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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 89 Broken Jade

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    Chapter 89 Broken Jade

    Yilin smiled shyly and said no more.

    The two of them walked forward, but the big man behind them didn't give in. He just thought he was afraid of himself, and he laughed unscrupulously: "What a shocking sword, it's nothing more than that!"

    " Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. Such a character is really ridiculous. In the past, he would have slapped him out and let him know that Lord Ma has three eyes.

    Yilin stopped suddenly, turned around, looked at the big man laughing with bright eyes, clasped her white jade-like hands lightly, and said softly: "This strong man, why do you need to speak ill of my elder brother?"

    She seemed to be questioning, but her tone was too soft, and instead sounded like a request.

    When the big man heard her crisp voice, his body froze in half, and he became even more arrogant. He laughed and said: "Your big brother is not worthy of your name. He is just a turtle. Little sister, why don't you call me big brother! Brother loves you."  ,Ha ha¡­¡­"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, but there was a flash of purple lightning in his eyes, which disappeared immediately. He looked at Yilin with a smile and hummed: "Do you still need to pity him for such a ungrateful person?"

    "Brother" Yilin looked at him guiltily.

    "You take action yourself, tap on his acupoints, and give him a small punishment!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted softly.

    Over there, a middle-aged man named Zhao stroked his goatee, shook his head and sneered: "This Masihe is really asking for death!"

    "Senior Zhao, do you recognize this Masihe?" the young man named Sun next to him asked hurriedly.

    The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said slowly: "The second leader of Qinlou Village is cruel and lustful, and he has ruined many women."

    "Why is no one taking care of him?" The young man named Sun suddenly frowned.

    "He has great martial arts skills, and the terrain of Qinlou Village is dangerous. The three village masters are all very strong in martial arts, and their methods are extremely ruthless. The slightest violation will lead to the destruction of the family. Who dares to cause such a big trouble?!"

    "Could it be that those righteous heroes just ignore it?" The young man was filled with anger.

    ¡°Tsk¡ª!¡± The middle-aged man named Zhao sneered, shook his head, and said with some pity, ¡°Young Master Sun, if you are so passionate, your life may be in danger!¡±

    The young man surnamed Sun shook his head and hummed: "It is natural for people who practice martial arts to be chivalrous and righteous. I, Sun Yuting, don't believe it. There are no heroes who are chivalrous and righteous in this world!"

    "You are still too naive!" The middle-aged man named Zhao shook his head.

    "Senior Zhao, do you think that Masihe will survive today?" Although Sun Yuting was dissatisfied, he did not refute and changed the subject.

    "With Xiao Yihan's temperament, even if he survives, I'm afraid he won't be able to do evil again!" The middle-aged man named Zhao stroked his beard and smiled, gloating about his misfortune.

    Sun Yuting was excited and wanted to see Xiao Yuesheng show off his skills.

    "Brother, I can't do it" Yilin whispered timidly.

    "If the eldest brother takes action, he will not be spared his life!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

    The purpose of bringing Yilin out is to increase her experience. Such an opportunity is naturally a great opportunity and she cannot retreat.

    "Brother" Yilin's beautiful face showed a pitiful look, which made people feel distressed.

    However, Xiao Yuesheng seemed to have a heart of stone. He glanced at her and said lightly: "Okay, let me do it"

    After saying that, he turned around and started to take action.

    "Brother!" Yilin was startled and hurriedly reached out to hold him.

    Seeing him turn around to look at her, Yilin sighed helplessly, arousing pity. She rolled her eyes at Xiao Yuesheng and shook her head slightly: "Okay I'll do it."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Without waiting for Xiao Yuesheng to speak, his exquisite little feet stepped out, and walked fluttering, following the steps he taught, as if they were brushing against the willows, slow but actually fast, and in the blink of an eye they came to Masihe's side.

    As Yilin approached, Masihe's eyes straightened. His big copper bell-like eyes opened wide and he stared at Yilin without blinking.

    Looking closer, Yi Linying's skin is white, can be broken by a blow, and is extremely delicate. Masihe is suddenly horny, wishing he could hold her in his arms and go to the tent to achieve good things.

    Yi Lin stopped in front of him, titheed her, and said crisply: "This strong man, it's okay to make fun of me, but you shouldn't make fun of your elder brother."

    "My dear, you are so delicate and tender!" Maxihe stared at her, his eyes shining, and he scanned her around unscrupulously, looking drooling.

    " Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly in his heart. He had already sentenced Ma Xihe to death. He was just trying to train Yi Lin and endure the attack.

    "Yilin was born too beautiful and too delicate and pitiable. Sooner or later, Yilin will experience such a scene, and now she has her by her side."?At least it won't leave any shadow.

    "You're making fun of me, but that's wrong. I'm going to touch your acupuncture points!" Seeing that he couldn't hear her, Yi Lin said no more, informed her, and started to take action.

    With an elegant movement, she came to Masihe's side with a slight sweep, stretched out her little hand, and tapped his acupuncture points.

    Although Masihe is lustful and lustful, he is a good hand. When Yilin moved, he immediately became alert, stepped on his foot, took a step back, dodged Yilin's little hand, and said with a smile: "Little nun, I can't wait to be with you."  Making out?!¡±

    "You're talking nonsense!" Even though Yilin was good-tempered, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She scolded, her body suddenly sped up, and she pinched her fingers elegantly with her right hand in the shape of an orchid, brushing towards the Masi River.

    Seeing how fast her movements were, Masihe's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this woman was difficult to deal with. He quickly drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a flash of cold light, he drew a line of swords and blocked it in front of him.

    Yilin twisted her delicate body to avoid the long sword, and used her body skills to quickly circle around his body. It looked like there was only a gray shadow.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head at the side. Although Yi Lin was good at martial arts, she lacked the method to deal with the enemy. She took all the trouble and turned a blind eye to the fleeting opportunity.

    Ma Xihe waved his long sword, making a whirring sound. It was airtight and water could not get in. He couldn't cope with Yi Lin's extremely fast movement, so he resorted to this stupid trick.

    For a moment, Yilin sped around him, and he was waving his sword to himself, as if the two of them had nothing to do with each other and were busy with their own business.

    People nearby could also see that Yi Lin¡¯s martial arts skills were higher than Ma Xihe¡¯s, but she couldn¡¯t deal with him. More and more people were watching, which was quite interesting.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????"Unexpectedly, this Master Yilin is indeed a high disciple of the Hengshan Sect, and she has such light skills!"

    "I haven't heard of it. What's so brilliant about Hengshan School's Qing Gong?" someone asked doubtfully.

    "Master Yilin is so smart, she is better than her master, even better than her master!" A young man said hurriedly.

    "Haha, it seems that Master Yilin's movement skills are not from the Hengshan sect." Another person stroked his beard and said with a determined expression.

    "Oh, Master Chen must have seen the martial arts of the Hengshan Sect?" Another person asked hurriedly.

    "I've only seen him twice." The hero Chen stroked his beard and smiled, nodding. Although he was humble, his expression was faintly proud.

    Hengshan Sect is one of the five major sword sects, and it is not as public as the other four sects. It rarely appears in front of the public. Most of its members are hidden in Hengshan Mountain for meditation, which is rarely seen by ordinary people.

    "Hey, that must be the light kung fu taught by Daxia Xiao!" Another young man clapped his hands vigorously and suddenly realized.

    Everyone nodded. Yilin was the adopted sister of Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan. This news, which was not big or small, spread all over the world with the death of Tian Boguang. Yilin learned several martial arts moves from Xiao Yihan. Naturally,  Within reason.

    "No wonder, no wonder, such a fast movement is so hard to guard against!" Someone sighed with surprise.

    Yilin's movement was so fast that outsiders could only see a gray shadow and couldn't see her face clearly.

    Ma Xihe is endowed with extraordinary talents and has superhuman physical strength. Although wielding the long sword is extremely labor-intensive, he still perseveres to this day without revealing any flaws.

    "Yilin, use the Po Jade Fist!" Xiao Yuesheng looked on impatiently and shouted using the method of transmitting sound into the secret.

    ¡°After such a long time, the little Ma Xihe couldn¡¯t take care of him. He really felt ashamed of the martial arts he taught, so he could only give some advice.

    "Yes." Yilin agreed softly, her breath even and not thickened at all, obviously not using all her strength.

    Yilin, however, had a small thought. She thought that even if she couldn't break through his sword net, she would still tire him down, which would be regarded as a bad breath. She was kind-hearted and never meant to hurt anyone.

    Hearing her elder brother's instructions, she could only agree reluctantly. She clenched her white jade-like little hands into fists and slowed down her movements, revealing her delicate figure, which looked even more exquisite and petite under the loose monk's robe.

    She punched out lightly, as if she didn't see the airtight sword light, she was fearless and her movements were graceful and elegant.

    When Ma Xihe saw her using her boxing skills, he was immediately overjoyed. He relied on his extraordinary talent and amazing punching power, so he simply sheathed the long sword and withdrew the sword light to avoid hurting this delicate, tender little beauty. The long sword was sheathed  , struck out with a palm, trying to wrap Yilin's little fist, taking the opportunity to tease her.

    Yilin was unaware of his obscene thoughts, so her fist did not change and she hit his palm directly. Their fists touched each other, and Ma Xihe suddenly smiled.

    Just as he was about to speak, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he stepped back suddenly, staggered, and swayed, like a small tree blown by the wind.

    A face full of beardsA blush suddenly appeared on his face, as if the red cloth was suddenly covered with red cloth. He took another step back, stretched his neck, and with a "pop" sound, a blood arrow spurted out and splashed on the grass in front of him.

    Yilin closed her fists and stood quietly, looking at him timidly. When she saw him vomiting blood, she hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I won't stop."

    Hearing this, Masihe stretched his neck again, and spurted out a bloody arrow. He pointed at Yilin, his fingers trembling, his expression ferocious, and his body kept shaking, teetering on the verge of collapse.

    A young man hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked hurriedly: "Second Village Master, is it okay?!"

    "I can't die!" Masihe waved his hand and slapped the young man to the ground. His big copper bell-like eyes glared at Yilin fiercely.

    "I didn't expect that I looked down on you, a little beauty!" Ma Xihe stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains away from his mouth, and snorted coldly, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

    He stretched his arms, jumped twice, and twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, which was the sound of joints.

    "Come on, little beauty, I'll give you a serious look this time!" Maxihe waved, his figure relaxed and his tone frivolous.

    "Don't hit me," Yilin waved her little hand in a hurry and said softly, "As long as you don't speak rudely to my elder brother again, I won't hit you."

    Her voice was delicate and crisp, which made Ma Xihe's heart itch even more. He wanted to hold her in his arms right away and rub her carefully. His heart was filled with desire, and his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to swallow her.

    He said with a smile on his face, "Your eldest brother is a coward, why not just obey me? I will love you so much, brother!"

    Yi Lin had no evil thoughts in her heart. Although she felt uncomfortable with such a gaze, she didn't think much of it. But when she heard him slandering her elder brother in such a way, anger surged in her heart. She stopped trying in vain and snorted: "Look for a fight! Take the move!"  "

    After saying that, his body floated, and he punched out lightly, silently and without any anger, like a lover's slapstick.

    This punch seemed to be slow but fast, and it reached the door in front of Masihe in an instant, forcing him to retreat. He punched out with a roar of wind and an overwhelming momentum.

    "Senior Zhao, will Master Yilin be in danger?" Sun Yuting asked hurriedly, concern evident in his words.

    "Haha, caring leads to chaos, Sun Shaoxia, isn't there Xiao Yihan over there?" The middle-aged man named Zhao stroked his goatee and smiled.

    Sun Yutingjun blushed, feeling quite embarrassed and shy, but he still argued: "I just can't see good people being bullied."

    The middle-aged man named Zhao naturally would not expose it and smiled without saying a word. Sun Yuting felt even more embarrassed, as if his face had been painted with a touch of rouge.

    "The martial arts of Masi He is indeed not low." Sun Yuting quickly changed the subject, pointed to the field, and sighed.

    In the field, Masihe was showing off his majesty, punching one after another, continuously, whistling in the wind, without any signs of exhaustion. Yilin was like a butterfly wearing flowers, with a graceful figure, changing positions without touching a leaf.  , Masihe¡¯s fists hit the empty space.

    After all, Yilin had little experience and was a little timid when she saw Masihe's powerful fist, so she didn't dare to confront it and used her mental skills to dodge.

    Cheers sounded from time to time, but most of them were boos from Ma Xihe. As a grown man, he bullied such a delicate little girl, but he was like a stupid bear, trying in vain and making people laugh, so naturally he would not let go of the opportunity.  Laugh at him.

    Ma Xihe punched out more than a dozen punches, but they all hit the air. When he heard the roar of laughter from the crowd, his anger surged, and his bell-like eyes were red with murder. Each punch was harder than the last.

    " Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed. He only had martial arts skills, but he didn't dare to use them. This girl of his really needs to be sharpened.

    "Yilin, don't hide, break the jade fist!" Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice.

    His voice was cast using the secret method of sound transmission. It only sounded in Yilin's ears and could not be heard by outsiders.

    So when they saw Yi Lin suddenly stop and punch lightly again, they were shocked and screamed.

    Yilin clenched her teeth, worked her internal energy, and tried her best. To outsiders, this punch looked more elegant and effortless.

    Seeing her punch, Ma Xihe was overjoyed, and was finally able to hit someone. At this time, he was filled with anger, and regardless of her beauty, he used all the strength in his body to punch, and punched out loudly.

    "Bang!" The two fists collided in the air, making a muffled sound, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, which made everyone's hearts beat.

    Yilin¡¯s figure remained motionless, her little fist still raised in the air. Masihe¡¯s figure flew up, as if being hit by an elephant. In the air, blood arrows spurted out, forming a magnificent arc.

    "Bang" he landed heavily, looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, tilted his head, and passed out.

      People said "Hey" and the cheers stopped suddenly. They all looked at Yilin in surprise.

    Yilin retracted her fist and took a closer look in front of her eyes. She still didn't believe that she could knock the opponent away with one punch.

    Xiao Yuesheng came over in a flash, patted her shoulder and said: "Yilin, don't be intimidated by other people's momentum, be bold and careful, see the depth of the opponent clearly, and then decide how to win."

    Yilin nodded slightly, she didn't expect this man to be so skilled, she was frightened and wasted so much energy.

    "Second Village Master¡ª¡ª!" Several people came and surrounded Masihe, calling anxiously while checking his injuries.

    The rest of the people gathered around him, wanting to see what Masihe looked like. It was very refreshing to see him in such a miserable state.

    Qinlou Village and the others did not dare to surround Yilin. The leader of the second village was gifted with supernatural powers and had infinite strength. He was actually punched away by her. If he went up, he would die in vain!

    "Tell your village leader, if you want to regain your position, come to my Xiao Mansion!" Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, snorted coldly at them, swayed, appeared next to Ma Xihe, and patted Ma Xihe's chest gently.

    "What are you doing?!" one of them said hurriedly, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and glanced at him, and when he saw a fierce-looking young man, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Don't you know that trouble comes from the mouth? Xiao has never been so insulted since his debut. How can I not be sorry if I don't let him suffer some pain?!  "

    "Then what did you do to the second village leader?!" the fierce young man asked hurriedly, without any politeness, and seemed not to be afraid of Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng was too lazy to be familiar with him, and smiled lightly: "I just ruined his martial arts, so he won't be able to be a man in the future!"

    He has a keen ear and already knew the bad things about the Masi River from other people's comments, so he easily eliminated them.

    "I can't be a man" The young man was confused for a moment, and then he suddenly realized and pointed at Xiao Yuesheng: "You you are so cruel!"

    "If you are not cruel to him, you are too cruel to everyone in the world." Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly, with a purple light in his eyes, and scolded: "Shut up!"

    The fierce young man who was not afraid of death only felt a "buzz" sound, like a huge copper bell ringing in his ears. His whole mind was shaken, and his vision became blurry. Then he felt nausea in his chest and fell to the ground, vomiting profusely.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him and frowned. This guy has a fierce temperament. If he is used in the right way, he will be a desperate man, or if he goes astray, he will definitely be a cruel person.

    I wanted to get rid of him altogether, but after thinking about it, I shook my head secretly and let him go for a while to see what happened to him.

    "Sister, let's go." Xiao Yuesheng took Yilin's little hand and moved forward slowly.

    The crowd surrounding them automatically made way for them to pass by, looking at them with a look of surprise and awe.

    At this time, his aura was unleashed, majestic, and suffocating. Even if the people around him were martial arts masters, they still felt intimidated by his aura and found it difficult to restrain themselves.

    As they tried hard to restrain themselves and regulate their breathing, Xiao Yuesheng and Yilin slowly walked away. Seeing them walking away, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

    "Brother, why can't he become a man?" Yilin's fragile voice came from far away, and everyone couldn't help but laugh. This little nun is so simple and kind, maybe she really doesn't know why she can't become a man.

    After this incident, Xiao Yuesheng saw that Yilin was a little listless, so he took him back to the house and gave her some advice on the way, how to deal with it, what to pay attention to, and not to be soft-hearted when dealing with it, it was tantamount to committing suicide.

    Yi Linzhen couldn't help but move her head, but she couldn't really listen. Xiao Yuesheng was also helpless. She was his sister, not his apprentice, so he couldn't force her to listen. However, she secretly decided that she would still listen in two days.  I need to take her out and continue her training.
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