Li Zhichang grabbed the girl in yellow, afraid that she would cause another incident, so a real force was sent into her body and sealed her acupoints. In this world, unless he controls his true qi to do whatever he wants, and at the same time has a deep understanding of the human body, it is impossible for him not to pass through the guò acupoints and fix people with just one true qi. For this reason, he also gave this technique a name, called 'Spring Breeze Blower', which means as silent as the spring breeze. The girl in yellow only felt a hot current coming out of the stinky Taoist priest's hand, and her whole body suddenly became weak, and she couldn't exert half of her strength anymore.

The girl in yellow said in her heart: "What the master said is really right, our daughter's family really can't be approached by men at will." It's terrible that this bad guy just grabbed my hand and couldn't use any strength. For a while, the girl in yellow felt like a deer, she had a lot of thoughts, her face was like pink, and she looked very good. Li Zhichang has no time to appreciate such a beautiful scenery.

Because he suddenly heard a scolding: "The little Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect, hurry up and let Mo Chou go." The voice of the person who came was faint and seemed to be close to the ear, obviously not shallow, and it was not easy to deal with.

Li Zhichang suddenly realized: "It turns out that she is Li Mochou, and I chased her to the ancient tomb." ”

He knew that the Chongyang inscription was inside, but the waterhole leading to the secret passage didn't know where it was, so he didn't bother to look for it. Anyway, the martial arts in the world are all different paths in the end, and the yin and yang are changing at will, and the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect may not be inferior to the Nine Yin True Scripture. Of course, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, and if there is really a chance to get the Nine Yin True Scripture, Li Zhichang will not want it.

In his thoughts, he forgot to answer. Li Mochou's master was already a few feet away, but he was a middle-aged woman. The man didn't expect Li Zhichang to ignore it, and was determined to give Li Zhichang a good look, you must know that although the people in the ancient tomb are all women, they can't be bullied, especially if they are bullied by the stinky Taoist priests in Chongyang Palace, it is absolutely impossible, so he immediately decided to teach Li Zhichang a lesson.

Li Zhi saw her flowing and light palms, with infinite changes behind her, and she didn't dare to be careless. Turning her finger into a sword, she stabbed obliquely at the end of the world and pointed at her palm. This trick is really wonderful, it is the superior martial arts of 'breaking the void with reality', and the middle-aged beauty can't help but applaud secretly, and secretly said: "Wang Chongyang's apprentices and grandchildren also have such characters." ”

The middle-aged woman immediately changed her moves, turned her palm into a sharpening, and waved her hand to slash. This move is a dangerous move, and the deep combination of the art of war is unexpected to cover up its unpreparedness, which can be used to crack Li Zhichang's sword move. Li Zhi was not frightened at every turn, and his sword fingers fought from top to bottom, turning into countless phantoms, like a bright moon across the sky and clear light on the ground, which was confusing. But it turned reality into fiction, so that the strange tricks of the coming people failed.

The middle-aged woman said secretly: "It's a good time." Her palms trembled, waving back and forth like flowers in the wind, and the offensive was like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, making it difficult for Li Zhichang to avoid. Li Zhichang raised the corner of his eye, this trick is really difficult to deal with. Because he grabbed Li Mochou with one hand, but it was not easy to perform, and ten percent of his martial arts could not swing seventy. However, he is also extremely conceited, and he is a master of art, pointing his sword finger at himself in reverse, and raising his elbow, as if he is raising a glass to drink, which is precisely by clumsy ingenuity.

The two of them came and went for dozens of moves, and no one could help anyone, of course, Li Zhichang thought to himself that he didn't use all his strength, but the other party didn't use a killer either. In contrast, the opponent's body is too subtle, and he can withdraw at any time, which Li Zhichang is even less than.

Li Zhichang looked at the victory and defeat very lightly, and immediately decided to stop. said: "Senior, this qiē is all a misunderstanding. The middle-aged woman ignored it, because Li Zhichang, as Wang Chongyang's apprentice and grandson, could actually fight with her, so naturally she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and she wouldn't give up lightly.

Li Zhichang was not in a hurry, and told him and Li Mochou about him when the two of them were recruiting. Although the two were still quick to see each other, he still had a calm voice, clear words, breathing slowly, and explained the ins and outs of the matter word by word. The middle-aged woman listened to his defense, knew that she was wrong and blamed him, and was surprised that his internal strength was so deep, and he could still be organized and sort out the context under her attack, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for her talents.

Although middle-aged women will not bow to Wang Chongyang's heirs, they are not stubborn fighters, and their original offensive has been weakened by three points. Li Zhichang knew her intentions, took her palm, put down Li Mochou, pretended to be invincible, retreated five or six steps, turned around and fell into the jungle behind him.

The middle-aged woman took Li Mochou, unlocked her acupoint casually, and saw Li Zhichang disappearing into the distance like a black spot. couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Miss, you want to overpower Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen Sect day and night, but now the servant may not even be able to defeat Wang Chongyang's apprentices." ”

Li Mochou patted his chest, and said with some fear: "Master, that stinky Taoist priest is so powerful, even you can't catch him." ”

The middle-aged woman said regretfully: "It's a pity that the teacher failed to practice the most powerful martial arts in the sect-**, you have a temperament and are not suitable for this martial arts, I am afraid that your junior sister can practice this martial arts in the future." ”

Li Mochou was puzzled and said: "Master, we can't go down the mountain anyway, so it doesn't matter if we can't practice." When the middle-aged woman heard this, she was a little touched: "I naturally don't have any thoughts about the outside world when I live at this age, but Mo Chou and Long'er are still so young, will they be in this ancient tomb for decades to come, living their lives alone." ”

Li Mochou took the middle-aged woman's hand and said, "Master, what are you thinking, Granny Sun is calling us in." The middle-aged woman said: "It's nothing, you have to stay away from that little Taoist priest in the future, don't worry about it, you have to remember, the more capable men are, the more don't approach him, otherwise it will hurt you for the rest of your life." ”

Li Mochou grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand and smiled: "The disciples don't want to get close to those stinky men." She remembered the feeling of being restrained by Li Zhichang just now, which was an experience she had never had. At that time, Li Zhichang held her hand, not impatient and impatient to fight with the master who was always so omnipotent in her eyes. At that moment, she didn't have the feeling of expecting her master to win soon, which couldn't help but make her a little scared and even more expectant.

At this time, the sunset shines on the ancient tomb, and the colder it becomes. Li Mochou suddenly felt that this ancient tomb was like a Nine Demon Beast that was about to be devoured by people, and his body trembled in fear. Her master was still thinking about her thoughts, and he didn't notice her abnormality.

After entering the ancient tomb, Li Mochou was still in a daze, came to the room, saw the sleeping little dragon girl, picked her up, and said with pity: "Senior sister, we are really miserable." The little dragon girl seemed to be woken up by her, opened her eyes like stars, Gege laughed, stretched out her little hand as white and tender as a freshly picked lotus root, and touched Li Mochou's powder.

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