Chapter Thirty-Nine: Grievances

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Yang Guo looked carefully at the two pieces of brocade in the room, which had long faded with the passage of time. The pale yellow white paragraph, it is not difficult to see the appearance of snow in the past, when it is put together, the embroidery on the four corners is the red flower, Yang Guo guessed in his heart that this should be the famous mandala flower, right?

Looking at the two halves of the handkerchief, he rubbed his eyes vigorously. The red flower is still delicate, as if it has not been dimmed by the passage of time. This senior sister is still a good hand at embroidering Danqing, and she was also trapped by love words when she was a little girl.

Thinking about it, he was about to see Li Mochou, Yang Guo was not afraid at all, he was just thinking about how to end this matter.

He is conceited and is not Li Mochou's opponent, but he will definitely not let her catch it, after all, in terms of light industry attainments, Li Mochou has obvious shortcomings, but this shortcoming is also her enchanting and charming advantage, big, big breasts, and looks as if she can't stand steadily.

But it's not that difficult to protect the two girls, but I can't protect them for a lifetime after all.

Thinking about the talisman they handed over to save their lives for their own sake, Yang Guo was also the first two big.

Lu Wushuang kept flashing in his mind after sending the handkerchief, and when he stepped out of the door, he turned around and looked back at 'infinite affection'.

There are also Cheng Ying's teary eyes, her pretty face as beautiful as blood, and her resolute and decisive persistence.

"Ahh Headache! Yang Guo rubbed his temples and sat on the bed in a daze, thinking about a solution.

Who knows, the east gradually flashed white light.

Yang Guo fixed his eyes and saw that there was a Taoist aunt wearing yellow cedar standing outside, with her right hand brushing the dust and raising her clothes fluttering, this was Senior Sister Li Mochou. But Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang didn't know it, and listened to Cheng Ying's quietly.

Did this meandering wave make her think of the past? Nostalgia? After so many years of deep loneliness, I miss my former little lover? Yang Guo secretly yy.

Walked out of the door, opened his arms to meet the gentle morning light, squinted a pair of small eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior brother welcomes senior sister again~ I specially brewed tea and waited for you to taste it." ”

Where did I think that this old lady suddenly sang loudly: "Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death?" The south and the north are double flyers, how many times has the old wings been cold and hot? Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to? ”

The song was intermittent and sour, like an abandoned woman swallowing her voice, and when she had finished singing, she asked, "Why are you here?" It turns out that Li Mochou has already come, listening to this nostalgic and classic tune, his thoughts move, and his heart is wailing, how can he still have a little bit of his usual appearance? Totally a resentful woman.

The embarrassed face cramped and seemed to squeeze out a smile: "Me? Didn't the junior brother come to ask for a favor for my master, and the senior sister will let me go, the niece of Master Lu. ”

Both of them were taken aback, not because Yang Guo was her junior brother, but at this moment, Yang Guo still wanted to ask her for tea and plead, which play was this singing?

Not to mention that a woman's face changes faster than a book, just like the weather. Li Mochou changed his sadness and shouted: "Okay, you Yang Guo, your father just became the leader of the martial arts alliance, and you abandoned the junior sister, isn't it!" ”

Hehe smiled: "Senior sister, where did you start with this?" Long'er and I are in love. ”

Li Mochou said: "Why don't you see the people of your junior sister, but you are hugging left and right here?" Sneered: "Yang Guo, you are angry with my junior sister, you were seriously injured by Jinlun, do you think I don't know?" You hurt my junior sister, and today I want the three of you to be wiped out in an instant! ”

shouted: "Torture you to death one by one!" That's the fun tight! The dust swayed lightly, his face was covered with frost, and the Red Lian Divine Palm was overwhelmingly blasted towards Lu Wushuang.

Yang Guo protected the second daughter with both arms, and pulled it behind his back, accumulating strength and potential in his internal strength, and not vomiting his strength. When the Chilian Divine Palm was ushered in, he slapped Li Mochou straight and straight.

The muffled hum came from Li Mochou's mouth, Yang Guo withdrew his right palm and slapped it with his left hand, Li Mochou immediately had a fierce counterattack, and said sadly: "What a Yang Guo!" After learning the supreme mystic skills of ********, I abandoned my junior sister and left! My poor little sister! This Li Mochou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly: "You are really not afraid of the Red Cultivation Divine Palm, you have learned a lot of the poison of the Western Poison!" ”

Lu Wushuang saw that after the two moves, the fool didn't move at all, but the master shook out a trace of blood flowing on the corner of his mouth, and clapped his hands: "Silly brother, your martial arts have improved a lot?" ”

Cheng Ying witnessed the vicious fight with Jin Lun, and knew that the injury would never heal so quickly, so he was secretly worried about Yang Guo, but he refused to ask, and the silver piccolo in his hand was only held in his hand, and a cold sweat broke out.

As everyone knows, Yang Guo deliberately explained this book of five poisons when Lu Wushuang gave him a handkerchief. The nemesis of this red practice of the divine palm lies in the poison in the palm, followed by the palm power. The easiest way to crack it is to bounce back stronger than the Red Lian Divine Palm.

"Senior sister, Long'er is in danger now! I'm more anxious than you, but if you insist on hurting Master Lu's niece and brother, I won't agree. As soon as Yang Guo opened his mouth, his tone was flat, and he was not injured, and Cheng Ying's little heart was put down.

This Li Mochou is really the so-called complaint, and there is no reason to say: "Yang Guo, what do you call me?" You are just my junior sister's little apprentice, it is really a shame for my tomb sect to do such a terrible thing, and now you have abandoned your master, and you are so unhappy to hug left and right, are you a little anxious? Even the scolding and humiliating language, Yang Guo's face was even more gloomy.

"You menopausal old woman! It's really not worth pity, this mandala flower is a curse on you! You'll never get love! You won't get someone who loves you! Two handkerchiefs were thrown into the air, one palm smashed into pieces, and flashed.

The supreme light skill of teleporting thousands of miles flashed behind Li Mochou, and he used his father-in-law's secret technique to connect the three big points on Li Mochou's back.

The softness on his fingertips was like a mud cow entering the sea, and Li Mochou turned around at a very fast speed with a flower in front of him, and smiled evilly: "Thousands of miles in an instant? At the same time, the floating dust shook Yang Guo and staggered!

Wushuang and Cheng Ying both dared to differ, but it was just a flower in front of him, Li Mochou didn't know how to turn around, but Yang Guo had already fallen behind.

The sad thing is even more embarrassing, the middle index finger is inserted between Li Mochou's breasts and can't be pulled out. I can't even use any strength.

The proud twin peaks are indeed powerful in determining the world!

Li Mochou raised his eyebrows, cold as ice: "Didn't your father tell you that the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect are the best in the world?" "Yang Guo suddenly realized that it must have been her fight with her father-in-law that gave her insight into my martial arts path in advance.

But these two big breasts have such a suction, it is definitely not the kung fu of the ancient tomb!

Where is there time to think again? Yang Guo picked up the bamboo stick on the ground and picked out the word trick - picking out the dog's paws. Pick between your legs, where do you care about demeanor? Fortunately, Wushuang and Ying Meizi can't see such an obscene trick, otherwise they would really be sorry for the old man Hong.

"Dog sticks?" Li Mochou couldn't help but feel the difference, isn't this the martial arts of the town gang that the beggars don't spread? The dust pressed down and wrapped the bamboo stick, and the bamboo stick could not withstand the fragmentation and was divided into two pieces under the force.

Cheng Ying Piccolo came first, and her smart steps floated in, but she saw this beautiful scene first, my claws held most of Li Mochou's chest on the left side fiercely and refused to let go, her pretty face was red, and it was even more different: "Brother Yang? You? This distraction, Li Mochou came to the dust.

Her internal strength was still too weak compared to Li Mochou, and she flew a few meters backwards before she half-bent her knees and unloaded most of her strength. Lu Wushuang picked up the short knife and slashed, this time it was not as smooth as the previous killing of the Quanzhen little Taoist.

The blade stabbed downwards into the earth, and with a single slap she fell diagonally backwards.

Yang Guo held the half-cut bamboo stick, and there was no move to speak of, and he slammed it into her face.

When did Li Mochou's hand become so fast? A palm hit Yang Guo on the shoulder, shaking off the bamboo stick. The two of them dismantled dozens of moves at a particularly close distance.

Yang Guo's hand on her left chest also felt a little bit of consciousness, but she still couldn't pull it out. Li Mochou is familiar with the martial arts of the ancient tomb, and often anticipates the enemy's opportunities and suppresses Yang Guo everywhere.

Li Mochou is even more evil! When Yang Guo's left hand was at the point, he used the martial arts on the ********, and the internal force was even more so. But by coincidence, it was flawless, Li Mochou coincidentally saw the fragment of the Northern Spiritual Skill in Murong Sheng!

The most embarrassing thing is that she can absorb the enemy, but she doesn't absorb internal force, but Yang Guo's hand is on her chest! This restrained him, but this salty pig hand couldn't be defeated! The murderous intent that flashed in Li Mochou's eyes became an evil ghost in Yang Guo's eyes.

Cheng Ying looked at this scene and was puzzled, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his face was solemn and he suddenly shouted: "Brother Yang! Seal the acupuncture point on her chest, and you can take your hand away! "Cheng Ying is well-read, and he has heard of an evil martial art called Absorbing Gong Dafa on Peach Blossom Island. Looking at Yang Guo's current complaining appearance, he deeply thought that Yang Guo's internal force was constantly draining, otherwise how could Li Mochou have such a big internal force?

Yang Guo was convinced of Cheng Ying's words. waved his hand, and this and Li Mochou attacked and defended, dismantling more than ten rounds in succession.

"Yang Guo, I want you to survive and not die!" The dust rose hard, and he no longer cared about his own defense, and his reputation for many years was ruined by this kid. Cheng Ying's words echoed in his mind, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart, thinking, 'What did that little girl mean just now? Is it me Li Mochou who won't let go of this damn boy's hands on my chest? ’

Yang Guo was even more cold sweat drooping, this deep resentful woman, what did she want to do? It's your two big boobs that suck my hands, okay?

The air seemed to be condensed at this moment, Li Mochou, who was angry, Cheng Ying, who was worried, Lu Wushuang, who didn't know life and death, and Yang Guo, who was ready to go.

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