Chapter 335: The Day of the Double Ninth Festival is approaching

With Zhong Ling helping around, no matter how fierce the fight between Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui is, they will not be able to get killed.

The two of them have let go of a lot of resentment in their hearts during this time, although they have accumulated grievances for a long time and have accumulated deep resentments, but now they are not at the point where they have to 'live and die'.

Li Qiushui's skills have been restored, and he has also obtained Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Bai Hong's palm power from her.

Zhong Ling also received the guidance of Grandma Tong and Li Qiushui, although they did not need to teach martial arts, but after getting the guidance, the little girl's Mingyue Gong improved rapidly, she was already with no cliff and one skill, and now her martial arts attainments can be described as a thousand miles a day.

It is getting closer and closer to the period of the Double Ninth Festival, and in addition to deducing the fourth layer of the 'Hun Tian Jue' cultivation method, he has also realized several martial arts in his spare time.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months, the two have also fought for more than two months, Grandma Tong's internal strength has gradually recovered, and now Li Qiushui's martial arts are also complete.

It's another big battle today!

The two figures are vertical and horizontal, the palm wind is full of energy, and the two of them are uncertain in their speeds, and they are slow from time to time......

Suddenly, another figure swept into the arena, and then three figures separated.

Grandma Tong and Li Qiushui were both panting rapidly, they had been fighting for a long time, and now they were out of breath.

Zhong Ling fell between the two and said: "Grandma, uncle, you two are a family, why do you need to divide the winner and lose, the master has already gone immortal, let's reveal the past." ”

Li Qiushui said: "Ling'er, you are still young and have little experience, but you don't know the sinister intentions of this old thief. You stand aside first and see how Uncle Shi cleans her up! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly let out an arrogant shout of "ah", but it was Grandma Tong hiding behind Zhong Ling and suddenly attacking her and slapping her.

This palm is silent, it is purely feminine power, and it does not surprise a little palm wind, although there is a bell spirit between the two of them, but they are very close to each other.

Li Qiushui had no warning, and when he found out, he wanted to parry but was too late.

Grandma Tong's palm hit her chest, and she hurriedly floated back, finally taking a step slower......

With a palm hit, Li Qiushui was forced to retreat by the palm force, his qi and blood surged, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth in an instant.

Grandma Tong smiled: "Senior sister, how about my sister's move?" ”

Li Qiushui hurriedly used his internal strength to breathe, and there was time to talk back, but after Grandma Tong's secret attack was successful, how could she be willing to give up now, she was unforgiving, and she flew over, and the applause was whirring.

Zhong Ling stomped his feet and shouted, "Grandma, stop it!" ”

With a loud roar, Grandma Tong turned around in time.

As soon as I turned around, I felt the sharp wind......

It's 'Heart Knife Nian Sword', this is a martial art that is arbitrarily passed on to that girl, the so-called 'Heart Knife Nian Sword' is a bladeless knife and a bladeless sword, two palms into a soldier, and the sword is used together!

Naturally, Zhong Ling can't do it with swords now!

At this moment, she can only swing a 'heart knife'. This knife is extremely fierce, clumsy and rebellious, the most simple and direct, but with an incomparable domineering spirit, it is bullying and chopping!

A palm split, but it split grandma's palm force.

The force disappeared, and Grandma Tong said angrily: "Dead girl, you have to protect this little slut again!" ”

Zhong Ling said: "Grandma, you ......"

Without waiting for her to speak, Grandma Tong scolded angrily: "Get out, get out!" Grandma had to kill this little slut. ”

Li Qiushui got Zhong Ling's help, avoided a sharp attack, and his internal breath was already evenly adjusted, and he sneered: "Ling'er, you see, the old thief made a sneak attack, I said that she had evil intentions." ”

After saying that, he quietly slapped Zhong Ling's back......

She was hidden behind Zhong Ling, and Grandma Tong naturally couldn't see it, but when her left palm came out, it was a belt with her right palm, and the power of her left palm went around her body and slapped towards Grandma Tong.

'Baihong palm power', straight and wishful, how did Grandma Tong not know, and immediately greeted her.

Zhong Ling was in the middle of it, the wind was whistling around her body, and her strength was overflowing, and she would not hit herself at all...... She knew that these two people had actually let go of a lot, and they would not be to the point of life and death, but they had been hating each other for many years.

The little girl let out an old-fashioned sigh and stepped back.

On the other side of the courtyard, a large bench lay a man...... He didn't move, he didn't move at all, he had been lying like this for two days.

Only the dead will not move at all.

Although he is not a dead man, in the past two months, he has moved not much more than a dead man, and even eats and drinks with plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum.

He will not move until he has to.

When he doesn't want to move, no one can ask him to move.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't move, the mink learns that he doesn't move.

Lie on the bench and keep your eyes closed...... The mink learned from him, and lay on his chest, and his eyes were closed...... He has four maids to serve him when he eats and drinks, and he also has mink.

The four maids are all young girls, and when they see such a cute and interesting mink, they naturally serve them as if they were arbitrary.

"Young Lord!"

Zhong Ling pouted, walked over, looked at her and said, "Brother Ren, can't you persuade grandma and uncle, how long are they going to fight?" ”

Fortunately, although he does not move, he can still speak.

"The two of them will stop when they lose their breath."

"Squeak!"

Zhong Ling glared at Ermink fiercely, this little guy now loves to learn from his eldest brother, on weekdays, he drinks tea at will, drinks at will, lies down at will, and even learns to speak.

That body is lazy and leisurely, and he has learned nearly seventy or eighty percent.

The four maids covered their mouths and chuckled!

You come and go, the palm wind gusts, the strong wind blows, sharp as a knife, but seeing the two fighting each other for a long time, I suddenly heard the sound of "Peng", and Grandma Tong snorted painfully and was knocked away by a palm.

The four maids exclaimed!

Zhong Ling turned around, but when he saw his grandmother's hand, he also swept over again, and exclaimed, "Uncle Shi, why are you so heavy?" ”

She hurriedly snatched it down and stopped in front of Grandma Tong again.

Li Qiushui sneered: "Ling'er, get out of the way, this demon woman is very treacherous, she is pretending to be dead, let me make up for it again, I really beat her to death." ”

With a wave of his left hand, he slapped his palm on Grandma Tong's chest.

However, Zhong Ling also concentrated on the knife, opened it with one palm, and in the block, there was still a solid and fierce sharp strength.

Li Qiushui took a step back, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly said, "Ling'er, your eldest brother Ren is looking at you." ”

As soon as Zhong Ling turned his head, Li Qiushui deceived himself and snatched it......

Zhong Ling was startled, and once again he tried to force his uncle, but the palm wind was sharp, and when Li Qiushui was thinking, Grandma Tong, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, slammed out with her left fist.

Li Qiushui couldn't avoid it, so he could only fight back, his palms were staggered, and each hit each other's hearts, and the shocked two flew out together.

fell to the ground, and the two finally stopped moving, but they were still scolding in their mouths.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhong Ling really didn't want to care about them anymore.

……

There is only less than half a month left before the Ninety-Nine Double Ninth Festival, but now there are many people in the rivers and lakes gathered at the foot of Shaomu Mountain.

Some of them came for revenge, and some for fame and fortune...... Its number is so large and the momentum is by no means comparable to that of Juxianzhuang in previous years.

Looking at the form of Shaomu Mountain at the moment, on the day of Chongyang, I am afraid that it will really gather the world's heroes.