Li Muchan looked at her with a smile: "What's the matter, Miss Yi?"

"Something's wrong." Yi Xiaoru shook her head and looked around with bright eyes.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This mountain is a bit evil."

"You know?" Yi Xiaoru turned around and asked.

Li Muchan nodded: "I suffered a loss in the past. It was easy to get lost and couldn't get out."

Yi Xiaoru's bright eyes revealed the meaning of inquiry, and Li Muchan smiled and said: "We are not going wrong, but we have to stop now and rest for a night before setting off."

"What's going on?" Yi Xiaoru asked.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Follow the sun. Without the sun to point you, you will definitely get lost."

Yi Xiaoru said: "The moon can also be used."

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's not like the moon. Things are very strange around here. Miss Yi, go down."

Yi Xiaoru looked at him deeply with bright eyes, falling from the treetops.

The two quickly made a fire, and Li Muchan got a handful of strange-looking grass and threw it into the bonfire, which immediately gave off a faint smell.

Mosquitoes in the mountains are very powerful. In this world, there is no body protection with Gangqi, and there is no mosquito repellent. No matter how powerful the expert is, he still needs to carry all his clothes when he comes down at night.

The two of them sat face to face by the bonfire. The firelight shone on her face. Her white jade-like face seemed to have been smeared with a layer of rouge, making her extraordinarily charming. As her bright eyes looked forward, the ripples of light flowed.

Li Muchan secretly looked at her, she was really beautiful, but he only expressed admiration and had no evil thoughts.

The two of them looked at the bonfire without saying anything, surrounded by the soft chirping of various insects, mixed with the crackling sound of burning wood, it was quiet and peaceful.

Li Muchan broke the silence: "Miss Yi, why haven't I heard your name?"

Yi Xiaoru raised her head and glanced at him, then lowered her head to the bonfire and said calmly: "I am a disciple of the Yin Sect."

"Hidden sect?" Li Muchan pondered: "It's one that hides in the dark?"

"Yeah." Yi Xiaoru nodded slightly, not intending to say more.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "The Wan Sheng Sect is very mysterious. Outsiders can't figure out how many disciples and masters the Wan Sheng Sect has."

Yi Xiaoru stared at the bonfire without saying anything. Li Muchan smiled and said: "According to what I said, your Wan Sheng Sect has been divided into nine sects, right?"

Yi Xiaoru nodded: "Liu Biyun told you, right?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "After discussing with Brother Yin, she felt worried and told me some news about the Wan Sheng Sect."

"Well, we are indeed divided into nine sects." Yi Xiaoru nodded.

"How many sects are there?" Li Muchan asked, smiling: "Longshan Sect doesn't seem to know which sects you have."

Yi Xiaoru shook his head: "This is a sect secret, we can't tell it."

Li Muchan smiled: "The Wan Sheng Sect is really careful. Can't you say this?"

Yi Xiaoru smiled lightly and said nothing.

Li Muchan said: "It seems that your hidden sect is one sect, and there is also an explicit sect, right? What if the disciples of the hidden sect become famous all over the world?"

"Return to the clan to practice in seclusion." Yi Xiaoru said.

Li Muchan suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "The Wan Sheng Sect is worthy of being the number one evil sect. They are really careful."

Yi Xiaoru said calmly: "Disciples of the Hidden Sect will not show themselves to others."

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Kill people and silence them."

Yi Xiaoru raised her slender eyebrows slightly, looked at him in surprise, and nodded slowly: "You are indeed smart, no wonder you can beat Junior Brother Yin."

Li Muchan sighed: "Then Miss Yi wants to kill me too, right?"

"I can't beat you." Yi Xiaoru shook her head.

Li Muchan said: "If you can't defeat me, then find someone to kill me. Is this the method used by your Yin Sect disciples?"

Yi Xiaoru said lightly: "Master Li thinks too much!" Some Yin Sect disciples have returned to the sect to cultivate in seclusion."

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "That's good, I really don't want to kill you, Miss Yi."

"There is no balance between good and evil, why don't you kill me?" Yi Xiaoru said calmly.

Li Muchan noticed that there was a trace of cold air on her body, as if emanating from her heart, which was as cold as ice. He shook his head and said with a smile, "How can we distinguish between good and evil!" Besides, I am a person in the mountains, I don't care about good and evil!"

"You married Liu Biyun, and you are a disciple of the Longshan Sect." Yi Xiaoru said.

Li Muchan laughed and shook his head. Yi Xiaoru said: "Longshan Sect and my Wan Sheng Sect have a life-or-death feud. Neither you nor I can stay out of it."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Maybe we can turn enemies into friends!"

Yi Xiaoru smiled lightly, shook her head, and stared at the bonfire without speaking.

The two sat by the campfire, ate dry food, and then meditated all night. Early the next morning, the two got up and walked out, following the direction of the sun, and walked out of the mountain at noon.

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Li Muchan and Yi Xiaoru parted ways.

Li Muchan was quite surprised. Yi Xiaoru didn't use any tricks. He had planned to face a violent ambush. She was a disciple of the Yin Sect, and her methods were very covert. She could silently notify the disciples of the Wan Sheng Sect, but she didn't.

Do this.

He secretly sighed that he had underestimated her, but he could really bear it!

After the two separated, he walked another hundred miles, always taking the official road. He was not in a hurry to go to Longshan Sect, and studied the secrets in his mind while walking. His ability to multi-task became more and more proficient.

He walked leisurely and leisurely in the air, but after all, he had Qing Gong, so he looked just like ordinary people, but his speed was much faster.

In the evening of that day, he passed by a canyon and looked up at his surroundings. This was a good place for an ambush. The breeze was whistling, and there was an evil atmosphere.

He walked out of the canyon safely without encountering an ambush, but as soon as he came out of the canyon, he stopped, shook his head and sighed, and finally came.

A middle-aged man in gray clothes was standing quietly in the middle of the road. He was of medium build, as thin and strong as a pine tree, with a long sword at his waist, and extraordinarily big eyes on his thin face.

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, his whole person was like a sword, and his sword energy was soaring to the sky.

Li Muchan shook his head. He was a true swordsman. He lived for the sword. He was always immersed in the sword's will and never pulled it out. His whole person became one with the sword.

When Li Muchan was three feet away, the middle-aged man in gray took a step forward with his sword in hand and said in a deep voice, "Are you Li Guanhai?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Who are you, Your Excellency?"

"The Wan Sheng Sect is elegant!" the middle-aged man in gray said solemnly.

Li Muchan frowned and thought for a while, but without thinking, he said softly and elegantly: "I heard that your swordsmanship is excellent, so I came here to learn from you!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Miss Yi invited you here, right?"

Wen Erya nodded: "I heard from Junior Sister Yi that your swordsmanship is very good, let's make a move!"

Li Muchan was too lazy to say anything more, so he drew his sword and smiled: "My sword will never show mercy. I will drink blood when I take it out of its sheath. Be careful!"

"Both each other!" Wen Erya said in a deep voice, his momentum becoming more and more fierce. The sword was not unsheathed, but it gave the impression that it was unsheathed.

Li Muchan took a step forward, and the sword light flashed "ding ding ding ding ding..." There was a continuous clear sound, and in the sword light, the two people's figures were erratic, and their feet were moving like the wind.

"Ding..." Amidst the long and clear sound, the sword light suddenly disappeared. Li Muchan and Wen Erya took a step back. Li Muchan lowered his head to look at the hole in his chest and said with a smile: "What a fast sword!"

Wen Erya said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Yi's words are true! Come again!"

Li Muchan said: "Are you here to kill me?"

"It's just a competition of swordsmanship!" Wen Erya shook his head: "Take the move!"

Li Muchan frowned in confusion. He really didn't feel Wen Wenya's murderous intent, but as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, it was really strange that he only practiced martial arts and did not kill anyone.

His swordsmanship was extraordinary, especially his speed. Li Muchan was unable to keep up and was hit by a sword in the chest, but he was able to avoid it due to his superb movement.

Ordinary people would never be spared when encountering such a lightning-fast sword.

While he was using his sword skills, he activated his mind and wanted to know what this Wen Erya was doing. His mind was clear and completely integrated into the sword, and he really had no killing intention.

Li Muchan was puzzled. He didn't know what Yi Xiaoru told him. Yi Xiaoru's move had a profound meaning. Was it a warning or something else?

He dodged quickly and avoided the sword strike on his chest. He shook his head and put away his distracting thoughts. He drew the sword faster and showed his true skill. "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The two of them exchanged hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye.

"Ding..." Wen Erya stepped back, lowered his head to look at the hole in his shirt, and said in a deep voice: "I missed it a little bit, farewell!"

Li Muchan frowned and watched him leave, looking around, what on earth is this Yi Xiaoru doing!!~!
Chapter completed!