Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

According to his understanding of this mission world, exploring the Tomb of the Living Dead must be a hidden mission or a side mission.

With his martial arts, it is actually very easy to sneak in, but he is afraid that Xiaolongnu will not be able to think straight and put down the Dragon-Breaking Stone. Will she really have to hold her breath and swim out at that time?

Putting down the Dragon-Breaking Stone will have a significant impact and it is easy to spread a scandal. After all, there are only women in the Tomb Sect. If he, the chief disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, runs there, others will think it is not right.

If Xiaolongnu goes to the mountain gate to complain, it will become even more troublesome.

You can't just kill Xiaolongnu and Grandma Sun for this matter, right?

Now that Li Mochou is used as an excuse, it is a legitimate reason to go over and take a look.

Anyway, Tianyu has no good feelings for Li Mochou, who kills innocent people and retaliates against society at any time.

"This is also possible."

After Ma Yu was stunned, he thought about it carefully and found that this was also a compromise.

The higher the martial arts of a person like Li Mochou, the more people she hurts. If her martial arts are destroyed, it will be his retribution.

"What about the courses of my two apprentices?"

"I can teach them on their behalf. Anyway, there is nothing important recently."

"The old Taoist can do it too."

"What does your eagle usually eat? Is it easy to feed?" Wang Chuyi and Qiu Chuji asked hurriedly.

"This eagle will catch snakes to eat by itself. You don't have to worry about it." Tianyu patted the wings of the divine eagle.

"Very good, very good!"

"Here is the money. The letter contains the contact information of Changsheng Taoist and Qingjing Sanren. Your identity has long been announced to the world. All disciples of our sect will obey your orders."

Ma Yu seemed to be afraid that Tianyu would regret it, so he quickly took out fifty taels of silver from his arms and handed Tianyu another letter.

"Will Master Changsheng and Master Qingjing listen to me?"

"Of course, just tell them. As long as they leave Chongyang Palace, even your master will listen to you." Wang Chuyi interrupted.

"That's no problem."

Tianyu couldn't help laughing at the way these old Taoist priests were afraid that he would refuse or regret.

Lu Mansion in Shanxi.

"Master, it's bad, it's a disaster!"

The servant Ade knocked on the door of the study of the master Lu Ziyu early in the morning, looking quite terrified.

"How can you be so anxious? Why are you so panicked?"

Lu Ziyu is nearly seventy years old, but he is in good spirits. Seeing Ade's panic, he frowned slightly.

"There are... bloody handprints on the wall outside!"

"Huh? Is it Li Mochou?"

Lu Ziyu walked out with a sneer on his face, and sure enough, he saw three rows of handprints on the wall outside.

One on the top, two in the middle, and five on the bottom, a total of eight handprints, each of which is as red as blood.

"The one on top is for hitting me, the one in the middle is probably for hitting Yuan Zheng and his wife, and the five at the bottom should be you. I'm a burden to you."

Lu Ziyu looked at the last row of handprints and was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked at Ade with some apology in his eyes.

"Master, we are not afraid of death. Although that female devil killed many people, the matter has nothing to do with us. Why do you..."

Knowing that he would die, Ade asked a question from his heart. Although Lu Ziyu's surname is Lu, he has nothing to do with Lu Zhanyuan.

But when Mr. Lu learned about Li Mochou's behavior, he actually wrote to the court and asked for her to be punished.

When the Southern Song Dynasty court heard that it was the martial arts master Wu who committed the crime, it felt a headache and just found an excuse to shirk it.

Originally, the matter would have been over at this point, but Lu Ziyu sent people to post the self-narrated "Poisonous Woman Biography" all over the city, writing about Li Mochou's various behaviors.

This time, she stirred up a hornet's nest, and Li Mochou spread the word that she would kill the whole family on the fifteenth of that month. If you count it, it's exactly today!!!

"It has nothing to do with us? Just because the surname is He, she killed dozens of people in the family of Master He with a whisk; sixty-three boats on the Yuan River were destroyed, and hundreds of people died. It's just that the Yuan River has a word "Yuan" in it? A while ago, Lujiazhuang was also destroyed!!!"

"People in the rivers and lakes should be human beings first. Such a conscienceless and unscrupulous person is also worthy of being a human being? How can I not write an article to vindicate the unjustly dead?"

Lu Ziyu talked a lot, seemed a little excited, waved his hand and walked into the living room.

In the hall, there is a portrait of a scholar. The scholar is dressed in a Confucian robe, with a fluttering belt, and is extraordinary. However, his eyes hide the pain of unfulfilled ambitions. This is Lu Ziyu's father, Lu You!

A man should be unyielding, and success or failure is not worth talking about.

"Master, Master, a Taoist priest is coming!"

When Lu Ziyu was thinking, Ade ran in again and shouted loudly.

"Is it Li Mochou? I'm just going to meet her!"

"No, no, it's a Taoist priest, that's not right either." Ade felt a little dizzy.

"I'm Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of Quanzhen Sect, meet Mr. Lu."

Tianyu heard Ade nagging in the living room, so he walked in himself.

He rushed here yesterday and met Liu Chuxuan and Sun Bu.

These two people learned that Li Mochou was going to massacre Lu's mansion on the night of the full moon, so they came here to intercept him.

When Li Mochou heard that it was these two people who challenged her, she was not afraid. She fought one against two, and even used the Ice Soul Divine Needle to attack and seriously injured Sun Buer.

Liu Chuxuan had no choice but to take Sun Buer away temporarily and wait for support.

Tianyu was a little helpless when he saw Sun Buer's look, so he asked Liu Chuxuan to take him back to the Quanzhen Sect as soon as possible.

Liu Chuxuan's martial arts skills are not as good as those of Qiu Chuji and others, and he may not even be able to catch a full-strength strike from the divine eagle, but he is of a higher seniority. Being around Tianyu is not only difficult to handle, but also a burden. It is better to do it alone. readily.

Liu Chuxuan also knew that his martial arts was far behind his nephew, so he casually told Tianyu to be more careful in everything, and hurriedly took Sun Buer back to the mountain.

After all, the Quanzhen Sect is a large sect with sufficient foundation, and there is no shortage of elixirs for healing wounds and detoxifying.

Although Ice Soul Silver Needle is powerful, it is not as powerful as the super poisonous poisons such as Qixin Begonia and Manggu Zhu Clam. If you go back to recuperate for a few months, it shouldn't have any big impact.

"Disciple of Quanzhen? He is indeed a righteous man in the martial arts world, and he is chivalrous and courageous!"

"I dare not forget the mutual assistance between Daoist Liu and Daoist Sun a few days ago!"

Tianyu was slightly startled, knowing that he had made a mistake, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Pindao only learned about this a few days ago. He rushed on the road all night and didn't delay at all."

Although he was not familiar with Lu Ziyu, Lu You still knew him quite well. After all, when he was a child, he often recited Lu You's poems for exams.

Li Mochou is also pretty lucky. This is the world of the Condor Heroes, and literati don't have any extraordinary powers.

If she had a world view like Confucianism, Taoism and the Supreme Saint, Lu You would be able to kill her and others just by thinking about it.

Speaking of which, around the same year, Wen Tianxiang, the right prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty, was also born. The intersection of history and novels gave Tianyu a strange feeling.

To describe it in one word, it would probably be like living in a dream.

"I am deeply grateful for the Taoist Priest's help. However, although Demon Li is extremely cruel, his martial arts are very advanced! The Taoist Priest is a man of heroic spirit and courage. He will definitely not be a thing in the pond in the future. There is no need to sacrifice in vain. I will wait for the Taoist Priest to achieve his great achievements in the future." Later, the same goes for revenge for the old man."

Lu Ziyu thought for a while and finally persuaded Tianyu.

Although he didn't know much about martial arts, he also knew that no one else's elders could be a match for Li Mochou.

If the Taoist in front of him wholeheartedly stays here, he will most likely be buried with him. Although he is loyal, it is not worth it.

"It doesn't matter. Although Li Mochou's kungfu is good, I can still handle it."

Tianyu's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly as he looked at the bloody handprints at the door.