Chapter 103: Li Mochou
Lu Xun felt that he was sometimes quite unlucky, he was not in the same world, but he still met so many people who liked to play with needles.
He thought that if the Dao Gu in front of him didn't know him, he would pretend not to see it, and quietly be obscene, but he didn't want to, this Dao Gu was as ruthless as rumored, and the decisiveness hidden under the beauty was more resolute than any other man.
As long as there was suspicion, she came up with a needle, without giving the slightest chance to explain.
At this moment, Lu Xun couldn't guess that this Dao Gu was Li Mochou, the Red Lian Fairy, he had guessed before, so he wanted to leave as soon as possible, but he didn't want to escape anyway.
Now we are even more at stake.
The speed of the silver needle is extremely fast, but in comparison, Li Mochou's Ice Spirit Silver Needle stunt is powerful in poison, and the speed of stimulation is still insufficient compared to Zhi Yue Buqun's evil sword technique, not to mention the undefeated sunflower treasure book in the East. Lu Xun had seen the kung fu of these two people, and he had also experienced Yue Buqun's flying needle, and Li Mochou could deal with this needle.
With just a slight deviation of the body, the ice spirit silver needle flew out, and hit the wooden pillar behind him with a 'beep'.
"You, the true Taoist priest, are not weak in martial arts, and you can even dodge my Ice Spirit Silver Needle. Li Mochou looked at Lu Xun's figure, frowned, and hummed softly, her voice was crisp and beautiful, but the meaning revealed in these words was extremely scary, worthy of the name of femme fatale.
"If you hide slowly, if you are shot by me, no matter how good your face is, I am afraid that it will not escape destruction. ”
Lu Xun listened to Li Mochou's words, and the corner of his eyes gently skimmed the wooden pillar in the silver needle over there, only to see that it was only a few breaths at this time, and it had already begun to turn black and rot over there, and the poison on this ice spirit silver needle was obviously very strong, and Lu Xun saw that the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
"Quanzhen Taoist?"
And listening to Li Mochou's words, the little Dao Gu, who originally had a hint of fantasy, suddenly changed her face, turned from shame to anger, pulled out the long sword on her waist with a brush, pointed at Lu Xun is and shouted: "All true Taoist priests are all negative men!
Although Li Mochou broke away from the ancient tomb earlier, he did not forget the rules of the door, and coupled with that emotional injury, he hated men to the core, so when he taught himself as an apprentice, he implemented this concept quite thoroughly, and when he saw the true Taoist, he would kill him!
Eh, take responsibility for speaking, what did I do, I was a negative man......
Lu Xun listened to the words, frowned, and wanted to refute, but suddenly thought of the woman in white lying on the ground that day, and there was no sound to refute.
"Hmph!" Li Mochou saw the apprentice's words, remembered her previous performance, and couldn't help but snort coldly, fortunately, this little apprentice didn't have much to do with him, otherwise he would definitely teach this little girl a good lesson when he went back.
Li Mochou pointed to Lu Xun: "You are a Taoist, which generation of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect are you today, and who is your surname?" Although she has a lot of hatred for Quanzhen, she has been away from the ancient tomb for a long time, and she is not completely familiar with the disciples in the Quanzhen Sect, and Lu Xun, a cultivator who used to stay in the door, is even more unfamiliar, but she doesn't know Lu Xun.
"Poor Zhao Zhijing, meet Miss Li, Miss Hong. Lu Xun made a slight gesture.
"Girl?" Li Mochou is actually not young, she is in her thirties since she came out of the ancient tomb, but the internal strength of the ancient tomb is born with the effect of nourishing her face, her cultivation time is quite old, very deep, her skin at this time is white and pink, and there is no wrinkle on her face, which looks like a girl.
She has been conceited and beautiful all her life, and when she heard Lu Xun compare her and her apprentice to the same name, she was quite complacent in her heart, not to mention that Lu Xun's face was really good, and she was even more happy in her heart, and she waved the dust in her hand, and said: "It is actually the disciple of the Zhizi generation, it must be the apprentice of the seven old men, I have never seen you on weekdays...... Zhao Zhijing, Zhao Zhijing......"
Li Mochou read it in his mouth, suddenly woke up, and remembered that the name of the first seat of the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen was now, and his face suddenly changed: "Okay, you stinky Taoist priest, you dare to deceive me, then Zhao Zhijing is the first of the three generations of disciples, and he has been cultivating for more than ten years, how can you be as young as you?"
Her face was full of anger, and she raised her hand again, turning her palm slightly, and a black gas emerged, and when she came up, she slashed with her palm.
Lu Xun couldn't imagine that one day, because his face was good-looking and young, it would make people disbelieve, it was really helpless.
Li Mochou's palm is another of his famous skills, the red practice of the divine palm, is the martial arts she created from the "Five Poisons Secret Biography", the palm power is extraordinary, and the speed of splitting out is also extremely fast.
Lu Xun's kung fu in fists and feet has always been low, and only this palm can be used externally, so he can only fight with this.
"Smack!"
The two palms struck each other, making a huge sound, shaking the grass and stones around the two of them, forming a circular clearing.
"Whew-" The two of them were shocked back by the force of each other's palms.
Li Mochou's face changed, she didn't expect Lu Xun's palm kung fu to be so good, this hurried palm was actually comparable to the red practice divine palm she had practiced for more than ten years!
was startled, her face changed again suddenly, she felt something strange in her palm, raised her hand to look, a purple breath appeared in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "True power?"
Lu Xun looked down at the palm of his hand, and black qi appeared on it, obviously this Red Lian Divine Palm also contained strong poison.
"What real power?" Lu Xun was a little curious about Li Mochou's words.
However, Li Mochou obviously didn't want to explain more to him, and after shouting this sentence, he immediately slapped it again.
This palm is stronger, more intense, and more poisonous than just now.
"Huh!" Lu Xun dared to resist, first dodged sideways, and then slapped back with a palm, and then his right hand quickly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and with a 'poof' sound, the white light flashed, and the sword fell out.
What fell was the floating dust in Li Mochou's hands.
"Good swordsmanship!" Li Mochou snorted coldly, the floating dust in his hand was extremely fast, and he was looking for a head and face for landing.
Her strength is superb, if she is proud of the rivers and lakes, her internal strength may not be enough, but her strength is definitely enough to reach the top first-class level of the rivers and lakes.
Lu Xun can deduce this from his palm power alone, and he doesn't know what Li Mochou's strength is in the rivers and lakes now.
Her strength is very strong, and Lu Xun's is not weak, and when she picks up the long sword, she casually wields a set of 'Yangwu Sword Technique', which has a miraculous effect on top of each other.
"Miss Li's dusty kung fu is not bad. Lu Xun chuckled.
"Hmph, look at the palm!" Li Mochou didn't have the slightest extra words to him, and took advantage of the floating dust to return his hand, and slashed it with a palm.
After a few exchanges, she already knew that Lu Xun's kung fu in the palm of his fist was not good, but this shuriken technique was annoying.
Lu Xun frowned, and then went back with one palm, this palm was not easy to dodge, so he could only choose to resist.
The purple qi in his palm flashed, and Zixia Gong's purple refining hand wrapped Lu Xun's palm, making his hand look like a purple and red.
"Smack!"
With a blow, Li Mochou took two steps back, and at this time she had already felt Lu Xun's palm twice, she looked at the purple qi in Lu Xun's hand, her face was shocked, and she couldn't help but say: "It's really real power." ”
After two glances, she stared at Lu Xun who was standing, thought about it, and flew away: "It seems that you are indeed Wang Chongyang's disciple grandson, seeing that you are still good at talking, I will spare your life today, I will only teach you a lesson, see you next time, you must be good-looking." ”
After the words were spoken, the people disappeared without a trace.
Lu Xun was stunned, and his cruel words were very good, but how did he feel like he was running away.
He was or, Hong Lingbo over there had any other thoughts at this time, she saw that the master was running fast, and then she didn't look at Lu Xun, turned around and ran away.
Lu Xun watched the two leave, his body slightly loosened. His Zixia True Qi has not yet recovered, and he has just fought a lot, and he has already consumed not much left, if there is a protracted battle, he is afraid that he will be more than lucky. But even so, he is now extremely uncomfortable.
Spreading out his right hand, Lu Xun looked carefully, at this time, this hand was already black and terrifying, and Li Mochou hit each other twice, if it weren't for Zixia's true qi to resist, I was afraid that it would be destroyed on the spot.
However, his Zixia Mian palm is not weak, he is full of stamina, and his injuries are not shallow, so Li Mochou's palm must not be comfortable.
"This poisonous skill of practicing the Divine Palm is really terrifying......" Lu Xun frowned, feeling deeply embarrassed, at this time, the internal injuries in his body had not healed, and he was injured again. Lu Xun thought that he was really tragic.
However, he immediately thought of what Li Mochou had just said, and was curious: "Zhenli...... What exactly. ”
On the black palm, there was a purple gas, and Lu Xun wrapped the palm with Zixia Zhenlian.
Zixia's work is strong in Zilian.
And the method of purple refining lies in cultivating oneself.
As the core of Zixia Gong, Zi Lian is the condensation of Zixia True Qi, and it is a major important point that it is stronger than other internal strengths. Therefore, when Lu Xun was practicing, it was it that he focused on cultivating.
However, this purple refining is extremely slow to cultivate, and most of the Zixia true qi is used to treat the injuries on the body, and there are not many of these condensed ones, but it is very tenacious.
Just two palms, in order to increase the power of the palm, Lu Xun had to add some purple refining palm power, and now it seems that this purple refining should be considered by Li Mochou to be the 'true power'.
Lu Xun secretly guessed in his heart that he was going back to the sect to ask Xiaqiu what to do.
"Zeni?"
Qiu Chuji was also taken aback when he heard Lu Xun's words, and immediately looked at Lu Xun, and after a moment of silence, he said softly: "Then Li Mochou feels really good, I didn't expect you to practice this internal skill to such a point, and now it seems that you have underestimated the power of this exercise you created, if there is this, this exercise can definitely be called an extremely clever internal skill." ”
Lu Xun said: "Master, can you explain to me what true power is." ”
Qiu Chuji nodded: "If you don't say it, I will explain it for you." He turned his head to Lu Xun and asked, "Do you know what is the difference between the martial arts practice and the internal kung fu practiced in today's martial arts?"
"It seems to say that there is a distinction between internal qi and true qi. Lu Xun pondered for a while and replied, he had seen this explanation before, and he probably understood.
"Yes, it seems that you are a monk and a student on weekdays, and you are also involved in this side door, which is very good. Qiu Chuji nodded again: "This internal kung fu is divided into internal qi and true qi, internal qi is the martial arts practiced by people who practice martial arts. And this true qi is the cultivators of our Dao, in addition to refining and refining the Yuan on weekdays, but also absorbing part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and coming out, which is the root of the things of cultivation.
There is not much difference between the two in essence, internal qi and true qi, but the emphasis is different. So we often describe it as internal force. True power is in relation to this.
It is condensed by true qi, and its power is not bad, once it is practiced, it has a miraculous effect that ordinary internal strength does not have, and it is one or two points stronger than internal force. ”
Speaking of this, Lu Xun probably understood that this true power was probably an internal force with attributes and a stronger condensation. His purple refining is probably this true power.
Speaking of this, Qiu Chu said suddenly: "Speaking of which, this real power is very rare, there are thousands of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and there are very few people who can call their names. ”
"What miracle?"
"Nine Yin True Scripture. ”