Chapter 22: White Clothes and Red Blood
Now Yang Guo has begun to revisit the cold poison of the ice soul silver needle, his body trembled slightly, and the cold was tight.
"Don't be lucky, otherwise the cold poison will attack your heart, and it will be useless to have an antidote."
Hong Lingbo reminded, drew out his sword, and walked over.
Seeing Yang Guo shaking violently, Xiao Longnv, who was fighting Li Mochou, was in a state of confusion, but after a few moves, she was at a disadvantage.
Yang Guo was also anxious, raised his breath and wanted to attack Li Mochou.
Hong Lingbo's eyes changed slightly, and with his inner strength activated, he slashed away with a single strike.
Yang Guo ignored it, after being hit by the sword on his shoulder, he slapped Li Mochou's Yuzhen acupoint on the back of his head with all his strength.
Sensing the strong wind coming from behind her head, Li Mochou turned around and gave a palm, and the two palms met.
Snapped--
The turbulent internal force immediately tore the sleeves of Yang Guo's arms.
And Li Mochou felt the pain from the palm, and was also surprised by Yang Guo's palm strength.
bundle--
A piece of white silk flew out, bound Yang Guo's waist, and carried it to the depths of the ancient tomb.
"After a while, the antidote is in the hive, go and take it, I will stop them."
"Junior sister, you are a dead person to be a senior sister!"
Li Mochou sneered, stepped out, grabbed Yang Guo's arm, and pulled hard.
"Junior Sister, if you are not afraid that your little lover will be torn to pieces, then continue to use your strength."
Hearing this, Xiao Longnv's eyes trembled slightly, she pursed her delicate lips lightly, and withdrew her internal energy.
As the cold poison deepened, Yang Guo trembled more and more, his lips turned white slightly, the sword wound on his shoulder did not flow out any blood, instead it seemed to be covered with frost.
even so.
Yang Guo still didn't care, he clasped Li Mochou's meridians with his backhand, his internal energy surged towards her meridians.
Li Mochou was caught off guard, felt pain in her forearm, frightened and angry in her heart, turned her wrist, interrupting Yang Guo's flow of Qi, and pinched Yang Guo's veins instead.
After finding Yang Guo's cold poison that had penetrated into his blood, Li Mochou was slightly surprised, and sneered, "Boy, are you really not afraid of death?"
Yang Guo was silent for a while, looked sideways at the worried and hesitant little dragon girl, and laughed out loud, with a bit of desolation in the laugh, his internal energy suddenly flowed, breaking free from the restraint.
Li Mochou didn't expect Yang Guo to be so crazy, daring to forcefully practice kung fu again and again.
Accidentally, Yang Guo hugged her tender body and fell towards the dark river flowing in the hall of the ancient tomb.
After all, Li Mochou has more than ten years of experience in Jianghu, she reacted very quickly, she used lightness kung fu, tapped a few water splashes, lifted Yang Guo's skirt, and floated to the ground.
Staring at Yang Guo who fell into a coma and was powerless to resist, Li Mochou's beautiful eyes were full of evil spirits, her internal energy flowed, and three thousand whiskers turned into swords, and she was about to end Yang Guo's life.
"Senior sister, don't hurt him!"
As soon as Xiaolongnv finished speaking, the lucky Li Mochou suddenly felt the icy cold all over her body, and looked down to see three shiny silver needles appearing on her Tanzhong acupoint.
It was obviously pricked by Yang Guo with ice soul silver needles.
"Junior Sister, it seems that your little lover really likes you, you don't want your life, but also Senior Sister Yin."
With a sullen face, Li Mochou took out the antidote and took it, grabbed Yang Guo and walked towards the long corridor into the tomb.
"Junior Sister, Senior Sister took your little lover away. If you want to save him, come to Chixia Village to find Senior Sister. Ling Bo, let's go."
The potency of the medicine has not melted yet, Li Mochou naturally did not dare to use the Destiny Kung Fu like Yang Guo did, and she did not dare to keep it any longer, for fear that Xiao Longnu would see the clue.
...
The three left.
In the empty ancient tomb, only the little dragon girl in white was left standing blankly, her thoughts were messy and restless at the moment.
Guo'er...Guo'er said he likes me...loves me...
Then I...then do I like him...do I love him...
Guoer said she wanted to marry me...
do i want to marry him...
Guoer said he wanted me to be his wife...
Do I want to be his wife...
me...
Scenes of the past reappeared in front of her eyes, thinking of Yang Guo clutching her chest with tears in her eyes, Xiao Longnv's heart felt like a knife.
I... I liked it!
I want to marry my son!
Xiao Longnv fell to the ground, two lines of clear tears overflowed from her eyes.
"Come on~ poof—"
Bright red blood spurted from her mouth, staining the skirt of her clothes red.
White clothes and red blood, bright and scary.
…
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After a few days.
Jingzhou.
an inn.
Yang Guo woke up faintly, and saw Hong Lingbo wearing a light-colored Taoist robe of almond blossoms feeding himself medicine.
"You're awake, I thought you couldn't wake up."
After sensing that the cold poison still remained in his body, Yang Guo rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Senior sister, where's the uncle?"
Squeak—ah——
The door was opened, and a fair-skinned and beautiful Taoist nun in purple robe walked in.
"Boy, are you looking for me?"
Yang Guo was hit on the acupuncture points at this time, he couldn't move, and the cold poison had not been cleared, he didn't want to make Li Mochou angry that he was killed by the Five Poisons God's Palm.
"My nephew naturally misses such a great beauty as uncle."
Although Li Mochou was very happy to be praised as a great beauty by such a handsome young man, it did not prevent her from killing people.
"You have a slippery tone, that's how my junior sister was tricked by you."
Hearing her mention of Xiaolongnv, Yang Guo's eyes darkened, and he asked softly,
"Uncle, how is my aunt, are you all right?"
Thinking of the events of the past few days, Li Mochou's eyes were slightly cold, and she sneered:
"You aunt, Guo'er, you are so close. It seems that the relationship between the two of you, master and student, is not normal? Did you do all the nasty things on the back of incest?"
Listening to her slandering Xiao Longnu, Yang Guo's blood surged up, his eyes were red like blood.
Li Mochou was startled by Yang Guo's sudden change of appearance, furious, she wanted to slap Yang Guo to death.
Just thinking of the Jade Heart Sutra, he suppressed his anger.
"Boy, I haven't dispelled the cold poison on your body. If you don't want to die, just tell me the Jade Heart Sutra obediently! UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Otherwise, you just wait for the poison to die."
Leaving a word, Li Mochou walked away with anger.
Seeing Li Mochou walking away, Hong Lingbo heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Guo.
"Hey, boy, I think you look familiar. Has this girl met you somewhere?"
Yang Guo gradually suppressed his anger, and calmly used the method of resolving acupoints recorded in the Nine Yin Manual.
"Senior sister must have read it wrong, otherwise the younger brother will definitely remember a little beauty like senior sister."
Hong Lingbo was proud of his beauty, and was very happy to hear it, so he nodded in satisfaction.
"That's right, you are very discerning, open your mouth, senior sister will give you medicine, otherwise the cold poison in your body may recur after a while."
Yang Guo listened to honestly drink the soup, his thoughts changed.
"Senior sister, what is our uncle doing here?"
Hong Lingbo cleaned up the bowls and spoons, and replied with a bit of anger and hatred:
"The group of monks in Xuedaomen offended my master. Just now my master found out about those monks and sent them to the west to see the Buddha earlier."
"I see, those monks are definitely not good people."
"That's natural. It's not enough for those monks to die ten times."
...
The two chatted like this.
Yang Guo untied the acupoints without saying a word.
"Hey... Senior Sister, I'm a little itchy, please scratch it for me."
Hearing this, Hong Lingbo with rosy cheeks showed hesitation.
"Senior Sister, please scratch it for Junior Brother, Junior Brother please."
"This... well, but don't be sentimental, I just scratch your itch, I don't like you."
Yang Guo: "..."