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- Chapter 98 Marriage Proposal
"Clang¡ª¡ª!" There was a flash of lightning, and the long sword at Bei Jinyi's waist was unsheathed and fell into the hands of Master Miejie.
"Take the move!" Master Miejie snorted coldly, his monk's robe fluttered, he raised his sword and stabbed straight, like lightning, the tip of the sword flashed in front of Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo was too hasty to guard against it. She pushed harder on her toes and stepped back diagonally. She dodged the extremely fast sword. As she stepped back, the sword was suddenly unsheathed and she calmly launched the attack.
With the clang of gold and iron, Zhou Zhiruo's jade arm moved slightly, and the tip of the sword suddenly trembled, turning into a silver flower and sealing the other sword that Master Jue was attacking. Although it was hasty, it moved smoothly and was pleasing to the eye.
"Okay!" Master Miejie Taiqing shouted, greatly impressed by the reaction of the disciple who had closed the door. He accelerated again and turned into a gray light and shadow, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, rushing straight towards Zhou Zhiruo.
Her movement was like electricity, her sword was fierce, and all her moves were aimed at the vital points of life and death. It seemed that she really wanted to kill Zhou Zhiruo and then quickly. Bei Jinyi looked on with fear, and her two plain hands under Luo's sleeves were tightly clenched. , slender fingers twisted into a ball.
In the world of martial arts, only fast movements are unbreakable. Although it is not the truth, in most cases, it is reasonable. Although Zhou Zhiruo's moves are exquisite and unimaginable, under the extremely fast and unparalleled movement skills of Miejie Shitai, she seems to be stretched and unable to perform them.
The robe of the master monk is fluttering, his sword is like lightning, his face is as cold as frost, but he is secretly happy in his heart.
All the disciples missed, and only one or two were able to catch such a full blow. Unexpectedly, this young disciple's martial arts improved so quickly, and he was able to withstand more than ten moves. It is really gratifying. Congratulations.
But at this time, Zhou Zhiruo had no power to fight back. She pursed her plump and round lips tightly, her elegant face was expressionless, and she tried her best to support herself, just like a small boat on the sea, in the storm, floating and sinking at any time. May be destroyed.
"Master, this disciple has been offended!" Zhou Zhiruo shouted softly, and the sword light suddenly flashed, brilliant and dazzling.
Miejie Shitai¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword thrust out extremely fast without any pause.
Zhou Zhiruo's sword posture changed, and her entire figure suddenly slowed down, and the long sword also became relaxed and free, as light and fluttering as a sword dance, just like the Guanghan Fairy dancing her sword under the moon, elegant and cold.
?????????????????? The extremely fast sword of Master Miejie hit her sword just in time. Zhou Zhiruo¡¯s long sword trembled and made a perfect circle, like a ripple in the water, and then it turned into its original calmness.
Miejie Shitai's feeling was different. The power of this sword was far greater than the previous moves. It seemed that Zhou Zhiruo's skill had increased sharply.
Such a fast sword could be caught slowly by her. Master Jue did not believe in evil. She moved her feet and rushed towards Zhou Zhiruo. She stabbed straight with the long sword and focused all her strength on one point. She was faster than lightning and could not avoid it. .
Zhou Zhiruo is still as elegant as an immortal, with a long sword that is slow and gentle, turning a blind eye to the master's lightning-like sword, still slow and graceful, with a dignified and elegant expression, a little more elegant and ethereal than before.
Seeing that Master Miejie was about to stab his young disciple, he was about to withdraw his strength, but Zhou Zhiruo's long sword floated up and tapped the sword's spine just right.
Master Miejie felt a huge force coming from him, and the long sword seemed to be about to come out of his hand. He couldn't help being frightened, his internal energy turned rapidly, he stabilized the sword in his hand, and his body floated away. In a flash of lightning, the sword was returned to Bei Jinyi's waist. of silver scabbard.
"Sure enough, your swordsmanship is good!" Master Miejue Taizhuo stood in front of the Buddha statue, breathing calmly as usual, a hint of appreciation showed on his cold face, and his eyes became much softer.
"Master" Zhou Zhiruo sheathed her sword and stood carefully in front of her master. Although her expression was calm, her heart was uneasy.
"As expected of Xiao Nanqiu, his swordsmanship is excellent!" Master Miejie sneered and seemed to admire, but Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo really couldn't tell them apart.
Bei Jinyi hurriedly said: "Master, Brother Xiao also admires our Emei's swordsmanship. He once said that Emei's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but the requirements for talent are too high. There are few people who can be as true and true as Master." Practice well.¡±
"Hey, you're welcome!" Master Miejie sneered and said lightly.
Bei Jinyi quickly closed her lips, fearing that she would make more mistakes as she spoke, so she just looked at the master carefully.
After a long while, Master Miejie slowly sat back on the futon and said slowly: "He is also kind-hearted in teaching you the swordsmanship. As a master, I can't help but appreciate it. Next time I see him, I will thank him on my behalf."
"Yes!" Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly bowed her head in response, fearing that she would regret it.
"Alas¡ª¡ª!" Master Jue raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, shook his head, sighed, and then asked: "Jinyi, he also taught you the swordsmanship, right?"
"Yes, Master." Bei Jinyi nodded, her fair face slightly red, feeling guilty and shy.
Master Tai looked at her deeply, hesitated to speak, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Go back and practice hardyou must be good at the life-saving moves."
The two of them resigned after knowing the opportunity, and quietly exited the Golden Dome Hall. When they came outside the hall, they looked at each other, smiled easily, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The setting sun is still shining, and the afterglow is gorgeous. The entire western sky is golden, like pieces of royal brocade.
On the cold lake, the clear waves reflect the afterglow, and the colors are gorgeous and moving.
An exquisite and simple boat floats on the lake, rippling gently with the water waves, as if no one is controlling it, and it moves with the waves.
The sound of Cong Cong came from the painting, drifting on the gorgeous lake, gradually spreading farther and farther, until it reached the entire Shuiyun Sect, and the entire Zishan seemed to be quiet.
When the sound of the piano hits the ears, the listener seems to be standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the pure water of Qiu Lake below the mountain. He feels that his heart is broadened and his worries are gone.
On the bow of the painted ship, Xiao Yuesheng is dressed in a green shirt, sitting cross-legged on the moon-white brocade carpet, looking at his heart with the curtain down, playing the piano with both hands, looking elegant and free.
Wen Yubing sat opposite him with her hair in a high bun, her eyebrows trimmed and her face cleansed.
She was wearing a moon-white gown, with her round and slender breasts raised side by side. She was sitting diagonally on the moon-white brocade carpet, her upper body upright and dignified, her clear and bright eyes gently looking at Xiao Yuesheng's face, as if she wanted to see through his heart.
Beside the two of them, a small red clay stove gurgled and steamed. White steam rose up and gradually dissipated, but there was a lingering aroma of tea.
After finishing the song, Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes, pressed the piano with both hands, and smiled at Wen Yubing who quickly looked away: "How about this song?"
"It's acceptable." Wen Yu's cold and beautiful face turned away, looked at the lake, snorted, and replied lightly, knowing that he wanted to hear praise, but she didn't want him to get it.
Xiao Yuesheng stared unscrupulously at Wen Yu's cold and beautiful face, sizing it carefully. Such opportunities were rare, so he would seize them tightly.
Feeling his hot gaze, Wen Yubing couldn't help but raise two red clouds. She quickly turned her head and said lightly: "Okay, the sound of the piano is wonderful, and the lingering sound will linger for three days!"
Xiao Yuesheng then smiled, looking very satisfied.
"Master, what do you think of Jinyi and Zhiruo?" Xiao Yuesheng stopped his smile and suddenly asked seriously.
"What is it?" The red glow on Wen Yubing's face was still there, making her even more cold and charming. She frowned slightly and looked at the eldest disciple in confusion, her eyes as clear as autumn water.
"I want to marry them." Xiao Yuesheng turned around, reached for the small red clay stove, filled two snow porcelain tea cups, held one in both hands, and handed it to Wen Yubing.
Wen Yubing's snow-white and slender jade hands were about to receive the tea cup, but she suddenly took it back, raised her head, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng in astonishment, her eyes fixed like autumn water.
"What? Can't do it?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, holding the snow porcelain tea cup in both hands, fixed in the air, waiting for Wen Yubing to take it.
On her face, which was like a piece of white jade, the red clouds receded and the coldness remained. Her fresh black eyebrows were slightly frowned. The breeze blew from the colorful lake and playfully blew away a strand of her hair.
Wen Yubing didn't realize it at all, but still looked at the eldest disciple intently, trying to see clearly from his expression whether he was joking.
"Tea!" Xiao Yuesheng signaled with his eyes, lifting the snow porcelain tea cup with both hands, his voice was clear and gentle.
Gently shocked by his voice, Wen Yubing woke up as if from a dream. She stretched out her hand to take the tea cup, but held it steadily in front of her, her bright eyes staring at him again.
"Master, are you really so surprised?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, took off his cup and took a sip of tea, then raised his head and asked Wen Yubing.
"What should Ruoyun and the others do?!" Wen Yubing frowned, her face tense, and she raised her head and glanced in the direction of Shuiyun Pavilion. Li Ruoyun and the others were busy teaching martial arts to their disciples.
As a master, how could she not know the thoughts of these disciples? However, she had never had any feelings between men and women. She had no experience in matters between men and women and was at a loss what to do. She could only let it develop naturally. I believe that the eldest disciple is.
After dreaming back at midnight, she was also vaguely worried. If the eldest disciple got married to a certain junior sister in the future, the other disciples would definitely be sad and miserable, and the Shuiyun Sect would definitely not be at peace.
The best result is that the eldest disciple will not marry anyone and remain as he is today.
Xiaodie and Xiaoqing have served him since childhood and become his concubines. Li Ruoyun and the others have already accepted it. He is not alone and he should be content.
Wen Yubing's thoughts were wandering, and in the blink of an eye, he had thought about a lot.
"Junior sister and the others?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, put down the tea cup, and said with a smile: "We will marry them together!"
"Absurd!!" Wen Yubing immediately scolded.The cold voice rose louder, startling several birds in the forest.
Seeing Wen Yubing's face sinking and glaring at him fiercely, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Then what should Master say?"
Wen Yubing hesitated, and finally snorted angrily: "How can you be so carefree?!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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