Grudges

"Mingyue!" Guo Ying was shocked. After being stunned, he immediately ducked in front of Zhao Mingyue and slapped Li Muchan with his palm.

Li Muchan had a sword stuck in his chest, his expression was calm, and he punched Guo Ying's jade palm.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Li Muchan and Guo Ying flew out at the same time.

Zongxuan shouted angrily: "Guo Ying!"

Luo Ruifeng was also extremely angry and shouted loudly: "Guo, you are so shameless!"

Guo Ying flew backwards three feet away and sprayed out a bloody arrow in the air. He wanted to speak but couldn't. A woman in white floated up behind him and caught her.

Granny Wu frowned and stepped back, letting Luo Ruifeng leave. She rushed to Li Muchan and hurriedly supported him: "Wuji, don't move!"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Luo, it doesn't matter to me!"

At this time, both Xiao Tieshi and Xiao Ruxue Yu'er arrived, surrounding him and staring at him worriedly. Xiao Ruxue had tears streaming down her face.

Li Muchan looked at her, shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior sister, it doesn't matter to me, I can't die!"

He slowly sat down cross-legged and said warmly: "Master, Master Luo, don't let me disturb you. I want to practice my exercises to heal my injuries."

Zongxuan's face was ashen, suppressing his anger and worry, he asked softly: "What about your injury..."

Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's nothing. My Vajra Rainbow Sutra can cure the flesh injuries. Master, there is no need to worry or get angry. I will avenge this myself!"

"Well, don't worry!" Zongxuan nodded slowly.

Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly, formed seals with his hands, and then began to exercise. The light around him slowly gathered and became more and more powerful. He seemed to be covered with a layer of red clouds, and the light was so bright that in the end people did not dare to look directly at him.

It seemed like there was just a vague figure in a ball of light.

Seeing this, Zongxuan and others felt a little relieved. Li Muchan had created many incredible things. Their confidence had grown unconsciously, and now they are somewhat blind.

Luo Ruifeng turned his head to look at the opposite side and sneered: "Wuji's punch was good, how powerful is Guo!"

Li Muchan fought Guo Ying with his injured body, but Guo Ying was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Only through this punch did people truly see how powerful Li Muchan was.

At this time, Li Muchan had a long, crystal-clear sword stuck in his body, as if it was made of ice and snow, and Zhao Mingyue had a black and matte black sword stuck in his body.

Li Muchan was doing his exercises cross-legged, and Zhao Mingyue was doing the same. In the blink of an eye, her body was covered with a layer of hazy frost, shrouding her and making her figure unclear.

Her whole body was as cold as an iceberg, while Li Muchan's whole body exuded scorching heat like the blazing sun. One of them was icy and the other was scorching, and one was cold and the other was hot. Sometimes the cold air was so strong that people felt like falling into an ice cellar, and sometimes it was unbearably hot.

Like being under the scorching sun.

The cold and the heat are like the ebb and flow of the tide, one after another. People are exposed to it, and it is really uncomfortable to feel cold and hot. The taste of the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire is really painful.

Some of those with low martial arts skills couldn't bear it and left the hall long ago, while others with advanced skills stayed in the hall to watch the excitement. Seeing the development of the situation, all of them were inexplicably excited.

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The disciples of the Vajra Sect came up and surrounded Li Muchan, forming a circular formation. Anyone who wanted to get in had to break through the formation.

The same goes for the disciples of Yubing Pavilion, who surrounded Zhao Mingyue and Guo Ying. They were all dressed in white as snow, with fair skin and cold temperament. They were holding long swords pointing at the Vajra Gate, as if they were about to rush forward at any time.

The people around him didn't move. They just looked at both sides quietly, looking at Li Muchan and then at Zhao Mingyue. They felt interesting. It seemed that the two were born to be enemies, one was cold and the other was hot. Their martial arts were completely opposite, but both were peerless.

He is a genius at a young age, but his internal strength is astonishingly deep, and he is much better than the masters of the older generation. Li Muchan punched Guo Ying until he vomited blood, which is proof of this.

While people were gloating over their misfortune, their thoughts were complicated and incomprehensible. The future martial arts world may belong to these two people who are recovering from their injuries. They are talented, they are young, and they have huge potential. They are so powerful now, who can do it in the future?

Made it?

In people's silence, an hour passed, and Li Muchan slowly dimmed the light around him. The glow gradually penetrated into his body, revealing his figure. At this time, the sword had fallen in front of him, and the wound on his chest

It has been closed, with only a faint trace of blood.

On the other side, the frost on Zhao Mingyue's body slowly dissipated, and her skin was as warm as jade, as white and flawless as if it were carved from a large piece of suet-fat white jade.

The two of them opened their eyes at the same time, and their gazes collided in the air, as if they could create sparks.

Li Muchan sneered and said: "What a good Zhao Mingyue, I will ask for advice another day!"

Zhao Mingyue's eyes were as cold as ever, and she said calmly: "I will accompany you!"

Luo Ruifeng breathed a long sigh of relief and saw that Li Muchan's face was rosy and he did not look like someone who had been seriously injured. He spoke with great energy, and his voice contained a faint explosive power.

He turned around, clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Master Lin, now that we have paid our respects, it's time for us to set off. Let's leave early and go back early."

He was quite dissatisfied with the fact that Head Lin had invited the people from Yubing Pavilion. If it hadn't been for them, the bride wouldn't have been hurt, Li Muchan wouldn't have been hurt, and there wouldn't have been so much trouble.

As for those people who caused the chaos just now, they all ran away without a trace. They were all focused on the battle between Li Muchan and Zhao Mingyue and ignored them.

However, these people all have status, and it is not difficult to chase them down. If they can escape, the monks cannot escape from the temple.

Leader Lin smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, you might as well start early."

"Then let's say goodbye!" Luo Ruifeng said solemnly with a dark face.

Li Muchan stood up and went to Xiao Tieshi's side. He looked at Lin Feihong in his arms. She had woken up, but her face was pale and her expression was haggard. After all, she had walked between life and death, but she had a smile on her face, and she was very happy and peaceful. She had no trace of joy at all.

A sign of panic.

Xiao Tieshi looked at his chest: "Junior brother, are you okay?"

Xiao Ruxue reached out and grabbed his shoulders, stared at his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

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Everyone left the Changchun Sect. This time everyone was riding horses, and there were two carriages. One was Xiao Tieshi and Lin Feihong, and the other was Li Muchan, Xiao Ruxue, and Yu'er.

The rest of the Vajra Sect members all rode horses, and more than 20 people from the Changchun Sect also rode horses. They followed Lin Feihong into the Vajra Sect as dowries, and they will be considered as members of the Vajra Sect from now on.

There are two low couches in the front and back half of the carriage, which you can sit on or lie down on. Li Muchan is lying on the couch in front, and Xiao Ruxue and Yu'er are sitting in the back.

"Junior brother, your injury really doesn't matter?" Xiao Ruxue asked.

She was wearing a goose-yellow blouse, her jade face was bright and flawless, and she was staring at Li Muchan with concern. Yu'er also poked her head and feet to look at Li Muchan's chest.

She couldn't believe it. After stabbing her with a sword, the wound healed and recovered within an hour.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's just a rough recovery, but the internal injuries are still far away."

"That's it, no wonder." Xiao Ruxue nodded slowly and sighed: "I knew it wouldn't be that easy. Even the best medicine in the world can't be so fast."

"Why are you pretending to be nice?" Yu'er asked.

Li Muchan glared at her angrily: "If not, wouldn't Zhao Mingyue be proud?"

Yu'er pursed her lips and laughed, shook her head and praised: "Then Zhao Mingyue is really amazing, how can a woman be so powerful?"

Li Muchan hummed: "Whose side are you on?...Why do I think you like Zhao Mingyue more, don't you?"

"Hehe, she is a woman. Women as powerful as Zhao Mingyue are rare. She can give us women a chance, isn't she?" she asked Xiao Ruxue with a smile.

Xiao Ruxue said: "The women in Yubing Pavilion are all powerful, but Zhao Mingyue is particularly powerful. Don't be angry, junior brother!"

Yu'er giggled and said: "Okay, okay, but Zhao Mingyue is really powerful. He can defeat his junior brother. He is really the first one!"

She had seen anyone who had fought with Li Muchan, but no one could take advantage of him, only Zhao Mingyue was the only one, and she admired him very much.

Li Muchan hummed: "She is indeed powerful, but I will not lose to her. When I go back, I will practice in seclusion. I must catch up with her and beat her hard!"

He also made a ferocious expression as he spoke, as if he was trying his best to suck the milk.

"You will definitely make it!" Xiao Ruxue nodded and encouraged.

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With a "bang", the carriage suddenly shook. The carriage seemed to have rolled over a big stone. The three people in the carriage flew up. Li Muchan fluttered down on the couch. The two women lay down on the couch in a embarrassed state, their clothes all gone.

A little messy.

Li Muchan looked at them with a smile. The two women glared at him and hurriedly adjusted their clothes.

Li Muchan smiled and asked: "Senior Sister Ruxue, I would like to ask, what grudges do our Vajra Gate and Yubing Pavilion have? It seems that they have deep grudges?"

Xiao Ruxue straightened her goose-yellow shirt, nodded and said, "Well, yes, we and Yubing Pavilion are old enemies, and no one accepts the favor of the other."

Li Muchan asked: "What is going on?"

Xiao Ruxue pondered for a moment, as if she didn't want to say anything. Yu'er also lowered her head, her eyes wandering away from Li Muchan, and she didn't want to speak either.

Li Muchan was even more curious: "Is there something secretive?"

He perked up and asked hurriedly: "Maybe it's something embarrassing that can't be mentioned?"

"No, no." Xiao Ruxue hurriedly shook her head, hesitated, and hummed: "Okay, okay, you will know sooner or later, so I will simply say it!"

Li Muchan hurriedly leaned forward and stared at her crystal clear face attentively.

Xiao Ruxue said: "It's quite ridiculous to talk about our grievances with Yubing Pavilion."

Li Muchan nodded hurriedly: "Then what?"

Xiao Ruxue gave him a white look and said, "Don't interrupt, don't rush me!"

Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Okay, don't rush me, don't rush me, senior sister, please tell me!"

"You're still urging me!" Xiao Ruxue said angrily.
To be continued...