Sword Tomb.
Lu Yao's angry voice soared into the sky and was carried by the wind to the sword tomb. Dong Zhang, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff with his knees bent, heard this loud shout. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, without looking back, he said to the woman in white behind him: " Xiao, we have guests, and as the hostess, you should play the piano."
The woman in white, also known as Xiao Longnu, was sitting on the broken stone behind Dong Zhang. Hearing this, the man rolled his eyes slightly. He picked up the guqin as he was told and placed it squarely on his jade knees. His green fingers slowly traced the strings. , and in an instant, the melodious and melodious sound of the piano resounded throughout the valley.
Hearing the sound of the piano, everyone under the cliff had different expressions. Yang Guo's expression became more and more complex. He also knew that the man he wanted to chase his whole life was here at this moment, but he was not ready yet.
Li Mochou, on the other hand, changed her expression. She twisted her head and stared at the cliff. She was extremely panicked. She was not afraid of Guo Jing, because she had Guo Xiang as a threat. She had many ways to deal with such a righteous man, and at least she could escape. It's not a problem, she can escape completely in the hands of Huang Yaoshi, let alone Guo Jing?
But that man, Li Mochou was truly filled with despair and fear from the bottom of his heart.
To her, he was a truly murderous demon who would not tell you about the moral principles of the world. Moreover, he had set Zhongnan Mountain on fire last time. When they met this time, Li Mochou could not imagine how he would torture her. Own.
Just when Li Mochou was looking up distractedly, Guo Jing moved, but saw him stepping forward and thrusting his tiger claws towards Guo Xiang in Li Mochou's arms.
Li Mochou didn't really let down her guard. As a veteran in the martial arts world, she couldn't possibly put herself in danger. She kept looking at Guo Jing behind her from the corner of her eye and saw him suddenly getting angry.
Li Mochou turned her body in a circle to avoid Guo Jing's tiger claws, and waved forward the Buddha dust in her hand. Thousands of dust threads instantly merged into a silver light, and it was drawn towards Guo Jing's face at a tricky angle.
Guo Jing's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Li Mochou to react so quickly. He passed his left hand upwards and gently grabbed the dust thread. He pulled hard with his hand. It seemed like there was magnetism, and the dust thread was tight. against his palm.
As Guo Jing pulled back vigorously, Li Mochou became unsteady and staggered, secretly thinking that Guo Jing was indeed as good as a generation of heroes, with deep internal strength rarely seen in this world.
But she was extremely experienced in facing enemies, and anyone else would have definitely let go to protect herself, but Li Mochou had experienced hundreds of battles, and was obviously not comparable to ordinary Jianghu people. She quickly stabilized her body and twisted the dust handle with her right hand. .
"Snap, snap, snap!"
She twisted the dust thread into several circles, and the front end was immediately broken by her, leaving only a handful of silver thread hanging in Guo Jing's palm. Once free, Li Mochou flew away with a tap of her toes, smiling softly. Said: "Guo Jing, the great Condor Shooting Hero of the generation, can actually use such a dirty sneak attack, are you ashamed or not?!"
Guo Jing's face turned red at what she said, but he still didn't answer and rushed after her.
Li Mochou encountered a formidable enemy, and her spirits were lifted. She never expected that Guo Jing's arms were so strong and his attacks were particularly swift. He immediately applied what he had learned throughout his life and fought hard.
The two of them were just performing a few moves. Yang Guo stood a few feet away from the circle and watched, breathing evenly, waiting for an opportunity to snatch the baby. The two of them were fighting faster and faster, and a pair of iron palms were tumbling up and down amidst the flying Buddha dust.
The fight went back and forth. Logically speaking, in terms of internal martial arts strength, Guo Jing must be much stronger than Li Mochou. What's more, Li Mochou was holding a baby in her hands. Logically speaking, she would be defeated without a hundred moves.
But firstly, Guo Jing was worried about hurting Guo Xiang in Li Mochou's arms, so he never dared to attack with all his strength and was helpless. Secondly, the people sent by the ancient tomb were all masters of the practical school, and Li Mochou was even more She was the leader among them, so Guo Jing naturally couldn't hold her down for a while.
And with Li Mochou's vicious nature, she naturally didn't care about the life and death of others. She saw through Guo Jing's thoughts, and whenever he quickly unleashed his killing move and it was difficult for her to resist, she held up the baby to protect his vitals.
In this way, instead of being a burden, the baby became a very powerful shield. As long as he raised the baby to block it, Guo Jing would have to immediately retract any of his most ferocious moves.
Guo Jing attacked several times, but Li Mochou blocked it with his baby. Yang Guo stood aside and watched with great anxiety. He also had his own little idea, which was to capture Guo Xiang.
But at this moment, if one of the two had just a little more strength in his hand, wouldn't that cost the baby's life? Then why did he steal it?
Just as he was about to step forward to snatch it, Guo Jing's right hand suddenly struck back from the outside inward, and his left hand was pushed out flatly. This was the "seeing the dragon in the field" among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Li Mochou definitely couldn't resist, and she was so frightened that she jumped backwards. Yang Guo aimed at the right moment, rushed forward, opened his arms and hugged her from behind.
Being touched by a stranger of the opposite sex, Li Mochou subconsciously raised one arm in front of her chest. She felt the hot breath of the person behind her on the back of her neck. Li Mochou blushed slightly and spat.
He secretly scolded Yang Guo, the little silver thief, for his lack of martial ethics, so he wanted to twist around and hit him, but his body would inevitably rub against Yang Guo. This move was not in line with his solemn status as a monk, so he immediately waved his hand with his whisk. , with his left hand holding the baby in front of his chest to protect him from Guo Jing's sneak attack.
With a "pop", Fo Chen was firmly caught by Yang Guo with one hand, but when he saw that one of his hands was still holding Li Mochou's soft waist tightly, and Li Mochou was embarrassed by his hug. Zhu angrily cursed: "Little thief! Let go of your claws!"
Seeing that this female devil showed a rare shy side, Yang Guo's frivolous temper also came to light, and he smiled and said: "Beauty, do you still remember me?"
Back then in Yang Guo's kiln factory, he was teasing Li Mochou like this. How could she forget? She struggled to free herself from her waist and cursed angrily: "You Yinxie brat! I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes! Let go." !!”
"Don't let go!!" Yang Guo chuckled and tightly wrapped one hand around Li Mochou's waist.
Guo Jing did not dare to attack at this time, because Li Mochou was holding Guo Xiang in front of her chest, and her palms were holding Guo Xiang's head tightly. As soon as she exerted her strength, Guo Xiang would definitely die.
Just when the two were at a stalemate.
Suddenly, I heard the sacred eagle not far away let out a few excited "coo-coo" sounds.
As if they were aware of it, everyone couldn't help but look up at the cliff. They saw a gray shadow leaping straight into the sky and swooping down at a very fast speed. The black hair on his head was blown away by the strong wind. The back hem turned into a black light, revealing the ferocious red scar on his forehead, like a demon from above the nine heavens, with a terrifying power.
During this period, the melodious sound of the piano also began to become passionate, with a solemn feeling of entering the battlefield.
"elder brother!!"
"elder brother!"
The two sisters, Lu Yao and Lu Qing, shouted in surprise.
Looking at the figure swooping down from the sky, Li Mochou's pupils shrank violently and the corners of his eyes twitched. Yang Guo also temporarily forgot about Li Mochou in his arms and stared blankly at the figure.
The two of them stayed in this position and forgot about their movements for a while. In just two breaths, the gray shadow had already flown halfway up the mountain, accompanied by a flash of red light, and the harsh sound of grinding teeth reached everyone's ears.
“Zizzizi!!!”
A long spark suddenly appeared from the mountain, and the gray shadow was seen stepping on the cliff with one foot. His body immediately turned sideways, spinning quickly towards the wooden house, and the "swish" sound made by the clothes driving the air was endless.
In the blink of an eye, the gray shadow was quietly standing on the wooden roof.
A pair of indifferent eyes slowly scanned the crowd, and the young man in gray suddenly grinned and said: "Is it so lively? Everyone is coming to a humble house, Dong is welcome from afar."
After speaking, his body suddenly moved, and his figure had disappeared from the wooden house. Everyone quickly looked around.
At some point, the young man in gray came to the ground quietly.
"Brother!" Lu Yao jumped up to the young man and took his arm.
But the young man pushed him away in disgust: "Go, go, you're so dirty."
Lu Yao smelled himself and protested: "No way! You obviously stink more, stinky brother!"
"Brother Dongzhang!" Guo Jing said kindly with a smile on his face.
With a slight frown on his forehead, Dongzhang glanced at the black-faced man and said, "Master Guo."
After saying that, he ignored it and dragged the black knife straight towards the pale Li Mochou. The young man walked away without saying a word, but the suffocating aura on his body suppressed Li Mochou. I can't breathe.
Yang Guo, who was behind her, did not dare to look at her. When he saw Dongzhang walking towards him, his breathing became rapid. The eldest brother Dongzhang felt a strong sense of oppression, which was even more terrifying than that of the Grand Master.
When he came three steps in front of Li Mochou, Dongzhang stopped, raised his eyes to look at the panicked Li Mochou, and said calmly: "Let go."
Li Mochou was stunned. This sentence was obviously not meant for her. After a while, Li Mochou noticed that the hand on his waist quietly retracted. Yang Guo walked out from behind Li Mochou and looked at Dongzhang cautiously. He whispered: "Brother Dongzhang."
Dongzhang nodded and did not speak. Instead, he stared at Li Mochou in front of him in silence. Li Mochou felt flustered when he saw her, and her muscles were so tense that she didn't even have the slightest thought of running away, because she knew You can't escape in front of him.
"Give me."
Dongzhang looked at Li Mochou with half-closed eyes and said.
Li Mochou swallowed nervously, and was about to hold up the baby to threaten Dongzhang, but before she could say anything, Dongzhang said lightly: "You can kill her, it doesn't matter, and then I will slowly kill you." "
"!!!"
Everyone was suffocated when they heard this. Yang Guo stared at Dongzhang with a pale face. Guo Jing even said hurriedly: "Brother Dongzhang."
Dongzhang raised his hand to interrupt Guo Jing's words and said again: "Give it to me."
Li Mochou looked hard at the crying baby in her arms. She had no doubt about the authenticity of Dongzhang's words. He could really do what he said.
But, she just refused to give in, why! Why did I get to this point! Looking at the charming two sisters Lu Yao and Lu Qing, and the obviously much younger Granny Sun, why can they live a pampered life in this world, with someone behind them to protect them from wind and rain, while they themselves live a life where everyone is shouting and yelling? A life of killing?
Li Mochou felt extremely unbalanced in her heart, and immediately she felt cruel and said: "Dongzhang! I have fallen into your hands today, but I have to help you support me before I die!"
Guo Jing was shocked when he heard this! She was about to rush forward, but for some reason, Li Mochou glanced at the pink and jade-carved little Guo Xiang in her arms, and her heart suddenly softened, and she couldn't do it anymore.
Just when she was hesitating, she saw a ghostly gray shadow flash in the field. Li Mochou suddenly felt her hands loosen, and she was shocked. The baby in her arms disappeared, but Dong Zhang snatched it away at a very fast speed. She couldn't react in time, it was too fast.
Yang Guo next to him also stared at the gray clothed man with wide eyes, and his inner shock was no less than that of Li Mochou.
Seeing that she had no 'chips', the desperate Li Mochou was about to commit suicide. She would rather die than be tortured by her husband.
But the next second, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of black boots appearing in the open space in front of him.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap hit Li Mochou's pretty face quickly, causing her to stagger.
"Did I let you die?" A cold voice sounded in her ears.
Li Mochou touched her stinging cheek in shock and stared blankly at the gray figure leaving with his back.
"Stand there, from today on, your life belongs to the ancient tomb, and no one can take it away, I said so."
(End of chapter)
