Li Mochou's rebirth and transformation

Li Mochou watched quietly as Shimen gradually covered the figure of master and apprentice.

She couldn't tell what was in her heart.

It's just that the throat suddenly hurts so much that I can't breathe.

It turned out that she had always been so jealous of her junior sister.

No matter how many times she lived again, she thought she would still choose to fight against her junior sister.

She is a major disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and her master has always taught her strictly, never smiling.Whenever she made a slight mistake during martial arts training, she would always be punished by her master.The junior sister was young and ignorant when she entered the ancient tomb, and every time she saw her being punished, she always held her red and swollen palms and cried very sadly.

I, who hadn't laughed for a long time, laughed at that time.

She pinched the baby girl's red nose and said that she didn't feel any pain at all, and she must not cry in front of the master when practicing in the future, otherwise the punishment will be doubled, remember, little sister.

Later, the junior sister practiced the master's unique skills, and people became indifferent to her a little bit like a master.She sometimes thought, looking at the gray ceiling of the ancient tomb at night, that she didn't care.

She doesn't care.

But one time she heard the junior sister's childish cry from the practice room, and she couldn't hold back and ran over. At that time, the master held the junior sister in his arms, and took out a white handkerchief from his arms to gently wipe the junior sister's tears.She hid aside and watched quietly for a long time.

It didn't take long for her to deceive Grandma Sun and sneak down the mountain.

She killed many people along the way.

She met a handsome and cunning man among the flowers.

Lu Zhanyuan told her many love words, told many stories, and sang many love poems. Day and night, she was drunk in his voice, how could it be so warm and sweet.

At that time, she couldn't even think of the teacher on the mountain.

Lu Zhanyuan really liked her then, and he took her back to his home.She met Uncle Kuan, the housekeeper in Lujiazhuang. He was a middle-aged man with warm eyes. His eyes when he hugged Lu Lang reminded her of her master.

The master holding his junior sister to wipe away tears.

Lu Lang said that kind of feeling is called deep affection.

Ladu love is deep, it doesn't sound like something a master would do at all.She leaned in Lu Lang's arms and thought, it's enough for you to love me, and I don't want others.

But he didn't love her anymore.

He said he was in love with someone else.

Her master loves junior sister so much.

But the master died, and the junior sister didn't even shed a drop of tears.

After Lu Lang committed suicide by her sword, she spent the rest of her life loathing the little dragon girl and robbing her master of "Jade.On the Female Heart Sutra.She chased after that cheat book for half her life, but she never got it until she died.

Now that she is standing in front of the ancient tomb again, she finally understands what it is that she has been asking for...

"Junior Sister!" Li Mochou called hoarsely, and waved her hand with a smile towards the tomb that was about to be closed.

Just like the year and day when she got into the tomb and left.

The five fingers are slightly opened, and the smile is like a flower.

"I'm sorry, junior sister," she covered her red eyes and tremblingly said, "I'm really sorry... Senior sister promised to bring you a lot of delicious and fun things, but I forgot... From now on, you will replace senior sister Take good care of Master, don't just make Master angry like me, you know?"

Xiao Longnv was young after all, seeing her senior sister's face turned pale, fearing that she would be unable to recover after a long delay, she broke away from her master's hand to support the door and asked, "Senior sister! Can you go back to the ancient tomb? Have you forgotten?" According to what Master Grandma said, men are scourges, very dangerous, and you should stay away from them. Why do you give up the hope of living for a man?"

Li Mochou shook her head and wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

In an instant, the white shirt was stained with blood!

Lu Zhanyuan's eyes were wide open, and he hugged the woman who was about to faint with two fingers and tapped her big chest hole!She looked at him in pain, Lu Zhanyuan's heart shrank suddenly, he hugged her tightly, and softly pressed his thin lips against the woman's ear, "Don't be afraid, don't worry."

He understood that Li Mochou's body was almost stretched to the limit——

When Master Mochou saw his apprentice vomiting blood, he moved his palm slightly.

At this moment, a flash of sword light shot towards the door of the tomb like lightning!

Lu Zhanyuan's kung fu is second-rate, but the sword in his hand is very first-rate.

At this moment, the sword was wedged in the stone crevice of the tomb door, tremblingly emitting a clear dragon chant.

Master Mo Chou was startled, and immediately raised his face and said, "Is this a provocation? Or a threat?"

Lu Zhanyuan said: "It's neither. You and I are very different in strength. Whether it's provocation or threat, Lu will look ridiculous." He looked down at Mo Chou's pale face, his eyes were dark and frosty: "This junior just wants to Remind you, even though the ancient tomb is impenetrable and the martial arts of the predecessors are world-class, but as long as Lu can afford manpower and financial resources, there will still be people who will continue to dismantle this tomb into a pile of ruins one by one!"

Master Mo Chou looked at it contemptuously, and said coldly, "You are not ashamed to say anything!"

Lu Zhanyuan slightly raised his eyes, his lips were slanted, and he smiled silently.

His eyes were as presumptuous and dangerous as those of any man cornered.

Master Mochou's expression changed, and he said sharply, "You're courting death!"

Accompanied by this shout, she flicked her sleeves, and a long sword was unsheathed——

Li Mochou nestled in Lu Zhanyuan's arms and her eyes went dark for a while, and the voice in her ears suddenly came and went. In her teacher's life, every time he heard her answer, he would be silent for a long time with a gloomy face. He held her hand and kissed lightly, a cold light occasionally flashed across his handsome eyes, and finally all returned to death.

It turned out that there was an idea of ​​Ning Yucui.

In fact, how difficult is it for her to enter the ancient tomb?She knew that the hidden waterway in the back mountain could lead directly to the tomb.As long as the cold jade bed is found, it is not difficult to delay the master for ten and a half months by virtue of Lu Lang's formation technique.This is the countermeasure she had thought of before returning to the ancient tomb.

Now that she came to the main gate of the ancient tomb, she just wanted to see her master for the last time in a fair manner.

I've seen it, and I have no regrets.

The master has always respected her grandfather and mother-in-law like a god, and she did not expect the master to break the legacy of her grandfather and mother-in-law for herself.

But she didn't expect Lu Lang to threaten Master so much——

He is really desperate!

Master Mo Chou had no patience for the juniors who were determined to die, so he slashed at the young man with a sharp sword without showing any mercy.Lu Zhanyuan hugged Mo Chou and dodged backwards, but the martial arts of the two were really not on the same level, he was still holding the man in his arms, and within a few moves, he was forced to the throat by Master Mo Chou's sharp sword.

Master Mochou's wrist flicked slightly, and an inch-long bloody gash was cut on Lu Zhanyuan's neck. She said coldly, "Young man, I will give you a chance now, roll down the mountain immediately, and never show up again." it's here!"

Li Mochou was panting heavily, her chest hurt as if she could no longer hold the extra air.She was so tired that she couldn't keep her eyes open, she felt that the rain suddenly fell in mid-air, hitting her face drop by drop, wet and smelling like blood.

Her whole body took a breath.

One drop, another drop.

Blood slid down her cheeks to the corner of her mouth.

Fishy sweet, cold.

Lu Lang's blood.

She was suddenly heartbroken beyond measure.

She wanted to say, Lu Lang, don't do this, I have a way to enter the ancient tomb, and I also have a means to get the cold jade bed, I will definitely seize any hope of living, and I will not let you accompany me to death.

But she couldn't say a word.

She only heard Lu Zhanyuan say calmly and firmly above her head: "Senior, Mr. Lu went up the mountain just to take advantage of the cold jade bed. Now that the goal has not been achieved, how can I go down the mountain?" And the blood that fell on his face became more and more fierce.Lu Zhanyuan said again at this moment: "Senior, do you want to kill me? If I don't go down to Zhongnan Mountain within seven days, I can guarantee that a large number of Jianghu people who dare to do anything for gold will come here the next day! It doesn't matter if I die, I'm afraid Gu The decades-long foundation of the Tomb Sect will be destroyed in your hands!"

Master Mochou was suddenly pinched by someone, and she was shocked and angry at the same time. After all, she didn't dare to kill, it was just that she was intimidated by such an unknown young man, and her complexion was really ugly.

She stared at the young man coldly, her sword hand remained motionless.

Until a little girl who was as thin as a skeleton bit her other hand.