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- Chapter 293 Falling Snow
She was angry in her heart, her gentle eyes were a bit sharp, she quickly covered it up, pursed her lips, smiled, nodded and said: "Seeing as I passed out, Qing'er may be anxious and run as fast as she can."
Xiao Yuesheng picked up the big bowl, put it to his mouth, took a sip, and asked lightly: "Is someone chasing you from behind?"
He Xueqing nodded gently: "There are a few scumbags who bully me. I can't beat them, so I have to run away."
Xiao Yuesheng gestured with the bowl and pointed behind her: "Are they those people?"
He Xueqing turned her head and hurriedly turned back, her head lowered and her expression changed.
After looking at the five people at the stairs, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. These five people were young, but they were all good at martial arts. They seemed to be the children of famous families.
??Looking at their eyes, they looked pure and honest, not like lustful people. However, Xiao Yuesheng had special experience in the art of fortune-telling. He glanced at them lightly and knew what he said. He Xueqing was absolutely right.
He Xueqing clenched her teeth and murmured in a low voice: "If it weren't for the dirty tricks and secret poisoning, it would be a piece of cake for just a few of them!"
" Xiao Yuesheng could see that He Xueqing had suffered internal injuries, but the medicine for his injuries was very precious. Even if she was a beautiful woman, she would not give it away casually if she was not a relative.
"They are coming, do you want to hide for a while?" Xiao Yuesheng asked casually with a half-smile.
He Xueqing raised her head, stared at him with her beautiful eyes, and hummed: "Is there any hiding place here?!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said no more. He lazily held the big bowl and took a sip from time to time, looking very leisurely.
Seeing that he was like this, with no intention of worrying about her, and no intention of helping, He Xueqing cursed in her heart, cold-blooded, idiot, and does not know how to care for wood!
Although he was scolding in his heart, his beautiful face was soft and calm. Instead, he smiled tenderly and whispered to Xiao Yuesheng: "It would be best if we can really hide for a while."
Xiao Yuesheng raised the corners of his lips, shook his head, and said, "How about I take care of them for you?"
He Xueqing looked up and down with her bright pool-like eyes. No matter how she looked, she felt that the man in front of her did not know martial arts. But when he said this, he looked confident and confident, which made her angry.
"Okay! I'm done!" She smiled sweetly, her face radiant, and everyone around her was stunned and their minds went blank.
"Brother Yang, over there!" One of the men pointed at Xiao Yuesheng and whispered to the man next to him.
The young man named Yang turned his head, looked over, saw Xiao Yuesheng, frowned, and his sharp eyes fell on He Xueqing's graceful back.
He waved his hand forward and made a gesture. He stepped forward and walked towards Xiao Yuesheng. His steps were slow and his eyes were cold. He stared at Xiao Yuesheng, as if he was exerting invisible pressure.
He Xueqing¡¯s ears are exquisite, as if carved from topaz. When viewed under the light, they are indescribably moving. At this moment, they move lightly, listening to their footsteps.
These young men are all good-looking. Although they are not as good as Song Yu and Pan An, they can still attract young girls. Their steps are steady, their eyes are bright, and their martial arts skills are not bad.
Especially the man surnamed Yang, who is extremely handsome and majestic, with a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, but he hides it well. He looks heroic and a promising young man.
They walked slowly, came behind He Xueqing, stood still, looked at her back, and became more and more sure that she was the person they were looking for.
"Miss He, we meet again!" The man surnamed Yang pulled up a chair and sat down at the table. He crossed his arms and stared at He Xueqing with a sneer on his handsome face.
"You guys surnamed Yang, what are you going to do with your lingering ghosts?!" He Xueqing raised her head, her face full of anger, and glared at them.
"What are you going to do?!" The man named Yang sneered, slammed the table, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "You hurt my third brother, and you still want to run away?!"
There was silence in the hall, and everyone's eyes were focused on them. However, when they saw the five people with swords on their waists and strong temperaments, they all turned their eyes and pretended not to hear or see. When you go out, don't meddle in other people's business. This is the golden rule.
"He committed such dirty tricks and deserved to die!" He Xue said with a slight frown on his dark eyebrows, neither humble nor overbearing.
She has a charming and pitiful temperament. Even in such a scene, her voice is still calm and clear to people's ears.
The young man surnamed Yang waved his hand and said angrily: "I don't care so much! I only know that my third brother was injured by you, and he was seriously injured. Even if I, a member of the Yang family, disdain, it will not be anyone else's turn." lesson!"
"You Yang family is so prestigious!" He Xueqing rolled her eyes with disdain.
"You are so brave to criticize my Yang family!" The young man named Yang snorted, stood up slowly, smiled coldly, and said:"Blood debts are paid with blood. Our Yang family has always paid back a hundred times. If you want to survive, you must defeat us!"
He Xueqing¡¯s eyebrows were slightly raised, and she glanced at them coldly. Her gentle and gentle temperament suddenly changed, and a surge of sharp energy came out of her plump and delicate body.
She picked up the long sword on the table, pressed the hilt, and hummed: "A bunch of clowns!"
This sentence was extremely cruel and angered several people named Yang. They glared angrily, each holding their swords in their hands, and the air around them froze.
"Wait a minute!" A clear voice suddenly sounded, and people looked towards the source of the sound to see who was not afraid of death.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the big bowl, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said gently: "This is a place to eat, it is not appropriate to start a fight."
"Who are you, you dare to interfere with my Yang family's affairs?!" The young man named Yang glared at Xiao Yuesheng with a cold eyebrow.
Being scolded as a clown by a beautiful woman was truly a shame and humiliation, and his heart suddenly became sensitive and irritable. As soon as Xiao Yuesheng came out, he seemed to see ridicule in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and couldn't help but express his anger at him.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, thinking that this person was really annoying and handsome, but he turned out to be just an embroidered pillow, beautiful on the outside but ruined on the inside.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped being polite and said calmly: "This is a restaurant. If you want to fight, you'd better go out. Don't disturb everyone's meal."
The young man named Yang snorted coldly: "You are nosy!"
After saying that, he ignored Xiao Yuesheng, turned to He Xueqing, and sneered: "Whether you want to stay here or go out, it's up to you!"
"Okay, let's go outside the town!" She stood up Yingying, picked up her sword and left. When she turned around, she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.
The five people formed a fan and surrounded her, as if to prevent her from escaping.
Xiao Yuesheng also stood up and walked out, following behind them. When they saw it, they just sneered and ignored him.
From the outside, Xiao Yuesheng does not look like he is good at martial arts. His eyes are as usual, and there is no energy in his hands and feet.
"In the martial arts world, although there is a saying of returning to basics and returning to true nature, it is just a legend, and few people can live up to it. Moreover, even if he returns to true nature, at his age, they will not believe it if he beats them to death.
They left the restaurant and stood in the open space in front of the restaurant. The street was quite spacious. The five of them surrounded He Xueqing according to their directions.
Some people quickly gathered around to see the excitement. He Xueqing was extremely beautiful. They took one look at her and couldn't pull their eyes out or move.
The young man surnamed Yang said in a deep voice: "We are right here. Whoever is surnamed He, please use whatever skills you have!"
He Xueqing stood with her sword in hand. A gust of wind blew, and the moon-white robe fluttered. She was so charming and graceful that it made people look at her with pity.
I saw five people named Yang bullying a weak woman. Besides, there are people around such a pitiful beauty who are unhappy.
"Five of them beat one, it's really embarrassing for us men!" a shout came from the crowd.
The young man surnamed Yang Huo turned around and headed over to that side. People were crowding together. He glared at them, his gaze like a razor blade, and passed through the crowd one by one, trying to find the person who spoke.
"Who?! Stand up if you are not convinced!" He pressed his sword, pursed his lips tightly, and shouted coldly, his eyes gleaming, which was quite terrifying.
People in these towns have seen countless people coming and going from north to south, and they have a good vision. Seeing him like this, they know that he is a master. A good man will not stand up unless he suffers the immediate disadvantages.
"What kind of skills do you have to stand up and talk secretly over there?!" He shouted with a sneer.
"What's the point of five grown men bullying a weak woman?!" A low laugh came, seeming to change direction.
He turned his head and forgot to look over there. Everywhere he looked, there were smiling faces that were gloating over misfortune, as if everyone was suspicious.
"Are you still going to fight?!" He Xueqing frowned slightly and said displeasedly, with a look of impatience on her pretty face, and snorted: "The people of the Yang family are indeed very powerful!"
The young man surnamed Yang slowly withdrew his gaze, turned around, stared at He Xueqing, and said: "Let's do it. When we get to the underworld, tell me my name, Yang Chengwei!"
After saying that, he drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed straight away.
The remaining four people did not take action, but watched eagerly to prevent He Xueqing from escaping. They were very confident in Yang Chengwei's swordsmanship.
Xiao Yuesheng stood in the crowd, folding his arms, watching casually, thinking to himself, the Yang family, it seems that there is indeed a Yang family in Shanxi. It is a martial arts family, occupying a place in the martial arts world, and it is not unknown.
However, even if the Yang family is a martial arts family, it is far from being comparable to the Hengshan sect. They shouldNot so domineering, right?
He Xueqing still had a shallow smile, as gentle as water, which made everyone onlookers feel pity, secretly resentful, and not ashamed of the Yang family's tyranny.
She unsheathed her sword, flicked her wrist, and several sword flowers appeared, attacking Yang Chengwei.
Although Yang Chengwei is extremely arrogant, his men do have real skills and have something to rely on. Otherwise, it would be difficult to convince the public like this.
He Xueqing's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. With just two moves, he gained the upper hand and suppressed Yang Chengwei. He was one step ahead and restrained. That was it.
"Old man, have the Yang family always been so arrogant?" Xiao Yuesheng approached an old man and asked in a low voice.
The old man had white beard and eyebrows, but his face was rosy and he had a kind expression. He looked at Xiao Yuesheng and said with a smile: "Brother, it's better not to inquire about this kind of thing."
"Oh, it's useless to ask. It seems that the Yang family is really powerful!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and said with a gentle smile.
The old man nodded: "As long as you understand, everyone in the Yang family is highly skilled in martial arts and kills without blinking an eye. Who dares to go against them?!"
"No wonder, no wonder!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, then shook his head and said: "How often do they bully men and dominate women?!"
"Alas, so what, who dares to take care of it, who can take care of it?!" The old man shook his head helplessly, with a sad look on his face.
"Isn't there still a Hengshan sect?" Xiao Yuesheng said hurriedly, smiling slightly: "The masters of the Hengshan sect are chivalrous and righteous, so they won't just sit back and do nothing?"
"Hengshan Sect?!" the old man sneered and sneered.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, feeling displeased, but knowing that there must be a reason for everything, he patiently asked in a low voice: "Old man, is it possible that the Hengshan Sect really doesn't care?"
The old man glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention here, so he whispered: "If it weren't for the Hengshan Sect, the Yang family wouldn't be so bold!"
Xiao Yuesheng's heart sank. Between his breaths, he had a myriad of thoughts and his expression changed erratically.
Seeing him like this, the old man stopped talking and turned his head to watch the fighting over there, with an angry look on his face.
It turns out that when Yang Chengwei was defeated, another person joined in and attacked He Xueqing two against one.
Such shameless behavior, with no regard for martial arts rules, made everyone onlookers disturbed, cursed in low voices, and looked at him with contempt.
However, although they cursed in low voices, they did not have the courage to meddle in other people's business and actually rescue He Xueqing.
Although she is extremely beautiful, if she messes with the Yang family, she is afraid that her life will be in danger. Although the beauty is good, if she does not have the blessing to enjoy it, she will naturally retreat.
He Xueqing fought one against two, with sword flowers fluttering like snowflakes, covering her whole body, but she still managed to cope with the situation with ease.
"What a swordsmanship!" The crowd cheered loudly, wishing that she could go all out and eliminate these Yang family members.
The other three people turned around and stared at everyone with sharp eyes and their hands on the hilt of their swords, as if they were about to kill someone.
People shut up and didn't dare to offend them. These people can really kill people.
Xiao Yuesheng was paying attention to that side. From the outside, he didn't look there and didn't seem to care.
He lowered his head and asked the old man: "Old man, what does the Yang family's domineering relationship have to do with the Hengshan sect?"
The old man shook his head and remained silent. He just stared at He Xueqing, admiring him endlessly and kept saying "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!".
Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "Could it be that among the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, there are people from the Yang family?"
The old man turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "You originally knew?"
"It's true," Xiao Yuesheng said thoughtfully, "Who from the Yang family is in the Hengshan Sect?"
Seeing that he had guessed, the old man stopped covering up and whispered: "It is said that the sister of the current head of the Yang family is a master of the Hengshan sect."
"Well, it looks like he is a second-generation disciple." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, going through Yi, Shitai and the others in his mind.
"What's the name of that Master's Master?" Xiao Yuesheng asked in a low voice, with a faint glint in his eyes.
The old man noticed something strange, as if something was pressing on his heart. He was startled, and as he grew older, he hurriedly said: "I don't know."
"Does the Master know what the Yang family is doing?" Xiao Yuesheng's tone relaxed and he asked with a gentle smile, his heavy majesty immediately dissipated.
"It seems that the master's wife has never been back to the Yang family since she became a monk. I'm afraid she doesn't know." The old man thought for a while and shook his head.
Xiao Yuesheng felt relieved, smiled, and said: "That must be the case. How can a master of the Hengshan Sect, influenced by Buddhism, be so rampant?"
The old man nodded hurriedly. He had already seen that this young master was probably very close to the Hengshan Sect and would not allow others to speak ill of the Hengshan Sect.
"Shameless!" He suddenly shouted, and shouts came from the crowd: "Shameless!" "Shameless!" "What a disgrace to the Yang family!"
People were shouting, yelling and scolding, and they were full of anger.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around and saw five people surrounding He Xueqing, their long swords woven into sword nets, covering her.
Although He Xueqing's swordsmanship was fluttering like snow, she still did not fall behind the wind, but now she was evenly matched. Her face was pale, without a trace of blood, her breathing was heavy, and she was panting.
The crowd was noisy, but her heavy breathing was in his ears. Xiao Yuesheng reached into his sleeves, and when he came out, he caught two white chess pieces between his fingers.
Under the sun, the chess pieces are as crystal clear as jade, smooth and attractive.
Suddenly, the swordsmanship that was as agile as a god and elegant and moving was scattered for a moment. He Xueqing's swordsmanship showed flaws and her feet were weak.
With a "chi" sound, she was hit by a sword on her shoulder.
She pursed her lips tightly, her pale face was flushed, and she looked slightly sickly. She was particularly touching and pitiful, and she wished she could hold her in her arms.
"Young man named Yang, I will fight with you!" Suddenly a man rushed out from the crowd, raised his long sword high, and made a straight move "Cleaving Huashan with force".
This man is a burly man with a full beard, rugged and heroic. This move "cracks Huashan with force", with the momentum of Mount Tai.
Yang Chengwei's face was as cold as frost. In front of the public, they had no choice but to rush forward, which greatly damaged the Yang family's prestige. His sensitive heart was full of irritability.
When he saw someone standing in front of him, he became angry. He flashed his sword and stabbed the opponent's throat. He was already a killer, wanting to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
"Ding¡ª¡ª" A clear chant sounded, and a stream of light hit his long sword, saving the big man from death.
The sword was knocked to the ground, broken into four pieces, and could no longer be used.
Yang Chengwei stood in a daze, looking at his empty hands, then at the long sword that had turned into four sections, and turned to look at the crowd, his eyes were like spitting fire, as if he had been humiliated.
Immediately, "Chi¡ª" "Chi¡ª" two streams of light flew out, like comets flying across the sky, so fast that there was only one stream of light in people's eyes, but they couldn't see where it was.
Amidst the ding-ding sound, two more swords fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.
The remaining two people hurriedly jumped away, not daring to make another move. They looked around. It would be difficult for such a master of hidden weapons to avoid it if it hit them.
"Who is the master, are you here to visit me?" Yang Chengwei suppressed the anger in his heart, cupped his fists and shouted, his eyes piercing his eyes as he scanned them one by one.
The old man with white beard and eyebrows was full of surprise. He looked at Xiao Yuesheng. Unexpectedly, he was surprised in his heart. Without showing his face, this young young master was also a martial arts master!
Xiao Yuesheng slowly walked out of the crowd and came to He Xueqing.
He Xueqing was leaning on the ground with her sword, panting, her chest rising and falling violently, like the waves of the sea. Her face was as red as drunkenness, and her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, like dewdrops one by one.
At this time, she looked at Xiao Yuesheng in surprise, her face full of disbelief. She really didn't expect that this weirdo was actually a master.
"I wonder who your Excellency is?" Yang Chengwei saw that Xiao Yue was not paying attention to him. He was so angry that he suppressed it, gritted his teeth, and asked in a deep voice.
"Xiao Guanlan is a nobody, and I can't stand your shameful behavior." Xiao Yuesheng turned around, glanced at him, and said lightly.
Then she turned around and patted He Xueqing's vest, and a warm inner force flowed over, nourishing her internal organs.
He Xueqing felt that although his internal energy was not deep enough, it was extremely pure. When it entered the body, it was indifferent and continuous, without any rigidity, and it was extremely comfortable.
Since Xiao Yuesheng has already used this name, he will not change it easily. Furthermore, when it comes to the Hengshan Sect, he does not want to use his real name.
The bearded man came over, cupped his fists and laughed, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. I wanted to save people, but I had to be saved by others. I, Old Li, owe you a life!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, with a gentle look on his face, shook his head and said: "I just did it casually, it's not a big deal, Brother Li doesn't have to do this."
"Haha, you are easy, but my little life is real!" The man named Li laughed loudly, sheathed the long sword, cupped his fists and said: "My name is Li Chengkun, I can give you orders if you have anything to do in the future!"
After saying that, he clasped his fists, got into the crowd, and disappeared.
Yang Chengwei stared at the disappearing figure bitterly, and secretly wrote down this person's name in his heart. The Yang family will definitely get rid of this person in the future!
 "Heroes, what are you doing here?" Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, frowned, and said coldly.
"The green hills remain unchanged, and the green waters always flow. Farewell!" Yang Chengwei clasped his fists and said a few words. With a wave of his hand, the five people disappeared like a whirlwind.
They really didn¡¯t have the face to see anyone, so they used Qinggong, which was rare and fast.
"Miss He, let's say goodbye and see you again when we are destined!" Xiao Yuesheng said casually with his fists clasped and a lazy look on his face.
"You" He Xueqing raised her hand, but saw that Xiao Yuesheng had turned around, stepped forward, and strode away.
Her pretty lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything, but she cursed secretly in her heart. This person is really weird. She wanted to say thank you, but when she saw him like this, not only did she lose the feeling of gratitude in her heart, but she wanted to Scold him!
Xiao Yuesheng walked leisurely and shook his head, thinking about the Hengshan Sect. When he thought of this, his heart felt a little heavy, so he didn't have a good look towards He Xueqing just now.
"The Hengshan Sect has indeed been a little too conservative in recent years. If they stay away from the mountain and focus on training hard, their own reputation will be greatly damaged.
Now, there are some people who dare to pull the Hengshan Sect's tiger skin and act tyrannically. He looked at it with hidden anger in his heart.
"But Hengshan is not his Hengshan after all. Otherwise, he will be strictly investigated, and he will kill the chickens to scare the monkeys, and spread the martial arts to prevent the young people from taking advantage of the loopholes."
He used Qinggong, shrunk to an inch, flickered, and was more than ten feet away, thinking about his thoughts, and walking along the avenue.
In the evening, he saw another town, which was more prosperous than the last town.
Although he didn¡¯t feel tired, he was not in a hurry, so he went into the town, found the largest inn, picked a high-end room, and stayed there.
I was sitting on the couch in the house meditating. It was rare for me to be quiet, so I took the opportunity to practice.
He is very anxious now and wants to cultivate instant magical powers, but this is by no means a simple matter. He has not practiced the Nine Transformations of Changing Tendons to the fifth level, and his body cannot bear it at all.
However, the Jiujian Yijinjue has become extremely slow, especially now that the body has become the power of Tian Lei. After the body of the power of Tianlei, the nine -turn easy tendon is cultivated and the country is slower.
If a set of exercises has more than twenty levels, it will soon break through to one level. Or if a set of exercises has only a few levels, it will take a long time to break through one level. In the end, although the power is the same, it will be difficult to practice the previous set. Mental methods are often easier to enter.
If you can see where you are entering, you will be more motivated to practice. However, the Nine Turns Yijin Jue is the latter. The power of the latter layer is often several times that of the previous layer. There is a huge difference between heaven and earth, but if you want to Breaking through the first level is also extremely difficult.
"Xiao Yuesheng fell into such a situation when he practiced. No matter how he practiced, he always seemed to be standing still and stagnant. Even if he was in a state of mind like him, he would inevitably get discouraged occasionally.
Soon, he entered a state of concentration, closed his eyes slightly, and his treasure-like appearance was solemn, filled with a touch of majesty, making people dare not look directly.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his ears moved, and his brows furrowed.
He heard He Xueqing's voice. It was a coincidence that she also stayed in this inn.
He shook his head and smiled to himself. The less he wanted to provoke someone, the harder it was to get rid of him. There is nothing more wonderful than this.
What¡¯s even more coincidental is that He Xueqing lives next door to him. Sitting on the couch, Xiao Yuesheng can hear her gentle voice.
He continued to meditate and ignored it.
Once he enters concentration, he often has two feelings: either he feels that a long time has passed in the blink of an eye, or that a long time has passed in the blink of an eye.
This time, he felt the latter. He felt it for a long time, but it was just dark.
There was a waiter standing in the corridor, waiting for the guests of the Tianzi Room to be dispatched. Xiao Yuesheng opened the door and waved.
"Go and get two signature dishes, and then bring the best and strongest wine." Xiao Yuesheng threw out a piece of silver and ordered in a low voice.
The waiter was handsome and smart, so when he saw him talking in a low voice, he agreed in a low voice and walked out with a cat-like walk.
Xiao Yuesheng opened the door and wanted to go out for a walk and enjoy the dusk.
Just after taking two steps, his body suddenly stiffened and he secretly screamed that something was not good.
Just at this moment, the window of the west room suddenly opened, and a pretty face like a flower appeared, it was He Xueqing.
The waves in her bright eyes are flowing, her expression is full of smiles, as gentle as water, and she has a pitiful and delicate temperament.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his back to her, paused for a moment, and continued to move forward, pretending not to notice.
"But Mr. Xiao?" A gentle voice sounded, and He Xueqing said with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped, turned around, clasped his fists and smiled: "It turns out to be Miss He. We really can't meet each other anywhere in the world."
"Yes, what a coincidence!" He Xueqing's eyes sparkled, she pursed her lips and chuckled, but she was secretly angry in her heart.
She had deep inner strength, but she heard what he said in a low voice just now, and felt angry in her heart. It seemed that this Xiao Guanlan really hated herself.
She had always been chased by men, but when she saw someone treating her like this, she couldn't bear to swallow her breath. She deliberately stuck her head out when he passed by, looked at him, and made him uncomfortable.
"I wonder where Mr. Xiao wants to go?" she asked delicately, with a smile as bright as a flower, and her deep pool-like eyes seemed to form a crescent moon, shining brightly.
"I want to go out for a walk." Xiao Yuesheng said casually and started to move, obviously looking impatient.
"Oh¡ª¡ª? What a coincidence!" He Xueqing said in surprise.
Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at her, and He Xueqing smiled like a flower: "I also want to go for a walk and get some fresh air, why don't we go together?"
Xiao Yuesheng was embarrassed for a moment and nodded, which made He Xueqing feel angry again, but her smile became more and more moving.
After tidying up, she opened the door and came out, still wearing a moon-white gown, spotless, like a blooming snow lotus.
The faint fragrance lingered in his nose, Xiao Yuesheng walked helplessly, slowly walked out of the inn, and strolled on the street.
He said nothing, seemed mute, and just looked around with his eyes.
¡°I don¡¯t know what¡¯s wrong with my young son, he seems to have changed into a different horse.¡± He Xueqing spoke like beads and shook her head gently.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and said nothing.
"I don't know if I have some disease. I need to find someone to take a look." He Xueqing continued to talk to herself. There was a long sword hanging on her waist. It made people extremely worried. Will the long sword kill her? Pressed tuck at the waist.
Her waist twisted, her skirt fluttered, and she walked gracefully.
Xiao Yuesheng said helplessly: "Your Qing'er, I gave him a Peiyuan Pill. It's not a disease, he's full of energy."
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± He Xueqing looked at him in surprise, her bright eyes filled with confusion.
She is secretly proud of herself, and won¡¯t say anything if she doesn¡¯t believe you!
She was very smart and knew that Xiao Yuesheng liked horses very much and was very fond of her young son, so she raised the topic so that he had no choice but to accept it.
"Taking this elixir will strengthen your strength." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, glancing at her. Although he could see through her intentions, he could only fall into the trap.
¡°Then I have to thank you very much.¡± He Xueqing smiled sweetly, as gentle as water.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "I think it is loyal to protect its master, even if it is exhausted to death, it will not hesitate. When the lamp is dry and the oil is exhausted, I can only use the Peiyuan Pill to save it."
"This Peiyuan Pill must be very valuable, right?" He Xueqing blinked her bright eyes, like waves in a deep pool, and the water was rippling.
"It's nothing." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.
Very few people in the world know about the preciousness of Peiyuan Pill. Only Jiang Nanyun and Liu Jing know about it, and the rest of the people don¡¯t know about the existence of this pill.
"Then how can I thank you?!" He Xueqing said in embarrassment.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head, and said nothing.
The two were strolling, lanterns were lit on both sides of the street, and the dim lights reflected the surroundings. Under the lights, He Xueqing was as charming as a rose, and she wanted to pick it.
After walking around for a while, the two of them exchanged words from time to time, and He Xueqing stopped in front of the stalls from time to time, playing with small things or bargaining with the vendors, enjoying themselves endlessly.
Xiao Yuesheng let her go, just standing aside, saying nothing, watching lightly. Under the light, He Xueqing sometimes smiled like a flower, sometimes frowned slightly, her expressions were changeable, each with its own style, which could be described as the smile of a beauty. Everything is beautiful.
She bought a large bag of things and returned to the inn. The two of them separated in front of her guest room.
"Mr. Xiao, do you want to come over and have a cup of tea?!" He Xueqing's bright eyes flashed with brilliance, and she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Please help me get the things, I'm sorry!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently and waved his hand: "It's a small effort, it's not worth mentioning. It's getting late, so let's forget it!"
After getting along with each other for a while, I found that He Xueqing is quite interesting, has a great temperament, and is very lovable. If I had met her before, my heart would definitely be moved.
But now, his heart seems to be old. After living for three lifetimes, it has been full of vicissitudes of life and has become as hard as stone. Although it cannot reach the level of supreme forgetfulness, it has become very indifferent. It is really difficult to get into his heart. Incomparable.
"That's good." He Xueqing didn'tReluctantly, he nodded with a smile, but he was secretly annoyed that this piece of wood was indeed Liu Xiahui!
The two of them entered the room separately. Xiao Yuesheng didn't light the lamp, and sat directly on the couch, meditating and seizing the time to practice.
He Xueqing entered the room, lit the lamp, put the bundle of things she bought on the table, took them out one by one, and played with them carefully.
Thinking of Xiao Yuesheng standing there stupidly, watching herself bargaining with the hawker, with a look of helplessness on his face, but unable to just walk away, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, feeling proud in her heart.
Every time she got something in her hand, she recalled the situation when she bought it. Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's helpless look was a great achievement.
Under the light, her smile bloomed slightly, as if the jieyu flower was blooming gently, and her white and rosy face was extremely beautiful.
After a long while, she brought these little things to the bed. She lay down on the bed, holding the little things one by one, playing with them carefully, and fell asleep sweetly.
The next day, Xiao Yuesheng got up very late. No one was staying in the surrounding rooms. It was quiet here, allowing him to have a late sleep.
He got up and opened the door. The waiter immediately brought a basin with water. After washing, he wanted to have some breakfast in the hall and have a meal together.
As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw a person walking out of the door to the west next door. It was He Xueqing, with a smile as bright as a flower, and said gently: "Mr. Xiao, good morning."
Today she is wearing a goose-yellow blouse, well-tailored, showing off her proud breasts and slender waist, which is eye-catching.
"Hello." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, with a gentle expression and a faint smile.
"Are you going to eat?" He Xueqing stretched, as if she had just gotten up, but her movements were very seductive.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and stepped forward: "Yes."
"That's right, I'm going too." He Xueqing smiled sweetly, as if she was so happy that Xiao Yuesheng couldn't think of alienating her.
The two of them walked side by side and came to the lobby. There were very few people here. It was so late that most people had already left the inn and continued on their way.
"Mr. Xiao, where are you going?" After sitting down, He Xueqing asked Xiao Yuesheng casually, holding a pair of chopsticks and waving them gently, as if practicing sword skills.
"Lin'an." Xiao Yuesheng cherished words like gold.
He Xueqing suddenly opened her bright eyes, stopped her jade hands, turned to stare at Xiao Yuesheng, with a look of disbelief on her face, and exclaimed: "Hey, such a coincidence?!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and asked helplessly: "Is Miss He going to Lin'an too?"
"Yes!" He Xueqing's bright pool-like eyes blinked and she shouted, "I am going to Lin'an City to find Gang Leader Song of the Blue and White Gang."
Xiao Yuesheng was relieved. It was not her intention, it was indeed a coincidence. He shook his head and laughed, then nodded and said: "Song leader, I know it."
"Really?!" He Xueqing said excitedly.
Xiao Yuesheng's expression softened, and he was quite convinced of Yu Nei's fate in the world. Since he had such a fate with this woman, if he pushed her away forcibly, it would be contrary to nature.
Thinking of this, he stopped being lazy and didn't want to talk to others, put away his scornful heart, and treated them seriously.
"Gang Leader Song is shrewd and decisive, and I admire him as well." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled.
"How is your relationship with Sister Song?!" He Xueqing asked enthusiastically, with a narrow-minded look in her eyes.
She knew that this Sister Song had always been polite and arrogant towards men. She looked down on men and looked down upon them.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "It's alright, I see them all the time."
He changed the subject and said gently: "Since you are going to see Gang Leader Song, then we are on the way, why not go on the road together."
He Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled, rolling her eyes at him, thinking that he was talking nonsense. She often saw Sister Song, maybe she was from the Blue and White Gang.
She did not ask further questions, nodded happily, and agreed happily: "Okay!"
The two of them had breakfast and started on their way.
Xiao Yuesheng bought a horse and spent a lot of money. These days, good horses are hard to find. They are expensive but not marketable. It is extremely rare to find a young man like Xueqing. In this small town, you can buy a horse. , it¡¯s already not easy, and there¡¯s no room for choice.
The two of them rode side by side and let the two horses gallop along the official road.
Xiao Yuesheng was riding a black horse, with a dull color and a jagged frame. It looked as if it had been starved for a long time.
Riding on it, the horse seemed to be shaking when the wind blew, which made He Xueqing worried and turned her head to look at it from time to time.
"This horse is very resilient. Although it is hard, it still follows Qing'er, running hard and never admitting defeat.
He Xueqing is also a horse lover. She couldn't bear to see it struggling, so she asked Qing'er to run slower.
Later, I saw that the black horse was breathing rapidly, white steam was steaming, and it looked like it was going to die soon. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I said: "Master Xiao, let's take a rest!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just run for a while."
"But, your horse" He Xueqing looked at the dark horse worriedly, with a distressed expression.
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, still sitting firmly on the horse, with a leisurely expression and no worry at all.
Seeing him like this, He Xueqing was secretly annoyed, but couldn't say anything. After thinking about it, he should be a person who loves beauty, so she never guarded against him. Unexpectedly, he was so hard-hearted, so she should be careful!
Thinking of this, she asked Qing'er under her crotch to move slower, so as not to tire the black horse to death.
" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. He saw the displeasure in her eyes, but was too lazy to explain. He sat safely on the horse, pressing his hands on the horse's back, and an endless stream of internal energy surged through it.
His inner strength is like a trickle, although it is subtle, it is continuous. It is like the water of a stream washing away the soil, although it is slow, it can always be washed away.
His internal strength is like the flow of a stream, constantly forcing out the debris from the horse's body, helping it loosen its tendons, cleanse its marrow, cut off its hair and forge its bones.
At this time, it would be useless if the horse stopped. Running like this would actually help the progress of the marrow cleansing.
After running for another half an hour, He Xueqing looked at Xiao Yuesheng from time to time, looking at the black horse he was riding, but found that not only did he not fall down as he expected, but he became more energetic as he ran, and his eyes were originally dull and gray. But it shines brightly, like agate, and is extremely moving.
Its energy and spirit were completely different, as if it were a different horse, comparable to Qing'er, which made her extremely curious.
"Mr. Xiao, did you feed it the Peiyuan Pill?" He Xueqing asked curiously, her face softened and her voice was gentle.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded without any further explanation, otherwise it would be even more shocking.
"No wonder." He Xueqing nodded in relief, and the knot in her heart dissipated. After all, he still loves horses.
"Is it best to feed Peiyuan Dan when the horse is exhausted?" He Xueqing asked gently.
Xiao Yuesheng was slightly surprised and nodded, but he didn't expect that she could guess it.
He Xueqing smiled as brightly as a flower, rolled her eyes at him, turned around, knocked the horse's belly, and accelerated suddenly.
Not to be outdone, Xiao Yuesheng's black horse followed closely behind him, galloping forward. The two horses, one behind the other, were like arrows on the road.
On the way, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly realized that He Xueqing was still injured, so he made a pill and gave it to her.
He Xueqing accepted it calmly and put it directly into his mouth, which made Xiao Yuesheng shake his head. He had been so gullible not long after he met her. No wonder she was secretly poisoned. She was so indifferent to vigilance.
Even if Xiao Yuesheng's elixir was not the best, it was still very effective. In less than an hour, He Xueqing's injuries were over.
While He Xueqing was admiring, she had some doubts about his identity. Such a magical medicine is not something ordinary people can have.
When it was almost noon, He Xueqing suddenly pulled the reins, and the horse Qing'er immediately slowed down and galloped lightly.
Xiao Yuesheng caught up, put his hand in front of his eyebrows, glanced in front of him, and said, "Miss He, are you looking for us?"
"It's them!" He Xueqing's hair was a little messy, but she had a unique charm. She glared at a group of people two hundred meters away and said angrily.
She saw a few people in the crowd, it was Yang Chengwei's group. They were standing behind the crowd, and their positions were obviously quite low.
Since they were stopped in front of them, they didn't want to avoid it, so they moved forward calmly.
The handsome horse turned over its hooves and ran over gently. The group of people on the avenue received instructions and slowly dispersed, completely blocking the avenue to prevent them from riding alone.
"Yang, why are you still haunted?!" He Xueqing sat on the horsehide, pointed at Yang Chengwei with her jade finger, and shouted sweetly.
She has always been gentle and rude to others, but when she saw Yang Chengwei, she couldn't help but boil with anger.
Yang Chengwei sneered and remained silent. The look in his eyes seemed to be looking at a lifeless person.
He sneered in his heart, this time the Yang family¡¯s elders personally took action. If this person named He escaped again, it would be unreasonable!
"Are you Luo Xuejian He Xueqing?!" An old man stepped forward. The top of his head was sparse and his hair was about to fall out. He looked a bit embarrassed, but his eyes were shining brightly and his nose was hooked.??, looking gloomy and cold.
"I am He Xueqing, who are you?!" He Xueqing nodded, her voice gentle, and her straight nose snorted.
Xiao Yuesheng was startled, Luoxue Sword, what a good name!
"I'm Yang Shishi!" The old man said slowly, stroking his goatee, with a serious tone, and his eyes were shining, as if they could hurt people.
He Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't expect that this person seemed to be powerful, but his name was so funny.
Seeing her smile, the old man's eyes froze, like two hidden weapons bursting out, which stung He Xueqing's eyes slightly. He quickly turned his eyes away, not daring to look again.
Xiao Yuesheng coughed lightly and said calmly: "Xiao Guanlan, I don't know what you are doing by stopping me here?!"
Since he is on the same road as He Xueqing, how can he let her take the lead in everything?
"You hurt our Yang family members. This time I was ordered to capture you back and wait for the Discipline Hall to punish you!" The old man Yang Shisi said while stroking his beard and waving his hand forward.
Immediately, five people ran out, without saying a word, and directly surrounded Xiao Yuesheng and He Xueqing, with different directions.
These five people are all middle-aged, with piercing eyes, steady feet, steady body movements, and slow and long breathing. You can tell at a glance that they have deep internal strength.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, no wonder the Yang family is so rampant, but there are so many masters. There is obviously some secret, otherwise, it is impossible to raise so many masters at once.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and became somewhat interested, wanting to play with them.
¡°You, the Yang family, have always relied on more to win, so what kind of heroes are you?!¡± He Xueqing snorted angrily, glaring at Yang Shisi fiercely.
Yang Shishi laughed loudly and shook his head: "Alas you, a little girl, are so childish. You can win or lose. As long as you can defeat your opponent, what difference does your method make?!"
He Xueqing was quite unconvinced. She glared at him with disdain and ignored him.
She jumped off the horse, stepped on the ground, and gently patted the horse Qing'er. Qing'er was very spiritual, took a step back, and walked out slowly.
Those people didn't give it any trouble. A horse is really a rare thing. It would be great if it could be captured.
Seeing that they did not hurt Qing'er, He Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief and held her sword across her chest.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the horse and did not move, which made them dare not forget to move. They heard the exaggeration of Xiao Yuesheng's power by Yang Chengwei and others.
They knew that if Yang Chengwei and the other five were defeated, they would inevitably praise Xiao Yuesheng more in order to reduce his guilt, so they didn't really believe it.
But they were careful to sail the Ten Thousand Years Ship just in case, so they didn't dare to move in case of Xiao Yuesheng's hidden weapon.
"Capture He Xueqing!" The old man Yang Shisi waved his hand, took two steps forward, and came to Xiao Yuesheng, one step closer than ten feet.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the horse, still not moving, just looking at Yang Shisi lightly.
On the other side, after receiving Yang Shishi's instructions, the five people suddenly moved quickly, thrust out their long swords, and five cold swords attacked He Xueqing at the same time.
He Xueqing gave a sweet scolding, flicked her wrist, and a string of sword flowers appeared, like snowflakes floating in the sky, it was really beautiful.
Her swordsmanship is exquisite. Even if one is against five, she can still withstand it. For a moment, she is not at a disadvantage and can protect her whole body.
"Okay, it is indeed the Luoxue Divine Sword!" Yang Shisi clapped his hands and cheered loudly.
These five masters are the elite of the Discipline Hall. Internally, they hunt down family traitors or disciples who have violated family rules. Externally, they are used to deal with troublesome people. They are a secret force that has never been exposed to outsiders. .
Once dispatched, it will be silenced, so it can remain mysterious.
He Xueqing could actually fight one against five without falling behind. Such swordsmanship was truly terrifying. Yang Shishi's eyes flashed with greed.
"If you can get this Luoxue Sword Manual and integrate it into your own martial arts, you will definitely be able to reach a higher level and become the leader of the Discipline Hall, which is just around the corner."
Thinking of this, the enthusiasm in his eyes was enough to melt people.
"Don't kill her, keep her alive!" He shouted in a deep voice, turning to look at the field with concern, for fear that if he accidentally killed someone, the sword manual would no longer be possible.
The more He Xueqing fought, the more brave she became. The sword flowers blossomed like snowflakes. Gradually, a chill spread in the field, as if the ninth cold was coming.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the horse, with his hands in his sleeves, and admiration flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the world was huge, and there were endless strange people and strange people. This sword technique was very powerful. Although it was not as good as Yuxu's sword technique, it was still comparable. almost.
" Moreover, this set of swordsmanship is displayed vividly in the hands of He Xueqing,It was already extremely hot, and it looked like she had been practicing hard for many years.
"If you don't use your true skills, you will be embarrassed!" Yang Shishi stamped his feet and shouted angrily in a deep voice, staring at the five people with cold eyes.
The five people responded in a deep voice, and the sword skills in their hands suddenly changed, from violent storms to gusty winds, which made people feel uncomfortable all over.
Their swordsmanship became extremely weird, thrusting out from incomprehensible angles, which went against the common sense of martial arts and made it difficult to guard against.
For a moment, He Xueqing was a little confused. It was obvious that she didn't have much experience, and the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and she was at a disadvantage.
"Look at the sword without others! Look at the sword but not the person!" Xiao Yue shouted loudly, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, roaring in He Xueqing's ears.
He Xueqing was in distress. When she heard this, a flash of inspiration came to her mind, and she realized something. She changed her sword technique, drew a line of swords, protected her in front of her, and forced the five people to take a step back.
Immediately, her sword technique changed. The sword movement was not fast, but the movement technique was extremely fast, elegant and agile, like a butterfly chasing flowers, dancing gracefully. When the sword came, it retreated, and when the sword moved, it advanced. Just look at the traces of the long sword. , ignore these five people.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly, this He Xueqing is really smart as ice and snow, and she can reveal everything at the first glance.
Yang Shishi was very annoyed. It seemed that he was a little overconfident. He didn't expect that He Xueqing was so difficult that even the Five Diamonds of the Commandment Hall couldn't take it down.
They knew that He Xueqing was poisoned and suffered internal injuries. Now, Xiao Yuesheng gave a pill, and her internal injuries and poison were completely dissipated.
"Take my sword!" Yang Shisi slowly approached, suddenly drew his sword, and stabbed He Xueqing's vest sharply.
Although He Xueqing has extremely high swordsmanship, she has little experience in fighting enemies. For a while, she just looked at the sword and ignored people, and did not notice the approach of Yang Shishi.
Caught off guard, she couldn't dodge in time and was about to be hit by the sword.
A stream of light flashed across people's eyes, and with a "ding" sound, Yang Shishi's long sword broke into four sections and flew to the ground, with one section piercing his instep.
He groaned, squatted down and covered his feet, looking up at Xiao Yuesheng, with a look of resentment on his face.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, flicked the hand in his sleeve, and with a "chi" sound, a white light flashed through the air, hitting Yang Shishi instantly and sticking to his eyebrows.
The resentment in Yang Shishi¡¯s eyes solidified. Slowly, the light in his eyes dimmed, and his body slowly fell backwards.
"Uncle Fourteen!" Yang Chengwei shouted urgently, stepping forward to catch him.
In this moment, Yang Shishi had no breath and died.
"You killed my fourteenth uncle!" Yang Chengwei yelled with his eyes about to burst. He looked like he was crazy and pounced on Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, shook his head, flicked the hand in his sleeve, a stream of light flashed, and a white diamond was pressed between Yang Chengwei's eyebrows.
His figure stagnated and he slowly fell down.
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