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- Chapter 95 Killing Order
Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, but seeing Yi Lin's charming expression, he could only hold back his words and nodded slightly: "Let them come in."
Yi Lin happily agreed, and Ying Ying stood up, but suddenly stopped, looking at her.
"What else?!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her angrily.
"There is also a Sun Shaoxia, who admires the elder brother very much and wants to appreciate the elegance of the elder brother." Yilin whispered sheepishly.
"Bring it here with you!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.
¡°Okay¡ª¡ª!¡± Yilin agreed crisply and ran out quickly, for fear that Xiao Yuesheng would regret it.
Soon, Yilin walked in with three people.
Zhang Shenghe was at the forefront, looking left and right, looking around to see if there was any formation.
Xiao Renchuan and Sun Yuting are both heroic. They don't look away, their eyes are firm, their steps are calm and calm, they take steady steps step by step, and their body movements are extremely neat, as if they are fighting someone, both of them are invigorated. Concentrate.
The three of them saw Xiao Yuesheng from a distance. They saw him leaning lazily on the vermilion railing of the small pavilion, holding the railing in one hand and holding a white jade cup in the other. He would bring it to his mouth from time to time and take a sip. His eyes were looking towards the flower garden, as if I am enjoying the flowers.
Having a drink with the flowers is a great pleasure.
All three of them had met Xiao Yuesheng. Yesterday morning, Xiao Yuesheng and Yilin appeared outside Luoyang City. Ma Xihe from Qinlou Village did not open his eyes and started teasing Yilin. However, Xiao Yuesheng did not make any moves that time and kept a low profile. , also gives people the impression that they can be bullied, but it is just to anger Yilin and make her take action.
Seeing each other again at this time, Xiao Yuesheng seemed to be a different person, his whole body was lazy and his majesty was gone.
Xiao Yuesheng slowly turned his head and looked towards them.
Xiao Renchuan and Sun Yuting's hearts suddenly tightened. When they were swept away by Xiao Yuesheng's warm gaze, their hearts beat hard, their palms became sweaty, and they were extremely nervous.
"Brother, they are here." Yi Lin entered the small pavilion first and smiled sweetly at Xiao Yuesheng who stood up: "Allow me to introduce, this is Zhang Sheng and Senior Zhang, these are Sun Yuting, Sun Shaoxia, and Xiao Renchuan, Xiao Shaoxia."
She pointed her little hand at the three of them and introduced them one by one.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, and clasped his fists at the three of them one by one. He was very polite. Zhang Sheng and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect the famous Xiao Yihan to be so kind.
"You three, please take a seat." Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand in front, pointed at the wooden pier, sat down, and said with a smile: "My house is simple, so don't be offended."
Wearing a lake green Luo shirt, Xiao He came up in a hurry, poured the tea from the red clay stove into tea cups one by one, and served it to everyone. Her movements were elegant and pleasing to the eye.
Zhang Shenghe carefully took the tea cup, took it off and took a sip, then put it on the table, cupped his hands into fists, and said seriously: "I'm sorry to bother you, but Mr. Xiao should not be offended."
"You're welcome." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, then took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Although I like peace and quiet, it's great to have friends from far away, so how can I turn them away?!"
A few people exchanged a few words and got down to the main topic.
"Why didn't Mr. Xiao take action and deal with these two people?" Xiao Renchuan was simple and honest, and he said whatever came to his mind without paying attention to Zhang Shenghe's wink.
"Alas" Xiao Yuechang sighed, glanced at Yilin beside him, and shook his head: "God has the virtue of good life, how can he kill people at will?!"
Yi Linxiu blushed, these words were words she often used to persuade her eldest brother.
Xiao Renchuan had a look of disapproval. Zhang Shenghe stepped on his instep hard, but still did not stop him from speaking. He shook his head seriously: "The three demons of Qinlou Village have committed all kinds of evil and killed countless people. If they are allowed to live freely in the world, Wouldn¡¯t it harm others?!¡±
"That's true." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at Yilin, and said with a smile: "I have found out their true and false facts. They have indeed committed all kinds of evil and should be punished according to crime."
"Then why didn't Mr. Xiao kill them?" Xiao Renchuan pressed forward step by step, staring at him without blinking, as if questioning.
Zhang Shenghe stood up with a "huh", pushed him down, smiled bitterly at Xiao Yuesheng and said: "This bastard doesn't know what's good or bad, Mr. Xiao has a lot of people, don't be offended!"
"It's nothing." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, still smiling slightly: "It would be best if I didn't kill anyone. I really want to kill someone."
Xiao Renchuan picked up the tea cup, opened it and took a sip, feeling very dissatisfied.
"There are countless evil people in this world who can't be killed. If you don't kill them, they will kill you. He really didn't expect that this majestic Xiao Yihan would not live up to his name, which greatly disappointed him.
XiaoYuesheng smiled slightly. He was observant and noticed Xiao Renchuan's disappointment, but he didn't care. He did things by himself, so there was no need for others to tell him what to do.
Sun Yuting has been observing carefully and not saying much. Although his eyes occasionally glanced, he has been staring at Xiao Yuesheng in his heart, carefully observing his every move.
He has been gifted with extraordinary talent since he was a child, and he is a genius in martial arts. When he started practicing martial arts, his progress was very fast, far beyond that of ordinary people, so he has always been very conceited in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Yishan was even more high, such as the shocking sword of the sun and the sky, turned out to be only a young, equivalent to his age, making him lose, and he was unsatisfactory.
Xiaohe arrived lightly, entered the small pavilion, bowed to her, and reported in a sweet voice: "Master, that Mr. Cheng is here again."
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, waved his hand, and said in an impatient tone: "Just say that Nan Yun is not here, and let him go to Dongyuan to help the general altar find someone!"
"Yes!" Xiao He agreed crisply, and walked away silently.
It wasn¡¯t until her graceful figure disappeared into the flower path that Zhang Sheng and the three of them withdrew their gazes. Xiao Renchuan was straightforward and had no other thoughts, but Zhang Shenghe and Sun Yuting¡¯s eyes flashed thoughtfully.
They were surprised that this maid made no sound under her feet. Could it be that she was also a master with outstanding qinggong skills? !
Yi Lin was rarely curious. Although she didn't know who Mr. Cheng was, she didn't want to ask more. She just lowered her eyebrows and sipped the tea. The fragrance of the tea was astonishing. After entering her stomach, a fresh air suddenly rose, The turbid air in the body was washed away, and suddenly the whole body was pure and empty, as if there was no trace of dregs, no impurities, and the body was light and fluttering, like a white cloud on the blue.
The other three people had different thoughts. Xiao Yuesheng sat there lazily, admiring their different thoughts with a faint smile.
Hearing the word Nanyun, Sun Yuting's heart moved. Nanyun could be Mr. Xiao's disciple Jiang Nanyun. It is said that he is unparalleled in beauty and has conquered the country. Who is this Mr. Cheng?
Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. He wished he could put his wings on his back and fly to the hall to take a look and see how sacred Mr. Cheng was.
However, Xiao Renchuan had no idea. He glanced at Xiao Yuesheng from time to time and shook his head secretly, feeling disappointed.
Zhang Shenghe had a lot of experience. Sitting opposite Xiao Yuesheng, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Although the man opposite him was lazy, smiling, easy-going and warm, he felt chilled.
Zhang Shenghe always felt that the person opposite was like a sword hidden in a sheath, able to completely restrain himself. Such people are truly terrifying.
"It's ridiculous that the two young men around him were deceived by their appearance and lost their awe. He couldn't help but shake his head secretly. They were still very young!
Sun Yuting sipped the tea, but he was absent-minded. Unknowingly, he had finished the cup of tea. He wanted to ask about Mr. Cheng, but he knew that Meng Lang was too much. He didn't want to leave a frivolous impression on Xiao Yuesheng, so he could only Suppress the turmoil in my heart.
Xiaohe floated over like a wave, saw that Sun Yuting's tea cup was empty, helped him fill it up, quietly stepped back, and then handed a letter to Xiao Yuesheng: "Master, this is sent by the lady."
Zhang Sheng and the other three immediately pricked up their ears and glanced at the letter. They already knew the details of Xiao Yuesheng and knew that the so-called young lady was Jiang Nanyun.
Xiao Yuesheng took the letter, tore it open and took out the letterhead. There were several thick sheets inside.
He just glanced at it twice and turned over another piece of plain paper. In the blink of an eye, he had read five pages and handed it to Yi Lin.
Yi Lin hurriedly put down the tea cup, took it with both hands, and looked at it carefully.
She read carefully, word by word. Zhang Sheng and the three of them felt that she read very slowly. It took a long time before she finished reading the page. Her fair face was bloodless and her cherry lips trembled slightly: "Brotherbrother, is everything written on this true?"
"This is what Nanyun personally sent to investigate, so there should be no fraud." Xiao Yuesheng's face darkened and he said calmly.
Zhang Sheng and the three of them felt that the air seemed to have become thicker and it was difficult to breathe. Their hearts felt as if they had been dipped in ice water, cold to the bones. Their jaws trembled slightly, almost trembling.
"There are such evil people in the world!" Yilin didn't dare to look down anymore, put the paper aside, her eyes closed as soon as she touched them, she didn't dare to look anymore, she bit her lips tightly, they were already bleeding, but she didn't notice.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed slightly in his heart. It was a bit cruel to show something like this to Yi Lin, as the heart as white as paper would be stained with color.
"These few pages of plain paper were written by Jiang Nanyun. They list all the evil deeds of Qinlou Village in quite detail.
Yilin has always been fasting and chanting Buddha's name. Even if something happens, her master and senior sisters are there to support her. How have she ever seen the ugliness in the world? !
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the three people opposite him. They were full of curiosity, but he did not satisfy their wishes.?Slowly put away the letter, put it in his arms, flicked the tea cup with his finger, and made a clear sound that echoed long and hard, like a jade rock.
The little lotus floated out in the wind from the flower path. She was pruning the branches and leaves in the flower bed. When she heard Xiao Yuesheng calling her with a lamp, she moved her lotus feet lightly and came to the small pavilion in an instant.
"Master, what are your orders?" Xiao He said softly, looking at him with watery eyes.
"Go and summon Nan Yun." Xiao Yuesheng said warmly, his face softening slightly.
Xiaohe nodded, and with a crisp sound, he fluttered out of the pavilion, his upper body steady and motionless, and his lotus feet moved lightly, like lotus leaves swaying lightly on the water.
Zhang Sheng and the three of them were almost out of breath. Their internal energy surged in their meridians, trying their best to suppress the bone-chilling chill. They were extremely surprised. They didn't expect that a person's aura could be so overwhelming. No one would believe it if he told it.
"Brother, what are you going to do when you summon Nan Yun?" Yi Linxiu asked softly with a pale face.
"Okay, sister, don't worry about it anymore," Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand with a smile on his face: "How about I play the piano and play a song?"
"Okay!" Yilin immediately cheered up, then felt a little unhappy. She held up the tea cup with her small white jade hands and took a sip. She really had no intention of listening to the piano.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, ignored it, pushed the tea cup away, straightened the piano, straightened his body, and pressed it gently with both hands.
"Zheng" The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, like thunder on the ground. It was indescribably sudden. The teacup in Yilin's hand trembled and a drop spilled out.
Immediately, the sound of the piano surged out, like a violent storm pouring down, making people breathless, and the heart strings became tighter and tighter, almost breaking.
Although Zhang Sheng and the other three were not proficient in music, the sound of the piano came to their ears, and a picture appeared before their eyes: they were standing on a rock at the seaside, with raging waves in front of them, the wind roaring on the sea, and the waves covering the sky and the sun, covering themselves. Coming down, one wave after another seemed to swallow itself up.
??????????????????????????????????????????Out of their unconscious movement, their internal energy rushes through their meridians, and their blood vessels are surging, which is comparable to a life-and-death fight.
Er, the sound of the piano suddenly dropped, and the scene in front of me changed. What appeared in front of me was a beautiful and beautiful lake with rippling waves. Under the setting sun, the lake surface was like a brocade, reflecting the colorful clouds in the sky, integrating into one, beautiful and moving. .
As the sound of the piano gradually flows, another picture unfolds in front of you. I walk quietly by the stream. The mountains are quiet, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The breeze blows, and it is indescribably soft. It is so comfortable that I want to sleep
They didn't know when the sound of the piano dissipated. They were already immersed in the painting and couldn't extricate themselves. They narrowed their eyes slightly, as if they were sleeping but not sleeping. They didn't know the passage of time. When they came back to their senses, they heard a burst of delicate laughter and smelled it. The whole body is crispy and a little lighter.
They opened their eyes, and what they saw was a beauty in white. She was wearing a moon-white robe, her face was as white as jade, her nose was slender, her eyebrows were dark, and her eyes were looking forward to what she was looking for. .
Sun Yuting whispered secretly: Jiangnan Yun!
This person was Jiang Nanyun. When she saw Xiao He at the Dongyuan Clan¡¯s main forum, she came over directly, only to hear her master playing the piano, which was extremely rare.
She stood quietly behind him, motionless, watching him play the piano blankly, the sound of the piano reached her ears, and she gradually became intoxicated by the sound of the piano.
It¡¯s just that her cultivation of Qingxin Jue is extremely high, and her mind has always been kept clear. After a moment of lapses, she woke up, couldn¡¯t help but clapped her hands, and praised with a sweet smile.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, put down his hand, and hummed: "When you have time to spare, you should learn to play the piano!"
"Yes, disciple, I obey!" Jiang Nan Yunqiao smiled brightly. As soon as the smile came out, the whole pavilion seemed to be a little brighter. Zhang Sheng and the three people opposite him were stunned for a while. They didn't want to lose their composure in front of the beautiful woman, so they hurriedly turned their eyes away.
"I've met my junior uncle!" Jiang Nanyun saw Yilin's eyes gradually brighten, she recovered from the sound of the piano, Yingying stepped forward and bowed.
"No need to be polite." Yi Lin hurriedly stretched out her hand and lifted it up. Her face was rosy and radiant, as if she had had a good night's sleep.
When she saw Jiang Nanyun salute to her for the first time, Yilin panicked. She really couldn't adapt to being called like that. She always saluted to others, and it was rare for others to salute to her.
At that time, Xiao Yuesheng held her down and taught her how to return the favor. Now, although Yilin is still not used to it, she is able to be generous.
"Nanyun," Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while, looked up at Jiang Nanyun, and said slowly: "Get rid of the three village owners of Qinlou Village."
"Disciple, I obey!" Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly and nodded gently.
With a smile, thousands of amorous feelings filled the small pavilion. Zhang Sheng and the others did not dare to look at them for fear of losing their composure, but they could not help but look at them.
"Brother" Yilin blurted out and saw Xiao YueshengHe came over and shook his head: "It's nothing"
Xiao Yuesheng played the piano, sometimes fiercely, sometimes gently. There was unspeakable magic in the sound of the piano. Unknowingly, it gently erased the shadow on Yilin's mind and returned to normal. But after all, the water has passed through the traces of flow, and the memory has faded. Impossible to erase.
When she recalled what was written on the letter, she still felt uncomfortable, but she was no longer confused, sad, disappointed, or disgusted. She could only sigh and be angry.
Seeing that she stopped talking, Xiao Yuesheng nodded to Jiang Nanyun: "Go."
Jiang Nanyun nodded slightly, looking forward with bright eyes. His eyes passed over Zhang Sheng and the three of them. He smiled softly, floated out of the small pavilion, and disappeared into the path in the middle of the flower garden in a blink of an eye.
Sun Yuting stared blankly at her graceful figure gradually disappearing, feeling lost in her heart and in a daze, unable to return to her senses for a long time
In a house in Luoyang City, the lights are brightly lit.
This is a private house, no different from the surrounding houses. It looks ordinary and inconspicuous, and few people will pay attention to it.
In the hall, three people sat together. In the center was a large sand nest with charcoal burning underneath. Amidst the gurgling sound, the aroma of mutton and seasonings floated in the air, mixed with the mellow aroma of wine. , mouth-watering.
The three of them were shirtless, huffing and puffing, sweating profusely from eating, their faces were red and shiny, but they had a hearty look on their faces. While eating meat, they would occasionally raise large bowls and drink wine. .
They were the three people from Qinlou Village. Even Masihe, who had been disabled from martial arts, ate meat and drank wine from large bowls, with loss and indignation hidden in his brows.
"Second brother, don't worry. I will avenge this revenge on you sooner or later!" Yang Ruyue patted Masihe on the shoulder and promised.
¡°How can I dare to trouble my elder brother anymore when I am already a useless person?!¡± Ma Xihe sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He picked up the big bowl at random, tilted his neck, drank it all in one gulp, the wine dripped down the corner of his mouth and wet his pants.
"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Zhu Hongshan's big copper bell-like eyes stared, and he shouted loudly, his voice so loud that it made the wine jar next to him buzz.
"You are my second brother in life, and you will be my second brother in death!" Zhu Hongshan slapped his furry chest hard, banging it, and said loudly: "Don't worry, third brother, I will definitely punish you for this bad breath!"
"It's better not to give it up." Maxihe shook his head, feeling a little depressed. He picked up the wine jar and filled the big bowl again. He shook his head and sighed: "This guy named Xiao is really too powerful. I can't let my eldest brother and my third brother touch the eggs." Shitou, I feel uncomfortable just watching!"
"Even if his martial arts are powerful, so what?!" Yang Ruyue sneered, grabbed the wine jar, and poured it for Masihe, saying at the same time: "If we can't do it clearly, we will do it secretly. People, the most powerful thing is not martial arts. But here!¡±
As he spoke, he pointed at his head and smiled proudly.
"The masters who died under him were many with high martial arts skills, far superior to them. They relied on endless insidious tricks. It was easy to dodge open guns, hard to prevent hidden arrows, and the human heart was sinister, making it even more bizarre and unpredictable.
Ma Xihe also laughed. He was deeply confident in his elder brother's conspiracy. Thinking of this, his gloomy mood became a little brighter. He picked up the big bowl and poured another bowl into his stomach.
He has a burly body and is extremely strong. He also drinks a lot. He drinks like water. Although his martial arts is useless, his drinking capacity is not much worse.
"But, brother, that little nun Yilin is really amazing!" Zhu Hongshan took a sip of wine and shook his head with emotion.
"This shows how terrifying Xiao Yihan's martial arts is!" Yang Ruyue nodded, took out a piece of mutton and threw it into his mouth. The aroma was rich.
He chewed and sighed: "He is also a man who kills without blinking an eye. It is rare and valuable that my second brother can survive in his hands!"
"It all depends on the little nun's plea. Otherwise, my life will be at stake!" Masihe nodded, shook his head and sighed.
When he thought about it, he felt lucky. Although his martial arts was abolished, it was no different than death, but after all, it was better to die than to live.
"Brother, how do you want to deal with this Xiao Yihan?" Zhu Hongshan also fished out a piece of mutton and asked while chewing: "It would be best if he could be made to hand over the evil sword manual!"
"Third brother, you are not greedy enough!" Yang Ruyue laughed, thinking intently, her mouth was still chewing, but her eyes had become distant.
Ma Xihe and Zhu Hongshan looked at each other and stopped talking. They just lowered their heads to eat the meat. They touched the bowl lightly and drank it all in one gulp. They ate happily and left Yang Ruyue there to think hard.
After a while, Yang Ruyue came back to his senses and stroked his chin: "After much thought, Xiao Yihan still has a weakness."
¡°?Brother, come and listen. "Ma Xihe hurriedly put down the wine bowl.
Zhu Hongshan ate a piece of meat, chewing it in his mouth, and looked at him with big bell-like eyes.
"Lin, Zhen, Nan!" Yang Ruyue said slowly.
Zhu Hongshan was startled and said hurriedly: "Brother, it seems that Lin Zhennan was kidnapped by someone. He was called the Three Horses of Southern Yunnan. He died miserably in the end."
"There are indeed many smart people in this world." Yang Ruyue sighed and laughed, with a calm and confident expression.
"Brother, the Three Horses of Southern Yunnan are not ordinary people." Zhu Hongshan scratched his head with his big hands like cattail leaf fans and looked at Yang Ruyue with some doubts.
They happen to know the details of the Three South Yunnan Horses. Zhu Hongshan is confused, and his eldest brother should also know that these Three South Yunnan Horses are very skilled in martial arts and also very cunning.
"This time, we are not robbing Lin Zhennan, but assassinating himand then, we will blame Jiangdong and kill people with a borrowed knife!" Yang Ruyue stroked his beard and smiled proudly.
¡°Who should blame this?!¡± Masihe asked.
"Songshan Sect!" Yang Ruyue smiled faintly.
Ma Xihe and Zhu Hongshan thought for a while, nodded in unison, and the three of them looked at each other, laughing with joy.
Most people in the martial arts community in Luoyang City are aware of the conflict between the Songshan Sect and Xiao Yihan. First, the Dongyuan Gang was destroyed, and then the Xianhe Shou and Da Songyang Shou were killed. People knew very well that it must have been Xiao Yuesheng's fault. .
"It's just that Xiao Yuesheng, a master like him, did something rogue and refused to admit it. The Songshan sect couldn't produce evidence, and the dumb people ate Huanglian.
"Brother, you are really smart, I admire you!" Ma Xihe picked up the wine jar, filled Yang Ruyue's big bowl, handed it to him with both hands, and said with a smile: "When Lin Zhennan is killed, Xiao Yihan will definitely become red-eyed. It¡¯s easy to find the Songshan Sect, and when he and Zuo Lengchan are fighting to the death, let¡¯s just keep it secret, hehe!"
"Haha" The three laughed again.
Yang Ruyue suddenly waved his hand, frowned, and looked solemn, and the laughter of the three people stopped abruptly.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Masihe asked quietly, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the sword. Although his martial arts was disabled, his strength was still there, his sword skills were exquisite, and within a few moves, his power was still extraordinary. - 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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