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Chapter 153: Bai Hong

Li Qiushui could not hear these words. She thought in her heart that Wuyazi loved her, or that she could not tolerate Wuyazi liked others, so it was not surprising that she interrupted Tong Lao's words loudly.

She only heard her eyes flushed slightly and she said hoarsely: "Stop talking. Senior brother... he... he only loves me. He will never ask you to accompany him. How could he love you, you short guy? You are nonsense and are good at lying to…"

As he said that, Li Qiushui ignored what Shenyu said before and directly beat the boy who had already been lowered by Shenyu and stood behind him.

"Senior sister, even if you return to this Lingjiu Palace today, you can't escape again. When I send you down, I see how you can talk about Wuyazi."

She was also angry and would not care about anything else.

Seeing her power, Tong Lao and Shen Yu were both shocked. Tong Lao had not yet recovered his skills at this time, so he dared not let Li Qiushui approach him. He couldn't help but subconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Chenyu knew that he would never let Li Qiushui beat Taoist Tonglao, otherwise it would be his own fault, so he was busy greeting him.

'Bang'.

Li Qiushui took action with anger and was extremely powerful, and Chen Yu did not dare to be arrogant and tried his best. When that was the case, the two of them intersected their palms and made a muffled sound.

After this attack, Li Qiushui also shook his body, his anger was slightly reduced, and he glanced at Chen Yu with a little surprise.

Shenyu took Li Qiushui's palm, but it was not easy to feel good. Although his Nine Yang Divine Art was great, it was not as accumulated over decades than Li Qiushui. Moreover, the little Wuxiang Gong practiced by Li Qiushui was not inferior to the Nine Yang Divine Art. After receiving a palm, he felt that his body was trembling and his chest was surging, which was very difficult to deal with. He barely used the Nine Yang internal strength to eliminate the strength with the Six Yang Palm technique, which slowed down a little.

"Tianshan Six Yang Palm?"

With Li Qiushui's understanding of Xiaoyao School of martial arts, it is naturally not difficult to see what means Shenyu used to stop him. However, Tianshan Tonglao and Wuyazi both had this kind of palm technique. It was not surprising that Shenyu learned Shenyu.

Therefore, her attention was not on this palm technique at this time. She frowned and said, "Boy, do you have to stop me?"

She didn't call her junior nephew Chenyu, and she didn't believe what Chenyu said. After fighting with Tong Lao for so many years, she naturally wouldn't easily believe someone who helped Tong Lao.

Chen Yu was somewhat helpless, but he replied: "Master, I am a fellow disciple. If you have any misunderstandings, I would like to think twice."

Although he did not answer directly, he also expressed his attitude. If Li Qiushui insisted on killing Tong Lao, he would naturally stop him.

"Do you know that although the internal strength is deep, it is not my opponent."

Li Qiushui frowned again. If Shenyu stopped him, it would be difficult for her to kill Tong Lao. After all, from the previous palms of the two, Shenyu's internal strength was slightly inferior to her, but it was also very thick, and the Tianshan Liuyang Palm looked very mature.

If the fight starts, even if you can win, you will not be able to end in a while. If you let the Tianshan Tonglao escape and hide, it would be unbeautiful.

"Of course, my disciples dare not compare with their master's martial arts, but my master must take action, so my disciples can only try it out."

Chen Yu sighed when he saw Li Qiushui's tough attitude.

Li Qiushui didn't care about so much when he heard this. Chen Yu insisted on stopping her. What could she do? He snorted coldly and said, "You must help your senior sister, then I won't blame me."

As he said that, he reached out to grab him on his shoulder.

Although Shenyu's experience in fighting with each other is not as good as Li Qiushui and Tong Lao, two people who have lived for decades, have been practicing Tianshan Liuyang Palm for several months and fighting with Ding Chunqiu. However, they are not weak when they are on the verge of the enemy. Li Qiushui's fingers are about to touch his shoulders, and he immediately sinks his shoulders and presses his back to her back.

It is the "Yang Ge Tianjun" in the "Tianshan Six Yang Palm".

Li Qiushui immediately shrank his hand and praised: "Okay! This trick of 'Yang Ge Goutian' is strong and mature. This is not the case with that person. He is either Wuyazi or his senior sister is the one who passes you on."

"Yes, this palm technique was learned by my disciples from Master Wuyazi."

Shenyu nodded.

When Li Qiushui heard this, he asked again:

"That's the case. Your identity is true. Since you are a junior disciple of me and my senior sister, how can you participate in the grudge between me and my senior sister?"

She still wanted Chenyu to get off the trouble herself.

Chen Yu shook his head slightly and advised: "Since the master and the master are a family, why bother to have a deep grudge and fight hard? We can only expose the past. Besides, the disciples are now considered the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and even for the sake of the Xiaoyao Sect, they should stand up."

Li Qiushui was a little angry and said, "Young nephew, you are young and don't know how sinister the old thief is. You are not a good person. You will only ruin the reputation of my Xiaoyao Sect in vain. You stand aside..."

"Lord!"

Before she finished speaking, a woman's call suddenly came from the direction of Lingjiu Palace. Listening to the movement, there were many people coming, but it was the disciple of Lingjiu Palace under Tong Lao's disciple who came to greet her.

Tong Lao was naturally happy if there were disciples to attract him. No matter how many people came, he might not be Li Qiushui's opponent, but he still had a little more confidence in his heart. Even if Shenyu was unable to defeat her, she could still let her disciples take her away first.

"Grandma, I'm here."

The boy shouted in surprise.

Seeing this, Li Qiushui's eyes shrank, and she naturally didn't want to see this scene of Tong. If the fish stopped her, Tong Lao would inevitably be taken to a safe place by the disciples of Lingjiu Palace. This was not what she wanted.

At that moment, I didn't care about talking to Shen Yu, my eyebrows and eyes turned cold, and I slapped my left palm out, and the right palm was around.

Chen Yu was about to resist, but he found that the force of his left palm was bypassing his side and attacking Tong Lao. Seeing this, Chen Yu felt anxious, but he had no time to stop it.

Tong Lao was not at this time, so how could she avoid this palm force? She was still happy that her disciples were rescued, but she was beaten away by a palm.

I saw her fly to the ground, and suddenly a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and it was obvious that the inner palace was seriously injured.

"It's Bai Hong's palm power! You thief bitch!"

Tong Lao squirted out a mouthful of blood, and it took a while to recover and looked at Li Qiushui with gritted teeth.

When Chen Yu heard this, he remembered that the Xiaoyao Sect did have this unique skill, and the most powerful skill of Li Qiushui in the original work was the "Baihong Palm Power" of the Quzhi Ruyi.

In this way, it is not surprising that the scene of fighting a cow across the mountain just now was like this.

"Hmph, senior sister, do you think I have been living in vain for years? Your Tianshan Zhemei Hand is indeed powerful. However, after I practiced the Baihong palm power, I am no longer afraid of you. Not to mention that you have no skills at this time, even when you are in full swing, you will not be able to defeat me easily."
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