Chapter Thirteen Li Mochou
Back then, Lin Qingxuan found out that the Tomb of the Living Dead did not dare to approach the entrance of the tomb and left in a hurry. Now that the foundation of Xuanmen's authentic martial arts has been firmly established, and he is very good at swordsmanship, boxing, kicking, body and footwork, he dares to go near the back of the ancient tomb.
Mountain.
Lin Qingxuan himself once tried holding his breath, and he could hold two sticks of incense in one breath. However, he thought that if he wanted to dive, he might not be able to move even with one stick of incense. In addition, it was now icy and snowy outside, and the pools were frozen.
, so I wasn’t planning to find a waterhole to enter the ancient tomb, but I wanted to get close to the Tomb of the Living Dead and set off some fireworks.
Lin Qingxuan had already made a plan in his mind. He realized that he had martial arts skills, and there were only three women in the ancient tomb. The leader of the ancient tomb was senior and capable, so he would not expel him. Granny Sun was thirty or forty years older than him.
, I’m afraid it’s not easy to do anything, and she will be stronger than Zhao Zhijing twenty years later, and was killed by Hao Datong with three palms. It can be seen that her current martial arts is not high, and she should be at the current level of Yin Zhiping. If she really wants
I'm not afraid of doing it myself.
After thinking about it, if the sound of his cannons disturbs the ancient tomb expert, he will most likely let Li Mochou come out to kill him. Lin Qingxuan has nothing to do in the winter, and is planning to use the sound of cannons to attract Granny Sun or Li Mochou.
, it’s just a good opportunity to have a glimpse of the ancient tomb sect’s martial arts, and also to lay the foundation for practicing Jade Girl Su Xin’s swordsmanship in the future.
That's right, Lin Qingxuan went to the back mountain to set off cannons this time just to get Li Mochou's attention. To be precise, he was trying to get Li Mochou's knowledge of ancient tomb martial arts.
Approaching the entrance of the ancient tomb, Lin Qingxuan saw the tall and straight pines and cypresses, and the faint green color exposed by the white snow was more and more valuable. Only when he walked closer did he see clearly that the long pine branches were shining brightly, which turned out to be the wonder of rime.
Lin Qingxuan watched for a long time, then walked to an open space, first made his hair and clothes more miserable, then took out a fire stick from his arms and lit an incense stick, then pinched a firecracker, lit the fuse and threw it away.
Got out.
The fuse of the firecracker was short and sharp. If an ordinary person lit it, it would probably explode before he could throw it out. However, Lin Qingxuan's internal strength was already strong and his skills were not weak. With a flick, the firecracker flew half a foot before exploding.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp and loud explosion of firecrackers in the empty back mountain, and then Lin Qingxuan alternated his hands, and the sparks from the incense sticks continued to light the firecrackers. Small cannons flew out one after another, exploding into clouds of gunpowder smoke in the wilderness. After a while, the gunpowder smoke
Diffused, it was like lighting a long cannon.
After the smoke cleared, Lin Qingxuan waved the incense tip and popped out a small cannon. The red cannon flew in the air and was about to explode. A silver needle flew out and stabbed the fuse of the cannon. In an instant, a small spark flew out.
Killed.
Although Lin Qingxuan did not use his internal force to fly the small firecracker, the speed of the firecracker was still not slow. The fuse sparks burned very quickly, but the thin silver needle was able to pierce the fuse, which shows that the person who cast the silver needle was
An expert in using hidden weapons.
"What a technique! What a silver needle!"
Lin Qingxuan praised them repeatedly, and then saw a short, pimple-faced old woman and a girl wearing a light red gown walking out of the dense forest.
The woman looked about fifty years old. Although her face was ugly, her eyebrows were gentle and kind. Lin Qingxuan knew that this person must be Granny Sun, the maid of the current head of the Tomb Sect.
The girl in the red shirt has skin as white as snow, her eyes are shining, her cheeks are full and pink, her lips are red and her teeth are white. Although she is only eleven or twelve years old, she already looks like a stunning beauty.
Lin Qingxuan's heart moved, and he secretly praised that beautiful women are rare. Seeing that Li Mochou was so beautiful and young, with a leisurely and curious look on her face, he couldn't help but regret that she would become a murderous demon in the future.
It was estimated that maybe in seven or eight years, this lovely girl would be abandoned by her lover and completely turn into a black man. Lin Qingxuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Li Mochou was looking at Lin Qingxuan, a little Taoist priest in gray robes, with curiosity. When he saw him holding a lit incense stick, he suddenly sighed and looked at her with pity in his eyes. She was so surprised and curious that she couldn't help but
Said: "Why are you sighing?"
When Lin Qingxuan heard this, he didn't know how to answer. Grandma Sun suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Are you a young Taoist from the Quanzhen Sect? Why didn't my girl answer the question?"
Lin Qingxuan hurriedly saluted and said: "I am Lin Qingxuan, a Taoist Taoist from the Quanzhen Sect's Chongyang Palace. I had nothing to do this afternoon and I remembered that I had no relatives at home, and I thought that people down the mountain like to set off some firecrackers during the New Year.
I came to have fun too, I don’t want to disturb this lady and girl, it’s really a sin.”
Although Lin Qingxuan is a Quanzhen Taoist priest, he is only a Taoist priest of Pyrotechnics. In addition, seeing that he is young and handsome, Granny Sun's face softens a little. Li Mochou has never gone down the mountain before, and has never been in contact with men.
Lin Qingxuan, a little Taoist priest who looked like he was the same age, was even more curious.
Seeing that the two people did not show any hostility as before, Lin Qingxuan explained: "The Taoist sigh just now was not sighing for the girl, but sighing that he was born in a pitiful life, without the love and protection of his parents and relatives, and for one and a half years in Chongyang Palace, he was also surrounded by other Taoist priests.
I thought of being humiliated by seven real people and learning Xuan Kung, but I was often treated coldly. Suddenly I saw that this young lady looked like the beautiful fairy mentioned in the book, and I felt ashamed of myself and lamented my unfair fate."
Although Granny Sun had a ferocious and ugly face, she had a kind heart. Seeing that what Lin Qingxuan said was miserable and that it was indeed the Huo Gong Taoist's clothing, she coldly snorted: "How can there be any good people in the Quanzhen Sect? You should never become a monk, little Taoist priest, let alone
You shouldn’t go to the Chongyang Palace to become a monk, you should try to find another way down the mountain while you are still young.”
Lin Qingxuan shook his head gently and said: "These are troubled times. There are evil people everywhere outside who kill people and steal goods, and there are also golden men wreaking havoc. I don't have any martial arts skills by my side, and I don't have any relatives to rely on. Where can I go when I go down the mountain?"
Granny Sun's face gradually became sad, and she said in a deep voice: "Don't move around here. I'll ask the lady if she is willing to teach you martial arts."
After speaking, Granny Sun looked at Li Mochou and whispered: "Miss, please wait here for a while and don't talk to Lin Xiaodao. I'll go and ask the lady for instructions and I'll be back."
Li Mochou nodded lightly and said softly: "Mom, let's go."
Grandma Sun knew that this girl in her family was the successor of the mantle recognized by the young lady. Although she was young, her martial arts had already become a habit. I was afraid that in a few years she would be able to master all the martial arts, and by then the old woman would be far behind her.
Because she knew Li Mochou's ability, Grandma Sun was not afraid, turned around and hurriedly got into the dense forest.
After Grandma Sun left, Lin Qingxuan saw that although Li Mochou was standing ten feet away with a cold look on his face, he was always looking at him secretly from the corner of his eyes. He did not think that he had any charm and lowered his head.
You can understand it just by looking at the firecrackers in your arms.
Lin Qingxuan smiled and took two steps forward and said, "Girl, do you all live in the dense forest?"
Li Mochou blinked her big eyes and said, "Master, Sun, and I live in the ancient tomb. Were you setting off a firecracker just now? It sure sounded very noisy."
Lin Qingxuan saw Li Mochou frown slightly, knowing that she didn't like the sound of firecrackers but was very interested in it, so he took out dozens of firecrackers and three fireworks tubes in his arms and said: "Girl, look at this, it's a fireworks tube.
If it is lit and fireworks shoot out, like silver trees and golden flowers blooming, that would be beautiful."
After saying that, seeing that Li Mochou was a little moved, Lin Qingxuan put one on the ground and lit it.
Because the weather was a bit gloomy in the afternoon, the red, green, purple and blue fireworks that were fired from the fireworks were very clear and beautiful. Li Mochou couldn't help but be fascinated by it and clapped her hands.
Chapter completed!