Yang Lin knew that the jade girl didn't care about his apprentice.

But he truly hides his concern deep in his heart.

Just like before, she didn't ask why, she protected his shortcomings very much, and just wanted to help Li Mochou get revenge.

Although the final result was that revenge failed and he was injured instead.

However, the intention is still there.

At this time, she came to the door of the ancient tomb.

Of course, not for anything else.

It's because someone is coming.

She also knew who was coming.

A young master Pianpianjia, wearing a light fur coat, a jade crown on his head, and a folding fan in his hand, quietly walked out from behind the flower tree on the side.

He looked left and right, as if he was afraid of being seen.

"Lu Lang..."

Li Mochou was sitting quietly, feeling as if she was dead. When she saw the young man, her eyes burst out with an astonishing look, and there was an abnormal blush on her face, and she shouted.

"I'm late. Alas, Zhan Yuan was really worried when he heard the news that sister Mochou was seriously injured...

If I had known that you would be injured like this by the stinky Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, I would rather not ask you what kind of martial arts you want.

Although the Quanzhenxin method is good, it is not as good as half of sister Mochou's hair."

Lu Zhanyuan said sadly, his eyes turning red.

Looking at Li Mochou, she felt even more affectionate and sad.

Li Mochou was even more moved and said with a smile: "Fool, what's the point? It's not like I can't recover.

Although the man from the Quanzhen Sect is strong in martial arts, he is not without scruples... He must be afraid that my master will come to seek revenge, and he does not dare to be cruel to me.

In less than two months, the injury will recover and it won’t have any serious impact on my martial arts.”

"That's good, that's good. If something really happens, I will never redeem myself.

However, sister Mochou, since I can’t get the True Heart Technique, I think it’s better to learn the Poison Palm Kung Fu like you.

Anyway, there is no distinction between good and evil in martial arts. If you use it right, you will be right, if you use it wrong, you will be evil. It is best if you can protect yourself and your life."

Li Mochou wanted to agree, but hesitated for a moment, with a bitter look on her face: "This Poison Palm Kung Fu is not the inheritance of my Ancient Tomb Sect. It involves a very powerful and ruthless person. I practice it secretly by myself. Master

Don't know much about it.

If it is passed on to you, I'm afraid that person will come to your door and it will be very bad.

No, it still doesn’t work, it’s best to join the ancient tomb’s sect… Back then, Grandma Grandmaster’s cultivation was astonishing, and she was the top master in the world.

The swordsmanship and fist skills she passed down are also first-rate and powerful skills. As long as you learn the same skills, you can dominate the world.

Lu Lang, why don't you go back and stay in the ancient tomb? Wouldn't it be happy for us to stay and fly together?"

"this……"

A trace of depression flashed in Lu Zhanyuan's eyes, and then he smiled again.

"Since the Poison Palm Kung Fu has huge implications, it won't be difficult for Sister Mochou.

Regarding joining the ancient tomb, I will wait until I go back to Jiangnan to report to the two elders before making an appointment... We will stay together forever from now on, and we only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals."

Lu Zhanyuan was full of sweet words, and when he got to the point of intense love, he pouted and kissed her.

Li Mochou ducked away with a sweet smile, and said: "I'm still injured, and you don't pay attention to it... But remember, go early and come back early, don't let me stare at you."

As she spoke, great worry arose in her heart, and her eyes became slightly evil.

Girls' feelings are always poetry.

She was worried that the other person would never come back, and she couldn't leave the ancient tomb for too long. How would she find him then?

"What are you talking about? Sister Mochou, don't you believe me? If I, Lu Zhanyuan, break my promise and become fat and never return to the ancient tomb, I will let the sky strike with five thunders and die without a burial place..."

Lu Zhanyuan suddenly changed his color and swore to the sky.

He was so frightened that Li Mochou quickly covered his mouth with her hand.

But he forgot that his hand was still injured. The moment he moved, it was so painful that tears flowed out.

"Don't move. It's important to take good care of your injuries. Otherwise, I will feel bad."

Lu Zhanyuan stopped him with a gentle voice and blame in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a little bruise. It hurts a little, but it's nothing." Li Mochou smiled sweetly and struggled to take out a silk handkerchief from her arms.

The scarlet mandala flowers are embroidered on the handkerchief, which are extremely bright. The few green leaves beside the flowers are also lush green...

She smiled and said: "Lu Lang, I give this veil to you. When you miss me, take it out and look at it... Just think that I am by your side and you have met your parents."

"good."

Lu Zhanyuan smiled, covered his face with the brocade handkerchief, took a few deep breaths, and then put it into his arms with great care.

After talking for a while, he reluctantly said goodbye and left...

Li Mochou was left sitting there, looking through the autumn water until her figure disappeared.

…

After a while, Yang Lin remained silent and looked at Li Mochou with a look of both pity and hatred.

"Ask what love is in the world, and it will tell you whether life and death are together..."

He seemed to see that one day in the future, a charming woman walked into the fire.

The pain that burns the body is nothing compared to the pain in the heart.

…

"What do you think? Don't you think it's too much to deal with a girl so harshly?"

A cold voice came from beside me.

Yang Lin did not look back.

He had long known that Senior Yu had quietly touched him, but the other party had no intention of taking action, and he would not take the initiative.

After all, this person is not a bad person, but a truly reclusive person who has a peaceful mind and lives a stable life with his two apprentices.

Acting strong on the outside but soft on the inside actually has no fundamental conflict of interest with yourself.

"Is it tricky? I'll understand if I ask senior to watch a play.

Of course, when the time comes, I hope that you will not be soft-hearted again because of your desire to protect your shortcomings, causing a catastrophe and harming the people of the world."

"Isn't this serious? I don't see how the Ancient Tomb Sect has harmed the people of the world?

I have already lived in seclusion and ignored worldly affairs, so what else do you want to do, bully us orphans and widowed mothers, are you so happy without anyone to rely on?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Miss Jade's eyes, as if she was remembering some unbearable past events.

My mood suddenly dropped.

"Senior Yu, you are serious. I, Lawrence Lu, am born to act openly and aboveboard, but I am not a person who makes trouble out of nothing. If you trust me, come and have a look. Just watch and don't talk."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Under the puzzled eyes of Miss Yu, Yang Lin walked out from behind the flower tree.

He smiled and said: "Little demon girl, are you okay?"

"You, you, you little thief, you came to the ancient tomb and refused to let me go, so you are not afraid of my master..."

Li Mochou's expression changed greatly, and she leaned back sharply. Then she realized that her hands and feet were inconvenient and she couldn't escape.

Sitting on the wooden wheelchair resigned to his fate, he said angrily: "Whatever you want, whether you want to kill or behead him, I, Li Mochou, can't be considered a hero even if I frown my eyebrows."

"What kind of hero are you? You just bully the weak."

Yang Lin sneered, "At the same time, you also have such beautiful eyes for nothing. I'm just complimenting you."

He leaned over to help Li Mochou up, put his hand on the crook of the opponent's leg, and hugged him. He ignored Li Mochou's scolding and said with a smile: "Don't scold her in a hurry. Later, you may not be able to scold her even if you want to."

Li Mochou's pretty face turned red, she was ashamed and angry, and she wanted to hit her head with it, but it didn't have any effect.

Suddenly, she saw her master following her with a strange look on her face. She was confused for a moment, swallowed the dirty words she was about to say, and became quiet.

After wandering along the way for more than an hour, Yang Lin and his party arrived at the foot of the mountain and passed through the market.

Along the way, I saw some common people. First they looked at them out of curiosity. Then, someone screamed and hurriedly avoided them.

The cry seems to be contagious.

As the first person ducks.

Immediately afterwards, large groups of people on the street began to close their doors, and the street became much deserted.

"It's the little witch."

"A few days ago, that silly young master of the Zhang family had his eyes gouged out because he took one more look at her because he was greedy for her beauty. You must be careful, don't look and keep your head down."
To be continued...