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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 160 The Beggar Gang

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    Chapter 160 Beggars Gang

    "Guanlan, Elder Lu must be saved, right?!" Looking at her son-in-law's demeanor, Huang Rong could guess that things were about to turn around.

    Xiao Yuesheng put the God-Suppressing Hairpin in front of his eyes. The God-Suppressing Hairpin at this time was completely different from the one on Guo Fu's head. The original green color had lost its luster, and there were numerous black lines entangled in it, which greatly increased the value of this jade hairpin.  , turned into a useless thing.

    "Not bad!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded to his mother-in-law, a little absent-mindedly, as if thinking.

    Huang Rong's frown gradually relaxed and she looked at Guo Jing. The couple could see the joy in each other's eyes.

    "Really?" Yan Chenfeng, a disciple of Babao, couldn't help but say something, his eyes bright and slightly aggressive.

    Although he was suspected of being treacherous at this time, he asked what the other three elders wanted to ask. Elder Chen, the law enforcement elder with a gloomy face, frowned, his face was slightly unhappy, and he lightly glanced at his side.  Yan Chenfeng glanced at him, then glanced at Lu Youjiao, whose face was rosy as if he was sleeping soundly. He raised his head and asked Xiao Yuesheng: "Uncle Xiao, Elder Lu's heart is not beating and he can't breathe. Is he dead or alive now?"

    Xiao Yuesheng handed the hosta to Guo Fu beside him, freed up his hands, and moved his fingers like halberds towards the major acupoints near the Ren meridian, with a strong momentum, but as graceful as an orchid.

    He still did not forget to answer Elder Chen's question and said slowly: "Old Elder Lu's soul has been lost and his body is stiff and cold. He is considered a dead person. Even if there are elixirs to warm his body, it is just an empty skin.  That¡¯s all.¡±

    After tapping all the acupoints around the Ren meridian, he took back both hands, held his right hand in a sword posture, and slowly tapped towards the Shaohai acupoint. As the distance got closer, the middle finger became thicker and thicker. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed that it had become  Two fingers thick.

    With a "bang" sound, as his middle finger tapped his Shaohai point, Lu Youjiao's body suddenly shook. He curled up and stretched out, like a freshly fished lobster. He spontaneously jumped up to a foot high, and then fell back to the couch.  on, making quite a loud noise.

    Xiao Yuesheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Fortunately, Elder Lu's life should not be cut off. Now he can only do his best and it depends on fate!"

    Yan Chenfeng said nothing, staring at Xiao Yuesheng's ten fingers, secretly remembering that he was extremely talented. When he saw Xiao Yuesheng pointing at Elder Lu's ten fingers, which were like halberds and axes, but also light and graceful, he felt that this must be  It is a set of powerful fingering techniques. If you point at your own acupuncture points, you will not be able to catch these ten fingers.

    Xiao Yuesheng waited for it to fall, stretched out his hands again, palms down, and lifted it up. Lu Youjiao's body suddenly gradually floated upwards, slowly rising, and his body rotated as it rose. When he was one foot away from the couch, he had turned into  Lying down, his back was about a foot away from Xiao Yuesheng's palms, suspended in the air, motionless.

    Then he opened his fingers wide and used his fingering technique again, changing the points and pressing, as if he were treating the Lu You's foot lying in front of him as a Yao Qin, following its Governor Vein, pressing all the surrounding points.

    Everyone around was staring intently. Although Xiao Yuesheng's skills had been heard, they had never seen it in person. Now that they saw it, they knew that a person's martial arts could reach such a high level.

    Yan Chenfeng, who was staring closely at his fingers, suddenly felt frustrated. Even though he had a strong will, he couldn't help but feel helpless. He was afraid that he would not be able to achieve such a superb martial arts even if he practiced it for decades.  How can he have such deep inner strength when he is not much older than himself?

    An adventure!  It seems that his luck is even better than mine

    With a "chi" sound, a stream of white smoke emerged from the soles of Lu Youjiao's feet and slowly dissipated in the air. The hall, which was originally warm as spring, suddenly became freezing. If not for the internal protection of several people, I'm afraid it would be  I couldn't bear the sudden cold.

    Xiao Yuesheng gently closed his palms, and Lu Youjiao's body slowly fell back to the couch, still facing up.

    The chill came and went quickly. As I spoke, the warmth in the hall gradually recovered, and winter returned to spring again.

    "The palm of the person who attacked is so cold that it is difficult for ordinary people to resist. Elders should not fight with this person when they encounter him, let alone collide with his palm." Xiao Yuesheng turned around, glanced at everyone lightly, and his eyes paused on Yan Chenfeng.  After a meal, he left immediately.

    "In my opinion, can you guess who did it?"

    He kept looking closely at Lu Youjiao's face, which looked like he was sleeping soundly. After seeing that the cold air had dissipated, his face was no longer so rosy. He was a little puzzled, but the murderer's question was lingering in his mind for the longest time.

    Xiao Yuesheng took the plain white silk handkerchief handed over by Guo Fu, paused in wiping his hands, pondered for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "This person's palm power is cold and cold, which is rare in the world. He should be a master living in a bitter cold place.  , this kind of inner strength training cannot be achieved without the help of the power of nature!"

    "Could it be the Sa Ding Cult from last time?" Huang Rong blurted out, lightly frowning,After thinking for a while, he said: "Last time they failed in the assassination, but we publicized it so much that they became a street rat and had a bad reputation. Could it be that the revenge is on Elder Lu?"

    "The words of the gang leader make a lot of sense. The Sading Cult must be resentful and take revenge!" The law enforcement elder said in a deep voice, with a face as gloomy as ice but an air of ease in his brows.

    "We will find the murderer later. Guanlan, let's revive Elder Lu first!" Guo Jing said more and did less. He didn't like empty talk. He waved his hand and interrupted the discussion that was getting more and more intense.

    "Listen to my father-in-law, let's try to save Elder Lu first." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, handed the silk handkerchief back to Guo Fu, and picked up the jade hairpin he was holding carefully in his hand.

    The hosta wrapped in black lines was dull, as if coated with a layer of paraffin, lying quietly in Xiao Yuesheng's hands.

    Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the white gauze curtains on both sides of the bed, smiled at Huang Rong and said, "Mother-in-law, these things are in the way. My son-in-law wants to get rid of them. Doesn't it matter?"

    ¡°It¡¯s up to you to do whatever you want, it¡¯s only right to rescue Elder Lu as soon as possible!¡± Huang Rong¡¯s eyes flashed and she glared at him angrily.

    ¡°Then please everyone, please take a few steps back!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled at everyone, and when they retreated as instructed, he stretched out his palms on his chest, wiped them flatly, and then pushed them. The brackets and curtains at both ends of the bed were suddenly swept away by a gust of wind, and fell about ten feet away, leaving only the bare bed.  body.

    "Get up!" Xiao Yuesheng lightly scolded and stretched out his hand to grab it. From the corner of the wall about a foot away, four ox candles floated slowly and settled on the four ends of the bed where the brackets had been cut off. The four ox candles were divided into four corners.  Lu Youfei, who was lying on his back, was surrounded by him. Under the candlelight, the number of wrinkles on his face was clearly visible.

    "Capturing the Dragon!" Elder Liang blurted out involuntarily. Seeing the angry look in his eyes from the gang leader, he became a little embarrassed and knew that he shouldn't disturb his uncle's rescue.

    As the elder of the Beggar Clan, Elder Liang knew a lot about Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan when it was at its most powerful a hundred years ago. His Dragon Capturing Kung Fu and Dragon Subduing Palm, which swept the world, were naturally clear to him.  With the revelation of Qiao Feng's life experience, he was forced to leave the Beggar Clan. The Dragon Capturing Skill has been lost since then. Now that he can see it again, how can he, the elder who teaches it, not be excited?

    "Capturing the Dragon Technique, Capturing the Dragon Technique" Yan Chenfeng muttered to himself as he looked at the dancing candlelight. He felt dizzy and couldn't control himself. He didn't expect that the legendary Capturing the Dragon Technique could be so powerful.  Helping martial arts is really amazing!

    "Please don't come near us later, don't move around. If you extinguish the candle, Elder Lu will be unable to return to his soul!" Xiao Yuesheng looked solemn at this time, without even the slightest hint of a smile.

    Without waiting for everyone to nod, he turned back and placed the dim hosta on the chest of Lu Youjie, who was lying flat with his eyes closed.

    He finally decided to show the secret of the God-Suppressing Hairpin to the four elders. Although the treasure is touching people's hearts, it is also the best tool to test his character.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood still with his feet slightly open and his knees slightly bent. Everyone held their breath and concentrated their gazes, while the cold wind howled outside the hall and the sound was terrifying.

    After a few breaths, Xiao Yuesheng raised his right hand, holding the sword formula, stretched it at shoulder level, and pointed at the god-calming hairpin placed on Lu Youjiao's chest from a distance. There was a "chi" sound, like paper being torn, and Xiao Yuesheng's sword formula was  At the index finger, a dazzling golden light shot out from the finger, streaked a golden rainbow in the air, and hit the hosta, which was as dim as dust.

    The hosta suddenly lit up, and the green light flickered, faintly like a fish swimming in it. As the hosta gradually floated upward, the body of the hosta became brighter and brighter, and the light it transmitted changed from blue light to golden light, turning into a radiant golden hairpin.  , the surrounding candlelight instantly dimmed, unable to compete with it.

    Everyone who stepped back a few steps couldn't help but close their eyes tightly. They felt their eyelids were burning and stinging, and their tears couldn't stop flowing. However, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Guo Fu's family remained calm. When the golden light scorched their eyes, Guo Fu felt the calming hairpin coming out.  A stream of clear water wrapped around his eyes, which was quite comfortable. Guo Jing's dragon tendon gloves and Huang Rong's sacred wood sword both had the ability to protect the Lord.

    What Guo Fu saw in front of her eyes was that under the shining golden light, her husband was wearing golden armor and staring at the golden light. He was like a man from heaven descending to earth, with a strong temperament and unparalleled majesty!

    "Chi" sounded again. Compared with the one just now, it was very different. It was as sharp as the screams of a hundred ghosts. It was shocking. The minds of everyone in the Beggar Clan fluctuated. Their energy and blood surged, and they wanted to vomit blood.

    The god-calming hairpin that was hit by the golden light shot by Xiao Yuesheng suddenly lit up again. Even with their eyes closed, Elder Liang and others could still feel the glare. The golden light seemed to penetrate the eyelids, and the eyes were filled with golden light.

    The god-calming hairpin was as bright as the sun, turning into a ray of white light, which penetrated diagonally downwards into the forehead of the unconscious Lu Youjie, and disappeared. Everyone felt that the hall suddenly darkened, and the bright candlelight kept shaking, as if the hall was dark.  The cold wind howling outside blew into the hall, but fortunately there were enough candles, which flickered on and off a few times before returning to normal.The members of the Beggar Clan slowly opened their eyes, and the burning eyelids were no longer painful under the moistening of tears.

    The four candles surrounding Lu Youjiao's bed were still shaking violently, their light shrunk like broad beans and were about to be extinguished at any moment.

    Xiao Yuesheng, who had always been as calm as water, now looked a little nervous. He stared at the candle that was about to go out without blinking.

    The three members of Guo Jing¡¯s family and everyone in the Beggar Clan held their breath, fearing that they could blow out the candle with just one breath.

    Fortunately, everyone has deep internal energy and long Qi pulse, so it is not difficult to hold the breath.

    "Oh , oh, um " Lu had the foot of Lu who was still silent, but suddenly made a moaning sound, uh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh  At this time, everyone was too embarrassed to say anything. They could only hear the cold wind whistling outside the hall, and they could certainly hear the moans close at hand.

    "Brother Lu!" Elder Liang's eyes lit up and his voice was trembling, as if he couldn't believe it.

    Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to stop it. His eyes were fixed on Niu Zhu, who was still alive and dying, and he looked slightly nervous.

    Looking at his expression, everyone knew that Lu Youjiao was still alive and dead, so they quickly held their breath.

    Xiao Yuesheng bowed slightly, and slowly placed his palms on Lu Youjie's forehead. Milky white light emitted from his palms, soft and holy, covering Lu Youjiao's face, making his face a little hazy and gradually became blurry.  But the ox candle was slowly getting brighter at this time, as if adding oil to the oil lamp, the broad bean-sized candle gradually became bigger and bigger.

    Everyone knows that the hope of Elder Lu¡¯s resurrection is getting bigger and bigger.

    "Ah, the cold is killing me!" Suddenly a hoarse cry rang out. Lu Youjiao, who was lying on the bed motionless, suddenly straightened up and sat up. At the same time, four candles were brightly lit.

    "It's done!" Xiao Yuesheng also straightened up, smiled at everyone, and returned to Guo Fu's side. He accepted all the eyes that Guo Fu threw at him and found them useful.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't want to accept any gratitude, so he took Guo Fu and left quietly while everyone's minds were focused on Lu Youjiao who crawled out of the ghost gate.

    That night, dozens of portraits were circulated from the main helm of the Beggar Clan and distributed to each branch. A large net was formed where the Beggar Clan was located to catch the fish painted in the portrait.

    Xiao Yuesheng wanted to go back to Guanlan Villa directly, but after thinking about it, he came once and left in a hurry without talking to his father-in-law and mother-in-law. It was really rude, so he changed his mind and returned to Guo Mansion.

    The two of them were lying in Guo Fu's boudoir before she got married. Everything in the boudoir was pink, including the carpets, quilts, curtains, lamps, and even the dressing table. In a sea of ??pink, the two of them were having fun.  They lay hugging each other on the incense couch, stacked together.

    When Guo Fu saw her husband's majestic power and appearance, her admiration for him surged uncontrollably. When she got to the bed, it turned into a burning feeling of spring. She wished she could devote herself completely to him and make him happy and joyful.  Pleasure.

    Guo Fu¡¯s beauty and soft body made Xiao Yuesheng enjoy the tenderness. The two lingered for a long time. It was almost midnight, and Guo Jing and his wife still hadn¡¯t returned home.

    Guo Fu¡¯s green silk hair was scattered messily on the double pillow embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water. The pillow was pink, originally meant to be festive, but now it was full of glamour.

    Under the light, the green hair on the pillow shone with black light, and the pink brocade quilt exposed a section of the snow-white jade back, which was still shining with a warm luster due to the fragrant sweat. A few strands of green silk were stuck to the back, and the green silk was  Black and white, the black and white are very distinct.

    At this time, Guo Fu's cheeks were flushed with a delicate peach blossom pink, she was panting softly, and her breath was like orchid. She was lying on Xiao Yuesheng's body, her hemispherical breasts pressed against his well-proportioned chest, and there was a faint feeling in her breasts.  The veins are slightly exposed and the skin seems to be transparent.

    "Fu'er, it seems that my mother-in-law doesn't want her husband to live such a leisurely life!"

    Xiao Yuesheng hugged Guo Fu, who was wearing warm soft jade. He held the jasper cup in one hand and shook it gently, letting the nectar and jade liquid in it exude the intoxicating aroma. The other big hand caressed Guo Fu's snow-covered buttocks under the brocade quilt.  Move, he looked down at Guo Fu, who had slightly closed her eyes, with a lazy smile on her face, and said casually.

    "Huh?" Guo Fu snorted, her body unable to move, she just lazily opened her eyelids, and the waves from her eyes were like a pool of spring water sparkling in the sun.

    When Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the main helm of the Beggar Clan, his mind-reading power came into play. The hearts of everyone around him were as clear as the white clouds reflecting on the lake, and Huang Rong's thoughts could not escape his discernment.

    "How about being the leader of the Beggar Clan for your husband!" Xiao Yuesheng had an inexplicable smile, absent-mindedly, and his eyes were thoughtful.

    "What?" Guo Fu lay on her husband's chestHer head suddenly lifted, her fair and rosy face full of surprise, she asked hurriedly: "Really? Brother wants to be the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

    Seeing her cheerful look, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh. He probed his lips and pressed a kiss on her cheek that could be broken with a finger. He smiled and said, "I'm afraid this is what my mother-in-law is thinking! This is just my husband's speculation. You  Don¡¯t tell your mother-in-law!¡±

    "I don't care! Buthow did eldest brother know that mother has such thoughts?" Guo Fu lay back on her husband's warm and safe chest, asked softly, and pulled the pink brocade quilt on her body to cover it.  My own flawless pink back.

    "Keep it secret!" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and took a sip of the purple tea in the jade cup. His eyes slowly moved away from her gorgeous pink face, gradually upwards, looking at the curtain above her head, and her mind began to change.

    Guo Fu became interested. She squeezed her body so that her delicate body was closer to her husband. Feeling the warmth and safety coming from his body, she tried her best to open her round and bright eyes, and rolled her black eyes.  Turning around, he frowned with his loosened eyebrows, stared and thought, and murmured to himself: "Well let's come back. Until now, the eldest brother and mother have not said a few words, mother has not said anything  "

    Xiao Yuesheng just took a sip of Zihe and smiled silently. Guo Fu didn't know the existence of mind reading. Xiao Yuesheng let her make random guesses, but in his heart he felt the cuteness of his mother-in-law Huang Rong.

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    He didn¡¯t want to refuse. Although he had a lazy temperament, didn¡¯t like worldly affairs, and had no interest in fighting and killing, he understood the simplest truth: without power, freedom is just empty talk.

    In his opinion, the leader of the Beggar Clan is just an idle job, just like the president of later generations. As long as he is responsible for grasping the general direction and has superb martial arts, he is a wise leader.

    With Hong Qigong¡¯s temperament, he was able to win the reputation of being a wise and powerful warrior, which always made Xiao Yuesheng unable to help but sneer at him.

    ¡°Besides, Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s emphasis on intelligence is far beyond the reach of people of this era. He will never refuse the Beggar Clan, the best intelligence agency.

    In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Yuesheng and Guo Fu were hugging each other and sleeping soundly, when there was a knock on the door.

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly sat up, and was about to scold him when he suddenly remembered that this was not Guanlan Villa, but Guo Mansion, so he lay back on the bed with hatred.

    "What's the matter?" Guo Fu asked unhappily while stroking her husband's chest with her soft little hands and gathering her hair.

    "Sleep until you wake up naturally. This is your husband's rule and cannot be broken by others. As his wife, she naturally lets it go and obeys him.

    "Miss, uncle, the master and his wife are in the living room, and it's time to have breakfast!" A crisp voice sounded timidly, and she could hear the impatience in the eldest lady's voice. As she expected, the new wife and groom were disturbed.  The official is sleeping, which is very bad.

    "Is someone here?" Guo Fu thought for a while and asked, her voice softened.

    "Well, the four elders are here. I tell you not to wait any longer!"

    "I know." Guo Fu looked at her husband, who had his eyes closed, and said in a soft voice: "Go down first and tell the master and his wife to let them eat first, and we will eat by ourselves later."

    "Well,okay!" After a moment of hesitation, he agreed, and the light footsteps gradually faded away.

    "Haha, this time, I'm afraid your father is going to scold me!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared in his quiet and deep eyes.

    "Hehe, just scold him! But, mother will definitely block it for us!" Guo Fu lay back next to her husband, stretched out her snow lotus-like arms, hugged him, squeezed him hard, and frowned.  With a smile.

    So the couple hugged each other again and fell asleep.

    At three o'clock in the morning, the two of them took another short nap, then got up happily and came to the hall.

    In the hall, the four elders of the Beggar Clan's Zhang Bang, Chuan Gong, Zhang Bowl, and Law Enforcement are all present. Lu Youjiao is full of energy and is even better than before. It is hard to imagine that he was still a half-dead man yesterday.

    The four ministers of the Guo Mansion, Lingnan Ruohai, Tianshan Dingchen, Tiannan Baibuqi, and Beihai Zhao Yiming, accompanied Guo Jing and his wife, and had a pleasant conversation with the four elders.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng and Guo Fu's couple arriving, Guo Jing's face darkened as expected, and Huang Rong kept winking at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng couldn't bear to offend his mother-in-law, so he had to tell a lie and bow to Guo Jing. He said that he had spent too much energy yesterday and was mentally exhausted and could not sleep for a long time. The elders and his mother-in-law were so tired that they were waiting and felt uneasy.

    Guo Jing was sincere and took it seriously. He said nothing and started thinking about it after eating breakfast. After thinking hard for a long time, he came up with the admonishment.After thinking about it for a while, Fang said, "Your mother-in-law made ginseng and lotus seed soup just for you."

    Huang Rong smiled sweetly and took the words in a friendly tone: "It's been warming in the pot. Is Guanlan hungry?"

    Xiao Yuesheng was not polite. He said a few words of polite thanks and nodded directly.

    Lu Youjiao, who had stood up from his seat since Xiao Yuesheng entered the hall, finally found a space to speak. He had wanted to prostrate himself last time to thank him for saving his life.
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