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Part Two: Yitian Chapter 290: Meager Punishment

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    Chapter 290: Mild Punishment

    It is early morning, and the dewdrops on the green leaves of the grass are shining brightly, fresh and moving.

    Among the crowds on the east side, more than twenty men were sitting on the ground in a circle, holding chicken drumsticks in their hands, gnawing happily. Occasionally, they picked up the big bowl next to them, and a big white float appeared, and the aroma of meat and wine spread.  The fourth rate made others growl in their stomachs.

    "Brother Chen, tell me, is this news true? Is there really such a thing as "The True Interpretation of Shuiyun"?" One of the people sitting around chewed hard, stretched out his hand to wipe his oily mouth, and asked loudly,

    This person is thin and thin, and it is hard to imagine that his voice can be so loud. His temples are slightly bulging, and his slightly sunken eyes are radiant, breathtaking and powerful.

    The man opposite him is tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a thick back, and a simple and honest face. He does not look like a martial arts master, but more like an honest farmer from the countryside.

    Hearing the question from the person opposite, the man scratched his head and smiled honestly: "Brother Zhang, it shouldn't be bad. I heard what Brother Fang said."

    "Oh, which brother Fang?" the thin middle-aged man asked hurriedly.

    "Brother Tsinghua University has three swords in a row." The honest man answered honestly, picked up the chicken legs, and continued to eat.

    "It's Daxia Fang, that's right." The thin man nodded, picked up the chicken leg and took a few bites. He thought deeply while chewing, and after thinking for a long time, he picked up the big bowl with his left hand, raised it, and glanced at it one by one.  He laughed loudly and said to the crowd: "Come on, come on, let's have a clear idea, for the sake of "The True Solution of Shuiyun"!"

    "Do it!" The people gathered in a circle picked up big bowls and shouted in unison, looking up to the sky and drinking heavily. The sound was loud and heroic.

    No wonder they were relieved. Fang Qinghua, the Three Swordsman, was a master of swordsmanship in the middle of Sichuan. His Fengyun Electric Sword was extremely powerful and he had never met an opponent so far.

    Of course, compared to peerless masters like Master Miejue, he may be slightly inferior, but how can ordinary people in the martial arts meet people like Master Miejie?

    ???????????? But it¡¯s extremely difficult to take action against Master Miejie and the others, and she won¡¯t take action until the critical moment.

    Fang Qinghua, the Three Swordsman, not only has superb swordsmanship, but what is more valued by people is his noble moral character, his integrity and selflessness, and every word he speaks is trustworthy.

    "These people in the martial arts world who are waiting at the foot of Zishan are all very skilled. They believe that they have some skills and can get a share of the pie. Naturally, they are not stupid people.

    This news is so weird. It is very likely that someone deliberately let it out. They naturally doubt whether it is true or not, but human greed and ambition cannot be restrained. If there is a chance to get such a secret, even if it is just for nothing, I have to give it a try. I am lucky.  The heart prevailed.

    But now with Fang Qinghua¡¯s assertion, this matter is 100% true. Thinking of this, I can¡¯t help but feel excited, as if the "True Explanation of Shuiyun" is placed in front of me.

    There are several people who are similar to this group of people. They gather together and talk about nothing more than the "True Explanation of Shuiyun" and some news about Shuiyun Sect.

    In fact, most of the Shuiyun Sect's current reputation is spread among famous sects, but ordinary people in the martial arts world rarely hear about it.

    But in martial arts, the big ones are very big, and the small ones are very small. There are always some kind of relationship entanglements. Disciples of famous sects will have relatives or friends. For the sake of each other's safety, they will warn them, saying that the Shuiyun sect is not simple.  Don't mess with it.

    Then these friends passed it on to his friends, one to ten, and ten to hundreds. In this way, the news spread extremely fast, and the name of Shuiyun Sect was faintly spread in the ears of people in the martial arts world.

    "Oh, what I envy the most is Xiao Nanqiu. He is a little green among thousands of flowers. Sitting among the flowers, he is more carefree than the emperor!" Someone in the crowd laughed loudly, with a rough voice. What he said  It is simple and direct, and the sound is like a bell buzzing in the ears, shocking the soul.

    Although some people in the crowd were harsh, but listening to his voice, you knew that he had deep inner strength. He could not afford to offend him, but he was wise enough to protect himself and make trouble come out of his mouth. This Xiao Nanqiu is not an ordinary person. Wait and see this.  That¡¯s the joke on people.

    The sound was like spring thunder, rolling out and rushing straight up the mountain range, reaching the ears of the Shuiyun Sect on the mountain.

    There were also people in the crowd who looked thoughtful, and saw through this person's tricks, but they were rough on the outside and subtle on the inside. It seemed that he was scolding and trying to provoke Xiao Nanqiu to come out.

    "Don't pull me!" The voice just now sounded again, unrestrained, roaring in everyone's ears, he hummed: "I can say whatever I want, there is only one man in the entire Shuiyun Sect, doesn't that Xiao Nanqiu do whatever he wants?!  "

    ???????????????Everyone frowned even more when they heard such explicit words.Although they wanted to win the "True Interpretation of Shuiyun", they would not say such dirty words about someone's innocence, which was indeed a lack of honesty.

    "Ah!" Suddenly there was a scream, and people couldn't help but look at it.

    People's eyes focused on a big man. He was eight feet tall, with a purple face, square and square, black beard like a beard under his chin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a powerful and majestic expression.  Good impression.

    It is hard to imagine that such an upright man could speak in such a sinister manner. People cannot help but think of this idea.

    At this time, the purple-faced man was covering his mouth and standing unobtrusively. Blood flowed out from between his fingers and slowly dripped onto the grass. He stood there, turning his head and looking around, his eyes flashing brightly.  Like two unsheathed swords, everyone who was swept away couldn't help but feel shocked and slightly chilled.

    Being swept by his gaze, people felt even more awe-inspiring. They didn't expect that this man with a sinister mouth was actually a cruel person who concealed himself. Seeing his sharp and evil eyes, you knew that he had a lot of people behind him.  human life.

    "Who is it?!" He put down his hand, spat out a mouthful of blood, held two teeth between his teeth, but acted as if nothing had happened, raised his head, looked around, and shouted loudly.

    "If you speak rudely, you will be punished lightly!" A whispering voice rang in everyone's ears, as if they were speaking directly into their ears.

    When everyone heard this voice, they couldn't help but feel comfortable and intoxicated. It was the voice of a young woman, gentle and delicate, neither slow nor slow, with a faint charm. A graceful and graceful woman seemed to flash before everyone's eyes.  The wind comes slowly, the lotus steps are light, the clothes are fluttering, and the steps on the head are swaying lightly.

    It¡¯s just that when you first hear the sound, it feels like it¡¯s ringing in your ears. When you listen carefully, you feel that it¡¯s coming from the clouds. It¡¯s so misty and elusive that it¡¯s hard to tell the direction.

    "What little bitch, come out to me!" The purple-faced man shouted angrily, without any sympathy for the woman's gentle voice.

    Although this purple-faced man is lecherous, he doesn¡¯t value women and treats them as playthings. If she disobeys him, no matter how beautiful she is, she will still be punished.

    At this time, he had lost face in front of everyone and had his teeth broken. He was so angry that he couldn't let it go.  !

    "Hi¡ª¡ª" A sharp whistle suddenly sounded, and a green light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, directly hitting the purple-faced man.

    The purple-faced man was already on guard. When he saw the green light coming, he stepped on it and wanted to dodge. However, he didn't expect that the green light was too fast. Before he could take a step, the green light had already arrived.

    "Ah!" He couldn't help but let out another scream, in a short voice, and covered his lips again.

    He has a tough temperament. When fighting with others, he will use the sword and never frown. He has always followed Guan Erye's example of scraping bones to heal wounds.

    But today, he screamed twice, just because his teeth were hit, which was a huge blow to him.

    The raging fire of karma rushed into his mind, and everything was thrown out of his mind. He only had one thought: find this woman and kill her!  !

    He howled wildly and cursed: "Damn it, what kind of stinky woman is she who is so sneaky and has the courage to come out and have a fight with me!"

    Next to him was a thin old man with a withered figure. His figure was so thin that he seemed unable to withstand a gust of wind, which was quite worrying.

    The old man's complexion was yellow and wrinkled, as deep as if it had been carved by a knife. He kept his eyes slightly closed, as if he was old, mentally exhausted, and taking a nap.

    At this time, he saw something that fell under his feet. It was transformed by the green light that hit the purple-faced man, but it was a small pine cone.

    The slightly closed eyes opened slightly, a cold light burst out, and then disappeared again, and the eyes became muddy and unclear again, looking quite drowsy.

    "Three Tigers, forget it, you can't beat me, just shut up." The old man closed his eyes slightly and murmured, as if talking to himself.

    But the big purple-faced man heard it. His ferocious expression suddenly faded, he looked at the old man and said softly: "Mr. Xu"

    "If the old man admits his mistake correctly, this is a very advanced Kung Fu, called Finger Finger Magical Power. It is said to be the secret skill of Peach Blossom Island back then. The Emei Sect should know this Kung Fu." The withered old man opened his eyes slightly, closed them again, and opened his mouth.  Li murmured.

    The old man¡¯s voice was extremely low, and even the big man with the purple face couldn¡¯t help but lower his voice. However, there were several people sitting next to them who could hear clearly, and they couldn¡¯t help but be secretly surprised.

    They suddenly realized that Xiao Nanqiu¡¯s wife was the leading disciple of the Emei Sect!  !
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