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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 317 Accident

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    Chapter 317 Accident

    Tianshan

    Halfway up the Tianshan Mountains, there is a valley, warm as spring, completely different from the ice outside, like two different worlds.

    There is a pool in the valley, like a mirror that can reflect light, calm and waveless.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of Tianchi, looking at the water as clear as silver. The fish swimming in the lake were clearly visible, and the green grass at the bottom of the lake was swaying gently.

    " Staring at the water in a daze, he was slightly absent-minded, his eyes were blurred, and he lost his anxiety.

    A beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes, with bright eyes twinkling with intelligence and long eyelashes fluttering.

    "Godfather, look at the beautiful fish here"

    "Um."

    ¡°Godfather, let¡¯s live here, I don¡¯t want to leave!¡±

    "Okay, just build a house."

    "Gee, godfather is so good"

    It was exactly the scene when Yang Ruonan came to Tianshan with him, and the scene of talking here was vivid and clearly visible. The laughter like silver bells was floating in his ears. He turned his head, and there was silence, only the breeze blew by.

    His heart ached like a knot, and his photographic memory became the source of pain. Yang Ruonan's smile, the playfulness and cunningness of his bright eyes were like long thorns, constantly piercing his heart.  .

    There was a surge of passion in his heart, and he started practicing, practicing, regaining his original magical powers, shattering the void, and meeting them!

    Thinking of this, he stopped being in a daze and sat cross-legged on the grass.

    The green grass is soft and comfortable to sit on, just like hundreds of years ago.

    A hundred years later, people have changed into the old ones, and the green grass is still there, but it has gone through countless reincarnations of prosperity and decline, and has never returned to its original appearance.

    He made a seal with his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and the quiet wind blew on his face, which was warm and moist, completely opposite to the air outside.

    Next to the quiet Tianchi, he sat alone by the pool, his figure showing a sense of desolation and loneliness.

    In the evening, he built a hut on the edge of Tianchi.

    When dusk fell, he left the hut and went directly to the top of Tianshan Mountain. He sat cross-legged on the ice on the top of the mountain, gathering the cold air of heaven and earth to stimulate the growth of the power of thunder in his body.

    The ice and cold here are the pure and yin power between heaven and earth, which is exactly the opposite of the power of thunder. Xiao Yuesheng wants to absorb the power of yin and cold to form one yin and one yang in the body, so that the heaven and earth are harmonious and even more harmonious.

    However, the power of the sky thunder is so domineering that it breaks through all the coldness. What Xiao Yuesheng does is like adding a handful of snow to the raging fire, and the consequences are obvious.

    Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry, and patiently explored its temperament bit by bit, like taming a dragon.

    That morning, when he returned to Tianchi from the top of Tianshan Mountain, he was so exhausted that he could hardly move. He gritted his teeth and only supported himself down the mountain with one breath.

    When he arrived at the mouth of the valley and looked at Tianchi, he was stunned.

    A beautiful scenery came into view. On the edge of Tianchi, a young girl stood tall and graceful like a lotus, bathing naked.

    Her skin is like gelatin, like snow-white satin, sparkling, and clear water droplets seem to seep out from her skin, looking like petals under the sunlight.

    This painting is beautiful in every way, and the whole body is shining with the brilliance of holiness.

    Xiao Yuesheng reacted very quickly, turned around and walked away.

    "Stop!" A cold voice sounded, like an icy spring flowing in the hot summer, flowing straight into the bottom of my heart. Although it was cold, it was refreshing.

    " Xiao Yuesheng's figure did not stop, but moved forward lightly. There was no way to explain this matter clearly. It would be better to avoid it and be quiet.

    He is now powerless, all the power of the sky thunder has been squeezed out, and he runs away quickly with the help of the body refined by the Nine Turns of Yi Jin Jue.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that this girl was extremely good at lightness skills. With the sound of flying clothes, she surpassed him in the blink of an eye and fell two feet away from him, as light as catkins.

    She was dressed in a snow-white robe, her alluring curves were looming, her hair was disheveled, wet, and her shoulders were shining with a bright black luster.

    Her skin is white and rosy, her eyes are like clear springs, her mouth is tightly pursed, and her eyes are cold.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled bitterly, and looked at her. She had a deep outline. She seemed to have blood from outside the Great Wall, but it was not obvious. She should be from the Central Plains. Her whole body was deserted, like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world.

    He shook his head and smiled. This woman was very similar to his younger brother and sister Xiao Longnu. They both had a fairy-like temperament and were cold and unkind.

    The girl's eyes flashed coldly. When Xiao Yuesheng looked at her, she was also looking at Xiao Yuesheng.

    ??The jade hand twitched from the waist, the cold light trembled, a soft sword appeared, and Qing scoldedWhisper: "You disciple, you will die!"

    The soft sword "swish" was straight, and she sent it forward lightly, without any anger, and stabbed straight into his chest.

    Her movements were graceful and graceful, seemingly light. The tip of the sword came to her chest in an instant, and the cold air hit her face, which was chilling.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned to one side, and the tip of the sword passed against his chest.

    The girl pursed her lips tightly, her face was like ice and snow. Seeing him avoid it easily, her bright eyes narrowed, her white wrist trembled slightly, the long sword suddenly changed from hard to soft, like a spiritual snake coming back to life, swimming meanderingly, the snake's head twisted towards him  Chest, can't avoid it.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly and flicked his fingers.

    "Ding" The finger hit the sword body, and it made a clear sound. The spirit snake suddenly softened, as if it had been hit seven inches. It softened and could no longer straighten up.

    The girl withdrew her sword and stepped back, glared at him, without saying a word, turned around and walked away. Her body was as light as a feather, floating up, passing over his head, and disappeared into the valley.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly, thought for a while, turned around and returned to the valley, wanting to explain something. Although he knew in his heart that such a thing could not be explained clearly. Whether intentional or not, he always looked at the girl's body.  It's a mortal sin.

    There is nothing in the valley, only the small hut he built is still there, and there are still some water stains where the girl took a bath just now.

    He couldn't help but reappear that beautiful scenery before his eyes. Her body was indeed astonishingly beautiful, with snow-white and delicate skin, protruding front and back, and exaggerated curves. It was just that she had been wearing a long robe, covering up her allure. It was a pity.

    Standing on the edge of Tianchi, he thought about it and decided that it would be best to go ahead.

    Although it is said that doing this is like running away from the battlefield, it is difficult to explain the matter clearly. The truth in the world is not clear-cut in black and white.

    You didn¡¯t mean it, but you made a mistake, but others don¡¯t care whether you did it on purpose or not. After all, people are so different from each other, why should they believe you?  !

    Thinking of this, he turned around and left without hesitation. If he wanted to leave Tianshan, he would first avoid the trouble of this matter.

    He walked away without hesitation, and no one chased him along the way.

    When we got halfway down the mountain, the sky was completely bright.

    The sun was shining brightly, shining softly on the snowy ground. The snowy ground was glowing, and everything around turned into silver, pure and beautiful.

    Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes slightly, knowing that such light seemed soft, but it was the most hurtful to the eyes.

    "Wuna Dengtuzi, stop!" A mellow cry sounded from behind him, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong. As soon as the word "Dengtuzi" came out, he knew that debt collection was coming.

    Stopping, Xiao Yuesheng turned around and watched.

    There were four people standing on the snow, all of them women. One was the girl. She was wearing a snow-white linen robe, which covered her attractive curves, but she looked pure and cold. Her face was as cold as ice, and she looked at Xiao Yuesheng coldly.

    The other three people are slightly older and are young women. They are all as beautiful as peaches and plums, as charming as dripping water. They are enchanting and charming. They are truly stunners.

    "You're a thief, you're still running away, aren't you?!" A young woman raised her breasts and scolded, with a pink face and an angry expression, glaring at Xiao Yuesheng.

    The other two people also glared at each other angrily, flying up and down quickly, and the three of them stood in a triangle, surrounding him.

    "Four girls, this is a misunderstanding." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands and explained with a wry smile.

    "Misunderstanding?!" The woman who spoke first sneered. There was a hemorrhoid on the left side of her mouth. It was a beauty hemorrhoid, which made her even more charming. She sneered with disbelief on her face.

    Xiao Yuesheng ignored her ridicule and said warmly: "Have you seen my thatched cottage by Tianchi? I went out for something that night. When I came back in the morning, I didn't expect there was anyone inside."

    "We don't care whether we misunderstood or not, in short, if you look at Ling'er's, you will be punished!" The young woman waved her hand and snorted impatiently.

    "I don't know how to punish him?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    ¡°Put out your eyes and cut off your tongue, so that you won¡¯t harm other women again!¡± The young woman hummed, swirling around his eyes and tongue.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. He had met a femme fatale. This young woman seemed to think it was a trivial matter when it came to gouging out her eyes and tongue.

    "Let's do it." Xiao Yuesheng was too lazy to say anything. He stretched out his hand and tied up the front of his clothes neatly.

    "What a good boy, you have a bad temper!" The young woman pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Xiao Yuesheng lazily, and hummed: "Ling'er, do it!"

    The girl nodded, her jade face as cold as ice and expressionless, she walked over slowly, drew out the sword from her waist, and slowly pointed it at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Just now, she undressed and took off her long sword together. She could only use the soft sword at her waist for self-defense, but the soft sword skill required too much, and it was not for him.The opponent uses a long sword.

    "Girl is not my opponent, why waste time?!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said lightly, his eyes warm.

    The girl was silent. She trembled with her long sword and stabbed out a sword flower. Suddenly, cold air overflowed and hit his face. The sword flower instantly enveloped several points on his chest.

    Xiao Yuesheng moved his body flatly, slid away on the snow, and stepped back three feet.

    The girl's sword failed, but she was not discouraged. Then she stabbed out two sword flowers, one on the left and one on the right, forcing Xiao Yuesheng.

    There was a young woman standing behind Xiao Yuesheng, with a faint smile and her hand on the hilt of the sword. If Xiao Yuesheng stepped back in front of her, she would naturally draw the sword to him.

    Xiao Yuesheng felt her thoughts, bent his body, and flicked his fingers.

    Although he has the title of Jinghong Yijian, he rarely carries a sword nowadays. The Frost Sword he carries with him has been given to Jiang Nanyun.

    At his level, every plant and tree can be turned into a sword.

    But now I am standing on the snow, surrounded by silvery white, except for white snow, it is still white snow, there is no vegetation, it is difficult to make a sword, I can only use the magical power of snapping my fingers.

    "Ding" is crisp and melodious.

    The sword flowers suddenly dispersed, unable to continue. The cold girl withdrew her sword. Her beautiful eyes were cold and expressionless, looking at Xiao Yuesheng indifferently.

    "Ling'er?" A young woman asked with concern.

    "Second Junior Uncle, it doesn't matter to me." Ling'er shook her head, her face expressionless, and her voice was cold, as if it was extremely cold.

    The young woman with a beautiful hemorrhoid at the corner of her mouth asked with concern: "Do you want me to come?"

    Ling'er shook her head and stared at Xiao Yuesheng. She slowly raised the long sword to the top of her head and lowered it slowly. A cold air hit her face.

    Xiao Yuesheng knew that she was going to perform a set of extremely powerful sword techniques, so he became very interested and wanted to experience it.

    In recent years, he has felt quite lonely as a master. There is no one in the world that he admires.

    Although Shaolin¡¯s Master Fang Zheng is recognized by the world for his high martial arts skills, in his eyes, he is far inferior to the Shaolin monks of the past.

    He was even more disappointed with Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang. He saw that Zhang Wuji was very proficient in martial arts and Tai Chi swordsmanship. In his eyes, Taoist Chongxu only mastered four or five points of Tai Chi sword and Tai Chi skills.  Just the essence.

    The Wudang lineage, like Shaolin, is in constant decline, which is sad to see.

    Other masters, such as Zuo Lengchan, let me do what I want, are not worth mentioning in his eyes. He had studied Zuo Lengchan's sword manual for warding off evil, but he didn't take it seriously.  It's not the right way.

    "Buzz" It was as if the bronze bell in the temple suddenly rang, causing his eardrums to flutter. Xiao Yuesheng looked up and saw the girl's sword emitting a dazzling light, as if several suns were shining.

    He straightened up and jumped into the air, like a swallow flying gracefully. He drew a long sword, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, drawing a white rainbow in the sky and shooting towards Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng's body swayed violently, and suddenly, three figures appeared, one in the middle and one on each side. They were exactly the same and difficult to distinguish.

    The long sword like a white rainbow came straight through, stabbing the figure in the middle, but it was pierced into the air, and Xiao Yuesheng appeared on the spot.

    "Good swordsmanship!" Xiao Yuesheng praised.

    The girl stopped, turned around, stared at Xiao Yuesheng closely, frowned, anger gathered between her brows, raised her sword again, and made another gesture.

    Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hand: "Girl, there is no need to waste your efforts. It's useless."

    "Ling'er, please step aside and let the second uncle come!" The plump body of the young woman with beautiful hemorrhoids suddenly moved, floating in front of the girl, and pulled her back a foot.

    Xiao Yuesheng was once again surrounded in the center of the triangle.

    The girl slowly sheathed her sword and turned her cold eyes on Xiao Yuesheng's ordinary face without saying a word.

    The young woman with the beautiful hemorrhoids pursed her lips and smiled: "I didn't expect that your martial arts skills are really good little guy, take the move!"

    "I haven't asked for my name yet, who is my sect?" Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled peacefully.

    "You are already a dying person, why do you know so much?!" The beautiful young woman with hemorrhoids pursed her lips and smiled, as if she was talking to a friend.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently: "Even if you die, let me die clearly, how about it?"

    "No, I'm afraid you're going to complain to the King of Hell!" The young woman shook her head and smiled sweetly, her smile as bright as a flower, which was charming.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out are making is is something that makes Xiao Yuesheng extremely curious is that I don¡¯t know what sect it belongs to.

    "Second sister, stop nagging and start talking!" A frosty young woman next to her hummed softly and took a look at the young woman with hemorrhoids.

    &nbsp"Hee hee, the eldest sister said it, how dare the little sister disobey it!" The beautiful young woman with hemorrhoids smiled sweetly and lazily drew out her long sword.

    The sword is like a stream of autumn water, trembling slightly like water waves, lying across the chest, smiling sweetly: "Little guy, I'm sending you on your way!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Please give me more advice!"

    If outsiders saw them talking, they would think they were joking and could not see the tense atmosphere.

    With a flick of the long sword, three sword flowers appeared. The three sword flowers were in the shape of a triangle, covering the major points in his chest, making it impossible to avoid them.

    Xiao Yuesheng stamped his foot, and snowflakes flew in front of him.

    The flying snowflakes blocked the sword flower. The smile on the young woman's face subsided and she became solemn. The sword trembled, as if it was not a snowflake but a hidden weapon.

    Xiao Yuesheng copied it with his hands, holding a ball of snow in his hand. He rubbed his palms together, and more than ten snow pills were formed, which he put into his sleeves.

    His hand was calm and swift. When the long sword stabbed in front of him, it was already completed, with just a flick of his finger.

    It was originally a sword with extraordinary momentum, but when it was blocked by snowflakes, its momentum disappeared. When it came to him, it was already at the end of its powerful crossbow and could not penetrate the sword.

    Xiao Yuesheng flicked his finger, like hitting the seven inches of a snake. The young woman felt the long sword jump, and the mighty internal energy surged from the sword.

    She swung the sword hard, inserted the sword into the snow, clapped her palms, and hummed: "Let me learn your palm skills!"

    Her palms were still numb, and it was difficult to exert her strength. She threw away the sword just to cover up the numbness in her palms.

    "Second sister, step back!" The young woman with a cold expression waved her hand to stop her.

    She knew the young woman¡¯s fellow disciples very well, so how could she not see her little tricks and drink her away, causing her to take advantage of the situation and go downhill?

    The young woman with the beautiful hemorrhoids stepped back and took a look at Xiao Yuesheng with her bright eyes. She seemed to be angry and flirtatious.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at his eyebrows and his mind, pretending not to notice, slightly lowering his eyelids, like an old monk calming down.

    He is indeed recovering the power of the sky thunder, and traces of heat are gurgling out of his meridians. Although it is slow, it keeps growing.

    "You haven't asked me your little brother's surname yet?" the cold young woman asked lightly, with a cold tone, squinting at him with a haughty expression.

    "I'm Xiao Yihan." Xiao Yuesheng lowered his eyelids slightly and answered softly.

    The cold young woman said in an indifferent tone: "Xiao Yihan, you did something you shouldn't have done. Even if you didn't mean to do it, I can only blame you for your bad luck. Let us three sisters ask for advice together!"

    After saying that, the three of them drew their swords at the same time, and the sword light suddenly flashed, and they stabbed out quickly, uniformly and in perfect coordination.

    Xiao Yuesheng's body swayed, and a white light flew out of his sleeves, hitting the long sword on the right, and his body retreated to the right at the same time.

    "Ding" made a clear and crisp sound, the long sword swung, and its forward momentum stalled. Xiao Yuesheng took the opportunity to float over and avoid the other two swords.

    The internal energy of these three women is very strong, and it is extremely cold and yin. They must have strange and first-class mental methods. Otherwise, it will be impossible to develop such pure and deep internal energy.

    He has deep inner strength in the magical power of his fingers. If the opponent's inner strength is not deep, it is enough to make the opponent's long sword come out. It is not just a swing like now.

    The girl stood aside, watching Xiao Yuesheng ducking and hiding among the three swords, as if he was strolling in a courtyard, with ease and without any look of embarrassment, and was surprised in her heart.

    She could only understand how advanced the martial arts skills of her master and two uncles were. No one in the sect could compare to them. Even the leader was not as good as her master.

    Now, with three people under siege, it was difficult to touch this person. She frowned and thought about it.

    Since the day she learned the Mingyue Sword Art, she secretly swore that men in the future must be able to break her sword art.

    She has extremely high qualifications and amazing talents, which are rare in a hundred years. No one in the entire sect has mastered the Mingyue Sword Art for two hundred years. She dares to practice it, but her progress is very slow.

    "But this set of sword techniques is like this. It is extremely difficult to get started. It does not depend on diligence, but on understanding. If the understanding is not enough, even if you practice it for hundreds of years, you will not be able to get started.

    Even after entering the sect, the power is weak at the beginning. The higher the level, the stronger the power. Between each level, the power doubles. In just two years, it can surpass the master and two uncles and become the leader of the sect.  The first master.

    Normally, the three young women treasure her very much. If someone in the faction bullies her, they will stand up for her so that no one dares to offend her.
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