Lu Nianchou also knew that as soon as he sucked these mouthfuls of poisonous blood, he would be entangled with Li Mochou no matter what.

This woman who kills people on the rivers and lakes and has a lot of blood debts, but she is very affectionate, will have an inseparable bond with herself from now on.

But this is by no means an easy thing, not to mention the name of master and apprentice, just the grievances of the previous generation, as well as the accumulated blood debts on the rivers and lakes, will make them destined to be entangled in endless turmoil in this life.

"Is it worth it?"

Even he didn't know whether he was doing this to repay the grievances of the previous generation, or to get the martial arts of the Tomb Sect from Li Mochou, or to find a backer......

Or is it because that woman is so similar to herself in her bones?

Lu Nianchou didn't think about it anymore, and after spitting out the last mouthful of poisonous blood, he only felt that his tongue seemed to be on fire, and it seemed to be completely festering.

Although the poison on the iron nail could not seal the throat with blood, it could make people feel incomparably painful, and the speed of spreading was also very fast, and just this moment of effort made him suffer less than the poison.

Fortunately, he didn't open the wound, and although he had to suffer some sin, it was not a big deal.

And Li Mochou was sucked out of most of the poisonous blood, and his life could be saved, but Huo Du's poisonous nail was not trivial, at least ten days and half a month, he couldn't easily use his true qi to fight.

At this time, Li Mochou activated his true qi, and the poisonous gas in his body was gradually suppressed, and after another half an hour, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, but his complexion became ruddy.

She slowly collected her strength, regardless of her physical exhaustion and lack of qi and blood, she stood up forcefully, and said with a frosty face: "Lu Nianchou, you cut yourself, don't force me, do it yourself!" ”

Lu Nianchou was already swollen at this time because of the poisonous blood, and there was still blood at the corners of his mouth, he smiled lightly and said: "If you want to kill me, even if you do it, you will be regarded as the debt of the father and the son." ”

"But if you don't kill me......"

He stared straight at Li Mochou with straight eyes, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Then today's life-saving grace will be written off in exchange for the grievances and hatred between you and my Lao Tzu." ”

"From now on, you have nothing to do with him, and in ten years, I will marry you, that is my business, and it has nothing to do with him"

"What do you think?"

When Li Mochou heard this, he was slightly stunned, and only reacted after a while.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"

She looked at Lu Nianchou opposite, and there was really a hideous killing intent surging in her heart.

Back then, the man ruthlessly abandoned her because of that palm, and now when he came to his son, he did that kind of thing again.

This father and son don't have a good thing, they really deserve to be killed!

But let her do it herself......

Looking at Lu Nianchou's lips that were swollen from the venom, and the blood on his body that was hurriedly bandaged and still oozing out, thinking that he was so seriously injured, he still came to answer......

How can she do it?

But what if it is said that all the grievances and hatreds of the past have been written off?

Thinking of Lu Zhanyuan, thinking of He Yuanjun, and thinking of the mountain alliance and sea oath that the man once had with him.

Li Mochou only felt that her body was trembling, in the past ten years, she had endured unimaginable pain and torture for ordinary people, and had become a terrifying female devil who roamed the rivers and lakes.

It is hatred, unwillingness, and resentment that are supporting her step by step to where she is today.

Those two people are dead, even life and death!

If she doesn't even have hatred, then all her persistence, what is everything she does?

Li Mochou was in extreme pain, and couldn't help but raise his head, looking up to the sky and howling, his beautiful face was a little weak and confused in the moonlight.

"You...... You okay? ”

Lu Nianchou was startled when he saw her like this, and hurriedly wanted to get closer.

But when he saw the look in Li Mochou's eyes, he subconsciously stopped.

The woman's eyes seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, like a night sky that had lost all its starlight, a candle that was about to burn out, empty, calm, and indifferent.

"Let's go!" Li Mochou said in an unprecedentedly indifferent tone.

"From now on, I am not your master, and you are no longer my disciple."

Then suddenly a gust of wind arose, blowing her long hair and robe, and it seemed that she was about to ride away in the next moment.

She slowly turned around, looked at the cold moon in the sky, turned her back to Lu Nian and said, "You save my life, I can spare you for being light to me." ”

"But if you want to settle the grievances between me and Lu Zhanyuan, then I can tell you."

"Idiot! Heart! Absurd! Think! ”

She said categorically, without a trace of hesitation, "I originally planned to kill you with my own hands ten years later." ”

"For your sake, for the sake of saving my life, you can go now, no matter where you go to learn the arts, or where you hide."

"I'll give you ten years,"

"Ten years later, either you die or I live, and then the grievances will naturally be over."

Li Mochou slowly closed her eyes, and at this moment, even she didn't know what kind of mood she was in.

Lu Nianchou really didn't expect that it would be such a result, but he just looked around and heard that there seemed to be footsteps approaching in the distance.

He immediately grinned and said, "Are you sure you want me to go now?" What would happen if those Mongol soldiers searched here and they saw you like this? ”

Li Mochou's true qi was used to suppress the poisonous wounds in his body, and it was only then that he heard the sound of sizzling footsteps in the distance.

"Whether I'm dead or alive, I don't need you to worry about it!"

She didn't look at Lu Nianchou, snorted coldly, and walked forward.

"Ahem......"

Before he took two steps, Li Mochou felt that his legs and feet were weak, obviously because the toxicity had not completely faded.

Even her internal organs were on fire, and she couldn't help but stop, clutching her chest and letting out a heart-rending coughing sound, which was especially clear in the dark night.

Li Mochou suddenly felt a palm covering her lips, and then even her waist was grabbed, and she was suddenly a little angry.

"Who am he? How can I be so light again and again?

At this moment, a warm breath came to my ears.

"Don't make a sound, there are Mongols chasing after you, and it will be troublesome if they find out." Lu Nianchou jumped up with a light skill, and quietly hid in a hidden corner of the rubble pile on the side.

Li Mochou didn't move again, and after a while, he saw a Mongolian master leading a team of Mongolian soldiers to search, and soon arrived near where the two were hiding.

Lu Nian's heart sank slightly, and he saw that the person at the head was an old man in his sixties, obviously a Han man, but he was wearing a Mongolian official uniform, and he was holding a judge's pen in his right hand.

Those who can use this kind of Qimen weapon are often masters who have achieved internal strength, and these people are naturally not worth mentioning to Li Mochou in the past, and they can be killed between three moves and two styles.

But at this time, she couldn't use her true qi, and Lu Nianchou was injured again.

The opposing side is outnumbered, and once the enemy searching in other directions is alarmed, the trouble will be great.