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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 132 Wu Xi (Part 1)

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    Chapter 132 Wu Xi (Part 1)

    Under the complex gazes of the four people, Xiao Yuesheng Shi Shiran walked out of the inner hall. Looking behind him, there was an indescribable air of ethereality, as if he was stepping on floating clouds and gradually leaving the world.

    Old Chen, who had always been tense both internally and externally, let out a long sigh of relief, and his slightly crystal-clear face slowly returned to his old age. He sighed secretly in his heart, this person is really too dangerous, and having him appear in front of the official family is a huge threat. Look,  It is necessary to increase manpower in the future, but I am just on the side. If this person gets into trouble, I am afraid it will be difficult to protect the official family.

    "I wonder how long Sir will be in seclusion?" Prince Rui suddenly became concerned and hurriedly walked to the hall door and asked in a loud voice to Xiao Yuesheng who had already arrived at the entrance of the courtyard.

    "Seven more days, don't disturb us anymore!" In a clear and gentle voice, Xiao Yuesheng disappeared from the entrance of the courtyard without stopping.

    Passing through the hall, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw the servants dressed in white who were busy decorating the mourning hall, hanging curtains, hanging silk ribbons, moving tables and chairs.  joke.

    Alas, this Concubine Jia is indeed a beauty. No wonder she can gather the favor of three thousand people. Her eyes are alluring and her grace is natural. She is no less than his wives.  Among the people, everyone around them was covered in white robes, which looked quite spectacular.

    I just felt that I was a little cruel to Jia Sidao. If I had killed him, I would have killed him. Why did I bring him back to life and make him suffer? "It's better to live without a life than to know that I am like this!" I'm afraid that after a few days, Jia Sidao  The Tao will produce such painful howls.

    Passing by the reception area outside the mansion, he took off his white robe and threw it back to where he came from. His crazy move made everyone look at him sideways, but his feet were still flowing like clouds and water, and he walked through the crowd without stopping.  Everyone in the group drifted away.

    "Who is this and why is he so rude?!"

    "It is indeed rude. Could it be that he was Jia Xiang's enemy during his lifetime? Judging from his behavior, he is very angry!"

    "Well, this person is not like the people in the court. He is very handsome, but he is very courageous! I am afraid there are not many people who dare to do this!"

    Someone who likes to be troublesome made a comment, which then caused a group of people to discuss it, making Xiao Yuesheng laugh.

    He walked straight back to Prince Rui¡¯s Mansion. The old man Zhao who was in charge of the mansion was a Linglong man. He stepped forward to guide him and sent him back to the quiet courtyard where he was retreating.

    Old man Zhao has a special status in the mansion. If it were Xiao Yuesheng himself, he might not be able to get close to Jingyuan at all. These guards are not familiar with him.

    After Xiao Yuesheng restored the formation, he disappeared into Jingyuan and appeared in the bedroom of his mansion in an instant.

    The bed had already been tidied up, which greatly disappointed Xiao Yuesheng. He originally wanted to hug Xiaoxing and go back to sleep.

    It's just that Xiaoxing doesn't stay in bed. Although she won't dance when the rooster dances, she won't stay in bed until the sun rises. Unless she is hugged by the young master and is not allowed to get up, she gets up early every day and practices Qigong seriously. For decades,  Habits never change.

    Xiao Yuesheng's mind moved slightly, and he had already taken into his mind the scene in the mansion. Xiaoxing's sword light was like flowing water, and his figure was stretched and graceful. He was dancing a sword among the plum blossoms in the backyard. There were red plums, green calyxes, purple plums, and jade butterflies.  Either horizontal or tilted, the thin branches are sparsely spread, with ice muscles and jade bones, which are very similar to Xiaoxing's temperament. The human plum blossoms complement each other. Following her body shape and the release of her skills, the surrounding plum branches also follow.  Moving, she seemed to have turned into a cold plum standing proudly in the snow.

    She was dressed in a black satin outfit, and the white breath exhaled from her beautiful nose and mouth was thin and long. She looked heroic in both movement and stillness, and her proud curves were outlined in a thrilling way. As her man, seeing this scene  , Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but swallow the jade liquid.

    Fortunately, the second brother Yang Guo and his wife Xiao Longnu were reading around the fire in the hall. Otherwise, if the second brother saw the appearance of his sister-in-law Xiaoxing, he would be at a great disadvantage. Xiao Yuesheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and showed a smile.

    He glanced at the bed, but in the end he did not continue to lie down. He disappeared in a flash and appeared among the colorful plum blossoms.

    Xiaoxing's body and mind have reached the wonderful state of psychic life, where heaven and man are one, and the surrounding plum blossoms have all transformed into her body. The branches of the flowers swayed in accordance with her heart. Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared in it. He had no intention of hiding it. He was naturally attracted by it.  She noticed immediately.

    Her black hair is pulled high, her eyebrows are swept, her starry eyes are clear, and her grace is pure and pure. She is among the plum blossoms, all the flowers are eclipsed, and the long sword in her hand, as crystal clear as water, is called the Xingyue Sword. It was plucked from the cold sand of the seabed by Xiao Yuesheng.  What is refined is also of infinite use.

    Her long sword is relaxed and loose, a few steps slower than usual, as if she is an old person. At this time, her swordsmanship has reached the wonderful meaning of perfection and perfection. Fast is slow, slow is fast, there is no difference.  , having reached this state, practicing swordsmanship is no longer a chore, but a kind of enjoyment, and she can experience the interaction between heaven and man.

      As soon as Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the flowers, Xiaoxing slowly sheathed her sword, and the undulating plum blossoms returned to standing still. Even the morning breeze could not make them sway.

    Xiaoxing glanced at the smiling young master standing among the flowers, sheathed his sword and calmed down, exhaling a deep breath of turbid air. The thin white air almost reached the ground in front of his feet.

    Then the white air disappeared. In this cold morning, the breath was not white, which looked a little strange. In fact, she had switched to internal breathing, without passing through the mouth and nose. The acupuncture points all over her body were the door of the breath. Her martial arts skills were amazing.  , it can be seen.

    "Young master is back?!" Xiaoxing slowly inserted the crystal-like ice sword into the blue scabbard. Her expression was as usual, as if she hadn't practiced martial arts yet, and she was still as strong as ice and snow. Her expression was indifferent, although her voice was  Crisp, but also light.

    However, Xiao Yuesheng held the delicate body with the fragrance of plum blossoms in his arms, jumped lightly, tapped the plum branches, passed through the colorful and intoxicating plum blossom bushes, walked straight through the courtyard, and returned to his  In the dormitory.

    Xiaoxing's face turned red immediately and her whole body became weak. She struggled slightly and was gently let go by the smiling Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Young master, do you still want to sleep?" She took a peek at the bed. The bed had been made into an orderly mess, spotless, and so tidy that people couldn't bear to touch it.

    "What are you thinking about! Little girl!" Xiao Yuesheng saw her rosy jade face, her eyes flickering, and her movements like a mouse, and knew that she was thinking wrong, so he couldn't help but tease her, "I walked in a hurry in the morning, and my clothes were uncomfortable.  Help my husband get tidied up! I didn¡¯t expect that my little star can have random thoughts!¡±

    Being teased like this made Xiaoxing very shy. Although she tried her best to maintain a cold expression, the shame between her brows could not be hidden from her young master, not to mention the blush on her cheeks, which was charming and charming.

    The long sword with the sapphire blue scabbard was placed on the painting table under the window, and it was suddenly enveloped by the rising sun slanting in. Its faint luster revealed a bit of mystery and nobility.

    Xiaoxing took a breath and slowly closed the window from the outside. When she went out in the morning, she opened the window so that fresh air could enter the house.

    "Young Master was in such a hurry just now, what happened at Prince Rui's Mansion?" Xiao Xingsu stretched out her hand, untied the Young Master's outer shirt, and arranged it from the inside out, while asking.

    "If it were any other lady, she would have asked this question a long time ago, but except for Xiaoxing's great interest in martial arts, she was very indifferent to other things, so she just asked casually.

    She looked attentive, and the blush on her snow-white face had not faded away, with a seductive charm. Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but pecked her pink cheek, and said with a chuckle: "It's no big deal. The emperor issued an edict to let me  Husband, go and save Jia Sidao!"

    "Jia Sidao? Is he the person you were talking about last night?" Xiaoxing rolled her eyes at the young master angrily, showing slight anger at his frivolous behavior.

    She also has a photographic memory. Although she is not interested in these things, after all, she only said it last night, and it was the young master who got into bed with a chill. She had some impressions and was secretly annoyed.  This Jia Sidao is annoying.

    Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his arms and let her little hands smooth out the unevenness on his shoulders. He smelled the faint fragrance of plum blossoms on Xiaoxing's body and said with a hint of ridicule: "Well, that's himthis Jia Sidao is the current right prime minister.  , He is a very human minister. Although he relies on nepotism, relationships are also a kind of power. He is not a dou, but he has just managed to reach such a high position What a lucky and powerful guy!"

    Although with Xiao Yuesheng's eyesight, there is no big difference between distance and distance to him, but being so close, he can feel the clearness of Xiaoxing's eyes, like mercury, and his eyelashes are trembling slightly, like a bird on the branch.  Very tempting.

    "Has the young master been saved?" Xiaoxing felt the fiery gaze, rolled her eyes at him, turned behind him smartly, and smoothed her back with her cold bare hands.

    "What do you think, if it were Xiaoxing, would you save me or not?" Xiao Yuesheng was caressed by her little hand and became lazy and didn't want to move.

    "Of course I don't care about him didn't my uncle say that Jia Sidao is a traitor?!" Xiaoxing turned back to face Xiao Yuesheng again, her hands and feet were gentle and quick, as light as her sword skills  The blade quickly smoothed him out and he no longer felt awkward.

    "Haha, if it were your sister Xiaofeng, I'm afraid she would be like you!" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache, chuckled, and then said with a gloomy face: "This Xiaojia is not a good person. It doesn't matter if he dies, but he is just a husband and general.  The beheading will be changed to the post-Qiu beheading. Let him suffer the consequences before returning to his hometown, otherwise it will be too easy for him! This guy is so indiscriminate that he dares to send out the Imperial Army to kill Ruonan and Xiaolan. How can we spare him?  ?!¡±

    While saying that, Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his devil's palm and reached towards her chest with a strange smile.

    ¡°Young master, you are so poisonous!¡± Xiaoxing¡¯s words??Xie Xiaolan was exactly the same back then.

    In front of Xiao Yuesheng, Xiaoxing was no longer as cold as ice, but she was not as passionate as fire. Instead, her expression was similar to Xiao Longnu's, always with a calmness.

    Seeing that his magic hand was about to mess up again, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him in embarrassment. Instead of waiting for death, her small plain jade hand suddenly appeared in front of her chest, and her slender jade fingers were gently licking, as if there were petals between her fingers, with her cold and crystal jade face carrying  The gentle smile seemed like a different person.

    "Haha, pick up the flower finger!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed, and his big hand turned into a fist, shaking the flower finger hard, and let the slender jade fingers sweep over the broken jade fist. The nine hidden powers contained in the finger seemed to have disappeared into the sea.  Be rendered invisible by him.

    Xiaoxing's flower fingering is derived from the flower fingering of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, but it is even better. The internal power of the fingers is based on the dual cultivation skills learned by the master. Yin and yang interact with each other, and the dragon and the tiger complement each other.  , the internal strength of the world is all contained in it.

    For others, the Seventy-two Special Skills of Shaolin are out of reach, but there is a set of the Seventy-two Special Skills on the bookshelf in Xiaoxing¡¯s boudoir.

    Xiaoxing has a photographic memory and is very talented in martial arts. She is very good at understanding and understanding. Her flower-twisting finger power can be controlled by the heart-stimulating palm method of the Nine Yin Manual, and can also be controlled by the mental method of the Nine Yin Divine Claws. Other strange minds  Dharma can also be attached to it, so there is no need to worry about internal force backlash and going crazy. It is really hard to guard against.

    "Hey, Tianshan plum-folding hand! You learn quickly!" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled. Xiaoxing saw that his finger strength was not good, so he switched to jade palm, but his posture is still elegant and graceful.

    "Thank you, sister, for leaving the secret and asking me to help you with the details. What can I do?!" Xiaoxing's enthusiasm for martial arts made her smile in a rare way.

    But as soon as she said it with a proud smile, she was forced to move her steps lightly and hurriedly stepped back a foot. Although Tianshan's plum-breaking hand was powerful, it could not stop Xiao Yuesheng's big hand that ignored the moves and passed through the gap.

    "Okay, let's stop making trouble. The internal skills of Tianshan Lingjiu Palace are extremely overbearing. If my daughter learns them at home, her temperament will become extremely irritable. Please wait and see if she can change it!  By the way, is there any news about the Nanshan Gang?  ?" Xiao Yuesheng withdrew his evil hand, stopped teasing Xiaoxing, and asked about business while stroking his mustache.
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