Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 67 Wishful Thinking (Please read and vote)

Chapter 67 Wishful Thinking (Please read and vote)

Lu Nianchou also knew that if she sucked these mouthfuls of poisonous blood, she would be entangled with Li Mochou no matter what.

This woman who has killed people like hemp in the arena and has a lot of blood and debts, but is also affectionate and sexual, will have an inseparable bond with herself from now on.

But this is by no means an easy task, not to mention the name of master and apprentice, just the grievances of the previous generation, as well as the numerous blood debts in the rivers and lakes, will make them destined to be entangled in endless turmoil in this life.

"does it worth?"

Even he himself didn't know whether he did this to repay the grievances of the previous generation, or to obtain the ancient tomb sect's martial arts from Li Mochou, or to find a backer...

Or is it because that woman is so similar to him in his bones?

Lu Nianchou didn't think about it anymore, after spitting out the last mouthful of poisonous blood, she felt her mouth and tongue were on fire, as if it was about to fester completely.

Although the poison on the iron nail couldn't see the blood and seal the throat, it could make people feel extremely painful, and it spread very quickly. In just this moment of effort, he suffered less than poisonous injuries.

Fortunately, he didn't open the wound. Although he had to suffer some pain, it was not serious.

And Li Mochou was sucked out of most of the poisonous blood, his life was safe, but Huo Dou's poisonous nails were no small matter, at least for ten days and half a month, he couldn't easily use his true energy to fight.

At this time, Li Mochou circulated her zhenqi, and the poisonous qi in her body was gradually suppressed. After a while, she suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood, but her face turned rosy.

She slowly recuperated, regardless of her exhaustion and lack of Qi and blood, she forced herself to stand up, and said with a frosty face: "Lu Nianchou, cut yourself off, don't force me, do it yourself!"

At this time, Lu Nianchou's lips were swollen due to sucking the poisonous blood, and there was still blood at the corner of his mouth. He smiled lightly and said: "If you want to kill me, just do it, just treat it as your father." Debt paid."

"But if you don't kill me..."

He stared straight at Li Mochou, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Then today's life-saving grace will be exchanged for the cancellation of all grievances and enmities between you and me."

"From now on, you have nothing to do with him. Ten years later, I want to marry you. That's my business and has nothing to do with him."

"how do you feel?"

Li Mochou was slightly stunned when she heard this, and it took a while for her to react.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

She looked at Lu Nianchou on the opposite side, and there was indeed a ferocious murderous intent surging in her heart.

Back then, that man cruelly abandoned her because of that slap, and now when it comes to his son, he does that kind of thing again.

The father and son didn't have a good thing, so they should be killed!

But let her do it herself...

Looking at Lu Nianchou's swollen lips from the venom, and the hastily bandaged blood still oozing out of his body, thinking of how seriously he was injured, he still came to help...

How can she do it?

But what if all the grievances and hatreds in the past were written off?

Thinking of Lu Zhanyuan, thinking of He Yuanjun, thinking of the eternal vow that that man once had with him.

Li Mochou could only feel that her body was trembling. In the past ten years, she has endured unimaginable pain and torture, and she has become a frightening female devil who roams the rivers and lakes.

It was hatred, unwillingness, and resentment that supported her step by step to where she is today.

Those two people are dead, even life and death go hand in hand!

If there is no more hatred, then what is all her persistence and everything she has done?
Li Mochou was in extreme pain, she couldn't help raising her head, and shouted to the sky, her beautiful face was a little weak and bewildered which was rarely seen under the moonlight.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing her like this, Lu Nianchou was startled and wanted to get closer.

But when he saw the expression in Li Mochou's eyes, he subconsciously stopped.

The woman's eyes seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, and also like a night sky that had lost all starlight, a candle that was about to burn dry, empty, calm, and indifferent.

"Let's go!" Li Mochou said in an unprecedented indifferent tone.

"From now on, I am no longer your master, and you are no longer my disciple."

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing her long hair and robe flutteringly, as if she was about to ride the wind away in the next moment.

She turned around slowly, looked at the cold moon in the sky, turned her back to Lu Nianchou and said: "You save my life, and I can forgive you for treating me lightly."

"But if you want to settle the grudge between me and Lu Zhanyuan, then I can tell you."

"wishful thinking!"

She said decisively without any hesitation, "I planned to kill you with my own hands ten years later."

"For the sake of saving my life, you can go now, no matter where you go to learn from a teacher, or where you hide."

"I'll give you ten years,"

"Ten years later, either you will die or I will live, and the grievances will naturally be settled at that time."

Li Mochou slowly closed her eyes, even she herself didn't know what kind of mood she was in at this moment.

Lu Nianchou really didn't expect such a result, she just looked around and heard the sound of footsteps approaching in the distance.

He immediately grinned and said, "Are you sure you want me to go now? If those Mongolian soldiers search here and they see you like this, what will happen?"

Li Mochou used her true energy to suppress the poisonous wounds in her body, until then she heard the sound of footsteps in the distance.

"Whether I live or die, you don't need to worry about me!"

Without even looking at Lu Nianchou, she snorted coldly and walked forward.

"Cough cough..."

Before taking two steps, Li Mochou felt her legs and feet go weak, obviously the poison had not completely faded away.

Even her internal organs were on fire, she couldn't help but stop, clutching her chest and let out a piercing coughing sound, which was especially clear in the dark night.

Li Mochou suddenly felt a hand covering her lips, followed by her waist being grabbed, and she was a little out of breath.

"Who does he think I am? That he treats me so lightly over and over again?

At this time, a warm breath came to my ears.

"Don't make any noise. There are Mongolians chasing after you. If they find out, you will be in trouble." Lu Nianchou used Qinggong to jump up and quietly hid in a hidden corner of the pile of rocks.

Li Mochou didn't make any more moves. After a while, he saw a group of Mongolian soldiers led by a Mongolian master to search, and soon they arrived near where the two men were hiding.

Lu Nianchou's heart sank slightly, and he saw that the leader was an old man in his sixties, obviously a Han, but wearing a Mongolian official uniform, holding a judge's pen in his right hand.

Those who can use this kind of strange weapon are often masters who have achieved internal strength. These people are naturally not worth mentioning to Li Mochou in the past, and they can be killed with three moves or two moves.

But at this moment, she couldn't use her true energy, and Lu Nianchou was seriously injured again.

The opponent has a large number of people, and once the enemies searching in other directions are alarmed, the trouble will be serious.

 Wrote so late...sorry
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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