Volume 1: The Jianghu is the main thing, who is the guest? Chapter 12 Killing
Escape! Escape! Escape!
Li Muchan slid down along the gully on the hill.
As he ran away, he growled with red eyes, "It's none of my business!"
It was already dusk, and as the sun set in the sky, a strong wind suddenly arose, dark clouds gathered, the sky was gloomy and the earth was miserable, thunder was brewing in the clouds, and a faint light was emitted.
Heavy rain is coming.
"Alas, it's none of your business, but since you already know that Shangguan is playing dumb, you are doomed to die." The old beggar followed behind slowly, with his hands behind his back, his feet tapping lightly, his body rising and falling slowly, like a feather flying in the air, stepping on the grass, "Besides, there is no way I can keep you."
Li Muchan's groom's suit had long been torn by the scratches of thorns and branches in the mountains. His cheeks were stained with the blood of an unlucky guy. He had lost one of his shoes. His hair was disheveled and he looked extremely miserable.
He seemed to be angry too, and said in hatred: "You betrayed the Demon Cult first, and then betrayed the Azure Dragon Society. You are destined to die even more miserably than me."
The old beggar, on the other hand, was smiling, following behind like a cat catching a mouse, his figure was erratic, like a wandering ghost in the wind and rain, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, he said calmly: "I was originally a spy sent into the Demon Cult by the Azure Dragon Society, but what did I get in return? Apart from injuries all over my body and hiding my identity for who knows how many years, I am neither human nor ghost. Moreover, they have already regarded me as a discarded child, waiting for the Golden Money Gang to get their hands on the heirloom to be my death, because I know too much."
As he spoke, the hatred in his heart was already revealed. His face was ferocious, his eyes were fierce, and he said in a hoarse voice: "So I can only strike first."
The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, were gradually moving away from the Hundred Flowers Forest.
Suddenly,
Boom!!!
There was a loud thunder and lightning in the sky.
The wind and rain came together, and the chill was so cold that it penetrated deep into the bones.
The panic in Li Muchan's eyes had turned into a hint of coldness at some point, and his grim pupils were actually dyed green at this moment, like two balls of faint cold fire, rising and growing stronger in the wind and rain.
His eyes wandered as he ran for his life. The taste of blood had already come out from his tightly pursed lips, and the slightest pain stimulated his consciousness.
"I'm very curious, where can you escape to at this time?" said the old beggar.
Li Muchan said hoarsely: "It was you who betrayed Dao Twelve."
At this moment, the old beggar actually felt a murderous intent from the back of the man who was only concerned with escaping.
The old beggar was not in a hurry to take action, but said slowly: "So what? I wanted to invite him to join me in the journey, but unfortunately he has a perverse and unruly temperament, and he always looks down on me, so I have no choice but to kill him."
Li Muchan pursed her sweet lips and laughed, "If I were in your place, I would look down on you too. People like you live in a cowardly way and only dare to kill people with such shady means."
This one sentence instantly ignited the murderous intent in the old beggar's heart.
In an instant, Li Muchan felt a strong wind coming from behind him. His heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly threw himself forward and rolled on the ground .
Even so, he was hit on the shoulder and felt a burning pain.
Li Muchan ran even faster, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw an old temple faintly visible among the desolate hills.
Here we are again, at this turning point in fate, the place where everything began.
“Hahaha…” the old beggar laughed even louder, “You’re not still thinking of asking for Buddha’s blessing, are you? Hahaha.”
Crash...
Bean-sized raindrops began to fall, landing on the mountains, hills, and dead trees, making a sudden and sharp sound.
Li Muchan rushed towards the old temple, mockingly saying, "So you're also afraid of Shangguan Xiaoxian's defeat."
Since this person could follow him so far, he must not have enough confidence in Shangguan Xiaoxian. In this way, he could find a chance to escape and leave a way out for himself.
"What do you know?" The old beggar's cheeks trembled, and fear appeared in his eyes. "The Azure Dragon Society is far more terrifying than you know. Even if the hall master loses the scheme, it does not mean that he will lose. Moreover, there are six dragon heads above him, all of whom are top figures who dominate their own regions, not to mention the big dragon head..."
He suddenly took a deep breath, and the breath squeezed out from between his teeth, turning into a sharp whistle like boiling water, as if he was extremely afraid of this man.
But Li Muchan had already rushed into the old temple.
The old beggar kept laughing and approached: "Hahaha, you are so stupid that you actually ran into a dead end. Now I can't let you go even if I want to."
Li Muchan turned his back to the statue and retreated step by step.
But suddenly, something unexpected happened.
"Haha, that's interesting. I actually escaped into a dead end."
Suddenly, a woman's sweet laughter floated in the wind and rain.
The old beggar and Li Muchan were both shocked and looked intently, only to see a ball of fire flying across the sky in the pouring rain and landing on the unburned pile of firewood in the temple, making a hissing sound.
In the leaping flames, several women walked in slowly like twisting snakes.
The moment he saw these people, the smile on the old beggar's face disappeared, and he only looked pale and miserable.
This was because these people were the beautiful women who had been in the small building by the lake. There were both Hu women and Han women, a total of five people.
Li Muchan suddenly laughed softly, his eyes full of satisfaction and coldness: "Old ghost, you are going to die now, why don't you keep laughing."
The old beggar's face was livid, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyeballs were moving rapidly, as if he was thinking of a strategy.
The first person at the door flashed in, like a wild cat, taking light lotus steps.
This person is a red-haired barbarian girl with a pair of green eyes. Her snow-white skin is just like cow's milk, with a delicate glow in the fire color. The wildness between her eyebrows and eyes shows her exotic style.
If this person wasn't holding a bleeding head in his hand, he would definitely be more charming.
As for the remaining four, some are petite, some have wasp waists and big breasts, and some have graceful waists, all of them are attractive.
But the terrifying murderous intent seemed to have condensed the air in the temple and turned it into an iceberg.
The red-haired barbarian girl first glanced at Li Muchan with a hint of teasing, licking her red lips , then looked at the old beggar and said in a tender voice: "Considering that you have made many contributions over the years, I will leave your body intact, and you can commit suicide."
He spoke pure and authentic Chinese.
The old beggar smiled miserably and backed away step by step, seeming to be frightened out of his wits.
Li Muchan said softly, "I told you that you are a coward and you still refuse to accept it. You are so timid when dealing with five women. Where is your energy just now?"
The old beggar's cheek muscles trembled after being provoked by these words. He gritted his teeth and said in anger, "Don't be impatient, boy. These five women have mastered the evil method of taking Yang to replenish Yin. Not to mention you, even if twenty vigorous and brave heroes fall into their hands, they will all be sucked dry in three days."
Li Muchan was secretly startled when he heard this, and retorted: "Old Ghost, you are at least a martial arts master with good skills. Why don't you sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger? Maybe you can survive and then serve them well..."
"Fuck you, you're talking nonsense even when you're about to die." The old beggar's cheeks twitched, and he grabbed Li Muchan fiercely as he stepped back, as if he wanted to use him to block the knife, "I'll send you off first."
Li Muchan would definitely be on guard against him, so he quickly shrank back and dodged to the side.
At that moment, the five women's right hands trembled, and with a "woo" sound, a black python-like shadow suddenly jumped out of their arms and rolled towards the old beggar like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
It turned out to be five soft whips.
In an instant, the flames flickered, whips flew in the temple like a group of dancing snakes, and crackling sounds were heard continuously.
Not only can this whip have a long reach and strike far, but the force it is infused with has the power to break rocks and split gold, and the sound it makes is quite frightening.
The old beggar was outnumbered by five, and his two fists were no match for four hands. He was overwhelmed after just a few moves. In the chaos, his right ear was shattered by a whip. He grimaced in pain, screamed, and tried to escape by breaking through the tiles.
But it would have been better if he had not tried to leap. As soon as his feet left the ground, the five women dodged and the five long whips were almost like spirit snakes, wrapping around his feet and entangling his waist and abdomen. When he was panicked, another whip shadow came from the air, with a force of a thousand pounds, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it lashed towards his chest.
The old beggar was so frightened that he stretched out his hands to block and quickly caught the fatal blow with his eagle claws.
However, before he could catch his breath, another petite woman flew up like a swallow, circled his neck with a soft whip in the air, flipped him over the beam, hung him in the air, and hit him hard on the lower back with her right knee.
The old beggar immediately vomited blood, his eyes instantly turned red, and he quickly reached out to grab the whip, struggling hard.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened and a sharp scream was heard in the temple.
"ah!"
The scream came from the woman, or it came from two people at the same time.
The old beggar struggled to lower his eyes and look, and suddenly his pupils shrank.
Next to the fire, two Hu girls were seen having their chests pierced by someone's bare hands, which entered from their backs and went through their chests.
Behind the two women, in the flickering light of a fire, an expressionless yet cold and eerie pale face slowly appeared.
That person was actually... Li Muchan!!
