82 This is not fighting?

It took Murong Fu a long time to recover.

Wang Yuyan's matter can only turn the page, if he turns back now, won't this Yinchuan princess herself waste her efforts?

It's better to be honest and behave well, maybe as soon as Li Qiushui is happy, he will marry Princess Yinchuan to him!

Right!

Murong Fu shook his head lightly, forcing himself to cheer up, now he wanted to draw his sword when he saw Mu Xue's face, but he knew that he had to endure it!

"Hmph, what bullshit grandson-in-law, grandma, I can pass on his eight desolations and six combinations, but I am the only one, can you?"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother snorted coldly, her eyes full of self-satisfaction.

"My grandson-in-law, I am the only one who respects the merits of these eight wildernesses, and the difficulty of cultivation is not ordinary, just like this old witch, she has practiced and practiced, but she has trained herself into a child's body, hahahahaha! You still don't practice this martial arts, your grandmother passed on your little Wuxiang Gong, not to mention that you will always be young, and it is even more powerful! ”

Li Qiushui said with a smile.

"You fart! If I hadn't come out to bother, I would have been back to normal a long time ago! ”

Tianshan Tong's face was red, and without saying a word, she stepped forward with her hands.

She came this time to do it, but now that she has been talking about the old days for so long, it is enough to give her Li Qiushui face.

Now she wants to take advantage of her skills to see if she can directly slaughter Li Qiushui!

"Senior sister, you have to do it after just a few words, it's too ruthless, right?"

Li Qiushui said with a smile, and then looked back at Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing behind him, "I don't want you to help me, I want to see if my grandson-in-law will see me die in the hands of this old witch!" ”

Li Qiushui smiled, and his figure became ethereal and agile, this is Ling Bo's microstep.

Compared with Mu Xue and Duan Yu, the Ling Bo microstep used by Li Qiushui was full of ethereal and agile meaning, and his body was like an immortal, and his speed was also very fast.

Between swaying left and right, the palm power also hit Tianshan Tong's grandmother again.

"Shepherd, don't you want to do it?"

Kumachi's eyes burned and he asked softly.

His palms were already hungry!

Last time, he dealt with this Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing alone, and he still had the strength to spare, if Li Qiushui hadn't suddenly come out and gave him two major sinuses, he might have taken this person down!

Now that Mu Xue and the others are here, if he makes a move to defeat the two, this Nan Murong can also be removed from the rivers and lakes!

It's time to reshuffle the cards, he is coming!

"You also heard, how do I do my relationship with that Li Qiushui?"

Mu Ze asked rhetorically.

"In that case, the little monk is a round man!"

Gu Mozhi's eyes widened, and he pushed his palms sideways, attacking Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing.

"Hahahaha!"

Kumachi looked up to the sky and laughed, deep and excited.

Not to mention, Xiao Feng's moves are really useful, before facing the enemy's siege, shout first, and be brave!

"Murong Fu, Duan Yanqing, even if there are eight of you, I, Jiu Mozhi, am still not afraid! Let's go together! ”

Gu Mo Zhiwei screamed, and the sword qi of both palms pulled Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing into the battle circle.

Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing dealt with it together, this monk's internal strength is strong, and his martial arts moves are even more extraordinary, but why do they like to recite words while fighting?

What the hell is the Western Monk?

Is he self-appointed?

"Mu Gongzi, you are really here!"

Mu Xue was watching Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother fighting, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ears.

Mu Xue turned his head to look, but it was Wang Yuyan who led the horse over, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Why are you here?"

A look of surprise flashed in Mu Ze's eyes, normally speaking, now Wang Yuyan should have just taken Li Qingluo to Drum Mountain and saw her father for the last time, how did she get here.

"It's not just me, but Duan Gongzi and Abi!"

Wang Yuyan said with a smile, pointing to Duan Yu and A Bi on the side.

Abi was looking at Murong Fu who was doing it in front of him with an anxious expression.

As for Duan Yu, he looked at Li Qiushui who was fighting with Tianshan Tong in a daze.

"Immortals...... Fairy sister? ”

Duan Yu muttered, his eyes full of disbelief.

The more Duan Yu looked closely, the more he felt that the woman in front of him was more like the jade statue in the cave!

Mu Xue shook his head, he could guess what Duan Yu was thinking now, so he simply didn't care about it first, let him get over it.

"After I picked up my mother and went to Drum Mountain, Su Shibo gave me a picture scroll, he said that this picture scroll was painted by my grandfather before his death, day and night, let me take it, come to Xixia to find you, and give this portrait to you, if my grandmother and that master don't believe that you are my grandfather's heir, they will believe it when they see this portrait, plus the Seven Treasures Ring!"

Wang Yuyan said with a smile, and took out the portrait on the horse's back.

"Portrait, whose portrait!"

Tianshan Tong, who knocked Li Qiushui back with one palm, turned her head suddenly, and then asked sharply.

Li Qiushui is not her opponent at all.

The portrait of Wang Yuyan that let her junior brother accompany her day and night attracted her attention.

It's okay not to turn around, as soon as she turned around and looked at Wang Yuyan's appearance, even Tianshan Tong's grandmother was cold for a moment, "You are Li Qiushui's slut's granddaughter!" ”

"It's really carved out of a mold!"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother snorted coldly, and then stretched out her hand, "Take out the scroll and tell me, is this scroll painted by me!" ”

"Senior brother Miaobi Danqing, how could you draw such an ugly monster!"

Li Qiushui wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered, this old witch's martial arts are indeed incredible, she is not an opponent!

Listening to the noise between the two in front of him, Mu Xue couldn't help it, took the picture scroll in Wang Yuyan's hand, and then violently unfolded, "Two, don't fight, it's not Senior Tong, it's not Senior Li!" ”

Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong's grandmother seemed to have forgotten the battle, got together, pushed and watched the picture scroll in front of them.

"Hahahaha, it's not you, it's not you!"

"This ...... How...... How could it be her? ”

The two had different expressions, Tianshan Tong's grandmother looked up to the sky and smiled, while Li Qiushui looked at the picture scroll in front of him and was stunned, no cliff, you are a pervert, her little sister was only eleven or twelve years old!

"You and I have been arguing for half our lives, for the sake of being such a heartless guy!"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was a little distracted.

The two of them worked hard for a man, but the man liked the third woman, how ironic!

"The two of you, the corpse of the predecessor of Wuyazi, is in the deaf and dumb valley of Drum Mountain, if you want to go and see ......"

"Don't go!"

Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui opened their mouths and shouted in unison. The two of them said goodbye and walked to the side hand in hand.

"The white crane has bright wings! Black Tiger Dig Out the Heart! ”

Kumachi was still shouting loudly.

"Ah, cousin?"

Wang Yuyan flashed Kazlan's big eyes, and she noticed that among the people who fought with the great monk, there was her cousin.

Murong Fuxin, who was fighting against Gu Mozhi, was cold, and his cousin had really changed!

It's been almost an hour since he was cleaned up by Gu Mozhi before his cousin saw him!