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- Chapter 240: Seclusion
The old man's face suddenly became clear, as if he had suddenly figured out something, he stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "I have admired the name of Gang Leader Jiang for a long time, and it is a rare opportunity to meet and compare with him today!"
"Grandpa Six!" Su Qingqing called softly.
"Qingqing, isn't this what you want to see?!" The old man snorted heavily and glared at her.
Su Qingqing showed a timid expression, looking innocent.
"Old man, we are not life-and-death enemies, so why not have a literary competition!" Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly.
"What is Wenbi?" the old man asked with a smile while stroking his beard.
"I'll demonstrate a move and let the old man see if he can catch it. If he can't catch it, the younger girl will win, and Sister Su will let me go." Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.
The old man pondered for a moment, thought about it, and nodded in agreement.
This is a sign of respect for him, a sign of trust in his character and not cheating.
Seeing him nod, Jiang Nanyun came to the field with a smile, his body swayed, and the sword light suddenly lit up, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky.
The sword has been sheathed, but the light from the sword still seems to be flashing in his eyes.
"Old man, how are you?" Jiang Nanyun stood with his sword in hand and asked softly, his voice indescribably round and soft.
The old man was silent and closed his eyes, as if lost in thought. His fingers trembled slightly. Slowly, his whole body began to tremble slightly.
Under the gazes of Jiang Nanyun and Su Qingqing, steaming white gas gradually appeared on his head, curling up like water vapor that was constantly transpiring.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes piercing, as sharp as a sword, so bright that it was blinding. He looked at Jiang Nanyun with a complicated look on his face, smiled bitterly, and slowly shook his head: "I can't take this sword live!"
"This is my master's stunning sword." Jiang Nanyun said solemnly.
"No wonder!" The old man nodded, somewhat relieved, and sighed: "The shocking sword has spread throughout the world, and it is indeed well-deserved!"
Being defeated by Jinghong's sword made him feel lighter. Such swordsmanship was beyond the reach of ordinary masters.
"Sister Jiang, if Mr. Xiao uses this sword, how powerful will it be?" Su Qingqing's exquisite jade face became solemn and she asked slowly.
Jiang Nanyun smiled and said: "My martial arts skills are far different from those of my master, and I can't handle even one of his little fingers."
"So powerful?!" Su Qingqing opened her eyes wide, as if she didn't believe it.
"My master's martial arts is as deep as the sea and immeasurable!" Jiang Nanyun said slowly, his bright eyes full of enthusiasm, his eyes moving like ripples in the lake, and his expression was full of energy.
The old man curled his lips slightly, not hearing what he heard. Xiao Yihan was indeed a master of martial arts, but this description was a bit too much, right? !
Jiang Nan Yun clearly noticed everything, took in his expression, and smiled slightly: "If the master uses this sword, it will be faster than lightning, and there is no way to avoid it."
"How much faster is your swordsmanship than Miss Jiang?" the old man asked in a deep voice.
"It's too fast to see clearly, I don't know how fast it is." Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, his hibiscus-like jade face had a complicated expression, which seemed to be excitement and melancholy.
The old man was silent. There is a legend in the martial arts world that one cannot catch Jinghong's sword. The only way is to avoid the place covered by the sword light before he draws the sword, or to force him not to draw the sword.
"But Xiao Yihan's Qinggong is extremely high, but he can't avoid it. It's even more difficult to force him to be unable to draw his sword.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of Jinghong's sword is really difficult to deal with, and in addition to his ruthless attacks, he cannot be an enemy.
"Okay, okay!" The old man stroked his palm and said with a smile: "Jinghong's sword is so sharp that I am completely convinced of my defeat!"
"Well, old man, I can take Sister Su away!" Jiangnan Yunran said with a smile.
The old man nodded, turned his head and took a deep look at Su Qingqing, and said seriously: "Qingqing, go see Mr. Xiao first, and then come back quickly. Don't make your father wait too impatiently!"
"Don't worry, Grandpa Six!" Su Qingqing nodded obediently.
The old man shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked into the living room, waved his hand, and ignored the two girls.
Jiang Nanyun put his arms around Su Qingqing's waist, and the two of them suddenly swayed, and when the old man turned around, they had already disappeared.
He was slightly startled, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he shook his head and smiled. This Jiang Nanyun was really good at being a good person, which gave her a lot of face. With her light skills, she was able to approach without anyone noticing and pick up Qingqing quietly. Not impossible.
But when he thought about it for a moment, he felt angry again. This Jiang Nanyun clearly didn't take him seriously and had no scruples!
Jiang Nanyun and Su Qingqing's figures appeared in another elegant courtyard.
There were two people in this elegant courtyard, standing side by side, admiring the rustling green bamboo. A gust of wind blew by, blowing the corners of their clothes.
Xiao Yuesheng is still wearing a green shirt, while Song Mengjun is wearing a lake green Luo shirt, plain and elegant, with a frosty face.
"Mr. Xiao! Sister Song!" As soon as she landed on the ground, Su Qingqing called out with excitement.
"Sister Su!" Song Mengjun suddenly turned around.
The two hugged each other, laughed a few times, and sat under the rockery to talk.
"Ah, no wonder!" Su Qingqing looked around and chuckled.
After looking around for a few times, she realized that this was their next door. No wonder she could figure out their every move.
"Sister Su, we have been following you." Song Mengjun said with a smile on his cold face.
"How did you find me? My sixth grandfather's disguise skills are amazing." Su Qingqing asked curiously.
Song Mengjun showed a smile, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes, and said lightly: "Mr. Xiao calculated it."
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Su Qingqing tilted her head and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.
"It's just a little bit of divination, just a little trick." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, showing his disapproval.
This is not because he is deliberately modest. For him, he will never use the art of divine calculation unless it is absolutely necessary. This is indeed a hindrance to his practice.
"It turns out it's true!" Su Qingqing looked amazed.
She had not seen the real situation, so she was not too shocked. However, Song Mengjun had seen it with his own eyes, and the feeling in her heart was even better.
"It's so suspenseful this time. The old one is still the best. I didn't expect that dad would send Grandpa Sixth directly over and take me away quietly." Su Qingqing showed her lingering fear on her face.
"Your Sixth Grandpa's Qinggong is amazing. Joining our Blue and White Gang is like entering a place where no one is around." Song Mengjun said lightly.
"Hehe, my sixth grandfather is really good at martial arts, especially in Qinggong, which is the best in our Su family." Su Qingqing said with a smile.
She asked with a smile again: "Sister Song, are you angry?"
"I'm angry with myself." Song Mengjun sighed, shook his head and said, "Thankfully, I usually think that my Blue and White Gang is extraordinary, but your Sixth Grandpa made me wake up from a dream."
"You all blame me" Su Qingqing smiled, full of apology.
"It's a happy event that Miss Su is out of the sea of ??suffering. We should be happy." Xiao Yuesheng interrupted their words and said warmly.
"Yes, yes, I want to congratulate Sister Su first!" Jiang Nanyun agreed.
In a house in the south of Lin'an City, there is a quiet bamboo forest in the courtyard, and the rooms are made of green bamboo, which looks elegant and simple.
In front of the bamboo forest in the courtyard, there is a graceful woman sitting in a small hexagonal pavilion. She is wearing a black robe, her head is lowered, her green-white fingers are playing the strings, and the sound of the piano is long and distant.
With a "squeak" sound, the courtyard door was pushed open, and the green bamboo man slowly stepped in, his sparse hair fluttering in the wind, Xiao Xiaoran.
"Auntie, this is a letter from Guanyun Villa." He entered the small pavilion, came to the graceful woman, and handed a letter with both hands.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the woman looked up, revealing a beautiful face that looked both happy and angry. It was none other than Ren Yingying.
She took the letter, opened it and glanced at it for a few times, her white face darkened.
Seeing her expression, Green Bamboo Man asked curiously: "Auntie, what's wrong?"
"He's gone!" Ren Yingying said lightly.
Green Bamboo Man was startled: "Mr. Xiao is gone?"
Ren Yingying nodded, looked up to the sky, her bright eyes staring at the floating clouds in the sky, her expression focused, as if there was something above.
"Where did Mr. Xiao go, aunt?" Green Bamboo Man asked hurriedly.
"I haven't said it, just don't want to tell me." Ren Yingying still looked indifferent, neither happy nor sad, as if she didn't care.
"Which song is Mr. Xiao singing from?" Green Bamboo Man murmured to himself.
After a long while, Green Bamboo Man asked in a low voice: "Auntie, what should I do?"
Ren Yingying glanced at him and said nothing. She continued to turn around and sit down. Her white and slender fingers stretched out and slowly plucked the strings.
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