Volume 2: Buddha's Hand Saves All Living Things, Subdues Demons and Attains Bodhi Chapter 73 From Light to Darkness
"Wow!"
Di Qinglin fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot.
At this time, he still wanted to struggle to stand up, and stretched out a hand towards Li Muchan, his five fingers trembling, his face twisted, and the veins all over his body seemed to be stretched straight. It can be seen that he had too much resentment in his heart, and too many murderous intentions that he had not had time to vent.
But his raised head suddenly sank, and his hands fell down, as if a string had broken, and he died with his eyes open.
Li Muchan looked down from above with a dark look in his eyes. To be safe, he took a big step and kicked the man again on the back of the neck.
After doing all this, Li Muchan grabbed the corpse, picked up the human skin mask on the ground, and jumped into the cemetery.
When he came out again, he had turned into an old man with a bamboo stick and straw sandals.
Opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, Li Muchan looked himself up and down.
I had originally wanted to use those two evil cult elders to temporarily get rid of the eyes and ears of the "Green Dragon Society" and the "Golden Money Gang" so that I could act better. But unexpectedly, I hooked out such a big fish. Unfortunately, I was not very sensible.
When people get old, they lose their courage.
In addition to the Blue Mountain ancient sword and bamboo stick, he also held a dragon-head mask, which belonged to Di Qinglin.
Li Muchan's eyes moved around, deep and dark, but there was a strange smile on his face. In this way, it was equivalent to having the identity of the four dragon heads, and things became interesting.
And he had no other choice. In fact, the Qinhuai River was already full of spies of the "Green Dragon Society". After careful observation just now, he found that many of the heroes who were having the banquet had been replaced secretly, without anyone knowing. How could Li Muchan not be on guard?
It just so happened that the two elders of the Demon Sect were restless, so he had to take the opportunity to withdraw.
Li Muchan was confident that those people would never kill him right from the start. After all, he was the one who managed all the huge fortune. Everyone would be jealous and want to take it for themselves. Only those who got it from him first could do so.
He also intended to test the waters, so he pretended to be captured to see the reactions of the four parties. Unexpectedly, the fourth dragon leader, Di Qinglin, suddenly appeared.
As for the people in the "Qilin Building", he was not nervous at all. These people were gathered together with great difficulty, and they were a considerable force. Whether it was the "Golden Money Gang" or the "Green Dragon Society", he would only try his best to appease and win them over.
But just as his mind was moved, he heard the sound of a figure moving towards him from not far away.
Li Muchan flipped his hand and put away the mask. His originally tall and straight figure had become hunched, his eyes had become dim, and his whole body exuded an air of old age. He looked more like an old man than Di Qinglin.
He seemed to have suffered a serious blow, and he collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood.
Soon, people came.
It was not one person, but four people, four men with extremely high lightness skills who could walk on the grass very fast.
These four people were dressed in ordinary clothes, had ordinary looks, and were of average height, weight and body shape.
Li Muchan had remembered that these four men had been Di Qinglin's sedan bearers.
He stopped coughing, his voice changed, and he said coldly without showing any emotion: "Didn't I tell you to act according to circumstances?"
The four men's eyes flashed with fear, and they hurriedly said, "My Lord, Jinling City is in chaos. Countless wooden boxes appeared from nowhere, and each one is engraved with the words 'Clavicle Soul-Stirring Heavenly Buddha Scroll'. Each one is exactly the same. Now many people in the martial arts world are trying to grab the boxes and kill anyone they see. Even the disciples of the Qinglong Society have suffered many casualties, and many sect leaders have also... have also..."
Li Muchan stood up with his cane and slowly took over the conversation: "Neither of you is willing to remain submissive, you are eager to make a move."
Money can move people's hearts, and the same goes for martial arts secrets.
As for those wooden boxes, of course, Li Muchan had them distributed in advance. There were at least five hundred of them, if not a thousand, which was enough for the disciples of Qinglong Society to deal with for a while.
He has no trusted subordinates, but he can control people's hearts. It may take some effort for him to control so many martial arts masters, figures from both the black and white worlds, and even the Qinglong Society.
The leader of the four people suddenly asked cautiously, "My Lord, are you injured? Did the ghost prince escape?"
Li Muchan glanced at the man with a half-smile, and said, "Go and tell the other dragon heads that the man has a box in his hand."
The leading man listened blankly, thinking there was something else going on. But after a while , he finally responded: "Box?"
Li Muchan nodded: "That's right, Box, just say it like that, they will definitely know what you mean."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
The four people responded in unison, then turned around and dispersed in all directions.
Looking at their receding backs, Li Muchan's calm eyes suddenly rippled, becoming dark and deep, as cold as fire.
He took a deep breath, as if trying to calm his restless heart, and uttered two words quickly and dryly: "Four."
These four people went in different directions, which means that there were at least four dragon heads in Jinling City in this battle.
No, there must be more than four. Including Di Qinglin, there are five of them. There is also the heir of the Sun family. Maybe the Great Dragon Chief has already come in person.
Thinking of Shangguan Xiaoxian's group of masters, Li Muchan couldn't help feeling a headache even though he was well prepared.
I think too highly of him.
But for some reason, Li Muchan felt that the blood in every blood vessel in his body was beginning to boil. An unprecedented sense of pleasure, or a feeling of relief, swirled in his chest and abdomen along with the hot breath, impacting his internal organs and sweeping through his limbs and bones.
Now, no one dares to look down on him.
Li Muchan stood up, holding the Blue Mountain ancient sword, and returned to his old appearance. He had to think of a way to break the impasse as soon as possible, while his disguise had not been exposed.
And the way to break the impasse... is right in front of us.
"Senior, are you injured?"
Li Muchan suddenly sighed in his heart. He felt that his fortune seemed to have changed as well. Everything he wished for came true. Just when he was worrying about how to break the impasse, a few more people appeared in front of him.
His eyes lit up slightly and he looked at the few people who were rushing out from the cemetery in front of him.
The first person to come forward was none other than Ye Kai.
And beside Ye Kai are Guo Ding, Lu Xiaojia, and Ding Linglin, people who no one can underestimate.
Some of these people are already famous, some are powerful, and some have amazing teachers, and a single move can affect the entire body.
Being with such a group of people, I believe many problems can be easily solved.
Li Muchan said in his old voice, "It's okay, it's a pity that the man got away."
Lu Xiaojia stared at Li Muchan, or rather the old man in front of him, and asked in a critical manner, "Why did you run just now?"
This killer, who once made people in the underworld shudder with fear, is very young and handsome. There is indifference in his handsomeness, and there is a sense of pride in his indifference, and there is kindness hidden deep in his eyes; he looks cold, but his heart is hot.
Moreover, this person is very powerful, so powerful that few people in the world can be compared with him.
Li Muchan looked at the sword and knife at the opponent's waist. Not only did the opponent inherit Jing Wuming's swordsmanship , but it was also rumored that he inherited Bai Tianyu's "Bai Family Swordsmanship". Either of these swords or knives would be enough to make him famous in the martial arts world. Now that he has swords in his hands, how many people can defeat him?
Moreover, as the leader of the "Money Gang" for all these years, he had never met the other person.
Li Muchan said calmly: "I need his help, but this man is too powerful."
Guo Ding asked solemnly: "How powerful is it?"
Li Muchan coughed twice: "He has a box in his hand."
Ding Linglin asked curiously, "What box?"
Li Muchan still looked at Guo Ding: "Rumor has it that this is the last of the seven weapons."
After hearing this, no one asked any more questions. With such a box, anyone would have to stay away from it.
Li Muchan suddenly asked, "What are you looking for?"
Ye Kai was about to reply when he heard this, but suddenly a group of fireworks rose into the sky in the distance, and then bloomed in the sky. The flashing sparks quickly turned into a soaring green dragon, brilliant and dazzling.
"Qinglong Society!"
Seeing this, a group of people rushed towards the direction of the fireworks.
They ran as fast as they could , and when they stopped, they had arrived in front of a huge lake.
By the lake, two people were fighting fiercely, moving around in the night.
When Li Muchan saw the two men's faces clearly, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. One of them was wielding a stick with a terrifying force, as if he could lift thousands of mountains and stir up layers of wind and waves on the lake, like a demon dragon turning over the river. It was the heir of the Sun family, Sun Wuer.
The other man looked young, but had a distinguished demeanor, with a restrained look in his eyes. He waved his sleeves to greet the opponent's attack, and the fight was calm and composed. He actually did not lose the upper hand in the fight. This man was Li Xunhuan's son, Li Manqing.
"The Heavenly Secret Stick has reappeared in the world."
Guo Ding's expression changed drastically. He had seen the iron rod before, but he never dared to confirm it. Now, when he looked at it again, he couldn't help but sweat profusely.
There were many members of the Qinglong Society around. Li Muchan suddenly caught a glimpse of a somewhat shabby swordsman watching the battle at the other side of the lake. His eyes narrowed slightly, and it was the Changsheng Sword.
Not only this one, there are also the six dragon heads.
Moreover, as soon as Ye Kai appeared, this person looked straight at him, with a sharp aura all over his body, which made everyone frown secretly.
Ye Kai gave a bitter smile, left the crowd and walked aside.
Lu Xiaojia suddenly looked at the downtrodden swordsman and said nonchalantly, "There's another one, who's going?"
Li Muchan said, "No, it's two."
His eyes turned and he suddenly looked towards a forest not far away. In the darkness, a figure was standing quietly like a ghost, as if it had merged into the darkness, black from head to toe.
The man was wearing a cloak, his face was covered with a black cloth, and he had a sword on his back, a sword that was completely black.
Li Muchan's eyes flickered, because this sword was actually one of the several magic swords collected by the Xie family, and Xie Wangsun had also used it.
The other party seemed to have sensed something and took a step forward, walking from the darkness into the moonlight.
In an instant, everyone felt their scalps go numb, and they felt a fierce and ruthless sword intent spreading in all directions, like a poisonous dragon lurking in the night wind, staring at them coldly.
What a pair of eyes they were, so dead and lifeless, without a trace of life in them.
But Li Muchan's eyes slowly widened at this moment.
This person is...
