Lu Nianchou took advantage and knew the depth of his martial arts skills at this time, so he gave up as soon as he got the chance.
When he let go of Li Mochou, he realized that the pain in his chest was becoming more and more unbearable. When he looked down, he saw a bloody palm print becoming more and more obvious.
"Huh, this is a lesson for you!" Li Mochou looked a little ugly, her legs and feet felt weak, and an indescribable feeling emerged from the bottom of her heart.
During this period of time, Lu Nianchou had achieved success in practicing external martial arts. In addition, he was practicing the Yinshan Holy Fire Kung Fu, and his whole body began to grow, and he looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
But his figure and appearance are increasingly different from those of Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun. He is less gentle and elegant and has the nobility of our young masters, but more masculine and unruly.
Li Mochou, who usually hadn't noticed it yet, was fighting with Lu Nianchou, and suddenly realized that there was still Lu Zhanyuan's shadow in this young man.
The two of them were completely different in terms of body shape, appearance, temperament and temperament. If they were not sure that they were Lu Zhanyuan's parents, no one would think that they were father and son.
For a moment, she was in a daze, feeling a little inexplicably sour and a little happy. She couldn't explain it clearly, and she didn't even know why.
Lu Nianchou didn't know what she was thinking, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Master, how about you admit defeat? Please give me the antidote."
Only then did Li Mochou come back to her senses. She turned her face sideways so that no one could see her expression, and said, "Don't worry, the poison in you is not deep. You will only be in pain for a few hours."
Lu Nianchou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. His master was really determined to retaliate. He just got a little advantage and was dealt with like this.
At this time, Hong Lingbo also came over and said in a shocked tone: "Junior brother, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? Isn't it incredible? Your strength has increased dramatically in such a short period of time, and you can fight with the master for such a long time!"
Lu Nianchou saw her eyes full of admiration, and said with a chuckle: "This is the Ming Cult's secret Holy Fire Order martial arts. It was only by chance that I obtained part of the fragment."
"It's just that if you practice this martial arts, you must join the Ming Cult. Moreover, this martial arts is a side method to squeeze the human body's potential, not the right way."
"Senior sister, you don't have to be envious. My ancient tomb sect's skills are developed step by step, from shallow to deep, and then to advanced levels. It is by no means inferior to any other method."
Li Mochou said at this time: "At least you still have some sense. Although those side methods are often easy to achieve quickly, they have endless consequences, and it will be difficult to reach a more advanced state of martial arts in this life."
"You only practiced the fragments, and there is still some room for redemption. Even if you get the entire chapter in the future, you must not practice it again."
"Otherwise you will regret it too late!"
Lu Nianchou knew that she was caring and giving guidance to him, but because of her on-hook system, no matter what kind of shortcomings this martial art had, it could not affect him. This was not known to outsiders.
He didn't explain, just nodded and said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
Li Mochou waved her whisk, turned and walked towards the room, "Nianchou, come with me, I have something to explain to you."
Seeing her calling him alone, Lu Nianchou quickly followed her.
Hong Lingbo looked at the two people leaving, but felt more and more that something was wrong.
They were obviously master and disciple, but during this period, the atmosphere between them was very strange. Instead of the rules and respect between master and disciple, there was more casualness and intimacy.
The two of them may not have noticed it themselves, but Hong Lingbo, as a bystander, was aware of all this.
But she didn't think about it in any other way. She just felt that Li Mochou and Lu Nianchou seemed to be getting closer.
"Is it possible that Master still regards Junior Brother as his own child?"
Hong Lingbo murmured, and then he stopped thinking about it and continued to practice his sword skills in the yard.
"Close the door." Li Mochou ordered when she saw Lu Nianchou entering the room, then stood at the window and looked at Zhongnan Mountain.
Seeing her serious expression, Lu Nianchou immediately closed the door and stood aside waiting for instructions.
"Nianchou, do you know why I took you and Lingbo to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain but never went to the ancient tomb?" Li Mochou said with her back to him.
"Disciple, I don't know." Lu Nianchou knew all about her past experiences, but naturally he would not speak out at this time.
Li Mochou said with a somewhat melancholy tone: "I was originally the eldest disciple of my master. She had high hopes for me and taught me all the skills she had in the sect."
Li Mochou said with a somewhat melancholy tone: "I was originally the eldest disciple of my master. She had high hopes for me and taught me all the skills she had in the sect."
"It's just that our ancient tomb sect has rules. Disciples in the sect are not allowed to go down the mountain privately. They have to stay in that cold ancient tomb for the rest of their lives and are not allowed to go out."
"Although I am grateful for Master's kindness, I am not willing to stay in the ancient tomb for the rest of my life, so I betrayed Master and escaped."
Lu Nianchou was speechless and did not speak.
You must know that everyone has seven emotions and six desires, and not everyone can be as pure and ascetic as Xiao Longnu, who can stay in the ancient tomb for more than ten years.
Li Mochou wanted to leave the ancient tomb, but it was a normal thought. However, the entanglement involved was not something he could relate to, so he just listened silently.
"It's just that I didn't expect that Master had already seen that I was unwilling to stay in the ancient tomb, so she put away the most profound and mysterious "Jade Girl Heart Sutra" and "Jade Girl Su Xin Sword Technique" and did not teach it to me. I."
"I was young and vigorous at that time. I just felt that I was being deliberately concealed by my master. I was angry and unwilling, so I wanted to make a name for myself in the world and prove it to her."
"Later I met Lu Zhanyuan. I originally thought he was a good man for life, but I felt more and more that my original choice was right. But I didn't expect that he would also betray me."
When she said this, her face changed, her eyes were a little red, but there were no tears at all.
"At that time, I was bent on killing Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun, and I studied poisonous skills myself to make them suffer terribly, so I traveled far to the Western Regions to find ways to practice poisonous skills."
"I killed many people in the Western Regions and acquired some poison skills, but I never expected to offend Western Poison Ouyang Feng and be chased for thousands of miles."
"I originally thought I was going to die in his hands, but I didn't expect..."
Li Mochou's body trembled slightly, with a look of pain on her face, "I didn't expect Master to ignore the rules of the sect, break the rules, go down the mountain, and rescue me from Ouyang Feng."
"Ouyang Feng is highly skilled in martial arts and crazy. He uses all possible methods to attack and plot. Master was accidentally injured by him."
"Master, she told me that even though you left the ancient tomb, I still regard you as my disciple, Mochou, who I raised since childhood. I will take you home."
When Li Mochou said this, two lines of tears fell from her eyes unconsciously.
Lu Nianchou saw her figure trembling slightly, feeling indescribable loneliness and pain. His heart felt sour, and he couldn't help but want to step forward and hold her in his arms.
But in the end, he still made no move.
Because she is Li Mochou, the most affectionate Li Mochou, the red-trained fairy Li Mochou!
She doesn't need any sympathy!
No matter what happened over the years, no matter how much bloodshed and fighting she faced, no matter whether she was injured, sick, or lonely, she was always alone, and how could she ever have anyone to rely on?
"Perhaps she has already become accustomed to being alone!" Lu Nianchou thought, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Cry, maybe it will feel better if you cry!"
"Sometimes, even if you want to cry, it is a luxury!"
Lu Nianchou looked at her. This woman was clearly named Mochou, but she could never find a moment of happiness and peace in her life.
"Perhaps when she was with Lu Zhanyuan, it was the most beautiful time in her life!"
"That's why when all the beauty was shattered, it made her so hysterical and even crazy."
"Don't worry..."
There was a moment of silence in the room, and Lu Nianchou didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the woman who was exposing the wounds in her heart.
He looked at Li Mochou, who looked a little thin at the window, and felt for the first time the fragility and sadness deep in this woman's heart.
"She is not completely heartless and has no desires, she is a demon who only knows how to kill people!"
(End of chapter)
