Li Muchan's sword flashed and struck forward. Qi Chengying shook his head: "Too slow!"

Li Muchan smiled and flicked his wrist, and suddenly a silver lotus bloomed and fell towards Qi Chengying. Qi Chengying's hair suddenly exploded and he stepped back sharply.

His intuition has always been accurate. When he saw the light of the sword, his heart suddenly tightened. He knew not to be hit hard and wanted to avoid its sharp edge.

Li Muchan made a bow move and did not allow Qi Chengying to escape. Qi Chengying was helpless. When the sword came near, he tried his best to unsheath the sword.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The sound of the sword light was crisp and clear. Qi Chengying's body trembled with every sound. He felt a strange force coming from the sword, shaking the blood and energy all over his body.

The silver flower formed by the sword light suddenly doubled in size and came over again. This time Qi Chengying wanted to retreat but was unable to do so. The blood in his body was shaking. He did not listen to his own command and could only swing his sword desperately. A crisp "ding, ding, ding, ding" sounded.

In the sound of the blow, the long sword flew out

Li Muchan put away his sword and stood up, looking at him with a smile: "Senior Brother Qi, I accept the concession!"

"...Okay, okay!" Qi Chengying pursed her thin lips tightly and sneered: "What a good Junior Brother Li who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qi!"

Qi Chengying took a few deep breaths, and with one move, the long sword flew back to him. After returning the sword to its sheath, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "No wonder Junior Brother Zhang is in trouble!"

Li Muchan said: "What Senior Brother Qi said still counts, right?"

Qi Chengying's face was gloomy. After a while, his voice came out from between his teeth: "If you have a task in the future, I will do it for you!"

Li Muchan cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Qi!"

"Just wait, I will save you from today's shame!" Qi Chengying said coldly

Li Muchan smiled: "If one day Senior Brother Qi can defeat me, there will be no need to do anything for me!"

"Hmph!" Qi Chengying sneered: "If I defeat you, you will face the wall for ten years!"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

Qi Chengying didn't say much, turned around and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Li Muchan laughed.

I can finally calm down and practice and study the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan. However, it is not easy to thoroughly study the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan.

He estimated that the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan is the culmination of Tianyuan Pavilion's swordsmanship. If you want to truly understand the Twelve Swords, you need to master the previous basic swordsmanship of Tianyuan Pavilion, like Bai Mingqiu, to truly understand the Twelve Swords.

It's not difficult if you are an inner disciple. You have a photographic memory and an excellent understanding of swordsmanship. You can know it at a glance.

But now that I am an outer disciple, if I really want to practice these sword techniques, I need to make enough achievements and learn one sword technique and another.

In this way, it would take too long to comprehend the Twelve Swords, so he came up with this method. He had challenged Zhang Sitong several times before, killing two birds with one stone.

Qi Chengying was too impatient. He thought it would take some time before anyone would be fooled. It seemed that the inner disciples really looked down on the outer disciples.

In the following days, he met several inner disciples one after another, all of whom came to challenge him. Li Muchan still made the same bet. If he loses to him, he will share the work for him.

In ten days, six inner disciples came to challenge him, but they all fell on him. No one dared to come again. They made harsh words and asked Senior Sister Bai to come out.

In the evening that day, Li Muchan was practicing swordplay in the courtyard. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Li Muchan put away his sword and said, "Please come in!"

Zhu Ling, wearing a red shirt, pushed open the door and walked in with a faint fragrance floating in front of him. She looked up and down at Li Muchan and shook her head.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Zhu, what's wrong?"

"You, you!" Zhu Ling shook his head and curled his lips and said, "You are so brave!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Is it about the inner disciples?"

"Huh, you've made Senior Sister Bai miserable!" Zhu Ling said angrily: "Let's go!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "How could you harm Senior Sister Bai?"

"How come you have such powerful martial arts?" Zhu Ling snorted: "The Pavilion Master sent someone to ask me, but I can only tell you about Senior Sister Bai passing on the sword!"

Li Muchan looked at her, and Zhu Ling's eyes widened: "Do you think I told the truth? Huh! How can I tell lies in front of the Pavilion Master?!"

Li Muchan sighed and shook his head: "I really didn't expect..."

"You can't imagine that!" Zhu Ling said angrily: "You actually let your inner disciples do things for you. This is something that has never happened in our cabinet!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Isn't this a violation of the pavilion rules?"

"It doesn't count!" Zhu Ling snorted: "Aren't you afraid that everyone will gang up on you?"

Li Muchan laughed and said, "How dare they violate the rules of the pavilion?!"

"What's obvious is not what's hidden!" Zhu Ling curled his lips: "They look honest and honest, but in fact they are full of bad ideas! ...Forget it, you are not a good person either!"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Sister Zhu, what's going on?"

"It's all your fault for making me so angry that I forgot about business!" Zhu Ling patted his forehead and said angrily: "Hurry up and follow me to see the Pavilion Master!"

Li Muchan was surprised: "Do you want to see me, sir?"

He has been here for almost half a month and has not seen the pavilion master once. All he has seen are younger brothers of the same generation.

"The Pavilion Master has just come out of seclusion. After hearing about you, he wanted to see you." Zhu Ling turned around and walked out, while warning: "Don't talk nonsense when you see the Pavilion Master!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "The master of the pavilion has a bad temper?"

"That's not true." Zhu Ling shook his head and hurriedly walked

Li Muchan followed her north and came to a large hall. This hall was located at the northernmost end, with its back facing an unfathomable abyss, as if guarding the abyss.

There were two young men standing in front of the main hall. Li Muchan didn't recognize them, but they were quite good at cultivation. They should be inner disciples. The two looked at Li Muchan with curious expressions.

Zhu Ling said to the two of them: "Bring him in under the order of the Pavilion Master!"

The two nodded, and Zhu Ling led Li Muchan into the hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, his eyes suddenly opened up, and there was actually a bit of coldness. He looked up and saw a beautiful woman sitting under the wall to the north, with bright eyes like water, looking at him quietly.

Li Muchan was startled. He didn't expect that the master of the pavilion was actually a woman. No one had ever told him that

"You haven't met the Pavilion Master yet?!" Zhu Ling turned around and glared at him.

Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled: "Brother Li Wuji has met the Pavilion Master!"

The woman's manners are dignified, but she is so gorgeous that people dare not look directly at her. Her temperament is somewhat similar to Bai Mingqiu, but she is even better.

She just sat there quietly, but she was already dizzy and could not control herself.

"Li Wuji..." Her red lips parted slightly, her magnetic voice revealed calmness and calmness, and her bright eyes looked at Li Muchan quietly.

Li Muchan clasped his fists: "Brother is here"

"Did Mingqiu pass on you the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan?" the pavilion master asked quietly, showing no signs of joy or anger.

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "Yes"

"Yeah," the Pavilion Master said calmly, "Are you good at practicing?"

Li Muchan shook his head

The Pavilion Master said: "Why do you deliberately anger the inner disciples?"

Li Muchan scratched his head, showing a hint of honesty. Zhu Ling winked and told him to be careful. She loved Wujiwu. It was because of Lin Shaobai that Li Muchan offended Zhang Sitong.

Li Muchan sighed: "It's to understand the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan"

"Hmm——?" The pavilion master's bright eyes flashed, and the light shone sharply.

Li Muchan said: "I want to understand all the sword techniques in the pavilion to facilitate my understanding of the Twelve Swords of Tianyuan."

"What a smart boy!" The master of the pavilion smiled and said, "You are welcome to come. Your support is my greatest motivation."
Chapter completed!