Chapter 47: The Two Sisters of the Lu Family

The Great War ended.

Outside the cave, the wind and snow were still blowing.

A fire was rekindled in the cave, and a pot of snake soup was boiled on the fire again.

Kunjun, Guo Fubei, and the three beggars gathered around the fire, and each of them ate a roast pheasant.

Yang Guo was ordered to the acupoint and was blocked as a stone at the entrance of the cave to block the wind and snow. His mouth was plugged by Hong Qigong's socks and he couldn't stop whining, but no one paid attention to him.

"Brother Kun's craftsmanship is good!" The northern beggar was full of greasy, and after gnawing the chicken legs, he took a sip of snake soup and boasted.

"The snake soup made by the old-timers is a must!" Kunjun told the truth.

Guo Fu glanced at Yang Guo, who was trembling at the entrance of the cave, and said with some worry: "Seventh grandfather, will he freeze to death!" ”

"You deserve to freeze to death!"

The beggar pulled half of the roasted rabbit meat down, took a big bite, and then said: "This kid has been pretending to be a grandson in front of me for half a year, how can he swallow this breath if he doesn't let him suffer a little." ”

After a pause, he said: "This kid is not bad in nature, and now it seems that he is also highly talented, I want to train him well...... I hope he doesn't follow his father's path. ”

Kun Jun burped and said, "With the careful cultivation of Hong's predecessors, I think it will become a great tool in the future." ”

Hong Qigong squinted his eyes and looked at him, not knowing what to think, before he took out a gray cloth from his pocket and threw it to him and said, "There are five moves on this to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, you put it away." ”

Kunjun excitedly took the gray cloth, his hands trembled slightly, and said, "Yes...... Master. ”

Hong Qigong waved his hand and said, "You already have a famous teacher, maybe there is more than one, you don't need to call me master, just take it as a little reward for you to save Fu'er." ”

"Thank you, Senior Hong!"

Kunjun clasped his fists and saluted, it was really unexpected! The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are definitely the dreams of martial arts students. Although there are only five tricks, it is also difficult to buy! This is the secret of the beggars......

Guo Fu looked envious and said, "Seventh grandfather, do you also pass me a few tricks." ”

"You girl, I haven't said anything about you yet."

Hong Qigong blew his beard and said, "Why are you running around if you have nothing to do!" The rivers and lakes are sinister, and you are not afraid of your father and mother worrying? ”

"Yes...... It's ......"

Guo Fu lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong: "Fu'er knows it's wrong, and she won't dare next time." ”

Hong Qigong snorted, and when his eyes turned to Kun Jun, he suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Kun is willing to do the old man a favor and send this girl back." ”

"Okay." Kunjun readily agreed, and with these few tricks, he would send the dragon eighteen palms, and it would be no problem to send it ten times, not to mention that he would also send the flag of King Kublai Khan to Guo Jing.

……

The next morning, at the foot of Mount Hua. Bidding farewell to the northern beggars, Kunjun escorted Guo Fu back. But Hong Qigong escorted Yang Guo in another direction, saying that he wanted to take him to the experience, and by the way, let him find out the truth.

Two days later, Kunjun and the two came to a small town not far from Xiangyang.

"It's still early, why are there so few people on the streets?" Guo Fu said strangely.

"I don't know."

Kunjun also discovered this, and now it is time for the bowl of rice, it is not yet dark, and most people's homes have been closed.

"Little Er, eat."

The two walked into an inn and found that there were not many guests.

Xiao Er quickly put the food on the table, Kun Jun frowned slightly, and asked, "Xiao Er, why are they all vegetarian dishes." ”

"The guest officer doesn't know that there has been a blood-squirming killer in the town recently, and all the raw birds in the town have been killed, and the blood has been sucked dry." Xiao Er looked like he was palpitating, and stepped forward and whispered.

"And that kind of thing?"

"Yes, the birds are dead, and they are starting to die again."

Xiao Er continued: "That killer picked on other people's daughters, and that death ...... Hey, don't mention how terrifying it is, my eyes are wide open, my blood is sucked dry, it's the same as those raw birds......"

"Won't the government arrest it?" Kunjun asked again.

"Just grab it."

Xiao Er said: "I heard that the killer's martial arts are extremely high, he came and went without a trace, and once he was blocked by more than a dozen officials, and he killed them with a sword......

"No wonder the people here are closing ......their doors so early," Kunjun said.

"I advise the guest officer not to go out at night, especially the girl's house." Xiao Er looked at Guo Fu and left.

"Hear it, Miss Guo, the rivers and lakes are sinister, see if you dare to sneak out......"

Kunjun asked, "By the way, what about your maid?" ”

"I don't know."

Guo Fu said: "When I was kidnapped by the Tibetan Five Ugly, she happened to be out shopping...... Hope she's okay. ”

"Oh."

At this moment, two girls at the table next to them hurriedly walked out.

These two girls are wearing half masks and holding jade flutes in their hands, and they look heroic.

Kun Jun hurriedly got up and followed, just because he heard them say a familiar name - Li Mochou.

Guo Fu thought to herself that this person would chase after a beautiful woman when he saw it, so he followed out after settling the bill.

How could Li Mochou appear here? At that time, he tied up their master and apprentice and left them for Xiaolongnu to deal with, did Xiaolongnu let her go? This is very likely, after all, they were once in the same class......

Kun Jun thought about it, and Guo Fu followed them far behind, and soon came to a forest outside the town.

Sure enough, there was already a Dao aunt waiting there, it was Li Mochou.

Kunjun and the two climbed a big tree like geckos and dodged.

"What are you two talking about?" Li Mochou turned around and asked.

"Li Mochou, you killed my whole family back then, and now I want you to pay for your blood debt!" The two women were full of murderous anger, and pointed at her with jade flutes and said hatefully.

"I, Li Mochou, have killed countless people and reported my name." Li Mochou showed a contemptuous smile, and Buddha Chen shook it to the left and said.

"Do you remember Jiaxing Lujiazhuang."

The two women showed sadness on their faces, and their eyes were even more murderous, eager to scrape Li Mochou with a thousand knives.

"It turned out to be you two little animals."

Li Mochou said: "If it weren't for Huang Laoxi's troubles, you would have died...... Well, let the poor road end you today, and get rid of you! ”

Lujiazhuang?

Kun Jun wondered if these two women were Lu Wushuang and her cousin Cheng Ying.

Wasn't Lu Wushuang accepted as an apprentice by Li Mochou in the original book, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The three of them had already exchanged hands, and Kun Jun saw the two women replacing their swords with Xiao Xiao, and at the same time, they kept popping out bullet-like air streams with their fingers and shooting at Li Mochou.

Is this just a snap of a finger? Huang Laoxi's unique stunt?

In the original work, Miaoying worshiped Huang Laoxie as a teacher.

Kunjun asked, "Miss Guo, do you know those two women?" ”

Guo Fu was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself how I could recognize them wearing masks.

"Brother Kun will go down and ask."

Kunjun didn't know what she was thinking, and his eyes kept watching the fight below.

The two girls have extraordinary swordsmanship, which seems to be just right to restrain Li Mochou's martial arts.

But Li Mochou's skills are profound, his palms are as black as ink, and the Five Poison Divine Palms are constantly covering them, and at the same time, the Buddha dust is thrown up like steel thorns, and he actually has the upper hand.