Infinite Heroes Seat

Looking at Tongmao’s suspicious gaze, she slowly said: "This is easy to handle, as the son of Uncle Li, if you don’t kill your old man today, she will not be reconciled, as long as you..."

He whispered a few words in Tongma's ear, and then saw Tongma's eyes lit up, he lowered his eyebrows to think, and finally gritted his teeth, glanced at Abi aside, and said: "This little girl is cheap!"

But he laughed again, "Okay, Li Qiushui, you bitch! Today, grandma not only wants you to die in front of your grandma, but you also need to cultivate a master for your grandmother with all your strength, so that you can't look down upon death! Ha! Ha! —— "

Mo Wen shook his head, knowing the grievances between the two. At this time, as long as they can add a bit of blockage to each other, they will do it desperately. Tongma promised him most of the things to vent his anger, but he was about his own plan. It would be even more advantageous. I didn't say anything immediately, got up and walked towards the upper level of the ice store.

Then I heard Tongma’s loud curse suddenly coming from behind: “Shameless bitch, if he is sincere to you, why before he died, Baba’s caught up with the Mianfeng Peak, passed the Qibao ring to me, and told me to be careful Teach him the only apprentice!..."

"You lie, you lie. Brother, he...he...he only loves me, and he told our two granddaughters to take my portrait and come to me to apprentice!" After a while, Li Qiushui's voice was the same. It sounded, and it got closer and closer.

Mo Wen was standing alone on the first floor of the ice store, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter, but it was the child's grandmother who was angry with Li Qiushui.

"Who knows who your granddaughter was born with? I want to fool my grandma. I don't even have a door. I'm the heir of thousands of selected juniors and disciples. That's the first wandering son of Central Plains Wulin. His nickname is'Fenmian Lang Junwu Pan An', do you want to meet?"

However, it is an unwritten rule of the Xiaoyao School to choose a disciple. The character and appearance must be excellent, and the better-looking person is, the easier it is to be favored. In the original work, Wuyazi has no way to choose the ugly monk Xuzhu As a successor, Tongma deliberately exaggerated the appearance of Unwen to convince Li Qiushui, and at the same time, to divide her heart. It should be understood that Li Qiushui loves the handsome young man very much, at least there is no cliff and Tongma thinks so. Although Mo Wen's plan was good, there were too many variables. If Li Qiushui could be beaten to death by Mo Wen under the distraction, Tongma would definitely be happy to see the result.

"Really? Let me see what kind of character is the Central Plains Wulin No. 1 Wanderer!" A soft and whirling voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and then the door of the ice library was pushed open with a palm, and two people were wearing them. The woman in white came in.

The same slender and graceful figure, the same outstanding temperament, only one is covered with white gauze, and the other is not. They are Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan's ancestors and grandchildren.

While looking at the white-clothed young man in the dark, he saw that his eyes were beautiful, his eyes were like morning stars, and his appearance was superb. He also exuded an inexplicable temperament. He looked like a prince’s son and a handsome fairy. Li Qiushui’s eyes were just like that. Yiliang, he couldn't help but blurt out his praise: "What a'Fenmian Langjun Wu Panan', really worthy of being the No. 1 prodigal son of Central Plains Wulin!"

But beside her, Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, a little at a loss.

Mo Wen showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face was very strange. With his current A-level charm value, he would be called such a name by his appearance and temperament alone, but internally speaking, the gentle beast, the shameless flower picker said. It's him, this is the first time he has been praised so much.

He immediately bowed his hand and said loudly: "Thank you for your love, I can't hear it in the next, I have seen Li Shishu!"

But Li Qiushui didn't realize it, still looking at him idiotically, and walked over step by step, raised his hand and stretched out towards Mo Wen, muttering in his mouth: "Little Langjun, let me look at you again. !" That expression and voice really seemed to be a girl who saw her lover.

And behind her, watching her grandma like this, Wang Yuyan's face blushed, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

But looking at the palm of Li Qiushui's stretched out hand, Mo Wen's eyes flashed, and he immediately sank his shoulders and leaned forward, pressing his backhand against the back of her hand.

Li Qiushui immediately shrank his hands and at the same time receded, his face was uncertain, and finally he praised: "Okay! This trick'Yangge Goutian' has a strong internal force and is familiar with it. I didn't expect the senior sister to be so old, but she taught it. Good apprentice."

Mo Wen was non-committal, but said softly: "Uncle Master, the first time I met, I attacked a junior, not so good!"

Li Qiushui snorted coldly, "I and that **** have a deep hatred. I must kill her today. Don’t hesitate, right? You let me go! For the sake of you being so handsome, I won’t kill you. ."

Mo Wen didn't speak, but just clasped his fists, "Uncle Master, I'm offended!" Both palms came out, and the Tianshan Zhemei hands were lifted, but they attacked.

If you miss today, Li Qiushui will die, and there will be no chance of such a trick.

Li Qiushui frowned, picked up the little Wuxiang Gong, and immediately raised his palm to greet him.

But after only a few rounds of fighting, her face became more ugly, and the more she fought, the more frightened her face became. This is unfathomable that her internal strength is strong, and the Tianshan Zhuangmei hand makes it unpredictable. Not at all under Tongmao's slut, and didn't dare to hold it up right now, Ling Bo used a small step, sprinted back, patted his left palm and the area of ​​his right palm, and patted several palms in a row.

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the situation when facing this situation, but it is unheard of to know that, the face remains unchanged, and then a palm shot out obliquely, which immediately shattered the palm strength flying across the oblique direction.

"Uncle Shi's Bai Hong palm strength is really good!"

Listening to Mo Wen’s admiration, Li Qiushui’s face was already extremely ugly. She worked hard to practice the Baihong palm technique. She wanted to surprise her sister, but she didn’t expect that even the other apprentice couldn’t keep it up. Moreover, at this Mo Wen, age Gently, how powerful is his skill, he is like a young Tianshan child grandmother. She gritted her teeth without taking care of her face, and shouted at Wang Yuyan: "Yuyan, shoot! Let's take this kid together and go again. Will meet the **** inside!"

"But!--"

Wang Yuyan hesitated, but seeing that Mo Wen had no objection, she stepped forward. She hadn't seen her for two years. She also wanted to try her martial arts to the extent that she had no resistance at the time. To what extent, of course, was there any resentment that Mo Wen had forcibly taken her innocent body back then, she herself didn't know.

As soon as Wang Yuyan shot, it was a different scenery. She had the skill of Wuyazi for 70 years, and the small Wuxiang Gong was more like tailor-made for her. Li Qiushui only used her masters to learn a few skills, and she was powerful. Not bad, but Wang Yuyan used it to control a hundred schools of martial arts, using all kinds of wonderful moves, like clouds and flowing water, no flaws, and she has a clever vision, often able to grasp those small flaws and insight into inexplicable moves. If it weren't for the use of various martial arts, the strength would be higher than that of Li Qiushui, but even now, her cooperation with Li Qiushui was already making Mo Wen quite stressed.

But instead of being surprised, Mo Wen was overjoyed. The higher Wang Yuyan's martial arts, the greater his help.

"good!"

Hearing a loud shout, Mo Wen’s moves changed, his palms opened and closed, his momentum suddenly rose, the last moment he was as graceful as a fairy, the next moment he turned into a military commander on the battlefield, with every palm. With the tragic momentum, the palm strength is extremely strong.

Just listen to a snap~www.wuxiamtl.com~Wang Yuyan and Li Qiushui were simultaneously shaken back by Mo Wen a few steps.

Wang Yuyan frowned. Just now I don’t know how to use Tianshan Zhanmei. Although the trick is wonderful, she can always find some flaws. No matter how bad it is, she can use a hundred schools of knowledge to resolve it, but the last few tricks have changed little. It was a palm that went straight and straight, but every palm was so violent that she had a thousand changes and couldn't display it, so she had to fight hard.

And Li Qiushui on the side was even more shocked.

"Jiang, drop the dragon with eighteen palms, how can you be this gang of beggars?"

Back then, she and Wuyazi lived in the Wuliang Jade Cave in seclusion, and both studied martial arts in the world, but lacked the most top-notch among them, and the magic that Mo Wen just displayed was extremely powerful. Although she hadn't seen it in person, she combined with outsiders. Naturally, one or two can be guessed from the review of this palm.

But then she frowned, pointed at Mo Wen, and said in anger: "No, no! How can you have such a high level of internal strength at a young age? Yuyan and I can't suppress you with the internal strength of decades. You can't do this even if you are a martial genius! Unless, unless—"

The pupils shrank immediately, and his face became extremely scary. (To be continued.)