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    Chapter 323 Challenge

    People stared and saw that the five people who were fighting against Cheng Yuanzhen fell to the floor in such a fierce manner just now. The muscles on their faces were twisted and their expressions were painful. They struggled to get up, but they couldn't. They moved their hands and feet wildly, but they couldn't stand up. Look.  It looks quite weird.

    Wen Yubing's body swayed and she returned to her original position. In the hall, only a few people caught her figure. Most of them only saw a flash of white shadow in front of them, but they couldn't see clearly who it was.

    Cheng Yuanzhen, the three-ring sword sheathed, glanced at the five people, turned around and cupped his fists at Wen Yubing, and said loudly: "Thank you, Master Wen, for your help!"

    Wen Yubing glanced at him lightly, without joy or sadness, and waved her jade hands: "No need to be polite."

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    Cheng Yuanzhen already had some understanding of Wen Yubing's cold temperament. He cupped his fists and bowed in salute, thanking her for saving her, and said no more words or entangled him.

    He walked slowly, walked around the two tables, and walked up to the five people. They were lying on the ground, struggling in vain, and their eyes were vicious and wanted to bite them.

    Cheng Yuanzhen turned a blind eye. He had seen this kind of gaze many times. If eyes could kill, he would already be dead!

    "You don't know who this master is?" Cheng Yuanzhen stood in front of the man with the narrow face and asked gently, as if talking to an old friend.

    "Huh!" The man with the long and narrow face snorted coldly and turned his head, his face full of sarcasm and sarcasm, as if he was laughing at his wishful thinking and trying to pry this out of his mouth.

    Cheng Yuanzhen shook her head and did not ask any more questions. She turned to look at Wen Yubing and said loudly: "Please let me know how to deal with them, Master Wen."

    Wen Yubing's bright eyes outside her white gauze flashed, like the ripples of light on a cold lake. She glanced at the five people underground and said calmly: "Just throw them outside."

    Qing'er curled her lips and snorted: "Such shameless people are so rare!"

    Song Wenqing turned around and glared at her, telling her to shut her mouth and stop talking nonsense.

    "Master Wen has a compassionate heart, I admire him!" Cheng Yuanzhen clasped his fists and smiled, turned around and picked up the man with a long and narrow face, walked to the window, pushed open the window, raised his hand, and threw the person in his hand out, as if he was throwing out a  Dishes, neat and tidy.

    The man with the long and narrow face flew up and out of the window. With a bang, he fell to the snow outside, making a big hole and burying himself in it.

    Cheng Yuanzhen then threw the remaining four people out one by one, then clapped her hands, cupped her hands and said to Wen Yubing: "Fortunately, the boy did not disgrace his life."

    "Thank you very much." Wen Yubing nodded and said no more.

    "Young Master Cheng, please forgive me for talking too much. I want to ask I wonder who this leader Wen is?" Someone next to him couldn't help but ask.

    Most people couldn't see Wen Yubing's movements clearly, but after all, someone saw it and passed it on to ten, and in a blink of an eye, everyone knew about it.

    They had never seen such incredible movements before, and they were surprised and extremely curious. It seemed that such a person had not heard of it.

    "This" Cheng Yuanzhen stopped walking back and looked up at Wen Yubing.

    Xiao Yuesheng put down the silver cup, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "But there's no harm in talking!"

    "Then I'll introduce you to you!" Cheng Yuanzhen forced a smile, nodded, pointed at Wen Yubing, and said loudly: "This person is the leader of the Shuiyun Sect - Leader Wen!"

    His voice was passionate and seemed to be inspiring, and his eyes were also very passionate.

    "Shuiyun Sect?!" People made a "buzz" sound again.

    There was sudden chaos in the hall. They were very familiar with the Shuiyun Sect. Even if they didn¡¯t want to listen or know, it would be very difficult.

    "It turns out that Master Wen is here, I'm so lucky!" One person excitedly covered his chest and stared into Wen Yubing's bright eyes, not daring to miss a moment.

    "Compared to the heads of the six sects, Wen Yubing's reputation is not strong, but she is the most eye-catching because of her mystery and beauty.

    Except for the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect, outsiders who saw Wen Yubing's beauty were all amazed and praised her, calling her the most beautiful person in the world.

    Wen Yubing always covered her face with gauze, making it impossible for outsiders to see her. Moreover, her whereabouts were secretive and her behavior was low-key. When she rarely went down the mountain, there were very few people who could see her face to face, and those who could see her true face were even rarer than the morning star.

    Human nature determines that the less you can see him, the more mysterious you feel, the more you pay attention to him and the more you want to see him. For ordinary people, it is probably impossible to see Wen Yubing.

    Unexpectedly, they met by chance today, how could they not be excited.

    ¡°It is said that the head of the Shuiyun Sect, Wen, has no appearance.Double, I wonder if it is true?  "There was a deep groan from the crowd.

    Although the sound was not loud, everyone in the hall could clearly hear it, which showed that this person's skills were outstanding.

    There was a sudden silence in the hall, and there was no sound. People looked at each other and closed their lips tightly, fearing to make any sound.

    They admired someone for being so bold. They didn't know whether he was brave or stupid when he said this.

    The Shuiyun Sect¡¯s sudden rise has attracted attention, but now few people dare to provoke them because of their reputation as a tough opponent.

    "Who just said that, stand up and speak!" Cheng Yuanzhen's jade-like face was as condensed as water, and he said coldly, his eyes like swords, slowly sweeping over everyone's faces.

    The hall was quiet, no one stood up.

    "Who is it?!" Cheng Yuanzhen snorted coldly, with a look of sarcasm on his face: "You have the guts to say it, but don't have the guts to admit it?!"

    "Haha, that's what I said!" A person stood up in the crowd, but he was a middle-aged man with a slovenly appearance and a full beard.

    He has a square face, sword-shaped eyebrows slanting into his temples. Although his expression is lazy, his eyes are sharp and firm, extremely oppressive.

    Cheng Yuanzhen's heart moved. She swallowed the accusation she was about to blurt out. She changed her expression and asked lightly: "Your Excellency's words are too rude to Master Wen!"

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "That's a misunderstanding. I didn't mean it that way."

    Wen Yubing looked impatient and simply stopped listening to them. Instead, he chatted secretly with Xiao Yuesheng via voice transmission, talking about tomorrow's plans or the affairs of the faction.

    "Please be kind to your Excellency!" Cheng Yuanzhen snorted coldly, turned around and sat back in his original seat.

    Seeing Wen Yubing not even looking at herself, Cheng Yuanzhen was extremely disappointed, but couldn't show it, so she could only sit down.

    "Hehe, that person's question is really interesting!" Qing'er's voice suddenly sounded, and she said with a sweet smile: "Sister Wen's appearance is naturally very beautiful!"

    "Qing'er!" Song Wenqing shouted hurriedly, but the words had been spoken and could not be taken back, and it was useless to regret.

    "Aunt Qing, what are you doing?" Qing'er turned her beautiful face and looked at Song Wenqing.

    "Don't talk nonsense!" Song Wenqing glared at him again.

    ¡°I wonder if Master Wen can take off the veil and let me take a look at his beauty?!¡± The middle-aged man smiled lazily, not afraid of Cheng Yuanzhen¡¯s faint threat.

    "You haven't asked me yet, what is the name of this brother?" A gentle and clear voice sounded in the hall, but it was Xiao Yuesheng who gently stroked his black mustache and said lightly.

    "I'm Zhang Siren, sir" the man said with his fists clasped, not taking it lightly because Xiao Yuesheng didn't seem to know how to do martial arts.

    He had vaguely guessed Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s identity and wanted to confirm it.

    "I'm Xiao Nanqiu." Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled.

    "It turns out to be Mr. Xiao, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Zhang Siren had a genuine expression on his face and said a few polite words with his fists clasped.

    Xiao Nanqiu is now very famous in the martial arts world. Ever since the last Shuiyun Sect disciple initiation ceremony, he was one against all, and no one could defeat him, which shocked everyone in the world. I wonder when it happened?  With a young master guarding him, who would dare to mess with the Shuiyun Sect?  !

    "If Daxia Zhang wants to see our master's face, he has a small request." Xiao Yuesheng picked up the silver cup and played with it gently in his hand, giving off a romantic and elegant atmosphere.

    "I don't know what the request is?" Zhang Siren was stunned for a moment and was overjoyed.

    "As long as I can defeat you!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows.

    Zhang Siren was suddenly suffocated, with a wry smile on his face, and shook his head. He was deliberately entertaining himself!

    Today's martial arts, who do not know, Xiao Nanqiu of Shuiyun School, martial arts is unpredictable, and martial arts are rare rivals. Even the heads of the six martial arts are quite jealous.

    "If anyone has itchy hands, I will help you." Xiao Yuesheng's gaze slowly passed over everyone's faces, as if he was challenging them.

    The hall was extremely quiet, no one made a sound. They avoided such a thankless move like a snake or a scorpion.

    "Master, it seems you can't take off your veil to get some air." Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at Wen Yubing and spread his hands helplessly.

    "Wait a minute! I want to give it a try!" Suddenly a young man stood up in the crowd. He had an ordinary appearance but extremely bright eyes. He stared at Xiao Yuesheng closely, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, he was full of energy and awe-inspiring.  .

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?!" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but was startled, turned around and looked over, and saw that he was a young man who was just starting out, and??Contesting martial arts has brought down one's face.

    Seeing him looking at him, the young man straightened his figure again, with a solemn look on his face. He cupped his hands and said, "I heard that Shuiyun Sect's swordsmanship is excellent. I'm here to learn from Tao Qinghe!"
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