"You...... You...... Steal...... Sneak attack...... Humble......! ”

Before he could finish his words, his body went limp, and the person was out of breath and fell backwards.

Saved!

The scholar gasped heavily, and looked at the person in front of him with a grateful face.

It was a small Taoist leader wearing a cyan robe, with delicate eyebrows, holding a long sword, and full of heroic spirit, which was easy to make people feel good.

But......

Thinking of Fang Cai's kind reminder, but he was ignored by himself, thus triggering the poisonous needle of the black bee to be stabbed, he couldn't help but have a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Are you alright?" Mo Li asked kindly while squatting down and touching the corpse.

"It's okay, I'm ...... ...... vomit"

A surge of qi and blood surged up, Lu Yuncheng's face changed, and he forcibly swallowed it.

Mo Li saw that he was uncomfortable, and asked again, "Is it really okay?" ”

The toxin spread around Lu Yuncheng's body, he only felt groggy in his brain, and wanted to fall to the ground, but he smiled a little and said, "It's nothing, the Taoist still looks at Jin...... Miss Kim. ”

"Do you want me to help you heal your injuries and expel the poison?" Mo Li looked at his dark face and said.

Lu Yuncheng shook his head firmly, and said, "What is cultivating under the Dao Gate Xuangong, just a toxin, fearless, take a look at Miss Jin." ”

"Daomen Xuangong?"

Mo Li became interested and asked, "I don't know which sect's exercises?" ”

"You're ......!"

Lu Yuncheng's eyes were blood-red, his body was almost shaky, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go and see Miss Jin!" ”

"Don't worry, the black bee is dead, Miss Jin will be fine, dare to ask the donor what school he is from?"

"I ...... I'll say it one last time, you go and see ......."

His face was hideous, and he seemed to be eager to bite Moli.

Mo Li sighed and said, "Okay, then I'll take a look at Miss Jin first." ”

He turned around and walked towards the house, Lu Yuncheng let out a long breath, staggered around, turned his back to Mo Li, and spit out a large mouthful of blood, staining the ground scarlet.

Subsequently.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with his trembling wrists, and covered the blood with his sleeves, and then slowly sat on the ground, assuming a posture of five hearts to the sky, ready to expel the poison.

People want to save face!

Lu Yuncheng looked at Mo Li's back with a resolute expression, and this thought flashed in his mind, but at this moment, the toxin in his body attacked, and his whole body stiffened, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Puff ......

There was a soft sound, and Mo Li looked back when he heard the sound, and he was suddenly a little stunned.

I saw that the scholar who was still gritting his teeth and saying that he was okay had already passed out at this moment, his face was covered with black gas, obviously a toxic attack.

This......

He shook his head and smiled, this scholar is quite interesting.

……

Lu Yuncheng felt like he was in an ice cellar at first, and suddenly, it seemed that a big sun was rising in front of him, and endless light and heat were scattered down, he was warm and comfortable, and he couldn't help but moan and open his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, it is a heroic young face, which is just the head of the small road.

He raised his arms flat, and pressed against the opponent's palms, and streams of pure and fiery internal force transitioned from the opponent's palm.

He helped me get rid of the poison?! How long have I been in a coma?

Thinking of Fang just being stiff in front of the other party, he couldn't help but have a fever in his cheeks, and said loudly: "Thank you for the long passage, I don't know how long I've been in a coma?" ”

"It's only half a cup of tea."

Mo Li smiled, calmed down his internal force, withdrew his palm, and said with a smile: "The donor is kind-hearted, and when he sees unevenness on the road, he helps each other, he is really a chivalrous man of my generation, and he doesn't know the name and surname of the donor?" ”

"My name is Lu Yuncheng!"

"Yun Cheng is in the clouds, dry and cloudy, good name."

Mo Li praised and said, "The toxins in the donor body have almost been expelled, as long as you cultivate for three or two days." I just healed, and I saw that the internal strength of the Taoist friend is peaceful and the foundation is solid, and it is indeed the superior internal strength of the Taoist line, and I don't know what school the donor inherits? ”

"I am a teacher of the Quanzhen Sect." Lu Yuncheng replied honestly.

All True Teaching!

When Mo Li heard this name, he was shocked in his heart, and confirmed again: "But a hundred years ago, on Zhongnan Mountain, the rivers and lakes recognized as the world's largest sect, the Quanzhen Sect? ”

"The number one faction in the world?"

Lu Yuncheng was stunned, he recalled the appearance of his master, a sloppy old man who only knew how to drink all day, ten out of twelve hours a day were sleeping, and there were two hours left, one hour to drink, and one hour to teach him martial arts, where is it like the heir of the world's largest faction?

"Master told me that it was the Quanzhen Sect, and I don't know if it was the one the Taoist said." Lu Yuncheng said blankly.

"Save ...... Help me......"

When Mo Li was about to ask again, a woman's faint cry for help came from his ears.

Oops! Forget Miss Kim!

The two came to their senses, hurriedly got up, and headed for the house.

But I saw that in the hut, a beautiful young girl fell to the ground, and her jade face was full of resentment.

"I ...... I was hit by the thief, and I hope the two young heroes will help untie it. The girl said coquettishly.

Mo Li looked at Lu Yuncheng, the beauty who risked her life to save her life couldn't snatch the peach by herself.

Lu Yuncheng wanted to solve the acupoints, but he was just injured, his dantian qi was weak, and he was a little shaky when he walked, not to mention solving the acupoints, he spread his hands at the moment, signaling that he couldn't help.

Seeing this, Mo Li had no choice but to tap the well point on Miss Jin's shoulder with his sword scabbard, and under the infusion of internal force, Miss Jin groaned, and then regained her mobility.

She looked at the two people in front of her, and found that one was heroic, the other was handsome, and they were all high-spirited young men, and she couldn't help but blush slightly, and whispered: "Thank you two for saving your life, and you don't know the names and surnames of the two people?" ”

"My name is Lu Yuncheng, and this Taoist is called ......"

Lu Yuncheng wanted to introduce, but suddenly found that Fang Cai didn't seem to ask.

Mo Li smiled and said, "I'm Mo ...... of the Wudang Sect."

Speaking of Mo Zi, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Wudang faction Song Qingshu." ”

Mo Li's reputation is too big, and if it spreads, it is very easy for Tibetan monks to be vigilant, so it is better to conceal it.

Miss Jin's eyes lit up and said, "Wudang faction Song Shaoxia, I don't know who Song Yuanqiao Song is and Shaoxia?" ”

"That's my father." Mo Li said without hesitation.

Senior Brother Song, borrow your name for a while, and when you become famous, why don't you marry Zhou Zhiruo?

Mo thought to himself.

"It turned out to be a famous disciple, the two saved the little woman, the little woman is grateful, my family will be grateful!"

"No need, my generation is chivalrous, is it for reward?" Lu Yuncheng said.

"What Lord Lu said is exact." Mo Li responded with a righteous face, but secretly he was busy counting the corpses and harvesting them, two tubes of smoke, three poisonous needles, more than 1,000 taels of silver tickets, and a few women's champas......

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