Li Mochou's rebirth and transformation

In the evening, the group approached Qixia Temple, and in another hour they would arrive at Jiaxing Lujiazhuang.

The girl Yunuan seemed extremely excited, pulling He Lingbo aside to praise the beauty of her hometown, especially mentioning the good cooking skills of Aunt Wu, the head chef of Lujiazhuang.

Little Lingbo was drooling.

There are always tea sheds built by believers around the temple. Lu Zhanyuan felt thirsty when he passed a three-way intersection. He glanced at the tea sheds at the intersection and the sky, and immediately decided to get off his horse and rest.

One man, three women and a young child, the five occupied a table to drink tea.Ling Bo couldn't bear the hunger, Yu Nuan pulled out some vegetarian cakes for the child to eat with tea, at least to pad his stomach.The grown-ups are not in a hurry, just wait a while longer to get home for dinner.

Lu Zhanyuan was pouring tea for several people, when he looked up, he saw an old monk with gray beard leading two boys walking along another path.

A female swordsman in her early 30s followed behind the three of them, carrying a burden and looking heroic.

Li Mochou's expression changed.

The old monk has already led the child into the tea shed to ask for water.The two little boys looked tiger-headed and tiger-brained, and they looked like brothers.The children's eyes looked around, and when they saw the little skull, the two children were furious, pointing at their table and secretly biting their ears.

Little Lingbo made a face at the two brothers, lowered his head and continued to eat.

An older boy almost choked to death on the tea.

Wu Sanniang patted her son on the back, first scolded the two brothers, and then bowed her hands to Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mochou apologetically.

Lu Zhanyuan returned the gift warmly.

Tongyan Wuji, there is really nothing to care about with children.

Li Mochou observed Wu Sanniang for a long while, seeing that her behavior was refined and polite, if she didn't have a heroic spirit all over her body, she would have thought she was a lady from some family.Wu Sanniang is a role model of women that no one else can find fault with.She is a virtuous wife who takes care of her husband in every possible way. When Wu Santong is away, she takes care of her elderly master. He is kind and loving, and he has taught his children well. Since childhood, the two children have been brothers and sisters, respectful, harmonious and friendly.

Back then, Wu Santong got himself an ice needle to save He Yuanjun, and Wu Sanniang died of taking drugs for her husband.

what a pity.

If she was alive, the Wu brothers would be much more promising under her guidance than in their previous lives. At least, they wouldn't be jealous and fight each other because of a Guo Fu.

Wu Sanniang still doesn't know that her family has been ruined by her husband's belated "true love".She was even still burning with anxiety about her husband's whereabouts.She hadn't received a letter from her husband reporting his safety for several months. She once thought that something happened to him. It wasn't until a while ago that she found out about Wu Santong's sudden disappearance in Jiaxing.

Master Yideng then accompanied the mother and son to Jiaxing City to search for someone.

Lu Zhanyuan was weak when he was young, and the old village owner often invited monks and Taoists to visit the village. Lu's village has always been friendly with monks, and now he saw such a well-cultivated monk, he couldn't help but take a second look.

The old monk heard that the people at the table were going back to Lujiazhuang in Jiaxing, so he asked the way to a few people: "Dare to ask the benefactor, I want to go to Jiaxing, I don't know which way to go?"

Li Mochou quietly looked away.Although she didn't want to admit it, she had an inexplicable awe of Master Yideng.

Lu Zhanyuan pointed out the direction to them in detail.

The old monk took Wu Sanniang and the big and small Wu brothers along the way.

Li Mochou felt a little unexplained worry in her heart, because there was no reason, she made herself even more angry.Seeing that her apprentice hadn't finished eating snacks yet, and Yunuan girl was beside her, she couldn't stop talking, so after thinking about it, she picked up the sword and walked to the bamboo forest behind the tea shed to hide quietly.

Gradually, farther and farther away.

The emerald green shakes the sky, and the setting sun is like blood.

Li Mochou thought, maybe there really is no long-term fate in the world.

Just like this green bamboo will wither, Wujin will fall to the west.

Monk Yideng once said to everyone that all kindness and love will last for a long time.No matter how deep love and hatred are, they will disappear in smoke.

Love is a flower in a mirror that cannot be touched.

It's the sand between your fingers that you can't hold.

If the obsession is too deep, it is easy to fall into the devil.

But so what?

She drew her sword out of its sheath, and the sword danced gracefully.

In her previous and present lives, there was only one attachment in her heart, Lu Zhanyuan.

She is already possessed.

The snow-white sword light pierced the sky, the bamboos swayed, and the fallen leaves were flying.

When Lu Zhanyuan found the forest, he saw Li Mochou dancing with his sword. She was lonely in the setting sun, her swinging waist could not win his grip.

His heart softened.He also couldn't explain why, since he reconciled with Mo Chou, he was always afraid that she would feel lonely.

As soon as Li Mochou turned her head, she saw Lu Zhanyuan approaching with the sword, she was dazed and quickly withdrew her internal energy.

The swords of the two met in the air, and the sword moves that Lu Zhanyuan made were exactly the Lu family's sword manual, the moves were rigorous and unparalleled in speed.

The ancient tomb sect's swordsmanship also focused on the word "quick". Li Mochou and Lu Zhanyuan practiced a few moves against each other. Seeing that his squares and hooks corresponded smoothly, his eyes lit up.

Lu Lang's swordsmanship has really improved rapidly!

Encouraged by Mo Chou's delighted eyes, Lu Zhanyuan felt a burst of pride in his heart.It is not in vain for him to secretly practice swords in the middle of the night, dance at the sound of chickens, and surprise his beloved woman without any pressure at all!It's easy to come by!

When he was distracted, he lost his footwork by a step, and the corners of his proud mouth fell into an embarrassing arc on the way up.

Under the surprised stare of the woman, the blue-shirted youth threw himself on the ground in a very heroic posture.

Lu Zhanyuan tightly closed his eyes.

Even if killed, it will not open.

Play dead.

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, a pair of jade hands cupped the disheveled handsome face.

"Lu Lang?"

The call of concern.

He was startled for a moment, and then gradually realized that he actually knew this.Mo Chou should be like this.

Slowly opening his eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun shone directly into his eyes, which was extremely dazzling, but instead made the woman's facial features blurred.

But he clearly knew the woman's expression at the moment.

She is always like this, she can do nothing for her own safety, and can't tolerate others hurting him in the slightest.

He had never met such a peculiar woman as Li Mochou before.

Clever, simple, consistent;

Cruel, ruthless, and murderous.

After they met, the surprise, joy, disappointment, pain and other emotions she brought to him strongly impacted his heart.During his most depressed days, he also thought about giving up this relationship, but she suddenly changed.Putting aside her aggressive appearance, she is just like an ordinary woman in the world, she is sentimental when facing love, and even a little compromised when facing him.

He couldn't help but love Li Mochou like this.

Bold and beautiful.

Pure and direct.

When she looked at herself, it was like looking at the whole world.

A wave of heat flashed through Lu Zhanyuan's heart, he raised his elbow to hold the woman's hand, raised his head and kissed those beautiful eyes.

Li Mochou was stunned for a moment.

She felt the man's breath blowing against her eyelashes, warm and slightly itchy.Then her eyes widened because she heard Lu Lang ask her a word, a word she thought she would never hear again——

"Mochou, I'll marry you, okay?"