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- Chapter 138 Mount Tai
First, there was an old Taoist priest, tall and slender, with a haggard face, a white beard fluttering under his chin, and came slowly, with a pair of shining eyes.
Behind him are a group of middle-aged Taoist priests, with steady steps, bright eyes, and solemn expressions. The breeze is blowing slowly, and their Taoist robes are fluttering. They all have extraordinary bearings.
¡°Ah, it¡¯s Taoist Priest Yujizi from the Taishan Sect!¡± The crowd exclaimed, obviously surprised.
Master Dingyi stopped holding the Buddhist beads in her hand, took a step forward, clasped her hands together, and bowed: "Dingyi has met the Taoist priest."
"Master Dingyi, it's been a long time." Yu Jizi asked with one hand and bowed his head in return, but his face was gloomy.
Although his face is haggard and he looks old and lethargic, his Qi is extremely abundant. His voice is not high, but it contains the power to shake Qi and blood.
Yiqing and Yilin also came forward to greet them one by one, with respectful expressions, while Yujizi kept a cold face.
This Taoist Priest Yu Jizi is the uncle of Taoist Priest Tianmen, the leader of the Taishan Sect. He is respected by seniority and belongs to the Five Mountains Sword Sect, so he is naturally the senior of Master Dingyi.
The gentle breeze blew past Jiang Nanyun's hair, blowing her shirt. She kept looking at the Taoist priests of Taishan Sect with a smile, but her body remained motionless.
"Clan Leader Jiang, this is Taoist Priest Yujizi of the Taishan Sect. Come here to see me." Master Dingyi waved her hand and said kindly.
"Master, please wait!" Yu Jizi raised his hand and shook his head: "I can't bear it!"
Master Dingyi was startled and looked at him doubtfully: "Senior, why is this?"
"This Gang Leader Jiang is cruel and vicious, I cannot afford her courtesy!" Yujizi turned his head and snorted coldly.
Master Dingyi glanced at Jiang Nanyun, slowly turned the Buddhist beads in her hand, pondered for a while, and said with a slight smile: "Senior, I misunderstood Although Gang Leader Jiang is a bit ruthless, he is not a vicious person by nature."
Yu Jizi had a cold face, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Master Tai, I am not yet blinded by old age, and I can distinguish between right and wrong!"
Master Dingyi raised her eyebrows, took a deep breath, shut up and slowly moved the beads, but her face was no longer very pretty.
Yilin felt worried and carefully peeked at her master's face.
Jiang Nanyun's eyes flickered as he passed by the Taishan Sect people. They all lowered their eyes, not daring to meet her eyes.
Only Yu Jizi stared straight into the eyes, his eyes sharp and extremely hostile.
Jiang Nanyun knew in his heart that they must have heard the news about the Zhennan Gang, and they were looking for trouble, and the corners of his delicate mouth curled up slightly.
"Gang Leader Jiang, just now you said that women cannot practice the evil sword manual. How do you know this?" Yu Jizi asked in a deep voice with a sullen face.
Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned and was quite dissatisfied with the tone of his questioning. She smiled lightly and said, "Of course I know it from the evil-warming sword manual."
"Didn't Lin Zhennan once say that his ancestors had taught him not to watch the sword manual to ward off evil?!" Yujizi snorted coldly.
"Of course Mr. Lin, the bodyguard, follows the instructions of his ancestors, but his master is not one of them." Jiang Nanyun replied sweetly, looking at him with a half-smile.
She was like a mirror in her heart, and Yujizi was waiting for these words to drag her master into trouble.
"That's it!" Yu Jizi raised his head and laughed, his withered face full of pride, stroking his white beard: "So, your master Xiao Yihan has practiced the evil-repelling sword manual?!"
Jiang Nanyun shook his head with a smile and said lightly: "My master just looked at it and never practiced it."
"Haha, do you think we are three-year-olds who would believe such words?!" Yujizi laughed with a sarcastic look on his face.
Jiang Nanyun put away his smile and said solemnly: "My master once said that women cannot practice the sword manual to ward off evil spirits, and men should not practice it either."
"Ha! This is even funnier!" Yu Jizi's sarcasm continued, with a mocking gaze in his eyes as he glared at Jiang Nanyun: "Could it be that this evil-fighting sword manual cannot be practiced?! So what happened to Lin Yuantu back then? Have you mastered a superb swordsmanship?!"
Jiang Nanyun spread his hands: "This little girl doesn't know about this. The master keeps silent, and I am very helpless!"
"That's nonsense!" Yu Jizi shook his head and snorted coldly.
"Shut up!" A scolding voice suddenly sounded. Everyone's ears were buzzing, their blood was shaking, they almost wanted to vomit, and they were extremely uncomfortable. Jiangnan Yunyu's face instantly turned as cold as ice, and her expression changed so fast that people were caught off guard.
"You are rude with your words. A little girl respects her elders and doesn't care about it." Jiang Nanyun looked at him coldly and spoke slowly: "But you insulted my master, but I can't turn a deaf ear to it!"
"Okay, this is how Xiao Yihan teaches his disciples, so rude"??! "Yu Jizi shouted loudly, furious.
Jiang Nanyun remained silent and smiled faintly, but the smile was so cold that it made people feel chilled.
Yu Jizi gritted her teeth and stared at her, her dismissive expression like fuel, adding fuel to the fire and making her anger even stronger.
Master Dingyi suddenly put her hands together and loudly announced the Buddha's name, which had the effect of calming the mind.
"Master, you don't have to interfere," Jiang Nanyun said lightly, glanced at Yujizi, and sneered: "This senior Yujizi came here deliberately to bully me!"
"Presumptuous!" Yujizi shouted angrily and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
"Drink! What a majesty!" Jiang Nanyun sneered, with disdain on his beautiful face, which was extremely unbearable.
"Little girl is looking for death!" Yujizi unsheathed his long sword, and the sword light flashed, and a sword light was shed, like a stream, covering the clouds in Jiangnan.
Jiangnan Yunlian touched her feet lightly and floated, like a small boat leaving the shore, escaping from the shroud of sword light.
People clasped their hands, feeling nervous and worried for Jiang Nanyun.
They looked directly at the Taishan sect with unkind eyes. In their view, Yu Jizi was just bullying the small and blatantly bullying others. Moreover, she was still a young and beautiful woman, and they felt very contemptuous of her.
"Hey, you are quite capable!" Yu Jizi sneered, raised his sword and stabbed again. Suddenly, three swords stabbed out, fast and hard, piercing Jiang Nanyun's eyes and mouth.
"The Taishan sect is so hard on a little girl, is this the style of a famous sect?!" Jiang Nanyun swayed, calmly avoided it again, and said with a faint smile.
"I would like to see why your Dongyuan Gang is so domineering!" Yu Jizi sneered, and the sword force changed. Instead of being fast and agile, it was full of ancient charm.
"Master, Nanyun, she?" Yi Lin approached Master Dingyi and whispered.
"She can't bear the loss, don't worry!" Master Dingyi lowered her voice and gave her a wink to stop Yilin from talking.
Although Yilin was simple, she was quite smart. She understood the master's eyes, nodded, closed her mouth, and remained silent.
"Master, is this the Five Great Swords?" Master Yiqing asked in a low voice.
Master Dingyi nodded and stared at the fight in the field with a solemn look on his face and his brows gradually furrowed.
There is an extremely ancient pine in Mount Tai. It was one of the "Five Great Masters" pine conferred by the First Emperor of Qin. .
The moves of this set of five swords are ancient and simple, and the strangeness and rightness complement each other. The five swords are thrust out at the same time in one breath, five swords in a row, and the sword moves of each sword have ancient meanings and are powerful.
"Yilin, Yiqing, take a good look!" Master Dingyi ordered in a low voice. The Taishan Sect's Five Great Swords are rare to see.
Yi Lin and Yi Qing nodded, looking attentively, staring at the field.
Yujizi is worthy of being an elder of the Taishan Sect. His swordsmanship is superb. His set of five swords makes him full of ancient charm, like a pine tree blowing in the wind. Although the sun is scorching, everyone around him seems to be in a cool place.
Jiang Nanyun didn't make a single move, just dodged. He tapped his lotus foot lightly and swung it, just in time to avoid Yu Jizi's sword.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty moves passed by.
Jiang Nanyun was in the air, his sandalwood mouth slightly opened, like jade beads rolling on a jade plate, and said: "The little girl can't fight back to show respect. If the senior doesn't stop, don't blame the little girl for drawing the sword!"
"I want to see it!" Yujizi's sword force changed again, with a "chi" sound, the sword body let out a low whistle, and suddenly covered the seven important points in front of Jiang Nanyun's body.
"Seven stars fell in the sky!" Master Dingyi hummed.
The Five Sacred Sword Sects are of the same spirit, and are very familiar with each other's martial arts. Master Dingyi recognized it at a glance, saying that this was the unique move of Taishan Swordsmanship, and it was extremely ruthless.
"There is blasphemy!" Jiangnan Yunqing shouted, and a cold light suddenly flashed from his waist, like a pool of autumn water appearing in front of everyone's eyes.
They suddenly felt a cold air blowing against their faces. The Frost Sword was driven by the Jade Void Art. The cold air was so cold that it was very different from ordinary swords.
The sword's light was clear and fleeting. It touched Yu Jizi's lower abdomen. Before people's eyes could catch it, the Frost Sword had already been sheathed.
The clouds drifted south of the Yangtze River and then retreated. His bright eyes were like water, and he looked at Yu Jizi quietly.
Yu Jizi felt as if he had been struck by thunder. He shook his head and stood there, motionless. The Qingfeng sword was thrust into the air, and he froze there, like a statue.
Everyone was quiet, no one said a word, they held their breath and wanted to know what happened.
"Uncle Master" a middle-aged Taoist priest called softly, cautiously.
Yujizi moved a little, seeming to wake up.
He slowly put down his hands and looked down at his lower abdomen. There was a round hole in the Taoist robe on his lower abdomen, which was as round as a copper coin. The white middle coat was exposed from the hole, and the middle coat was not broken at all.
Yu Jizi stared at the round hole for a while. After a while, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Nanyun, and smiled miserably: "Good swordsmanship! Good swordsmanship!"
Suddenly, he seemed to have aged by more than ten years, his body was slightly stooped, and his age was evident, as if he was old and about to die.
"Concession!" Jiang Nanyun said quietly, his temperament like a spring water.
Her beautiful face was calm, and she looked at Yu Jizi calmly, without sadness or joy, like a fairy from Tianque, untainted by the seven emotions and six desires of the world.
She turned her head, her eyes like water swept over everyone's faces one by one, and said calmly: "My master has indeed read the evil sword manual, but he also said that he will never reveal it, and the little girl has no idea about it. ,If you want to see its appearance at a glance, you might as well put more effort into breaking the formation, it is the safest thing!"
Her tone was tactful and contained a warning, so that everyone would not have any misconceptions.
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People looked at it one after another, very surprised.
A man in linen clothes was lying on the crown of a pine tree, squinting his eyes slightly. The pine tree was far away from the crowd, so people didn't pay much attention to him and didn't see him.
The man in linen lay on his side on the top of the tree, a bamboo hat gently fanning his hand. He had a slender body, narrow eyes, and looked a bit gloomy.
Jiang Nanyun looked at him quietly and looked at him for a few times. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, like a hundred flowers blooming. Everyone felt that their eyes suddenly brightened up, as if the snow had just begun to fall.
When everyone was lost in thought, Jiang Nanyun smiled and said sweetly: "If you have the ability, you might as well go and question the master."
The man in linen clothes narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Everyone says that Xiao Yihan has excellent swordsmanship, but I don't believe in evil. How about you try your swordsmanship first!"
After saying that, he moved his body, jumped like a carp, stood up straight, stepped on the branch, smiled proudly to everyone, stepped hard on his feet, and shot out like an arrow.
As the branches swayed, his figure shot towards Jiangnan Yun. He was in mid-air, with the long sword at his waist unsheathed, drawing a white rainbow.
Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, and calmly turned his wrist, holding a chess piece between his white and slender fingers. This chess piece was white and crystal clear, with a warm luster.
Mai's body and the sword merged into one, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun. Before the sword arrived, the fierce momentum was already coming.
Jiang Nanyun flicked his fingers, and with a "chi" sound, a ray of white light shot out, meeting the man in linen clothes who was stabbing with the sword, and it was as fast as lightning.
"When" the sword light collided with the white light, the light dimmed at the same time.
The long sword was released from his hand, drawing an arc and falling downwards. The man in linen suddenly reversed his direction, retreated, and was in the air, with his hands and feet dancing wildly, like a drowning person.
"Bang" he fell from the air, dust was flying on the ground, and there was a muffled sound.
He struggled, using his hands and feet, and climbed up unsteadily. His whole body was covered with mud and he turned into a mud monkey.
After standing staggering for a while, he finally stood firm. He shook his head slightly, opened his mouth and stretched his neck, and spat out.
He happened to fall in front of the Taoist priests of the Taishan Sect. They all took a step back, not wanting to be touched by the flying dust.
When everyone in the Taishan Sect saw that the spit he spit out was not spit, it was blood.
"Your Excellency's martial arts skills are far behind, and you are not worthy of taking action against my master." Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, and glanced at Yu Jizi.
Yujizi¡¯s expression was gloomy, and he didn¡¯t see her gaze. His eyes were trance-like and empty, as if he was thoughtful and wandering.
Yilin¡¯s jade face felt feverish, and she felt secretly ashamed. Jiang Nanyun was able to use magical powers with just a snap of her fingers. The power was unparalleled, and she was far inferior to him.
¡°Damn, you¡¯re so evil!¡± The man in linen clothes spat and cursed.
He took two steps, bent down and pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground, wiped it clean with his sleeve, carefully and carefully, and the sword was spotless again.
Jiang Nanyun looked at him with a smile, but his smile was silent. His graceful appearance firmly attracted everyone's attention, even the Taoist priests of the Taishan Sect.
"You are quite clever with this hidden weapon, but I want to take a look at Jinghong Yijian to see if it is worthy of its reputation!" The man in sackcloth squinted at Jiang Nanyun and said lazily.
Jiang Nanyun suppressed his smile, looked at him lightly, and nodded: "It's good to let you see it, so as not to give up."
"Take the move!" The man in linen swayed, quickly and lightly, and suddenly jumped in front of her. With a flick of his wrist, he thrust his sword and stabbed.
Jiangnan Yun's delicate body stood still, her white jade-like right hand had been placed on the hilt of the sword at some point. With a sudden movement, a cold light appeared, and then disappeared, and the long sword was already sheathed.
In everyone¡¯s eyes, that cold light seemed to be still flashing, flashing constantly.
The figure of the man in sackcloth was frozen, motionless, only his eyes were moving, and the long sword was still in his hand, thrusting forward.
Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled, moved her lotus feet lightly, kept her upper body still, and curled forward. Just taking these few steps, she was like a willow fluttering and swaying.
Approaching the man in sackcloth, she waved her sleeves carelessly.
The man in sackcloth suddenly trembled. The long sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground with a "click". His hands and feet resumed their activities. He slowly picked up the sword and returned it to its sheath. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.
Jiang Nanyun looked at him with a smile, without saying a word, quietly watching him disappear into the crowd.
"Nanyun, stop messing around and go back and talk!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared next to her, with a tight face and a faint hum.
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun put away his smile and looked dignified.
"I've met Master Dingyi." Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, with a solemn face and a stern demeanor. He cupped his fists and saluted Master Dingyi.
"You should move your master!" Master Dingyi snorted in a deep voice, with a bad look on his face.
??Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, without showing anything strange.
"Brother" Yi Lin waved her little hand and called softly, her smile as bright as a flower.
Xiao Yuesheng blinked at her quickly, then turned around and glanced around.
When everyone was caught by his gaze, they felt their bodies sink, as if they were being suppressed by something, their breathing was stagnant, and their blood and energy were sluggish. They were all shocked.
"Why is this Taoist priest causing trouble for his disciple?!" Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and asked Yu Jizi calmly, his heavy brows moving.
"Did she kill the leader of the Zhennan Gang, right?" Yujizi was already alert, with stern eyes, and she asked in a deep voice as she met Xiao Yuesheng's gaze without any sign of weakness.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and waved his hand: "Nonsense!"
"You!" Yu Jizi was immediately furious. He didn't expect that Xiao Yuesheng, a master like him, acted so rogue, and dared not act appropriately.
"If you want to inflict a crime, there is no reason to hesitate. What the Taoist Master wants is just a sword manual to ward off evil!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.
"Don't be slanderous!" Yujizi shouted anxiously and angrily, "I'm not here to ward off evil swords, but to the Zhennan Gang!"
"Could the Zhennan Gang have some connection with your Taishan Sect?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a frown, then shook his head and sighed: "Liu Zhennan is a lustful person with extremely bad character. Is it possible that he is actually a disciple of your Taishan Sect? !¡±
"Although Liu Zhennan is not a disciple of my Taishan sect, he is quite related!" Yu Jizi said in a deep voice, glaring coldly at Xiao Yuesheng and secretly cursing viciously.
"That's it." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned around and hugged Master Dingyi: "Master, I'm sorry, I want to say goodbye to Nanyun first."
"Yeah." Master Dingyi moved her beads and nodded slightly.
"Stop!" Yujizi shouted in a deep voice.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned heavily, his face darkened, and he looked at Yu Jizi: "What are the instructions from the Taoist Master?!"
"Today, in front of the heroes of the world, do you dare to swear to God that Liu Zhennan was not killed by you?!" Yu Jizi took a step forward with a compelling momentum.
"Joke!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at Jiang Nanyun: "Nanyun, let's go!"
"Yes, Master!" Jiang Nanyun agreed obediently.
Everyone looked at her well -behaved appearance, her heart intersecting, her heart, and hate, she was so hostile to Xiao Yue Sheng.
Yu Jizi waved his hand, and all the Taoist priests from the Taishan Sect rushed up and surrounded Xiao Yuesheng, master and disciple.
"Taoist Priest Yujizi!" Master Dingyi spoke hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, glanced at Master Dingyi, and then looked at Yu Jizi, his face slowly darkened, and his demeanor was serious.
The Taoist priests suddenly felt their bodies sinking, breathing became difficult, and the air seemed to be stagnant, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.
Yu Jizi pressed the hilt of the sword and glared at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng's indifferent attitude made him so angry that he wanted to kill him with a sword. Although he knew that he was a skilled martial artist, he was not afraid of him. As a famous sect, he felt superior in his heart. With 400 disciples of the Taishan sect, could he still be afraid of a small person? Little Xiao Yihan? !
"Master" Jiang Nanyun's face tightened, as cold as ice.
If they were rude to her, she would smile sweetly and not take it seriously, but she would not tolerate others being disrespectful to her master.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and hummed: "I'll do it myself!"
After saying that, his body swayed and disappeared from the spot, turning into a green shadow. In the blink of an eye, it circled around the Taoist priests in Mount Tai, as if they were entangled one after another.
¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡±
All the Taoist priests fell to the sky and lay motionless on the ground.
Only Yu Jizi was safe and sound, staring blankly at the situation around him. Xiao Yuesheng did not touch him.
"Xiao¡ª¡ªyi¡ª¡ªhan¡ª¡ª!" Yu Jizi gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words, his eyes opened angrily and were as red as blood.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him lightly: "I don't want to mess with the Taishan Sect, but I'm not afraid of the Taishan Sect either!"
After saying that, he turned to Jiang Nanyun and said, "Let's go!"
The master and apprentice swayed, disappeared in an instant, appeared behind everyone, and swayed again, disappearing from everyone's sight.
¡°Xiao¡ª¡ªyi¡ª¡ªhan¡ª¡ª!¡± Yujizi¡¯s roar rushed into the sky, vibrating in the sky and lingering for a long time.
Xiao Mansion Back Garden
"Master, you are so bad!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled sweetly. He held the pot in his bare hands, filled the jade cup, and handed it to him with both hands.
The two masters and apprentices came back from Luoyang City. The sun was scorching outside and the heat was very strong, so they got into a small pavilion on the lake to rest.
The lake water is clear and the pavilion is extremely cool. The cool breeze comes slowly, blowing on your face and refreshing your heart.
Xiao Yuesheng took the jade cup, took a sip, looked up at her, and smiled softly: "The feud with the Taishan Sect has been settled."
"Humph, are you afraid of them?!" Jiangnan Yunqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and snorted, with a look of disdain on her beautiful face.
"The Taishan Sect should not be underestimated" Xiao Yuesheng swayed the white jade cup, facing the cool breeze, and said softly: "After all, it is one of the Five Mountain Sword Sects."
Jiangnan Yunming's eyes turned, and after a while, his energy suddenly lifted, and he smiled and said: "Master, why don't you go to Mount Tai and pay a personal visit to Taoist Master Tianmen?"
"What a bad idea!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and replied angrily.
Jiang Nanyun said with a playful smile: "If you don't show them how awesome you are, they will definitely be entangled endlessly!"
"The Taishan sect acts calmly, so there is no need to worry too much." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.
"Humph, Master, you sometimes make mistakes!" Jiang Nanyun smiled proudly, wrinkled his nose, and snorted: "I think this Yujizi is not a good thing!"
"This person is narrow-minded and a bit extreme. He is really not a person." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled slightly: "You have made some progress!"
"That's natural. You don't even know whose disciple I am!" Jiang Nanyun puffed out his tall and proud chest and snorted.
The master and the apprentice laughed together, enjoying themselves.
"Master, let me play a piece of music to relieve your boredom!" Jiangnan Yunluo flicked his sleeves, and a flawless white silk flew out, rolling the Yao Qin next to him into the air.
She stretched out her arms, took the Yao Qin in the air, slowly pressed it on the table, and looked up at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while: "Just play a song called "High Mountains and Flowing Waters"!
Jiang Nanyun slightly nodded his head, slowly closed his bright eyes, and stayed quiet for a moment. He slowly raised his white jade-like hands, stretched out his slender fingers, and flicked them gently, and a clanking sound suddenly sounded.
Xiao Yuesheng also closed his eyes, shook his white jade cup, and listened.
After a while, the sound of the piano stopped, but Xiao Yuesheng didn't open his eyes. Jiang Nanyun's eyes were filled with waves, and he looked at the master quietly.
"What a song, "High Mountains and Flowing Waters!" Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes with admiration in his eyes. He took a sip of green jade wine and kept nodding.
"Master, has my disciple's piano skills improved?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a pursed lips.
Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Yes, yes! You are indeed my disciple, Xiao Yihan!"
"Hehe" Jiang Nanyun smiled without a trace, smiling broadly, like a child.
"What are you two, master and disciple, laughing at?" Liu Jing came in and asked with a smile from a distance.
She was wearing a light pink skirt, and the corners of her clothes were fluttering in the breeze, making her even more elegant and charming.
"Haha, it's nothing, Madam, you have the time to come here!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and joked.
Liu Jing rolled her eyes at her husband. She was very thin-skinned and was embarrassed to laugh with him in front of Jiang Nanyun. She whispered: "Master Song from Dengzhou Prefecture sent his disciples over and sent some local products."
"Mr. Song?" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and remembered that he had sent a picture of calligraphy as a birthday gift.
He thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I won't go out,Nanyun, you go meet the visitor and pick something in return."
"Yes." Jiang Nanyun agreed softly and left lightly.
Watching the clouds drifting away from Jiangnan, Liu Jing sat next to Xiao Yuesheng and whispered: "Brother, when should we go back to the island to see?"
"Madam, do you miss your father-in-law and the others?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, putting down the white jade cup.
"Yeah!" Liu Jing nodded vigorously and sighed softly: "We haven't gone back for a long time since we came out!"
"Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and clapped his hands vigorously: "We will leave in two days!"
"Thank you, brother!" Liu Jing was overjoyed, her eyes moved, her lips suddenly explored, and she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. - 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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