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- Chapter 134: Establishing Prestige
Jiangnan Yun Yingying's eyes flashed, and murderous thoughts suddenly arose in her heart. She saw through Liu Zhennan's thoughts at a glance, and saw the lustful thoughts in his eyes. She was very angry and filled with murderous intent.
Although Jiang Nanyun is charming and charming, men rarely show such naked ugliness in front of her. This is because she is so beautiful, her face is as radiant as snow, and it is breathtaking. At first sight, she is instantly attracted to her. Feeling ashamed or dumbfounded, unable to react in any other way.
"What is Gang Leader Liu thinking?!" Jiang Nanyun snorted coldly when Liu Zhennan fell into confusion.
Liu Zhennan came back to his senses, and his eyes wandered on her bright white face: "Gang Leader Jiang came here today, is he here to communicate with spies or to discuss? If Liu doesn't agree, will we have to fight with each other?!"
Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned slightly, glanced at him coldly, and then smiled lightly: "Whether it is war or peace, it all depends on Gang Leader Liu's thoughts!"
Since she had the intention to kill, she naturally didn¡¯t want to waste any more words.
"Okay, okay!" Liu Zhennan sneered, his jujube-like face flushed red, threatening to turn purple, and he was surging with anger.
This anger became more and more intense. Finally, he flicked his long sword, pointed it directly at Jiang Nanyun, and snorted coldly: "I heard that Jinghong Yijian and Xiao Yihan's sword skills are superb, but I saw the sword light, but not the sword." Shadow, I need to learn a lesson from you!"
"Okay!" Jiang Nanyun smiled faintly, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, moved playfully, and slowly approached: "I will help you!"
Liu Zhennan¡¯s face was solemn. Once he takes action, he will never underestimate the enemy. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. He conceals his own strength and will inevitably guard against others doing the same.
"Take the move!" Jiang Nanyun moved his wrist, and the Frost Sword came out of its sheath.
He heard a dragon roar, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes. Liu Zhennan felt a bolt of lightning suddenly shot towards him. He hurriedly waved his long sword in a "crazy sand filling the sky" style, and swung out the sword net to protect himself.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and the two swords intersected.
Liu Zhennan shook the long sword in his hand, and felt a strong surge of force, flowing along the sword to his shoulders, indifferent and mellow, his body involuntarily kicked back, his chest felt suffocated, as if his entire internal organs were shaken.
He stretched out his neck, made a "pop" sound, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of hot blood.
He stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth with a nonchalant expression. He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze as sharp as a falcon, stared at Jiang Nanyun, and sneered: "Gang Leader Jiang's skills are indeed extraordinary!"
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his smile was charming, his eyes were full of emotion, and he seemed to be ruthless, but there was no murderous intention at all.
She raised her delicate hand, lightly brushed a lock of hair that fell on her temples, and glanced at Liu Zhennan's long sword, feeling a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, this Liu Zhennan seems arrogant, but he has a deep mind and profound skills. He is definitely not an ordinary master. If he had not met Zuo Lengchan a while ago, was injured, and was taught a lesson by his master, he would not dare to underestimate the enemy again. Maybe this move will lead to a hidden loss.
Seeing that she was so understated, Liu Zhennan suddenly surged with anger, anger towards himself. He took a big step forward, performed the eight-step cicada-catching skill, and rushed over with a leap.
He was in the air, waving his long sword, and several sword shadows suddenly struck Jiang Nanyun in unison, seemingly turning his sword skills into sword skills.
This move splits the Huashan Mountain with great ferocity. Coupled with his jujube-like face and dazzling eyes, it captures people's hearts and conquers them without fighting.
Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming. He formed a sword formula with his left hand and drew it forward lightly. He thrust out the sword with his right hand and sent it away lightly. The cloud was light and the wind was light, without any anger, as if he was dancing alone with the sword.
Liu Zhennan snorted angrily, twisted his waist hard, and several sword shadows immediately converged and turned into a sword. Turning his wrist, the long sword changed from chopping to cutting, from the upper left corner to the lower right corner, slashing diagonally.
Jiang Nanyun stretched his body, as if stretching, and lazily raised the sword, the front end of the thrust sword stood upright, and collided with Liu Zhennan's sword.
The clear sound of "ding" is quite pleasant to the ear.
The two of them each took a step back, and Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but praise: "What a sword!"
My frost sword is the master's sword. It is a sword that blows off the hair and cuts iron like mud. It is guarded by the Jade Void Technique. It is sharper and more powerful. If it is an ordinary Qingfeng sword, under this point, It will break into pieces.
"The name of the sword is Kuangsha!" Liu Zhennan smiled proudly, then his face sank again, and he rubbed his body. The shadow of the sword filled the sky, like a sandstorm in the desert, covering his head and face, making it suffocating.
Liu Zhennan doesn¡¯t believe in evil in his heart. The leader of the Zhennan Gang, who is a majestic leader, can¡¯t deal with such a weak beauty? !
Jiangnan Yundai¡¯s eyebrows moved, and she handed over the Frost Sword, seemingly carelessly sending out the sword.
Liu Zhennan is busy and busyHe pressed his body against his wrists and was busy changing his moves. He was so depressed that he wished he could raise his head to the sky and roar to vent his depression.
Jiang Nanyun's sword moves seemed careless and without any power, but they happened to be pointed at the gap between his changes. The smooth move was suddenly interrupted, just like someone interrupting a hearty urination. It was really suffocating. Extremely.
His sword moves are all in harmony with his internal strength. If he changes his moves by force, his domineering internal strength can only be forcibly redirected. His internal strength is deep, which he practiced in the desert. He is fierce and fierce, but not gentle enough.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? With a head-to-head confrontation, unparalleled in strength, and incomparable to anyone, but at this moment, his weakness was exposed, and the energy in his body was so strong that his internal organs ached with pain.
Jiangnan Yunming's eyes suddenly opened, shining brightly, and he stepped hard on his lotus feet. Suddenly, his body accelerated and turned into a white shadow and rushed towards Liu Zhennan. The frost sword was like a stream of light, piercing his chest.
Liu Zhennan was shocked and pale. He was caught off guard. He kicked his feet and backed away quickly to avoid this sudden and sharp stab.
But when it comes to body skills, there are few people in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Nanyun. Although he retreated, it was of no avail. Moreover, at this time, his blood and energy were not flowing smoothly and his internal energy was running sluggishly. At the critical moment of life and death, he lost control and was unable to accelerate his body. .
He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't retreat quickly. He wanted to block it with his sword, but it was too late. Liu Zhennan could only watch as the sword pierced his chest like a stream of light.
Jiang Nanyun stabbed his chest with a sword in his right hand, piercing directly through his chest. He tapped his left palm lightly, hitting the spine of his long sword.
The white jade-like palm struck the sword, making a clanging sound, like gold and iron.
With a palm hitting the sword, she took advantage of the opportunity, folded her body, and retreated leisurely, her posture graceful, like a crane landing gracefully.
As the long sword was drawn out, blood arrows spurted out. Liu Zhennan felt that the strength all over his body seemed to spurt out along with the blood. His whole body felt weak, and darkness slowly surged up.
He was dissatisfied and wanted to open his mouth to curse, but he couldn't make a sound. Blood rushed to his throat and blocked his throat.
"The darkness came like a tide, trying to swallow him up. He was so scared that he didn't want to die like this. The beautiful women in this world were still waiting for him to play with!
"Bang!" He fell heavily to the ground, his body twitched, and he soon fell into coma. As the hot blood flowed out, his vitality gradually disappeared.
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" A sharp cry suddenly sounded, but it was a woman who was lying at the window, looking at the situation outside, and screamed involuntarily.
In the silent night, this scream was sudden and shrill, breaking the silence of the night and causing people to wake up from their sleep.
Jiang Nanyun turned around and glanced at this woman. Her shiny black hair was sticking to her body wetly. She was only wearing a nightgown. Her face was quite charming, but at this time, she looked frightened.
She shook her head and ignored him. She lowered her head and glanced at Liu Zhennan. With a flick of her finger, a ray of white light hit his critical point. Then her figure floated up to the top of the wall and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next day, the atmosphere in Luoyang City was quite solemn. The leader of the Zhennan Gang, the number one gang in Luoyang City, was actually killed at home!
According to his fifth concubine, the person who killed him was a woman in white, but the night was dark and they were far apart. He didn't hear their words or see her face clearly, so he didn't know. her identity.
But the leaders of various gangs in Luoyang City knew that the murderer of Liu Zhennan must be Jiang Nanyun.
Xiao Mansion
The sun at noon is extremely hot. Even though midsummer is about to pass, people still dare not stand under the sun and cannot enjoy the sunshine.
" Xiao Yuesheng's study is as cool as autumn. It is equipped with formations to purify, remove dust, prevent moths, and maintain a constant temperature.
He is standing in front of the xuan table, opening the window, splashing ink in the sunshine, and painting with great interest.
There was a knocking sound and the door was knocked.
"Nanyun, come in!" Xiao Yuesheng said casually, bathing in the sunshine, writing non-stop with a focused expression.
With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open, Jiang Nanyun, dressed in a light purple gauze palace dress, curled in, and Yingying walked in.
"Master, are you looking for me?" Jiang Nanyun floated to his side like a white cloud and asked softly, bringing with it a burst of fragrance, and a charming atmosphere suddenly rose up in the whole study.
"Did you kill Liu Zhennan?" Xiao Yuesheng continued writing and asked casually, lowering his head and not looking at her.
"Yeah." Jiang Nanyun looked at the paintings written by his master carefully, and answered casually.
"Oh¡ª¡ª?Why?" He paused, raised his head, and looked at the charming and unpredictable disciples.
Jiang Nanyun looked at the master, with waves of light flowing in his bright eyes, a charming look on his eyebrows, and a hint of indifference as his eyes moved.
She snorted softly: "Liu Zhennan is a man of lust, and he really deserves to be killedBesides, killing him can also establish his authoritykilling two birds with one stone, so the disciple was ruthless."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at her, lowered his head again, and painted with ink.
Jiang Nanyun didn¡¯t say much, and stood beside him, watching him wave his pen up and down, his eyes filled with excitement, and he glanced at his face from time to time.
After a while, Xiao Yuesheng stopped writing, looked at it, and put the pen on the pen holder next to him with a smile on his face, feeling quite satisfied.
A hearty ink landscape painting has been completed. Jiangnan Yuntan's mouth opened and closed, he admired it, looked at it carefully, his eyes were hazy, and he fell into the artistic conception.
"Nanyun, you don't have to go to the main forum these two days, stay here and learn painting from my teacher!" Xiao Yuesheng also looked down at his paintings and said lightly.
"Master?" Jiang Nanyun raised his head and looked at him in confusion.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, met her full eyes, and said warmly: "The four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are indispensable You have roughly mastered the piano skills, but the fire is too young. You need to practice slowly in the future. Now it is time to start learning painting skills." ¡±
"Master, I just need to practice martial arts well, why do I need to learn these things?" Jiangnan Yun Da was puzzled and asked in a tired voice. He poured tea with bare hands and handed it over with both hands.
Xiao Yuesheng reached out to take the tea cup, took a sip, and said slowly: "Martial arts are just small skills. It was easy at first. Later, after practicing, the progress becomes more and more difficult. A flash of understanding is very important. Playing the piano and painting have many benefits." It¡¯s infinite, you¡¯ll know it later!¡±
"That's it." Jiang Nanyun nodded suddenly.
Xiao Yuesheng and Master Jiang Nanyun were sitting in the study room. The milky white carpet was covered with scrolls, all of which were made by Xiao Yuesheng in his spare time.
Jiang Nanyun opened the scrolls one by one and admired them carefully. His jade face was full of intoxication, but he could not express the shock in his heart and felt uncomfortable.
A faint sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, the steps were light but fast, and finally stopped in front of the study, followed immediately by a knock on the door.
"Master, Master Yue is here to visit Miss." Xiao He's delicate voice sounded outside the door.
Jiang Nanyun held the scroll in one hand and looked up at the door with a dazed expression. After a moment, he pulled out the painting and waved his jade hand: "I know, I'll be there right away."
She turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, her eyes full of inquiry.
"Well, let's go." Xiao Yuesheng raised his heavy brows and nodded.
Yue Buqun is sitting in the hall of Xiao Mansion. He is wearing a blue shirt, a sword at his waist, and a loose robe. He is elegant and elegant, with the gentle and elegant demeanor of a gentleman.
He was lowering his head slightly at this time, as if deep in thought, and did not realize that Jiang Nan Yun had already curled up.
"Master Yue." Jiang Nanyun coughed lightly, his jade face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his expression was moving.
Yue Buqun came back to his senses, looked up, slightly startled, and then calmed down as usual, as if he had noticed her arrival, and clasped his fists to greet her.
Jiangnan Yunqiao smiled sweetly, exchanged a few words, and then started to get down to business. - 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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