Li Muchan shook his head, "Chi! Chi!" Amidst two sharp roars, two streaks of light flew out of Li Muchan's sleeves and hit the two old men.

The two of them were unable to react in time, as the speed of these two streams of light was too fast.

"Bang! Bang!" With two muffled sounds, the two of them flew out and fell into the water ten feet away. People retreated in a hurry, and the boat became a mess.

None of them sailed over to rescue them. They watched them slowly float to the surface and lie quietly on the water, as if they were dead.

After a while, people saw that they were motionless and couldn't believe it: "Are they dead?"

Li Muchan turned to look at Yi Xiaoru and said with a smile: "Girl, who are they?" Oh, go and heal your wounds!"

"Thank you sir!" Yi Xiaoru said, cupping her fists.

Li Muchan waved his hand: "Girl, are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious!" Yi Xiaoru shook his head, a little coldly.

She had already taken an elixir. Li Muchan felt reassured that the elixir from the Wan Sheng Sect must be great. After she took it, her injuries were significantly relieved, which made him admire and sigh with relief. Her injuries were not serious.

Seeing Yi Xiaoru's expression, people looked over in surprise. Li Muchan was supposed to be her savior, so how could he be so cold?

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Go and heal your wounds quickly, leave this place to me!"

"No need to bother sir!" Yi Xiaoru said coldly.

Li Muchan was startled and looked over curiously: "What are these three people like...?"

Yi Xiaoru said coldly: "It's better not to know these things. Please help me, sir. I can't harm you!"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not some martial arts secret, is it?"

"Not bad." Yi Xiaoru nodded slowly.

Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "That's it, I'm not interested in these things. Since the girl is fine, I'll retire after my success!"

"Thank you again, sir!" Yi Xiaoru nodded lightly, with a cold expression, not intending to talk in depth, as if she was wary of him.

Everyone around them secretly cursed, this woman is beautiful, but she has such an indifferent temperament and is so indifferent to her savior. Who dares to save her!

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and everyone looked in surprise, only to see the boat Yi Xiaoru was shaking violently, and then turned over.

Yi Xiaoru jumped up, and when the boat turned over, she happened to step on the bottom of the boat, frowning and looking at her feet.

"Bang!" The boat broke into pieces, and the two old men jumped out of the water and shot at her.

Li Muchan shook his head, and two white lights shot out again. This time the two old men were on guard, swinging in the air, and then jumped into the water again.

Yi Xiaoru fell lightly onto a wooden board, her feet not touching the water, her cheeks were pale, and her breathing was rapid. Li Muchan knew that her injuries had worsened.

These two old men were really cunning, and they almost deceived them. They first pretended to be dead, and then submerged themselves into the water to attack them secretly. They had a secret technique, but Li Muchan failed to discover it in advance.

"Bang!" Yi Xiaoru flew up again, and the wooden board he stepped on shattered into pieces. The two old men did not show their faces and only attacked underwater.

Yi Xiaoru fell on another wooden board and took a few quick breaths. Her plump chest rose and fell violently. She looked breathtaking. However, Li Muchan had no other thoughts and stared at her nervously: "Girl, let's go first. It's important to heal your wounds."

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"No need!" Yi Xiaoru stared at the water and said in a deep voice.

Li Muchan sighed helplessly, and two pebbles shot out again, "Chichi!" and went into the water, but there was no movement.

Pebbles are extremely strong, but once they hit the water, they immediately slow down and become weaker. In later generations, some people experimented by shooting a gun into a bucket of water, and the bullet could not touch the bottom of the bucket, which shows how powerful the water is.

It is difficult for the two old men to avoid pebbles when they stay outside, but they can avoid them by hiding in the water. Moreover, the two old men are very good at water, just like swimming fish.

"Bah!" The board under Yi Xiaoru's feet broke again. She suddenly drew her sword and stabbed out. There was a clear "ding" sound. Yi Xiaoru's feet sank and she almost fell into the water. Fortunately, she used the power of the sword to jump up again and fell to the ground.

On another small wooden board.

"Pap-pap-pap-pap..." There was a series of crisp sounds, and the small wooden boards scattered around were shattered into pieces one by one, but it was the two old men exerting their strength under the water.

Li Muchan shook his head and laughed. This move was a bit clumsy, but it was very effective and vicious. Once Yi Xiaoru lost her footing, she fell into the water and was slaughtered by them.

Yi Xiaoru held a long sword in one hand and stared at her feet with bright eyes, as if she was fishing. For a moment, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her cheeks were red as if she had a fever.

Li Muchan suppressed his heartache and did not take action to see if she could cure the two of them.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the wooden board under Yi Xiaoru's feet shattered again. The sword light flashed, and Yi Xiaoru's sword was extremely fast.

"Ding ding ding..." Yi Xiaoru stepped into the water with both feet and swung her sword while sinking, making a continuous sound.

Li Muchan shook his head. It seemed that these two old men were also very good at swordsmanship. There was nothing Yi Xiaoru could do against them, and if she fell into the water, she would have no chance of winning.

He sighed, suddenly jumped to Yi Xiaoru's side, grabbed it with his left hand, and slapped "bang" with his right palm, and the water surface collapsed. This palm turned the void into reality, hitting the water like an ice cube.

"Bang!" Two old men in gray clothes flew out, like two fish being thrown out of the water, and then two white lights came out of Li Muchan's sleeves and hit them.

"Bang!" The two people were thrown out as if being hit by a giant tree, drawing a straight line. Amid everyone's screams, the two old men passed over their heads and fell a hundred meters away.

Li Muchan swayed, hugged Yi Xiaoru's waist, drew an arc in the air, turned around and landed on the boat.

The big hand left Yi Xiaoru's waist, picked up the bamboo pen and pushed it gently. The boat was like an arrow from the string, and disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye. "Oh..." They let out an inexplicable exclamation. This was really domineering and a real man.

The courage!

They discussed happily, but ignored the three defeated old men.

Li Muchan looked at Yi Xiaoru's face while holding his pennies. She was pale, but her cheeks were red. She looked pretty, but her injuries were getting worse.

Li Muchan put down his pennant, frowned and said, "Go and heal your wounds quickly!"

Yi Xiaoru shook her head, her bright eyes blurred: "I want to go back!"

Li Muchan frowned: "Go back to where?"

"Return to the clan!" Yi Xiaoru's voice was a little dazed.

Li Muchan said: "Now that you are injured, how can you go back? Let's heal the injury first!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yi Xiaoru to say anything else, he jumped up with his arms around her waist and landed on the shore. The boat was still shooting forward like an arrow from the string. If no one stopped it, it could float far away.

The speed of the boat was extremely fast, and it had already traveled several miles in a short time. There were no people around, and it was a remote forest.

Li Muchan carried Yi Xiaoru into the woods, then spun around again, carrying her like a shadow, and returned to his small courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Xiuxiu was practicing in the back garden. When she saw Li Muchan coming in with Yi Xiaoru on his back, she was surprised and said: "Young Master..."

Li Muchan said: "Xiu Xiu, I want to save people, don't let anyone disturb me!" Xiu Xiu nodded vigorously. She has been practicing martial arts these days..." Listening to Li Muchan's explanation of things in the martial arts, she already understood some things. It was easy to see

Xiaoru looked dazed and knew something was wrong. It might be the so-called injury.

Li Muchan entered his room and put down Yi Xiaoru. At this time, she was in a trance, and her originally attractive red lips had dried up and lost their color.

Li Muchan helped her sit up, sat cross-legged behind her, put his palms on her vest, and began to perform exercises to heal her injuries.

As soon as the internal energy entered her body, Li Muchan was surprised. The palm power of the three gray-clothed old men was strange and domineering, as if they were going to burn all her internal energy. At this moment, all her internal organs were injured.

Fortunately, there was a cool breath lingering in her internal organs, easing the injuries. Otherwise, her life would not have been saved at this moment. The internal power of these three old men was really vicious.

His internal energy was pure and he quickly suppressed this overbearing internal energy. His internal energy had turned into the internal energy of Lotus Heart Palm, which was the combination of essence and spirit, and was powerful.

After about a cup of tea, he cleared away the inner strength of the three elders, slowly nourished her internal organs, and helped repair them. However, this was a matter of time and effort, and could not be completed in a short time. Diseases came and went like silk threads.

The night was dark, and Li Muchan slowly opened his eyes. The moonlight shone on the window, making the room full of blue. When he opened his eyes, Yi Xiaoru also slowly opened his eyes.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Yeah." Yi Xiaoru nodded lightly, took her seat and sat down, turning to stare at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan sat on the couch and smiled: "Why are you in such a mess? This is not like your style!"

"Meet an old fox!" Yi Xiaoru snorted and looked at him, but was speechless. The two of them felt more familiar and less polite to each other since the last time they met.

Li Muchan said: "What are the origins of those three guys? You are so domineering!"

Yi Xiaoru hesitated for a moment and hummed: "He's from the Divine Sword Sect."

Li Muchan frowned: "Is this the Sword Sect you are talking about?"

"It's not the Sword Sect, it's the Divine Sword Sect!" Yi Xiaoru shook her head with a look of disdain: "How can they compare with the Sword Sect!?"

Li Muchan smiled: "It sounds like they were born out of the Sword Sect and are better than the Sword Sect."

"Hmph, they have nothing to do with the Divine Sword Sect!" Yi Xiaoru sneered.

Li Muchan asked doubtfully: "Isn't it from your Wan Sheng Sect?"

"They are from the Wan Sheng Sect, but they have nothing to do with the Sword Sect!" Yi Xiaoru shook her head and frowned: "Don't ask!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I'm just curious why they are called the Divine Sword Sect. I didn't see any swords in their hands. Is it better to have no sword than to have a sword?!"

"Humph, their swords are not real swords!" Yi Xiaoru blushed and said angrily: "Don't ask!"

Li Muchan was startled, then suddenly smiled and shook his head: "Could it be that they are practicing the art of collecting tonic?!"

"How do you know?!" Yi Xiaoru's face changed slightly, but her cheeks turned redder.

Both of them had reached the point where the empty room was completely white. With just a little moonlight, they could clearly see the hair on each other's faces.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "I heard that there is such a wonderful method in the world, which is the method of forging divine swords, right?"

Yi Xiaoru said coldly: "It sounds nice, but it doesn't mean harming others but not benefiting oneself!"

She had a disdainful look on her face, mixed with disgust, and said coldly: "They have killed countless women, and they deserve death!"
To be continued...