Li Mochou stopped Huo Dou and said, "Prince Huo Dou, if you want to get married, I have an idea."
Huo Dou narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what her intention was, and asked: "Oh? What does the girl mean by this?"
Li Mochou said with a smile: "Prince Huo Dou doesn't know something. I was originally from the Ancient Tomb Sect of Zhongnan Mountain, and I live next to the Quanzhen Sect."
"The founder of our sect is a peerless master whose martial arts skills are not inferior to Wang Chongyang's. It's just that he rarely travels around the world, so he is not known to outsiders."
"The reason why Wang Chongyang became a monk and practiced Taoism was because he lost to my ancient tomb sect founder in a gambling battle."
Huo Dou's heart tightened. If there were such powerful people in the Central Plains martial arts world, it would be very bad for them. So he pretended to be surprised and said: "Is there such a peerless expert in the world? I wonder if Xiao Wang has a chance. Can you go and visit?"
Li Mochou sighed: "The founder of our sect had a noble temperament, but he was trapped in love and passed away a few years ago."
"Junior sister and I were taught by the maid who accompanied the ancestor. Master, she was just casually taught by the ancestor, and her martial arts skills are already far beyond ordinary people."
"What my junior sister and I have learned so far is far from our ancestors. It's a pity that my master has also followed our ancestors."
"We have the supreme knowledge in the ancient tombs, but due to limited qualifications, it is difficult to comprehend them all. It is really a pity."
When Huo Dou heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. Fairy Chi Lian's martial arts was so powerful, and the martial arts classics left by the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect must be the best martial arts in the world.
He said tentatively: "I heard that all the martial arts sects in the Central Plains have always strictly inherited their own martial arts and will never allow outsiders to take a look at them."
"The martial arts left behind by the founder of your noble sect must be supreme. It's a pity that Xiao Wang may not be able to see it."
Li Mochou chuckled and said, "There is still a chance. Prince Huo Dou doesn't know something. My junior sister Xiao Longnu is the master appointed by the master."
"March 24 next year will be my junior sister's eighteenth birthday."
"She intends to compete in martial arts to recruit a bride. If anyone can win, not only my junior sister will commit herself to marrying her."
"Even the rare treasures and martial arts secrets in the tomb were all given as gifts."
When Huo Dou heard this, his heart was already pounding. This was simply a benefit and opportunity falling from the sky.
Li Mochou said with a tone of admiration: "What's more, my junior sister Xiao Longnu is born with ice muscles and jade bones, and is stunningly beautiful. She is like a fairy descending to earth. Even I feel ashamed when I see her."
"That kind of appearance makes even me, a woman, blush and feel my heart beat faster when I see it."
Huo Du grabbed the folding fan with both hands and asked in amazement: "Is there really such a beautiful woman in the world? Miss Li is already a stunning beauty, and few people can match her. I can't imagine that there is a woman in the world who can be far better than you." "
Li Mochou took the whisk from Lu Nianchou's hand and said categorically: "Everything I said is true, and there is absolutely no lie."
"Prince Huodu is handsome and refined, has strong martial arts skills, and comes from a noble family. In my opinion, he is the best match for my junior sister."
"If you are interested, why not go to the Zhongnan Mountain Ancient Tomb in person before March 24th next year and participate in the competition to recruit a bride."
"only……"
Huo Dou's heart was already pounding. Hearing Li Mochou's hesitation, he quickly asked: "Just what? But what's so difficult about this marriage? Please let the fairy know. Xiao Wang is very grateful." "
Li Mochou sighed: "It's just that the Quanzhen Sect and my Ancient Tomb Sect live next to each other. Although Wang Chongyang is a master of Taoism, his disciples and disciples are not necessarily able to escape from the world of mortals and abide by tranquility."
"My junior sister, Xiao Longnu, is also too beautiful. She was accidentally seen by the Taoist priest in the mountain. She never forgets her and peeks in the mountain from time to time."
"Junior sister and I are alone, how can we go against the Quanzhen Sect, which has a large number of people? Even though we are ashamed and annoyed, there is nothing we can do."
Huo Du couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I thought that the Quanzhen Sect was a famous and upright sect in the Central Plains martial arts world, and Zhenren Chongyang was even more powerful in the world, but I never thought that there would be such an unfilial sect. It is really shameful."
Li Mochou pretended to be helpless and said: "Junior sister, the reason why she competes in martial arts to recruit a bride is to find someone to rely on, so as not to accidentally be bullied by that smelly Taoist priest one day."
"It's just that the Quanzhen Sect prides itself on being a well-known and upright sect, and it has never been used to the Ancient Tomb Sect like us. In addition, there are many martial arts secrets and treasures in the ancient tombs, which makes it even more eye-catching."
"This time, the Quanzhen Sect will definitely interfere with this martial arts competition. I don't know what to do then?"
Huo Dou had already been dazzled by Li Mochou's description of the ancient tomb sect's martial arts secrets, gold and silver treasures, and the stunning little dragon girl.
He said categorically: "Fairy, you can rest assured. No matter how majestic the Quanzhen Sect is, do they still dare to be enemies with our Mongolian cavalry?"
"On March 24 next year, I will definitely go to Mount Zhongnan to congratulate my junior sister Xiao Longnu on her birthday."
"If those Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect dare to interfere without knowing what is right and wrong, then don't blame me for being rude."
"When the time comes, we will destroy the Quanzhen Sect and set fire to the Chongyang Palace to vent our anger on you two sisters."
Li Mochou handed over her hands to edit, and said with a look of tears of gratitude, "Thank you, His Highness Prince Huodu. With you in charge, the Quanzhen Sect will not dare to act arrogantly again."
"Little Dragon Girl is able to marry a responsible and capable husband like the prince. This is also her destiny. In the future, the husband and wife will definitely be harmonious and harmonious."
"In this way, I am worthy of my master and can make her smile."
Hearing this, Huo Dou laughed and said, "Fairy has been praised too much."
The two talked for a while, and then Huo Du left the belongings he brought and left with a group of Mongolian warriors.
By the time there were only three masters and disciples left in the valley.
Li Mochou trembled slightly, her body staggered, a greenish-white color flashed across her face, and she murmured: "The rules left by Wang Chongyang are really exquisite, and the frost energy goes straight into the bone marrow with the force of his palms. It is really difficult to deal with." .”
"Now I'm going to meditate and adjust my breathing to get rid of the frost energy I received from Sun Buer's palms."
"The two of you take turns protecting me. Don't disturb anyone."
After saying that, she went straight back to the thatched house, sat cross-legged on the wooden couch, and started to use the internal energy of the Ancient Tomb Sect.
Lu Nianchou and Hong Lingbo were guarding him. Only then did he see that there was a layer of green frost on Li Mochou's hands, exuding a cold aura.
"The Quanzhen Sect's Frost-breaking Ice Fist? Is it so terrifying?"
"Sun Buer is already so difficult to deal with, so how difficult must Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji among the Seven Quanzhen Sons be to deal with."
"No wonder Master wants to kill people with a borrowed knife and use Huo Dou to deal with the Quanzhen Sect."
He glanced at Hong Lingbo beside him and said, "Senior sister, let me guard this place. You can go and rest."
Hong Lingbo had just recovered from his injury, but his body was still a little weak. He replied: "Then you stay here for now, and I will keep watch at night."
Lu Nianchou did not refuse. After Hong Lingbo left, he sat on a wooden chair nearby with a gloomy look on his face. "There are too many strong and masters in this martial arts world. My current strength is still too weak."
"You must at least cultivate one profound martial arts to the level of Dacheng, and then master the Twelve Classics, then you will be qualified to walk in the world."
Today's conflict in the valley made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis. Neither Huo Dou nor the people of the Quanzhen Sect could handle it.
"In the original work, Sun Buer and others did not return to the Quanzhen Sect until the spring of the next year. Instead, they provoked Qiu Chuji's people to go down the mountain in person."
"I wonder if things will change now?"
He thought for a long time. Due to the on-hook system and the ups and downs in his heart at this time, he did not practice martial arts anymore. He just looked at Li Mochou who was sitting cross-legged and closed.
Her brows were slightly furrowed and her face was pale. As her internal energy circulated, heat was rising from the top of her head, and the green frost on her palms was gradually dissipating.
Lu Nianchou had never looked at Li Mochou's face and figure so carefully, and even unscrupulously.
I just feel that this woman has a delicate appearance, enchanting figure, and fair and jade-like skin. She is really a stunning beauty.
"Pity……"
Soon time passed slowly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.
Murong Jiu and Dai Changle stayed at an inn in Pingyao City, not far from where the Quanzhen Sect and others rested.
Dai Changle has experienced ups and downs during this period, and the relationship between master and apprentice was severed by Sun Buer. Today, his enemies cannot avenge him in person.
The pain, anger, and confusion in her heart almost overwhelmed her. After returning to the inn, she ignored Murong Jiu's advice and got drunk.
At this time, he was lying on the bed, drunk and unconscious.
At midnight, a figure suddenly appeared outside the window of Dai Changle's house.
Poof!
There was an inaudible soft sound, and a cold light flashed through the window paper.
"who is it?"
A scream suddenly sounded in the night sky, and the black shadow flashed and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
