This must be the Ice Spirit Silver Needle!

Although it is difficult to see with the naked eye in the starry night, Qian Qingjian knows this, and can't help but clap his hands and cheer: "Sister, your secret weapon is too powerful, this Toutuo must not be alive now." Sister, you are doing a harm to the martial arts, congratulations!"

Li Mochou was surprised: "I just hit the ring jumping point of his left leg, how can I not live?" She has lived in the ancient tomb for a long time, and her eyes secretly see beyond ordinary people, so she can naturally see the landing point of the hidden weapon.

"Huh?" Qian Qingjian said curiously: "Didn't you feed poison on your secret weapon?"

Li Mochou said even more strangely: "No, my secret weapon is called the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, and it is not poisonous." My master asked me to come out to look for bee seeds, saying that he was going to develop bee venom to deal with powerful enemies. ”

Qian Qingjian was stunned, the poison of the Red Lian Divine Palm and the Ice Spirit Silver Needle together is not the martial arts of the Tomb Sect? I didn't expect that the current Li Mochou would not be able to do both, however, where did the "Secret Legend of the Five Poisons" come from? There is no such story in my memory.

Li Mochou asked, "What the hell is going on?

Qian Qingjian told him what he saw from Nanyang and even what he finally saved Li Mochou, he ignored the mistake of Li Mochou as Ke Yurong, and only said that he was righteous and brave. The focus is on the process of him running with Li Mochou just now. The intention is to make Li Mochou like Ke Yurong, because he has had physical contact, so he will never marry from now on.

Unexpectedly, after he finished talking, Li Mochou just blessed him, and said: "Big brother Wanfu, thank you for your help, my little sister was rude just now, and I ask my eldest brother to forgive me." Nothing but thanks and apologies were given.

Qian Qingjian was disappointed, waved his hand to show that it was okay, and said, "Those who don't know are not to blame." ”

He was depressed for a moment, thought about it carefully but was relieved, this ancient tomb sect is a special group of women in the world, the women in the entire child sect do not pay attention to secular etiquette, and they can continue to be loyal for love if they are dirty, not to mention that they are just carried on their shoulders and hugged?

Li Mochou didn't know Qian Qingjian's disappointment, and said with a smile: "Let's not stand on the tree and talk, I haven't asked my eldest brother for your name yet." ”

Qian Qingjian said: "My name is Qian Qingjian. He jumped off the tree. When I looked back, I saw that Li Mochouxiang's shoulders were not shaking, his body was not shaking, his feet were not kicking or lifting, and he had fallen from the tree, like a fairy descending to earth, and his posture was extremely beautiful.

After standing still, Li Mochou said: "My sister's surname is ......"

"Wait! Brother Rong, let me guess. Qian Qingjian interrupted Li Mochou's words.

Li Mochou was surprised: "Could it be that Brother Qian's Quanzhen Sect can really predict the prophet?"

Qian Qingjian pretended to be profound: "It's nothing, it's just a study of the I Ching gossip." ”

Li Mochou's interest increased greatly, and he said, "Then Brother Qian, what do you say is my surname?"

"Hmm. Qian Qingjian stretched out a hand, pinched it around, suddenly stopped, and said, "Your surname is Li!"

"Huh?" Li Mochou was extremely shocked, she had never mentioned her name to others when she first came out of the rivers and lakes, this big brother Qian was really amazing.

She stared at Qian Qingjian's fingers with a pair of wonderful eyes, only to see that Qian Qingjian began to calculate again, and she even deliberately slowed down her breathing, for fear of disturbing Brother Qian's magic.

Suddenly, Qian Qingjian stopped again and said, "Your name is Mo Chou!"

"Ah?!" Li Mochou almost jumped, this is also amazing. Brother Qian was dressed in a golden soldier costume, and a mysterious circle of light was plated in her eyes.

Just as he was about to express his sincerity, he saw Qian Qingjian stretch out another hand, and the two hands kept waving, as if he was playing a set of exquisite palm techniques, and there were words in his mouth: "Nine days and ten earths, the ancient future, Taishang Laojun, urgent as a law!"

Seeing that his body was turning more and more urgently, and the changes in his palms were more complicated, all of a sudden, his movements suddenly stopped, "Oops, it's not good!" In the exclamation, Qian Qingjian fell to the ground, his face was like earth.

Li Mochou was shocked, hurriedly squatted down, and said with concern: "Brother Qian, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Qingjian stared at Li Mochou's face with both eyes, suddenly shook his head, and muttered, "That's not good, how can you be worthy?"

Li Mochou was even more suspicious, took Qian Qingjian's hand and asked, "Brother Qian, what's wrong?"

Qian Qingjian's expression was painful, he closed his eyes, savored the slippery softness in his hands, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly the softness was gently strengthened, "Brother Qian, what's wrong?" ”

Qian Qingjian didn't open his eyes, and said: "This is a heavenly opportunity, if you say it, but don't go with the sky, you and I will definitely suffer the heavenly punishment of burning our bodies." ”

"Ah!!" Li Mochou was afraid in his heart, and the other soft hand also grabbed Qian Qingjian's big hand, and said softly: "Brother Qian, what do you say, who will go against the sky?"

Qian Qingjian suddenly opened his eyes, looked into Li Mochou's eyes and said, "Okay, I said......! You Li Mochou is my wife Qian Qingjian!"

"Ah!!" Li Mochou sat on the ground with his ass, and his hands left Qian Qingjian's hands, stupid.

Qian Qingjian closed his eyes in pain again, this time it was really painful, this result showed that people don't look down on our type.

He was right. Li Mochou really didn't take a fancy to him.

Li Mochou has lived in the ancient tomb since he was a child, and the only man he has seen is actually a portrait of Wang Chongyang in the back hall.

I think that before Wang Zhe became a monk, he was originally a scholarly person, a handsome person, and a very tall figure, but he was really a beautiful son. And after he became a monk, although he was wearing a Taoist robe, but the scholar's temperament did not change, Lin Chaoying's pen and ink were extremely expressive, and he painted a true ancestor with a jade tree in the wind, chic and dignified.

This led to Li Mochou thinking that a man should be like Wang Chongyang since he was a child, at least he should have this temperament and look.

And when he first came out of the ancient tomb and saw the farmer pawns in the outside world, no one could compare with the portrait of Wang Zhenren, and when he was wondering if there was a man like Wang Chongyang in this world, he was hypnotized and caught by Elder Peng.

Looking at the big brother Qian in front of him, although his appearance is not ugly, he can't be described as handsome at all. The eyebrows, eyes and figure are a little similar to the butchers in the bazaar.

Although he is bold and chivalrous, Li Mochou also has a good feeling, but what is the difference between good impression and affection? If he is destined to be his wife in this life, wouldn't it be a big disappointment?

But if he didn't act according to God's arrangement, wouldn't he be burned alive by the fire? Li Mo was so sad that he didn't know what to do.

Qian Qingjian closed his eyes and prayed in his heart: "Don't rush, take your time, take your time." Thinking of this, he got up and grabbed Li Mochou's hand, and said, "Sister Mochou, don't worry, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, let's just do it and see." ”

Li Mochou nodded helplessly, stood up along Qian Qingjian's big hand, but immediately pulled his hand out, and said, "Do you know where there are more bees?"

Qian Qingjian thought for a while, there are many bees in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but it is not a good way. Now that he has not been able to get his heavy sword, he only hopes to return to Jiangnan to deceive Guo Jing, he can't learn Jiuyang, Jiuyin should always be able to learn, right? If not, he just bought a piece of tofu and died.

In addition, his big axe has no moves, he wants to go back to find Zhuo Qianyue, Zhuo Qianyue once promised to pass him on the axe all the way, although it was said that it was the way of the double axe, but with the profundity of Wang Yuyan's descendants, I don't think I don't know the martial arts of the single axe.

Thinking of this, Qian Qingjian pointed to the southeast, recalling the tune he heard in the restaurant and singing: "Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old, the sunrise river flowers are red, the spring river is as green as blue, and the bees are in the south of the Yangtze River." (End of volume)