Seriously ill (second update)

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "You are quite courageous. You have just offended Fuyun Palace and sent people directly to kill you first. You are worthy of being the Zhu family!"

"Li, don't be complacent, our people will avenge me!" The square-faced old man sneered. He had seen Li Muchan display his unique skills, and he could still clearly recognize them even though he had changed into a monk's attire.

The scene at that time was like a brand in his mind, and he could never forget it. From time to time when he fell asleep at midnight, he would be woken up by nightmares, which were all from the original scene.

Li Muchan faced many masters of the Zhu family, but he was as easy as killing a chicken. Those top masters, who were usually arrogant and almost unstoppable, had no power to fight back in front of him, just like chickens waiting to be slaughtered.

Once he was killed.

He would often break out in a cold sweat when he thought back to how he had almost been hit by him. It was absolutely unlucky.

At that time, although everyone was frightened, their blood was surging, and they had given up their lives. They had only one thought: to kill him and avenge all their companions. In order to kill him, it would not be a big deal even if they died. Eighteen years later, I

Still a good man.

When he recalled this, his bloody courage disappeared, leaving only palpitations and fear. Faced with such a scene again, he knew that he would never have the courage to fight and could only escape.

The key is that Li Wuji's movement is as electric and strange as charm, and he cannot escape even if he wants to. Thinking of this will make him feel powerless and fearful.

Li Muchan smiled: "Revenge? Your Zhu family will avenge you?...Then I will wait for you. I'm afraid that your Zhu family won't have the courage."

"Huh, Li, we are not what we used to be!" The square-faced old man sneered, his face was pale, and his heart was trembling, but when the time came, he had no choice but to risk it. Today, his life would be taken care of here.

"Oh——?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "Things are different now?... It's just that the methods are more despicable. To bully a female sect, your Zhu family really has a lot of potential!"

"If Fuyun Palace dares to kill our Zhu family disciples, they will be killed without mercy!" The square-faced old man snorted coldly, looking proud.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Look, this is the face of your Zhu family. Only you Zhu family are allowed to kill others, and others are not allowed to kill your Zhu family disciples! ... You don't even ask why the disciples of Fuyun Palace want to kill you.

A disciple of the Zhu family?"

"It's a useless question. No matter what, there is only one way to kill our disciples of the Zhu family!" the square-faced old man snorted resolutely, with an arrogant look on his face.

Li Muchan said: "I want to see the prestige of the Zhu family. I won't kill you today. You go and send a message to Zhu Lang, asking him to send someone over if he has the courage! ... Without your loyalty, it's up to you.

He’s quite capable!”

"Li Wuji!" Leng Chaoyun suddenly snorted.

Li Muchan smiled and turned his head: "Is the palace master okay?"

Leng Chaoyun's jade face was tense. Although he was covered with a red gauze scarf, Li Muchan could see it from the skin at the corners of his eyes and his eyes. He sighed helplessly: "These guys are running rampant and there is only one way - kill."

Leng Chaoyun said lightly: "Thank you very much."

She was not ungrateful. Although she felt uncomfortable, Li Muchan saved her life anyway. If it hadn't been for Li Muchan today, she knew that even if she could win, it would be a miserable victory with disastrous consequences.

Because of my practice of secret arts, once I am injured, Fuyun Palace will really lose its strongest power. Without me, I will not be able to use the God-Slaying Sword. If the masters of the Zhu family come again, Fuyun Palace will be in great danger.

But even though she knew this, it was really not a pleasant thing for her to see Li Muchan in such a mess and be rescued by him again, and she really didn't want to.

Li Muchan smiled: "The Zhu family is also my enemy, the palace master does not need to be so polite... By the way, the palace master will not mind if I let him go, right?"

"You catch the person, you can do whatever you want with him." Leng Chaoyun said calmly.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Well, I'll spare his life and send him back to deliver a message to Zhu Lang."

"It seems that you really had a grudge against the Zhu family back then." Leng Chaoyun said.

Li Muchan smiled and pointed at the square-faced old man: "You can tell something by looking at his appearance."

"How is Xiaoyan's injury?" Leng Chaoyun asked.

Li Muchan said: "It's nothing serious, just take a good rest."

There were already three girls taking care of Xiaoyan, but she insisted not to go back to the main hall and glanced here from time to time. She could vaguely guess Leng Chaoyun's mood. The young lady was arrogant and would feel very uncomfortable.

Li Muchan waved his hand to untie the square-faced old man's acupuncture points and said, "Okay, you go back and send a message to Zhu Lang, saying I'm here, and see if he has the guts to send someone over."

"Okay, I will definitely report the truth to the head of the family!" The square-faced old man breathed a sigh of relief, but his face looked awe-inspiring and showed no fear.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Everyone is afraid of death, and you are afraid too. There is nothing to be ashamed of. I hope you don't run into me again next time. Otherwise, you may not have the chance to be afraid."

"...Who are my companions?" The square-faced old man twitched his face and asked in a deep voice.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's more dangerous than bad. It's enough that you didn't fall into a trap. You don't have to worry too much. They are alive or dead. I'm lucky to be able to save you!"

The square-faced old man nodded secretly. He was lucky to be alive when encountering this evil star. He hummed in a deep voice: "We will definitely get this debt back!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It seems that you are quite confident. Is there another expert in the Zhu family?"

"Huh, not bad!" The square-faced old man said solemnly: "Our Zhu family is one of the four great aristocratic families. As soon as the news spreads, some masters and masters will automatically come to our door!"

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "These masters..."

The square-faced old man said: "The Zhu family's power masters are also in need, so they naturally flock to them!"

He thought it would be difficult not to meet Li Muchan again. If he could build a good relationship, his life might be saved. Life and death depended on his thoughts. He could survive if he just raised his hand when he made the move.

.

This is also for future plans. In order to survive, he needs to give up something. What Li Muchan just said touched him, and he was immediately relieved. He would do anything to keep it secret, even the secrets of the Zhu family. Anyway, in the end, he was the only one to go back alive. Furthermore, it was already mentioned above

Without my companions, no one else would know.

Li Muchan sighed: "If you can't keep your original intention, it will be difficult to become a great master."

The square-faced old man shook his head: "It's not easy to become a grand master. It's not easy for everyone to practice to become a master. No matter how hard you work for that slim hope, it's better to get down-to-earth benefits, live a better life, and let your family live.

Better."

Leng Chaoyun glanced at him and curled his lips with disdain.

She frowned and stared at the square-faced old man. She didn't understand why this old man spoke so patiently, as if he wanted to be friends with Li Wuji. It was really weird.

Li Muchan saw clearly the mentality of the square-faced old man, and while shaking his head secretly, he followed the trend and asked about the details of the Zhu family, so as not to go to Dugu's house to inquire again.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Grandmasters are of limited use after all... Well, I almost forgot, the Zhu family still has the iron heart of loyalty, so having masters is enough."

"That's right!" The square-faced old man nodded slowly and said, "The Zhu family is the most prestigious now, and we old ministers are also highly valued."

Li Muchan smiled: "The head of Zhu Lang's family has done a good job?"

"The master of the house is open-minded and everyone likes him very much." The square-faced old man nodded.

Li Muchan smiled. Everyone's standards are different. In his own opinion, Zhu Lang was mediocre and incompetent, but in the eyes of these disciples, it was different.

Li Muchan said: "You don't have a great master?"

"Grandmaster? It seems not." The square-faced old man shook his head.

Li Muchan asked again: "Is the relationship between the Zhu family and the other three families good?"

"Not bad." The square-faced old man nodded.

Li Muchan frowned: "What about the Dugu family?"

"It's quite good. The Dugu family leader and the family leader had a drink together a while ago. The relationship has been restored. It's not like Miss Dugu is hosting." The square-faced old man looked at him carefully.

Li Muchan smiled: "I feel relieved now. How is Miss Dugu now?"

"Miss Jinghua or Miss Dugu?" the square-faced old man asked.

Li Muchan said: "Miss Jinghua."

The square-faced old man shook his head: "I heard that Miss Jinghua is ill, and she is very ill. The old illness may relapse. I'm afraid..."

Li Muchan's expression suddenly changed: "What?!"

The square-faced old man said hurriedly: "I just heard when I came here. It seems that Miss Jinghua is very ill. I don't know how she is now."

Li Muchan said solemnly: "The old disease has relapsed, isn't it an injury?"

"Who dares to hurt her?" The square-faced old man shook his head: "She has an excellent relationship with the Ninth Princess, and she belongs to the Dugu family. No one dares to do anything to her."

Li Muchan's face darkened, and Leng Chaoyun glanced at him. Li Muchan had always been gentle and calm, and his expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain. The reason why he was so strange now was obviously because of Dugu Jinghua.

She shook her head. She was indeed a playboy, showing mercy everywhere. This is another poor woman!

Li Muchan waved his hand and said, "That's all, go back!"

"Farewell!" The square-faced old man nodded and floated away from the mountain.

Li Muchan remained silent, quietly looking at the white clouds around him and the gray monk's robes fluttering in the air. His eyes were fixed in the void and his body remained motionless.

Leng Chaoyun coughed lightly and walked slowly to his side, standing side by side with him, looking at the floating clouds around him and letting his red gauze shirt float.

As the faint fragrance lingered in front of his nose, Li Muchan thought of Dugu Jinghua. Her delicate and crystal face appeared in his mind, with a smile and a smile as gentle as water.

"Palace Master, what should we do with those people below?" A young girl in green floated down to the mountain peak and came to Leng Chaoyun to make a respectful report.

"Are there any casualties among the disciples below?" Leng Chaoyun asked.

Her tone was calm, her eyes were cold and majestic. The girl in green nodded quickly: "No, they went directly to the top of the mountain."

"Tap their acupuncture points and keep them under guard." Leng Chaoyun said.

"Their injuries are very serious." The girl in green said hurriedly: "If we don't save them, I'm afraid they won't last long."

Leng Chaoyun pondered for a moment: "Use medicine to save them!"

"Yes." The girl in green nodded, respectfully stepped back, and floated down the mountain peak.
To be continued...