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- Chapter 88 Storm
Jiangnan Yunming rolled his eyes, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "Let me see how you are practicing let's go together."
After saying that, the white jade-like catkin moved casually, but there was a look of indifference between the beautiful eyebrows, revealing a faint sense of contempt.
"Okay, let's go together!"
One of the short, fat, middle-aged men glanced at the crowd, wiped the sweat off his head, returned his sword to its sheath, and waved his hands vigorously to encourage everyone.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at him and smiled secretly. This man's name was Xie Zhongweng. He was short and chubby. He always had a smiling expression on his face, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals.
This person is extremely approachable and knows people very well. With just a few words, he can become like an old friend. However, he is actually a cunning person who often plots against others.
Everyone was angry with her contempt, and was despised by such a stunning woman. As a man, it was unbearable. He heard the words of the fat man, and he rushed up.
The short and fat Xie Zhongweng was particularly energetic. Although he was short and fat, his movement was the fastest. He rushed to the front and struck with a powerful punch.
Jiang Nanyun smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and his figure suddenly swayed. Everyone saw a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and then their bodies became stiff and unable to move.
Some of them raised one foot, but the other foot was about to be raised, or their legs were slightly bent, trying to jump up, or they leaned forward and struck out with their palms. At this time, they all stood still and turned into statues.
Jiang Nanyun's graceful figure appeared, with his hands behind his back, his lotus feet moved lightly, pacing among them, and snorted coldly: "Do you think that you have almost practiced martial arts and can be considered a master?! "
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Everyone was unable to move and wanted to speak but couldn't. They could only move their eyes gurglingly.
"This move is called the Orchid Point Brushing Finger," Jiang Nanyun stopped and stared at them with his bright eyes.
Under her gaze, they felt like they were immersed in the cool spring, wishing they could stay immersed in it and never come out again.
Jiang Nanyun snorted coldly: "It's just one move! You can't catch even one move!"
Everyone felt a little ashamed. After these days of practice, they all felt that they had improved by leaps and bounds. They were no longer the same as before. They didn't expect it, and they didn't catch a single move.
Although the gang leader looks delicate and timid, his martial arts skills are very terrifying, but he has not caught a single move. There is no difference between practicing martial arts and not practicing martial arts.
On the training ground, a large group of men were scolded by a beautiful woman. The scene made people laugh
Outside the south gate of Luoyang City
Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a green shirt, stood on the side of the avenue with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the sky, sizing up the blazing sun in the middle of the sky.
The branches beside the road were drooping, and they seemed to have no energy. Only the cicada kept barking on the tree, which was annoying.
At this time, there were few people outside the city gate. Such a hot weather was really not suitable for people to travel. Most people hid at home and waited for the sun to turn west before going out for a walk.
The broad avenue is heated by the sun, and it also emits heat. The sky is scorched by the sun, and the earth below is roasted. It is quite like the heaven and earth are a furnace, refining all things.
" Xiao Yuesheng stared at the sky without worrying about the damage to his eyes caused by the sun. He now has profound skills, and the purple elixir is dense enough to reach his eyes, so he is not afraid of irritation.
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He did this because he wanted to get back the feeling of heat entering his body and entering the purple core, but unfortunately he made no progress.
Since practicing the Nine Turns Yijin Jue, his patience has gotten better and better. He doesn¡¯t feel anxious about it, he is just exploring it slowly.
Now that my skills are more than enough to protect myself, the rest of my time is devoted to the practice of the Nine Turns of Yijin Jue. As long as the Nine Turns of Yijin Jue is refined, the progress of the purple elixir's warming and nourishment will be accelerated, and it will be easy to obtain the golden elixir. There is a lot of hope, and we can expect to see Wanyanping and the others then
Their beautiful faces appeared in his mind, and he never forgot them. Every time he thought about them, his heart ached so much, as if they were broken.
"Brother!" He was looking up at the sky, thinking in his mind, when suddenly a crisp call sounded, waking him up, and a figure was approaching silently.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around, his face changed instantly, showing a gentle smile: "Good girl, finally came out."
Yilin was still wearing a gray monk's robe, which was somewhat white and wide. It covered her exquisite body, and no uneven curves could be seen.The monk's robes and shoes are simple and simple, but under the neck, there is a string of pearls hanging, all the size of longan, exuding a clear radiance, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary things.
This is a forcible gift from Liu Jing. Each one is similar in size, and the difference is only a millimeter. It is naturally extremely precious.
Such a string of pearls was a wedding gift given to Liu Jing by Changsha Gang leader Pan Hou. There were two strings in total, which took a lot of effort from him.
Wearing it around Yilin's neck, more than a dozen pearls exuded gleaming radiance and gathered together, covering her white jade-like neck and face, as if she had escaped from the mundane fireworks, naturally exuding a holy aura.
She walked up to Xiao Yuesheng. There was a trace of sweat on her white jade-like forehead, and there were also a few beads of sweat on the tip of her small nose, which were crystal clear in the sun.
"Sister, is it difficult for your master to stay?" Xiao Yuesheng suppressed the affectionate gesture of helping her wipe away her sweat, but reached out and took Yi Lin's small white hand, and a cool breath rushed over and passed directly into her body. .
Yi Linxiu¡¯s face turned red, she lowered her head, turned her bright eyes, and quickly glanced around. Fortunately, there was no one around, so she let out a sigh of relief.
The small hand was wrapped in Xiao Yuesheng's big hand, and it was so hot that it felt scalding. Immediately, a breath flowed in from the hand. Knowing that it was the elder brother, he did not resist.
This kind of breath poured into her body, and in an instant, it flowed through the meridians all over her body. She suddenly felt like she was entering a clear spring, feeling refreshed and cool, and the heat was gone.
Yilin raised her head and glanced at her eldest brother. Seeing his smiling expression, she became even more shy. She lowered her head in a hurry, not daring to look again, and replied in a low voice: "Master just asked, and knowing that he came out with eldest brother, he No words were spoken."
"That's good." Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a smile, let go of her with his big hand, pointed to the tent not far in front, turned around and asked: "Good girl, you haven't come out since you entered the city, right? Have you seen it? Have you ever seen what it looks like inside?¡±
Yilin raised her head, looked around, shook her head and said, "Master said this place is very dangerous and you can't go in and out at will. My senior sisters and I have been practicing martial arts and have never been here."
Although they lived in the Xiao Mansion, several courtyards were set aside for them and became a restricted area. After all, men's coming and going would hinder their purity and reputation.
During this time, Liu Jing rarely stayed in the back garden because she always stayed there, talking and messing with Yilin and the others.
Master Dingyi welcomed Liu Jing quite a lot. When they were fighting together, they would often unintentionally display martial arts. Liu Jing's martial arts was trained by Xiao Yuesheng himself. Although it looked simple, it always had inexplicable subtlety unintentionally.
Master Dingyi benefited a lot from watching Liu Jing perform Qing Kung.
"Well, today, sister, let me broaden your horizons!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and took a step forward: "Let's go in and take a look!"
He feels that Yi Lin¡¯s martial arts skills are now high, but her knowledge is too shallow. She has been staying in Baiyun Temple, as simple as a piece of white paper.
Although she was so innocent and adorable, it would make him even more worried if she didn't have the ability to protect herself, so he looked for opportunities to increase her experience.
Yilin hurriedly followed behind him, her feet naturally using the footwork he taught her, as light as a feather, not even a trace of dust.
The two of them floated forward and entered the focus of the tent in a blink of an eye.
At this time, the area around the tents was still noisy, which was completely opposite to the loneliness of the road outside.
The people here are all martial arts masters. Although they are not invulnerable to cold and heat, their body's internal energy circulates and their endurance naturally becomes stronger. They don't mind the heat.
Seeing Yilin and Xiao Yuesheng appear together, people all gave strange looks. It was a bit strange for them to walk together.
Almost no one here recognizes Xiao Yuesheng.
Since he accepted his apprentice Jiang Nanyun, Xiao Yuesheng has rarely appeared in front of others and has regained his lazy temperament. However, the reputation of Jinghong Yijian has not declined but has risen, giving him an even more mysterious aura.
Yi Lin is just one person, with unparalleled beauty, wearing pearls around her neck, and a faint aura, which already attracts people's attention. What's more, there is a grown man beside her, which makes people daydream even more.
Those who become masters in the martial arts world are those who practice martial arts diligently, and they will be ignored by others, who are mostly rude men. When they see their appearance, the more elegant ones just look at them a few times, with eyes full of curiosity, and the frivolous ones. , but he whistled, which was extremely frivolous.
Walking on the path in the middle of the tent, Yi Lin's snow-white face was flushed, like white jade with a layer of rouge. She lowered her head tightly, not daring to meet the probing eyes of everyone.
Xiao Yuesheng's face slowly darkened, and his thick eyebrows furrowed, feeling very unhappy. Yilin was like the apple of her eye, holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, holding it in her palm for fear of being crushed, how could she allow others to be so presumptuous.
¡°?This little nun is really an extremely beautiful woman. Why did she become a nun? What a waste of natural resources! "A young man dressed as a scholar stood in front of a tent, shaking his head and sighing.
He is slender and quite handsome. He can be considered a handsome man. His eyes are like lightning. He is obviously very skilled. He has a three-foot green-edged sword at his waist.
This person just walked out of the tent and saw Yilin from a distance. He vaguely saw her beauty and couldn't help but sigh. He looked at Yilin from a distance and shook his head, his face full of regret and pity.
"Young Shaoxia Sun, you don't know this woman?" A middle-aged man next to him said in surprise.
This man is short and thin, with a slender face and a goatee under his chin, giving him a somewhat wretched air.
His skin was withered and yellow, and he looked like someone who had been ill for a long time. His hands were extremely big, and his joints were thick. He looked like a foreign expert, but his temples were sunken, and his eyes were as bright as electricity.
"Senior Zhao, do you know her?" The young man surnamed Sun asked hurriedly, with his hands clasped in fists and arched, with a respectful expression.
"Such a beautiful little nun is naturally Yilin from Baiyun Temple in Hengshan Mountain." The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao nodded and stroked a few strands of goatee under his chin.
"How does Senior Zhao judge?" the young man named Sun asked.
"Hehe, Hengshan Yilin has quite a reputation!" The middle-aged man named Zhao stroked his goatee and smiled.
"This junior is ignorant and ignorantcould it be possible that this little master Yilin is a master?" The young man named Sun looked at Yilin and saw that she was so weak that she really didn't look like one.
The middle-aged man named Zhao stroked his beard and shook his head: "I don't know if he is a master or not, but have you heard of Young Master Sun who has traveled alone for thousands of miles?"
"Walking alone for thousands of miles, Tian Boguang?" The young man surnamed Sun was startled and asked: "Didn't he be killed by Xiao Yihan with the Jinghong sword?"
"Hehe, that's right. Then do you know why Xiao Yihan wanted to kill Tian Boguang?" The middle-aged man named Zhao asked with a smile.
"This" The young man surnamed Sun thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know much about this junior. Isn't it Xiao Yihan who acted chivalrously and eliminated harm for the people?"
The middle-aged man named Zhao shook his head and sneered: "Hey, get rid of harm for the people!"
"Isn't it?" the young man named Sun asked, suddenly becoming careless and seemingly distracted.
His eyes were fixed on Yilin. As Yilin approached, he could see more clearly and feel Yilin's beauty. It was so stunning that he couldn't help but be intoxicated.
Suddenly, he shuddered and felt a cold lightning flash across his face. It felt like a sharp blade had been added to his body. He suddenly woke up and turned to look at the person next to him, with a look of surprise on his face: "Senior Zhao, who is this person?!"
"If what I have guessed is correct, this person is" The middle-aged man named Zhao stroked his goatee, spoke slowly and slowly, and said solemnly: "that Jinghong sword Xiao Yihan!"
"It's him?!" The young man surnamed Sun suddenly became energetic and hurriedly raised his head, ignoring Xiao Yuesheng's cold and sinister intention, and looked at him.
Nowadays, Xiao Yihan is in the prime of his life. Especially at such a young age, he has amazing swordsmanship. What's more, he used to be just a small assassin of the Fuwei Escort Agency, and then he single-handedly protected the general manager of the Fuwei Escort Agency. The escort head can be said to have a deep sense of loyalty.
Although he was ruthless in his attacks, the young martial arts heroes still respected him, and everyone wanted to see him and appreciate his style.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it without stopping and didn't care.
Such a master is not worth mentioning in his eyes. Although he is younger and has this kind of cultivation, it is quite rare, but Yang Guihe and Cheng Shuzhou are not inferior to this person, so it is nothing.
"Young Master Sun!" The middle-aged man named Zhao hurriedly yelled and stretched out his hand to pull the young man's arm.
The young man named Sun turned his head, looking confused.
"Tian Boguang was killed because he wanted to harm Yilin," the middle-aged man named Zhao said in a very low voice, "Xiao Yihan and Master Yilin are sworn brothers and sisters!"
"So that's it!" The young man named Sun was slightly disappointed.
He originally thought that the Jinghong sword, Xiao Yihan, Yi Bo Yuntian, killed Tian Boguang who was walking alone thousands of miles away. He was not angry that Tian Boguang was still free from adultery and felt righteous indignation, so he took action. Unexpectedly, it was just a personal grudge, which was really disappointing. .
"Hey, those people really don't know how to live or die!" The middle-aged man named Zhao shook his head and sighed, smacking his lips, showing a hint of gloating.
The young man surnamed Sun raised his head. As Yi Lin approached, the martial arts figures around him showed expressions of wonder. Apparently, they rarely saw such stunning beauty.
However, a few of them are not righteous people, but famous and vicious people. They dare to come here, and they are naturally doing it on their own.?Strong in martial arts and not afraid of others.
They act unscrupulously, and for them, women come as soon as they are recruited and discarded as soon as they are used. When they see such a bright and beautiful girl as Yilin, they are timid and weak, and their hearts are filled with excitement and they cannot restrain themselves.
One of them raised his head and laughed loudly, with a rough voice: "Such a little nun is so beautiful and tender. If she could hold her in her arms, she would be in heaven!"
This man is tall and stout, with a face covered with beards, dark complexion, and big bell-like eyes, like a black whirlwind Li Kui.
"He's finished!" The middle-aged man named Zhao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shook his head.
"What, could Xiao Yihan take action?!" The young man surnamed Sun asked hurriedly.
"Hey, Xiao Yihan is not a good man or woman!" The middle-aged man named Zhao snorted coldly.
The young man named Sun still looked over there with disbelief.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s heavy brows were raised, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the man who was laughing.
"Stop laughing, that's Xiao Yihan!" Someone next to him pulled him.
This person lowered his head to stop laughing, and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with a provocative look in his eyes. He glanced back and forth rudely, then looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "He is Xiao Yihan. I, Lao Zhang, thought he was What kind of figure with three heads and six arms, that¡¯s all! Haha"
The purple lightning flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, but his big hand was suddenly grabbed. His small hand was gentle and soft, but Yilin was afraid that he would make a move, so she hurriedly held her.
Seeing him turning his head to look back, Yi Lin hurriedly whispered: "Brother, forget it, don't be the same as him."
Her charming face showed a look of pleading, her bright eyes were clear, without any magnification, as pure as the water of Tianchi.
"Good girl, why should you care about such an unscrupulous person?!" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but feel soft when he saw her expression, and shook his head helplessly.
Yi Lin said softly: "God has the virtue of good life. For such a person, it is not worth it to add karma to my elder brother!"
"Oh -! You" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed. Although he didn't want to, he couldn't bear to rebel. He turned around and continued to move forward without even looking at the man like Li Kui.
"Haha, when did the majestic Jinghong Sword become so fearful?" Seeing Xiao Yuesheng ignore it, the big man couldn't help but feel proud and laughed.
Nowadays, Xiao Yuesheng's reputation is at the peak of his popularity. If he can be defeated, he will become famous in the martial arts world and everyone in the world will know about it.
This is a shortcut to fame, and there are many people who are lucky enough to do so.
Xiao Yuesheng's steps froze again, and he turned around slowly, with a faint evil look on his face, and cold eyes as he looked at the man coldly.
The man was looking up to the sky and laughing, but suddenly he felt a chill rising from his back and his hair stood up on his back. He couldn't help but stop laughing and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.
When he met Xiao Yuesheng's indifferent gaze, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and felt a little regret in his heart.
But he was naturally fierce. After feeling awe in his heart, he became angry and sneered: "Why, Xiao, do you want to teach me a lesson?"
"You are still young, so keep your word!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly and glanced at Yilin. She was holding her eldest brother's hand tightly, her bright eyes full of pleading.
"That's all I have to say!" The big man with a beard snorted loudly, rubbed his neck, raised his head and asked, "Why, Master Xiao, you can't stand it, you want to deal with me?!"
"Take care of you?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, glanced at him, and shook his head: "Xiao really can't be interested in someone like you."
After saying that, he turned around, pulled Yi Lin forward slowly, and hummed softly: "Sister, are you satisfied?"
"Thank you, brother!" Yilin felt a little guilty again. She just felt that it was a sin to make her brother suffer such injustice. She said softly: "It's all my fault"
"Sister!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, stopped her words, and glared at her dissatisfied: "Why do you always take the blame on yourself?!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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