typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 655: The Ten Years of the Beautiful Young Woman Li Mochou

"Li Mochou?"

Mo Fei looked at the Taoist nun up and down. She was absolutely beautiful. She was a stunning beauty comparable to Huang Rong.

I don’t know what Lu Zhanyuan was thinking back then, and how he was willing to abandon a beauty like Li Mochou!

Although Mo Fei has never met He Yuanjun, he can be sure that He Yuanjun's beauty cannot surpass that of Li Mochou.

After thinking about it, Mo Fei felt that He Yuanjun was probably the only one who had a relationship with the Dali royal family. She was a daughter of a famous family, and in terms of power, she surpassed Li Mochou, who was a country girl.

"Who is here to stand up for Lu Li Ding?" Li Mochou flicked the fly whisk and looked at Mo Fei and Qing Qing.

Wu Qing took a step forward and said to Li Mochou: "Miss Li, the person who failed you in the past was Lu Zhanyuan. If you have any resentment, you can just go dig the grave and whip the corpse. Why bother to do it again and mix it with what happened back then?"

What about Mr. Lu’s family, who have little connection with them?”

Li Mochou sighed and said: "I also want to settle the score with Lu Zhanyuan, but unfortunately he is already dead. Death is like a lamp going out, so what's the point of me bothering his body? But if I don't vent,

I have been holding back the resentment for ten years, what should I do?"

"Well, then who has made Miss Li hold back her resentment for so many years? Then go find that person to vent her anger!" Qing Wu thought for a while and said.

When Li Mochou and Wu Santong made a big fuss at the wedding banquet of Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun, it was the eminent monk from Tianlong Temple who defeated the two and forced Li Mochou to swear an oath not to cause trouble to Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun again within ten years.

Li Mochou really didn't break her oath and endured it for ten years.

From a bystander's point of view, Qingqing said that the eminent monk of Tianlong Temple was definitely at fault in this matter. Because of the relationship between He Yuanjun and Dali, he favored Lu Zhanyuan and his wife and bullied Li Mochou.

If Li Mochou went to Tianlong Temple to seek revenge, Qingqing would have no objection at all.

"Indeed, those bald donkeys of Tianlong Temple in the past were nosy and abominable, but Tianlong Temple has so many experts and has the whole of Dali to rely on. What can I, a helpless woman, do to those bald donkeys? I have to endure it.

!The sadness in this is like drinking water and knowing whether it is warm or cold!" Li Mochou said sadly.

Li Mochou's resentful look made Qingwu a little bit infected, and she had the intention to let go of these shabby things in Lujiazhuang, but in any case, the children were innocent, and Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, the two little girls, she would never

Will leave it alone.

"In other words, there is no need to discuss?"

"Ten years, do you know how I have spent these ten years? I am determined to take over the Lu Liding family, even if the Buddha comes, it will be useless, I said so!"

Now that things have developed to this point, there is nothing more to say.

It is true that Li Mochou had his own difficulties, but he should not involve Lu Liding's family indiscriminately.

Qing Wu feels that it seems that strength should speak for itself.

The eminent monks of Tianlong Temple were biased in the past, but they did a good job. Perhaps they could rely on their force value to sign a ten-year agreement with Li Mochou, so that she would not cause trouble to the Lu Liding family again within ten years.

Li Mochou may not be able to endure this for so long, but I believe that she has endured it for ten years before, and she probably won't break her oath in a short time this time.

If Lu Liding didn't know how to avoid disaster this time by losing money, selling off his property, and living in seclusion, then Wuqing would have nothing to say. If someone wants to die, what can she do?

"It seems that I still have to meet the real Zhang."

"Li would like to learn from the girl's skills."

The two women started to fight.

Qing Qing raised his hand and fired two flying knives towards Li Mochou.

There were ripples in the air, and the ethereal and agile blade seemed to have undergone mysterious changes.

It's as fast as lightning, and its trajectory is so weird that it's hard to guard against.

And Li Mochou can beat Huang Rong by half a chip, and the martial arts inherited from Lin Chaoying, who beat Wang Chongyang by half a chip, cannot be denied.

Standing there, waiting for the ruthless flying knife to approach, she could even see the delicate lines on the ruthless flying knife clearly from the distance she was at.

At the most dangerous moment, he flicked the fly whisk in his hand and poured in his true energy, and suddenly he was like an invulnerable sky silk that "caught" at the ruthless flying knife.

The octopus-like threads tightly entangled the two ruthless flying knives, and then Li Mochou gently flicked them and threw them to the ground.

"What amazing hidden weapon skills!" Li Mochou praised.

But in the eyes of others, no matter how they look at it, it seems like a mockery.

Ru Wu didn't care, the two flying knives just now were just a test, and they didn't use their full strength at all.

But then, the real fight begins.

Two figures intertwined to form a group, and it was very lively as you came and went.

Murphy was watching the show on the side.

He wasn't worried about any accidents. As for the martial arts of these two people, he had analyzed them clearly from the inside out, inside and out. It was impossible for anything to happen.

Before Mo Fei helped Qing Wu improve his martial arts, and before Qing Qing practiced the Shenzhao Sutra, Qing Qing's martial arts should have been inferior to Li Mochou's.

It's not that Qing Wu is not as talented as Li Mochou, but Li Mochou is in her thirties or forties, and Qing Qing is only about 20 years old. There is such a big age difference.

But now, Wu Qing's strength has definitely surpassed Li Mochou.

However, due to Wuqing's physical limitations in the past, most of the skills she learned were field control skills, rather than powerful martial arts such as one-hit kill, so it was not easy for her to take down Li Mochou.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Li, who had been in the world for ten years, would be so isolated and ignorant that he is now at this stage. You are only twenty years old, and you already have martial arts that can rival Mr. Li. Your future achievements will be limitless." Li Mochou said with a smile: "At this moment,

But we can’t let the girl succeed.”

The next second, Li Mochou swayed her waist slightly, like a narcissus trembling slightly in the wind, and slapped Wu Wuqing with her palm.

Five Poison Palms!

This is Li Mochou's greatest unique skill, the Five Poison Divine Palm, created by combining the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect with the martial arts of southern Xinjiang gained from his adventures.

Before the wind from Li Mochou's palm came, Wu Qing could smell a sweet fishy smell, which was undoubtedly an extremely powerful poison.

If it were in the past, Wu Qing wouldn't have dared to take such a violent slap from Li Mochou, but now...

Qing Qing transferred the wonderful inner power of Shenzhao Jing into his palm, and directly palmed Li Mochou.

"boom!!!"

Silver light suddenly appeared, and rubble flew around the two of them. Qingwu and Li Mochou took seven steps back together.

The two of them are indistinguishable.

"The girl is so talented that Li even admires her. Unfortunately, she was hit by my Five Poison Divine Palm. Without my unique antidote, even with the girl's skill, she probably wouldn't be able to survive for three days." Li Mochou said with a smile.

She waved the fly whisk gently in her hand, her expression was very leisurely, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and her cheeks were dizzy. If she hadn't known that she was a murderous demon, she would definitely be a rich lady who cultivated her hair and practiced spiritual practice.

"If the girl is willing to ignore this matter, Li is willing to hand over the antidote with both hands."

Li Mochou has never been a fool. His ruthless martial arts skills are definitely not something that can be achieved just by talent alone, and his inheritance is definitely not ordinary either.

In addition, there is an ignorant man on the other side who is eyeing him. If possible, she does not want to offend both Wu Wu and Mo Fei.

Her goal today is just Lujiazhuang and has nothing to do with anyone else.

"Poison? Three days?" Qingwu smiled, showed his smooth and jade-like palms, and said to Li Mochou: "Is this what you're talking about?"

Li Mochou's Ten Thousand Poison Palms are indeed powerful, but compared with Jin Bo Xunhua, they are far behind.

Therefore, it is impossible to have any effect on the skills cultivated by Shenzhao Sutra.

Li Mochou's face darkened when she saw that Qing Wu was not like the other people who had been hit by her Ten Thousand Poison God's Palms, and that her palms were stained with a dark green color.

"I underestimated you, girl, but do you really want to have trouble with me, Li Mochou?"

"It's not that I have to fight with you, but even though you have suffered a miserable life, it is not the reason for you to kill people indiscriminately. Master Lu Liding and his family are indeed innocent." Qingqing said: "If I don't hear it, I don't see it.

, I’m too lazy to meddle in other people’s business, but since it happened in front of me, I can’t ignore it.”

"Okay, okay! Then we and I will compete today!" Li Mochou laughed angrily.

In her opinion, even if the King of Heaven comes, it cannot stop her determination to take revenge.

From Li Mochou's point of view, she really felt that the matter was nonsense. Lu Zhanyuan betrayed the engagement and was unlucky. She came to ask for an explanation, but was bullied and shamefully made a ten-year agreement. During these ten years, Lu Zhanyuan was comfortable

After serving seven years, she died of illness. What should she do?

What can she do?

Is it really like what others have advised, when the other person dies like a lamp going out, it’s all over?

I'm afraid that as long as you're not an ordinary person with a Holy Mother's heart, you won't be able to give up, right?

Qingqing also felt that in the past, I heard the saying that it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs, which probably refers to the current problem of Li Mochou and Lu Liding.

Li Mochou took out a silver needle, which was her other unique skill - Ice Soul Silver Needle.

"Look, are those two people the two people we met in Jiangling a few days ago?" Suddenly, whispers came from a distance.

The tense atmosphere between Wuqing and Li Mochou was interrupted, and both sides looked towards where the sound came from.

Several figures were approaching.

"It's really them. Why did you meet them here again?"

Wu Wuqing frowned. She saw that the people approaching were Guo Jing and Huang Rong's daughter Guo Fu and their two idiot disciples. She didn't expect to see them here again.

After saying goodbye in Jiangling, Qingwu originally thought that they were going back to the front line to resist the Mongols, so they changed directions and came to Jiaxing. He just didn't want to see them again. It seemed that the two sides were really destined to see each other again.

.

"Friends in front of me, there are grudges to be settled in Lujiazhuang today, so please don't come over." Lu Liding shouted to the visitor from a distance.

The education he received in the past to adhere to the right path made it impossible for Lu Liding to involve innocent people again.

Even though Wu Qing seems to be comparable to Li Mochou now, who knows what will happen in the future.

In a martial arts competition, the result may be just a thought.

Mo Fei and Qing Qing were involved all of a sudden. He was already feeling guilty, but he felt better after seeing Wu Qing's martial arts skills were so strong that he couldn't kill him instantly compared to Li Mochou.

"Resolve the grudge? Then we will have a good show today? Then we can't miss it!" Guo Fu clapped her hands and said without fear of anything.

With Guo Jing and Huang Rong, two parents who were famous all over the world in the martial arts world of the Southern Song Dynasty, as well as Dongxie Huang Yaoshi as her grandfather, and Beibei Hong Qigong as her master, Guo Fu had never been afraid of anyone since she was a child.

Everyone looks like a hot chick!

"Lujiazhuang is also the righteous path of martial arts. Naturally, we cannot let it be persecuted by evil people. Let's go and have a look!"

Behind Guo Fu and the others, there was a lame old man holding an iron crutch. His temples were like frost, his face was withered, and his eyes were white. He was a blind man. He punched the iron crutch in his hand and said.

A group of four people came towards Lujiazhuang in a hurry.

Lu Liding was helpless. He got two of them, but why didn't he just say that he wouldn't listen? Could it be that Li Mochou, the red-trained fairy, had no cards in the martial arts world of the Southern Song Dynasty?

"Master Lu, do you know who the enemy is?" Ke Zhen'e said as he approached.

"It's Chilian Fairy Li Mochou!" Lu Li Ding said from afar: "Your Excellency, Lu Li Ding appreciates your kindness, but I really don't need it."

As for the battle between Qing Wu and Li Mochou, it really wasn't just relying on numerical superiority that could help. If one's martial arts skills were not at a high level, it would simply be a disservice.

Therefore, Lu Li Ding didn't want the visitor to die in vain, nor did he want him to delay his ruthless retreat.

But Ke Zhen'e is a stubborn person, and he can't stop him even if he insists on helping.

But he probably understood that he was no match for Li Mochou, so he immediately looked solemnly and said to Guo Fu and the others: "You three are here, don't leave even a step, I'll take a look. That female devil Li Mochou

She's so fierce that I shouldn't be able to defeat her. But since I know my friend is in trouble, I have to go."

"If anything changes, just look at my eyes and act!"

"..."

Guo Fu complained in her heart, Grandpa, you have been blind for decades, and your eyes are all white. How can we look at your expressions and act?

"Li Mochou, the female devil, don't be so arrogant, let me, the flying bat Ke Zhen'e, come and meet you!" Ke Zhen'e strode over with an iron crutch, but the harsh words came first before anyone arrived.

When Li Mochou heard this, she couldn't help but feel angry. She fought with Qingqing for a long time, but Wuqing always called her Miss Li, and Ke Zhen'e was the devil... Is this discriminating against women?

Who are you, Ke Zhen'e, to interfere with the fateful battle between Li Mochou and me?

Suddenly, Li Mochou felt that she could no longer hold back her female fists and wanted to deal with Ke Zhen'e who was causing trouble as soon as possible, and then compete with Qing Qing.

Then he saw her fly whisk flying, the silver thread straightening up, like a flower spear, stabbing Ke Zhen E in the chest.

Although this whisk thread is a soft thing, with the help of a clever force, it is pointed at a key point, and the stabbing force is quite powerful.

Ke Zhen'e listened to the wind and argued about his position. Hearing the sound of a fly whisk, he stirred up his staff and tried to block Li Mochou's fly whisk.

But Ke Zhene never expected that after he blocked Li Mochou's whisk, a silver needle of ice shot out from the tip of Li Mochou's whisk...

Please remember the first domain name of this book: .net. Dingdian Novel mobile version reading website:


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next