Chapter 217 Before Misty Peak
When Li Qiushui saw Han Ling's handsome appearance, she was secretly delighted. Although she saw Han Ling's stern face, she believed that her beauty could subdue this vigorous young man.

Han Ling didn't know what Li Qiushui was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely find it funny.

If he really wants to play, he can find Wang Yuyan, even Li Qingluo is much cleaner than her.

"Xiao Langjun, why are you looking for your sister?"

Li Qiushui, Li Qingluo, and Wang Yuyan have almost the same appearance, the biggest difference is that their voices are different.

Li Qingluo's speech is like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, making people feel deeply in the floating world, but there is a feeling of a bright moon in the sky and a gentle breeze.

Wang Yuyan's voice is like the sounds of nature, giving people an ethereal feeling.

But Li Qiushui is extremely seductive and seductive, making people's blood spurt.

It's hard for Han Ling to say whose voice is the best, the three women have their own characteristics.

Through her veil, Han Ling could vaguely see her face. She seemed to be in her twenties, with very beautiful features, and she was almost carved out of the same mold as Wang Yuyan.But his face was criss-crossed, and there were four extremely long sword wounds, which formed a "well" character. Because of these four sword wounds, his right eye protruded, and the left corner of his mouth was crooked, which was indescribably ugly.

The seductive voice coming out of this face obviously made him a little sick.

"You are so old, you are not ashamed to still act like you are making a fuss in front of the juniors."

Li Qiushui was slightly surprised, and then became furious.

Except for that woman, no one has ever dared to say that about her.

But she soon returned to her delicacy.

"Young man, you said you were my sister's junior, but my sister never knew you. When you talk about this seniority, where do you start?"

Han Ling smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. As long as Master understands."

He suddenly stepped on Lingbo and swayed from side to side with wonderful footsteps.

Li Qiushui felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the room was full of afterimages of Han Ling.

"Lingbo microsteps!"

Li Qiushui exclaimed, she felt that every figure had a real substance, tightly blocking her, no matter which direction she broke through from, she would be immediately intercepted by Han Ling.

Lingbo Weibu is one of her housekeeping skills, but she can only sigh herself in front of Han Ling.

"What's the matter, Uncle Master, my small steps on the waves make you feel good?"

All the afterimages disappeared, and Han Ling suddenly appeared behind Li Qiushui.

Hearing this, Li Qiushui felt a cold feeling come from his back.

She had no idea when Han Ling appeared behind her.

Han Ling grabbed Li Qiushui's back in an instant with the technique of Tianshan Zhemei's hand.

"Uncle, as long as I vomit all my strength, your meridians will be cut off and you will die. You must know Lingbo Weibu and Tianshan Zhemeishou. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you know me or not, the important thing is Now your life is in my hands."

Li Qiushui didn't seem to care about life and death at all, and said with a smile: "Little Martial Nephew, Martial Uncle was joking with you just now. There are so many people bluffing and cheating now. Martial Uncle has to guard against it."

"So that's the case, uncle. Uncle, my nephew has something to ask for your help."

Han Ling smiled slightly and said.

"Nephew, please tell me."

Li Qiushui's smile did not change.

"Please ask my uncle to take my nephew to Misty Peak."

Han Ling said.

Li Qiushui suddenly became vigilant, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do there?"

Han Ling frowned slightly and said, "I think Uncle Master misunderstood. I'm not here to discuss with you, but to inform you. Would you like to, I couldn't tolerate you."

As he spoke, he ejected a wisp of finger wind, and used the technique of life and death talisman to strike into Li Qiushui's key meridian points.

Li Qiushui felt something enter his body, and before she could react, it disappeared without a trace.

"what have you done?"

Li Qiushui was a little panicked. Although she didn't see it directly, she was very familiar with Han Ling's technique and the location of the blow.

"How can Master Uncle not even recognize the martial arts of our sect?"

Han Ling said.

Li Qiushui suppressed his astonishment, and then smiled: "So it's a life-death talisman. Doesn't my nephew know that the life-death talisman has no effect on warriors above the tenth realm?"

Han Ling nodded and said, "Uncle Master makes sense. My nephew was also very distressed about this, and after thinking for a long time, he improved the life-death talisman. Now Uncle Master has left my true energy in his body, and I only need to move it with my mind." , Master Uncle will be able to experience the power of the Life and Death Talisman. I wonder if Master Uncle wants to try it?"

Panic flashed again in Li Qiushui's eyes, but he forced himself to be calm: "My nephew really likes to joke, my martial art has been honed and honed, how can it be so easy to improve?"

Han Ling smiled, but didn't answer, but turned with his mind.

Li Qiushui suddenly felt itchy all over her body, and her meridians felt like they were about to burst. She wanted to use her kung fu to resist, but the more she worked, the more obvious her pain became.

Beads of sweat immediately oozed from his skin, Li Qiushui clenched his silver teeth, struggling to hold on.

Han Ling ejected a few wisps of finger wind again, and penetrated into several acupuncture points of Li Qiushui.

The unbearable feeling of life and death just now dissipated invisible, and fear finally appeared on Li Qiushui's face.

She suddenly remembered that this Han Ling was Wu Yazi's apprentice.

Back then she had quarreled with Wu Yazi, and in the end she had a big fight. Ding Chunqiu sneaked up on her and knocked Wu Yazi off the cliff.

Wu Yazi must have hated her all these years.

Is this Han Ling here to avenge his teacher?

Thinking of this, the guilt hidden in her heart for many years burst out involuntarily.

Li Qiushui looked gloomy and gave up resisting.

Even if she wanted to resist, she could only think about it.

"It's the first time my nephew has used this improved life-death talisman. If there is something immature, please correct me."

Han Ling smiled slightly and said.

Li Qiushui sighed, and said: "Martial Nephew, now I'm in your hands, life and death are under your control. Why do you want to humiliate me? Whatever you want, I will follow."

"Okay, then take me to Misty Peak. After I capture the master uncle, I will take you two to see my master."

Han Ling smiled.

"Your master is willing to see me?"

Li Qiushui couldn't believe it, after all she did so many wrong things back then.

Han Ling said: "Master, since you know you are wrong. Is there any point in running away? Why don't you spend the rest of your time with Master and serve him well."

"It would be great if your master could let go of past suspicions. But how can someone as proud as him forgive me?"

Li Qiushui looked sad.

Han Ling smiled and said: "It's impossible to be a husband and wife again. But I didn't say to make you reconcile. I captured you and the master uncle so that you and the master uncle can serve the master together, just like a maidservant.

My master has a shallow face, thinking about love and love all day long, making my head dizzy.

Instead, it makes everyone regret for life.

Why don't I, as a disciple, help him out. "

"how dare you?"

Li Qiushui couldn't believe that Han Ling could say such shocking words.

Han Ling's behavior was equivalent to swapping Wu Yazi's master-student status, completely surpassing his own duty.

Besides, she would never want to be with that Wu Xingyun.

"Everything else is fine, together with that Wu Xingyun, you'd better kill me."

Li Qiushui said bitterly.

Han Ling smiled and said, "What am I going to do by killing you? Whoever you die will serve my master. Let me say it again, I'm not discussing with you. You have to agree to this matter, and you have to agree to it if you don't agree."

Li Qiushui was bitter for a while, so he simply shut up and stopped talking to Han Ling.

"Since Master Uncle agrees, come with me."

Han Ling picked up Li Qiushui and left the palace.

Li Qiushui was restrained, not only unable to speak, but also unable to move his body, so he could only watch Han Ling take him away.

Han Ling's body skills startled Li Qiushui again, and she realized that Han Ling hadn't shown his real strength in the palace just now.

Where did the brother get this freak from.

I'm afraid this person has the skills close to the master's back then.

After the three old masters of Xiaoyao became successful, Xiaoyaozi fled into the rivers and lakes to play with the wind and dust.

There is almost no time to see each other again.

But she vaguely remembered the feeling of powerlessness in the face of Master.

It was similar to Han Ling in front of him.

Han Ling chased after Wang Yuyan and the others, and came to a restaurant, and immediately released all the restrictions on Li Qiushui except the life and death talisman.

"There is a little girl in there who is the daughter of Senior Sister Li Qingluo. Your grandson, Queen Yuyan, is also my apprentice. Don't try to use this status to confuse her. Otherwise, I will let you taste the life and death talisman again."

"Yuyan?"

Li Qiushui trembled all over, and his voice was a little unsteady.

(The original book does not mention why Li Qiushui has not seen Li Qingluo for decades.)
When she made a mistake back then, she loved, hated and felt ashamed of Wu Yazi, the more she looked at Li Qingluo, the more she thought of Wu Yazi, a little at a loss, she simply avoided Li Qingluo, not wanting to see him again.

But before she died in the original book, she wanted Xu Zhu to meet Li Qingluo, which shows that she has this daughter in her heart.

At this time, she heard that her grandson Queen Yuyan was here, and she couldn't hold back her excitement.

"Can I meet her?"

Li Qiushui's voice carried a hint of timidity and expectation.

It's not the same person as the female devil who hides a knife in her smile and kills decisively.

Han Ling smiled: "Of course, that's your granddaughter. As long as you treat her well, why should I stop you so much?"

Li Qiushui took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I won't be reduced to using my own granddaughter."

"That's the best. Uncle, please." Han Ling said, leading Li Qiushui upstairs.

Not long after seeing Han Ling, Wang Yuyan and the others were surprised that they brought a masked woman with them.

"Master, who is she?"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help asking.

"She is our guide to Misty Peak, and also your grandmother, one of the three masters of the Xiaoyao Sect, Li Qiushui."

Han Ling introduced with a smile.

"grandmother?"

Wang Yuyan was a little surprised.

She knew there was such a person, but she had never seen Li Qiushui since she was a child.

When Li Qingluo heard Wang Yuyan's question, she just kept silent.

The others looked back and forth from the faces of the two in amazement.

Among the people present, Cheng Lingsu, who is the most inferior, is also an expert close to the eighth realm, so he can see Li Qingluo's face clearly behind the face scarf.

These two really look alike.

Everyone couldn't help being secretly surprised.

When they saw the scar on Li Qiushui's face, everyone exclaimed again.

"Yuyan..."

Li Qiushui's voice trembled.

Wang Yuyan looked at the sudden appearance of her grandma, which made her a little at a loss.

The two had never met each other, and Wang Yuyan couldn't talk about any relationship at all.

But the almost identical appearance, and the blood of physical strength, made her feel a sense of intimacy in her heart.

There was no bloody plot, and the two recognized each other naturally.

The martial arts of the Xiaoyao School have always had the effect of embellishing the face, Li Qiushui's martial arts are superb, and he looks like a woman who is no older than thirty.

Standing with Wang Yuyan is like a sister.

Under Li Qiushui's deliberate flattery, Wang Yuyan gradually opened up her heart.

However, Han Ling did not leave enough time for the two of them.

Time waits for no one, Wu Yazi is still waiting for his rescue.

On the way, Han Ling told Li Qiushui what happened to Wu Yazi.

Li Qiushui's eyes widened: "How dare this Ding Chunqiu attack him! If I had known earlier, I would have got rid of that fellow."

"Uncle Master, do you know the method used by Ding Chunqiu? We have been to the Xingxiu School, but unfortunately we did not find any trace of Ding Chunqiu. Miss Cheng researched the poison and control method of this puppet art based on what Ding Chunqiu left behind. But how to crack it?" , but it is incomprehensible.”

Han Ling said.

Li Qiushui glanced at the Miao woman, she had noticed something wrong with this person before.

Now that Han Ling mentioned it, it was obvious that this was the woman who had been subjected to the so-called puppet technique.

She pondered for a moment, and said: "Unexpectedly, this Ding Chunqiu found another way to restore the soul seeding technique in Tianjian Divine Art."

"Soul planting?"

Han Ling was surprised, apparently this martial art did not appear in the golden book.

"That's right, Wu Yazi's symptoms are very similar to those of the soul-seeding technique. However, the soul-seeding technique is a way to use internal power, and Ding Chunqiu can't have that kind of skill, so he thought of using poison to make up for it. Single detoxification is impossible. If Wu Yazi can be cured, he can only be saved if he learns the Divine Art of Tianjian.

Tianjian Shengong is in the secret room of the Vulture Palace. With my skills, I can only learn the above few special skills.I can't see advanced martial arts like soul-seeding. "

With Tianjian's magical skills, is it far away to be free and free?
Han Ling was delighted, there were not many martial arts that caught his eye now.

But these two magical skills definitely made Han Ling salivate.

Especially Xiaoyao Yufeng.

It is said that even Xiaoyaozi has not finished practicing the above martial arts.

That is definitely a fairy art.

Han Ling's heart became more and more eager.

"Then Master Lao will lead the way and lead me into the secret room to save Master."

Han Ling said.

Li Qiushui took a look at Han Ling, this kid's martial arts are really outstanding, maybe he can really learn the magic of heaven.

She nodded.

A group of people went to Misty Peak again.

There are eighteen depressions on Misty Peak, and there are strict guards everywhere.

But with Han Ling's current skills, it is really easy to lead people to avoid these people.

In front of the Vulture Palace, Han Ling said loudly:
"Little nephew Han Ling, please see Uncle Wu Xingyun!"

He still used the method of sound transmission and soul search, and revealed his identity as a disciple of Xiaoyao from the surface of martial arts.

In the Vulture Palace, a girl who looked like a girl was startled when she heard the words.

"Han Ling? What is he doing here?"

(End of this chapter)

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