Zongwu: Longevity starts from marrying a wife down the mountain

Chapter 112: Li Mochou Flees!
Looking at Qin Cang who was walking leisurely in the courtyard, Li Mochou's expression was serious, and she couldn't help feeling a deep fear in her heart.

Being defeated by such a young man with two strokes, completely crushed, and thus fled.

It's very embarrassing.

Especially now that she still has the reputation of Chilian Fairy in Jianghu.

But for the current plan, he can only escape.

Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

After making up her mind, Li Mochou's eyes froze, and she swung her left palm that was inserted into her sleeve.

call out--

In an instant, several crystal clear silver needles of icy soul rushed out.

The crystal needle tip was icy and cold, and with unmatched determination, it pierced the sky and directly attacked Qin Cang.

The moment the ice soul silver needle was released.

Li Mochou didn't hesitate at all, she tapped her feet on the ground, and her body rose into the air, like a dexterous bird, flying towards the roof beside her.

Ding--

A flash of bright sword light flashed across, and Qin Cang waved his sword casually to intercept several icy silver needles.

Qin Cang raised his head slightly, quietly watching Li Mochou's rapidly disappearing back, and had no intention of chasing her.

Just like that, Chilian Fairy Li Mochou ran away without looking back, she fled so hastily that she didn't even have time to say a harsh word.

Qin Cang was quite satisfied with this result.

It's enough to teach him a lesson, and killing Li Mochou won't do him any good.

Who knew that Lin Chaoying, the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect, would not protect his weaknesses, but this refers to a peerless master in the Profound Realm.

Bao Buqi came to Mount Hua one day with a sword in his hand.

Moreover, the other party also has an old lover of the Great Celestial Phenomenon Realm, Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Five Absolutes of Zhongzhou.

Following Li Mochou's lightness kung fu, he escaped.

The crowd watching the excitement on the street exploded.

"Dangtang Chilian Fairy just ran away... This is simply..."

"After only two rounds of fighting, I fell into a disadvantage, and I was injured. If I don't run, I will die."

"No wonder Senior Hong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, is willing to teach this person his unique skills. It's really amazing. He has such astonishing strength at such a young age. He defeated the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou with two moves."

"Tsk tsk, not only is she strong, she is also favored by experts to teach her magical skills, and she is so handsome..."

"..."

This dispute between the rivers and lakes came very suddenly, but the result was even more unexpected than the crowd watching the rivers and lakes.

The handsome young man, who never thought he would not be favored, actually used the eighteen palms of the heavenly class, defeating the Chilian fairy Li Mochou with two moves, and made him flee.

Such an astonishing transformation left the audience stunned.

At the same time, he was deeply shocked by the strength Qin Cang showed.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Among the people from the rivers and lakes onlookers, there are many well-informed and vicious people.

As a weapon, the whisk must have something extraordinary, let alone the whisk of the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou.

The sword in Qin Cang's hand is definitely a sharp weapon that can easily cut off Li Mochou's white hair.

The dragon chants out of the palm, which is a sign of the small achievement of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

At a young age, he has cultivated the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the unique skill of the Beggar Clan, to a small level, and he has just been taught it not long ago.

This is even scarier.

Practicing martial arts does not necessarily mean that the higher the level of martial arts, the better.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more profound and mysterious it is, testing one's own aptitude, comprehension, and compatibility.

Earth-level martial arts have a high threshold for cultivation, and sky-level martial arts such as Subduing Dragon Eighteen Palms have an extremely high threshold.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful, you knocked Li Mochou away with two moves."

Yue Lingshan walked up to Qin Cang's side, making a coquettish voice, her clear and beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and her eyes were full of admiration.

She knew that Qin Cang could defeat Li Mochou, but she didn't expect to win so easily.

"Of course!"

A smile appeared on Qin Cang's face: "Let's go, let's go back to the inn for dinner."

He still appreciates the little junior sister Yue Lingshan's attitude like a little girl.

Afterwards, Qin Cang and his junior sister Yue Lingshan returned to the previous inn.

However, with the episode just now, it was obvious that the meal would not be too peaceful.

In the inn lobby, almost all the diners focused on Qin Cang and the two of them.

At the same time, many people from the Jianghu took the initiative to come to the table of the two, wanting to get acquainted.

"Qin Shaoxia, I am Lu Yang from Zifeng sect. Just now you defeated Li Mochou that female devil with two moves outside the inn, causing her to flee. It is really amazing. You have made me a decent person in Yunzhou..."

"Qin Shaoxia, I am Baihua Villa..."

"Qin Shaoxia..."

With the astonishing strength and potential that Qin Cang showed just now, given time, he is very likely to become a famous figure in the world.

Get to know each other in advance, and it may bring a lot of convenience to yourself or the sect forces in the future.

Qin Cang was quite helpless about this, but he could only respond with a smile.

But the younger junior sister Yue Lingshan showed a strong look of vigilance, as if she was protecting food.

Because there are many women among the people who come up to talk and make friends.

A heroic Jianghu heroine, a plump inn proprietress, an inexperienced Jianghu girl with a childish face...

Their gazes sized up Qin Cang from time to time, some were a little shy and reserved, while others were more direct with burning eyes.

Faced with this situation, Qin Cang has long been used to it and can deal with it calmly.

It took about half an hour or so.

Qin Cang and his younger junior sister, Yue Lingshan, were warmly escorted by a group of people from all corners of the country, left the inn, and continued their journey to Mount Heng.

The meals and the fodder for the horses cost nothing.

The proprietress of the inn said that Qin Cang took the initiative to take Li Mochou outside the inn to resolve the dispute, saving her from a lot of trouble, and in order to thank Qin Cang for this move, she didn't want to pay for the meal.

Qin Cang declined several times, but in the end his kindness was hard to refuse.

……

at the same time.

On the south side of Jianquan Town, in a hidden valley with lush trees.

Li Mochou, who was dressed in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, was sitting cross-legged on a bluestone with her eyes closed, adjusting her breath and recovering her internal injuries.

She faced Qin Cang's palm before, and she suffered some internal injuries due to Ba Lie's palm strength and Gangyang's internal strength.

"call……"

Li Mochou's bright apricot eyes slowly opened, her red lips parted slightly, and she exhaled a foul breath.

After sorting out her internal strength, the injuries in her body were no longer serious.

However, although her injuries recovered, she felt turmoil in her heart, and the scene of the previous battle with Qin Cang could not help appearing in her mind.

Thinking of herself fleeing in front of everyone, she felt a burning sensation on her face.

It is very common for people to flee on the spot in order to save their lives when they are not as skilled as others in battles in the rivers and lakes.

Between life and death, there is great terror.

However, Li Mochou, who had always been proud and arrogant, obviously couldn't accept that she fled in public, and felt extremely humiliated.

After traveling around the rivers and lakes for several years, this was the first time she was defeated in a solo fight, and she was also a young man whose internal strength was not as good as hers.

As if remembering something, Li Mochou suddenly picked up the fly whisk hanging from her waist, and held the white silk thread in her palm to examine it carefully.

Looking at the short section of silk thread cut off by the sharp knife, Li Mochou's calm face quickly turned cold.

"Dog man, today's shame, I will report it in the future!"

Li Mochou gritted her teeth tightly, with extremely strong hatred appearing in her eyes.

This whisk was a gift from her master, which means a lot to her.

(End of this chapter)