National Doomsday: I picked up a poplar at the beginning

The two of them in the field retreated as soon as they touched, and the Shaolin Temple Fang and the master were shocked and angry, and shouted loudly:

"Gu Mozhi, how can you know my Shaolin Temple peerless dragon claw hand?"

"Master, this is wrong! The world's martial arts have the same end, and the dragon claw hand under it has been the supreme martial arts of my Tubo country since ancient times, and it is not the work of your Shaolin Temple. "

Where would Master Fang He believe in Gu Mozhi's words, after all, he has practiced this dragon claw hand for more than 30 years, so he has practiced it to the fullest, and this exercise has been included in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion and has never been leaked.

Among the people present, only Lin Ping's heart knew that the dragon claw hand used by Gu Mozhi seemed to be equipped with all forms and gods, but the method of luck was a small and unphased divine skill.

This martial art can simulate any exercise, but the true qi cannot be imitated.

"Well... It's a different path, the national teacher, please take it!" Master

Fang He rushed straight up, his hands faintly emitting a faint white light, and his ten fingers were indestructible, and he attacked Gu Mozhi again.

It's just that Gu Mozhi has the same kind of learning, hiding his true qi with moves, and playing with a dragon claw in one hand is a tiger and a tiger.

Master Fang He's realm should be in the realm of the acquired grandmaster, and the realm of Gumo Zhi seems to have pierced through that layer of window paper and reached the realm of the innate grandmaster.

Therefore, no matter how Fang He attacks, Gu Mozhi can always take it easily, and he can also attack Fang He's flaws in the gap.

Seeing that the battle between the two was in full swing, Lin Pingzhi's eyes looked at Li Mochou who was lying on the ground, he couldn't help but save this woman, not to mention the fate of the past, even if the little dragon girl was here, she would definitely try to rescue her.

It's just that when he thinks of the little dragon girl, Lin Pingzhi is a little puzzled, it stands to reason that so many people from the rivers and lakes are besieging the ancient tomb faction, why didn't the little dragon girl disappear

? Could it be that something happened to her?

Lin Pingzhi didn't want to think about it, he broke away from the crowd, and with three or five light strokes, he had already come to the top of the tomb of the living dead.

Floating like a dream, his body was like a wisp of green smoke, Lin Pingzhi jumped down from the top of the tomb, picked up Li Mochou and left.

"Hey, did you see it clearly just now? It seems that a black shadow flew down from there!" a

person from the rivers and lakes hurriedly said to the people around him.

"Look, Li Mochou... Li Mochou is gone!" Although

Lin Pingzhi had tried his best to suppress the aura around his body, when he stepped on the ground, he was still discovered by Gu Mozhi, who was also in the realm of the Innate Grandmaster.

repelled Fang He with one palm, but the latter spat out two mouthfuls of blood in a row. Before, Gu Mozhi and Fang He sparred, but he didn't do his best, just to learn the moves of the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. At this time, someone kidnapped Li Mochou under his nose, but he was angry.

"Who are you, dare to rob people in the hands of poor monks?"

Gu Mozhi flew up, but Lin Pingzhi had already run like a dream, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a passage:

"Great monk, take the next step first!"

Looking at the place where Li Mochou disappeared, Gu Mozhi jumped to his feet angrily, and Lin Pingzhi's move had already slapped him in the face.

And this Li Mochou, he is actually very useful, and he wants to use this woman to lure out the little dragon girl.

When Gu Mozhi entered the Central Plains, he had already heard about what was happening in the martial arts of the Central Plains, and naturally he knew about Lin Pingzhi's troubles in the Famous Sword Villa.

In the mouths of the people in the rivers and lakes, Gu Mozhi heard that the little dragon girl of the ancient tomb sect was a rare beauty in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, so he decided to capture it and bring it to the Tubo country to pay tribute to the king of Tubo, so as to hit the morale of the people in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains.

Lin Pingzhi naturally didn't know about these things, he took Li Mochou in his arms and made a detour, and when he stopped, he was already in the south of the tomb of the living dead.

After finding that no one was pursuing, Lin Pingzhi gently put Li Mochou on the ground, reached out to probe her meridians, and found that the true qi in her body was chaotic, which was definitely not a sign of poisoning.

Lin Pingzhi stretched out a palm and put it on Li Mochou's lower abdomen, but it was a trace of yin and yang true qi.

True anger entered the body, Li Mochou woke up slowly:

"Well, it hurts..."

After opening his eyes, he saw that it was Lin Pingzhi, and Li Mochou looked at him in disbelief.

"You, it's you..."

Looking at Li Mochou's face that was a little distorted because of the pain, Lin Pingzhi was also a little distressed.

"Mochou, it's me, I'm back, you're suffering!" Although

there was still resentment in his heart, Li Mochou suddenly disappeared at this time.

Back then, in the Famous Sword Villa, he saved himself by nine deaths, and today in the Tomb of the Living Dead, he stepped forward again.

"Lin Gongzi, where is Gu Mozhi, let's go quickly, he is going to catch up!" Lin

Pingzhi never expected that Li Mochou was so afraid of that Gu Mozhi, he comforted:

"Don't be afraid, the great monk can't find this place for a while, I'll heal you first!"

Hearing the healing, Li Mochou's face was flushed, because her injury was located, in the chest, although the two had met frankly, but at this time in such a wilderness, in broad daylight, how could they expose their privacy?

However, Lin Pingzhi didn't care about this, he gently untied Li Mochou's clothes, except for the two proudly standing peaks, there was a small black handprint in his heart.

Although I don't know what the name of this palm technique is, it exudes a yin and cold aura, which can make Li Mochou lose her ability to move, but it will not kill her for a while.

The cold wind blew, Li Mochou felt cold in her chest, she couldn't help but close her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled, indicating that her heart was not calm.