In the back mountain, in the forbidden land of the town, in front of the ancient tomb sect, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in purple greeted the somewhat dazzling sunlight, raised her arms and shouted: "I, Li Mochou, am back again!" ”

"Li Mochou, what the hell is your name!" A woman's roar came from inside the ancient tomb, and Li Mochou shrank his neck and ran away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Running into the grove hundreds of meters away, Li Mochou stopped and patted his chest: "I'm scared to death." ”

"Uhhh

"Who!?" Li Mochou's eyes were over, and he was extremely vigilant.

A young Taoist priest in a cyan Taoist robe walked out from behind a tree, looked at Li Mochou, and smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Grown up." ”

Li Mochou was slightly stunned, and then shouted with surprise on his face: "Brother you! He ran over quickly: "Brother, you're back!" ”

"Came back early." Zuo Xiaoyou looked at Li Mochou, who was much taller and much more beautiful, and smiled: "But you have been imprisoned by your master for three years, but let me wait." ”

"I'm sorry, brother." Knowing that Zuo Xiaoyou had been waiting for him for a long time, Li Mochou felt very guilty: "When my brother left, I ran out secretly, and when I went back, my master was furious and let me be grounded for three years, and I couldn't help it." ”

"I don't blame you, on the contrary, I should be the one who should say I'm sorry." Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes were gentle: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been imprisoned by your master for three years." Don't worry, let you suffer. ”

"It's not bitter." Li Mochou shook his head again and again: "It's just that I can't see my brother, I'm a little lonely." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly, and gently held Li Mochou's little hand: "Let's go, I'll make something delicious for you." ”

The moment he was held by Zuo Xiaoyou, Li Mochou only felt that his whole body was electrocuted by an electric current, he was extremely numb, and his heart was beating faster, but when he heard that there was something delicious, Li Mochou's saliva subconsciously flowed out.

After three years of coarse tea and light rice, Li Mochou missed the food made by Zuo Xiaoyou too much, "Brother Zhan, let's go quickly, I want to eat a full meal today." ”

There are many ingredients in the mountains, mushrooms, wild vegetables, bird eggs, all kinds of game, left and right local materials, made two called flower chickens, a bowl of egg and mushroom soup, with a cold salad of wild vegetables, meat and vegetarian matching, eating Li Mochou is very happy.

As expected, Li Mochou was able to endure it.

"Sure enough, the food cooked by my brother is the best." Li Mochou lay on a rock with a satisfied face, eating and basking in the sun: "Marrying Brother Zhan is really the best choice." ”

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled: "You married me so that you could eat delicious food?" ”

"Nothing." Li Mochou's face turned red: "It's only a little bit, (compared to a fingernail) That's it." ”

"Okay!" Zuo Xiaoyou said: "As long as you can inherit the lineage for my Zuo family in the future, I will take care of you to eat and drink well for the rest of your life." ”

Li Mochou's face turned even redder, and he hummed softly shyly: "I will work hard." ”

"......" left and right scratched his head, saying this kind of thing to a thirteen-year-old little Lori, and it was really stressful!

"Come, don't worry." After Li Mochou had almost digested it, Zuo Xiaoyou pulled her up: "I haven't seen her for three years, let me try your martial arts and see if I have regressed?" ”

"How come, I've been practicing martial arts for the past three years, and I've improved a lot compared to before." Li Mochou pouted.

"You'll have to try it to find out." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly, jumped off the rock with Li Mochou, and stood in an open place: "Come, you make the first move." ”

"Brother should be careful." Li Mochou took out the long sword he was wearing and said, "Mochou is no longer the Mochou of three years ago. ”

"I'll be careful, come on!" There is only one whisk in the left little right hand, but this whisk is not simple, the whisk is made of stainless steel, very hard, and the dust silk is extremely tough silk.

Zuo Xiaoyou doesn't know why this world has 'Tian Silk' this kind of anti-heaven thing, this Tian Silk is still Wan Yan Honglie rewarded him, according to Wan Yan Honglie himself, this day silk is made of the silk of the snow mountain ice silkworm, the yield is very small, if it is woven into clothes, it can be invulnerable.

But the output of Tian Silk is too small, and even the dignified King Zhao of Wanyan Honglie does not have a talisman made of Tian Silk weaving. The reason why Wanyan Honglie rewarded Zuo Xiaoyou with the silk was only because Zuo Xiaoyou would show his profound skills in Taoist culture from time to time in the past two years, and he would also sweep the dust on his body with a whisk from time to time.

Wanyan Honglie also laughed and said that if Zuo Xiaoyou is a Taoist priest, he will definitely have a true way. Then Wanyan Honglie remembered that he had collected some silk, although these silk silk is not enough to make clothes, but it is enough to make a whisk.

In this way, Zuo Xiaoyou got this super whisk that can be used as a weapon. Zuo Xiaoyou has tested, and the ordinary sword is simply slashing the dust, showing the strong tenacity of the heavenly silk.

Zuo Xiaoyou is very fond of this whisk, and has always used it as a self-defense weapon, this time he returned to Quanzhen, and put on his robe again, Zuo Xiaoyou plans to continue to look like this in the future.

With a sword on his back and dust in his hand, there is a true way. It's my brother.

Just when Zuo Xiaoyou was diverging his thoughts, Li Mochou stabbed him with a sword. Zuo Xiaoyou was taken aback, the speed of Li Mochou's sword was not only several times faster than in the past, but even the angle was even more tricky, Zuo Xiaoyou didn't notice it for a while, and almost caught the way. Fortunately, his skill is high enough, and he has not relaxed in the past few years, and he turned sideways slightly, and still dodged this sword, but a sword qi attached to the sword appeared out of thin air. Zuo Xiaoright's complexion changed drastically, and he dodged with all his might, but the clothes on his body were still cut a small opening.

Seeing this small opening in the process of retreating from Zuo Xiaoyou, and then looking at Li Mochou's somewhat worried expression, he was very shocked: Sword Qi!? How did Mo Chou's skill improve so quickly? With her current martial arts, I'm afraid that she is not under the seventh son, or even better.

"Brother Zhan, are you okay?" Li Mochou stopped attacking and asked worriedly.

"It's fine." Zuo Xiaoyou put away the shock in his heart and asked, "Mo Chou, why has your skill improved so much?" He actually cultivated sword qi. ”

Li Mochou saw that Zuo Xiaoyou was just a small cut in his clothes, and he put his mind at ease and said, "Our Ancient Tomb Sect has a cold jade bed, and practicing on the cold jade bed for one day is equivalent to practicing in other places for ten days. For the past three years, I have been forced by Master to eat, live and sleep on the Hanyu bed, so my current skill is equivalent to the thirty years of skill of an ordinary person. ”

Speaking of this, Li Mochou said a little proudly: "Brother Zhan, I'm amazing!" ”

"Awesome." Left and right, it turned out to be the role of the cold jade bed.

Speaking of this cold jade bed, it is really against the sky, one year of cultivation is equivalent to ten years of cultivation, Wang Chongyang can become the first master in the world, Lin Chaoying can become a more powerful master than Wang Chongyang, Li Mochou later became a red practice fairy, and Xiaolongnu became a master comparable to the five uniques, presumably relying on the assistance of the cold jade bed, even Yang Guo also benefited from the cold jade bed in the initial stage, to the mysterious and powerful woman in yellow during the Yitian period. The cold jade bed has created too many masters.

It's a pity that after Yitian, the cold jade bed disappeared.

Zuo Xiaoyou thought thoughtfully: "Mo Chou, can I borrow a cold jade bed?" ”

"This ......" Li Mochou looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid the master won't agree." ”

"Of course it can't be used openly." Zuo Xiaoyou said: "Can you let me sneak into the ancient tomb?" ”

"Brother wants to enter the ancient tomb?" Li Mochou suddenly thought of something, his face turned red, and he said, "Actually...... Brother Zhan has the opportunity to enter the ancient tomb openly. ”

"Really?" Zuo Xiaoyou perked up: "How do I get in?" ”

Li Mochou looked at Zuo Xiaoyou and said, "Brother Zhan, do you remember what I asked you three years ago!" ”

"You've asked me a lot." Zuo Xiaoyou chuckled: "Let's say it clearly!" ”

"That's right." Li Mochou stuck out his tongue and said, "Three years ago, I asked Brother Zhan, are you willing to die for Mochou?" ”

"So that's it." Zuo Xiaoyou suddenly knew Li Mochou's method.

As long as there is a man who is willing to die for the disciples of the Tomb Sect, he can enter the Tomb and return with a beauty. It's just that you can't go out after you go in, but that's a problem.

"I can take my brother to see my master, as long as my brother expresses his willingness to die for me, my master will definitely agree to my brother to enter the ancient tomb." Li Mochou's words really confirmed Zuo Xiaoyou's thoughts.

"But I'm a true Taoist." Zuo Xiaoyou pointed to his Taoist robe and dust: "Will your master tolerate it?" ”

"This ......" Li Mochou was speechless.

Zuo Xiaoyou chuckled and said, "That's it!" I went to the Quanzhen Sect to explain, and said that I was going down the mountain to travel, and then I changed my appearance, so that your master would not recognize me as a Quanzhen Taoist, and I would probably be able to enter. ”

Li Mochou suddenly smiled: "Brother is so smart. ”

"It's fine." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll go back and arrange it now, tomorrow, you and I will meet here, and then we will go to see your master." ”

"Okay." Li Mochou nodded, reluctantly separating from the left and the right.

After Zuo Xiaoyou returned to the Quanzhen Sect, he told Qizi that he felt that his martial arts had fallen into a bottleneck, and he wanted to travel down the mountain in order to break through the bottleneck and go further.

Quanzhen Qizi can't complain, you are so powerful, you still want to go further, and let people live?

You go, you hurry up.

Zuo Xiaoqi's whole body trembled, and he pointed at them with his finger: "You guys...... It's so ruthless! ”

"Roll the calves!"

……

In this way, Zuo Xiaoyou went down the mountain with his luggage before dawn the next day. When you get to a place where there is no one, you immediately go into the grove and make a makeover. Half an hour later, a handsome scholar in white was born.

The floating dust robes and other things were carefully wrapped by Zuo Xiaoyou and hidden in a hidden stone cave.

At the end of the day, Li Mochou walked quickly to the agreed place, and saw a scholar in white with his back to her, holding a book in his hand, shaking his head and reading aloud: "Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach life and death to promise ......"

Li Mochou originally wanted to get rid of this scholar who was delaying things, but when he heard this Yanqiu poem, he instantly fell into a state of addiction.

"Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, I sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu."

After reading Yanqiu's words, the scholar in white also turned to look at Li Mochou, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and hugged the book and arched his hand: "The little lady is really a fairy, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

"Huh!?" Li Mochou saw the scholar's appearance clearly, and was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Brother Zhan, it turned out to be you." ”

"Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful." Li Mochou nodded again and again, then blushed, and said, "Brother Zhan, the poem you read just now is really good, what's your name?" ”

"It's a poem." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly and said, "It's called Yanqiu Ci, do you like it?" ”

"I like it." Li Mochou nodded again and again, and asked, "Brother Zhan, did you write this poem?" ”

Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head: "It was done thirteen years ago by a person named Yuan Haowen." ”

"Oh." Li Mochou was a little disappointed: How good it would be if this poem was written by Brother Zhan.

Zuo Xiaoyou saw her disappointment, smiled slightly, and said, "But Brother Zhan also has his own works, do you want to hear it?" ”

"Yes!" Li Mochou nodded again and again, full of anticipation: "Brother Zhan, your poems must be better than Yuan's." ”

"It's not poetry, but it's just a good listen." Zuo Xiaoyou chuckled, looked at her, and said softly: "I don't know what to do, go deep, the living can die, and the dead can live." Those who are born and cannot be resurrected, and those who die and cannot be resurrected are not lovely. ”

"Bang bang—"

Li Mochou's heart beat violently, although she didn't have much knowledge, but this kind of life and death love like a vernacular made her completely understand, and she also understood Zuo Xiaoyou's feelings for her.

"Brother ......" The little girl is longing for romance and can give everything for love, and the inscription in "The Peony Pavilion" on Zuo Xiaoright gave Li Mochou the urge to dedicate everything to love.

"Alright." Zuo Xiaoyou felt that he shouldn't take out this passage, the lethality to the little girl was a bit too strong.

Li Mochou was originally a girl with the most affection and sexuality, for the sake of a Lu Zhanyuan, she made herself a red fairy, and after being stabbed by thousands of love flowers in the Valley of Despair, she still did not forget Lu Zhanyuan, and finally burned to death in the fire.

In the story of the Condor, Xiaolongnu is not a woman worthy of love, because Xiaolongnu doesn't understand what love is at all, everything about her is passive, but Li Mochou is definitely the most worthy of love, because Li Mochou only loves one man in this life, even if the other party is a scumbag, he has never fallen in love with a second man in this life, and he never forgets the scumbag before he dies.

Such a woman, if you can't give her a promise, don't touch her. But Zuo Xiaoyou can give her a promise, so in the face of Li Mochou's feelings, he can bear it.

"I still have a lot of works, and I'll read them to you slowly in the future." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly: "Let's go see your master first!" ”

Li Mochou nodded lightly, his face was like a peach, and for the first time, he took the initiative to hold Zuo Xiaoright's hand, and forced it as if nothing happened: "Brother Zhan, I'll take you there." ”

Feeling Li Mochou's trembling voice, trembling little hands, and her violent heartbeat that almost jumped out of her chest, Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly, and tightened her hand: "Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng." Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

Hundreds of thousands of critical hits appeared, and Li Mochou fainted happily...... (To be continued.) )