Chapter 71

Li Mochou looked at Xiaolongnu and felt very strange.

Xiaolongnu had changed.

She was no longer the pure and innocent little junior sister.

"Senior sister."

Gu Qing heard Li Mochou's assassination attempt, which was to speak up for Xiaolongnu. His murderous intent toward Li Mochou had disappeared. At this time, he let Cheng Ying stay in the back first, stepped forward alone, and said, "Long'er's heart is very pure. I naturally cherish and love her and will not let her be harmed. Please rest assured, senior sister."

As he spoke, Gu Qing held Xiaolongnu's hand. The true energy of the two was like lotus dew, instantly becoming a whole, indistinguishable from each other. In the operation of this true energy, heat gradually grew around Xiaolongnu's body. The clothes that were damp from rushing to dress while bathing, and the damp hair, were all dried by the true energy. In the time it took to say this, white smoke was all over Xiaolongnu's body, and her hair could already be blown in the cold wind.

This was the benefit given to the two in true energy by the Supreme Yoga.

"Is that love?"

Li Mochou looked at Gu Qing hatefully.

You are just after her body!

At this time, Master Qiu Chuji and others had left the banquet and had already surrounded this place. But Li Mochou relied on Xiaolongnu being here, so she would definitely be safe. Thus, she was not in a hurry and continued to question Gu Qing.

Gu Qing and Xiaolongnu looked at each other, both full of affection, and then looked at Li Mochou and said, "If it's not love, what else could it be? Is there such a thing as making hate?"

What making hate?

Li Mochou tasted it and felt that the word was wrong.

Xiaolongnu said these things, and Li Mochou thought she was innocent and pure, and said them unintentionally. But when Gu Qing said these things, in Li Mochou's ears, it implied teasing. She was furious and slashed a palm toward Gu Qing's chest, shouting, "You haven't heard of making hate? This is making hate!"

This palm was exactly Li Mochou's famous Red-Lian Divine Palm. Once it was used, it was sharp and ruthless, and she would never show mercy.

Gu Qing held Xiaolongnu with one hand, and his left hand rose suddenly, pressing tightly toward Li Mochou.

The current situation was created by Gu Qing himself, because Gu Qing didn't want to argue with Li Mochou. After all, no matter what, opening a harem was ultimately in the wrong. Gu Qing was prepared to take Xiaolongnu and Cheng Ying to the Ancient Tomb to live a solid life. Once the three sides were integrated, he wouldn't care about these rumors.

And arguing with Li Mochou now would easily make Gu Qing look hypocritical.

So Gu Qing used the term "making hate" to provoke Li Mochou, let the other party take action, and let both sides use their fists to reason.

This Red-Lian Divine Palm was extremely poisonous. When it was operated, the palm wind was swift, and it contained strange poison. For a time, it came from all directions. Gu Qing's arm was horizontal, pushing forward. His palm momentum contained strange power, instantly forcing all of Li Mochou's poisonous wind back. In one belt and one push, he touched Li Mochou's hand slightly and then withdrew it.

"Good skill!"

Li Mochou's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Gu Qing's back of the hand. Her palm momentum contained strange poison, and Gu Qing forced her palm wind back, but touched the back of her hand again, meaning he was not afraid of poison skills. And blocking this kind of poisonous gas was because he didn't want this poisonous gas to hurt Xiaolongnu.

Li Mochou knew his intention, so she didn't release poisonous gas on a large scale. Her palm momentum flew, and the sharp force slashed toward Gu Qing's face.

At this moment, Gu Qing always held Xiaolongnu with his right hand and fought purely with his left hand. Li Mochou's foundation was ultimately the Ancient Tomb Sect. This Red-Lian Divine Palm, once the poison was removed, was also extremely fast. Facing this kind of storm-like palm momentum, Gu Qing's single palm pierced, shaved, or slashed, responding to the enemy with force.

Under the bright moon, in the cold wind.

The wind was blowing all around, but Gu Qing and Li Mochou, who were fighting, did not have any palm collisions.

In the battle between the two sides, Li Mochou made ten moves, and Gu Qing often only made one move. With so many moves difference, Li Mochou never hit Gu Qing. She watched Gu Qing holding Xiaolongnu, his body seemed to be motionless, but when the palm momentum arrived, she felt Gu Qing was extremely slippery. That slight change in body position made her feel that even if she slashed out, she would be dodged by Gu Qing, and Gu Qing's moves arrived later, but often blocked her in several directions.

"Treading on frost, ice is coming..."

Master Qiu Chuji watched Gu Qing's palm technique in the courtyard and thought to himself.

The Treading Frost Breaking Ice Palm is the most sharp palm technique of the Quanzhen Sect, and its meaning is taken from the Treading Frost Ice Coming in the I Ching.

When a person treads on frost, they know that the severe cold is coming, and the solid ice is near. This is a hexagram in the I Ching that contains change. And Gu Qing was using the Treading Frost Breaking Ice Palm at this time. Everything was about to be sent but not sent, changing without changing. He stopped at the flaws of Li Mochou's body, not touching before collecting. Applying palm technique to this state could be called divine.

After Master Qiu Chuji obtained the general outline of the Nine Yin Manual, he considered his martial arts greatly improved, but this Treading Frost Breaking Ice Palm could not reach Gu Qing's mellow and solid state.

Sun Bu'er and Hao Datong said they saw the shadow of the ancestor Chongyang on Gu Qing. Master Qiu Chuji originally didn't believe it, but today he had to believe it.

Thinking of this, Master Qiu Chuji also felt very comforted. Carrying forward the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect was exactly his lifelong wish. It was a pity that Gu Qing's life was not clean, otherwise, the Quanzhen leader would be none other than him.

Wu Santong, Wu Dunru, and Wu Xiuwen looked at Gu Qing's martial arts and felt inferior. If they had half of Gu Qing's strength, they wouldn't have hunted down Li Mochou and then been chased back by Li Mochou.

"Hit!"

Gu Qing pointed slightly again, and it was collected suddenly.

Li Mochou's hair was scattered, and she flew back to the side. She knew that Gu Qing had held back for Xiaolongnu's sake, but Xiaolongnu's distorted love view still made her feel resentful. She glared at Gu Qing and Xiaolongnu, turned and left, her figure extremely swift.

Until she disappeared into the darkness, a long whistle came from there, clearly feeling depressed and difficult to relieve.

"Senior sister is afraid she will hate you."

Xiaolongnu heard this sound and turned to look at Gu Qing.

"It's okay."

Gu Qing smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of her coming to make hate."

Xiaolongnu had already heard the ambiguity of the language and gave Gu Qing a reproachful look.

Gu Qing walked to Cheng Ying again. Before he could speak, Cheng Ying already understood Gu Qing's meaning, smiled at Gu Qing, and indicated that letting Li Mochou go was nothing.

"A pity."

Huo Du clapped his hands and sighed, rarely speaking, and said, "If Hero Gu could take Li Mochou's head, we could take it to drink."

Everyone was prepared to drink Xing Xiucai wine before.

Wu Santong missed his wife's blood feud. After hearing Huo Du's words, he looked at Gu Qing with some resentment... Gu Qing could clearly help him avenge, but he just ignored it.

Provoking, right?

Gu Qing squinted at "He Shiwo", suddenly stepped forward, shouted, "How about taking you to drink?" and slapped "He Shiwo" on the cheek several times, making Huo Du's eyes see stars and dizzy.

"Gu Qing, what are you doing?"

Master Qiu Chuji saw Gu Qing committing violence and stopped him first, then looked at "He Shiwo" and was surprised.

Gu Qing's slap hit "He Shiwo's" face, causing his disguise traces to fall off, revealing half of his true face.

"Huo Du?"

Master Qiu Chuji took action to capture him. Huo Du was by Gu Qing's side and was beaten by Gu Qing. He was already trembling all over and didn't have much intention to resist. Being pressed and pulled by Master Qiu Chuji, his true face was revealed.

"Good..."

Master Qiu Chuji laughed angrily and said, "You actually dare to disguise yourself and run to the side of the old Daoist?"

Then Master Qiu Chuji thought about the various situations of the chase all the way, but he didn't think that Huo Du would disguise himself and mix in the Beggar Sect, and asked, "What is your plot?"

Huo Du looked at Gu Qing. He didn't expect that he would just provoke him casually, and Gu Qing would take action directly. Now Gu Qing and Master Qiu Chuji were both by his side, and running was impossible. He just sighed and said, "I wanted to approach these three bags of pus, and then mix into Xiangyang."

Huo Du also saw that the three father and sons were too weak. Provoking them was also to let the three Wu father and sons develop empathy for him, and the relationship between the two sides would go further.

But he didn't expect Gu Qing to not talk about martial arts, take action directly in public, and even crack his mask.

Now confess everything honestly, hoping to get lenient treatment.

The three Wu father and sons heard this and their faces collapsed.

Huo Du could be taken to drink, and the three of them became side dishes.

(End of chapter)