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- Chapter 299 Arrangement
Xiao Yuesheng put down the book and glanced at the girls. They were all beautiful, more delicate than flowers. They were all wearing thin clothes, and they were all charming.
He sighed softly and shook his head. It would be fine if Nanyun was here.
"Brother, you?" Liu Jing asked hurriedly when she saw Xiao Yuesheng getting up and walking out.
The clouds and flowing water flowed under Xiao Yuesheng's feet, and they slowly walked away. The curtain decorated with fine beads swayed, and the person had disappeared, but the voice lingered in their ears: "Let me take a look!"
The girls breathed a sigh of relief.
He Xueqing asked gently: "Mr. Xiao, is he familiar with water?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Xiao is the owner of Guanyun Island, and he is very skilled in water." Su Qingqing smiled sweetly, her delicate face blooming like a flower.
He Xueqing opened her eyes and asked in surprise: "Guanyun Island?"
Su Qingqing looked at Liu Jing, pursed her lips and smiled: "You have to ask Sister Liu about this, that's all I heard."
"Guanyun Island is just a small island in the East China Sea. My eldest brother accidentally discovered it, took it for his own use, and became the owner of the island." Liu Jing chuckled lightly and shook her head. He knew how to mess around.
"It's very good. If you have a chance, you must go and see it." He Xueqing chuckled.
"If you have time, let's go there together. It's not far from here." Liu Jing nodded.
She felt that her parents would be a little bored if they stayed on the island all the time without seeing other people. If they let some friends go up, they would be happy.
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A loud whistling sound penetrated the thick bead curtain and entered the boat. The sound was soft, but it reached their ears steadily.
There was silence in the painting, their expressions changed slightly, and the scene of Xiao Yuesheng's murder just appeared in front of their eyes.
He flicked his fingers, his movements were graceful and unrestrained, but one finger could save lives. Seeing those people with their brows pressed against the chess pieces, the light in their eyes dim and dim, and they fell down, they felt cold and trembling in their hearts.
Liu Jing¡¯s white jade-like face showed unbearable expression, she shook her head gently, unable to go out and stop her.
Suddenly, the bead curtain swayed slightly, and Xiao Yuesheng came in, sat down in front of the table, and picked up the book. It seemed that nothing happened.
"Brother, they?" Liu Jing asked carefully.
Looking away from the book, Xiao Yuesheng raised his head: "Six water ghosts, solved."
Seeing his calm and nonchalant expression, He Xueqing became more and more convinced that this Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan was indeed a murderer without blinking an eye!
But the strange thing is that she is not afraid at all, as if she is determined that no matter what, he will not kill her.
She didn¡¯t know where her confidence came from, and it was a bit baffling that she could take human life so seriously. If it were anyone else, she would have felt that it was cruel and extremely dangerous.
Xiao Yuesheng opened the circular window, and a burst of cold air rushed in, blowing their thin clothes. Their figures became more and more graceful, and they had an alluring charm.
Despite such a wonderful scene, Xiao Yuesheng did not turn around and looked at the clear lake, thoughtfully.
"Brother, forget it, after this time, the Yang family will be honest." Liu Jing is his wife, her heart is completely devoted to him, and she can faintly detect his slight actions.
Seeing that he ignored their thin clothes and opened the window to let the cold wind blow in his face, he knew that murderous intent was surging in his heart, so he hurriedly persuaded them.
They were originally wearing mink furs, which were gifts from Liu Jing. They were extremely luxurious, but when they got in, there was a stove inside to keep them warm as spring, so they took off their mink furs and wore only thin Luo shirts, showing off their graceful figures. highlighted.
Xiao Yuesheng remained silent.
It was quiet inside, the atmosphere was inexplicably heavy, and the gurgling sound of the small red clay stove in the southeast corner was particularly loud.
He Xueqing¡¯s deep pool-like eyes turned around Xiao Yuesheng, and then slipped onto Liu Jing¡¯s face.
She had the same idea as Xiao Yuesheng, she should take action to destroy the Yang family, otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble in the future, and they will definitely hide in secret, waiting for opportunities to bite people.
But she said: "Yes, Mr. Xiao, if the Yang family knew what they were doing, they wouldn't come here again!"
"You really think that?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and asked lightly.
He Xueqing hesitated for a moment, then showed a gentle smile: "Keep a line with others. If they don't know what they are doing, it's not too late to take action again and again, but not again and again!"
Her deep and beautiful eyes fell on Liu Jing's face.
Liu Jing showed a trace of gratitude and nodded heartily: "That's right, brother, if they still don't know what's going on, it's not too late to take action!"
"Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand helplessly.?.
"The so-called benevolence of a woman is like this, and I can only follow her temper. If I were to be the emperor, I would definitely be a coward!"
He Xueqing turned around and walked out of the boat, standing on the bow of the boat. The cold wind blew in, and her thin clothes were no different from wearing nothing. It was like countless knives were blowing against her body.
??The cool internal energy circulates along the meridians, as soft as the spring breeze. In an instant, the cold air that has penetrated from the pores is washed away.
The sword technique she cultivated was the mysterious Falling Snow Sword, and her reputation gradually became more and more famous in the martial arts world. Although it has not yet spread throughout the world, it was because the time was not right.
The power of Luoxue Sword is not only due to the exquisite sword moves, but also because of her profound internal skills and mysterious mental skills. Her true energy is cold in nature, yet elegant and traceless, and changes constantly. Sometimes it gathers, sometimes it disperses, sometimes it is as soft as cotton, sometimes it is hard. Ru Gang.
Standing on the bow of the boat, the cold wind was biting, and the cold air that penetrated her body was resolved by her internal force. She looked around as if nothing had happened.
The lake was calm and calm, and it seemed as if she could not tell that she had just gone through a life-and-death battle, and that God was ruthless, and she suddenly became enlightened.
In her imagination, the lake water should be filled with bloodshot eyes, or corpses should be floating up, but what she saw in front of her was completely different.
The water in the lake is clear, as if it is crystal clear, with no blood or traces.
Turning back to Huafang, she smiled softly and looked curious: "Mr. Xiao, where are those people?"
Xiao Yuesheng pointed out the window: "They are a mile away!"
The girls looked at him in surprise, their eyes were clear and moving, and when they fell on him, they felt strange, giving rise to a wonderful feeling of enjoyment.
"We have left the original place." Xiao Yuesheng lowered his head, picked up the scroll, and looked back at the scroll.
They are all smart people. After thinking about it for a moment, they suddenly realized that he had already activated his body without any sound. They were all good at martial arts, but they didn't realize it.
In the evening, the sun has set, and the lanterns have begun to light up. In the back garden of Guanyun Villa, lanterns are hung high, competing with the full moon in the sky.
In the Ruoshui Pavilion, there are lanterns and colorful decorations, and it is a festive atmosphere.
Today is Su Qingqing¡¯s birthday, so Guanyun Villa made arrangements and made it joyful. Xiao Yuesheng hid aside and allowed Liu Jing and the others to mess around.
Xiang Wentian was very busy. He had to go to Lin'an City to buy things, and he also had to direct his servants to decorate the village. However, he was still meticulous in his white clothes and had a proud demeanor.
After the sun set, Guanyun Villa was filled with a festive atmosphere. They took melon and fruit snacks and sat in the weak water pavilion, drinking juice and chatting. It was as lively as the Chinese Valentine's Day.
Su Qingqing was wearing a green shirt, well-tailored, sitting next to Xiao Yuesheng, with a smile on her face, like an orchid blooming, dazzling.
She wears a string of pearls around her neck, all about the size of a thumb, evenly distributed, emitting a soft light that reflects on her jade face.
"Sister Su, Mr. Xiao is so generous!" He Xueqing looked at the pearl on her neck, with a hint of jealousy in her words, and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with a jealous look.
Xiao Yuesheng seemed unaware, leaning forward to Liu Jing's side and talking to her in a low voice.
Seeing that he ignored her, He Xueqing was furious. She glared at him fiercely and said coquettishly: "I didn't like birthdays at first, but now I'm envious of them!"
Su Qingqing¡¯s smile was as bright as a flower, and the joy between her dark eyebrows could not be concealed. Her green-white fingertips gently touched the pearl, and the soft radiance of the pearl seemed to be transmitted to the bottom of her heart.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and glanced at He Xueqing: "If you like it, I will go find another one for your birthday."
"Beads like this are rare but hard to come by. Can you find them?!" He Xueqing raised her eyebrows and snorted with anger.
She is a discerning person and knows the preciousness of this string of pearls. Although one pearl is precious, it is not rare, but so many of them, evenly sized, are extremely rare.
"Just do your best." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.
At this moment, there was a sudden "bang" in the distance, which startled everyone.
A bright firework appeared in the sky. It was an orchid, blooming brilliantly. After a while, it slowly disappeared.
Immediately, there was another "bang", and two orchids rose into the sky at the same time, bright and brilliant, reflecting the entire night sky.
¡°Bang¡± and ¡°bang¡± sounded one after another, one after another, and finally, they became one, and the night sky turned into a sea of ??orchids.
The sky above Guanyun Villa is as bright as day.
Everyone came out of Ruoshui Pavilion and stood in the middle of the back garden among the flowers, looking up at the sky and watching the brilliant fireworks in the sky.
The beautiful faces are reflected in various colors, and the bright eyes are full of intoxication.??
Xiao Yuesheng secretly smiled in his heart, women couldn't stand such beautiful things the most, and fireworks could move their hearts the most. It seemed to have a good effect.
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He sat in the weak water pavilion, holding the white jade cup, taking a sip from time to time and lazily looking at their beauty.
"The four women are all stunning in the world, and they have no regrets about getting them all. He feels that he is a little greedy. After all, he has the skills to do both. It is really unfair to these ice-snow and smart women.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt upset and wanted to give up, but it was not easy, as if he wanted to cut his heart into several pieces.
Suddenly, his expression changed, purple lightning flashed in his eyes, his body swayed, the white jade cup fell on the table, and he disappeared.
At this moment, the fireworks slowly dissipated and the night sky returned to hazy.
They seemed to be waking up from a long sweet dream, rather reluctantly, the intoxication on their jade faces was still lingering, and they were charming and charming.
They subconsciously looked around to confirm that they were not in a dream, but they did not see Xiao Yuesheng.
"Hey, Sister Liu, where is Mr. Xiao?" Su Qingqing asked doubtfully.
Liu¡¯s face also showed confusion. He turned around and looked around, but he didn¡¯t see Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s figure. He shook his head and said, ¡°Is it possible that the eldest brother has gone back?¡±
They looked closely and found that they all had good internal skills and could detect a radius of more than ten feet.
However, according to their investigation, Xiao Yuesheng was not in the village, so they could not help but wonder.
????????? Even if he is not here and feels bored and goes back upstairs, it is understandable, but why is he not in the village? !
With doubts, they went up to the second floor of Hanyan Pavilion, to Liu Jing's boudoir in the west.
On the second floor of Hanyan Pavilion, there is a separate room for Liu Jing. She can stay here on weekdays. When sleeping at night, the two of them are in another room, which is their bedroom.
They entered the house, opened the windows, and felt the cool night breeze.
"Hey, look, is that Mr. Xiao?!" He Xueqing suddenly pointed out the window and exclaimed in surprise.
The girls looked around, condensing their inner strength into their eyes. Under the watery moonlight, they saw Xiao Yuesheng, standing on the avenue in front of the main entrance of Guanyun Villa.
This straight avenue goes through the woods, and then twists and turns a few times before leading outside.
"Brother, what is he doing?" Liu Jing shook her head in confusion.
What they saw in their eyes was that Xiao Yuesheng was standing quietly with his hands behind his back, as if looking at something, with a focused expression.
"Is there something going on outside?" Song Mengjun pondered for a moment and speculated.
The girls shouted one after another: "Let's take a look!"
They were extremely curious. When they saw Xiao Yuesheng looking like that, they thought it was something unusual and wanted to join in the fun.
"Okay, let's go take a look." Liu Jing saw that all the girls were like this, she nodded helplessly, and she was also very curious in her heart.
They didn¡¯t wear mink furs and walked directly out of the window. They were in the air, passed over the lake, and landed in the flowerbed in the back garden.
Then, with fluttering feet, I wanted to jump out of the garden and go out to have a look.
"Madam!" Xiao He suddenly appeared in front of them, wearing a moon-white robe. Under the moonlight, she looked like an immortal fairy. The night breeze was blowing, and her clothes were fluttering, adding to her fairy aura.
"Xiao He, why are you here?" Liu Jing nodded and asked with concern.
Xiao He pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes like crescent moons, shook his head and said: "Madam, the master asked me to wait here, saying that I would block you."
"Why is brother blocking us?" Liu Jing asked doubtfully.
"The master said that there are not good people out there, so you should not watch, lest it ruin the atmosphere." Xiao He said obediently, glancing at Su Qingqing with his bright eyes.
"That's it." Liu Jing nodded, shook her head again, and said with a smile: "Brother is quite thoughtful. Yes, it's Sister Su's birthday. We can't let others dampen our interest."
After saying that, he turned around and went back.
"Sister Liu, let's take a look who is outside?" He Xueqing smiled softly, with longing in her bright eyes.
Song Mengjun frowned and said hurriedly: "Sister He, since Mr. Xiao won't let us see it, then we won't see it. Just come back and listen to what he has to say."
She was a little worried about He Xueqing's boldness. Sister He didn't know Mr. Xiao's temper, which seemed gentle but did not tolerate disobedience.
"But I can't help it." He Xueqing said innocently, her bright pool-like eyes blinking in a charming way.
"Xiaohe, let's go and take a look"??. "Liu Jing shook her head helplessly and smiled.
"Madam, the master will definitely scold me later." Xiao He looked pitiful, but he moved his delicate body out of the way.
"It doesn't matter, we'll beg you for mercy!" Su Qingqing chuckled.
" Xiaohe smiled bitterly. Although the master was gentle and rarely cursed, once he got angry, it was useless for anyone to plead for mercy.
The girls opened the courtyard door, walked out of the villa, stepped onto the road, and saw Xiao Yuesheng from a distance.
They saw what happened. It turned out that three people were fighting in front of Xiao Yuesheng. Under the moonlight, the shadows of swords and swords were cold and cold. Xiao Yuesheng was watching intently.
Liu Jing¡¯s delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly and her bright eyes narrowed slightly. The person present was the butler of Guanyun Villa¡ªXiang Wentian!
Xiang Wentian was fighting one against two. He held a long knife in his hand and slashed wildly. The knife was bright and cold.
Although the sword was fierce, he was breathing heavily, and they could clearly hear his whirring sound. He was exhausted and could no longer hold on.
Liu Jing was surprised and looked at Xiang Wentian's opponent intently.
Others don¡¯t know the details of her great butler, but she understands that Xiang Wentian is the right-hand envoy of the Demon Sect. He is superb in martial arts and has few enemies in the martial arts world.
He has a name in the martial arts world, he is called the King of Heaven and Lao Tzu, which shows his majesty, which is a bit more majestic than the Jinghong Yijian, which can stop children from crying.
His martial arts skills are extremely high, and ordinary gang leaders are no match for him. Now, he is one against two, and he is unable to resist. The skills of these two people are really amazing.
What¡¯s even more surprising is that opposite these two people, there are two people standing quietly aside, not moving, just watching.
These four people are obviously a group. They are all dressed in black. If you don't pay attention under the moonlight, it is easy to miss them. They are extremely high-end night clothes.
Although these four people were wearing night clothes, their faces were not covered, and their faces were exposed. They were all elderly, about fifty or sixty years old, and their beards were all white.
But although they are old, their eyes are shining like cold lightning, burning eyes, and their bodies are full of energy, just like in the prime of life.
The swordsmanship of the two people in the field was so dense that it was like a large invisible net that tightly entangled Xiang Wentian. No matter how hard he tried to explain, he still couldn't break free.
He was like a ferocious tiger caught in a net. Even though he was very capable, he had no choice but to struggle harder and harder, slowly losing the power to resist.
Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, slowly watching, with a calm expression on his face, without any emotion or anger.
Seeing that Xiang Wentian was already exhausted, he waved his hand and said warmly: "Chief Xiang, please step back."
Xiang Wentian responded, and the sword's light suddenly increased, forcing the two old men to wave their swords to protect themselves and not dare to attack.
He took advantage of the situation and retreated, came to Xiao Yuesheng, clasped his fists and sighed: "Master, my subordinates are incompetent!"
Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head warmly: "No need to do this to the manager! It's just an idea that hurts me, I can't blame you!"
He took advantage of the situation and patted Xiang Wentian's vest, letting out a warm breath.
Xiang Wentian's turbulent blood energy was like boiling water being cooled by a touch of cold water. It calmed down instantly, his breathing eased, and his breath became even. It was magical.
He secretly marveled at the wonder of Xiao Yuesheng's internal strength. He took a step back and came to Liu Jing's fifth daughter. He smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "I don't know where these two old guys came from. Their internal strength is also weird!"
When it comes to swordsmanship, they are not very sophisticated. It's just that the two of them can block the swordsmanship of Xiang Wentian alone.
The strange thing is their internal strength. Xiang Wentian had the upper hand at the beginning, and he was about to break through the two men's sword net, forcing them to abandon their swords and surrender.
¡°But they have amazing resilience. Even if they are forced into a desperate situation, they can still hold on and finally get back bit by bit.
Their swords seemed to have a sticky force, forming an aura, like a swamp. At first, the aura was not strong, and Xiang Wentian didn't care.
But later on, as the sword was moved more and more, this aura gradually strengthened, the stickiness became stronger and stronger, and the restraint on Xiang Wentian became stronger and stronger.
Every time he used a sword, it cost him a lot of internal energy. After a few swords, he was already dead. He was like a flying insect burrowing into a beaded net, struggling more and more weakly.
"Who are they?" Liu Jing asked in a low voice, and the other four women also looked at him with their beautiful eyes.
Xiang Wentian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know if they are from the Yang family I just saw them sneaking around outside Zhuangzi with evil intentions, so I stopped and asked them. They were the first to attack, so I had no choice but to fight!"
"Yang family?!" Liu Jing frowned and turned to look at He Xueqing.
He Xueqing bit her red lower lip with her teeth and stomped it bitterlyFoot: "Besides them, are there any other Yang families?!"
"Alas" Liu Jing's jade face looked full of regret, helplessness, and anger.
She originally begged for mercy for them. If she didn't come to die again, the elder brother would spare them. But they wanted to kill the elder brother, and there was nothing she could do!
Xiao Yuesheng took two steps forward, his gentle eyes slowly scanning the four old men.
An old man stood up, his eyes were like lightning, as cold as looking at a dead person, he stared at Xiao Yuesheng, his voice was like ice beads: "Are you Xiao Guanlan?"
One of the four old men has been staring at Liu Jing and the others, his eyes are hot and greedy, and he keeps changing the bodies of Liu Jing and the other girls. He seems to be dazzled and doesn't know which one to look at.
Su Qingqing glared at him with disgust, her eyes brightened, and she met his gaze, stabbing him like a sword. This old pervert is really annoying!
The old man¡¯s red wine nose looked quite funny, but his eyes were shining brightly when he opened and closed them, and he didn¡¯t dare to underestimate it at all.
"Are you from the Yang family?" Xiao Yuesheng took some time off and slowly looked at them.
"Not bad!" The old man was cold as ice, his eyes rolled around Xiao Yuesheng's body like a sharp blade: "Xiao Guanlan Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong sword, can kill you, no matter how many people are lost, it is still worth it. !¡±
Xiao Yuesheng frowned: "If you leave now, the matter between me and the Yang family will be settled! Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying the Yang family!"
The old man smiled coldly, with a mocking look in his eyes: "No one in the Yang family has ever been able to escape unscathed after offending me!"
Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly: "If I hadn't thought about your connection with the Hengshan Sect, I would have come to kill you. How could I allow you to be so presumptuous?!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" The old man looked serious, hummed heavily, wrapped his fingers around the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled it out.
The other three people took a step forward, stood in line with him, and all drew their swords. The four swords were pointed at Xiao Yuesheng. The sword tips were in different directions, covering all the major points in his body.
The greedy old man seemed to be a different person, staring at Xiao Yuesheng intently, his nose slightly twitching, his eyes gradually becoming colder, and his aura rising uncontrollably.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at them, suddenly grinned, smiled, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky.
The full moon is like a jade plate, rotating slowly, emitting a clear light, like a veil covering the sky and the earth.
"Kill!" The old man was furious and was provoked by Xiao Yuesheng's defiance. The first time he made a move, it was a killing move. With a sneer, the tip of the sword turned into a bit of cold light and came to him in an instant.
The other three people raised their arms and shook their swords, their bodies and swords became one, and they rushed over. The tip of their swords was like a cold light, and it shot directly into his four major acupuncture points like a hidden weapon.
When Xiao Yuesheng struck out with a palm, Liu Jing and the other girls felt as if the wind from his palm had turned into a strong wind.
The old man felt an invisible force coming over him. He felt as if he was caught in a stormy sea, and his whole body was being pulled by the invisible force, making him unable to control himself.
His inner strength surged, and he shook violently. He broke away from this invisible force, but found that he had already taken three or four steps back.
Looking around, the other three old men did the same. Not only did they fail to get close to Xiao Yuesheng, but they took a few steps back on their own.
He Xueqing¡¯s bright eyes narrowed, her gentle expression stiffened for a moment, the power of the palm was so powerful!
She turned to look at Song Mengjun, only to see Song Mengjun's eyes sparkling, her delicate lips pressed tightly, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.
She turned to look at Su Qingqing, and saw that she was doing the same, her whole body was trembling slightly with excitement, as if she had seen something exciting.
He Xueqing sighed softly, feeling a little sad. These two people must know Xiao Yihan's martial arts! ¡So, it¡¯s not unexpected.
It¡¯s just that the power of his palm is too tyrannical, stronger than imagined, and it really doesn¡¯t seem like it can be used by humans.
Although the splitting air palm can hurt people, it still needs to be close. Standing here, two feet away, it still has such power, which is a bit abnormal.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his hand, and there were three crystal white chess pieces between his fingers. They exuded a warm luster under the moonlight, and were exquisite and cute.
He Xueqing sighed in her heart, why is it still this move? Why doesn't he always use the sword technique? !
Since he is famous for his Jinghong Yi Sword, he must have superb swordsmanship. Compared with his, she is extremely curious about whether her Luoxue swordsmanship is better than his.
"Hi¡ª¡ª" A sharp whistle sounded, and three white lights burst out at the same time, drawing a stream of light like a comet across the sky.
In the blink of an eye, three chess pieces were attached to the three of them, right between the eyebrows, impartially.
The compelling light in their eyes dimmed, gradually dissipated, and slowly disappeared, as if an oil lamp was slowly extinguished.
The three long swords clanked, fell from their hands, and fell to the ground. With the crisp sound, they slowly fell down, and their life force left their bodies.
Xiao Yuesheng retracted his right hand and put it into his sleeve, then stretched it out and picked up another white chess piece in his hand, looking at the surviving old man.
The old man was the one who spoke just now. His face was cold and livid, and his eyes passed between the eyebrows of the three companions.
"Do you have any last words?" Xiao Yuesheng asked calmly without saying anything.
Liu Jing shook her head and sighed, feeling sad for them in her heart. In front of her husband, any martial arts was meaningless and would speed up death.
"Kill if you want, no need to talk nonsense!" The old man sneered, his eyes were cold, without any emotion or fear.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down his hand and retracted his sleeve: "I changed my mind you go back and send a message to the head of the Yang family and ask him to come face to face to acquiesce!"
"Dreaming!" The old man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer.
"You just pass along the message." Xiao Yuesheng didn't care, turned around and walked back, came to Su Qingqing, and said: "Miss Su, today is your birthday, but killing someone in front of you is really a sin!"
Su Qingqing¡¯s bright eyes sparkled with excitement, she shook her head and said: ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter, to deal with bad guys, you have to be ruthless and kill them!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, nodded, and his gentle eyes fell on Xiao He.
Xiao He hurriedly said: "Master, I can't stop Madam!"
"Brother, I forced Xiaohe, I can't blame her!" Liu Jing said hurriedly, stepping forward to lightly dust his clothes, even though he was spotless.
"Let's go back." Xiao Yuesheng glared at Xiao He, waved his hand, turned around and went back.
"Why did Mr. Xiao spare the Yang family?" He Xueqing was puzzled and couldn't help but ask on the way back.
The other girls also stared at him, wanting to see what he said.
"It's nothing," Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and said helplessly: "I can't bear to kill everyone in my family."
Liu Jing suddenly smiled, with affection in her eyes.
He Xueqing's gentle face was full of disapproval, and she sighed softly: "If you can't bear it, they won't be able to bear it if they come to your door in the future!"
"It doesn't matter that their martial arts are not as good as ours." Liu Jing said with a smile.
He Xueqing glanced at Liu Jing and shut her mouth helplessly. These words were really not suitable for Liu Jing to listen to. She was protected by Xiao Yihan and had no idea of ??the dangers of the human heart and the dangers of martial arts.
Huashan School
In the early morning in Huashan Mountain, the mist is gentle, like a beautiful and shy girl wearing a gauze, still wanting to talk.
Amidst the crisp chirping of birds, Jiang Nanyun, dressed in moon-white clothes, was practicing in a clearing of trees. His figure was blurry and could not be seen clearly, as if hidden in the mist.
Not far from her, Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan gathered together and were also practicing attentively.
It is a taboo in the martial arts world that disciples of the two sects will never practice together under normal circumstances, so as not to be suspected of stealing their skills from their masters. Jiang Nanyun did not care, and the same was true for Linghu Chong and the others.
After Yue Buqun found out, he didn¡¯t say much and just smiled.
Ever since they competed with Jiang Nanyun last time and learned her Qingxu Sword Technique, Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi seemed to have gone crazy. They practiced all day long and would never rest or waste a moment unless they were exhausted. The time was unprecedented. Get nervous.
Seeing how crazy they were practicing, Yue Buqun didn't bother them with trivial matters and sent his other disciples to do the work for them.
Last time, thieves were rampant in Huashan and it was said that they had stolen from several rich families. Yue Buqun did not let Linghu Chong and Lin Ping go down the mountain. Instead, he sent Lao Denuo and several disciples down the mountain to deal with it.
In the end, Laudno was seriously injured and almost died.
Even so, Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi still stayed in Huashan. Yue Buqun just let them practice and did not let them distract themselves from their affairs.
He knew in his heart that he was in such a state because he was inspired by Jiang Nanyun, which made him crazy like burning his life.
This kind of energy is difficult to last. As each day goes by, it will become weaker and weaker. Eventually, you will feel tired and the energy will dissipate.
At this time, he would let them go down the mountain and take a rest.
¡°Moreover, Jiang Nanyun doesn¡¯t know when he will leave and won¡¯t always stay here. At that time, Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi will also slack off.
Knowing that the opportunity was rare, Yue Buqun was careful not to disturb them.
Linghu Chong wielded a black iron sword, whistling in the wind, lifting the weight as if it was light. He looked extremely dexterous, performing various exquisite skillsThe method is unfolded without any mistakes.
Lin Pingzhi is holding a wooden sword, unsheathing it, stabbing it out, returning it to its sheath, and then unsheathing it, thrusting it out, and returning it to its sheath, just repeating this action.
"Such a boring training method would be unbearable for ordinary people and would drive them crazy, but Lin Pingzhi enjoyed it so much that he practiced so much that he was sweating profusely without even bothering to wipe it off.
Yue Lingshan also held a black iron sword, but it was much thinner and more delicate than Linghu Chong's. It was not like an iron rod like Linghu Chong's.
She looked attentive, panting, and dripping with sweat. The black iron sword in her hand was wielded like an ordinary green-edged sword, and her swordsmanship had already shown its proficiency.
In the small woods, they practiced enthusiastically, but they were driven by Jiang Nanyun.
Suddenly, her figure stopped, and her graceful body was clearly revealed.
The Frost Sword returned to its sheath, and she stood gracefully and charmingly.
Her swordsmanship is no longer as good as Linghu Chong's, because the speed with which she draws the sword is not due to the power of her body, but to the driving force of her inner strength and mental skills.
The Frost Sword never left her body for a moment. It took a long time, and slowly, it felt like a flesh-and-blood connection with the Frost Sword.
Although the state of man and sword merging into one is far different, we have already touched upon a hint of it. This is the unique sword-controlling technique passed down by Xiao Yuesheng.
She touched the hilt of the sword with her green-white fingertips, feeling the connection between flesh and blood. She looked up at the sky, put her fingers to Tan's lips, and let out a clear whistle.
The whistling sound was clear and clear, like the chirping of a crane, soaring into the sky and shaking the surrounding areas.
Suddenly, another clear cry sounded, coming from the sky, misty and misty, if there was nothing.
As the sound of clear chirping came, a white light, like lightning, suddenly appeared in the woods and hit Jiangnan Yun directly.
Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi were both in a hurry, so they rushed forward, but their figures suddenly froze. The white light showed its true appearance, but it turned out to be a white bird.
This bird is no different from a dove, similar in size, all white, without a trace of color, but its claws are like eagle claws, shining with a sharp light, which makes people anxious to watch.
At this time, it was standing steadily on Jiang Nan Yun's Xiang Xiang shoulder, its ruby-like eyes staring at Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi, flashing with vigilance.
Jiang Nanyun gently stroked its back, took out a thin bamboo tube from its paw with the other hand, and pulled out a paper roll from the bamboo tube.
??The paper was opened, revealing a plain paper as thin as a cicada's wings. She glanced at it with her bright eyes, and then shook the plain paper with her slender green fingers.
A gust of wind blew, white powder fluttered, and the piece of plain paper disappeared, turned into powder, and scattered with the wind.
She took out a porcelain vase from her arms, poured out a small pink pill, and placed it in the palm of her hand. The white bird pecked it lightly and made a clear chirping sound, as if she was overjoyed.
He lightly rubbed his head against her cloud-like hair, and the white bird flew up lightly, circled around her head, and let out a clear bird song, soaring into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small black dot, slowly dissolving. into the sky.
"Miss Jiang, is this the pigeon that reported the news?" Linghu Chong asked with a smile, putting down the black iron sword.
Jiang Nanyun slightly nodded: "Yes, Master has sent news."
"Mr. Xiao, what are your instructions?" Linghu Chong asked hurriedly, Lin Pingzhi also looked over, and Yue Lingshan snorted slightly and also looked over.
Jiangnan Yundai¡¯s eyebrows were filled with joy, and she gently nodded: ¡°I want to say goodbye.¡±
"Girl is leaving?!" Lin Pingzhi's face changed slightly and he asked hurriedly.
Jiang Nanyun looked around, showing a bit of nostalgia, and smiled sweetly: "The days in the Huashan Sect have come to an end now!"
"I would like to congratulate Miss Jiang!" Linghu Chong chuckled.
The joy between Jiangnan Yundai's brows became more and more intense. She chuckled, and the resentment on her jade face disappeared completely. She giggled and said, "How about we have a discussion before we say goodbye as a souvenir?"
Linghu Chong's expression suddenly changed, and he shook his head and waved his hands in a hurry: "No, no, no, Auntie, please spare me!"
Now that he was facing Jiang Nanyun, he could only withstand one sword blow, which made him feel shameless and he loved and hated Jiang Nanyun.
"Miss Jiang, let's compete." Lin Pingzhi said calmly.
Jiang Nanyun raised his eyebrows and shook his head with a smile: "Young escort leader, no, you haven't mastered your swordsmanship, so you can't stop me."
Lin Pingzhi looked disappointed, and Linghu Chong shouted: "Okay, there is a difference between closeness and distance. You don't bully Junior Brother Lin, but you take it out on me!"
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled: "You are not good at martial arts, why should you blame others?!"
During these days, they have become very familiar with each other. They are both young people. They are not as rule-abiding as the old people.Time, very casual. - 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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