"Senior sister, be careful!"
"Shan'er be careful!"
Lin Pingzhi and Yue Buqun attacked at the same time, Lin Pingzhi's sword flashed, no matter the angle or speed of the stabbing, he was impeccable, but he had too little experience in fighting the enemy, and the strength of this move was too old, and when the chicken leg was halfway He suddenly accelerated on the road, and his exquisite sword pierced into the empty space.
But luckily there was Yue Buqun beside him, and Yue Buqun picked up a chopstick on the table, nailed the chicken leg to the table, but the juice from the chicken leg still splashed on Yue Lingshan.
"Oh!" Yue Lingshan backed away in a hurry, glanced at the stain on her chest, couldn't help being furious, and was about to curse, but Yue Buqun shouted first: "Shan'er shut up!"
"But it's obviously her..." Noticing her father's gloomy face, Yue Lingshan couldn't help stamping her feet, obviously extremely depressed.
"What are you talking about, if Li Xianzi hadn't been merciful, how would you be alive now?" Yue Buqun knew in his heart that with Li Mochou's disposition in the arena, just throwing a chicken leg over was extraordinarily merciful. up.
Although Yue Buqun himself was not afraid of any Chilian fairies, what Li Mochou made the world frightened was not only his martial arts, but also the hidden weapon that could seal his throat with blood - the ice soul silver needle.
With so many people in Huashan and his party, it would be very difficult for Yue Buqun to keep his disciples safe in a real fight. If Li Mochou was to kill and shoot the ice soul silver needles in a rain of flowers, at least half of Huashan's disciples would die on the spot, so Yue Buqun Of course I would like to express my thanks in addition to being lucky.
"I've heard for a long time that Master Yue of Huashan Mountain is a gentleman, and seeing him today, he really lives up to his reputation." Li Mochou nodded slightly, "Today, for the sake of Master Yue, let's just let this matter go."
Li Mochou sat down leisurely, the things on the table had already been tidied up by the shrewd Xiao Er, and a pot of good tea was served to her.
"Thank you, Fairy." Seeing that Li Mochou didn't intend to pursue further, Yue Buqun heaved a sigh of relief, and when he sat down, he looked at Lin Pingzhi thoughtfully. I have never seen it before, but there is still a shadow of Huashan swordsmanship...
Yue Buqun had always had a deep temper, even though he was full of doubts in his heart, he remained calm on the surface.
Lin Pingzhi was startled, just now he resorted to the sword technique taught to me by brother Song in a hurry, and he didn't know that his master
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Has anyone noticed
The time was so short just now, and he stabbed the air again with his sword, they probably didn't notice... Lin Pingzhi comforted himself.
Privately learning martial arts from other schools is a taboo in the martial arts world, but Lin Pingzhi naturally can't control so much in order to avenge his parents.
His temperament is somewhat similar to that of Yue Buqun, and he has also experienced the evil sword manual, so he naturally understands the truth of the crime of Huai Bi. The sword skills Song Qingshu taught him are more exquisite than all the sword skills he has seen before. How dare he make it public, he can only learn and practice hard in secret, so that no one else in the Huashan School knows his swordsmanship.
On the other side, when Li Mochou was tasting tea, she was secretly amazed: I really underestimated the Huashan School before, even a random disciple of the sect has such exquisite swordsmanship, isn't Yue Buqun's swordsmanship even better
Just now, Lin Pingzhi's exquisite swordsmanship and Yue Buqun's deep inner strength left a deep impression on her, and she couldn't help feeling jealous.
It's a pity that Li Mochou never expected that Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was not learned from the Huashan School at all. In terms of swordsmanship, the current Yue Buqun may not be able to match him. Lin Pingzhi lacks nothing but It's just the enemy's experience and heat.
Several parties involved were full of worries. After a short period of silence in the inn, the previous noise gradually resumed.
"Hey, have you seen enough?" Mu Wanqing came back to her senses and found that the man on the opposite side was still staring at Li Mochou, she couldn't help saying angrily.
"The future is long, I've seen enough today." Song Qingshu also came back to his senses and said with a slight smile.
Mu Wanqing hurriedly moved her head towards her, and said in a low voice, "Are you looking for death? If she hears about it, you won't even know how you died."
Although Mu Wanqing also killed people with poisoned arrows at every turn, her reputation was far worse than Li Mochou's. For some reason, she didn't want the man across from her to be shot to death with a single shot.
A smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth: "It turns out that the girl cares about me."
Mu Wanqing's face turned cold, and she raised the sleeve arrow on her arm: "If you talk nonsense again, I will shoot you to death with one arrow."
"The girl is obviously kind-hearted, why does she have to look fierce all day long." Thinking of Mu Wanqing's experience, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
Whoosh!
I glanced at the table in front of me.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Song Qingshu suddenly became dumb from the trembling Xiujian, what a tsundere little girl.
"My girl's patience has a limit." Mu Wanqing said coldly, "If I didn't have something to ask you, this arrow would have been sent directly to you."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Thank you for not killing me, girl. If you want to ask anything, just ask."
Mu Wanqing gave him a strange look, the other person's eyes were like the vast sea, full of calmness, and his voice was also very calm, as if he didn't care about life and death at all.
"Is he some hidden master?"
Mu Wanqing quickly refuted this conjecture, if he was really a master, it is impossible for him to not move at all when facing the arrow he shot just now.
"Hmph, I don't know which dude came out to play in the mountains and rivers. Before I could react, I was scared stupid."
Thinking of this in her heart, a slight smile appeared on Mu Wanqing's lips, as if the ice and snow had just melted, and Song Qingshu on the opposite side was stunned.
Noticing the other party's reaction, Mu Wanqing blushed slightly and glared at him: "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at the girl, the girl looks so pretty when she smiles." Song Qingshu replied naturally.
"If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!" Mu Wanqing immediately put away her smile and said angrily.
"The girl told me not to watch it, so I won't watch it." Song Qingshu raised his hands, looking tired and lazy.
Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, feeling strange in her heart, usually when she saw this kind of disciples, she would have killed them one at a time, but today she doesn't know why, she can't bring up the murderous intention.
"Didn't the girl want to ask a question?" Seeing that Mu Wanqing suddenly fell into deep thought and stopped talking, Song Qingshu became even more curious about what she wanted to ask.
Mu Wanqing woke up all of a sudden, and asked hesitantly, "Since you are half a local, you should know where the Golden Snake Camp is?"
In fact, most of the people in the restaurant were very concerned about what question Mu Wanqing wanted to ask, and she didn't deliberately lower her voice when she asked, so most of the people present could hear it. His face also became weird.
Even Li Mochou, who was sitting nearby, moved her ears, obviously curious why this stunning girl asked about the Golden Snake Camp.
(end of this chapter)
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