Murong Zhendong thought for a moment and recognized the identities of the two women, the old lady should be the grandmother of the ancient tomb, and the young woman was needless to say that it was Li Mochou.

As for the two people, Murong Zhendong didn't know each other.

The elder Taoist shouted: "You old woman is also unreasonable, this female demon is ruthless and kills countless people, what are you doing to protect her?"

The old woman snorted coldly and said, "The matter of my Tomb Sect, the old body will handle it by himself, when do you want the Quanzhen Sect to worry about it." ”

Someone said to the sword-wielding Taoist priest: "Senior Brother Zhao, what are you doing so much with her, just take her together." ”

Several others also chimed in.

"Surname Zhao?"

is still a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect, and only Zhao Zhijing is at this age, and he is still a little famous.

That old Dao may be one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, and Murong Zhendong guessed.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing was also very uncomfortable, this old woman's martial arts were not as good as him, but her body was weird, and she could grasp the flaws in his sword moves every time she made a move.

In particular, there is a "skirt leg", which is impossible to prevent, and if you accidentally get off the plate, you will be hit. But Uncle Shi still explained that he couldn't be heavy-handed.

In fact, the old man next to him was even more aggrieved, this girl's martial arts were far inferior to herself, but her sword moves were completely restrained by herself, if she didn't make a heavy hand, she couldn't be restrained for a while.

But before leaving, the elder brother solemnly explained: "Don't hurt her life, just take it back to Chongyang Palace or drive it out of the range of Zhongnan Mountain." ”

The four of them have been fighting for a long time, and they still can't tell the winner.

It turned out that after Li Mochou did a big case in Yuanjiang, she was wanted by the Great Song Dynasty government, and she was chased and killed by Jiangnan martial arts people all the way.

had to flee and unknowingly fled into the range of Zhongnan Mountain.

The Quanzhen Sect received the news that the female demon head was hiding near Zhongnan Mountain, and after checking it, the Quanzhen Sect did not expect that this so-called female demon head was actually half of his own family, Li Mochou of the ancient tomb.

He sent people down the mountain to search, hoping to catch Chongyang Palace and dispose of Yifan, so as to give an explanation to the imperial court and the martial arts people on the rivers and lakes.

And Granny Sun, who went down the mountain to buy food, heard the rumors and went back to the ancient tomb to explain to Xiaolongnu, so she went down the mountain and followed behind the Quanzhen Sect.

Although Li Mochou has been expelled from the division, he has taken care of his feelings for more than ten years, how can he say that he is giving up, if he does, it will be considered a harm to Qingqing's life.

When it was the Quanzhen Sect that found Li Mochou, Granny Sun immediately came to help.

After a long time of attacking, Lao Dao's heart was already anxious, his swordsmanship changed suddenly, his moves changed from fast to slow, but his strength was several times greater.

After dismantling a few more moves, Li Mochou was unable to do his internal strength, and his sword was shocked by Lao Dao, and Lao Dao's sword stabbed Li Mochou in the chest unabated.

Seeing that Li Mochou could not avoid it, he closed his eyes as if he was resigned to his fate.

Helpless in my heart: Is this going to die, you are happy, you don't have to worry about me anymore, you can live with her for the rest of your life.

Alas, what is the situation in the world......

Lao Dao never thought that such a situation would occur.

Li Mochou will suddenly lose his internal strength, his move is strong, his move is old, and he can't take it back if he wants to, so he has to try his best to deflect the tip of the sword, even so, I'm afraid that Li Mochou will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

Grandma Sun next to her was also very anxious at a glance.

Seeing this, Murong Zhendong's figure flickered, Ling Bo started in slight steps, bypassed several people in an instant, and came to Li Mochou.

Lightning-like stretched out his finger to clamp the old Dao's sword, but he temporarily remembered Lu Xiaofeng's "Lingxi Finger" on TV, and immediately used it.

This is not Murong Zhendong's pretending to be forced, in the case of ultra-close distance, this kind of move is the most effective, fortunately, Murong Zhendong's internal strength is now at the first-class level.

Otherwise, it's almost like death, but if the internal strength is high, it's different.

Li Mochou waited for a long time and didn't wait for the unexpected sharp pain to come, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome young man standing in front of him, holding the old Dao's sword with only his fingers, and he was very surprised.

The disciples gasped, this young man seemed to appear out of thin air, and only used his fingers to hold the sword of his uncle and ancestor, so that he could not be saved, he was an immortal?

Seeing that someone rescued Li Mochou from the sword of the old Taoist, Granny Sun breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of Zhao Zhijing's distraction, and kicked Zhao Zhijing directly away with a move of "legs in the skirt", and fell into a dog eating.

Zhao Zhijing was furious, "You ......"

Lao Dao secretly regretted that this sword stabbed Li Mochou to death, and he was afraid that he would inevitably be punished by the master brother.

Unexpectedly, the sword body was stunned, and he could no longer advance half an inch, and when he raised his eyes, he was caught by a little boy with only his fingers.

However, he sensed that the other party was only forcibly clamping the sword body with internal force, as long as he used a little more strength, it would not be difficult to break through this finger.

It's just that he didn't want to really hurt Li Mochou's life, so he took the opportunity to draw his sword slightly and signal to stop fighting.

Murong Zhendong also took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand, he didn't want to be an enemy of this group of Taoist priests, and besides, his finger looked very handsome, but after all, it was not really a spiritual finger, and it was just a temporary move to use internal force attached to his finger to forcibly seal the sword momentum.

If the other party attacks, the old Taoist priest's internal strength is not weak, and he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the loss, not to mention that the sword can be regarded as a sharp weapon.

However, feeling the horror of everyone's eyes, Murong Zhendong's heart was also secretly refreshed.

"Hehe, is this a pretend, master, and it's still forcibly pretending, haha"

Lao Dao opened his mouth and asked: "Poor Dao Quanzhen Sect Hao Datong, I don't know who Your Excellency is, why did you save this witch?"

When Murong Zhendong heard this, this old guy was really one of the seven sons of Quanzhen.

Hurriedly bowed and said, "It turned out to be a real person from Guangning, and he came from the Gusu Murong family." This woman has a lot of connections with me, and I really can't watch her die of incense and jade, and I can't stop her, so it's no wonder. ”

"Give back to the other in his way!"

The disciples around who had heard the name of the Gusu Murong family couldn't help but exclaim, and the disciples who had not heard it looked inexplicable.