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- Chapter 137 Slap
"Dang¡ª¡ª" The sound was clear and long, and the long knife was released and shot into the ground. It was inserted very deep and only a small part of the handle was exposed.
Yilin let out a long breath, patted her chest with her little hand, feeling relieved, with a smile on her face, and turned to look at her master.
Master Dingyi showed approval, nodded slowly, raised the corners of his mouth, turned his eyes to the surroundings, coughed deeply, and woke up the stunned people.
They all turned to look at Yi Lin, with surprise in their eyes.
"Pa! Pa!" The applause sounded, neither fast nor slow. The sound was crisp and bright, but it was condensed and not dispersed, echoing in everyone's ears.
Jiang Nanyun, dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, walked out slowly from the crowd. His temples were like piles of ink, and his face was like white jade. He was graceful and graceful. He slowly came to Yi Lin, with a splendid skirt, and said softly: "Nanyun has seen me before." Uncle Master!"
"Please get up quickly." Yilin hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold her back, preventing her from saluting.
Jiang Nanyun stood up, with a smile as bright as a flower: "Uncle Master is so handsome with his magical power at the snap of his fingers!"
Yilin's cheeks were red, she was shy, but the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily, she turned her head and glanced at the master quickly, and whispered: "Don't praise me If my eldest brother saw it, he would never say that. "
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled, wrinkled his nose, and hummed softly: "Master doesn't praise people, he only teaches them."
After saying that, he shook his head, turned around and saluted Master Dingyi and Master Yiqing, and paid homage to the two Masters. The smiles on their faces were as refreshing as spring breeze.
As for the spectators nearby, most of them were stunned. Her beautiful face seemed to be a magnet with strong attraction, attracting everyone's gaze firmly.
Their moods fluctuated with Jiang Nanyun's frown and smile. Her eyes only flickered slightly, and their hearts were all pounding, but they were also filled with strong melancholy and heartbreak.
" Such a charming woman could not be possessed, so they could only watch her from a distance. Suddenly, Yamato sighed and felt that life seemed to have no taste.
"Nanyun, your master didn't come here?!" Master Dingyi asked in a deep voice, her face still stern and her expression solemn.
"Master sent his disciples to come over and take a look first." Jiang Nanyun shook his head.
Master Dingyi snorted, with a sullen face, as if dissatisfied, turned around and walked up to the strong man who was standing blankly, and shouted: "What grudge do you have against my Hengshan sect?!"
The strong man slowly raised his head and looked up, looking dazed and silent.
Master Dingyi frowned. Looking at his appearance, she knew that he had not yet come to his senses. He took a slight breath and opened his mouth to yell: "Duh!"
Like a bronze bell standing beside them, it was suddenly struck hard, and the whole person vibrated with the sound.
The strong man's body trembled, and his eyesight returned to clarity. He glanced at Master Dingyi and then turned to Yilin, with a complicated expression in his eyes.
He is arrogant and high-minded, and has always looked down on women. In his view, women are born weak and should stay at home to support their husbands and raise children. They should not be exposed in public, and they should not appear in the martial arts to compete with men. .
When he saw Yilin and the others, he felt angry, so he uttered arrogant words and gave them a few lessons. His words were inevitably vulgar and sounded like insults.
"My master is talking to you!" Yilin saw that he was just looking here and there without speaking. Seeing her master's expression was not good, she hurriedly reminded him.
The strong man turned around and looked at Master Dingyi. He frowned, then slowly relaxed his brows. He made a big fist and asked in a deep voice, "Master, what can you teach me?!"
"As far as I know, our sect has no complaints or worries with you, so why are you so rude?!" Master Dingyi Taiyin asked with a stern face.
"I heard that your Hengshan sect's swordsmanship is good. I'm itchy and want to give it a try." The strong man with a purple chest said carelessly with a nonchalant look on his face.
"I think your sword skills are good, and I want to give him a try!" Master Dingyi Taiyin said solemnly with a sullen face, anger surging in his heart, and he wanted to teach him a lesson regardless of his identity.
"Okay, I got what I asked for!" The big man said loudly with his eyes widened, showing a somewhat provocative look.
Although Master Dingyi was too imposing, he was not convinced. He had also heard that Yilin was the adopted sister of Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yijian. Thanks to him, it was natural for her to have high martial arts skills.
Although Master Dingyi is her master, when it comes to martial arts, she is not necessarily better than Yilin, and the strong man is eager to try it.
"Draw the sword!" Master Dingyi put his hand on the hilt of the sword and stared at him coldly, his eyes shining like sharp blades.
The strong man bent down and squatted down, pulled out the long knife, shook it gently, and the soil fell rustlingly, and the cold air returned to it.
"My sword is very sharp, if it is not smallMy heart hurts you, but don¡¯t blame me for not saying hello to you in advance! "The strong man held the long sword across his chest, his momentum changed, his expression was high, his brows were full of confidence, and he said carelessly.
Master Dingyi¡¯s eyebrows rose, and without saying a word, she slowly drew her sword.
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly appeared in front of Master Dingyi and said with a sweet smile.
Master Dingyi¡¯s eyes were burning and he glanced towards Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun said with a sweet smile: "Master, how can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife? For such a small person, it is better for the disciple to dispatch it for you!"
After saying that, without waiting for Master Dingyi to speak, he turned around and said to the strong man: "You are such a ignorant man. Since you are defeated, you can just leave obediently. Why are you so troubled?!"
The big man frowned, held the knife in his right hand, and placed the palm of his left hand on the blade. His purple face was low and he said loudly: "You are such a troublesome little girl, get out of here!"
For women, he despises and is extremely disgusted. The more beautiful a woman is, the more disgusted he is. He feels that none of them are good and they all like to play tricks on men!
He was so rude, but Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled, not caring, and said with a smile: "No wonder, no wonder, you have such a mouth, it's hard not to offend others!"
"You little bitch, you're looking for death!" The big man glared angrily and shouted loudly. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a crisp "pop" sound, and the right side of his face suddenly felt numb.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch his face. He tasted the slap for the first time and didn't react for a moment. When he touched it with his hand, his cheek hurt, and he realized it, and he suddenly became furious.
Facing his angry gaze, Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly: "Try to say something like a girl again!"
Being slapped by a woman was unbearable. The big man became furious, put down his hand, held the knife in his left hand, and shouted angrily: "Little bitch"
"Pa!" The white shadow flashed, and a crisp slap sounded. Jiangnan Yun arrived suddenly, then retreated leisurely, retreating like a god.
People could only see a white shadow flashing by, unable to see clearly their figure, and were on alert. With such a movement, if it were oneself, one would not be able to guard against it.
The slap on each side of the purple face was not very obvious because of the color of the face.
¡°I¡¯ll kill you¡ª¡ª!¡± The big man roared and rushed over, his momentum going forward like a charge on the battlefield.
He swung his sword and slashed furiously. The sword was as bright as a sword, and it struck directly at Jiang Nanyun's face, killing him or not.
Jiang Nanyun's body fluttered, as if a dandelion was being flapped. He quickly took a step back, avoiding the light of the knife, and smiled sweetly: "If you have the guts, call me little girl again to hear it!"
"Little girl!" the big man shouted, slashing with his sword.
Jiang Nanyun's body swayed, and suddenly appeared on his right side. The sword light just struck him, and with a flick of his white jade-like hand, he slapped him in the face with a light slap.
This time, people saw the whole process clearly, as if it was in slow motion.
The big man was furious and swung his sword with all his strength. He had no energy left and it was extremely difficult to change his moves.
The sword strike just now was a horizontal slash from right to left. Jiang Nanyun happened to be approaching after he slashed through it. He wanted to reverse the direction of the sword and slash back horizontally, but it was almost impossible. He could only watch helplessly as he was slapped in the face.
"Pa!" This slap came with a light hand, slow but extremely loud.
The men around him stretched out their hands to touch their faces, as if their own faces were also numb, giving rise to a lingering feeling of fear and empathy.
The big man covered his face with one hand and held the knife in the other. His body was trembling, and the blade of the knife was also trembling, flashing with cold light. His eyes glared at Jiang Nanyun, as if he could spit out fire.
Jiang Nanyun turned around and smiled brightly at Master Dingyi: "Master, this person is born with a mean mouth. How about sparing his life?"
Master Dingyi glanced at the big man and nodded lightly: "Just spare him!"
The big man panted heavily and glared at Jiang Nanyun fiercely. His eyes were bloodshot and turned red, like an angry bull.
People held their breath and gathered their breath, knowing that this man was crazy and would not stop until he died.
Jiang Nanyun turned around, smiled sweetly, and shook his head: "Master is too tolerant. I don't care about you. I just need to be more sensible."
"Look for¡ªdie¡ª!" The big man roared angrily, and shot out like an angry arrow. His long sword drew a white rainbow, and he slashed at him quickly.
"Alas what a deadbeat!" Jiang Nanyun sighed helplessly, suddenly appeared behind him, smiled sweetly, and patted his vest with a gentle palm.
The big man's figure suddenly accelerated, soared into the sky, sprayed out a mouthful of hot blood in the air, drew an arc, and fell to the ground together with the long knife. After a "bang", he remained motionless and silent.
This palm was light and fluttering, like a lover's touch. It was silent and the big man was not aware of it.
People around him felt awe-inspiring. Even though it was a scorching sun, they felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts. Jiang Nan Yunqiao smiled sweetly and struck cruelly, making people more timid than a killer with a sullen face.
Yilin moved lightly, walked to the motionless big man, lowered her head and squatted down to check his injuries.
"Yilin!" Master Dingyi shouted in a deep voice.
Yi Lin hurriedly raised her head and looked at the master with a surprised and unclear expression.
"Forget it,just look at him first!" Master Dingyi glared at her, waved her hand and hummed.
Yilin blinked her bright eyes with a confused expression. She lowered her head and checked the strong man's injuries. A smile broke out on her face: "His acupuncture points were sealed, so he didn't suffer any injuries!"
¡°Little Master Uncle, since the Master said to spare his life, how can I go against it?!¡± Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and said with a sweet smile.
Yilin felt relieved and slowly moved back to Master Dingyi, lowering her head and whispering: "Master"
"You, you are too reckless!" Master Dingyi glared at her fiercely. Yilin raised her head just in time, but then lowered her head.
Master Dingyi scolded in a low voice: "What if he pretends to be injured and you step forward rashly? If he attacks you secretly, will you be able to dodge it?!"
Yilin shook her head, knowing that she was not on guard.
Master Dingyi¡¯s voice slowed down and she spoke earnestly: ¡°The human heart is dangerous, and martial arts are full of cunning people. You must not have the intention to harm others, but you must have the intention to guard against others! Do you understand?!¡±
"Yes, disciple, I have noted it down!" Yi Lin was convinced and nodded vigorously.
Master Dingyi nodded and looked at Jiang Nanyun with a calm expression: "Gang Leader Jiang, thank you for your generous action."
"Master, you are so polite. I take action on behalf of Master. I am so lucky for you, the little girl." Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.
Master Dingyi smiled faintly, turned to look at the big man, and hummed: "How can this person be looking for trouble for no reason? It's nothing more than causing trouble with the sword manual to ward off evil!"
Jiang Nanyun nodded his head lightly and smiled slightly: "About the sword manual to ward off evil, they only know one thing, but not the other."
Her voice was delicate and soft. Although it was not loud, it penetrated into everyone's ears.
Master Dingyi¡¯s eyebrows twitched, and she twirled the beads in her hand. Her expression was majestic, calm and serious, and she said nothing.
"Chief Jiang, is there anything else we don't know?" Wan Qingshan, standing in the crowd, asked loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at Master Dingyi carefully, with a smile on his face and an apology. His mouth moved faster than his brain, and he couldn't control it.
Jiangnan Yun looked forward with bright eyes, turned to look at Wanqing Mountain, and smiled sweetly: "Women can't practice the sword manual to ward off evil!"
"Ah, is there such a thing?!" Wan Qingshan's eyes widened.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at him lightly, his eyes flashed, and he nodded gently: "Master Dingyi has known about this for a long time!"
Jiangnan Yunming's eyes glanced at the people around him, and he pursed his lips and smiled cleverly: "The disciples are only here to exercise their concentration through the formation Now it seems that the minds of Buddhist disciples are indeed extraordinary!"
Everyone was stunned, but half-believing.
"Gang Leader Jiang, is there something wrong with this?!" A voice suddenly sounded, low but with explosive power, and the blood of everyone was faintly stirring.
The crowd made way for a path, and several Taoist priests walked slowly through the crowd and came to Jiang Nanyun. - 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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