Li Qiushui turned his head, looked at A Zi again, swaying his graceful figure, and smiled, "Sister, why did you think of coming to lie to me? I have lived at least four or five times that of yours. When I lied to others, your mother was not born yet! As soon as you opened your mouth, I knew you were lying to someone."

Li Bufu's expression changed slightly.

He just glanced at it quickly and actually saw Li Qiushui's true face. His face looked only about forty years, but his whole face was covered with knife wounds, which looked hideous and terrifying, a bit difficult to see.

But after hearing what Li Qiushui said, if she was four or five times older than A Zi, she would probably be in her eighty years old. It was indeed a great wonder that she still maintained her 40-year-old appearance at the age of eighty.

After Li Qiushui said that, she returned to the back of the curtain. After a short while, she took out two bottles of spiritual medicine. One of them was powder applied externally. She gently sprinkled it on the wound on A Zi's face. The medicine was obviously very effective. As soon as she applied it, the wound stopped bleeding.

Not long after, the pain in A Zi's expression also eased a lot.

Li Qiushui took out a black pill from another small bottle, fed it to A Zi, and said, "Sister, if you don't want to lie to me, how could I cut your fingers? If I don't cut your fingers, how could you curse me?"

A Zi was lit with acupuncture points, her mouth was speechless, but her eyes were blood red. Looking at Li Qiushui, she wanted to eat her. She grew up in the Star Sect since she was a child, and she could have some flattery techniques to please Li Qiushui; however, Li Qiushui cut off her fingers, and she was in a severe pain and cursed people without knowing the severity, but she finally tasted the consequences.

Li Qiushui said: "Oh, sister, don't lie to me again. Otherwise, I'll probably cut off your tongue."

She untied A Zi's acupoints and said softly: "Sister, I have a martial art called the Soul Transmission and Soul Searching. Do you want to learn it?" When she said this, her tone changed and she used internal energy again, and every sentence became extremely tempting.

When A Zi heard this, she said in a daze: "I want to learn."

It's strange to say that A Zi was already in pain and couldn't speak, and hated Li Qiushui to the core; however, after hearing this voice, her expression became quite calm and peaceful.

Li Bufu's eyes moved. He knew that although this magic trick could not deceive him, he was more than enough to deal with a girl like A Zi with low internal skills and poor concentration.

Li Qiushui stared at A Zi's eyes and said slowly: "What's your name?"

"My name is A Zi."

A Zi's eyes were blank. Sometimes she would frown at the wounds on her face, but she seemed to have completely surrendered to Li Qiushui's voice.

Li Qiushui was very satisfied with this and continued: "What is your identity?"

A Zi said: "I am the daughter of King Nan of Dali Town and the apprentice of the old immortal Ding Chunqiu!"

Li Qiushui frowned slightly and said, "Ding Chunqiu's disciple? Did Ding Chunqiu ask you to come?"

A Zi said: "No. My master Ding Chunqiu is already dead at the hands of Li Bukuo."

Li Qiushui turned his head to look at Li Bufu, smiled and said, "I guess you heard about me from that boy Ding Chunqiu? Isn't it?"

Li Bufu forced a "hmm".

Li Qiushui said: "You killed Ding Chunqiu, it's great, it's great. This is a credit, it seems that you don't have to suffer a lot."

She did not explain the relationship between Ding Chunqiu and her, nor did she explain other reasons, but continued to ask A Zi, saying, "What is the relationship between you and Li Bufu?"

A Zi replied, "I was captured by him."

Li Qiushui smiled and said, "It seems that our hero is a passionate seed. But now he sees your face, he may not let you follow him anymore."

Li Bufu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh; but A Zi was still confused.

Her face obviously has many wounds, but her expression is sometimes painful, sometimes stiff, sometimes gentle, and looks indescribable.

Li Qiushui nodded, as if very satisfied, took one of A Zi's hands, but slowly walked back behind the curtain.

When she sat down, A Zi stood beside her and said, "Okay. Since you killed Ding Chunqiu, you can be punished for the death penalty of slaughtering me; but you were disturbed in the palace and attempting to obtain the "Eternal Changchun Gong" is another crime."

Li Qiushui thought for a long time but didn't speak anymore. She seemed to be thinking about how to punish these two young people who were ignorant of the world.

"I live up to the hero, but I thought about it and I can not only not punish you, but also tell you where the true "Eternal Eternal Changchun Gong" is."

Li Bufu's brow moved.

Li Qiushui said: "What I know is just some fur, and what Ding Chunqiu knows is what I passed on to him, which is even more worth mentioning."

"The person who is truly proficient in this skill is in the Lingjiu Palace on Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan Mountain. If you want to get this skill, it is the right way to find her. It's just that this person is strange and cruel and bloodthirsty. If you want to get this skill from her, it's better to secretly attack her, kill her, and steal the martial arts."

Li Qiushui seemed a little tired and said lightly: "You think about it yourself. I'm going to rest."

She took A Zi to the back of the palace, leaving only Li Bufu standing in the hall without moving.

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It took a full seven days.

During this period, when Li Qiushui calculates that Li Bufu's acupoints will be broken by his internal force, he will come back again, click on Li Bufu's acupoints, talk to him, chat, and feed him with his own hands, drink water, and then leave.

She would neither let Li Buxu move nor let Li Buxu speak. She just talked about the woman on Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan every day.

"She is called Tianshan Tonglao, and her martial arts skills are quite high. If she really wants to fight, even I am not her opponent!"

"She still looks like a child, but she is actually ninety-four years old."

"When she practiced that "Eternal Eternal Changchun Gong", something went wrong, which led to her becoming weak and regressing for a while."

"I calculated the days. Her weak period will be between the spring and summer of the following year. If you really want to take over the magical skills of the Tianshan Tonglao, I may not be unable to help you."

"Oh, you are handsome and have high martial arts skills. If you were decades earlier, hahahaha..."

“…….”

Li Qiushui spoke to Li Bufu for seven days, and only on the eighth night did she bring A Zi out.

A Zi had experienced something in the past seven days. Her eyes were completely confused, her hands and feet were stiff, and the knife wounds on her face had condensed into scars.

But her hair was combed straight, and her forehead was covered with neat black hair. She was wearing the costumes of the concubines in the Xixia Palace, and had a faint fragrance, as if she had just taken a shower and had a fragrance. She was dressed neatly and had a well-proportioned figure. If she put aside the scars on her face, she looked more obedient than before and was much cute.

There was still a strange temptation in Li Qiushui's voice, and he slowly said: "Sister A Zi, the one who is worthy of defeat with you is right in front of you. Do you still recognize him?"

A Zi looked at Li Bufu and actually smiled at him.

Li Qiushui smiled and said, "I will never let my husband down. How do you think you can train a girl like this? Do you want to become like this?"

"Hahahahaha, it's a pity that your internal strength is too deep. My voice transmission and soul searching technique has no effect on you, otherwise..."

call.

Just at this moment, a person suddenly jumped in outside the window, and without saying a word, he slashed at Li Qiushui. The palm was powerful and the momentum was strong, which made Li Bufu move!
Chapter completed!