"...Okay." Li Muchan nodded.

Then, he jumped into the round basket, quickly descended, and finally descended from the mountain to the ground.

There were still blood stains on the grass and the ground was messy.

Li Muchan had been merciful just now, injuring people with arrows and not killing anyone. He only killed the leader of the Zizhu Gang, but he was quite satisfied with solving this problem.

He can avoid killing, but he doesn't want to. He understands the laws of cause and effect in the world. It is troublesome not to kill, but it is even more troublesome to kill. Killing or not killing is like yin and yang, and the harmony of yang and yin is the right principle.

After running ten miles away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl in yellow, Yang Ruoxi, was enigmatic and inscrutable. She looked cold and cold, with nothing in mind, but she gave him a strong sense of danger, as if she was standing in front of a tiger.

If she wanted to kill herself, it would be difficult for her to escape. Even if she had the power of self-sacrifice, she would not be able to escape.

With such a master at the helm of the Jade Immortal Sect, it’s no wonder that it can stand tall today and not be afraid of the Helian family.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west and the surrounding fields were dim. He went to an apricot forest to rest. The tired birds returned to the forest and chirped non-stop.

He looked around and sat down to adjust his breathing for a while.

Suddenly, a sneer came.

Li Muchan frowned and turned around to see that the trees were gloomy and no one could be seen.

"Hey!" Another sneer came. Li Muchan turned around and looked back, but there was still no one there.

Then, several sneers sounded one after another, coming from all directions. Li Muchan turned around and looked around one by one, but there was no one in sight. He simply jumped up to the treetop and looked down at his surroundings.

Looking around, there was still no human figure. It was as if this person was integrated into the woods. With his sharp eyes, he could not be found. Li Muchan was secretly awe-inspiring.

He concluded that this was a person's sneer. Was it because of his extraordinary speed or his ability to control his voice?

Li Muchan said loudly: "Who are you? Please show up and see me!"

"You are Zhan Ran!" Li Muchan saw a flash of blue shadow, and a middle-aged man appeared on the branch of the tree opposite and asked coldly.

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, I am Zhanran."

He looked at the middle-aged man opposite him. He had a square face, ashen color, and no expression at all. At first glance, he looked like a cast-iron mask, cold and lifeless.

His eyes were very piercing, and his eyes were filled with cold lightning, which was breathtaking.

"Double-sword monk Zhanran?" the middle-aged man asked coldly.

Li Muchan nodded: "A member of the Helian family?"

The middle-aged man nodded softly: "Well, as long as you understand,...you just want to go with me, or do you want me to tie you back?"

Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "Are you, the Helian family, such a bad temper?"

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Come on!"

There was a sudden flash of green shadow, and Li Muchan felt his eyes blurred. He quickly unsheathed his sword and deployed the Qiankun Sword, and a purple light appeared in front of him.

"Bang!" Jubo's big fist passed through the sword light and hit his chest like a hammer.

A force surged into his body, and Pei Ran couldn't resist it, so he flew out.

Everything in front of him went backwards rapidly. He was in the air, his whole body was limp, and all his strength was scattered. He had to use all his strength to hold the sword.

While in the air, he smiled bitterly to himself, desperately urging the purple pill to rotate, and internal energy flowed through it, restoring strength.

As soon as his internal strength was restored, he swung his swords, forming a purple light shield that surrounded his body, making it airtight. This punch made his heart palpitate.

The green shadow flashed again, his eyes blurred, and a fist as big as a jealous bowl passed through the light screen and hit his chest like a meteor.

"Bang" was another muffled sound, like the sound of a defeat.

With severe pain in his chest, Li Muchan flew out again.

"Crack!" His vest hit a tree, an apricot tree as thick as his thigh, and broke directly at the waist.

"Crack!" He continued his attack and broke another tree.

"Crack!" The third tree was broken.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, he hit the fourth tree, but did not break. He slid down along the thick almond tree and sat limply under the roots of the tree.
Chapter completed!