Chapter 550

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() "Senior sister be careful"

"San'er be careful"

Lin Pingzhi and Yue Buqun shot at the same time, Lin Pingzhi's sword flashed, no matter the angle or speed of the stab, but he had too little experience with the enemy, and this move was too old, waiting for the chicken legs to be halfway through. Suddenly accelerating on the road, his exquisite sword stabbed into the air.

Fortunately, there was Yue Buqun by his side. I saw Yue Buqun picked up a chopstick on the table, arrived first, and nailed the chicken leg to the table at once, but unfortunately the juice from the chicken leg still splashed on Yue Lingshan.

"Oh," Yue Lingshan hurriedly stepped back, glanced at the stains on her chest, and couldn't help but get angry, and was about to scold, but Yue Buqun hurriedly shouted: "Shan'er shut up!"

"It's obviously her." Noticing her father's gloomy face, Yue Lingshan couldn't help stamping her feet, obviously very depressed.

"You said, if it wasn't for Fairy Li's mercy, you wouldn't be alive right now." Yue Buqun understood in his heart that, with Li Mochou's temperament in the arena, just throwing a chicken leg over here would be very kind. .

Although Yue Buqun himself was not afraid of any Chi-Lian Fairy, Li Mochou, besides martial arts, also had the hidden weapon, the Ice Soul Silver Needle, which sealed the throat with blood.

There are so many people in Huashan and his party, and it is really difficult for Yue Buqun to protect the safety of his disciples. If Li Mochou kills and shoots silver needles of ice soul with the technique of flooding the sky, at least half of Huashan's disciples will die on the spot. Apart from being happy, of course, we have to say thank you.

"I've heard for a long time that the head of Huashan Yue is a gentleman. When I saw him today, he really deserved his reputation," Li Mochou nodded slightly.

Li Mochou sat down leisurely, the things on the table had already been cleaned up by the clever little Er, and she also served her a good pot of tea.

"Thank you, Fairy." Seeing that Li Mochou didn't want to pursue further investigation, Yue Buqun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Pingyi thoughtfully when he sat down. I have never seen it before, but there is a trace of Huashan swordsmanship

Yue Buqun has always had a deep temperament. Although he was extremely suspicious, he remained calm on the surface.

Lin Pingzhi was surprised. He just used the swordsmanship that Brother Song taught me in a hurry just now. I don't know if Master and his elders have noticed.

The time was so short just now, and he stabbed the air again with his sword. They should not have noticed it, Lin Pingzhi comforted himself.

Privately learning martial arts of other schools is a taboo in martial arts, but Lin Pingzhi 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 swordsmanship for warding off evil spirits, so he naturally understands the truth of guilt. Too many, how dare he make it public, he can only study hard in secret, so that no one else in the Huashan faction knows about his swordsmanship.

When Li Mochou on the other side was drinking tea, he was secretly surprised: In the past, I really underestimated the Huashan School, and even any disciple under the sect has such exquisite swordsmanship. Isn't Yue Buqun's swordsmanship superior?

Just now, Lin Pingzhi's exquisite swordsmanship and Yue Buqun's profound internal skills left a deep impression on her, and she couldn't help but feel jealous.

It's a pity that Li Mochou never thought that Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was not learned from the Huashan school at all. In terms of pure swordsmanship, the current Yue Buqun may not be as good as him, but what Lin Pingzhi lacks. It's just the experience and heat of the enemy.

Several of the parties involved were full of worries, and after a brief period of silence in the inn, the noise gradually returned to its former level.

"Hey, have you seen enough?" Mu Wanqing came back to her senses, and found that the man opposite was still staring at Li Mochou, she couldn't help but said angrily.

"It's going to be a long time coming to Japan, I've seen enough today." Song Qingshu also came back to his senses and smiled.

Mu Wanqing hurriedly put her head close and said in a low voice, "If you're courting death, if she hears it, you won't know how you died."

Although Mu Wanqing used poison arrows to kill people at every turn, her reputation was far worse than Li Mochou's. For some reason, she didn't want the man opposite her to be shot dead by a single needle.

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth: "So the girl is caring about me."

Mu Wanqing's face turned cold, and she raised the arrow in her arm: "If you talk nonsense again, I will shoot you to death with one arrow."

"The girl is obviously kind-hearted, why do you have to look fierce all day." Thinking of Mu Wanqing's experience, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Looking at the trembling Xiu Jian on the table in front of him, Song Qingshu was suddenly dumbfounded, she was really a arrogant little girl.

"This girl's patience is limited." Mu Wanqing said coldly, "If I didn't have something to ask you, this arrow would have been sent directly to you."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Thank you for the grace of not killing the girl. Whatever the girl wants to ask, feel free to ask."

Mu Wanqing glanced at him strangely, the eyes of the other party were like the vast ocean, full of calmness, and the voice of her speech was also unusually calm, as if she didn't care about life and death at all.

"Is he some kind of hidden master?"

Mu Wanqing quickly denied this conjecture. If he was really a master, he couldn't have done nothing in the face of the arrow he shot just now.

"Hmph, I don't know which playboy came out to play in the mountains and waters, and he was scared and stupid before he had time to react."

With this thought in her heart, a slight smile appeared on Mu Wanqing's lips, as if the ice and snow had just melted, and she stared at Song Qingshu on the opposite side for a while.

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 good when she smiles." Song Qingshu replied as a matter of course.

"I'll dig out your eyeballs when you look at me again." Mu Wanqing immediately put away her smile and said angrily.

"The girl told me not to look at it, then I will not look at it." Song Qingshu raised his hands, a look of laziness.

Mu Wanqing's brows were slightly wrinkled, and she felt strange in her heart. When she saw this kind of disciple, she had already ended up with an arrow, but today she doesn't know why, and she can't always think of killing.

"Don't you want to ask a question, girl?" Seeing that Mu Wanqing was suddenly lost in thought and stopped talking, Song Qingshu was even more curious about what she wanted to ask.

Mu Wanqing suddenly woke up 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. In addition, she did not deliberately lower her voice when she asked, so most of the people present heard it. His face also became strange.

Even Li Mochou, who was sitting nearby, moved his ears, obviously curious as to why this stunning girl asked about the Golden Snake Camp.

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