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- Chapter 277 Servant
" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head. Ren Woxing is indeed the leader of the Demon Sect. He is cruel and ruthless, and he is not as good as himself.
"So it turns out that the person who came to me was not kind!" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, a chill flashed across his eyes, and murderous intent filled his heart, similar to his smile.
Xiang Wentian gave a bitter smile and shook his head. With Yingying's sweetheart on one side and the leader's orders on the other, he really didn't know what to do.
But he couldn¡¯t disobey the leader¡¯s orders, so he could only feel sorry for Yingying. Besides, he was not optimistic about Yingying and Xiao Yihan.
With the leader in the middle, and Jiang Nanyun being so arrogant, unless he can surrender, there will be no good results from Duanyan and Yingying.
Rather than being sad in the future, and the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, simply carrying out the leader¡¯s order can be considered a good deed!
"Master, since the senior is here to kill people, can I start killing people?!" Jiang Nanyun turned to Xiao Yuesheng with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the tea cup, rubbed his eyebrows, shook his head and said: "Senior, I was just following orders. It's excusable, so I'd better keep some compassion!"
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun rolled her eyes at him and hummed sweetly: "People are coming to kill you, and you still have to show some kindness. You are really a saint in this world!"
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun. He dared to say such outrageous words in front of others. His dignity as a master was gone.
Seeing his master glaring at him, Jiang Nanyun hurriedly retracted his tongue, but his beautiful face was still smiling, with no murderous intention at all.
Xiang Wentian felt chilled when he saw it. He had always heard that Jiangnan Yun smiled as brightly as a flower and killed people like numbness. The more he smiled happily, the more ruthless his attacks became. Now that he had seen it, it was really scary.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at the black hair on the temples, charming and charming, twisted her waist, took a step forward, swept her bright eyes, and her watery eyes fell on Xiang Wentian: "Come on, senior, you want to fight with my master, You have to defeat me first!"
Her voice was so charming that it made your heart melt when you heard it. Even though Xiang Wentian was knowledgeable, he still couldn't bear to hear such a soul-crushing voice.
He calmly put down the tea cup and took a look at Jiang Nanyun. He almost didn't dare to look directly at her compelling face. He secretly praised her in his heart. She was indeed a beauty who would conquer the entire country.
"In that case, then Xiang will meet Gang Leader Jiang!" Xiang Wentian laughed loudly, looked up at the sky, put his hands behind his back, and said with emotion: "There are disciples like this, Master Xiao is very relieved!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, said nothing, and glanced at Jiang Nanyun with a look of disapproval on his face.
Jiangnan Yun glanced at Master, his eyes were charming but his eyes were full of anger, and his charming style made people's hearts flutter.
"Let's do it!" Jiang Nanyun's figure floated and disappeared. As the door curtain shook, she had already stepped out of the painting.
Xiang Wentian frowned, feeling awe-struck in his heart. He didn't expect that this Jiang Nanyun had such light skills, enough to be invincible.
He walked slowly outside, slowly raised the door curtain, and stepped onto the deck outside. Everyone followed him out. Xiao Yuesheng looked calm, while Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing looked excited. They wondered whether Jiang Nanyun could defeat Xiang Wentian.
"Senior, shall we compete in literary or martial arts?" Jiang Nanyun stood on the bow of the boat, a gust of wind blew, rolling her skirt, making her look graceful.
"How about the literary competition? What about the martial arts competition?" Xiang Wentian chuckled, wanting to see what tricks she was playing.
Jiangnan Yunyu raised her hand, gently brushed a strand of black hair beside her temples, smiled brightly, and said: "Where is Wenbi, let's stand still, each slaps the other three times, and see who can survive until the end The martial arts competition is our ordinary fight, each relying on the exquisite moves and the mystery of body skills to determine the outcome."
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" Su Qingqing screamed, her exquisitely beautiful face showing a worried look. Taking three slaps from each person was really asking for death. No matter how deep her internal strength was, she couldn't bear it unless she practiced Shaolin. The magical power of Vajra is indestructible.
But as far as she knew, Jiang Nanyun had not practiced this magical skill, but why did she come up with this idea? I was puzzled.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and glared at Jiang Nanyun, but now that her words had been spoken, he, as a master, could not undermine her, so he could only pretend not to hear her.
"Obviously, Nanyun was murderous. Wenbi's method was obviously going to take people's lives. It was fair and just, and it was justifiable to take people's lives.
Xiang Wentian also frowned, feeling bad in his heart. She actually proposed this method. She was obviously very worried about it, but if she backed down, it would be a great humiliation.
"Does Wenbi's method work on any part?" He asked slowly, with a serious look on his face.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head, YingYing smiled and said softly: "Of course it won't work. We agreed that we can only hit him on the back!"
Xiang Wentian nodded without any objection. He pondered for a moment and asked slowly: "Thenwho will make the first move?"
"The elder comes first, take action first!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled, stretched out his jade sleeves, and gently covered his mouth.
¡°I don¡¯t want to take advantage of this advantage!¡± Xiang Wentian snorted and shook his head slowly.
Jiang Nanyun smiled softly and glanced at him sideways, seemingly surprised.
She suddenly felt good in her heart. She didn't expect that although this Xiang Wentian was the protector of the demon sect, he acted openly and honestly, which was really rare!
"Okay, how about we give each other a palm and take turns?" Jiang Nanyun thought about it, pondered for a moment, and then changed his mind.
"Well, it's the best!" Xiang Wentian nodded slowly, his face was solemn and his expression was solemn. He didn't expect that he would have to fight a weak woman to the death. He never thought about it.
"Sister Jiang, why bother?!" Su Qingqing suddenly interrupted and urged urgently, with concern in her eyes, and stepped forward to hold Jiang Nanyun's hand to prevent her from doing anything.
Although Song Mengjun also looked concerned, she did not speak. She did not take life and death seriously. Besides, she felt in her heart that since this idea was proposed by Jiang Nanyun, according to her temperament, she would never suffer a loss, so how could she not do it? A surefire solution? !
"Sister Su, don't worry, I won't lose!" Jiang Nanyun shook Su Qingqing's arm and said with a sweet smile: "Just wait and see the good show!"
"If we start to use our hands, we can't tell for sure! No, this literary comparison will definitely not work!"
Su Qingqing still refused, with a tight face, staring at Jiang Nanyun stubbornly, holding her arm tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.
Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't know what to do. Could it be that it would hurt her too much to pull her away by force?
She cast a rescuing look at Xiao Yuesheng, her bright eyes filled with water, as if there were rippling water in them, making people trapped in them and unable to extricate themselves.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, as if looking at the scenery on the lake, without meeting her eyes.
Song Mengjun watched from the side and almost laughed out loud. These two masters and apprentices were really interesting. The master was not like the master, and the apprentice was not like the apprentice.
Jiang Nanyun stomped her feet bitterly, turned to Su Qingqing and said softly: "Sister Su, don't worry, how can I make fun of my own life!"
Su Qingqing pursed her lips tightly, her eyebrows knitted together, her bright eyes full of anger, with no intention of compromise.
Jiang Nanyun tried to persuade her for a long time, but it was difficult to move her. She really lost her temper and her face was full of helplessness.
"Cough!" Xiao Yuesheng coughed suddenly, turned around and said to Su Qingqing: "Miss Su, there's no need to be like this, don't worry!"
As soon as he said his words, Su Qingqing nodded and let go of Jiang Nanyun's jade arm.
She has a blind respect for Xiao Yuesheng, feeling that he is omnipotent and has martial arts skills. Since he said it doesn't matter, he can naturally be saved.
Jiangnan Yunming's eyes widened, full of surprise. He turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and then at Su Qingqing, with an incredible look on his beautiful face.
She really didn¡¯t expect that she had been trying to persuade her for a long time, but her lips were almost worn out, and she was unmoved. However, she listened to the master¡¯s words. This is true!
Exhaling deeply, Jiang Nanyun glanced at Su Qingqing, then turned to glare at Xiao Yuesheng, and finally his bright eyes fell on Xiang Wentian.
Xiang Wentian had been standing on the bow of the boat, with his hands behind his back, his white shirt fluttering, and he looked at Jiangnan Yun and the others with a smile, without urging them, and he watched with gusto.
"Senior, let's do it!" Jiang Nanyun reluctantly shook off Su Qingqing's hand, swayed, and appeared in front of Xiang Wentian, saying with a smile.
Xiang Wentian nodded slowly: "Okay¡ª¡ª!"
"Senior, you come first, I'll give you a slap!" Jiang Nanyun has a tall and straight body, with a straight waist, showing an elegant and dignified temperament.
"Gang Leader Jiang, can you withstand this slap from me?!" The smile on Xiang Wentian's face disappeared, and he asked slowly with a serious look on his face.
"If you can kill me with one palm, Master is not allowed to avenge me!" Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly and said softly.
Although she spoke softly, the meaning behind her words was loud and shocking.
After saying this, she turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng and said softly: "Master, can you agree?!"
Xiao Yuesheng looked at her, then at Xiang Wentian, and nodded slowly: "Well, okay, if that's the case, it's just because you're not good at studying, and I won't take revenge."
"How about it, senior?" Jiangnan Yunxiang asked the sky, and said sweetly.He said: "However, if you, Senior, can't kill me with one slap, be careful. Maybe you won't be able to bear my slap!"
Xiang Wentian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't expect Jiang Nanyun to gamble so much and risk his life. He couldn't compare to a little girl? !
His heart was filled with pride and indescribable excitement, and he nodded heavily: "Okay -! Life or death depends on fate, wealth is in the sky, I will take a gamble with you!"
"Wait a minute!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly waved his jade hand.
"Why, Gang Leader Jiang regretted it?!" Xiang Wentian raised his brows on his temples and smiled faintly, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head, smiled, and hummed: "Since I told you to bet, how about we add some bets?"
"I'm betting on my life. Is it necessary to add other bets?" Xiang Wentian smiled, but his heart kept sinking, and he felt a bit regretful.
But soon, he gave up this thought. It was hard to turn back when he opened his bow. Now that the matter had come to this, he could only put his life and death aside and fight with his life.
"Well, the bigger the bet, the better!" Jiang Nanyun smiled charmingly, his bright eyes slowly passing over everyone's faces.
"Okay, you want to add something more!" Xiang Wentian was also excited and said loudly, looking like he was risking his life.
"If I lose, this life will belong to you, and you can do whatever you want, whether it's life or death, a slave or a maid, whatever you want!" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.
Su Qingqingdai frowned, and had the urge to step forward and hold Jiang Nanyun back. She glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and saw that his expression did not change, so she could only suppress the anxiety in her heart.
"What if I lose?" Xiang Wentian smiled faintly.
Jiangnan Yun smiled, stretched out her jade hand, lightly brushed the hair on her temples, and said lightly: "If I lose, Senior, I will enter Guanyun Villa and become a servant of the Villa, how about?!"
Xiang Wentian's face was uncertain, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Nanyun, and then he turned to Xiao Yuesheng, but saw that his expression was calm, as if he had heard nothing.
After a long while, Xiang Wentian finally nodded slowly, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Okay¡ª¡ª!"
"Okay, let's high-five each other!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly said excitedly, his face radiant, as if his whole body was shining with light.
"High five as an oath!" Xiang Wentian gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
The two of them each raised their right hands, and made a "pop" sound with their palms in the air. They hit it lightly, and the sound was crisp and clear.
"Okay, let's get started!" Jiang Nanyun chuckled, feeling very proud. Su Qingqing secretly sweated when she saw this. She was so confident, so she didn't want her joy to be in vain in the end. She only made wedding clothes for others. good!
Then he thought, don¡¯t be crow¡¯s mouth, it¡¯s really a prophecy, what a big sin!
Xiang Wentian has no intention of holding back anymore. If he really loses, becoming a slave of Guanyun Villa will become a joke.
"Senior, please give me a hand!" Jiang Nanyun turned around and said with a smile, without any worry at all.
Looking at the slender and graceful back in front of him, Xiang Wentian's face darkened, and he suppressed a trace of nostalgia in his heart. Jiang Nanyun's back was so beautiful that even Xiang Wentian still couldn't get carried away.
"In that case, I won't be polite, be careful!" Xiang Wentian said in a deep voice, slowly raising his right palm. The white shirt on his body automatically inflated without any wind, like an inflated balloon. Slowly, it swelled more and more. The larger it is, the more it forms a circle.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the blue, the balloon deflated, as if it had been punctured by an awl. In the blink of an eye, the white clothes stuck to her body, clinging tightly to her.
"Hu" palm was struck out slowly, with the sound of whistling wind. When it approached Jiang Nanyun, it accelerated sharply, and several afterimages appeared, which Jiang Nanyun could no longer avoid.
"Bang!" It was like a huge rock falling to the ground, making a loud noise, and the whole painting was shaking. His right palm was firmly imprinted on Jiangnan Yun's vest.
Jiang Nanyun's figure remained motionless, as if planted on the ground. His palm, as heavy as a thousand, seemed to help her swat mosquitoes, without any abnormality.
He slowly closed his palms, feeling shocked in his heart. Even if he could hide his emotions and anger, he could still show a look of shock at this moment.
With one palm strike, he felt empty, as if he had hit the water. There was no force at all, and there was no huge resistance or rebound force as imagined.
"What a palm technique!" Jiangnan Yun smiled, her face flushed as if she was drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and she was so charming.
As she spoke, she took a step forward and patted the railing lightly.
"Crack!" The one-foot-long vermilion pear railing suddenly turned into powder, flying like white flour. It was blown by the breeze and slowly fell to the ground.On the clear lake surface, it slowly spread with the ripples of the water.
Xiang Wentian stared at Jiang Nanyun closely, watching her face slowly return to a clear white color, and the intoxicating blush gradually faded away, as if the sun was setting over the mountain.
His heart kept sinking. From the looks of it, the palm with which he concentrated 80% of his internal energy only made her blush, without causing any harm.
He did not dare to use all his strength. If Jiang Nanyun resisted with this palm, there would be a rebound. He could not gather all his strength, otherwise, this rebound force would take advantage of the weakness and he would be injured.
He suddenly thought that when the leader and Xiao Yihan were competing for internal strength, he stepped forward to help and slapped Xiao Yihan with his palm. Not only was he unable to save the leader, but Xiao Yihan used it to deal with the leader. .
¡°This move is a lost martial arts movement, a magic technique used by the Ming Cult to suppress the religioncould it be that what Jiang Nanyun used just now is this strange technique? !
The more I think about it, the more I realize this, because the feeling when he hit Jiang Nanyun was exactly the same as when he hit Xiao Yihan!
Xiang Wentian stared at Jiang Nanyun and asked slowly. "Gang Leader Jiang, could your idea be the Great Shift of the Universe that has been lost for a long time in the martial arts world?!"
Jiang Nanyun was startled for a moment, then smiled and nodded slightly: "Senior, you are a knowledgeable person. I admire you, I admire you!"
Xiang Wentian's face was gloomy and he sneered: "So that's the case, no wonder, no wonderit turns out that Gang Leader Jiang has such miraculous abilities and is so confident!"
"Senior, do you regret it?" Jiangnan Yun smiled, a charming smile that was indescribably charming, like a flower that bloomed in the wind.
Xiang Wentian slowly shook his head and sneered: "I have never regretted anything in my life. Come on, I want to experience the great shift of the world!"
After saying that, he lowered his legs into a horse stance, straightened his upper body, turned his back to Jiang Nanyun, and his white clothes slowly inflated, like a balloon being inflated.
After a while, the back bulged, as if sandwiched with a thick cotton pad, and the front half of the body remained normal, without any signs of bulging, which looked quite strange.
He exhaled loudly and snorted coldly: "Come on, take out the palm!"
Although the sound was low, it was unusually rich. It condensed into one body and never dispersed. It slowly moved forward along the lake. When people around heard it, they felt their eardrums vibrate, reaching the bottom of their hearts, and their hearts beating non-stop.
"Okay, I'm going to take action!" Jiang Nanyun smiled lightly and lightly slapped a palm. His palm was slender and white, and his round and slender jade fingers were elegant and sexy.
The jade palm lightly touched his bulging vest. Jiang Nanyun had a smile on his face, without any trace of murderous intent. It seemed like he was joking by touching it casually.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and her palm fell with a crisp sound. The high-inflated white clothes seemed to have no obstruction at all, it was just an illusion, and the palm and the vest directly intersected.
Xiang Wentian's expression changed, he slowly straightened up, turned around slowly, his eyes were gleaming like sharp blades, which was chilling.
Jiangnan Yun¡¯s eyes were as bright as water, and he looked straight up at him, seemingly unaware.
"Why?!" Xiang Wentian asked in a deep voice, staring at Jiang Nanyun closely, with vigilance and dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head: "There are so many reasons why, I just like it!"
"Could it be that you are showing mercy?!" Xiang Wentian looked unkind, as if he had been insulted, and was indescribably angry.
"Well, yes." Jiang Nanyun nodded without hesitation.
Xiang Wentian¡¯s face became worse and worse, turned livid, his eyes burst out with anger, and he shouted fiercely: ¡°I don¡¯t need you to be merciful!¡±
"I can do whatever I want. Senior, you are too lenient!" Jiangnan Yuntan opened his mouth slightly and exhaled like a tongue, but the words he said were quite vicious.
"Okay -! Okay -!" Xiang Wentian nodded fiercely and laughed angrily: "Since you are merciful, it's up to you. Don't blame me for being cruel, or you will regret it later!"
Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled, turning her delicate body towards him.
Xiang Wentian closed his eyes slightly and raised and lowered his palms in front of his chest. After a few times, it was obvious that he had finished gathering his Qi. He slowly approached Jiang Nanyun step by step.
His eyes were filled with cold electricity, which was breathtaking, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like water overflowing from a bowl, which could no longer be concealed.
He took five steps, and with each step, his figure seemed to grow bigger. Although he didn't really get bigger, he felt that way.
When he took the fifth step, he was already behind Jiang Nanyun, within arm's reach. His energy and spirit had reached its peak, and his eyes were like blades, staring at Jiang Nanyun's slim back.
"Chi¡ª" A whistle like wind and thunder suddenly sounded, and he pushed out with his palm. As soon as he saw his shoulder move, his palm was already on Jiang Nanyun's back.
He onlyI felt my warm skin tremble suddenly, with a faint elasticity, as if I had slapped a palm on the huge wave and hit it head on.
Jiang Nanyun's figure trembled. With this palm, Xiang Wentian gathered all his inner strength without any reservation. His heart was filled with murderous intent and he could not hold back.
He slowly retracted his palms, leaving three-inch deep footprints under his feet, which were left unknowingly by mobilizing the inner strength of the whole body.
Jiang Nanyun remained motionless. After a few breaths, he moved slightly, turned around and patted the bamboo fence. There was a "pop" sound, as if the bamboo joints were cracked by fire. This section of bamboo fence was the second one, and the first one was already there. The palm just turned into powder.
At this time, this second red railing was silent, but there was nothing strange about it.
Jiangnan Yunzhang left, his face was as red as drunk, no different from before, charming and bright, his eyes were also clear, as if they had been smeared with a layer of oil, and when he looked at them, they were radiant, truly magnificent.
Xiang Wentian looked at Zhu Lan with confusion, and then at Jiang Nanyun, wondering in his heart, could it be that she didn't use the great movement of the universe just now? !
He was a little unconvinced. If he didn't have such miraculous knowledge, it would be a delusion to hope that he could withstand his own internal strength. He was dissatisfied, so he wanted to go over and touch the Zhulan.
Before he could take a step, he suddenly paused. A gleam flashed in his eyes. What he saw in front of him surprised him. The Zhulan that Jiang Nanyun had photographed had already changed.
A gust of wind blew by, and some flying dust appeared on the Zhulan, as if the dust on the Zhulan was blown away by the breeze.
But people soon discovered the difference. As the dust flew away, the Zhulan gradually changed its shape, becoming thinner and smaller, and finally turned into nothingness.
The palm just now turned Zhulan into ashes, but there was no external force for a moment, and no change occurred. A gust of wind blew, and the shape appeared.
Xiang Wentian's vision was extremely accurate. When he saw Zhu Lan in this situation, he understood in his heart how terrifying Jiang Nanyun was. With one palm strike, the inside was turned into powder, but the outside remained unchanged.
????????????????????????????????? She uses the strength of a mountain to strike, breaking the outside into pieces, or she directly shakes it to pieces, but retains an inner force that maintains its original shape, until the inner force disappears, and then it disappears with the wind.
No matter which one it is, her internal strength is extremely terrifying. If she received such a palm, her internal organs would probably turn into a puddle of flesh and blood.
Thinking of this, Xiang Wentian's heart became heavier and heavier, sinking into the boundless abyss.
Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing, who were watching the battle, were stunned. They looked at the red railings that had turned into nothingness. There were only two red railings at the bottom, and the two top ones had disappeared.
With such a palm technique, if someone received a palm, then they shuddered when they thought about it, and their gazes towards Jiang Nanyun also changed.
The two of them thought to themselves that she really did have a special skill, but she had never fully revealed it. Unfortunately, they thought she only had high skills and didn't have many special skills!
"Gang Leader Jiang, you are really good at palm skills!" Xiang Wentian shook his head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I lost!"
"Hehe, Senior, are you giving up?!" Jiangnan Yunyu's face suddenly showed surprise, and she asked in a sweet voice, her eyes curved like the moon, as if holding two pools of autumn water.
"I admit defeat!" Xiang Wentian nodded slowly, his face was ashen, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.
The originally tall and straight figure seemed to be a bit rickety, and the whole person became shorter, the whole body's temperament dropped, and his eyes were dull.
Immediately, he stood up again, refreshed his energy, regained his momentum, returned to normal, smiled loudly, turned around, cupped his fists and saluted, and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "From now on, I will be the servant of Guanyun Villa!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled faintly: "Nanyun is just the master of jokes, how can she take it seriously? Senior, don't try to tease me!"
Jiang Nanyun pouted her full red lips and snorted secretly, but did not refute. She just looked at Xiang Wentian with a half-smile and nodded: "Master said it is true. Senior, it's just a little girl's joke. Don't do it." really!"
Xiang Wentian shook his head and waved his hand: "What I said is like spitting out iron nails. It will never be changed. I just high-fived myself as an oath. How can it be such a childish thing?!"
Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing opened their bright eyes wide and looked at their strange behavior. One refused and the other insisted on fulfilling their promise. It was really exciting.
"Senior, I dare not accept you as a servant, otherwise, how can the Sun Moon God Sect spare me?!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a joking tone, laughing.
Xiang Wentian said seriously: "I have nothing to do with the divine religion and will no longer take its orders. Mr. Xiao will not have such concerns!"
"Pfft", Jiang Nanyun hurriedly covered Tan's mouth, smiling, his bright eyes like a crescent moon, shaking his head.
?"Nanyun!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, snorted softly, turned around and walked into the painting, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Xiang Wentian anymore.
Jiang Nanyun stuck out his tongue, turned to face Xiang Wentian and said: "Senior, little girl, I have nothing to ask for. I just ask that I will no longer cause trouble to my master If I can do this, I will be considered worthy of my senior position." Promise!"
Xiang Wentian shook his head with a solemn expression: "As a subordinate, I cannot guess the thoughts of the leader, and I cannot influence the leader's decision."
"Senior, just do your best!" Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly, smiled, turned around and walked away, lifting the curtain and entering the painting.
Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing glanced at Xiang Wentian and entered the painting together.
In the blink of an eye, only Xiang Wentian was left on the bow. He stood on the bow, facing the cold wind, thought for a moment, and then lifted his body like an eagle, passing over the lake and landing on him. On my own painting.
The painting started, slowly left, faster and faster, and finally disappeared.
"Master, why don't you accept him?" Jiang Nanyun asked in a tired voice as he took the tea cup from Xiaoxiang and held it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands.
Xiao Yuesheng took the tea cup, opened it and took a sip. He glanced up at her and shook his head silently.
"Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!" Jiang Nanyun sat opposite him and said in a sweet voice. His voice was as soft as honey, but his coquettish tone was enough to make people lose their minds and find it difficult to control themselves.
Without twitching his eyelids, Xiao Yuesheng quietly took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said calmly, "I'm sorry you figured it out!"
"If we can make Xiang Wentian become a member of our Villa, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for Ren Woxing?! It's also a bad breath!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and said calmly: "He is cruel and ruthless, and he will not let Xiang Wentian become a member of our villa!"
"Is it possible that he will kill Senior Xiang Wentian?!" Jiang Nanyun curled his lips and hummed with a look of disapproval.
"You think you can't?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and glared at her.
Jiangnan Yundai frowned, lowered his head and muttered, with a charming expression, which was very charming to others.
After a long while, she nodded slowly and sighed loudly: "Alas Master is still thinking far ahead! Yes, if Senior Xiang really becomes a member of our villa, Ren Woxing will definitely not hesitate. Use poison!"
"Mr. Xiao, don't you know?" Su Qingqing said hesitantly.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is just a guess based on his character. Naturally, if the friendship between the two is deep, it may not be the case."
"Master, it is said that if you let me go, I will be saved by my seniors." Jiang Nanyun said suddenly.
"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng was slightly startled. This was the first time he heard this news. He thought about it, nodded and said, "Well, in that case, we are worrying too much!"
"Alas what a pity!" Jiang Nanyun sighed and shook his head, with a look of regret on his beautiful jade face.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and hummed: "You're not greedy enough! Don't worry, you will get what you want!"
"Oh¡ª¡ª?!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly became energetic and said hurriedly: "Master, you mean?!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly and turned to look out the window. The lake was clear and gently swaying, making people feel unconsciously peaceful.
"If what I expected is true, my predecessor will come back eventually!" Xiao Yuesheng said calmly, with a calm expression, neither sadness nor joy.
"That couldn't be better!" Jiang Nanyun was overjoyed, stood up in leaps and bounds, walked back and forth a few steps in the painting, then sat down again, with a smile as bright as a flower, and said sweetly: "Senior Xiang is a rare good player Moreover, he was once the protective envoy of the Sun and Moon God Sect. He has a high position and extensive knowledge, which is extremely helpful to us!"
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, but he didn't smile at all, as if he didn't attach much importance to her, and it was okay to have it or not to have it, which made Jiang Nanyun quite disappointed.
She said coquettishly: "Master!"
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said, "You can make your own decision on who to call if you have anything to do. You don't have to ask me for everything!"
Jiang Nanyun rolled his eyes at him and did not refute. He said it nicely. If he didn't ask for everything, and with his picky temper, he would have too many opportunities to teach himself a lesson.
"Mr. Xiao, we really need more manpower in the villabut sister Xiaohe is too tired!" Su Qingqing advised softly, staring at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, smiled at Su Qingqing, and said: "Thanks to Xiao He's quick movement, if not, he would really be too busy."
"Miss Xiaohe's body skills may have been trained in this way!" Song Mengjun smiled faintly, which was rare.?Joking.
"I see, when Master asked me to teach Xiaohe Shenfa, it was out of good intentions!" Jiang Nanyun chuckled. He couldn't let go of the opportunity to make fun of Master.
"You have the heart of a villain!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, shook his head and sighed, seemingly filled with emotion.
Jiang Nanyun suddenly became angry, snorted and rolled his eyes at the master, but did not dare to argue with him anymore.
"Xiao Yuesheng's thinking is as fast as lightning, and he is also erudite and knowledgeable. Arguing with him is really humiliating himself. Jiang Nanyun has already learned his lesson."
The next morning, Xiao Yuesheng hugged Liu Jing and was sleeping in bed. He slept very late last night and didn't want to get up today.
The sunlight shines through the glazed windows, making the house colorful, bright and magnificent, and also revealing a deep sense of warmth, which really makes people forget to leave.
On the incense couch, Xiao Yuesheng's right arm was hugging Liu Jing, and his left hand was pressing on Liu Jing's towering breasts. Liu Jing's delicate body was facing away from him, and she was completely held in his arms.
Xiao Yuesheng has formed a habit of hugging the mutton-fat white jade-like jade body, which is soft and fragrant. He can sleep more soundly. Otherwise, he will feel a little empty, if there is something missing, something is wrong all over his body, and he will not sleep well.
Liu Jing's hair is like clouds, spread on the pillow, like black satin, black and shiny, making her jade face become whiter and smoother than jade.
She was sleeping soundly, being held by her husband like this, her heart felt warm and comfortable, and she was intoxicated, so she gradually fell in love with sleeping in.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded, the clouds in the south of the Yangtze River were as soft as honey, and the sound of flesh eroding bones sounded: "Master, Master!"
Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes, pressed his big hand on his tall waist, turned his head and glanced outside the door, and said in a deep voice: "Nanyun, what's important this early in the morning?!"
"Master, you guessed it. Senior Xiang has indeed found him again!" Jiang Nanyun chuckled softly, and passed into his ears through the door. The laughter was alluring.
The two masters and disciples spoke by transmitting sound into the secret. To outsiders, they could only see their lips parting but no sound could be heard, which was extremely strange.
They were like this, but they were afraid of waking up Liu Jing, so they directly used sound transmission to enter the secret, which was quite convenient. Both of them had deep internal skills, so transmitting sound into the secret was just like a normal thing.
"Well, it's here, then it's time to come." Jiang Nanyun's lazily voice sounded, as if he yawned and stretched.
Jiang Nanyun was startled, stood outside the door, lightly stamped his foot, glared at the door with bright eyes, wrinkled his nose, and said nothing.
Xiao Yuesheng's lazy voice sounded again, and he said calmly: "It's time for you to stand alone. You can handle these trivial matters by yourself, don't let me worry about it!"
"Master, I can't do it!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly said urgently. Xiang Wentian's matter is not a trivial matter. It involves letting me do what I want. It is particularly difficult. If he handles it improperly, Master will not let him go easily. It is better to stay out of the matter.
However, there were some things that she couldn't help but. For example, when Xiang Wentian came to assassinate her master last time, as a disciple, she had no choice but to step forward.
"Okay, don't disturb my dream, go quickly!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted softly. He wanted to wave his hands, but he pressed his hands on the tall and proud jade peaks. He had no time to rest, so he had no choice but to give up. He just gave an order. , and closed his eyes again.
Jiang Nanyun wandered outside the house, walking back and forth, like an ant in a hot nest, looking into the house from time to time.
She was just playing a little trick. She knew that the master could hear the noise outside, and she acted like this, pretending not to know, just to disturb his dreams.
After a long while, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly and snorted: "You did a good job!"
He could only continue to transmit the message into the secret, and said in a deep voice: "You can go alone, don't worry about me, just do whatever you want!"
"Master, will you accept this servant or not?!" Jiangnan Yundai frowned and asked what she wanted to know most.
Although Xiang Wentian is a talented person, if he causes endless trouble, it is not appropriate to accept him, otherwise, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"If you really want to accept it, just accept it!" Xiao Yuesheng's lazy voice came, and then there was silence.
Jiang Nanyun knew that Master understood his little trick and did not dare to play it anymore. He walked happily downstairs and left the villa.
The sunshine in the morning is exceptionally bright, neither warm nor cold, just right. The dense woods are illuminated by the sunlight, as if casting a ray of light.
Xiang Wentian was dressed in white and stood quietly in front of Guanyun Villa. Although he had heard Yingying say that Guanyun Villa could not be entered by force, it was impossible to enter by force.
After hearing this, he was a little unconvinced, but he never gave it a try because the move was too violent and could easily lead to misunderstandings.
This time, when he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to see it for himself.
Standing in the wind, the breeze swept over the treetops and blew over, his white clothes fluttering. He thought of what it would be like to go back in the evening
Ren Woxing sat quietly in the hall, dazed, his face was gray and his expression was dull, like a decrepit old man.
Suddenly seeing Xiang Wentian coming in, he hurriedly stood up to greet him, and asked eagerly: "Brother Xiang, can you succeed?"
Xiang Wentian gave a bitter smile, shook his head and said, "Leader, let's forget about Jiang Nanyun!"
"Jiang Nanyun?!" Ren Woxing was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, he slowly sat down, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "It seems like Brother Xiang didn't succeed!"
Xiang Wentian let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Leader, this Jiang Nanyun is so young, but her internal strength is so profound. I am no match for her. On the contrary"
"Yes, she is young and her martial arts is really good," Ren Woxing nodded, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet angrily, and groaned angrily: " When I fought against her, we were evenly matched, it's hateful, It¡¯s really hateful!¡±
"Leader, if it weren't for Jiang Nanyun, I might have killed Xiao Yuesheng, but with Jiang Nanyun protecting me, there was nothing I could do!" Xiang Wentian smiled bitterly and sighed.
"Well, I can't blame you for this, brother." Ren Woxing nodded, as if he understood, but he took the initiative to explain, which is really rare to see.
Xiang Wentian raised his head and glanced at him, secretly surprised.
"Leader, are you injured?" Xiang Wentian asked softly, being careful not to arouse Ren Woxing's suspicion.
If you don¡¯t ask questions all the time, but deliberately avoid suspicion, and seem to be hiding something, it is better to ask openly and openly, showing that you are upright and open-minded.
Ren Woxing's face darkened, he sat down slowly, picked up the tea cup, shook his head, and sighed: "Alas"
"Master, are you seriously injured?" Xiang Wentian asked urgently, with a look of concern on his face.
Ren Woxing shook his head and showed a wry smile: "It doesn't matter whether it's serious or not, it's just that the person named Xiao is extremely vicious. Alas during this period of time, I need to retreat to heal my wounds!"
"Then, let me protect the law for you, the leader!" Xiang Wentian said hurriedly, sighing in his heart. The leader was indeed very jealous, and even he would not tell the truth.
He could not help but feel a little chilled, and he strengthened his determination to fulfill his promise. He raised his head and said, "Master, there is something that needs to be reported first!"
"Brother Xiang, what's the big deal?" Ren Woxing raised his head and looked at him doubtfully. Xiang Wentian's tone was serious, but it was rare.
Xiang Wentian pondered for a moment, straightened out the thoughts in his mind, and said slowly: "Gang leader, from now on, I can no longer accompany you!"
"What's wrong?!" Ren Woxing was confused and asked with a frown.
Xiang Wentian smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "From today on, I am the servant of Guanyun Villa!"
"Nonsense!" Ren Woxing slammed the table, stood up straight, and shouted loudly: "Brother Xiang, what nonsense are you talking about?!"
He heard this sentence clearly, and suddenly panicked in his heart. That's why he got so angry, his voice was so fierce, and his eyes were so sharp that people didn't dare to look directly at him.
After a while, his eyes softened, he sat down slowly, calmed down his anger, slowly became calm, and said warmly: "Brother Xiang, what is going on?"
Therefore, Xiang Wentian told the story of his bet one by one, without missing a single detail, and also described the actual circumstances of the action in detail.
After Ren Woxingwen heard this, he was silent. After a while, he raised his head, looked at Xiang Wentian, nodded, and said: "Brother Xiang, it seems that what Jiang Nanyun performed must be the Great Shifting Magic of the Universe. !¡±
"My subordinates also guessed this!" Xiang Wentian nodded slowly, with a solemn expression. Unless he had experienced it personally, it would be difficult to understand the horror of the great shift in the universe.
"No wonder, at such an age, Xiao Yuesheng achieved such great fame because of the great changes in the world!" Ren Woxing nodded slowly, with a look of confusion on his face.
Xiang Wentian shook his head.
"What, isn't it right?" Seeing his expression, Ren Woxing asked, with a gentle expression.
Xiang Wentian smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Master, Xiao Yihan is famous all over the world, but he is famous for his swordsmanship, not his internal strength."
"He has deep inner strength, and his swordsmanship will naturally improve. This must be the case." Ren Woxing chuckled, shook his head and said.
When Xiang Wentian heard this, he felt it made sense, so he stopped thinking about it and said, "How does such a strange knowledge compare to the leader's star-absorbing **?"
"It's better to attract stars if the world is moving so much!" Ren Woxing said decisively, his tone was solemn, his voice was sonorous, and he was full of confidence."Why is this?" Xiang Wentian asked curiously. It's a pity that he has no chance to practice such a strange knowledge. He has only seen it in person, which can be regarded as a blessing.
Ren Woxing pondered and said: "The Great Shift of the Universe is a method of using internal power, but the Star Absorbing ** is a method of training internal power, the best in the world! The two cannot be calculated in the same way!"
Xiang Wentian nodded and felt that it made sense. Star-absorbing ** can make people jump from an ordinary mediocre person to a master. It is indeed magical.
However, this star-absorbing weapon has flaws, which makes people dare not practice it unless, like the leader, they put life and death aside.
After a while, Ren Woxing stared at him closely and asked in a serious voice: "Brother Xiang, do you really fulfill your promise to go to Guanyun Villa and become a slave?!"
Xiang Wentian nodded slowly, let out a long sigh, and said: "If a person has no faith, he will not be established. There is no need to persuade the leader, I have made up my mind!"
Ren Woxing stared at him closely and saw that his expression was open and he didn't seem to have anything to hide. He nodded slowly: "That's right. If a man can't keep his promise, he really doesn't deserve to be a man!"
"Alas From now on, I can no longer accompany the leader, and I feel really worried!" Xiang Wentian sighed, with a conflicted expression and hesitation.
"I don't need anyone to serve me!" Ren Woxing shook his head, looked at Xiang Wentian for a long time, and said, "But to become a slave like this for nothing, working as a cow or a horse, is really too unfair to my brother!"
"I'm not a big shot, I don't count." Xiang Wentian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
?????????? But he was thinking to himself, in the Sun Moon God Sect, he was the servant of the leader, and in Guanyun Villa, he was the servant of the Villa, but the master had just changed, so what¡¯s the difference? !
"You and I have said goodbye today, and I don't know when we will be able to meet again. Alas" Ren Woxing stood up and shouted in a long voice: "Come here! Get two big bowls and a jar of green bamboo leaves!"
Soon a servant came, respectfully presented a jar of wine and two large bowls, placed them on the table, and quietly left.
Ren Woxing stretched out his hand and patted away the yellow mud, poured the wine into the bowl, handed one bowl to Xiang Wentian, and picked up the larger bowl himself.
"Brother Xiang, let's get drunk together today!" Ren Woxing lifted the bowl to his chest, rushed towards Wentian, then brought it to his mouth and drank it in a gulp.
He has a great capacity for drinking. He poured down a bowl of bamboo leaves without changing his expression, and then filled two more bowls. The aroma of wine overflowed and hit his nostrils.
"Come on, brother!" He picked up the big bowl again and drank it all in one gulp.
Xiang Wentian was so moved that he also picked up the big bowl, tilted his neck, and downed the bowl of wine, and the wine rushed up to him.
The two of them drank a bowl each, one after another, without stopping, as if they were both drunk and had to drink to their heart's content.
When Ren Yingying came back, she saw two drunk men lying down in the hall. They felt comfortable lying on the thick soft carpet.
Seeing the two of them like this, she was a little confused. Could it be that she was drinking to drown her sorrows because she was defeated by Xiao Yihan?
She took the opportunity to ask her father. Even though she was drunk, she just shook her head and said nothing.
The next day, she learned about Xiang Wentian's decision, was shocked, and quickly advised him to stop it.
Xiang Wentian shook his head. After being drunk for once, he became more energetic. He shook his head and smiled: "Yingying, there is no need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind!"
"Uncle Xiang, if you become a servant, they won't accept you." Ren Yingying persuaded in a low voice. She knew Xiao Yuesheng well and felt that this matter would not come true.
Xiang Wentian just shook his head and said no more.
Ren Yingying couldn¡¯t stop trying to persuade her, so she had no choice but to give up, hoping that Xiao Yihan would not really leave Uncle Xiang, otherwise
Xiang Wentian stood in front of Guanyun Villa, Yingying's face kept reflecting in his mind. Her expression was complicated, and he felt quite heartbroken when he saw her.
He has watched Yingying grow up since childhood and regarded her as his daughter. This time, he is determined to fulfill his promise, firstly for the sake of faith, and secondly, for Yingying. Maybe he will have the opportunity to help Yingying secretly. , to realize his wish.
¡°Squeak¡ª¡ª¡± The door in the middle opened, and Jiang Nanyun, dressed in a lake green Luo shirt, stood pretty in the middle, with a smile on her face and bright eyes, as if the sunshine from the sky was shining on her.
"Senior Xiang, are you here?" Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly, with a smile as bright as a flower. She walked out of the door and came to him, bowing in front of him.
¡°I¡¯ve met Miss!¡± Xiang Wentian immediately clasped his fists and said respectfully.
Jiang Nanyun was startled, pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from laughing, and said hurriedly: "Senior, you must not call me that, why don't you just call me Nanyun!"
"How dare you do this? I'm just a servant!" Xiang Wentian shook his head, thinkingSe is still respectful and respectful, as if he has really become a servant.
Jiang Nanyun said in a sweet voice: "Senior, please don't be so rigid. It makes me feel very uncomfortable! How about I call you Xiang Lao and you call me Nanyun?!"
Xiang Wentian thought for a while, nodded slowly, and showed a smile: "From now on, I will be the servant of Guanyun Villa, and Xiang Wentian will no longer move forward!"
"Okay, come with me, Mr. Xiang!" Jiang Nanyun twisted her waist and led the way, walking at a leisurely pace with all kinds of charming movements.
The two of them had quite a tacit understanding. They didn't mention whether they would fulfill their promise or not, or whether they would accept servants. Instead, they took him directly into the village, which already made their attitude clear.
Ren Woxing sat on the bed. It was a narrow hut with just a couch and a table. There was an incense burner on the table, and the fragrance was lingering, making people feel peaceful.
He is recuperating in seclusion. This room is extremely inconspicuous. No one would have thought that he would practice martial arts in seclusion here. If it is empty, it will be real, and if it is real, it will be empty.
For Xiao Yihan, he gnashed his teeth with hatred. All the extremely deep inner strength in his body had been melted away by Xiao Yihan and wasted in water.
When Xiao Yuesheng removed his internal energy, he also damaged his Dantian.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????? But I¡¯m helpless in the end, I have no internal strength, my Dantian is damaged and cannot be used, and there is no way to repair it.
If he knew Xiao Yuesheng's Nine Turns of Tendon Changing Technique, he would naturally be able to slowly repair Dantian. However, in this world, all martial arts are based on Dantian. Without Dantian, it cannot be used at all.
And the method of repair is also a kind of martial arts. Therefore, if you go around and around, the Dantian is damaged, and it will be difficult to recover, and you can only accept your fate and become a useless person.
It is impossible to use the Star Absorbing ** now. Normally, the Dantian is empty just to absorb the internal energy, but now there is no internal energy to absorb, and all the internal energy scattered around the body is dispersed. He is really at the end of his rope.
"Duk duk duk" the knock on the door rang. Ren Woxing opened his eyes and raised his voice: "Yingying, come in!"
Ren Yingying walked in quietly with a plate in her hand, and food in it. The food was placed on his table, and the two of them ate together.
"Dad, is your injury okay?" Ren Yingying put down the silver chopsticks and asked fearfully.
Ren Woxing shook his head, sighed, and said: "No, the damage to Dantian is indeed incurable, alas!"
"Dad, if not, ask a doctor to take a look. Maybe they can really do something!" Ren Yingying advised softly.
Ren Woxing shook his head: "They can repair meridians?! Don't be kidding!"
"I know a famous doctor." Ren Yingying said softly.
"Not even a famous doctor!" Ren Woxing shook his head and sighed, "if he could cure the disease, he would have become famous all over the world. How could there be anyone in trouble in the world?!"
"He asked the famous murderer Ping Yi to save one person and kill another. Although he has a weird temper, his medical skills are really good. Dad, let him take a look!" Ren Yingying said thoughtfully.
"No need, I don't believe it, I can't understand it myself!" Ren Woxing waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to say anything more.
Ren Yingying shook her head and sighed. She had a very stubborn temper, but compared with her father, she was already easy-going, which was nothing compared to the big one.
After dinner, Ren Yingying left quietly.
Ren Woxing sat cross-legged on the couch and began to carefully observe the abnormalities in his body. Although he had no internal power, his ability to look inside had not been lost, as if it was not the nature of internal power.
This greatly inspired him. Could it be that, in addition to internal strength, there is an inexplicable force in the body that can support the ability of inner vision.
As he slowly thought about it, he felt more and more that he had grasped some hidden connections. Although it was not clear, it was vaguely visible.
"It's just that the time is still short, and he is still only vaguely aware of it, but he can't see it clearly. He can only sit quietly and work hard to enter meditation, which is similar to the Taoist method of cultivating the mind and refining the nature.
Gradually, he felt more and more keenly, and he could see this power more clearly. It seemed to come from between the eyebrows, and had nothing to do with the lower Dantian. However, what the nature of this power was, and how to cultivate it, was a mystery. Fog, completely unaware.
So, he continued to meditate, trying to figure out this power. This seemed to be a straw in his hand that he could not miss. - 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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