Lu Wushuang screamed in fright when he saw the old madman's bearded face coming at him. Lu Liding was about to stop him, but who knew that Wu Santong was so crazy that he must not hurt Wushuang.

Just as Wu Santong's hands were about to touch Lu Wushuang, someone pushed him lightly and he was thrown away. He quickly stepped back five steps and then stood firm. When he looked at the Taoist who suddenly appeared, his face was even more troubled.

A heavy color.

"You are Wang Chongyang! No, it's not the real person Chongyang. Who are you?" Wu Santong shook his head, and a trace of clarity returned to his eyes.

Patriarch Chongyang and his master were of the same generation, so how could he be so young? However, this man was dressed like a Quanzhen Taoist priest, with a fair face and no beard. He looked to be in his early twenties, so he must also be a disciple of the Quanzhen sect.

Wu Santong's madness came and went. When there was no one around, he looked crazy and behaved foolishly. But now that there were more people, he calmed down.

"Senior Wu, are you okay?" Seeing that he seemed to be back to normal, Lu Liding asked tentatively.

Wu Santong glanced at him and did not answer. He just looked Yin Zhiping up and down. His push just now contained a lot of clues.

After all, Wu Santong was also a disciple of Master Nandi Yideng, and his martial arts cultivation was at the top level. It was really surprising that such a young Taoist priest could push him.

"Young man, you haven't answered my question yet, which of the Quanzhen Seven Sons are you?" Wu Santong asked loudly when the other party didn't answer.

Yin Zhiping thought that Wu Santong and his master Chang Chunzi were from the same generation, so it was right to call him a junior.

"I am Yin Zhiping, my master is Chang Chunzi."

"It turns out to be the master of Changchun Master. No wonder, no wonder..." Wu Santong sighed, suddenly using his hands, his body shape changed, and he rushed towards Yin Zhiping.

His whole body was steaming, his head was like a steamer, and his palms were red as if on fire, but it was caused by the hot Qi in his body.

Yin Zhiping calmly exchanged several moves with him, and roughly figured out the opponent's background, but he still only defended and did not attack. After all, the opponent's moves seemed fierce, but in fact they were just tests and did not have much malice.

This was just an assumption in the eyes of others. Lu Liding never expected that this young Taoist priest was so powerful as Ruosi, and could even tie with Wu Santong.

Wu Santong was also quite surprised. He heard that the opponent was Chang Chunzi's apprentice, so he decided to test the opponent's martial arts. Although his moves were just ordinary fist and palm skills, the internal power contained in them was real. I thought he would catch every move.

No less, I didn't expect that when the ten moves reached the bottom, he didn't show any signs of it.

"It's true that a hero emerges from a young age! Taoist Master Yin, you have to be careful with this move!" Wu Santong was delighted to see Lie Xin. He was asking which senior doesn't like juniors who can make progress with little help?

I saw him gathering all the hot energy on his fingers, and suddenly pointed his finger, and directed a finger towards Yin Zhiping, fast and hard.

"Oh, how could Wu Santong deal with a junior and use Yiyang Finger?" Lu Liding was puzzled and worried about Yin Zhiping. After all, Yin Zhiping had given him the impression that he was a knight with a strong sense of justice.

"It turns out that I want to test my own martial arts." Yin Zhiping suddenly realized it. His Taoist robe was rolled up, his true energy surged into a small circle, and he took Wu Santong's yang finger force.

He had also practiced the Yiyang Finger in his previous life, but the Yiyang Finger he obtained from the Wu family had long since lost its true meaning, leaving only a few traces of it, so he rarely used it in his previous life.

Now it seems that Wu Santong's finger power can shoot half a foot through the air, so he must be above the third level.

Wu Santong saw that Yin Zhiping's sleeves were dancing, and his finger power seemed to be contained in his sleeves. It was really unbelievable.

"Strange, what kind of martial arts is this?" Wu Santong asked curiously.

Yin Zhiping shook his head and then said: "Senior Wu, since Mr. Lu and his wife have been laid to rest, why do you bother to bother them anymore?"

After hearing what he said, Wu Santong muttered: "Yes, A Yuan has been dead a long time ago."

His entire face was ashen, and his previous aura suddenly dissipated.

Just as Lu Liding was about to ask him to come down from the grave, he suddenly heard a shrill scream coming from the courtyard of Lujiazhuang.

"No!" Lu Liding picked up the knife and rushed back.

Yin Zhiping also took Lu Wushuang to the courtyard. When they arrived, they found two people fighting in the courtyard, a Taoist nun in apricot clothes and a woman in a gray skirt.

Gray shadows and yellow shadows circled and danced on the roof, mixed with two cold lights and the sound of the collision of weapons.

"Is it Li Mochou?" Lu Liding took a look and found that the Taoist nun was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Li Mochou was obviously not that young.

"That must be Li Mochou's disciple!"

Chilian fairy Li Mochou is dressed as a Taoist nun, and it is said that she has a disciple who follows her. The Taoist nun in front of me must be Li Mochou's disciple!

But who was the other woman fighting with her?

While Lu Liding was thinking, Cheng Ying suddenly ran over crying, pointed to the yard and said, "Uncle!"

Lu Liding turned around and looked around, and saw three people lying in the room. Two were the bodies of the long-term worker and the maid, and the third was his wife.

Mrs. Lu has also practiced some martial arts. Although she is only third-rate, she is still a martial arts practitioner. But at this time, she was half-leaning against the wall, and her arms were still bleeding.

"Madam!" Lu Liding ignored the two people fighting on the roof and ran towards Madam Lu with a single sword. He saw two silver needles stuck in her arms and was about to reach out to pull them out when he suddenly heard Yin Zhiping's voice stopping him:

"Wait a minute, the silver needle is poisonous!"

Lu Liding retracted his hand and lifted up the clothes on Mrs. Lu's arm. He found that a large circle around the wound where the silver needle had been inserted was black. The meridians on the belly of Mrs. Lu's hand all turned black.

"These silver needles are highly poisonous!" Lu Liding finally understood why two silver needles could make his wife dying.

Yin Zhiping stepped forward and tapped several acupuncture points on Mrs. Lu's body. Mrs. Lu vomited a mouthful of black blood and then woke up.

"Madam!" Lu Liding hugged his wife and shouted with grief on his face.

Mrs. Lu glanced at Lu Liding weakly, pointed to her arm tremblingly, and said, "Be careful with the silver needle..."

After saying that, she passed out again.

"Taoist Priest, please save my wife!" Lu Liding begged.

Yin Zhiping had just performed acupuncture on her to seal off the meridians all over her body to prevent toxins from entering her heart. But this only slowed down her death. The poison of the silver needles had penetrated deeply into her body, and it was difficult for Daluo Immortal to save her.

He wrapped the two silver needles with a cloth handkerchief, pulled them out at once, and looked at them carefully in the air. He saw that the silver needles were crystal clear, as if they were carved from crystal. The needle bodies were engraved with patterns and were very well made.

Exquisite.

"This silver needle costs at least several taels of silver. I wonder if Li Mochou travels around the world and kills people. Is this silver needle a one-time use or will it be used again and again?"

Putting aside the strange thoughts in his mind, Yin Zhiping discovered that the silver needle turned out to be hollow, with a trace of black liquid flowing inside, which must be toxins. At this time, 70% of the toxins in the needle tube had been removed, and it seemed that it was completely filled.

into Mrs. Lu’s body.

At this time, the two people on the roof had already decided the winner. The woman in the gray shirt and skirt was older and more skilled. She removed the little Taoist nun's sword and forced her into the courtyard.

"I was ordered by my master to come here to kill the entire Lu family. Who are you and why are you meddling in other people's business?" the little Taoist nun said with a blush on her face.

The woman sneered and said: "If your master is really capable, he should go to Lu Zhanyuan to settle accounts instead of making things difficult for others."

The little Taoist nun suddenly flipped her palm and shot out three silver needles. The first two went straight to the woman in gray shirt and asked her to swing them away with her long sword. The third silver needle turned in a different direction and hit Lu Liding.

Lu Liding was holding his wife and crying bitterly. Just as the silver needle was about to prick his back, it was blown away by a gust of wind.

The little Taoist nun glanced at the Taoist priest who was also wearing Taoist robes, and said "Hey", thinking that it turned out to be a Taoist priest from Zhongnan Mountain!

Just as he was about to ask a question, a ethereal song suddenly came from afar. It was as intoxicating as the song of a mandrill, and those with weak internal energy were already in a trance. It turned out that this song was also emanated from internal energy, and was intended to confuse people's minds.

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

When the third sentence was sung, the door flew open to both sides with a bang, and a beautiful Taoist nun walked in slowly with a smile.

She was wearing a black Taoist gauze robe, with a Taoist crown on her head, but she had a strand of white hair on her forehead. However, she still looked like a twenty-year-old girl, with a beautiful complexion. She was really a beautiful woman.

"Master!" The little Taoist nun hurriedly ran to her, turned around and stared at everyone fiercely like a Chihuahua backed by the director.

"Ling Bo, why can't you handle such a small thing..." Li Mochou opened her white teeth lightly and spoke softly and tactfully, like a gentle and virtuous lady. Who would have thought that this was the murderer?

The unblinking devil?

She flicked the whisk, pointed at the field and said, "I asked you to kill the entire Lu family, why is Lu Liding still standing here?"

Hong Lingbo looked frightened and was about to explain, but Li Mochou stopped her and said with a smile: "It turns out that an outsider intervened. Madam Wu, I have no enmity with the Southern Emperor, so why do you need to flow in the muddy water?"

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The woman in gray shirt was the wife of the old madman Wu Santong. He came to Lujiazhuang with his two sons just to find his crazy husband.

"You don't need to say anything, you devil, don't even think about killing one more person today!" Wu Sanniang said righteously and solemnly, holding the long sword.

Lu Liding put down his seriously injured wife, feeling filled with resentment in his heart. He picked up his sword and pointed at Li Mochou: "You devil, I am at odds with you today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his knife and rushed towards Li Mochou.

Li Mochou's black veil was flying, and she had floated onto the roof. The two of them followed closely behind.

The swords and swords struck at Li Mochou from the left and right, and she waved away the swords and swords with a slight flick of her fly whisk.

"Second Master Lu, if Lu Zhanyuan were still alive and he begged me, I could have spared your lives. It's a pity that your brother's life was short, so you can't blame me!" Li Mochou used a fly whisk to remove the two of them.

Offensive, he said with a sweet smile.

Lu Liding said angrily: "Who wants your mercy?"

Then he slashed at Li Mochou with his sword.

In fact, these two people together were no match for Li Mochou, and she only defended but did not attack. However, she saw that the "Lu Family Sword Technique" used by Lu Liding had a look that resembled that of Lu Zhanyuan, and she was temporarily caught up in the memories of the past.

Even though it was painful, I still wanted to see how much more it was. So I couldn't bear the pain and killed him, I just parried.

The three of them fought and retreated, and unknowingly crossed Lujiazhuang and reached Taoyuan in the back mountain.

In the peach blossom forest, Li Mochou flickered in and out like a ghost, but her Qinggong was extremely good. She was happy to play with Lu Liding, but she didn't want to be entangled by Wu Sanniang all the time.

Wu Sanniang stabbed with her sword and was immediately entangled by Li Mochou with a fly whisk, unable to move any further. Li Mochou exerted more force and shattered her sword blade into three pieces. With a light tap of his hand,

A red palm print hit her chest.

This is the red poisonous palm that Li Mochou is famous for. One palm can kill a person. Wu Sanniang thought to herself that my life is at stake. She closed her eyes and waited for death when suddenly a figure appeared in front of her.
To be continued...