Li Mochou walked slowly in the dark valley, her style was extraordinarily grand tonight, and a sound like howling ghosts or wolves echoed in the narrow valley.
She knew very well that just outside the valley, the enemy had already set up a dragnet, waiting for her to break in.
Li Mochou didn't have the slightest fear. Ever since Lu Zhanyuan abandoned her ten years ago, her heart had died, leaving only hatred, resentment and unwillingness.
Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun made a life-or-death promise and would never leave, so who was she?
However, just recently, she felt that some subtle changes had taken place in herself, and the unforgettable grudges and resentments of the past seemed to be gradually fading away.
Although he has not completely let go, it has made a subtle transformation in his soul.
Although Li Mochou has not yet penetrated the two channels of Ren and Du and reached the innate state, she once heard what her master said.
When martial arts reaches the innate realm, what is pursued is not only internal strength and physical fitness, but more importantly, spiritual recuperation.
She was obviously still far away from innateness, but at this moment she felt the subtle throbbing between her soul and heaven and earth.
It was as if the night had merged with her.
"Is this night wind as lonely as me?"
Li Mochou sighed slightly, then stopped, stood leisurely with her hands behind her hands, and said with a long smile: "Do you still want to hide, Huo Dou? Come out!"
From the shadows of the woods in front, two people walked out, it was the elegant and elegant Huo Du and the second disciple of Jinlun Dharma King Dalba.
Huo Du held the iron bone fan and sighed: "Fairy Li, where are you going in the middle of the night?"
Li Mochou's eyes flashed and she said, "Where I want to go is naturally my business, and what does it have to do with you?"
As she spoke, she was distractedly paying attention in all directions, and realized that a large number of masters were approaching quickly.
Li Mochou sneered in her heart, Huo Du was going to kill her at all costs.
Huo Dou sighed and said: "Fairy is a rare beauty in the world, why would she want to be the enemy of our great Mongolian country, and even have to fight with each other? It is really regrettable!"
Li Mochou laughed loudly and said: "I, Li Mochou, roamed the martial arts world in the Central Plains. I killed people like rivers of blood and was called a female devil. How can I be called a fairy?"
"Since he is a demon, he is naturally unruly and rebellious. How can he be someone's lackey?"
"You think you can keep me by bringing these experts?"
Huo Du said calmly: "I know you are good at martial arts, but you are too arrogant. If you want to step out of this valley, come and give it a try."
Li Mochou's sleeves fluttered slightly, and seven or eight ice-soul silver needles flashed through the night at an extremely terrifying speed, containing a heart-stopping edge.
However, Dalba, who was behind Huodu, took a step forward and waved the vajra in his hand, like a copper wall, knocking away all the silver needles.
This person's popularity is stable, and his body contains extremely terrifying power. He is a rare master.
Huo Dou smiled slightly and said: "The fairy's ice soul silver needle is feared in the world, how dare I not be on guard against it."
"But I still can't see the two disciples of the fairy. I'm afraid you are delaying time here deliberately to let them escape?"
Li Mochou's face became colder and colder, "You are very sharp, and you discovered it so quickly, but what can you do even if you know it? They have already evacuated, and even if you find it, it is already too late."
Huo Dou said calmly: "Since I have set up a dragnet, I naturally want to capture all three of you, master and disciple."
"Don't worry, fairy. I have already deployed heavy troops on the cliff behind here. They will help me entertain the two disciples of the fairy."
Li Mochou didn't know whether what he said was true or not. This person was probably lying to her and confusing her.
But if the other party really had plans, then Lu Nianchou and Hong Lingbo would definitely not be able to cope with it.
In this situation, not only did she not panic, but she became calmer. She looked up to the sky and smiled, saying: "Life and death are determined by fate. Wealth and honor are in heaven. If they are really killed, they will be short-lived and blessed. They can't blame others."
"I will kill all of you in the future just to avenge them."
"I would like to see which of you is qualified to keep me, Li Mochou, here today."
Huo Dou remained calm and said: "I have already experienced the fairy's martial arts. I think it is difficult to defeat him on my own, so I can only shamelessly invite my senior brother to come."
Li Mochou glanced at Dalba. The man looked to be in his thirties, with a thin and lean body. His eyes looked at her without any fluctuation, which made people feel timid and chilling.
He held a vajra in his right hand, but there were no calluses in its mouth, instead it was as warm and moist as white jade.
Li Mochou had heard about the XZ Tantric Sect until they learned about the secret Mahamudra Kung Fu. This person actually practiced a pair of palms to such an extent that his skill was even better than Huo You.
She didn't want to waste any more time, lest Lu Nianchou and Hong Lingbo had an accident, she looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "Okay! Then let me see what the disciples of the Mongolian National Master can do."
Before she finished speaking, her body was already moving, and the whisk in her hand was shooting out like a waterfall.
Huo Dou smiled slightly, and while retreating, he raised his power to the limit and looked for opportunities to attack at any time.
Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needle was too terrifying, especially in this dark night, the danger increased sharply.
He was waiting for the opportunity. Once Li Mochou used the Ice Soul Silver Needle, he would immediately receive his earth-shattering blow.
Dalba suddenly stood upright, and the red monk's robe suddenly bulged up like it was inflated! The blood-red flag roared fiercely in the strong wind.
His palm was as warm as jade, but the moment he lifted the vajra, a terrifying power like a dragon-elephant burst out.
The vajra slammed down in the night, like a golden lightning, and vigorously set off a mighty wind to completely crush the enemy on the opposite side.
Li Mochou's face turned cold. This terrifying attack, like a divine pillar holding up the sky, was so terrifying that it was impossible to avoid it and had no choice but to take it head on.
She hummed softly, and the force in her whisk changed from strong to soft, like a pervasive flow of water, or like a waterfall from the Milky Way, wrapping around the Vajra.
"Well done!"
Dalba yelled, and let out a long roar like an elephant's hiss. His body fell down, and the iron vajra in his hand soared into the sky!
He pressed down towards Li Mochou with unparalleled ferocity.
The fly whisk and vajra pestle collided, and the silver thread rolled up the vajra pestle and used its strength to make it suddenly hit the ground aside.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a collision sound like thunder exploding, the vajra directly cracked the ground, and violent and violent winds rolled in all directions.
