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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 159 Breaking the Formation

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    Chapter 159: The formation is broken

    Yu Panzi was silent, shocked.

    "Senior brother" Yuyinzi coughed lightly, waking him up.

    He glanced towards the house, stamped his feet angrily, and sighed heavily unwillingly: "Okay, let's spare these boys for now!"

    After saying that, he turned around and walked away, walking calmly and quickly. In the blink of an eye, he pushed open the courtyard door and disappeared.

    Yuyinzi stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead and took a long breath. After Yupanzi disappeared for a long time, he turned around, took out the key from his arms, and unlocked the door.

    Entering the room, there were five people lying on the carpet in various positions, all of which were unnatural and certainly not very comfortable.

    They were motionless, their eyes closed tightly, and they all fell asleep.

    Yuyinzi walked up to them, stretched out her hands like a chicken, and lifted the two of them up with one hand. She walked out of the house, jumped up on the wall, and after a few ups and downs, she left the mansion and threw the two of them on a street corner.  .

    After doing this three times, the five people were piled together and thrown on the street corner not far from the front of the mansion.

    Just as Yuyinzi left, Jiang Nanyun's figure appeared. Seeing Yuyinzi getting further and further away, she lowered her head and glanced at the five people lying down. She flicked her sleeves in the air and all five people trembled.  His eyes trembled, and he slowly woke up.

    "Gang leader" The five people got up one after another, blushing and bowing, full of shame.

    Jiang Nanyun glanced at her lightly, raised her jade hand in vain, and said in a low voice: "Forgive me, go back and change your clothes quickly!"

    "Gang leader, I'll wait" One of them turned red and murmured.

    "Okay, if there's anything else, let's talk about it later." Jiang Nanyun raised his hand to stop him, with a clear spring-like glance, and his voice was gentle: "You have suffered, you will be rewarded when you go back."

    The five of them were ashamed and moved, wishing they could do anything to repay the kindness of the gang leader.

    Luoyang City Xiao Mansion

    In the back garden, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, including roses, peonies, roses, pink, orange, snow white, lavender, and various colors.

    ??The fragrance of flowers bursts, and with the breeze, the entire back garden is filled with the fragrance. If it is there or not, it is not strong or light, and it touches the heart and spleen.

    Xiao Yuesheng was practicing in the center of the garden. In the center of the garden was a flat piece of land with a radius of more than two feet. It was flat and smooth and was most suitable for practicing.

    As he rose and fell, his movements stretched and twisted, a golden light lingered endlessly, circling around his body like a golden dragon dancing.

    This is not the Nine Turns of Tendon Changing Jue, but a mysterious martial art called Dragon Capturing Hand. It is so powerful that it can exert force from a distance, making it impossible to prevent.

    He was immersed in it, his thoughts unconscious and unsteady, when he suddenly heard a voice scolding: "Master, watch your move!"

    The sound of clothes fluttering, covering up the gentle whistling sound, a strong wind suddenly hit from behind, extremely fast.

    Xiao Yuesheng grasped it with his left hand and rotated his right hand. The golden light quickly rolled towards his back. A white chess piece was immediately rolled in front of him. He reached out to pick it up, turned around and looked at it. His eyes were warm and he hummed lightly: "There is no magic power at the flick of a finger."  Enter!"

    Jiang Nanyun was dressed in a lavender light shirt, elegant and noble. She was standing on the edge of the flower bed with a smile, her eyes filled with waves, like a deep valley and deep pool.

    "Master's dragon-capturing skills are indeed extraordinary!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled.

    " Xiao Yuesheng snorted and glared at her angrily. He was already immune to her slaps. The chess piece in his hand suddenly turned into a white light, and with a sharp roar of "chi", it shot towards Jiang Nanyun.

    Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled softly. She reached out and picked it up lightly. The white light converged and turned into a white chess piece, which fell back into her sleeve.

    The white light seemed startling, making a sharp "chi" sound, but when it came close to her, the strength would fade away, and it would be as light as nothing. Jiang Nanyun was very confident in the master's strength, so he reached out to pick up the chess pieces without hesitation.  .

    "Speaking of which, what happened again?" Xiao Yuesheng hummed, put down his hand, walked to the bench next to him and sat down.

    Jiangnan Yunlian moved her feet lightly and came to the master's side. The faint fragrance immediately penetrated his nose, and a faint ripple appeared in his heart.

    He was in a very high state of mind. He suppressed the fluctuations with a thought, and secretly sighed in his heart that Jiangnan Yun was enough to bring disaster to the country and the people. His body had a faint fragrance and aphrodisiac thoughts. He was really a born beauty.

    Jiang Nanyun bent down and sat down gently, next to his shoulder, his movements were graceful and graceful, like dancing.

    "Master, even if nothing happens, can't I come and see you?!" She asked with a sweet smile, pursed her lips, and rolled her eyes at him.

    "Nowadays you are a busy man and you don't dare to work hard. If you have anything to do, just tell me!" Xiao Yuesheng remained unmoved, glanced at her and said lazily.

      "Humph!" Jiang Nanyun rolled her eyes at him, sighed sadly, shook her head and said, "Master, this time, this disciple suffered a terrible loss!"

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Xiao Yuesheng protracted, with a smile on his face.

    "Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!" Jiang Nan Yunjiao was angry, stretched out her jade hand, shook his shoulders reluctantly, and used coquettish tactics.

    In front of others, Xiao Yuesheng was dignified, solemn, and indifferent to anger, but to the people at home, he had a different look. He was even more casual with his disciple Jiang Nanyun, laughing and joking without any trace of the demeanor of a strict teacher.

    "Okay, let's talk quickly," Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly begged for mercy, and then laughed: "Haha, I would like to know who is so capable that he can make my disciple suffer!"

    Jiang Nanyun rolled her eyes at him, pretending not to see his smile, and said bitterly: "It's the Taishan sect. How dare they sneak attack the disciples of my gang and capture them secretly!"

    Xiao Yuesheng instantly suppressed his smile and frowned heavily: "Huh¡ª¡ª?!"

    "Later, they released the person back without harming his life." Jiang Nanyun said hurriedly. Seeing his expression soften, he breathed a sigh of relief and snorted: "It's really too much!"

    Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to touch the mustache on his lips, his face was solemn, and his eyes had a faint golden light.

    Jiang Nanyun felt short of breath, as if he was in a magnetic field with strong pressure, and the Jade Void Art was running, barely resisting.

    "Master" she called softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, with a flash of golden light in his eyes, and nodded: "Say it, tell me carefully."

    Jiang Nanyun felt a lightness all over his body, and the pressure coming from all directions dissipated.

    She spoke eloquently and explained what happened in detail. Xiao Yuesheng stroked the mustache on his lips and listened attentively.

    After listening, Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, you did a good job."

    "Yes, Master," Jiang Nanyun smiled widely, then pouted: "But I can't swallow this bad breath!"

    Seeing her little daughter's attitude, Xiao Yuesheng showed a smile and shook his head: "Taishan Sect, you can't move now."

    "Can't you move? I don't think so!" Jiang Nanyun wrinkled his nose and snorted, disapprovingly.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and said warmly: "As one of the Five Mountains Sword Sects, the Taishan Sword Sect has a profound meaning and cannot be underestimated You, this arrogance has never been eradicated!"

    Jiang Nanyun pouted her lips, thought for a moment, and asked, "Master, who are the masters of the Taishan Sect?"

    Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and said with a straight face: "Among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, in terms of the number of predecessors, the Taishan Sect is undoubtedly the number oneSongshan Sect, Hengshan Sect and Hengshan Sect all have no elders, and the Huashan Sect only has great achievements.  However, their cultivation levels are astonishing. There are many seniors from Taishan Sect, Tianmen Taoist Priest, etc. Although their cultivation levels are not top-notch, they are all masters who cannot be underestimated. Your Qingping Gang is far from your rival!"

    "I still have a master!" Jiang Nanyun took his big hand and shook it, with a delicate tone.

    "If someone from the Qingping Gang saw it, they would be stunned. They never expected that the powerful gang leader would act like a little girl.

    "I won't meddle in your business!" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly shook his head and flatly refused.

    "Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!" Jiangnan Yun was dissatisfied.

    Xiao Yuesheng just shook his head: "Your martial arts skills are not low now. If you want to rely on me for everything, wouldn't it be too useless?!"

    "Okay!" When Jiang Nanyun saw his master's appearance, he knew there was no hope, so he stopped pestering him and sighed: "I have no choice but to not offend the Taishan sect for now!"

    ¡°Bear your anger for a while, and when you have the opportunity in the future, it won¡¯t be too late to get back on your feet!¡± Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Jiang Nanyun rolled his eyes at him, still dissatisfied.

    Xiao Yuesheng got up, walked around the corridor on the lake, returned to a waterside pavilion, picked up the Yao Qin on the table, went to the small pavilion, and played a tune casually.

    The sound of the piano was faint, as if it was reverberating endlessly. Jiang Nanyun was intoxicated by the sound of the piano and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

    When she came to her senses, she turned around to meet Xiao Yuesheng's warm eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Her face turned red, as bright as a peach or plum.

    "Master, this piece of music is so expressive that it can be said to be true to the spirit!" Jiang Nanyun marveled in admiration. Listening to the sound of the piano, a picture scroll unfolded in front of his eyes. The vast desert and boundless grassland were as if he were there in person.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her with a smile, which made her face blush again, and she said coquettishly: "Isn't it just piano art? There are too many things in the disciples' gang, so there is no time to be distracted!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and laughed, making a sarcastic gesture.

    He also understood in his heart that, as Jiang Nanyun said, she had too many trivial matters, besides dailyDuring the working hours, it is difficult to find any other time to practice the piano. Although he has a good talent, his piano skills are still far behind, and he is far from being able to compare with Ren Yingying.

    "Nanyun, after this period, you should calm down and practice the piano!" Xiao Yuesheng said seriously.

    "Master, this disciple has never understood why the piano art is taken so seriously?" Jiangnan Yun asked with a bright smile on his face.

    "Didn't I tell you last time?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows.

    Jiang Nanyun lowered his head in shame: "The disciple was distracted at the time and didn't listen."

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her angrily: "You are far behind in martial arts now. In the future, as your martial arts progresses further, you will have to rely on your understanding to practice, and piano skills will be of great help!"

    Jiang Nanyun nodded and changed the subject: "Master, now that the Qingping Gang has initially subdued them, do you have any other orders besides inquiring about information?"

    "Honestly, restrain them from making any rash moves, wait for a while, then let's talk." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    "What big move does Master want to make?!" Jiang Nanyun was extremely perceptive. Hearing Master's tone, he immediately became energetic.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Well, I want to remove the formation."

    Jiang Nanyun was startled and his bright eyes suddenly brightened: "Master wants to throw out the evil sword manual?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s jaw clenched, he turned around and looked at the clear lake outside the pavilion, and let out a long sigh: ¡°It¡¯s not a blessing to keep dragging on like this.¡±

    "Master is wise!" Jiang Nanyun looked radiant, his jade face shone brightly, and said with a smile: "As soon as the evil sword manual comes out, the martial arts world will be in chaos. Look at the excitement!"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, couldn't help but smile, and then shook his head: "A fight in the martial arts world is inevitable, sin, sin"

    Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from laughing. The master's fake compassion was really unbearable.

    She hurriedly spoke to divert her attention: "Master, who does he want to get the sword manual to ward off evil?"

    "Hehe, hehe" Xiao Yuesheng smiled silently, his face full of mystery.

    Jiang Nanyun suddenly felt hopeful, knowing that no matter how hard it was to get anything out of his mouth, he simply stopped asking and just waited to see the good show.

    Noon Outside Luoyang City

    The sun was in the middle of the sky, and the scorching air enveloped the surrounding areas, but people did not shrink back into their tents, but stood on the edge of the fog.

    The sun is strong, but the fog still lingers. It keeps rolling, and there is a hint of coolness. Standing next to it, you can't feel the heat at all.

    Rather than being bored in the tent, it is better to stand here to enjoy the cool air, where you can watch the excitement and feel cool and refreshing, which is extremely comfortable.

    People stood in groups in twos and threes, talking and laughing, looking extremely happy.

    Suddenly, the fog slowly dissipated, and a mountain villa appeared clearly in front of people, as if it suddenly emerged from the ground.

    Although this villa is simple, it has an extraordinary momentum. It is surrounded by several pine trees and locust trees, which is quite artistic.

    People were surprised, could this be another effect of the formation?

    "The formation is broken¡ª¡ª!" A cry of surprise woke up people from their stunned state. Then people woke up from their dreams and rushed into the villa one after another with no other thoughts in their minds.

    Looking from a high place, it looks like a swarm of ants rushing in together, desperately rushing towards the hall of the villa.

    The four words "Evil-Resisting Sword Manual" appeared in people's minds, like a curse, forcing them to rush forward desperately to snatch the evil-repelling sword manual.

    There were also a few sober-minded people who did not move. They just stood outside and calmly looked at people's madness.

    The people of the Wuyue Sword Sect did not move. One of them was strictly disciplined and did not dare to act rashly without the master's decree.

    Disciples of the Huashan and Hengshan sects lived together. When they first broke into the formation, the master had strict orders. They only entered the formation to exercise their mind, not to ward off evil swords.

    Our martial arts is already extensive and profound. If you can practice it well, you will be a rare master. Why do you need to pretend to be outside and rob this sword manual that you don't know the details of?  !

    Neither Yue Buqun nor Master Dingyi were present. The Huashan faction was led by Linghu Chong, and the Hengshan faction was led by Master Yihe. The two factions stood together and discussed each other.

    "Senior Brother, should we just stand here and watch?" Yue Lingshan tilted her head and asked. She was wearing a light pink shirt and her face was as fair as jade.

    "Well, little junior sister, the situation is unclear and we must not act rashly. Junior Brother Lin, please go and inform Master." Linghu Chong nodded and ordered Lin Pingzhi.

    Later, Lin Ping was taught a set of footwork by Xiao Yuesheng. It was mysterious and incomparable. It was used for traveling. It was far from ordinary Qigong. Therefore, Linghu Chong asked him to inform Yue Buqun.

    "Yes, Master"??!  " Lin Pingzhi cupped his fists, answered neatly, turned around and left.

    He is wearing a green shirt, made of the same material as Xiao Yuesheng. It looks ordinary at first glance, but it is extremely comfortable. His face looks like powder, and his lips look like elixir. He is extraordinarily handsome.

    He used his footwork as if his feet were not touching the ground and ran away like a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of people.

    "Junior Brother Lin's footwork is really admirable!" Lu Dayou shook his head and sighed.

    "Six monkeys, you don't have such a good life, so envy is in vain!" Gao Minggen chuckled.

    Third senior brother Liang Fa smiled and said: "Our Huashan sect's Qing Kung is not bad either. If you don't practice attentively, it wouldn't be so bad!"

    "Okay, it's my fault, right?!" Lu Dayou hurriedly raised his hands to beg for mercy, so as not to offend the public and be criticized by everyone.

    "Sister Yihe, what should we do?" Senior Sister Yiqing turned to ask Yihe.

    Yihe Shitai frowned and waved her hand gently: "Let's go back!"

    "Sister Yihe, are you going back to Xiao Mansion?!" Zheng E asked in surprise, her beautiful eyes widening with an incredible expression.

    "Well, let's go back to Xiao Mansion!" Yi and Shitai nodded, turned around and left.

    "Sister, please stay!" Master Yiqing raised her hand in a hurry and whispered.

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Master Yihe stopped, turned around, and asked in a low voice: ¡°What¡¯s the matter, Junior Sister Yiqing?¡±

    Although she is the senior sister, she has always admired Yi Qing's calmness and wisdom. Seeing that she disagreed, she was not angry, but asked humbly.

    Master Yiqing whispered: "Senior sister, we can't leave. We should stay with the Huashan sect and wait until the master comes before we make a decision. If we leave rashly to avoid trouble, it will make others doubt whether we have obtained the evil sword manual."  !¡±

    "What junior sister said makes sense!" Yi and his teacher's wife suddenly changed their expressions and nodded hurriedly.

    Although she is not quick-witted, she is not a stupid person. After being prompted by Master Yiqing, she immediately woke up and turned around and said: "Don't leave now, let's take a lookJunior Sister Yilin, go and report to Master!"

    "Yes, senior sister." Yi Lin stood out from the crowd, wearing a loose gray monk's robe. Her body became more and more exquisite and petite. Her face was fair and had a warm and moist luster, as if it were carved from white jade.

    Her little white jade-like hands joined together as a tithe, then turned and left.

    Knowing that the matter was urgent and that he had to report to Master for instructions as soon as possible, he no longer showed any clumsiness, walked lightly, and took a step forward, four or five feet away. It seemed slow and light, as if he was stepping on clouds, and he was indescribably elegant and stood out from the crowd, but  Extremely fast, in just a few steps, he disappeared from people's sight in just the blink of an eye.

    Under this arrangement, the disciples of both factions were quietly observing the changes, standing in one place, and no one else dared to come over and come up with any bad ideas.

    Linghu Chong couldn't see the scene. He looked around, jumped up onto a pine tree not far away, and stood on the top of the tree. His body swayed with the branches. It looked dangerous but as steady as Mount Tai.

    People followed suit one after another. There were no branches to climb on, so they stepped on top of the densely packed tents around them, put their hands on their eyebrows, and watched carefully.

    Looking around, the inner courtyard of the villa is full of people, packed to the brim, like a temple fair with crowds of people and chaos.

    "If one person is missing, there will be one less competitor. Therefore, people are jealous and not very friendly to each other. However, the evil sword has not been drawn out, and the hostility has not been revealed.

    "He has the sword manual to ward off evil!" Suddenly there was a loud shout, and people stretched their necks to look, only to see a man flying out, with his toes touching the eaves, like a sharp arrow, flying over people's heads.  In the blink of an eye, they were out of the inner courtyard.

    "Chasing¡ª¡ª!" People couldn't help shouting in a hurry, and they all used Qinggong to catch up.

    The inner courtyard suddenly became dark, and people flew into the air to block the sunlight.
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