Yang Guo shouted: "Uncle Shi, it's not the right time for you to come, it's time to go to bed, Master and I are stripping and changing, and now we are covered and naked, so it's not appropriate to see each other so calmly." Yang Guo was afraid that Li Mochou would not believe it, so he casually threw out his shirt and used the ancient tomb secret weapon throwing method to prove that he was a disciple of the ancient tomb, which made Li Mochou jealous.

Although Li Mochou couldn't see it, he could also recognize the trajectory of the thing that was thrown by listening to the voice, a roll of dust, and took it down, and the palm of his hand touched it quickly, and it was sure that it was clothes, and he said "oops" in his heart, and quickly swept to the door, stopped Hong Linbo, who came over, knocked down the torch in her hand, and scolded angrily in the room: "Shameless!" ”

Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo are both clean virgins, where can they see a man's body!

Yang Guo never expected that his words could make Li Mochou so angry, but he was used to being a scoundrel, and he didn't care about one or two insults that were not insulting, and said in his heart: "You big devil has a sense of shame, but I don't have a stinky boy, and it's even more ugly." Said loudly: "Uncle Shi, what you said is unreasonable, you have long been expelled from the door, in the dead of night, it is rude to come to visit, how can you turn around and scold the master's shamelessness, we are naked in our own house, and we didn't go to your door to hang around, you are too lenient, or say, hey, hey, I know that my master is a fairy, is a rare beautiful man in the world, there must be many shameless people who want to see his demeanor, but others think like this, do this, forget it, come one, I'll kill one, but you are a senior sister, even if my master wants to pursue it, he can't be held accountable, he can only suffer a dumb loss, but you have to see it, we can't let you down and come back, so let's do it, my nephew I think he is also a handsome man, a lot of arms, a lot of legs, what my master has grown I have grown, as a junior, I am not afraid that you will enjoy it twice, so let you see it clearly. However, I can tell you, you are only allowed to look at it, but you are not allowed to touch it. As he spoke, he strode forward, deliberately making footsteps, as if he was walking towards Li Mochou, but he was actually rushing in the direction of the organ.

Yang Guo's words were smooth and smooth, with a gun and a stick, and Li Mochou was furious and trembling when he heard it. She has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, her prestige is prominent, her status is not low, how dare anyone talk nonsense in front of her, how can she ever be insulted like this, her fists clenched, and her murderous intentions rose, however, she held her own identity and kept herself clean, for fear that Yang Guo would not be embarrassed and do something insulting, so she had to stand still and swallow flies alive, her face was red, her eyebrows were upside down, her face was distorted, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Stinky boy, are you going to die?" ”

Li Mochou heard the sound of footsteps inside, and took a few steps back, really aggrieved.

Hong Lingbo hurriedly followed the master's footsteps after the man hired to smash the stone gate at the entrance of the tomb, and she entered the ancient tomb for the first time, and she did not know the path in it, so she walked carefully, so she arrived a moment late. Who knows, when she met the master, she was knocked off the torch, and she was terrified: "Could it be that the master is angry with me for delaying?" Or does she not want to share the Heart Sutra with me and wants to kill me? ”

Hong Lingbo is Li Mochou's eldest disciple, and he has been by her side for many years, and he can be described as his right-hand man, but even so, when she faces her master, she is still often worried and difficult to relax. It's just because Li Mochou has a perverse temperament and is treacherous and difficult to distinguish, he may be smiling like a flower one moment, but the next moment he turns his face and becomes a murderous ghost, and it is really difficult to grasp the proportions in the meantime.

Hong Lingbo knew the gap between himself and his master, it was difficult to survive, and he had never thought about confrontation, so he hung his head and said in his heart: "Since I worshipped my master, I haven't lived a day without worrying about it, so it's better to die like this." ”

However, that palm did not fall on his head, Hong Lingbo's heart was relieved, he looked up, heard the sound of the master's fist, and knew that Li Mochou was already angry at this time. Hong Lingbo was puzzled: "If in normal times, the master has already shot and killed, is he actually enduring it now?" What's going on? Could it be that Uncle Shi's martial arts are so powerful that Master can't fight against him? ”

Hong Lingbo was puzzled, and at this moment he heard a young man talking loudly. She heard what the young man said, and she froze in place, not daring to look at Li Mochou's face anymore, and secretly kicked the torch at her feet farther away. Hong Lingbo felt that the master had suffered a loss, and he was actually happy in his heart, and he was not affected by Yang Guo's foul words, just because everything he said fell on Li Mochou and had nothing to do with her.

At this time, Hong Lingbo really admired the kid who dared to speak wildly in front of the Red Refining Fairy, and was curious, wanting to see what kind of character he was. It doesn't seem that Li Mochou is about to be so angry that he is smoking, his heart is in chaos, Hong Lingbo has not lost his sense of proportion, under the probing, he can hear the footsteps inside although they are loud but farther and farther away, his heart is cold, and he secretly said "Not good", and shouted: "Master, you have been tricked, chase after you!" ”

Li Mochou listened to the shouts of the apprentices, his heart sank, and he also noticed something strange, and said angrily: "Where is the thief fleeing!" Flying away with the sound, volleying out of the air, he was about to kill Yang Guo, who insulted her, but where was the time.

Yang Guo hugged the dragon tightly, slammed his back against the wall, pulled his hand to twist the mechanism, and shouted: "Senior sister is smart, and she is blue." Before leaving, he also wanted to provoke Li Mochou's master-apprentice relationship, and said that Li Mochou was stupid.

As soon as the stone door opened, a gust of wind passed, and there was still the shadow of the two of them.

Li Mochou slapped his palm on the wall, shaking off a layer of stone and sand, helpless, and stopped drinking.

Hong Lingbo picked up the torch, made the flames, and chased to Li Mochou's side.

Li Mochou's face was pale, his palm clasped the stone wall, glanced at her fiercely, and stopped speaking. There are many ancient tomb organs, and she doesn't dare to act rashly.

Hong Lingbo didn't dare to come out, and stood respectfully beside Li Mochou waiting for orders.

Yang Guo hugged the dragon and ran around in the tortuous tomb road, and every time he took an extra step, he felt more worried in his heart.

The dragon's body temperature continued to drop, getting colder and colder, and it really turned into ice, and Yang Guo himself was about to be frostbitten, secretly running his internal strength to keep out the cold. Finally, Yang Guo took the dragon into the stone room where the "Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra" was burned, which was hidden, and Li Mochou could not find it easily, but he could keep safe for the time being.

Yang Guo let the dragon lean on himself, put the robe of the clothes in his hand on the dragon's body, worried, and said: "Brother Long, I'm sorry, I threw your clothes out, don't dislike it, wear my clothes first, it can also be warmer." "The dragon's internal breath is too chaotic, and Yang Guo's skill is not as deep as the dragon, so he can't regulate it, so he can only be anxious.

Long trembled, climbed onto Yang Guo's shoulder, and forcedly said, "Guo'er, dare to kill?" ”

Yang Guo was taken aback, his heart was clear, and he nodded: "Dare!" ”

Long Dao: "Okay, Guo'er, remember the use of the mechanism I taught you!" ”

Yang said: "Remember." ”

Long said coldly: "Killer, don't be merciful." ”

Yang Guozheng said: "Yes." He rested against the wall, put on his pants, tightened his belt, and went naked. He hugged the dragon fiercely and said softly, "Brother Long, wait for me to come back." ”

The dragon nodded, watched Yang Guo leave, and the moment the stone gate closed, his eyes were dark and unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, the dragon felt a lot more comfortable, the surroundings were warm, and there was an orange in front of him, and he thought, "Where did the sun come from?" Then he denied himself, and said in his heart: "Where did the sun come from in the tomb, I am dreaming and being stupid." The dragon gasped, and there was a sweet and greasy taste between his mouth and nose, it was jade bee jelly, which should have been fed to him by Yang Guo. Although his body was still weak, he tried to move his fingers. I only heard the sound of bumping beside me, and then my hand was wrapped in another pair of warm palms, only to hear Yang Guo say eagerly: "Brother Long, are you okay?" Great, you're finally okay. "The voice is hoarse, it's really pitiful.

Long tried to open his eyes, and when he saw Yang Guo's face in the present, he said slowly: "Guo'er, don't worry, I can't die, I can't die." After a pause, he said, "What about Li Mochou?" Dead? ”

Yang said: "Brother Long, don't worry, Li Mochou can't bother us anymore." He lifted the dragon up and leaned against him, and said softly, "Come, drink some water, hot and sweet." ”

At this time, the dragon noticed that he was surrounded by a circle of lit candles, and Yang Guo was in the center of the "ring of fire" with him, with thick fur and several layers of cloth under him. He recognized that the fur was from the ancient tomb warehouse, and the fabric was bought by him to keep for Yang Guo and himself to make clothes, no wonder it was so warm.

Long really didn't have the strength, stretched out his arm to hook Yang Guo's shoulder, and as soon as he touched it, he immediately felt Yang Guo's body twitch, and his heart moved, and asked, "Guo'er, are you injured, is it serious?" ”

Yang said: "It's okay, it's just that I was whipped by Li Mochou's dust, and the pain hurts a little, but it doesn't hurt my tendons, I don't move my bones, just rest." ”

Long looked up at Yang Guo's dirty face, and sighed: "Guo'er, I've hurt you." ”

Yang said: "It's not bitter, it's not bitter, it's natural for a disciple to protect the master, for you, I'm willing to die, it's nothing to suffer a little flesh injury, Brother Long, hurry up and drink water, it's not good if it's cold." "Stick the rim of the cup to the dragon's mouth and feed it at a slight angle, so that the dragon does not move.

However, he was unsettled and inevitably had uneven hands.

"Ahem"

The dragon choked.

Yang Guo was shocked, he didn't have a calm look, he was at a loss, he was really frightened by the scene of the dragon vomiting blood, his eyes were red, and he didn't dare to touch the dragon again.

Long Shun was smooth and said to Yang: "Guo'er, don't worry, when the blood is vomited, it will be gone, and it will not vomit again." It's okay to spit out the blood, and my chest is very comfortable now. The enemy is gone, I am slowly healing, there will always be a good day, don't worry. ”

Yang Guo heard the dragon say, "Heal slowly, there will always be a good day", his heart was touched, his heart throbbed, it was difficult to suppress it, and he suddenly burst into tears.

The dragon asked, "What's wrong?" Does it hurt too much? "How can you guess Yang Guo's mood.

Yang Guo wrinkled his face, gritted his teeth and choked, shook his head, and said guiltily: "Brother Long, I'm sorry for you, I'm useless, I'm a waste, I failed to kill Li Mochou, let them escape." Clueless, he said again: "I can't get out, I can't get out anymore, I can't get out if I'm good." ”

Long Luo groaned and asked, "You put down the Broken Dragon Stone?" ”

Yang Guo's eyes were full of tears, and he nodded with a trembling body.