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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 215: Keeping an Appointment

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    Chapter 215: Keeping an Appointment

    Xiao Yuesheng pushed her and waved her hand, indicating that she did not need to support her.

    Jiang Nanyun bit her red lips tightly, showing a stubborn look, and still supported him. His face was really scary, as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

    Seeing Elder Song walking in hastily, Xiao Yuecheng let out a sigh of relief and walked slowly towards the back garden, wanting to return to Hanyan Pavilion.

    "Master, let me help you adjust your breathing!" Jiang Nanyun said angrily.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled: "It's God's blessing that I can rescue your Uncle Pan this time!"

    Jiang Nanyun hurriedly interrupted him: "Master, it's better to stop talking and go and rest first!"

    She was very angry in her heart, hating Xiao Yuesheng for not knowing how to pity himself and torturing herself into such a state. Now her breath was weak and she was obviously seriously injured.

    Thinking about it, you will know that he has lost his internal strength and is relying entirely on the power of Peiyuan Dan. How can he withstand the violent medicinal properties of Peiyuan Dan? He has no internal strength at all?  !

    "Don't mention my injury to your Master Pan!" Xiao Yuesheng warned Jiang Nanyundao.

    "I know, I know!" Jiang Nanyun nodded quickly, frowning, and impatiently urged him to adjust his breathing quickly without further delay.

    The three of them returned to Hanyan Pavilion.

    In the practice room on the third floor, the lights are brightly lit, as bright as day and as warm as spring. There is a moon-white carpet on the ground floor, surrounded by light gauze curtains, hanging low. A gust of wind blows, and the curtains flutter, bringing a bit of warmth.  .

    Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged on the couch with a calm expression. Jiang Nanyun sat behind him, with the palm of his right hand lightly touching his vest, with a solemn expression.

    She was wearing a moon-white robe, her bright eyes were slightly closed, and she was looking at her mind with the curtains lowered. She looked unearthly, like a Guanyin master.

    The purple aura on Xiao Yuesheng's face was looming, no longer in its original dense state. It drifted over occasionally, seemingly extremely unstable, and then disappeared.

    As he practiced his skills for a long time, Jiang Nanyun's slender black eyebrows slowly frowned, with questions and confusion between his eyebrows.

    But while he was doing exercises to heal his injuries, Jiang Nanyun couldn't speak to avoid distracting the master, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart.

    Liu Jing sat next to the two of them, pressing her moderately thick red lips tightly, her bright eyes fixed on Xiao Yuesheng's face.

    She sighed softly from time to time. Xiao Yuesheng was seriously injured and could not be treated with the method of dual cultivation. Fortunately, Jiang Nanyun's internal strength was quite good now, so it was inevitable that he would be able to help. He did not need to adjust his breathing slowly.

    Slowly, Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun gradually began to behave strangely, and white air gradually rose from Jiang Nanyun's head. The white air was very light at first, and then gradually became thicker.

    Later, the white steam was steaming, her breathing became heavier, and sweat dripped from her forehead, dripping down onto her plump breasts.

    Later, her breathing was like a bellows, which was quite scary. Her body was shaking slightly, and her shiny black hair was wet and stuck to her pink back.

    Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Jing didn't care about alarming her. She sat cross-legged behind her, stretched out her jade palm, pressed it on Jiang Nanyun's vest, and slowly drained away her inner breath.

    She had strong internal energy. Although she did not dare to exert force, only a trace of true energy was released. However, the clouds in Jiangnan quickly calmed down like rain after a long drought. Her breathing became even and long, and the fragrant sweat disappeared.

    An hour later, Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes slightly, exhaled a breath, Liu Jing put down his hands, Jiang Nanyun also slowly put down his jade palms, formed a seal with his hands in the air, made a posture, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

    Liu Jing felt nothing and got off the bed directly.

    Xiao Yuesheng got off the couch and gestured to Liu Jing. The two slowly walked out of the house and came to the room next to them.

    This room is completely different from before. The carpet is pink, the curtains are also pink, and the whole room is filled with a strong feminine atmosphere.

    This is Liu Jing's boudoir. Xiao Yuesheng rarely comes here. The two of them mostly rest in the bedroom on the second floor, and this room is regarded as Liu Jing's separate room.

    "Brother, how is your injury?" Liu Jing asked anxiously as soon as she came in.

    "It's okay, Jing'er, don't worry." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled, stretched out his big hand and patted her shoulder.

    ¡°Brother, why have you been in seclusion for so long, and you¡¯re worrying me to death!¡± Liu Jingjiao rolled her eyes at him angrily.

    "Everything is unpredictable, and I didn't expect to spend so much effort." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, calm and close.

    Liu Jing also gradually felt the changes in her husband, as if he had a warmer atmosphere and was closer to him.

    The two were talking, but before they could say a few more words, Jiang Nanyun hurried over. She just adjusted her breathing slightly, and couldn't help but be curious and rushed over.

    "Nanyun, you don't have much internal strength, are you lazy?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and snorted softly

    Jiang Nanyun rolled his eyes at his master and said, "Master, how can I have time to practice these days?!"

    "Nanyun is right." Liu Jing said with a smile from the side: "Brother Pan was poisoned, and Nanyun has been working hard to force out the poison for him. It is extremely hard!"

    Xiao Yuesheng's face suddenly darkened, thinking of the poison that Pan Hou had been poisoned by.

    Liu Jing and Jiang Nan Yun had known him since they had known him day and night, so they shook their heads and sighed without saying a word.

    "Nanyun, do you know what kind of poison your Master Pan was poisoned?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly.

    Jiang Nanyun shook his head: "This poison is very strange, my disciple has never seen it before!"

    "This poison is called Yuji Duanhun San. It originally came from the Tang Sect in Sichuan. Unexpectedly, it still exists in the world!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed.

    "Tang Sect?" Jiang Nanyun was a little surprised, his bright eyes filled with confusion, as if he had never heard of such a sect.

    "The Tang Sect is a famous sect in Sichuan. It is proud of its hidden weapons and poisons. It has been passed down for hundreds of years, but now it has declined. Alas" Xiao Yuesheng sighed softly, lamenting that things in the world are impermanent, and gatherings and separations are determined.

    "Yes, the disciple will go and check it carefully." Jiang Nanyun nodded, and then said: "Master, your injury?"

    "It doesn't matter, just take care of yourself slowly." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand nonchalantly.

    "Master!" Jiang Nanyun was furious, staring at him with bright eyes, and said: "With such an injury, there is no time to delay!"

    "Yes, brother, it's better to treat the injury!" Liu Jing also said.

    "Okay, okay, you go and visit Brother Pan, I'll heal him right away!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded helplessly.

    Jiang Nanyun and Liu Jing then smiled, and they directly pulled him back to the next room, letting him heal in peace, and they would take care of the rest.

    "Nanyun, your master has no inner strength at all?" Liu Jing asked Jiang Nanyun worriedly while walking on the corridor on the lake.

    The night breeze came slowly, and under the light, Jiangnan Yun's clothes were fluttering, and her face was as white as jade. She raised her eyebrows and shook her head gently: "Master's situation is very strange. It seems that he has no inner strength, but he seems to have an inexplicable power.  I can only feel it vaguely, but I can¡¯t really understand it!¡±

    In the Ruoshui Pavilion, Master Miaoyu, Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu were already waiting there to greet them. Zhou Xiaoyu was in high spirits and said sweetly: "Sister Jiang, I heard that Mr. Xiao has been released from confinement?!"

    "Master has been released from seclusion. He was adjusting his breathing just now to treat Master Pan's injury." Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled softly.

    "Then Gang Leader Pan?" Zhou Xiaoyu's bright eyes widened.

    "Uncle Pan is fine now, I'm about to go visit him." Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.

    "Then let me go and have a look, too?" Zhou Xiaoyu said hurriedly out of curiosity.

    "Okay, let's go together." Jiang Nanyun nodded. He was very proud of his master's magical power and wished that the whole world knew about it.

    Several people came to Pan Hou's house and saw Elder Song walking in with a bowl of porridge. When they saw them coming, they all smiled.

    "Elder Song, is Master Pan okay now?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a smile.

    "Haha, thanks to the second master, the gang leader is fine!" Elder Song laughed and hurriedly turned to the side, motioning for the five people to enter the room.

    "But brothers and sisters and Nanyun, come in quickly!" The loud voice came from the room, it was Pan Hou's voice.

    When everyone entered the room, Pan Ho was sitting on the couch. Although his face was still scary, his eyes were shining brightly and he was full of energy. He waved them over.

    "Uncle, congratulations!" Jiang Nanyun smiled as brightly as a flower, and stepped forward with a sweet smile, bringing a faint fragrance.

    Pan Ho laughed and said: "I didn't expect that my old Pan is very lucky. I have brothers here, and the king of hell doesn't dare to accept me!"

    Master Miaoyu curled her lips secretly, but there was no trace on her face. She really couldn't bear to see Xiao Yuesheng's arrogance.

    Although she knew that Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts was powerful, she had never seen it in person, so she naturally didn't believe it. In addition, she had always had a very high self-esteem, so she was quite dissatisfied.

    "Brother, what happened earlier was scary!" Liu Jing smiled and patted her chest, showing a lingering fear.

    "Haha, I thought I was going to see my dad right away!" Pan Hou laughed loudly, not like an injured person at all.

    "Gang leader, let's drink the porridge first!" Elder Song saw that the porridge was almost cold as they kept talking, so he hurriedly brought it up.

    Pan Hou complained to Jiang Nanyun: "I'm completely healed and full of energy, but Elder Song won't let me stay no matter what, it's really suffocating!"

    "Uncle, you scared Elder Song!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled.

    "Hehe"??How is your master? I see that something is not right with him.  "Pan Hou asked next.

    "Master exerted too much force and is adjusting his breath." Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.

    "Oh, that's right!" Pan Ho nodded, shook his head and sighed: "How can it be easy to bring my life back?!"

    Jiang Nanyun smiled slightly and changed the subject: "Uncle, you can't stay too long, the people in the gang may be worried about you too!"

    "Yes, they are worried!" Pan Hou's expression changed, revealing a sneer: "They are worried that I am still alive!"

    "Gang leader!" Elder Song said hurriedly.

    "Elder Song, we are not outsiders here, so there is no need to keep silent!" Pan Ho waved his hand, with a cold face and a cold light in his eyes: "He was actually plotted by his subordinates. Pan, the leader of the gang, is really incompetent!"

    "Uncle Pan, this kind of poison is unusual and needs to be carefully investigated." Jiang Nanyun reminded in a low voice.

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, if I suffer a loss once, I¡¯ll be good again!¡± Pan Hou patted his chest, waved his hands and said with a smile.

    He was extremely kind to Jiang Nanyun. If Jiang Nanyun hadn't used his destiny skills to help him get rid of the poison, even with the detoxification pill, Xiao Yuesheng wouldn't have been able to get out of seclusion.

    Early morning

    ?Bright sunshine, fresh air, clear lake water, Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of Hua Fang and had a panoramic view of everything.

    He was dressed in a green shirt, standing on the bow of the boat, fluttering in the wind. Although he looked ordinary, there was an air of elegance all over his body, like a fairy.

    Jiang Nanyun is wearing a peach red Luo shirt, which is well-tailored and tightly wraps her slender and plump body, revealing a faint temptation.

    Arriving at Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s side, Jiang Nan Yun¡¯s hand brushed the black hair beside her ear, her bright eyes flashed, and she looked at Xiao Yuesheng: ¡°Master, you have always declined Sister Su¡¯s invitation, why did you agree this time?¡±

    "Today is different from the past, and I also want to see the elegance of the heroes!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

    Since Xiao Yuesheng went into seclusion, Lin'an City has been turbulent, and many martial arts figures have secretly rushed over, making it very lively.

    Su Qingqing's singing voice is one of the best in Lin'an City. Even the top girl Qingxue from Guanfang Pavilion is inferior to her. People naturally want to see it.

    "It's just that Su Qingqing is very arrogant, lives in seclusion, never sees anyone else, has no good lyrics or songs, and can't sing. In addition, with the protection of the Qinghua Gang, no one has been able to force her to move.

    But outside her boat, many martial arts figures stayed, just wanting to hear her beautiful singing voice nearby.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded hurriedly: "Well, it's time to kill their majesty!"

    She understood that those martial arts figures were divided into two types. One had heard the news about the master's injury and wanted to come here for revenge, while the other was just watching the fun.
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