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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 65 Hijacking

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    Chapter 65 Hijacking

    "Lin'er, how about letting daddy see him and just take a look?" Monk Bujie lowered his voice and looked at Yilin eagerly.

    Seeing that a tall and majestic man like her father had such a pitiful expression, Yilin couldn't help but soften her heart. She nodded reluctantly and said, "Dad, when you meet Brother Xiao, you can't talk nonsense!"

    She was afraid that her father would say some nonsense that he thought about day and night, which would be too embarrassing and she would never have the face to see Brother Xiao again.

    The monk Bujie scratched his bald head with his big hand, nodded with a smile, moved his figure like an iron tower moving sideways, and walked up the mountain with an astonishing momentum.

    "Dad, let's wait here for Brother Xiao." Yilin said hurriedly.

    Monk Bujie turned to look at her. Seeing that Yilin still had a worried expression, he hurriedly said: "Lin'er, don't worry, I won't offend your master."

    Yilin shook her head, pursed her lips and said nothing, but her expression was very firm.

    The monk Bujie had no choice but to defeat his daughter, so he could only sigh and said helplessly: "Okay, just wait here. What will happen if your eldest brother doesn't come down the mountain?"

    "Why did eldest brother stay in the mountain?!" Yilin shook her head and turned to look at the lush mountain forest, where Baiyun Temple was hidden.

    The two of them sat under the shade of a tree beside the road, fanning themselves with a few leaves. Monk Bujie was tall and fat. Although he had deep internal energy, he sweated easily and was extremely afraid of heat.

    He took a few leaves and lined them up together to form a fan. He fanned vigorously. He suddenly stopped and looked towards the mountain: "Huh? Here we come!"

    After saying that, the tall body stood up suddenly, turned around and asked Yi Lin: "Lin'er, is that your brother Xiao?"

    Yilin looked at it and nodded. She was not as strong as Monk Bujie and could not see his face clearly, but she was very familiar with Xiao Yuesheng and could tell just by looking at his body shape and walking posture.

    "Haha, I'll go meet him for a while!" Monk Bujie laughed loudly, and suddenly he stood up and galloped away with the sound of wind, rushing towards Xiao Yuesheng. He was tall but shaped like a floating leaf.

    Yilin shouted, but Monk Bujie pretended not to hear, and just kept rushing forward, rushing to Xiao Yuesheng like a gust of wind.

    Xiao Yuesheng was walking with his head lowered, thinking about his conversation with Master Dingyi, quite lost in thought and in a daze.

    But when someone invaded a hundred meters around him, he had already noticed it. With a thought, the Heavenly Thunder Technique in his body sped up on its own and entered a state of alert.

    He raised his head and saw a dark shadow coming over him. Monk Bujie was tall and strong, but his body skills were extremely good. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Yuesheng. He laughed loudly: "What a heartless boy, eat me."  A slap!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The big palm like a leaf-leaf fan came over and slapped Xiao Yuesheng down on his head, with a fierce momentum, like a angry-eyed King Kong.

    " Xiao Yuesheng didn't know why the other party took action. His soul was getting stronger now and his mind was sharp. He didn't realize Monk Bujie's murderous intention, so he swayed and avoided his big hand.

    "Sure enough, there are two attacks." Monk Bujie laughed loudly, tilted his palm, and used the palm as a knife to chop straight down.

    When the palm knife struck down, it faintly let out a low roar, which was very sharp and showed the high level of skill.

    Although Xiao Yuesheng was not aware of his murderous intent, he was quite annoyed because he did not know how to advance or retreat. He snorted lightly: "Who do you honor? Why do you attack so rashly?"

    "Haha, take a few moves from me!" Monk Bujie was still unwilling to give in. He struck down with his palm, but failed to hit Xiao Yuesheng, so he switched to wiping, spread his fingers, and each finger was wiping towards the large acupuncture points all over his body.  Quite subtle.

    Xiao Yuesheng became more interested. He had never met an opponent since he completed the Heavenly Thunder Jue. He could defeat the enemy with just one move. It was really unpleasant. Among the masters he had encountered, the great monk in front of him was the most skilled.

    "Be careful!" He shouted softly, stopped dodging, and lightly slapped his palm.

    "You should be careful too!" Monk Bujie shouted loudly, and struck out with his palm, the force was frightening.

    "Daddy!" Yilin screamed from behind.

    There was a trace of annoyance on Monk Bujie¡¯s face, and he had to withdraw nearly half of his inner strength to avoid beating this kid to death and making Yilin sad.

    When Xiao Yuesheng saw Yilin's title, although it was strange, his heart moved. The Heavenly Thunder Jue suddenly slowed down, losing 80% of his internal energy.

    The palms of the two people collided with each other, and the sound was quite crisp.

    The fat and tall body of the monk Bujie took three steps back, leaving behind three very clear large footprints on the mountain road, about five or six inches deep, neatly arranged, as if carved on them.

    His big, fleshy face suddenly turned red, as if he was drunk. After stabilizing his body, he took three steps back again, leaving three?Deep footprints.

    "What kind of kung fu is this?!" Although his face was red and he seemed to have suffered internal injuries, he didn't care. Instead, he loudly asked Xiao Yuesheng what kind of kung fu he was doing, his eyes full of curiosity.

    "Heart-Destroying Palm." Xiao Yuesheng said calmly with a solemn expression. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the gentle mountain breeze blew his clothes, making them elegant and unrestrained.

    Monk Bujie was dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but realize. No wonder this boy with an ordinary appearance could make his daughter fall in love. He was indeed not a common thing.

    "Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Yilin trotted over, flew to Xiao Yuesheng's side lightly, took his arm, and asked softly.

    In her impression, although Brother Xiao is excellent in martial arts, it seems that her father is more powerful, and she is afraid of hurting Brother Xiao.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and then looked at Monk Bujie with a questioning look in his eyes. He felt strange when he heard Yilin calling this monk daddy just now.

    "Brother, this is my father, the Dharma name is not a precept." Yi Lin twisted the corner of her clothes, her white melon seeds stained with a layer of blush, and whispered.

    "Dad?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his thick eyebrows, but his voice was quite calm and did not show anything strange.

    He has cultivated his qi so deeply that he has reached the point where his appearance remains unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai. Although he is surprised in his heart, his expression is not strange.

    The monk who didn¡¯t quit touched his bare head and laughed loudly: ¡°Haha, I don¡¯t quit drinking alcohol, eating meat, marrying a wife, and having a daughter.¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, smiled, and said: "It turns out that he is sister Yilin's father, and his nephew Xiao Yihan is sister Yilin's sworn brother. I pay my respects to my uncle."

    He looked calm, as if he had not interacted just now, and his expression was friendly. The original solemnity on his face also disappeared and turned into a gentle smile.

    "No need." Monk Bujie waved his hand, looked him over, nodded, and said: "Fortunately, he is not a weak pretty boy, but my Lin'er has good eyesight."

    "Daddy!" Yilin was so embarrassed that she yelled.

    Seeing her like this, Monk Bujie didn¡¯t dare to say anything anymore. He chuckled and said, ¡°Boy, can you drink?!¡±

    "I've been wanting to get drunk so far but I can't get it." Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said lightly, with a hint of pride.

    Although he met Monk Bujie for the first time, he could see through his temperament at a glance and knew that he was bold and forthright. He liked to speak directly and could not tolerate euphemisms, so he just followed his fancy.

    "Hehe, you have such a loud tone, I want to see it!" Monk Bujie glanced sideways at him, snorted, and said: "Lin'er, you heard me clearly, daddy is going to get him drunk today!  "

    ¡°Dad¡ª¡ª¡± Yilin whispered softly.

    "Lin'er, if you're a grown man who doesn't know how to drink, you have to," Monk Bujie waved his hand and said carelessly, then said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Let's go to my temple and have a good drink!"

    Xiao Yuesheng would not back down, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Why don't you go to my valley, where there are still several altars of fine N¨¹rong."

    "Nerv Hong?!" Monk Bujie suddenly opened his eyes, pursed his lips, revealing a slanderous image, and asked hurriedly: "But the authentic Nerv Hong?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "Collected by Luoyang Immortal Tower."

    "Okay, let's go and have a look." Monk Bujie nodded eagerly, striding ahead in a hurry.

    He also knew about that valley, but he had never entered it because he didn't know how to crack it. Without Xiao Yuesheng's permission, Yilin didn't teach her father's footwork, so he could only stare.

    The three of them came outside the valley. Xiao Yuesheng flicked his fingers, and after a white light flashed in the air, the entrance to the valley appeared in front of them, and they walked in along the stream.

    "Not bad, not bad!" Monk Bujie looked at the picturesque small valley and admired, and then hurriedly asked: "Where is Nv'er Hong?!"

    After all, he has no sense of elegance, and he misses his daughter Hong even more.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and cooed at Yilin.

    Yi Lin snorted, gave Monk Bujie a look, walked lightly into the small pine house, picked up a black wine jar from inside and walked out.

    Monk Bujie hurriedly stepped forward, took it, looked at the wine jar carefully, and asked: "Is this Nuerhong?!"

    "You'll find out when you open it," Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

    With a "pop" sound, Monk Bujie couldn't wait to open the sealing mud. Suddenly, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the mellow fragrance entered the nose, making people slightly intoxicated.  Drinking wine, smelling the aroma, can't help but have the urge to drink a glass.

    ¡°Good wine, good wine!"Bujie monk's eyes were wide open, his face was shining, and he was overjoyed. He picked up the wine jar, drank two big sips, wiped the wine stains on his lips, burped, and burst into laughter.

    "Uncle, is this pure daughter's red?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile. He stretched out his hand to take a shot, and the wine jar floated directly to his hand. Then he raised his head and took a sip, and a water dragon emerged from the wine jar and jumped directly to Xiao Yuesheng Zhang.  The open mouth is like a whale sucking.

    With this martial arts revealed, Monk Bujie widened his eyes again, nodded, and laughed loudly: "My Lin'er really has good eyesight. Boy, your martial arts is really good!"

    "Thank you for the compliment, uncle." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, without any polite words, stretched out his hand to send the wine jar out, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's your turn!"

    Monk Bujie glared and hummed: "Hey, am I afraid of you?!"

    After saying that, he picked up the wine jar, drank a few sips again, and could see his stomach bulging.

    "Okay -, have fun! Have fun!" Monk Bujie put down the wine jar, wiped the corners of his mouth, his face was already red.

    Although the wine strength of Ner Hong is small, it has been collected for many years and is far from comparable to the ordinary Ner Hong. Moreover, Monk Bujie drank too fast, and the smell of alcohol surged up, coupled with the gentle breeze blowing on his face,  It went straight into his heart, already feeling a little tipsy.

    "Uncle, how do you like this wine?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, took the wine jar, and drank a few sips without using any internal force this time.

    After a few mouthfuls of it, I felt particularly happy.

    "Good wine, indeed good wine. I have never drunk such good wine!" Monk Bujie nodded vigorously and laughed.

    So, the two of them took a sip and I took a sip. In the blink of an eye, the bottom of the jar of daughter's red wine was gone. Xiao Yuesheng was sober as usual, but Monk Bujie was already a bit drunk. He couldn't help but giggle and talked about how he had done it back then.  Zhui Yilin's mother.

    At that time, Yilin's mother was a nun, as beautiful as a fairy, and he was a pig butcher. When he saw Yilin's mother, he was so distraught that he couldn't extricate himself, but there was nothing he could do because she was a nun.

    So, he thought of a way to become a monk, just to be close to Yilin's mother.

    In the end, she was chased by him and married him. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Not long after they got married, she ran away from home. Monk Bujie could not be found everywhere. In despair, she returned to Hengshan to take care of Yi.  Lin.

    As he spoke, Monk Bujie began to cry loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the sadness he had suffered over the years.

    His voice was loud and loud, like a bell and a bell. When he cried, it was earth-shattering. Fortunately, Xiao Yuesheng had set up a formation in this valley so that it could not be heard outside. Otherwise, the entire Hengshan Sect would not be at peace.

    Yi Lin looked on with sadness and anxiety. A seven-foot man like her father was crying so miserably, like a young child. But if the master and the others heard it, they would inevitably make fun of her father.

    She hurriedly looked at Xiao Yuesheng, her bright eyes looking for help.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, picked up the wine jar, took another sip, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sister, the sound here can't be heard, so just let your father vent."

    Yilin felt relieved, looked at the tearful face of Monk Bujie, and sighed softly: "Dad has been thinking about mom all these years, and his heart is very painful."

    "Your father is indeed a very affectionate person." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and sighed, shook his head, and took another sip, feeling a bit like he was in the same boat.

    He can¡¯t see his wife now. The road to enlightenment is extremely difficult. If he can¡¯t cultivate to the immortal body and break the void, he will never see her again. Thinking about it, he feels that the future is uncertain and unpredictable.

    "I said, the boy named Xiao!" Monk Bujie cried, suddenly stopped, turned his head, stared at Xiao Yuesheng with his big eyes open, and hummed: "If you have violated the rules,  Lin, I will take your life if you don't quit, no mercy!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled, and glanced at Yi Lin. He saw her pretty face was red, her bright eyes were shy, and she was charming. He shook his head, knowing that the monk who had not quit was now confused and the debate was futile, so he could only nod with a wry smile.

    "Daddy!" Yilin was fussy, afraid that the monk would say something embarrassing again.

    Although Monk Bujie was drunk and hazy, he was startled when he saw Yilin in a hurry, and said hurriedly: "Haha, okay, let's not talk about it. My Lin'er has a very tender face." He turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng and hummed: "  Even if I don¡¯t say it, you should understand her thoughts!¡±

    "Well, I understand." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his tone perfunctory.

    Although he was perfunctory and seemed not to understand, he was extremely keen. How could he not understand Yilin's thoughts? It was just a matter of time.Yilin had always treated him like an elder brother. Although he occasionally had wrong thoughts, when he saw her clear eyes and innocence, he felt a little ashamed and suppressed these thoughts.

    The monk Bujie took another big sip and suddenly fell down.

    With quick eyesight and quick hands, Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to support his fat and strong body, then slowly put him down and placed him on the couch.

    They were sitting on a pinewood couch by the pool. Although Monk Fujie was tall and fat, the short couch was motionless, as if it were made of iron.

    Yi Lin Yingying stood up, took out a long blanket from the house, and covered Monk Bujie to prevent him from catching cold.

    The two got off the couch and walked slowly along the river.

    "Brother, master didn't say anything to you, did he?" Yilin glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, her snow-white face slightly blushing, and asked softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Tai is just asking about the sword manual to ward off evil spirits. Sister, don't worry."

    Yilin is pure and innocent, whatever happens is shown on her snow-white face, and Xiao Yuesheng can see it clearly.

    Yilin nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm just afraid that you might quarrel with Master."

    "Even for the sake of my sister's face, I will give way to the master." Xiao Yuesheng laughed.

    Yi Lin nodded, her head slightly lowered, and she remained silent.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't speak either. The two of them just walked quietly, the breeze blowing slowly on their faces, giving them a bit of coolness, and the leaves rustled softly and quietly.

    After a while, Yilin raised her head, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, then turned her head and whispered: "Why didn't Sister Liu come with us?"

    Xiao Yuesheng's heart darkened, but he smiled slightly and said: "The chief escort is still in danger, and she can't leave. Next time, I will definitely bring her to see you."

    "Yeah." Yi Lin replied in a low voice, remaining speechless again.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly, feeling a touch of sadness, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was just fate that hurt Yi Lin, and he was really helpless.

    I have great martial arts skills, but when it comes to matters between men and women, I am too clumsy. No matter what I do, I always make mistakes and hurt others.

    He was suddenly startled, looked in the direction of the sky, his face changed slightly, turned to Yilin and said: "Sister, eldest brother has to leave first."

    Yi Lin hurriedly raised her head, her face full of surprise: "Brother, why are you in such a hurry, but what happened?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his face darkened slightly, his majesty suddenly appeared, and the air seemed a little heavier. He looked at the horizon and said in a deep voice: "Something happened again in Luoyang. Brother needs to take a step first and come back in a few days."  Look at the girl.¡±

    "Brother, go and leave me alone." Yilin said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned around and took a deep look at Yilin, his eyes were gentle and soft, his voice was gentle, and he said: "Sister, don't make yourself miserable, practice hard."

    Yilin felt a sore heart when he looked at her like this. She held back her tears and nodded vigorously. Then, Xiao Yuesheng's figure flashed and disappeared.

    Yilin stood in the wind, looking into the distance, motionless, letting the light breeze blow her large silk clothes

    Xiao Yuesheng's figure suddenly appeared in the back garden, and his wife Liu Jing was seen walking up and down the corridor of the lotus pond, showing a sense of irritability.

    Liu Jing wore a light green Luo shirt, which was well-tailored and made her graceful figure even more beautiful. There was a golden walking stick in Ruyun's hair, which swayed gently with her steps, making her look more charming.  A dignified and luxurious temperament.

    Thanks to the wonderful method of dual cultivation, Liu Jing is now very powerful. As soon as Xiao Yuesheng appeared, she noticed it, turned around suddenly, and looked at her husband in the flower garden with bright eyes.

    "Jing'er, what's the matter?" Xiao Yuesheng appeared in front of her and asked warmly.

    "Brother, it's not good, Mr. Lin's head has been robbed!" Liu Jing said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned with heavy eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Have you been robbed?!"

    Liu Jing nodded vigorously and said eloquently: "The chief escort went out to eat with Mr. Wang today. On the way back, three people suddenly rushed out from the corner and surrounded them without saying a word. These three people are highly skilled in martial arts. The chief escort  They were no match for Mr. Wang, so they snatched the head escort and left, and Mr. Wang was also injured."

    "How brave!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted deeply, then his voice became gentle and asked: "Where is Mr. Wang?"

    "He is resting at home. His injuries are not serious." Liu Jing replied.

    "Let's go and have a look." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, hugged her waist, and in a flash, he emerged from the waterside pavilion, appeared under the wall, and then appeared in the back garden of Wang's house. He swayed again and appeared in front of Wang Yuansheng.  In front of the house.

      Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. Amidst a violent cough, the door of the room was opened, revealing Wang Yuanba's pale and haggard face.

    "Old man, are you seriously injured?" Xiao Yuesheng stepped in and reached out to touch Wang Yuanba's veins.

    Wang Yuanba did not dodge, with a wry smile on his face: "Old man, these old bones can't bear the torment."

    "The old man is always strong, why do you have to say these depressing words?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, checked his pulse, put down his hand, and said: "The lung meridian is slightly injured, but it's not serious. It will take a few days of careful rest.  "

    "Alas, my skills are not as good as others -!" Wang Yuanba sighed, turned around and asked them to sit down. Wang Fugui knocked on the door and came in with a tea cup.

    Since Wang Yuanba was injured, Wang Fugui knew that Xiao Yuesheng was coming, and had already prepared hot water and waited for him to come, so the tea was brewed very quickly.

    Seeing Wang Fugui¡¯s flattering smile, Xiao Yuesheng couldn¡¯t help but shake his head, turned his eyes, looked at Wang Yuanba, and said, ¡°Has the old man seen their moves?¡±

    Wang Yuanba shook his head and sighed: "They all covered their faces with black scarves, and the moves on their hands were very ordinary, and they were deliberately concealed."

    Liu Jing answered from the side and said: "Brother, there are three of them, two are entangled with the old man, and one is dealing with the chief escort."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and frowned slightly. Wang Yuanba and Lin Zhennan's martial arts had improved greatly in recent days. Xiao Yuesheng's guidance and their hard training were no longer the same as Wu Xia Ameng.

    ????

    Wang Yuanba nodded and sighed: "Alas, it's another sword manual to ward off evil!"

    He really couldn't avoid the evil-fighting sword manual. Moreover, he also knew the contents of the evil-fighting sword manual and couldn't practice it at all.

    Xiao Yuesheng pondered slightly and frowned slightly. At this time, he relaxed his mind and sensed the situation around him.

    According to their calculations, if they kidnapped Lin Zhennan, they must have wanted to ward off evil swords, and they should be around the king's house for surveillance.

    The area within a radius of one kilometer appeared in his mind, and he found nothing out of the ordinary. After a while, he sighed and shook his head.

    At this time, he deeply felt that his manpower would sometimes be exhausted and he would have no one, which was a big mistake. He secretly decided that after this incident, he would definitely establish a gang and have subordinates, so that his subordinates would do everything for him instead of having to do everything personally.  , Only in this way can you have some leisure time, otherwise, the worldly affairs will be too annoying.

    "The only solution now is to wait." He let out a long sigh.

    Wang Yuanba also nodded, knowing that this was the only way to go.

    In the evening, a stone with a letter was thrown at the door of Wang's house. Wang Fugui heard the movement and went out to check. When he saw the letter, he hurriedly presented it to Wang Yuanba.

    Wang Yuanba was staying in the hall, pacing, sighing, and anxious. If his son-in-law had a problem, how would he have the face to see his daughter.

    But Mr. Xiao, who has great supernatural powers, couldn't do anything this time, which made him even more anxious and hesitant, and his hair seemed to be a little whiter.

    When he saw Wang Fugui coming in and handing the letter to him, he became energetic and grabbed it hastily, ignoring his caution and hastily tore open the envelope.

    "Sure enough, it's the sword manual to ward off evil!" Wang Yuanba glanced at it in a hurry, let out a long sigh, leaned back, and sat in a chair.

    He suddenly came to his senses again and said hurriedly: "Go and invite Mr. Xiao here."

    Wang Fugui hurriedly responded, trotted out of his own door, and turned to knock on the door of Xiao Mansion next door.

    The person who opened the door was an old man. He was old and wrinkled, and every wrinkle seemed to be carved with suffering. His white hair was sparse, and he looked like he was about to die.

    He was originally a beggar. When Xiao Yuesheng saw that he was so old and in such a miserable condition, he felt compassion for him, so he took him home and became a gatekeeper.

    "Sun Weng, is Mr. Xiao here?" Wang Fugui asked with a flattering smile.

    The old man¡¯s surname was Sun, but Wang Fugui would not neglect him just because he was an old man, weak in strength, and unable to do martial arts.

    "The master and his wife are here, do you want the old man to go and report to us together?" Sun Weng asked with a smile. He was full of energy, which was not consistent with his appearance, but it was because he had taken the elixir given by Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Since you have done your service, I will tell you that my old master has invited me." Wang Fugui hurriedly clasped his fists and said with a smile, as if he was seeing Xiao Yuesheng.

    Sun Weng turned around with a smile and went inside to report.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Liu Jing both came to Wang's house. After reading the letter, he flicked the letter and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Let's see who is so bold."

    ? ???Brother, do you really want to believe what God says?  Liu Jing asked.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, thought for a while, and said: "No one knows whether the evil sword manual is true or false. As long as the appearance is revealed, they can't help it."

    In the blink of an eye, he had already thought of a countermeasure. The opponent's method was nothing more than one person taking the sword manual, and the other two did not show up. They still held Lin Zhennan in custody until the sword manual was obtained, and then released him.

    To him, the sword manual to ward off evil was not worth mentioning. Moreover, Lin Zhennan had a jade talisman on his body. This jade talisman was not only used to summon himself in times of crisis, but also had a magical effect.

    He has a secret method that can track the location of the jade talisman when he uses it. However, this secret method consumes a lot of energy and he doesn't want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

    "Besides, he has a keen eye for people's hearts. If Lin Zhennan knew the effectiveness of his jade talisman, he would inevitably feel like he was being watched.

    Those three people neither killed Wang Yuanba, nor would they kill Lin Zhennan. Based on this, he is always pregnant. If the jade talisman encounters blood, it will automatically warn. He can be there in Luoyang City in an instant, so he is not worried.  Lin Zhennan¡¯s safety.

    The letter said that when the sun sets, exchange the sword manual to ward off evil spirits at the White Horse Temple. Otherwise, Lin Zhennan's life will not be saved. If he uses the fake sword manual to deceive him, Lin Zhennan's life will also be risked.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Liu Jing slowly arrived at the villa on the outskirts of Luoyang City.

    ??The surrounding martial arts figures gathered and set up tents all over the place. Looking around, it looked like a small town several miles away, mixed with some vendors setting up stalls, and it was very lively, just like another small Luoyang.

    Liu Jing exclaimed and looked around, staring at the lively places.

    "Brother, when did this place become so lively?" Liu Jing felt like her eyes were not full, and she turned around, her bright eyes shining, and she was extremely excited.

    "With more people, it will naturally be lively." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and strolled slowly. All he saw were martial arts figures, carrying knives and swords with fierce momentum. Some were mediocre in cultivation and just wanted to join in the fun.

    This place is like a grand martial arts gathering. Every day, martial arts practitioners from all over the world gather here to watch others break the formation, or try it themselves.

    ??To this day, people are still defeated in the battle, and no one has passed this level.

    "Look! Is that Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yijian?" Someone in the crowd asked his companion in a low voice, pointing to Xiao Yuesheng, who was walking slowly in the middle of the tent with a leisurely expression.

    "Xiao Yihan, you know?" The companion shook his head, followed what he pointed out, looked over, was startled, wiped his eyes with his hands, and nodded vigorously: "That's right, that's right, it's Xiao Yihan!"

    People today are extremely sensitive to the three words Xiao Yihan. As soon as they spoke, people around them asked: "Xiao Yihan? What's wrong with Xiao Yihan?!"

    The two of them pointed at Xiao Yuesheng's back with the intention of showing off, and said: "That person is Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yijian."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out and rushed over, running in front of Xiao Yuesheng, turned to look at him, saw his face clearly, and nodded.

    So, people ran over one after another, stood in front of Xiao Yuesheng, looked around, and passed the news to ten, and in a blink of an eye, a wall of people formed in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

    Liu Jing pulled her husband's hand and said softly: "Brother, what's going on?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, wrapped his arms around Liu Jing's waist, and disappeared in an instant, appearing more than twenty feet away from them.

    Before people could express their exclamations, he swayed again and he and Liu Jing disappeared from their sight.
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