Chapter Eighty-Seven: Wu Santong
Speaking of which, Lu Zhanyuan is also innocent of lying on the gun.
was infamous as a thief for no reason, and Lu Zhanyuan was also extremely angry.
Lu Zhanyuan finally got closer to He Yuanjun. Who is He Yuanjun? That is the adopted daughter of the Southern Emperor's guard, as long as she can be with He Yuanjun, Lujiazhuang will definitely be able to regain her prestige and glorify her ancestors.
If He Yuanjun dislikes him because of this, wouldn't it be a failure?
Thinking of this, Lu Zhanyuan looked at Li Mochou's gaze, and couldn't help but have a trace of killing intent.
Lu Zhanyuan said angrily: "It's all this slut who framed me for no reason." Yuanjun, let's kill this slut! ”
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"It's all your fault!"
Huang Rong glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ye, did you know this person named Lu Zhanyuan before?" ”
"I don't know!" Ye Jun shook his head slightly, he couldn't say that it was because he had read the original book.
Ye Jun touched his nose, looking a little embarrassed. Speaking of which, he also has good intentions, how did he know that this kind of oolong would happen?
"Then should we help Miss Li? After all, it's because we ......"
"Let's wait first, Li Mochou's martial arts inheritance is good, and he may not lose!" Ye Jun was not too worried.
Li Mochou inherited from the Ancient Tomb Sect, although he did not practice the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, but his internal strength is definitely not inferior to the people of the famous sect. And Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun are mediocre in kung fu, and they haven't even practiced internal skills, if it weren't for Li Mochou's lack of actual combat experience, the two would have been defeated long ago.
Even so, Li Mochou's combat effectiveness is also growing rapidly, and it can be seen that Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun are already a little struggling.
At this moment, not far away, a burst of shouts came:
"Who dares to hurt my daughter?"
Immediately, an angry figure rushed over.
The man who came was dressed as a farmer, with mud on his trouser legs.
If you carry a hoe, it is no different from the old farmer in the field, and it will not let people take a second look at it at all.
However, at this time, it was forced with a strong pressure.
Around, people with slightly inferior skills were suddenly pressed back again and again by the powerful momentum.
In the field, Li Mochou was under the most pressure, and he only felt as if he was being targeted by an angry beast.
"It's him!"
The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan shouted in a low voice.
"This person is dressed in an ordinary way, but he looks imposing, he is definitely a master, do you know him?" Huang Rong asked curiously.
Zhu Cong nodded and said, "I was fortunate to meet twenty years ago, at that time, he followed the side of the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, this person fought with the seven sons of Quanzhen back then, and it is said that they are on par!" ”
"I heard that Nandi has four major disciples, namely fishing, wood, farming, and reading, this person is dressed as a farmer, could it be Wu Santong?" Huang Rong was very smart and guessed the identity of the person who came at once.
If it is really Wu Santong, as a disciple of the Southern Emperor, it is not surprising that he has this skill.
At this time, Wu Santong rushed directly to He Yuanjun's side, took her hand, was extremely concerned, and asked with an anxious expression:
"Yuan-kun, are you okay?"
"Father-in-law, I'm fine!"
He Yuanjun's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly. She was also injured with a small injury, and it was fine, but she was a little overwhelmed by her father-in-law's enthusiastic concern, so she withdrew her jade hand without leaving a trace, and said, "With Zhan Yuan here, he can protect me!" ”
"He? What is the ability of a little white face, don't be deceived by him! "Wu Santong is not very interested in Lu Zhanyuan, and even a little hostile, which is very strange.
When Lu Zhanyuan heard this, his expression was very embarrassed.
Seeing this, Ye Jun's expression moved slightly, but the corners of his mouth outlined a strange smile.
"Brother Ye, what are you laughing at?" Huang Rong asked curiously.
Ye Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head, and sighed: "On how the ghost father was born......
"Ghosts? Brother Ye, can you see ghosts? How do you see that? Huang Rong became more and more curious.
Ye Jun pursed his mouth and motioned for Huang Rong to look at the field.
At this time, in the field, Li Mochou was already targeted by Wu Santong.
"You dare to hurt my daughter, so daring!" Wu Santong's hair was furious, and his powerful momentum was so powerful that Li Mochou could hardly breathe.
In the face of a long-established master like Wu Santong, she is still too weak.
If it were someone else, in the face of such a master, he would have bowed his head and admitted his mistake and apologized.
However, Li Mochou's temper was also quite stubborn, and he said stubbornly: "I didn't make a move on her, when the two of us fought, she was involved by herself, who is to blame for the injury?" ”
"If you hurt my daughter, then you will pay it back tenfold!"
Wu Santong snorted coldly and bent his fingers a little.
Poof-
A fierce aura shot out.
One Yang Finger!
Zhu Cong exclaimed: "This girl is in trouble!" ”
One Yang Finger is the famous skill of Dali Duan's family, which is unique in the rivers and lakes, and its power is extremely powerful. Many years ago, Wang Chongyang broke Ouyang Feng's toad skill with his Yang Finger, which shows the power of the Yang Finger.
Wu Santong is a disciple of the Southern Emperor, although the Yiyang Finger has not reached the point of perfection, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist.
Sure enough, Li Mochou's reaction was fast, but he only blocked the long sword in front of his chest.
Just listen to the soft sound of "ding".
The sword broke.
A blood flower bloomed in mid-air, and the powerful force rushed Li Mochou's body upside down and flew out.
Everyone gasped.
Everyone saw the fight between Li Mochou and the three just now, this young girl's kung fu is definitely not weak, and she is stronger than many people present. But in the hands of Wu Santong, he was defeated by one move.
A figure rushed out and caught Li Mochou.
It turned out to be Huang Rong.
Huang Rong felt that if it weren't for herself and Ye Jun, Li Mochou would not have clashed with Lu Zhanyuan, and she would not have offended He Yuanjun, so when she saw that Li Mochou was injured, she didn't hesitate to take action.
After checking Li Mochou, Huang Rong's face suddenly became ugly.
The aura in Li Mochou's body was very messy. With that move and yang finger just now, Wu Santong definitely didn't leave his hand, and he was completely aimed at killing.
If it hadn't been blocked by the long sword, I'm afraid that Li Mochou's heart would have been broken.
took out two Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills and gave them to Li Mochou, and the injury finally stabilized.
Li Mochou slowly opened his eyes, looked at Huang Rong's face, was slightly surprised, and whispered: "You are so familiar, have we met?" ”
"No...... I've never met! ”
Huang Rong's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly handed Li Mochou over to Mu Nianci behind her to take care of.
"But why do I think you're so familiar?" Li Mochou frowned, looked at Huang Rong's back, and felt that there seemed to be some pictures coming out of his mind.
Huang Rong walked towards Wu Santong with a sinking face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Your Excellency, as a disciple of the Southern Emperor, is you bullying the small with the big like this, and you are also a killer of a young girl?" ”
Wu Santong's face changed slightly, he was also in a hurry just now, and he was extremely angry when he saw He Yuanjun injured, and he lost his mind, so he killed him. Now that Nandi has become a monk, it was strictly forbidden for them to do anything with others, and if they knew what he had done, I am afraid that they would have to blame him.
However, as a disciple of the Southern Emperor, Wu Santong used to be the head of the Imperial Forest Army of Dali. Who would dare not give him face? Now he was questioned in public by a little girl, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What do you have to do with it? Could it be that you are also her accomplice? Otherwise, get out of here, or you'll be beaten! ”
"What a big breath, I want to see the power of a yang finger!" Huang Rong laughed angrily and shot without hesitation.
"Ye Shaoxia, aren't you going to make a move? This person is a disciple of the Southern Emperor, and his kung fu is profound, and Miss Huang is young, so I'm afraid she will suffer! Zhu Cong said worriedly.
Ye Jun smiled faintly and didn't care. Huang Rong has cultivated the Nine Yin True Scripture, coupled with his training, although Huang Rong's martial arts have not yet reached the level of the Five Uniques in terms of skill, they are far beyond ordinary first-class masters.
It's not a problem to deal with just one military three-link.