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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 318 Madam

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    Chapter 318 Madam

    The man holding the sword had his acupoints tapped and turned into a statue. He was unable to control himself. Only his eyes moved desperately, flashing with anger.

    "It turns out to be Mr. Xiao from the Shuiyun Sect!  I'm offended." The leader's face darkened, his eyes were like blades, and he looked at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, but his tone was calm: "The so-called person who doesn't know is not guilty, I didn't do it beforehand.  I don¡¯t know, can Mr. Xiao be more lenient?¡±

    Although the Gongsun family is not considered a tycoon in the martial arts world, it has been passed down for a long time, has a strong foundation, and is extremely well-informed. How could they not know about the Shuiyun Sect and Xiao Nanqiu, who are the most powerful people in the martial arts world?  !

    Hearing that Lao San¡¯s arm was about to be cut off, he wanted to fall out, but suddenly he remembered Xiao Nanqiu¡¯s origins, and such thoughts disappeared immediately.

    Xiao Nanqiu of the Shuiyun Sect is a top master. Although he can be called a master in the martial arts world with his skills, he will definitely not be able to perform a few moves under Xiao Nanqiu's hands.

    ??The ice wheel hangs high in the night and rotates quietly. The cold wind at night gradually becomes stronger, biting and fresh. It blows on the face, like an ice blade scraping across it. The skin hurts, and the chill goes straight to the bottom of the heart.

    The man felt cold all over, and it was freezing to the bone.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him indifferently, met his gloomy and cold gaze, and smiled gently: "If I hadn't thought about your ignorance, I would have taken your lives long ago!"

    "Damn it, boss, fight him!" The tall and thin man behind him drew his sword out of its sheath and shouted angrily. Feeling unspeakably useless, he said angrily: "The worst I can do is die. Eighteen years later, another one will be killed."  hero!"

    The corner of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth moved, and he couldn't help laughing, and almost laughed out loud. He was very familiar with this sentence, and when he heard it, he found it unspeakably funny.

    "Okay, okay!" Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands, showing admiration, and laughed: "This is the courage of a martial arts hero!"

    The tall and thin man showed no appreciation. He shook his sword slightly, stared at him with gleaming eyes, and locked Xiao Yuesheng tightly, as if he was about to take action.

    "In that case, I'll just do it for you, please!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and said with a faint smile.

    Qing'er was immediately overjoyed. She was wearing a snow-white mink fur and standing at the door of the carriage. She hid behind Xiao Yuesheng and shouted softly: "Big man, come here and die!"

    For these four people, Qing'er hated her to the core. If Xiao Yuesheng, Wen Yubing and the others hadn't arrived in time, her Aunt Qing would be here.

    Qing'er lost her mother when she was young. Song Wenqing has been taking care of her since he started teaching, just like her mother.

    Wen Yubing stood next to Song Wenqing, standing quietly on the snow, looking at the situation here, as cold as ice, with indifferent eyes, like the clear brilliance of the bright moon in the sky. The night wind blew her temples slightly, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

    "Lao Er, stop!" The leader saw Lao Er next to him move and the tip of his sword tremble, and he was about to take action. He hurriedly took action and grabbed his arm.

    "Boss¡ª¡ª!" The tall, thin middle-aged man turned his eyes and glared at him, extremely dissatisfied. Although he knew that he meant well, he didn't want to be so useless. He might as well die in a grand way.

    "Shut up!" The leader's narrow eyes glared, his eyes cold and gloomy, so frightened that the second child couldn't help but suffocate and became calm.

    The leader snatched his sword away, turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and snorted coldly: "I will wait for Ren Zai today, and I will report to the family master before asking for advice!"

    After saying that, he swung his long sword fiercely, and the sword was as bright as a sword. He groaned, and blood burst out. His left arm fell to the snow, and the hot blood spurted out, melting a big hole in the snow.

    ¡°Boss¡ª¡ª!¡± the tall and thin man screamed, and hurriedly stepped forward and tapped the acupuncture points on his shoulder to stop the bleeding.

    "Ah!" In just a moment, the leader's face was as pale as paper. The pain entered his mind and he couldn't help but let out a scream. Then he gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold back his moans and screams.  His body trembled slightly, like dead leaves in the forest shaking in the cold wind.

    Qing'er also screamed and turned around hastily, not daring to look anymore. The sight of her arm falling to the ground frightened her, and her pretty face turned pale under the moonlight.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him indifferently, then raised his head to look at Song Wenqing in the distance: "Miss Song, is this a satisfactory solution?"

    "That's it." Song Wenqing nodded hurriedly in reply, glanced at the leader with a broken arm, and turned away hastily.

    Wen Yubing frowned slightly, then let go. He didn't kill anyone, which was indeed a rare thing. These people had murderous intentions and cut off an arm. In Qiu'er's hands, it was a rare tolerance. It is not appropriate to blame them any more.

    "In that case, please go back." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, taking a deep look at the pale leader with gentle eyes.

    The weather is cold, so the wound on the broken arm can only be healedStop bleeding, otherwise, you will inevitably bleed to death.

    "Let's go!" The leader gritted his teeth, his lower lip had been bitten until it was bloody, and one word came out from between his teeth.

    The thin middle-aged man did not dare to refute, and hurriedly sheathed his sword and supported him.

    Wen Yubing's body swayed, the fragrance floated by, the acupuncture points of the two people were unlocked, and he shouted: "Boss¡ª¡ª!"

    The two of them stared at Xiao Yuesheng, their eyes like arrows, as if they wanted to pierce him. They held the sword tightly with both hands, and their veins stood out.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go¡ª¡ª!¡± The leader steeled himself and glared at them fiercely.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, walked up to Wen Yubing, passed by them, ignored their gnawing gazes, and laughed: "I am not cruel in dealing with it like this, right?"

    Wen Yubing's eyes were full of excitement, she glanced at him, moved her lotus feet slightly, walked straight in front of him, and returned to the carriage.

    She often complained that Xiao Yuesheng was cruel, unkind, and too ruthless. Every time Xiao Yuesheng killed someone, she would always blame him, which made him helpless.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly, shook his head, and said to Song Wenqing, who was secretly staring at him: "Miss Song, thank you, I came a little late!"

    "No, I would like to thank you sir for saving your life!" Song Wenqing shook his head slightly, looked at him quietly, and suddenly asked: "It turns out that your true name is Xiao Nanqiu!"

    "Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to stroke his black mustache and smiled: "My name is Xiao Yuesheng, whose name is Nanqiu, haha many people know about Xiao Nanqiu, but not Xiao Yuesheng."

    Song Wenqing felt relieved, and the knot in his heart finally dissipated, and he was no longer depressed.

    At this time, the four people had gradually gone away, leaving behind two rows of footprints, walking farther and farther under the dim moonlight, which looked quite desolate.

    "It will be a disaster to keep these people after all" Xiao Yuesheng looked at their backs, shook his head and sighed.

    Song Wenqing nodded with sadness in his heart. It was indeed unusual for him to be so cruel to himself. Having such an enemy, like a thorn in the back, was always a big threat.

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly smiled, turned around and stretched out his hand: "Let's go back, Qing'er was scared just now and needs to be comforted."

    "She has never experienced this" Song Wenqing hurriedly stepped forward, his anxiety palpable.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked back at them again and shook his head. He had never thought of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Although he was not afraid, he was afraid that the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect would be implicated. These people would have their hearts cut off after practicing for half an hour.  But while traveling in such ice and snow, they could only use their energy to support themselves.

    Entering the carriage, Qing'er looked at them with a smile under the milky white night pearl. When she saw Song Wenqing coming in, she hurriedly greeted her and ran behind Song Wenqing to see her wounds.

    At this time, Song Wenqing realized that his clothes were torn, and his face turned red, as if he were covered with a piece of red cloth.

    Wen Yubing glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had turned around and sat next to Jiang Suning.

    "Miss Jiang, they have been sent away. I wonder if I can tell you why they are chasing you?" Xiao Yuesheng sat beside her couch and asked gently.

    Jiang Suning was half-lying and half-leaning, with several pillows under her back. Her face was rosy at this time, and she showed a bit of charm in her charming appearance.

    "I stabbed their young master." Jiang Suning lowered his head, his beautiful face was slightly red, and his cheeks were as if stained by the sunset. Under the milky white light, they looked even more delicate and beautiful, as bright as the first bloom of a rose.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, thoughtfully, he must have been seriously injured, otherwise, he wouldn't have been so desperate and sent four such masters. Any one of them would be able to catch Jiang Suning with ease.

    "The Gongsun family is too domineering!" Qing'er looked up from Song Wen Qingxiang's shoulder and snorted.

    Jiang Suning lowered his head, his face even redder.

    "Sister Jiang, why is your face so red?" Qing'er asked in surprise, his eyes scanning her face, extremely curious.

    Wen Yubing and Song Wenqing were also quite curious.

    "I stabbed him in the lower body" Jiang Suning's voice was like a mosquito's cry.

    But everyone has good ears and can hear clearly.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and showed a strange smile, no wonder!  I'm afraid that Young Master Gongsun has become inhumane, otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry.

    Qing'er was confused and didn't know why. When she wanted to ask again, Song Wenqing grabbed Luo Xiu and whispered: "Stop asking anymore, I will tell you later!"

    "Oh" Qing'er reluctantly agreed, her cherry lips pouting.

    "By the way, Mr. Xiao, it's so hard for you to hide this from us!" Jing'er's little daughter's temperament is such that her emotions come and go quickly. She clapped her little hands and cried out sweetly: "It turns out that you are Xiao Nanqiu, the hero of Shuiyun Sect!  "

    "Yes, I am Xiao Nanqiu from the Shuiyun Sect." Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and nodded with a wry smile.

    Qing'er glared at him, wrinkled her delicate nose, snorted heavily and resentfully, turned to Wen Yubing, smiled sweetly and said: "Then Mrs. Xiao, I must be Sister Bei Jinyi -?"

    Although Wen Yubing's skin is like jade, her childish look is gone from her brows. It's obviously not Zhou Zhiruo, it must be Bei Jinyi. Qing'er has collected a lot of information about Shuiyun Sect.
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