Li Mochou was tightly wrapped around Lu Nianchou's body, and her breathing was almost unsmooth. The strong wind blew past her ears, getting faster and faster.
She frowned slightly, waved the whisk in her hand, and hit it on the cliff with gentle force, removing the force of her fall. She released the force seven times in a row before the speed slowed down.
Li Mochou took the opportunity to perform Qing Kung Fu, using her whisk and toes to use force to constantly ease her fall. Finally, she was able to fully control her body as she was approaching the ground.
"Let me go!"
She said through gritted teeth. After experiencing the risk just now and being hugged tightly by that bastard, her body was a little weak at this time, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.
"I don't……"
Before Lu Nianchou finished speaking, he felt a force coming from Li Mochou's palms. Before he could react, he felt his arms go numb, and he naturally separated the soft body in his arms.
The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master, Master...I was wrong...!"
Li Mochou grabbed him by the back of the neck and threw him down on the cliff not far from the ground.
Plop!
Smoke and dust were everywhere. Even though Lu Nianchou had practiced hard martial arts, he was knocked to pieces and felt dizzy. His muscles and bones all over were soft. He couldn't get up for a while, so he shouted loudly: "Li Mochou, you are going too far." Yes, you are going to murder..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a pair of exquisite blue satin embroidered cloud shoes appearing in front of him.
Li Mochou slowly squatted down and pulled him up from the ground. Lu Nianchou said with a somewhat sarcastic smile: "Master, I..."
A white and tender fist quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, but with a loud bang, Lu Nianchou felt pain in his forehead, and was hit to the ground with a huge force.
Before he could recover, Li Mochou's fist, which had been blessed with internal energy and was like a hammer, came down like raindrops.
"I told you to be dishonest, I told you to use your hands and feet, I told you to move your eyes, I told you to be neither big nor small, I told you to deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors..."
Lu Nianchou only felt that the palms that usually looked weak and boneless, white and delicate, were extremely violent at this moment, hitting him head and face.
No matter how much he practiced the Golden Bell Cover, Iron Cloth Shirt, or Iron Head Kung Fu, they all became useless. He was beaten so badly by those white and tender fists that he had no power to fight back at all.
"Don't, don't slap me in the face!"
Boom!
Li Mochou grabbed one of his shoulders, swung him around, then slammed his face down on the ground.
In an instant, the whole world became quiet.
When the violent storm ended, Li Mochou took a deep breath, waved the whisk, and felt that the bad breath she had been holding in since she didn't know when had disappeared without a trace.
"Isn't it good? Since when have you practiced the hard skills of a foreigner? This is good. It will make you more resistant to beatings."
Lu Nianchou was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was smashed face down into the ground. He felt grief-stricken and forced himself to stand up. He felt pain everywhere in his body.
"Li Mochou, you've gone too far... I promised not to slap you in the face."
Li Mochou, who was about to leave, stopped and said in a soft tone: "Be good, call me Master, otherwise..."
She clenched her fists, which immediately made Lu Nian's face turn dark, and he no longer dared to say anything.
At this time, Hong Lingbo heard the movement here and hurried over, and saw Lu Nianchou's miserable appearance from a distance.
"Junior brother, why are you like this?"
"I..." Lu Nianchou glanced at Li Mochou subconsciously and noticed that the woman's eyes were narrowed and her left hand was clenched into a fist, which seemed to be shaking slightly.
"My dear disciple, my master taught you Qinggong. Why were you so careless that you fell off the cliff?"
"Be more careful next time!"
Li Mochou coughed and said, "Ling Bo, your junior brother will be left to you." After saying that, she turned and left.
Lu Nianchou felt like crying without tears for a moment, and cursed in his heart: "What a crazy bitch! Just wait for me, I will make you look good one day."
"Senior sister, I'm fine. I accidentally fell off the cliff!" He pretended to be nonchalant, but the corners of his mouth were so painful that he couldn't help but twitch.
Hong Lingbo saw that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his handsome face was almost out of shape. He said anxiously: "How can you say everything is fine after you fell like this?"
"Go back quickly, I'll give you medicine first."
…
However, when the three masters and disciples walked to the thatched cottage, they found that an uninvited guest had arrived, and the leader was Huo Du, whom they had not seen for a while.
"Fairy Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. Xiao Wang has taken the liberty to come here today to disturb you. Please don't be surprised." Huo Du said with a folding fan in hand and a clasped fist in salute.
Li Mochou said calmly: "Everyone who comes here is a guest. If Prince Huo Dou has anything to say, please come inside and say it."
"Lingbo, serve tea to the guests."
"Yes, Master!"
Hong Lingbo glanced at Lu Nianchou worriedly and quickly agreed.
Although the valley was remote, Lu Nianchou would bring all kinds of living supplies every time he came back from the valley, including tea, tea sets, and stoves.
"Thank you for the treat, Fairy. You're welcome, little Wang." Huo Du chuckled and agreed directly.
This time he came alone without any guards, and immediately followed Li Mochou into the thatched cottage.
"Junior brother, you go and apply the medicine yourself first. I'll come and help you when I'm done." Hong Lingbo hurriedly explained, then turned around to prepare tea.
Lu Nianchou looked at Huo Dou's back and thought to himself: "What is this guy Huo Dou doing here?"
…
In the thatched cottage, a red clay stove was burning on a table. A copper teapot was placed on the stove. Hong Lingbo cleaned and arranged the entire tea set with ease.
Li Mochou waited for Huo Dou to sit down and then asked straight to the point: "Prince Huo Dou, I wonder why you suddenly came to my remote valley?"
Huo Du said with a smile: "The valley where Fairy Li lives in seclusion is far away from the outside world. The scenery is amazing, and there are such rare treasures as flint, stone and wood. How can it be called a deserted valley?"
"If I hadn't been surrounded by worldly things and found it hard to find peace, I would have preferred to stay in this paradise."
Li Mochou had no intention of making excuses with this person, and said, "Prince Huo Du is joking. You are of noble birth, how can you live in seclusion in the valley like me, an outsider?"
"I know that if you come to my place, you must have something to say. Please speak up, Prince."
Hearing this, the smile on Huo Dou's face gradually faded, and he said in a heavy and solemn tone: "Fairy Li, do you know that you three masters and disciples are in great danger!"
Li Mochou said calmly: "Oh? Where do you start talking about this?"
