Chapter 373 Li Qiushui in the middle

"Master, you can't!" After explaining the " last words", Tianshan Tongchang waved the sword in her hand without hesitation. However, at this critical moment, Xu Zhu, whose mind was full of paste, finally reacted. As soon as he subconsciously stretched out his hand, he held Grandma Tong's wrist and grabbed her long sword: "Master, why do you have to do this?"

"Well, you little bald donkey, can't you be bought by Li Qiushui's bitch? Grandma, I don't want to die. If you want to commit suicide, you have to take care of it?" As soon as Tianshan Tong's words fell, Li Qiushui just laughed, and then she said, "Yes, yes, Xu Zhu's nephew, you did a good job. That's it. Stop the old witch and don't let her run away. When I absorb her true seed, I will thank you very much after I have achieved my magic power!"

"What kind of true seed, this, uncle, what are you fighting for?" Seeing Xu Zhu's confused face, Tianshan Tong's grandma couldn't help sighing: "Oh, it seems that the Luo boy and I are going to be killed by your little bald donkey today... Grandma, what I practice is 'Eight Wastes and Six-in-One Only Self-respecting Gong'. After this kung fu is completed, I will be rejuvenated every 30 years. The power of the body also needs to dissipate, leaving only the purest true seed, and it will take dozens of days of hard work to rehearse the internal force..."

"So, the true seed was taken away by others?" Grandma Tianshan snorted and didn't raise her head. She replied coldly, "The seed of Zhenyuan was taken away, and this kung fu naturally completely dissipated. As for the consequences, think about the final end of the thief Wuyazi!" Xu Zhu shook all over and said in a trembling voice, "If you dissipate your work, will you die with the lamp?"

"Of course, grandma, I'm nearly 100 years old this year. Without the support of Xuangong, do you think I can still think I can be as lively as this?" With that, she no longer paid attention to Xu Zhu, but turned her head and carefully watched the fight between Luo Yuchen and Li Qiushui: "Oh, Luo's nephew, although you have a good foundation in swordsmanship, it's a pity that you haven't learned really good swordsmanship. Otherwise, you may not be able to fight with this bitch. What a pity..."

"Well, but you aliens are immortal, so I don't have to be too sad for you. Of course, you sacrificed your life to protect your uncle today. This kindness is written down by the master, and there is nothing to repay. In this way, I don't care about your seductive disciple of my vulture palace. Mei Xiang's little girl, I'll give it to you..." Before the words fell, Luo Yuchen snorted bitterly, spit out blood, flew out backwards, and staggered several times before he stood beside Xu Zhu and Tianshan Tong's child: "Hey, child's grandma, it's time. You're still in the mood to joke!"

Without waiting for Tianshan Tong's mother to respond, he suddenly pushed the virtual bamboo away, and at the same time quickly waved the blood shadow sword to block Li Qiushui's body again: "Okay, Xuzhu, don't be in a daze, take your uncle away quickly, otherwise, the Xuannan group of Shaolin monks will be completely useless!"

"Master Xuannan's uncle?" Xu Zhu was shocked, like a basin of cold water splashing on his head. His messy brain was also suddenly clear, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He directly picked up Tianshan Tong's grandma, carried light kung fu, opened his legs, and ran down the mountain quickly: "Brother Luo, I'll go first. Take care of yourself..."

"If you want to go, how can it be so easy?" Li Qiushui sneered and pulled out his hand in his busy schedule and sent a sword spirit to Xu Zhu. However, in the first moment before the sword and body, Xu Zhu's body suddenly twisted strangely and suddenly gave way a few feet to the side. Li Qiushui stared at his eyes and sneered again, "Ling Bo slightly? Ha, how dare you show off Ling Bo Weibu in front of me? When Brother Wuyazi taught you this set of footwork, didn't you say that his Lingbo micro-step was still learned from my uncle?

Before the voice fell, Li Qiushui's left hand was gently raised, and the emptiness led. The sword spirit immediately jumped gently and suddenly changed its direction, pointing to the next landing position of Xu Zhu!

"Well, bitch, you'd better give up early. Let's go first!" At the critical moment, Tianshan Tong's grandma also sneered. Suddenly, she let go of the virtual bamboo, folded her body down, and took the initiative to meet the sword spirit! Li Qiushui's eyes narrowed, and her left hand was false again. Finally, at the last moment, she attracted the sword spirit away, leaving no wounds on Xuzhu and Grandma Tong - there was no way. She was single-minded to seize the lifelong cultivation of Grandma Tianshan, so as to break the bottleneck in front of her. Naturally, it was impossible to let Grandma Tong die. In front of me...

"Look at the trick!" Two consecutive miscalculations and changes made Li Qiushui distracted his mind and let Luo Yuchen seize the opportunity. He suddenly shook the blood shadow sword. The sharp sword light stretched out on the tip of the sword contracted and condensed quickly, and then shot out like a bullet! Li Qiushui was about to dodge, but a fine light flashed in Luo Yuchen's eyes. The sharp light immediately shook again, with a loud roar, which made Li Qiushui's internal force operation pause for a moment!

With a soft sound, a few wisps of green silk and a piece of white cloth floated into the air. Li Qiushui seemed to have been fixed. His whole body froze in place, holding a transparent crystal dagger with one hand, but in a violent trembling. And the other hand was also trembling and carefully touched his cheek...

"Ah..." After spreading out the palm of his hand and seeing a trace of obvious blood, Li Qiushui suddenly screamed, and the true qi on his body shook wildly and rushed up violently: "I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

"Hey, I really didn't mean to..." Luo Yuchen's voice seemed so weak that no one heard it except himself. Although I have known for a long time that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she cares about her face, Li Qiushui is at least an old woman of 80 or 90 years old, and she is also an old woman who has been broken. Unexpectedly, she still cares about her face...

"Well, this time, it really poked the hornet's nest. However, she finally succeeded in pulling the hatred. Now, even if I get out of the way and let her chase Xuzhu and others, I'm afraid this old woman will not agree..." In this case, Luo Yuchen naturally put down the burden in his heart, let go of his hands and feet without hesitation, and used all his skills. , attack tit-for-tat with Li Qiushui...

Unfortunately, Grandma Tianshan is right. Although Luo Yuchen's swordsmanship foundation is solid, it is far worse than Li Qiushui. Even with the help of Jian Mang and Jian Yi, he could only barely save his life. Although Li Qiushui was in anger, the sword moves in his hand were still not chaotic at all.

And the "white and red palm power" makes her sword spirit as freely as Luo Yuchen. Back and right, up and down, all directions and angles are occupied and used by Li Qiushui. It is like a storm. Countless exquisite swords are coming in. Luo Yuchen is like a flat boat, and there is a danger of overturning at any time.

In fact, if it hadn't been for Luo Yuchen's magic of swordsmanship and the beauty at the last moment, he would have taken Li Qiushui's cheek as the target of the attack, which made her a little scrupulous, Luo Yuchen would have been defeated by this increasingly angry old woman...

However, it was also a sword attack, which also made Li Qiushui quickly find the flaw of Luo Yuchen's killer mace of "sword awn and sword fusion" - in fact, Luo Yuchen has also noticed that this killer mace can greatly improve the speed of sword spirit and sword awn, and at the same time, it can also be far away. "Cheng Attack" is accompanied by the deterrent effect of heavenly thunder and sword. However, it is precisely because of the surge in the speed of sword spirit or sword awn, which also makes Luo Yuchen lose the ability to flexibly control them. He can only attack in a straight line, but can't change direction flexibly...

"Well, you ignorant thief boy, I think you have any earth-shaking means. I didn't expect that you would only be an unfamiliar sword attack!" After fighting for a long time, Li Qiushui's anger gradually subsided, and his mind became clearer and clearer: "No wonder Brother Wuyazi ignored the countless miscellaneous martial arts on his body, and also wanted to pass on his Beiming Shengong and Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and cultivate him into the next generation of guardians. It turned out that this boy actually understood the meaning of the sword in advance! This is the key to breaking through the innate barrier, but it is no worse than the real seed on the old witch. Well, I have to find a way to get the secret of understanding the meaning of the sword from him..."

I have to say that Li Qiushui's Ruyi's thinking is also very loud. Unfortunately, before she could speak, Luo Yuchen sneered and said contemptuously, "Yes, my sword is indeed half-baked, but it's enough to deal with you, an old woman. If you have the ability, you can pass me first. Once you win, I'll talk about it again!"