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- Chapter 128: Increased merit
Xiao Mansion Back Garden
In the waterside pavilion on the small lake, Liu Jing and Jiang Nanyun were sitting on the couch, and the other was sitting in front of the pavilion. The window was completely open, and waves of breeze passed over the lake and blew into the pavilion, lifting Jiang Nanyun's shawl. Her hair, surrounded by milky white gauze, is gently floating, warm and soft.
Jiangnan Yun's hair is shawl, black and shiny, and she is wearing a moon-white nightgown made of silk satin, which is sparkling and highlights the curves of her delicate body.
She was sitting in front of the xuan table. On the table was a Yao Qin, which was commonly used by Xiao Yuesheng. It was dark brown, simple and unpretentious, but the sound quality was extremely sweet.
??The slender jade fingers gently twisted and caressed, and the sound of cong-cong floated over the entire Xiao Mansion. Everyone in the mansion was intoxicated.
Jiang Nanyun has an excellent understanding and is even more comfortable in controlling his body. When he learned to play the piano, his skills were far beyond what anyone could imagine. Now, his skills are extraordinary.
On the incense couch, Liu Jing stood side by side, sitting sideways, with a straight waist, looking elegant and dignified. She was holding an embroidered support in her hand. As she moved her fingers, the silver needle on her hand flickered, looming, and shuttled. Very fast, but he was embroidering the mandarin duck.
From time to time, she raised her head and glanced at Jiang Nanyun, who was playing the piano with his eyes closed, and smiled. In her opinion, Jiang Nanyun's appearance of playing the piano was the same as that of her husband.
The sound of the cong-cong is getting louder and louder, like a white crane rising into the sky, straight into the sky. The hearts of the people around hearing the sound of the piano are beating so hard that they seem to jump out of their chests.
Jiang Nanyun's hands suddenly stopped, the sound of the piano stopped, and the whole world was silent, and there was no more sound.
People only feel that a heart is floating in the air and can never fall down again. It is empty, it seems to be uncomfortable, and it seems to be enjoying. It is difficult to tell whether it is painful or beautiful.
Liu Jing raised her head and glanced at Jiang Nanyun, stopped holding the silver needle on her finger, and smiled gently: "Nanyun, you are causing trouble again!"
Jiang Nanyun raised his hands in the air, slowly put them down, turned around, and smiled at Liu Jing: "The sound of my piano is not that easy to tolerate!"
"You, you!" Liu Jing shook her head, showing a bitter smile and helplessness. This Jiang Nanyun really likes to tease people!
But she couldn't say much because her husband had such a temperament. To outsiders, he looked majestic and awe-inspiring, but they didn't know that when he was in the house, he was easy-going and even a little stubborn. He always liked Playing tricks on people.
"Mother, did you let those people go in vain?!" Jiang Nanyun stood up, walked to the couch Yingying, sat down next to Liu Jing, reached out to take the embroidery support and silver needle, moved the needle skillfully and freely, and in the blink of an eye, a mandarin duck's The tail has been embroidered.
"Nanyun, although these people ambushed us, there were no casualties after all. Killing them all will harm Tianhe." Liu Jing shook her head and persuaded in a gentle voice.
"That's because they are not capable enough," Jiang Nanyun snorted, with disdain on his face: "Otherwise, they would have dealt with us long ago, and they would never show mercy!"
"That's true," Liu Jing smiled and nodded: "But no matter what, it's better not to rush to kill people yet wait and see what your master says when he comes back!"
"If master were here, he would be like me, leaving no one behind!" Jiang Nanyun said lightly, his slender eyes flickered slightly, and the evil aura suddenly appeared.
"You two, master and disciple, are both reincarnations of the Killing Star!" Liu Jing shook her head helplessly.
Jiang Nanyun smiled softly and said: "We are the reincarnation of the Killing Star, and Master, you are the Bodhisattva who saves us from the sea of ??suffering!"
"Glib!" Liu Jing smiled softly and patted Jiang Nanyun on the shoulder. She didn't dare to call him that.
Jiang Nanyun chuckled: "Master, when do you think Master will be back?"
"He must have lost his temper while playing outside, and he is afraid that he will not be able to come back for a while!" Liu Jing said with a hint of coquettishness.
"Master will not be so insignificant. He is probably coming back soon!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head, his face full of disapproval.
"As expected of master and disciple, we all protect each other!" Liu Jing smiled sweetly, with a hint of jealousy.
Jiang Nanyun felt extremely comfortable after hearing this. His eyebrows were wide open and his smile was as bright as a flower. The whole waterside pavilion seemed to be a little brighter.
"Are you talking bad about me?!" A clear voice suddenly sounded, and Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a green shirt, suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun was overjoyed, and he flew up like a baby swallow into the forest. He flew to Xiao Yuesheng's side and grabbed one of his arms.
Liu Jing was introverted, and with Jiang Nanyun by her side, although she was happy in her heart, she tried her best to suppress it, but her face was already flushed and glowing with excitement, and she whispered softly: "Brother, you are back!"
Xiao Yuesheng was alone. Xiaohe and Huang Sisi were not around. Jiang Nanyun was a little strange: "Master?, where is Xiaohe? "
"They are walking slowly behind, I will rush back first." Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch next to Liu Jing. He could smell the faint fragrance on her body and glanced at her. His eyes were as deep as ancient pools.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at the two of them, pursed his lips, smiled, and chuckled: "People say a little goodbye is better than a wedding, so I won't be an eyesore here!"
"Nanyun!" Liu Jing's ears suddenly turned red and she said coquettishly.
Jiang Nanyun chuckled and walked out of the water pavilion like a gust of wind, disappearing, but he had already gone to the front to prepare.
When the couple reunited, there was naturally countless charm and lingering feelings. For a moment, the waterside pavilion was enveloped in a pink atmosphere, and the entire back garden was filled with colorful flowers, dazzling and dazzling
"At the beginning of the day, Xiao Yuesheng hugged Liu Jing's soft and silky body, half lying and half leaning on the couch. There was an inexplicable aura in the waterside pavilion.
Liu Jing is lying in her husband's arms, Yufeng is enveloped by a big hand, gently kneading her, sending waves of numbness into her heart, feeling indescribable comfort.
"Oops!" Liu Jing was suddenly startled and sat up suddenly. The brocade quilt slipped off her body, revealing her ivory-like upper body. The jade peaks were towering, strong and straight, and the pink cherries made people want to bite them. One mouthful.
She felt cold and suddenly woke up. She quickly dragged the brocade quilt up again, wrapped her body tightly, and lay down again.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.
"Master Yiqing's injury is very serious. Brother, you have to treat her as soon as possible!" Liu Jing grabbed his arm and shook it hard.
"It turns out that you sent the signal because of Master Yiqing" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, with some understanding, and smiled softly.
He felt the world from the top of Mount Tai, his mind was extremely sharp, and he suddenly sensed Liu Jing's call. He thought something big had happened and rushed over.
But when he returned to Xiao Mansion, he noticed something strange and went straight to the back garden. When he saw his wife, Liu Jing and Jiang Nanyun were fine, and he was completely relieved.
Liu Jing said with some urgency: "Master Yiqing's heart is too broken. I used the Feng Yuan Finger, and Nanyun used the Guiyuan Finger to hang her life up. She has to rely on big brother to save her."
"Has your heart been hurt?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly.
The injury to the heart is no more difficult than elsewhere, and even for me, with my current level of cultivation, it is not easy to cure, and it requires a lot of effort.
Liu Jing nodded: "Someone set an ambush in front of our house. When Master Yiqing came back, she was besieged by them. I happened to see it, otherwise, those people would really kill Master Yiqing!"
"What a coward!" Xiao Yuesheng's expression suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly, and the air in the room seemed to be stagnant.
"Brother, let's save Master Yiqing first!" Liu Jing ignored his majesty. In front of her, Xiao Yuesheng never showed his majesty, but mostly laughed and played.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, calmed down his momentum, and nodded: "Well, let me go and seehave those people killed you?"
"You should ask Nanyun!" Liu Jing rolled her eyes at him, blaming him for teaching a good disciple!
Xiao Yuesheng cast a spell and revived Master Yiqing.
It was noon, and Yue Buqun was in the back garden of the royal residence, urging his disciples to practice martial arts. While in Luoyang, he saw martial arts figures from all over the world. He increasingly felt that martial arts was the foundation of survival, and the Songshan sect had far more profound knowledge. Not comparable to the Huashan sect.
Although it is helpless, in the end, things will return to their original point. What can be relied on these days is the high-strength martial arts of the disciples.
Yue Lingshan has been practicing diligently in the past few days. She saw Master Yiqing's serious injury and felt heavy in her heart. Master Yiqing was far better than her in terms of wit and martial arts, but she was He was seriously injured and his life was in danger.
Even though she was like this, if she had been in that situation, she would have been killed long ago.
In the past, she had been staying in the mountains, fighting life and death. Although she had always heard about it from her father's mouth and taught him, she never really took it to heart. Now, she has truly realized the cruelty of the martial arts world. Life and death are as tight as a thread.
Seeing her working so hard, Yue Buqun felt very relieved, and his eyes became much kinder.
At this time, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the sky, and a group of dark clouds slowly gathered from all around, gradually covering the sky above Xiao Mansion.
"Dad, look!" Yue Lingshan pointed her sword in the air and shouted to Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun also noticed the strange sight, took a deep look, and shouted to the stopped disciples: "It's so easy to get distracted, so practice the Zhuang Kung Fu for an extra hour today!"
Everyone lamented and turned their attention to junior sister Yue Lingshan, blaming her for distracting them and receiving such a punishment.
Yue Buqun didn't let his disciples watch, but he raised his head and stared at the strange shape in the sky without blinking.
He seemed familiar with such a strange scene, and suddenly heard Yue Lingshan whisper: "It looks just like Mr. Xiao when he rescued senior brother."
Yue Buqun suddenly realized that this was indeed the case. Such a situation had happened on Mount Huashan back then. If nothing unexpected happened, thunder and lightning would flash and be introduced into the Xiao Mansion after a while.
He thought for a moment and realized that Mr. Xiao must have returned and was treating Master Yiqing, whose heart was injured.
"You guys just practice here, I'll go over and take a look!" Yue Buqun greeted his disciples, turned around and fluttered out of the Wang residence, heading straight for the Xiao Mansion.
He was an acquaintance, and soon entered the Xiao Mansion and saw a group of people standing outside the hall. Master Dingyi and Mrs. Xiao were both there, and they kept looking at the hall.
"Mrs. Xiao, but Mr. Xiao is back?" Yue Buqun walked up to Liu Jing and asked, cupping his fists.
Liu Jing bowed, nodded in agreement, and pointed to the hall: "Big brother is rescuing people inside."
Yue Buqun nodded and said no more.
There were many strange phenomena in the sky. First, dark clouds gathered, covering the Xiao Mansion like a piece of black cloth. It was pitch black, but there was light outside the house. It was really strange.
Immediately, thunder and lightning crackled, like a silver dragon swimming in the dark clouds, appearing and disappearing suddenly.
Finally, the silver dragon shot straight towards the Xiao Mansion Hall, and the roof of the hall suddenly turned into powder. The silver lightning shot down, making the hall so bright and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly. Even if they closed their eyes, their eyes felt burning, and everyone turned their heads to avoid it. , to avoid hurting your eyes.
After the bright light passed, people opened their eyes one after another, still feeling a little uncomfortable. After a while, they recovered as before.
Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, and he floated out, holding a wooden sword in his hand, like a Taoist priest.
He nodded to Yue Buqun and said to Master Dingyi: "Take care of it carefully and it will be fine."
To put it lightly, in a flash, he disappeared from everyone¡¯s eyes.
When Liu Jing and Jiang Nanyun returned to the waterside pavilion in the back garden, Xiao Yuesheng was doing exercises on the couch, his face full of purple energy, but with a faint golden light.
Jiang Nanyun was startled, and her eyebrows furrowed. Master had never seen this faint golden light before. Could it be that his luck was too great and something went wrong? !
She was anxious, but did not speak. She just stared at the master closely and saw that he was not breathing, only his chest was rising and falling. It was obvious that he was using the fetal breath method to regulate his breath, so he would not go out of control.
Xiao Yuesheng's slightly closed eyes opened. The golden light in his eyes was faint and majestic. It slowly faded away again, with a hint of smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Congratulations, Master!" Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly.
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled: "It's just a slight step forward, nothing worthy of congratulations."
He used the thunder method to save people this time. Unintentionally, he realized a bit of the opportunity of thunder, but his skill increased greatly. The Nine Turns of Changing Tendons Jue has reached the level of foreign minister. - 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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