Li Muchan smiled and said: "King Kong is indestructible, so what if we have this?"

Song Shuhua raised her head and rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head and stabbed her body with the dark sword, left and right, trying to see if there was any weakness.

She pierced every important part of her body, especially the chest and abdomen. This invisible power was indeed mysterious and had no flaws, and it was different from Gang Qi.

As for Gang Qi, when it encounters a long sword, it will automatically condense and thicken to resist its power. However, this power is different. It seems like invisible thin lines, channeling the power on the sword and spreading it throughout the body.

Li Muchan became more energetic at this moment and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I didn't complete the last move."

"What's the last move?" Song Shuhua threw the sword to him.

Li Muchan said: "The last technique is supplementation. After performing this technique, your internal energy will be endless and you can instantly replenish your internal energy consumption."

"So mysterious?" Song Shuhua said in disbelief.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's not easy to master this style."

Song Shuhua pursed her lips and smiled and patted his shoulder: "Practice hard!"

Li Muchan said: "Isn't this Supreme Vajra Bodhi Sutra good?"

"It is indeed an ancient secret skill." Song Shuhua nodded and said: "This last Vajra style alone is worth practicing. Can you use it for yourself?"

Li Muchan nodded: "I can perform the last two moves on my own, but they are too difficult to practice. The King Kong move is difficult to master."

Song Shuhua thought about it and praised: "After practicing the last move, you won't be afraid of using this mental technique!"

Use this last move on yourself first, and then when you use it on others, you will be able to recover in an instant. You will not lose the power of self-protection. It is really mysterious!

In the early morning, Li Muchan was on the martial arts training ground in the bamboo forest. Accompanied by the sound of rustling, he moved slowly, and the green bamboos around him undulated with his hands.

Song Shuhua was wearing a white uniform and watching from the side, secretly praising his skill in catching dragons, which she couldn't compare to. Fortunately, he had a star-catching hand, so he could barely compete.

She watched for a while and felt her hands were itchy, so she jumped into the field, and the two started fighting. The dragon-capturing hand and the star-catching hand were entangled, and the green bamboos around them were undulating, and they fell into chaos.

Although Song Shuhua's cultivation is not as good as Li Muchan's, he is by no means weak, and is considered average among the masters. With his inner strength outward, the green bamboos around him have to obey orders.

This is especially true for Li Muchan's Eight Skills of Capturing the Dragon. The two fight against each other, and the Qingzhus are at a loss as to what to do. Sometimes they are controlled by Song Shuhua, and sometimes they are controlled by Li Muchan.

When the two were fighting happily, the sound of footsteps was heard, and Song Xiuxiu floated over wearing a dark green Luo shirt.

As soon as she came over, she said: "Li Wuji, someone is looking for you in Taihua Hall."

Li Muchan said: "Let him come over."

Song Xiuxiu turned around and walked away. After a while, she brought a young man in gray clothes over. He was slim and had a dusty look on his face. As soon as he came over, he said: "Hall Master Li!"

"Li Xi, what's going on?" Li Muchan frowned. He looked very anxious, fearing that something had happened.

Li Xidao: "We are fighting with the people from Xiyangtang!"

Li Muchan frowned: "Why don't you wait for me to go back?"

Li Xidao: "Xiyang Hall bullies people too much. It keeps making small moves, which annoys the hall master, so he starts fighting!"

Li Muchan took a deep breath and walked slowly to the small pavilion. Li Xi followed, Song Shuhua waved, and Song Xiuxiu entered the small pavilion and helped make three cups of tea.

"Let's talk after a sip of tea." Li Muchan waved his hand.

Li Xi ignored the scalding of the tea and drank it all in one gulp, then continued: "The people in Xiyang Hall seem to know that you, the hall master, are injured, so they act unscrupulously."

Li Muchan shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. Maybe they have something to rely on. Are there any strange masters in Qingyue City?"

Li Xi nodded and said, "A few came, but they don't seem to be from Xiyang Hall."

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said to Song Shuhua: "It seems that the Fan family can't bear it anymore."

"Do you want me to find someone to come over?" Song Shuhua asked.

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "I want to weigh the capabilities of the Fan family... Li Xi, you go back first."

Li Xi nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Watching him leave, Li Muchan slowly took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "It's been such an eventful time!"

"You really don't need me to send someone over to help?" Song Shuhua asked.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Kill a chicken with a butcher's knife, just wait for my good news!"

…

The bright sunshine cannot dispel the chill in Qingyue City. The city is filled with tension and anxiety. It seems like a powder keg is about to explode, making people breathless.

In the lobby of Taihua Hall, Lu Chengjiang, Hu Weinong, and Lu Yuxuan were sitting together and discussing. Lu Chengjiang's face turned red, he was furious, and he kept scolding Fan Wuyuan.

Hu Weinong shook his head at the side, while Lu Yuxuan persuaded them. It was only three people, but it was really lively.

After Lu Chengjiang cursed angrily, he turned to Hu Weinong and said, "Old Hu, tell me, can we still endure it? If we continue to endure it, will we still have the face to face the disciples?"

Hu Weinong sighed: "Master, you must endure it if you can't bear it. If Hall Master Li doesn't come back, we can't fight!"

"I don't believe it, we can't have fun without Hall Master Li?!" Lu Chengjiang snorted.

Hu Weinong said: "Why do you have to say angry words, Hall Master? Without Hall Master Li here, we have lost half of our strength. If we go head-to-head with Xiyang Hall, we are seeking death!"

Li Muchan is now the number one master in Qingyue City. Whether it is strength or intimidation, it is by no means a simple master. With him here, the disciples have confidence. Without him, the disciples lack confidence, and morale is not a problem.

Little things.

"I don't want to live a miserable life even if I stand and die!" Lu Chengjiang shouted loudly.

Hu Weinong remained calm and said coldly: "Master, you are very happy, and all the disciples will be in trouble too!"

Lu Chengjiang suddenly sat down on the chair like a deflated rubber ball. As soon as his burly body like an iron tower sat down, he almost crushed the chair and made a squeaking sound.

Lu Yuxuan sighed: "Dad, Uncle Hu is right. For the sake of all the disciples, it's okay to suffer a little injustice. As long as Hall Master Li comes back, we can settle the old and new accounts together!"

Lu Chengjiang said helplessly: "I'm afraid Hall Master Li's injuries are serious and he won't be able to come back for a while. How can we endure it like this? I'm afraid I won't be able to endure it until that time!"

Lu Yuxuan shook his head and said: "This Hall Master Li is really

…”.

Suddenly a clear laughter sounded in their ears: "Miss Lu, what advice do you have?"

The three of them turned to look, and saw Li Muchan standing at the door of the hall, his green shirt fluttering, looking at them with a smile.

"Master Li!" Lu Chengjiang and Hu Weinong were overjoyed and stood up in excitement.

Li Muchan cupped his fists in greeting and said with a smile: "Palace Master, Hall Master Hu, I'm back!"

Lu Chengjiang stepped forward in twos and twos and laughed loudly: "Okay, Hall Master Li, you are back! We are going to have a good fight this time!"

Hu Weinong smiled and said, "It's been a long journey, Hall Master Li. Please sit down and have a rest."

Lu Yuxuan curled his lips, but was not idle. He quickly made a cup of tea and put it on the table. Li Muchan came over to sit down, smiled at her, turned around and said: "Master, I heard you scolding Fan Wuyuan from a distance.

Do you really want to fight Xiyangtang?"

"Hit!" Lu Chengjiang nodded vigorously and hummed: "I can't bear it anymore!"

"Hall Master Li, your injury..." Hu Weinong asked.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "It has been cured."

"That's good, that's good." Hu Weinong chuckled and said, "Hall Master Li is now our Dinghai Shenzhen, there is no chance of anything going wrong."

Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Since the Hall Master wants to fight, then let's fight. This tough battle is inevitable."

"Haha, Hall Master Li is happy!" Lu Chengjiang was overjoyed.
Chapter completed!