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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 62 Speculation

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    Chapter 62 Speculation

    As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran to the Zhengqi Hall, wanting to see the senior brother's injury.

    "Miss Xiao, are you okay?" Lin Pingzhi was concerned about Xiao Yuesheng, and was quite worried when he saw that his expression was gloomy, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and forced a smile: "I'm a little exhausted, just take a rest."

    "Mr. Xiao's great kindness will never be forgotten. Let's take a rest first!" Yue Buqun said hurriedly, looking at the Zhengqi Hall from time to time. Although he was very good at cultivating Qi, he still couldn't help but worry about it.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded. He was indeed exhausted and needed to adjust his breathing, so he followed Lu Dayou to an elegant small courtyard.

    Lu Dayou looked respectful. When he looked at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes flashed with gratitude from time to time. Xiao Yuesheng pretended not to see it and was too lazy to speak.

    After entering the small courtyard, Lu Dayou said respectfully: "Sir, please rest. This is a monastery, and outsiders will not disturb you If you have any instructions, sir, just ring this little bell, and the boy will come over and wait for you."  "

    "Thank you so much, Brother Lu." Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly and walked along the bluestone path to the house.

    First glance at it, and before seeing any strangeness, he sat directly on the couch directly, his hands stabbed his hands, his eyes were hanging the curtains, and meditating and regulating.

    Zidan has become much smaller, from the size of an egg to the size of a table tennis ball, but the color is much richer. It is a bit difficult for him to receive the power of thunder from the sky with both palms, but Zidan is tempered by this, but  It's a pure number.

    He created the Heavenly Thunder Technique. He originally believed that the purple elixir must be slowly compressed and purified before it can be transformed into the golden elixir. It requires time to accumulate, step by step, and one cannot rush for quick success.

    This time, I took the risk to heal Linghu Chong, and got an unexpected surprise. Unexpectedly, using the sky thunder to help me was a shortcut, which could greatly shorten the time for the purple elixir to be pure. In this way, entering the realm of the golden elixir was not my own.  More than ten years as I thought.

    It¡¯s just that the power of the sky thunder is extraordinary after all. With his current skill, it was extremely reluctant to take one forcefully. If it weren¡¯t for the Nine Turns of Changing Tendon Art, the sky thunder would have eaten away his body and died.

    He shook his head. The practice of the Nine Turns of Changing Tendon Art was extremely slow. As long as he could break through the fifth level and supplemented by the Heavenly Thunder Art, he would not be afraid of the power of the thunder. He could purify the purple elixir and the golden elixir.  The realm is just around the corner.

    The current plan is to use the Nine Turns of Changing Tendons technique. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had to calm down and not be anxious.

    So, the Heavenly Thunder Technique slowly circulated, the purple elixir was dense, and a layer of purple energy flashed across his face from time to time, with a solemn expression and a majestic appearance.

    Inside the Zhengqi Hall

    Yue Buqun was squatting on the ground, his right hand resting on Linghu Chong's left wrist, his eyes slightly closed, his face as usual, no trace of joy.

    Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan and others squatted in front of him, looking at him without blinking to see the change in his expression.

    Yue Buqun's frown suddenly unfurled, he opened his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, and nodded lightly: "Well, what Mr. Xiao said is true, Chong'er is indeed fine, he just needs to rest for a few days."

    "Then why isn't Senior Brother awake?!" Yue Lingshan stopped her excitement and asked hurriedly.

    Yue Buqun glanced at Linghu Chong, who looked as peaceful as a sleeping Linghu Chong, and said calmly: "Chong'er's heart has just begun to heal, so it's not appropriate to have any fluctuations in his mood. Mr. Xiao deliberately sealed his sleeping hole, waiting for him to sleep for a while.  , you will wake up naturally.¡±

    "That's it!" Yue Lingshan smiled sweetly, her bright eyes still red and swollen.

    "This Mr. Xiao is really amazing!" Laudenault muttered to himself as he looked at his senior brother Linghu Chong.

    Everyone nodded in unison. Their hearts were broken and immortals could not be saved. This was the unshakable concept of the world. Now, it was overturned by Xiao Yuesheng, who could drag Linghu Chong up from the underworld. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes,  No one would believe it, they just thought it was a joke.

    Yue Buqun waved his hand: "Denuo, send your senior brother to the house let the rest of the people disperse and go back to eat."

    Lauderno hurriedly agreed, walked closer, bent down to pick up Linghu Chong, and took him to his room.

    Yue Lingshan followed closely behind, guarding her carefully, for fear that Lauderno would throw her senior brother. Lu Dayou also turned back and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Yue Buqun.

    "Master." Lu Dayou stepped forward cautiously. He knew that with his master's wisdom, it would be impossible to hide what he had done.

    Yue Buqun glared at him and snorted: "You can't stop talking! Be careful to serve Mr. Xiao, and you should take credit as a crime!"

    "Yes! Master." Lu Dayou was busy.

    Watching them disperse, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze returned.??In your own house.

    Ning Zhong sat on the couch, her whole body seemed to fall apart, aching and sore. She carefully leaned on the brocade quilt. She turned to look at Yue Buqun and said softly: "Brother, the thunder and lightning just now, was it Xiao Xiao?"  What did you do, sir?"

    Yue Buqun glanced at her, nodded slightly, with a solemn expression.

    "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it" Ning Zhongze shook his head gently and sighed softly: "I really didn't expect that one person's martial arts can be practiced to such an extent!"

    "Yes, no one would have thought of it." Yue Buqun nodded with a solemn expression. He walked to the Xuan desk, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ning Zhongze.

    "How can he practice martial arts at such a young age?!" Ning Zhong took the tea cup, shook his head and sighed, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Looking at him, he came from Luoyang, and his extraordinary lightness skills are a bit shocking.  Got it!"

    "Yeah." Yue Buqun held the tea cup, sat on the chair, and looked out the window, his expression was in a trance, and he was lost in thought.

    Ning Zhong stopped talking and rested on the brocade quilt. His heart was also in confusion. Today was really too exciting, full of sadness and joy, and his horizons were widened. I used to be a frog in the well, but I didn't expect that there was such a person in the world.

    After a long time, Yue Buqun came back to his senses, took a sip of the almost cold tea, and said slowly: "These days, there has been a lot of commotion about the evil sword manual. Junior sister, tell me, Mr. Xiao's ability, will it be possible?"  Could it be from the evil-repelling sword manual?"

    Ning Zhongze pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Absolutely impossible."

    "Well, it's really impossible." Yue Buqun nodded and sighed: "The evil-repelling sword manual was created by Lin Yuantu. Although Lin Yuantu's swordsmanship is superb, I have never heard of his deep internal power. Besides, it is  Lin Yuantu's resurrection is far from Mr. Xiao's opponent."

    "That's right." Ning Zhong nodded, shook his head and smiled: "The evil sword manual can never be so powerful, otherwise Lin Yuantu wouldn't have just founded a small escort agency back then."

    "Where did Mr. Xiao's unique knowledge come from? Is it possible that it was taught by heaven?" Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

    Ning Zhong pondered and said slowly: "Could it be that a master passed on his skills to him? Doesn't the Demon Sect have a star-absorbing method"

    "Junior sister, shut up!" Yue Buqun shouted hurriedly and stopped her.

    Ning Zhong quickly shut up, patted his red lips, shook his head and said with a smile: "Look at me, I always have random thoughts!"

    Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if helpless, and sighed: "The star-absorbing gun can't be so powerful. If not, Ren Woxing would have dominated the martial arts and unified the world!"

    "Well, that's true." Ning Zhong nodded and said with a smile: "Besides, even if you let me come as a bride, you can't have such power. Summoning thunder should be a Taoist magic."

    Yue Buqun nodded slowly: "According to legend, ancient practitioners could swallow clouds, spit out mist, and summon thunder from the sky as weapons This Mr. Xiao, I am afraid he is such a divine figure!"

    "No matter what, he saved Chong'er's life. He is really a great benefactor to our Huashan sect!" Ning Zhongze showed gratitude on his face. She couldn't imagine what would happen to her if Chong'er was gone.

    "Well, we will thank him in the future." Yue Buqun nodded.

    The couple discussed it some more and began to rest. Today's tossing around was indeed very energy-consuming. Even if they were practicing martial arts, they were exhausted.

    Early morning of the second day

    Lin Pingzhi was dressed in brocade clothes, with a jade face and red lips. He was extraordinarily handsome. He was standing in front of Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard with a hesitant look on his face. He looked over and over, wondering whether he should knock on the door or not.

    "Young escort, come in." Xiao Yuesheng's voice came slowly, not too fast or too slow.

    Lin Pingzhi hurriedly opened the door and entered the courtyard. He saw Xiao Yuesheng, who was dressed in a green shirt, slowly finishing his kung fu. He hurriedly walked over, cupped his fists and bowed: "I've seen Mr. Xiao."

    Xiao Yuesheng felt refreshed and back to normal, which was very different from the haggard expression yesterday. He waved his hands, turned around, and said with a smile: "Young escort, how are you doing here?"

    Lin Pingzhi nodded: "Very good, master and senior sister take good care of me."

    Xiao Yuesheng walked to the stone table in front of the yard and sat down. He pointed and motioned for Lin Pingzhi to sit down and talk.

    Lin Pingzhi followed him, sat down, his face turned red, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, yesterday I saw that my senior brother was dying, so I couldn't help but use the amulet"

    "You did a good job." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "I will be disappointed if you don't use it."

    "Thank you, escort." Lin Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

    "The chief escort and your grandpa are fine. I live next door to them now, so you can rest assured in Huashan." Xiao Yuesheng said slowly and smiled: "These days, your swordsmanship has been so good.Got it?  "

    Lin Pingzhi was grateful. Yue Lingshan had always been by his side, so he was well-informed. He knew everything about the evil sword manual outside. He knew that if Xiao Yuesheng hadn't protected him, his father and grandfather would have been dead long ago.  .

    He scratched his head, a look of shame appeared on his handsome face, and said: "There is no entry"

    "Then let's practice some practice." Xiao Yuesheng pointed at the long sword at his waist and said with a smile.

    "Then, I'll show my shame!" Lin Pingzhi knew that the opportunity was rare, so he didn't show any pretense. He unsheathed his sword, jumped into the field, sheathed the sword and stood still, calm and calm, and his eyes suddenly calmed down.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly. This was what he had taught him. Before drawing the sword, one must calm down and calm down, and then one can be at ease with it. Now it seems that Lin Pingzhi learned it very carefully.

    "Chi" sword, the sword light was like lightning, Lin Pingzhi's body moved, and in one step, he jumped two feet, as fast as a powerful arrow.

    "Scoff¡ª¡ª", another sword was drawn out, drawing a semicircle in front of him, which seemed to be composed of dozens of swords, with many phantoms. Then, he flipped his wrist, and the sword came out horizontally, making a faint whistle,  Extraordinary power.

    He put away his sword and stood up, panting slightly. These three swords seemed to have consumed all his energy and energy, and he turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Well, there has been great progress." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, looked at him, and said lightly: "It's just that his internal strength is too low, so he needs to keep up."

    "Yes." Lin Pingzhi agreed obediently.

    "How's your Huashan swordsmanship going?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    "Huashan swordsmanship?" Lin Ping was stunned, then nodded: "Because the senior sister is very enthusiastic and keeps giving advice on swordsmanship, the master seems to be very satisfied."

    "Huh?" Xiao Yuesheng raised a heavy brow, half-smiling.

    Lin Pingzhi's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head. In front of Xiao Yuesheng, he seemed like a silly boy. He whispered: "Senior sister is very curious about you, the escort leader, and often asks for news about you."

    "Miss Yue family?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with raised eyebrows.

    Lin Pingzhi nodded.

    "Yes, I understand." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and suddenly smiled: "From now on, you must practice the Huashan Sword Technique carefully. If you fail to practice the Huashan Sword Technique, it will be difficult for you to understand the three moves I teach you.  of subtlety.¡±

    "Yes." Lin Pingzhi nodded and accepted the instruction.

    "If you have time, go back to Luoyang and have a look." Xiao Yuesheng said warmly, taking out a jade pendant from his arms, the size of a palm, white and flawless, warm and crystal clear, just like the one Lin Pingzhi had before.

    This is the message talisman made by Xiao Yuesheng. He made several of them. Pan Hou has one, Guanyun Island has one, Lin Zhennan has one, Lin Ping has one, and the remaining two are always with him.  .

    "Take it." Xiao Yuesheng handed the jade pendant to Lin Pingzhi.

    "This" Lin Pingzhi hesitated, his handsome face flushed, and he was very embarrassed.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said warmly: "Take it. If you are in danger, crush it."

    Lin Pingzhi took it. He knew that this jade pendant was a matter of life and death. It would be too pretentious to refuse it, and Miss Xiao hated pretentiousness the most.
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