Chapter 595 Bluestone (Third update)

Li Muchan pretended to have just noticed him and looked at him calmly.

I don’t know if this person is from Qingniuzhai. Judging from his good cultivation and his demeanor, he is an outstanding master of the younger generation.

He was dressed in a yellow shirt, with a handsome appearance and an expression of talent. At this time, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were raised, and he was full of heroism.

"Come on!" the handsome young man roared angrily, drew his sword and flew up. The body and sword merged into a ray of cold light, which shot towards Li Muchan like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

Li Muchan swayed and moved one foot with his chair, just barely avoiding the tip of the sword, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, your surname is your name. It won't be too late to fight after I ask you clearly!"

"What do I have to say to you thieves? Today I will do justice for heaven!" The young man roared and slashed horizontally, his sword shining like a drill, extremely fast.

Li Muchan praised this man for his good swordsmanship. His chair slid and swung away again. He shook his head and said, "Are you looking for the Twelve Bandits?"

"Not bad!" The young man missed the target with his sword, twisted his waist and slashed horizontally again.

The chair floated a foot away again, just avoiding the tip of the sword. Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Brother, I made a mistake. I am not one of the Twelve Bandits!"

"Humph, even though you are here, you are not a member of the Twelve Bandits but you are also colluding with them. You are not a good person. Damn it!"

The young man's sword power is continuous, and even in the midst of rage, it is still graceful and unrestrained. It has a unique charm of leisurely clouds and wild cranes.

Sitting on the chair, Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Speaking of which, we are all on the same team. We are all here to kill the Twelve Bandits. It's a pity that you came a step too late!"

"Hmm -?" The young man withdrew his sword and backed away, staring at him coldly with bright eyes, pointing his sword: "What are you talking about?"

Li Muchan shook his head, this man was very handsome, but he had a bad temper.

"I succeeded before you did." Li Muchan smiled.

The young man was startled, then took a step forward with a glare: "What do you mean by that?"

Li Muchan said: "I have killed the twelve great bandits."

"Nonsense!" The young man frowned, raised his sword eyebrows and sneered: "Even a liar wouldn't believe what you say, but I will believe what you say?!"

Li Muchan smiled: "We are strangers. We had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the recent days. Why should I lie to you?"

"You mean, you alone can kill all the twelve great bandits?" the young man asked with a snort.

Li Muchan nodded lightly: "Not bad!"

"Watch the move!" The young man suddenly shook his long sword, turning into a ball of cold light and pressing down on Li Muchan's head. It was dense and fast, truly extraordinary.

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed. A cold light flashed from the Fierce Sun Sword at his waist, and then sheathed.

"Ding..." With a crisp sound, the sword in the young man's hand flew into the air, flipped over a dozen times in the air and began to fall, falling back into his hand.

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"You..." The young man was stunned.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Brother, are you trustworthy this time?"

"Did you really kill all the twelve bandits?" The young man looked at him, then looked down at the sword, slowly returned the sword to its sheath, and flicked the yellow tassel.

Li Muchan smiled: "Why should I lie to you? Well, they are lying outside. I killed them all in Qingniu Village and left no one alive."

"Okay——!" The young man suddenly clapped his hands and burst out laughing.

Li Muchan's chair unknowingly floated back to its original position, and he looked at him with a smile: "This time, can you tell me your brother's surname?... Those who have the courage to kill Qingnianzhai are respectable and admirable, let's just

Make a friend, I am Li Feng."

"Haha, Brother Li is offended. Forgive me for being reckless. My name is Fu Qingshi!" The young man clasped his fists and laughed, saying: "Brother Li is upholding justice for heaven. Please accept my respect!"

After saying that, his knees bent and he was about to kneel down. Li Muchan hurriedly brushed his sleeves to stop him, then left the chair and stepped forward to support him: "I can't do it! I don't dare do it!"

Fu Qingshi said seriously: "You killed the twelve great bandits, which is equivalent to saving countless people. For such a righteous act, I deserve to pay my respects!"

He pushed down hard, but was held firmly. He couldn't bow down no matter what, so he could only straighten up helplessly and sighed: "I didn't expect these twelve bandits to be really dead. It's really... haha! Haha!"

Seeing his overjoyed look, Li Muchan knew that there must be some grudge, and smiled: "I was lucky enough to succeed. They happened to be separated, so I could defeat them one by one!"

"I know the capabilities of the Twelve Bandits!" Fu Qingshi shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, even one-on-one, I can only die!"

"If that's the case, then why did Brother Fu come here?" Li Muchan asked in confusion.

He just tried his skills, and it was indeed not as good as the Twelve Bandits. Even the Twelve Leaders were better than him. He came here just to die.

Fu Qingshi's face darkened: "My second sister was killed by the Twelve Bandits. This revenge must be avenged. If a man dies, he will die, so why should he be afraid!"

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. He can only do it after practicing martial arts!"

"I practice martial arts, and so do they. I have become stronger and they have grown old. How can I let them live all these years in vain?!" Fu Qingshi waved his hand disapprovingly.

Li Muchan thought for a while, looked at him, and knew that he possessed a secret method, so he must be able to die together, otherwise it would not be a simple death.

However, for such a brave and fearless person, Li Muchan could only admire him. He thought that he did not have such courage, and he was still greedy for life and afraid of death.

The reason why we are not afraid of death is not because we are brave and fearless, but because we know the secret of life and death and know that there is nothing terrible about death.

In the eyes of outsiders, his lack of fear of death is a sign of courage, but he himself knows it is not.

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Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "That makes sense."

"Did you kill them all?" Fu Qingshi asked.

Li Muchan nodded: "Yes."

Fu Qingshi said: "It is said that the leader of the Twelve Bandits has the strongest martial arts and is unparalleled in power. You want to kill him too?"

Li Muchan pointed outside: "It's under the steps."

"Let's go and have a look!" Fu Qingshi turned around and walked out happily.

Li Muchan went out together and stood on the steps to watch. Fu Qingshi squatted beside the two corpses and turned them over so that they were facing up. His movements suddenly stopped and he stared at the two of them.

The sword light suddenly flashed, and the two corpses at the foot of the steps were broken into four parts, and their heads were separated.

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Brother Fu, the dead are the most important, so let's forget it if the person dies!"

Fu Qingshi gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face were twisted, showing a bit of ferocity: "Forget it if they die, hehe, I will crush their bones and spread them to ashes!"

He sneered, as if he had transformed into another person.

His eyes were like blazing torches, and his body was trembling, especially the hand pressing on the hilt of the sword, with veins twisting like earthworms under the skin.

Li Muchan stretched out his hand a little, and Fu Qingshi shook and fell softly. Li Muchan stretched out his hand to support him and carried him to the main hall.

He sat softly in the chair, looking up at the caisson, his face dark and changing constantly, as if there were two forces fighting in his heart.

Li Muchan could feel the struggle in his heart, so he just let it go. He was really unwilling to do so. The twelve major bandits were full of evil, and even if they died, they should be thrown into the wild to expose themselves to the sun instead of being allowed to rest in their graves.

After having done so many evil things during his lifetime, how could such a good thing happen if his body and soul were destroyed?

Li Muchan sighed, shook his head and said, "Okay, Brother Fu, I won't stop you anymore. You can do whatever you want. It's up to you. They deserve what they deserve!"

He thought of the scene when he was fighting against the boss of the Twelve Heads, and thought of that illusion. The feeling of grief, anger, and destruction of the world was still very clear.

Once something like that really happened, he would kill Dongchu and torture those people until life was worse than death. Even if they died, their bodies would be broken into thousands of pieces and they would never be reincarnated.

He understood Fu Qingshi's feelings and he shouldn't stop him.

He was a little worried about Canghaishan. Thinking of this, he pursed his lips and let out a roar. Suddenly, two roars sounded in the sky, and two eagles swooped down and landed on his shoulders.

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He arrived in front of the xuan table in the southeast, sharpened his inkstone and wrote a few sentences with his pen. Then he rolled it into a bamboo tube and tied it to the talons of an eagle. He patted the two eagles and they flew away with a soft chirp.

Li Muchan asked about their situation in the letter, and told them to notify him immediately if there was an invasion from Dong Chu. There should be no delay. His trip would only be in vain for three or four days, so it was no big deal.

He stood up, came to Fu Qingshi, slapped his palm lightly, and Fu Qingshi's acupuncture points were unlocked. He covered his face and started to cry, crying so hard that he couldn't stop it.

"Second sister——! Second sister——!" He fell to the ground, beat the ground and cried loudly, tears streaming down his face.

Li Muchan sighed and said: "Brother Fu, people cannot be resurrected after death, so I'm sorry."

Fu Qingshi cried for a while, got up slowly, wiped the snot and tears from his face, and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Li is laughing."

Li Muchan shook his head: "Brother Fu is so affectionate and sincere, I can only admire him, how can I laugh at him."

"Alas——!" Fu Qingshi sighed longly and sat on the chair: "Second sister has loved me since she was a child, and her life was not good after she got married. My bastard brother-in-law just died, and second sister is about to live a good life, but...

Being killed by the Twelve Bandits, my second sister’s life is so miserable, so miserable!”

Li Muchan nodded.

Fu Qingshi said: "Brother Li, I want to throw their bodies into the wilderness and let the wolves eat them!"

Li Muchan nodded: "It's up to you!"

"Okay!" Fu Qingshi stood up in a hurry, jumped outside, left Qingniu Mountain in a blink of an eye, and ran down the path.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head. This Fu Qingshi was really fickle and would do whatever he thought of. He was so frank and enviable.

It's not like you have to think twice before doing anything. You have to think over and over again about everything until you understand it before you do it. It's very tiring.

He was sitting in the main hall thinking about what he would do in the future. Should he go directly to the Lin family? It was too early, his reputation had not spread, and it was not yet popular.
To be continued...