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- Chapter 284 Massacre
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, slightly sarcastic, turned to Wu Mingfu and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wu, you go first!"
Wu Mingfu took a step forward, pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and said with dignity, "Brother Xiao, let's break out side by side!"
Jiang Nanyun stood quietly, her bright eyes sparkling, not showing any panic at all. Xiao Yuesheng glared at her secretly, blaming her for not acting seriously.
Du Changming was not in a hurry, crossed his arms and sneered, looking like he was looking at a dead person.
As soon as Xiangzhu and the others arrive, these three people will be unable to escape. Once there, let¡¯s see if this guy can still be so calm.
He stood at the door with a sullen face and a sneer, blocking the door.
"Hey, I said, you're standing here blocking the way!" A burly man wanted to come in. When he saw that he was blocking the way, he shouted loudly and his tone was arrogant.
Du Changming turned his head and glanced at the big man coldly, his eyes like daggers.
The big man was frightened, and then became angry and shouted: "What are you looking at?! Good dogs don't block the way, get out of the way!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan to push Du Changming away.
Du Changming sneered and did not dodge. He watched the big hand approaching, pressed on his arm, and used his inner strength.
The big man hurriedly let go, and felt as if his palm had been stabbed by needles. He took it back and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he cursed carelessly: "Brother Ge, what are you doing!"
Du Changming's face suddenly darkened. He didn't want to be exposed to people who haven't practiced martial arts, but he didn't expect that this man's mouth was dirty and he couldn't help but get angry.
"Pa" He moved, quickly took a step forward, slapped him, and then returned to his position. He moved and then became silent. It was so fast that people couldn't react in time.
The big man covered his face with disbelief in his eyes. He always slapped others. When had he ever been slapped? !
"You're old, you're looking for death!" He yelled, clenched his fist as big as a vinegar bowl, and pounded it into Du Changming's heart with quite a bit of momentum.
This punch was made by the big man with an excellent stance. Although he had no internal strength, it was already extremely powerful for ordinary people. It was obvious that the big man was also a person who often fought.
Du Changming sneered, moved his shoulders, and punched out, wanting to have a head-on confrontation with the big man.
"Zheng¡ª¡ª" There was a clear sound, the long sword was unsheathed, a cold light appeared behind Du Changming, stabbing Shenshu behind him quickly, and a loud shout sounded: "Look at the sword!"
When Wu Mingfu saw that he actually attacked a person who didn't know martial arts, he was so angry that he drew his sword out of its sheath without hesitation.
Du Changming turned around, twisted his waist, retreated quickly, knocked the big man away with his back, thrust out his long sword, and blocked Wu Mingfu's long sword.
The big man was hit by him, flew out the door, fell on the street, and couldn't get up for a long time.
Du Changming used his inner strength to activate his body movements and sprinted with all his strength. Naturally, he was extremely powerful. How could the big man withstand this blow if he didn't know martial arts.
After a while, he got up with a groan, his face flushed, as if covered with a layer of red cloth. After getting up, he patted his butt and left without looking behind him. There was already blood on the corner of his mouth, knowing that he had encountered someone. The so-called master of martial arts, a hero who doesn't suffer immediate losses, and the Thirty-Six Stratagems are the best strategy.
Du Changming had already fought with Wu Mingfu, and the two were fighting fiercely.
Although Wu Mingfu was young, he had superb swordsmanship. With just a few moves, he was able to force Du Changming to the point where he was unable to fight back and was in constant pain.
Wu Mingfu's swordsmanship is full of heroic spirit. Every time he uses the sword, it makes people's blood boil, and they can't be proud of themselves. They want to cheer loudly.
Du Changmingsheng is the experienced boss. Although his swordsmanship and chess skills are a little inferior, he can still hold on with his experience. However, he is like a small boat on the sea. Facing a violent storm, the boat is about to capsize.
"Good swordsmanship!" Jiang Nanyun cheered sweetly and clapped his hands.
She turned her bright eyes slightly and looked around. Although Wu Mingfu's swordsmanship was wonderful, in her eyes, it was just mediocre. She thought to herself that if she took action, she could knock him down in just a few or two moves.
¡°But she just cheered, but it was to encourage Wu Mingfu to work hard.
When she drank, Wu Mingfu became more energetic, and his sword became more and more fierce. Each sword strike was swift and powerful, striking like a violent storm. He wished he could assassinate Du Changming with one sword strike.
????????? Du Changming is extremely resilient, and he only defends, not attacks. It seems that he can only defend and has no energy left to attack, so Wu Mingfu uses his sword to attract, heartily and happily.
"Ding" The two swords intersected. Wu Mingfu's sword force suddenly slowed down. He suddenly felt an emptiness in his body. He was so focused on the joy of fighting that he ignored his internal strength.
His sword moves are wide open and closed, each move is fierce and powerful, but also extremely dangerous.Internal strength is not suitable for protracted battles. In the excitement just now, I actually forgot this.
Du Changming immediately seized the opportunity of his delay and swung out his long sword. It was only two swords. The swords were fierce and he would be saved if he attacked.
With no choice, Wu Mingfu could only counterattack and defend, accumulating internal strength, thinking in his mind that he would kill him with one sword when he was unprepared.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly. Although Wu Shaoxia's swordsmanship was excellent, his use of it was average. With such a fierce yet exquisite swordsmanship, it only took a few moves to deal with Du Changming.
His ears twitched and he looked outside, but there was a group of people slowly walking in. There were about a dozen people. The first person was a middle-aged man with a majestic figure, wearing black clothes and a black cloak. He is cold and solemn, his gaze is as bright as a torch, and he is majestic and possesses an intimidating aura.
Du Changming's sword light rose suddenly and fiercely. Suddenly, Wu Mingfu retreated. He immediately retreated, jumped out of the circle, came to the man in black, cupped his fists and said: "Master of Incense!"
The middle-aged man nodded, glanced at Wu Mingfu, frowned slightly, and showed a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
When Du Changming saw this, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly pointed at Jiang Nanyun: "Master of Incense, look!"
The middle-aged man looked at the situation, his expression condensed, and two dazzling lights burst out in his eyes, staring at Jiang Nanyun.
Although Jiang Nanyun had a few strokes on his face, he was a little less dignified and elegant, and a little more charming and sexy. Just standing there quietly, he was so graceful and charming that men would pounce on him as soon as he saw it. impulse.
Seeing the incense owner¡¯s expression, Du Changming felt relieved and took a step back quietly.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, glanced at the middle-aged man, and moved in front of Jiang Nanyun, blocking his gaze.
The middle-aged man couldn't see Jiang Nanyun, and his mind returned to his original position. He woke up and his eyes wandered around Xiao Yuesheng's body. From top to bottom, his piercing eyes were like sharp blades.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at him first, and then, as if he couldn't stand his gaze, he turned his eyes and looked at Du Changming.
"Owner of incense?" Du Changming glared at Xiao Yuesheng, took a step forward, approached the middle-aged man, and asked respectfully.
"Well, very good!" The middle-aged man nodded with approval: "Compared to her, the first few are all vulgar!"
¡°The incense master¡¯s Dharma eyes are as bright as a torch!¡± Du Changming said with a flattering smile.
He is well aware of the power of the incense owner. He is like an ant in front of the incense owner. It is easy for him to kill himself, so he is always respectful and courteous in every possible way!
Xiangzhu has strong martial arts skills and a gloomy and ruthless temperament. If he is not careful, he may be killed. Seeing Xiangzhu's lust, he does everything possible to find beautiful women and offer them to Xiangzhu to make him smile.
The middle-aged strong man glanced at Jiang Nanyun and found that he was still blocked by Xiao Yuesheng. He frowned and an evil spirit suddenly poured out.
He raised his hand, waved his palm lightly, and said lightly: "Let's go together and kill everyone except that woman!"
"Yes!" A group of people surged up behind them. Their swords were unsheathed and surged up like a tide, surrounding Xiao Yuesheng and Wu Mingfu.
Xiao Yuesheng saw the opportunity early. Just as they were about to move, he appeared beside Wu Mingfu and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wu, you are in front of me and we are behind!"
Wu Mingfu looked tense, nodded slowly, moved his steps lightly, adjusted his body towards the door, leaving Xiao Yuesheng behind.
The two of them faced each other with their backs facing each other, holding swords in their hands, their eyes bright and their aura calm.
" Seeing that there was no fear on Xiao Yuesheng's face, Du Changming cursed in his heart, this guy is not calm, maybe he is born like this, his face is rigid and he won't show any expression!
There were about fourteen or five people who poured in, and the hall was immediately packed. Everyone who was watching had already ran away.
They divided into eight groups and surrounded Xiao Yuesheng and Wu Mingfu, paying no attention to Jiang Nanyun.
These eight people all have sharp eyes, calm steps, and neat movements. It is obvious at a glance that they are martial arts masters and extraordinary.
They looked at Xiao Yuesheng and Wu Mingfu with indifferent expressions, as if they were looking at two dead people, with no fluctuation in their eyes.
Jiang Nanyun stood there quietly, as if watching the excitement, with no trace of worry on his charming face.
The middle-aged man was fascinated by the beauty and didn't notice anything strange. He just stared at her blankly. He had never seen such a stunning beauty. He felt that his soul was being held captive.
"Dharma Sword!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted in a deep voice, as if he was afraid that others would not know the name of his sword technique.
He swung the long sword, slowly and slowly, like lifting a heavy sword. His face was solemn, and he had a vaguely majestic air.
Wherever the sword light reaches, the enemy's body feels stagnant, as if he is facingStanding high in the mountains, I couldn't help but have the urge to kneel down, and my mind was slightly frozen.
"Drink!" The people behind the eight people shouted fiercely, and the evil spirit was overwhelming, and the eight people were awakened immediately.
They exhaled and moved their swords quickly, against Xiao Yuesheng's slow and heavy sword.
"Zheng¡ª¡ª" The clear sound was melodious. Xiao Yuesheng's figure floated back, as light as a dragonfly touching water, and bumped into Wu Mingfu.
Wu Mingfu swayed and suddenly emerged from behind Xiao Yuesheng. He waved his long sword and sprinkled cold light on the five people.
These five people had just exchanged swords with Xiao Yuesheng, and their arms were still sore and numb. They did not listen to the instructions of their heads and wanted to swing their swords, but they could not move.
Seeing that they were about to be injured by Wu Mingfu's sword, the people behind them rushed out and drew their swords to protect the five of them.
Seeing that Wu Mingfu didn¡¯t perform the attack, he quickly retreated and returned to Xiao Yuesheng again. He turned around and caught the sword moves of the other three people.
Immediately, swords came and went, fighting each other. Although Xiao Yuesheng's long sword was not fast, it seemed to carry an invisible magnetic field. As soon as each sword came close to him, its speed could not help but slow down greatly, which looked very evil.
Bodhidharma's sword technique is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It is fierce and fierce, and it is the ultimate sword technique in the martial arts.
At this time, Xiao Yuesheng came, and his fierce air was still there, but he brought another other weather. With the wind of rigidity and flexibility, obviously the Dharma swordsmanship had reached a very high state.
Du Changming did not end up, but watched with cold eyes. Seeing this, he couldn't help but secretly be surprised. It seemed that when he fought with him, this young man from Lin'an City did not use all his strength and still kept his hands. These scholars have twists and turns in their hearts and are honest. horrible!
Immediately for a while, it was fortunate that he did not have a big career. He got away when he saw that the situation was not good, and he would not drag water, otherwise, maybe he would turn the boat in the perineum groove!
Xiao Yuesheng took over five people. Wu Mingfu faced three people, and it was already a bit difficult. These eight people were all masters, with good swordsmanship, and they cooperated very well. They attacked up, down, left, and right, each in their own direction. Wu Mingfu's swordsmanship was very powerful. He is the most disadvantaged when it comes to dealing with group battles.
After several attacks, he could no longer hold on. He could only resist and could no longer fight back.
"Demon Slaying Sword!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted suddenly, his sword technique changed, and suddenly, it was like a flash of electricity.
This light was extremely dazzling, like blue lightning under a rock. People closed their eyes subconsciously, but missed Xiao Yuesheng's sharp sword.
The eight people under siege only felt their eyes light up. They closed their eyes and swung their swords in front of them to protect themselves. However, they only felt a coldness in their throats and a slight pain. Then, with a hissing sound, blood spurted out, and no more came out. The sound comes.
Jiang Nanyun turned his head and shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene.
As soon as she moved, the middle-aged man came to his senses. When he turned around, his eyes widened and cold lightning shot out. His figure swayed, his cloak fluttered, and he flew through the air like a goshawk, heading towards Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng twisted his body and struck out with his sword, using the immortal's move to point the way. It was still Bodhidharma's sword technique.
The middle-aged man was in the air and saw Xiao Yuesheng's long sword stabbing him. He didn't panic and unsheathed the long sword at his waist. With a hiss, he stabbed Xiao Yuesheng.
"Ding" The two swords intersect, with the sword tips facing each other.
"Xiao Yuesheng's figure slipped and moved flatly back, leaving two long marks about three inches deep. The people behind him moved out of the way and did not take the opportunity to draw their swords.
They know the temper of the incense owner. Once he takes action, he will not allow others to interfere. Otherwise, whoever intervenes will be killed first and his relatives will not recognize him.
The middle-aged strong man floated to the ground, his eyes bright, like two flashes of lightning, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression did not change. He shook his sword and made a ¡°buzz¡± sound. His expression was calm: ¡°Your Excellency, you are the incense master?!¡±
"Who are you?!" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke lightly.
"Lin'an Xiao Jingren!" Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice, stepping closer, walking lightly, walking with confidence, as if walking on thin ice.
"Xiao Jingren?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart that he had never heard of this person, but this person has extremely high swordsmanship, deep internal strength, and is so young. Logically speaking, he should be famous in the martial arts world. .
Then he saw that the clothes Xiao Yuesheng was wearing were Confucian clothes worn by scholars, and he realized in his heart that he must have an extraordinary family background and wanted to be an official. Therefore, although he had great skills, he did not go around in the world, so as not to cause trouble and not be able to be in the officialdom. Standing on the temple.
Thinking of this, murderous intent surged in his heart. This boy's family background must be extraordinary. Even official Shaolin disciples can rarely practice Bodhidharma swordsmanship, let alone lay disciples? !
Thinking of this, without saying a word, he appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng in a flash, with his cloak fluttering and his long sword thrust out.
This sword was fired with full force, and in order to achieve success in one blow, it let out a sharp roar of "chi", like a piece of cloth being torn, and it was in front of Xiao Yuesheng in an instant.
Xiao Yuesheng looked calm, raised his long sword, and stabbed straight out with the "immortal guide" move, but it was a move that could kill both jade and stone.
His sword was extremely fast. Wu Mingfu was watching the battle attentively. When he saw this sword, he secretly sighed and felt ashamed.
The middle-aged man twisted his body, made an arc with his sword, and circled Xiao Yuesheng's long sword in it. He rolled it around and made a "tangle" sign.
Xiao Yuesheng did not draw his sword. Instead, he walked with the sword, kicked his feet, and rushed out. With a sharp "chi" sound, the long sword stabbed out.
This sword was originally rolled out by the middle-aged man, and coupled with Xiao Yuesheng's momentum, it was so fast that people felt that he suddenly turned into two people, one stood on the spot, maintaining the momentum of sprinting, and the other appeared in front of him. In front of the middle-aged strong man, the long sword in his hand has pierced his chest.
"Uh" The middle-aged man's face was full of astonishment. He looked at the long sword on his chest and then looked up at Xiao Yuesheng with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
Suddenly, he flipped his wrist and raised his sword. Even if he was hit by the sword, he would kill Xiao Yuesheng and die together.
Xiao Yuesheng drew his sword, retreated suddenly, and stood still, shoulder to shoulder with Wu Mingfu.
The middle-aged man took a step forward and wanted to rush over, but he stumbled and slowly fell down. He glared at Xiao Yuesheng unwillingly until he landed completely and buried his face downward.
Xiao Yuesheng looked calm and watched him fall calmly, with a look of indifference in his eyes.
"Incense Master!" People shouted loudly.
They were also stunned just now. They never thought that the incense owner would be killed. They could only watch helplessly, unable to move their bodies.
As the middle-aged man fell, they seemed to wake up from a nightmare, drew their swords and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly: "Brother Wu, you go first, I will take the lead!"
After saying that, he pushed Wu Mingfu, turned back, swung his long sword, and cast a sword shadow all over the sky. The cold air was thick, and with the sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.
Wu Mingfu was pushed by him, soared into the air and landed in front of the gate. After landing, he did not tell him to run out. Instead, he turned around and ran towards Jiang Nanyun.
Everyone wanted to separate some to chase Wu Mingfu. Xiao Yuesheng's sword rose, and it was difficult to get rid of them.
With one enemy against more than ten people, his sword skills were like a heavenly and earthly net, while the others were like birds. No matter how hard they struggled, they could never escape from the sword net.
¡°Miss Yun, let¡¯s go first, don¡¯t drag Brother Xiao down!¡± Wu Mingfu came to Jiang Nanyun¡¯s side and said hurriedly.
Jiang Nanyun glanced over there and shook his head.
Wu Mingfu stretched out his hand, wanting to pull her away, but he retracted it, not daring to offend, and stamped his feet anxiously: "Miss Yun, if we leave first, with Brother Xiao's martial arts, no one else can stop him. This makes Brother Xiao unable to escape!"
He said hurriedly, feeling helpless. If it were someone else, he would just curse them, but seeing Jiang Nanyun's face as beautiful as a flower, he couldn't get angry at all.
Jiang Nanyun waved his little hands and shook his head without looking at him. He stared at the field with bright eyes and a smile.
Wu Mingfu was angry and anxious, stretched out his hand and retracted it twice, slapped him hard, turned around, picked up his sword, and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng.
Since she won't leave, what's the point of escaping alone? It's better to fight to the death and defeat the net, which can be regarded as a grand escape.
Seeing Wu Mingfu rushing back, Jiang Nanyun was startled, then shook his head and smiled, no longer paying attention, and focused on staring at the master, watching him act.
She was impressed in her heart. The master was really powerful. He could transform into another person without any flaw. If she didn't know the details and saw him rashly, she would really not dare to recognize him.
Wu Mingfu¡¯s sword skills were slightly better than those of these people. Three people immediately separated and besieged him.
The three of them immediately besieged him, dividing him up, down, left, and right. With their swords moving continuously, he was suddenly stretched thin. With only two moves, he was at a disadvantage. He could only defend but was unable to attack.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head when he saw this.
Seeing Wu Mingfu rushing back, Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun. In desperation, he had no choice but to use the Demon-Slaying Sword again.
The sword flashed like thunder and lightning across the sky. People couldn't help but close their eyes. When they looked up, their throats had been cut.
Having seen the tragic situation of Zhang Yuan¡¯s wife¡¯s family, it seems that I can see what happened at that time. The whole family, men, women, old and young, were unarmed, but they were killed mercilessly by them.
Thinking of this, his heart was as strong as iron and he showed no mercy. He killed the demon with one sword and cut off the lives of ten people.
"Bah!" When the three men who besieged Wu Mingfu saw this, they screamed, fled away, and disappeared.
??Wu Mingfu wants to pursue him again,Yuesheng said: "Brother Wu, forget it!"
Wu Mingfu turned around and looked at him, with a faint look of awe and wariness in his eyes. He killed ten people with one sword. If it were him, he would not have such a hard heart.
The three of them moved to an inn and sat down to talk.
Wu Mingfu couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Xiao, you are so good at martial arts, why don't you go to the martial arts world, where you can become famous and famous all over the world!"
This is in Xiao Yuesheng's room. The one on the west side is the bedroom, and this is the living room. The furnishings in the room are antique.
They were sitting in the guest room, with a small red clay stove on the table gurgling, and the three of them sat around the stove.
Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, then raised his head with a solemn expression: "Brother Wu, I think you are also a righteous person, so I won't hide anything from you anymore."
He paused, his voice slowed down, and he said slowly: "The name Xiao Jingren was made up by me, and I am Xiao Yihan."
"Did you lie to them about the name Xiao Jingren?" Wu Mingfu was stunned, lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head suddenly and said loudly: "Xiao Yihan?!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "That's right."
Wu Mingfu looked hesitant and said hesitantly: "Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan?!"
"My master is a stunning sword, don't make a fuss about it!" Jiang Nanyun said angrily, rolling her eyes at him.
In his eyes, Jiang Nanyun's glance was full of charm, and he was immediately filled with lust, absent-mindedly, and nodded hurriedly.
Jiangnan Yun stretched out his plain hands, holding a small red clay stove, and poured tea cups for the three of them. His movements were light, graceful and graceful, and Wu Mingfu looked at them in a daze.
Jiangnan Yunsu handed the tea cup to him, and he took it flattered, and then he came back to his senses and said: "No wonder, no wonder Master Xiao is so good at swordsmanship!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Wu Mingfu also followed suit and took a sip, but found that the soup was so strong that it almost fell off his tongue. He wanted to vomit, but was afraid of making a fool of himself, so he could only swallow it hard, his face turned red.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, looking away with bright eyes, fearing that his master would scold him for being rude.
"Brother Wu, please keep my identity secret." Xiao Yuesheng put down the tea cup, clasped his fists, and said with a sincere expression.
"That's natural!" Wu Mingfu nodded without hesitation.
"Master, Wu Shaoxia is in danger." Jiangnan Yun raised her fingertips and took an elegant sip, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she said calmly.
"Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and looked at Wu Mingfu.
Wu Mingfu was a little confused. Seeing their strange looks, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Xiao Daxia is saying they will seek revenge on me?"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded with an affirmative expression.
Wu Mingfu's face darkened. Although he had always been conceited and believed that his swordsmanship was superb, when he compared it with others, he realized how far behind he was.
"These people are all highly skilled in martial arts. Just two of them are enough to defeat me. If there were a few more people, I would have no choice but to wait for death."
"Master, I have an idea." Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled.
"Tell me about it." Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her from the tea cup with a light tone.
Jiang Nanyun looked at Wu Mingfu and said softly: "Let Wu Shaoxia go to Luoyang!"
"Well" Xiao Yuesheng pondered, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Well, this is a good ideaBrother Wu, how about you go to Luoyang City to stay for a while? That's where the Qingping Gang is, and it's enough to protect yourself. "
Wu Mingfu hesitated, looked struggling, and remained silent.
Xiao Yuesheng could see into Wu Mingfu's heart at a glance. Wu Mingfu was conflicted and had difficulty making up his own mind. He was a little worried that his life would be in danger if the gang really came to visit him, but he felt useless for taking refuge in the Qingping Gang.
"There are many young masters in the Qingping Gang. It would be best if Brother Wu went over to compete with each other in martial arts. It will definitely be of great benefit." Xiao Yuesheng said warmly, with a sincere tone.
Wu Mingfu thought for a while and nodded: "This is the best!"
"Wu Shaoxia, you will like it there." Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and took a sip of tea.
Wu Mingfu nodded and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It's all my fault for my poor martial arts. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation!"
"Wu Shaoxia, Master and I have to dress up in disguise, so you don't have to think too much!" Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly, which immediately dazzled him and made him feel that the whole world was much brighter.
Jiang Nanyun continued: "Those people from the Demon Cult are ruthless and treacherous in their behavior. They are hard to guard against. They hide when they can."
Wu Mingfu was lost in her beauty and did not wake up for a long time. It was not until Jiang Nanyun held the pot and poured tea again that he finally woke up.
Chen Mansion
The hall is brightly lit, but empty, with only theThe wife is alone.
He walked back and forth in the center, his handsome face full of restlessness, and he looked at the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.
After walking for a while, he felt a little discouraged, so he sat down and took a sip of herbal tea. After a while, he couldn't sit still anymore, so he got up and paced back and forth.
Suddenly, he suddenly turned around, strode towards the door, opened the curtain, and happened to see a person running down the steps, panting.
"My Young Master!" He was a thin and capable young man with nimble eyes and a smart look.
"Mistress, is there any news?!" Mr. Chen stepped forward to give him a hand, turned and walked towards the hall, extremely anxious.
"There's news!" The mistress nodded fiercely, walked into the hall through the curtain, went straight to the square table next to her, picked up the teapot, regardless of whether it was herbal tea inside, raised her neck, and drank a few big sips.
"Hurry up and tell me!" Mr. Chen rubbed his hands and urged urgently.
The mistress put down the teapot, wiped the corner of her mouth, took a deep breath, and said, "Sir, our inn is closed today!"
"Why are you closing the door?!" Mr. Chen suppressed his anxiety and asked absently.
The mistress didn¡¯t dare to whet his appetite, so she hurriedly stepped forward, lowered her voice, and said quietly: ¡°Because, many people from the Demon Cult died in our inn!¡±
"Really?!" Mr. Chen's eyes suddenly shone, suppressing his excitement.
¡°The mistress will never dare to tell lies!¡± The mistress slapped her chest and shouted in aggrieved tone.
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Chen waved his hands hurriedly, nodded and said: "I believe you are, tell me, who killed the people from the Demon Sect!"
"It seems that there is a man named Xiao Jingren from Lin'an City. He uses Shaolin's Bodhidharma sword technique, but it is very powerful!"
"XiaoJingRen?" Mr. Chen looked a little surprised, frowning, thinking hard, showing some doubts.
"What, sir, isn't it right?" the mistress asked hurriedly.
"Have you remembered clearly? His name is really Xiao Jingren?!" Mr. Chen asked slowly, his eyes bright and his expression solemn.
Seeing him like this, the mistress thought carefully and nodded for a moment: "Master, his name is really Xiao Jingren, and there is Miss Yun next to him, but she is a stunning beauty!"
"Miss Yun?!" Mr. Chen was startled, with a hint of joy on his face.
The mistress nodded hurriedly: "Yes, this Miss Yun is extremely beautiful! I heard that those people from the Demon Cult fell in love with Miss Yun, so they started fighting with Xiao Jingren and wanted to kill someone and seize his wife!" "
Mr. Chen nodded, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He is also a very smart person. When he heard this, he vaguely guessed that these two people, the so-called Xiao Jingren, were Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan and his disciple Jiang Nanyun.
"Okay, you go down!" Mr. Chen waved his hands, with a smile on his face. He looked completely different from the previous one.
Although the mistress was feeling strange, she didn¡¯t ask, she just stepped back and disappeared.
Mr. Chen was sitting in the living room, looking up at the caisson, with shock and excitement on his face. Zhang Yuanwai's family feud was finally avenged!
He clenched his hands into fists, his face showed indescribable joy and happiness, and he wanted to do some somersaults.
"Mr. Chen!" A clear voice suddenly sounded, and there seemed to be a person standing in the void in front of him.
"Mr. Xiao?" Mr. Chen asked hurriedly. - 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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