Li Mochou's rebirth and transformation

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, a small town inn.

Wang Shunqing sat cross-legged on the bed with a pale face, and spit out a big mouthful of black and red blood after healed.The subordinates standing on both sides of the bed hurriedly handed over towels and water, he wiped away the blood on his lips, and said in a deep voice, "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms really deserve their reputation, I planned for two years because of that kid surnamed Guo, who failed! "

Resentment flashed across Wang Shunpu's eyes. He walked to his brother's bed and took a look at his injuries. After confirming that Wang Shunqing was fine, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Brother, are you worried about the failure of our plan to attack the Central Plains martial arts? The Mongol queen can't explain to the crown prince?" He clapped his hands outside twice as he spoke, and the Miao girl, Aqing, and the purple-clothed woman escorted two fierce-looking reckless men into the room.

Miao Nu flexed her fingers and whistled, and the four reckless men fell to their knees with their stomachs in pain.

Wang Shunqing glanced at the four of them, and said to Miao Nu, "Miss Aqing is very capable."

Ah Qing smiled enchantingly. "A hero who fights hard can't stand the bone-biting and drilling muscle pain of Gu poison."

Wang Shunpu pointed at the four people with the handle of his fan, and introduced them one by one to his elder brothers: "These four people claim to be Sha Tongtian, the dragon king of the ghost gate, Tonghai, the three-headed jiaohou, Peng Lianhu, the thousand-handed man, and Lingzhi master, the five-fingered secret knife. The Quanzhen sect sneaked into the Chongyang Palace in great chaos, unexpectedly imprisoning the four of them. This time, thanks to Miss Ah Qing, otherwise they are so powerful in martial arts, our people would really be unable to subdue them."

Wang Shunqing pondered: "Are they the four masters under the late King Jin Wanyan Honglie?"

"It's them!" Wang Shunqing said confidently, "Brother, they have bowed their heads to Mongolia and confessed a big secret to us!"

Wang Shunqing's heart moved: "What secret?"

"Brother doesn't know. It turns out that Yue Fei, a famous general of the Song Dynasty, left a military book called "Wu Mu's Suicide Note". But it fell into the hands of that Guo Jing!" Wang Shunpu narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "If we just snatch the "Wu Mu's Last Letter" from Guo Jing and dedicate it to the Great Khan, that will be a great contribution!"

Wang Shunqing's eyes brightened when he heard the words, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally smiled and said: "He Guo Jing is the prospective son-in-law of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi and the current head of the Beggar Gang. Use some means."

As soon as Wang Shunpu heard this, he knew that his brother had a plan in mind. Sure enough, Wang Shunqing asked again: "Where is Guo Jing going now?"

"Jiaxing, Misty Rain Building. Guo Jing's master, Ke Zhen'e, wanted to marry Guo and Huang there."

"We can't let Guo Jing form this marriage. We will follow them tomorrow! When Guo Jing and Huang Rong pay homage, I will arrange a good show for everyone to watch. I hope Tana can help us at that time—" Wang Shunqing His eyes swept towards the woman in purple, and he stretched out his hand to hold her pair of snow-white hands. A cold light flashed in the woman's watery eyes, and a faint blue cold light rubbed the back of his hand and nailed it into the bed. He looked down and said with a livid face. : "Tana, don't forget, I saved your life at sea, and I took you back to Mongolia to heal your heart disease. Without me, Wang Shunqing, you would have been a dead person long ago! You will pay back with a poisonous needle My life-saving grace?!"

The woman in purple said plainly: "Whether you have cured my heart disease or not, you know for sure."

"At least you're still alive, aren't you?"

The woman in purple gave him a cold look, turned and walked out of the room.

There were Mongolian officers and soldiers standing guard in the corridors of the inn, and she was stopped by the officers and soldiers within a few steps.She glanced coldly at the passerby, the silver needle trembling in her hand, almost about to drop.But she hadn't killed anyone for a long time, and she was always afraid that that person would be angry if he found out.

Suddenly someone appeared from behind her, with a charming face and unpredictable smile, it was Ah Qing.

Miao Nu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Your sweetheart is Lu Zhanyuan who is against you, right?"

The man in purple's eyes flickered, and suddenly he waved his hand at Miao Nu and sent out a hidden weapon!

Ah Qing seemed to expect her to launch an attack, so she dodged the silver needle calmly, looked back and said with a smile: "It really is him!" She approached the man in purple and whispered: "And you are Lu Zhanyuan's former lover—Chi Lian Fairy Li Mochou!"

The person in purple was shocked when she heard the words, she lifted her eyes, and exuded a bloodthirsty murderous aura from all over her body.

Ah Qing's heart was chilled by her eyes, and she gradually put away her relaxed smile: "Don't worry, I will not report this matter to Mr. Wang. Otherwise, I will not come out to you and express my guess alone." .”

The man in purple took a look with bright eyes, and the hidden weapon between his fingers was still ready to go.

Ah Qing pointed to the moon to her, and the two of them flew up to the unsurveilled roof together in a tacit understanding.

The eyes of the man in purple are also so misty.

Ah Qing knew what the man in purple was thinking.She couldn't help sighing: "When I rescued you, you passed out several times in pain, and you kept calling 'Lu Lang' in your sleep. I guess that is your sweetheart. Qianqian, a man surnamed Lu from the Central Plains Wan, I'm sure it's him, Lu Zhanyuan, and it's because you're too obvious." She pulled up the slender hands of the woman beside her, looked at her with a sly smile, "Wang Shunqing almost lost his life just by grabbing these hands, And that man held his hands in a daze for so long, but he didn't break his limbs to live alive. Do you think you're acting too obviously? It's a pity that no man is a good thing. When you returned to Song Dynasty after a narrow escape, he Marry another new person, if I were you, I would kill such a heartless person with one knife!"

The purple-clothed woman withdrew her hand and said coldly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. I know you are worried that I will defect, which may hinder Wang Shunqing's plan and your financial resources. I also ask you to rest assured that I will not fight with Lu Zhanyuan. If there is any intersection again, since he is already married, I will not appear in front of him again."

Ah Qing looked at her suspiciously for a while, seeing that her expression did not seem to be fake, she said, "Let me just trust you for once. Mr. Wang has entrusted you and me to carry out the plan for Guo Jing's wedding banquet. I hope we can cooperate happily!"

"……what's the plan?"

Ah Qing rubbed her chin with squinted eyes, and smiled like an old fox: "Well—you'll know when the time comes!"

The man in purple didn't expect that Miao Nu's words "in due time" would be delayed until the day when Guo Jing paid his respects.

On this day, Yanyu Building in Jiaxing was decorated with lights and festoons, and masters gathered.

Needless to say, Huang Yaoshi's bride, Gaotang, arrived at the Yanyu Tower early, and the Southern Emperor Yideng Master and the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong also arrived as scheduled.Except for the Quanzhen six sons who were still in seclusion and unable to come, Guo Jing and Huang Rong's elders and martial arts friends all arrived in Jiaxing one after another.

When the lights are on, incense and candles are burned on the tall buildings, and the sound of music playing in the hall can be heard from far away.

At this time, someone in the Lujiazhuang ancestral hall also lit candles.

The difference is red candle and white candle.

Lu Yunuan knelt in front of an empty coffin placed in the center of the ancestral hall, and lowered her head to send yellow paper into the copper brazier.

The girl's tears fell drop by drop into the flames.

Ms. Mochou, other people's weddings are decorated with lights and festoons, and couples get married, but the owner's wedding has only a memorial tablet and an empty coffin.Now, even the owner of your tablet has reluctantly sent it back to your sect, and the only thing Yu Nuan can pay homage to is this empty coffin...

While she was talking, there was a sudden overcast wind outside, the gate of the ancestral hall was blown open with a creak, the candles in the room shook violently, the unburned yellow paper was blown out of the brazier, and red spots of light flew around.

Yu Nuan got up to close the door, but turned around to find a person standing at the dark door.She vaguely discerned the figure of the person, couldn't help but put her hands on her chest and patted it, and called out tentatively: "Master?"

But the man didn't answer, she only felt a black shadow flickering in front of her eyes, the man had already flashed to the altar table like a ghost, and the candle light was shaken again, and the shadow disappeared.

Yu Nuan vaguely saw a pair of blood-red eyes, evil and evil, which made people shudder at a glance.She thought it was her eyes dazzled, rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked again, only to find that there was an extra tablet on the altar——

The tablet of Li Mochou that should have been in the ancient tomb now.

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