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- Chapter 300 Beheading
"Young escort, come with me." Jiang Nanyun stretched out his small hand like mutton-fat white jade, waved to Lin Pingzhi, twisted his waist, turned around, and walked away.
Lin Pingzhi looked at her in confusion, then turned around to see his senior brother's gaze, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, so strange that he couldn't help but twitch and his handsome face turned red.
He hurriedly ran away and followed Jiang Nanyun.
The two came to a cliff.
Standing on the cliff, taking a step forward, there is an abyss of a hundred feet, and the strong wind is blowing the two green pines on the cliff.
She stood on the top of the cliff and looked at the vast mountains. The white clouds were lingering in the sky, and she had no sorrow for a thousand years.
The strong wind blew her moon-white shirt fluttering, but the cloud-like hair on her head was not messy or motionless at all.
Lin Pingzhi stood behind, looking at her dreamily, wishing that heaven and earth could freeze here and freeze this moment forever.
Jiang Nanyun slowly turned around, his jade face was cold and his bright eyes were calm.
When she looked at her, Lin Pingzhi felt as if water had been poured over his head. He woke up and said hurriedly: "Miss Jiang, you called me here. What can I do?"
Jiangnan Yunyu¡¯s face was cold and she nodded: ¡°I¡¯m leaving Huashan.¡±
"Nocan't you stay for a few more days?" Lin Pingzhi hesitated and stared at her closely.
Jiangnan Yun¡¯s eyebrows moved, her clear eyes moved slightly, and his handsome face like a crown of jade turned gracefully. He lowered his head slightly and shook his head gently: "It can¡¯t be done. Master has an order, and I have to obey it."
Lin Pingzhi¡¯s eyebrows were furrowed, and his heart ached. She lowered her head slightly, her charming charm came to her face, and he wished he could hold her in his arms.
However, he is still clear-headed and knows that Jiang Nanyun doesn't like him and that he is just wishful thinking. Once his heart is exposed, he may not be able to be friends.
"As I say goodbye, I have nothing to give as a gift I'll teach you a swordsmanship." Jiang Nanyun raised his head and smiled brightly, as bright as the stars.
Lin Pingzhi was suddenly startled, anger welling up on his face.
Jiangnan Yunming's eyes flashed with light, and he said softly: "Young escort leader, your swordsmanship is already very good, enough to rank among the first-class masters, but don't forget, you are going to deal with Zuo Lengchan!"
"Zuo Lengchan's martial arts, if I don't practice Qingxu Sword Technique, I am no match for him."
"Is he that powerful?" Lin Pingzhi didn't believe it.
"Thanks to you for the gift of the Lin family's sword technique to ward off evil spirits!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to press the corner of his skirt: "Although his martial arts was strong, he was no match for me. Since he learned the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds."
"Is the evil-repelling sword manual so powerful?" Lin Pingzhi frowned and asked hesitantly.
Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly: "If that weren't the case, why would all the martial arts heroes be fighting for each other like crazy? But you can't practice, otherwise, your Lin family will be the last to die!"
She pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of shyness, and her cheeks blushed slightly. She was so breathtakingly beautiful that Lin Pingzhi was stunned.
Seeing his goose-like appearance, Jiang Nanyun smiled softly and said seriously: "Okay, let's get back to the business!"
Her voice has the effect of purifying the mind, just like the Buddhist heavenly dragon chanting, which can bring the soul back to its original place and make the spirit clear and calm.
Seeing him come to his senses, Jiang Nanyun said: "I left Huashan. If Zuo Lengchan really comes looking for me, you won't be able to control him."
"If you can't defeat him alone, let's go together with our Huashan faction." Lin Pingzhi snorted, tightening his jaw and looking determined.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head, disapprovingly: "The sword technique to ward off evil is as fast as ghosts, and the siege is useless."
"Even if I risk my life, I will stop Zuo Lengchan from hurting others."
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled: "Don't be stupid. If Zuo Lengchan comes, it's best for you to act. According to Master's estimation, Zuo Lengchan will become possessed soon."
Seeing Lin Pingzhi¡¯s stubborn expression, Jiang Nanyun smiled softly, pursed his lips and said softly: ¡°Okay, if you don¡¯t want to run away, then you can only learn my sword technique.¡±
Lin Pingzhi nodded helplessly. He was not a pedantic person. If others taught him swordsmanship, he would not be able to ask for it. It was just from Jiangnan Yun that he really did not want it.
He had an ominous premonition that after this sword move, the expectations deep in his heart would be shattered and turned into smoke, making it impossible to hope for anything anymore.
He couldn't help but hesitate any longer, Jiangnan Yun touched the hilt of the sword with his slender fingers, stretched out his jade arms, the Frost Sword was unsheathed, and the cold air hit his face.
"Look, this move is very simple." Jiang Nanyun lightly scolded, and he followed the sword, a cold light flashed, and he performed a sword technique.
Her movements were graceful and graceful, as if dancing. Lin Pingzhi captured his mind and watched intently.
He has never practiced Qingxin Jue, but he doesn¡¯t have Jiang Nanyun¡¯s qualifications and careful memory.??I only remembered the first half of the pose, which is still specious.
Jiang Nanyun patiently corrected them one by one. After spending a long time, the trick began to take shape, which made her feel relieved.
The most subtle thing is the mental method. The mental method of controlling the sword is the secret of this sword technique. Lin Pingzhi remembers it carefully.
Several times in his mind, he nodded vigorously to indicate that he had remembered it.
Jiang Nanyun took a step back and stood on the edge of the cliff to watch him fully perform this sword technique.
The mental skills learned by Lin Pingzhi come from the same source as Jiang Nanyun. Although they are far less subtle and mysterious than hers, they are also passed down from Xiao's mind, so the internal force can also drive the Qingxu Sword Skills.
Lin Pingzhi holds the horizontal sword in front of his chest, concentrating his energy, thinking as one, and aligning with the sword, he can feel the pulse of heaven and earth in his heart.
The state he was in was a wonderful state of unity between heaven and man, with his energy, energy and spirit reaching their peak. He exhaled heavily, moved his body, and launched the first move of the Qingxu Sword Technique.
Stepping forward and thrusting out, the figure suddenly became blurry, as if stepping into the mist, only a blur of light and shadow was visible, making it difficult to see the true appearance.
This light and shadow instantly appeared in front of Jiang Nanyun. Jiang Nanyun's shoulders moved and disappeared. The frost sword had been unsheathed and stood upright in front of his chest, with both hands touching one end.
With a crisp "ding" sound, Lin Pingzhi's light and shadow hit her. The frost sword bent and formed an arc inward, almost touching her chest.
Jiang Nanyun put his right foot on the ground and advanced instead of retreating. The Frost Sword bent even more sharply, but Lin Pingzhi was forced to retreat.
With a "buzz" sound, like the sound of an arrow leaving the string and the trembling of the bowstring, the Frost Sword returned to its original shape and returned to its sheath.
Lin Pingzhi staggered back two steps, revealed his figure, pressed his knees with both hands, and breathed heavily, as heavy as a bellows.
"Young escort chief, not bad!" Jiang Nanyun nodded approvingly.
Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly, his forehead was dripping with sweat, he was just panting heavily and couldn't speak.
After a while, he adjusted his breathing and evened out his breathing, and said with a wry smile: "This sword is indeed extremely labor-intensive."
He finally understood why every time Jiang Nanyun performed a set of sword skills, he was always dripping with sweat and exhausted, as if he had been in a fierce battle.
With this sword cast, the world suddenly slowed down, and the strong wind blew her dress, swinging slowly, as if in water.
But he didn¡¯t slow down, everything was still as usual, sword speed, pace, movement, and breathing, everything was as usual.
In such a state, he felt that nothing could keep up with him, and life and death were easily taken away from him.
At this time, the internal energy boiled, like a flash flood, pouring fiercely into the long sword. The long sword seemed to turn into a monster that swallowed everything, and like a huge whirlpool on the sea, the internal energy around the body was swept away, and not a drop was left.
"Your current skill has been fully demonstrated in this move," Jiang Nanyun nodded happily and said softly: "Young escort chief, don't practice too hard on weekdays, just relax, the way of civility and martial arts haste makes waste. , counterproductive.¡±
Seeing Lin Pingzhi¡¯s disapproval, Jiang Nanyun snorted: ¡°This is what Master said, let me persuade you.¡±
Lin Pingzhi looked serious and nodded: "Okay, I'll pay attention, Miss Xiao has a serious intention!"
He was extremely grateful to Xiao Yuesheng, but deep down in his heart, there was a hint of jealousy.
His heart is extremely sensitive now, and his whole heart is focused on Jiang Nanyun. Her smile, blink and frown all affect his heart.
Therefore, he can feel that Jiang Nanyun already has someone else in her heart, so she doesn't care about men in the world. Her various styles only bloom for one person, and this person should be Xiao Biaotou!
Although he knew that this idea was arrogant, reckless, and shocking, he did feel that way in his heart. The more he looked carefully, the more he realized that he was right.
As he felt sad, a trace of heartache welled up in his heart. If he loved the wrong person, he would be doomed to suffer for the rest of his life. Mr. Xiao was his master and she was his disciple. Such a relationship could not be tolerated in the world. It was doomed to be fruitless and would definitely make her suffer greatly. pain of!
Whenever he thought of this and the suffering she had suffered, he felt a little jealous towards Xiao Yuesheng.
"What are you thinking about, so attentive?!" Jiangnan Yun's voice, as soft as honey, sounded in his ears, with a smile as bright as a flower.
"It's nothing." He looked dull and turned around to leave.
Jiang Nanyun looked at him, shook his head with a smile, and then jumped for joy, his face full of joy, he could finally return to the villa and return to his master!
In the Zhengqi Hall, Yue Buqun sat on a chair in the middle, holding a book in one hand and stroking his beard with the other, shaking his head and chanting softly, with a face full of joy like a crown jewel.
After the report, Jiangnan Yun entered the Zhengqi Hall and bowed.
"Jiang GuMom, is there something wrong? "Yue Buqun put down the book and looked at Jiang Nanyun gently, cordially and easy-going.
Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly: "Master Yue, I'm here to say goodbye!"
"Oh?" Yue Buqun stopped stroking his beard and forced himself to smile: "You stayed well, why did you leave so suddenly?"
"Master Fei Ge said that he sent me to do something, and then he returned directly to the villa." Jiang Nanyun said seriously.
Yue Buqun stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and smiled generously: "Since Mr. Xiao has given the order, Yue does not dare to force him to stay I will hold a banquet tonight to farewell to the girl!"
Jiangnan Yun Zhen shook his head slightly: "Master Yue, don't bother me. I have to set off immediately. Things are tense and there is no room for delay."
"So urgent?" Yue Buqun asked in astonishment: "What big thing happened? Is there anything Huashan can do for me?"
¡°No need, although it¡¯s a bit urgent, it¡¯s not a big deal.¡± Jiang Nanyun shook his head and chuckled.
"That's good, I won't force you." Yue Buqun nodded and said with a smile, "Let everyone take you down the mountain together."
Jiang Nanyun still shook his head and whispered: "No, I'll leave quietly. It's best not to let them know. Just say that I'm in seclusion. After a while, the news will be released."
Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said with a wry smile: "Thank you for your trouble, Miss!"
"No need to be polite, Master Yue, I'm leaving." Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, bowed, turned around and left.
In the martial arts world, the Yang family in Shanxi is not a great sect, it is just a powerful group that dominates one side.
Naturally, the death of their family leader is not a big deal.
But the death of the head of the Yang family was very strange. He died in the bedroom at home, stabbed between the eyebrows with a sword, and died peacefully.
No matter how you say it, the Yang family is a wealthy family with a well-established family status. It is really shocking to be assassinated silently in the house.
This is a major blow to the Yang family's power. If they cannot take revenge, they will never be able to raise their heads again.
¡° Moreover, on the table of the head of the Yang family, there were several words carved on a sword, which read the four words Guanyun Villa.
As soon as the four words "Guanyun Villa" came out, people in the martial arts world got excited and paid attention.
The owner of Guanyun Villa is Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan. He is a top-notch swordsman in the world. He has never met an opponent since his debut.
Why he assassinated Lord Yang of the Yang family made everyone very interested.
Soon, they knew what happened. He Xueqing, the Snow-falling Divine Sword, was famous in the north of the Central Plains. He was a rising star, and his rise was astonishing.
It is said that the swordsmanship of Luoxue Divine Sword is so beautiful that it kills people invisible and is as graceful as enjoying a dance. Dying under this swordsmanship is a kind of enjoyment.
"This is just people's kind words. In the face of death, no matter how graceful the swordsmanship is, it will not feel wonderful.
Suddenly, people's interest was aroused. It is said that Luoxue Divine Sword is extremely beautiful and a rare beauty. Jinghong Yijian and Luoxue Divine Sword are mixed together. What good things will happen? !
Guanyun Villa
As the sun sets and the twilight falls, the lights inside the villa are turned on, and the entire villa is shrouded in soft light.
Xiang Wentian was dressed in white and patrolled around the villa in case anything was wrong or someone was hiding secretly.
After a week of inspection, I felt relieved. Everything was as usual. Few people dared to come to Guanyun Villa to act recklessly. The fame of the shocking sword spread throughout the world.
Standing in front of the villa, he looked at the straight forest road, feeling peaceful in his heart. He had fallen deeply in love with his current life, which was calm and peaceful.
Suddenly, his ears moved, he heard a sound, and he watched intently.
On the road between the woods, a man and a horse came galloping, galloping very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of the villa.
"Miss!" Xiang Wentian was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to take the reins with a smile on his face.
Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, wearing a moon-white robe, with a hint of romance on her jade face, and asked with a sweet smile: "Manager Xiang, is master at home?!"
"Here, the young master has just finished eating." Xiang Wentian nodded and led the horse into the villa.
In the Hanyan Pavilion, Xiao Yuesheng was wearing a silk nightgown, holding a pen and splashing ink. The window was open, and the night breeze was blowing, refreshing and refreshing.
There was a knock on the door, but Xiao Yuesheng still kept talking and said: "Come in."
Jiangnan Yunyu¡¯s face was solemn, she stepped into the room and said softly: ¡°Master!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng put down his pen, turned his head, looked her up and down, nodded and said, "Well, it looks like she has made some progress."
"How dare disciples be lazy?!" Jiangnan Yunming dug his eyes hard at him, obviously still angry, with dissatisfaction in his tone.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, pointed at the embroidered pier in front of him, sat on the wisteria chair, and said with a smile: "If I don't force you, depending on your temperament, when will you practice hard?!"
"Humph!" Jiang Nanyun sat down heavily, wrinkled his nose, and hummed heavily.
"What do you think when you see the young escort leader practicing?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked lightly.
"Well, when I saw the young escort leader practicing, I realized that I was really lazy." Jiang Nanyun's expression straightened, and he nodded slowly, and the scene of Lin Pingzhi practicing appeared in front of his eyes.
Lin Pingzhi practices hard, and the boring work is not only not painful, but also enjoyable. He almost never rests every day, and only takes a break when he is too tired to bear it.
No wonder, his swordsmanship has improved so quickly, not because of his talent, but because of his hard work and hard work.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the tea cup, smiled, and asked: "How many swords can you use now?"
"Eleven swords!" Jiangnan Yunzhen lowered his head, looking a little faceless.
"Well, it's pretty good." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "Your mental skills are too poor now, and you can't practice Qingxu Jue yet. Just try harder."
"Yes." Jiang Nanyun nodded honestly and said yes.
After a moment, Jiang Nanyun raised his head, looked at him carefully, and said: "Master, I have already figured out the Yang family."
"Oh? What's going on?" Xiao Yuesheng looked over.
"The Yang family has a martial arts called Guiyuan Gong, which is a method to stimulate potential." Jiang Nanyun took out a piece of plain paper from his arms and put it on the table.
Xiao Yuesheng showed an interested look: "Guiyuan Gong, stimulate potential?"
"According to him, this set of mental techniques was passed down by a beggar. At first, he didn't take it seriously. He practiced it randomly, but found that the effect was miraculous and could actually stimulate the growth of his skills." Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, shaking his head. , also felt incredible.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up the plain paper, glanced at it with gentle eyes, put it down gently, and floated it back to the table. He said with a smile: "This set of mental techniques is very superficial."
"Although it is superficial, once you practice it deeply, it can be very effective." Jiang Nanyun nodded and glanced at the Guiyuan Mental Technique on the table.
This set of mental skills would definitely be a rare feat in the martial arts world, but in her eyes, it was not worth mentioning.
She had included the secrets of this set of mental techniques when she was at the second level of the Jade Void Jue. In her opinion, it seemed superficial and ridiculous.
Jiang Nanyun ignored this thought, changed the subject, and said: "Master, why did you just kill the head of the Yang family?"
"The Yang family has some connections with the Hengshan sect, so it's not appropriate to kill them all." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Jiang Nanyun was curious.
Xiao Yuesheng then revealed that a woman from the Yang family was a disciple of the Hengshan Sect. Although she did not know which person she was from the Hengshan Sect, she believed that she was indeed related to the Hengshan Sect.
"I'm afraid they want revenge." Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned lightly.
Although the martial arts of these people are ordinary, she knows that the power of hatred is endless, and people may have endless potential. Maybe some people will really become a nuisance.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and looked at her.
"Master must have everything in mind!" Jiang Nanyun's eyes were full of charm and charm.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "It's up to you to come up with this idea. Go back and think about it carefully to see if there is any clever way to eliminate this problem."
"Alas" Jiang Nanyun gave him a blank look and sighed helplessly, sighing secretly about his miserable life. As soon as he came back, he would be forced to work by his master. - 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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