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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 246 Qu Yang

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    Chapter 246 Qu Yang

    West Lake

    The setting sun in the evening shone slantingly, making the whole world soft and magnificent.

    Qingping Villa was so busy that everyone was on their backs, but Jiang Nanyun seemed to be more and more leisurely, accompanying his master and strolling on the West Lake.

    At sunset, they left Su Qingqing's painting, stepped onto the willow embankment, and walked along the willow embankment. The surrounding willow trees had hibernated, which gave it a sense of thin mountains and thin water.

    Xiao Yuesheng, Jiang Nanyun, Su Qingqing and Xiaoxiang also went back to Guanyun Villa for dinner.

    The four of them were walking on the willow embankment, with the breeze blowing on their faces and the coolness. The lake was clear and reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, making it look like a beautiful brocade.

    "Master, we haven't found out yet." Jiang Nanyun said, wearing a moon-white silk shirt that was wrinkled by the breeze.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied.

    Jiang Nanyun said hurriedly: "This person came and went without a trace. According to my estimation, it should be someone from Lin'an City who did it."

    "Well, that should be the case." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, frowning.

    If the other party leaves something behind, he can use the magic of telepathy to directly find the person. However, this martial arts is too high and leaves nothing behind, so he cannot use it.

    Fortune telling can also be used, but the calculated results are difficult to be accurate and of little use. He can only search slowly, but he knows in his heart that this is probably an unsolved case that cannot be solved.

    Things in the world are so entangled and confusing that it is difficult to sort them out at once. Even if he has just completed the golden elixir, he is helpless.

    "Nanyun, forget it, there is no need to investigate this matter anymore." Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand, lightly rubbed his brow, and said slowly.

    "Yes." Jiang Nanyun hesitated for a moment and nodded lightly.

    After all this effort, it was in vain and the whole Qingping Courtyard lost its reputation.

    "You, this other hospital, are too weak." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and glanced at Jiang Nanyun.

    Jiangnan Yunyu's face turned red, she was annoyed and ashamed, and lowered her head.

    "Xiao Yuesheng is now easy-going and easy-going, which makes people feel like spring breeze, but there is always a hint of majesty in him, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

    Hearing him talk about Jiang Nanyun mercilessly, although Su Qingqing wanted to save the situation, she did not dare to speak and could only cast a sympathetic glance at Jiang Nanyun.

    After walking a few steps, they were about to turn the corner under the embankment when a person suddenly floated towards them. He was very fast and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Yuesheng and the others.

    This man was dressed in a black shirt, his hair and beard were mixed with black and white. He seemed to be middle-aged, and his face was deeply wrinkled. It was obvious that he was an old man.

    He has a delicate appearance, slender eyebrows and bright eyes, a brilliant light, and a heroic figure. He must have been a suave and handsome man in his youth.

    He was full of energy, and as he looked around, his sharp edge was radiating, like an unsheathed long sword. His eyes turned, passing by Xiao Yuesheng and others, and finally landed on Jiang Nanyun's face.

    "Hold on, is this girl Jiang Gang Leader of the Qingping Gang?" He looked at Jiang Nanyun steadily and asked calmly.

    "Exactly, who are you?!" Jiang Nanyun's delicate chin was slightly twitched, and his bright eyes were dimly gleaming, and he could already tell that this person had bad intentions.

    "My surname is Zhong. I have heard the name of Gang Leader Jiang for a long time, so I came here today to have a discussion." The old man looked proudly and looked at Jiang Nanyun unscrupulously.

    Jiangnan Yunming's eyes flashed with impatience, and his face became cold: "This little girl has only gained a false reputation, how dare she show her ugliness!"

    After saying that, she walked forward, not wanting to pay attention to him.

    As Jiang Nanyun became famous, it was not uncommon for people like her to suddenly pop up and want to learn from her.

    These people just want to become famous in one fell swoop and become famous all over the world on her shoulders. There may be a few people who really want to learn martial arts, but it is very small. Jiang Nanyun feels that his martial arts has not been practiced well yet, and he is often scolded by his master, so how can he care about it?  Win others?  !

    "Wait a minute!" The old man named Zhong dodged again and stopped in front of Jiang Nanyun. A sneer appeared on his wrinkled face and he snorted: "Why, Gang Leader Jiang is afraid?!"

    Jiang Nanyun shook his head, smiled, and continued to move forward, as if he didn't take this person to heart at all.

    She doesn't care at all about the little stimulating skills she uses with her left ear and the right ear. Otherwise, she would have to do it all day long without even a moment's leisure.

    Seeing that Jiang Nanyun was still walking forward carelessly, the old man surnamed Zhong showed an angry face, snorted, and flashed, blocking Jiang Nanyun again.

    Jiang Nan Yun Dai¡¯s eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked at him coldly with a charming look: ¡°Senior Zhong, please respect yourself, I don¡¯t want to do anything.¡±

    The old man surnamed Zhong is a proud and arrogant person. He is always respected by others. How has he ever been so ignored by others? He feels angry in his heart.Surging, he had to teach Jiang Nanyun a lesson.

    "That's not up to you!" He sneered, and punched out with a "whoop", fierce and fierce. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he seemed to transform into a crouching arhat, making people's hearts robbed.

    Jiangnan Yundai¡¯s eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, her jade face tightened, like a piece of cold jade, and she did not have Sun Qing¡¯s temperament.

    She moved her lotus feet, took a diagonal step, and disappeared quickly, as if she had transformed into a wisp of smoke, passing the old man surnamed Zhong and arriving behind him.

    A fierce punch hit the air. The old man surnamed Zhong felt awe-inspiring, his whole body was on guard, his inner strength was surging, he spun violently, from behind to forward, staring at Jiang Nanyun with eager eyes.

    "Master, let's go." Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly at Xiao Yuesheng, like a blooming rose.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and frowned slightly: "It's better to deal with him first!"

    ¡°He¡ª¡ª?!¡± Jiang Nanyun turned around and glanced at the old man named Zhong, with a smile on his lips and shook his head.

    "Gang Leader Jiang is really good at martial arts!" The old man surnamed Zhong shouted coldly, put away his fists, and stood with his feet standing still, like a mountain standing still in the abyss.

    Su Qingqing looked at the old man for a few times, and just by looking at him standing there, she knew that his martial arts skills were by no means mediocre, and he had the air of a master.

    "Gang leader Jiang, a few days ago, you injured a friend of Zhong in Yunteng Tower, so I came here to ask for advice!" the old man surnamed Zhong said slowly.

    At this time, his expression was calm, and his whole body was like a deep pool of water, calm and without waves, but there were hidden waves, which should not be underestimated.

    With such grandeur, he is almost completely different from before.

    Seeing how different he was, Jiang Nanyun became somewhat interested and hummed, "It turns out he's here for revenge!"

    ¡°I heard from my friends that you are very brave in martial arts, and I feel really itchy. Please¡ª!¡± The old man surnamed Zhong stretched out his hand and said calmly.

    "Okay, let's spar!" Jiang Nanyun nodded, his bright eyes flashed with excitement, he stepped on his lotus feet, and his figure suddenly floated quickly, like a floating cloud slowly walking.

    Jiang Nanyun's movements seemed slow, but he came to him in an instant. He held his lotus fingers and brushed them lightly.

    The movement is light and light, as if holding a flower and smiling, or flicking dewdrops on the petals. It is indescribably gentle and graceful, and the viewer is intoxicated.

    The reputation of the orchid acupuncture fingering has been heard all over the world. When he saw such elegant and graceful fingering, the old man surnamed Zhong was shocked. He hurriedly struck out with his palms and turned them into two flowers, making it difficult to see clearly the reality.

    The old man surnamed Zhong knew the principle of sailing a thousand-year-old ship carefully. After receiving the order from Master Zhu Fourth, he immediately checked Jiang Nanyun's information.

    After reading Jiang Nanyun¡¯s information, he was slightly shocked. This Jiang Nanyun was nothing, but her master¡¯s stunning sword, Xiao Yihan, should not be underestimated.

    "Wen is not the first, martial arts is not the second. People who practice martial arts have the desire to be strong and victorious deep in their hearts. It's just that some people are strong and some people suppress it deliberately.

    The name of Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yijian, is widely known in the martial arts world, but there is no consensus on how high his swordsmanship is.

    People have a weakness: what they hear is false and what they see is belief. People who have never seen Xiao Yihan take action with their own eyes will inevitably be dubious and suspect that others are exaggerating the facts.

    Moreover, if others can't catch his sword, they may not be able to catch it. People always feel that they are luckier. This kind of thinking is very strong, which makes people both awe and eager to try Xiao Yihan's stunning sword.  , I want to have a fight.

    If Xiao Yihan hadn't been her master, the old man named Zhong would have killed her with a lightning strike. Why should she be so polite?  !

    " Orchid's acupoint brushing finger gently swiped, almost hitting the opponent's wrist, but the old man surnamed Zhong was very skilled in martial arts, and suddenly changed his moves, like a crane twisting its neck and looking back, quickly pinching his fingers into a cone, and pecked at the slender jade fingers.

    Jiang Nanyun's jade fingers are slender and round, breathtakingly beautiful. When she uses her orchid finger to brush her acupoints, she is even more graceful and graceful, which is stunning.

    Seeing the opponent peck at him, Jiang Nanyun flexed his five fingers, leaving only one thumb, and pressed it towards the crane's head, which was light and elegant, without a trace of anger.

    Before the old man surnamed Zhong came, he was advised by his friends not to fight Jiang Nanyun head-on. This woman's skills were extremely profound and beyond imagination.

    Instead, the old man surnamed Zhong was aroused to be curious, but wanted to see how deep the internal strength of this young Jiang Nanyun was.

    With a "pop" sound, Jiang Nanyun's thumb intersected with the opponent's fingers.

    Jiang Nanyun remained motionless, looking at the old man opposite him with a half-smile but not a smile, and shook his head, seeming to sigh secretly at the other's unwiseness.

    The figure of the old man surnamed Zhong was motionless at first, standing as tall as a mountain. After taking a few breaths, he suddenly swayed, then staggered back, and took three steps back before he stopped.?.

    He put his hands behind his back, spreading the fingers of one hand and the other hand, trembling slightly, as if he had lost control. He held it with the other hand to prevent his embarrassing situation from being noticed.

    ¡°What a profound inner strength!¡± Jiang Nanyun praised, but it came from the bottom of his heart.

    Although his skill is not as profound as hers, among all those who have fought against her, this old man is already one of the best, yet for some reason he is unknown.

    The world is so big, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It is indeed not bad. She became more cautious and said slowly: "Do you still want to compete?"

    "Of course!" The old man surnamed Zhong snorted coldly, slowly pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist, and unsheathed the sword bit by bit. It seemed that the sword was extremely heavy and it was very difficult to pull it out.

    A dignified aura filled the air, and his eyes shone brightly, turning into an unsheathed sword again, with a sharp edge that was unstoppable.

    Su Qingqing took a step back and stood behind Xiao Yuesheng. He resisted the intimidating force and was on guard. It seems that the Su family has not noticed that he is such a master.

    She immediately realized that she was no longer a member of the Su family. She was excluded and could not go back. She could no longer interfere in the affairs of the Su family.

    Su Qingqing¡¯s father, worthy of being the head of the Su family, was very clever and threatened to expel Su Qingqing from the Su family and would not be allowed to return to the Su family again.

    This blocked the Donghai Fan family's mouth, and they could not dwell on the matter of regretting the marriage. Furthermore, even if he said to expel him, people in the martial arts knew that if Su Qingqing was really hurt, the Su family would be the first to jump.  Come out and settle accounts with yourself.

    Jiang Nanyun's expression became more and more excited, feeling that this old man was far more powerful than his previous opponents. The thunder was loud and the raindrops were light, which was disappointing.

    ¡°Tsk¡ª¡ª!¡± The long sword thrust out and stabbed straight into Jiang Nanyun¡¯s chest. There was no trick, just the word ¡°quick¡±.

    Jiang Nanyun took a step diagonally, twisted her graceful body slightly, avoided the long sword lightly, flicked it smoothly, and used another orchid finger to brush her acupoints.

    The old man surnamed Zhong flipped his wrist, and the long sword changed from stabbing to horizontal cutting. The change was smooth and easy, as if it was effortless. However, Su Qingqing, who was hiding behind Xiao Yuesheng, could see clearly that this man's swordsmanship was evident from this move.  It can change the depth of the body as freely as the arm can move the fingers. Without decades of pure skills, it is impossible to reach such a state.

    Jiangnan Yunlanhua¡¯s acupoint brushing finger remained unchanged, and her round and clean jade fingers faced the long sword. Xiaoxiang covered her mouth anxiously, for fear that she would scream out loud and disturb Jiangnan Yun.

    The old man surnamed Zhong did not dare to be careless. She knew that abnormality was a monster. Since she dared to greet him with her fingers, she must have a back-up move. She was on guard and invisibly removed some of the strength on the sword to adapt to the situation.

    Jiangnan Yun¡¯s slender jade fingers seemed graceful and soft, but they were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already touched the long sword.

    When they were about to meet, she suddenly bent her fingers and clasped them in the middle of her thumb. With a flick, her white jade-like nails hit the sword body.

    "Ding" the long sword made a soft sound, clear and sweet. Su Qingqing could tell that the material of this sword was different from the ordinary green-edge sword, and it should be a sharp sword.

    The old man surnamed Zhong trembled as if he had been struck by lightning. His movements suddenly froze and he became motionless. Jiang Nanyun floated and came to him. Before he could recover, a bright hand passed over his hand, and the long sword  It fell into her hands immediately.

    Gently playing with the long sword and looking through it carefully, Jiang Nanyun showed a smile and praised: "It is indeed a good sword!"

    The strength of her finger is enough to break gold and stone. His long sword is still intact, which shows that it is much harder than ordinary green-edged swords.

    The old man surnamed Zhong moved and suddenly stepped back ten feet. He stared coldly at Jiang Nanyun, his eyes flickering with uncertainty.

    His heart was like turbulent waves and it was difficult to calm down.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, the long sword drew an arc in the air. The cold light shot toward the old man named Zhong.

    When he saw the long sword coming, he dodged quickly to prevent her from using it as a hidden weapon. However, when the long sword fell in front of him, it suddenly stopped and fell slowly, like a piece of feather falling to the ground.

    The face of the old man surnamed Zhong alternated between red and green, with blazing anger in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Nanyun coldly, and hummed: "Gang Leader Jiang, what a brilliant fingering technique!  Is this the magical power of snapping fingers?"

    "It's the magical power of snapping fingers!" Jiang Nanyun nodded solemnly, then frowned and sighed: "Are we going to continue the competition?!"

    "Zhong Mou is willing to bow down!" The old man surnamed Zhong shook his head, leaned over to pick up the long sword, slowly sheathed it, cupped his fists and saluted: "Farewell!"

    After saying that, without even looking at the crowd, he turned around and drifted away, along the willow embankment, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

    "This guy named Zhong is indeed a good player!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed with a regretful tone.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at his disappearing back and clickedNodding: "Well, I have never heard of such a master. He must be living in seclusion somewhere."

    "He was invited by that Mr. Zhu Fourth Master. Alas he was driven by others, but he didn't do anything great." Jiang Nanyun snorted, looking even more regretful.

    "Don't judge someone rashly. Maybe he was a favored person and just wants to repay it." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, stepped forward, and walked back as he spoke.

    On this day, Xiao Yuesheng was rowing a small boat on the lake. The boat could only seat two people. He was lying on his back in the boat. The wind was blocked, but the sun was shining down. He was so lazy that he didn't want to move.

    He held a book in his hand, looked at it, put the book on his face to block the sun, and gradually fell asleep.

    Since the golden elixir was first formed, he spent less and less time sleeping, as if he didn't need to sleep. Just meditating for an hour would make him feel full of energy and not feel tired at all.

    But the feeling of sleeping was completely different from meditating. He missed it quite a bit, so he kept taking a nap.

    His mind was as clear as the water of the West Lake under a boat, and ordinary chores were left out of his mind.

    He suddenly moved, the book on his face was taken away, he squinted his eyes, sat up, and looked at the north direction of the lake.

    A small boat came through the waves, and there was a woman standing on the boat. There was no boatman rocking the oar, which was quite strange.

    She has a graceful figure, wearing a moon-white robe, and a snow-white cloak behind her. She is graceful and graceful, like an ice lotus.

    "Master!" A voice as soft as honey, mellow and sweet suddenly sounded.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood up lazily, hummed, and said lightly: "You are disturbing my purity again!"

    "Master, this is a big deal!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled. His body suddenly moved and rose slowly on the boat. As if he were walking on steps in the void, he slowly walked over and stood in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

    "What's the big deal?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted.

    "Does master know about the former leader of the Demon Sect?" Jiang Nanyun gave up and asked with a smile.

    "Let me do it?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a frown.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded vigorously: "Just let me do it, he is back in the world!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled, put down the book, took two steps with his hands behind his hands, looked forward thoughtfully, and pondered slightly.

    After a while, he nodded: "He is the former leader, and the current leader is Dongfang Bubai. There will definitely be a big battle between the two."

    "Yes, it's really lively now!" Jiang Nanyun nodded excitedly.

    She looked at Xiao Yuesheng's face and said cautiously: "However, Master knows who is Miss Ren's father?"

    "Is it possible that Miss Ren is Ren Woxing's daughter?!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly smiled, as if he found it incredible.

    "Well, that's exactly it." Jiang Nanyun nodded vigorously, with a serious expression.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s smile disappeared. He looked at Jiang Nanyun and saw that her expression didn¡¯t seem to be fake. He shook his head and said with a smile: ¡°Everything in the world is strange!¡±

    "Hehe, it's unbelievable, isn't it? Miss Ren is the holy aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect. She has a respected status, but she is the daughter of the previous leader!" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.

    "Master, does this mean that there is no hostility between Renwoxing and Dongfang Bubai?" Jiang Nanyun asked thoughtfully.

    "That's not entirely true. Maybe Dongfang Bubai did this on purpose." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    He suddenly turned his head and asked: "Why did Ren Woxing suddenly appear? Where was he before?! What did he do?"

    Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know."

    She was waiting for her master to reprimand her, but she didn't expect Xiao Yuesheng to just look at her without saying a word, frowning and lost in thought.

    Jiang Nanyun's feet secretly conveyed internal energy, urging the boat to move slowly towards the shore.

    When the boat docked, Xiao Yuesheng came to his senses, smiled to himself, and said: "Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with us, we just want to watch the show, the martial arts world is going to be lively again!"

    "That's right." Jiang Nanyun nodded hurriedly.

    "For a while, you go to Changsha to help force your uncle to compete with each other." Xiao Yuesheng stepped onto the Liudi and said softly.

    "Yes, Master." Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and nodded, knowing what Master meant.

    She added: "Master, the sword has no eyes. If you accidentally hurt your uncle when you use it, what should you do?"

    "That means your martial arts skills are too low. Come back and practice hard!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and gave up on her idea of ??bullying others.

    "Yes" Jiang Nanyun replied listlessly, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?I was very quiet and restless. After staying at Guanyun Villa on the edge of the West Lake for a long time, I wanted to leave for a while and go to the Hengshan sect to look for Yilin.

    Jiang Nanyun was extremely unwilling. She was now entangled with trivial matters and couldn't leave at all. Pan Hou needed her to use her methods to motivate him to practice his martial arts. At Qingping Villa, he was gradually getting into trouble and couldn't do without her, even if he was split.  It is divided into two parts, and some of them are not enough.

    Liu Jing is used to living a peaceful life and focusing on embroidery. Currently, she is thinking of ways to meet the magic needle of Jiangnan.

    Therefore, Xiao Yuesheng only took Xiao He with him, and the two of them left Lin'an City and headed towards Hengshan Mountain in a carefree and unrestrained manner.

    Xiaohe's martial arts skills are extremely high now. Although he is far inferior to Jiang Nanyun, he is no longer an ordinary master, but outsiders don't know it.

    On this day, the two came to a small town called Fanyang City.

    There are mountains to the east of the small town, which are vast and green. A small river flows in front of it. The water is so clear that it looks like a jade belt wrapped around the waist of the small town.

    When they entered the city, they habitually went to look for the largest restaurant in the city. This restaurant has the same name as the small town, Fanyang Tower.

    The bartender was a simple young man with a dark face and a strong build. He calmly stepped forward to take the reins of Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao He's horses.

    When he saw the two horses, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he had seen some priceless treasure.

    He suddenly became enthusiastic and spoke much more smoothly. Xiao Yuesheng patted him on the shoulder gently, showing encouragement, and entered the restaurant with Xiao He.

    Xiao He pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced at the simple young man.

    The two of them went to the restaurant and went directly to the second floor. They randomly ordered a few signature dishes and started eating.

    "Master, look, that old man over there is not simple." Xiao He, dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, bloomed quietly like a lotus.

    Because the owner of the Guanyun Villa likes Yuebai, everyone likes her, and Yuebai usually has the most clothes.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced sideways, and there was an old man in black sitting over there. His hair was all white, but his eyes were very sharp, not like the eyes of an old man.

    Next to him, there was a little girl sitting, wearing a emerald green dress. She was not yet fully developed, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with an oval face, skin as delicate as porcelain, bright eyes that were good at squinting, and her eyes kept turning, and you could tell at a glance.  She is a ghostly little beauty who will definitely make men suffer a lot when she grows up.

    "Well, I got it, no need to say more." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, indicating to Xiao He not to look around, so as not to arouse people's taboo.

    Xiaohe responded, lowered his head, and ate honestly.

    But when the little girl saw Xiao Yuesheng looking at her, she smiled, got off the chair, and came to sit in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Big brother, big sister, what are you eating?" the little girl tilted her head and asked playfully, with a curious look on her face that made people want to take a bite.

    "Little sister, which family are you from?" Xiao He lowered his head, came close to her eyes, and asked softly, with a smile on his beautiful face.

    "That's my grandpa, my name is Qu Feiyan." The little girl turned her head and pointed at the old man, and answered in a simple and innocent manner.

    When the old man saw Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao He looking over, he smiled slightly and nodded as a courtesy, but did not come over to talk. Instead, he said: "If you are not smoking, don't disturb them!"

    "Grandpa, I want to play with my big brother and big sister!" Qu Feiyan said softly, shaking his head like a rattle.

    "Be obedient!" The old man had a straight face, and his originally easy-going face suddenly took on a majestic look, not angry but powerful. Xiao Yuesheng knew at a glance that this man was also used to giving orders.

    Qu Feiyan pursed his lips helplessly and looked at Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao He reluctantly. Xiao He could hardly help but plead for her.

    "Sorry." The old man in black cupped his fists and said with a slight smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng also returned the gift, smiled, said nothing, and just frowned.

    As soon as he met the man, there was a burst of footsteps on the stairs, as if more than a dozen people were rushing up together.

    The first two people, dressed in black with yellow belts tied around their waists, came slowly. One was thin and thin, with a face like gold paper. He seemed to be suffering from something. The other was of medium build, slightly short and fat, and had two eyes.  Between opening and closing, brilliant light shines.

    "Qu Yang, we finally meet!" The thin man with a golden face waved his hand as a greeting.

    The old man in black, that is, Qu Yang, glanced at him lazily and smiled lightly: "I wonder what you are doing here?"

    "Qu Yang, you colluded with Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect. The punishment is unforgivable. Come back with us obediently, and I can beg for mercy in front of the leader!" The thin golden-faced man said coldly.Tao.

    Another old man in black clothes with a yellow belt around his waist said slowly: "Elder Qu, the leader is merciful and lenient. This trivial matter is nothing."

    There was a sneer at the corner of Qu Yang's mouth: "How long has it been since I saw the leader?! The leader is certainly compassionate, but Manager Yang is not easy to talk to!"

    "Bold!" The man with a face as golden as paper stretched out his finger, pointed at him and shouted harshly, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were shining brightly.

    "Isn't it?!" Qu Yang had a lazy expression, obviously no longer interested in everything in the world.

    "Qu Yang, you can't run away this time. I can find you no matter how far you fly to the ends of the world!" The man with the golden face smiled coldly and was noncommittal.

    "How could I ever think of running away?!" Qu Yang looked at him with a smile, his eyes were unbearable, and he said indifferently: "My heart is so full of despair, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible!"

    Xiaohe whispered: "Master, Mr. Liu"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, indicating that he knew, and indicated with his eyes that she should continue to look down, and not to show up in a hurry.

    ¡°Since you don¡¯t want to run away, why don¡¯t you follow us back to the main altar and meet the leader?!¡± The golden-faced man said hurriedly, still with a sneer on his face.

    "So what if I go back? Aren't I at the mercy of Yang?! I've wasted my life as a hero, how can I not protect my life?!" Qu Yang sneered, turned to look at Qu Feiyan, and whispered: "Feiyan,  Let¡¯s go see your father and mother together, okay?!¡±

    "Grandpa, are we going to die?!" Qu Feiyan, although he was young, was smart, blinking his bright eyes, and asked playfully.

    "Yes, everyone is going to die. Instead of suffering in this world, it would be better to live with your father and mother, which would be happier!" Qu Yang nodded kindly.

    "But, Grandpa, can you not die?" Qu Feiyan tilted his head and rolled his eyes: "I don't want to see my father and mother yet!"

    "Why?" Qu Yang smiled.

    "They don't like Feiyan, so don't go see them if you're not a smoker!" Qu Feiyan pouted her rosy mouth and hummed heavily.

    ¡°Qu Yang, don¡¯t talk nonsense, are you coming with us?!¡± Zhi Jinlian asked coldly.

    "You'd better just go ahead!" Qu Yang waved his hand and looked up at the sky: "It's a pity, it's a pity Xiao Ao Jiang Hu Pu is afraid that he will disappear from the world!"

    Xiaohe couldn't wait any longer. He looked at Xiao Yuesheng and Xiaoao Jianghu Qu. It was unmistakable. He must be the Qu Yang that Mr. Liu asked him to inquire about.

    "Do it!" The thin man with a golden face waved his hand.

    A dozen men in black shirts came around, separated Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao He from outside, and surrounded Qu Yang and Qu Yang.

    "Qu Yang disobeys orders and will be killed without mercy!" The golden-faced man shouted loudly, already holding a long knife in his hand.

    He took the lead and slashed at the sitting Qu Yang with his sword. The sword was as bright as a sword and curled towards Qu Yang. His fellow soldiers followed suit and attacked.

    For a moment, Qu Yang was one against ten, still sitting on the chair, not moving at all, waving the sword in his hand, covering himself and Qu Fei in the smoke.

    But he knew that this was enough to withstand it, but when his internal strength failed, his moment of crisis would come.

    He was thinking a lot, waving his sword and observing secretly. When he saw the attack, the guests around him stopped to watch the excitement, but no one came out to help him with his sword.

    He suddenly saw Xiao Yuesheng and frowned. He couldn't figure out whether this person was in serious trouble, but he had no ill intentions towards Qu Feiyan.

    "Master" Xiaohe fidgeted and whispered in a low voice.
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