Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 123 Just teach me, what can you do to me? (Please subscribe)

Since it snowed heavily last night, the entire Zhongnan Mountain was completely covered in white.

Lu Nianchou was leaning on the mat in the quiet room of the Sutra Collection Building, half-squinting his eyes and touching the letter in his arms.

Three days ago, he had sent a letter down the mountain, contacting Li Mochou, and planned to break into the ancient tomb today.

What he held in his arms was Li Mochou's reply, which stated that he would cooperate with his actions today.

"It seems that Master Mochou can't wait any longer!"

He curled up and nestled on the wooden couch. The couch was covered with a thick blanket, which was so comfortable and warm that it made people reluctant to get up.

Lu Nianchou was chanting sutras behind closed doors in the Buddhist Scripture Tower, not caring about worldly affairs. Nine months passed in the blink of an eye.

With the cold treatment of the Quanzhen Sect's senior officials, the seven Quanzhen disciples who once drew their swords and went down the mountain did not show up for a long time, and the noise and sensation that day gradually dissipated.

Zhongnan under the Seven Swords has become a legendary story and a taboo in the Quanzhen Sect. It is not allowed to be discussed, let alone mentioned, and it is gradually forgotten by most people.

Since Qiu Chuji had not returned for a long time, Lu Nianchou, after exchanging letters with Li Mochou several times, peacefully practiced in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain, waiting for the opportunity.

"If I remember correctly, almost today, Yang Guo will betray Quanzhen, flee to the Ancient Tomb Sect, and worship Xiao Longnu as his disciple."

"You have to seize this opportunity, otherwise you don't know how long it will take you to wait?"

He stood up slowly. Over the past half a year, his figure had become leaner and taller. He was dressed in simple white clothes and his long hair was tied up casually.

The traces of practicing external martial arts in the past seemed to be gradually dissipating. He didn't look like a practitioner, but like a frail and handsome scholar.

He casually lifted a long sword hanging on the wall, put his warm jade-like palms into his sleeves, and slowly walked out of the door.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a biting cold wind hit his face. Lu Nianchou shrank his shoulders, like an ordinary person who had no skills at all, and murmured: "This damn weather is getting worse and worse." cold."

Before he finished speaking, he stepped out, seemingly light and airy, but he jumped several feet and disappeared into the distance in a short time.

Due to Ma Yu's order, he did not need to participate in this small competition among the sect. At this time, the mountain was empty, and almost all the disciples gathered at their elders' place to compete in martial arts.

Not long after, he had arrived at the place where Wang Chu's disciples were competing in martial arts, and landed lightly on a big tree.

He was lying on a branch, and not even a single snowflake fell from the branch. The snow-white robe contrasted with the accumulated snow on the tree, making it difficult to distinguish at a glance.

Lu Nianchou was lying on the tree, and he could see the people competing in the field at a glance, and he had a panoramic view of everything.

"It's so boring to compete in martial arts in such a cold weather. It's better to boil a bottle of wine and have a good sleep."

After waiting for a long time, I finally saw Yang Guo come on stage.

The scenes that happened after that were all seen by him.

But he didn't expect that Yang Guo's learning of a sword technique would cause such a chain reaction, and even implicate himself.

"I originally wanted to follow Yang Guo quietly and sneak into the ancient tomb, but now it seems that it is difficult to do so!"

Lu Nianchou sighed inaudibly. Seeing that Yang Guo was beaten so miserably, his expression did not change at all, and he did not think of intervening immediately.

If he hadn't completely broken up with the Quanzhen Sect and suffered inhuman bullying, how could Yang Guo betray his sect?

How could the mother-in-law who took care of Xiao Longnu's daily life in the ancient tomb see him as pitiful and save him.

One drink and one peck, cause and effect on their own, all determined by heaven.

However, when he heard Yang Guo shout heartbreakingly: "It's not him, it's not him, it has nothing to do with Senior Brother Lu!" Lu Nianchou's hands holding the sword suddenly tightened slightly, and he sighed slightly in his heart. I can no longer sit back and watch.

His clear voice slowly sounded around, "You guy, you are usually so smooth and tight, why are you pretending to be so tough now?!"

"You just said it, why bother to hide it for me?"

"after all……"

Before Lu Nianchou finished speaking, his figure had already landed in front of Zhao Gongli and others like a breeze and flowing clouds.

He held the sword in both hands, turned his back to everyone, and said calmly: "Just tell them that I taught you swordsmanship."

"What can he do to me?!"

"Who are you?" Zhao Zhijing asked quickly when he saw this person suddenly appeared in front of him, his movements were swift and ethereal, and his heart was tight.

He had not seen Lu Nianchou, a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, for more than half a year since Lu Nianchou went into seclusion in the Sutra Library. At this time, he only looked at his back and did not recognize him.

In fact, when he heard that someone was pointing the finger at Lu Nianchou for teaching Yang Guo martial arts, he had almost no doubt at all. He immediately made up his mind to take this opportunity to teach the other party an unforgettable lesson.

For more than half a year, whenever I think about how this person disgraced me when they were practicing sword formation together, and when they faced Guo Jing, he completely outshone me.

His heart was filled with unhappiness!

Not to mention the subsequent seven-sword attack on Zhongnan, killing Huodu and Dalba, and becoming the hero and idol in the hearts of all Quanzhen disciples.

It made him even more filled with jealousy.

Although Zhao Zhijing had ridiculed Lu Nianchou and others many times, saying that they contradicted their elders and broke the rules of the sect, so they were severely punished, they really deserved it.

But deep down in my heart, I don’t know how many times I’m envious, jealous, and resentful!
However, at this time, he did not expect that the person in front of him, who was dressed in white robes, slim and tall, and whose back alone made people feel that his temperament was refined, would actually be Lu Nianchou.

"Aren't you looking for me?" Lu Nianchou slowly turned around, holding the sword in both hands, and said lightly: "What? I appeared in front of you, but you didn't dare to recognize me."

When Yang Guo saw him, his eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, and he said in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Senior Brother Lu..."

Zhao Zhijing's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he realized what was going on. He grabbed the sword tightly on the spot and shouted, "Lu Ying? Is it you?! Okay, you came just in time."

"Let me ask you, did you teach this little beast Yang Guo his sword skills?"

"You know, teaching martial arts in private is a serious crime."

Lu Nianchou was questioned sternly by his harsh words, but his expression did not change at all. As if he was just chatting, he said in a calm tone: "Yes, you are right, Yang Guo's swordsmanship was taught by me."

"Just pass it on, what can you do to me?"

Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed with a hint of joy that was not easily noticed by others, but on the surface he was heartbroken and scolded him in a stern tone: "Okay, just admit it."

"You dare to do such a treasonous thing that breaks the rules of the sect, and even causes fellow sects to kill each other, with blood splattered on the spot. You are simply the culprit."

"Now that your master is no longer in the door, I can't let you act like this."

"Come on, get it for me!"

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