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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 102 Disfigurement

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    Chapter 102 Disfigurement

    "But" Sun Yuting shook his head. No matter how advanced the gang leader's martial arts skills were, he was still a woman. He really couldn't rest assured.

    "Brother Sun, we'd better wait and see." Xiao Renchuan also advised him. He looked solemnly and stared at the door.

    Xie Zhongweng looked at Song Xiaoxia who was standing at the door of the room, guarding the door to prevent anyone from entering.

    Song Xiaoxia was dressed in flaming red clothes, with a face as cold as ice, repelling people thousands of miles away. There were several cracks in her shoulders, and the flaming red clothes were torn, revealing the snow-white skin underneath. However, she was completely unaware and kept standing in front of the door.  Let everyone in.

    Xie Zhongweng stepped forward and sighed in a low voice: "Sister Song, what is going on?"

    Song Xiaoxia raised her snow-white face, her slender phoenix eyes were red, and she bit her red lower lip: "The gang leader was hurt because of me dragging him down!"

    "Did someone ambush you?!" Xie Zhongweng asked in a deep voice.

    He is short and chubby. He is usually very amiable and smiles at everyone. He is the most popular, but he is extremely resourceful. He is implicitly the leader of everyone.

    At this time, his face darkened, and he suddenly felt majestic.

    Song Xiaoxia nodded: "The gang leader was in a bad mood and wanted to go out to relax, so we left the city and thought of putting up incense sticks at the White Horse Temple. Unexpectedly, a group of people suddenly came out on the way. They all covered their faces with black scarves and showed great martial arts skills.  "

    "How many people are there?" Xie Zhongweng asked.

    "About twenty." Song Xiaoxia said bitterly.

    "It seems that someone has been targeting him early on." Xie Zhongweng nodded, frowned, shook his head and let out a long sigh.

    Song Xiaoxia lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly. Her white teeth had bitten into her lip, causing blood to ooze out.

    Xie Zhongweng glanced at her and sighed secretly. It seemed that the gang leader must be worried about something big and uneasy. Otherwise, based on the gang leader's martial arts, if someone wanted to ambush her, it would be impossible. The gang leader's intuition was extremely sharp, so he should  Already woke up.

    "Sister Song, how are their martial arts?" He Luzhai asked with a frown.

    "I can't defeat anyone!" Song Xiaoxia replied coldly.

    Everyone is shocked. Although they have been practicing the secrets given by the gang leader for a short time, they have progressed extremely quickly. Compared with before, they have become a different person, enough to rank among the second-rate masters, ordinary masters, not to mention.

    As for the first-class masters, such as the heads of the five major sword sects, although they are invincible, they are not afraid at all if they form a sword formation.

    The three demons of Qin Tower are powerful in martial arts. They have been free in the world for so many years, and they can be regarded as first-class masters, but they still fell in their sword formation.

    You should know that nowadays, if there are more than ten second-rate masters in a martial arts gang, they are already very powerful, which is surprising. For example, the Hengshan and Huashan factions only have a few members. Although the Dongyuan Gang is small, when it comes to  The strength is no longer weak.

    Although this was done with the help of the secret book, Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s Peiyuan Pill took the greatest credit, but they didn¡¯t know it at all, because the Peiyuan Pill was melted into their meals.

    There are more than twenty masters who are comparable to Song Xiaoxia, which is surprising enough.

    Xie Zhongweng rubbed his round face, shook his head and said: "I estimate that although there are masters among these twenty people, they will never be such masters."

    Everyone nodded, but still felt heavy in their hearts. With their strength, they might not be able to deal with these people if they tried hard.

    They were chosen by Jiang Nanyun, so they were all shrewd people. As soon as they thought about it, they had already thought that if these people made a surprise attack on the main altar while the gang leader was away, they would probably be wiped out.

    Thinking of this, they suddenly felt a chill, as if there was a sword hanging above their heads that might fall at any time.

    "Is the gang leader's injury serious?" Xie Zhongweng stared at Song Xiaoxia closely and asked in a deep voice.

    Song Xiaoxia nodded with tears in her eyes: "These people are ruthless in their methods and fearless of death. They are really scary. Although the gang leader has great martial arts skills, he was hit several times by assassins when he met them and was poisoned."

    "Then why don't you let us go in and have a look?" Sun Yuting asked hurriedly.

    "The gang leader is doing exercises inside to heal his injuries, please don't disturb him!" Song Xiaoxia stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears and shook her head.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out out, but they couldn't make a sound, so as not to disturb the gang leader's performance, they had no choice but to walk around in the corridor, like ants in a hot nest, with a feeling of powerlessness in their hearts.

    "Listen, what's the sound?!" Xiao Renchuan suddenly pointed his finger in front of his lips to signal everyone to be quiet.

    They stopped and looked at him. Xiao Renchuan pointed at the room. They didn't have to concentrate, they could already hear what was said inside: "Nanyun, why are you in such a mess?"

    "It's Mr. Xiao." Xiao Renchuan said.

    Everyone nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.?As soon as Mr. Xiao came, he felt relieved, but they were guarding the door. How did he get in?  !

    This thought passed by in a flash, and they had no time to think about it. They hurriedly pricked up their ears to listen to what was said inside.

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared in the room. Looking at Jiang Nanyun sitting cross-legged on the couch, his heavy brows suddenly furrowed.

    Jiang Nanyun was wearing a satin robe, with her cloud-like hair spread out, covering her face. Under the couch was a blood-stained Yuebai Luo shirt, exuding a faint fishy smell.

    Jiang Nanyun's facial features were extremely sharp. Although he didn't hear it, he felt someone. He slowly opened his bright eyes, turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and smiled bitterly: "Master, this disciple has embarrassed you!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned even more tightly, and purple lightning flashed in his eyes, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and he coldly snorted: "Who did this?!"

    He has noticed that Jiang Nanyun's aura is stable and should not be hard, but there is a cut on Ruhua's face, about the length of a small fingernail, as if it was scratched by a sharp sword.

    The wound was on her left cheek, under her eye socket. If it were shifted a little, it would hurt her bright, watery eyes. Seeing this, Xiao Yuesheng was frightened and became furious.

    Seeing the master looking at his cheek, Jiang Nanyun touched the wound and smiled bitterly: "My disciple has become an ugly monster now!"

    Her face is as pale as white paper, but it carries a unique poignancy and weakness that is touching and pitiful.

    "Who did it?!" Xiao Yuesheng's face was as dark as water, and the air in the room seemed to be condensed. Even Xiao Rinchuan and the others outside the room felt the pressure of suffocation, and took a few steps back, secretly shocked.

    Jiang Nanyun didn¡¯t care too much about the injuries on his face. He knew that Master was not such a shallow person who disliked him because his appearance was ruined.

    She shook her head and sighed in a low voice: "Oh! It's really embarrassing. I don't know where they came from They suddenly burst out, their faces covered with black cloth, and they all didn't care about their lives. They wanted to fight with them.  I will die together."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his face gloomy, like the eve before a violent storm.

    He took a step forward and pressed his palms on Jiang Nanyun's vest. A mellow inner breath passed through her and circulated in her body, refreshing her spirits and warming her cold body a little.

    "Well, the injury is not serious, but the toxicity is extremely severe!" Xiao Yuesheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became even more gloomy.

    "Such a potent poison, if it weren't for the mysterious Yuxu Jue that Jiang Nanyun had practiced, he would have been poisoned and died before he came.

    Thinking of this, purple lightning flashed in his eyes, his clothes fluttered, and the curtain next to the couch fluttered, as if being blown by the strong wind.

    "Master" Jiang Nanyun called softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng came back to his senses, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and without further delay, he waved his hands and tapped various points on her body.

    Every time a palm is pressed, the true energy contained in it is different, either hard or soft, cold or hot, yin or yang, and the changes are complex.

    With each slap, Jiang Nanyun felt a little more comfortable, as if his whole body was immersed in a hot spring. The original bone-chilling cold slowly dissipated, and his body seemed to melt.

    After more than a dozen palms, he breathed lightly, and Jiang Nanyun, who was sitting cross-legged, immediately stood up from the couch, like Guanyin sitting on a lotus, sitting cross-legged in the void.

    The white steam on her body was steaming, curling up, as if she were sitting on a steamer, with her dark and shiny hair hanging wetly on her shoulders.

    With a push from Xiao Yuesheng's palm, Jiang Nanyun immediately spun in the air, turned around, turned his back, and faced him.

    Jiangnan Yunming's bright eyes seemed to be filled with autumn water and were about to overflow, looking at him with full eyes.

    Xiao Yuesheng's expression remained motionless, his face was solemn, and he slapped her chest with both palms, even if it was like the middle of her breasts or the base of her breasts, he did not let go. He didn't know how to avoid suspicion at all, and patted her gently with his face as usual.

    Jade Girl Peak was patted, and enthusiasm surged into his heart, as if pouring directly into his heart. Jiangnan Yun suddenly felt that his whole body was soft, as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, and his body gradually became limp.

    Although she was limp, she did not lie down, but still sat upright. Each palm of Xiao Yuesheng contained different strength to support her body. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of autumn water, rippling, and as charming as peaches and plums.

    "What is Mr. Xiao doing inside?" Sun Yuting asked doubtfully and heard a "pop" sound.

    The others were also surprised that such a sound was indeed abnormal, as if it was a slap in the face.

    Song Xiaoxia was worried about the gang leader, so she hurriedly approached the crack in the door and glanced at it. Through a small crack in the door, she could just get an overview.

    Straightening up, she said to everyone: "Mr. Xiao is healing the gang leader's injuries!"

    Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

    After a cup of tea, Xiao Yuesheng stopped his hands, palmed?Press her back, take a breath of pure breath, and then put down your palms.

    "Poof!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly leaned forward, and a mouthful of hot blood suddenly spurted out and fell on the moon-white carpet.

    This mouthful of blood was dark in color and exuded a curl of cold air, as if a piece of ice had been melted. In the blink of an eye, a big hole appeared on the moon-white carpet.

    "What a strong poison!" Jiang Nanyun's pale face returned to rosy, and his shiny black hair became dry and soft again.

    "Fortunately, you saw the opportunity early and used your internal strength to suppress this poison. Otherwise, it would be several times more difficult to get rid of it if it invaded the strange meridians." Xiao Yuesheng put down his legs and got off the bed.

    ¡°If these villains weren¡¯t poisoned, none of them would be left alive!¡± Jiang Nanyun snorted.

    "Okay, what's the point of being cruel now?!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Where were you attacked?"

    Jiang Nanyun frowned and thought for a while, then said slowly: "After leaving the city, about five or six miles away, we passed a forest. They poured out of the forest and set up traps. The hidden weapons were weird and hard to guard against."

    "Is the hidden weapon weird?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, stroked his brow with his fingers, and thought for a moment: "Ordinary people can't do this!"

    "It should be a famous expert. Alas I was also a little careless. I was hit by a crossbow arrow. The arrow was poisonous. I didn't dare to fight hard, so I had to escape." Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice.

    In fact, according to her martial arts, even if she is absent-minded and danger is approaching, she will wake up automatically and be able to protect herself. However, Song Xiaoxia is following her beside her. Although her martial arts is strong, it is much worse than her and she cannot avoid hidden weapons.

    In order to save Song Xiaoxia, she was unable to escape and was surrounded by endless hidden weapons. In the end, she still did not escape the most powerful killing.

    "Well, it's smart to make a decisive decision immediately, fight when you have to fight, and retreat when you need to retreat." Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a hint of approval.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled bitterly. This was really a shame for her. She had been invincible since she left the army and had never encountered such a useless person.

    Xiao Yuesheng walked up to her and sat down, close to her snow-white face.

    Jiang Nanyun remained motionless, feeling as stiff as wood and unable to move at all. Seeing the master's face getting closer and closer, his heart was beating so hard that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest.

    Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the wound on her cheek. He frowned, stepped back, shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid your face will be ruined."

    Jiang Nanyun suddenly felt a sense of disappointment in his heart. Hearing his words, he shook his head: "If it is ruined, it will be ruined. As long as the master doesn't despise the ugliness of my face, that's all."

    "How can I, Xiao Yihan's disciple, be ugly?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, then laughed: "There is such a scar on the face, but it has a different charm."

    ¡°Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!¡± Jiang Nanyun screamed.

    "It seems that the gang leader's injury has healed!" Sun Yuting said dullly. Hearing the two people talking and laughing in the room, he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.

    "Mr. Xiao's action is absolutely foolproof!" Xie Zhongweng said happily, stroking his palms.
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