Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Li Mochou stretched out her hand and touched Lin Pingzhi's nose, that heavy and powerful breathing made Li Mochou's heart flutter.

She looked down and found that there was a palm shape on Lin Pingzhi's chest clothes.

Turning Lin Pingzhi over, she saw the purple palm print on Lin Pingzhi's chest.

"The Great Songyang Hand?" Li Mochou felt that it was very similar to the Songshan School's Great Songyang Hand, and the clothes Lin Pingzhi was wearing were also from the Huashan School, so Li Mochou immediately thought that Lin Pingzhi was from the Huashan School. Big Songyang hands.

But soon Li Mochou denied it.

Da Songyang's hands are indistinguishable from his own Chilian Divine Palm, and his own Chilian Divine Palm can't make such a terrible handprint, it must be caused by a stronger palm technique.

Li Mochou looked at Lin Pingzhi's flawless face and wondered how could there be such a good-looking man at this time.

"Fortunately, you were lucky enough to meet me." Li Mochou knelt down and sprinkled some white powder on Lin Pingzhi's chest.

After spraying the powder, she looked at the twenty-four bridges on Lin Pingzhi's waist, and thought to herself, "What a beautiful jade flute."

When picking up the jade flute, she only took out the front, so that the sword in the flute was pulled out by Li Mochou.

"Hiding the sword in the flute, this guy is definitely intended to be used to slander people." Li Mochou also often perverted people, so she couldn't help feeling a little more fond of Lin Pingzhi, but she also had speculations in her heart.

Is he really a member of the Huashan School?

It is heard that Huashan Linghu Chong is handsome, heroic, and righteous.

But the Huashan sect disciple in front of him seemed to be a little different from the rumored Linghu Chong's age.

"Forget it, let's save people first." Li Mochou inserted the sword in the flute on the twenty-four bridge moonlit night.

Then he helped Lin Pingzhi up, but Lin Pingzhi was a bit tall, so Li Mochou could barely support Lin Pingzhi from under Lin Pingzhi's armpit.

However, Lin Pingzhi's arm happened to touch Li Mochou's peaks, and in an instant, Li Mochou's face turned red and she felt a little ashamed.

Although Li Mochou has been unrequitedly in love with Lu Zhanyuan for many years, Lu Zhanyuan has never touched Li Mochou, so Li Mochou is still a virgin.

It's a pity that Lin Pingzhi is still in a coma, and he doesn't feel the soft touch at this moment.

Bringing Lin Pingzhi to a temple, Li Mochou spread a layer of thatch on the ground, and then put Lin Pingzhi on it.

Li Mochou wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at Lin Pingzhi and said to herself: "Little guy, I did my best. I, Fairy Chilian, can only kill people, but not save them. Is it life or death?" , just leave it to fate.”

Let's talk, Li Mochou shook her head helplessly, she wanted to leave Lin Pingzhi behind, but she couldn't bear it.

"That's all!" Li Mochou said and rushed out the door.

At this time, there was a sudden storm outside, thunder and lightning, and then it began to rain cats and dogs.

Lin Pingzhi huddled into a ball coldly.

At this moment, two big men with knives ran in.

"Damn it, it rained heavily all of a sudden." The big man with the scar on his face said cursingly. He patted his clothes and shook his hair.

"Brother, look there is someone there." Another burly man with mischievous eyebrows looked at Lin Pingzhi lying on the thatch and shouted.

"Someone? It just so happens that the weather is bad today and there is no business, Er Gou, go up and ask." The scar-faced man said with a knife on his shoulder.

"Okay." Ergou walked towards Lin Pingzhi swaggeringly, but when he saw that Lin Pingzhi was in a coma, he became angry, "Damn it, you still dare to sleep while my elder brother is here!"

"Brother, he's sleeping." Er Gou shouted at the scar-faced man.

"Sleeping?" The scar-faced man heard that Lin Pingzhi was sleeping, and felt that he had been insulted. He was very angry. He put his foot on Lin Pingzhi's shoulder, "Guapi, get up for me."

But Lin Pingzhi was in a coma and couldn't hear at all.

"Brother, this melon skin is pretending to be dead." Ergou saw that Lin Pingzhi was still, and shouted towards the scarred face, but then he saw the twenty-four bridges in the moonlight night that Lin Pingzhi had stuck in his waist, His face brightened, "Brother, look, this is a jade flute, which is very valuable."

"Take it, hum, pretend to be dead? Then kill it and finish it, and then we will search it ourselves." The scar-faced man let out a rough breath from his nose and said disdainfully.

"Okay!" Ergou happily touched the twenty-four bridges on Lin Pingzhi's waist in a bright moonlit night.

Just when he was about to touch it, a silver needle suddenly appeared in Ergou's hand, and then his hand lost consciousness.

"Ah!" Ergou yelled in pain.

Scarface looked at the silver needle in Ergou's hand, his eyes fixed, and he recognized what it was.

"Ice Soul Silver Needle!"

Then he looked towards the temple gate and found that Li Mochou was standing at the gate.

The apricot-yellow Taoist robe was tightly attached to her body because it was wet by the rain, and the uneven curve made Scarface's heart ignite involuntarily.

But soon he thought of the Ice Soul Silver Needle in Ergou's hand, and when he looked closely, a whisk was wetly held in Li Mochou's hand.

"Chilian Fairy Li Mochou!" The scar-faced man shuddered instantly, and his originally ignited desire was instantly extinguished.

Li Mochou looked at the scar-faced man and Ergou coldly, treating them as dead.

A smile appeared on Scarface's face, and he kept saluting to Li Mochou: "Fairy Chilian, don't blame me, we'll go now, let's go now."

As he said that, he kicked Ergou, and the two of them were about to run out of the temple with their knives in hand.

Chapter 38 Soft fragrance in my arms

"Humph!"

Li Mochou snorted softly and waved lightly.