"I've been practicing hard for decades, but I've only just touched the threshold of the grandmaster realm, but it's my nephew and nephew, who have reached such a point at a young age. Such a handsome man, even Uncle Shi is tempted to see it at this time~"

The words were still lingering in Jing Zhou's ears, only to see a flash of white light, Li Qiushui held a dagger in his hand and slashed towards Jing Zhou's chest.

The dagger was shining with white light, revealing a chill, and I don't know what material it was made of, it was as crystal clear as a crystal.

"Haha, my nephew is not blessed to be loved by my uncle, if I am stabbed by my uncle, my iron body will not be able to avoid the end of disembowelment."

Jing Zhou slapped a palm with his backhand, and the palm wind was cold, just like the winter solstice wind, forcing Li Qiushui to take two steps back.

Li Qiushui shook his body, threw himself up again, and sighed in his mouth: "The six yang palms in the sky, the transformation of yin and yang and two qi is only in a moment, but it is a surprise to the uncle, so the uncle will come to take a good test of the nephew." ”

I saw Li Qiushui dancing with a dagger in his hand, pointing at Jingzhou's major points, and one move was ruthless.

The figures of the two danced, and it didn't take long for hundreds of moves to pass.

Whether it is Li Qiushui or Jing Zhou, the two of them have already practiced Ling Bo Weibu to the fullest at this time, no matter how the moves change, but the body has not moved much, it is still within the square circle, and the hand is even more chic, one has fluttering sleeves, like a fairy, and the other is light and elegant, elegant and clear.

"Good nephew, you have practiced your uncle's Ling Bo micro-step perfectly, although you worship your sister as a teacher, what you can use is your uncle's kung fu, why don't you vote under your uncle's door."

The more Li Qiushui hit him, the more shocked he became, and the original idea of bringing the person in front of him back gradually expanded in his heart, and secretly said that Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't know what luck she had taken, and she picked up such a beautiful jade.

Jing Zhou didn't care, and said: "Uncle Shi is still good at showing real kung fu, this Dafa of searching for sound and transmitting souls has no effect on me." ”

"Well, since my nephew wants to see, how can a soft-hearted person like my uncle not make my nephew's wish come true?" Seeing that ordinary kung fu couldn't deal with the person in front of him, Li Qiushui simply abandoned it, and the person was in the air, slapped his left palm, slapped his right palm, and slapped several palms in a row, and said in his heart, "Hmph, now it depends on how you kid hides." ”

For decades, this white rainbow palm power, except for when she used it when she was fighting with Tianshan Tong's grandmother, she had never used it in ordinary times.

Li Qiushui didn't believe that the person in front of him could still dodge his Bai Hong's palm power.

"It's good to come, Uncle Shi is willing to use this straightforward white rainbow palm power!"

Jing Zhou stepped forward, raised his hands, poked and poked, "snort", the sound was fierce again and again, and suddenly an invisible sword net shot forward, stopping Li Qiushui's palm power.

Although Li Qiushui's palm power was urgent, it was slightly inferior to the sword qi that filled the sky.

"This... This is the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan clan! ”

On the side of his body, he dodged two sword qis, and Li Qiushui's face was full of surprise.

This swordsmanship, when she and Wu Yazi collected a hundred martial arts, they didn't collect it.

After all, this kung fu has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years, and even the children of the Duan family in Dali only use a yang finger.

Now, I didn't expect to see it here!

Li Qiushui kept flapping and dodging in the air, but the sword qi was really too dense, like dense rain, dodging a sword, and a hundred swords and a thousand swords followed.

With a "snort", a sword aura slid across Li Qiushui's face, shooting the veil off her face.

"Ahh

Li Qiushui screamed, took more than ten steps back, and hurriedly covered his face with his left hand.

"You... Don't come here! ”

As soon as the veil fell, Li Qiushui looked frightened, like a frightened rabbit.

This...

Jing Zhou didn't expect that Li Qiushui would take this matter so seriously.

If you knew this, wouldn't it be over if you just grabbed her veil at the beginning?

Jing Zhou immediately stopped, not wanting to fight with her again, so he stood in place and said: "Uncle Shi, I also know that the grievances and grievances of the year were also slapped, and the master returned you a sword, so it was smoothed out." Both of you are nearly 100 people, so why bother to obsess about it and let it become an obsession? ”

Li Qiushui was furious and happy, and hissed: "Hahaha, rip flat? ”

"How do you flatten it?"

"That dwarf and I have a deep enmity like the sea, and we will never die!"

Li Qiushui took away the hand covering his face and said as if he was crazy: "Look, the scar on this face, if it weren't for that dwarf, how could I be tortured like this?" ”

"You know what that means to a woman!"

Jing Zhou naturally knows what it means to a woman.

If it were an ordinary woman, standing in front of her would not make people think about taking a few more looks, and if such a disaster was bad, it would naturally be nothing, just a scar.

But for a woman who is captivating the country and the city, and the face is sometimes no less than her life, and when she encounters this kind of disaster, there is not much difference between the danger of her life.

Jing Zhou sighed, who can tell what was right and wrong back then?

Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui, fighting back and forth, are they not for the sake of no cliff?

Li Qiushui sneaked a palm when Tianshan Tong's practice reached a critical juncture, making her go crazy and never grow up again in her life, Tianshan Tong's grandmother took a sword and carved a tic-tac-toe on Li Qiushui's face with her backhand.

O woman, a woman trapped in love is terrifying!

It's just that in the end, neither of them won.

I was jealous of the wind, but I ended up with a white earth, and it was really clean!

"Senior brother!"

As soon as Jing Zhou was about to mention Wuyazi, Wang Yuyan stepped on flowers from a distance.

Li Qiushui turned to look at Wang Yuyan, was stunned, and after a while, he hesitated: "You... Are you Arlo's child? ”

Wang Yuyan stood beside Jing Zhou, looking puzzled, and said, "Senior brother, is she a distinguished guest?" ”

Jing Zhou said: "Yes, she is your grandmother." ”

Li Qiushui took off the silk that covered his face just now, revealing a face that resembled Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan was pleasantly surprised, and said in a trembling voice: "She... She's a grandmother... ”

Li Qiushui stepped forward, took Wang Yuyan's hand, and said softly: "In addition to blood connection, what else in this world can make people look similar." ”

"I just didn't expect you to look so much like your grandmother. Good boy, how has your mother been doing all these years? ”

Wang Yuyan said: "My mother has been living in Mantuo Villa, and she is doing well. ”

Li Qiushui laughed a few times and sighed: "I'm afraid your mother has a lot of resentment towards me." It's okay, but it's not as good as it should be. ”

"Alas, I've suffered you all these years, it's my grandmother's."

She left Li Qingluo to go to Western Xia back then, but also to avoid Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and she had no choice but to do so.

If not, who would be willing to leave their homeland and go to a foreign land?

Jing Zhou looked at the two of them and suddenly remembered something.

At this time, Wang Yuyan was only sixteen or seventeen years old, so Li Qingluo should be around forty, doesn't this mean that Li Qiushui gave birth to Li Qingluo when he was close to fifty?

Then in her fifties, she went to Xixia to be a princess?

This...