Comprehensive martial arts: starting from Xiao Li Feidao's nephew

Chapter 26 The end of the farce

Without Tian Boguang's head, Li Wangchen was very angry.

Based on Tang Yu's calculations, if Tian Boguang died in his hands, even if he didn't have a bronze token, he should have a black iron token.

But now it's all gone.

Not to mention the black iron token, it doesn't even have a single point!
For a moment, Li Wangchen's mood was almost the same as when Tian Boguang saw Yilin go away, and regardless of the familiar name of the person in front of him, he sprayed it over his face as soon as he looked up, wishing he could eat Li Don't worry about it.

And he was so angry, but it aroused more and greater anger!
"What did you say!"

The cold and proud Taoist nun was not the one to be angry at all, so she snorted a haughty voice from her nose, and with a sweep of dust, she was in front of Li Wangchen, her inner force surged out, the air flow surged, whizzing, swishing, thousands of Hundreds of snow-white silk threads scattered in all directions like waves, hitting Li Wangchen in the face.

This whisk looks soft and gentle, but it is actually powerful, and the surrounding air waves are turbulent, giving people the feeling that it is like a sharp arrow of thousands of troops.

Li Wangchen's scalp went numb, almost suffocating.

He raised his hand to grab it with five fingers, but as soon as he touched the black silk, he immediately felt as if his body was struck by lightning, and the icy and cold inner force of the ancient tomb sect invaded the meridians in his body along each black thread, and he couldn't move at all.

With a bang, he was hit in the face by the soft whisk, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball, hitting the corner of the second floor heavily.

Boom, the whole Huiyan Building shook, shook.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Li Wangchen sat on the ground in disgrace, with his head bowed.

Li Mochou strolled over, snorted coldly, and looked down at Li Wangchen condescendingly, "Little nephew, you are too rude."

Although the impact was powerful, it wasn't too cruel. Li Wangchen didn't feel much pain, but he just blinked his eyes, lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "You... hey, the situation is stronger than others, who made you better in martial arts? It's a pity that my... hey..."

Li Mochou was startled, but seeing Li Wangchen's downcast expression, the pride in her heart also subsided a bit.

Although Li Wangchen has the power of nine oxen and two tigers, which makes Tian Boguang very afraid, but in fact he is only a child of twelve or thirteen years old.

Even though Li Mochou's attack was fierce and directly sent Tian Boguang back to heaven, she was still only a girl under 20 years old.

No matter how powerful a woman meets a child, there is always some natural motherhood.

For a moment, Li Mochou couldn't help but feel some doubts and apologies in her heart, she said to herself: Li Mochou, you are going to be a mother too, why are you fighting with a child?Seeing him so disappointed, could it be that he messed up something extremely important?

Speaking of which, Li Wangchen is also an important figure in the Li family of the Ming Dynasty, and he represents Song Li, and he was able to go to the Ancient Tomb Sect in the past because of Lin Shiyin's recommendation, so he must not be weak now.

A sense of family mission enveloped her whole body, and all resentment and resentment disappeared. Li Mochou raised her eyebrows, waved her fly whisk, and said lightly, "What have I done? If it's true, it's fine. Let it go against all odds. Martial arts, I will help you save it."

Hmm, these words are really very legal, who can find fault?
Li Mochou secretly praised herself.

"What have you done... what can you do?" Li Wangchen sighed, then smiled again, cupped his hands, stood up and bent ninety degrees, "Ha, what did aunt say, It was my nephew Meng Lang just now, please be respected by my nephew."

He could see for himself that Li Mochou killed Tian Boguang with only one needle, and he could suppress himself even more with a sweep of the whisk. Although he has the advantage of a sneak attack when dealing with himself, he has the power of being obsessed with Tian Boguang, but it is true that there are only obvious ones. Such a record is only possible if he is stronger than the two of them.

This young version of "Chilian Fairy" should have a sixth grade of martial arts, which can be regarded as entering the room, entering the threshold of a master, and is almost the same as Yue Buqun, Ren Yingying, Mo Da and others.

Li Wangchen's ability to observe words, observe emotions, and act according to circumstances was honed by his heart in the battle not long ago, how could he go against the trend now?

And this gesture was just scratching the itch, Li Mochou's lips curled into an imperceptible smile, which was instantly bright and charming, and immediately restored a clear and cold face.Seriously, "You little brat, what nonsense you say to bully the weak and fear the strong, if you do this, you may not grow up to be a man of the world!"

Li Wangchen walked over with a bow, and said with a chuckle, "It's not bullying the weak and fearing the hard, my aunt speaks the truth, my nephew will benefit a lot, and it's too late to be grateful. What's wrong with it?"

Linghu Chong next to him looked left and right. Although he was taken aback by the fight just now, he immediately saw the intimate communication afterwards. It's a bit more ruthless, even though Tian Boguang is a prostitute, he is still a man...

He has a loose temper and a magical mind. When he got here, he couldn't help but look at Li Mochou twice, thinking wildly: But then again, this aunt's appearance is really unparalleled, and she is especially beautiful. Junior sister Xiangruo, it's hard to bear such a pervert...but she is too hot-tempered, and junior sister Yilin is too honest, not as good as my little junior sister, hehe, little junior sister, my little junior sister, hehe...

Just as Linghu Chong was thinking of this, his ears moved suddenly, and he felt a gust of wind, and his heart suddenly became excited: why is there still someone doing something.

Subconsciously clenched the sword.

And when he held the sword, Li Mochou had already fallen down.

Although her martial arts are high, she has not yet reached the state of indestructibility. As long as she has not reached this state, acupuncture is naturally useful.

With a bang, Li Mochou's limp body fell to the ground, her apricot-yellow Taoist robe was undone, and her upturned face showed an incredulous expression.

Linghu Chong looked at this scene in amazement, and also saw Li Wangchen who took his fingers from Li Mochou's body after she fell down.

It was Li Wangchen who tapped her acupuncture points!
He approached Li Mochou while saying flattering words, and suddenly attacked Li Mochou when Li Mochou was most proud, his movements were like lightning ups and downs, and he transferred all his energy into the purest internal force with his heart, pointing at the acupoints, It was so sudden and fast that it was beyond anyone's expectations.

Ever since he couldn't tell that Li Xun Huan hadn't relieved the acupoints and was ridiculed by Lin Xian'er, Li Wangchen worked hard on some martial arts foundations, and this acupressure technique was one of them.

Li Mochou didn't seem to be able to react until now, "You...you..."

Li Wangchen chuckled twice, squatted down, took the dust whisk from her hand, placed it horizontally in front of Li Mochou, and gently swept her eyes, ears, mouth and nose with the hanging silk whisk, making Li Mochou's pretty face beautiful. The facial features of his face were deformed and distorted, becoming ugly and strange.

It seemed that she wanted to laugh, that she was about to sneeze again, and that she seemed a little frightened and angry. Her expression was complicated, and every inch of her skin had thoughts of her own, and she put them together randomly, which was hard to describe in any words.

But the emotion in the eyes is very simple: it is an emotion that wants to kill.

Li Wangchen looked at this look and said with a smile, "What am I? You are a little girl who doesn't know much about the world. How can you pretend to be a master, and you can walk in the world with high martial arts? What do you need brains for? You, you, you are a head Pigs are considered a compliment."

She gritted her teeth and said, "You, you..."

Li Wangchen smiled and said, "Well, I know what you are going to say, I am a genius. I am younger than Tian Boguang, but I can make him run away. My martial arts are weaker than you, but now you are the one who fell down." I'm not a genius, who is a genius again? Cousin, cousin, I want to ask you now, am I bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and am I a bit of a man of the world?"

When Linghu Chong heard this, he couldn't help laughing.He dared to guarantee that anyone in this world would not be able to help laughing when they saw such a scene and heard such boastful "rhetoric words".

Unfortunately, Li Mochou never wanted to laugh.

She just said angrily, "You are absolutely not, you are not worthy at all! Who do you think you are, a clever little guy like you, is only worthy of licking his shoes!"

Li Wangchen was just joking, and echoed Li Mochou's words before.

But after hearing this, in Li Mochou's words, it seems that there really is a standard template of "Jing Tianwei, a real man", and this template is so great, that he can only be licked by others?

Li Wangchen put away his whisk, and asked seriously, "Auntie, I'm really curious about what you said. Dare to ask, such a man, such a 'he' is..."

Although Li Mochou was lying on the ground, under the control of others, but at this moment, she still showed a proud expression, like a luxurious empress speaking the name of the emperor, or like a phoenix in the sky roaring towards the dragon.

She said loudly, "He is my lover, Lu Zhanyuan!"

Li Wangchen lost his voice, "Who?"

Li Mochou snorted coldly, "Lu Zhanyuan, Lu Zhanyuan, Lu Zhanyuan, Lu Zhanyuan! If you want, I can say his name a thousand times to let you know that compared with him, you are as different as rotten weeds." The fluorescent light is a thousand times different than the bright moon in the sky!"

After she finished speaking, she felt that she had said too much. Although Lu Lang is the best and most outstanding man in the world, Li Wangchen is not bad—at least in terms of martial arts, he is enough to compete with Lu Zhanyuan, and even a little There are victories.

But when it comes to other parts, such as appearance, character, gentleness, thoughtfulness, speech and demeanor... etc., Li Mochou thinks it's fair to say that there is at most a hundred times the difference between the two.

She thought that Li Wangchen must be furious when she said such harsh words.

Unexpectedly, Li Wangchen was just stunned, and then thoughtfully said three words, "Lu Zhanyuan."

He looked at Li Mochou again, there was a pity in his eyes that made Li Mochou very uncomfortable, and he continued to read, "Lu Zhanyuan, hahaha, Lu Zhanyuan."

Having said this, Li Wangchen suddenly smiled and helped Li Mochou up.

Ever since he heard the words Lu Zhanyuan, he seemed to have no intention of torturing Li Mochou at all.

On the other side, Linghu Chong watched the play for a long time, and finally couldn't help it anymore, "Little brother, next..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Linghu, this is our own family matter." Li Wangchen said with a wry smile, "My family is rather complicated, so don't tell anyone what happened today, even if Tian Boguang died in your hands, how about it?" ?”

Linghu Chong frowned and said, "I'm not someone who covets the merits of killing thieves, what's more, killing people is definitely not any merit worth showing off. I just think that for this Taoist priest, the little brother's method seems to be..."

Li Mochou's eyes widened, and she suddenly had some kind of hope. In fact, since she entered Huiyan Tower, she didn't pay attention to Linghu Chong. She didn't expect Linghu Chong to speak for her.

Li Wangchen said, "Brother Linghu, don't worry, I won't hurt her, but she is dangerous after all, haven't you seen Tian Boguang's death?"

Linghu Chong was startled, and still hesitated, "This..."

Li Wangchen said, "Next time we meet, I will give you two jars of fine wine."

Linghu Chong subconsciously said, "Okay, what kind of fine wine is it?"

After being taken aback for a while, he quickly defended, "No, no, I mean..."

He looked at Li Mochou, Li Mochou's eyes widened, and he looked at him with a look of contempt, he suddenly felt unable to argue.

Linghu Chong was silent for a while, and finally heaved a long sigh, "Hey, brother Li, you really won't do anything unfavorable to her?"

Li Wangchen said, "Really, really, really."

He uttered words like wind, several of them really came out, they also supported Li Mochou, and ran downstairs in a few steps.

Before Linghu Chong could react, he was the only one left on the Huiyan Tower. At the end of this farce, there was only a mess and leftovers left.

And the Huashan School taught writing and calligraphy since childhood. With this emotion, Linghu Chong suddenly became poetic.

"what……"

He looked up, sighed, and was about to chant a poem.

Suddenly my heart moved, "Wait, do you want me to pay for the damage here?"

Immediately clearing his mind, what poems are not poems, Linghu Chong went downstairs with a long sword in his hand, his expression as usual, and left Huiyan Tower in a hurry when the shopkeeper didn't react.

(End of this chapter)