Li Mochou's rebirth and transformation

Li Mochou just glanced at He Yuanjun, then turned her head, and said to Wu Sanniang, "You won't believe me if I tell you the reason, but I will make Wu Santong pay for his life in this matter, get out of the way!"

Of course Wu Sanniang refused.Just as she was about to open her mouth to persuade again, Wu Santong behind her suddenly roared and rushed towards the blood-clothed man at the door!

This mighty pounce was beyond the expectation of everyone present.

Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun were very close to Wu Santong. When he heard the roar, he felt a gust of wind coming, and he instinctively turned around to dodge.Wu Santong rushed into the air, grabbed He Yuanjun with his backhand, and asked in a hiss like madness: "Yuan Jun, do you like this little boy!"

He Yuanjun hurriedly tried his best to get rid of his big palm, and shouted: "Let go of me! I like no one to do your business!" Wu Santong was furious, with a hideous face, the veins on his arms were exposed, He Yuanjun was strangled for breath, Shouted in horror: "Brother Lu, help me!"

"Brother Lu? See if I don't kill that little boy!" Wu Santong pushed He Yuanjun away, and frantically rushed towards Lu Zhanyuan beside the carriage!

Wu Sanniang was stunned by this scene, she couldn't believe that the man in front of her, who was jealous and impulsively beating others because of other women, was her husband!

Li Mochou was frightened by Wu Santong's pounce, her face turned pale, she raised her breath and flew forward, and as soon as she landed, she pulled past the exhausted Lu Zhanyuan and rolled back. The wind of "Yiyangzhi" rubbed against Lu Zhanyuan's back and hit the shaft of the carriage. With a "snap", the shaft broke, and the entire carriage was knocked forward, and a girl's cry came from inside the carriage. !

"Master—"

Li Mochou and Lu Zhanyuan's expressions changed drastically!In an instant, the carriage landed on the ground and collapsed!

Lu Zhanyuan rushed forward to remove the broken wood with a bloodless face, Wu Santong chased after him and another slap struck, Li Mochou caught the slap in the air, his internal strength was fired at the same time, the old wound on his chest gave birth to a piercing pain!

Here, Lu Zhanyuan finally dug He Lingbo out of the ruins. The girl's eyes were closed, her lips were stained with blood, and she was bruised in many places, lying motionless in his arms.He sat slumped on the ground, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart. He Yan was the only daughter, and he had promised to protect his daughter with his life, but now that Ling Bo was dying, it was uncertain how he would face Mr. He in the future!

He Yuanjun regained his breath, and hurried to Lu Zhanyuan's side, looking at the earth-colored child with guilt in his eyes.

From the corner of Li Mochou's eyes, she caught a glimpse of her apprentice's plight, and her internal injuries worsened when her mind moved. She didn't want to fight with Wu Santong's internal energy, and relied on the dexterity of the ancient tomb sect's skills to dodge the opponent's internal energy attacks one by one.

It's really embarrassing to only defend but not attack, Li Mochou dodged another slap and decided to attack: "Wu Santong! Your wife is here! You don't want anything for He Yuanjun?"

"I want you and the boy to die!"

Li Mochou's eyes turned cold.

She wouldn't be merciless if she killed this kind of heartless guy a hundred times!

Wu Sanniang led the two children to stand on the street, staring numbly at Wu Santong, who was fierce and inwardly inwardly, feeling a sharp pain in her heart.From a young couple to Lin'er, she and her husband had many sweet and sour pasts before his eyes, but he had the heart to throw them all away.

Although Xiao Wu was young, he vaguely understood what was going on, and he grabbed his mother's clothes and gritted his teeth silently, holding back tears.

Wu Sanniang brushed away the hands of the two brothers, held the sword and rushed towards Lu He and the two, gritted her teeth and said: "My husband is unconscious now, now I will escort you out of here!"

Lu Zhanyuan looked at Wu Sanniang without moving.

Wu Sanniang sighed: "From now on, you will repay your injustice and revenge, and I, Wu Sanniang, will never say a word! I will share the burden of Sanlang's crimes. From now on, you and I will face each other with swords and swords, and there will be no resentment between life and death!"

Lu Zhanyuan looked up at Wu Sanniang with admiration and regret.

He only said: "Mrs. Wu, I have no choice but to repay the blood debt of more than fifty lives in my Lujiazhuang, and Ling Bo is the only daughter I love when I forget the years. Now because of Wu Santong's serious injury, I have only one breath left. Today we will fight." There is no way for Lu Zhanyuan to retreat." He handed Ling Bo to He Yuanjun, staggeringly held up his sword, "Mrs. Wu, there is no need to come, Mo Chou and I are determined to avenge this bloody feud tonight, and we will have no grievances between life and death!"

The sword shadow Hanqiu rushed into the battle circle.

The youthful back is full of courage to never give back.

The cornices of the old street are raining at night.

He Yuanjun's tears rolled down his eyes, and he murmured: "Brother Lu..."

Wu Sanniang's hand that drew the sword loosened and tightened again and again, and finally let it go.

She looked at the three people in the struggle, her face was pale, but her expression was determined.

She understood that her husband really made a mistake this time.

There is no pardon.

irreparable.

As soon as Lu Zhanyuan rushed into the battle circle, Li Mochou's eyes widened: Usually looking at a thief, he would become a fool at the moment of life and death!Can't even stand still and rush over to die!

Lu Zhanyuan pretended not to see, and he attracted most of Wu Santong's attacks as soon as he appeared. He and Li Mochou's martial arts are both flexible and light. Dodging and dodging, Wu Santong was still punched, and flew out all at once!Li Mochou blocked him by the waist, he raised his eyes and exchanged a wink with Mochou, Mochou pushed him towards Wu Santong, Lu Zhanyuan slanted his sword towards the puddles on the street, swung his long sword, splashed with muddy water Jian Guang swept towards Wu Santong's eyes!

The eighth style of Lujia swordsmanship - Huanhuawashingjian!

Wu Santong was thrown into his eyes by the muddy water, he couldn't open his eyelids for a moment in pain, the bright sword light was close in front of him, he retreated in a panic, Li Mochou's ice soul silver needles shot out several times, chasing after him The feet are nailed into the water in the street.Suddenly his ankle went numb, and he fell into the water!

Li Mochou withdrew her hand and stared blankly at Wu Santong who was sure to die.

Lu Zhanyuan didn't look at Wu Santong's painful and distorted face anymore, he lay on his back in front of the house, letting the blood-red rain from the village soak his body.

The wind and the rain all night.

Brother Wu and brother Wu threw themselves on his father and wept bitterly. Wu Santong turned over in a dying struggle, and a pair of red tiger eyes looked at his favorite woman for the last time.

He Yuanjun looked away contemptuously, with an undisguised disgust on his face.

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

Laughing crazy, with blood and tears all over his face.

Wu Sanniang walked towards her husband step by step, knelt at the man's feet, tapped the acupoints to seal the poison from spreading.

She lowered her head slowly, biting the tiny wound on her ankle.

Wu Santong's almost crazy expression suddenly froze on his face. He pushed his wife away with strength from somewhere, and yelled sadly: "You will die! Sanniang! I have betrayed you in this life, why...why... ..."

With tears in her eyes, Wu Sanniang recited a poem he had read for her on the wedding day of the couple's bridal chamber: "Tie hair and become husband and wife, love and love are never doubted. Life should return, and death should be long-term lovesickness."

She remembered what she had said all her life, but he had long since forgotten it.

Even if you give up ruthlessly, how can I bear to see you die in front of me?

We are husband and wife after all.

She didn't speak again, she leaned down decisively to suck out the poisonous blood for Wu Santong!

Everyone watching this scene was filled with emotion.

The word love really teaches people that it cannot be seen through, dissolved, broken, and reluctant.

Li Mochou's eyes flashed the regret of fate, even if she lived her life again, Wu Santong still got hit by her own poisonous needle, and Wu Sanniang was still so affectionate and would die to save her husband!

But my heart is really much softer than in the previous life.

She sneered at her soft heart, but she still walked to Wu Sanniang who was about to die of poison.

With a flick of the cuff, a fragrant pill slipped between two fingers.

She squatted down and was about to feed Wu Sanniang the antidote when Wu Santong yelled, "Sorceress! What are you doing! Let go of Sanniang's body! I'll kill you—ah——"

Li Mochou's ears hurt from the shock, and she was about to speak, when the sky brightened, and lightning instantly tore through the night.An old monk's benevolent "Amitabha" sound broke through the air, and Mo Chou felt an indescribable pain in his back——

She could clearly hear her heartbroken voice.

Really, heartbreak.