At this moment, Li Mochou had mixed feelings. There was hatred and sadness in her eyes. Mu Qingxiao sighed. Li Mochou was a pitiful woman.
On Mount Zhongnan, Lu Zhanyuan was treated by Li Mochou despite the fact that he was a man. They fell in love and before they parted, Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mochou were engaged.
Li Mochou gave him a handkerchief, but she didn't expect him to return.
In Dali, Lu Zhanyuan met Wu Santong's adopted daughter, He Yuanjun. After many twists and turns, the two of them married hand in hand. However, Li Mochou's love turned into nothing in the blink of an eye.
Thus, Li Mochou's love turned into hatred and she became the Scarlet Serpent Deity.
In the end, it was all Lu Zhanyuan's fault. Now that Lu Zhanyuan was dead, Mu Qingxiao hoped that this pitiful woman would let go of her hatred and find someone else to marry.
After all, Mu Qingxiao felt that it was not worth it for a coward like Lu Zhanyuan.
Since they were engaged, they should at least cancel the engagement before marrying He Yuanjun. No wonder Li Mochou's love turned into hatred. This showed that she was an extreme woman.
Li Mochou regained her senses and asked, "Senior, what is your relationship with the Lu family?"
"Well, I was just passing by and smelled the blood so I came to take a look. I just happened to see this scene."
Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Li Mochou cursed her bad luck. How could she meet such an old monster just to kill two people?
Although she was extreme, she was not stupid. She knew that with the old man around, she could not take their lives.
"Since senior wants to save their lives, Mochou will not dare to disobey. I will take my leave now."
After that, Li Mochou glanced at Lu Liding and his wife and left in the direction of Lu Wushuang and her daughter.
On the treetop, Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a smile. This woman with such an extreme personality was indeed not someone who could be made to give up with just a few words. In a flash, she followed Li Mochou into a forest.
At this time, the sky was pitch-black, and the forest was even more gloomy.
Mu Qingxiao was right. Of course, Li Mochou would not give up his plan to exterminate the Lu family just because of his words.
Lu Liding and his wife were protected by him for the time being, so she couldn't kill them. However, it would be easy for her to kill Lu Wushuang and Lu Chengying.
Since he couldn't kill Lu Liding and his wife now, he would kill Lu Wushuang and Lu Chengying first to vent his anger. Since they would die sooner or later, he might as well send them on their way first.
As Lu Liding's confidant, Uncle Gen's martial arts was not high and his speed was not fast. Therefore, it did not take long for Li Mochou to catch up.
Uncle Gen tried his best to buy time for the two ladies, but he was completely penetrated by Li Mochou's horsetail whisk. He fell to the ground and died instantly.
At the same time, Lu Wushuang and Lu Chengying fell into Li Mochou's hands.
Li Mochou sneered. Just as she was about to kill them, she saw the handkerchief tied around Lu Wushuang's neck. Seeing the handkerchief reminded her of Lu Wushuang and she realized that she couldn't do it.
She recalled the time when she and Lu Zhanyuan were intimate under the moonlight and flowers on Mount Zhongnan. They made a vow of eternal love. This handkerchief was embroidered by her for Lu Zhanyuan!
Although Li Mochou was called a demoness, she was not a cold-blooded person. Faced with such a situation, she followed her heart and decided to let Lu Wushuang go.
The little girl was cute but not stupid. When Li Mochou let go of her, she quickly pulled Lu Chengying and ran away.
Looking at their backs, Li Mochou muttered to herself, "Lu Zhanyuan, you want to use this handkerchief to save her life?"
Just as she finished speaking, the flames of hatred in Li Mochou's heart rose again. Lu Wushuang had the handkerchief and she could spare her life, but she could not let Lu Chengying go.
Lu Chengying was just a little girl. How could she escape from Li Mochou's hands? But when the latter saw the other half of the handkerchief tied around Lu Chengying's neck, she was stunned.
"Lu Zhanyuan, you want to save two lives with one handkerchief? You are too greedy. If that's the case, I won't let either of you go!"
In the end, Li Mochou was overwhelmed by hatred. The hatred of more than ten years could not be resolved by a mere handkerchief. She jumped and chased after the two.
"Are you waiting for death? Follow me!"
Suddenly, a little boy jumped out from the forest. He held Lu Wushuang and Lu Chengying's hands and rushed forward as if there was wind under his feet.
This little boy was naturally Yang Guo when he was young!
The sudden appearance of Yang Guo made Li Mochou slightly stunned. But it was only for a moment. She did not understand why a little boy would appear here.
When she came back to her senses, she quickly chased after him. It was just a little kid. If he hindered her from taking revenge, she would kill him as well!
Although she was seriously injured, to kill three little kids was still a piece of cake.
At this moment, Li Mochou's beautiful face had a cold smile. With her Qing Gong, a distance of two to three meters was too easy.
However, things were unpredictable. Just as she was about to use her horsetail whisk to catch the little brat in front of her, a stone flew out of nowhere and hit her soft arm, interrupting her attack.
Li Mochou cried out in pain. Her delicate body stopped in mid-air and floated to the ground. Luckily, the Ancient Tomb Sect's Qing Gong was superior. But her face was even paler. After all, she was injured, and seriously injured.
However, she did not dare to relax and looked around vigilantly.
Li Mochou's mood at this moment was imaginable. She was like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and could erupt at any time. She wanted to kill Lu Liding and his wife, but the old monster stopped her. Now there was another one!
She did not believe that it would be so difficult for her to kill a few people!
"Who are you? Please show yourself!"
Just as she finished speaking, a tall white-haired old man wearing a blue robe and holding a jade flute floated down. He was hale and hearty and had the demeanor of an immortal. This person was the "Eastern Heretic", Huang Yaoshi!
Huang Yaoshi went straight to Yang Guo and the others. He looked at Li Mochou and said, "What a strong murderous aura. But you didn't even let a little kid go. Isn't that a bit too cruel?"
Li Mochou had suffered a lot at Huang Yaoshi's hands. She immediately guessed his identity. "To be able to use the Divine Flicking Finger to hit my horsetail whisk, other than the Master of Peach Blossom Island, I'm afraid there is no one else. Huang Yaoshi!"
Li Mochou's eyes were full of anger. She did not have confidence in the old monster, but she was not afraid of the Five Masters. She waved her black robe and instantly dozens of "Icy Soul Divine Needles" flew out towards Huang Yaoshi!
Li Mochou had used ninety percent of her internal energy to shoot the "Icy Soul Divine Needles". She knew that if she delayed any longer, she would not be able to escape. While Huang Yaoshi was blocking the "Icy Soul Divine Needles", she took Lu Wushuang and flew away.
"Cousin, cousin!"
When Huang Yaoshi came back to his senses, Li Mochou's figure had already disappeared from his sight. He shook his head and said, "What a vicious woman!"
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