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Chapter 82(2/2)

Yi Xiaoru gave her a blank look and then glared at Li Muchan. Li Muchan directly led them to his residence and settled Mr. Hua down.

Li Muchan sat in front of the couch and checked Mr. Hua's pulse. He showed a relaxed smile and said, "Fortunately, he took the elixir and his life is fine."

The middle-aged beautiful woman sighed: "My life has been saved. It will take a while for my martial arts to recover!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's good to be able to save your life. The situation at that time must have been tragic. It seems that your Wan Sheng Sect didn't lose any men."

In fact, he had already gone over to see it. The scene in Songtao Valley was very messy, with trees flying everywhere. The fighting was so dark and brutal that the smell of blood filled his nostrils.

"I don't know either." The beautiful middle-aged woman shook her head.

"Ahem..." Mr. Hua suddenly coughed violently. Yi Xiaoru quickly took a spittoon and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Mr. Hua woke up.

"Mr. Hua, how are you?" the beautiful middle-aged woman asked softly.

Mr. Hua nodded lightly: "Alas... I have another old life!"

He slowly turned his head to look at Li Muchan, and clasped his fists with difficulty: "Thank you very much, Mr. He!"

Li Muchan hurriedly smiled and said: "There's no need to be polite, Mr. Hua, it's just a little effort. It's better to calm down and recuperate first, and then do anything else after the injury is healed."

"No, we have to leave quickly!" Mr. Hua shook his head.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Mr. Hua, don't worry, it's very hidden here, they can't find it!"

"Our place is also very hidden, haven't they found it yet!?" Hua Lao shook his head and urged: "Go quickly, go quickly, if we don't go they will come again, and we really won't be able to escape!"

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Yi Xiaoru said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hua, stay here, even we can't catch up!... Mr. Hua, we haven't lost our manpower, have we?"

"No." Hua Lao shook his head: "Lao Chu saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly evacuated. Fortunately, he evacuated early. Only Zhaojiang was injured. Zhao Yuanming personally led an ambush. All the top masters of the Divine Sword Sect arrived.

We finally saw the opportunity early, otherwise..."

Yi Xiaoru said: "That's good, then let's stay here peacefully and not be in a hurry to go back."

"Here..." Hua Lao was still worried.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Mr. Hua, it's very dangerous for you to leave now, why not hide here? Don't worry, no one here knows about it!"

"Yeah..." Yi Xiaoru nodded hurriedly.

Mr. Hua looked at Yi Xiaoru and then at the beautiful middle-aged woman, nodded helplessly, sat up cross-legged with difficulty, and began to meditate and regulate his breathing.

The three of them retreated, and the beautiful middle-aged woman said: "I didn't expect them to be so courageous!"

Yi Xiaoru sighed in a low voice: "It seems that they are very confident. I wish, Senior Sister, the Divine Sword Sect should have grown stronger, and it will be more difficult to deal with them!"

"After this time, Sect Master Tang will personally take action." The beautiful middle-aged woman said.

Yi Xiaoru sneered: "I hope so!"

Li Muchan led the two girls to the back garden to have a rest and chat.

Only then did Li Muchan know that the middle-aged beautiful woman was named Zhu Chuyun, and she was the third disciple of the Yin Sect. She was thirty years old. She was also a prominent figure in the sect at first. Later, under the strict orders of the master, she slowly became hidden and no longer showed her edge.

His cultivation level is extremely high.

Li Muchan smiled. He could see that Zhu Chuyun's depth was indeed impressive. He was so different from Sun Chenghe that he was hiding his clumsiness before.

Li Muchan chatted with them for a long time. It was not until dinner in the evening that they dispersed. Li Muchan returned to his house and disappeared in a flash.

He appeared in another room, with Sun Chenghe sitting cross-legged on the couch. When Li Muchan appeared, he didn't notice it at all and was still practicing with concentration.

The reason why Li Muchan was so bold and dared to appear in the Divine Sword Sect was because he knew that Zhao Yuanming personally led people to ambush Mr. Chu and the others.

Since the fight was so brutal and Chu Lao and the others were retreating steadily, Zhao Yuanming and the others would never give up. They would definitely pursue them and must destroy them, otherwise the tigers would remain as troublemakers.

Sun Chenghe's cultivation level was profound, far inferior to Li Muchan's. He was also proficient in the method of concealing his breath, so Sun Chenghe didn't notice anything strange at all.

Li Muchan shook his head. This shows that Sun Chenghe's talent is indeed not good and his senses are not sharp enough. This has nothing to do with martial arts, but more to do with each person's feelings.

Li Muchan patiently sat outside in the room and waited quietly for Sun Chenghe to take action. After an hour, Sun Chenghe slowly woke up.

Li Muchan praised him for being very resilient, and it seemed that he relied on hard work to make up for his weakness.

Sun Chenghe took out a secret book from under his pillow, read it for a while, then carefully put it back, got off the bed, left the house, and went to have dinner.

Li Muchan suddenly appeared again and took out the secret book from under his pillow. The four characters "Magic Sword Forging" came into view.

Li Muchan smiled. He didn't expect that after all his hard work and calculations, he finally got it this way. It's really not as good as God's calculations.

At first glance, one might think that the name refers to sword-making, a blacksmith's technique. If Li Muchan hadn't heard Yi Xiaoru mention it, he would have ignored it. This secret is a wonderful way to strengthen the manhood, which is infinitely attractive to men.
Chapter completed!
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