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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 320: Teaching Techniques

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    Chapter 320: Teaching Techniques

    "It's not so kind, Xiao, but we came to find you for revenge!" The beautiful young woman with hemorrhoids curled her lips and hummed sweetly.

    "We have no grudges, it's just a misunderstanding, why bother with it?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a wry smile and shook his head.

    "Misunderstanding?!" The young woman glanced at him with disdain, glanced at the girl Ling'er who was sitting coldly, and said coquettishly: "This misunderstanding is a bad person's reputation. Tell me, what should I do?!"

    "I've already apologized, what else can I do?" Xiao Yuesheng patiently smiled and shook his head: "Is it possible that I have to marry this girl?!"

    "Bah!" The young woman immediately spat, her pink face immediately covered with a layer of frost, and she said coldly: "If you want to marry my Ling'er, it depends on whether you are worthy or not!"

    "I'm married and I don't dare to have any more delusions." Xiao Yuesheng said warmly, shaking his head and smiling, too lazy to care.

    Behind her, Jiangnan Yunyu's face was as dark as water. She respected her master like a god, how could she allow others to talk to him so freely.

    "If she hadn't adhered to etiquette and couldn't interrupt at will, she would have scolded and cursed her.

    The young woman felt something strange. She turned around and met Jiang Nanyun's eyes. She couldn't help but shudder. A cold feeling shot into her eyes and poured into her heart.

    She felt awe-inspiring in her heart. She had never seen such murderous intent before. Seeing the woman's aura and extremely high martial arts, she felt a little afraid.

    ¡°I heard that you are very famous in the martial arts world of the Central Plains?!¡± The young woman smiled sweetly and glanced sideways at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "A little fame means nothing." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands with a calm expression.

    The young woman stared at him closely to see if he was being reserved on purpose. Seeing him acting like this, she snorted: "Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan, you are so famous, you are so humble."

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said nothing. His expression was peaceful, showing no emotion or sorrow.

    The young woman's bright eyes turned, and a shrewd look flashed: "You are a famous big man, but you are not capable of defeating three little girls. Now my three uncles are here to ask for advice!"

    "Oh, I'm just here to get back some trouble." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, and his gentle eyes swept over the three old men.

    "These three old men have white beards and eyebrows, but have rosy complexions, smooth and delicate skin, just like babies, and have fair hair and childish faces. This is a perfect description.

    They looked calmly in their eyes. When they saw Xiao Yuesheng looking at him, they all smiled and nodded. There was no trace of hostility, and no sign of knowing martial arts.

    "Uncle!" Seeing them like this, the young woman stamped her feet and complained, feeling that they were too weak and did not show a hostile attitude.

    The three old men smiled, shook their heads, and looked at the young woman dotingly.

    An old man said kindly: "Brother Xiao, Mei'er has been spoiled by old guys like us since she was a child. She likes to make mischief. Don't be offended!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "I was also acting erratically. I was exhausted after practicing the exercises and didn't pay attention. I was rude."

    Seeing how harmonious they were, the young woman felt angry and snorted: "Fifth Master Uncle, you are here to vent my anger!"

    "Mei'er, I think this little brother is reasonable, but you must be making trouble unreasonably!" The old man shook his head and laughed.

    "Fifth Master Uncle, why are you turning your elbows outward?!" The young woman was coquettish and stomped her feet hard, gouging him hard.

    "Mei'er, don't be ridiculous!" Another old man said slowly and solemnly.

    The young woman's charming and savage temperament suddenly subsided, and she nodded helplessly: "Yes, Third Master Uncle."

    ??This Third Master Uncle has a serious look on his face, he is solemn and solemn, and he is difficult to get close to. In front of him, young women dare not be presumptuous.

    The old man clasped his fists and said solemnly to Xiao Yuesheng: "Mr. Xiao, we came here this time to hear from Mei'er that you have great martial arts skills. We old guys were very quiet and thought about it, and we couldn't help but be tempted to learn from each other.  "

    "Although I have some knowledge of martial arts, it's just a rudimentary skill. It's really not a master." Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

    "Everyone knows the name of Jinghong Yijian. It's just that we old guys stay in the mountains and don't follow the secular world, so we are ignorant." The old man waved his hand.

    He turned his head and glanced at everyone, and said: "Since we are here, let's start to compare two moves, how about it?"

    "Master, let me do it for you." Jiang Nanyun stepped forward and said softly, his voice as soft as honey.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Don't fight with the seniors, just practice two moves."

    Jiang Nanyun nodded and understood the master's intention, which was to let them retreat in spite of difficulties.

    "That's great!" The third uncle nodded, stroking his beard and smiling.

    The young woman stared at Jiang Nanyun, wanting to see this bilingWhat are the abilities of a girl of about the same age?

    Jiang Nanyun stood up and walked lightly, as if he was floating on white clouds. He came to the center of the hall and bowed.

    The Frost Sword was unsheathed, the air was cold, and the temperature in the hall dropped sharply. Everyone couldn't help but stare at the Frost Sword with admiration in their eyes.

    Under the warmth of the Jade Xu Jue, the Frost Sword became increasingly chilly and frightening.

    "I will demonstrate two moves." Jiangnan Yun looked at him with bright eyes, the light was flowing, he glanced around, and his figure suddenly moved.

    The sword light rises slowly, like moonlight rising into the sky, radiating brilliance, the hall becomes bright, and shines directly into the eyes.

    The two moves she used were the first two moves in the Qingxu Sword Technique. They were extremely fast, like a ball of light and shadow, only blurred, but the changes in her sword moves could not be clearly seen.

    The sword light suddenly rose and passed away. After two breaths, the sword light disappeared. Jiangnan Yunyu took his hand away from the hilt of the sword, cupped his fists and smiled sweetly: "You're showing off your ugliness!"

    After saying that, he walked freely and came to stand behind Xiao Yuesheng.

    Everyone woke up and stared at Jiang Nanyun, as if looking at some kind of monster, with strange eyes.

    "Three seniors, you are a bad disciple." Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled.

    "Good swordsmanship! Good swordsmanship!" the young woman's fifth master murmured. His eyes were looking into the void ahead, without focus. He held his silver beard in his right hand and remained motionless, as if he was deep in thought.

    The other two people had serious faces and focused gazes, but their thoughts were elsewhere.

    Jiang Nanyun¡¯s swordsmanship was incredibly fast. When they saw it, they subconsciously led themselves into her opponent.

    Once you fall into this imagination, you will find it difficult to extricate yourself. You imagine that the long sword is stabbing at an extremely fast speed, and you cannot see the trajectory of the sword clearly, as if you are trapped in a nightmare.

    "Cough!" Xiao Yuesheng covered his mouth and coughed.

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    The three old men woke up at the same time and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing.

    The three of them shook their heads and smiled bitterly, looking at Jiang Nanyun with admiration on their faces.

    "I am astonished by your disciple's swordsmanship, it is astounding!" the young woman's uncle, the fifth master, stroked his beard and admired in admiration.

    "I wonder what kind of swordsmanship this is?!" the young woman's third uncle asked calmly with a solemn expression.

    "Qingxu Sword Technique." Jiang Nanyun replied solemnly.

    "Qingxu Sword Technique" The old man nodded, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

    The young woman curled her lips, looked at the other two young women, and then at the girl Linger, snorted, and gave Xiao Yuesheng a helpless look.

    Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the young woman: "I wonder if this sister can defeat these two sword skills?!"

    The young woman¡¯s bright eyes were charming and moving. She turned on Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s face and hummed to Jiang Nanyun: ¡°Your swordsmanship is so powerful that I can¡¯t defeat you!¡±

    "Three seniors, can you possibly break it?" Jiang Nanyun looked solemn and asked the three white-haired and childlike old men softly.

    The young woman¡¯s third uncle shook his head and sighed: ¡°I¡¯m so sorry for this!¡±

    He had a bitter look on his face and smiled: "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the martial arts world, especially in the Central Plains martial arts world. This old man has gained experience!"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the girl with gentle eyes, smiled at the three old men and said: "This girl's swordsmanship is good and her knowledge is exquisite, but the fire is not enough, she will definitely shine in the future!"

    When the girl was mentioned, everyone suddenly smiled.

    The young woman's fifth master uncle chuckled, stroking his beard and said: "Mr. Xiao is very knowledgeable, yes, Ling'er's sword technique is from my ancient Tianshan legend, and it is very powerful!"

    The young woman's third uncle glanced at him and frowned slightly, as if he disliked his quick mouth.

    The old man was also shocked and quickly closed his mouth and smiled, with a hint of ridicule.

    "The ancient sword technique of Tianshan Sect?" Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while, thoughtfully.

    Jiang Nanyun was curious, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you still know the Tianshan Sect's swordsmanship?!"

    The alluring fragrance suddenly came and went straight to the bottom of my heart. Xiao Yuesheng looked calm and nodded slightly: "Yes."

    He thought for a while, got up and came to the hall, stretched out his hand, and the frost sword on Jiangnan Yunliu's waist was unsheathed, drawing a ray of white light, and quickly flew to his hand.

    This hand captured the power of the dragon, and the young woman immediately shut her mouth and forced herself to swallow the words that came to her lips.

    " Xiao Yue's growth sword strokes, as round as the bright moon. The frost sword is not as cold as the Yun Dynasty in Jiangnan, but as cool as the moonlight.

    In the blink of an eye, he performed thirty-six moves, sheathed his sword and stood up, calm and relaxed. There seemed to be a faint layer of brilliance flowing all over his body, just like the moonlight shining on his body, covering his body with clear brilliance.??, look with your heart, but you can't see it.

    With a slight throw, the long sword drew an arc and was inserted back into Jiang Nanyun's waist.

    The master and the disciple have been in this situation countless times, and it is smooth and natural, without any hindrance, as natural as drinking tea.

    The seven young women looked at Xiao Yuesheng blankly, with piercing eyes and shocked expressions, just like everyone else.

    After a long while, the young woman cried out softly: "Youhow do you know the Bright Moon Sword Technique?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng sat down, took a sip of tea, fell into thinking, and spoke slowly: "Mingyue Sword Jue"

    "Master" Jiang Nanyun gave him a gentle push behind his back.

    Xiao Yuesheng came to his senses, glanced at the people around him, shook his head and smiled, and said: "I derived this set of sword techniques from that girl's sword skills."

    The seven young women looked at him with suspicion.

    This matter is really unbelievable, and they don¡¯t believe it.

    But although the Mingyue Sword Art is difficult and difficult, it is a treasure of the Tianshan sect. It has been collected by the masters of the past dynasties and will never be shown to outsiders.

    " Xiao Yihan was in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. There was no way he could go to the Tianshan Sect and peek at the Tianshan Sect's secret treasure, and it was impossible for the master to show him such a sword technique.

    Thinking about it this way, what he said was not completely unreasonable.

    It¡¯s just that it¡¯s too difficult for them to believe that one person can figure out the entire set of sword techniques with just a few moves.

    "Youyou can really figure out the Mingyue Sword Technique. Didn't you peek somewhere?!" The young woman hesitated and asked hesitantly, losing her eloquence.

    "Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "I have some spiritual awareness in swordsmanship. Miss, you can practice a few swordsmanships and you will know in the next test."

    "Okay!" The young woman stood up and walked to the field. The long sword was neatly unsheathed, with a cold light shining, and she finished performing more than ten moves in an instant.

    Her swordsmanship is beautiful, with a hint of coldness, and extremely fast.

    He stood up with his sword put away, his breath was even, and his bright eyes flickered, falling on Xiao Yuesheng's face.

    " Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stood up, and with a slight move, the long sword in the young woman's hand suddenly shook, separated from her jade hand, and fell into Xiao Yuesheng's hand.

    The young woman glared at him angrily, feeling awe-struck in her heart, "This Xiao Yihan has such profound skills. Looking at his young age, she doesn't know how he practiced it!"

    Xiao Yuesheng's body was moved, the long sword showed, the cold light flashed, and the sword was surging.

    In the blink of an eye, he had already performed nearly a hundred moves. Suddenly he stopped his sword and stood still. In a daze, he was like a jade tree standing in the wind.

    The young woman stared at Xiao Yuesheng with her bright eyes wide open, as if she were seeing a ghost.

    "Girl, how are you?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and handed over the long sword.

    The young woman¡¯s bright eyes were filled with ripples of light, like autumn water under the sun. She looked up and down, left and right, carefully looking at Xiao Yuesheng several times, and then she stretched out her jade hand to take the sword.

    "Now, I believe it!" The young woman nodded in surprise, still staring at Xiao Yuesheng, as if looking at a monster.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Such a martial arts wizard does is is not just amazing, but terrifying, in this case, who would dare to take action in front of him?

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    "Three seniors and four girls, Xiao has a heartfelt request." Xiao Yuesheng turned around and returned to the chair, clasping his fists and saying.

    "Mr. Xiao, please speak!" The young woman's third uncle nodded slowly and spoke in a solemn tone.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's warm eyes enveloped the group of them, and he smiled slightly: "My ability has never been revealed in front of others. I hope a few people can help keep it a secret."

    They were all smart people. They were startled when they heard the words, and then they suddenly understood and nodded one after another.

    "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, I will keep my mouth shut!" the young woman's third uncle said solemnly.

    "That's it, thank you very much!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "Everyone come here and allow me to show my friendship as a landlord!"

    "Master, why did you show that ability?!" Jiangnan Yundai frowned and asked Xiao Yuesheng worriedly: "But it is very dangerous!"

    "It doesn't matter." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    The two of them were sitting in a small boat on the West Lake, rafting lightly, letting it move with the waves on the West Lake, freely.

    The breeze blows, and the face is slightly cold. There are few people on the lake, and there are only a few boats, revealing a lonely scene.

    The setting sun has not yet set, it seems to be falling but not falling, exuding the residual light, the lake surface is red, as if the red brocade is shaking gently.

    The two of them and the boat were both attracted by Xiaguang.??Surrounded, difficult to escape.

    Jiang Nanyun's jade face is white and rosy, her cheeks are flushed, and she is as beautiful as a peach and plum. Her eyes are so bright that they can draw away people's souls in a blink of an eye.

    The second master and apprentice had just had dinner.

    The dinner was also a feast for the seven young women, with fine wines and delicacies, showing warm hospitality. Jiangnan Yun was the host and had a few more drinks, making her feel slightly tipsy.

    She was deliberately suppressing her inner strength, otherwise, with the flow of Jade Void Art, it would take just a week to completely force the alcohol out of her body.

    She looked around with bright eyes, the light lingering on Xiao Yuesheng's face: "Master and disciple, let me see, those women are very hateful!"

    "Well, even if this matter spreads, it doesn't matter." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned his head, and let the breeze blow on his face to relieve some of his anxiety.

    "This Jiangnan Yun, with the improvement of Yuxujue, every frown and smile is moving, and his style is ever-changing. Even if his Taoist heart is as strong as his, he will not be immune to temptation.

    Jiangnan Yunming¡¯s eyes turned sharply, and he came forward: ¡°Hehe, Master, how on earth did you offend them, Master, so that you have to take responsibility?¡±

    The fragrance reached his nose against the wind, and his mind was shaken. He took a breath, calmed his mind, and shook his head: "It's a coincidence. I was practicing on the top of Tianshan Mountain and was exhausted. When I returned to Tianchi, Miss Cheng happened to be there.  bath."

    "Then Master, are you in for a treat?!" Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips, smiled shyly, her voice was soft, her face was as red as if she was drunk, and she was so charming.

    Although she has many styles and changes, she is still a yellow flower girl after all. She is still shy about this matter and cannot let go.

    Xiao Yuesheng glared at her and said nothing more.

    Seeing his expression, Jiang Nanyun knew that he was right, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He coughed lightly and said, "No wonder he is angry!"

    "Well, that's why I never played any tricks and let them do whatever they want!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Yes, the only way to shock them is to shock them. I hope they will understand."

    Jiang Nanyun added: "However, Master, that Miss Cheng is extremely talented. She is a rare talent that is rare to see in a hundred years!"

    They already know that the girl¡¯s name is Cheng Bingling, and she lives up to her name.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, shook his head and smiled: "With such qualifications, it is inevitable to be arrogant. This matter has indeed dealt a huge blow to her."

    "Alasit's so pitiful." Jiang Nanyun sighed softly, showing sympathy.

    Xiao Yuesheng sighed, feeling quite helpless. Things in the world are unpredictable. Even if he has martial arts skills, some things are difficult to accomplish.

    ?????????? If I had been fully alert at that time, left some spare energy, and looked after my surroundings, such a thing would not have happened.

    "It's a pity that things have already happened, and regret is useless. It is also extremely difficult to make up for it."

    Jiang Nanyun suddenly cheered up, pursed his lips and smiled sweetly: "Master, in my opinion, you should just accept her as your disciple!"

    "What a bad idea, she is a disciple of the Tianshan Sect!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and snorted angrily.

    "If she becomes Master's disciple, then this little thing will be nothing." Jiang Nanyun said unwillingly.

    " Xiao Yuesheng shook his head. He didn't want to accept any more disciples. One disciple was already enough to worry about. He was still too busy, so how could he have time to teach his disciples?

    "Besides, if he wants to become enlightened, he needs to be free from fetters. The more fetters there are, the heavier the inner demons will be, making it difficult to cross the final hurdle.

    Early in the morning, Xiao Yuesheng was sleeping with Liu Jing in his arms.

    Liu Jing's hair is spread out like a piece of black satin draped on the pillow, shining with jet black luster, and her face is flushed, delicate and beautiful.

    She nestled against Xiao Yuesheng's chest, while Xiao Yuesheng's big hands rested on her pink back. She closed her eyes slightly and slept soundly.

    The sun shines on the window, making the room bright and spacious. With moon-white carpets, moon-white furniture, and two bottles of roses on the desk under the window, the room is bright and warm.

    Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Xiao He's timid voice came: "Master, master?"

    Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and took a look at Liu Jing, who was smiling sweetly and having a good dream. He hissed softly, his lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

    His clear voice came to Xiaohe's ears: "Use sound transmission to enter the secret. Don't wake up the madam What's going on?!"

    His tone was not good, so Xiao He became more careful, moved her lips to transmit the sound into the secret, and whispered in his ear: "Master, Master Yi Lin, the leader of the Hengshan Sect, has arrived."

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled and said softly: "Yilin?!"

    His words were useless. Liu Jing moved, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes slowly opened.??

    "Brother, what's the matter?" Liu Jing breathed like blue, her mouth moved slightly, and she asked lazily, with a lazy and touching expression.

    Seeing her attractive red lips, Xiao Yuesheng took a peck and said softly: "It's Miss Yilin who's here."

    "Sister Yilin is here?!" Liu Jing's eyes widened and her sleepiness disappeared.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said to Xiao He outside the window: "Xiao He, go ahead and invite Miss Yi Lin to the back. I'll go right away."

    "Yes!" Xiaohe responded softly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    She was quite aware of her master's annoyance when getting up, and the last thing she wanted to do was disturb Xiao Yuesheng's sleep. However, the matter was important and she could not delay reporting it.

    Liu Jing stood up quickly and helped Xiao Yuesheng put on his clothes, while Xiao He brought water in. After the two quickly washed up, they came to the back garden.

    The back garden, in the weak water pavilion

    Yilin¡¯s upper body was upright, sitting upright at the stone table in Ruoshui Pavilion, her left hand slowly twirling the sandalwood tree, her face like pearls and jade dew was peaceful, her eyes were cold, faintly revealing the brilliance of holiness.

    She is wearing a large monk's robe, which wraps her exquisite and concave body. She looks unique and charming, which makes her even more charming.

    Her current appearance does not have the strong demeanor of the leader of the sect, she is soft and timid, but in the Hengshan sect, she is an idol figure in the whole sect. Her martial arts skills are extraordinary, she is already the number one in Hengshan, and at such a young age, she is the leader of the sect.  The status of the sect is as stable as Mount Tai.

    Mrs. Yiqing and Mrs. Yihe sat on both sides of her. The two of them assisted Yilin with great dedication, which made Yilin feel confident and confident.

    "Sister!" A clear voice sounded, and Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared in Ruoshui Pavilion without any sign of appearance.

    "Brother!" Yi Lin stood up and rushed over.

    Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand, took her small white jade hand, looked around, and said with a smile: "My sister has become the head, but she doesn't seem to be worried."

    Yilin shrank her head and chuckled: "It's all Senior Sister Yihe and Senior Sister Yiqing who have to worry about it, I won't do anything."

    "You, you are just lazy!" Xiao Yuesheng cursed with a smile and turned to greet Master Yihe and Master Yiqing.

    After exchanging pleasantries, everyone sat down.

    "Brother, have you gone to Shaolin?!" Yilin asked impatiently, stopping the sandalwood beads in her hand.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled softly: "Have you heard the news too?"

    Yilin nodded her head lightly and whispered: "Brother, there are rumors in the martial arts community that the Shaolin Temple is afraid of you!"

    Xiao Yuesheng looked solemn and smiled coldly: "Those who spread these words are people with ulterior motives, but they are quite interesting!"

    Immediately, he returned to his usual state, laughing and smiling, with nothing unusual in sight.

    "Brother, you can still laugh!" Yi Lin frowned lightly, her beautiful eyes glared at him.

    "It's nothing strange to be a clown." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    Yilin shook her head: "But if the Shaolin sect hears this, they will definitely feel grudge Even if it doesn't happen right away, they will always find a chance to regain their face in the future!"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, looked her over, and said with a smile: "Okay, my sister is worthy of being the leader, and her knowledge has greatly increased!"

    "Brother¡ª¡ª!" Yi Lin said coquettishly, returning to the appearance of her daughter's family, her face was crimson, and she was particularly charming.

    "It doesn't matter, how can Master Fang Zheng not see through this little trick?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently.

    Yilin tilted her head and thought about it, then nodded and said, "That's trueBrother, have you fought against anyone from the Shaolin sect?"

    Xiao Yuesheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Seeing Yi Lin staring at him closely, he chuckled and shook his head.

    "Then why did the Shaolin sect let Miss Ren go?!" Yilin asked hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, but didn't say anything, which made Yilin feel itchy.

    "Brother¡ª¡ª!" Yilin said in a sweet voice. In front of Xiao Yuesheng, she felt like a little sister. She was like a little girl, but in front of others, she wanted to become the head of the Hengshan Sect.  , every move must comply with the ritual.

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said: "This matter is extremely confidential and cannot be disclosed to others easily!"

    Yilin looked around, nodded, and wanted to inquire in private.

    West Lake

    A boat floated quietly in the middle of the lake. The breeze came slowly and blew the curtain of the boat, but it was difficult to blow into the boat.

    This boat is Su Qingqing's. She and He Xueqing have left Lin'an to go to Shandong for business. They haven't returned yet, so they are free.

    In the painting, it is as warm as spring.

    A total ofThere were people sitting in the painting, drinking tea, silent, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

    The person in charge was Xiao Yuesheng, who was dressed in a green shirt. His face was solemn and majestic, and the whole room was enveloped by his aura.

    The other two are women, one is a young woman with a beautiful hemorrhoid, and the other is a young girl named Cheng Bingling.

    The beautiful young woman with hemorrhoids was wearing a pink blouse and was as pretty as a flower. She glanced at Cheng Bingling and hummed, "Mr. Xiao, you don't know, this Ling'er is dead or alive. We tried hard to convince her, but finally she was persuaded."

    "Miss Cheng has lofty ambitions" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, put down the tea cup, and said to Cheng Bingling in a solemn voice: "In this world, if you only rely on yourself, it will be extremely difficult to survive. If you want to be stronger in martial arts, you must seize everything.  Opportunities to make yourself stronger, otherwise, adhering to this meaningless principle will only end up in vain."

    Cheng Bingling looked at him, deserted and without any disturbance.

    Xiao Yuesheng said no more and stretched out his hand toward the young woman: "Here comes the sword!"

    The young woman hurriedly took off the long sword from her slender waist, handed it to his hand, and said, "Mr. Lao Xiao!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, unsheathed his long sword, stood up and came to the center of the painting, the sword light was slowly unfolded as if practiced.

    His spirit and the sword were combined, and each sword looked slow and concentrated, with no discernible power. Cheng Bingling watched intently and remained motionless.

    Although the young woman has not practiced the Mingyue Sword Technique, her martial arts skills are quite high and her martial arts literacy is not shallow. It can be seen that he is deliberately slowing down the speed of the moves so that Cheng Bingling can see more clearly.

    After practicing once, Xiao Yuesheng did not stop and continued to practice a second time.

    This time, he practiced more slowly, like a Tai Chi sword. Every move and every move was clearly visible. Even the young woman beside him felt that he remembered it almost.

    After practicing again, Xiao Yuesheng stopped his sword, and brilliance flowed all over his body, as if his whole body was immersed in the moonlight.

    He sheathed his long sword, and the brilliance on his body slowly dissipated, and he said to the thoughtful Cheng Bingling: "The subtlety of this sword technique is to use the sword to draw Qi. If there is a slight mistake in the sword move, the Qi will be insufficient and the power will be lost."  Big damage.¡±

    Cheng Bingling nodded. This set of sword techniques was flawless. However, when she first learned it, she did not learn it from the master's instructions, but from the secret manual of the sword technique.

    Although the characters drawn in the secret book are clear and distinct, they are hand-drawn after all, and some of the movements are not precise.

    When practicing according to the pictures, she can only observe the general outline. The subtleties of the movements require her to slowly experience and understand them without any guidance.

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng's complete practice was of unimaginable benefit to her.

    "I'm done practicing. Let's just consider it as much as Miss Cheng can comprehend. I'll leave." Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, smiled, turned around and left.

    Cheng Bingling was motionless, her mind was full of Xiao Yuesheng's figure during the drill. When the young woman chased him out, she saw Xiao Yuesheng walking slowly on the lake, as if walking on flat ground, with a calm expression.
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