Yang Guo lied that there was a secret weapon to deceive Li Mochou's pursuit, and hid behind Yin Zhiping and the three Quanzhen Sect disciples, and the scene became a situation where Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou confronted each other.

Seeing this, Li Mochou smiled and said, "It's just a group of rabble, and they want to stop me?" She waved the dust whisk, and the dust fell like dense rain, and it actually shot down on the heads of the four people at the same time.

When Yin Zhiping saw it, he knew that it was difficult to match, so he couldn't help but look solemn, take a defensive position, and dance his long sword to resolve the killing moves on the dust. The other three turned to Li Mochou's side or back, and used their swords to disturb Li Mochou's mind.

Li Mochou chuckled, and between the movements of his footsteps, he advanced and retreated at will, brushing the dust left or right, or forward or backward, and resisting the attacks of the four at the same time, he was still at ease.

On the other hand, Yin Zhiping and the four of them were extremely helpless against Li Mochou's erratic style, although they surrounded Li Mochou in the center, they were dominated by Li Mochou, and they were often confused by Li Mochou's attack with a move from the east and a palm from the west.

The five of them fought for only a moment, and Yin Zhiping and others were already in danger, especially the three fourth-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, who had already begun to blush and pant, this was still Yin Zhiping who took the initiative to stop most of the attacks, otherwise he would have been hit by Li Mochou's dust.

Yang Guo wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to solve the acupoint with all his might, but seeing that the situation in the field was unfavorable, he hurriedly picked up the long sword on the ground and attacked Li Mochou.

At this time, Li Mochou was kicking Yin Zhiping's wrist, hearing the sound behind him, he swung it after brushing the dust, and directly rolled Yang Guo's long sword towards Yin Zhiping. Yin Zhiping's long sword was just blocked by Li Mochou, and at this time, he was attacked by a palm and a sword at the same time, so he had no choice but to dodge sideways, and a gap was immediately revealed in the encirclement.

Yang Guo saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly abandoned his sword and jumped backwards. Li Mochou freed his hand, shook his hand and sent out three silver needles, only to hear the three fourth-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect exclaim in surprise, and they all covered their right arms and retreated.

Yin Zhiping was taken aback, and couldn't help shouting: "'Ice Spirit Silver Needle'?"

Li Mochou sneered: "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, if you are hit by my poisonous needle, you will lose your life in a moment or three, I see how you can save them." ”

Yin Zhiping's face turned pale and pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward to check the injuries of the three people, only to see that after more than a dozen breaths, the wounds on the right arms of the three people had begun to swell and blacken, which was obviously very toxic.

Yin Zhiping's face changed again, and when he lifted the long sword, he wanted to rip off the flesh around the wounds of the three people, but he heard Li Mochou say coldly: "The poison of the silver needle has already flowed to the whole body with their blood, unless you cut off their arms now, everything is useless." ”

She swept Yang Guo to the side, thinking that all this was this kid's troublemaker, she couldn't help but be angry in her heart, raised her foot and kicked out a piece of earth and stone, and hit Yang Guo with a snort.

Yang Guocai ran out a few feet, felt a numbness in his right leg, couldn't help but "oops", fell to the ground, and before he could stand up, he felt a pain in his ear, and he had been lifted up.

Li Mochou's face was full of frost, and he mocked: "Stinky boy, you dare to play tricks in front of me, you should continue to escape!"

Yang Guo cursed in his heart that the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were all wretched, but he forced a smile on his face: "Uncle Shi is really good kung fu, haha, haha!"

Li Mochou sneered: "It seems that if you don't give this kid a little hardship, it will be difficult for you to remember it for a long time." She reached out and tapped Yang Guo twice, then lifted Yang Guo and left.

Yang Guo saw that she used the same method of dealing with Granny Sun on herself again, and couldn't help but secretly complain, and said in her heart: "Now I have lifted a stone and hit my own foot, but things have not yet reached the worst point, and I will wait for the opportunity to act in the future, and there will always be a way to escape." ”

At this moment, the three disciples who had been poisoned by the needle were already unconscious, Yin Zhiping suddenly felt a big hurry, and when he saw that Li Mo was about to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Daoist Li stays!"

Li Mochou said coldly: "What's the matter?

Yin Zhiping bowed his hand and said: "Today's incident is all my fault, and it has nothing to do with the three bad criminals, and I also asked the Taoist chief to give them an antidote to save their lives." ”

Li Mo said in his heart: "The Quanzhen Sect is very powerful in the rivers and lakes, if I have a deep enmity with them, there will be more trouble in the future, it is better to sell them a favor." She thought about it in her heart, and then she said, "It is not difficult to give you an antidote, you can do what I tell you to do." ”

When Yin Zhiping heard this, he beat a drum in his heart, and said secretly: "Why are the people of the Ancient Tomb Sect so addicted? Yang Guo put forward a condition before, which made my three disciples look like this, and now I don't know what kind of request this demon will make?"

Although he was apprehensive in his heart, the situation was stronger than people, so he couldn't help but not bow his head, so he said, "Please also ask the Taoist chief to show me." ”

Li Mochou glanced at Yang Guo and said, "You just need to carry this kid down the mountain, and I will naturally give you the antidote at that time." ”

Yang Guozheng fought against the itching on his body with all his strength, and felt a little inexplicable when he heard the words, and said while screaming in pain: "Uncle Shi, I have arms and legs, how can I use him to carry me? You give me this acupoint first, it's really uncomfortable, if I have an accident, your wishful thinking won't work." ”

Yin Zhiping was also a little puzzled, but he didn't ask more, seeing that this request was so simple, he was relieved in his heart, and nodded in response.

Before Yang Guo could ask, he saw Li Mochou suddenly stretch out his finger on the "jade pillow" acupoint on the back of his head, and he couldn't help but feel dark in his mind, and he only had time to think: "This stinky woman actually clicked on the master's faint hole!" Then he didn't know anything and fainted.

When Yang Guo regained consciousness again, he felt dizzy in his brain, and then the scene before falling asleep flashed in his mind instantly, he was startled in his heart, and quickly opened his eyes.

At this time, he realized that he was lying on a bed, turned his head to look at the room, but there was no one else in the room, and he didn't know where Li Mochou had gone.

He wanted to roll over and get out of bed, but when his body moved slightly, he felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and his whole body was weak. It's like sitting on a bumpy carriage and traveling thousands of miles.

Yang Guo thought in his heart: "After this stinky woman knocked me unconscious, she must have used a carriage to drive me here, and I don't know where I am at this time?" He secretly checked his physical condition, and half of the acupuncture points on his body that were blocked by Li Mochou had not yet been unlocked.

"It doesn't matter where she took me, I'll recover my strength first. As soon as he wanted to use his skills to unlock the acupuncture point, he heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, he was outside the door.

Yang closed his eyes again and said in his heart: "I'll pretend not to wake up first and see what the situation is." He slowed his breathing and remained motionless, as if he were asleep.

With a "squeak", the door had been opened, and Yang Guo heard someone enter the room, and then walked towards the bed.

The footsteps of the visitor were shallow and heavy, and after reaching the bedside, they stood still, as if they were watching Yang Guo's condition.

Yang Guo heard that the footsteps were somewhat similar to Sha Tongtian and the others, and couldn't help but secretly think, "Who is this person? Could it be that he is also a cripple?"

"Hmph, you rotten bastard is comfortable, lying here to sleep, but tired Miss Ben serves you!"

Yang Guo heard that it was a female voice, with a hint of immaturity in her crisp voice, showing that she was not very old.

Yang Guo couldn't help but turn his brain, thinking about who this woman was, and said in his heart: "There are not many people around Li Mochou, except for one Hong Lingbo, there is only one Lu Wushuang left." I heard that this woman was walking unsteadily and seemed to be lame, could it be that Lu Wushuang?"

He was guessing to himself, but he felt that the woman reached out and touched his face, and he couldn't help but start thinking nonsense again, and said secretly: "What does she want to do? I don't know if men and women give or accept kisses, don't touch indecent people? Could it be that she saw that the young master and I were handsome, and she wanted to insult the young master in a big spring heart? Then do I accept it now, or accept it? Or accept it?"