Urban Banished Immortal Chapter 76: Li Mochou PK Zhang Xueyou

　　Li Mochou shouted, and there was no movement within a hundred meters. She waved her hand and sent four disciples to chase in four directions.

　　 One of the disciples passed by beside Fanchen’s tent, less than five meters away from the tent, but turned a blind eye to the tent and several of them. Even if there was no interest at first glance, he passed through the woods Go away quickly.

　　 This male disciple is not under Liu Jin and Pang Chunmei, but is also the ancient level peak Martial Artist which is almost advanced to the ground level.

　　Li Mochou, Long Yang, and Wu Meiniang still have more than 20 people left in place, of which the lowest cultivation level is also the Martial Artist in the middle of the ancient Gongren class.

　　Li Mochou's eyes are full of cynicism and sarcasm. She doesn't have any good feelings for this Wu Mei Niang. She doesn't practice ancient skills. Still can't break through, typically throwing watermelon to pick sesame seeds.

　　 "The opponent is just a little girl who has just entered the prefecture level. You and An Lushan are both at the top of the prefecture level. How can you not be sure of others? Even the color bill of An Lushan lost his life. There are also Little Liu Jin and Pang Chunmei, have all the hard work of these years been practiced on the pigs? Even a real pig who has learned the ancient skills for twenty or thirty years will not be so easily slain? What do you do? Of?"

　　Li Mochou's voice was cold and his expression was stern, teaching Wu Mei Niang like his disciples.

　　 "Sister, the woman of the Ye family among the five young people is not a fake who has just been promoted to the prefecture level, but there is a young man with an unremarkable appearance. Killing Pang Chunmei, another move to kill Liu Jin, and hurt me, maybe Brother An also folded in his hands."

　　Longyang hurried over to explain Wu Meiniang: "There are people outside, there are days outside. There are dozens of masters in the 100,000 mountains, there are hundreds of masters at the ground level, and there are countless ancient merits Martial Artist above the ground level. This time, we only sent the two prefecture levels Anlu Mountain and Wu Meiniang to come over at the beginning, which is indeed a bit underestimated."

　　 "This is also the Old Liu at the Yinyang Gate outside the mountain. He did not check the situation. The information returned was wrong. Let us just be alert to Ye Wen’s granddaughter, but ignore the unknown teenager. Go back and let them check again. Let's take a look at this young man's details to see if he is the royal descendant of King Xia." Li Mochou immediately grasped the key to the problem and came up with a solution.

　　 At this moment, there was a voice coming from Zhangjiabao towards here. The momentum was huge and there were hundreds of people.

　　 This group of people are all from Zhangjiabao. They are dressed in clothes and hold various cold weapons. They move quickly and neatly, like a well-trained army.

　　 At this time, Fan Chen and Ye Shuang, who looked at each other affectionately, were awakened by Xia Ruolin's soft whisper.

　　 "Ask what is love in the world, and only teach life and death? The sky and the earth are flying together in the north and the north, and the old wing has a few heats and colds. Fun is fun, parting is bitter, and there are more idiots. Shan Muxue, who is the only shadow going to?"

　　 Fan Chen and Ye Shuang silently recalled the word in their hearts. The two smiled in their hearts, and their sweet and gluey eyes separated, and they looked at the two teams of people from Yinyang Institute and Zhangjiabao.

On the side of Zhangjiabao, there are four people walking in front of the queue, all of whom are Martial Artist, the pinnacle of Gu Gong.

　　Now, the rain outside is changing from big to small, and the Little Yu | light rain is starting to come and go. With the large number of people and various noises, the voice is no longer a problem.

　　Xia Ruolin quietly reached out and pointed to a tall, slightly thin middle-aged man walking in the middle of the four people with a Chinese character face, whispering, "The tallest is our uncle, his name is Zhang Xueyou. His martial arts are very powerful. Well, I took a few steps into the big tree that was more than ten meters high when we came, and I was mentioned to the entrance of the cave with two or three ropes. It is estimated that you are not his opponent."

　　Fanchen smiled slightly, and said, "How can I compare with other masters who have been practicing for twenty or thirty years? Do you know the other heads?"

　　 "The last time I went to Zhangjiapu, I only met my grandfather and grandma and a few aunts, but I haven't seen them." Xia Ruolin whispered.

　　 Xueyou Zhang took a step forward and sneered at Li Mochou and Longyang: "Zhangjiabao hasn't delivered guests so well, I can't think of you coming here again, I don't know what other conspiracy?"

　　Li Mochao was indifferent and said coldly: "The land of 100,000 mountains, the people of the summer can come and go freely, can you still occupy all the forests, lakes, rivers and hills here in Zhangjiabao? Do you want to be independent and be king?"

　　Zhang Xueyou's "haha" smiled: "Su Wen, the beauty of the scorpion, Li Mochou is clever and clever. At first sight, he really has a strong tongue and a well-deserved reputation. I heard that you don't want to indulge and cultivate the path of love and sorrow, don't you know that you have no love Or have you already practiced too much forgiveness like your teacher, Yang Dingtian? I am Xueyou Zhang, I want to learn a few or two, don’t you know if Li Meiren will give me an enlightenment?"

　　 Just now, as soon as the Zhangjiabao people came out, they hadn't yet fought with the people in the Yinyang Qiqiyuan. The people in the Yinyangyuan began to retreat. The two sides did not really fight.

　　Wu Meiniang went back to spread the letter and led Li Mochou and others.

　　The people of Zhangjiabao went back to dispatch soldiers, and the Zhangjia three tigers Zhang Zhicheng, Zhang Zhilin, and Zhang Zhiyao on duty immediately led a 120-strong ancient defense team to pursue them.

　　Zhang Xueyou remembered her niece~IndoMTL.com~ she was afraid of being attacked on her way to Zhangjiapu, so she came over.

　　Li Mochou, as the most prestigious top-level master in the 100,000 mountains in the past two years, is the most promising in the Yin-Yang Academy, with Longyang, the undefeated in the north, and Ximen Qing as the four little stars. A talented person who has reached the top rank in a few years.

　　 Her pride prevents her from refusing, only fighting.

　　Li Mochou was simply neat. She waved the dust in her hand, her figure moved, and she was already out of the crowd.

　　 She has a good figure, like a willow, and her face is peachy. In the drizzle, she still has her coat with the wind and her hair fluttering. The indescribable elegant and graceful, let Yang Qianhua this level of hungry tiger. There was the idea of ​​wishing to pounce directly.

　　 The battle of the ancient masters of the ground level peak masters has been infinitely close to the terrifying battle of the masters of the heavens. Under normal circumstances, few people can witness the battles of this level.

　　 Yang Qianhua, Xia Ruolin and others are truly eye-opening today.

　　The dust in Li Mochou’s right hand waved forward, and the drizzle in front of her seemed to turn into a rain sword, slashing to Zhang Xueyou in vain.

　　An ancient master of ground power, has been able to cast out true energy with special weapons, forming a sword and a sword.

　　Li Mochou's whisk, the handle is also the bone of Spirit Beast, and above the whisk is a Spirit Beast hair, harder than steel, can wear gold crack stone, and it is also easy to take human life.

　　She made a move with her long hair fluttering, beautiful posture, and fierce moves. She turned a drizzle of rain into a weapon, and shot towards Zhang Xueyou with all her strength.