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- Chapter 85 Assassination
"Nanyun, go down and take a look." Xiao Yuesheng tilted his head.
"Yes." Jiang Nanyun agreed softly. Yingying stood up, moved her lotus feet lightly, and a faint fragrance floated by. She seemed to be slow but actually fast. She took two steps and reached the stairs. She took another step and disappeared. When he didn't see it, he went downstairs.
Loud cheers sounded from time to time, and the roof of the building seemed to be overturned. Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned, arousing pity, and walked slowly downstairs, stopping on the stairs to take a look.
The crisp sounds of "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong" came out continuously. The formations were already set up below. The tables and chairs were moved away, leaving a large space in the middle. It was about one foot in diameter and quite spacious. Apparently people were afraid Splattering blood on himself.
The swords and swords flashed, and the two people in the field, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a sword, were fighting fiercely, as if they had a life-or-death feud and would not stop fighting.
Jiang Nanyun¡¯s charming eyebrows frowned, feeling disgusted in her heart. She had seen too many such scenes.
There are countless martial arts figures coming to Luoyang City, and many of them have grudges against each other. When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous and can easily start a fight.
Furthermore, these martial arts figures are all very arrogant and violent, and they often draw swords against each other when they disagree, which is what Jiang Nanyun hates.
She turned her head slightly and glanced upstairs. The banquet was held here to entertain everyone today to celebrate the establishment of the Dongyuan Gang, but it was too disappointing to have such a thing happen.
Standing upstairs and looking around for a few times, Jiang Nan Yun Zhen shook his head slightly, knowing that he had to stop them, otherwise he would inevitably make his master unhappy.
She walked lightly and walked down the stairs. The people gathered around felt a faint fragrance entering their noses, and their hearts suddenly floated. They quickly turned their heads and looked around, and saw Jiang Nanyun.
Jiangnan Yun was of unparalleled beauty, charming and radiant. When they saw her, they felt ashamed and couldn't help but give way. They made a path in front of her and she moved forward calmly.
Today is quite a grand day, so she dressed up carefully. She is even more radiant and charming, and few men can resist it.
Nana, like a willow blowing in the wind, gently came to the side of the two fighting men. She stood there with bright eyes and full of eyes. She did not speak rashly, but watched carefully.
These are two middle-aged men. One is a little fat and looks easy-going and friendly. Even if he is wielding a sword, he still has a bit of a smile. The other is as thin as a pine tree, exuding a vigorous and vigorous aura. In his hand is A wild goose feather sword, the sword is bright and impressive.
The person wielding the sword is short and fat, but his sword technique is elegant and light, and his footwork is exquisite, just like a swallow flying in the wind, light and graceful.
The person wielding the sword is thin, but the Yanling sword he wields is very thick and heavy. The sword technique is sharp, opening and closing widely, going straight forward and whirring.
The two men's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are both superb. The swords and swords are going back and forth. For a moment, it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat. They are stuck together and fight heartily. Under the stimulation of the two, exquisite moves appear from time to time. Everyone was very happy to see it and cheered from time to time.
Jiangnan Yundai frowned slightly, but she also felt that these two people were good at martial arts, so she didn't rush to stop them. The opportunity was rare, and she also wanted to gain experience.
With a "ding" sound, swords clashed, and both of them took a step back.
"No matter how ignorant Zhang is, don't blame me for being rude!" The short, fat middle-aged man stood with a sword, suppressed his smile, and snorted.
"Hmph! Fatty Sun, how dare you bully me? Let's fight to the death today!" The vigorous middle-aged man held the Yanling Dao in front of him, his eyes were as cold as sharp blades, and his mask was frosty, and he snorted coldly. .
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª, I¡¯ve said it so many times, this was a misunderstanding! I didn¡¯t know that person was your brother-in-law!¡± The short, fat middle-aged man sighed helplessly.
"The person is already dead. No matter what you say, it will be of no use. Is it possible that you can make the person alive?! Just accept your life!" The vigorous and thin man sneered, and with a move of the Yan Fei Dao, he stepped forward again. .
The short and fat middle-aged man could only wave his sword to face the enemy, and cursed: "Grandma, your surname is Zhang, I'm really afraid of you!"
His sword technique suddenly accelerated, and with a slight tremor, the tip of the sword turned into sword flowers, covering the thin middle-aged man and covering several large acupoints at the same time.
The vigorous middle-aged man swung his sword and slashed, regardless of where the sword tip was going. Head-to-head confrontation, relying on the thick sword of Yan Ling, without any scruples, the situation is like a jade stone.
The short, fat middle-aged man had similar skills as his opponent. Although his swordsmanship was superior, he felt helpless when faced with such a rogue fighting style. He could only temporarilyAvoid the front, as the so-called gain cannot last long, and the strength cannot be sustained, the opponent will always be tired.
The middle-aged man named Zhang was getting closer and closer, while he was retreating further and further. The direction he was retreating in happened to be where Jiang Nanyun was standing.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword completely attracted everyone's attention, and the two men's martial arts were almost the same. They met their talents and their opponents in chess, and the fight was fierce and exciting, which made everyone cheer from time to time.
"What's going on down there?" Master Dingyi frowned and glanced at her feet. She liked peace and quiet, and Baiyun Temple was usually very quiet. Such noise was not pleasant to her ears.
"Master, don't worry, Nanyun will take care of it." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, feeling reassured by the eldest disciple's cleverness.
"On such a great day, they really shouldn't be causing trouble down there." Wang Yuanba snorted, pushed his chair and stood up, walked to the stairs, leaned on the railing and looked down.
After looking at it twice, he came back and said, "Two people are doing it below, and Miss Jiang is watching from the side."
"How are these two people's martial arts?" Yue Buqun asked with a smile.
Wang Yuanba walked back, sat back in his seat, and nodded: "These two people are very skilled in martial artsotherwise, Miss Jiang would not stay there to watch."
"Nanyun is also a lively person." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, not in a hurry and continued drinking.
Jiang Nanyun stared at the two of them, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. After careful inspection, he couldn't see it. He was confused in his heart. He was running the Qingxin Jue, clearing his mind and calming down, and looked at the field lightly.
At this time, they advanced and retreated, approaching Jiang Nanyun.
The onlookers around Jiang Nanyun backed away one after another, for fear that they would be implicated. Watching the fight did not allow blood to be spilled on themselves.
Jiang Nanyun followed the trend and took two steps back. It seemed that the energetic middle-aged man was about to lose. She shook her head and sighed.
Although he didn¡¯t know the cause and effect, through the few words they said, Jiang Nanyun secretly speculated that it was the hard-working man who killed the skinny middle-aged man¡¯s brother-in-law, and the two became enemies and started fighting.
She shook her head. In the martial arts world, it is indeed difficult to avoid such grudges. The so-called people in the world cannot help themselves. I'm afraid that's what it is.
The feeling of something wrong in her heart became stronger and stronger. She remembered her master's advice to trust her intuition. Because of the Qingxin Jue, her intuition became a hundred times sharper than ordinary people's.
With a movement in her heart, her skills started to work, but her beautiful face looked hazy, her eyes were blurred, and she seemed to be in a trance.
This made the people around who were peeking secretly lose their minds, their hearts were shaken, and they couldn't control themselves.
"Fat Sun, die¡ª¡ª!" With a sudden roar, the thin middle-aged man shouted, and used a move called White Rainbow Pierced the Sun. The Yanling sword turned into a cold light, and he raised his body, and the sword joined his body, and he pounced. A fat man named Sun.
This sword was powerful and filled with an aura of indomitable cruelty. It was gripping. The people watching couldn't help but let out a cry. They woke up from Jiang Nanyun's amorous feelings. Their spirits were shaken and their hearts tightened, knowing that they were about to see life and death.
Fatty Sun sneered, and his chubby body suddenly flashed, as light as a swallow flying across a willow branch.
This sword was extremely powerful, and it was the result of the physical strength of Bi Zhou, a thin middle-aged man. It seemed that there was no return. Although Fatty Sun dodged past, the sword's light was still directed straight at him and he could not turn around.
The direction of the sword's light was the hazy-eyed Jiang Nanyun. She seemed to be still immersed in memories and longing, absent-minded.
"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed, shocked.
With the sound of "dang", Jiang Nanyun remained motionless, but a person grabbed out from beside her, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the cold light flashed, swinging away this fierce sword.
He himself staggered, took three steps back, his body swayed, his face turned pale, and he flushed again.
Jiang Nanyun seemed to be waking up from a dream. When he turned around, he saw that the man who saved him was actually a handsome young man.
This person has a rectangular face, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, a nose that looks like an overhang, and slightly thick lips. He looks quite honest, honest and reliable.
At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and his cheeks were flushed. He seemed to be sick, but Xiao Yuesheng knew that this was a sign of internal injury.
"I'm really sorry." The thin middle-aged man stopped the knife, held his fists in his hands and apologized, his eyes sincere.
Jiang Nanyun turned his head and glanced at him. He waved his white jade-like catkin gently, indicating that it was okay, and said lightly: "This is a restaurant, and if you disturb it like this, how can everyone eat? If there is any grudge, it is better to leave the city. Go figure it out!¡±
"My dear, forgive me, if we had left the city, Fatty Sun would have disappeared long ago." The thin middle-aged man pointed at the short fat man with a look of disdain.
He has an ordinary appearance and blends in with the crowd.?I'm afraid it is difficult to attract attention, and even if you see it, it is easy to forget it.
Jiang Nanyun nodded and took a deep look at him. Suspicion arose in her heart and she was secretly wary. She could faintly feel murderous intent towards this person, but she didn't know whether it was towards herself or the short, fat middle-aged man.
"Yeah, that's right, it's up to you." Jiang Nanyun nodded and ignored it.
Zhen Zhen turned his head slightly and looked at the handsome young man who saved him. Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly: "I feel sorry for the young hero being injured. I haven't asked him his name yet."
The young man stood quietly, motionless, concentrating on his luck and slowly adjusting his breath. Hearing Jiangnan Yun's soft voice, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I met the girl in Cheng Shuzhou."
"So it's Mr. Cheng, does your injury not matter?" Jiangnan Yun asked with a smile, her bright eyes full of autumn water.
Cheng Shuzhou's face turned red and he shook his head hurriedly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's just a minor injury and it's already healed."
At this time, the two people over there started fighting again, with a tinkling sound, like the sound of forging iron, which was quite clear. From time to time, there was the shouting and cursing of the short, fat middle-aged man, scolding the other party for being ignorant, and if he continued to force himself, , don¡¯t blame him for being rude.
The thin middle-aged man couldn't help but sneer: "I want to see how rude you are, and let Zhang learn about your Fatty Sun's methods!"
"Okay, okay, then don't regret it!" Fatty Sun gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted angrily: "Take the sword!"
Suddenly, people felt a bright light rising in front of their eyes, extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, shooting straight at the thin middle-aged man.
When he saw such an extremely fast sword, he hurriedly dodged, and Jiang Nanyun appeared behind him.
At this time, Jiang Nanyun turned his back to them and talked to the handsome young man Cheng Shuzhou without knowing it, and people screamed in surprise.
Cheng Shuzhou saw the sword light, his expression changed, he shouted "Be careful", and reached out to hold Jiang Nan Yun's hand.
Jiang Nanyun shrank slightly, dodged his hand, turned around suddenly, and faced the sword light that was stabbing him head-on. His green-white index finger was slightly bent and clasped on the thumb joint, which was extremely elegant and moving.
The tip of the sword pierced her instantly. When it reached her chest, her delicate hand was placed there to block her chest. She gently put her index finger down and hit the tip of the sword.
"Ding¡ª¡ª" a clear voice sounded, and then there was a "pop" sound. The short and fat man's body was like electricity. She flicked the long sword in his hand and flew out, drawing a line in the air. The arc fell to the ground.
The short and fat middle-aged man's body was stiff and his expression was dazed, as if he hadn't expected it, but it was because his body was numb, as if his acupoints had been tapped. He couldn't bear the magical power at the snap of his fingers.
A look of anger appeared on Jiang Nanyun's beautiful face, and she snorted: "If you have any grudges, go and settle them outside the restaurant!"
After saying that, the moon-white sleeves flicked and hit the short and fat man's chest, like floating catkins falling down, bringing with it a faint fragrance.
People were envious of his gorgeous blessing, but only the fat man's face was shocking, and then his body flew high, like an arrow, hit the thick curtain of the restaurant, and then disappeared.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head. He had not yet mastered his Shuiyun sleeves. He could not be slow, calm, elegant and refined. If the master saw it, he would not be satisfied.
Thinking of this, she frowned slightly, shook her head, then turned her eyes and looked at the thin middle-aged man who stood stunned.
"We can't let Fatty Sun run away!" As soon as he met Jiangnan Yun Yingying's gaze, he suddenly became excited and said hurriedly.
After saying that, he ran out like a whirlwind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
People cheered loudly, looking at Jiang Nanyun with admiration on their faces, cheering for her just a flick of the finger, which was an eye-opener.
Jiang Nanyun was unmoved, with a calm expression on his jade face, and ignored him. He turned to look at Cheng Shuzhou and said softly: "Young Master Cheng, the little girl is sitting upstairs. Why don't you meet my master?"
"Who is your master?" Cheng Shuzhou hesitated for a moment and asked. He seemed to be someone who had just arrived in Luoyang City.
"We'll find out when we go up." Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly, turned around, moved her lotus feet lightly, and reached the stairs in the blink of an eye.
Cheng Shuzhou hurriedly followed, and someone next to him laughed and said, "That is the girl from Yunjiang in the south of the Yangtze River, and her master is Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan!"
Cheng Shuzhou paused for a moment, then hurriedly followed up, not forgetting to hug the person who reminded him and nodded in thanks.
"Master, we have driven them away." Jiangnan Yun Yingying stepped forward and reported to Xiao Yuesheng softly amid the fragrance.
Xiao Yuesheng was talking to Yue Buqun. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at her: "Well, who are they?"
"He should be a martial artist with high martial arts skills." Jiang Nanyun replied respectfully, then turned around and pointed at Cheng Shuzhou, and said softly: "This hero is Cheng Shuzhou, young hero Cheng. He just acted righteously to save me."
The purple lightning flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and then he calmed down, regained his gentleness, and said in a warm voice: "It turns out to be Young Master Cheng. If you don't mind, let's sit down together."
Speaking, it was referring to a table at the Huashan School Linghu Chong. They were stopped eating and drinking. Looking at it, Jiang Nanyun always attracted the man's eyes.
"This" Cheng Shuzhou hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "I am just a nobody. I have been honored by you, but I am disrespectful."
Although Xiao Yuesheng's expression was gentle, his faint majesty was still very intimidating. He tried his best to suppress his mind and answered in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, but there was a cold sweat running down his back.
Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly at him, pointed at Yue Buqun and Master Dingyi, and introduced them one by one. Cheng Shuzhou seemed to have never heard of their names. He greeted him with neither humility nor arrogance. Then, under the leadership of Jiang Nanyun, he came to Linghu rushed to their side.
Jiang Nanyun introduced him to everyone again, and then returned to Xiao Yuesheng and the others.
"This young man has a calm demeanor, not bad." Yue Buqun glanced at Cheng Shuzhou sitting there and praised him, stroking his beard.
Master Dingyi also nodded, with a look of approval on her face, but she did not speak, she just moved the beads.
Ning Zhong nodded at the side and said: "It is indeed commendable to be able to do this in front of Mr. Xiao."
She has personally experienced Xiao Yuesheng's majesty. Although her expression is gentle, there is an inexplicable coercion seeping from her bones, which makes people unable to hold their heads up.
This is because Xiao Yuesheng's cultivation has gradually deepened, and the Heavenly Thunder Jue was born out of the thunder method.
"He who is thunderous is the cardinal of heaven and earth."
"Thunder is the order of heaven, and it has the greatest power. Everything in the three realms and nine places falls under the control of thunder."
Therefore, the thunder method naturally carries supreme majesty, and always has a majesty for all things. The depth of his current cultivation level, the more majestic he is, but he has not yet reached the state of perfection and has not been able to fully gather it.
"Haha, he is a rare handsome young man, I don't know which disciple he is?" Wang Yuanba laughed and shook his head.
"This young man is indeed not bad, but compared to Linghu Shaoxia, he still lacks a bit of free and easy demeanor." Pan Hou said a rare word.
"Haha, thanks to Gang Leader Pan, the scoundrels are really worthless!" Yue Buqun stroked his beard and shook his head, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
In recent days, his eldest disciple Linghu Chong has become more and more satisfied with him. When he hears praise from others, he is inevitably happy.
After everyone had finished speaking, they looked at Xiao Yuesheng who said nothing, and saw that he had a strange look on his face, with a half-smile but not a smile on his face, and he looked unfathomable.
"Mr. Xiao, what do you think of this boy?" Yue Buqun asked first when he saw that he was silent.
"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and then smiled: "Not bad, it's a great achievement."
The expression on his face returned to normal, gentle and easy, and looked no different from what others had said. He glanced at Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun¡¯s expression was dull and seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Jiang Nanyun has always been by Xiao Yuesheng's side. Xiao Yuesheng's words and deeds are deeply rooted in her heart and often reappear in her heart. In her heart, there is really no man in the world who can compare with the master, so naturally she will not take it seriously.
Although Cheng Shuzhou is extremely handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, and he can neither be humble nor overbearing in front of his master, but compared with his master, he is completely different. In Jiang Nan Yun's eyes, the difference cannot be measured in miles.
Cheng Shuzhou sat next to Linghu Chong, with Laudeno next to him. He turned around and asked, "I wonder where Brother Cheng is from?"
"My family name is from southern Yunnan, and my master lives in seclusion in the mountains." Cheng Shuzhou replied calmly.
"Brother Cheng can save Miss Jiang, he must have amazing martial arts skills. Miss Jiang's martial arts is very powerful!" Lu Dayou chuckled.
Cheng Shuzhou was not a dull person. He sensed the faint hostility of everyone and sighed helplessly, saying: "Miss Jiang lost her mind for a moment. I just blocked the sword for her."
"Miss Jiang can also be distracted?!" Gao Genming, the fifth disciple of the Huashan Sect, asked in surprise.
In their eyes, Jiang Nanyun is not only unparalleled in beauty and charming, but also extremely intelligent, possessing pearls of wisdom, able to do things with ease, and making no mistakes in his actions. Except for his master Yue Buqun, no one can match him. Naturally, Xiao Yihan is not included.
Cheng Shuzhou smiled and said nothing more. He knew that it would be useless to say more. It must be because of Jiang Nanyun that he was hostile to him.
"Well, since we saved Miss Jiang, we should thank Brother Cheng properly!" Linghu Chong smiled and waved his hand, stopping everyone's questioning.He picked up the wine glass with both hands, raised it to his mouth, and said with a smile: "Come on, Brother Cheng, I'll give you a toast first!"
After saying that, he put the cup to his mouth, raised his head to the sky, and drank it all in one gulp. It was extremely satisfying.
Although Cheng Shuzhou looked gentle and elegant, after all he was still a young man with strong blood. Being questioned like this by everyone had already aroused his anger. Seeing Linghu Chong so happy, he did not show any weakness. He stood up and raised the glass with both hands. Drink it all.
"Okay -!" "Happy!" Everyone cheered, wanting to knock on the table, which scared Xiao Yuesheng and others.
Linghu Chong turned his back and didn't see Yue Buqun's gaze.
"Master Yue, let them go. Young people like to be lively, and it is their blessing to be able to mingle with each other." Wang Yuanba urged.
"Alas" Yue Buqun shook his head, gave a helpless smile, and said nothing.
Xiao Mansion Back Garden
There is a section of the corridor on the lake that is open-air, and a section that is covered with eaves. At this time, there is a deck chair and a low table in the open-air section. They are both simple in style, but they give off a simple atmosphere.
Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, lying on a recliner, holding a book in his hand. On the pages were portraits of people, either holding swords or empty-handed, posing in various poses. It was obviously a book of martial arts secrets.
The sun was rising in the sky, emitting bright sunlight, shrouding Xiao Yuesheng. He squinted his eyes slightly, as if sleeping but not sleeping.
He likes days like this, when he has nothing to do and can calm down, read a book, and ponder martial arts. It's extremely leisurely.
These days, he has never given up on absorbing the essence of the sun for his own use, but he has never succeeded, as if it was just a dream, so unreal.
He knew that the opportunity had not come yet, so he simply let go, completely relaxed his body and mind, and did not care about worldly affairs, being lazy and free.
Since the last time she lent a book of music scores to Ren Yingying, she has disappeared. Xiao Yuesheng knew that she must be studying the music scores.
The ancient songs on the piano score are all difficult and profound. How can they be understood in a day or two? Ren Yingying will probably be busy for a while, so let him have some peace and quiet.
Ren Yingying has a beautiful appearance, and it is false to say that he is not tempted. However, this woman's identity is too sensitive, and he has already vaguely guessed that she is a member of the Demon Cult.
In these days, it is not appropriate to get involved with people from the Demon Cult, otherwise, you will suddenly become a public enemy of the White Way, and everyone will shout about it. It doesn't matter to you, but Mr. Lin, the escort chief, and Mr. Wang are hard to protect. There is also the sworn brother Pan Ho, Changsha Gang, etc. Can't bear the siege of everyone.
"Master." In the faint fragrance, the clouds from the south of the Yangtze River floated over. Dressed in a light pink Luo shirt, his temperament suddenly changed, and he was as charming as water, irresistible.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Yuesheng lazily put down his book and looked up at Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun¡¯s delicate body leaned against the armrest of the chair, snatched the secret book from his hand, glanced at it, and said softly: ¡°Master, don¡¯t you even ask what happened yesterday?!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng let her take it away and glanced at her lazily: "It's no big deal, isn't it just someone who wants to assassinate you?"
"Master, do you know?!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly opened his mouth slightly, looking surprised.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded obediently and said nonchalantly: "In the future, you will encounter many such scenes, what's the fuss about."
Jiang Nan Yunming rolled his eyes, gave him a charming look, and hummed: "When I went downstairs and saw them fighting, I always felt something was wrong, but I couldn't find it. It wasn't until they pretended to make a mistake and stabbed me that I suddenly realized ."
"Well, their methods are quite sophisticated." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and stretched out his hand.
Jiangnan Yunzhi picked up the jade pot from the short table next to him. After filling the jade cup, he held the cup with both hands and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng's hand.
"Who could want to assassinate me?" Jiang Nanyun murmured to himself, shaking his head and saying: "After much thought, I must be the master's enemy."
Xiao Yuesheng straightened up, took a sip of wine, snorted, and showed disdain: "Who else could be there besides them!"
"It's just that Master has so many enemies, it's hard to determine which one it is." Jiangnan Yun Zhen shook his head slightly, his face helpless.
"They should be from the Songshan Sect." Xiao Yuesheng said slowly.
"It's them?!" Jiang Nanyun was startled and said hurriedly: "It's just that their martial arts are mixed, and they don't have the swordsmanship of Songshan Sect."
Xiao Yuesheng has already seen four of the five major sword sects. Zhi Fei Bin and the others have seen the martial arts of the Songshan sect, Liu Zhengfeng has the martial arts of the Hengshan sect, Linghu Chong has the martial arts of the Huashan sect, and Yilin has the martial arts of the Hengshan sect. Only the martial arts of the Taishan sect has him. Didn't see it.
He passedDon't forget, focus on your intention rather than your moves. Jiang Nanyun is an assistant in all four schools of martial arts. After practicing, it can be regarded as increasing his knowledge.
Since the success of Qingxin Jue, Jiang Nanyun has also had a photographic memory, and has imprinted all the martial arts of the four schools in his mind. It can be seen at a glance that they are not the Songshan School.
Xiao Yuesheng sipped the wine and said lightly: "It is said that Zuo Lengchan has recruited many strange people and strangers. They are not Songshan sect martial arts. It is not surprising."
"Oh -" Jiang Nan Yun Zhen nodded, feeling a little enlightened, and hummed: "He must have heard the news about the establishment of the Dongyuan Gang, and deliberately wanted to take advantage of my unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack. Even if he couldn't kill me, he could It¡¯s like giving Master a kick in the ass!¡±
"You're not that stupid yet!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her.
"Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!" Jiang Nanyun immediately refused, pulling his arm and twisting his body like a little daughter acting coquettishly.
Xiao Yuesheng's body was shaken, but the wine in the cup did not move. He was already immune to this move, and allowed her to twist without moving her body. He hummed: "Go back and read this secret book. Don't let the Dongyuan Gang get involved. Too much energy, in the martial arts world, strength is respected.¡±
Jiang Nanyun let go of his arm in frustration, picked up the secret book, glanced at it a few times, and said: "There is nothing surprising about these martial arts."
"Getting acquainted with him will help you gain some knowledge." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.
"Yeah." Jiang Nanyun put it away and placed it on his high chest.
"Has that Young Master Cheng come to see you in the past two days?" Xiao Yuesheng asked casually as he took a sip of wine.
"Yes, I have looked for him, but I was too busy to pay attention to him." Jiangnan Yun Zhen nodded slightly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled when he heard this: "Are you too indifferent to your savior?"
"How could the disciples not know about his little tricks?" Jiang Nanyun puffed up his chest proudly and hummed softly.
"Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What did you see?"
Jiang Nanyun sneered: "He is trying to trick me!"
Xiao Yuesheng was very surprised. He took a good look at her, looked left and right, and asked in surprise: "How did you see it?!"
Jiang Nanyun smiled proudly, showing the attitude of a little girl that is rare for outsiders to see, and smiled coquettishly: "Hey, as soon as he came close to me, I intuitively felt something was wrong, and then after careful observation, I realized that he had bad intentions!"
"Well, you've made great progress!" Xiao Yuesheng was full of praise and nodded: "I thought you were going to stumble this time, and I also wanted you to have a long memoryUnexpectedly, you discovered it yourself. !¡±
"Okay - ah -, Master, you are too cruel!" Jiang Nanyun immediately stamped his feet, stood up, and glared at Xiao Yuesheng.
"Haha, it's hard for outsiders to explain matters between men and women without personal experience." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and felt that he was a bit cruel.
"How can I not take Master's words to heart?!" Jiang Nanyun said bitterly. After saying that, Yingying turned around and drifted away, no longer paying attention to him.
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