Li Mochou's rebirth and transformation

Little Skull cried while biting.

In an instant, the ugliness reached a new height.

Master Mochou looked at the girl with a frown, and slowly withdrew the sword from Lu Zhanyuan's bleeding neck.

He Lingbo looked at the unconscious master for a while, and at his elder brother who was bleeding profusely, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe.

After crying, I can no longer bite the back of other people's hands.

With quick eyes and hands, Lu Zhanyuan pulled the lifeless girl to his side, and the little skull cried with swollen eyes: "Big Brother, can you tell me what's wrong? I really don't understand, didn't you bring Master to the teacher's door?" Help, isn’t this person Master’s Master? Why does Master’s Master watch Master die and not save her? Why do all the people I see who know martial arts bully us?! Why?!!”

Lu Zhanyuan's throat choked up, he couldn't speak, he just tapped the girl's acupuncture points and brushed the girl under the tree with his palm.

Master Mochou glanced at the little skull, turned his head, his eyes were half closed, and his expression moved slightly.After a while, she raised her head and said, "It's not impossible for Mo Chou to enter the ancient tomb to heal his wounds."

Lu Zhanyuan's eyes lit up, but he didn't interrupt right away, he knew there must be something else to say.

Sure enough, Master Mo Chou gave him a flat look, and said coldly, "As long as you die, the gate of the ancient tomb will always be open for Mo Chou!"

Lu Zhanyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked down at the sleeping face of the man in his arms.The woman's left cheek was stained with blood, and two small drops of blood splashed on her eyelashes. Her eyeballs were rolling restlessly under her eyelids, as if she had a nightmare.

He thought Mo Chou would definitely not agree.

Mo Chou cherishes his life more than her own.

He cannot die.

The sharp sword light stabbed at him again with an unparalleled murderous aura, that light was so cold and fast.

The sound of the blade piercing the air gave him no time to think about countermeasures.But he knew that he couldn't die.

If he died, Mo Chou would definitely hate him to death.

The deadly light was already approaching his chest, and if he didn't hide, he couldn't hide anymore.He thought he really couldn't die, but his legs and feet seemed to have taken root on the ground.

He can't go away.

Lu Zhanyuan closed his eyes, didn't have time to think about anything, just waited for the cold light to penetrate his chest.

But the sword only pierced the long gown on his chest.

A snow-white fist tightly gripped the tip of the sword.

Li Mochou was panting like a dead person about to go into a coffin, she was really scared back to life just now, even her voice was trembling: "Master...don't let Mochou...hate you..."

Master Mo Chou looked at his apprentice and sighed: "He is willing to die for you, Mo Chou."

Li Mochou let go of her hand in a daze.

Master Mo Chou put down his long sword, and his expression was rarely moved.After deliberating over and over again, she finally opened her mouth and agreed, "You guys go in."

Lu Zhanyuan didn't know why, but he knew that the moment of life and death had passed, and his tense nerves were completely relaxed, and he was overjoyed that Master Mochou allowed them to enter the ancient tomb for healing.He put down Mo Chou, grabbed her hand and inspected the injury, then frowned, and quickly took out a white handkerchief to press the woman's palm.

Li Mochou's hands were still shaking.

When her eyes fell on the man's neck, she felt dizzy, and the large expanse of blood red in front of her eyes formed a sea of ​​love from her previous life.

Flying all over the sky.

Bury her flesh and blood.

It turns out that what hurts more than love flowers is love.

Li Mochou pursed her pale lips, and called weakly: "Lu Lang...come closer..."

Hearing this, Lu Zhanyuan leaned over, and Li Mochou covered the bleeding wound on his neck with a handkerchief.He froze for a moment, pressed the corner of his handkerchief and pulled out a smile: "It's okay."

Li Mochou stretched out her hand to caress the man's cheek, and a gleam of water flickered in her bright eyes: "Lu Lang... When I entered the teacher's school, I swore that I would never leave the ancient tomb... If there is a man who doesn't know the vow, I will die for me." I broke my oath and went down the mountain..."

Lu Zhanyuan looked at Mo Chou and said nothing, he felt that every one of the ancient tomb sect's rules was completely inexplicable.

Li Mochou turned her head to look at her master, her eyes flickering.She knew that her master had always regarded her master Lin Chaoying's words as a golden rule, and believed in every sentence.Since the patriarch said that men are not allowed to enter the ancient tomb, she will definitely not violate the sect's rules.Unexpectedly, Master would make an exception for her and Lu Lang... This was beyond her expectation!

Master Mo Chou watched the two from the sidelines for a moment, then suddenly turned around and plundered back to the ancient tomb.

The tomb door was wide open.

Standing in front of the door, Xiao Longnu let out a soft breath.But the ice doll is an ice doll after all, the little man walked slowly to the side of the two, with a small and indifferent appearance.She took out a small bottle from her waist pocket and handed it to Li Mochou.

"Senior Sister, Master has allowed you to come in! Drink some honey first, maybe you can feel better."

Li Mochou took the bottle and knew that it was Jade Bee Jelly brewed by Xiao Longnu with Jade Bees, which is the best for healing and nourishing.The young little dragon girl Yuxue was cute, and because she didn't practice jade and female skills deeply, she wasn't as cold and frosty as she was when she was an adult. Li Mochou touched the little dragon girl's bun and thanked her.

The little dragon girl moved slowly under the tree again, looked at the little skull curiously, tilted her head and asked Li Mochou: "Senior sister, is this the apprentice you accepted at the foot of the mountain?"

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Longnv unlocked the acupoints on Xiao Kulou's body, and carefully sized up her new nephew.At this moment, little Lingbo was crying so much that tears and snot were all over his face, he couldn't be more sloppy.The little cleanliness-loving ice doll only took one look, then folded her delicate eyebrows into three folds, turned her head and turned back to the ancient tomb.

He Lingbo didn't care about this little uncle's attitude either. When she heard that her master could enter the ancient tomb to heal his wounds, she felt relieved. She wiped her sleeves happily and ran to her master, dragging Li Mo. Anxiety's sleeve urged: "Master, let's go in quickly!"

Lu Zhanyuan saw that Mo Chou's complexion improved after drinking the contents of the bottle, and the secret medicine of the Dark Path Ancient Tomb Sect really had its own uniqueness, and he felt more confident that the cold jade bed could cure Mo Chou's internal injuries.He picked up Mo Chou and walked into the ancient tomb impatiently, and little Lingbo hurriedly followed behind.

As soon as the three of them entered the tomb, they felt that the light was dark and the temperature was cold. The adults were okay, but the children couldn't stand it at all, and kept shouting how cold it was.Master Mochou was standing on the corridor waiting for the three of them. She cast a glance at the little skull with her neck shrunk and frowned secretly, and asked the big apprentice in confirmation: "Is this my first grandson?"

Li Mochou didn't expect to be able to chat and talk with her master in this life without barriers, and she was a little happy.It's just that other people can't see it, but she can hear that the master expects her to say no.She lowered her head, pretending not to see Master's tangled eyes, and nodded bravely.

Master Mochou was silent for a moment, and then said: "The disciples of our Ancient Tomb Sect are all outstanding."

Li Mochou hurriedly answered, "The Eighteenth Change of the Women's University."

Lu Zhanyuan turned his eyes away, silently feeling that the conversation was very familiar.

Master Mochou looked at the little skull expressionlessly when he heard the words, and took a look at He Lingbo whose hair was standing on end.

"Master's master, why are you looking at me like this?" My meat doesn't taste good at all!wrong!I don't even have meat for you!

Master Mochou walked up to the scrawny girl, bent the gray cloak in his arms and put it on her shoulders, and said calmly, "Call me Shigong."

He Lingbo touched his furry cloak and blinked.

Li Mochou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.