Lu Chengjiang wanted to know what Wei Chaoyang wrote, but he was not polite. He took the letter and read it directly, his face gradually changed, becoming as gloomy as water.

Li Muchan didn't need to read the letter to know that what he expected was good, and he shook his head.

"***!" Lu Chengjiang cursed bitterly, threw it hard, and the letter "swish" hit Li Muchan. He reached out to take it, glanced at it, and shook his head: "This is troublesome."

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have kept him, just told him to get out!" Lu Chengjiang stood up and walked around with his hands behind his hands, saying anxiously: "What nonsense Baiyun Sect, it's so embarrassing!"

Li Muchan said: "Hall Master, Miss Lu is also a disciple of the Baiyun Sect."

"Humph, this girl is also a troublemaker!" Lu Chengjiang snorted bitterly.

When Li Muchan and Wei Chaoyang fought, Lu Yuxuan must have been adding fuel to the flames, otherwise, with Wei Chaoyang's arrogance, he would not look down on Li Muchan at all.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "It's too late to say anything now. How to deal with it is the right way."

In the letter, Wei Chaoyang smeared Li Muchan, saying that he was arrogant and cruel, and that he was very disdainful of the Baiyun Sect and humiliated himself.

So I want to invite my senior brother to come over to avenge me and rectify the reputation of Baiyun Sect.

Lu Chengjiang hummed: "What can we do? The soldiers will come and block the water and flood the soil!"

He added: "His senior brother must be a powerful one, can Hall Master Li handle him?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "I'm afraid it's quite embarrassing."

He didn't speak too fully, and he didn't feel confident. What's more troublesome is that after defeating one, there will be no more. The reputation of Baiyun Sect cannot be damaged, and it is really troublesome to defeat him!

"That's nothing. Defeat at the hands of the Baiyun Sect's disciples is nothing." Lu Chengjiang said.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as a competition. The disciples of these famous sects are all arrogant..."

"He dares to kill people?!" Lu Chengjiang frowned.

Li Muchan smiled: "Why don't you dare?...Is the Baiyun Sect afraid of the Song family? Or is it afraid of our Taihuatang?"

"That's true." Lu Chengjiang nodded with a sullen face: "We have to be on guard! ... Then what are Hall Master Li's ideas?"

Li Muchan said: "There is no good way. They use their power to suppress others. We can only compare."

Lu Chengjiang shook his head and took a few steps with his hands behind his back. Suddenly he stopped: "It's better to avoid the limelight!"

Li Muchan was startled, and Lu Chengjiang sighed: "If we can't fight him, we can always dodge him. Even if we don't confront him, they won't be able to do anything, right?"

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid it won't work..."

Lu Chengjiang waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Hall Master Li, listen to me this time, go out and get away! Then let the girl talk to him properly to eliminate the misunderstanding."

Li Muchan frowned. He didn't care about his favor and humiliation, and ran away if he couldn't be beaten. No matter how powerful the Baiyun Sect disciples were, he could escape with the Great Teleportation Technique, but he was afraid of venting his anger on Taihuatang.

And with Lu Yuxuan here, the fellow disciples always have to save some face.

Lu Chengjiang hurriedly said: "Hall Master Li, for the sake of our Taihua Hall, please suffer a little injustice!"

Li Muchan looked at him with a wry smile. He really couldn't refuse.

"This dead girl, I want to teach her a lesson!" Lu Chengjiang said bitterly through gritted teeth.

Li Muchan glanced at him and shook his head. He was also very talkative. As soon as he came to Lu Yuxuan, he immediately softened and could not say any harsh words.

Seeing the look in Li Muchan's eyes, Lu Chengjiang smiled sheepishly.

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In the early morning, the mist still shrouds the White Night City, and various aromas are wafting in the cool and refreshing air. It is breakfast time for people in the city.

The food stalls on both sides of the street were full of people, extremely noisy and lively.

It was quiet in front of the Song Mansion. In a courtyard covered by a dense bamboo forest, and on a small martial arts training ground in the middle of the bamboo forest, Song Shuhua was dressed in a white silk outfit and was slowly performing a set of palm techniques.

Her figure was slender, slim and graceful, and her movements were smooth and graceful. When the white jade palms were pushed out and retracted, the surrounding green bamboos undulated, as if dancing with her. It was really wonderful, but her eyes were focused on her palms like water. She paid no attention to them.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" A crisp slap suddenly sounded in her ears, and Li Muchan stood beside him in a green shirt, and he didn't know when he appeared.

"Take the move!" Song Shuhua glanced wonderfully and pushed out her white jade palms.

Li Muchan raised his right hand and pressed his thumb, "Boom!" There was a clear sound like pebbles falling into the lake, and the green bamboo fell outward. Song Shuhua pretended to be hunting and took a step back.

"Hmph!" She glared at Li Muchan angrily, closed her palms and stood still, saying coldly: "Finally thought of going home, Li - Hall Master -?!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Miss, are you okay?"

"I'm very well, don't worry about it!" Song Shuhua sneered, turned around and left.

Li Muchan followed her into the bamboo house, and then sat down at the bamboo table. The bamboo chair made a "squeaking" sound, as if it was about to fall apart, but this is the characteristic of bamboo - tough, it looked like it was about to fall apart, but it was still strong.

very.

Song Shuhua ignored him and went straight into the west bedroom through the curtain. Li Muchan picked up the teapot and made a cup of tea for himself and Song Shuhua.

It's very quiet here. There are no outsiders except Song Shuhua, not even Song Xiuxiu.

After a while, Song Shuhua came out and changed into a light purple shirt. Her face became as fair as jade, and her eyes shone like cold stars.

"Come on, why are you such a busy person back here?" She sat down opposite Li Muchan, picked up the tea cup and took a sip without even looking at him.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "I came back to take refuge."

"Hmm -?" Song Shuhua rolled her bright eyes and looked over from the tea cup: "What kind of trouble are you hiding from?"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "I offended a disciple of the Baiyun Sect."

"Baiyun Sect?" Song Shuhua put down the tea cup, her eyebrows knitted together as if they were far apart.

Li Muchan sighed: "It was originally a spar, but I didn't expect that guy couldn't afford to lose. He wanted to bring in reinforcements to kill me, so he had to come back to avoid it."

Song Shuhua frowned and said slowly: "The Baiyun Sect really can't be offended!"

Li Muchan said: "What should we do?"

"I have a friend in the Baiyun Sect. Let me see if I can mediate." Song Shuhua said.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Miss!"

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Being able to avoid falling out with the Baiyun Sect without falling out is a pointless trouble. No matter how strong one is, compared with the big sects, he is still like an elephant or an ant, unable to compete at all.

He wants to return to his original world as soon as possible and meet the girls. He cannot stay here because of personal disputes. Pure martial arts in this world is important. But it requires complementary forces, otherwise it will not be your turn to become stronger.

Destroyed by aristocratic families or sects.

If Taihuatang fails, neither does the Song family, and Baiyun Sect is not even a big deal. If you want to be strong, you need to enter a larger sect or aristocratic family.

He shook his head and smiled to himself. It was not easy to get into a big family or sect, and it was not peaceful once you got in. The strife was fierce. It was no different from the current situation. In the final analysis, it still depends on one's personal martial arts.

"Alas..." He looked up to the sky and sighed.

Song Shuhua said: "The little Baiyun Sect scares you?"

Li Muchan sighed: "I really don't want to commit more crimes. If the Baiyun Sect bullies people too much, don't blame me for being cruel!"

"What a loud tone!" Song Shuhua glared at him angrily. She snorted: "You fight and kill all day long. I think you are staying in Taihua Hall, so you should come back!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Then we have to wait until the head of the family takes back his orders!"

Song Shuhua's face darkened. It was a joke to ask her father to take back the order. He kept his word and would never change it.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Taihua Hall is not bad, it is quite lively. Now Taihua Hall has gained a foothold and has passed through the difficult period."

Song Shuhua nodded: "I've heard that too. Dad praised you for being so awesome, turning your hands to make clouds and turning your hands to make rain, which made a lot of noise."

Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said, "The head of the family is giving me a reward, it's just nonsense."

"I heard Hall Master Lu's daughter is quite beautiful, right?" Song Shuhua squinted at him.

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Don't mention it, I don't get along with her. She targets me in everything, and she picks her nose and eyes."

"Look at this, I still like my enemies." Song Shuhua hummed.

Li Muchan laughed: "Miss, are you jealous?"

Song Shuhua's beautiful face did not change, and she sneered: "This is really ridiculous!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "She is a disciple of the Baiyun Sect, and she is very arrogant. As a result, she was taught a lesson by me twice, so she felt resentful. She always wanted to get back in the game."

"Why do you care about a little girl like her!" Song Shuhua snorted coldly.

Li Muchan touched his nose and said with a smile: "I was idle and bored at the time, so I teased her for fun. I didn't expect that she would be so funny."

"You are asking for trouble!" Song Shuhua sneered at him sarcastically.

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In Taihua Hall, Li Muchan kept smiling and remained calm. In front of Song Shuhua, he seemed to be a different person, regaining his true temperament. He could say whatever he wanted and talk freely.

Song Shuhua looked at Leng Ao, but she was very generous at heart and would not get angry easily.

"Okay, you stay for a few days first, then I'll go find Lin Ziyan." She waved her hand, turned around and left.

Li Muchan nodded with a smile, picked up the tea cup and took another sip. He felt at ease and relaxed, completely relaxed when he got here.

Song Shuhua went away for the whole day and came back in the evening.

Li Muchan was sitting in a small pavilion in the bamboo forest and dozing off. He was holding a book in his hand and it had slipped to his chest without him knowing it.
To be continued...