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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 324 Lessons

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    Chapter 324 Lessons

    Hearing this, Cheng Yuanzhen looked strange and looked at Tao Qinghe with pity.

    Among all the people, Cheng Yuanzhen had the deepest understanding of Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts. He was like a boat drifting on the boundless sea without the slightest hope.

    "Qiu'er, don't mess around." Wen Yubing snorted and glared at him with bright and clear eyes.

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    "You¡ª¡ª!" Wen Yubing said helplessly and said no more.

    "Come on, Young Master Tao, let's fight," Xiao Yuesheng turned around, waved to Tao Qinghe, and said with a smile: "If you can catch the next two moves, you will be considered the winner, how about it?"

    Tao Qinghe's face suddenly turned red, he clenched his teeth, his eyes were like spitting fire, and he stared at him, as if he wanted to burn Xiao Yuesheng.

    "What?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his brows. Seeing his angry expression, he smiled secretly, but pretended to be puzzled and stroked his black mustache: "Thena move?"

    "Shut up!" Tao Qinghe roared angrily, his tongue bursting with spring thunder, which shocked everyone in the hall. He stared at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes wide open, and shouted angrily in a deep voice: "Although I have low martial arts skills, I can't do this.  It¡¯s so bad!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng's smile remained the same, his eyes were gentle, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm going to take action, Xiang Wu has not exceeded ten moves, Tao Shaoxia doesn't need to be angry."

    Tao Qinghe sneered, and became even more angry. He walked over slowly, unsheathed his long sword, and pointed at Xiao Yuesheng from a distance: "Then you should learn from me!"

    People held their breath and concentrated on the two of them. They were also very familiar with Xiao Nanqiu, but this Xiao Nanqiu divine dragon was rarely seen. It was a rare opportunity today, so he cherished it.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at Wen Yubing, shook his head helplessly, and turned to Tao Qinghe: "Please¡ª!"

    Tao Qinghe drew his long sword, and without any regard for etiquette, without any politeness, he stepped forward and stabbed directly into the middle. The way into the palace was quite rude.

    ??????????????????? But the light of the sword is like lightning, and the body is swift, and with one strike of the sword, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary hand.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his hands, and drew arcs with his left and right hands, forming a perfect circle on his chest.

    The long sword arrived in the blink of an eye, turned into a cold star, and pierced his chest.

    With both hands slowly, when the long sword stabbed, a circle was completed, and the long sword was circled in it, and it was slightly shocked.

    Tao Qinghe felt that the long sword suddenly stagnated, as if stuck in a quagmire, unable to move forward. Then a huge force came from the sword body and passed directly into the palm of his hand. He was unable to resist it, and the long sword couldn't help but come out.

    He stood stunned, his eyes were blank, his mind was blank, and he had no thoughts.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away, and everyone around them was also stunned, dumbfounded. They could not see the action clearly, and it was already over before they could enter the scene.

    Tao Qinghe has always been conceited. When he heard everyone talking about Cheng Yuanzhen, he felt quite unconvinced. In his opinion, his swordsmanship was not inferior to that of Cheng Yuanzhen, but the other party was very lucky. As long as there was a chance, he would kill him.  A few big thieves and giant bandits, their fame comes naturally.

    Now, Xiao Yuesheng happened to come out. He felt that the opportunity was rare and he could not kill by mistake, so he became ambitious and wanted to challenge.

    He thought that he might be defeated by Xiao Nanqiu. After all, his martial arts were superb and unpredictable, but as long as he could perform a few moves, his reputation would skyrocket. He never expected that he could not even perform a single move.  Pass!

    Seeing his dull expression, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but sigh softly. If he wasn't annoyed that he was using him and using his schemes, he wouldn't be so harsh.

    He jumped lightly and rose from the ground, just like a feather lifted up from the ground by the strong wind. He rose leisurely and came to the beam. He pulled out the long sword inserted on the beam and landed floatingly on the ground.

    In order not to shock the world, he tried his best to hide his clumsiness and performed Qinggong in an orderly manner.

    "Ahem!" Xiao Yuesheng coughed lightly, handed over the long sword, and said warmly: "Young Master Tao, your sword."

    Tao Qinghe subconsciously reached out, took the sword, and stared blankly at Xiao Yuesheng's face, his blank eyes gradually clearing up.

    "Young Master Tao," Cheng Yuanzhen couldn't bear to watch from the side, and tried to persuade him: "Don't worry too much,Mr. Xiao's martial arts has reached an incredible level. The last time he was in Shuiyun Sect, if he didn't give in intentionally, I wouldn't be able to make a single move!  "

    "Farewell!" Tao Qinghe's face turned red and blue, changing twice. He could no longer bear the gaze of everyone, so he clasped his fists with both hands, turned around and strode away.

    "Brother Tao, Brother Tao!" His companions hurriedly chased him out, the sound of greetings getting farther and farther away.?? gradually became inaudible.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, turned around and sat back next to Wen Yubing.

    "You!" Wen Yubing glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with clear eyes, then turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng and said lightly.

    "This little guy is very scheming!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Wen Yubing's dark eyebrows were slightly raised, exuding a faint aura, like a gust of fragrant wind.

    "He wants to step on my shoulders and become famous, so I have to let him do it!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and stroked his black mustache.

    Wen Yubing was startled when he heard the words, and then suddenly realized, his eyebrows slightly frowned, showing an unhappy look, obviously he no longer sympathized with this person.

    Cheng Yuanzhen watched with cold eyes, with awe in her heart. She was even more impressed by Xiao Nanqiu's agility and ruthlessness.

    After this battle, Tao Qinghe did become famous, but no one laughed at him. Most of them talked about Xiao Yuesheng's high martial arts.

    Because Tao Qinghe soon had a great feat, killing the famous giant bandit Hun Jianglong in the martial arts world, which was truly astonishing, and no one looked down upon him anymore.

    But because of this, people are more curious about Xiao Nanqiu of the Shuiyun Sect. How high is his martial arts? Is it better than Wuji, the leader of the Ming Sect?

    The heads of the six sects knew very well that Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts had reached the peak and was invincible, but they didn't say it clearly to their disciples.

    In the evening, as the sun sets in the west and the setting sun shines, the purple mountain is misty and misty, like a fairyland. The woods at the foot of the mountain are bathed in the magnificent sunshine, making it extremely quiet.

    At this time, a carriage came slowly, and the crisp sound of hoofbeats carried a moving rhythm, breaking the silence in the woods.

    The long and narrow car body is painted in a lavender color and shines with a faint luster in the magnificent sunshine, making it look extremely noble and mysterious.

    The two white horses have no hair on their bodies, their eyes are bright, like two lanterns hanging high, their spirits are high, their eyes are full of intelligence, as if they can understand what people are saying.

    In the carriage, Qing'er twisted her waist, as if she couldn't sit still anymore. She lifted the curtains and looked outside. Then she sat back on the couch, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and asked eagerly: "Mr. Xiao, what's going on now?"  Have you arrived at Shuiyun Sect?"

    Xiao Yuesheng was lying on the opposite side of the couch, half leaning and half lying down, with a leisurely expression. He held a book in his hand. He looked away from the book from time to time and said with a smile: "Our sect is on the mountain."

    "She's so beautiful!" Qing'er sighed sweetly, her waist was twisted by Song Wenqing, and then she sat down honestly and stopped looking around.

    "Haha" Xiao Yuesheng put down the book and chuckled: "If Qing'er likes it, you might as well stay here for a longer time."

    "Okay, okay!" Qing'er hurriedly agreed, clapping her little hands and looking excited.

    "Qing'er!" Song Wenqing scolded and said calmly: "Don't forget your father!"

    "Well" Qing'er couldn't help but feel embarrassed. After being away for so long, she began to believe in her father, but even if he left immediately, she didn't want to leave him.

    "That's it." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, smiled at Song Wenqing, then turned to Qing'er and said with a smile: "Write a letter and I'll send someone to deliver it to your father."

    Song Wenqing's expression couldn't help but change. He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and looked deeply at Xiao Yuesheng.

    She was deeply afraid that this was another threat. She would detain Qing'er and threaten Bai Xiaotian, the leader of the Fenglei Gang, who would fall into a wolf's den.

    Immediately, she rejected the idea. Although her martial arts experience dictated it, she gave up the idea after thinking about it for a moment. With Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts, there was no need to go to such trouble and go directly to Bai Xiaotian.

    Along the way, Qing'er's eyes widened and she looked at the surroundings without blinking. Although the fog was shrouded in thick fog and she couldn't see anything clearly, she still watched with gusto.

    The girls Li Ruoyun appeared soon and came to greet them, followed by introductions and greetings.

    "Third Junior Sister, are you back so soon?" Seeing Lin Xiaoqing was there, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh and asked.

    "Senior brother, I also invited a guest back!" Lin Xiaoqing smiled sweetly, her voice soft and tender, making people feel soft.

    "Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and looked her over: "Zhang Haotian?"

    "Exactly!" Lin Xiaoqing nodded without showing any surprise. She had long been accustomed to Senior Brother's clever calculations. She said softly: "Senior Brother, I am afraid that only you, Senior Brother, took action on Gang Leader Zhang's injuries."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, kept walking, and did not ask any more questions. He knew that the injury was not urgent, otherwise, he would have summoned him with the jade talisman.

    Several people came directly to Shuiyun Pavilion. Liu Qingquan took Song Wenqing, Qing'er and Jiang Suning to the guest room to take a rest or wash up.??Some time.

    "Third Junior Sister, tell me, how is Gang Leader Zhang doing?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lazily, sitting on the wisteria chair.
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