Li Mochou walked on the road with a heavy face.

The apricot-colored robe outlined her figure vividly, and she held a whisk in her hand and waved it boringly.

She was very reluctant to come to this place.

There are bad memories of him here.

The last time I came here, I had a fight with Grandma Sun.

For Li Mochou, all of this is the reason why her mood will deteriorate.

And the negative man Lu Zhanyuan is even more damned, Lu Wushuang's dead girl also ran away, I don't know where she went.

When you come back to the ancient tomb this time, you must get ****!

Only by getting **** can you take your martial arts to the next level.

Thinking of this, Li Mochou looked firmly in the direction of the ancient tomb.

There, there is her own junior sister Xiaolongnu, as well as her apprentice Yang Guo.

Thinking about a few years ago, Yang Guo also scolded himself, thinking of this, Li Mochou made up his mind to make him look good this time.

"Hmm, what is that?" Li Mochou found that a person not far in front of him had fallen to the ground.

That person was none other than Lin Pingzhi.

"Don't bother to care about him, I think I must have met a bandit. Li Mochou planned to ignore it, but when she looked away, she happened to see Lin Pingzhi's handsome side face, and Li Mochou was moved by compassion.

"That's it, just go forward and see, if it's dead, then it doesn't matter. Li Mochou said to himself, and then walked forward.

Li Mochou stretched out his hand and probed in front of Lin Pingzhi's nose, and the heavy and powerful breathing made Li Mochou's heart flutter.

She looked down and found that Lin Pingzhi's clothes on his chest had the shape of a palm.

Turning Lin Pingzhi over, she saw the purple-red palm print on Lin Pingzhi's chest.

"Big Songyang hand?" Li Mochou felt that this was very much like the big Songyang hand of the Songshan faction, and the clothes Lin Pingzhi was wearing were also from the Huashan faction, so Li Mochou immediately thought that Lin Ping was the big Songyang hand.

But soon Li Mochou denied it.

Da Songyang's hand is on par with his own Chilian Divine Palm, and his own Chilian Divine Palm can't make such a terrible handprint, it must be caused by a stronger palm technique.

Li Mochou looked at Lin Pingzhi's face without a trace of flaws, and thought to himself how could there be such a good-looking man at this time.

"I'm glad you met me. Li Mochou squatted down and sprinkled some white medicinal powder on Lin Pingzhi's chest.

After sprinkling the medicinal powder, she looked at the bright moonlit night of the twenty-four bridge on Lin Pingzhi's waist and thought, "What a beautiful jade flute." ”

When she picked up the jade flute, she only took out the front, so that the sword in the flute was directly pulled out by Li Mochou.

"There is a sword hidden in the flute, this guy is definitely going to use it for the Yin people. Li Mochou also often perineums, and she can't help but have a little more affection for Lin Pingzhi, but she also has speculations in her heart.

Is he really from the Huashan faction?

I heard that Huashan Linghu Chong was dignified, arrogant, and righteous.

However, the disciple of the Huashan Sect in front of him seemed to be a little inconsistent with the rumored age of Ling Hu Chong.

"Forget it, let's save people first. Li Mochou inserted the sword in the middle of the moon night of the twenty-fourth bridge back.

Then he helped Lin Pingzhi up, but Lin Pingzhi's height was a little tall, and Li Mochou could only reluctantly support Lin Pingzhi from under Lin Pingzhi's armpit.

However, Lin Pingzhi's arm happened to touch Li Mochou's peak, and in an instant, Li Mochou's face was red, and he actually had a trace of shame.

Although Li Mochou has been in love with Lu Zhanyuan for many years, Lu Zhanyuan has never touched Li Mochou, so Li Mochou is still a virgin.

It's a pity that Lin Pingzhi is still in a coma, and he doesn't experience that soft touch at all at this moment.

took Lin Pingzhi to a temple, Li Mochou spread a layer of thatch on the ground, and then put Lin Pingzhi on it.

Li Mochou wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at Lin Pingzhi and said to himself: "Little guy, I did my best, my Chilian Fairy can only kill people, not save people, whether he is dead or alive, he will leave it to fate." ”

Let's say it, Li Mochou shook her head helplessly, she had the heart to leave Lin Pingzhi alone, but she was a little unbearable in her heart.

"That's it!" Li Mochou said and rushed out the door.

At this time, there was a sudden storm outside, lightning and thunder, and then a downpour.

Lin Pingzhi's cold shrank directly into a ball.

At this moment, two large men with knives ran in.

", it's raining all of a sudden. The big man with the scar on his face said scolding, patting his clothes and shaking his hair.

"Big brother, you see there's a person. Another big man with thief eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes looked at Lin Pingzhi lying on the thatch and shouted.

"Someone? It just so happens that the weather is bad today, and there is no business, Ergou, you go up and ask." The scar-faced man said, carrying the knife on his shoulder.

"Okay. The thief-eyed Ergou swaggered towards Lin Pingzhi, but when he looked at Lin Pingzhi in a coma, he got angry, "Damn, you still dare to sleep when my eldest brother is here!"

"Big brother, he's sleeping. Ergou shouted at the scar-faced man.

"Sleep?" The scar-faced man heard that Lin Pingzhi was sleeping, he felt insulted, and he was very angry, he put a foot on Lin Pingzhi's shoulder, "Melon skin, get up for Lao Tzu." ”

But Lin Pingzhi was in a coma and couldn't hear at all.

"Big brother, this melon skin is pretending to be dead. Ergou saw that Lin Pingzhi didn't move, and shouted at Scarface, but then he saw the twenty-four bridges on the bright moonlit night inserted in Lin Pingzhi's waist, and his face was happy, "Big brother, look, this is a jade flute, and it is worth a lot." ”

"Take it, huh, play dead? then kill it, and then we'll search it ourselves. The scar-faced man exhaled a rough breath from his nose and said disdainfully.

"Okay!" Ergou happily touched the twenty-four bridge on Lin Pingzhi's waist on the bright moonlit night.

Just as he was about to touch it, a silver needle suddenly appeared on Ergou's hand, and then his hand lost sensation.

"Ahh

Scarface looked at the silver needle on Ergou's hand, and he stared at it and recognized what it was.

"Ice Spirit Silver Needle!"

Then he looked towards the temple gate and found that Li Mochou was standing at the door at this time.

The apricot-yellow robe was wet by the rain, so it was tightly attached to her body, and the uneven curves made Scarface's heart can't help but ignite.

But soon he thought of the ice spirit silver needle in Ergou's hand, and then looked at it, and a dusty brush was wet on Li Mochou's hand.

"Chilian Fairy Li Mochou!" The scar-faced man instantly shook his wit, and his original ** was extinguished in an instant.

Li Mochou looked at the scar-faced man and Ergou coldly, already treating them as dead people.

A smile squeezed out of Scarface's face, and he kept saluting Li Mochou: "Red Lian Fairy Mo Wei, let's go, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he kicked the two dogs, and the two of them were about to run outside the temple with knives.