Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 53 Young Taoist Nun
Li Mochou is beautiful but has a vicious heart. Although she was once a gentle and good girl, she immediately became vicious after being betrayed in love. She relied on her Red Refining Divine Palm and Ice Soul Silver Needle to survive in the martial arts world, both of which are extremely poisonous martial arts.

The Scarlet Snake Palm was a martial art she created after learning it from the Secret of the Five Poisons. It was highly toxic and when poisoned, the wound would turn blood red like cinnabar. When someone died, they would feel extreme pain and itching, and their face would turn black.

The Ice Soul Silver Needle is extremely poisonous. If it touches the person, the person will be poisoned and the skin will turn black. If the skin is broken, the person will die instantly.

Now, not only was Wu Sanniang's skin broken, but she also inhaled the poisonous blood from Wu Santong's body. Her face turned black at a very fast speed, and the poison flowed into her internal organs through her blood. If she was not also a martial artist and could not resist with her internal strength, she would not even have time to leave her last words.

Wu Sanniang's words and actions were truly heartfelt. Even a woman like Li Mochou could not help but suppress her anger after seeing what she said and did, and sighed:
"What is love in this world? It makes people pledge their lives to each other! Alas!"

Before he could finish his sigh, he saw that Wu San Tong, who looked dazed, was not moved at all, but was still muttering the word "Ayuan".

Who is this "A Yuan" that could make him so obsessed?

It turns out that this woman is Wu San Tong's adopted daughter He Yuanjun. She is gentle and kind-hearted, so Wu San Tong disregards human ethics and tries to touch her. Ten years ago, he caused trouble at He Yuanjun and Lu Zhanyuan's wedding. Fortunately, he was stopped by the monks of Tianlong Temple, thus avoiding a human tragedy.

However, this man couldn't get what he wanted, and he developed delirium. He was crazy all day long, and didn't care about his wife and son. He just kept asking to find He Yuanjun.

I thought he remembered nothing, but as soon as the ten-year period set by the monks of Tianlong Temple was over, Wu Santong appeared in Lujia Village, smashed Lu Zhanyuan's tombstone, pulled out a tree to flatten the graves of the two, and dug He Yuanjun out of the grave and took her away.

It just so happened that Li Mochou came here today to fulfill the ten-year agreement and came specifically to kill Lu Zhanyuan. Naturally, she didn't believe that the two were dead. She also wanted to dig up the graves of Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun to see whether the two were really dead or just faking their death.

Li Mochou and Wu Santong had the same goal and should have worked together, but one of them wanted to find Lu Zhanyuan's body and whip He Yuanjun's corpse at the same time; the other wanted to find He Yuanjun's body and grind Lu Zhanyuan's body into ashes.

So the two of them started fighting.

The sound of fighting attracted Lu Liding and his wife and Wu Sanniang.

Before they could even say a few words, Lujiazhuang disappeared, and then Li Mochou attacked the four people with the Ice Soul Silver Needle, and Wu Sanniang died from sucking the poisonous blood.

Li Mochou was saddened by Wu Sanniang's similar infatuation with her, and she hated Wu Santong for being so ruthless. She was even more obsessed with He Yuanjun. At that moment, new and old hatreds surged in her heart. The whisk in her hand shattered and 3,000 silver threads flew out. She cursed: "Men are really not good things!"

Although Wu San Tong was not stupid, he knew how to dodge Li Mochou's fierce moves. He took a step back to avoid the silver thread and at the same time slapped Li Mochou's arm with his palm.

This Wu Santong was the former commander of the Dali Imperial Guards. He was born with supernatural powers. Later, he followed the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing into seclusion and became his disciple. He cultivated advanced internal skills and became even stronger than before. If this palm strike had landed, Li Mochou's nickname of "Red Refining Fairy" would have to be changed to "One-Armed Fairy".

But Li Mochou is no mediocre person.

She is a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect. She has excellent martial arts skills and has also gained experience in martial arts. How rich is her combat experience?
He immediately lowered his arm to avoid Wu San Tong's punch, then twisted his wrist, and the silver threads on the whisk swept up from bottom to top. Each strand was as hard as iron, and cut through Wu San Tong's clothes like an iron broom, sweeping off a large piece of flesh from his chest.

Wu San Tong felt so much pain that he staggered back two or three steps. He touched his chest with his hand and felt a burning pain. It was this pain that made him regain some of his sanity and remember what had happened just now.

He ignored his injuries and looked down at Wu Sanniang who had already died.

Wu Santong felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck him from the clear sky. He didn't care that Li Mochou was still staring at him. He immediately knelt down and hugged Wu Sanniang in his arms. His eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face. His voice was filled with sorrow. "Sanniang! Sanniang! Why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?"

He was crying hysterically, seemingly expressing genuine emotion. But this behavior truly disgusted Li Mochou—a person was dying right before your eyes, and you didn't even know it, and now it's irreversible, and you're crying your heart out? Who are you doing this for?
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Li Mochou waved her sleeves, and a black aura emerged from her palm. She raised her hand and struck Wu Santong on the back. "Since you are in so much pain, then go down and accompany her. Remember to apologize to her!"

Li Mochou's Scarlet Snake Palm was so terrifying, and she was using all her strength at this time, determined to take Wu San Tong's life. With such momentum, most martial arts masters would be frightened to the point of turning pale and losing their souls.

Just at this moment, an iron crutch came from the side and blocked Li Mochou's way. If Li Mochou insisted on beating Wu San Tong to death, she would surely be pierced through the chest by the iron crutch from under the armpit.

Li Mochou didn't hesitate at all. She turned over and retreated, landing on the side and standing firm. Her expression became more and more angry. She scolded, "Which despicable villain is stabbing me from behind?"

In the darkness, four figures, one old and three young, walked out.

The two little ones threw themselves into the arms of Wu San Tong and Wu San Niang, one calling for father and the other for mother, crying loudly.

The other little one was arrogant and shouted indignantly: "My master only took action to save people. Unlike you, you attacked with hidden weapons and tried to kill people from behind. You are a despicable villain!"

The ancient tomb martial arts emphasized quiet meditation, but Li Mochou, who had switched to other martial arts, became irritable and impatient. When insulted by this little girl, she was so angry that she wanted to kill him. She glared and cursed, "You sharp-tongued little bitch, I'll tear your mouth apart first!"

"Humph! You first hurt someone behind their back, and now you want to murder the child just because he told the truth. How cruel is your heart!
Today, I, Ke Zhenwu, will teach you a lesson on behalf of your senior master!"

This old blind man is actually Ke Zhenwu!

Li Mochou was startled when she heard this, and immediately took a step back. She was not afraid of Ke Zhen'e, but she was afraid that Ke Zhen'e's apprentice Guo Jing had also arrived.

"Since you are a senior in the martial arts world, I will spare this little girl today. Little girl, if we meet again in the future, remember to keep your mouth shut, otherwise I will kill you!"

Li Mochou left a harsh remark and retreated out of the pit. Today's events were too bizarre and she wanted to take a break.

As soon as she jumped out of the pit, she saw a handsome man who seemed a little tired and was resting. He stopped as soon as he took a step.

"I'm in a bad mood, and you're still here! If I die, it's your bad luck!"

Li Mochou snorted coldly, shook her sleeves, and three silver needles appeared in her palms. She threw them towards the handsome man and then turned around to leave.

She just killed to vent her anger and didn't care how miserable the person's death was.

However, the next moment, a hand pressed her shoulder from behind, and a low voice sounded behind her:

"My beautiful nun with big breasts, are you losing these three silver needles, these three gold needles, or your virginity?"

(End of this chapter)