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"Then go find the Eastern Depot, go find the Embroidered Uniform Guard, go wherever there are people from the imperial court."
"In short, do everything you can to save your life, and then spread the word so that your master and Grandpa Huang can kill him."
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No, what kind of people are the apprentices that Mr. Li has taught?
Upon hearing this, Li Chengqian nodded.
"Not bad, you've grasped some of the essence."
"Go, go and see the wonders of the martial world. I hope you won't disappoint me."
Having obtained Li Chengqian's consent, Zhang Wuji excitedly ran to the old man lying dead under the tree and pitifully said...
"Grandpa Huang, I'm going to venture into the world, but I have no weapon."
Upon hearing this, Old Huang's lips twitched, and the sword box opened instantly, from which the yellow hut flew out and landed in Zhang Wuji's hands.
Having received the divine weapon, Zhang Wuji bowed in thanks and then scurried off to the middle of the courtyard.
Two divine weapons were planted in the middle of the courtyard.
"Prince Su, shall we go on a journey through the martial world together? I'll find you a beautiful sword attendant."
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"Ong!"
The sword of the King of Su rang, and Zhang Wuji was thrown into the air.
Zhang Wuji, covered in dust and dirt, got up, showing no sign of discouragement, and turned to fawn over another divine weapon.
“Ling Shuangjian, Mr. Li will be going on a long trip soon, and Su Wang will definitely cause you trouble again then.”
"Why don't you go and explore the world together? I'll find you a beautiful sword attendant."
Upon hearing this, Ling Shuangjian actually moved slightly, though it seemed as if he was asking for Li Chengqian's opinion.
"Go if you want, so that we won't fight every day after I leave."
brush!
The Frost Sword fell into Zhang Wuji's hands.
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I don't know why, but I always feel there's a strange sour smell about it.
Chapter 382 A Demonic Melody, Reuniting with the One in My Heart
I casually glanced at the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill that Cheng Shifei had copied from memory.
Li Chengqian tossed it to Jiang Yuyan, who was standing to the side.
"The character '成是非' is so bad, it gives me a headache just looking at it."
"Yu Yan, find some time to copy it again and put it in the library. Also, Huang Rong isn't here, so go prepare dinner."
"Okay, Mr. Li."
Jiang Yuyan obediently agreed, but after taking a few steps, she stopped and turned around cautiously to ask.
"Mr. Li, may I practice this Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill?"
Li Chengqian glanced casually at Jiang Yuyan and said indifferently, "No."
"Why are you willing to give martial arts skills to Sister Dongfang and the others, but not to me?"
Jiang Yuyan's face was full of grievance.
"It's not that I don't want to teach you martial arts, it's just that I haven't found a martial art that suits you yet."
"Martial arts training emphasizes a '3-2-7' mindset, with mental state being even more important than physical constitution and talent."
"Given your personality, if you were to practice any martial arts, you would only have the option of going into qi deviation."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuyan's small face was filled with doubt.
“Mr. Li, although my martial arts skills are not high, I am not stupid either.”
"This Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill is mostly a form of external martial arts, and Cheng Shifei is just a small-time hoodlum. He doesn't even suffer from qi deviation. How could I possibly do it?"
Upon hearing this, Li Chengqian's expression became more complex.
"I really don't know how to do that. But if you want to cultivate the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill, I can help you."
"And I also guarantee that your achievements will surpass those of Cheng Shifei."
"But you should think carefully. This Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill has unparalleled defensive power, which means..."
"When fighting the enemy, you can be less concerned about their attack methods."
"Your body may be indestructible, but your clothes won't. Are you sure you want to train?"
In an instant, Jiang Yuyan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The little head shook like a rattle drum.
"I don't want to practice anymore. I suddenly realized that this Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill is terribly ugly. I don't want to practice this kind of martial art."
"If you don't want to practice, that's fine. Martial arts skills depend on fate. When the time is right, you'll naturally have them."
"Alright, hurry up and prepare dinner, I'm hungry."
Li Chengqian waved for Jiang Yuyan to prepare dinner, but he didn't move an inch, and his expression was hesitant.
Seeing this, Li Chengqian rolled his eyes.
"Just say what you have to say. Why are you better at keeping me in suspense than I am?"
"Mr. Li, Sister Haitang is dead. How do you feel about this? I want to hear the truth."
Jiang Yuyan stared intently at Li Chengqian.
Although there were many beautiful women in the bamboo grove courtyard, everyone actually had a worry in their hearts.
Everyone was afraid that one day they would not be able to keep up with Li Chengqian's pace, and even more afraid that one day Li Chengqian would disappear from this world.
After all, he came into this world without a sound.
If that day ever comes, will he shed tears because of parting?
Li Chengqian smiled in response to Jiang Yuyan's question.
“Yu Yan, the human mind is more complicated than the stars in the sky. If it could be explained in words, perhaps there would be fewer troubles in the world.”
Having received this answer, Jiang Yuyan nodded and turned to go to the kitchen to cook.
As the last person left, Li Chengqian lay back in his chair, gazing at the azure sky. No one knew what Li Chengqian was thinking.
After some time, Wanwan, having finished dealing with matters at the inn, walked over from the inn.
At this moment, Li Chengqian, who was lying in the rocking chair, suddenly said, "Wanwan, dance a song!"
Wanwan was somewhat surprised by Li Chengqian's sudden conversation.
Ever since the nun and I arrived here, Li Chengqian has been ignoring me.
Why did he suddenly start talking to me today and even ask me to dance for him?
Although she didn't understand what Li Chengqian was thinking, Wanwan still said with a smile, "Mr. Li wants Wanwan to dance."
"Wanwan is naturally very happy to oblige. May I ask what Mr. Li would like to see?"
Faced with Wanwan's fawning, Li Chengqian rolled his eyes at her.
"Seriously, I know your Yin Kui Sect calls itself the Demonic Sect, and you are the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect."
"But a demon like you is the lowest level in the demonic path."
"You've been here for a while now, can't you broaden your horizons and ambitions a bit?"
"To seduce someone like me, you'd have to be at least a demon king."
Do you think it's nice for people to call you a witch or a sorceress?
Isn't this an insult?
"If I were to become a demon, people would not address me by any title, such as Demon Emperor or Demon Sovereign."
"I'm almost embarrassed to say I'm involved in the demonic path..."
Li Chengqian kept babbling on and on, and Wanwan's face fell.
Wanwan: This guy's words are so awful. I feel even worse than if I were insulted by someone else.
"Mr. Li, if you find this so objectionable, then please find someone else!"
"Good good!"
"Fine, we won't say anything then. You're the only one in this courtyard who can dance; the others aren't very good at it. Just make do with it."
"By the way, don't you know the Heavenly Demon Sound?"
"Remember to add that when you dance later."
Faced with Li Chengqian's extremely accommodating attitude, Wanwan clenched her teeth.
Although she wasn't as powerful as this guy, she was still a witch from the Great Sui Dynasty.
You dance for others and still get criticized? How can you tolerate that?
"Humph!"
“Mr. Li’s martial arts skills are extraordinary and unparalleled. Wanwan has no ability to deceive Mr. Li.”
"Don't worry, I won't use my internal energy to resist. I might even willingly let you bewitch me."
"Really?"
Wanwan looked puzzled.
She believed that Li Chengqian could resist her Heavenly Demon Sound, but she absolutely did not believe that he could emerge from the illusion.
Because one's appearance reflects one's inner state, what truly traps a person is themselves.