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Li Muchan returned to the Qingyun Sword Sect, Zhu Xiaoyue looked calm, not surprised, but looked at him worriedly, feeling that this family master came abruptly, and it was impossible for pies to fall from the sky.

Li Muchan retreated from the crowd and talked to her alone, and the two of them went out of the hall and slowly arrived in the back garden, standing still under the Yiyi willow tree, looking at the clear lake.

Li Muchan slowly explained to her the reason, how to be the head of the family in a daze, Zhu Xiaoyue frowned, and looked melancholy.

Li Muchan smiled and explained, no matter what, now he is the head of the Lin family.

Zhu Xiaoyue pondered for a long time, turned her head to look at him, her eyes were bright: "Big brother, I don't think they have a good heart, no one can prevent that assassin, whoever is the head of this family will be assassinated, and they are worried about their lives." ”

Li Muchan smiled: "You mean, they want me to be a substitute ghost?"

"Otherwise, why do they have to make you the head of the family, eldest brother?" Zhu Xiaoyue pursed her lips.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Madam, although people are evil, they are not a good person, I think the eldest brother is really for the Lin family,...... , As for the four family elders, for them, whoever is the head of the family is the same, only the third brother has been wronged, I think he is relieved. ”

Zhu Xiaoyue smiled and nodded: "Yes, the third brother is a lazy person, it is difficult for him to be the head of the house, and he never thought that he could be the head of the house." ”

If it weren't for the second Lin Zhenbei who wanted to be the head of the family, Lin Zhenying had an enmity with him, he would never stand up to fight for the position of the head of the family, and now that Lin Zhenbei is dead, he naturally doesn't want to fight anymore.

Li Muchan said: "Madam, you have to settle the people of Zhujiabao, don't cause trouble." ”

"Don't worry, I understand. Zhu Xiaoyue patted her towering chest.

Li Muchan raised his head and sighed long: "From tomorrow onwards, I will suffer, this head of the family is not easy to be." ”

Zhu Xiaoyue said with a smile: "Big brother, you are duplicitous, you must be very happy, as the head of the family, those you are not used to can slowly change, and you can change the Lin family according to your wishes." ”

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Yes, the Lin family is like an old patient now, and they have to change it, otherwise there will be problems sooner or later." ”

Zhu Xiaoyue said: "Big brother, you can't be in a hurry, after all, there is still an old family." ”

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "I understand." ”

He glanced at Zhu Xiaoyue and sighed, "The Sword Sect will be taken over by you in the future." ”

Zhu Xiaoyue shook her head: "I can't show up as a woman, and it's difficult to convince the public, or the eldest brother, I'll help deal with some trivial matters." ”

Li Muchan thought about it and nodded slowly, although Zhu Xiaoyue has always been his wife, the relationship between the two has always been cold and strange, until he replaced Lin Zhenchuan, and they began to get in touch with each other.

The strength of the Qingyun Sword Sect is not weak, there is no shortage of thorns in it, Zhu Xiaoyue directly becomes the leader, it is difficult to convince the public, it takes a process, just get used to it.

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Li Muchan retreated for a month and comprehended the Songhe prolonging swordsmanship.

The back garden of the Lin Mansion was covered with snow, like a layer of feathers, white and elegant, Li Muchan stood in an open space and waved his sword slowly, slowly, lazily, and seemed to be playing indiscriminately.

The body of the lightless sword is dim, and it does not have the appearance of a sword, but it looks like a piece of scrap metal.

More than a dozen plum trees around are standing jagged, covered with snow, standing proudly like iron branches, the cold wind is blowing, they are still standing motionless to watch Li Muchan practice swords.

The people of the Lin Mansion received an order not to approach the back garden, and the four elders would personally bring food in, and the back garden became a forbidden place, and no one could disturb Li Muchan's cultivation.

His sword momentum was slow, and the snowflakes slowly floated up, as if an invisible force lifted them off the flower branches, and they flew to Li Muchan's side one after another, circling around him.

With the swing of the lightsaber, more and more snowflakes appeared, condensing into a silver dragon, circling back and forth, swirling around the body, and it was spectacular in the sun.

Li Muchan smiled slightly, the Songhe Yannian Sword had been mastered, and he fully comprehended its softness like water, like the cotton of air, like the tenacity of Jiaoten, and like the power of the sea.

This Songhe Longevity Sword is indeed mysterious, and his current internal force has also changed in nature, flexible and pure, and his power is becoming more and more powerful.

With this set of Songhe longevity swordsmanship, his self-preservation power was a little stronger. ,

Heavy meaning is not heavy moves, this set of swordsmanship is somewhat similar to the Taijiquan method of later generations, but it is not the same, the charm is long, it is difficult to describe, but it can only be difficult to say.

If you want to practice this set of swordsmanship, you don't know the famous mountains and rivers, you don't have the mind of the bright moon, and you are only immersed in the world, and you can't touch the door at all.

The name of this sword is Songhe longevity swordsmanship, which is also appropriate, the essence of the Tao, and the cultivation of this sword, the body is soft, comfortable and unspeakable, not only the body is comfortable, the mood also improves, and it is not a lie to be able to prolong life.

It's a pity that the heads of the Lin family in the past dynasties did not live long, Li Muchan sighed secretly, he had checked the genealogy of the Lin family, and most of the heads of the Lin family died at the age of fifty, rarely more than sixty.

The sun was shining, the snow was white, he was wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword, he was immersed in the sword intent of Songhe Yannian, his eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

A sudden sound of footsteps sounded, Li Muchan slowly opened his eyes, his state at this time was extremely keen, as if there was an explosion in the silence.

He heard that it was Lin Zhifeng's footsteps, and he was in an impatient mood, obviously something big had happened, so the Void Eye spread out, looking down at the Lin Mansion,

He frowned, and saw a bustle, the Lin Mansion was actually broken in, a total of four people, not very old, in their forties, all burly, but a little short, like a sharp arrow, cutting through the obstacles of the Lin Mansion guards, kept pushing forward, and was heading in the direction of the hall.

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Li Muchan glanced at the four of them, all wearing leather jackets, and it was so dark that they couldn't see the original color, and the oil was as if they had been smeared with a layer of oil.

In such a cold day, they were all bare-chested, exposing their right shoulders and arms, and their muscles were knotted like iron, and they could feel the amazing power contained in them at a glance.

Their martial arts are simple, they are all bare-handed, facing the turbulent crowd, surging sword light, often punching or palming down, directly knocking people away.

Li Muchan frowned, and found that the martial arts of these four people had the taste of great ingenuity, and they made moves to criticize and make mistakes, and they moved forward in search of gaps, so they could do it with ease.

To be able to achieve such a state is not to be familiar with the martial arts of the Lin family, but to have a good eyesight, which is the vision that is trained by knowing the world's martial arts.

Such a character, the average small sect and small sect cannot be cultivated, and the masters who suddenly rise from the ordinary small sect are often deep in internal strength, and their martial arts cultivation is a big difference.

The cultivation of martial arts cultivation requires experience and experience, not genius.

His thoughts were like electricity, these thoughts were only a matter of moments, his footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Lin Zhifeng strode to him closer.

"Master!" he saluted.

Although he is an elder of the family, he is an auxiliary position, such as a king and a minister.

Li Muchan returned the salute with a fist, pretending not to know, "Second uncle, what happened?"

"Four guys barged in and said they wanted to see Big Brother. Lin Zhifeng darkened his face and snorted coldly.

Li Muchan glanced at him: "Second Uncle doesn't recognize them?"

Lin Zhifeng looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "If I expected it right, they should be from Eastern Chu!"

"Dongchu people?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized: "The last time I went out with my uncle, I just wanted to meet the masters of Dongchu, could it be them?"

"Big brother told you?!", Lin Zhifeng was surprised.

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, Uncle told me that he would use the masters of Dongchu to deal with Xinghu Xiao." Build, it's a pity uncle..."

“... , Big brother's move is a dangerous move, if you are not careful, you will lead the wolf into the room and eat yourself, now you see the evil results, right?" Lin Zhifeng shook his head disapprenously.

Li Muchan said: "I'll take a look." ”

Lin Zhifeng sighed: "Alas...... "Our old men are not opponents, it's up to the head of the family, Songhe Yannian swordsmanship has been practiced, right?"

Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "It's a little successful." ”

"That's good, Dongchu martial arts are prosperous, our Nanli is far inferior, our Lin family's martial arts are not enough, and the only thing we can rely on is this set of Songhe longevity swordsmanship!" Lin Zhifeng said.

Li Muchan returned the sword to the sheath, turned around and walked out, at this time, the three family elders had already faced the four people, and the third grandfather Lin Zhiwu made a move and fought with a Dongchu master. ,

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The three elders are brothers, the eldest Lin Zhixin, the second Lin Zhiwen, and the third Lin Zhiwu, all of whom are childish and full of peace, like three rich men, not like martial arts masters.

Li Muchan's Void Eye looked down, this Dongchu master is indeed smart, Lin Zhiwu's cultivation is amazing, every move and style is carried by deep internal force, but he can't hit the other party at all, this Dongchu master's footwork is exquisite, and he moves between friends, but he can avoid Lin Zhiwu's fist.

After more than a dozen moves, the Dongchu master stopped abruptly, his body froze, and he punched lightly with a faint smile, with a muffled "bang", and the two fists were handed over.

Lin Zhiwu's clothes trembled, hunting sounded, he staggered back four or five steps, step by step, and after standing firm, his face turned red and slowly recovered.

The master of Dongchu stood proudly, squinting at him, his face full of sarcasm.

Although the two did not speak, but the eyes were piercing, Lin Zhiwu took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay! Okay!

He turned into a light smoke and came to the master of Dongchu, and smashed it out with a punch, light and elegant, without the slightest fire.

Li Muchan squinted his eyes slightly, this is the drunken breeze in the Fengyun palm technique, the fist strength is strange, and it is the most suitable for hard collision with people.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Lin Zhiwu flew out and spewed out a bloody arrow in the air.

Grandpa Lin Zhixin flew up, caught Lin Zhiwu, and landed lightly, his face was heavy, and more than fifty guards around him looked at each other.

Lin Zhixin waved his hand and stopped Lin Zhiwen.

Lin Zhiwen snorted: "Big brother, I'm going to see the Eastern Chu Martial Arts!"

Lin Zhixin shook his head: "You are not an opponent. ”

At this moment, a clear long laugh came slowly, and Li Muchan turned out of the moon gate, his steps were calm and elegant, and he came slowly. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come. Voting for recommendation votes, monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. ）