From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 10 Fierce Battle

Su Can was rubbing his hands together and was about to dismount and charge forward, but suddenly he saw the situation change. The beautiful Taoist nun went into the broken cave, and when she came out a moment later, she kidnapped two more girls with her hands.

Su Can was shocked. It turned out that the Taoist nun he had always liked was the devil!
"Hey, woman in front, let the two children go. Come to me if you have any problem!" Su Can shouted, and flew over with a light tap of his foot.

Jia Wei shook his head. Su Can’s strength was comparable to his, so he let him test the waters first.

A person's profound internal strength does not necessarily mean that his combat power is strong. For example, if a child took the sword of the Heavenly Sword and hit Guo Jing in the eye, Guo Jing would die.

Therefore, skills and experience are also crucial. Jia Wei’s shortcoming is that he has not had much actual combat experience. When he meets such a top-notch master in the martial arts world, if it is absolutely safe, he naturally wants to go up and give it a try.

Just then, he saw a ragged boy coming towards him, holding a rooster in his left hand and singing a folk song.

Is this Yang Guo?
Jia Wei thought about it, took out a few silver coins from his sleeve and threw them into the pile of gravel on the side of the road.

"Little brother, you dropped your silver!"

Yang Guo was slightly stunned after being called. Silver, where can I get the silver? A few copper coins are good enough on weekdays...

He looked in the direction of Jia Wei's finger and saw a piece of broken silver. It must have been dropped by a passerby...

Yang Guo's eyes turned: "Yes, how did my silver fall? Thank you for reminding me, big brother!"

He quickly turned around and ran over to pick it up. He weighed it in his hand and found at least half an ounce of silver.

"I'm rich, I'm rich..." Half a tael of silver was enough for him to have food and clothing for half a year if he lived frugally.

Yang Guo's eyes were shining, and suddenly he saw two pieces of silver in the cracks of the stone!
How come this feels like a dream and I can’t stop picking up money?

There must be more!
Yang Guo hurriedly searched the pile of rubble, not missing any place, and paid no attention to what happened in front of his door...

Jia Wei turned around and looked at the battlefield. Su Can was approaching and used his bare hands to push out his internal force to hit him.

Li Mochou seemed to have eyes on her back. After sensing danger, she dropped the two women in her hands, turned around, waving her whisk, and started fighting with Su Can.

The two of them exchanged more than ten moves quickly. Li Mochou wrapped Su Can's arm with her whisk again. She pulled and swung it casually, and Su Can was thrown back like a kite with a broken string, and rolled under Jia Wei's horse.

Jia Wei shook his head, his eyes full of contempt: "Can you do it?"

But he was also relieved. Although Li Mochou was strong, he couldn't kill them instantly.

With Su Can's previous experience as a lesson, if he goes up and takes steady steps, he should be able to hold on for a while.

Su Can lay on his side like a sleeping arhat, propping up his head to relieve the embarrassment of being knocked away.

"Then you come! You go ahead."

Seeing that Li Mochou had captured Cheng and Lu and was about to leave, Jia Wei also decided to take action.

Although these two people should not be in danger, who knows whether the plot will be affected by his and Su Can's intervention.

Anyway, Guo Jing and his wife would be here soon, so he didn't need to defeat Li Mochou, he just had to delay her.

Jia Wei took off his sword, jumped off his horse, and blocked Li Mochou's way.

The beautiful Taoist nun glanced at him and saw that he was handsome so she didn't attack him directly. Instead, she smiled and said, "Boy, don't block the way."

Lu Zhanyuan was the most handsome and elegant young man in the martial arts world back then, which is why he got into trouble with Li Mochou. It can be seen that Li Mochou is a complete beauty-obsessed person.

It just so happens that Jia Wei only has third-rate martial arts and his soul is even more vulgar, but his appearance can be considered top-notch in the world.

How did Yang Guo survive Li Mochou's clutches? He's handsome and sweet-talking.
Jia Wei still cherishes his life, so he certainly doesn't dare to go up and let her hug him. So he should praise her before the fight and stack her armor first. Li Mochou seems to fall for this. Anyway, just don't shoot people with the Ice Soul Silver Needle...

Jia Wei smiled and said, "Sister, I see that you are naturally beautiful and kind-hearted. You don't seem like a bad person. Did you have a misunderstanding with them? How about putting these two girls down first?"

Li Mochou has been roaming the martial arts world for ten years. As long as a man shows the slightest evil thought towards her, she will use her Red Snake Palm to kill him instantly.

But the man today was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Although he looked dusty, he was dressed elegantly, his face was as white as powder, and his lips were as red as if painted. He did not look like a wild man walking in the martial arts world. Most likely, he was the young master of a wealthy family.

Moreover, when he praised her beauty, his words were sincere and his eyes were clear, without any lust, as if he was really speaking from the heart, and Li Mochou felt happy.

"What misunderstanding!" Ke Zhenwu, who was wielding an iron staff, suddenly shouted, "Boy, don't be seduced by the appearance of this enchantress. She is the Red Snake Fairy Li Mochou, who is famous for killing people without blinking an eye!"

Although Ke Zhenwu was telling the truth, Li Mochou inexplicably felt angry.

"Old man Ke, you are meddling in other people's business. I wanted to let you go and I let you go at Lujia Village, but you keep asking for death. Don't blame me, Li Mochou, for being ruthless!"

After saying that, Li Mochou threw Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang away and slapped them with the Red Snake Palm.

Ke Zhen'e was old and frail, and could not dodge in time, so he quickly raised his iron rod to block.

With a "pa" sound, Li Mochou's palm power was full of strength. The force just penetrated the tip of the staff and directly knocked Ke Zhen'e away, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

When Jia Wei looked at the injured Ke Zhen'e, an idea suddenly came to his mind - if he saved Ke Zhen'e, could he make Guo Jing owe him a favor?
Guo Jing is a man of great loyalty and righteousness. As long as his favors are used properly, they can bring huge value!
Thinking of this, Jia Wei stepped forward with his sword, knocked away Li Mochou's whisk, and protected Ke Zhen'e, who was unable to fight anymore, behind him.

Li Mochou stood there coquettishly, and said with a slightly threatening smile: "You want to meddle in other people's business too?"

Jia Wei raised his sword and said righteously, "You have injured both the old and the young. If I just sit back and do nothing, then what is the point of traveling around in the martial arts world?"

Li Mochou took another step closer and was about to speak, but Jia Wei seized the opportunity and stabbed out with his sword first, wrestling with Li Mochou.

Facing this first-rate master, he gave it his all, taking advantage of the opportunity to attack. The tip of his sword chopped left and right like a torrential rain, and his moves changed rapidly from offense to defense.

But Li Mochou just waved the whisk left and right, and easily deflected Jia Wei's attack.

"I underestimated you..."

Li Mochou smiled, but before she could finish her words, a strong wind suddenly blew, and Li Mochou dodged it. An iron rod came down, raising dust.

Su Can picked up Ke Zhenwu's iron rod, showed off his might, and smashed it at Li Mochou again and again. Li Mochou was suppressed by him for a while.

Jia Wei also seized the opportunity and attacked again.

Li Mochou has profound skills. If we can kill her by trickery and then absorb her internal energy, it will probably take another seven or eight years.

By this calculation, killing her would mean the strategy was successful!

The three of them fought fiercely, with swords flashing, staffs shadowing, and whisks flying. Even though it was two against one, Jia Wei felt a lot of pressure, and Su Can also had a bitter face. He deeply realized that there are always people better than you.

The two men attacked from both sides. Suddenly, Li Mochou raised his foot to press down the iron staff, turned around and wrapped the iron sword with his whisk.

A strong force came from the hilt of the sword, which caused Jia Wei's wrist to hurt and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.

With a loud bang, Li Mochou actually used her whisk to cut Jia Wei's iron sword! She suddenly turned around, and the whisk wrapped around the half of the iron sword and stabbed at Su Can.

Su Can screamed "Oh my god" and quickly lowered his head to avoid it. He felt a chill on his head and the sword swept over it, cutting off a large clump of hair and almost slicing the top of his head.

Jia Wei had already begun to think of retreating when he was holding the half-broken iron sword. With his current third-rate strength, he was indeed no match for Li Mochou.

Why risk your life for a personal favor?
(End of this chapter)