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- Chapter 216 Interlude
Xiao Yuesheng's appearance now has returned to normal. He looks very young, but there is a touch of vicissitudes between his eyebrows. His appearance comes from his heart, that's how it is.
Su Qingqing made it clear in this invitation that no one else was invited, only Song Mengjun, the leader of the Blue and White Gang, and him.
She has very few friends and lives in seclusion. She stays on the lake all the time, but closes the curtain and sees no strangers. No one is seen, whether they are dignitaries or martial arts knights.
"If she were an ordinary person, she would have been persecuted long ago, but her reputation has spread throughout Lin'an City. Her jade and ice are pure and pure, and she is deeply respected by the scholars. Moreover, she has the protection of the Blue and White Gang, but it is still surprising that she can maintain it to this day.
Su Qingqing's ability to take care of herself is closely related to Xiao Yuesheng. Xiao Yihan's name is known to everyone. He wrote a handwritten plaque with the four characters "Half Lake Water Light" on it.
With these four words in mind, no one among the martial arts heroes dared to offend.
The breeze was blowing and the waves were sparkling. Xiao Yuesheng stood quietly on the bow of the boat, lowering his head and thinking. The clear waves shone on his face. Jiang Nanyun looked at the master's profile in a daze.
Although she performed exercises to heal her master's injuries, her master's cultivation was still unclear to her. Her internal strength was indeed completely useless, but she seemed to have inexplicable power, which was very strange.
Huafang drove slowly and leisurely, gradually approaching the center of the lake.
Suddenly, several boats came out not far away and surrounded Xiao Yuesheng in all directions, forming a circle. Although they were far apart, Jiang Nanyun had noticed it.
She has deep inner strength, coupled with the Qingxin Jue, her intuition is extremely sharp, and she has already noticed that she is being swept by hostile eyes.
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun woke up with a start, turned his head and looked around, glanced with bright eyes, frowned, hurriedly walked to Xiao Yuesheng's side, and whispered.
" Xiao Yuesheng seemed to be still thinking, but he didn't realize that Jiang Nanyun's heart sank. It seemed that the master's internal strength was completely exhausted, and his ears and eyes were much duller, far inferior to his own.
"Master, someone is coming for us!" Jiang Nanyun tugged on Xiao Yuesheng's sleeve, indicated with his eyes, and said softly.
"Huh -?" Xiao Yuesheng's heavy eyebrows wrinkled, he turned around and snorted: "Someone can't wait any longer!"
Jiang Nanyun glanced at the many boats that were approaching at high speed. There were about a dozen of them, all coming together. It was very spectacular. She lightly brushed her hair, turned around and said with a smile: "Master, go into the cabin, kill." I can handle the situation with a bull's-eye."
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun, knowing that the eldest disciple was worried about him, and hummed: "Afraid they will hurt me?"
"Hehe, the master is invincible, how can a young man be hurt? Such a trivial matter is not worth your effort!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, hehe said.
"Let's see who they are and then let's talk." Xiao Yuesheng was noncommittal.
While he was talking, more than a dozen ships were approaching, and they were heading straight towards Xiao Yuesheng's ship without any sign of slowing down.
"They want to collide with the ship!" Jiangnan Yunyu's face sank, and she snorted coldly. She floated out, walking on the water waves, like a feather, floating lightly onto a boat.
Five people emerged from the painting. They were tall and strong, and they rushed towards Jiang Nanyun. The long swords in their hands were unsheathed. They shone coldly in the sun, and their evil aura was astonishing.
Jiang Nanyun snorted coldly, and his body swayed. An afterimage suddenly appeared, and then a red light flashed past, as if a red horse was surrounding them.
They were all stunned, their long knives held in the air, but they did not fall down. The people had turned into statues, motionless.
Jiang Nanyun's figure disappeared and got into the painting. Immediately, the boat suddenly slowed down and just drifted slowly. It no longer had momentum and relied on inertia to move forward.
She quickly got out of the boat, rode on the water waves, and flew towards the other boat, hoping to repeat the same trick to paralyze the boat and avoid collision.
The window of Hua Fang suddenly opened, and the overwhelming hidden weapons covered the Jiangnan clouds walking on the waves. Under the sunlight, silver light flickered, and occasionally blue light flashed by.
Jiang Nanyun retreated and swung away suddenly, like a lotus leaf swaying in the wind. The hidden weapon fell into the water with a "swish", and the water splashed, scaring away the nearby fish.
Jiang Nanyun pointed his toes, stepped lightly on the water waves with the tips of his boots, and climbed up again. The water waves seemed to be flat ground, and he could use their strength to draw strength.
??????????????????????????? With such a high level of Qinggong, everyone in the painting was shocked and hurriedly threw hidden weapons, unevenly, but even more powerful.
Jiangnan Yunyu's face sank. She didn't expect that these people were so shameless. Her body flew into the air, her left toe touched the instep of her right instep, and her body suddenly spun faster and faster, shooting towards Hua Fang like an electric drill.
The hidden weapons inside the painting all came out, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the cold stars were like dense raindrops, shrouding her.Come.
The hidden weapons shot at her side, but flew out one after another, as if they encountered a whirlpool and were thrown out. She was very fast, and she arrived in the blink of an eye, shooting directly through the window.
"Ah!" "Ah!" The screams kept ringing, and the lingering sound floated out on the lake.
In the early morning of the West Lake, the water was rippling, the sun was shining brightly, and it was peaceful. Their screams were particularly loud.
Hua Fang quickly stopped. Jiang Nanyun swayed, but instead of stopping the other Hua Fang, he jumped back to Xiao Yuesheng and said with a smile: "Master, how are you?"
"My hands and feet are not very neat!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his bright eyes rolled, he rolled his eyes at him, turned to look at the other boats that were speeding towards him, and slowly pushed his jade palm forward.
With the wind from his palm, the water surface collapsed and ripples spread. His boat suddenly swayed, accelerated violently, and rushed towards the two stationary boats, just in time to avoid the collision.
"Stop!" "Stop!" shouts rang out one after another, followed by "bang bang" sounds, a very loud impact, and a "click" sound, followed by the sound of wood breaking.
Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun stood on the bow of the boat, watching their awkward collision, shaking their heads and smiling, gloating about their misfortune.
Although the boats collided, they jumped into the lake one after another, hugged the driftwood on the lake, and swam towards the undamaged paintings.
"Master, will you spare their lives?" Jiang Nanyun's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned around and asked.
Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment and waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go!"
Jiang Nanyun nodded, but unwillingly glanced at the people struggling in the lake. Those people knew they didn't know what to do at first glance, and let them go, fearing that there would be trouble in the future.
Hua Fang continues to move forward.
¡°Master, they are from the Tianlang Gang!¡± Jiang Nanyun frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Their leader was killed by Xiao He, and the deputy leader also died in your hands. How can they not be impatient?"
"Now that they are fighting to the death, master still wants to let them go?" Jiang Nanyun looked at him in confusion. Master is not a merciful person.
"Forget it, leave a chance of survival in everything." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and did not explain. This time, he had a vague understanding of the laws of the world.
Although Jiang Nanyun was puzzled, he stopped asking. A piece of painting appeared in front of him, covering the entire lake, as if he had arrived on land.
The paintings, large and small, come in different colors and decorations, as if a hundred flowers are blooming and competing for beauty.
They were arranged in a circle, and one of them was a painting with a radius of more than ten feet. It was empty, like a small island on the lake, and it was Su Qingqing's painting.
"Everyone, please give way, I want to see Miss Su." Jiang Nanyun clasped his fists and said softly. The voice was not loud, but it seemed to be ringing in their ears and spreading slowly.
Her voice was soft and soft, with a soul-stirring magic power. After listening to it, everyone felt indescribably comfortable, and their minds were agitated, and they were a little ready to move.
But these people are all martial arts heroes and are extremely sensitive to martial arts. With Jiang Nanyun¡¯s skill, how could they not notice it? After some meditation, they got rid of their evil thoughts.
"Which young lady are you from? Why are you meeting Miss Su?!" A big man shouted loudly. He saw Jiang Nanyun standing next to Xiao Yuesheng, as if a bird was clinging to him. He knew at a glance that the two had a close relationship and should be husband and wife.
Jiangnan Yunming glanced at her eyes, her face shivered, and she hummed softly: "I am the guest invited by Miss Su, who are you?!"
Su Qingqing opened the door curtain, and Nana walked out. She had a graceful figure and attractive curves. She was wearing a lavender shirt and said loudly: "It's Mr. Xiao, Sister Jiang, come in quickly!"
Everyone nearby recognized that this woman was Song Mengjun, the leader of the Blue and White Gang.
Previously, when they first arrived in Lin'an City, they looked down upon the gangs in Lin'an City. How capable could a small local gangster be?
But after seeing the strength of the Blue and White Gang, they knew that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Lin'an City. There were many masters and they could not be offended easily.
Especially the leader of the Blue and White Gang, Song Mengjun, may seem delicate and timid, but he is actually very skilled in martial arts, far beyond the reach of ordinary masters.
Now that Song Mengjun had spoken in person, they naturally did not dare to act in a difficult manner and obediently made way for Xiao Yuesheng and them to enter.
Jiang Nanyun lightly slapped his palm, and the surface of the lake rippled, and the painted fat swayed, floating in leisurely. When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but scream inwardly, why did another young girl appear with extremely high martial arts skills?
"Mr. Xiao!" Song Mengjun stood on the bow of the boat, cupped his fists and saluted, his face was tense, pure and pure, his appearance was heroic, and he had a unique style.
Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists in return, smiled faintly, and stepped onto the painting.?Nanyun followed closely behind him and turned his head to glance at everyone.
After more than a dozen feet away, their eyes were still hot, as if they couldn't help with their body to paint.
"Who is this person named Xiao? He has such a great reputation?!" Someone was dissatisfied and asked with a cold snort.
This is a huge ship. There are more than ten people gathered on the bow of the ship. They are tall, short, fat and thin. They are all different, but they all have bright eyes and are not mediocre.
"It's really annoying!" someone echoed.
"Him? You don't know who he is?!" a thin middle-aged man asked in surprise.
A majestic man's eyes flashed coldly and he hummed: "Why, he is still a big shot, we must recognize him?!"
¡°His surname is Xiao, can¡¯t you guess who he is?!¡± The thin middle-aged man didn¡¯t pay attention and looked at everyone in surprise.
"Could it be that he is?" A young man of medium height suddenly wondered.
"It's Xiao Yihan!" The thin middle-aged man nodded slowly.
There was a sudden silence, and then there was a buzz and discussion.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the striking sword, Xiao Yihan, is the best master in the world. Since his debut, he has never been defeated.
"Isn't he injured? It doesn't look like it!" Someone shook his head in confusion.
"It's just that he didn't heal his wounds quickly, but instead came to this date. Is he tired of living?!"
The thin middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Everyone said, could it be that Xiao Yihan spread the news about his injury?!"
"No way?!" People were amazed, but they felt it was impossible. This move was very vicious.
Song Mengjun¡¯s eyes were cold and unfriendly. Xiao Yuesheng seemed as if he hadn¡¯t seen him before and stepped into the painting with a faint smile.
"I've met Mr. Xiao." Su Qingqing stood up from the embroidered pier and bowed.
Her pointed lower jaw is as if carved from white jade, her almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks are extremely bright, and her body is as delicate as the wind. Such a gesture arouses pity.
She wears a floral double-breasted short jacket on the upper body and a plain white moonlight skirt on the lower body. When she steps, she wears a jingle ring, which is very pleasant to the ear.
"Miss Su, there is no need to be polite." Xiao Yuesheng gave her a weak hand and said with a smile, "I can't bear such a great gift."
"Without Mr.'s inscription, how could the little girl be so comfortable?" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and chuckled. When she first asked Xiao Yuesheng to inscribe, she only admired his advanced calligraphy and did not think of anything else.
"But when the martial arts swarms came, Que Qiu didn't dare to offend. Only then did she realize the great power of this calligraphy.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, then sat down and Xiaoxiang brought up the cup.
Song Mengjun glanced at him, pulled Su Qingqing and Jiang Nanyun over, spoke in a low voice, and deliberately ignored Xiao Yuesheng. - 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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