Chapter 257: The First Iron-headed Boy in the Golden Book
This sound seemed to be heard in the empty valley and persisted for a long time. Jiumozhi was shocked and said: This sound transmission thousands of miles away is really extraordinary and has never been heard before.
Jiumozhi did not dare to make any mistake, so he clasped his hands and said, "Jiumozhi, the Tubo master, didn't know that our senior masters were arriving, so I missed him from afar. I hope I'll forgive you. Forgive me for being presumptuous, seniors, please show up and see me."
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Although his words were respectful, the movements of his hands were not at all impudent. With a clasp of his hands, the flame knife was ready to go, ready to meet this so-called senior expert at any time.
After all, in the original work, this man dared to attack the sweeping monk secretly. If he was frightened by a voice transmitted from a thousand miles away, how could he be worthy of his title of Tubo Imperial Master?
Looking at the Tianlong Jianghu, there is no fight that Qiao Feng dare not fight, and there is no fight that Jiumozhi dare not pretend to be. After all, there are only a few people in the world who can fight to a draw with Dalun Mingwang.
And there happen to be two of them here who can kill him.
The voice laughed and said: "Little monk, your words are quite pleasant to the ears, and you have one thing to say. No need to look for it, grandma is right in front of you!"
Jiumozhi was shocked and confused. When he and Duan Yu started fighting just now, everyone had run away. Now there were only three of him, Duan Yu, and Mu Wanqing in the huge inn, and there was another one sitting in the corner. He didn't know who it was.
Little girl with children at home.
Wait, little girl?
But on the left hand side, at the corner of the table against the wall, there was a little girl sitting there.
The little girl was dressed in red. She was about six or seven years old, but she was dressed like an adult. With her cute face, she felt a bit like a porcelain doll.
Jiumozhi was shocked: "Is it possible that it was this little girl who spoke just now?"
Impossible. Jiumozhi was sure that the voice just now came from far away, at least two miles away. Even if the speaker was the little girl in front of him, how could she come from such a distance in such an instant?
A stream of cold air rushed from Jiumozhi's spine straight to his brain, as if a basin of cold water had been poured down his head on a hot summer day.
There was a trace of anger in Jiumozhi's tone: "Senior, since you are already here, why do you need to hide your head and show your tail, pretending to be mysterious?"
The voice said angrily: "What a stupid monk, your grandma is right in front of you! How dare you speak nonsense!"
While speaking, the girl stood up, put her hands on her hips, raised her two little eyebrows, and glared at Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi was so shocked that he almost crushed the Buddhist beads in his hand. No matter how rich his imagination he was, he couldn't believe that the person speaking was this pink and beautiful girl.
In the room on the second floor, Li Qiushui, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, with panic in his eyes.
Li Qiu Shui's silver teeth were almost broken: "Why did you catch up so quickly?"
Child Elder ignored the dumbfounded Jiumozhi and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, Senior Sister has had a hard time chasing you. Aren't you going to show up now to see me?"
Li Qiushui's heart almost jumped into his throat: Keep running, or go out and fight again?
She knew that Tong Lao might be wary of being in a crowded place at the moment, but once she was driven to a deserted place, it would be a disaster.
With her hearing, she had naturally heard the conversation between Tong Lao and Jiumozhi, but she still had some illusions, hoping that the senior sister just happened to pass by here, but now it seems that she has been caught in a trap by her opponent.
In a battle between masters, it is taboo to be timid before fighting. If you break out of the wall now, your chance of successfully escaping is probably less than half. If you fight hard and run away, you may still be able to escape.
Li Qiushui pushed open the door of the inn with bare hands, and with a lotus step, Niao Niao went downstairs.
"Senior sister, it turns out that you care about my little sister so much that you actually follow me all the way. My little sister is so touched."
As soon as Li Qiu Shui appeared, everyone was stunned except for Child Elder, who had a half-smiling look on her face.
Although her face was covered with a layer of smoke-like gauze, Li Qiushui's graceful figure was fully exposed under the long skirt. Her half-covered face aroused countless reveries.
Li Qiu Shui gently lifted the veil, revealing her stunning appearance. All adjectives seemed a bit redundant when used on this face. This face was so delicate, as if it were a work of art created by nature. The only flaw was this face.
There is one place where the skin color looks slightly different from the rest.
Her voice is like a seductive succubus in the sea, making people indulge in it all of a sudden, and even their souls are seduced.
That layer of gauze flew away with the wind like a butterfly, carrying a scent of fragrance that accidentally landed on Jiumozhi's face.
"Fairy sister!"
The moment Li Qiu Shui appeared, Duan Yu's eyes widened, and his soul disappeared the moment Li Qiu Shui's veil was lifted.
Although his attention was on Child Elder, when he heard Duan Yu call her "fairy sister", Li Qiu Shui paused unconsciously, looked at Duan Yu with a pair of wonderful eyes and said: "What a handsome young man, but it's a pity that my sister is a bit a little bit right now."
It’s such a troublesome thing that I can’t talk to you anymore.”
Seeing Duan Yu's obsessed look, Mu Wanqing was so angry that she wanted to kick Duan Yu, but her acupoints were tapped and she couldn't move.
Child Elder laughed so loudly that it shook the roof: "You are so shy, you are so shy. You are already more than enough to be a great-grandmother, but here you call yourself sister!"
"What?"
Hearing that strange little girl say that the beauty in front of her is actually so old, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but turn pale, while the look of obsession on Duan Yu's face did not diminish at all, and he murmured: "She is indeed from heaven.
My fairy sister is different from ordinary people."
Li Qiu Shui had a look of anger on his face when his enemy revealed his true age, but after hearing Duan Yu's compliment, he smiled sweetly: "My little brother's mouth is really cute."
Child Elder snorted coldly: "Boy, don't be fooled by that bitch. What this bitch is best at is lying."
Jiumozhi fell into deep thought the moment Li Qiu Shui appeared, and when Li Qiu Shui's veil was lifted, a trace of fear crawled onto his face like a poisonous snake.
At this time, Li Qiushui also noticed Jiumozhi, who was wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, and said with a smile: "Master, you keep staring at people, are you trying to make them become monks?"
Jiumozhi saw that the other party did not recognize him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Amitabha, the female donor is joking."
Jiumozhi's expression changed for a moment and then returned to its original state.
Jiumozhi always felt that everything he saw and heard today was weird, and it was really not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he pulled Duan Yu to drag him away.
Finally, Duan Yufu reached his heart and suddenly shouted: "Grandma, save me!"
Child Elder was not a meddlesome person, but she saw that Jiumozhi had been very clever in his attacks, which was incomparable to those masters who had been killed by her in one move in the past. Secondly, for some unknown reason, Duan Yu always gave her a
A familiar feeling.
"Stop, little monk, grandma didn't say let you go!"
Child Elder smiled.
Jiumozhi said angrily: "How do you treat me?"
"Hey, little monk, grandma likes that little kid. How about you put him down, break one of his arms, and let you go?"