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- Chapter 340: Sharing the same bed
The middle-aged man frowned, looked impatient, and snorted coldly: "Although I don't do anything with women, but you are so ignorant, don't blame me for making an exception!"
"You talk too much!" Sun Yuru stabbed her sword again, becoming lighter and more fierce, and everyone cheered.
With a flash of blush, the middle-aged man became angry. Without dodging or dodging, he swung his long sword out and rolled back towards Sun Yuru like a horse.
Sun Yuru tapped her toes on the ground, twisting her slender waist slightly. The force rushed out from her waist, along the big tendons in her back to her shoulders, arms, and to her wrists. With a slight flick of her bright white wrist, several sword flowers were sprayed out, shining with silver light. , its light is dazzling.
The middle-aged man said "Hey", the long sword became faster, and the light of snow drilled down straight down, it was more like a long sword move, fierce and fierce.
Sun Yu suddenly disappeared like a sword flower. He tiptoed a little, and his body froze for a moment. Then he kicked with his tip, turning resistance into momentum, and several sword flowers condensed into one sword.
"Ding" The two swords intersected, and the middle-aged man's body swayed, and the long sword swung away diagonally, which was almost the same as Yang Guangyuan's situation just now.
Sun Yuru's sword strike was just right. The tip of the sword touched the spine of the opponent's sword, and a strange force was released from the sword.
The middle-aged man felt the long sword beating non-stop, as if trying to break free from his grasp. He was surprised and looked up at Sun Yuru.
"How is this sword?" Sun Yuru asked lazily, holding the sword across his chest, pursed his soft lips, and his face was radiant under the sun.
"Good swordsmanship!" The middle-aged man nodded and said solemnly: "I underestimated you!"
Sun Yuru shook her head and said disapprovingly: "With your swordsmanship, if you want to seek revenge from our Yanxia sect, the heat will be far worse!"
"Don't be afraid of the strong wind and flash your tongue!" The middle-aged man sneered, stepped forward, and jumped towards her. The long sword condensed into a bit of cold light and stabbed her throat in an instant.
Sun Yuru's feet did not move, her waist swayed twice, like willows blowing in the wind, and her upper body swayed slightly and unsteadily.
He stabbed out with his sword, and with his hands empty, knowing that he had not hit the target, he kicked hard with his feet, swung the long sword, and laid out a dense sword net.
Sun Yuru did not move, just looked at him with a smile.
His handsome face heated up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He seemed to hear a "bang", and the anger in his heart was suddenly ignited, burning, his eyebrows were opened, and his eyes glowed, as if he was choosing someone to eat.
Sun Yuru seemed to be careless, but her mind was locked on him. She could see his strange behavior and was secretly shocked.
¡°It¡¯s my turn to take action!¡± She said calmly, her delicate body swayed, and she appeared in front of the middle-aged man. She stabbed lightly with the long sword, her movements were light and it seemed that she was not using any force.
The middle-aged man raised his sword once, and with a "ding" sound, he swung the sword away. His figure remained motionless, like a stone.
The fire in his eyes grew stronger, and he stared at Sun Yuru closely, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a condescending look in his eyes.
Sun Yuru stabbed again, even more swiftly, with a "ding" sound, and was blocked by his vertical sword again, as if he was not worth mentioning, and his whole body remained motionless.
Sun Yuru looked at him intently. This man's reaction speed was much stronger than before, as if he had suddenly taken a powerful pill and his martial arts skills had risen sharply.
She hummed softly, stepped out on her tiptoes, and stabbed lightly with her sword.
The middle-aged man raised his sword again and made a slight move, trying to repeat his old trick and swing Sun Yuru's sword away.
Sun Yuru slightly shrank her shoulders, and the sword force slowed down and then stabbed rapidly again. The changes were so subtle that it was difficult to detect without fine eyesight.
This sword was just right, the tip of the sword hit the spine of the sword.
Sun Yuru took a step back and twirled her feet, light and graceful, like dancing.
The middle-aged man did not move his feet, but his face turned pale. His heels sank into the ground several inches, leaving clear footprints.
This is a martial arts arena. The ground is paved with blue bricks. It is extremely hard and has sunk several inches, which is quite unusual.
Everyone immediately cheered. They didn't expect that the third senior sister had such deep inner strength to force this man to do this.
Sun Yuru hummed solemnly: "If you leave now, I will spare you for once. If you don't know better, your life will be at risk!"
The middle-aged man stared at her closely, his eyes narrowed like two cold blades, staring at Sun Yuru coldly.
Sun Yuru stared at him without changing her expression, her four eyes facing each other, like swords clashing, their momentums colliding.
The middle-aged man stared at her and suddenly laughed: "Even if it's a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I'm going to break in! What can you do to me?!Haha"
As he spoke, his body swayed and he suddenly made his way into the crowd next to him. He waved his long sword and rolled it towards the crowd.
Sun Yuru¡¯s expression changed,Thinking that he was so despicable, he jumped forward to stop him.
The middle-aged man suddenly paused, and while he was in the air, his long sword was rolled back violently, like a river flowing backwards and the Milky Way hanging upside down. The scrolls were directed towards Sun Yuru, with a dazzling brilliance.
Sun Yuru was in the air, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he cursed secretly for being cunning, swung his sword, and danced into a ball, forming a sword net to protect him in front of him.
With the clear sound of "ding", Sun Yuru's body fell violently, like a falling star.
He landed on the ground, staggered, and took five steps back. His beautiful face showed a blush, and his round eyes were bright and radiant.
The middle-aged man flew out and landed in the crowd. He rolled his sword and attacked the disciple of the Yanxia Sect next to him.
"Ding!" Yang Guangyuan appeared in front of him, stretched out his sword to block it, his eyes were bright and firm.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the disciples hurriedly moved away and gathered around Sun Yuru to seek protection. They knew that their martial arts were low and were a burden, so they stayed close to the third senior sister to save her trouble.
They have been trained for this matter. If they encounter a powerful person, they must do this. They must not be aggressive and besiege, which will only increase casualties.
"You are so powerful in martial arts, but your behavior is so low-level, it is really disgusting!" Yang Guangyuan rolled his long sword and stabbed the middle-aged man, using offense instead of defense, sneered.
¡°I have no scruples in my actions, no matter what you, the rabbit, think!¡± the middle-aged man said disdainfully.
"Presumptuous!" Yang Guangyuan was furious. He was extremely handsome, and he hated being said like this. A single word would make him furious.
"Haha" The middle-aged man laughed, which made Yang Guangyuan furious.
The two of them were fighting together.
"Sister!" "Sister!" "Sister is finally here!"
People suddenly started talking and jumping for joy.
Du Wenxiu floated up, wearing a snow-white skirt with fluttering skirts, like a fairy coming from the waves, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of everyone.
"Senior Sister, come quickly!" Yang Guangyuan shouted. At this moment, he was exhausted. His opponent was too powerful, and he deliberately provoked himself. He was extremely cunning. Third Senior Sister was able to match him and was indeed much stronger than him!
Du Wenxiu nodded towards Sun Yuru, who was regulating his breath and concentrating his energy, then floated to Yang Guangyuan's side and said calmly: "Just step back!"
The middle-aged man sneered, with a look of disdain on his face, and shook his head: "The Yanxia sect is so majestic, they can fight on wheels!"
Yang Guangyuan sneered: "You are ridiculous. You start provoking a fight, and then you come to your door with a beating. How can we be polite to you?!"
The middle-aged man had no time to refute, Du Wenxiu pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and a ball of silver flowers suddenly appeared, exploded into a ball of silver light, and then spread, with countless light spots lingering around him.
People can only see light spots in their eyes and cannot see her sword clearly.
"Ding ding ding ding" a sudden clear sound sounded, like rain hitting plantains, and the dense sounds could be heard endlessly.
With a flash of body, the middle-aged man staggered back, with several blood spots appearing on his chest. After a few steps, the blood spots became larger and larger, and finally formed a blood stain, and blood continued to gush out.
He staggered a few steps, fell to the sky, and his sword fell on the martial arts field.
In the martial arts arena, everyone stared in stunned silence, unable to make a sound. They could hear a needle drop, and the sound of a long sword falling to the ground woke them up.
With a "boom", everyone shouted excitedly and talked a lot. As expected, the senior sister had magical skills, and she killed this guy with one sword!
Du Wenxiu¡¯s cold eyes glanced at everyone, and nodded at Sun Yuru and Yang Guangyuan. Then he swayed and retreated. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from everyone¡¯s eyes.
Just when Sun Yuru was about to speak out, Du Wenxiu had already drifted away. He couldn't call out anymore, so he had to sigh helplessly.
She turned her head and looked around, her bright eyes wide open, and she glanced around, but she didn't see Xiao Yuesheng's figure. Her expression changed slightly. Mr. Xiao had clearly said he was coming over just now, so why didn't he see his shadow?
After thinking about it, she still felt uneasy. Mr. Xiao had no martial arts skills. If he encountered an enemy, something would be very wrong.
"Fourth Junior Brother, you deal with him and I'll go back!" Sun Yuru came to Yang Guangyuan and ordered him.
"Yes, Third Senior Sister, don't worry, I will handle it properly." Yang Guangyuan nodded, his expression natural.
Sun Yuru pointed at the middle-aged man lying in a pool of blood: "Although this guy is not a good person, after all, it is better to die than to be buried in the ground!"
"Understood." Yang Guangyuan nodded, the third senior sister was still so soft-hearted.
Sun Yuru was anxious in her heart and said no more. She swayed, her feet moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to XiaoYuesheng's courtyard.
When she came in, there was no sign of Xiao Yuesheng in the small courtyard. She couldn't help but panic and shouted: "XiaoMr. Xiao?!"
"Huh -?" came the response from inside the house, and the window was pushed open, revealing Xiao Yuesheng's gentle face.
"Why are you here? Didn't you say you were going to the martial arts arena?!" Sun Yuru stamped her feet and complained, complaining that he made her anxious.
"I would like to go, but I can't." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and pointed a finger diagonally.
Sun Yuru took advantage of the situation and forgot about it, and saw a man lying in front of the bamboo forest. He was tall and motionless, wearing blue clothes.
She looked at Xiao Yuesheng in surprise.
Xiao Yuesheng sat down again, moved his hands, and the sound of the piano floated out, like water flowing on a small bridge. He lowered his head and said softly: "Did you notice this move to take advantage of the situation?!"
Sun Yuru took a few steps forward and came to this place. She found that there was still sound, but she was motionless. It was obvious that her acupuncture points were tapped.
"He was with that person just now?!" Sun Yuru understood immediately after thinking about it, she broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly rejoiced.
Fortunately, all the disciples gathered in the martial arts field. Otherwise, if a lone disciple was attacked by him, wouldn't it be a disaster? !
?????????? Xiao Yuesheng played the piano, and his peaceful voice was sandwiched in the sound of the piano, clear and peaceful, and he said lightly: "Pull him down and give him a good trial. Cut off the grass and root it out!"
"Yes!" Sun Yuru nodded, turned around and went out. After a while, he brought in two male disciples, both of them were handsome and heroic.
"Hand them over to Second Senior Brother!" Sun Yuru pointed to the man in green on the ground with her slender hand and ordered in a sweet voice: "Xiaojian, Chengfa, you two, watch carefully, don't let him run away!"
"Third Senior Sister, don't worry, you can't run away from him!" A man said boldly, slapping his chest loudly.
Sun Yuru pursed her lips and smiled, rolled her eyes at him, and waved her hand coquettishly: "Just blow the conch! Go away!"
The two laughed and carried the man in green away. Only then did Sun Yuru see his face clearly. He was also middle-aged. He should have been a handsome man when he was young. It was a pity.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared. Sun Yuru went to close the door, lifted the curtain and came into the house.
"How did you control him, sir?" she asked impatiently before she sat down.
Xiao Yuesheng played the piano with both hands, his body remained motionless, and his face faced the window. A faint voice came out: "Although I have no internal strength, my sword skills are still there. It takes a little effort to subdue this person!"
Sun Yuru said softly: "If his accomplice is a powerful guy, he must be good at it, so you can restrain him?!"
She sat down at the Eight Immortals table, poured two cups of tea, and put one cup on the table. Then she sat back on the table, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and breathed out, her beautiful face showing an expression of enjoyment.
She must have been smiling when she saw Xiao Yuesheng tugging at his cheek.
She was coquettish and said angrily: "That guy was very difficult to deal with. Fortunately, the senior sister appeared later and killed him with one move Neither the fourth junior brother nor I could cure him!"
She put down the tea cup, came forward, lay down beside the table, tilted her head and looked at his face: "Mr. Xiao, how did you control him?"
At this time, the distance between the two faces was only half a foot. She exhaled like a blue breath and touched Xiao Yuesheng's face.
She was suddenly startled and took a step back. Her beautiful face was already burning with heat, and her face was flushed like the sunset at dusk.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Xiao Yuesheng stood up and said warmly: "Let's go out and demonstrate."
Sun Yuru immediately jumped up with joy, and followed him closely. The two of them came to a small open space between the pavilion and the bamboo forest.
Xiao Yuesheng held a green bamboo in his hand, and Sun Yuru held a sword in her hand. She took it for granted and was not worried about hurting Xiao Yuesheng.
"He made this move." Xiao Yue raised a bamboo branch, and a ball of green light appeared, covering several large acupuncture points in Sun Yuru's chest.
Sun Yuru waved her sword to block, forming a sword net with tight protection. She did not seek to hurt the enemy, but to protect herself.
"You've been fooled!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted in a deep voice, and the faint blue bamboo branch passed through the sword net and landed on her chest.
Even though it was a gentle touch, she felt that her blood energy was fluctuating and she could not control herself. Her internal energy suddenly stagnated, making it difficult to perform any moves.
She stamped her feet bitterly, her floating blood quickly calming down. Looking at Xiao Yuesheng's smiling expression, she was extremely angry.
"If you take this move like this, you will be dead." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looking at her with regret, as if she was really dead.
"Is his move so subtle?" Sun Yuru shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "This man's swordsmanship is really good, he is fast and ruthless, and his moves are also very good.Not bad, he can be considered a master. "
"Sir, how did you crack this technique?" Sun Yuru asked, tilting her head and curling her lips. His tone was too loud. This was just "a master". In his eyes, what did a real master look like? !
"You come and perform that move just now." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.
Sun Yuru thought for a moment, made a few gestures with his long sword, and shook his head: "Sir, please demonstrate it again for me to see."
Xiao Yue grew a bamboo branch into a sword and demonstrated it slowly.
Sun Yuru thought for a while, nodded, indicating that he had remembered, and twirled the long sword, creating a ball of silver light, which hit Xiao Yuesheng's chest, and shouted: "Look at the sword!"
Xiao Yuesheng pricked the bamboo branch lightly, his movements were leisurely and calm, as if he clicked carelessly.
The faint green bamboo suddenly broke through the silver light and struck her in the middle of her stomach. The blood all over her body condensed, and the sword power could no longer be used.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "How about this move?"
Sun Yuru clasped her hands and exclaimed: "Wonderful, really wonderful!"
She recalled the bamboo branch of Xiao Yuesheng just now in her mind, and she felt an indescribable wonderful feeling all over her body, as wonderful as if she was practicing martial arts by herself.
Nowadays, her favorite thing, apart from coming to Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard, is to practice Kung Fu. Practicing Kung Fu feels so comfortable that she wishes she could do nothing but practice Kung Fu all day long.
"Come on, sir, let's take it apart again!" Sun Yuru took out her sword, waved and smiled.
Xiao Yuesheng also let her go. The two of them, one with a bamboo branch and the other with a long sword, kept practicing in the small open space. At the end, she was panting and dripping with sweat before she gave up.
"Mr. Xiao, do you really have no internal strength?!" She panted heavily, stretched out her hand to hold Liu's waist, and asked breathlessly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "After all, men's physiques are different from women's."
"You haven't sweated a drop, that's outrageous!" Sun Yuru sighed.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing, put down the bamboo branch, and put it up on the stone steps next to the small pavilion. Every time he practiced swordsmanship, he used this bamboo branch.
She adjusted her breath for a moment and said: "Sir, please rest first. I'll go see what the second senior brother asked me. I'll bring dinner over!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, let's go."
Yanxia Pavilion
Sun Yuru couldn't help but be startled when she stepped into the hall.
In the hall, the three major disciples are all there, and there are several disciples sitting in the chairs, all of them with pale faces. There is also a person lying on the ground, wearing green clothes, but he is the person who moved from Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard.
"Master" Sun Yuru said doubtfully and stepped forward to see him.
Wu Wanyun was sitting in the huangli wood Taishi chair, her beautiful face was solemn and her eyebrows were knitted together. Seeing her coming in, she waved her hands and said nothing.
Sun Yuru walked quietly between Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan, and asked softly: "Second senior brother, what's going on?"
"You're finally here!" Li Tianyong glanced at her and whispered: "We can't open that person's acupuncture points, and the master is very angry!"
"Can't you untie it?" Sun Yuru was surprised, and then realized that the voice was louder and everyone was staring at him.
Wu Wanyun glanced at her and said calmly: "Yuru, go and relieve his acupuncture points!"
Sun Yuru said yes, walked up to the man in green shirt, pressed on his chest, drew out a trace of inner energy, and moved it inside his body.
"Papa", she slapped his chest and vest respectively.
The man in green shirt trembled, slowly opened his eyes and saw Sun Yuru.
"Who are you?!" He stood up, his eyes gleaming, not at all like his acupuncture points had just been opened and his whole body was stiff.
"I also want to ask you, who are you!" Sun Yuru's face turned cold, she hummed softly, turned around and left.
The middle-aged man looked around and saw that this situation was vaguely obvious.
He recalled the situation before he fell into coma. He finally found a lone disciple and wanted to kill him to vent his anger and avenge Wuyou. However, he never thought that he would pass out without finishing the move.
Thinking of this, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He did not expect that the Yanxia Sect had hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there were hidden masters. The world was deceived by them!
Wu Wanyun took a deep look at Sun Yuru, turned to the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "Send your name!"
"Where is my companion?!" the middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice, his expression calm and calm, his eyes looking forward.
"Dead!" Li Tianyong took a step forward and said coldly.
The middle-aged man¡¯s eyes narrowed, and his light flashed, which was breathtaking. Li Tianyong couldn¡¯t help but turn his eyes, and then he woke up and cursed himself secretly.
"Damn it, I admit defeat""" The middle-aged man spat, causing everyone to frown and show disgust. He snorted: "I didn't expect that you, the Yanxia Sect, are all pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, but you hide such a great master! "
"Who are you, Zhu Wuyou?!" Li Tianyong asked in a deep voice.
"Zhu Wuyou is my second brother, who do you think I am to him?!" the middle-aged man asked lazily, with provocative eyes.
Wu Wanyun waved her hand: "Tianyong, kill him!"
Li Tianyong clasped his fists and said yes. He unsheathed his long sword and jumped out. The sword light drew a white rainbow and penetrated the middle-aged man.
He looked up to the sky and let out a haha. He made a mistake with his palms and rushed forward. He hit Li Tianyong's sword with one palm and tried to catch Li Tianyong's sword with both palms.
He doesn't have a sword on his body now. He wants to use a sword but can't get it. He can only use his palm skills to meet the enemy without any fear.
His current intention is to support someone, and he is already determined to die. With such a master, it is impossible for him to leave alive.
Although Li Tianyong held a long sword in his hand, he was helpless for a moment. The two were in a stalemate, fighting with swords back and forth in the hall.
Wu Wanyun¡¯s expression was not very good.
Du Wenxiu took a step forward and clasped his fists: "Master, let the disciples come!"
Wu Wanyun glanced at her and nodded helplessly: "Well, you'd better do it! Tianyong, step back!"
Li Tianyong escaped and retreated, standing back to his original position with a wry smile. It was either because he was incompetent or because his opponent was too powerful. A pair of fleshy palms could withstand his own sword.
Du Wenxiu floated out, and suddenly a ball of silver light burst out, and the light spots were like stars, covering every part of his body.
" Encountering such a sword technique, if the man has a long sword in his hand, or has the strength to block it, just relying on his flesh palm will be useless.
"Bang" Du Wenxiulian's feet suddenly flew up and kicked him in the waist. He rolled and hit the door curtain, fell out, and there was no movement.
It was another move to defeat the enemy, but Li Tianyong showed no sign of dissatisfaction. The swordsmanship of the senior sister was the secret Luoyu Sword of the Yanxia Sect. No one except the master could practice it.
Sun Yuru was stunned and thoughtful. When he saw the sword of the senior sister just now, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found a way to solve it.
The move Xiao Yuesheng used just now was able to defeat the senior sister's move.
"Yuru, look at their injuries." Wu Wanyun said.
Sun Yuru came back to her senses, walked up to several junior brothers, and checked their pulse. Her delicate brows suddenly knitted together.
"How could it be like this?" She murmured to herself, staring blankly at her junior brothers. Their faces were horribly pale, as if they were a piece of white paper, with all the blood gone.
"What can you see?" Wu Wanyun asked.
Sun Yuru raised her head, frowned and said: "Master, this is a meridian injury"
Wu Wanyun nodded, sighed, and remained silent.
Sun Yuru pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Master, is there any way to treat me?"
Wu Wanyun shook her head: "Their injuries were too strange. I tried to test my internal strength, but it didn't work. The medicine for the injuries was also ineffective"
Sun Yuru looked at Wu Wanyun, lowered her head and thought for a moment. After a moment, she made up her mind and raised her head and said, "Master, shall I go find Mr. Xiao and give it a try?"
"Well, let's go ask Mr. Xiao to take a look." Wu Wanyun nodded. Although she thought about her face, it was related to the lives of her disciples, so she could only put face aside.
Sun Yuru looked at the junior brothers and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as Mr. Xiao is here, nothing will happen to you!"
Several men nodded with a wry smile. They were injured, but it was incurable. It was like suffering from a terminal illness. You can imagine what they were thinking.
Soon, Xiao Yuesheng followed Sun Yuru in.
When he saw everyone, he hugged his fists and said a few warm words, neither humble nor overbearing.
Wu Wanyun got off the huangli wood Taishi chair. She bowed and solemnly said: "Mr. Xiao, please help me look at the injuries of my disciples and the others."
"You're welcome, Master." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, smiled, and walked to a few people.
Several people's faces were pale and dejected. Although they were injured, the key was that their will to survive was greatly damaged, and despair seized them.
Xiao Yuesheng took their hands and checked their pulses.
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Xiao Yuesheng looked at ease. After diagnosing one by one, he turned around and smiled at Wu Wanyun: "Well this is a kind of pulse-cutting technique, which has almost been lost in the martial arts If you don't understand the solution and rush to rescue, not only will you not be able to save People, on the contrary, hasten their death.¡±
"Then firstGive birth to you? Wu Wanyun asked hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "I have heard of this technique before, you can give it a try."
Wu Wanyun's cold face slowly revealed a smile, and she bowed: "On behalf of the evil disciple, I would like to thank you for your great kindness!"
Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly stretched out his hand, held it in vain, and said with a smile: "My life was saved by the Yanxia Sect. I should do such a small thing, and there is no need to be so polite!"
"Sir, there is no need to be so polite!" Wu Wanyun pursed her lips and smiled, as if the ice was thawing, flowers bloomed, and her face was radiant.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and chuckled, turned around and said to Sun Yuru: "Try to inject your internal energy from the giant tower, piece by piece. Don't rush for success. Let the internal energy gradually gather in the opponent's Qi sea, until the true energy in the Qi sea overflows, letting their internal energy Open the cut pulse on your own."
When Sun Yuru heard this, she patted her fair and smooth forehead: "Oh, why didn't I think of this idea?!"
Wu Wanyun and the others also had some thoughts. After thinking about it, they realized that they did not know what was going on, so naturally they did not dare to act randomly. This was due to the gap in knowledge.
Du Wenxiu also came over. When it comes to deep internal energy, she is undoubtedly the first in the hall, and her control of internal energy is also extremely exquisite.
Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan each rescued one person. Soon, several people had their orifices opened. Although they suffered some internal injuries, they were no longer seriously injured.
They stood up one after another, bowed to Xiao Yuesheng, and thanked him for saving his life.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands and said with a smile: "You have thanked the wrong person. I have no inner strength at all. I am just talking about it. If I want to thank you, I'd better thank you senior sisters and brothers!"
That night, Wu Wanyun hosted a banquet for Xiao Yuesheng on the first floor of the Yanxia Sect, as a way of thanking him for saving the lives of several disciples.
Xiao Yuesheng drank a lot. Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan took turns, drinking extremely high-alcohol Shao Dao Zi. Finally, the two of them lay down on the table. He looked calm, but his face was slightly red, which was far from being drunk.
After thirty years of drinking, Wu Wanyun¡¯s jade face turned crimson, like a thin layer of rouge smeared on a piece of white jade, which was indescribably touching.
The same was true for the other two women. Du Wenxiu was also forced to drink a few drinks by Xiao Yuesheng.
He is very eloquent and can quote from many sources. He has been traveling for thousands of years and thousands of miles across. He has analyzed and understood everything about the world and the human heart. Even if he is as indifferent as Du Wenxiu, he feels that if he does not drink, it will be a heinous crime.
Sun Yuru was even more unbearable. Xiao Yuesheng persuaded her with just a few words.
After getting drunk, Wu Wanyun put down the silver chopsticks and asked with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, where are you from?"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, turning pale as he wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth: "I'm ashamed to say that I was originally a wild Taoist priest on Phoenix Mountain, a lonely ghost, hiding in the mountains On weekdays, I practice martial arts and grow vegetables. Growing food, my biggest hobby is reading. Although I am alone, I am happy and happy. I never thought that I would go crazy and almost lose my life!"
"Phoenix Mountain, it's not far from here" Wu Wanyun said.
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Wu Wanyun turned her bright eyes and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, sir, you can live hereit's better than you staying alone, right?"
"Haha, I have always been alone and felt that I was old. Living here makes me feel young again!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.
The three women nodded at the same time. He gave people the impression of vicissitudes of life, as if he had experienced countless ups and downs. He looked young, but it was difficult to regard him as a young man.
Wu Wanyun said: "You have no inner strength now. If you are alone, it is too dangerous, so you should stay here."
"Thank you for your kindness, I would be disrespectful to refuse it!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a smile.
Sun Yuru breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately became interested. She smiled coquettishly and said with charming bright eyes: "Sir, didn't you make the wine yourself? Let's take it to eat?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Very good, those wines are as good as today, go and get a jar!"
Sun Yuru ran out like a gust of wind, and took it back in the blink of an eye.
Although the wine made by Xiao Yuesheng has a mellow aroma and excellent taste, the alcohol content is also very high. It does not feel spicy when you drink it, and you have no feeling at all. After one glass, the stamina is endless.
As a result, the four of them got drunk together.
The next day, when he woke up, the sun had risen and his eyes were bright.
He found that he was lying on a couch. It was not his own bed, but there was a fragrance that was refreshing.
changeAt first glance, he was stunned, shocked, and struck by thunder.
Next to him lay three women, none other than Wu Wanyun, Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru. - 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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