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- Chapter 283 Fishing
"What do you think?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked, his gentle eyes half-smiling.
Jiang Nanyun sat down and held his chin in his hands. After thinking for a moment, his bright eyes turned from blurred to clear. He shook his head and smiled: "According to me, Master disdains to do this?"
After coming out of the Chen family, Jiangnan Yunyu had a smile on her face and no longer confronted Xiao Yuesheng. It seemed that the cold war was over.
When Jiang Nanyun saw people suffering from misfortune, he realized his own luck. When Jiang Nanyun saw Zhang Yuanwai and Zhang Xiaodi, he felt pity in his heart. Although he felt a little abrupt about Master's action of teaching the martial arts, he felt admiration for them.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly.
"What should we do?" Jiang Nanyun asked, his face shining with excitement and anticipation.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled but did not answer.
Seeing him like this and knowing that it would be useless to ask any more questions, Jiang Nanyun changed the subject and asked, "Why did master teach the martial arts to that little brother Zhang?"
Xiao Yuesheng sighed immediately and shook his head.
After a moment of silence, he said: "After this tragic incident, this little brother Zhang has been hit hard. He is afraid that he will be mediocre for the rest of his life and born in fear."
Jiang Nanyun thought of Little Brother Zhang¡¯s expression. Although he was intelligent, there was always fear deep in his eyes. He seemed as fragile as a deer, which was really pitiful.
"Sometimes, fear can be the strongest motivation to stimulate one's potential." Xiao Yuesheng looked up at the sky and smiled: "In the future, I'm afraid this little brother Zhang will not lose to you in martial arts!"
"Master, what kind of magical skill are you teaching him?!" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes widened.
"It's just the Po Jade Fist!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and glanced at her playfully.
"Poyu Fist?" Jiang Nanyun was slightly surprised. He knew that Poyu Fist was formed from Poyu Palm, but this boxing technique was so powerful. With the master's temperament, why did he spread it to outsiders so easily?
"Poyu Fist is only a superficial martial art. You have not yet reached a great level of practice, so you have not been able to practice higher martial arts." Xiao Yuesheng said.
"Then, with the Po Jade Fist, little brother Zhang can defeat me?" Jiang Nanyun didn't believe it and shook his head slightly.
She had doubts in her heart. If she cultivated the Broken Jade Palm to perfection, she would be able to practice higher-level martial arts. How could she be unable to defeat Zhang Xiaodi?
"Whether martial arts is exquisite or not is important, but what's more important is people." Xiao Yuesheng said earnestly, and then laughed: "You have always been unconvinced by this, right? This time, I will give you a lot of experience! "
"Okay, then I'd like to learn more!" Jiang Nanyun said happily.
In the following days, Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun stayed in this town, but their attire changed drastically. Xiao Yuesheng wore a Confucian shirt and looked polite and somewhat scholarly.
Jiang Nanyun is dressed like a lady, with a skirt and a short jacket, and a few strokes of paint on her face. Although she is still dazzling, her appearance is slightly inferior to her original appearance.
Even so, standing among the crowd, it shines like a pearl, and people's eyes will be involuntarily cast towards it.
Jiang Nanyun is proficient in the art of disguise, but has rarely used it. After Xiao Yuesheng taught her, he had strict instructions not to use it except as a last resort.
This technique is a surprise and can be used as a trump card. Once people know about it, it will only make people wary, which is harmful rather than helpful.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed. On the morning of the third day, they got up to have breakfast. Sitting in the hall, Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Master, what are we doing?"
"Fishing!" Xiao Yuesheng held a fried dough stick and chewed it slowly. He didn't look sideways and only moved his mouth slightly, but his face had a serious and dull expression.
Although his appearance has not changed, his temperament is very different. Even if people who know him see him, they will be doubtful, hesitant, and dare not come forward to recognize him.
" Xiao Yuesheng never said anything, and she didn't ask. She just made random guesses. It's just that Xiao Yuesheng's behavior was always unconventional and unconventional, so she didn't dare to draw conclusions easily.
Jiang Nanyun was extremely smart. Hearing these two words, his jade face showed a look of surprise. He said softly "Oh" and shut up. His bright eyes were slightly slanted and he rolled his eyes at him with infinite charm.
It seems that these two people are flirting, like a pair of young lovers. The woman is extremely beautiful and full of charm, but the man is serious and dull, and does not understand the charm.
Beying secretly glanced at the people's hearts, a flower was inserted on the cow dung. This is obviously a nerd who is puzzled.
Xiao Yuesheng ate slowly, which was different from his usual habits, as if he had become a completely different person.
He has changed in every detail. He is completely different from the original Xiao Yihan. Jiang Nanyun saw it in his eyes and was filled with admiration. Such a change is the most superior temperament change technique.Even without the use of disguise, it would be difficult for others to recognize him.
"Master, how did you do it?" Jiangnan Yunyu tore off a small piece of fried dough sticks with her hands, and gently put it into the tempting tan mouth with her slender fingers. She chewed it slowly and asked in a low voice.
Every movement she makes is graceful and moving, attracting people's attention tightly, unable to extricate themselves, and they can only stare blankly.
Xiao Yuesheng knew the meaning of her question, and while eating the fried dough sticks slowly, there was a bit of disgust on his face, as if he complained that the fried dough sticks were not delicious.
"I have a set of mental techniques that can change my temperament." He said lightly, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was passed into Jiang Nanyun's ears. Others could not hear it. It was a technique of transmitting sounds into secrets.
Jiang Nanyun raised his head, narrowed his bright eyes, and looked at him. His eyes were shining, as moving as jade light.
She looked at him with a smile on her face, looking at him alluringly, squinting sideways, as if she was coquettish.
Xiao Yuesheng still had a straight face, glanced at her, then turned away and ignored her.
People in the hall were filled with hatred, secretly cursing the fool, idiot, and idiot for being so indifferent to such a charming beauty.
"Is Master really not going to teach me?" Jiang Nanyun tore off a small piece of fried dough stick and handed it to his mouth. His voice was very low, but extremely delicate. It was more seductive than speaking loudly.
"It won't be too late to learn Jade Xu Jue after you master it." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, turning his head away, causing people to curse secretly.
Jiang Nanyun glared at him and rolled his eyes at him, knowing that it was useless to ask for more, so he could only wait until he got the opportunity in the future to force him to agree.
After breakfast, the two of them went out directly to play in the town without going back to their room. Xiao Yuesheng spent money like water, just like a kid from a rich family.
When people see this, they feel a little regretful. It seems that this beautiful woman is also a common person, and she is here for money.
At noon, they took a bunch of things and came to the largest restaurant in the town. They approached the window and watched the scenery outside.
While eating, he looked at the scenery outside, quite leisurely. Xiao Yuesheng mostly looked out the window, but turned a blind eye to the stunning beauty opposite.
Seeing this, people in the restaurant felt aggrieved. They felt that a flower had been inserted into the cow dung, but they also blamed the pile of cow dung for not understanding the customs and not cherishing it.
Under the sunshine at noon, people are coming and going on the street, the traffic is busy, and it is very noisy, a picture of life full of vitality.
Xiao Yuesheng admired it with great interest. Although his cultivation was getting higher and higher, his ordinary days were getting further and further away. He felt quite nostalgic. It seemed that he had never been integrated into the world, but was drifting outside the world, aloof but Leng Su.
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and two people slowly approached.
Xiao Yuesheng pretended to just hear it. When the two of them got very close, he turned around and looked back with a look of surprise.
The two men were dressed in black. One of them had a slightly purple face, as if he had been exposed to the sun. They were tall and strong, and the large ring sword at their waists was still intimidating even though it was in a sheath.
The other man in black is short and strong, with a face like a round pancake. He looks a little uncomfortable, but his demeanor is stern and cold, which makes people dare not underestimate him.
Although these two people have different looks and are even ugly, they have bright eyes and extraordinary aura, which is somewhat masculine.
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng turn around, the short and stocky man slapped the sword on his waist, lazily cupped his fists, and sneered lightly: "Brother, aren't you from here?"
"That's right." Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, clasping his fists in return, looking at him solemnly, without the slightest hint of timidity.
The short and stocky man was slightly startled, his eyes were surprised, as if he had not expected that this bookworm-like person dealt with others calmly and calmly, without any confusion, unlike someone who had never experienced the world.
"I wonder where Xiongtai is from?" The short and stocky man sat down, facing the window, and asked with a lazy smile, looking at Jiang Nanyun carelessly.
Jiangnan Yunyu's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and she turned her back to him, as if sizing up the scenery outside the window.
Another burly man with a purple face also sat down, sitting side by side with his companion, without saying a word and staring at Xiao Yuesheng closely with his bright eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, with a hesitant expression on his face, but did not say anything. His tone was indifferent, and he refused to let people go thousands of miles away. He said: "I am from Lin'an, I don't know what important matter the two brothers have?!"
The two men nodded suddenly, thinking to themselves, no wonder this nerd was so impressive, he turned out to be from Lin'an, where there were many high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, and many children from aristocratic families.
"You must have heard about the Changsha Gang in Lin'an City?" the short and stocky man asked carelessly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a chicken leg on the plate.
The chicken legs are tender and crispy, making you salivate when you look at them.?He put it into his mouth in one gulp, chewed it hard, and swallowed all the meat and bones into his belly.
While chewing, he glared at Xiao Yuesheng fiercely, his eyes sharp and imposing, as if he had a life-or-death hatred.
Xiao Yuesheng seemed a little uncomfortable. He turned his eyes away from him and nodded slowly: "The Changsha Gang is one of the three major gangs in Lin'an. Xiaosheng still has some friendship with Gang Leader Pan."
"Oh¡ª¡ª?" The short and stocky man seemed surprised, but with a mocking look on his face: "Then Pan Hou still has friendship with you?!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, his expression solemn, his eyes flickering and wandering.
"Haha, what a coincidence!" The short and muscular man grinned widely and laughed, spittle and meat foam flew out together, and his face looked very scary.
Xiao Yuesheng seemed to be disgusted and stretched out his sleeves to block his face to prevent the substance from spraying into his face.
"How presumptuous!" The short and sturdy man roared angrily, stretched out his palm and swiped Xiao Yuesheng's arm, his eyes flashing with anger.
It seemed like a coincidence that Xiao Yuesheng let go of his hand and escaped the horizontal slash.
The short and sturdy man stood up and roared angrily: "That thief surnamed Pan is not a thing. If it weren't for the distance, I would have gone to deal with him! It's a coincidence that you have friendship with the thief named Pan today!" , I¡¯ll take advantage of you to vent your anger! It¡¯s bad luck for you!¡±
"Are you being unreasonable?!" Xiao Yuesheng hummed in a deep voice, with no fear on his face and seemed to be full of righteousness.
¡°Hehe, you¡¯re being reasonable?!¡± The short and sturdy man sneered, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, his body shaking, as if he had seen the most ridiculous thing in the world.
He suddenly paused, suddenly changed color, leaned forward, approached Xiao Yuesheng, word by word, he hummed in a deep voice: "Dog, fart, Tao, reason!"
There was still no fear on Xiao Yuesheng's face, his expression was calm, his brows were furrowed, as if he was unhappy, and he said calmly with the air of a superior, "Your Excellency's words are too unpleasant!"
¡°What, do you want to teach me a lesson?!¡± The short and sturdy man laughed unscrupulously.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, his face was as dark as water, and he hummed in a deep voice: "If a gentleman talks but does not do anything, your Excellency will make things difficult for others!"
The look of his downcast face was very majestic and majestic.
"Brother" Another burly man with a purple face said softly. His voice was hoarse, with a hint of vicissitudes of life, and he looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a solemn face.
The short, stocky man turned around and looked at him, with doubt in his sharp eyes.
The purple-faced man whispered: "Brother, this person must be no ordinary person!"
"Hey, which young master could it be? How could we be afraid?!" The short and sturdy man sneered and glanced at Jiang Nanyun who turned to look out the window, with greed in his eyes that could not be concealed.
The purple-faced man whispered: "You must do it as soon as possible, don't delay, and eradicate the root!"
"Hehe, that's natural!" The short and stocky man chuckled, looking at Xiao Yuesheng with squinted eyes, his teeth were white and glowing white.
After saying that, he stretched out his body, stretched out his right palm, and without saying a word, struck Xiao Yuesheng directly in the chest, as if he wanted to kill him.
"Xiao Yuesheng's chest shrank, and then he was bowed up, his abdomen closed and his chest contained. He just managed to avoid the palm, and there was unfair anger on his face.
"Hey, he's still a martial arts practitioner!" The short and sturdy man chuckled, but didn't take it to heart. It seemed that Xiao Yuesheng had never practiced internal martial arts. Even if he had, he was very humble and his eyes were not shining. , hands and feet are not calm enough.
He touched his palm again, as if he didn't believe in evil, and insisted on using another move to restrain him.
Xiao Yuesheng dodged sideways to avoid the palm, but the opponent's palm suddenly moved, like a maggot attached to the bone, he turned and struck.
In desperation, Xiao Yuesheng could only use his palm to fight with him.
"Crack" The chair under him slid out smoothly and hit the wall with great violence. Xiao Yuesheng hit the wall with his palm and stood still, but his face was filled with blood and flushed fiercely.
The short and sturdy man felt a mellow and continuous internal force pouring in, and his blood boiled. Although it was not sharp, it was powerful, and it seemed to be the mental method of the Buddhist sect.
"Are you a lay disciple of Shaolin?!" The short and sturdy man changed his face slightly and snorted.
Xiao Yuecheng took a long breath, closed his palms in a hand gesture, nodded slowly, and hummed with a sullen face: "Not bad!"
"It turns out he is both civilized and military, no wonder!" The short and sturdy man sneered, feeling relieved. No wonder he has such a calm temperament, but he is not from a wealthy family, but is influenced by Buddhism.
As he spoke, he took action again. He rushed across the table and jumped up, like an eagle grabbing a rabbit, with his hands like claws.
??Xiao Yuesheng turned his palm into a fist, in a narrow place, performed Arhat Fist.
He made this set of Luohan Fist very charming, full of spirit, and whirring. Every move and every move is a combination of hardness and softness, with extraordinary power.
A mere set of Arhat Fist actually withstood the attack of the strong man. His claws were like hooks and hissed, seeming to tear the air. The power was frightening.
"But Xiao Yuesheng's Luohan Fist is extremely powerful, using clumsiness to overcome skill. No matter whether his claws are weak or weak, he will treat them as real. Every move and every move is real.
"Where did you come from and why are you so rude?!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted in a deep voice while waving his fist.
"We are the ones who take your life, that's a long way to go!" The short and stocky man grinned, and claw shadows filled the sky, covering Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry. He used Luohan Fist to form a boxing net in front of him and collided with his hand. He met the opponent head-on without flinching.
"Don't you dare to tell me by your first name?!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his fist and smiled sarcastically.
"I teach Du Changming, the God of the Sun and Moon!" The short and sturdy man sneered, suddenly stopped, took a step back, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "When you get to the King of Hell, you can tell me my name, so as not to become a fool!"
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s face was solemn, his brows furrowed, and he looked puzzled: ¡°I wonder where Xiaosheng offended you?!¡±
"Offended?!" Du Changming, a short and sturdy man, looked up to the sky and laughed, shook his head, and showed a trace of pity: "The beauty in the world is like a piece of peerless jade Hehe, a common man is not guilty, but he has a jade. Its sin, you are a scholar, how can you not understand this truth?!"
"It turns out they are people who are greedy for beauty!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly showed contempt and turned his head to glance at Jiang Nanyun.
When Jiang Nanyun heard this, he turned around, his beautiful face showing anger, he glared at Du Changming, and hummed: "Shameless!"
Her voice is as soft as honey. Even if she is angry, it will still make people feel dizzy, their souls will shift, and their whole body will be filled with blood.
This look of anger, this cry of coquettishness, and all kinds of amorous feelings, made Du Changming so emotional that he couldn't control himself. He wished he could immediately pounce on her, hold her in his arms, and love her fiercely.
"If you want to fight, let's fight!" Xiao Yuesheng said angrily with an awe-inspiring look on his face.
After saying that, he leaned forward and took the initiative to attack, using the Arhat Fist again, whistling with wind and powerful, like an Arhat crouching against a tiger, with his eyes wide open and his aura overwhelming.
"Qiang¡ª¡ª" A clear sound sounded, and with a flash of cold light, Du Changming's long sword was unsheathed, and he drew the sword and stabbed straight at it.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly dwarfed and dodged the long sword. He punched out and hit his sword hard. A man of skill is bold.
Du Changming sneered, and the side of the long sword faced his fist, and the sight of his broken hand and blood flowing out appeared in his eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng's face changed slightly, but his fist continued to smash down. When he was about to touch the sword, he opened his fist and raised his five fingers, just like waving five strings.
Du Changming suddenly felt his long sword tremble, and a steady stream of internal energy came from the sword body. Although it was not overbearing, his blood energy was faintly floating.
This continuous force came one after another, four in total, but it was Xiao Yuesheng's four fingers that brushed against the sword body.
"While he was stagnant, Xiao Yuesheng swayed forward and rushed forward with his fist, like a shot to the head.
Du Changming¡¯s arms were sore and numb, his blood was floating, and his internal strength was slightly stagnant, but his body skills were still there. He quickly turned around to avoid the fist, and swung his long sword towards Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s wrist.
His long sword is fierce and sharp. Although he is not a top swordsman, he is still a master. In this place, he is already a top master.
Xiao Yuesheng retracted his arm and kicked out suddenly and secretly. Du Changming was caught off guard, as if he didn't expect that a gentleman-like person would sneak up on him.
This leg was like a whip, hitting Du Changming's thigh directly. He staggered, staggered, and took two steps back.
"Good boy, you are looking for death!" Du Changming was furious, as if he had been humiliated. He was so powerful in martial arts that he fell into this boy's trick!
He turned around fiercely, and the long sword released a curtain of light, like a round wheel, slashing horizontally towards Xiao Yuesheng, leaving no room for escape.
Xiao Yuesheng stooped, picked up a chair leg from the floor, threw it casually, and fell into the light curtain formed by the long sword.
¡°Tsk¡ª¡ª¡± The chair legs suddenly turned into powder and fell with a rustle.
"Catch the sword!" Suddenly someone next to him threw a long sword and shot it like an arrow, just passing through the sword curtain.
Xiao Yuesheng copied it confidently and caught it lightly. With the long sword in his hand, he felt refreshed.
This sword is so cold that its bodyBright is also a sword. Although it can't blow hair off and cut off hair, it can cut iron like clay, but it is also rare and sharp.
Du Changming was furious and turned around to see a young man looking coldly at him with a slightly angry look on his face.
This young man is quite handsome, but he is not handsome in an overbearing way. Instead, he is very pleasing to the eye and harmonious. Even though his expression is indifferent, he is not annoying.
He had a cold face and a look of disdain in his eyes, and he glared at Du Changming coldly.
"You are so brave!" Du Changming roared angrily, staring at the young man with a sharp gaze that could pierce his body.
"The people of the Demon Cult are really rampant!" The young man snorted coldly.
Du Changming sneered again and again: "Since you know that I am a member of the divine religion, you still dare to cause trouble and make trouble. Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"
"What happened to the Demon Cult?!" The young man was disdainful and showed a sarcastic smile: "Is it possible that the Demon Cult can cover the sky with one hand and shut up the world?!"
At this time, the burly man with a purple face suddenly stood up and glared at the young man. After half a breath, he spoke: "I want to see what you are capable of and whether you have the right to look down on the divine religion so much!"
He slowly unsheathed his large ring sword, took long steps, and slowly pushed forward.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and snorted angrily: "You guys are so shameless. Is this the way your Sun and Moon God Sect behaves?!"
"Let's stop talking about this when you are alive!" Du Changming laughed loudly and swung his sword faster, like a violent storm, forcing Xiao Yuesheng to be unable to resist and unable to fight back.
The more Du Changming fought, the happier he became. I didn¡¯t expect that this scholar¡¯s ??boxing skills were so good, but his swordsmanship was so poor. God helped me!
During this battle, he felt more contented than ever before in his life. There was even a smile on Panzi's face, which was quite frightening and made people dare not watch it again.
On the other side, the big ring sword slashed out with a roar, cutting straight into the young man's waist, trying to stop him and kill him.
The man's movements were quite fast. In a flash, he jumped out of the circle and snorted: "How shameless! I don't have a sword in my hand now!"
"Since I borrowed my sword from someone else, I naturally don't bother to defeat me with my sword!" The purple-faced man said coldly, and he swung the big ring sword again and slashed diagonally.
The young man moved and escaped. His footwork was extremely fast. He seemed to have good martial arts skills. He didn't dare to go up Liangshan. Since he could not be afraid of the power of the Sun and Moon God Sect, he was naturally a person with special skills. .
Jiangnan Yunming's eyes turned and glanced over there, with a slightly angry expression on his face, and snorted: "You are so shameless, bullying people like this!"
Her voice was as soft as honey. After listening to it, the two of them not only didn't get angry, but laughed happily and happily.
"Master, why don't I take action?!" Jiang Nanyun said in a sweet voice as he heard the secret message.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, and secretly said: "Okay!"
After saying that, his swordsmanship suddenly changed, and the power of his sword suddenly increased. Suddenly, a mighty force spread out, and he roared angrily: "Look at my Bodhidharma Sword!"
Bodhidharma's Sword Technique is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It is difficult for Shaolin lay disciples to teach it. Only monks with good character and temperament can be lucky enough to practice this sword technique.
This set of swordsmanship is powerful and contains the meaning of compassion. It can subjugate the enemy without fighting. It has very little killing power and leaves vitality everywhere.
But the swordsmanship is indeed superb. Although it cannot kill people, it can restrain them. This is also the essence and mystery of Bodhidharma's swordsmanship. Every time it reaches a critical point, it always slides away, leaving the opponent with a little leeway. Until the eighteen swords passed, it was like a silkworm bound by silk, and it was difficult to get rid of it.
Xiao Yuesheng has mastered all the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. In his previous two lives, he had transcribed the seventy-two unique skills, but in this lifetime, he did not do so.
The sword technique of Bodhidharma is displayed in his hands, as if he has been immersed in this sword technique for decades. The fire is old and powerful, and the vast compassion makes people feel insignificant.
As soon as this set of swordsmanship was used, the scene in front of Du Changming changed, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, his body skills were sluggish, as if there was something hindering him, he could not use it to his fullest, he was tied up, and he was extremely depressed.
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" He looked up to the sky and roared, and danced his sword wildly, trying to win with chaos.
Xiao Yue touched Du Changming's sword with a "chi", and "ding" the long sword fell to the ground. He retreated quickly, covered his wrist and stood up, looking at him in surprise.
Another big man with a purple face put away his sword and stood behind Du Changming. He looked at Xiao Yuesheng coldly and hummed: "Brother, what's wrong?"
"This is a tough idea, let's go!" Du Changming stared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, showing no signs of weakness, as if he was not the one who lost.
After saying that, he didn¡¯t even look at the long sword on the ground.Look, turn around and leave.
The big man with a purple face hesitated for a moment, followed him closely, and stepped back, staring at Xiao Yuesheng with his big eyes, as if he was on guard against his sudden attack.
Xiao Yuesheng relaxed his figure and watched them retreat with no intention of pursuing them.
Turning towards the young man, Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you for the gift of the sword. I am a young man from Lin'an. My surname is Xiao. Haven't you asked me for help yet?"
"I'm Wu Mingfu, a native of Suzhou!" The young man cupped his fists and saluted, took the long sword handed over by Xiao Yuesheng, and said with a smile: "Brother, your swordsmanship is good!"
"It's fun to laugh!" Xiao Yuesheng cupped his hands and smiled bitterly, shaking his head and saying: "The young man just practiced to strengthen his body. He never had any thoughts of being competitive. He never thought that he saved his life today!"
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Wu Mingfu¡¯s eyes narrowed, as if he wanted to see if what he said was true or not, and he was surprised in his heart.
If you practice martial arts just to strengthen your body, you usually practice a single move and don't practice fighting the enemy. You often practice martial arts and become proficient in it, but you don't know how to deal with the enemy. Even if you see an ordinary master, you can only Knocked to the ground.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out out outsmart the enemy, if he can adapt to the situation with his own tricks, and show off his tricks, it can be said that God has given him his talent.
" If this is not the case, then Mr. Xiao is lying. In fact, he knows martial arts and is a master, but he is just pretending not to know.
There are many situations like this in the martial arts world. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is really a fun thing. It can not only save your life, but also safely avoid the pain. Why not do it? !
No matter what, what he used was Bodhidharma's sword technique. He knew that this set of sword techniques could not be taught to ordinary people.
Thinking of this, he became enthusiastic and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao is just practicing for fun, but he is so good, I am really ashamed of myself!"
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and stopped being polite. Otherwise, it would be considered hypocritical.
He invited Wu Mingfu over and started the unfinished meal.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the silver chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief, slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "Wu Shaoxia, after dinner, let's leave quickly. If they gather people again and come over, they won't be able to defeat four hands with two fists. I'm afraid You will suffer a loss!"
Wu Mingfu glanced at Jiang Nanyun and said solemnly: "Even if the wine bag and rice bag are here, it's no big deal!"
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"Okay!" Wu Mingfu seemed extremely reluctant and had to agree.
If it was really Xiao Yuesheng, Wu Mingfu would not follow him, but now because of Jiang Nanyun, he agreed.
The stunning beauty, who captivated the country and the city, not only fascinated Du Changming and Wu Mingfu, but Wu Mingfu was not immune!
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun and sighed secretly: Beauty is a disaster!
As soon as the three people left the restaurant, a group of people rushed in, all dressed in black. The people in the restaurant were silent, each in silence, as if they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
Among this group of people were Du Changming and the big man with a purple face. They were standing behind a strong man, whispering something with respectful expressions.
The middle-aged man wears a black cloak, his face is solemn and majestic, and even just a frown is frightening.
"Master Xiang, these two boys have run away!" Du Changming shook his head and sighed, with a bitter tone and gritted his teeth, and said slowly.
"Run away?" The middle-aged strong man looked unmoved and nodded lightly: "If you didn't run away, you would be in trouble!"
His eyes were like lightning, and he slowly glanced at everyone. Everyone who looked at him was a person in a high position. Ordinary experts felt a little shorter when they came to him.
Du Changming gritted his teeth and snorted fiercely: "Xiang Master, that boy must be killed and eradicated! Besides, that beauty is so beautiful that she will conquer the country!"
"Well, I hope they haven't gone far yet!" The man in black nodded slowly and waved his hand.
"Master Xiang, my subordinates are going to chase you!" Du Changming stomped his feet angrily, cupping his fists to protect himself.
"Well, go ahead, don't go to any lengths, just keep him!" The man in black nodded slowly and ordered calmly.
"Yes!" Du Changming shouted in a low voice, cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and left the restaurant, heading straight to the inn where Xiao Yuesheng was staying.
The Sun-Moon God Sect has a deep foundation here, otherwise, it would be impossible for it to be so unscrupulous. Listening to the secret reports from his men, Du Changming arrived at the inn where Xiao Yuesheng was staying in the blink of an eye.
When he came in, Xiao Yuesheng was stepping into the hall and going out, taking Jiang Nanyun with him and Wu Mingfu following him, walking in a hurry.?
"Stop!" Du Changming shouted, pointing at Xiao Yuesheng, with a look of joy on his face. He finally caught them. If he was a step later and couldn't find anyone, he would be blamed by the incense owner.
"It's you?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, stopped, with a calm and calm expression on his face, looked at Du Changming, and hummed: "The ghost is still lingering, so what?!"
"Boy, this time, you can't escape with your wings!" Du Changming hummed proudly, the hatred in his eyes seemed to be able to incinerate Xiao Yuesheng.
"It seems that you have found a helper again!" Xiao Yuesheng put down his baggage, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and started to take action.
"If you restrain your hands, I will keep your whole body!" Du Changming snorted coldly, shouted slowly, and slowly drew his sword. - 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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