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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 189 Mutation

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    Chapter 189 Mutation

    Song Mengjun¡¯s face was expressionless, and he glanced gratefully at Zhou Xiaoqing and said nothing.

    The room became quiet, no one spoke, they lowered their heads and thought.

    The breeze blows from the lake and blows in through the window, gently blowing the gauze in the house. There is a bouquet of wild flowers on the window, and the faint fragrance is vague.

    Jiang Nanyun raised his head, brushed his hair on his temples with his jade hand, and said with a sweet smile: "Sister Song, we'd better go to heal her wounds first."

    "Yeah, that's right, it's better to heal your wounds first!" Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly realized, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and kept agreeing.

    "Okay." Song Mengjun nodded slightly, glanced at everyone with his phoenix eyes, stood up neatly, turned around and left. The four girls behind her followed closely behind her. When turning around, one of the girls held her fists and saluted everyone, with a smile.  .

    After they left, Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled: "Master, do you think things in the world are clever?"

    "Well, I didn't expect it to be her." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, calmly and attentively.

    "Who is it?" Zhou Xiaoyu asked curiously, tilting her head.

    "Sister Xiaoyu, did you know that this girl Song is the leader of the Blue and White Gang?" Jiangnan Yunran said with a smile.

    "Blue and White Gang?" Zhou Xiaoyu thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't think I have heard of this gang. How is it compared to the Haitian Gang?"

    "I'm afraid the Haitian Gang is even worse." Jiang Nanyun shook his head and said with a smile, "If not, that Gang Leader Wu wouldn't have to spend so much effort."

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª¡± Zhou Xiaoyu¡¯s slender eyelashes blinked.

    "However, Master, this Gang Leader Song doesn't seem to want to see you very much." Jiang Nanyun's eyes flickered and he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Liu Jing couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle. Song Mengjun's expression just now showed that he was simply dismissive of Xiao Yuesheng and didn't even look at him.

    "Being a teacher is not lovable." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and didn't take it seriously.

    "Is that true?!" Jiang Nanyun was quite surprised and turned to look at Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu.

    The two women pursed their lips and chuckled without saying a word, which was obviously their acquiescence, which made Jiang Nanyun even more surprised. She originally thought that a man like the Master was rare in the world, and women would be like bees seeing flowers when they saw him, without caring about their own safety.

    Everyone talked and laughed, finished eating, and wandered on the lake for a while. In the blink of an eye, it was already evening.

    Song Mengjun came out of the westmost room, his face was rosy and his expression was full of energy. His eyes were looking around, and the brilliance was flowing. Although he was dressed in men's clothes, he could not hide his unparalleled elegance.

    She has an oval-shaped face and is as fair as jade. Her face has always been as cold as ice, like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years. There is a touch of arrogance between her dark eyebrows and her eyes, like a fairy who has been banished from the world, watching everything in the world with cold eyes, but not showing any emotion.

    She clasped her fists at everyone and wanted to say goodbye and leave, and gently invited everyone to come to the Blue and White Gang as guests if they had time.

    After saying that, he turned around and left, neatly, without any sloppiness, and quite vigorously.

    From beginning to end, she never glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, as if she regarded him as a transparent person, only talking to Jiang Nanyun and the other four girls.

    After she left, Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but make fun of his master again, which made Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu quite strange. The master and apprentice really didn't have any rules, and he didn't dare to joke with his master like a friend.

    The villa has been built to be extremely elegant and attractive, but Xiao Yuesheng had a very high vision, and there were always some things that did not meet his requirements, so he started to rebuild it.

    Although the small lake at the back is flat and wide, with two small pavilions on it, Xiao Yuesheng felt that it was too small and the artistic conception was a bit lacking, so he wanted to build a few more waterside pavilions and a small building on it to serve as a leader.

    For him, this was already something he was familiar with. There was no need to ask craftsmen to come over, he could just do it himself. Jiang Nanyun was doing the work on the side, pointing and coming up with some ideas from time to time.

    In the end, Xiao Yuesheng changed his mind and built two small buildings, one for him and his wife Liu Jing, and the other for Jiang Nanyun's boudoir.

    Seeing that their master and apprentice were so busy, Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu were too embarrassed to watch, so they joined Jiang Nanyun and acted as their accomplices.

    Building materials were continuously brought in by bullock carts, and then used by Xiao Yuesheng. Seeing the two small buildings gradually taking shape, Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu were extremely surprised. They never expected that a person as dignified and solemn as Xiao Yuesheng would do this.  This, moreover, the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite, far beyond the comparison of ordinary craftsmen. The small building built is beautiful, shining in the sun, and fascinating, like the residence of gods in the sky.

    Two small buildings, one large and one small, one in the east and one in the west, stand on the flat lake. When viewed from a height, they look like two lotus flowers in full bloom, one large and one small.

    The roof of the building is made of glassIt is made and designed ingeniously. At night, the whole building emits a warm and moist light, like a pagoda of the King of Heaven, which is so beautiful that it makes people sigh.

    He moved extremely fast and had internal strength to support him. He built the buildings tirelessly and in just five days, he completed the construction of two small buildings. The speed was unbelievable.

    Then, two more small pavilions were built, making a total of four small pavilions, surrounding the two small buildings. The six buildings formed a ethereal array of positive and negative instruments.

    As soon as this formation is opened and you enter the lake, you will feel that it is boundless in front of you, like a vast ocean. It is difficult to distinguish the direction and the east and west. It is a great test for people's will. They often fall into despair and eventually lose the will to resist.

    Seeing how wonderful this small building was, Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu were so greedy that they moved into Jiangnan Yun¡¯s building together.

    The names of these two small buildings, Hanyan Tower and Nanyu Tower, were quite simple. Jiang Nanyun protested a lot, but to no avail.

    The two small buildings are both in the shape of lotus flowers. They are extremely exquisite, but they are spacious and bright inside, with light transmitting from all sides. When the sun appears, the house is enveloped in sunlight, and being above the lake, it feels cool and cool without feeling the heat.

    On this day, everything was done, Xiao Yuesheng took Liu Jing and the four of them to go shopping in Lin'an City. Since coming here, they have been busy and have never gone shopping.

    Lin'an City is still prosperous. Walking on the street, Xiao Yuesheng feels that time and space are confused, as if he has returned to the past.

    At that time, I took Wanyan Ping, Yang Ruonan, Xiaoyu and the others with me. Thinking of this, a smile like a flower flashed in front of my eyes, and my heart couldn't help but hurt. Then, the pain came up like a tide and could not be suppressed.

    "Master, are you okay?" A voice as soft as honey sounded. Jiang Nanyun supported him and asked with concern.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's face was as pale as a piece of white paper at this time, without a trace of blood, and his eyes were dull, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

    Such changes really frightened Jiang Nanyun. In her eyes, the master was omnipotent, indestructible, and had never been injured or sick.

    She is wearing a moon-white jacket, a lake-green skirt, a narrow waist and wide sleeves. She has an enchanting grace and looks full of charm.

    "Brother, what's wrong?" Liu Jing turned around and asked.

    At this time, they were standing in the middle of the street, originally in front and back, but the four girls surrounded them and immediately blocked the road, like a big stone falling on a trickling river.

    But the people around them did not yell or scold them. The appearance of four stunning beauties at the same time was a feast for the eyes. Even the people in Lin'an City, who had broad knowledge, could not help but fall in love with them, with eyes filled with obsession.

    "It's nothing. Let's find a place to rest." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and let Jiang Nanyun and Liu Jing hold him on the left and right. He forced a smile. Everything in front of him was in a trance and became unreal. Could it be a dream?  That's it?

    Jiang Nanyun pointed to a tall building not far away: "There is a teahouse there, let's go there!"

    After saying that, the two of them supported Xiao Yuesheng, and Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu followed behind. They were curious. I wonder what happened to Mr. Xiao. Could it be that he had a hidden illness?

    After arriving on the second floor, he sat by the window and watched the people coming and going below. While drinking hot tea, Xiao Yuesheng's complexion gradually recovered.

    "Master, what's going on?" Jiang Nanyun asked eagerly, his bright eyes like water sliding back and forth on his face.

    "It's okay, I just think of some past events and I can't help myself." Xiao Yuesheng put down the tea cup and smiled lightly.

    "Is it possible that Master has been here before?" Jiang Nanyun asked curiously.

    "Well, I've been here before, and I'm very familiar with it" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his eyes gradually blurred, as if he had returned to the old days.

    Suddenly, he was horrified. He quickly calmed down his mind and lowered the curtain to observe. His internal energy surged like a tide, following the path, like a dam bursting, a flood surging and violent.

    Jiang Nanyun saw that his face was filled with purple energy, like steaming clouds, so he quickly shut his mouth, not daring to say more, and watched quietly.

    It was mid-morning, and the upstairs was deserted. The noise from the street came in, drowning out the voices of people upstairs.

    The purple aura on Xiao Yuesheng's face became thicker and thicker. Eventually, his face could no longer be seen clearly, and his figure was shrouded in purple mist, looming.

    This situation is quite strange, but Xiao Yuesheng didn't care about shocking the world, he just calmed his mind and tamed his inner breath.

    "Miss Jiang, you two sisters Zhou, what a coincidence!" A slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and a graceful woman slowly walked up. Zhou Xiaoqing and the other two girls were startled, and after looking at it, they recognized her.  Zhou Xiaoyu stood up quickly and said with a sweet smile: "Sister Song!"

    The person who came was none other than Song Mengjun, still dressed in men's clothing, a snow-white Confucian shirt, and holding a jade fan in his hand. His whole body was spotless, his face was as white as jade, and his eyes were like paint. He was really graceful in the troubled times.?Young Master.

    Behind her, there are still four girls following with swords. They are so beautiful and heroic that no one dares to despise her.

    "Hey, is he?" Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's strange behavior, Song Mengjun was startled and looked at Jiang Nanyun.

    "Something has happened to our master, let's go over there and talk." Jiang Nanyun smiled, stretched out his hand, and moved Song Mengjun to another corner upstairs, away from here.

    Liu Jing ignored Song Mengjun and just looked at Xiao Yuesheng nervously. The two of them had been cultivating together for a long time, and they had already developed a sense. She could feel the turbulent waves in Xiao Yuesheng's body. She was very worried, but she couldn't intervene, and she was burning with anxiety.

    In contrast, Jiang Nanyun regarded his master as a god and was not too worried. He had no choice but to worry about his master. He moved Song Mengjun to the other side and let Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu talk with him. Then he came back and stared at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Bang!" The whole teahouse shook with a loud bang. Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes. The tables and chairs around him were blown away and hit the wall, making a loud noise.

    "Master!" Jiang Nanyun called softly, staring at him closely.

    There was a faint purple light in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and the whole pupils were filled with purple light, but they were condensed and not emitted, instead they lacked the awe-inspiring majesty.

    Hearing Jiang Nanyun's soft call, the purple light in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes slowly faded away, returning to normal, but deeper, like a deep pool.

    With a flick of his sleeve, the tables and chairs that had been shaken flew up and returned to their original positions. Song Mengjun's expression on the other side changed, and he was shocked.

    "Master, is it okay?" Jiang Nanyun showed surprise and asked hurriedly.

    "Well, it doesn't matter." Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, glanced around, and nodded lightly as a gift to everyone.

    There was only one table of outsiders upstairs. Seeing this situation, they hurriedly got up and left.

    Song Mengjun cupped his fists and saluted, and said calmly: "Mr. Xiao is good at martial arts!"

    "Gang Leader Song is too polite." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his expression also cold, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her.

    Song Mengjun was arrogant and arrogant. Seeing him like this, he felt angry and snorted secretly. He smiled coldly and stopped talking.

    Arrogant people often cannot tolerate the arrogance of others. When two people meet, they will be like enemies and are extremely difficult to deal with.

    Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but smile, feeling happy in her heart. She was a little worried when she saw Song Mengjun was so beautiful, but she didn't expect that the master ignored her at all. She felt relaxed for no reason.

    She giggled and said: "Gang Leader Song, come and sit together."

    "No need." Song Mengjun shook his head, suddenly stood up, cupped his fists, and said calmly: "I have something to do, see you later."

    After saying that, he gave Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu a faint smile, turned around and left without looking at Xiao Yuesheng.

    After she left, Jiang Nanyun rarely made fun of her, but asked Xiao Yuesheng why he was like this just now.
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