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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 217 Temptation

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    Chapter 217 Testing

    Xiao Yuesheng sat in front of the window and stretched out his hand to open the window. The sparkling lake water illuminated his eyes. The breeze came slowly, and Jiang Nanyun and the others' soft chatter and laughter came to his ears like a breeze, like a gentle breeze in the sky.

    "Everyone on the street outside saw the window open and opened their eyes wide, wanting to catch a glimpse of Su Qingqing's grace. What they didn't expect to see was a man's face, and they immediately cursed.

    Immediately, someone seemed to remind me, and the scolding stopped abruptly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, glanced at everyone, shook his head, turned around, and closed the window again.

    "Miss Su, what happened?" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and slowly put it down.

    Su Qingqing's facial features are exquisite and exquisite, just like a work of art, which makes people marvel at the wonder of nature, bringing together all the beauties in the world.

    She had a smile on her pretty face, as beautiful as a lotus blooming. When she heard Xiao Yuesheng's question, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she nodded gently: "Mr. Xiao, the little girl has indeed encountered a difficulty."

    After saying that, with a slight wave of her hand, Xiaoxiang picked up a post from the table and gently brought it to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng picked up the post, opened it, frowned, and hummed softly: "Songshan Sect?"

    "Exactly, the little girl can't afford to offend the crane hand of the Songshan Sect!" Su Qingqing sighed softly, with a faint look that made people pity.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't seem to notice that Jiangnan Yun was full of charm and changeable, and he had long been immune to it, frowning and shaking his head.

    Jiang Nanyun walked over and took it from his master's hand. At a glance, his eyebrows suddenly stood up with an evil look, and he hummed: "It's the Songshan Sect again!"

    "Mr. Xiao, I don't know if your calligraphy is useful to the Songshan Sect?!" Song Mengjun glanced at Xiao Yuesheng indifferently, seeming to be contemptuous.

    If others had treated Xiao Yuesheng like this, Jiang Nanyun would have been angry a long time ago, but now he pursed his lips and smiled, happily watching the fun.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and glanced at Song Mengjun. He was not angry and shook his head: "If the Songshan Sect is afraid of me, then the entire Songshan Sect will be ridiculed by the martial arts heroes. No matter how difficult it is to be a good person, they cannot back down  As the leader of a gang, Miss Song should know such a simple truth, right?"

    Song Mengjun snorted, nodded and said: "Of course I understand, but if it is really impossible to do, I will not die in vain!"

    The underlying meaning of her words was that she suspected that Xiao Yuesheng's intimidation was not strong enough. Otherwise, even the Songshan Sect would not dare to offend him for the sake of face.

    "You are a man who can bend and stretch, and Xiao admires him!" Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled, his smile so light that it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

    Song Mengjun stared at him with bright eyes, trying to see whether his words were perfunctory or sincere, but Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were gentle and as calm as a pool of water, with no fluctuations and no depth.

    She snorted coldly and turned away, feeling very dissatisfied.

    "Mr. Xiao, tell me, what should I do?" Su Qingqing looked at him with bright eyes, looking weak.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly, shook his head and said: "The only people who can control the Songshan Sect are Shaolin Wudang, but they are both monks and Taoists, but they will not come to join in the fun."

    Jiang Nanyun held the post, his jade face was cold, and he snorted: "Crane Hand Lu Bai, he is very courageous!"

    Jiang Nanyun had killed people from the Songshan Sect before, and had also slapped Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, so he knew his skills well. In front of her, Lu Bai was just a child in front of adults.

    "Mr. Xiao, would you like Sister Jiang to come and accompany me?" Su Qingqing asked with a timid expression.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun and saw that she was very moved. He nodded slightly: "Well, I feel relieved that Nanyun is here."

    Song Mengjun secretly curled his lips at the side. This man really had no grace. He didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or he was really stupid. He was like a piece of wood and didn't even hear Su Qingqing's request for help.

    "If it were me, I would have already taken the responsibility and stayed here to help myself. Why would I need Su Qingqing to ask for help?"  !

    Jiang Nanyun put down the post, picked up Su Qingqing's little one, and said with a sweet smile: "Sister Su, for such a trivial matter, I still need to do a lot of work for Master, I told Master that we can do it together!"

    "I heard from people that the Songshan Sect is becoming more and more powerful now. Even Shaolin Wudang is a little less powerful. If I rashly involve you, sister, I really can't bear it." Su Qingqing shook her head and sighed softly, showing an apologetic look.  .

    "Hehe, how can the little Songshan Sect be so serious?!" Jiang Nanyun smiled and waved his jade hands: "Besides, we and the Songshan Sect have never dealt with each other, and it won't be a problem this time!"

    "What, sister, are you and the Songshan sectResentment?  "Su Qingqing was startled, as if by accident.

    Song Mengjun also looked over, walked to Jiang Nanyun, took her arm, the frost broke, and smiled slightly: "Sister Jiang, I heard that the Songshan sect must retaliate. It is really amazing that my sister is safe and sound!"

    Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled: "Songshan Sect is indeed very shady and cannot be guarded against."

    Then he hummed softly: "If it weren't for Master, I would have almost fallen into their trap!"

    "What's going on, tell me!" Song Mengjun was very curious, glanced sideways at Xiao Yuesheng, and pulled Jiang Nanyun's arm.

    Su Qingqing also showed curious eyes and stared at her closely.

    Jiang Nanyun glanced at the master and saw that he was turning forward and looking at the lake in a trance, so he spoke eloquently.

    Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing sighed after hearing this. Jiang Nanyun was very eloquent and used cadences and cadences extremely well, making them feel suspenseful, relieved, happy and worried.

    The sun was shining brightly, and the sun was slanting in the east. The master and the apprentice got off the painting and strolled on the Su Causeway.

    The breeze blew, the willow branches swayed and danced, the catkins fluttered, and were swept by the wind, slowly falling onto the clear lake.

    Jiangnan Yun¡¯s clothes were fluttering, like an immortal, walking quietly beside Xiao Yuesheng, making everyone around him envious.

    "Master, don't you want to save Sister Su?" Jiang Nanyun turned his head and cast his bright eyes on his face.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Miss Su's martial arts is enough to cope with it, you don't have to be so enthusiastic."

    "Master, I have tried it out, but I have not been able to find out. Is Sister Su really good at martial arts?" Jiang Nanyun asked doubtfully.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "She is proficient in the art of gathering breath, and she is extremely smart. It is natural that you can't test her out."

    "Then why did she hide this matter?" Jiangnan Yundai frowned slightly, shook her head and said: "I think there is a big secret in Sister Su?"

    "Well, it's better to stay away from her." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled, looking at him with a smile: "Master, I heard from Sister Song that Sister Su never receives men at her place, and you are the first one!"

    "I'm flattered!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, as if she was happier than him. It was really difficult to understand what this eldest disciple was thinking in his mind.

    "Stop, Xiao Yihan!" Suddenly there was a shout from behind.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and frowned. Behind him was a middle-aged man as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, holding a long sword, which glowed coldly in the sun.

    His face was long and narrow, covered with scars, which seemed to be caused by acne, and his eyes were dazzling. He stood there with an erect look, looking like a master.

    "Are you Xiao Yihan?!" He pointed his sword and shouted loudly.

    Jiangnan Yunyu's face suddenly sank, and she snorted coldly: "You can also call me Xiao Yihan, who are you?!"

    "I'm Xiangtan Yijian Wei Rufeng, come to learn Xiao Yihan's brilliant moves!" The man said proudly, his long sword trembling slightly, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he stared at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Jiang Nanyun was furious, took a step forward, and shouted coldly: "You nameless little foot, you dare to challenge my master?!"

    "You talkative little bitch!" Wei Rufeng was furious. He had a very high self-esteem. This was the first time he was scolded like this by a woman. He couldn't help but talk back, but he had no intention of using the sword.

    Jiang Nanyun glanced at him sideways and snorted: "Do you have a grudge against my master?!"

    "No!" Wei Rufeng shook his head and trembled his sword: "I have always heard of the name Jinghong Yijian, and I want to see if it is not worthy of the name!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and signaled Jiang Nanyun to step back, and said warmly: "I have no grudges or enmities. I never fight anyone."

    "Today, you have to move even if you don't move!" Wei Rufeng snorted, and the long sword was quickly extended. It seemed to be light and fast, and it stabbed Xiao Yuesheng's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

    With a crisp "ding" sound, Jiang Nanyun unsheathed the frost sword on his face, gently knocked it away, and coldly snorted: "You are so rude!"

    "Hey, it turns out it's true, Xiao Yihan, you were seriously injured!" Wei Rufeng took a step back and sheathed his sword.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and smiled faintly: "Why, are you here to test me?"

    Wei Rufeng shook his head: "Wei doesn't disdain this, but you are injured now, and I can't win. I'll see you another day!"

    After saying that, he turned around and left.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand to stop Jiang Nanyun and said calmly: "Ignore it."

    "ButMaster, he has bad intentions, how can you spare him like this?" Jiang Nanyun stamped his feet and complained.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled casually: "No need to worry."
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