One day, after Grandma Tong finished her work, she said, "Tomorrow at noon, my magic skills will be practiced." When the time comes, there are a thousand things to do, and the danger is incomparable, and today I will settle my mind and meditate on it, so that you don't talk to me again, so as not to disturb my heart. ”

Song Yichen nodded in understanding, and at this time, he suddenly heard a mosquito-like whisper into his ears: "Senior sister, senior sister, where are you hiding? Little sister misses you so much, why did you get to your sister's house, but you didn't come out to see each other? Song Yichen secretly sighed that Li Qiushui really found it, but they all knew that this was Li Qiushui's voice soul search**, and they didn't pay much attention to it, and sure enough, they heard Li Qiushui's voice gradually disappearing, and finally there was no sound at all.

But it rang out again after a while, this time Li Qiushui's words were endless, hour after hour, a while recounting the situation when he was studying art from his former classmates, and a while saying how Wu Yazi loved her unforgettable, and then scolded, saying that Tong Ma was the world's first **** vicious, spicy and shameless cheap woman, and said that it was all Wu Yazi's words to scold her behind her back. Song Yichen reminded: "Senior sister, the time for your practice is almost coming, this is the last practice of your merits, it is a matter of importance, don't be distracted." ”

Grandma Tong knew that the granddaughter of Li Qiushui, who was in front of her, would never help her deal with Li Qiushui, but the two had been together for three months, so they naturally knew Song Yichen's temperament, and according to the other party's temperament, they would not harm themselves, so they could only not help each other. Shaking his head: "I know that you are no longer willing to deal with Li Qiushui, and I will not force you, and you don't have to worry about this matter." I've thought about this a thousand times. On the one hand, this slut confused my mind with 'Soul Searching', and on the other hand, he sent someone to lead the mastiff to search for my traces, and the surroundings of this palace have long been arranged like copper walls and iron walls. There is no escape. But if you hide for a moment, you will be more dangerous. But now it's much better. It's noon, sister. It's time to practice. As he spoke, he bit off the head and neck of a white crane, sucked the crane's blood, and sat cross-legged.

Suddenly, Li Qiushui's voice became extremely gentle, and said: "Good senior brother, you hug me, well, hmm, hmm, hug me tighter, you kiss me, kiss me here." Song Yichen wanted to exclaim when he heard these voices, your sister, this voice is even more exciting than the one above Dongre, after all, it is Japanese.

Grandma Tong "snorted" and scolded angrily: "Thief slut!" Grandma Tong was at the critical juncture of practicing at this time, and suddenly distracted and scolded angrily, it was extremely dangerous, if it was not right, it would go mad and break the meridians of the whole body. These Eight Desolations ** only respect the skills, it is too domineering, Song Yichen can't help when practicing, if it is other kung fu, it can also help her calm down, but Grandma Tong can't do it. I heard Li Qiushui's soft words coming again, all of them were **** words with Wu Yazi, even Song Yichen heard the blood boiling, not to mention the grandmother Tong on the side.

Grandma Tong gasped heavily, and scolded: "Thief slut, junior brother has never really liked you, you are so shameless to seduce him so shamelessly!"

Song Yichen had to remind: "Wu Yazi has passed away, she is deliberately angry with you and provokes you, you must not take it seriously." ”

Grandma Tong ignored Song Yichen's reminders, and scolded endlessly, Song Yichen was full of black lines, he was almost a hundred years old, and his heart was still not good!

I heard a bang, the door of the ice storage was pushed open, and then there was the sound of opening the double door, closing the door, and closing the double door, only to hear a dozen loud bangs in succession, like a thunderstorm, in the first layer of the ice cellar. Hearing this, Grandma Tong laughed. shouted: "Thief and slut, do you think that your junior brother only loves you? I'm short, yes, it's far less beautiful than you, but my junior brother has long understood everything. All your life you like to seduce handsome and dashing teenagers. The younger brother said, I am still a virgin when I am old, and I have always been in love with him. But think about it yourself, how many lovers have you had......" I saw that Grandma Tong was not practicing and rushed out directly, and Song Yichen followed closely behind her.

Grandma Tong sealed the door and said with a smile: "Our sisters haven't seen each other for decades, so we should be affectionate and affectionate." The door to the freezer is sealed so that no one can come in and disturb it. Haha, you like to rely on more to win, you might as well call a helper in. You move the ice away!

Although Song Yichen already knew that Li Qiushui was not a water-based poplar person, and everything she did was for the sake of Wuyazi, but these things may be an eternal pain in her heart, and using these things to stimulate her, Grandma Tong can be regarded as a mistake.

Li Qiushui looked at Song Yichen on the side and sighed lightly: "Senior brother, do you still want to help her?"

Song Yichen shook his head, "You are all my senior sisters, I am entrusted to her, but I will not make a move on you." ”

Li Qiushui glanced at him deeply, stopped talking, and threw an ice cube directly at Grandma Tong, who was not to be outdone and threw ice cubes to fight back, and the two old men who were almost 100 years old actually threw ice cubes to play like children. When the ice on the first layer was broken, the two of them fought, making a dense clapping sound, this kind of shocking battle is not something that can be seen all the time, there are very few super masters in Jin Yong's novels who fight to the death, which makes Song Yichen's understanding of the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School deeper.

Grandma Tong's practice of the Eight Desolations ** is a little stronger than Li Qiushui's Xiao Wuxiang Gong itself, and her skills are also deeper, but now that she has not achieved her divine skills, she can only fight on par. The ice cave is extremely dim, although there is a fire fold, but it can't be seen clearly, Song Yichen saw that the two of them were getting bigger and stronger, because of Song Yichen's chaotic entry, Tong Ma's leg was not broken, the strength of the two was between the two of them, if they really want to decide the winner, it will definitely be a situation of one death and one injury, and the possibility of ending up together is greater. Song Yichen has been with Grandma Tong for three months, thanks to her Hongfu, her understanding of martial arts has improved a lot, people also have feelings, naturally they don't want her to be hurt, and Li Qiushui's side, he has fallen in love with her granddaughter, and he doesn't want her to die, at this moment he has moved his heart of compassion, originally he planned to absorb the internal force of the two, and then advance to the innate fifth layer to fight the sweeping monk, but through the accumulation of three months and the intimacy with Li Qinglu, he has entered the innate fivefold.

"Two senior sisters, don't fight. Song Yichen used Tai Chi to separate the two.

"Senior brother, can't you help but make a move on me?" Grandma Tong scolded.

"No, I just want the two senior sisters to stop fighting, even if you win, it will be a miserable victory. Song Yichen shook his head and said.

"Senior brother, you have senior brother's expectations, and I hope you won't be involved in this matter. Li Qiushui didn't care about it, and directly hit Grandma Tong, who also fought back with the Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Song Yichen had no choice but to use Tai Chi to set the two apart, just like that, the scene gradually turned into a three-person scuffle, from the first layer to the second layer.