As the banquet began, the entire Qinhuai River suddenly ushered in an unprecedented grand occasion. The sound of music on both sides of the river was endless, and the business in the major boats and several flower houses was also booming like never before; after all, once a person has money, the first The first idea is to enjoy the splurge. There is food, drink and women here, so I must indulge in it.
Li Muchan went up to the red building and walked into a superior wing, but he was not here to enjoy it. Instead, he sat down and greeted with a smile: "Why don't you two go sit in the 'Qilin Tower'?" ah?"
The Qilin Tower was the ship used to entertain heroes from all walks of life.
Opposite him, seven people had been waiting for a long time.
Five of these seven people are standing and two are sitting; the two sitting ones, a man and a woman, are not dressed like people from the Central Plains. Instead, they wear cloth scarves around their heads and face, only the upper half of their face is exposed, as if from head to toe. They are all black, with a lot of silver jewelry hanging on them, and they exude a strong exotic style.
They are the second elder and third elder of the Demon Sect.
One is named Tie and the other is named Yan.
The second elder Tie and the third elder Yan.
Leaving aside the fourth elder Murong Ying, the only one left that Li Muchan has never seen is the last mysterious and most profound and terrifying elder.
It is said that this person has a very high status in the Demon Sect, even more powerful than several deputy leaders. He is also a veteran of the Demon Sect for three dynasties. He single-handedly promoted the new leader and followed him wholeheartedly to eradicate dissenters on his behalf.
One person is inferior to ten thousand people.
The second elder and the third elder are all disciples of the great elder.
There is something special about these two people. Not only are they husband and wife, their martial arts skills are all combined attacks, and they are both masters of swordsmanship. The technique they have trained is also the best swordsmanship in the demon sect, called "Swallows Flying Double".
The two parties have been dealing with each other since three years ago, so they are familiar with each other.
"I heard that the 'Clavicle Ecstasy Heavenly Buddha Scroll' has appeared?" Elder Yan San asked.
This man has a charming voice and a pair of eyes that are so captivating that he seems to exude a different kind of charm under the lamp.
"Is this why you are looking for me?" Li Muchan laughed. He pondered for a moment and nodded again, "It seems that there is such a thing. Why, are you also interested?"
Elder Tie Er said coldly: "Since you know, why don't you take it over? This is your territory."
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyelids, and while looking at his cold white hands, said softly: "Well, what else do you want to say? You might as well go on."
Elder Tie Er seemed to dislike his casual tone, and his tone became even colder: "In order to recruit people and win over masters from the Central Plains recently, the Holy Religion has spent a lot of money. Since you are the protector of the Religion, shouldn't you do your part? It’s my heart.”
"That's it," Li Muchan glanced at him lightly, "How many do you want?"
Elder Tie Er's voice became deeper and deeper: "Add another 20%."
"Haha," Li Muchan pursed her lips and smiled: "Are you really interesting? In just three years, the money you two have taken from me will probably be more than you can spend in a lifetime; you think you can now Who do you rely on to be popular, drink spicy food, and have extravagant desires? I can get 20% of it, and it's easy, but you want me to give it to you with just a few words, and you can't do it."
Elder Tie Er not only sounded cold now, but his eyes were also cold: "Based on your current situation, I advise you to think carefully."
Li Muchan didn't notice it at all, he just picked his ears with his index finger unhurriedly, but his eyes as soft as spring water had turned gloomy, like two gloomy will-o'-the-wisps: "Okay, then I'll change It’s impossible to argue!”
Elder Yan San's charming eyes wandered: "Lei Shi, do you want to apostatize?"
Li Muchan squinted at her and sneered: "Don't use such words to pressure me, but the two of them have been using the name of the Great Elder to dominate and prosper in recent years, under the guise of expanding territory and recruiting for the Holy Religion. They took a lot of money from me under the guise of centaurs.”
Elder Tie Er stood up from the table and said angrily: "What do you mean by this?"
Li Muchan casually took out an account book from his arms and threw it in front of the two of them: "I heard that the two elders secretly bought a lot of property in Gusu. In recent years, they have spent a lot of money on fine clothing and food. I don't know. I feel like I am almost becoming the leading rich man somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River."
Elder Yan San just turned his hand and his eyes were trembling.
And Li Muchan's next words shocked the two of them even more: "Instead of giving money to you two losers, I might as well give it to the leader. As early as a month ago, I had already sent people to the sacred mountain. Counting the time, you will probably be back soon; you might as well guess how the leader and the great elder would react if they knew what you were doing?"
The next moment, murderous intent suddenly emerged and all the lights went out.
In the dim side room, a flash of silver light suddenly appeared, split straight in the middle, and fell in the air.
It was an indescribably stunning sword light.
The sword flashed away, and the wooden table that was placed between the two parties suddenly split silently and turned into two halves.
But before the power of the sword was fully exhausted, it suddenly split into two, like two dexterous flying swallows, one to the left and one to the left, split into two looming cold lights, flying up and down towards the person sitting on the big table. The person on the chair.
Taking advantage of the light falling from the window, Li Muchan sneered, put one foot on one foot, and slid backwards along with the chair. The wooden legs made a series of rapid and harsh noises on the ground.
The two elders took great strides to catch up, their swords flying like swallows in their hands, their bodies like ghosts, and they were already in hot pursuit.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them had rushed in front of Li Muchan. The sword lights that had been separated actually merged into one in mid-air and fell in the air.
Faced with such an evil and weird sword technique, Li Muchan's left sleeve that was originally placed on his knees flew up like a kite. He shook his clothes and sleeves, and a crystal clear left hand spit out instantly, and with a backhand move, Just as he was about to parry the two daggers, he suddenly heard an exclamation in his ears: "The magic hand of Dasou?"
But the light of the unified sword suddenly split apart at this moment. Not only did it avoid Li Muchan's left hand, but the sword moved horizontally, as fast as cold lightning, and it had already dodged to the left and right sides of the wooden chair, wiping the enemy's throat with one strike. Cutting into the enemy's heart with one knife is cruel and treacherous.
But before the sword light fell, Li Muchan suddenly flew up on the chair.
His shoulders didn't move, his legs didn't move, and his waist didn't move. His black robe moved without any wind. His hair was as wild as a snake, and the evil wind around him was strong. His pupils seemed to be completely filled with the ghostly ghost fire, almost overflowing from the eye sockets. ; Under the surprised and horrified gazes of Tie Yan and Tie Yan, Li Muchan floated straight up, and stayed suspended in the air for a very short time. The light of the two swords swayed, and he had already swept straight towards the other five people.
Before I could see it clearly, with the light outside the window, I could barely see a black shadow, like a ball of black air, flying around the room, flying left and right, stepping on the wall, and it was difficult to follow with the naked eye.
When Li Muchan appeared and stopped, the five figures didn't even scream. Their hands and feet trembled one after another, and a puff of blood mist and blood arrows splashed out of their chests. For a moment, the room seemed to be filled with heavy rain, and blood was pouring into the sky.
Looking at his men who all fell down, Elder Yan San said attentively: "Be careful of this boy's evil skills!"
But when the front foot finished speaking, the two of them suddenly let out a strange scream and dodged.
But Li Muchan raised one hand with one hand, and the Yin Qi accumulated in his palm seemed to be overflowing with wisps of black mist. The muscles and bones of his five fingers were exposed, like soul-grabbing ghost claws. He raised his hand and slashed, and the blood mist that was still floating around suddenly rolled and screamed. It turned into a bloody palm, carrying the terrifying wind, and roared towards the two of them.
Bone Soul Chasing Palm! !
