Chapter Ninety-Five: Mo Chou

Tian Xiaowan was so frightened by the woman in white that she kept hiding behind Wan Yankang, but the woman in white had disappeared, but she still held on to Wan Yankang's clothes tightly and didn't dare to speak.

It wasn't until she returned to the realm of the Quanzhen Sect that Tian Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief, patted her small chest and said, "Young Master, this woman just now is so afraid of people!" ”

Wan Yankang touched Tian Xiaowan's head and said with a smile: "Just a mouse-like guts, what is this senior afraid of?" ”

"She's elusive and cold!" Tian Xiaowan pouted.

Wan Yankang suddenly turned to look at the rear, and shouted solemnly: "Senior!" ”

Tian Xiaowan was so frightened that she panicked, like garlic on the soles of her feet, she hid behind Wan Yankang, and begged for mercy while bowing her head and begging for mercy: "Seniors, seniors, juniors are talking nonsense, you adults don't remember villains, you adults don't remember villains." ”

While speaking, I saw Yan Kang holding his stomach and laughing.

Tian Xiaowan saw that there was not a single ghost around, she angrily clenched her little fist and scolded Yan Kang while beating Yan Kang: "Stinky young master, bad young master, you know how to bully Xiaowan!" ”

Wan Yankang is even more happy.

The two of them were playing and making trouble, and when they returned to the Qingjing Palace, they ran into Sun Buji's palace.

Sun Buer saw the two of them fighting, and coughed: "In the Daomen, it needs to be cleaned a little." ”

Wan Yankang and Tian Xiaowan hurriedly stood up and nodded yes. After Sun Buji left, the two stuck out their tongues and quickly slipped back to the room.

Back in the room, Wan Yankang suddenly remembered something, and solemnly told Tian Xiaowan: "Xiaowan, don't mention today's matter to anyone in the sect!" ”

"What if the master asks?" Tian Xiaowan asked with wide eyes.

"Whoever asks is the same, just say let's play in the mountains."

"Hmm." Looking at her young master's serious expression, Tian Xiaowan nodded obediently.

After Yan Kang's fuss, Tian Xiaowan's fear of the woman in white was gone. Originally, she had made up her mind not to go to that gloomy place again, but when Yan Kang proposed to visit the ancient tomb again the next day, the little maid still followed suit.

Looking at Xiao Wan's nervous appearance of being cautious and looking around, Wan Yankang scolded with an angry smile: "Anyway, she is also the senior sister of the Quanzhen Church, if this appearance is seen, wouldn't it be to laugh off her big teeth." ”

Tian Xiaowan first looked around, and when she saw that there was indeed no one, she hugged her young master's arm and said with a smile: "No, who dares to chew the root of their tongue in those little Taoist priests, be careful of being beaten!" ”

Wan Yankang couldn't help but laugh, he Tian Xiaowan was half ridiculous when he was a senior sister, after all, Sun Bu'er was a female crown in the Quanzhen Sect, and he has accepted two female apprentices so far, one is Tian Xiaowan, and the other is called Cheng Yaojia's female disciple, or the kind that has never been to Zhongnan Mountain.

In this way, Tian Xiaowan is not a big world, who else can there be!

But when it comes to martial arts cultivation, Tian Xiaowan is already outstanding among the three generations of disciples, except for Zhao Zhijing and a few others, it is Yin Zhiping and others, and he does not dare to say that he can win against Tian Xiaowan at this time.

Tian Xiaowan's martial arts are improving quickly, as a pure and loose person as a master, his face naturally shines, Sun Buer's own martial arts are at the bottom of the seven sons of Quanzhen, and the apprentice's competition is happier than his own martial arts improvement. Even Ma Yu, the real person in charge, has also sighed many times that Xiaowan, a child with a simple mind and no lack of intelligence, is an excellent seedling for practicing Taoist kung fu.

At this time, it was late autumn, and there was already a little bleakness in the Zhongnan Mountain, but the rare warm sun in autumn and winter projected a little light and shadow, and there was such a lovely little girl on the side. He smiled at Tian Xiaowan and said, "Xiaowan, the young master will sing you a song!" ”

"Okay!" Tian Xiaowan had a bitter face.

"The sun winks at me, the birds sing to me, I'm a hard-working, not clingy little goblin, don't ask me where I'm from, don't ask me where I'm going, I'm going to pick the most beautiful flowers, and dedicate them to my little princess, the king called me to patrol the mountains......"

Wan Yankang pulled his throat and sang happily.

The little prince is handsome, his martial arts are high, and his voice is also deep and powerful, why does he sing this time, he has changed a person! Singing when I was a child was a big pit, and now that so many years have passed, it is still so bad, Tian Xiaowan thought sadly.

Although Tian Xiaowan has never heard this song called me to patrol the mountains, my intuition is that I can't sing it right anywhere, and I obviously ran to my grandmother's house!

This problem of incomplete five tones is inherited from another generation, and it is just like that. Looking at the strange expression on Tian Xiaowan's face, Wan Yankang finally realized something.

Wan Yankang looked at Tian Xiaowan sadly, and was about to explain to save his image, when a clear shouting and scolding voice came not far away: "Who is crying wolf howling here, don't die!" ”

As she spoke, a woman in white flashed out.

Tian Xiaowan saw a white dress, and subconsciously hid behind Wan Yankang.

After Yan Kang fixed his eyes, the person in white was not the middle-aged woman of that day.

This woman in white has bright eyes and bright teeth, and her complexion is white and greasy, especially the rhythm of the gentle swaying of her waist during walking, which naturally reveals a three-point charm, although she is still a cardamom girl, she is already a rare beauty.

Wan Yankang saw that this girl was the same age as Tian Xiaowan, and the white clothes she was wearing were the same as yesterday's predecessors in the ancient tomb, and he immediately remembered a person - Li Mochou.

Wan Yankang thought of Li Mochou's various life deeds, looked at the little beauty, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

After Li Mochou saw Yan Kang looking at him directly, he couldn't help but say angrily: "You are so rude, how can you look at people like this." ”

Wan Yankang came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "The girl is good-looking, and she looks at you like this in the next, if you are those vulgar fans, you will kneel and beg me to see it, and you are too lazy to take a look at it." ”

When Li Mochou heard this, he replied with disgust: "Really? You're also very good-looking! ”

Wan Yankang was about to answer, but unexpectedly there was a pain in his arm, and then he saw Tian Xiaowan turn to him, and pointed at Li Mochou angrily: "Shameless!" ”

Li Mochou was originally difficult to come out of the ancient tomb to bask in the sun, and was disturbed by Wan Yankang's singing, she was going to come over to find trouble, but she looked at the little prince and forgot to find trouble for a while, which was scolded by Tian Xiaowan, Li Mochou's heart was on fire, and he shouted: "Looking for a fight!" ”

As he spoke, Li Mochou greeted Tian Xiaowan with a palm.

After Yan Kang saw Li Mochou's search, his heart tightened, and he remembered her name as a red practice fairy, so he wanted to push Tian Xiaowan away and greet herself. As a result, seeing Li Mochou's move, he was relieved.

After all, the name of the Red Lian Fairy was only broken by Li Mochou in the future. At this time, she was just a little girl who had been living in the ancient tomb for more than ten years, and her martial arts were only mediocre.

In Wan Yankang's opinion, Li Mochou's martial arts at this time, Tian Xiaowan can completely deal with it. Seeing that Tian Xiaowan reacted in time, he withdrew half of his hand, flashed to the side, and watched the two little beauties compete quite happily.

Although Li Mochou took the lead, her skills were not as good as Tian Xiaowan's, and the two of them had a palm, Li Mochou lost a small snack, did not fight the opponent, and was shocked to take a step back.

Tian Xiaowan was originally a little timid in her heart, but this time she had the upper hand, and she was reassured. She was unforgiving, and immediately returned her hand and greeted Li Mochou in the face.

Li Mochou suffered a loss, but he was not angry in his heart, thinking that he didn't use all his strength just now, so he didn't retreat at the moment, and slapped Tian Xiaowan firmly.

With a snap, Li Mochou snorted and was shocked back two steps. This time she suffered a small loss, and finally faced up to the fact that her skills were not as good as her opponent, took advantage of the situation to retreat a few steps, adjusted her breath, and jumped up again to face Tian Xiaowan.

Wan Yankang found that the famous Chilian Fairy in the future was really first-class in terms of combat awareness. After discovering that her skills were not as good as her opponent's, Li Mochou was not afraid at all, and she still attacked frequently, but she changed her fighting style, focusing on fighting and using more false moves, so that Tian Xiaowan had nowhere to be powerful.

Tian Xiaowan found that the shameless girl on the other side was better than herself, and she was dodged several times, and she wasted a lot of effort in vain. She is not stupid, since she can't fight, she simply slows down the pace, concentrates on it, and waits for the attack.

After fighting dozens of moves, Li Mochou gradually found that many of his opponent's moves were faintly overpowered by his own Tomb Sect's kung fu. She was thoughtful, but there was no trace in her hands, and she only made frequent moves, leading Tian Xiaowan to use full moves.

Tian Xiaowan made a move of heavy snowfall, and Li Mochou also made a move, and his palms turned into more than a dozen palm shadows.

Tian Xiaowan made a move to walk on the frost and ice, and attacked with the power of her strong palm, Li Mochou made a false move to meet the enemy, but when he fought, he suddenly retreated and dodged.

Tian Xiaowan was wearing a pale yellow dress that Yan Kangte took up the mountain, and Li Mochou was dressed in white. Both of them are in the prime of their lives, young and beautiful, with graceful figures, and between their hands, they are like two butterflies, flying left and right.

Wan Yankang watched with relish from the sidelines, two little beauties fighting, and they were so evenly matched, such a scene is rare. Tian Xiaowan has been studying martial arts for many years, and it is best to send such an opponent to the door at this time. It's just that thinking that the two of them will continue to stalemate like this, it is estimated that they will not be able to finish the fight until dark, and they can't help but feel a little annoyed.

It didn't take long for this trouble to arise before it was immediately extinguished.

Li Mochou was originally walking around Tian Xiaowan's body, responding to the enemy with false moves, suddenly changing his playing style, moving forward quickly, and attacking strongly.

Tian Xiaowan was originally a little impetuous, but at this time, when she saw that her opponent actually gave up her advantage, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately made a move of frost and snow, and her palms flew left and right, attacking Li Mochou.

When Li Mochou came to the intersection of the two fists and palms of no more than a foot, he suddenly lowered his body and made a strange move.

When Wan Yankang saw this, he chuckled in his heart and shouted: "Be merciful!" ”