Chapter 4: Dog-Skin Plaster Red Snake Fairy (Please Collect and Vote)

Chapter 4 Dog Skin Plaster = Chi Lian Fairy (please collect, please vote)

Li Mochou was sitting on a big tree doing exercises and regulating her breath.

She actually received an iron rod from Ke Zhen E. Even though she was very powerful, she still suffered serious internal injuries due to her powerful magic wand technique.

Now I have been using my internal energy for a while to suppress the injury, but my body is still seriously injured.

She sat at the top of the tree, her nose twitching slightly.

Carry royal jelly with you.

This kind of honey was brought down from Zhongnan Mountain. It has an extremely light aroma. Even people with strong inner strength will only smell it as an ordinary floral fragrance.

But the Jade Bee she carries with her can find it with extreme accuracy.

Even if it is dozens of miles away, it can be found.

During the fight just now, she applied royal jelly to Wu Sanniang's body.

Therefore, there is no fear of losing them now.

After completing the breath adjustment, I slowly opened my eyes.

Li Mochou, however, was not in a hurry to catch up.

Instead, he began to recall what had happened before.

What happened before was beyond her imagination.

Especially the feeling in her body made her feel extremely panicked, but at the same time, she couldn't forget it and was intoxicated with it.

Although Li Mochou kills people without any calculation, she knows nothing about the relationship between men and women, especially when it comes to love between men and women.

She once thought that she had been poisoned for no apparent reason.

If it weren't for the Tomb Sect's inner strength and mental skills, it would have the ability to detect poisoning.

Did she really think that she had been poisoned by some insidious poison unknowingly?

It turned out that she was overly worried.

No such thing happened.

But this made her even more confused.

Could it be that it was really a reversal of internal energy caused by being so angry during this period?

A young man's face suddenly appeared in Li Mochou's mind.

This young man's face was particularly blurry at first.

"Lu Lang."

She subconsciously regarded the young man in her mind as the Lu Zhanyuan she met under the apricot tree that year.

Just like countless times when I was haunted by dreams.

But then she saw the face clearly. It was a face that was completely unfamiliar to her.

It was the face of a young man.

Li Mochou knew this face, but she didn't know when it had taken up residence in her heart.

Wu Santong was like an owl, squatting at the door of the pottery kiln and constantly looking around.

Inside the pottery kiln, a tragic farewell ceremony was going on.

Lu Liding's skull was completely shattered, in a sense.

He was able to stay alive only because of the inner strength that Wu Santong transferred to him, which gave him another breath. If he hadn't been holding this breath in, he would have died long ago.

However, the fundamental reason why he did not die was because there was one thing he had not done, and he would not live in peace until he did it.

He turned his head with difficulty and said to Cheng Ying: "Aying, come here, I have a handkerchief on my chest, take it out!"

Cheng Ying wiped her tears, walked over obediently, put her hand into Lu Liding's clothes, and took out a handkerchief from his chest.

The handkerchief was made of fine silk and white satin, with a red flower embroidered on each corner.

The flowers are dazzling red, and each flower is lined with an emerald green leaf. It can be seen that the hands of the people who embroidered this handkerchief are very skillful.

This fine silk white satin, although due to age, has some slight yellowing.

But the flowers and leaves on it are still lifelike, as if they were real flowers.

Lu Liding said: "Aying, tie this handkerchief around your neck. Don't take it off."

Cheng Ying didn't know his intention, but since it was his uncle's order, he just nodded silently.

Lu Erniang had been holding Lu Wushuang's hand tightly. When she heard her husband's voice, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you really so heartless? Shuang'er is your daughter, why don't you give it to Shuang'er.

I thought that at the most critical moment, you would care about your own flesh and blood relatives.

I didn’t expect that you would still be thinking about someone else at the last moment. You are exactly like your damn brother! "When Lu Erniang said this, her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

She had already been filled with resentment for such an unreasonable disaster, and now she saw that her husband was actually thinking of finding a way out for someone else's daughter before he died, and she was immediately like a powder keg, completely and utterly angry. Detonated.

Lu Liding's mind was already a little unclear, but he still stammered: "I can't live up to his mother's trust!"

Lu Erniang sneered and said: "Failed to live up to his mother's trust?

That's right, Shuang'er is a girl anyway, and the seedling in Lujiazhuang is broken today.

It doesn't matter to you, you just want to leave a good reputation haha! "

Lu Wushuang didn't know what her parents were arguing about, but she just cried: "Father, mother!"

Lu Liding said softly: "Madam, you love Shuang'er, wouldn't you let her follow us?"

It turns out that this brocade handkerchief with red flowers and green leaves was given to Lu Zhanyuan by Li Mochou as a token of love. Before Lu Zhanyuan died, he told his brother that as long as he took out this brocade handkerchief with red flowers and green leaves, he would beg for mercy. , it is impossible to let this female devil let the Lu family live.

It's just that Lu Liding was arrogant and had never done that.

It was not until now that he was at the end of his rope that he took out this brocade handkerchief with red flowers and green leaves.

Cheng Ying is the daughter of Lu Liding's brother-in-law.

Her mother entrusted her daughter to Lu Liding for upbringing before she died.

He was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and when he was in great trouble, he gave her this life-saving handkerchief.

But in Lu Erniang's eyes, this was a naked betrayal, and she regretted all the hard work she had put in over the years.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of father would give up his own daughter, and she was completely disappointed with this man in her heart: "I'll go with you, and you can dream about the Spring and Autumn period.

From today on, I will cut off all ties with the Lu family, and you can go find your damn beast brother!

From today on, Shuang'er's surname is Ye, not Lu, and you can go to hell!"

Lu Erniang's original surname was Ye, and she changed her surname to Lu after marrying into the Lu family.

Now, since Lu Liding no longer wants a daughter.

Then, there is no need for her to follow the Lu family's surname.

Wu Sanniang frowned as she listened. Born into a prominent family and with a different education, she didn't like what Lu Erniang said at this moment.

However, she didn't have the heart to care about other people's family affairs.

It was just that at this moment, both of them were seriously injured, and too much emotional fluctuation would also affect their injuries.

After listening for a while, she knew the general situation.

After a little hesitation, Wu Sanniang said, "Why don't I divide this handkerchief into two pieces and give one to each of the two little girls, wouldn't that be good?"

Lu Liding wanted to say more, but he suddenly couldn't catch his breath, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. He could only nod and agree.

Wu Sanniang tore the handkerchief into two halves, handed them to the two little girls respectively, and tied them tightly around the necks of the little girls.

Wu Gong sat in the corner with difficulty.

His body had not recovered from a serious illness, and after such a long time of tossing, it became even weaker.

Especially his legs, which seemed to have become more swollen.

But there was no pain anymore.

He took a look in the dim light and saw that it had turned purple. He was so scared that he quickly untied the ropes that bound his legs, but he still felt nothing.

"No way, I just came to this world and I'm going to lose a leg?"

Wu Sanniang noticed the movement here and came over immediately.

She was also stunned when she saw the purple and swollen thigh. She quickly reached out and held Wu Gong's calf. She raised her palm upwards, and without seeing any other movements from her, Wu Gong's pants were completely torn into countless strips of cloth and scattered all over the floor.

Wu Gong's old face turned red. He just wanted to grab the rags and keep his dignity, but he was suddenly rushed into his mind by the piercing pain.

Wu Sanniang's fingers tapped wildly.

The warm air flow continued to sink into Wu Gong's thigh with her fingertips, and Wu Gong finally succeeded in feeling the existence of his thigh again.

But where the warm air flow passed, the pain of thousands of knives spread all over his body, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

"Don't tie it up with ropes anymore. The meridians are blocked and the blood flow is not smooth. Fortunately, it was discovered early. If it was a step later, this leg would be useless!" Wu Sanniang also wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked into Wu Gong's eyes, and immediately trembled: "You look young, but I didn't expect you are still young." Wu Sanniang suddenly closed her mouth. She took out a pill bottle from her arms and took out an emerald green pill: "Well, take this, and it won't hurt in a while."

"What's wrong with me? Why did you say such a thing?" When Wu Sanniang thought about how she actually said such a thing, she was afraid to look at Wu Gong.

"Thank you!"

Wu Gong stretched out his palm with some trembling and lingering fear, and his eyes stayed on Wu Sanniang's face.

Suddenly, Wu Gong pointed his finger at her face and said, "What's wrong with your face?"

Wu Sanniang's left cheek was dark, like the bottom of a pot with black rust.

Wu Sanniang saw Wu Gong pointing his finger at her face.

He immediately felt puzzled and reached out to touch his face, saying, "What?"

Only after touching it did he realize that his left cheek had lost any sense of touch.

He was startled, remembering that Li Mochou had touched his face before she left. Could it be that this soft and fragrant hand had poisoned him?

He recalled that she said she wanted him to remember this lesson, so it must be true.

As the thought flashed through her mind, Wu Sanniang sat down cross-legged, stretched out her hand and kept tapping on her body to start detoxifying.

Wu Santong looked back and saw that his wife's cheek was black, and he was also shocked. But just as he was about to ask, a silver bell-like laugh came from outside the cave: "So they hid here, I was wondering why I couldn't find them after searching for a while.

Hurry up and throw all four of them out.

Otherwise, I will set a fire and stew you all into cooked meat!"

Although the voice was particularly pleasant, the words were full of malicious intent.

Wu Santong jumped out of the cave in a hurry, and Li Mochou was already standing dozens of meters away.

He could not help but wonder: "How come after not seeing her for more than ten years, this woman is still as beautiful as before?"

Back then, the former owner of Lujiazhuang, Lu Zhanyuan, abducted his adopted daughter. He was so angry that he chased her from Dali to Jiangnan, and happened to meet Li Mochou who came to find trouble with him.

At that time, Li Mochou was about 20 years old, and now she is 30 years old.

But at this moment, the Taoist nun in front of him, except for wearing Taoist clothes, still has delicate skin, exactly the same as before.

She gently flicked the whisk in her hand, her expression was very leisurely, her big watery eyes were full of affection, and her rosy cheeks were flushed.

If the whole martial arts world didn't know that this Chi Lian Fairy Li Mochou, although she was called a fairy, was a female devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

Otherwise, they would definitely be confused by her appearance at this moment and think that she was a kind and wealthy woman who practiced cultivation with hair.

Wu Santong shook his head and suddenly saw the whisk in Li Mochou's hand, and suddenly remembered that his weapon was still in the cave.

But at this moment, if he turned around and went back to the cave, this female devil would definitely rush in with him. At that time, something big would happen.

Looking around to the left and right, Wu Santong saw a chestnut tree as thick as a bowl next to the cave.

Immediately, both palms pushed towards the chestnut tree, and with a loud shout, the chestnut tree was directly inferred from it.