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Volume Three: Swordsman Chapter 266: Another Rescue

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    Chapter 266: Rescue Again

    "Who is this Young Master Qi?" Linghu Chong asked with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng withdrew his thoughtful gaze and said, "He is my eldest brother's disciple, and he is also a young talent. He is not inferior to you!"

    "Haha, sir, you are so ridiculous, what kind of talent am I?" Linghu Chong chuckled.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, turned to Yihe and said to Master: "Master, there has been a lot of chaos outside these days, so everyone should practice more in the village."

    "Yes, thank you." Yi and Shitai nodded in agreement.

    In the early morning of the second day, the sun was shining brightly and the weather was soft. The coldness of the previous few days seemed to have suddenly faded away, and spring seemed to have arrived.

    Xiao Yuesheng got up very early in the morning, and went to the back garden with Liu Jing, where he saw Jiang Nanyun practicing.

    Jiang Nanyun is wearing a pink outfit, made of silk and satin, smooth and soft, gently sticking to her body, showing off her graceful and alluring curves.

    She is wearing martial arts training clothes, and the elbow joints are extremely loose. When a gust of wind blows, it flutters gently and sticks to her body, making it even more exaggerated and attractive.

    She holds a long sword in her hand, and the sword follows people, moving the dragon around, fast or slow, with unpredictable changes. Although the sword is not fast, the light of the sword is continuous and never stops, and there is a layer of cold air surrounding it.

    "Nanyun's swordsmanship is good, isn't it?" Liu Jing, wearing a lake green robe, looking light and delicate, asked Xiao Yuesheng softly.

    Although the two have been married for recent years, Liu Jing has become more and more affectionate.

    At first glance, Xiao Yuesheng seems ordinary. Only when you get close to him can you realize that he is different from ordinary people. Liu Jing increasingly feels that her husband is upright and the first-class man in the world, and she is fascinated.

    "Well, it's just a visit." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, took a lazy look, shook his head, and said: "This Nan Yun must be lazy again!"

    "She, she always likes to be lazy when you are not around!" Liu Jing pursed her lips and smiled, gentle and tender.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly: "As a master's wife, you should also take care of her!"

    "It's up to you, brother, to do this offending job!" Liu Jing raised her head, pursed her lips and chuckled, charming and charming.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and put his big hands around her waist. The elasticity was amazing, but it was smooth and supple. Liu Jingyu's face suddenly rose with two blushes. She was so charming that she hurriedly said in a low voice: "Brother, don't let Nanyun laugh!"

    "We are husband and wife, what are we afraid of?!" Xiao Yuesheng spoke loudly.

    Liu Jing was suddenly startled and quickly turned to look at Jiang Nanyun, only to see her standing with her sword sheathed. She couldn't help but feel shy, her face turned red as if covered with a piece of red cloth. She twisted her waist and moved her lotus feet.  Go away gracefully.

    Jiangnan Yunhanshuang's sword returned to its sheath. While looking in the direction where Liu Jing disappeared, he walked up to Xiao Yuesheng and asked doubtfully: "Why did the master's wife run away?"

    "She went to greet Yilin." Xiao Yuesheng said, taking a look at Jiang Nanyun, turning a blind eye to her exaggerated and attractive figure, stopping at her eyes, shaking his head: "Nanyun, you don't have the Qingxin Jue  Have you entered the country?"

    Jiang Nanyun nodded hurriedly, with a trace of distress on his ruddy face: "It seems like we have encountered a bottleneck. No matter how hard we work, not only do we not move forward, but we retreat!"

    She had just finished sword practice, and her blood energy was fully activated. Her originally white jade face was stained with a layer of rouge, white and rosy, delicate and pink, and unique in style.

    She learned the term "bottleneck" from her master and thought it was very appropriate.

    "Hmm" Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment and said, "Slow down, don't practice forcefully, don't practice any more these days!"

    "Can thisbe possible?" Jiang Nanyun asked hesitantly, confused.

    "The way to break through the bottleneck is to push hard and work hard, like sailing against the current, or to relax, take a step back, relax and relax, and you will often get miraculous results." Xiao Yuesheng came to the swing frame next to him, turned around and sat down  When he got on the swing, he raised his legs, swayed gently, and said slowly.

    "Then the disciple uses the second method?" Jiang Nanyun followed him and sat next to him, and the two of them swayed gently together.

    The elegant fragrance floating in front of Xiao Yuesheng's nose was emanated from Jiang Nanyun's body, and it was the secret of Yuxu Jue. He nodded: "Your Qingxin Jue is not another mental method. You must not break through it forcibly, otherwise, you will inevitably go crazy!"

    Hearing the words "obsessed", Jiang Nanyun was immediately startled, his face changed, and he turned around and looked: "So powerful?!"

    The two of them were sitting side by side, shoulders touching. At this moment, they turned around and got very close, almost touching their faces. Their breath was like blue, and it sprayed directly onto Xiao Yuesheng's face.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn¡¯t seen him before. He slowly turned his face away and nodded lightly: ¡°The stronger the mind, the more likely it is to go wrong.¡±?, as the disaster becomes stronger, we must not ignore it!  "

    Seeing him like this, Jiang Nanyun felt inexplicably melancholy in his heart, and suddenly lost his energy. The radiant energy just now seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

    She said "Oh" listlessly and remained silent, as if she suddenly turned into another person. The breeze blew by, fluttering her silk shirt. She was quiet and elegant. Sitting there, she looked like a lady.

    Xiao Yuesheng stopped talking, Qianqiu swayed gently, the two of them sat on it, looking from a distance, it looked poetic and picturesque.

    Jiang Nanyun suddenly heard footsteps coming, stretched out his feet to stop the swing, stood up and turned his head, looking at the path winding with grass.

    With her loose robes, petite body, and flawless face, it was Yi Lin who was curling up. She twisted her waist and stepped forward, moving her lotus feet lightly. Her posture was graceful, like a fairy's waves, which was indescribably moving.

    The steps she took were exactly those taught by Xiao Yuesheng. They were not only mysterious and unpredictable, but also looked graceful and graceful, like a dance, which was intoxicating.

    "Uncle Yilin!" Jiang Nanyun came to her in a flash, took Yilin's little hand, and laughed sweetly, with a smile as bright as a flower and extremely enthusiastic.

    Yilin also smiled, shyly but with a bit of enthusiasm. She had a great liking for Jiang Nanyun. She was not like a master uncle, but more like a nephew.

    "Sister Yilin, come here and talk." Xiao Yuesheng waved.

    Yilin nodded and came to him, shyly and timidly, she raised her head to look at him secretly, but she met his gaze and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look again.

    When she came to Xiao Yuesheng, she called out "big brother" in a low voice, and Yilin stopped talking.

    Yesterday¡¯s scene was too exciting. Thinking about it now, I still feel shy, so I don¡¯t dare to face Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Sister, how are you doing with your martial arts training? Let's see how you perform it." Xiao Yuesheng's face remained as usual, he looked at Yilin and ordered in a gentle voice.

    "Yes." Yilin nodded hurriedly, moved slightly, and came to the field. Her figure suddenly swayed, and three figures suddenly appeared in the field, as if she had changed from one person to three, and the three figures were all clear.  Incomparable, it is difficult to tell the truth from the false.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly and said nothing.

    Yilin lightly performed a set of palm techniques, as soft as water, indescribably gentle, even softer than Tai Chi, with no hint of power.

    This set of palm techniques is called Weak Water Palm. Xiao Yuesheng secretly passed it on to Yilin during their last separation and asked her to practice it well.

    Jiang Nanyun is now a great expert. Seeing this set of palm skills, Yu's face has a solemn expression, staring closely at Yilin's figure, not sparing any move.

    Yilin's palm technique is as soft as flowing water, extremely slow and gentle. It is a bit more beautiful and a bit slower than the dance in Liyuan.

    But her footwork is extremely fast, and her body shape changes, sometimes one turns into three, sometimes one turns into two, the changes are unpredictable.

    "Master, what kind of palm technique is this?" Jiang Nanyun turned to ask Xiao Yuesheng, and immediately turned back to stare closely, not missing every move.

    "How about weak water palm?" Xiao Yuesheng replied lightly and asked with a smile.

    "Uncle Yilin has practiced very well." Jiang Nanyun nodded slowly. She saw the secret. This palm technique is like Tai Chi. It emphasizes the intention but not the emphasis. It pays attention to the palm to the intention, and the mind can follow the palm.  Not a single thought.

    If it were you, when using this set of palm techniques, you must use Qingxin as a supplement, otherwise, it will be difficult to exert the maximum power of this set of palm techniques.

    "Yilin's heart is as white as paper, pure and flawless, which complements this set of palm techniques.

    "Uncle Yilin, let's spar!" Jiang Nanyun was so itchy that he jumped up, fell into the field, and struck out with his palm.

    Yi Lin is reaching a good level in her training and she wishes someone could compete with her. In the Hengshan Sect, she does not dare to use this palm technique. After all, it is not a martial arts of the Hengshan Sect.

    Privately, she has been practicing secretly, just for this moment, she can practice in front of her eldest brother, let him praise her, and she will be satisfied.

    Although Yilin's palm skills are slow, her footwork is mysterious, her feet are extremely fast, and her body shape changes, and ordinary people cannot keep up with her changes.

    But Jiang Nanyun¡¯s lightness kung fu was superb, even better than Yilin¡¯s. He took the jade-like steps and met Yilin¡¯s weak water palm, intending to test the power of the weak water palm.

    She had a fluttering figure. Facing the three Yilin figures, she ran directly to the one in the middle and struck out lightly with her palm.

    Yilin also wanted to see what the weak water palm was like. She had been practicing it, but she didn't know how powerful it was. Moreover, she was assured that Jiang Nanyun's martial arts was just higher than hers, so she was not afraid of hurting her.

    With a "snap" sound, two small white jade-like hands intersect, one is petite and delicate, the other is plump and slender, each good at autumn.

    Yilin felt as if she had been hit on the bluestone.It's like, extremely hard, and I know in my heart that this is the Broken Jade Palm that Xiao Yuesheng said.

    Jiang Nanyun felt differently. She didn't dare to underestimate Yilin's palm skills. She used the Broken Jade Palm, which was specially used to defend against palm power. It couldn't be better.

    With her palms intersecting, she felt as if the palm had hit the air. It was empty and forceless. It was indescribably uncomfortable, and her energy and blood surged.

    Immediately, the meridians of the left arm swelled, but an internal force suddenly appeared in the left arm. Fortunately, the internal force of Jiang Nanyun's Jade Xu Jue was solidified, and he discovered this internal force, kept swallowing and squeezing it, and finally squeezed it.  It is eliminated.

    Jiang Nanyun withdrew his palm and stepped back, frowning slightly, and looked at Yi Lin.

    It is really mysterious that this weak water palm can penetrate the power of my broken jade palm and reach my body unknowingly.

    "The Supreme Good is Like Water. This set of Weak Water Palm Techniques is derived from Wudang's Mian Palm. Its inner strength can hit cattle across mountains. Nanyun, how do you feel?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile on the side. He had no scruples in front of his disciples.  A bit of dazzle is inevitable.

    "This palm is mysterious, I admire it!" Jiang Nanyun closed his palm and nodded in admiration.

    Ever since she became successful in practicing the Jade-breaking Palm, the Jade-breaking Palm has been able to go anywhere. No one can break the first level, which greatly increased her confidence. She didn't expect that the weak Water Palm, which seemed to have no power, could actually  Penetrate the defense of Jade Palm.

    "So, Nanyun, don't think that your martial arts are invincible. There are countless strange people in the world, just keep your tail between your legs and be a human being!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a heavy snort.

    "Yes, Master!" Jiang Nanyun nodded helplessly. For a while, Master always liked to scold him. Could it be that he had offended him somewhere?

    She was thinking a lot, but her face was full of respect. She didn't dare to violate the rules at all. After all, Uncle Yilin was here and she couldn't ruin her master's face.

    "Brother, Nanyun's martial arts is very powerful." Yilin couldn't help but persuade, not wanting to see Jiang Nanyun being scolded.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun, snorted softly, stopped talking about her, turned to Yilin and said: "Sister Yilin, your Qinggong is still a little behind!"

    "Brother, I usually practice my footwork whenever I get a chance." Yilin said a little aggrievedly.

    She has been practicing hard and has not forgotten it for a moment. Unexpectedly, her eldest brother is still dissatisfied, which really makes her feel aggrieved.

    "Then you have to change your training methods from now on!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, stood up and walked to Yilin, patted her shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are already very familiar with your footwork. In the future, you will need to practice it carefully.  Practice for a while, while running the Qingxin Jue, while stepping on the steps!"

    Yilin thought for a while and nodded gently, with a cute expression.

    At this moment, footsteps sounded again, but it was Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan walking this way.

    Linghu Chong stopped far away, stood at the other end of the flower garden, and said with a smile: "I heard that Junior Sister Yilin is here, let's join in the fun. Don't you think it's strange, Mr. Xiao?"

    "You, you just like to join in the fun, come here and talk!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled bitterly, and waved for them to come over.

    Yue Lingshan was wearing a light pink Luo shirt. She looked a little shy and embarrassed, following closely behind Linghu Chong.

    "Junior sister Yilin, are you okay?" Linghu Chong chuckled and walked over to Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Thank you, Senior Brother Linghu, I've always been fine." Yilin said in a soft voice with a generous and courteous greeting.

    "I heard that this time, it was thanks to Uncle Yilin that all the senior sisters of the Hengshan Sect were able to come here safely?" Linghu Chong said with a smile.

    "I always listen to my senior sister and the others." Yi Lin shook her head, not feeling at all how good her martial arts was. Compared to her elder brother, she was far behind. It would be really embarrassing if she was complacent.

    "I have always admired Junior Sister Yilin's martial arts." Linghu Chong said with a smile, his steps were sloppy and his eyes were dull, but he was still energetic.

    "Young hero Linghu, Master Yilin, please don't be polite anymore!" Jiangnan Yunran said with a smile, her voice as soft as honey, and she rolled her eyes at them.

    Linghu Chong chuckled, a little embarrassed, touched his head, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just wanted to come over and have a look."

    "Young Master Linghu, I haven't seen you practicing, are you lazy?" Jiangnan Yunming's eyes flashed, seemingly full of worry.

    "Of course not!" Linghu Chong hurriedly shook his head and laughed: "I always feel that following the method Mr. Xiao said is more effective. Now it is better to practice some cultivation."

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª¡± Jiang Nanyun stopped asking questions. If he asked more questions, he would become a little confused.

    A few people sat on the bamboo chairs next to them and started chatting casually, but they were relaxed and comfortable. Xiao Yuesheng couldn't get a word in, so he simply left.

    ¡°Sir,Okay, Gang Leader Pan and the others brought someone in.  "Xiao Yuesheng was practicing on the third floor of Hanyan Pavilion when Xiao He suddenly barged in from outside and said softly.

    "Lifting a person?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and his mind instantly enveloped the entire Guanyun Villa. He saw several people in the hall, and Pan Ho was among them, looking anxious.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "I know, I'll go over there" as he untied his seat and sat down on the couch.

    Xiaohe stepped forward, bent down, helped him put on his boots, and said softly: "Master, Gang Leader Pan seems to be injured!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, then disappeared in a flash.

    Pan Hou was walking up and down the hall of Guanyun Villa, his face was ashen, and his expression was faintly angry. Behind him stood his disciple Qi Yuanhan.

    Next to him, another figure is Wu Ruoye, who is thin and has a strange appearance. He is the leader of the Haitian Gang and one of the three giants in Lin'an City.

    Wu Ruoye sat firmly on the chair. There was a person lying on the ground in front of him. Judging from his face, he was a young man. His eyes were closed tightly, his face was as pale as paper, and he was motionless.

    "Gang Leader Pan, there's no need to worry." Wu Ruoye sat steadily and spoke calmly.

    "Alas, if my brother doesn't come, there will be no way to save him!" Pan Hou paced even more hastily, constantly looking towards the door.

    Suddenly a dark shadow appeared, but Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stood at the door, like a ghost emerging, slowly condensing into a human form.

    "Brother, you're here!" Pan Hou strode forward, patted him hard on the shoulder, and said in a complaining tone: "If you don't come again, it will delay the big event!"

    "Brother, why are you injured?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, looked at him, and stretched out his hand to treat his injury.

    "Don't worry about me yet!" Pan Hou raised his hand to block it, turned around and pointed at the young man lying on the carpet, and said: "This is Zhao Xiaosi from the Wuchang Gang, please save him quickly!"

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s brows furrowed even more tightly. Even though he was standing so far away, he noticed that Zhao Xiaosi was still alive, and that he was about to die.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked embarrassed: "Brother"

    "Brother, you must save him!" Pan Ho said hurriedly, with a serious tone. He knew his brother's ability. As long as he had a breath, he could save him. The key was whether he wanted to save him or not.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a look at Zhao Xiaosi, waved his hand, shook his head and said heavily: "Brother, he was injured too seriously, I'm afraid"

    ¡°Brother, I¡¯m begging you, please save him!¡± Pan Hou said seriously, his eyes widening. It didn¡¯t sound like a beg, but more like a threat.

    "Okay, okay." Xiao Yuesheng gave a helpless smile and shook his head. There was really nothing he could do about this big brother.

    "Brother Zhao can really be saved?!" Wu Ruoye on the side asked in surprise, staring at Xiao Yuesheng closely.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Although it takes a lot of effort and effort, it is not impossible to save him. Just give it a tryif it doesn't work, don't blame me for not being good at learning!"

    "Don't dare, Mr. Xiao, please save people!" Wu Ruoye stood up, clasped her fists, and said with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Wu Ruoye, quite admiring this gang leader who was eager for justice and extremely upright.

    He raised his hand in vain, and the young man lying on the ground slowly floated up and landed on top of the square table next to him.

    Xiaohe had been standing beside him. Seeing this, he quickly spread a blanket on the square table so that the young man could lie down more comfortably.

    Seeing this skill, Wu Ruoye and Qi Yuanhan's eyes lit up, and they stared at Xiao Yuesheng, secretly admiring him.

    This understatement is not only a profound skill, but also a unique ability to capture objects in the void. It is a legendary magical skill. I did not expect to see it here.

    Wu Ruoye was filled with envy, and Qi Yuanhan was even more yearning for it. It would be enough if he could reach such a state in the future!

    "Give him a soul-returning pill." Xiao Yuesheng whispered.

    Xiao He who was next to him hurriedly took out a porcelain vase from his arms and poured out an elixir, which was like a ball of white snow. After removing the sealing wax, the fragrance hit his nostrils. The whole hall was attracted by this fragrance and couldn't help but inhale hard.

    Putting the pill into the man's mouth, Xiao He touched his cheek teeth with a slender finger. The snow-white pill melted in saliva and quickly flowed into his stomach.

    In just a blink of an eye, the young man's face turned slightly red. The soul-returning pill had already taken effect, extremely quickly.

    Seeing that his face was already rosy, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed. This was only supported by the power of the soul-returning pill. Once the power of the medicine wore off, he would be weaker than before taking the medicine, and he would lose his life.

    ? ?He took a step forward and touched the young man's body with his hands, but he didn't have any tips. He was obviously not a person of high status.

    It was a big deal for both Wu Ruoye and Pan Hou. Seeing the change in the young man's face made them more excited than being injured and being cured.

    "Haha, how about it, have you noticed my brother's medical skills?!" Pan Hou proudly said to Wu Ruoye, showing off.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "You are too happy too early. This is just the medicine taking effect. After a while, it will appear."

    "Brother, save him quickly!" Pan Hoo said hurriedly, fawning over the tea cup and handing it to him with a fawning smile on his face.

    "Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and his fingers quickly transformed into dozens of fingers, covering the young man lying down, and he tapped all the major points on his body.

    ?Looking at his fingers, they were not very fast, but they turned into dozens of fingers. These fingers were pointing at different acupuncture points, and they looked like they were real.

    Wu Ruoye clenched her hands, staring intently, dazzled and unable to extricate herself. Qi Yuanhan's eyes were also shining, unable to restrain himself.

    Pan Hou was not surprised. He stared at the young man nervously. Seeing the redness on his face slowly fading, he became a little anxious. Seeing Xiao Yuesheng pointing his finger, he could only calm down and watch.

    It¡¯s a long story, but it only takes a few blinks.

    Xiao Yuesheng finished his work and stood up. His finger shadows all over the sky suddenly disappeared without any warning. The changes in movement and movement were hard to guard against.

    Wu Ruoye could only admire in her heart. Being famous is not as good as meeting her. It was indeed different. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yihan, a sword that shocked people, was more powerful than people's legends.

    Xiao Yuesheng's face turned a little pale, he closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.

    Pan Hou and Wu Ruoye were in a state of confusion. They looked at Xiao Yuesheng for a while, and then looked at the young man lying on the table, motionless.

    But Xiao He looked calm. Seeing them like this, he didn't say anything and stood quietly, like a statue of a goddess.

    After a while, Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes, walked up to the man, checked his pulse, and nodded: "Well, I finally got my life back!"

    "Really?!" Wu Ruoye was overjoyed and was about to rush over to check, but Xiao He gently brushed his sleeves and blocked his body.

    Wu Ruoye was startled and turned to look at Xiaohe, even more surprised. She didn't expect that just a little maid could have such deep inner strength!

    "He can't be disturbed yet, Gang Leader Wu, please wait for a while before talking to him again!" Xiao He explained in a low voice, with a gentle tone and a calm expression.

    Wu Ruoye nodded hurriedly, he also understood this truth, but just now, he was so excited that he could not control himself, so he could lose his composure like this.

    "Brother, thank you for your hard work!" Pan Hou walked up to Xiao Yuesheng, patted his shoulder, and laughed.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, turned around and looked at him, shook his head and said: "Brother, although your injury is not serious, if you don't take good care of it, it can easily lead to the root cause of the disease. Don't be careless!"

    "I am a cat with nine lives in total. It's okay!" Pan Hou waved his hand carelessly, shook his head and smiled nonchalantly.

    Xiao Yuesheng ignored him and directly pressed his palm on his vest, passing through a stream of pure internal energy, as warm as water, nourishing his wounded body.

    His current inner strength is as pure as the vitality of heaven and earth. It is a great opportunity for his body to be nourished by this inner strength.

    After a long while, he retracted his right palm, frowned and asked: "Brother, haven't you already given me a soul-returning pill? Why hasn't he been cured yet?"

    "Oh, forget it, I almost failed this time!" Pan Hou's face suddenly fell, he shook his head and sighed, looking like he was bitter and resentful.

    Seeing him like this, Xiao Yuesheng simply refused to ask him and turned to look at Qi Yuanhan: "Yuanhan, what's going on?"

    Qi Yuanhan respected Xiao Yuesheng more than his master, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Uncle Qi, we didn't expect that we just blocked one of their assassinations, and then another one came immediately, and then another one came and beat us.  I was caught off guard and almost killed Brother Zhao!"

    "They were divided into three groups to assassinate?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, relaxed, and said with a faint smile.

    "Exactly!" Qi Yuanhan nodded, shook his head and sighed: "After the second time, we thought they were no longer important. Unexpectedly, there was another group that suddenly came out when we were not expecting it and caught us off guard.  , if Master hadn¡¯t risked his life to protect Brother Zhao from being injured, I¡¯m afraid they would have succeeded!¡±

    "Well, it's still like this. It seems that there is an expert guiding them from behind!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed softly.

    "Exactly!" Qi Yuanhan nodded vigorously and hummed: "They caught meIt messed with our psychology, we took advantage of the opportunity and almost succeeded, but it was just bad luck!  "

    "You haven't found out who sent it yet?" Xiao Yuesheng asked warmly.

    Qi Yuanhan shook his head, sighed, and said: "These people have long been determined to die. If they fail, they would rather fight to death. There is no question at all."

    "Well, it's quite tricky." Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly. It was really unpredictable to meet such a desperate person.

    Qi Yuanhan shook his head, with a look of reluctance on his face. When he thought about holding his breath like this, he felt unspeakably depressed. He wanted to stab him with a sword, but he didn't know where to stab him.

    "Wake up, wake up!" Wu Ruoye had been staring at the man on the table, and suddenly screamed, extremely happy.

    Pan rushed over and came to Wu Ruoye. He lowered his head and saw that the young man had his eyes open and confused, as if he was wondering where he was.

    "Brother Zhao, are you feeling better?" Wu Ruoye whispered, his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of shocking him.

    The young man Zhao Xiaosi turned his head blankly, looked at Wu Ruoye, and nodded: "Gang Leader Wu, Gang Leader Pan, why are you here?"

    "You stinky little four, this is my brother's home!" Pan Hou snorted heavily, staring at Zhao Xiaosi with his big eyes, his nervous expression relaxed, and he took a long breath.

    The injured part of Zhao Xiaosi was his head. If he was not careful, he would be in danger of losing his memory. Pan Hong was really worried.

    "Brother Zhao, it was Mr. Xiao who saved you." Wu Ruoye pointed at Xiao Yuesheng and whispered to Zhao Xiaosi in a low voice.

    "Xiao Si has met Mr. Xiao!" Zhao Xiaosi struggled to sit up, cupped his fists and saluted Xiao Yuesheng, with a grateful expression and no trace of sincerity.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Little brother, you are very lucky. When you were sent here, you had not set foot on the Huangquan Road. Otherwise, no matter how powerful I am, there is nothing you can do!"

    He has a good impression of this Zhao Xiaosi. Although this person is lying on the couch, he is in high spirits. He can tell at a glance that he is not a common person. If he is lucky, he will be able to become a figure in the future.

    "Brother Zhao, you don't often say that the person you admire most is a master in this world, right?" Wu Ruoye asked with a smile.

    "That's right, Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yi Sword, I have always admired Xiao Daxia greatly, and I regret not having the chance to meet him." Zhao Xiaosi nodded and smiled weakly, but he seemed a bit naive.

    "Because Xiao Daxia's behavior is quite ancient, which is the most admirable!" Zhao Xiaosi's pale face suddenly brightened up, and he said passionately.

    "The person in front of me is none other than Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan, Mr. Xiao!" Wu Ruoye lowered his voice and said slowly.

    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?!¡± Zhao Xiaosi seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes widened and he stared blankly at Wu Ruoye.

    Wu Ruoye nodded heavily and said no more.

    Zhao Xiaosi's heart was filled with turmoil. He slowly looked away and turned to Xiao Yuesheng. His eyes were soft, his expression was excited, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

    "I've seen Mr. Xiao!" He clasped his fists again and said seriously. If he hadn't been on the table, he would have knelt down to salute.

    "Brother Zhao, there's no need to be polite!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, stroking his mustache, and said, "I'm not a big-headed, six-armed person, so why should I be so worried?"

    Zhao Xiaosi just shook his head, his eyes bright and energetic, as if he was a different person. Pan Haoda was worried that he would lose too much.

    Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and said warmly: "That's it, I'll teach you two common steps that you can use in critical moments."

    "Thank you, Master Xiao!" Zhao Xiaosi said loudly, looking excited and overjoyed.

    He didn¡¯t care whether what Xiao Yuesheng taught him was what he needed. As long as it was the martial arts he taught him, it was enough to inspire him.
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