Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Wu Santong was originally the chief of the Royal Forest Army of the Dali Kingdom. He practiced the "Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang" inherited by his family. An iron rake can turn the world upside down and is powerful and domineering.

Later, he worshiped Emperor Nan as his teacher, practiced the Yang Finger technique, and reached the supreme level of martial arts.

Although he has been mentally disturbed and confused over the years, and has made little progress in martial arts, he is still a rare master in the world.

Lu Nianchou hated this man deeply, and his movements were as fast as lightning. As soon as he raised his two fingers, they were already in front of Wu Santong's eyes.

Although Wu Santong was crazy, his reactions were very quick. Even though the weapon in his hand was not with him, he had already mastered Yiyangzhi's kung fu.

He leaned back to avoid the enemy's finger. At the same time, he pointed out a finger, and the fierce finger force suddenly exploded, colliding with the enemy's finger.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Wu Santong let out a scream, and the index finger of his right hand was crushed directly by the huge force, and the bones and flesh turned into a ball of blood and mud.

His face was extremely ferocious, he roared in pain, and blood continued to flow from his fingers.

"Husband!" Wu Sanniang was shocked when she saw this scene and screamed in disbelief.

"No!" She said as she drew her sword and rushed over using Qinggong.

Lu Nianchou ignored Wu Sanniang. After succeeding in one move, he didn't give up and stabbed his enemy's eyes fiercely with two fingers.

"Wu Santong, I don't care if you are really crazy or pretending to be crazy. You dare to dig up my parents' graves and find out about their accidents. If you don't avenge me, I will not be a son of man."

Even though he was in severe pain, Wu Santong still felt the danger coming. He rolled his body and ran away directly under the eaves, ignoring the wounds on his hands.

"It's a joke to let you escape from under my nose." Lu Nianchou was very calm, and with a slight flash of his body, he arrived in front of Wu Santong.

A kick with his left foot caused his huddled body to suddenly stop. Wu Santong held his head in his hands and huddled up, his whole body trembling.

"Don't hurt him!" At this time, Wu Sanniang had already rushed over, drew her sword and struck at Lu Nianchou.

Lu Nianchou kicked Wu Santong out again, causing blood to spurt from his mouth.

Even though this person is very powerful in internal skills and has good external skills, and is considered a first-class master in the world, he is as fragile as a baby in front of him and has no power to fight back.

Keng!

Without looking back, he flicked his left hand backwards and hit Wu Sanniang's sword blade with great accuracy.

Wu Sanniang felt as if she was struck by lightning. She felt a terrible distance coming from the sword. Her arm went numb. Before she could react, the sword fell from her hand.

It crashed onto the eaves with a clang.

Lu Nianchou walked slowly and walked in front of Wu Santong, "You are old and disrespectful. You have evil thoughts in your heart. You dug my parents' graves so that they would not have peace after death."

"I don't care about good or evil, only right and wrong. For the sake of your kindness in raising my mother, I will only destroy a pair of your eyes today so you can take care of yourself."

"No!" As Wu Sanniang screamed, Lu Nianchou reached out without mercy and inserted his fingers directly into Wu Santong's eyes.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Accompanied by hysterical roars of pain that echoed through the night, Wu Santong's pupils exploded, and scarlet blood flowed out of his eyes like spring water.

He held his head in his hands and rolled wildly. Without paying attention, he rolled directly from the eaves to the ground and was hit hard.

"Husband!" Wu Sanniang was heartbroken when she saw this scene. She rushed forward and held her husband in her arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'll take you to see the doctor."

Wu Sanniang's tears kept falling, and no one could understand the pain and entanglement in her heart.

She heard everything Lu Nianchou said just now, but she couldn't hate this young man, this enemy who hurt her husband like this.

"Retribution, it's all retribution!"

While shedding tears, she exercised to help Wu Santong suppress his injuries.

All this happened very quickly. In just a few breaths, the conflict between the two sides was over.

Lu Liding hadn't even figured out what was going on. He frowned and was about to ask Lu Nianchou when he suddenly heard a soft song floating in the night sky.

Although they are far apart, the singing and enunciation are clear.

"Ask the world, what is love? Directly teach the promise of life and death?"

Every time I sang a word, the sound got much closer.

Before the third verse of singing stopped, people were already outside the door.

Lu Liding and his wife suddenly turned their faces and looked towards the direction where the singing came from.

Click!

Accompanied by the sound of the door bolts and wooden supports exploding and breaking, the gate of Lujiazhuang was blasted open by a terrifying force and hit the wall.

A woman wearing an apricot robe and holding a whisk walked in slowly.

Lu Nianchou stood on the eaves, staring blankly at the woman under the moonlight.

She has black hair like a waterfall, lotus-rooted arms like snow, and the skin exposed day and night is as delicate as a girl, especially her graceful figure, which even a loose Taoist robe cannot cover.

It was Li Mochou, the red-trained fairy whom I had not seen for a long time.

The moment he saw Li Mochou, Lu Nianchou was completely stunned. All the memories of his past and present lives were flooding in his mind, and everything the two of them had experienced was emerging.

Especially in the last scene, he personally stabbed her heart with a sharp blade, and the snow-white skin was filled with blood in an instant, like plum blossoms in the ice and snow.

That kind of pain made it difficult for him to sleep in the days that followed. Whenever he closed his eyes, he would be the shadow of Li Mochou.

However, Li Mochou didn't know what Lu Nianchou was thinking. Ten years had passed, and his love and hatred for Lu Zhanyuan became more and more distorted with the passage of time.

She has a slender jade body, and Nana comes closer, waving her whisk lightly, she is beautiful and moving, exuding an irresistible charm.

However, Lu Liding and his wife did not dare to raise their heads to look at such a beauty, and were so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe.

Upon seeing this, the servant Agen stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Liding shouted urgently: "Agen, get out of the way!"

Before she finished speaking, Li Mochou swung her fly whisk, and the crystal clear silver thread was already wrapped with a huge force, and she hit it hard. If it were to hit him now, Agen's head would be smashed on the spot and his brain would be broken. , died tragically on the spot. At some point, Lu Nianchou's figure appeared in front of Agen. He slowly raised his hand and flicked it lightly. The whisk suddenly softened like a poisonous snake pinched by seven inches.

Li Mochou's eyes moved slightly, she looked him up and down, and asked with a smile: "You are a young man with good martial arts skills. What is your name?"

Her voice is soft and graceful, her expression is charming, her eyes are bright, her teeth are white, and her complexion is fair. She is really an outstanding beauty, but everyone who has heard of her reputation knows how cruel and ruthless this woman is, which makes people shudder.

Lu Nianchou looked at her pretty face. He didn't know how many times he dreamed about it in the middle of the night, thinking about this face and crying unknowingly.

"Mo Chou, long time no see."

Li Mochou was slightly startled at first, and then she giggled, "You are a young man, and you also imitate other people's glib tongue. If I cut off your tongue, let's see if you can still talk glibly."

She spoke delicately, but before she finished her words, she had already moved her hand. With a sweep of the whisk in her hand, it was like a waterfall in the Tianhe River, hitting her head and face.

The ancient tomb sect's martial arts are good at using soft objects to control the force of a thousand pounds. The floating dust is so soft that it even ripples like running water when it is waved.

However, the huge power contained in it is enough to smash anyone's internal organs to pieces, which is really terrifying to the extreme.

Lu Nianchou held the long sword that Wu Sanniang had just dropped in his hand, looked into Li Mochou's eyes, and said softly, "My sword is called Xiangsi."

It was obviously a sharp long sword, but it was so soft in his hand at this moment. Even the moonlight seemed to have stopped flowing on the blade. The lingering artistic conception made even the night wind become gentle.

However, Li Mochou was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. The sword light was lingering and beautiful, but it contained countless deadly murderous intentions and blocked all the vital points around her body.

The hardness and softness of her whisk changed, from extremely strong to extremely soft in an instant. The crystal clear silver threads rolled like water waves, trying to wrap around the blade of the sword.

This move is called "Tai Gong Fishing", which means "those who are willing to fish" use the enemy's own strength to seize the enemy's weapons. It is a superb weapon-seizing move because of the subtlety of using force to fight.

But when the fly whisk wrapped around the sword, it was tightly entangled by a huge force. Li Mochou scolded coldly, "Let go."

The true energy circulated in her body and exploded in an instant, making the whisk make a buzzing sound, like the hissing of a poisonous snake.

However, no matter how much she struggled, it was impossible to shake the long sword, and even her whisk was locked.

Li Mochou was secretly shocked, "Who is this person opposite? How can he have such superb martial arts?"

Thinking in his mind, his left palm turned as red as blood for an instant, as if there was a dense layer of red clouds, and then flashed past like a spirit snake spitting a message, hitting Lu Nianchou.

This is the Scarlet Lian Divine Palm that makes people in the world fearful. Some people also call it the Five Poison Palm. Not only is the palm technique as fast as lightning, but it also contains extremely poisonous palms.

Ordinary people in the world will die when they encounter him, but even martial arts masters have to stay away.

Lu Nianchou did not dodge, he stretched out his left hand and collided with Chi Lian's palm. With a squeaking sound, there was black smoke rising between the two palms.

Lu Nianchou grabbed Li Mochou's boneless white palm and felt the long-lost and familiar tenderness. All the complicated thoughts in his heart gradually calmed down.

"Mochou, do you know? I miss you very much."

Li Mochou's expression had completely changed, "I didn't learn well at a young age, and I became a sleazy person."

puff!puff!puff!

The sleeve of her left hand suddenly swung, and a dozen silver needles shot out of the cuff very suddenly.

"No, it's the Ice Soul Silver Needle!" Lu Liding shouted from the side, with an anxious look on his face.

Lu Nianchou raised the long sword in his right hand and caught Li Mochou's fly whisk while using his gentle force to chop off all the ice soul silver needles with great precision.

The cold sword edge instantly fell in front of Li Mochou's eyebrows. The coldness of the sword blade stung her skin.

Li Mochou never thought that she would fall into the hands of a young man.

Only then did she calm down and look at the young man in front of her carefully. For some reason, when she looked at the young man opposite, she seemed to see the young man she once loved.

"If you want to kill me, just do it!"

Before Lu Nianchou could speak, a soft whistle suddenly came from not far away, and a lame old man holding an iron staff rushed through the door.

"Why bother talking nonsense with this devil."

"This female devil has done many evil things, and countless innocent people have died at her hands over the years. Beating her to death can be regarded as eliminating harm for the world."

Before he finished speaking, the iron staff in his hand whizzed down, making a roaring sound like thunder. The terrifying power was shocking.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the result in the field stunned everyone.

But Lu Nianchou raised his left hand and raised the iron staff with his bare hands.

The lame old man who hurried over was none other than Ke Zhen'e, one of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, known as the Flying Bat.

This person has always hated evil and had a strong temperament. In addition, he has taught disciples like Guo Jing, and he has a very high reputation in the entire martial arts world.

Seeing his iron staff being blocked by someone, Ke Zhen E immediately stared and shouted loudly: "You young man, why are you blocking me?"

Lu Nianchou said in a calm tone: "Li Mochou is my defeated general. I have the final say on how to deal with her. There is no need for outsiders to intervene."

Ke Zhen E's eyes suddenly widened with anger, he withdrew the iron staff and slammed it on the ground, "Li Mochou, this female devil has done many evil things. She has killed countless people in the world over the years. Do you still want to Protect her?"

Lu Nianchou never turned around to look at him, "How many people she killed has nothing to do with me? If you want to kill her, you must first defeat the sword in my hand."

After saying that, he ignored everyone present and looked at Li Mochou, who was in a daze across from him, with a smile of unknown meaning on his face.

"Li Mochou, my surname is Lu and my name is Nianchou. You are destined to me. Are you willing to become my teacher?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Neither Ke Zhen'e, Lu Liding and his wife, nor Wu Santong and Wu Sanniang expected that Lu Nianchou would say such a thing.

Li Mochou frowned and said in a cold voice: "Today, my skills are inferior to others. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. If you want to cut me, I will cut you in pieces. If you want to humiliate me, then you are just dreaming!"

hum!

The long sword in Lu Nianchou's hand buzzed, and with a tremor of strength, Li Mochou's right hand felt like it was struck by lightning, and the fly whisk was immediately snatched away.

Lu Nianchou casually threw the long sword onto Wu Sanniang's body on the ground. The blade was halfway into the ground and kept trembling and buzzing.

He swung the fly whisk and hit Li Mochou directly on the buttocks, causing a ripple.

"Be obedient, otherwise don't blame Master and I will teach you a lesson."

Li Mochou trembled, and then her face turned red with embarrassment. Her chest heaved violently in anger at this action, "I...I'm going to kill you!" (End of Chapter)