This voice was filled with endless resentment, but it didn't sound scary.

In any case, no matter how vicious the words said from the mouth of a little girl of eight to nine years old, they will feel limited.

Zhao Ling'er knew why the Tianshan Tonglao was so angry, because Zhao Ling'er's appearance was exactly the same as Li Qiushui from a distance.

Unfortunately, this Tianlong Bazi is the version of Liu Tianxian.

"Brother, this appearance is really troublesome sometimes." Zhao Ling'er said.

"Sometimes, this appearance will also bring greater convenience." Zhao Hao said something.

"Wu Xingyun, I can see clearly. This princess is not the old lady Li Qiushui." Zhao Ling'er said.

She was not angry. Tianshan Tonglao's hatred for Li Qiushui was deeply rooted in her bones, which was normal.

The only one who practiced the eight wildernesses in Tianshan Tonglao is the only one who is the only one who practices the eight destiny. Every time he regained his old age, he needed to practice his internal strength again, and he had to drink and produce blood at noon. In this way, he recovered his skills and appearance for a year a day. However, because the Tonglao started practicing at too young, he always looked like a six-year-old girl.

Twenty years later, when Tong Lao was twenty-six years old, he had achieved success in practicing martial arts. The Shaoyang Sanjiao meridians of his hand gradually improved. They could have developed and grown up, no different from ordinary people. However, Li Qiushui plotted against him and shouted loudly behind his back, and he suddenly became obsessed with the invasion. This time he couldn't grow taller and stayed at that moment forever.

Such a great hatred will definitely not be cleared even if it is destroyed by the sea of ​​three rivers and five lakes.

When he is in a place, Zhao Ling'er will definitely hate Li Qiushui to the core.

Tianshan Tonglao mistakenly thought Zhao Ling'er to Li Qiushui, and it was normal for this reaction.

Between several ups and downs, a red shadow shot from the direction of Lingjiu Palace and rushed to Zhao Ling'er.

It is the Tianshan Tonglao.

Seeing the Tianshan Tonglao, Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up at the same time.

A loli in her nineties has grown up and mature. This appearance will naturally make people feel amazing or distorted.

"Brother, Shu Chang is really good at looking at her." Zhao Ling'er said.

Zhao Hao nodded. Indeed, the refreshing spiritual energy was very obvious at this time.

Tianshan Tonglao had no reaction to "Shu Chang". After looking up and down at Zhao Ling'er, Tianshan Tonglao frowned slightly.

In this world, except for Li Qiushui, there is no woman who dares to call her the name "Wu Xingyun".

But the person in front of him was indeed not Li Qiushui.

Tonglao Tianshan and Li Qiushui have been enemies for decades, and their understanding of Li Qiushui even exceeds that of Li Qiushui himself.

No matter how similar Zhao Linger and Li Qiushui look, they can clearly distinguish them from Tianshan Tonglao.

"Are you the granddaughter of that bitch?" Tianshan Tonglao asked.

From the perspective of the Tianshan Tonglao, you can naturally see Zhao Linger's true age.

At this age, it is impossible for Li Qiushui to be the daughter of this.

Zhao Ling'er shook her head, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "What is Li Qiushui? She deserves to be related to me."

Zhao Ling'er's words were sincere. Although Tianshan Tong Lao still didn't like Zhao Ling'er's face, she felt relieved.

Li Qiushui's people dare not be disrespectful to Li Qiushui like this.

Just like the people from Lingjiu Palace, they would never dare to disrespect her like this.

"Who are you?" Tianshan Tong Lao did not dare to neglect.

In Lingjiu Palace, she naturally did not fear Zhao Hao and Zhao Linger.

But she saw Zhao Hao and Zhao Linger's martial arts, but she had to think about it.

Even in the past, she did not have the same strength as she is now.

"The people who come to help you, defeat Li Qiushui, or kill Li Qiushui." Zhao Hao said.

The Tianshan Tonglao's eyes lit up.

"Grand Tong, your martial arts are slightly better than Li Qiushui, but Li Qiushui hides in the Xixia Palace and has a Yipin Hall as his wings. Even if Tong Lao lives in Lingjiu Palace, he can only fight against Li Qiushui. Don't you think you need help?" Zhao Hao said.

"Are you just there?" said the boy from Tianshan.

"Just based on us, isn't it enough?" Zhao Hao said.

The Tianshan Tonglao suddenly laughed to the sky and said in a deep voice: "Two boys with unscathing breasts don't know how high the sky is."

Zhao Ling'er suddenly sighed and said, "Brother, stop talking nonsense to her. After all, you still have to see the truth from behind."

"Grand Tong, you are a smart person. If the people from Lingjiu Palace rushed forward, my sister and I will naturally not be our opponents. But if we want to leave, even you may not be able to stop us." Zhao Hao said.

Tianshan Tong Lao glanced out of the corner of her eyes and said, "Plum, Lan, Bamboo and Ju, you four join forces to teach them a lesson."

The four maids of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and Lingjiu have served by Tianshan Tonglao since childhood. They have been instructed by Tianshan Tonglao’s martial arts. Although they cannot be called a real master, the four of them join forces are enough to deal with the vast majority of people in the world.

The four of them are twin sisters, and they have been in love since childhood. They have learned the top-level joint attack technique. In Lingjiu Palace, except for the Tianshan Tonglao, no one can take the joint attack of the four girls alone.

Tianshan Tonglao disdained Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er, but she obviously did not underestimate the two of them when she actually attacked her.

Seeing the four girls of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up and said, "Brother, let me do it."

Zhao Hao paused and said, "Don't hurt them."

"Don't worry, brother, how can I bear to hurt such rare quadplugs sisters?" Zhao Ling'er said.

She wanted to take the four sisters of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum for her own use.

In this world, she is no longer a royal princess, and she has no power to help her disciples. Zhao Linger, who is used to giving orders, is naturally very uncomfortable.

That's why she and Zhao Hao came to Lingjiu Palace.

Zhao Ling'er has never felt wronged her hobbies.

Zhao Hao, Tianshan Tonglao and others retreated and left the battlefield to Zhao Linger and the four girls of Meilan, Bamboo and Ju.

The four girls all held sharp swords and surrounded Zhao Ling'er in a square shape. Mei Jian, who was in charge, bowed lightly to Zhao Ling'er and said, "This lady has offended you."

Zhao Ling'er smiled without any nervousness.

Speaking of which, Zhao Hao has never seen Zhao Ling'er take action so far.

"Brother, how do you look at my Nine Yin Divine Claws?" Zhao Ling'er said leisurely.

The next moment, sparks flew everywhere in the air.

Zhao Ling'er's slender tenderness had an intimate contact with the sharp sword in Mei Jian's hand.

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded in the field, and all the palace maids in Lingjiu Palace were shocked, only Zhao Hao and Tianshan Tonglao remained calm.

But Zhao Linger's performance has not been finished yet.

Mei Jian's sword failed, and the other three women followed immediately, which would inevitably lead to Zhao Ling'er being siege.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Ling'er did not retreat but advanced, and left a string of Mars on the long sword of the plum sword from top to bottom.

Snatch the blade with empty hands.

Mei Jian, who was bullied by Zhao Ling'er, had no power to resist at all.

"Three, stop, you are not my opponent."

At this time, Zhao Ling'er was already holding the sword and pressing against Mei Jian's neck.
Chapter completed!