Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 171 Li Mochou: Dare you kill my disciple? !

Chapter 171 Li Mochou: Dare you kill my disciple? ! (Please subscribe)
"Half an hour?" Lu Nianchou murmured, and then said slowly: "Then I will... beat you to death within half a quarter of an hour!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound, and Lu Nianchou drew his sword out of its sheath. The light of the sword tore through the strong wind at an extremely terrifying speed, and struck the enemy's head in an instant.

"Beat me to death?! You weren't even born when I was running around the world!" Xiao Xiangzi grabbed the mourning stick made of fine steel with his skinny, chicken-like hands and blasted it towards Lu Nianchou's throat.

Lu Nian frowned. This was his first face-to-face confrontation with Xiao Xiangzi, and he immediately felt the strangeness of this Xiangxi Xiangzi's innate master's martial arts.

As the mourning stick shook, it made a sound like a ghost crying, which made people upset. Even several meridians in the body were beating slightly, as if they were about to break.

And on that weapon, there is extremely terrifying power, which is unforgettable and indestructible.

Although he looks like a skinny old man, his movements are as fast as lightning and he is extremely powerful. He really looks like a legendary zombie in western Hunan.

boom!
The long knife collided with the mourning stick, sparks bursting out in the night sky, rolling sound waves scattered in all directions, and the agitated Qi caused ripples on the nearby lake.

The moment the weapons collided, Lu Nianchou felt the terrifying power in Xiao Xiangzi's body. In that seemingly shriveled body, the bones were as hard as iron, and the tendons were even tougher than beef tendons.

"This person's martial arts skills are even better than those of Nimo Xing. Although his strength is far inferior, his defensive power is still better."

Xiaoxiangzi's pupils were slightly locked at this time, and he whispered: "No wonder Nimoxing died in your hands. I haven't seen such fast sword skills for many years."

"However, that guy from Nimoxing has divine power, but his ability to save lives is not as good as mine, not to mention that I am still in my prime."

"If you want to kill me, you will need at least a hundred moves."

"At that time, Jinlun Dharma King had already arrived!"

bang!bang!
Lu Nianchou didn't listen to his nonsense at all. At this moment, he slashed eight times in succession, hitting the enemy's arms, legs, heart, back of the heart, Yintang and back of the head, blocking all dodge directions.

The speed of chopping the long sword was extremely fast, as if eight arms were chopping at the same time.

Xiaoxiangzi raised his eyebrows, jumped up suddenly, and danced wildly with the mourning stick in his hand, completely protecting himself in it.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Eight sounds of weapons clashing were heard, and all eight of Lu Nianchou's swords were blocked by this person.

Xiaoxiangzi, who looked very old and waiting for death, had already reached the pinnacle of Taiyin refining skills of the Xiangxi lineage.

After escaping the enemy's attack, a dazzling light flashed in his cloudy eyes. The mourning stick in his hand was violently smashed, and he unleashed a far more violent killing move than before.

He didn't even bend his legs, he just jumped suddenly and arrived in front of Lu Nianchou, carrying the mourning stick and smashing it with the rolling wind and waves.

Lu Nianchou sneered. Those few blows just now were all to test the old guy's strength. Now he knew what he was doing and he no longer showed any mercy.

When he raised the long knife in his hand, it was like Chasing the Wind and the Moon.

It was this move that killed Nimoxing!

As Lu Nianchou practices the Yuqing Visualization Technique and the Nine-Yang Magic Technique, his strength changes by leaps and bounds almost every day, and his moves and movements become faster and faster.

At this time, the sword was slashed out, as if even the air had been cut open, rippling like water waves. Only the blade, reflecting the moonlight in the sky, drew a silver light in the night.

Xiaoxiangzi could clearly see Lu Nianchou's every move, but he was shocked and horrified to find that he had no time to escape and could not escape.

This knife is too fast, too fast, too fast!

It fell from the sky like a thunderbolt!

How could anyone in this world make such a slash?
If you can't block this knife, you will definitely die!
Unprecedented fear filled Xiaoxiangzi's mind.

He howled like a ghost, his whole body's bones trembled, and he held the mourning stick diagonally in front of his head, sealing off his vitals.

Bang!

Lu Nianchou swung his knife across the mourning stick, and a series of electric sparks erupted, followed by a harsh sound, and instantly struck Xiao Xiangzi's left shoulder.

Click!Click!Click!

It was obviously a body of flesh and blood, but at the moment when the long knife entered the body, Lu Nianchou felt that the enemy's body was like tough leather. After impacting the bones, it was like copper poured into iron, making it difficult to move forward.

He originally planned to slash the enemy from the shoulder with a knife, split him in two, and chop him to death alive.

But at this time, most of the shoulder was cut off, and an arm fell to the ground with his face covered. Blood spurted out, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Although Xiaoxiangzi relied on the secret method of the Xiangxi lineage to break through his innateness, he would never be able to take a step forward in the realm of martial arts.

But after decades of accumulation, his martial arts background is so profound, and his fighting experience is far beyond that of ordinary people in the world.

However, he was seriously injured by a knife. If it weren't for the mourning stick in his hand that lost most of its strength, the Taiyin Refining Technique of the Xiangxi lineage would have made the physical body invulnerable.

This knife is enough to kill him alive!
How fierce this is!How domineering!
At the same time, just as the two were fighting, Mongolian soldiers had already noticed the movement and came to surround and kill them.

Lu Nianchou seriously injured Xiao Xiangzi with a single blow. Using his body's strength, the long knife in his hand turned upside down like a whirlwind, and then slashed towards the Mongolian soldiers.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Five Mongolian soldiers flew backwards, their throats were cut without even making a sound, and they died miserably!
Among the Mongolian soldiers who arrived in this group, the five people who were still alive suddenly shouted in horror.

"Come on people!"

Lu Nianchou just turned around, and the long sword made a buzzing sound in the air. The five Mongolian soldiers were beaten and flew out almost at the same time. They vomited blood and died in mid-air.

Lu Nianchou glanced at Xiaoxiangzi. With his current strength, if he continued to fight, he could kill this older generation strong man in the world.

But we don’t know when Jinlun Dharma King will arrive. If we continue to delay, we may be in danger of life and death.

"If you have the ability, just follow me. I want to see how many more times you can block my swords?"

He sneered, dove into the lake, splashed water all over the sky, and then quickly ran away into the distance.

Xiaoxiangzi's face turned extremely livid when he saw Lu Nianchou leaving. He was seriously injured at this time. If he continued to chase Lu Nianchou, he would probably die even if he stopped Lu Nianchou.

His eyes flashed, he snorted coldly, and did not continue to pursue.

At this time, the fire on the island was burning more and more fiercely, and thick smoke was rising, making the originally dark night brighter.

"Who dares to act wild in my Daning Palace?!"

An angry roar sounded like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring in the distant night.

After just a few breaths, a skinny monk wearing a red monk's robe rushed out of the lake. It was the Mongolian protector of the country, King Jinlun.

Every step he took stepped on the lotus leaves on the lake, but the heavy force still caused water waves to splash under his feet.

From a distance, it seemed as if a wall of water appeared on the lake, approaching here at an extremely terrifying speed.

When he arrived on the island, looking at the raging fire and the bloody corpses lying on the ground, Jin Lun Dharma King suddenly showed an extremely angry look on his face.

He stared at Xiao Xiangzi, with the firelight reflecting in his pupils, and asked in a fierce tone: "Who is the enemy? Where are they going?"

Under his terrifying momentum, Xiao Xiangzi felt slightly suffocated as if facing a dragon elephant. He quickly pointed to the direction Lu Nianchou left and said, "His Holiness, the person coming here is Lu Nianchou, a disciple of Li Mochou."

"I don't know when this person joined the Ming Cult. He actually took the opportunity to go to the island to assassinate Nimo Xing, causing such a big mess."

Jin Lun Dharma King glanced at his severed shoulder, snorted coldly, and without blaming him too much, he casually ordered: "You can just go and heal the wound, this person is left to me."

"No matter how far he runs, I will twist his head off!"

After finishing speaking, he shouted at the panicked Mongolian soldiers: "Control the spread of the fire immediately, use lake water to extinguish the fire, and no one is allowed to leave."

"Anyone who acts rashly will be shot without mercy!"

King Jinlun gave the order coldly, then moved his body and quickly chased Lu Nianchou in the direction he left. …

Dadu, Yuxianlou.

Mrs. Miaoyu wears her hair in a flying fairy bun, has an exquisite face, her long skirt touches the floor, and her rings ring.

"How are things going?"

A middle-aged man with a white face and no beard hunched over and said in a respectful tone: "Madam, everything has been arranged. Our people have already passed the news to Xiaoxiangzi when Lu Nianchou came to the island."

"Jinlun Dharma King is on the island. As long as he is there, that kid will not be able to escape even if he has great abilities."

Mrs. Miaoyu listened quietly, her long eyelashes trembling, and she said after a while, "This man is really a genius. Even I feel a pity that he died here."

"It would be his honor to sacrifice himself for the great cause of the imperial court!" The middle-aged man said in a high-pitched voice, with deep malice towards Lu Nianchou.

"Gee, you old thing, you actually have murderous intentions towards a young man. What's wrong? Don't you allow others to get close to me?"

As soon as Mrs. Miaoyu finished speaking, the middle-aged man was shaken, his face was pure and pure, and he said quickly: "I don't dare."

"Don't you dare?" A slightly sinister smile appeared on Mrs. Miaoyu's face. Unknowingly, the golden bell hanging on her waist swayed, and the silver ring on her arm jingled.

The middle-aged man felt his blood boil all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but have thoughts in his mind. He was staring openly at the woman in front of him and couldn't move his eyes away.

It seemed like he would pounce on him at any time, looking like a hungry ghost in lust.

"The empress is the most beautiful woman in the world. She is naturally beautiful and charming. Her figure and face are impeccable. Even the queen is far behind."

"It's a pity that I am a eunuch. If I can have fun with my empress for once, it will be worth it even if I die!"

"That kid Lu Nianchou, the empress seems to have a different attitude towards him. She is particularly fond of him. Even the official family has never received such treatment. Could it be that she has a good impression of him?"

With the operation of the girl's power, the man could only bury his thoughts deep in his heart without daring to express any thoughts, but now he was suddenly stirred up and burned like a flame.

He was originally a eunuch in the palace. Although he had lost his vitality, his seven emotions and six desires still existed, and even became more intense because he had nowhere to vent them.

Especially for a beautiful and noble lady like Mrs. Miaoyu who has ulterior thoughts, her eyes are filled with flames and she wants to rush towards her.

"I'm going to kill that little beast Lu Nianchou. Your Majesty belongs to me alone. No one can get involved with her."

"Even if it is, even if it is an official family..."

His expression became extremely ferocious, he roared and laughed wildly from time to time, and his body trembled violently.

"Lu Nianchou, I'm going to kill you!"

"The official family... the official family... the empress is mine!"

The next moment, he laughed ferociously, drew out the knife, and slashed towards his neck.

With a pop, the head flew up high and blood splashed on the ground.

A headless corpse fell to the ground, its head rolled to the feet of Mrs. Miaoyu, its eyes widened, and its brows were filled with pride and ferocity.

Mrs. Miaoyu looked at this scene, her expression did not change at all, but a flash of contempt flashed in her eyes, "A eunuch who is worse than an animal dares to have evil thoughts towards me, are you worthy of it?"

"For a guy like you, even if you have practiced the Sunflower Book, you have not reached the innate state, and your mind and body are deficient, I will crush you to death without even using my hands."

She waved her hand in disgust and ordered, "Here, come, take care of the situation."

Soon someone appeared quietly, carried the body away neatly, and cleaned the floor without saying a word from beginning to end.

"Xiaoyi!" Mrs. Miaoyu called out, and a young woman dressed as a maid came up. She saluted with a pale face and said, "Your Majesty."

"Ah."

Mrs. Miaoyu agreed and said: "Now that Lu Nianchou has laid out the plan, let's inform the people on the Zhongnan Mountain side to take action. Li Mochou seems to have penetrated the Ren and Du lines, and his current strength is extraordinary. Better than before."

"These people are a scourge if they are alive. Inform Li Mochou of the news here and ask her to come over as soon as possible."

She warned her to be slimmer, and there were traces of cinnamon on the skirt of her skirt, which turned from strong to light and disappeared in an instant.

"Master Lu, people are coming to save you, you have to hold on!"

After a while, Mrs. Miaoyu arrived at the bank of Lotus Lake. At this time, Chengguang Hall lit up a fire, and the raging flames soared into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red.

"The time is just right!"

She was currently wearing a red gauze skirt with flying ribbons like a dragonfly. Under the clear moonlight, her skin looked more like jade, crystal clear.

"Lu Langjun, I risked my life to save you. I hope your fairy master will be able to come over in time... Haha!"

She has black silk hanging down from her waist, a fragrant skirt, and her bare feet, which are crystal clear and jade-like, step on the water. As the veil floats, she uses the strength of the blooming lotus leaf to walk on the waves.

The moonlight is like water, with ripples of light, and a stunning beauty slowly floats across the lake, like a fairy coming to earth.

Not long after, her eyes lit up, she looked at the figure swimming very fast in the lake, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Is it Mr. Lu?"

"There is a traitor in the sect, and the news of your assassination of Nimoxing was leaked."

"By the time I got the news, you had already taken action."

"The slave family is afraid that you will fall into the enemy's trap, so they don't dare to delay for a moment and come here to meet you."

"Really?" Lu Nianchou revealed his head from under the lake, with a fierce look in his eyes.

……

Just as a bloody battle was taking place in the capital, outside the Tomb of the Living Dead at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, a peasant woman drove an ox cart slowly to the gate of the ancient tomb.

"Anyone? Anyone?"

The peasant woman got off the oxcart and looked at the cold ancient tomb in front of her. She felt a little scared. She even called a few times but no one answered, so she took out a letter from her arms.

Just as he was about to put it on the ground and leave, he heard a creaking sound, the stone door of the ancient tomb opened, and a Taoist nun wearing black Taoist robes and a cold face came out holding a fly whisk.

"Who are you?"

The peasant woman was so agitated by her cold tone that she shivered. She quickly handed over the letter and said timidly, "Someone gave me some money and asked me to deliver this letter."

Li Mochou glanced at her up and down, confirming that she was an ordinary peasant woman with no martial arts skills, and then accepted the letter.

However, after she opened the letter, an extremely strong murderous aura suddenly appeared on her face, and she whispered in a cold tone: "You dare to kill my disciple, you don't know how to live or die?"

She exerted force with her bare hands, and when she shook slightly, the letter paper in her hand turned into fragments and scattered everywhere.

At this moment, Li Mochou didn't even go back to the ancient tomb to say hello, and she didn't even have time to pack her bags. She just closed the door of the ancient tomb with a bang.

He looked at the peasant woman and said, "I want your bullock cart!"

Without waiting for the peasant woman to agree, she untied the rope from the cow, removed the body, and swung the whisk like a whip, hitting the cow's back.

"You haven't given me any money yet?"

Seeing Li Mochou walking away like this, the peasant woman suddenly became anxious and chased after him while shouting.

(End of this chapter)

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