Li Muchan said goodbye to Yin Zong, went down the mountain directly, then rode on horseback, and when he was halfway there, he teleported back to the small courtyard.

The small courtyard in Jingzhou City was still quiet and peaceful. When Li Muchan returned here, Xiuxiu was still practicing, sweating profusely and steaming with white air. The originally loose moon-white silk shirt clung to her body, showing her exquisite curves.

She waved the long sword tirelessly and practiced the same sword technique over and over again. Li Muchan looked on and nodded secretly. Only by doing such hard work can he truly understand the true meaning of martial arts practice.

Li Muchan did not disturb her practice until she almost lost all strength and slowly fell on the swing next to her. Only then did Li Muchan cough lightly.

"Sir!" Xiuxiu turned to look at Li Muchan, overjoyed: "Sir, you are back!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's right, you work very hard."

Xiuxiu said: "I don't want to be a burden to the young master, and I am still waiting for the young master to take me out to play!... What can you do, young master?"

Her beautiful eyebrows were raised, and she could tell that Li Muchan had something on his mind.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Xiuxiu, I want to marry Miss Yi."

Xiu Xiu was startled and her face changed slightly.

Li Muchan sighed, shook his head and said, "Xiuxiu, this day is bound to come, have you thought about it?"

"Young Master, don't you want Xiu Xiu?" Xiu Xiu stared at him with bright eyes.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Xiuxiu, if you want to find someone to marry, I will give you your freedom."

Xiuxiu said: "I am the master's son, I can do whatever he wants!"

Li Muchan sighed, walked to her and sat on another swing. He shook his head and said, "Xiuxiu, do you want to stay in Jingzhou City. Or come with me to Xiaoru's place?"

"I want to stay here and guard this courtyard, which is regarded as another home for the young master!" Xiuxiu said without hesitation: "If the young master wants to show off, just come back and have a look, okay?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Xiuxiu smiled and said: "Sir, is it not far from here?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's okay. I think it won't be difficult to come back, but Jingzhou city is too dangerous. You need better martial arts."

Xiuxiu nodded vigorously and said: "Don't worry, young master, I will practice martial arts well. I won't go back until I practice martial arts well!"

Li Muchan smiled, nodded and said: "It's good if you have this ambition!... Come, let me help you again!"

He said and waved, and Xiuxiu was overjoyed. She followed him hurriedly to the main room, where Li Muchan sat on the couch, and Xiuxiu said softly: "Master, do you want to prepare hot water?"

Li Muchan said: "No need this time, it will be uncomfortable later, you have to endure it."

Xiu Xiu smiled sweetly and said: "Don't worry, Master, I can bear it!"

Li Muchan nodded, then put his palms on her vest, began to exercise, and once again used the technique of cutting hair and marrow to enhance her skills.

An ordinary person would never do this, but he felt that he owed Xiuxiu too much, and it made him feel bad to see her training so hard and torturing him.

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In the early morning of the next day, Li Muchan did not take Xiuxiu with him, and went back to Yinzong alone. He did not plan to use the teleportation technique on the way, and wanted to go back bit by bit.

He had just left Jingzhou City. Three old men suddenly appeared in front of him. The old man Li Muchan had met before was among them. They smiled at him and said, "Mr. He, we meet again!"

Li Muchan reined in his horse, sat on it and frowned, "What are you doing to stop me?"

"Mr. He, let's continue what we said last time." The thin old man said with a smile: "Have you thought it through, sir?"

Li Muchan smiled and lazily touched the bridge of his nose: "Senior, it's better that we don't meet each other!"

"My surname is Wu, Wuchanghe. Mr. He hasn't decided yet?" The thin old man smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be great to join our Divine Sword Sect and become a man among men?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Wu, I don't have such a strong desire. It doesn't matter whether I have the magic of sword making or whether I am invulnerable with a golden gun. So since we don't agree and don't work together, it's better not to meet!"

Wuchanghe frowned and said, "Mr. He is determined to reject us?"

Li Muchan said: "Not bad."

Wuchanghe looked around and said with a smile: "I know Mr. He that you have profound cultivation, so I invited two senior brothers to come over and help. Can Mr. He escape?"

Li Muchan laughed: "I have to take this step in the end!"

Wuchang He said coldly: "He, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant and insist on going against us. We are never polite to our enemies!"

Li Muchan said: "You must have recruited a lot of people, right?"

"Not bad!" Wuchang He said proudly: "How many men in the world can refuse us!"

Li Muchan frowned and thought: "So, you have quite a few internal contacts in the Nine Sects?"

"It's good if you know!" Wuchanghe sneered: "I'm not afraid of you telling anyone. It's useless if you know. You won't survive today anyway!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case, let's do it!"

"Come together!" Wuchanghe hummed in a deep voice, and struck out with his sword first. The sword's light was like lightning, and it instantly reached Li Muchan's chest.

Li Muchan didn't expect his swordsmanship to be so sharp. He stepped back to avoid the other two people, then lightly drew his sword and stabbed. "Ding..." there was a crisp sound, and Wuchang He's sword swayed.

After these few days of seclusion, Li Muchan's internal strength increased again. With this strike of the sword, Wuchang He's sword almost came out of his hand, and he was suddenly shocked.

He had already estimated Li Muchan's cultivation level in Gaoli, but after the fight, he realized that he had underestimated him. He couldn't help but feel a little angry, and said in a deep voice: "Kill him no matter what!"

The other two men snorted in a low voice, seeming to be disdainful and angry.

The three of them joined forces, and the continuous sword light completely enveloped Li Muchan. Li Muchan was in the midst of it, but his sword skills were clumsy and slow. He stabbed with the left and pointed with the right. It was indescribably easy, but it often forced the three of them to scatter the sword light.

, unable to gain momentum.

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In the blink of an eye, the three of them had already executed three hundred moves, but nothing could be done about Li Muchan. Li Muchan was able to handle the swords of the three of them with ease, as if he was playing tricks on them.

"He's really good at swordsmanship, no wonder he was able to save the beauty!" Wuchanghe sneered.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "What other skills do you have? Use them as soon as possible. I have to hurry and can't delay for too long!"

Wuchanghe sneered again and again, feeling angry in his heart. He didn't take himself seriously at all. It was really hateful. He wished he could stab Li Muchan to death with a sword, but it was a pity that he was powerless.

The sword light is continuous, like a waterfall striking down, but Li Muchan's sword is like a stone in mid-air, which can often change the direction of the sword light and cause the sword light to scatter.

Li Muchan had been observing their swordsmanship. After watching it again, he felt that he had seen too far and lost his patience. He shook his head and smiled and said, "Is this the swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Sect?"

"He, take one more blow from us!" Wuchanghe snorted angrily, and was angered by Li Muchan's contempt, and shouted in a deep voice: "Soul-Destroying Sword!"

"Chi!" With a soft whistle, the three swords suddenly turned into a white light, like the setting sun, which was so dazzling that you couldn't open your eyes.

Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword light protected his whole body, making it airtight. At this time, his sword was extremely fast. It was a few points faster than the other three.

"Ding ding ding ding..." In a series of clear sounds, Li Muchan's sword kept colliding with them, and suddenly stabbed hard.

"Uh..." Wu Changhe suddenly stopped, covered his heart and fell down.

Li Muchan thrust out two swords with a "swish", and the other two old men were not spared. They both had swords in their hearts and mouths and fell under Li Muchan's sword.

With a slight shake of the sword, the sword returned to a smooth state as new. Li Muchan shook his head, these three old men were all very advanced in cultivation. Unfortunately, his cultivation had greatly increased now, and his sword speed was faster, making it easier to deal with them.

Li Muchan looked at the three of them, sighed, turned around, got on his horse, and walked forward.

He went all the way back to the Yin Sect without stopping him. It was very strange and secretly awe-inspiring. How could Yin Zhaojiang hold back and not take the opportunity to send someone to assassinate him!

Is it possible that he really gave up?

Li Muchan was thinking as he went up the mountain, shaking his head. According to Yin Zhaojiang's temperament, he would never give up and never give up on Yi Xiaoru easily.

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When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, a sudden shout rang out: "Stop!"

Li Muchan looked up and saw a group of young people standing in the middle of the path, arms crossed and looking at him sideways, blocking the road ahead.

Li Muchan took a closer look and saw that these were all young men in their twenties, with sparkling eyes and good cultivation. They were all young heroes.

Li Muchan sighed secretly, the person who came here is not good. He cupped his fists and said calmly: "I wonder what you are doing?"

"Are you He Zudao?" The young man standing at the front was burly, not tall, with a short stature, a round face, and a voice as loud as a bell. He hummed, "Are you the He Zudao who wants to marry Senior Sister Yi?"

Li Muchan nodded: "It's He."

"You really want to eat swan meat. I advise you to get down the mountain quickly!" The round-faced young man sneered: "Only you, how can you be worthy of our Senior Sister Yi!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Why am I not worthy of your Senior Sister Yi?"

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself!... You have talent but no talent, no family background, so you only know a little martial arts, what's the point of it!" The round-faced young man sneered: "Just like you,

Wanting to marry Senior Sister Yi is really a wishful thinking!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Sect Master Gao has already promised me."

The round-faced young man snorted and curled his lips and said: "Uncle Gao agreed, but we don't agree! ... Senior Sister Yi also agreed?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's natural!"

"Nonsense!" the round-faced young man snorted in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Yi has such high eyes, how could she take a fancy to someone like you? Even the person named Yin doesn't take it seriously!"

"Senior Brother Chang!" A young man next to him tugged at the corner of his clothes.

The round-faced young man snorted and sneered: "What, I said it wrong?! The man named Yin relied on his good family background to pester Senior Sister Yi, but he was in trouble!"

"Senior Brother Chang, please stop saying a few words!" the young man next to him hurriedly whispered.

The round-faced young man curled his lips and said disdainfully: "You are afraid of the man named Yin, but I am not afraid. He just has a good master. Any cat or dog would be as good as him!"
To be continued...