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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 87 Feeding Moves

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    Chapter 87: Feeding

    Since coming down from Zishan Mountain, Monk Yuanyin and his party have been silent, shrouded in a solemn atmosphere. As a Shaolin monk, he has never suffered such a tragic defeat. Even Zhang Cuishan, who was with Wudang, has never been so helpless to fight back.  , no one was interested in talking.

    "Pfft!" Yuanyin suddenly turned sideways and lowered his head, and a mouthful of purple blood spurted out, falling on the grass. It turned slightly black and had a trace of white air, but everyone felt cold.

    "Master!" Fan Xisheng was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but Yuan Yin pushed him away.

    "What a powerful mind, what a domineering internal force!" Yuanyin monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed. The breath of his body gradually became calmer, and a trace of color returned to his pale, paper face.

    ", do you want to take a rest?" Fan Xisheng's words were on his lips, but he swallowed them. He rolled his tongue and asked softly.

    "No need, it won't be a problem if this mouthful of blood spurts out." Yuanyin shook his head, tapped his Zen staff lightly, stepped forward, the monk's robe fluttered, turned around and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

    "Yes!Master, is that Miss Li very strong internally?" Fan Xisheng responded quickly, knowing that Master didn't like the hesitation, so he no longer hesitated.

    Yuanyin nodded without hesitation: "Well, it's very powerful, but it gives people the impression that it is extremely weak, its internal strength is weak, and its internal skills and mental methods are even more mysterious."

    "According to my disciples, her martial arts skills are far less than one tenth of those of her senior brother." Fan Xisheng smiled bitterly and sighed.

    "Alas¡ª¡ª!" Yuanyin sighed in a rare way, shook his head and sighed: "Xisheng, you have offended a great person¡ª¡ª!"

    "Isn't he this scoundrel?!" Fan Xisheng turned around and glared at Fan Cunyi, who had been shrinking his head. He had a look, knowing that the ultimate source of this disastrous defeat was himself, and he would definitely turn his anger on himself, so he started going down the mountain.  , has always been a man with his tail between his legs.

    "Forget it, Cunyi has been punished!" Yuanyin did not criticize this disciple harshly. She glanced at him, shook her head and smiled.

    "My disciple never thought that Li Ruoyun could have such swordsmanship at such a young age!" Fan Xisheng didn't want to blame his son too much. Seeing that his master was not surprised, he quickly changed the subject.

    "Well, the swordsmanship is exquisite, not inferior to the Seven Heroes of Wudang!" Monk Yuanyin nodded, his single eye gaze was a little blurry, and his thoughts seemed to have drifted far away.

    For Li Ruoyun, Yuanyin is not only not resentful but also grateful. She knows that she has always been merciful and she is really a cold-faced and kind-hearted person.

    With her martial arts skills, she could defeat him within a few moves, but she took care of her own face and did not kill him. He was not a ungrateful person, so she was grateful in her heart.

    But for Xiao Yuesheng, Yuanyin hates him extremely. From the moment they met, Yuan Yin has been pressing forward step by step, with evil intentions and sinister intentions!

    "Master, the Shuiyun Sect seems to have only one male disciple living in the cold valley, and the rest are all female disciples. It's really weird!" Fan Xisheng was a little puzzled.

    "Hmm, weird" Yuanyin nodded, but her mind has not yet been taken back, still thinking about Li Ruoyun's ice and snow appearance

    Wen Yubing personally led his disciples to send Yuan Yin and the others out of the mountain. When they returned, Liu Qingquan and the others were very happy along the way. They were approached by someone and then beat him to a pulp. They were really happy and they were naturally happy.

    Wen Yubing always had a cold face, silent and smiling, like a statue of a goddess, but she always looked like this, and the girls didn't think it was strange. Only Xiao Yuesheng could see that the master was showing off his face and temper.

    When they arrived at the mountain, everyone was about to go back to Hanyan Pavilion and gather together to chat and talk about the happy things this time. Wen Yubing suddenly spoke up and said coldly: "Qiu'er, come with me!"

    After all, the girls have always been by Wen Yubing's side and know her temper well. When they saw their master like this, they knew that she was really angry. They couldn't help but keep silent and looked at the senior brother with sympathy.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled at the junior sisters and waved his right hand in his sleeve. The sleeve blocked Wen Yubing and only Li Ruoyun and the others could see it, indicating that they don't need to worry and just do their own thing.

    Wen Yubing was filled with anger at this time and rushed straight to the bullfight. He didn't even bother to pay attention to the little moves of the eldest disciple, and walked straight to Shuiyun Pavilion.

    Under the winking eyes of several junior sisters, Xiao Yuesheng followed.

    Wen Yubing went directly to the second floor and entered her boudoir. Xiao Yuesheng turned around and rushed in the door and shouted angrily: "Are you satisfied now?! Are you happy?! Are you satisfied?!"

    She pressed her seductive red lips tightly and stared at him angrily.

    There were two blushes on her snow-white jade cheeks, her breath was slightly thick, and her tall chest was rising and falling violently, she was extremely excited.

    "Master" Xiao Yuesheng was arrogant.You closed the door, sat on her fragrant couch, spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "He comes to the door, no matter what you do, he can't come back happy, there is no way to avoid it!"

    Xiao Yuesheng took off his soft boots, sat cross-legged on the fragrant couch, and continued to smile bitterly: "Don't we have to humble ourselves and beg for mercy?"

    "You are always reasonable!" Wen Yubing was suffocated and speechless. She sat down on the embroidered pier in front of the couch and poured the snow porcelain tea cup on the table.

    She also knew that what the eldest disciple said was reasonable, but she suddenly offended the Shaolin sect. She was really frightened and uneasy, so she found someone close to her to vent her anger. Although she was the leader of a sect, she was still a woman, and she would occasionally do unreasonable things.  have to.

    "Master, there is no need to worry. In a few days, I will visit Shaolin in person and ask Master to hold him accountable. Let's strike first!" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and took the snow porcelain teacup handed over by Wen Yubing.

    "Pfft!" Wen Yubing just took a sip of the fragrant tea. Before the cup was closed, the tea couldn't help but spurt out. The fragrant tea covered Xiao Yuesheng in front of him with heat.

    The tea seemed to have encountered a layer of transparent glass and was blocked on the thick soft carpet in front of the couch. It seeped into it, and there was still a curl of white air.

    "Don't scare me!" Wen Yubing snorted. Before the tea fell on Xiao Yuesheng, she felt a little regretful that she could not see his embarrassed appearance.

    She took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeves, wiped the corners of her mouth as delicate as porcelain, and continued to persuade her earnestly: "The Shaolin sect has a great cause, maybe they are too lazy to argue with our little Shuiyun sect, why do you bother to do it on purpose?  Provoke them?!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng could only smile bitterly at the master's weak temper, but he didn't hate it. On the surface, the master looked cold as ice, but on the inside, he was a woman with a gentle temper, which was even more lovely.

    "Master, gaining a foothold in the martial arts world is actually like the survival of animals in nature. The weak are meat, and the strong eat. If you just retreat, you will only be bullied by more people, which will cause more trouble!" Xiao Yuesheng also said sincerely.  advised.

    "Then, just wait, if the Shaolin sect sends someone again, you can come and visit us again!" Wen Yubing couldn't convince him, so she had to give in, her bright phoenix eyes staring closely into his deep eyes.

    "Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and agreed happily. To him, it didn't matter any time, it was just more trouble, and there was no need to make the master unhappy.

    Wen Yubing sipped the tea with satisfaction and smiled. The red clouds on her cheeks did not fade away. The smile on her frosty face was suddenly bright and beautiful. Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but feel her heart flutter. Looking at her seductive red lips, she wanted to suck them.  Ichiban.

    "In my opinion, Master Yuanyin's staff skills are also good. Why is he so vulnerable to Ruoyun?!" After Wen Yubing was satisfied, he settled the old account.

    "Yuan Yin is a low-level character, how can he be so smart?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head hurriedly, then lowered his head to drink tea.

    He finished drinking tea, raised his head and spoke, blocking Wen Yubing's questioning: "Master, starting from tomorrow, I want to explain the seventy-two Shaolin skills to the junior sisters. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger."

    "The seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin?" Wen Yubing's curved and slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, exuding a charming aura.

    "I performed seventy-two stunts and gave them tricks to familiarize them with Shaolin martial arts so that they would not be caught off guard when facing the enemy in the future."

    "Well, it's good, very good!" Wen Yubing nodded slowly, feeling that there were no pros or cons.

    Xiao Yuesheng has recorded all the secrets of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts and placed them in Hanyan Pavilion. Li Ruoyun and the others can read them at will on weekdays.

    It's just that the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin are wonderful, but they need to be supplemented by Buddhist mental methods, which are incompatible with the internal skills of Shuiyun Sect. Xiao Yuesheng once warned that they cannot be practiced, but can only be used as a reference to extract their essence to understand their own martial arts.  Stones from other hills, can learn.

    There was no one in the mountains. A month passed in the blink of an eye. At the end of the month, there were two winners in the game of catching thieves. According to the rules, they could go to Chengdu for two or three days.

    Before leaving, Xiao Yuesheng summoned the two winners, Zhao Youlan and Zhang Chuhe, to Hanyan Pavilion. He gave them gentle instructions and gave each of them a life-saving jade pendant.

    Then, he ordered Liu Qingquan and Yang Yuqi to follow them secretly to protect them. After all, the Perak Hall was watching them, just in case.

    Originally, according to Wen Yubing's intention, it was a troubled time at this time, and the reward could be postponed to avoid conflict with Perak Hall, but Xiao Yuesheng refuted it by saying that there were no rules and there was no way to achieve the goal.

    Although Wen Yubing felt that as a master, he was less and less majestic in front of the eldest disciple, Wen Yubing was not angry.

    In recent days, with the emergence of big and small troubles, she gradually felt that she was unable to do what she wanted. The eldest disciple was her backbone, soIf you win him, the Shuiyun Sect will belong to him sooner or later anyway.

    This time, Zhao Youlan and Zhang Chuhe did not shine under the bright moon, nor did they wear veils. They showed their true colors to others. With her appearance and temperament, she naturally attracted attention and attracted everyone's admiration.

    When they arrived in Chengdu, they pretended to be a master and a servant, pretending to be a young lady and a maid who ran out of the house for fun, and had fun in the city.

    "It's a pity that Xiao Yuesheng's wishful thinking came to nothing, and Fan Cunyi's fate did not show up. He has now been banned at home by Fan Xisheng, practicing martial arts hard, and is never allowed to come out to cause trouble again.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????? If it were not the case, when seeing these two beauties, Fan Cunyi, with his lustful temperament, would have desperately snatched them home to be his wives.

    Xiao Yuesheng was thinking of taking this as an opportunity to force Perak Hall, and then go to Shaolin to attack.

    "However, if Fan Cunyi really changed his mind, he would not care about his life or death and would just wait for Shaolin to come to his door.

    Within the Shuiyun Sect, Li Ruoyun and the others began to practice hard.

    Xiao Yuesheng used one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts every day to fight against them. The skill he used was much higher than theirs. It was about the same as Shaolin's three great emptiness, wisdom and emptiness.

    It¡¯s just that he has never seen the two great monks of Shaolin, so he naturally had to estimate Gao Li and let Li Ruoyun and the others suffer.

    The seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin are not all external skills. There are several internal skills and inner skills. He also counted the unique skills learned by Shaolin monks, such as dragon claw hand, powerful Vajra palm, Mount Sumeru palm, Bodhidharma sword technique, and Wuxiang.  Tribulation finger, Maha finger, Nianhua finger, etc.

    Even among the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, there are high and low levels. Xiao Yuesheng first picked those powerful stunts. Those with less power did not need to be practiced at all. With Li Ruoyun's sword skills, they could break them as easily as cutting a melon.

    Xiao Yuesheng's internal strength is directly derived from the vitality of heaven and earth, which is far beyond the internal strength of ordinary people in the martial arts world. For the mental skills required for the seventy-two stunts, he can control nature like an arm and a finger.

    Li Ruoyun and the girls were eye-opening. Although their swordsmanship is exquisite, the beauty of using it lies in their single-mindedness, and the effect in actual combat is even greater.

    Every morning, Xiao Yuesheng got up early and sacrificed his natural awakening. Li Ruoyun and the others were greatly moved, and became even more grateful to their senior brother. They also worked hard when practicing kung fu.

    Start from early in the morning, practice until breakfast time, take a bath in the cold valley, and then have breakfast.

    After breakfast, everyone walked along the corridor on Hanhu Lake, admiring the scenery and chatting leisurely. After an hour, they started practicing again.

    This time, on the cold lake, using Lingbo Xudu and chasing on the lake is not only a move, but also an excellent way to cultivate internal strength.

    Every time, when they were exhausted, unable to continue, and about to fall into the lake, Xiao Yuesheng waved his sleeves and sent them to the corridor to let them meditate and recover.

    Every time after exhaustion, they immediately meditated and exercised, and recovered quickly. Such training of internal strength had excellent results. They increased their strength at a speed visible to the naked eye, and persisted for longer and longer every day.

    Later, Wen Yubing became excited and joined in.

    The youngest disciple Xiao Shuying is quite melancholy. Her martial arts skills are low and she cannot join at all. She can only watch them, one man and five women, chasing and fighting on the lake like fairies. Their graceful and moving figures make her extremely envious.

    After having lunch at noon, we took an hour's nap, and then went to the purple mountain, skimming the treetops, stepping on the rugged rocks, chasing and playing in the mountain breeze.

    The entire Purple Mountain is shrouded in formations and no one can enter. They can act as they please without worrying about being seen by outsiders and shocking the world.

    With Xiao Yuesheng's temperament, he would never evade when it was time to take advantage. Taking action with the junior sisters was like playing, rubbing their ears and temples together, and showing off their sibling desires. It was inevitable, even with Wen Yubing, there was no exception.

    Since then, there have been no outsiders in front of them, and the defense between men and women among their senior brothers and sisters has been even weaker. It is normal for them to rub against each other and have skin-to-skin contact.

    They don't mind, but they are not unaware that there are outsiders in front of them. They are reserved and graceful, like golden branches and jade leaves, awe-inspiring and inviolable. The only man in the world who can get close to them is Xiao Yuesheng.
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