Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 125 Red Train Fairy Li Mochou, is it her? (Please subscribe)

hum!
Lu Nianchou stood tall and motionless.

The sheathed long sword held in his arms was like a dragon bound by iron chains, shaking violently and making a clear sword cry.

It’s also a one-size-fits-all throat seal!
In Lu Nianchou's hands, the long sword was like a dragon roaring and struggling, choosing people to devour. If it were not restrained in the scabbard, it would definitely kill people with blood.

The exquisite swordsmanship, the pure and mighty internal energy, and the terrifying physical strength were all integrated into one at this moment.

The essence of Yuqing's visualization flowed from his heart. After he began to practice this Taoist immortality, he felt that his mind became clearer and clearer.

As soon as his mind was concentrated, it seemed as if there was a bright mirror hanging high in his mind, illuminating all the movements around him.

The long sword that cuts through the air,
Howling cold wind,
Even the change in Zhao Zhijing's eyes is reflected in it.

Since practicing this Taoist immortality, his own character, temperament, and martial arts practice have undergone subtle transformations.

With that unique feeling of a heart like a mirror as the core, and various martial arts as branches, he evolved a fighting style that is unique to him.

The long sword roared, hitting the enemy's blade extremely quickly and accurately amid the raging wind.

Quanzhen Sword Technique, Zhui Feng Sword Technique, One Qi Transforming Three Purities, Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation, all the sword techniques I have learned are flowing in my mind.

It seems to be a move that can seal the throat thousands of miles away, but it integrates the essence of similar moves in all swordsmanship into one.

The mind is like a bright mirror hanging high in the sky. Every move of the enemy is vividly visible. The subtle changes between moves and the flaws in the moves are all in the mind.

boom!
The sword blade in Zhao Zhijing's hand was hit with incomparable precision, and the long sword deflected slightly, whizzing past Lu Nianchou's ear.

Lu Nianchou's eyes never blinked, as if he had accurately judged everything in front of him and was full of confidence.

He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand. After deflecting the enemy's blade, the sheathed sword did not stop at all, tearing the sky, crushing the cold wind, and suddenly struck Zhao Zhijing's mouth with a devastating force.

puff!

Scarlet blood spattered, accompanied by a clicking sound and an extremely tragic wail.

"Ah...ah..."

Zhao Zhijing's lip was torn, all the teeth in his mouth were knocked out, his tongue was rotten, and he was bleeding profusely.

Even under the intense exertion, both sides of his cheeks became swollen and turned purple.

He staggered and fell from mid-air, his body curled up together, the sword was thrown aside, his hands covered his mouth, and he wailed in heart-breaking pain.

"Lu... Ying... I want... to kill..."

Zhao Zhijing was filled with shame and anger, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was stained with blood, and he wanted to curse.

But the teeth in his mouth were knocked out, his mouth was full of leaks, his tongue was rotten and bleeding, and he couldn't even curse.

At this moment, he was almost completely crazy.

"Don't you like to curse people?"

Lu Nianchou put away his sword. There was not a trace of blood on the scabbard, and he still held it in his arms with both hands.

"As an elder of the division, but you always hurt others with your words, do you think you are worthy of being a division commander?"

"I'll smash your mouth today. Do you still dare to say hurtful words?"

All the Quanzhen disciples around were stunned and could hardly believe their eyes.

Zhao Zhijing, who was the best in martial arts among the three generations of disciples, was defeated by Lu Nianchou with one sword.

Moreover, he was beaten beyond recognition, his mouth was full of teeth, his mouth and tongue were rotten, and he was bleeding continuously. He couldn't even speak clearly, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Don't you want me to kneel down?"

"Why don't you kneel down now and I'll spare your life? What do you think?"

Lu Nianchou slowly walked forward and did not make any other moves. He just looked at Zhao Zhijing with indifferent eyes.

The moment Zhao Zhijing met his eyes, his body froze completely. Even the pain on his body seemed to go away, and a complete chill swept through his body.

He just felt that those eyes were not a pair of people at all, without a trace of emotion, like an eternal glacier, which made people feel sweaty all over.

"If you don't kneel down, I will kill you!"

Lu Nianchou said in a calm tone, not loud or hoarse, as if he was chatting.

However, Zhao Zhijing only felt that his heart was twitching violently, an invisible fear enveloped his whole body, and a thought flashed through his mind for no reason.

"If I don't kneel down, he will really kill me!"

But when he raised his eyes slightly, he looked at the Quanzhen disciples present. Some were fellow disciples of the same sect, some were his direct disciples, and there were other disciples of the same sect.

Everyone was looking at him, with all kinds of different emotions in their eyes.

There is gloating, disdain, contempt, sighs and intolerance...

Zhao Zhijing's mind was completely shattered. He had always been a proud person and would not tolerate any disrespect from others. Among his peers, he would not allow anyone to surpass him.

But at this moment, he became the laughing stock in everyone's eyes, without any dignity at all. He lay limp on the ground like a dead dog with its backbone removed, unable to get up again.

"Giggle..."

He finally let out a high-pitched and weird laugh, which was cold and terrifying, and even made those Quanzhen disciples shiver.

"Noisy!"

Seeing his appearance, Lu Nianchou couldn't help but frown slightly, and then kicked him out.

boom!boom!
Zhao Zhijing's body was kicked several feet away like a broken sack, and he rolled a long way before he stopped. He was unkempt, covered in dirt, and extremely embarrassed.

"Yang Guo..." After doing this, Lu Nianchou didn't look at Zhao Zhijing again, turned around and said to Yang Guo: "You killed your fellow sect, the Quanzhen Sect can no longer tolerate you, run away!"

Yang Guo regained some strength at this time, and when he heard this, he quickly asked: "What about you, Senior Brother Lu?"

Lu Nianchou said: "I still have some unresolved grievances, so you can leave first."

In fact, just when he defeated Zhao Zhijing with one sword, he could already feel Ma Yu's aura appearing nearby.

This was not some kind of martial arts, but the Yuqing visualization technique, which gave him a keen perception that was far beyond ordinary people.

There was such a big commotion here, and even a human life was involved. Naturally, it was impossible for Ma Yu, the real person in charge, to be unaware of it.

In fact, he arrived here as soon as possible, but after a slight hesitation, he was not in a hurry to show up.Once he appears on the field, things will be difficult to end.

Whether it is to maintain the sect rules of the Quanzhen Sect or to protect the sect's prestige and reputation, killing Yang Guo, a fellow sect member, will inevitably result in severe punishment or even death.

Yang Guo and Guo Jing have a close relationship. Once things really come to that point, there will be an irreparable rift between him and Guo Jing.

And Guo Jing is one of the Quanzhen Sect’s biggest backers.

The various entanglements involved were constantly cut and confused, so Ma Yu could only hide temporarily and watch the changes of things.

"This kid Lu Ying has made too much trouble this time. We can't let him stay in the mountain any longer."

"Maybe it's time to make him disappear!"

Yang Guo said anxiously at this time: "Senior brother, you have offended Zhao Zhijing and violated the sect rules. If you don't leave, you will definitely be severely punished."

"You come with me quickly!"

Lu Nianchou waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."

Yang Guo gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Lu, if you refuse to leave, then I will stay here with you."

"We're going to die together!"

Lu Nianchou looked at his heavy and resolute face, and his cheeks were bruised and swollen from the beating. He felt a little pity in his heart. He chuckled and persuaded: "Don't worry, don't worry, they can't stop me. You go first, and I will follow." arrive."

Yang Guo looked at Sheng Xue, who was dressed in white and holding a sword in both hands. He looked calm and calm. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Senior Brother Lu, you must come."

Then he dived into the woods without hesitation.

Not all of the other Quanzhen disciples present had good intentions towards Lu Nianchou and Yang Guo, but at this moment everyone had an extremely subtle feeling.

Anyone who dared to take action to stop Yang Guo from leaving would immediately receive a shocking strike from Lu Nianchou.

It wasn't until Yang Guo walked away that Ma Yu's figure slowly appeared in the scene and said in a heavy tone: "Lu Ying, come with me."

"Yes, Master Master." Lu Nianchou agreed.

With his current strength, even if he is not Ma Yu's opponent, he is still able to escape unscathed.

The world is big, and although there are many masters in the world, although he is not the best, he still has the power to protect himself.

"Everyone else, let me chase and bring back that kid Yang Guo." Ma Yu ordered, then turned and left.

"Yes, Master Master."

Those Quanzhen disciples saluted one after another, and then quickly chased in the direction Yang Guo left.

Lu Nianchou felt at ease. If Ma Yu really wanted to capture Yang Guo, he would have done it just now instead of waiting until now to order these Quanzhen disciples to capture him.

"Master, as the headmaster of Quanzhen, he has a heavy burden on his shoulders, and there are many things that he cannot do anything about!"

He was able to understand a little bit of Ma Yu's thoughts, and he also felt the helplessness of the master.

Not long after the two walked, they entered a forest. It was empty and very quiet. After passing through this dense forest, there was a cliff in front of them.

"Lu Ying."

"The disciple is here." Lu Nianchou agreed.

Ma Yu: "Now that you have violated the sect's rules, the Quanzhen Sect can no longer tolerate you."

"I will inform everyone in the door later that you fled in fear of crime. You were hit by my palm, and you lost your footing and fell off the cliff. You don't know whether you will live or die."

"From now on, you have to walk the road by yourself."

When Lu Nianchou heard this, he bowed and bowed three times.

No matter what other people in the Quanzhen Sect were like, at least Li Zhihua, the master, and Ma Yu, the master, were affectionate and kind to him.

"The disciples will bear in mind the cultivation of master and master and will never forget it."

Ma Yu shook his head and sighed: "After today, you can no longer call yourself a disciple of Quanzhen."

"I just hope you won't hate me or complain about me. If the Quanzhen Sect is in trouble in the future, it's enough that you can help me and your master for the sake of me and your master."

If it were other young and energetic disciples, they might have some resentment in their hearts, but Lu Nianchou's purpose of joining the Quanzhen Sect was not purely pure.

He knew very clearly that Ma Yu's actions were clearly to protect him, and there was no way he could complain at all.

The reason why he frankly admitted today was that he taught Yang Guo martial arts, and then he used ruthless measures to directly destroy Zhao Zhijing.

The purpose is to take the opportunity to escape, leave the Quanzhen Sect, and enter the ancient tomb with Yang Guo.

Now that all his goals were achieved, looking at the thin old man with white hair in front of him, he felt a little guilty for the first time.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Nianchou looked at Ma Yu's back and said softly: "Disciple dare not hide it from Master, my real name is Lu, my name is Nianchou, and Lu Ying is my pseudonym."

"This disciple was originally from Lujiazhuang, Jiaxing. He once worshiped Red Lian Fairy Li Mochou as his teacher."

"This disciple will never forget the great kindness of Master and Master. If the Quanzhen Sect encounters difficulties in the future, I will not hesitate even if I have to go through fire and water."

"The disciple has retired."

After that, he jumped off the cliff in front of him without any hesitation.

The clouds and mist in the mid-air of the cliff soon submerged his figure, and he could no longer be seen.

Ma Yu's face froze slightly, and after a while he sighed, looked in the direction of the Tomb Sect, and murmured: "Red Train Fairy Li Mochou? It's her!"

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