Looking at Li Mochou, who had turned into a violent royal sister, Zhao Lang wanted to cry without tears, this time he was playing a big deal.

Chilian Fairy, infatuated with fairies, listening to this name, you know how sacred Li Mochou is to his feelings, and how undesecrated he is.

The people who have molested Li Mochou in the rivers and lakes, which one has a good end?

At this time, Zhao Lang really wanted to pump himself with a big mouth, and his mouth was cheap!

"Hehe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding," Zhao Lang smiled, staring at Li Mochou deadly, but his footsteps were slowly retreating, walking towards the woods.

"I don't think it's a misunderstanding," Li Mochou smiled coldly, but the coldness on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

Looking back, Yang Guo, Guo Fu and others had already hid in the peach blossom array, and Zhao Lang finally had no worries in his heart.

Looking at Li Mochou, Zhao Lang smiled bitterly: "Sister, calm down! Brother, I have prepared a big gift that I want to give to my sister, if my sister kills my brother, won't it be wasted?"

"What kind of gift?" Li Mochou, the face-changing royal sister, showed a sneer on her face, "I want to see if you have anything that can impress me." ”

Zhao Lang saw that Li Mochou's face was not an indifferent and ruthless killing intent, and his heart relaxed a little, after all, a sneer is also a laugh!

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang said hehehe: "Since my sister claims to be the descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect, then, **, is my sister interested?"

Li Mochou's face changed drastically, the Tomb Sect has never appeared in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the rivers and lakes obviously know about the Tomb Sect, not to mention the secret.

"What do you have to do with my Tomb Sect?Why do you know about **?" Li Mo stared at Zhao Lang with a playful expression on his face.

Zhao Lang smiled slightly: "Sister, don't be so serious! It's just that junior brother, I have a little research on the five elements of yin and yang, and the arithmetic and heavenly machines, so I know some unknown secrets in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Hehe, rhetoric," the face-changing sister changed her face again, smiling smartly, like the most gentle little girl, "Do you think my sister will believe it?"

Zhao Lang was nervous in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest hint, all the true qi stored in his several serious points was condensed in the spring points at the soles of his feet, ready to run away at any time, and wrote lightly: "Since my sister doesn't believe it, then, brother, I will talk about some secrets of your faction, sister, brother, am I right!"

Li Mochou looked at Zhao Lang with interest, and the killing intent in his heart was also restrained: "Okay! I'll give my brother a chance, if it's right, my sister will not only not kill you, but will also have great benefits for you!"

However, this time Zhao Lang didn't dare to tease Li Mochou anymore, he recalled the secret of the Tomb Sect in his heart, and said slowly: "The Tomb Sect, named because it lives in the tomb of the 'living dead', is the ancestor of the founding faction, and it is a generation of heroines among women, Lin Chaoying Heroine. ”

Li Mochou's face changed slightly, this news, the people on the rivers and lakes who know it are definitely only two palms, and most of them are in the Quanzhen faction, but I didn't expect that this young boy actually knew it.

Zhao Lang saw that Li Mo was moved, and continued: "And sister, your master is the maid of Lin Chaoying's heroine back then, and the martial arts taught are also created by Lin Chaoying's heroine. ”

"The ancient tomb is a profound martial arts method, and it takes twelve less, twelve more. Twelve less is less thinking, less thinking, less desire, less things, less talking, less laughter, less sorrow, less happiness, less joy, less anger, less good, less evil. If you think more, you will be sluggish, and if you think more, you will be scattered."

"According to the rules of the ancient tomb sect, men are not allowed to enter the ancient tomb, disciples must spit on the portrait of Wang Chongyang when they enter, women must guard the palace sand, and swear that they will never leave the ancient tomb for the rest of their lives, and if there are people who do not know the rules of the door and are willing to die for themselves, they can break the oath and go down the mountain. ”

Every time Zhao Lang said a word, Li Mochou's face changed a point, and when he said, 'Break the oath and go down the mountain', Li Mochou's face was even paler.

"If you are willing to die for me, I can break my vow and go down the mountain. Hehe, even though I am outside the sect, Lu Lang still doesn't want to stay with me, and why should he die for me. After all, I'm not actually a Tomb Sect disciple anymore. At this time, Li Mochou no longer has the ferocity of a female demon, just like a helpless and pitiful little girl.

When you think of it, you will be born.

Cultivating the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect, you can't be more emotional, Li Mochou is already unable to break off his feelings because of the unbroken fate, and it is difficult to cultivate the highest martial arts of the Ancient Tomb School, but now a thought is stirring ten thousand thoughts, thinking of the past, it is difficult to calm down, and suddenly his breath is disordered, and he immediately vomits a mouthful of blood and sits on the ground.

Seeing that Li Mochou was like a wounded deer at this time, Zhao Lang felt pity in his heart.

In her previous life, Zhao Lang was full of pity for Li Mochou, although she was full of blood and killed a lot. However, when you walk the rivers and lakes, you must be prepared to die, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, who one does not have a few lives in his hands? The rivers and lakes have reduced her to a devil, but it is just 50 steps and a hundred steps of laughter.

No matter how people on the rivers and lakes say that she is full of blood, how they call her cruel and ruthless. However, she has always been the girl who dares to love and hate, the infatuated fairy who is incompatible with the world, but always abides by her own heart and changes her face and heart.

At this moment, Zhao Lang even forgot how dangerous the woman in front of him was, and slowly walked up to Li Mochou, stretched out his hands, and hugged her tightly.

"You!" Li Mochou grew up in an ancient tomb since he was a child, even if he fell in love with Lu Zhanyuan later, he always treated him politely, where had he been in such close contact with a man. At this time, she was hugged by Zhao Lang, and suddenly felt that her whole body was soft and hot, and she couldn't use much strength for a while.

"Sister, forget about Lu Zhanyuan! He doesn't deserve your infatuation," the pity for Li Mochou in the two lives is in this sentence, holding Li Mochou's delicate body, but Zhao Lang has no ** thought in his heart, only care and pity.

Li Mochou was shocked, and her heart, which had been frozen for ten years, seemed to feel a trace of warmth again, and this warmth soon spread to her entire heart, making her at a loss.

This warmth, very familiar, ten years ago, she had experienced it in that man, and now, this warmth, it seems even hotter and more aggressive.

Thinking of Lu Zhanyuan, Li Mochou suddenly resisted, and wanted to break free from Zhao Lang: "Let go of me, you men don't have a good thing." ”

"No, I won't let go!" Zhao Lang was cynical on the surface, but he was also a stubborn person in his bones, and he hugged Li Mochou at this time, so he was not ready to let go easily.

"If you don't let go, I'll kill you!" Li Mochou was ashamed and annoyed, and could only threaten, but this threat was extremely deterrent.

Zhao Lang simply said: "No, sister, I won't let go, I won't let you go if you kill me! Lu Zhanyuan is dead, sister, you just let Lu Wushuang and them go! Let them go, and you will also let go of yourself." ”

"Let myself go?" Li Mochou muttered to herself, suddenly, her face changed drastically again, she shook her head frantically, and snorted, "No, I don't believe it! You said so much, it's just to save those two little evils, you are just like Lu Zhanyuan, you are a liar, you don't really care about me at all!"

After that, Li Mochou actually ignored his emotional excitement and internal disorder, and forcibly agitated his true qi, wanting to shake Zhao Lang away.

"Cough!" Zhao Lang has only practiced for less than two months, even if he has cultivated the Supreme Treasure Nine Yin True Scripture, he will definitely not be able to compare with Li Mochou, who has been famous for many years, Li Mochou is just a shock of true anger, Zhao Lang has already been greatly impacted, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Can you let it go?" Li Mochou saw that Zhao Lang was vomiting blood on his mouth, and he still clung to himself, his heart shook violently, and the more chaotic his heart was, the more he wanted to escape this feeling, and unconsciously, he had also suffered internal injuries, and the slightest fragrant blood slid down the corners of his mouth.

"Don't let it go!" Zhao Lang fought and shouted, "Manly man, if you don't let it go, you won't let it go!"

"Since that's the case, you should die!" Li Mochou snorted coldly, and slammed out a palm, knocking Zhao Lang away.

The moment he flew upside down, Zhao Lang vaguely saw that the corners of Li Mochou's eyes were filled with a trace of crystal tears, and in the grove, several little loli were running out.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Zhao Lang only had one thought left in his heart.

Ya Guo Dasha, when are you going to come over, if you don't come out, Lao Tzu will be killed!