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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 341: Building a Home

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    Chapter 341 Building a Residence

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the three of them and knew something was wrong. The three of them had all woken up, but they pretended to be asleep and remained motionless.

    Such a scene is really too horrifying. If word spreads, their innocence will be destroyed immediately.

    With a change of thought, she gently picked up the long sword on the couch and drew the sword like lightning. Just as the three of them were about to resist, the scabbard was already lit.

    With a long breath, Xiao Yuesheng got up slowly, got down from the bed, and took a look around. He found that the room was not big, and the decoration was elegant and warm, making it look like a woman's boudoir.

    He realized that this place was located on the top of the building, and he immediately knew that it was the boudoir of the head Wu Wanyun.

    Patting his forehead, he shook his head and sighed. Drinking was a waste of time. His power of thunder had disappeared. He no longer had the power to drive away alcohol, so he was actually drunk.

    "However, the feeling of being drunk is not bad. He has not tasted it for a long time.

    He turned his head and looked at the bed. On the bed, the bodies of three women were spread out. Fortunately, their clothes were neat and there was no sign of anything ridiculous.

    The sun was rising so high, the sunlight was slanting from the window onto the couch, and the breeze was blowing.

    Wu Wanyun sleeps most dignifiedly, lies in the most upright posture, and has a relaxed posture. Under the sunlight, her face is like white jade, elegant and beautiful.

    Du Wenxiu is lying sideways, with a graceful body and beautiful face, leaning against Wu Wanyun's chest, and his slender left leg pressing on her body.

    Sun Yuru's body was lying sideways on the inside of the couch, with her breasts pressed on top of Wu Wanyun and Du Wenxiu. Her beautiful face was full of sweet smiles, and she felt very comfortable.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, slowly arranged his clothes so as not to be noticed by others, and then walked out slowly.

    The lake in his heart was as clear as a landscape, and everything around him was reflected on the lake surface and was clearly visible. But if there was any movement, he stopped, avoided everyone, and returned to the small courtyard.

    He poured himself a cup of herbal tea and drank it in several sips.

    Sitting in the pavilion, he was lost in thought.

    This time, he got into big trouble. Wu Wanyun has a cold temperament, is naturally hostile to men, and may have murderous intentions towards herself.

    "Du Wenxiu is indifferent to everything. Maybe he will not be fond of it in his heart, and will soon forget it and laugh it off.

    Sun Yuru has a lot of affection for him, and the occurrence of this incident will definitely arouse his feelings, become more intense, and become even more obsessed with him.

    This is not his original wish. He is no longer enthusiastic about the relationship between men and women.

    In his opinion, a person's feelings are not infinite, just like a lake. The water of the lake is limited. If you pay more, the water level will decrease until it dries up.

    Until now, he has met more than a dozen women, and all of them have expressed their true feelings. Now, his feelings seem to be about to dry up.

    Although he thinks so in his heart, spending time with Sun Yuru day and night, rubbing each other's ears and temples together, will inevitably lead to falling in love over time. She has a gentle temperament, but also has a lot of agility and cunning, so he can't help but be emotionless.

    He scratched his head and looked at the bamboo forest, lost in thought.

    In the following days, Xiao Yuesheng was always alone, fishing by the lake, drinking in a small pavilion, and going out of the valley from time to time to tour the scenery of the entire Ai Mountain.

    Opposite the Yanxia Sect, he discovered a small valley. Although it was not as big as the Yanxia Sect, it had roughly the same shape. The two valleys were like twin brothers.

    There is a small lake in the center of the valley. The water is white, warm and smooth, and it is a hot spring. However, the surrounding weeds are overgrown, desolate and dense, and there is a faint dangerous atmosphere. There are unknown beasts and poisonous snakes hidden in it. It is far inferior to the scenery of the Yanxia Sect.

    The people of the Yanxia sect are not prosperous. The original valley felt spacious to those people who lived in it, and they would not pay attention to this small valley at all.

    However, Xiao Yuesheng took a fancy to this small valley at a glance.

    The name of Xiao Yuesheng has been spread among the disciples of the Yanxia Sect. Everyone knows that although Mr. Xiao does not know martial arts, his knowledge is first-class and he is far more knowledgeable than the master.

    Third Senior Sister¡¯s great improvement in martial arts was due to the guidance of Xiao Guanlan. Moreover, he also saved several disciples of the Yanxia Sect.

    Their attitude towards Xiao Yuesheng changed drastically. They treated Xiao Yuesheng respectfully, just like they treated their master.

    In the past few days, Sun Yuru's figure has not been seen, but Xiao Yuesheng also breathed a sigh of relief. At least Wu Wanyun and the others did not get angry as soon as they woke up. After the surprise and rage at that time passed, there would be no more drastic measures.

    Sun Yuru was nowhere to be seen. She was obviously too shy to see him and didn't know how to face him. He thought it was interesting and didn't bother to inquire.

    Every day, breakfast, lunch and dinner are delivered by male disciples. It is Sun Yuru¡¯s craftsmanship. You can tell by the drooling look of the disciples who deliver the meals that they are delicious.

    Xiao Yuesheng was happy to pretend he didn't know anything.

      In the early morning of this day, after he finished the Nine Turns of Tendon Yijue, he left the small courtyard. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue. It was really a good weather.

    Wearing a green shirt and walking calmly, he walked around the lake and arrived at the bustling martial arts field.

    Li Tianyong pushed aside the crowd, strode closer, cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Mr. Xiao, are you here?"

    He had a smile on his face, and he was approachable and gentle, making people feel like they were breathing in spring breeze. His expression was completely different from the way he just stared at the junior brothers and sisters practicing martial arts, as if he was a different person.

    Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists in return, nodded and smiled: "I would like to borrow a sword to use."

    "Knife?!" Li Tianyong was surprised, then suddenly nodded: "Oh, okay!"

    "Bring the best knife and present it to Mr. Xiao!" He waved his hand behind him and said in a deep voice, still staring at Xiao Yuesheng, with curiosity about to come out.

    He thought in his heart, Xiao Yuesheng had no internal strength, so even if he had a knife, what would it be of use?  What does he want the knife for?

    Soon, a handsome young man walked over slowly, cautiously, as if walking on thin ice, holding a long knife in his arms as if protecting a treasure.

    This knife is about three feet long, with a thick back and a thin blade. The handle is slightly curved, and the light of the blade can be used to identify people. As he walked, the blade swayed lightly, and the cold light flickered, just like the ripples of lake water, and the cold air emitted invisible, as if from the pores.  Get in.

    ? Looking at its shape, you can tell that it is a rare sword.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I use it to cut grass, I don't need a good knife."

    "Cutcut the grass?" Li Tianyong was surprised and looked confused.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "There is a small valley opposite, which I want to open up as a place to live. There are many vegetation there and must be removed."

    Li Tianyong suddenly understood and said with a smile: "It's the place directly south, right?"

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng nod, Li Tianyong said: "The wind there is strong and it is not suitable for living.  Is your stay here uncomfortable, sir?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "The scenery here is picturesque, warm and comfortable, and everyone is also enthusiastic, how can it be uncomfortable?!"

    He smiled again and said: "It's just that as the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse. I am used to living alone, so I feel more comfortable staying alone!"

    Li Tianyong nodded in understanding. No matter how comfortable he was, it was always uneasy to rely on others.

    The young man holding the knife looked at Li Tianyong eagerly.

    Li Tianyong smiled and said: "Those grasses are very thick. Sir, you have no internal strength. A sharp knife will save you effort, so just use it!"

    Then he slapped his forehead again: "Look at me, I'm so confused! How can I bother you with such a trivial matter? Just leave it to us!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, no need to, I am an idle person with nothing to do, and idle time is idle. I just pass the time!"

    "Sir, you don't have to be polite to us!" Li Tianyong frowned and said displeasedly. He turned to look at the junior brothers and sisters and said: "Sir, saving a few Derong is like saving the lives of all of us. If anything happens,  Just give me your orders, don¡¯t be polite!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a smile, said no more, pointed to a single sword on the weapon rack at his feet, and said with a smile: "This sword is enough."

    "Sir" Li Tianyong said.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "If I ask you to give up practicing and help me, I will feel uneasy. Why don't you do it slowly? Don't be polite to me!"

    After saying that, he bent down to take off the knife, clasped his fists, smiled, and left.

    When he walked away, everyone started talking.

    "This Mr. Xiao is indeed extraordinary!"

    "It's just that, although I don't have any martial arts skills, I still feel a bit of pressure, as if I'm facing a master!"

    "Looking at how neatly he can hold a knife, it doesn't look like he knows martial arts!"

    "It is said that he also practiced martial arts, but later he became obsessed and almost lost his life. He was saved by our senior sister, but his internal strength was reduced to nothing."

    "No wonder, looking at his demeanor, it doesn't look like he has never practiced martial arts."

    "Why hasn't Third Senior Sister followed him these past two days? Is there something awkward between the two of them?"

    "You are just thinking about all kinds of nonsense, Third Senior Sister is practicing in seclusion!"

    Li Tianyong ignored the comments of the junior brothers and sisters, turned his head and glanced at Yang Guangyuan in the crowd, and glared at him hard.

    Carrying a long knife, Xiao Yuesheng walked calmly out of the valley, crossed the rugged hillside, and came to the other side of the mountain.

    There is no road between the two valleys. There are dangerous rocks and strange forests everywhere. It is so rugged that it is difficult for ordinary people to walk.

    He walked calmly, stepping on the stones, as if there were suction cups on the soles of his feet, sucking them firmly, slowlyStepping over leisurely, it felt like walking on flat ground.

    In this state, a knowledgeable person will be able to realize that it is the state where heaven and man are united. The stone is me and I am the stone, regardless of the other.

    But his body was empty, with no internal energy at all. No matter how hard he activated the technique, it was still silent, like a dead sea, without any ripples.

    The situation inside his body was extremely strange, and he didn¡¯t know what was going on.

    Since the last time he went crazy and was rescued by Du Wenxiu using the golden needle technique, the power of thunder in his bones and muscles has disappeared, and all power has disappeared.

    Only his muscles and bones were much stronger than usual. The Nine Turns of Yijin Jue had already advanced to the first level. When he looked back with his mind, his bones seemed to have become fine and fine, looking like white jade.

    "There are thousands of avenues and endless sights of cultivation. He has just realized it now. After practicing until now, he himself is a little confused and doesn't know what to do."

    In his first two lives, he went from Taoism to martial arts. But in this life, he wanted to take a shortcut and enter Taoism through martial arts. However, there were many obstacles and countless obstacles. He often went astray. It was really difficult. No wonder for hundreds of years, except for  Except for Zhang Sanfeng, no one has entered Taoism through martial arts.

    His current situation is as if everything has returned to the original point. He has no internal strength, except that his muscles and bones are different from ordinary people, and his spiritual consciousness is strong, but he is better than at the beginning.

    Fortunately, although he has no internal strength, he has amazing strength and can use his sword skills to protect himself. Therefore, he can calmly think about the situation in his body and organize his training ideas.

    When he came to the small valley, the breeze blew his green shirt and passed the lush green grass behind him. He remained motionless, concentrating on his thoughts.

    After a while, he took a step forward, came to a tall green grass, and slashed out with his knife.

    "Chi" is like tearing cloth, a crescent moon-like cold light appears in the air, green grass flies, turns into powder, flutters with the breeze, exuding a strong smell of green grass.

    His feet moved slowly, the long knife waved, and the green grass flew into powder, dyeing the ground green. He seemed to be walking forward on a green carpet.

    After a while, he walked from the outside to the inside and came to the small lake.

    The small lake was as clear as a mirror, and the green grass beside the lake was more prosperous and lush. He walked around the small lake and chopped all the green grass into powder.

    He suddenly paused, the long knife stopped, and the green powder still fell.

    He squatted down in front of a grass, frowned, looked at it for a moment, and nodded.

    He reached out and took out a white jade pendant from his arms. It was crystal clear and moist. He stared at it intently. Slowly, the luster of the jade pendant became more and more intense, as if a stream of clear water had been poured into it, flowing continuously in it.

    He then buried the jade pendant next to the grass. The grass slowly disappeared, as if it was slowly sinking into the water, and finally disappeared.

    Then, he started to chop the grass again with his knife. In one morning, he chopped most of the weeds in the valley into powder.

    After Li Tianyong finished practicing, he pulled Yang Guangyuan over, partly out of curiosity, partly because he wanted the fourth junior brother to break the knot in his heart so as not to be entangled in his heart.

    Seeing the appearance in the valley, the two of them were immediately surprised. They originally thought that he would be sweating profusely and panting, but the vegetation in the valley remained unchanged.

    He is an ordinary person with no internal strength, who has just recovered from a serious illness. How can he be compared with the long Qi pulse of a warrior?  !

    Seeing the two people coming over, Xiao Yuesheng stopped his knife, inserted it on the ground and leaned on it, waving to the two of them.

    Li Tianyong stepped forward, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, then turned to look at the empty surroundings, still hard to believe: "Sir, what a trick!"

    Yang Guangyuan also looked around, concentrating on his martial arts, and suspected that the third senior sister was here to help. Xiao Guanlan had no internal strength. No matter how exquisite the sword technique was, it would be difficult to complete it alone.

    The grass turned into powder and fell to the ground, exuding a strong scent endlessly. If it is just a little bit, the smell is lighter and smells fresh and refreshing, but it is too strong. Even if the fresh scent is still a little pungent.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Since you are here, just help!"

    "That's what I meant!" Li Tianyong smiled and slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist: "People say that if you practice martial arts well, killing people is like cutting grass Today I will try to cut grass.  taste!"

    After saying that, he flashed his long sword, twisted his waist and drew a line in front of him, drawing a silver-white streak, which floated to the roots of the lush green grass.

    With a swish, a piece of green grass fell down and spread out in a neat row. He stepped forward on them and made another stroke, spilling a piece of silver light into the grass.

    In the blink of an eye, he took out a dozen swords and carved out a large area. Taking advantage of the opportunity to regain his breath, he turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, his expression condensed.

    The long knife was like an embroidery needle in Xiao Yuesheng's hand. He swung it to the left and slashed to the right easily, making a cross in the air. The grass on the left and right suddenly floated up, like a piece of ground.Looks like.

    The green grass rose into the air and exploded into powder. As the breeze blew down, the smell of the green grass spread.

    There was a thought in his heart, and he suddenly wondered whether this Mr. Xiao really had no internal strength.

    It is not difficult to cut the green grass, but it suddenly floats into the air and explodes. Such a double strength is really subtle and mysterious. How can it be used without internal strength?  !

    His thoughts were interrupted again by Yang Guangyuan, who made too much noise.

    He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were focused, and he waved the long sword beside him, creating a ball of silver light that shrouded the surroundings like a silver ball.

    He strode forward, and all the grass he met along the way turned into powder.

    Such a momentum is like a killing field. The enemies in front of you have all transformed into grass and grass, and everyone is wearing it. It is really majestic and heroic.

    Li Tianyong, however, shook his head and smiled secretly, wondering whether this fourth junior brother was in a different relationship with Xiao Yuesheng, or he was still unconvinced.

    It¡¯s no wonder that Mr. Xiao has no inner strength, just like an ordinary person, with no ability to protect himself. How can the fourth junior brother really be convinced?  !

    Thinking of this, he shook his head and smiled, and used his sword skills to the extreme. Surrounded by silver light, he strode forward, and the grass turned into powder.

    With the strength of many people, the valley has become empty in just an hour, with only a strip of grass left in the south, which is used to block the strong wind that pours into the valley.

    The three of them were sitting by the lake. When the breeze flowed into the valley, it was blocked by the grass at the mouth of the valley. It suddenly weakened and became cool.

    After this hour, even though the two of them have good internal strength, they still feel that their blood is boiling and their whole bodies are hot. The cool breeze blowing on their faces is the most comfortable.

    The smell of green grass that filled the surrounding area was purified by the water vapor from the lake, making it much lighter.

    The three of them sat side by side by the lake, looking at the crystal clear lake water, each holding a fishing rod in their hands. It was Xiao Yuesheng who did it.

    ¡°A few of the green bamboos in his courtyard were withered, so they were used as fishing rods. The length and thickness were just right, which was a rare coincidence.

    "Mr. Xiao, you used to practice swordsmanship?" Li Tianyong held the bamboo pole in his right hand and turned his head to the left.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I practice martial arts purely for my own entertainment, but my temper is unstable. I am greedy for novelty, and I have dabbled in swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but I am not expert in it."

    "Haha, Mr. Xiao is so humble. Are you still not good at your sword skills?!" Li Tianyong laughed and shook his head.

    "Not even close." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, the bamboo pole in his hand motionless, his eyes focused on the distance, thoughtfully.

    Li Tianyong asked with a smile: "Thenin Mr.'s eyes, what is the best swordsmanship?"

    "The most brilliant swordsmanship, there are only four words!" Xiao Yuesheng pondered.

    ¡°Which four words?!¡± Li Tianyong asked hurriedly.

    Yang Guangyuan also looked sideways. He was sitting on the other side of Xiao Yuesheng. It was Li Tianyong who wanted to reconcile the two.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, with jade beads bursting out of his mouth: "Break it in two with one knife!"

    "Cut in two?" Li Tianyong frowned in thought, and Yang Guangyuan also frowned in thought.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the two of them, smiled without saying a word, and looked towards the lake.

    The water in the lake is so clear that the whitebait in the water is clearly visible. It is said that if the water is extremely clear, there will be no fish. This is an exception.

    After a long while, Li Tianyong shook his head, thinking too much, and if there was something to gain, he couldn't grasp it, couldn't figure it out, and his head was a little dizzy.

    He turned around and asked: "What does it mean to cut it off in two?"

    "With one strike, there is no resistance, and the one who hits it will cut it off. This is the ultimate sword." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, stroking the mustache on his lips.

    "How can it be done?" Li Tianyong asked.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at him and smiled slightly: "There is not only one road to the top of the mountain. As long as you determine the direction and persevere, you can always reach it."

    Li Tianyong smiled helplessly, what is the difference between saying this and not saying it?  !

    ¡°It¡¯s not that Xiao is hiding his clumsiness, he¡¯s just saying it out loud to make people laugh!¡± Xiao Yuesheng said with a chuckle while stroking his mustache.

    Li Tianyong said hurriedly: "Sir, why do you need to titillate people?! Come on, tell me!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head and said: "There is nothing to say about the simplicity of the road. Only if the sword is strong enough, a huge stone can be split into two pieces with one strike. As for the key points, each has its own ingenuity, but it is difficult to explain.  It¡¯s over.¡±

    The two of them sighed and glared at Xiao Yuesheng helplessly. Whether they said this or not, it was still the same, but it whetted their appetites.

    They couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and vaguely realized that the truth is simple, that's it. They have been obsessed with swordsmanship and have never thought about the essence of swordsmanship.

    ? ?Yuesheng said nothing and did not disturb the two of them.

    Li Tianyong's bamboo pole trembled, and a fish had already bitten the hook. He was motionless, like a mud tire, his eyes were hazy, and his thoughts were flying thousands of miles away.

    After a while, when Li Tianyong woke up, it was already dusk.

    After this realization, although he had not improved on his swordsmanship, his mind was turned upside down, the situation changed, and the fog in front of his eyes was cleared away, making it extremely clear.

    Li Tianyong clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Mr. Xiao, I have benefited a lot from you. Listening to you is worth ten years of reading!"

    "I'm just talking nonsense, I can't take it seriously." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    "Mr. Xiao is so humble!" Li Tianyong shook his head and turned to Yang Guangyuan: "My junior brother still wanted to learn your swordsmanship, but now he doesn't dare to reach out anymore?"

    Yang Guangyuan smiled and said: "Senior brother is wrong, I still want to see Mr. Xiao's sword skills!"

    He also came to his senses, and after listening to Xiao Yuesheng's words, he vaguely realized something, which aroused his curiosity as to what Xiao Guanlan's martial arts skills were.

    "That's fine!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "I haven't touched anyone since I lost all my internal strength, and my hands are itchy. Let's just try a few tricks!"

    "Okay, please¡ª!" Yang Guangyuan jumped up, put down the bamboo pole, and pressed the hilt of the sword.

    Xiao Yuesheng slowly put down the fishing rod, grabbed the knife beside him, stood up and came to Yang Guangyuan: "Young Master Yang, please¡ª¡ª!"

    "There is blasphemy!" Yang Guangyuan shouted in a deep voice, unsheathed his sword, rushed forward, and stabbed Xiao Yuesheng's throat with fierce murderous intent and overwhelming momentum.

    Xiao Yue swung the long sword, and with a sharp roar of "Chi¡ª¡ª", the light of the sword swept across the long sword like a sword.

    "Dang" the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, Yang Guangyuan staggered back, the sword in his hand was trembling, his arms were sore and weak, and he was on the verge of falling.

    Xiao Yue was angry and calm, holding the long knife as if holding an embroidery needle.

    Yang Guangyuan's face was flushed, as if he was drunk, and he stared at Xiao Yuesheng with surprise and uncertainty.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, raised his left index finger and thumb, and wiped the back of the knife: "Although I have no internal strength, I am born with great strength. Young Master Yang, don't you mind?"

    Yang Guangyuan suddenly nodded: "It doesn't matter! Let's compete again!"

    "Please¡ª¡ª!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and smiled vaguely.

    Yang Guangyuan took a deep breath, suppressed the surging blood, kicked his feet to the ground, and rushed out like an arrow. The long sword shot straight towards Xiao Yuesheng's throat, just like the previous move.

    Xiao Yuesheng moved his shoulders and stepped forward. The long sword rose from his waist, drew an arc in the air, and slashed straight down. With a low whistle, he drew a dazzling sword and slashed towards Yang Guangyuan's sword.

    Yang Guangyuan tapped his toes, his figure suddenly slowed down, and his sword movement stagnated.

    "Dang" there was another sound of gold and iron, and Yang Guangyuan staggered back three or four steps. Finally, he could no longer hold the long sword and rolled to the ground. The tip of the sword was inserted into the dark green mud.

    "Use clumsiness to overcome skill, and one effort can defeat ten enemies." Xiao Yuesheng stroked his knife and smiled, and said lightly.

    The flush on Yang Guangyuan¡¯s face faded and he recovered as before. He cupped his fists and said, ¡°I learned the lesson!¡±

    "Xiao Yuesheng only used bright energy and did not use hidden force, so he seemed to be injured, but it was not serious. It was just a bruise. The pain would pass after a while.

    "Mr. Xiao's sword skills are really good!" Li Tianyong praised. He thought to himself that he had drawn the sword by himself and was not confident in taking over the sword skills just now.

    Although the fourth junior brother's internal strength is not as good as his own, when it comes to the exquisiteness of his swordsmanship, he is not inferior to him. He can't catch it, and he is in trouble.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "My sword skills are just a word of courage. I move forward indomitably. No matter what, it is just a sword."

    Xiao Yuesheng said again: "My sword is also a three-axe. Once I can catch it, there is nothing I can do."

    "Sir, your sword is enough!" Li Tianyong sighed with emotion.

    Yang Guangyuan bent down to pick up the long sword, carefully wiped the sword body with his sleeve, wiped away the dirt, and put it back into the sheath: "Sir, your sword may seem simple, but it is hidden with exquisiteness. I can't do it as well!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the sword strike just now. It was a skill hidden in the clumsiness.

    Li Tianyong changed the subject and said with a smile: "Sir, the grass has been cut. If there is anything else to be done, please give us your instructions. We will help you organize it!"

    "I really need your help" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, and then reported the names of some household items. Li Tianyong remembered them one by one, patted his chest, and promised to buy them for him.

    As soon as Xiao Yuesheng returned to the small courtyard, someone came over to report that it was the master who invited him.

    Shocked in his heart, Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly asked what was going on.?The young man shook his head and said that the master didn't look kind, so please be careful.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, but he felt a little guilty in his heart. He finally had to face it.

    As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow shines, and the clouds in the sky turn golden red, like burning clouds.

    Under the setting sun, he walked leisurely and slowly to the Yanxia Pavilion.

    There was only one person in the hall on the first floor, and it was quiet. Wu Wanyun was sitting in the yellow pear wood Taishi chair, staring at him coldly with a frosty face.

    Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and said lightly: "I've seen Miss Wu"

    Wu Wanyun remained motionless, just staring at him coldly, her bright eyes glaring at the cold blade, as if she wanted to cut him into several pieces.

    Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuesheng didn't say much, just found a seat, sat down peacefully, raised his head and looked at her with a calm and calm expression.

    "You still have the nerve to see me?!" Wu Wanyun frowned and asked coldly.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, smiled, and said nothing.
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