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- Chapter 247 Horse Stealing
"Wait and see." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head slightly.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding," the dense chirping of gold and iron kept ringing out, like rain hitting plantains. Qu Yang was one against ten, and he kept sitting in his chair without falling behind.
Qu Feiyan stood behind him, secretly watching their actions, his black and white eyes sparkling with excitement.
In her heart, her grandfather is invincible, no one can harm him, and she is not worried about her and her grandfather's safety at all.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up a glass of wine and took a sip, savoring the soft taste. This jar of wine was the secret treasure of Yunteng Tower. When he arrived today, he took it out.
Qu Yang¡¯s swordsmanship is extremely high. He swings his long sword with ease, forming a light curtain to keep everyone away.
He moves calmly, neither hurriedly nor impatiently. His face is calm and calm. This demeanor alone makes him different from ordinary people.
The two men wearing yellow belts stood aside and watched. Their attack was unsuccessful for a long time. They were not in a hurry and just watched casually.
In one breath, Qu Yang dealt with dozens of swords. He could deal with more than ten swords with one sword. Although his skill was profound, he still felt it was difficult and his breathing was a little heavy, but his expression became more and more calm.
"Grandpa, let's go?" Qu Feiyan lay behind him and asked crisply.
"It's not smoke, don't be in a hurry." Qu Yang said calmly and calmly.
Qu Feiyan has been following his grandfather for a long time. He lay down behind him and could hear his breathing. He knew that his grandfather was struggling. At this moment, if he couldn't beat him, he should run away. Thirty-six tactics were the best way to go.
Her black and white eyes turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and she blinked but said nothing. She still believed that grandpa could handle it.
"Qu Yang, don't blame me for being ungrateful!" The man with a face as golden as paper shouted in a deep voice, pulling out a long knife from his back.
This knife is nearly five feet long, wide and big, like an iron plate or a large guillotine. It is almost as long as he is tall. Holding it in his hand, he becomes particularly petite.
He is already short and thin, but holding this big knife makes him look even thinner.
But as he stood there with the sword across his chest, he had a majestic atmosphere that made people dare not underestimate him, as if he had suddenly turned into a mountain.
Qu Yang sneered and was too lazy to answer. The long sword in his hand was elegant and cold. The cold light flickered and became fierce.
He wanted to take advantage of the golden-faced man before he made a move. They were both elders of the religious sect and knew each other well, so they were quite afraid of this thin man.
"Stand back!" The man with a face as golden as paper shouted in a deep voice, his voice loud and deep, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, which made everyone's ears buzz.
The dozen or so people who besieged Qu Yang quickly retreated, their movements uniform and well-trained.
The man with the golden face slashed horizontally with his long sword, and a silver-white bolt passed through the air, like a white rainbow, curling towards Qu Yang.
Qu Yang looked solemn, left the chair, stood up straight, and shook the sword. The tip of the sword kept shaking, and the sword buzzed and vibrated, like a silver snake dancing wildly.
The long sword like a horse rolled up in front of him, and the long sword like Quyang's spiritual snake came forward, and touched the middle of the long sword with great dexterity.
"Dang" the long knife suddenly rose up, slashed upward, and passed over Qu Yang's head.
Qu Yang took a step back, and the chair behind him was shaken with a "click". Qu Feiyan was very clever and stepped back one step in advance to avoid his grandfather.
"Master, shall I save my little sister first?" Xiao He couldn't help but be worried and begged in a low voice.
Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at her and saw her bright eyes filled with pleading, and nodded: "Well, go ahead."
Xiaohe was overjoyed, and his body swayed. People in the scene only saw white shadows passing by, but they could not see the specific situation clearly.
Qu Yang, who has profound internal energy, was shocked to realize that Bai Ying was coming towards him. He hurriedly raised his internal strength and stabbed out with his sword, blocking Qu Feiyan.
Little Heluo flicked his sleeves and blocked the long sword. Without any hesitation, he quickly picked up Qu Feiyan and turned around to fly back to Xiao Yuesheng.
Qu Yang only felt that the tip of the sword had pierced the snake skin. It was soft and slippery, but could not penetrate. In a moment of confusion, Qu Feiyan had been captured.
Xiao Yuesheng stood by and watched without comment, but smiled secretly. Things in the world are by no means simple and straightforward. Sometimes, even with good intentions, the other party misunderstands him. Timing is extremely important.
It¡¯s understandable that Xiaohe wanted to save people, but she was blinded by her own compassion and acted unclearly, but she needed a lesson.
Qu Yang shouted angrily and stabbed with his long sword, causing several sword flowers to tremble and cover Xiao He.
Xiaohe turned her back to him, put down Qu Feiyan, and said with a sweet smile: "Feiyan, it's nice to be here."Okay, so as not to worry grandpa? "
"Well, thank you sister." Qu Feiyan blinked his bright eyes, nodded obediently, and his voice was crisp and sweet.
At this time, Qu Yang's long sword struck, making a hissing sound, like the sound of thin cloth being torn.
The man with a face as golden as paper held his sword in front of him. He was not in a hurry and just watched the show.
"Mr. Qu, please don't misunderstand me!" Xiao He turned around, flicked his sleeves, faced the long sword, and used his water cloud sleeves to resist the long sword.
Qu Yang withdrew his sword sharply, took a step back, glanced at Qu Feiyan, then looked up at Xiao He: "Who are you?!"
Xiaohe turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, with a look of inquiry in his bright eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, smiled, and said warmly: "Liu Xia Ba Zhengfeng on the Hengshan Mountain in my family once told me about Elder Qu."
"Are you brother Liu's son-in-law?!" Qu Yang asked in shock. Hengjian looked at Xiao Yuesheng, slowly showing his surprise.
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and nodded, knowing that he didn't believe it, and said: "Jia Yue now lives in a secret place that no one knows about. He lives in seclusion in the martial arts world, but he has never forgotten Mr. Qu, who he said was his best friend in the world."
"Alas" Qu Yang nodded and looked at Xiao Yuesheng a few times, with doubts in his eyes.
On the day Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in the golden basin, Qu Yang also sneaked in secretly and saw Xiao Yuesheng showing off his power.
But Xiao Yuesheng there was completely different from what he was now. He felt a little familiar, but he was not sure and felt doubtful.
"I wonder how Brother Liu is doing?" Qu Yang still had his long sword across his chest. This was unbelievable and too coincidental, and he didn't dare to believe it.
"Xiao He, bring me the flute." Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand toward Xiao He.
Xiaohe took off a white jade flute from her waist and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands, looking a little worried. Now she suddenly understood why the master asked her to wait.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, took the white jade flute, put it in front of her mouth, and began to play casually.
The sound of the flute sounded like a gust of spring wind passing through the treetops. The sound was very small, but it was still lingering. Slowly, the sound became louder, as if from a spiritual swallow, leaning down, then raising its head to the sky. , rushing straight towards the white clouds in the sky, rising higher and higher.
Immediately, the raging waves of the sea rolled in. Although the sound was a flute, it was deep and powerful, just like the raging waves crashing against the cliff, with great momentum.
"Okay, what a great song, Swordsman!" Qu Yang's eyes were bright, as if they were shining with light, and he clapped his hands vigorously, and the long sword was sheathed.
"Swordsman" was created by him and Liu Zhengfeng. There is no other person who has passed it down. Apart from him, only Liu Zhengfeng knows it.
Hearing the music being played and its intensity, he already believed in Xiao Yuesheng's identity.
Qu Feiyan stood behind Xiaohe, his eyes shining, and he clapped his white hands vigorously, showing admiration.
She learned music from her grandfather and was extremely talented. She was able to play many songs that adults could not play. However, she had a headache when she saw the song "Swordsman".
Only knowing how difficult it was was also how rare it was. Xiao Yuesheng's performance was like walking on flat ground. She felt that it was beyond her reach, but that it was like looking up at a high mountain.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade flute, "Mr. Qu, my family has been looking forward to meeting each other very much, but I don't know if we have time now?!"
"Haha, I have nothing to do, so I'll go and see brother Liu!" Qu Yang smiled happily. It's hard to find close friends in the world. As he and Liu Zhengfeng get along so well, their friendship is so deep that no one can imagine.
Immediately, he was stunned for a moment, shook his head, turned to look over there, and said with a wry smile: "Let's leave it another time"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "This junior will just drive these people away."
Qu Yang looked at him and said with a smile: "These two are elders of the divine sect. They are very powerful in martial arts and should not be underestimated!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and waved his hand towards Xiao He.
"Yes!" Xiao He bowed happily, straightened up her delicate body, and suddenly floated towards the short man with a face as golden as paper, like a boat sailing on the lake.
The short man swung his broadsword like a guillotine horizontally, and hummed in a low voice: "I have been ordered by the leader of the Eastern Church to capture Qu Yang, the traitor who collaborated with the enemy. If anyone stands in the way, kill¡ª¡ª!"
Xiao He rolled her eyes at him and hummed softly: "I am ordered by the master to expel you and others. If you don't obey, don't blame me for being rude!"
"What an arrogant little girl, get out of the way quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless with the sword! Hey!" The short man's small eyes widened with cold light, and he shouted loudly. His voice was loud, and his sudden shout was like a thunder. Xiaohe's ears exploded.
The sudden drinking sound caught Xiao He off guard. He was startled, hurriedly patted his chest, wrinkled his eyebrows, wrinkled his pretty nose, and hummed: "Who told you to show mercy?!"
Although she is slim and graceful??, but the twin peaks are extremely well developed, standing proudly, tall and straight, and when patted by a small hand, they become trembling and thrilling.
"You are such a reckless girl. If you want to die, I will help you!" The short man was furious, accusing Xiao He of being ignorant. With a swipe of the long knife, the cold light accompanied by the cold air came towards Xiao He, fast and hard. .
His long knife is wide and sharp. Xiaohe is petite and delicate, as slender as a willow. It seems that one cut of the knife can crush Xiaohe.
"Sister, be careful!" Qu Feiyan called out crisply, staring nervously at the field, her black and white eyes showing worry.
" Xiaohe turned to Qu Feiyan and smiled, calmly and calmly. She was no longer the immature child she used to be. She had experienced several dangerous battles, and when she took action, she had the air of a general.
The cold air has arrived before the long knife arrives. Xiaohe sways his body, like a thin willow being blown by the wind, swaying in different styles, with a unique grace.
?????????????????????????????????? For some reason, the long knife slashed straight through. Qu Feiyan opened his mouth wide, his bright eyes widened, and his expression was frightened. He was about to scream, but stopped suddenly.
After the long knife passed by, Xiao He still stood in the same place, as if what was hit by the long knife was smoke, which was indescribably weird.
The short man was startled, knowing that what he had hit was an afterimage. Such amazingly fast movements should not appear on such a young woman.
"Good movement!" Qu Yang exclaimed in praise and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng. He was surprised in his heart, but his face didn't show anything strange at all.
The short man screamed strangely, and swung his long knife, like an axe, slashing down one by one. The wind was howling and the air was cold. The people watching around could feel the air getting colder and couldn't help but shudder.
The short man screamed strangely while waving the knife, dancing faster and faster. Xiao He's dodges seemed to make him feel excited and full of joy.
The little lotus steps lightly, its figure is elegant, and in a trance, it seems like the goddess of Luoshui, coming gracefully, spotless and otherworldly.
At the beginning, Qu Yang's stern face was full of admiration, but later on, he was completely focused, staring at the two of them intently, his fingers trembling slightly, as if he was immersed in the scene.
Qu Feiyan clapped his hands and applauded. He felt that Xiaohe's body was graceful, like a fairy. Looking at it made him intoxicated, and he just wanted to look good forever.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression was calm, and he looked at it calmly, without sadness or joy, just like a pool of autumn water.
Another old man wearing black clothes and a yellow belt around his waist had a look of surprise on his face. He really couldn¡¯t imagine where such a young master could be found, and he was so beautiful.
Thoughts were swirling in his mind. After a while, he raised his head and raised his voice: "Is this girl, Gang Leader Jiang?!"
"Do you recognize my young lady?!" Xiao He turned around and looked at the person.
With a thought, this person's mind was spinning, and he understood that this girl did recognize Jiang Nanyun, but she was not Jiang Nanyun.
¡°I¡¯ve heard about Gang Leader Jiang¡¯s name for a long time, but it¡¯s a pity that we haven¡¯t had the chance to meet him.¡± He said slowly with his fists clasped.
He is the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect. This sentence undoubtedly puts Jiang Nanyun's status on par with him.
" Xiaohe kept silent. Since he didn't know the lady, he had no scruples. He glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and saw that the master had no instructions, so he ignored her and concentrated on dealing with his opponent. His movements became more and more agile and graceful.
The man stood aside, lowering his head and thinking, this girl is probably Jiang Nanyun's maid. There are no weak men under strong generals. If the maid is like this, it is conceivable that Jiang Nanyun's martial arts is high.
"Xiao He, we have to hurry up." Xiao Yuesheng saw that Xiao He seemed to be getting happier and happier as he played, so he reminded him.
"Oh." Xiao He responded, and his figure suddenly changed. In an instant, two figures appeared on the field, they were exactly the same, as if they were twins.
The sword wind was fierce, and it cut in two, but it was a shadow. When I turned around to dodge, I only felt a finger wind coming from behind me, extremely fast and unparalleled.
He reacted very quickly. When he noticed the movement, he turned around and stepped on Qixing. In an instant, he slid three feet out. He just breathed a sigh of relief, but felt his body go numb.
To an outsider, it looked like he suddenly retreated, but Xiao He followed him like a shadow. As he retreated quickly, with a wave of his slender fingers, his body stopped there.
With a "bang", the long knife fell heavily to the ground, making the floor tremble.
Another elder used his body skills and suddenly rushed to his companion, slapping Xiao He with his palm, hoping to avenge his companion.
Xiao He refused to fight with him and drifted away, landing next to Xiao Yuesheng.
The elder didn't care to chase Xiao He and lowered his head to look at his companion, only to find that the short man's eyes were rolling with a look of resentment on his face.
He knew immediately at the first glance that this was an acupuncture point. He was overjoyed and patted it gently with his palm, trying to relieve his acupuncture point.Acupuncture points.
"Huh!" The short man snorted immediately and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, which almost hit the person who was trying to relieve the acupuncture point.
He didn¡¯t believe in evil, and he didn¡¯t believe in Xiao He¡¯s unique acupuncture technique. He patted it down with another palm, as gentle as the spring breeze, and patted it down softly.
"Humph!" The short man grunted again and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood. The light in his eyes was already somewhat dim.
The muscles on his face kept trembling and twisting, looking a bit ferocious. His throat made a roaring sound, like a groan. He was obviously suffering from great pain.
"What acupoints did you tap on him?!" He asked in a low voice, staring at Xiao He with a cold light in his eyes.
"If you can't untie it, don't move blindly or you will kill him!" Xiao He said eagerly, with a trace of worry in his bright eyes.
"A cat cries like a mouse!" He looked unkind and snorted coldly.
But he knew in his heart that the situation was not good at this time. Although his side had more people, he did not have an advantage. Xiao He alone could deal with him, but the other brothers in the sect could not deal with the traitor Qu Yang!
¡°Besides, there is that man. Although he has been silent, has a plain appearance, and does not look like a master, he always has a vague feeling that this man is extremely dangerous.
"What are you going to do?!" He weighed quickly in his mind, took a breath, suppressed his anger, and asked Xiaohe calmly.
Xiao He turned his bright eyes and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, obviously undecided.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuesheng thought to himself that although Xiao He's martial arts skills had improved, he still lacked a bit of sexual prowess, but it was not a shortcoming.
"Let them go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.
Xiaohe nodded heavily to indicate that he understood. Everyone felt their eyes flash and a white light appeared. Xiaohe was on the other side of the short man.
She patted it lightly with her white jade-like palm, then fluttered back and came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, with a relieved smile on her face.
The short man trembled, started to move slowly, turned around suddenly, and looked at Xiao He, with a complicated expression in his eyes.
Xiaohe felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her, so she turned her head and looked away, not looking at him.
He stared at Xiao He, and after a while, he said coldly: "My skills are not as good as others, so I am willing to be inferior. Okay, you can leave!"
Although he is short and thin, he is the leader among everyone. Now that he has spoken, the other elder of the Sun and Moon God Sect will not object and remains silent.
"Elder Qu, shall we go?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a polite voice, his hands solemn and gentle. Although he had an ordinary appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he seemed gentle and elegant.
"Please¡ª!" Qu Yang glanced at the two elders of the Sun Moon Sect and shook his head. Although he was not on the same road as them, he could not help but feel as if the waves behind him in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.
Xiao Yuesheng originally wanted to live here, but since this incident happened, he changed his plan and left Yunteng Restaurant first to find an inn.
Qu Feiyan was wrapped around Xiao He, holding her jade-like little hand, jumping up and down, and happily following behind Xiao Yuesheng and Qu Yang.
The four of them went down to the second floor, only to see a young man lying in front of the building, bleeding from his head, half of his face dyed red, but his hand was still holding on to the left corner of a middle-aged man's trousers.
"You don't leave, give me back my horse!" The young man yelled, his face covered with blood, and his big eyes showed unyielding and stubbornness.
"Baby, let go, let go!" The middle-aged man had a square face and was dignified, but now he had a ferocious look on his face. As he spoke, he kicked out the young man's chest with his other kick.
The young man's body flew up, but he held his trousers with both hands and did not fly out. He only fell half a foot off the ground and fell down again.
"Wow", he raised his head and spit out a mouthful of hot blood.
But he didn¡¯t even look at the blood he vomited, and screamed: ¡°You you are a thief a thief a horse thief, and you still give back my horse!¡±
"You little brat, how dare you spit on anyone, spit on anyone!" He kicked the boy in the chest with his right foot one after another, yelling ferociously, with a scary look on his face.
There were several people watching nearby, but they all looked angry but did not dare to speak. The eyes they looked at the young man were full of sympathy, but when they looked at the middle-aged man, they were mixed with disgust and fear.
There was silence all around, and everyone was speechless. Only the middle-aged man's shout seemed particularly harsh.
" Xiao Yuesheng frowned. He didn't pay attention to the situation here. Although he heard it in his ears, he didn't take it seriously. When he noticed it, it had already changed into this.
He walked a few steps quickly, came closer, and shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!"
Xiao Heyuebai's figure flashed and came to the two of them. With a flick of her sleeves, she retreated and fell back to Xiao Yuesheng.
With this move, she was like a rabbit and a falcon, extremely fast, people only felt their eyes blurred, a white shadow flashed by, her graceful body moved, and then returned to her position. The middle-aged man over there staggered three steps away, with a look of shock and anger, and a blazing fire in his eyes.
When he saw Xiao He clearly, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared. He stared at Xiao He's face that could be broken by a bullet, cupped his fists and saluted, and said warmly: "I wonder what this girl has to teach me?!"
He is gentle and polite, completely different from the ferocious appearance just now. His gentle smile makes people feel close to him.
Xiao He blinked her bright eyes and did not look at him. She swayed and a white shadow flashed past, appearing in front of the young man at an extremely fast speed.
She came closer, leaned down, reached out with her crystal-clear jade hand, picked up the boy's wrist, and checked the boy's injuries. She stretched her face slightly, and with her slender fingers, she hit several large acupuncture points on the boy's upper body.
Qu Feiyan also followed over. Seeing the blood on the young man's face and the corners of his mouth, he thought he was seriously injured. He covered his mouth and looked at him sympathetically. He stretched out his little hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, not afraid of the wounds on him at all. Bloody.
Xiao Yuesheng showed a look of approval and nodded secretly. This little girl Qu Feiyan has an extraordinary character.
The young man glanced at her, busy and lowered, his eyes staring at the ground, not daring to raise his head to look at Xiao He, his whole face turned red, and there was shyness between his brows.
"Little brother, does it hurt?" Xiao He asked gently.
Her voice is crisp and soft, although not as sweet and soft as Jiangnan Yun's, but it feels comfortable to the ears, like a spring breeze blowing across her face.
"Noit doesn't hurt!" The young man replied quickly, but he was a little nervous and stammered.
"Get up quickly." Xiao He shook his head with some regret and reached out to support his shoulders without using any internal strength to avoid hurting his self-esteem.
The young man hurriedly pushed himself up and stood up, but his body remained motionless. However, Xiao He did not let go of his hand for fear that he would fall.
"Little brother, is it really okay?" Xiao He asked with concern when she saw that his whole body was shaking slightly.
"Noit doesn't matter!" The young man shook his head vigorously, moved slowly, but took a step forward and left Xiao He's hand.
Xiaohe stared at him nervously and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was not shaking. She checked his injuries and found that they were not serious. He only suffered severe injuries to his chest and shock to his internal organs. The rest of the injuries were only superficial injuries.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at the middle-aged man with some amusement, and then glanced at the people around him. His mind changed and he vaguely guessed that this middle-aged man was probably very powerful and made the people around him very scrupulous, so he could only watch. But he didn't dare to stop it.
"Little brother, what are you doing for?" Xiao He asked softly, glancing at the middle-aged man with his bright eyes.
The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled gently, but Xiaohe's eyes had already turned away, as if he hadn't seen it, which made him feel very regretful.
The young man wiped his face with his sleeve to wipe away the blood on his face, pointed at the middle-aged man, and stammered: "Hehe isahorse thief!"
"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man's gentle smile suddenly changed into a fierce expression. He glared at the young man and cursed: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Xiaohe also recognized at this time that this young man was the young man who led the horse for them. He had a good impression of him because he was very simple.
"Don't be anxious. Speak slowlyhe stole the horse?" Xiao He gently comforted him and said softly.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hehestole the horse!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!" the middle-aged man shouted, glaring at the young man with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Shut up!" Xiao He immediately raised his head and shouted.
Her voice seemed to be filled with power, exploding around the middle-aged man. He only felt a "buzzing" sound and could hear nothing in his ears.
"Xiaohe was really angry and rude. She always had a gentle temper. It was the middle-aged man who made her angry, so she just said such a sentence.
Her words were mixed with the spirit of a lion's roar. It was not only a sound, but also had the magical effect of controlling victory or defeat.
But to outsiders, they don¡¯t notice anything strange. The sound is just right and quite nice.
"Youyourhorsethe horse wasstolen!" The young man stammered, pointing in the direction of the stable.
He also recognized Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao He because their horses were so splendid and Xiao He was so beautiful.
"He stole our horse?!" Xiaohe asked.
The young man nodded quickly, as if he was excited that she could understand so quickly.
Xiaohe hurriedly turned around and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a questioning look. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
Xiao He¡¯s right handHe raised his hand, made a ring with his index finger, put it to his mouth, and then pumped his cheeks vigorously, as if playing a tune.
A long roar suddenly sounded, floating in the sky, which was quite strange.
Immediately, the long neighs of two horses sounded, like the roar of dragons, high-pitched and loud, and the sound stopped the moving clouds, which made people feel refreshed.
"Sure enough, it's not over there!" Xiao He turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said, then turned to look at the middle-aged man with suspicion on his face.
"Don't believe his lies, I didn't steal the horse!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and said hurriedly, looking a little panicked.
Xiao Yuesheng spoke at this time and said slowly: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man was refreshed, his eyes were bright, he glanced at the people around him, coughed proudly, cleared his throat, and said: "I'm Fan Yang Song Chengju!"
"Fan Yang Song Chengju?" Xiao Yuesheng pondered to himself, shook his head, thinking that he had never heard of it, and turned to look at Qu Yang.
Seeing his expression, Qu Yang understood the meaning of his inquiry and nodded.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, knowing that this Song Chengju was really a well-established person, but he had no scruples in his heart and said calmly: "Are those two horses still able to gain the Dharma's eye?"
"What do you mean by that?!" Song Chengju glared and shouted loudly, his temper obviously rising, as if he was emboldened by telling his name.
Xiao Yuesheng's face turned cold, he glanced at him and said calmly: "I apologize to this little brother, and I will spare you!"
"Scare, what a loud tone!" Song Chengju sneered, as if he had seen something surprising, shaking his head with a smile on his lips.
"Xiao He, palm your mouth!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.
"Bah bang bang bang." The white shadow flashed, and Xiao He appeared in front of Song Chengju. He threw out his jade hand and slapped him four times.
She is merciless, with a tight face and a hint of cold air. She is vaguely similar to Jiang Nanyun, but she looks exactly like her.
"You!" Song Chengju covered his face, anger flashed in his eyes, glanced at Xiao He, and said bitterly: "Okay, okay! As the saying goes, a strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake. I want to see it. How far can you go on the ground in Fan Yang!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, still covering his face with his hands.
"Stop!" Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice.
Song Chengju stiffened, stopped, turned around slowly, and sneered: "Is it possible that you still want to kill people and silence them?!"
"Apologise to this little brother!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his chin and said calmly towards the young man.
Song Chengju put down his hand, and there were five finger prints on each side of his face. They were very clear, as if they were printed on it.
His face was flushed, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were blazing, as if he could burn Xiao Yuesheng to death.
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being mean!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, but Song Chengju shuddered, and the cold air rose from behind.
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s nonchalant expression, Song Chengju felt chills in his heart. Knowing that he would definitely do what he said, he turned to the young man stiffly and said, "YesI'm sorry."
After saying that, he turned around and left, faceless, and disappeared like a gust of wind.
The people around him suddenly cheered loudly and deafeningly, as if it was a big event, everyone was smiling and happy.
At this moment, two long neighs sounded, exciting and high-pitched, and two horses galloped in the distance, like a puff of light smoke. They were extremely fast, but their posture was elegant, and they were like two dark clouds, drifting over slowly but really quickly. .
"Master!" Xiao He stood beside Xiao Yuesheng excitedly, his eyes shining with endless joy.
The young man was speechless, looking nervous and excited.
Qu Feiyan was also happy, clapped her hands and laughed, her snow-white face seemed to shine with light. Although she was young, she was a beauty. - 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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