Volume 2: Buddha's Hand Saves All Living Things, Subdues Demons and Attains Bodhi Chapter 95 Shangguan Xianer? Shangguan Xiaoxian
"I should have killed you back then, so as not to raise a tiger to cause trouble."
Looking at Li Muchan, the "Second Dragon Head" disguised as a maid couldn't help but speak, with a cold light in her eyes.
Li Muchan said disapprovingly, "Second Dragon Head, you are too kind. Someone like me is far from being able to make all the beasts in the forest startle by the roar of a tiger. There are so many heroes and geniuses in the martial arts world, and I have to defeat them and then you. When I reach the pinnacle of my ability, you may as well say this again."
The second dragon head said coldly: "You are full of schemes and conspiracy. I can already see your fate when you fall in the future."
Li Muchan held his sword horizontally, but he laughed when he heard this, and laughed wildly and unbridled: "Hehehe, didn't you invite me to join this world back then? Now this is me breaking free from all constraints, showing my ambition and attitude, how do you think?"
Suddenly, Ximen Rou, who had been silent the whole time, finally spoke: "Since this man has already committed himself to the Demon Cult, in my opinion, we should first join forces to eliminate him and remove a great evil from the Central Plains martial arts world."
There was murderous intent in his words.
"Hypocrisy," Li Muchan sneered, "Xi Men Rou, you were full of vigor and courage back then, and you dared to refuse the recruitment of the Money Gang and became an enemy of Shangguan. But now is different, you have become a lackey of the Money Gang, so you'd better not say such things."
Under the light, Ximen Rou stood tall.
From a distance, the man had a long, green face, narrow eyebrows and eyes, a scar on the left side of his cheek, a weathered look, and a gray stubble. Although he did not have the invincible and domineering attitude of Lu Fengxian, his aura was as calm as a mountain, unmoved.
Although Lu Fengxian ranks fifth in the "Weapons List", he has abandoned himself for more than 20 years and wasted his time. Although he reappeared in the world due to Lu Di's death, he seems to be able to rise again after the fall. Unfortunately, he is like a tree that looks tall and strong on the outside, but is actually empty inside.
But Ximen Rou is different. He is known as the "Whip God". He dared to disobey his superiors back then and is extremely arrogant. After more than 20 years, his strength may have reached an unfathomable level. He may be even more difficult to deal with than Lu Fengxian.
Ximen Rou's eyes slanted, like a blade, towards Li Muchan, and then she said slowly, "The Qinglong Society has dominated the martial arts world for too long, and it is difficult for people in the martial arts world to make a name for themselves. If I want to overthrow this behemoth, this is the only way."
"Ridiculous," the second dragon head said with a sneer in his eyes, "For hundreds of years, countless people in the martial arts world have had such ideas, but unfortunately they all failed in the end. And do you think Shangguan Xiaoxian is a good person?"
"But she has only just risen to prominence," Ximen Rou's voice rose, and her hand holding the whip tightened, and she shouted sternly, "In the past, the people in this world were chivalrous, righteous, and heroic. Unlike you, you are deeply rooted, full of conspiracies and tricks, and you control people's hearts."
Everyone was silent.
Li Muchan sighed, "So that's how it is. Then I'm even worse than Shangguan Xiaoxian. Why don't you come to my place?"
Ximen Rou glared at him expressionlessly without responding, but the murderous aura around her became even stronger.
The second dragon leader also had the intention to kill, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's do as Senior Ximen said and kill these two fence-sitters first."
At one moment, several shocking murderous auras collided with each other, turning into a gust of wind that swirled rapidly in the courtyard, causing horses to neigh and lanterns to tremble, and the heaven and earth to be murderous.
But they said it with their mouths, but had no intention of taking action.
Because this battle was not to surround and kill Li Muchan, but for the "Peacock Feather".
The thing upstairs just now was just a fake one thrown out by Li Muchan. The real thing hasn't come out yet.
The three parties seemed to be in a stalemate, but in fact they were all secretly keeping an eye on Shangguan Xian'er.
Shangguan Xian'er's body was shaking non-stop, with tears in her eyes, but there was a gleam of light in her eyes, as if she was thinking of a way to escape.
"You don't dare to make a move, right?" Li Muchan's eyes seemed to flash with impatience, and he smiled coldly, "Then I'll do it."
He swung his sword horizontally, and the tip of the sword was not pointed at the people from the "Qinglong Society" and the "Jinqian Gang", but at Shangguan Xian'er.
"Since everything started because of this woman, and no one knows the whereabouts of the Peacock Feather except her, let's kill her and go our separate ways. This way, no one can get it and it's all over."
Li Muchan grinned grimly and took action. The sword flashed and he turned into a fast shadow, which pierced Shangguan Xian'er's forehead in the blink of an eye.
"stop!"
"Stop him!"
Seeing that Li Muchan was so cruel, Ximen Rou and the two dragon heads squeezed in together, one on the left and one on the right, trying to block the sword.
The remaining few people did not make any move, because in their opinion, with Ximen Rou and the two dragon heads joining forces, Li Muchan would never succeed, so they just had to be wary of the remaining people.
Du Lei tightly grasped his sword, his mouth dry. While paying attention to the actions of the remaining four people, he looked at Li Muchan.
Feeling the terrifying murderous intent coming towards her, Shangguan Xian'er seemed to be frightened silly. She stared at the fatal sword in front of her with a pale face. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, with tears hanging on them.
At this critical moment.
“Wow!”
A soft whip, like a divine dragon, flew into the air with force as strong as thunder, and in an instant it wrapped around Li Muchan's sword.
Li Muchan still has a knife.
The second dragon head raised his arms and two snow-white ribbons flew out from his sleeves and wrapped around Li Muchan's waist.
Li Muchan wielded his sword, and several green streaks appeared in front of him, cutting the ribbon into several pieces.
At this moment, Yan Nanfei, who had been motionless, suddenly stepped around and the rose sword in his hand came out of its sheath with a clang. The sword light was dazzling and the sword wind was imminent, covering Ximen Rou and Li Muchan in the sharp sword force.
The two remaining swordsmen of the Money Gang were furious and took a step forward, ready to fight, but the holder of the "Overlord Spear" and Du Lei also took action, each fighting one of them.
The battlefield suddenly split into two, with two people fighting on one side and four people fighting on the other side.
Ximen Rou snorted coldly, and suddenly her left hand grasped and pulled at the end of the handle of the long whip. Suddenly, a gray sword light was pulled out, like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue. Without turning around, just a shake, the sword light turned in an incredible arc and hit Yan Nanfei behind her.
This turned out to be a four-foot long soft sword.
Not just a soft sword.
The handle of the whip has been shortened, with sharp edges at the joint, turning it into a sharp weapon for acupuncture and preventing close combat.
There are also hidden weapons on it.
Ximen Rou suddenly aimed the handle at the two dragon heads and pressed with her fingers.
With a "click" sound, a bunch of flying needles suddenly burst out from the handle, accompanied by the sound of whizzing through the air.
Good job.
Li Muchan felt a chill in his heart. This old man was an old man. Not only did he keep his skills hidden, but even his weapons had so many tricks.
The second dragon head's face was as cold as frost, his pupils trembled, and he waved his hands and fluttered his sleeves. Then he saw that her loose sleeves swelled up in an instant, as if a ball of cotton was stuffed inside, and like two flowing clouds passing by, they actually caught all the flying needles in front of her into her sleeves.
"Ah, flying sleeves."
The man took a scoop and flicked it again. Wow, his sleeves were like gold and iron, bringing up a strong wind, and he actually blocked the sword and the needles in his sleeves flew out and hit Li Muchan on the head.
Li Muchan's eyes turned completely sinister, and with Yan Nanfei's quick sword at the side, he could only retreat, drawing his sword and knife, and flying backwards, with the flashes of swords and sabers protecting his body.
Ding ding ding…
Immediately, a series of rapid and crisp noises were heard, and needles flew around like stars in front of him.
But he retreated quickly, and the whip shadow came even faster.
Under the whip shadow, there was a sound of wind and thunder, which touched Li Muchan's chest and then returned. Then the whip shadow rolled back, and under the moonlight, in the courtyard, endless whip shadows could be seen sweeping in all directions, like a mad dragon dancing wildly.
Yan Nanfei's scalp tingled and he dodged hastily with a scream, but he was still hit on the right shoulder. His brocade clothes exploded, and he retreated several steps, spitting blood as he stabbed his sword.
The two dragon heads roared fiercely, fluttering their sleeves, changing their attacks with both hard and soft methods. However, facing the chaotic whip shadows, after several head-on collisions, the blood rushed to their fair cheeks, and they fell into a disadvantage and retreated step by step.
Ximen Rou stood proudly on the spot, and retracted the soft sword as soon as it appeared. Wherever the whip passed, it was like thunder striking down, blood and flesh flew all over the sky, and the corpses on the ground were shattered in an instant.
In the drifting blood rain, a figure was suddenly seen flying back, pressing the sword in his hand to the ground and inserting it straight into the ground, and then raising his hands. Suddenly, the bloody wind and rain around him gathered in his hands and turned into an evil palm force. In a moment, the blood on the ground split to both sides, and the wind blew violently, and the palm force swept across the sky.
"puff!"
Looking again, there was a bright red handprint on Ximen Rou's chest.
It was Li Muchan who made the move. After his palm strike, a line of blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth.
However, the two dragon heads suddenly retreated to the side.
Yan Nanfei walked over, holding a person in his hand, who was Shangguan Xianer.
Yan Nanfei smiled and said, "It seems that the 'Peacock Feather' will belong to the Azure Dragon Association."
Li Muchan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly, then drew his sword and was about to attack again, but his right foot, which had just been raised, was inexplicably retracted.
However, something unexpected happened on the scene. As everyone was shocked, two terrifying purple lights were seen in the courtyard, falling silently on the chests of Yan Nanfei and the second dragon head.
The two men vomited blood and retreated, their faces full of shock.
"The Great Purple Sun Hand that Destroys Heaven and Earth."
