Chapter 109: Little Senior Sister Goes Crazy

The two people in front of them were obviously Li Mochou's disciples, Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang.

Speaking of which, Lu Wushuang and the martial arts family actually have a lot of fate...... Well, it's fate.

Wu Santong adopted an orphan girl back then, and when the orphan girl grew up, the old bastard of Wu Santong actually had bad intentions towards his adopted daughter, abandoned his wife, and chased after his adopted daughter, but it was useless.

He Yuanjun finally married Lu Zhanyuan, and the daughter he gave birth to was Lu Wushuang.

After going around like this, Lu Wushuang is still the niece of Dawu Xiaowu......

It can only be said that your circle is really messy.

Xiao Yu glanced at the live broadcast room, and saw that most of the comments of his friends were hoping that the anchor could save Lu Wushuang from the hands of the great demon king Li Mochou, he thought about it and said:

"Let's save Lu Wushuang?"

"Huh?" Xiao Wu was a little hesitant, but when he saw Guo Fu looking at him, his chest suddenly straightened, and he said, "Okay, let's fight with that old witch again today!" ”

"Cheap mouth, be the palm!"

The cold voice came, and Li Mochou raised his hand and shot a few ice spirit silver needles at Xiao Wu, but he didn't agree with each other and killed people directly.

Well, Li Mochou is a woman, she is black from the inside out, black on the surface, and even darker on the inside.

She has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, killing countless people with ice and silver needles in her hand, and she has been conceited all her life, but she is very resentful, and she actually destroyed the Lu family in order to avenge her love, and even some people related to He Yuanjun's name were killed. Jealous of the master's preference for the little dragon girl, he will do whatever it takes to seize the master's secret book "********".

There are not a thousand people who died at her hands, but also eight hundred, and it is not too much to say that it is a demon.

What, you said that she once raised Guo Xiang, so she is still kind in her heart?

Kind her grandmother is a bear!

A momentary act of kindness can not make up for the crimes she committed, if according to the Buddhist theory of karma and reincarnation, she has to boil all the eighteen layers of hell after death before she has a chance to be reincarnated!

Some girls are black on the surface and kind in their hearts, but she is in a broken heart and loses her personality!

Seeing the Ice Spirit Silver Needle coming, Huang Rong's face changed slightly, and she was about to make a move, Xiao Yu had already stepped out, the sword light flashed, and all the Ice Spirit Silver Needles shot were knocked away, and then the taunt mode was turned on:

“…… You are so fierce, does Lu Zhanyuan know? ”

"Good thief!" Li Mochou was suddenly furious, and directly abandoned Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang, and flew towards Xiao Yu.

Obviously, for Li Mochou, Lu Zhanyuan is a taboo that cannot be mentioned, and whoever mentions her is in a hurry. It's like you can't say short in front of a short man, and you can't say blind in front of a blind man, hearing the three words Lu Zhanyuan, Li Mochou suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he exploded directly.

As soon as Xiao Yu finished speaking, the woman swept to Xiao Yu with a murderous face, and swept down with dust.

"Good time!" Xiao Yu's long sword slashed out a waterfall like a rippling sword light.

Hearing the sound of "ding", sparks burst out, Li Mochou flew out of the air upside down, turned over a few times before finally stopped, and looked at Xiao Yu's gaze full of disbelief and shock.

"I haven't seen you for more than a month, how can your martial arts be as diligent as Yang Guo's kid?"

Xiao Yu shrugged his shoulders and said with a long sigh: "I still remember that night, the sun and the moon were bright and the stars were scarce, the black magpie flew south, and there was a sudden immortal teaching the law in my dream, so I had an epiphany about the past life and this life......"

Li Mochou sneered: "Do you think I am a three-year-old? ”

"Huh? I always thought that your IQ balance was insufficient, otherwise how could the congregation betray their relatives and live so big, and they don't even have a confidant? ”

At this point, Li Mochou didn't know that Xiao Yu was entertaining her, and his face suddenly became gloomy:

"Look for death!"

As he spoke, he waved the dust and attacked again.

The grudge between the two sides has been settled, and the cannon is so loud, Xiao Yu naturally has no reason to retreat without a fight.

Draw your sword and step forward.

The long sword in his hand dances, and his body moves with the sword, and every move is like an antelope hanging on his horns, and there is no trace to be found.

After more than ten moves between the two sides, Li Mochou was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but blurt out: "What kind of sword technique is this, how can it be more exquisite than my Ancient Tomb Sect Jade Maiden Sword Technique?" ”

Xiao Yu didn't answer, but mentioned Lu Zhanyuan again, Li Mochou suddenly became ruthless, he was fighting to lose both, and let Xiao Yu's long sword nail into her shoulder, and he also shook the dust in his hand, and the dust suddenly shook off several dust threads and shot out.

Xiao Yu immediately felt Sensen's coldness coming, and the icy coldness as if he had been electrocuted made his scalp tingle slightly.

"I'll it, and I'll do it!"

Xiao Yu's mind was racing, and he reacted instantly, and he didn't want to hit his head forward.

However, the movement was a beat slower after all, and his left shoulder was pierced by several thin needles like cow hairs, and the dusty silk thread was like a knife blade, cutting a deep wound on his arm, and the blood instantly stained his arm red.

The severe pain invaded the nerves like a tide, and the wound was numb and itchy, and it was obvious that Li Mochou, the woman, had extracted toxins from the dust.

Xiao Yu only felt a sharp pain coming, and cold sweat poured out on his forehead instantly.

In general, there are 12 levels of pain.

The first level is almost imperceptible, such as a mosquito bite. The second level has just noticed, such as anesthetics. The third degree is very weak pain, a knife cut. Fourth degree of weak pain, being slapped in the face. Level 5 ......

The ten major tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, such as the tiger chair, the bamboo stick, and the red soldering iron, were only the ninth level of pain, causing physical disabilities, such as being injured in the war and having their fingers blown off were only the tenth level of pain.

The eleventh level is visceral pain, and it is said that Soviet agents invented a method of coercing confessions, twisting a towel into a spiral shape for people to swallow, and the scratching of the towel and the stomach wall is enough to make any iron-blooded man cry.

The twelfth is the pain during childbirth, which is the root cause of "giving birth to a child like passing through the door of a ghost" in ancient times: excessive severe pain can lead to nerve spasms, convulsions of the whole body, and mental shock, and because of the body's self-protection mechanism, it will protect itself when it exceeds the range of tolerance and fall into a coma.

And, of course, the legendary thirteenth level of pain, the sorrow of a broken egg......

There's a saying that it's only when a mosquito rests on your balls that you realize that violence doesn't solve everything.

In short, this sharp pain was really extremely sour, and cold sweat poured out on Xiao Yu's forehead in an instant.

The little senior sister was immediately angry.

"You're so despicable!"

Li Mochou sneered: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, where can we talk about despicability?" ”

The little senior sister bit her lip, grabbed the saber in Guo Fu's hand, and stabbed straight away.

Just as Xiao Yu can't tolerate others bullying her, she also can't see others hurting Xiao Yu.

"Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking Sword Style!"

Needless to say, the strength of Dugu Jiujian is rumored to be practiced to the highest level, and it can even reach the point of "there is a sword in your heart, but there is no sword in your hand, everything can be a sword".

Under Xiao Yu's careful teaching, the little senior sister has made great progress in her martial arts, and her swordsmanship has become small, and her martial arts are definitely not weak.

That Li Mochou was originally quite disdainful, who would have thought that the long sword in the hand of the little senior sister was actually like life, picking, cutting, sweeping, and stabbing, which was difficult for people to parry.

After more than ten rounds of fierce fighting, the long sword in the little sister's hand suddenly changed a trick, and suddenly flipped at an incredible angle, cutting off Li Mochou's two fingers together, and blood spurted out several meters away!

Li Mochou was cut off his fingers, and immediately snorted in pain, and the eyes that looked at the little senior sister immediately had a touch of deep jealousy, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly swept to Hong Lingbo's side, and knocked the apprentice away towards the little senior sister with one palm, and she took the opportunity to escape.

Looking at Li Mochou, who fled in panic, Guo Fu opened his mouth and looked a little confused: "When will a seller of cooking cakes be able to practice such powerful martial arts?" ”

Wu Xiuwen was also confused: "I also want to sell cooking cakes and try it......"

Li Mochou fled quickly, and the little senior sister was concerned about Xiao Yu, so she didn't chase after her, but returned to Xiao Yu, "Are you okay?" Let me see. ”

After seeing that the wound on Xiao Yu's left arm was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and glared at him with his mouth puffed out:

"Don't be so careless, you almost scared me to death, if you have anything to do, how can I be good?"

Xiao Yu raised his hand in surrender and said with a wry smile: "I was wrong, I won't next time." ”

The little senior sister glared: "Do you dare to have a next time?" ”

"Absolutely not, next time I see that woman, I will cut it directly." Xiao Yu is also a little weak-hearted, he really can't be too arrogant, and he is easy to be struck by lightning.

Watching these two people show their affection, Guo Fu felt a little sour in her heart, and couldn't help but say:

"When will the Green Shadow Sword be returned to me? That sword was a gift from my mother, and I was trying to help Brother Dawu avenge it, but you rushed up. ”

"Oh," the little sister quickly returned the long sword, stuck out her tongue and said, "Thank you, if it weren't for your sword, it would be difficult for me to defeat that woman." ”

“……”

Guo Fu snorted and took the saber and stopped talking. She has the illusion of hitting the air with a punch full of strength, the other party looks cute and cute, but she is quite measured in her words and actions, and easily turns her offensive away, so that she has nowhere to fire.