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- Chapter 316 Conspiracy
His punch contained pure internal energy, painstakingly created specifically to deal with Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng hit his fist, and their fists and palms met. With a bang, the two of them suddenly separated. Xiao Yuesheng retreated, letting Woxing fly forward.
He used the force to move forward, and while he was in the air, he let out a long laugh, feeling extremely proud.
Xiao Yuesheng floated and then took two steps back. He felt a huge force coming in, like a spiral drill, squeezing invincibly into his meridians.
Xiao Yuesheng's face flashed with purple energy, he retreated and spun, his footsteps lightly touched the ground, flew out again, and disappeared in an instant.
The dozen or so people rushed towards him, but all came to nothing.
"What should I do?!" the others asked a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man has a long face, an aquiline nose, sinister eyes, and dim eyes. He does not seem to know martial arts, but his temples are raised high, as if he is hiding two small walnuts.
He lowered his head and thought, then waved his hand suddenly: "Catch him and stop him!"
Everyone obeyed and jumped up one after another, got out of the living room, and chased forward.
The moonlight was hazy. They jumped up to the roof and looked around. The moonlight shrouded everything around them, and it was hazy and unclear. They couldn't see clearly in the dim light.
"Where can they run?" Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other, and the figures of Xiao Yuesheng and Ren Woxing disappeared without a trace.
Under the night sky, the surroundings are blurry and there is nowhere to pursue.
¡°Let¡¯s go separately and see the leader giving out the signal.¡± The middle-aged man made a prompt decision and said in a deep voice.
Everyone nodded and separated, running in four directions and chasing after him quickly.
???????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????? My body is like electricity, and the internal energy throughout my body is surging, all transported under my feet, and the scenery in front of me is flying backwards.
His face was gloomy, his eyes were bright, and his mind was filled with thoughts.
This Xiao Yihan is indeed troublesome. The punch just now will definitely be fine. It is far more terrifying than he imagined. He has become his biggest obstacle. How can he get rid of it? !
Under the current situation, what he was thinking about was still to get rid of Xiao Yuesheng, but now he could escape with extraordinary courage.
"There's no need to run!" As he was galloping, a clear voice suddenly reached his ears.
Ren Woxing was startled and screamed inwardly that it was not good. It was Xiao Yihan who was catching up. Not only did he not stop, his body suddenly turned, turned to the left, and galloped with all his strength.
At the critical moment of life and death, he reached his full potential and was as fast as a bolt of lightning, traveling more than a hundred feet away in an instant.
Xiao Yuesheng originally threw himself in front of him, but now he just dodged it. He stopped and stood on the roof with his hands behind his hands. The moonlight shed a clear light. He sneered and watched Ren Woxing getting further and further away like a wisp of smoke. , getting lighter and lighter, not in a hurry.
His spiritual thoughts are like electric waves, covering the entire land of Yichi. No matter how fast I move, I can't escape the capture of his spiritual thoughts.
He is not in a hurry, but wants to see where Ren Woxing will run, how far he will run, and when he will run out of time.
Ren Woxing ran as fast as lightning. After running a few hundred feet, he turned around and saw that Xiao Yuesheng was falling in the distance nearly a hundred feet away, with a leisurely expression, not hurrying or slowing down.
He was angry in his heart, he missed a move, and was tied up. He was like this in front of Xiao Yihan, like a mouse meeting a cat.
He hated this feeling very much. In the past, he was a cat for anyone he met and could decide their life or death.
No matter how he changes direction or sneaks, Xiao Yuesheng is always a hundred feet behind him, neither far nor close, neither fast nor slow.
In a short time, the two of them ran almost all over the city, leaving Woxing sweating profusely and panting. He had already guessed Xiao Yuesheng's vicious thoughts and thought that he would tire himself to death without taking action directly.
He was so angry that he suddenly stopped and fell behind a large house in the back garden.
The sound of clothes flying was heard, and several figures floated out from the darkness and landed around Ren Woxing.
These six people include two old men and four middle-aged men. They have bright eyes and are radiant. They are martial arts masters.
"Who are you, you broke into the inner house late at night, please leave quickly!" A middle-aged man shouted coldly and without courtesy.
An old man hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the middle-aged man, turned around and hugged Ren Woxing, said with a gentle tone and a smile: "He is so reckless, and the offending person is bound to see the world Your Majesty came here late at night, I don't know who he is. What's the point?"
Ren Woxing's eyes were flashing, and his murderous intent was strong. When he was interrupted by the old man, he did not get angry. He just gave the middle-aged man a cold look.
He has been in the upper position for a long time and has an extraordinary aura. When the murderous intention in his heart is revealed, his eyes are filled with a chilling aura.
The middle-aged man was originally dissatisfied, but when he came into contact with Ren Woxing's gaze, his heart trembled, he suppressed his words and shrank his head in silence.
"It's none of your business here, get out of here!" Ren Woxing waved his hand, as impatient as swatting flies away, and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, who was coming slowly.
Xiao Yuesheng's green shirt fluttered, as if he were stepping on clouds.
He glanced at everyone, looked at Ren Woxing, and said calmly: "Master Ren, look at the beautiful moonlight tonight, why don't you get rid of it and leave?!"
"Don't say sarcastic words, just do it!" Ren Woxing snorted coldly, using his anger to calm down his breath and accumulate internal strength.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, took a step forward, and struck out with a light palm.
"Wait a minute!" A middle-aged man took a step forward and shouted in a low voice.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped and looked at him.
"This is a private house. If you want to do something, please go elsewhere!" The middle-aged man said with a cold expression, his eyes gleaming.
The other five people also had bright eyes, which seemed to be a sign of action.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said to Ren Woxing: "Master Ren, let's take action!"
Ren Woxing's eyes flashed, passing over everyone's faces, he sneered: "I can do whatever I want to do, when will it be someone else's turn to point fingers?!"
"Let's fight quietly, why bother to alert others?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, disapprovingly.
"Hypocrisy!" Ren Woxing sneered.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Have you adjusted your breath yet?!"
Ren Woxing nodded carelessly and showed no shame. Xiao Yihan was as shrewd as a ghost. How could he not see his plan to delay the attack? !
"I tell you two, please leave!" the middle-aged man said impatiently.
"Shut up!" Ren Woxing shouted, Huo turned around, his eyes were like razors, swiping back and forth on his face, and said coldly: "If you keep annoying me, you will die!"
The middle-aged man sneered: "Good on you"
"Zi'ang, please stop saying a few words!" The old man who just spoke suddenly spoke up, interrupted the middle-aged man's words, and said with a smile: "Don't be rude, let's take a step back."
After saying that, he winked at the middle-aged man, turned around and saluted Ren Woxing and Xiao Yuesheng with fists in his hands, and took a few steps back with a chuckle.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded. As expected of a veteran, he knew how to look at the situation.
Ren Woxing sneered and turned around. He had always been too lazy to pay attention to these small fish and shrimps. If it wasn't for the purpose of saving his internal energy, he would have slapped them down with one palm and killed them, so as not to make an annoying noise in his ears.
"Let's do it." Ren Woxing's body swayed and he appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng. He punched out, as heavy as a mountain, and unusually simple.
Xiao Yuesheng greeted her with a palm, light and fluttery, as if caressing her, using a broken jade palm that was as firm as a spring breeze.
Ren Woxing's internal energy is extremely weird. Although the Star Absorbing ** cannot absorb his internal energy, it is perfect for using it to unload it.
Under the broken jade palm, the star-absorbing ** is useless if it encounters a solid stone.
There was a banging sound, and the two fists and palms met. In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves were passed, and the initial clumsiness became exquisite.
Ren Woxing is the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect. He is a man of extraordinary talent. He is extremely versatile in martial arts. He is proficient in the unique techniques of various schools. He has various boxing techniques in his hands. He can pick up the essence of each boxing technique at his fingertips and use it freely and with tyrannical power. .
Xiao Yuesheng just broke the jade palm all the way, and it was as light as a willow branch supporting the wind.
" When it comes to the complexity of martial arts, he is far more capable than me, but the Po Jade Palm is so exquisite that just this one palm technique is enough to cope with it, and he is too lazy to change.
Several people on the side felt happy and looked at the old man with grateful expressions.
Without the softness of the old man, it is like he usually rashly, and he is afraid that the two people's fist and palm method are exquisitely appalling.
Xiao Yuesheng's breaking jade palm movements are leisurely and seemingly slow, but he can always catch Ren Woxing's various exquisite boxing techniques just right.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly changed his moves, his body swayed, and two figures appeared in the field, one rushed towards Ren Woxing, and the other appeared behind him.
Several people watching the fight wiped their eyes, thinking they were dazzled, and hurriedly looked again. The two men's boxing and palm skills were so exquisite that they felt like drinking wine.
The figure behind Ren Woxing made a light, soundless palm, which was printed on his vest.
Ren Woxing punched out, hitting the figure in front of him. He was overjoyed, but his hands were empty. He was suddenly startled and turned around quickly.
Xiao Yuesheng's light palm had already touched his vest. His move was at the perfect time and took away some of his strength.
He froze for a moment, spat out a mouthful of blood on his back, and violently ejaculated again.Speed, gallop away, as fast as a galloping horse.
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He turned around and clasped his fists, smiled at several people and nodded: "Sorry."
The figure slowly left, falling behind Ren Woxing.
"Mr. Song, let's catch up and have a look?!" A middle-aged man hurriedly encouraged the old man, his face full of eagerness.
" Such peerless masters are like dragons who have never seen them before. It is rare for people in the martial arts world to see them. And if you can see the moves of the supreme masters with your own eyes, it will be a great adventure. It will be of endless benefit to the improvement of your own martial arts.
"That man is a murderer, aren't you afraid of losing your life?!" Mr. Song shook his head with disapproval on his face.
He is mature and prudent, and he feels the danger of letting others do what they want. If he goes to watch them do something, his life is in danger at every turn. In front of them, he and the others are like children, and they have no control over their own lives. It is really scary.
"Mr. Song, what's the point of seeing the excitement?!" the middle-aged man with a cold expression snorted.
Song Lao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not going. If I want to go, you can go. I'm old and I don't have the leisure time."
"Since Mr. Song is not going, let's go." The middle-aged man shook his head, turned around and left.
Several other middle-aged people followed, and another old man stayed. They were already old, their former passion and ambition were gone, and they did not want to take risks.
Their Qinggong skills were far behind, but Ren Woxing was injured and kept vomiting blood. One of them had a special talent and could smell the slightest smell of blood.
Relying on this, they galloped all the way, and finally saw the two people confronting each other in front of a pine forest on the outskirts of the city.
They stopped at a distance, looked carefully, and licked blood from the knife edge all year round. They had an intuition for danger and felt the danger of doing whatever they wanted.
But they also understand the truth that wealth comes from danger, and opportunities often coexist with risks. If you don¡¯t take the chance, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
There was blood at the corner of Ren Woxing's mouth, and the skirt of his clothes was stained with blood. He received a palm from Xiao Yuesheng. Even with the force of the star-absorbing gun, he was deeply injured. As he ran, his blood boiled, and he couldn't stop the bleeding. spit out.
He didn¡¯t care, stared at Xiao Yuesheng closely, his eyes were like a falcon, and chuckled: ¡°Okay, okay!¡±
He looked up to the sky and sighed, laughing loudly: "Don't you think, never thought that if I let myself have my own way for the rest of my life, I would eventually die in the wilderness!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Eternal heroes will inevitably turn into ashes after death. Why can't Master Ren see through this?"
"You can't see through it, but I just can't see through it!" Ren Woxing laughed loudly, turned around, and glanced sideways at Xiao Yuesheng: "I can die in your hands, and it's not an injustice!"
"Please get on your way!" Xiao Yuesheng's face darkened, his body floated in front of him, and he placed a light palm print on his chest.
Let me move my palms in a circle, like Tai Chi palms, rubbing and pushing again and again.
A huge force suddenly appeared and blocked Xiao Yuesheng's right palm. This force was as powerful as the Yangtze River.
As the leader of a sect, the Sun-Moon God Sect and the Ming Sect are of the same origin. He has a very deep foundation and a vast collection of teachings. He has practiced many extraordinary skills and skills, but no one usually forces him to show them.
With a soft sound of "Boom", Xiao Yuesheng broke the obstacle with his right palm.
Ren Woxing took this opportunity to withdraw six feet, and drew arcs with both palms again, one forward and one reverse, forming a Tai Chi pattern.
Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry, he stepped forward and gently struck out with his palm, which was still the Broken Jade Palm.
The breaking jade palm is so strong that it can break through all obstacles and be invincible. No matter how extraordinary my skills are, I can still resist it.
"Stop!" A clear voice sounded, and a white figure flew from a distance, riding the wind under the moonlight.
She is in the air, her clothes are fluttering, and her feet are like walking on the wind. Her light skills are extremely mysterious, and her figure is graceful and graceful, which makes people think.
Xiao Yuesheng turned a deaf ear and slapped out a light palm, faster than lightning, directly printed on my chest, unstoppable.
???????????????????????:??????????????:???? Let Woxing bend his body, which is also extremely fast, with his hands in front of his chest.
"Bang" his body suddenly flew up, as if he was hit by a giant tree, flying straight backwards.
Xiao Yuesheng's feet spun around, and he charged forward again, approaching Let Me Go, hoping to add another palm to kill him.
"Stop, Xiao Yihan!" The soft voice turned into a scream, and a white shadow flew close to Ren Woxing, reached out to support him, and slowly landed on the ground.
Xiao Yuesheng slowed down and fell straight down in the air. He smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
Ren Woxing bent over fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood, straightened up, and stood up slightly.He was stooped, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, his vitality had subsided, and his energy and spirit suddenly became sluggish, as if he had suddenly aged for more than ten years.
"Yingying" Ren Woxing turned around and smiled.
Ren Yingying is dressed in mink fur, with a black gauze mask, and a pair of beautiful eyes above the black gauze, showing a graceful appearance.
Her beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and she looked at her father blankly, stretching out her white hands to help him wipe away the blood on his mouth.
"Yingying, why are you here?" Ren Woxing took out his arm and refused to let her support him, smiling nonchalantly.
"Dad" Ren Yingying called in a low voice. Seeing her father's pale face and wretched appearance, she felt sad in her heart. Her father had been a hero, but now he was in such a situation.
Those people were crouching in the forest, gathering on a tree, muttering in low voices.
"Did you hear clearly what the woman said just now?"
"It seems Xiao Yihan,did I hear it correctly?"
"Well, it sounds like Xiao Yihan to me too, Xiao Yihan, Xiao Yihan, why does this name sound familiar to me?!"
"Xiao Yihan, Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan?!" A person exclaimed and said hurriedly.
"That's right, it's Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yijian!" Someone patted his thigh and suddenly realized.
¡°Is it really him?!¡± someone asked in disbelief.
The other person nodded: "No wonder, no wonder, with such exquisite martial arts, he must be a top master in the martial arts world. According to his reputation, it fits the bill!"
"Jinghong Yijian, his name is on the sword, why doesn't he use sword skills?!" Someone asked hesitantly, looking at Xiao Yuesheng in the distance.
"Maybe that person is not worthy of drawing his sword I heard that if Xiao Yihan doesn't draw his sword easily, he will kill someone if he draws his sword!"
"Well, there is such a saying, but he didn't even bring a sword!"
¡°That person¡¯s martial arts is also ridiculously strong, who is he?!¡±
Everyone shook their heads and lowered their heads to think hard.
¡° Such a top master is in front of you, but you don¡¯t know which one it is. It¡¯s like a superstar standing next to you, but you can¡¯t figure out who she is. It¡¯s as anxious as it is.
"I heard from Xiao Yihan, what is his name as the leader, and which sect is he?" A person thought of Xiao Yuesheng's words and said hurriedly.
Everyone shook their heads: "If he is the leader, with his martial arts skills, he must be the leader of a great religion. Who would he be?"
While they were discussing in low voices and thinking hard, a few more people flew in from a distance.
When those few saw this, their bodies suddenly accelerated.
A long whistle suddenly sounded, startling several people on the tree. They hurriedly knelt down, not daring to raise their heads, and just lay down among the leaves to peek.
"Leader!" Those people jumped over like arrows and landed next to Ren Woxing. Seeing that he was fine, they were relieved.
"Hey, it's the Holy Aunt?! Meet the Holy Aunt!" When they looked away, they noticed Ren Yingying and knelt down to pay their respects.
Ren Yingying was dressed in mink fur and looked like a fairy. She waved her white hands and said lightly: "No need."
Everyone stood up one after another. Everyone in the church knew about the temper of the holy aunt. They knew that she had a cold temperament and did not like to talk nonsense. She said one thing and two things and could not be disobeyed.
They looked at Xiao Yuesheng with piercing eyes. Although they knew that he was a powerful martial artist, they were not afraid of him. This was also related to Xiao Yuesheng's unwillingness to do anything dangerous.
Ren Yingying stepped forward, walking lightly, and slowly walked up to Xiao Yuesheng, staring at him with bright eyes: "Xiao Yihan, do you really want to kill my father?!"
She was extremely angry, and her words were cold and rude.
He just shouted to stop, but he deliberately pretended not to hear and still took action. If he hadn't rushed there with all his strength, he would have killed his father in front of him.
"Miss Ren, why did you come here" Xiao Yuesheng sighed and stared at her blankly.
Ren Yingying trembled slightly and turned around without saying a word.
Ren Woxing patted Ren Yingying on the shoulder: "Yingying, please get out of the way"
"Dad, please leave quickly and don't fight with him." Ren Yingying raised her head, looked at Ren Woxing, pulled him and turned around to leave.
"Leave Woxing motionless," he felt arrogant in his heart. If he relied on a woman to survive, he might as well die!
He said coldly: "Yingying, let's go!"
"Dad¡ª¡ª!" Ren Yingying frowned, and her eyebrows were knitted together in an indescribably beautiful way.
¡°Let¡¯s go¡ª¡ª!¡± Ren Woxing said coldly.
Ren Yingying felt aggrieved, pursed her lips tightly, remained motionless, and looked at her father stubbornly.
She knew in her heart that if she left,"Xiao Yihan really knows how to kill. Thinking of that situation, she shuddered."
Xiao Yuesheng's gentle gaze passed over Ren Yingying and looked at Ren Woxing: "Master Ren, let's do this, let's exchange palms again, each according to destiny, how about it?!"
"Okay, just one palm strike!" Ren Woxing thought for a while, nodded slowly, with a solemn look on his face, but he was glad in his heart. The thing he was least afraid of was the palm confrontation and the competition of internal strength.
Even though the Star Absorbing ** couldn't absorb his internal energy, his Dantian was empty and he was not afraid of the erosion of his internal energy, so he had the upper hand.
Moreover, his current internal strength is extremely pure and mellow. Even if his internal strength is slightly inferior, he is still confident that he can withstand a slap.
Ren Yingying opened her mouth, looked at her father and Xiao Yuesheng, but said nothing.
Xiao Yuesheng's feet were like riding the wind, and he took a step back. Not to be outdone, he moved his body flatly and glided to him.
¡°Please¡ª¡ª!¡± Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand.
" Let me move my legs slightly apart, and slowly draw arcs in front of my chest with my palms, as slowly as pushing two huge millstones.
????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the way, both palms draw an arc, one smooth and one reverse, meet in front of the chest, and say in a deep voice: "Go!"
In the midst of the shout, he pushed hard with both palms, and the clothes of the people next to him moved violently, like a strong wind blowing, making a hunting sound.
Xiao Yuesheng's expression remained as usual, and he struck out with a light palm, as if he was still using the Broken Jade Palm.
"Bang!" Everyone's feet trembled, and they took a step forward and regained their balance. Their ears were buzzing, as if when the huge bronze bell in the temple was ringing, everyone stood in front of them, and their bodies were shaking and shaking.
Xiao Yuesheng's body swayed, he took a step forward, then stopped, his face flashed purple, and returned to normal.
Ren Woxing staggered back, one step at a time, the footprints became shallower and shallower, until he stopped after taking five steps.
His face was red and he was swaying as if he was drunk. Ren Yingying hurriedly went to help her, but she felt that her father was shaking badly.
"Dad, are you okay?!" Ren Yingying asked hurriedly, reaching out to feel his pulse.
Ren Woxing struggled to break away from her support and hummed: "Let get out of the way, I don't need help!"
"Dad¡ª¡ª!" Ren Yingying shouted urgently, her eyebrows furrowed as if she was angry.
Seeing her like this, Ren Woxing stopped struggling, looked up at Xiao Yuesheng, and sneered: "How does it feel to be named Xiao?!"
His palm is the secret secret of the Sun and Moon God Sect, which is the blood-transforming needle.
This skill is extremely mysterious. It compresses the internal force, and keeps compressing it, until it condenses into a needle, which is as refined as pure, as yin as cold as possible.
People in the martial arts community of the Sun Moon God Sect were shocked when they heard about the Black Blood Needle, but it evolved based on this skill. The Black Blood Needle has form and quality, but this secret skill is intangible and has quality, and it is the best way to plot against people. Dharma, everyone who has seen this secret skill has passed away, so no one knows about it.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and shook his head. When this extremely cold acupuncture energy encountered the power of thunder, it was like snow meeting soup, melting at the touch, without any threat.
His palm just now was also a hidden back move, but Ren Woxing didn't notice it now. Xiao Yuesheng would never reveal it.
"Miss Ren, see you later!" He clasped his fists and smiled, turned around and walked away, as if stepping on a white flower, slowly walking away, seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye he had already merged into the night.
At this time, several other people had already rushed over. They only saw Xiao Yuesheng's slowly walking shadow, but they did not dare to pursue him.
They looked at Ren Woxing with concerned expressions, but did not dare to ask him about his injuries for fear of arousing his suspicion.
Ren Woxing has been extremely distrustful of others since he came out of the mountain again. In addition, Xiang Wentian, who saved him, has left him, which makes him even more distrustful of others.
"Dad, is it okay?" Ren Yingying picked up her hand, frowning, and stared at him.
She didn¡¯t notice anything strange. According to her pulse, her father only suffered some vibrations to his organs and some internal injuries, nothing serious.
But based on her understanding of Xiao Yuesheng, he would never let his father go like this. He must have a backup plan, but she didn't know how he would do it.
"Don't worry, Yingying, I can't die, the thief will not dare to accept me!" Ren Woxing laughed, pushed her hand away, and said to everyone: "Go back!"
When he turned around, he glanced at the pine forest, paused, hummed softly, and looked at Ren Yingying without stopping.
After they were all gone, a few people emerged from the pine forest.
"He has such a powerful look!" One person shook his head and sighed.
The other person nodded, with lingering fear: "Indeed!The look in his eyes just now made me think he was going to kill us!"
"Aunt Saint, I guess he isWho! "One person lowered his head and suddenly raised his head and slapped him hard.
"Who is he?!" the person next to him asked quickly.
"Who do you think can be called a saint?!" He rolled his eyes proudly and glanced at his companions one by one.
"Holy aunt, it's the Demon Cult!" Someone said in a deep voice, his face changed drastically.
Everyone around them changed their expressions. They looked at each other, looking at each other, and they all saw the fear and fear in each other's eyes.
"Todayno one is allowed to say anything about today's affairs, and no one is allowed to tell them!" A middle-aged man in a black shirt said coldly.
No one refuted, everyone nodded in agreement.
When he returned to Guanyun Villa, it was already the early morning of the second day.
As soon as he stepped onto the corridor on the lake, Jiang Nanyun came out of the Nanyu Pavilion. He was dressed in moon-white silk satin pajamas, shining with brilliance, and his hair was shawl-like, like black silk satin, with clear black and white.
There was still a blush on her face. She rubbed her eyes. Time suddenly flowed through her bright eyes, shining brightly: "Master, are you back?"
"You got up so late, why don't you go practice now?!" Xiao Yue glanced at her and said angrily.
Jiang Nanyun gave him a blank look and came out to greet him. On the contrary, he didn't come out to welcome him. He hummed and said: "Master, can you just leave me alone?!"
"Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and stepped into Hanyan Pavilion.
Jiang Nanyun followed him in and asked with a smile: "Remove it or not? If you say yes, who will understand?!"
"I said yes, I want you to go practice Kung Fu!" Xiao Yuesheng stopped, turned around, glared at her, and said angrily.
"How can you practice meditation while you're trying to interest people?!" Jiang Nanyun said in a sullen tone, her cheeks still blushing, charming and alluring.
Xiao Yuesheng glared at her. She opened her bright eyes wide and looked at Xiao Yuesheng without blinking, showing no sign of weakness.
"His martial arts skills are ruined." Xiao Yuesheng said helplessly.
"Are you abolishing his martial arts again?!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly frowned.
"This time, haha, he will have something to do." Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, turned around and went up to the second floor, ignoring her.
Jiang Nanyun stood there and thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out. He knew that no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't be able to get anything out. After dinner, he could ask the teacher's wife a few questions and he should be able to find out the truth.
Before breakfast, Xiao Yuesheng was upstairs talking with Liu Jing in his arms. Jiang Nanyun knocked on the door outside, waited for a while, and then opened the door and came in.
The two of them were fully dressed. Xiao Yuesheng was sitting cross-legged on the couch, his face was solemn, his brows were furrowed and his face was sullen.
Jiang Nanyun came in and said, "Master, I'm going to Luoyang."
"What happened?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows.
"There's trouble in the gang, and someone attacked the headquarters." Jiang Nanyun had a sullen face, pursed her red lips tightly, and the brilliance in her bright eyes flashed like waves in a deep pool.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded calmly: "Well, go ahead."
Jiang Nanyun smiled at Liu Jing who was a little embarrassed, turned around and walked away, holding the scabbard with his left hand and taking it out.
"Nanyun is murderous again!" Liu Jing said worriedly, turning to look at Xiao Yuesheng.
She knows Jiang Nanyun¡¯s temperament best. Pressing her hand on the hilt of the sword is a sign that murderous intent is raging and she is unable to restrain herself.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Don't worry about her."
"Brother should give me some advice." Liu Jing said softly.
"She is not a child, she knows it well." Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile. - 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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