Snort –

The air is peeled away, creating a channel visible to the naked eye.

With this sudden blow, Lu Wushuang, who looked no more than the size of an eight- or nine-year-old girl, burst out with terrifying power in her small body. After the person rushed, the air that was peeled away seemed to react and burst out a huge wave of air to disperse to both sides.

Silver flashes.

A small scimitar appeared in Lu Wushuang's hand at some point.

What the blade is pointing to is Li Mochou in front of him, who is wearing a wedding dress.

“……”

In the face of Lu Wushuang's sudden angry blow, Li Mochou's face remained unchanged, and in the constantly flying hair raised by the qi waves, he raised the long sword in his hand and faced the scimitar pointed at him.

Bite!

The tips of the blades intersect.

There was a soft crunch in the air.

Then, the entire valley suddenly fell silent, along with the five poisonous things that were surging around and hissing. Looking at it from afar, it is as if at this moment, the picture is frozen in front of you, and time is fixed.

It's just that this illusion is only for a moment, and the little dragon girl standing in the deepest part of the valley watched intently the battle between master and apprentice in front of her. In her eyes, she saw that after a moment, the scenery in her vision changed drastically.

The air vibrates, creating patterns that are visible to the naked eye like water waves.

Rumble!

The air wave exploded.

A burst of white steam was set off in the radius around the two women.

This first blow is the clash of internal strength.

It's just a tentative blow.

Immediately, Lu Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and the whole person spun in the air. The man drove the knife to rotate like a whipped spinning top, and the man with the knife formed a constantly drilling drill bit. It was accompanied by a series of crisp crashes of silver jewelry.

The scimitar rubbed against the longsword, constantly bursting out of dazzling sparks.

“！！！”

In the face of such a change, Chilian Fairy's expression was slightly condensed, and such a change made her feel surprised. Before, he said that this apprentice had become smarter, but it was just lip service, but in this battle, Li Mochou found that Lu Wushuang had really grown too much.

Not to mention the seemingly plausible blow of rage, and the subsequent breaking move, all showed her the growth of her apprentice over the years.

Wisdom.

Martial arts.

She's made great strides.

If the hard sword is faced with such a spiral force, she can completely hard-connect, but the soft sword in her hand is definitely not enough, not to mention that this sword is not an ordinary soft sword.

At the same time as her mind turned, Li Mochou saw that the sparks in front of her were splashing, and the soft sword began to change in the terrifying spiral force, even with her true qi, she couldn't control the disintegration and change of the sword itself due to inertia.

After all, as a woman, her martial arts have never been fierce.

Every explosion is accompanied by a burst of sparks.

Immediately after that, there was a click, and the sword body disintegrated and disjointed.

In Li Mochou's gaze, every sound and every moment saw the long sword disintegration and disjointment and recovery into a soft sword, like a broken bank, after the tip of the sword was forcibly disintegrated and disjointed, the series of sword bodies behind it could not be stopped even by herself.

Boom!

Finally, the long sword could not withstand the spiral force at all, and completely reverted to the form of a soft sword under this force.

And Lu Wushuang, who caused this scene, continued to spin, using the scimitar as a guide, turning into a whirlwind and drilling towards the chest of the Chilian Fairy.

Hum!

With a cold snort, in the flying red clothes, Li Mochou's right hand shook, and the weapon in his hand that was forcibly converted into a soft sword form changed again. This time, it was no longer a sword, but as if it had come to life, hovering and disturbing, like a living snake.

Volley, spin, circumambulate.

In the blink of an eye, a net-like existence was formed, enveloping the rotating Lu Wushuang in it.

Then, with a pull of the hand, the sword net contracted, and the prey that rushed in was about to be twisted into several pieces.

Bite!

Bang!

Rumble!

A wave of white air erupted, kicking up a cloud of mud and dust.

Immediately afterwards, a red figure jumped out of the smoke and dust, and its figure fluttered and landed.

The clanging sound turned from rapid to slow.

The smoke cleared.

The man standing in the smoke and dust was revealed.

It was a small man.

Lu Wushuang lowered his head, holding a scimitar in one hand and a long whip with only the handle left in the other, and just stood there quietly. Around her, whips broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Not far away, Li Mochou, who was dressed in a wedding dress, stood there expressionlessly, and the soft sword in his hand continued to swim around his body like a living snake, making a clicking sound.

……

Distance.

When the little dragon girl saw this scene, her expression had become extremely serious.

She had already seen it.

This battle between master and apprentice was more tragic and ruthless than she originally imagined.

Although on the surface, it seems that the master and apprentice just exchanged two moves in a hurry, and did not make a difference, but with her current realm, she can't see that this battle is not an ordinary simple sword confrontation at all.

The first trick they fight is poison.

Poison is poison.

Poison is poison.

Words are also poisonous.

Even after being so far away, after smelling the strange smell that was faintly permeating the air, even her little dragon girl felt that there was something wrong with the operation of the true qi in her body, which showed signs of poisoning on her body, a distant onlooker.

It is conceivable what kind of environment the two people are facing.

As long as the people of the rivers and lakes who are not strong come to the range of this valley, I am afraid that they will already be poisoned and will not live long.

As if remembering something, the little dragon girl turned her hand, and a silver needle appeared in her hand.

The silver needle was exposed to the air, and within a few moments it was already showing signs of jet blackness. When I turned around again, I looked at the stream next to me, but I saw a few fish with white bellies floating in the stream at some point.

Here, this valley, has unconsciously turned into a poisonous land.

“？？？”

Raising his left hand, the Red Lian Fairy's gaze first glanced at the sea of poison that was surging around, but had no intention of attacking, and looked at the palm of his hand, his face was slightly surprised. As for her Red Snake, the moment the two of them made a move, the Red Snake had already burrowed into the soil again and disappeared without a trace.

Glancing at the palm of his hand, and looking at Lu Wushuang, who was standing still in front of him, Li Mochou spoke: "Lu Wushuang, as a teacher, I only discovered today that having an apprentice like you is one thing worth showing off in my life. ”

"You deserve to be admired!"

The words fell, but Lu Wushuang slowly raised his head.

At the center of the eyebrows, a needle is being inserted there.

This needle is the famous skill of the Red Lian Fairy - the Ice Spirit Silver Needle.

It's not the past = Ice Spirit Silver Needle, but the Ice Spirit Silver Needle after she has been idle for so many years and has been transformed many times.

Its power is probably more than ten times stronger than it was at the beginning.

Such a silver needle, even if it is inserted in the body of a person like Zhang Sanfeng, it will not make it feel good, and it will take a long time to torture it before it can be untied with its own ability.

But the person in front of him, the key point of the eyebrows, directly plugged in one, but did not behave at all.

Seems...... What she has in it is not poison, but the most ordinary acupuncture.

At this moment, Li Mochou knew that the other party was only afraid of turning himself into a terrifying poisonous person, but he also knew the true intention of the other party's heart.

Because for Lu Wushuang, this will be a toxic showdown.

At this time, Li Mochou's gaze at her was pitiful and pityful.

Half a day.

Taking a deep breath of the air that was already full of poison, the crisp laughter of the Red Lian Fairy echoed through the valley.

"As the teacher admits that you Lu Wushuang is on the path of poison."

"At that time, I will tell Yue Yuan: Today's battle is a battle worth boasting about in my Li Mochou's life, and it is also a battle in which I Li Mochou erased the last stain on my body."

"It's a decisive battle to cut off the last bit of connection between me and the Lu family."

"From today onwards, I will no longer be a Red Lian Fairy."

"Come on."

"Let the apprentices be sent to the teacher, and your family will be reunited underground."

At this moment, Li Mochou, the murderous Chilian fairy who had killed the Lu family, reappeared in the world.

In a trance, this valley seemed to have turned into Lujiazhuang, and it turned into the day when the bloody night came.

this day.

A female Taoist priest is stepping forward and visiting Lujiazhuang with the order of the king of Hades.