Volume 3 Fame in the Eastern Polar Region Chapter 137 Accepted as a Maid
"Hum~"
This sword was extremely powerful, carrying Li Mochou's monstrous anger and killing intent, and in front of Ren Qixian, the hard mountain stone was cut out of a ravine.
"Buzz!"
And in front of Ren Qixian, thirty-six flying swords instantly formed a sword formation, like a shield, exuding a sharp cold glow.
"Qiang !!"
Li Mochou's sharp sword qi had already slashed and slammed into the sword shield, but in just a moment, the sword formation composed of thirty-six flying swords was slashed by this surging sword qi, and then it rushed straight towards Ren Qixian's head.
At the last moment, Li Changan instantly appeared in front of Ren Qixian, and then punched out.
"Bang!"
A golden fist mark shattered the sword shadow, Li Changan turned his fist into a palm and slapped the long sword in Li Mochou's hand, directly knocking it dozens of feet away, the long sword kept vibrating, making a buzzing sound, Li Mochou could barely hold the hilt of the sword, and the clothes on his arms were shattered by the violent concussive force.
"Poof~"
Li Mochou opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of red blood, his soft figure was half-kneeling on the ground, and his beautiful face was a little shocked.
"Who are you?"
Li Mochou looked cautious, staring at Li Changan tightly, only one punch could injure her, and the bone-eroding fist intent in her body constantly shook the flesh and blood in her body, the tenacity was abnormal, and it was extremely indelible, which made her heart shocked, because she had never seen a person of her generation with such terrifying strength and strange fist intent.
"Dragon Bird Sword Palace, Li Chang'an!" Li Changan retracted his fists and did not take advantage of the situation, "This female benefactor, it is the young man who has a grudge against you, not Ren Qixian, if you want to hunt him down, we will never stop him!"
Li Changan pinched the Buddha's fingers and spat out the Buddha's words.
"Li Changan!"
Li Mochou took a deep look at Li Chang'an, and then looked at the knife cutting wind, but found that he had already held a paintbrush and sketched the scene of her bathing in the water on a piece of white silk cloth, and the painting was quite charming.
"Slashing the Wind !!"
Li Mochou almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out the name of the knife.
"Don't worry, I'm almost done painting, give me another quarter of an hour, I'll render it a little, and it will definitely let you pass it on for ten thousand years!" said without raising the limelight, just one painting can be exchanged for the method of wine purification, this deal is a good deal.
At this time, Li Mochou's anger had burned to the hair, and she couldn't care if Li Changan stopped her again at the moment, and directly erupted into a mighty sword qi slashing towards the sword.
"Boom!"
However, at this moment, a kitchen knife suddenly stopped in front of her, and a half-human-tall toad stopped in front of her like a flying eyebrow.
"Little girl, don't worry, or you go to take a shower again and show Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben won't let him draw you, and Uncle Ben promises to leave you a place as an attendant, how about it?"
Ouyang Yingjun spatted and raised his eyebrows and said.
The people of the Dragon Bird Sword Palace burst into laughter when they heard this.
"Look for death!"
Li Mochou could barely express her anger in words, and several swords slashed out at Ouyang Ying's handsome head.
"Bang!Bang!"
Li Mochou was furious, his sword aura was immense, and every sword was almost a killing move, but Ouyang Yingjun cracked all her sword moves, and even predicted what her next sword move would be, as if he saw through her moves.
Li Mochou was frightened again, and secretly said that all the perverts he encountered today were perverted?
"The sage is a Taoist saint, and the Taoist swordsmanship can be played by Uncle Ben with his eyes closed, and even Uncle Ben was a sword elder for a period of time, until he met the love of my heart!"
Ouyang Yingjun glanced at the two kitchen knives in his hands with a pitying expression, his eyes were full of nostalgia and love, "My treasure knife is made of Northern Dark Iron, and there are only these two in the world!"
Then Ouyang Yingjun was full of loss again, "It's a pity that the Northern Underworld Xuaniron is too hard, and it is difficult to engrave the magic pattern, I have worked hard and hard to cast it into two Northern Underworld Xuandao, the hardest thing in the world!"
"So, I know all your swordsmanship, and you don't know a lot about Uncle Ben, how many fairies and saints cried and shouted to come to be my maid in ancient times, but Uncle Ben didn't agree, now a great opportunity is in front of you, you need to cherish it!"
Ouyang Yingjun blocked Li Mochou's sword technique again, and slashed at the body of Li Mochou's long sword with a knife, knocking it back a few steps.
"I don't believe it, you can really know all the swordsmanship of my Heavenly Dao Palace. ”
"The third sword of "Nine Swords of Asking the Sky"!"
"Suddenly looking back, the lights are dim!"
"Boom!"
A brilliant sword flower bloomed, enveloping Ouyang Yingjun's entire body, and then the sword qi turned into countless tiny sword flowers floating around Ouyang Yingjun's body.
""Nine Swords of Asking the Sky"! Good swordsmanship, but it just so happens that Uncle Ben can also do it!"
A light smile appeared at the corner of Ouyang Yingjun's mouth, and the two kitchen knives in his hands burst out with extreme brilliance.
"Nine Swords of Asking the Heavens!
"Boom!"
It was almost the same move, but what Ouyang Yingjun used was a sword technique, and countless sword flowers bloomed, canceling out the sword flowers that Li Mochou had slashed, and the swords struck each other, making a loud sound.
Li Mochou's face was full of shock, the first time she saw that "Wentian Nine Swords" could be used with a knife technique, the knife was not as good as a long sword, it could pull out the sword flower, and even Ouyang Yingjun's two kitchen knives were extremely hard, and it was difficult to pull out the knife flower at all, but on the basis of such difficulty, Ouyang Yingjun was able to cut the third sword of "Wentian Nine Swords", and it was not inferior to her in the slightest, which made her suffer for a while.
"Who the hell are you?Why did I ask the Heavenly Dao Palace's Peerless Sect "Asking the Nine Swords"?" Li Mochou frowned, staring at Ouyang Yingjun deadly.
"To tell you the truth, Uncle Ben is the reincarnation of a strong man of the Ancient Dao Sect! Little girl, don't come and kneel down quickly, Uncle Ben sees that you have good qualifications, so he will make an exception to accept you as a maid!"
Ouyang Yingjun stroked his non-existent beard, looking like a master outside the world, but this expression was portrayed on Ouyang Yingjun, who was dressed in green skin, which was particularly weird and funny.
"Phew~ You must be a thief who infiltrated Wudao Palace decades ago, and disappeared without a trace after stealing Wudao Palace's "Nine Swords of Asking the Sky", and your steps contain the shadow of the thief saint "Thief of Heaven Step", you must be a thief of the saint, a thief! Don't think that wearing a toad skin is a toad! And you still want to eat swan meat!"
Li Mochou said with disgust.
Ouyang Yingjun was full of black lines at this time, could her such a handsome and dashing face be so unbearable in her eyes?
And Ouyang Yingjun hates to hear this sentence the most, the toad wants to eat swan meat!
"You are the toad, your whole family is a toad! Uncle Ben is the bloodline of the ancient holy beast, swallowing the sky!" Ouyang Yingjun was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet, carrying two kitchen knives and slashing towards Li Mochou.
"Boom!"
Li Mochou and Ouyang Yingjun had a fierce battle, the sword qi and swords overflowed, and everyone in the Dragon Bird Sword Palace hurriedly stayed away, and the hard mountain stones turned into powder and scattered.
Although Li Mochou has the resources of the Holy Forbidden, all her sword moves were resolved by Ouyang Yingjun, after all, Ouyang Yingjun is not weak, he followed the saint in ancient times, and was influenced by the holy power all day long, even if he is a pig, he can give birth to spiritual wisdom and have combat power.
Therefore, Ouyang Yingjun almost suppressed Li Mochou at this time, teasing her from time to time, his eyes were frivolous, and he pointed out the flaws in Li Mochou's swordsmanship.
And Li Mochou became more and more frightened the more he fought, because Ouyang Yingjun really knew all the swordsmanship, and the flaws pointed out could not be seen even by her master, but they were almost naked under Ouyang Yingjun's nose.
And she found that Ouyang Yingjun was very similar to someone in a wild history she had read.
Although that wild history is said to be a wild history, it has a certain reference value, mainly describing the strange things in ancient times.
There was once a biography of the Carefree Sage that there was a toad next to the Sage in his later years, and the toad really cut off the swan to eat the barbecue, and he was talented, and the talent of the magic circle was even praised by the Sage of the Carefree, but since the Sage of the Carefree disappeared, the toad also disappeared.
"Is this the one in front of you?"
Li Mochou was unsettled and revealed several flaws again, while Ouyang Yingjun grabbed the flaws at this time, slashed at his body several times, and slashed his Dao robe into pieces, revealing his inner skin like a coagulated ketone body.
"Zheng!"
Ouyang Yingjun put the kitchen knife in his hand on Li Mochou's neck, his eyes were frivolous, and he glanced at Li Mochou's huge twin peaks, and the corners of his mouth drooled.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"Seal!"
Ouyang Yingjun directly threw out a spar engraved with a magic pattern to seal the mana in Li Mochou's body.
"Hey, hey, from now on, you're Uncle Ben's maid!"
"That knife boy, don't paint anymore! Uncle Ben doesn't need that thing anymore, when my maid warms the bed for Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben will paint it himself!"
The corners of Ouyang Yingjun's mouth almost touched the root of his ears at this time, and the smile on his face could hardly be hidden.