Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

"What? You are Su Ying?"

"Wei Wuya's adoptive daughter, Su Ying?"

Seeing Su Ying nodding, Li Qiye was stunned.

Could it be that Yaoyao is really the Grand Palace Master of Yihua Palace?

Li Qiye has no time to think about it, because who is Yaoyao's real identity, she is already in danger at this moment!

Carrying Yaoyue to the bed in the house, and feeding her three golden medicines in succession, Li Qiye finally frowned.

"Can you tell me what's going on here?"

If Yaoyao is really Yaoyue, then the twelve zodiac signs will have an utter hatred with her.

And Su Ying is the adoptive daughter of Wei Wuya, the leader of the twelve zodiac signs, so she naturally has suspicions that cannot be cleared up.

But if she really killed Yaoyue, then why save her?

"What exactly is going on?"

Li Qiye questioned.

No matter how stupid Su Ying is at this moment, she still knows that Li Qiye is inextricably linked with this injured woman, and she is not a fool.

However, she didn't answer Li Qiye's question immediately, instead she filled Yaoyue's body with silver needles, and then said slowly:

"I escaped from Wei Wuya, passed by the foot of the mountain, and found her dying, so I came to your family nearby to try to heal her."

Seeing Su Ying's innocent expression, Li Qiye dispelled his doubts about Su Ying.

"I sensed a force in her body, which is the inner strength that can only be found at the ninth level of Ming Yu Gong. She is the Grand Palace Mistress of Yihua Palace."

"Don't worry, although I am the adopted daughter of Wei Wuya, the zodiac sign, I don't have any feelings for that mouse. Even if she is not your friend, I will definitely heal her as soon as possible, because this is also a big problem for me. A whole new challenge!"

"it is good."

Li Qiye didn't say anything more, turned around and left the room.

Because at this time, he had no choice but to trust Su Ying.

The three Jinchuang medicines stabilized Yaoyue's injury from getting worse, but it only stopped getting worse, Yaoyue was really hurt too badly.

The waiting process was heavy, and Li Qiye thought of other things again. The invitation to the moon was probably really the invitation to the moon, and the assumption that Lian Xing returned to Yihua Palace to visit her sister was completely overturned at this point.

Where did Lian Xing go?

Could it be that he was also murdered by a traitor?

He immediately arranged for his staff from Tianji Pavilion to inquire about Lian Xing's whereabouts.

Arrangements here have just been completed, and Su Ying's side finally retreated from the room.

But Su Ying shook her head and said:

"The meridians are all damaged. Although I can save her life, when she wakes up, I'm afraid she will be reduced from a master to a cripple."

Completely reduced to a useless person?

If the current Li Qiye still treats Yaoyue as Yaoyao before, he will breathe a sigh of relief.

However, now he already knows Yaoyue's true identity.

If you lose all your skills, you will be completely useless. If you were another warrior, you might still be able to get away with your luck, but Yaoyue is the master of Yihua Palace, and her heart is higher than the sky. If you really understand this situation after waking up, It will certainly be unacceptable.

This is no different from killing her, and it may even cause her more pain!
The only plan now is to entrust the piece of heavenly fragrant cardamom in Cao Zhengchun's hands!
Originally, whether Ouyang Feng could get it, Li Qiye still had some countermeasures and leeway, but now that Yaoyue has suffered serious injuries and is about to lose all his skills and become a useless person, he must get it.

Kyoto.

East Police Factory.

Cao Zhengchun looked at Ouyang Feng who was tightly wrapped in front of him, and asked:

"You sneaky thief, report your name to our family, and return the treasure you stole, and our family will leave you as a whole corpse!"

Although Ouyang Feng was under heavy siege, he was still calm and composed, he laughed and said:
"If you want to know Grandpa's name and surname, go down and find Lord Yan and ask for it!"

After saying that, he prostrated himself on the ground in an instant, and then exhaled a long breath of foul air, all four limbs exerted strength at the same time, and rushed towards Cao Zhengchun who was the leader!

"Tiangang Boy's Art!"

Cao Zhengchun was also not to be outdone, and suddenly circulated his internal force outward, condensing a golden oval aura, firmly protecting his whole body in it!

All the guards in front of Cao Zhengchun were knocked out, and Ouyang Feng's head hammer immediately collided with the golden oval aura!
Rumble!
The external force of the Ha Toad Kung Fu and the external force of the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu were squeezed together.

In an instant, Ouyang Feng was knocked more than ten feet away!
Cao Zhengchun also retreated more than three steps in a row, took a long breath, smoothed the rippling shield, and laughed out loud:
"I have to say, you still have a few tricks, but you will be powerless when you meet my Tiangang Boy Kung Fu!"

"Don't be too happy, this is just the beginning!"

Ouyang Feng tossed in mid-air to release his strength, and slapped his hands on the ground. His feet were as flexible as his hands. Using the soles of his feet as palms, he used the Shentuo Snow Mountain Palm!
All of a sudden, the East Factory was cold and windy!
Using both hands, Ouyang Feng leaped upside down like a green onion with a height of more than ten feet, kicking towards Cao Zhengchun's head repeatedly!

Countless footprints are endless like a shower!

Cao Zhengchun sneered, crossed his hands to protect his chest, and the innate stellar energy gushed out again!

"Hundred rivers return to the sea!"

The moment Ouyang Feng came into contact with Cao Zhengchun, he immediately felt that all his strength had fallen into the cotton.

No matter how hard he exerted his strength, Cao Zhengchun's arms seemed to be able to accommodate all rivers, taking all his strength away, but he couldn't find any point of strength!

"not good!"

Ouyang Feng was startled, he put his foot on Cao Zhengchun's shoulder, and was about to retreat, but Cao Zhengchun firmly grabbed his ankle!

"Where to run!"

A steady stream of Xiantian Gang Qi gathered on the two fingers of Cao Zhengchun's left hand. He pulled Ouyang Feng back with all his strength, and the Xiantian finger that had accumulated enough strength poked straight at the door above Ouyang Feng's lower abdomen. !
From this critical moment, Ouyang Feng quickly waved the spirit snake staff in his hand, barely able to block the power of this finger!
However, this three-point attack with the finger force almost broke his trap. Fortunately, when Cao Zhengchun shot, there was a deviation, so he just took advantage of his strength to fly backwards, and used the characteristics of Ha Toad Kungfu to unload seven or eight. With a lot of strength, there is still no danger in the end!

Seeing that Ouyang Feng had eaten his own finger, Cao Zhengchun was also secretly surprised!
"Toad Gong? Are you from the Dasong Shentuo Mountain Villa? My Dongchang has never had anything to do with you. Why did you come to die? Could it be that you have some invisible activities with the Hulong Mountain Villa?"

Cao Zhengchun's smile froze on his face.

Assuming that Hulong Mountain Villa gets foreign aid from overseas, his pressure will naturally be increased by one point!
"That's right, the owner of Hulong Mountain Villa and I are allied by blood, our acquaintance!"

Ouyang Feng talked nonsense.

He has cultivated for decades in the Shentuo Mountain Villa of the Great Song Dynasty, so he doesn't know such a god of iron courage.

Saying this is just to delay time, and to smooth out the disordered internal breath.