The seller of the heavens

The woman in white looked at Jiang Chen solemnly, and asked:

"What kind of palm is this?"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"So that's the case, no wonder the palm strength is so domineering and fierce."

The woman in white nodded thoughtfully, she had heard about a set of peerless palm techniques, of course.

Jiang Chen didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, but just stood there and reminded:

"Senior, you are definitely not my opponent in the palm comparison. I heard that the ancient tomb swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, senior should use the sword."

As he spoke, seeing that the woman in white was not carrying a sword, he winked at Li Mochou again.

Li Mochou immediately understood and threw the sword at her master:

"Master, take the sword."

The woman in white jumped up in the air and caught the long sword.

Clang!

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of Qingyue's sword, a dazzling silver brilliance suddenly bloomed in the stone room, piercing the vital points around Jiang Chen like a galaxy of stars.

The woman in white's sword was so fast, like lightning, like a flash of light, even with Jiang Chen's cultivation, he had to deal with it carefully.

He slapped out both palms together, and his powerful palms rushed towards Jianguang like a thick wall.

Ding Ding! Dangdang!

The sword edge collided with the palm force, and a series of golden and iron sounds resounded.

After just fighting a few moves, Jiang Chen discovered that the strength of the woman in white was not inferior to that of Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, and she was also at the level of Wujue.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being Lin Chaoying's disciple.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves.

The swordsmanship of the woman in white is also getting faster and faster, more and more fierce.

In the end, Li Mochou and the others couldn't even catch up with her figure. They could only see a ball of white sword light flickering back and forth in the stone room, and the piercing sword energy rushed towards their faces, causing the three of them to take a few steps back again. .

Back then, Lin Chaoying was able to beat Wang Chongyang, which shows that the Jade Heart Sutra has its unique features.

Jiang Chen wanted to experience the unique skills of the Ancient Tomb Sect, his expression was dignified, he only defended but not attacked, evading with body skills and resisting with palm strength.

In terms of lightness kung fu, he may be slightly inferior to the woman in white, but with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, clumsiness is better than skill, but he also defends himself airtight.

No matter how delicate and varied the woman's swordsmanship in white was, she was still unable to break through Jiang Chen's defense.

After more than a hundred moves, Jiang Chen slowly got used to the swordsmanship and speed of the woman in white, and then launched a counterattack, fully displaying the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

For a moment, the palm wind roared, and the strength surged, like a thunderstorm.

The woman in white only felt that every time she collided with Jiang Chen's palm, there would be a violent force rushing backwards, like a raging sea, the long steel sword in her hand was buzzing, and her wrist was also sore.

After fighting for more than two hundred moves, the white-clothed woman slowly fell into a disadvantage, and was suppressed step by step by Jiang Chen to the corner of the stone room.

Seeing that her movable space was being gradually compressed, the woman in white knew that if she continued like this, she would definitely lose, so she didn't hesitate any longer. She flipped her left hand hidden in her sleeve, and three jade bee needles were already stuck on her fingertips.

The woman in white used swordsmanship with her right hand, and kept fighting Jiang Chen, but flicked her left hand in a special way.

Three jade bee needles as thin as ox hair shot out quickly and soundlessly, piercing the acupuncture points on Jiang Chen's feet.

Jiang Chen only had time to see the faint flash of aura, and the Jade Bee Needle had already approached his right leg by a distance of one foot.

Peng!

Jiang Chennei had time to pour his internal force into his right leg, and cast a powerful vajra leg to sweep away.

collapse!

The three jade bee needles were directly shattered by the fierce leg strength.

The strength of his legs remained undiminished, and he attacked the sword-holding hand of the woman in white.

The woman in white obviously didn't expect that Jiang Chen's kicks were so strong, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and she quickly used her body skills to avoid it.

As soon as Jiang Chen stepped in, he pushed out his palms flat, and took advantage of the situation to perform a move that shocked Baili.

There was no way for the woman in white to avoid it, so she had no choice but to block the palm force with her horizontal sword.

Peng!

The next moment, her body was suddenly thrown upside down by a strong force, and slammed into the wall of the stone room, causing the whole stone room to tremble slightly.

Grandma Sun couldn't help being surprised when she saw this.

The little dragon girl exclaimed even more:

"Master, are you okay?"

The woman in white waved her hand, indicating that she was fine, she adjusted her inner breath, looked at Jiang Chen solemnly, and said:

"There is no need to compete anymore, I lost."

The words are spoken, but the emotions in my heart are quite complicated.

Originally, I wanted to test Jiang Chen's character after defeating him, but I didn't expect that I would not be Jiang Chen's opponent at all.

The woman in white couldn't help but sigh in her heart: No wonder Mo Chou fell in love with this man not long after leaving the ancient tomb, and she looked desperate.

This Jiang Chen really has something extraordinary.

With Jiang Chen in his twenties, he has such a tyrannical cultivation base, and his future achievements are even more limitless.

In the future, it may be possible to surpass Master Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang.

"Accepted."

Jiang Chen cupped his hands and said.

Seeing Master admitting defeat, Li Mochou smiled happily and said:

"Master, I'm willing to admit defeat, now you can agree to my marriage with Jiang Chen, right?"

"I agree."

The woman in white took a deep look at her, nodded, then turned and left without saying anything.

Although she has an indifferent temperament, Li Mochou was raised by her after all, and the relationship between the two is still very deep.

If Li Mochou can have a good home, she can also feel relieved.

The woman in white can only hope that Jiang Chen will not disappoint Li Mochou in the future.

"Very good."

Li Mochou couldn't help hugging Jiang Chen's hand excitedly when she heard the words.

Grandma Sun just laughed when she saw this, and the wrinkles on her face became deeper.

Xiao Longnv was not very happy, she didn't expect her master to be so powerful that she couldn't beat Jiang Chen.

She could only stare at Jiang Chen viciously with her big black eyes, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Jiang Chen put his arms around Li Mochou, and made a face at Xiao Longnv.

...

two days later.

Jiang Chen and Li Mochou held a simple wedding.

Grandma Sun is in charge of presiding over the wedding, and the woman in white is the head of the bride.

There is no wedding invitation, no firecrackers, no bridal sedan chairs to greet the bride, the wedding process is extremely simplified, and even seems quite deserted.

Jiang Chen didn't have a car, a house, and no dowry, he just prepared a banquet.

However, Li Mochou was already extremely satisfied with this.

She is a person who drinks water with affection, and it is the greatest joy in the world to be able to marry her lover, and she doesn't care about red tape at all.

In the evening, in the hall.

Everyone sat around a table, eating sumptuous dishes rarely seen in ancient tombs.

In addition to seven or eight home-cooked dishes, Jiang Chen also made secret chicken wings and honey ribs with Yufeng honey.

It has to be said that the quality of Yufengmi is the only one Jiang Chen has ever seen in his life, and the dishes he makes are naturally delicious.

The woman in white looked at Li Mochou in the phoenix crown and Xiapei, and felt in her heart that her daughter was getting married, both sad and relieved.

It's just that she has a cold face all year round, and there is no change in her expression.

Because Xiao Longnu was not tall enough, she could only kneel on the stool, holding the chicken wings in her white and tender hands, her mouth was full of greasy food.

Her eyes were narrowed, she was obviously captured by Jiang Chen's craftsmanship.

After all, he is only a five or six-year-old child. Although his personality tends to be cold and cold because of the teacher's teaching, he still retains the child's nature, loves to play and eat.

For the sake of delicious food, she sweetly called her brother-in-law a few times.