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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 191 Conflict

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    Chapter 191 Conflict

    Xiao Yuesheng watched them go away, shook his head and smiled.

    He was quite curious about this Su Qingqing, but it was not because of her fame that he wanted to get a glimpse of her true appearance.

    Su Qingqing¡¯s singing voice is melodious and amazing. This kind of voice should be the sound of heaven, how can it be heard in the world.

    But Xiao Yuesheng could tell that there was inner strength in Su Qingqing's voice, but it was subtle and difficult to distinguish, and it was rare for people in the martial arts world to detect it.

    " Someone who can conceal his skills so well must be a master. Xiao Yuesheng is quite curious as to why such a master became a singing prostitute. There must be an interesting story.

    The boat floated gently, moving slowly with the breeze. Xiao Yuesheng didn't care where it drifted. He held the white jade cup in his hand and looked at the clean blue sky. He felt that the beauty of life is that it is so quiet and leisurely.

    Closing his eyes slightly, he reflected back inside his body.

    The purple elixir in the body has shrunk again, and is as solid as an egg. It is crystal clear, with a faint purple air flowing around it, and it is almost imperceptible.

    "The Heavenly Thunder Technique takes another steep step, and the purple elixir becomes smaller. If it condenses into the size of a dragon's eye, it will become a golden elixir and achieve the great road."

    However, as time goes by, it becomes more and more difficult to condense the purple elixir. It is already difficult to condense the purple elixir at such a large size. It is still unknown what year or month it will take to condense the golden elixir.

    In such a situation, the only way is to use elixirs to improve the concentration of purple elixirs and the strength of true energy.

    He is already in a state of mind, and with the Nine Transformations of Muscle Changing Art to fortify the body and reshape bones, even if he uses elixirs to speed up his internal strength, there is no risk of going crazy and becoming a demon.

    "It's just that elixirs are external forces after all. In his situation, their effects are limited. Although they are faster than ordinary practice, if you want to be faster, you still need a mysterious mental method.

    What he wants to do most now is to create another mental method, which is a little better than the Tianlei Jue, which can be regarded as a shortcut.

    Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh. It is not difficult to create a mental technique, but it is not easy to create a higher mental technique than the Heavenly Thunder Technique.

    The song came slowly, and Su Qingqing sang softly again, like a warbler, as if floating from the sky, with an indescribable lightness, which made the soul feel comfortable and indescribably beautiful.

    After a while, Xiao Yuesheng fell into a mysterious situation, half asleep but not asleep, half awake but not awake, but his brain was running at an extraordinary speed, and various internal skills and mental techniques kept flashing, or blended, or replaced, or abandoned.

    "Master!" A voice as soft as honey suddenly sounded, waking him up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Nanyun standing next to him with a smile.

    "Have you met Su Qingqing?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and glanced at the sky.

    The sun was setting in the west. At dusk, the western sky was colorful and golden. He smiled to himself. When he fell into silence, time was short. In the blink of an eye, the day passed.

    Jiang Nanyun walked up to him, knelt down, handed over the white jade cup, pursed his lips and chuckled: "I've seen this Miss Su!"

    "How is it?" Xiao Yuesheng took the white jade cup and asked lazily.

    "The beauty of the country is beyond words!" Jiang Nanyun clapped his hands in admiration, shook his head and said, "It's a pity not to see it again!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and glanced at her: "I heard that this Su Qingqing is very arrogant. For an ordinary man, it would be difficult for an ordinary man to see her."

    "That's true." Jiang Nanyun nodded, lightly brushed the hair at the temples with his jade hands, and said with a sweet smile: "She has always been wearing a veil, so it is difficult to see her true face."

    "Are you peeking?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her lightly. The Jade Xu Jue was magical. With her current skills, a layer of white gauze could not block her gaze.

    "Of course not!" Jiang Nanyun said hurriedly, smiling proudly: "She personally took off the veil and saw her true face."

    "Then you have a lot of face." Xiao Yuesheng said lazily, with a hint of sarcasm.

    "Isn't it because of the sound of my piano?" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled. Seeing Xiao Yuesheng glare at him angrily, he couldn't help but giggle.

    Xiao Yuesheng glared at her angrily and let her giggle.

    After a while, he asked calmly: "Have you noticed that this Su Qingqing knows martial arts?"

    "Knowing martial arts?!" Jiang Nanyun immediately suppressed his smile, frowned slightly, charmingly, pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "I never noticed it."

    "Well, that's all." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, even more curious in his heart.

    Jiang Nanyun¡¯s Qingxin Jue is at an extremely high level, and his spiritual awareness is astonishing. He was able to hide it from her. Su Qingqing is indeed an outstanding woman.

    The villa was eventually named Guanyun Villa, which had the same name as Guanyun Island. It was not only because Xiao Yuesheng was too lazy to put too much thought into it, but also because he missed Wanyanping and the others.

      The back garden of Guanyun Villa

    On the surface of the lake, Xiao Yuesheng was leaning in the Qixia Pavilion, leaning on the red railing behind his back, holding a fishing rod in one hand, fishing leisurely.

    On the two floors above this lake, one is Han Yan and the other is Nan Yu. Each is a pavilion for Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun to live in.

    There are four other pavilions, Shuyu in the east, Qixia in the west, Ruoshui in the south, and Yuebo in the north. The four pavilions are positioned like four elephants, surrounding the two buildings.

    At this moment, Zhou Xiaoqing was walking out of Nanyu Tower, holding an embroidered support in her hand. She saw Xiao Yuesheng in a blink of an eye, hesitated, and walked over.

    She was wearing a goose-yellow shirt, elegant and bright. Her face was fair and flawless, and two blushes rose on her cheeks. She seemed shy and did not dare to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Miss Xiaoqing, why didn't you go out?"

    "I don't like the excitement." Zhou Xiaoqing lowered her head, her voice was quite soft, and she sat on the wooden pier in the pavilion without looking at him.

    "You and Miss Qingyu are completely opposite." Xiao Yuesheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said softly: "Go out for a walk more often, don't stay bored in the village."

    Zhou Xiaoqing said nothing, lowered her head and began to embroider.

    Xiao Yuesheng stopped talking, and the small pavilion was extremely quiet.

    After a while, Zhou Xiaoqing raised her head, as if to muster up the courage, her bright eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Brother Xiao, I heard from Sister Jiang that your piano skills are unparalleled."

    "Well, I know a little bit." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and looked at the lake.

    Zhou Xiaoqing seemed to hesitate. After a while, she spoke again, hesitantly: "Cancan you teach me?"

    "You want to learn piano?" Xiao Yuesheng looked at her in surprise.

    Most people who practice martial arts rarely like music, chess, calligraphy and painting. One is active and the other is quiet. They are completely opposite. It is impossible for ordinary people to have both active and still physiques.

    "Yeah!" Zhou Xiaoqing nodded vigorously with a firm expression.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, showing approval: "Okay, half an hour every day."

    " Learning the piano is of great benefit to practicing martial arts. Others may think it is irrelevant, but they don't know that martial arts will become more and more important to the understanding later on, and playing the piano is of great benefit to the improvement of understanding.

    "Master, something big has happened!" The clouds in Jiangnan rolled up like a gust of wind, and a voice came from a distance. When the voice came, the person had arrived.

    Entering the pavilion, Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but be startled when he saw Zhou Xiaoqing and Xiao Yuesheng sitting together. His eyes wandered over the two of them, showing doubts.

    "What's the matter?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly and asked lightly.

    Seeing him like this, Jiang Nanyun knew that his master was dissatisfied with his lack of stability, so he took a deep breath, let out a long sigh, and said in the same voice as before: "Master Pan and Gang Leader Song are fighting!"

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Xiao Yuesheng frowned.

    Jiang Nanyun did not hesitate and said slowly: "Uncle Pan and Gang Leader Song started fighting in the street. It seemed like the two met by chance and had a conflictMaster Niang didn't know what to do, so she asked me to come back and invite you over."

    Later, she spoke faster and faster, like spitting out jade beads, clear and crisp, and comfortable to listen to.

    "Just persuade them to leave." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    "But it was Master Pan who took the initiative and refused to give up." Jiang Nanyun hesitated slightly, with a look of embarrassment on his beautiful face.

    "Well" Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly. Pan Hou's hatred for Song Mengjun was deeply rooted in his bones. After meeting her, he would naturally not let her go.

    It¡¯s just that his current martial arts skills are really not as good as Song Mengjun¡¯s. Moreover, the masters in his gang are not as good as those of the Blue and White Gang, so he really can¡¯t compete with them.

    But Pan Hou had a fiery temper. When his enemies met, he would be extremely jealous. It was impossible for him to hold back.

    "Okay, I'll go take a look!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stood up slowly, put down the fishing rod, and his body looked like flowing clouds and flowing water.

    Zhou Xiaoqing also followed. The three of them walked briskly. Although Zhou Xiaoqing's Qinggong was good, her skill was far superior to Jiang Nanyun's. He followed closely behind her, and it was extremely difficult. When Jiang Nanyun saw this, he held her little hand, feeling indifferent and indifferent.  The inner strength surged in.

    The three of them were very fast on their feet. In half a cup of tea, they entered from Yongjinmen and arrived at Lin'an City. They were like swimming fish, flowing freely on the crowded streets.

    In the blink of an eye, they came to a teahouse, two stories high, but it was the same teahouse where Xiao Yue sat down before his death.

    In the distance, the three of them heard the sound of swords clashing and hurriedly rushed in.
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