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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 343: Visit

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    Chapter 343 Visit

    "This stone is a treasure, but no one has noticed it." Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

    "Baby?!" Sun Yuru looked at the heavy stone carefully, curled her mouth in disdain and shook her head.

    "The outside is wrapped in stone, but the inside is warm jade." Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

    Sun Yuru¡¯s round eyes widened with surprise: ¡°Really?!¡±

    Although she doesn¡¯t have much experience, she also knows the value of Wen Yu. If it¡¯s really a big piece of Wen Yu, it¡¯s really a treasure.

    "It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and stepped up.

    Although Sun Yuru found it strange, seeing that Xiao Yuesheng didn't look like he was joking, he hurriedly followed him and asked him how he found out.

    Xiao Yuesheng said a lot of nonsense, which made her squeal and laugh happily.

    The two talked all the way, and soon returned to the valley, moved the stones to Xiao Yuesheng's house, then took some grass, mixed it with mud, added water, stirred it together, and installed a kang for Sun Yuru's house.

    She likes the kang very much, but she doesn¡¯t like the bed. She thinks the bed is not warm enough or comfortable enough.

    Guanyun Villa

    Night is pouring into the sky, the lanterns have been turned on, and the lights in the villa are brightly lit, just like daytime.

    In the back garden, rows of lanterns illuminate the garden, making the flower beds even brighter, making the flowers even more beautiful.

    There were bursts of laughter from orioles, and the faint fragrance of flowers filled the air. On the green grass in a flower garden, the girls sat on the ground covered with silk and satin, with plates of fruits and snacks placed randomly.

    Liu Jing, Jiang Nanyun, Song Mengjun, Su Qingqing, He Xueqing, as well as Xiaohe and Xiaoxiang, all the girls sat together in groups, wearing different clothes and hair like clouds, chatting and laughing, extremely happy.

    Su Qingqing, wearing a lake green Luo shirt, was lying on her side on the ground and said with a sweet smile: "Sister Liu, you haven't seen it. When the person surnamed Zhao saw Sister Jiang, her eyes were straight and she lost her soul.  I didn¡¯t even survive the attack!¡±

    Liu Jing** is sitting diagonally, with a dignified body, wearing a satin gown, her hair shawl, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, with a gentle smile.

    Jiang Nanyun, who was wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, gave Su Qingqing a roll of his eyes and said coquettishly: "Go! This person is disgusting just thinking about it!"

    "Hee hee, who made Sister Jiang so beautiful that you brought disaster to the country and the people!" Su Qingqing picked up a lychee, put it in her mouth, and kept laughing.

    "None of these men are good!" He Xueqing hummed. She was wearing a snow-white shirt, spotless, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face.

    Song Mengjun nodded, with a smile on his cold face: "That's right, all men in the world are the same!  The man named Zhao can be considered a hero, but he is so miserable and ugly in front of Nanyun!"

    Su Qingqing shook her head and laughed: "Men, who is not lewd? Do you think they are all like Mr. Xiao?"

    Everyone was suddenly stunned, and the smiles on their beautiful faces condensed.

    The air seemed to have solidified, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, and the sound of the breeze passing through the flower branches was clearly audible.

    "Alas," Su Qingqing sighed, and turned to ask Jiang Nanyun: "Sister Jiang, has there been no news about Mr. Xiao yet?"

    Jiang Nanyun shook his head, biting his red lower lip, and hummed softly: "Master deliberately prevents me from finding him!"

    "Mr. Xiao, is he not in danger?" Su Qingqing asked worriedly.

    Because Xiao Yuesheng saved them, her internal strength was exhausted. Since he left, she has been worried all the time, has trouble sleeping and eating, and has obviously lost weight.

    "Don't worry, sister Su, master is safe and sound!" Jiang Nanyun waved his hand and smiled.

    She took out a white jade pendant from her arms. Under the light, it sparkled, as if there was a clear spring flowing in it.

    "This contains the master's spiritual energy, which can be communicated with him from a distance. If the master is in trouble, this pendant will definitely show it." Jiang Nanyun raised his hand and showed the jade pendant in front of the girls.

    "So magical?" He Xueqing stared at the jade pendant and marveled.

    Jiang Nanyun handed over the jade pendant and asked them to rub it one by one and admire it.

    Song Mengjun was thoughtful, thought for a while, and asked: "If this pendant can sense Mr. Xiao, can it be used to find Xiao Yuesheng?"

    Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed: "Alas I blame my poor academic skills. If I were stronger, I could be like this."

    Seeing the doubtful expressions on the faces of the girls, Jiang Nanyun said: "If I advance my mental skills to two more levels now, I can do it."

    The girls suddenly realized, their bright eyes showing a look of hope.

    "Sister Jiang, don't be idle, hurry up and practice!" Su Qingqing said hurriedly.

    Jiangnan YunyaoThe head smiled bitterly: "My mental skills are of no use if I practice them hard."

    All the female martial arts are outstanding, and their knowledge of martial arts is also extraordinary. When she said this, you knew that it was not an ordinary mental method. Although such a mental method is powerful, it is very difficult to practice, not only painful.  Cultivation still requires understanding and opportunity, so they couldn't help but sigh.

    "Don't worry, brother, there will be news within a month." Seeing the girls like this, Liu Jing felt mixed in her heart and smiled softly.

    Seeing their curious looks, Liu Jing said: "Eldest brother once said that he would send news back once a month."

    The girls were talking one after another, looking excited.

    The moon is like water

    The water of the lake is clear and clear. A bright moon falls in the lake, echoing the bright moon in the sky. Various insects chirp happily, which highlights the tranquility of the valley.

    Xiao Yuesheng was lying on the stone couch in the room, his mind completely returning to his body, observing the meridians and vitality in his body.

    He was extremely surprised when the power of the sky thunder dissipated completely. It was born between heaven and earth and was connected with the bones, flesh and tendons. How could it be said that it was gone when it was gone?  !

    Under his mind, the bones in his body were like white jade, fine and shiny. Suddenly, his mind moved.

    There is a faint purple energy on the white jade-like bones, which is faintly visible and so shallow that it is difficult to detect.

    He concentrated his mind and focused completely on this trace of purple energy. His eyes suddenly enlarged, and the white jade bones turned into white jade pillars, tall and majestic.

    On the white jade pillar, streaks of purple lightning surrounded it, constantly showing the character "Zig", appearing from time to time, and then disappearing in an instant.

    He hurriedly retreated to his mind, and his vision went black for a while. Such subtle power was extremely draining on his mind. Even if the soul was as powerful as him, he would not dare to use it lightly.

    Although his eyesight went dark and he was faintly dizzy, he was inexplicably excited. He finally found the whereabouts of the power of lightning. Part of the mystery about him was solved, and in the end it was an important part.

    Thinking of this, he got off the stone couch and pushed the door out of the hut.

    The wild grass at the entrance of the valley undulated, bending like a bow, and the strong wind roared past, passing over them and rushing into the valley.

    But after passing through these wild grasses, the strong wind suddenly became much tamer, as if it had changed from an angry woman to a gentle girl, blowing on his face softly and comfortably.

    Standing on the hill, Xiao Yuesheng took in the beautiful scenery in front of him. In the quiet night, his mind was calm.

    He moved slowly and practiced the Nine Turns of Yijin Jue, immersing himself in his body and feeling the subtleties.

    Under his careful observation, the purple energy on the white jade bones flowed with his movements, like running water, traveling along the tendons in his body.

    As the name suggests, Jiuzhuan Yijin Jue trains tendons and membranes, which belong to two separate systems from the meridians of the body.

    Just as he was entering the wonderful realm, the sound of footsteps suddenly came to his ears.

    He slowly stopped moving, feeling displeased, and turned his head to look.

    The moonlight is like water, and a graceful figure steps on the moon. The white clothes are whiter than the snow, the face is as beautiful as frost, a pair of clear and bright eyes shines over, and there is a sword at the waist. It is Wu Wanyun, the leader of the Yanxia Sect.

    Xiao Yuesheng cupped his hands and raised his fists, and said in a gentle voice: "Headmaster Wu is here, you are welcome from afar!"

    Without saying a word, Wu Wanyun floated over, brushing the tips of the grass under her feet, and arrived in front of Xiao Yuesheng in the blink of an eye.

    She looked at Xiao Yuesheng, turned her head, looked at the small house behind him, and snorted: "You live here?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said gently: "Although it is ugly, it is still my own house."

    Wu Wanyun was as cold as ice, and the corners of her delicate mouth grinned, which seemed to be sarcastic and mocking, but she did not say it out loud.

    Standing on a small hill, admiring the scenery of the valley, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, the moon's shadow is reflected in the lake, and the breeze blows.

    "What do you want, Master Wu?" Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at her.

    Wu Wanyun reluctantly moved her eyes away, turned to look at him, and said calmly: "I want to compete with you in swordsmanship!"

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows.

    Wu Wanyun said calmly: "I know that your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but the swordsmanship of my Yanxia sect is also unique, and I want to confirm it with you."

    Xiao Yuesheng was even more surprised. Wu Wanyun now was completely different from what he saw during the day, as if he were two different people.

    "Then, what's the bet?" Xiao Yuesheng half-smiled.

    Wu Wanyun frowned slightly and glanced displeased: "Don't mention these nonsense again, we are just comparing swordsmanship."

    Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuesheng became even more interested and wanted to tease her to see what she thought.

    He shookHe nodded and said solemnly: "I won't compete with anyone without a bet."

    "You!" Wu Wanyun's expression suddenly changed, her brows raised, her bright eyes cold.

    Xiao Yuesheng spread his hands and said: "I am a useless person with no inner strength. I compete with others and take great risks. How can my hard work be in vain?"

    "Villain!" Wu Wanyun said two words coldly.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said disapprovingly: "We are villains first and gentlemen later. Isn't that the principle?"

    Wu Wanyun snorted coldly and disdained to answer.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "It's really not a wise move to compete with someone who always wants to kill you. How can I take such a big risk without making a bet?"

    "What do you want to bet on?" Wu Wanyun snorted coldly, not denying his murderous intention.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and looked at the moon, stroking his horoscope and thought for a while: "It's still the same bet, how about marrying you?"

    "No!" Wu Wanyun's face turned cold, and his eyes were like ignited torches, burning brightly, as if they could scorch people.

    "Then I won't compete." Xiao Yuesheng spread his hands, looking helpless.

    Wu Wanyun took a few deep breaths and said coldly: "Change the bet!"

    "Xiao Yuesheng looked at her in embarrassment, and seemed to give in under her determined expression, and nodded: "Okay, let's just change"

    He put his hands behind his back and walked calmly, stepping on the green grass under his feet, walking under the moonlight, walking down the hill, and slowly came to the lake.

    Wu Wanyun stared at his back and walked down.

    The two of them, one wearing a fluttering green shirt and the other wearing white clothes like snow, walked under the moonlight, indescribably harmonious and graceful, like a pair of beautiful lovers.

    However, these two people are now sworn enemies.

    After a while, after walking half the lake, Wu Wanyun hummed: "Haven't you figured it out yet?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng turned around and said with a smile: "If I win, that drunken incident never happened and I completely forget about it, how about that?"

    When Wu Wanyun heard him mention the drunkenness, she immediately became angry. Her anger surged up like a fountain and was difficult to suppress.

    She took a few deep breaths and glared at him fiercely. After a few breaths, she calmed down, nodded her head, and said in a deep voice: "Okay¡ª¡ª!"

    "That's great!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, stroking his hands: "From now on, you are not allowed to think about this matter again, you are not allowed to mention it again, and you are not allowed to want to kill someone because of it!"

    "Okay!" Wu Wanyun nodded fiercely.

    ¡°Please¡ª¡ª!¡± Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand.

    Wu Wanyun drew her sword and threw it, and shot towards Xiao Yuesheng with great speed.

    Xiao Yuesheng caught it with his hands, lowered his head to look at it, and said with a smile: "This is not the original sword!"

    Wu Wanyun gave him a cold look. It wasn't him. His dog's paw prints were left on the sword. How could he still carry it with him?  !

    "This is also a good sword!" Xiao Yuesheng praised with his index finger and middle finger paralleled into sword fingers, gently grazing the sword body.

    Wu Wanyun pressed her hand on her waist, and a cold light suddenly passed by. A silver snake seemed to appear in her hand, winding and breathing out silver light.

    This is a silver soft sword. Looking at its brilliance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary soft sword.

    She gave a slight shake, and the soft sword suddenly straightened, straight into Xiao Yuesheng's belly, silently, and extremely fast.

    Xiao Yuesheng swung his sword to block him. The sword movement was extremely slow, as if it was dragging an invisible boulder. It was extremely difficult, but it blocked him just right.

    ""Ding"" the two swords intersected, was crisp and sweet. Wu Wanyun's silver sword suddenly softened and turned into a snake again, eliminating the internal force on the sword.

    Xiao Yuesheng twirled his feet to remove the power from the sword. He sighed in his heart. He was indeed worthy of his reputation. He was worthy of being the leader of the sect. This sword was full of energy and the inner strength contained in the sword was also extraordinary. It was not like what he thought.  So unbearable.

    Wu Wanyun shook the silver sword again, turning it into a straight line. Xiao Yue was stunned again, as if he had only identified this one acupoint.

    Xiao Yue¡¯s growth sword slowly drew an arc, enclosing the silver sword in it.

    Wu Wanyun curled her lips and smiled, with a cold face, thinking in her heart, what he was using was Tai Chi Sword Technique, but the key to Tai Chi Sword Technique was the use of internal strength. If he had no internal strength, how could he use the power of Tai Chi Sword Technique?  !

    Xiao Yuesheng tiptoed and retreated quickly. Although he was not as good as the silver sword, he got a chance and the sword was once again placed across his chest.

    "Ding" the two swords intersected again, the sound was still clear and crisp.

    Wu Wanyun only felt numbness in her arms, the tiger's mouth was almost split open, the silver sword trembled and went limp. Even if she used her internal strength, it was still difficult to straighten up.

    She realized that it was his pure strength that won the victory, and there was no need to worry about it.With all his strength, he can defeat ten groups with one effort, but now he has learned the lesson.

    She stepped forward, but this time she was no longer fighting head-on, but using skill to counter clumsiness. The sword was gleaming like several silver snakes striking at each other, which was dazzling.

    Xiao Yuesheng still used clumsiness to defeat cleverness, his body remained motionless, and he just blocked the attack with his sword horizontally or blocked it vertically, blocking the Silver Snake's attack.

    No matter how clever Wu Wanyun was, he was defeated every time he blocked and blocked, and his clumsiness and cleverness were used to the extreme.

    Wu Wanyun¡¯s heart kept sinking. It seemed like a coincidence that he could break his own moves so easily, but it was because he was so cunning and could see through some changes before he could take advantage of the opportunity.

    It seems that his swordsmanship is far superior to his own.

    With this thought in mind, she no longer had any scruples in attacking, and her body changed in an instant. Suddenly, the silver light around her body skyrocketed, like a ball of fireworks exploding.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a step back. Facing such beautiful swordsmanship, he couldn't bear to interrupt, so he took a step back, and then took a step back.

    The sword light surged and turned into little rays of light, lingering around Wu Wanyun, condensing and not dissipating. She shook her sword again.

    Although the sword was powerful, it did not touch Xiao Yuesheng. His three steps back were extremely delicate, and each time he stepped on a place that the sword light could not reach.

    The sword light rose again, and she bullied her body again. This move was the secret skill of the Yanxia sect. The sword light was like a storm, unstoppable, and she was extremely confident.

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stabbed out his sword, calmly and slowly.

    "Ding" the sound of gold and iron mingled, crisp and melodious, lingering in the valley.

    The surge of sword light suddenly dissipated, and Wu Wanyun stared at him blankly, with disbelief on her face.

    "Did I win?" Xiao Yuesheng asked, gently stroking the blade of the sword with the sword finger of his left hand.

    Wu Wanyun woke up, returned to normal, and said coldly: "You win!"

    "Well, don't forget about the bet!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.

    Wu Wanyun said coldly: "I can't forget it!"

    After saying that, he swayed and jumped more than ten feet away. He jumped again, passed through the grass, and disappeared into the valley.

    Xiao Yuesheng held the sword in his hand, looked at the place where she disappeared, shook his head and smiled, this Wu Wanyun is an interesting person.

    After this disturbance, he could no longer calm down and practice the Nine Turns Yijin Jue, so he simply went into the house, lay down on the stone table, listened to the chirping of insects, and fell asleep quietly.

    Wu Wanyun's figure was like electricity, like a wisp of smoke, and she leisurely returned to the Yanxia Pavilion. As soon as she stepped into the hall, she saw Du Wenxiu sitting in a chair.

    "Why are you here and not going to sleep?" she stopped and asked.

    Du Wenxiu is wearing snow-white satin pajamas, with long hair shawl. Under the light, it shines like black satin, and her face is as gentle as jade.

    "Master, are you looking for Xiao Guanlan?" Du Wenxiu asked quietly.

    Wu Wanyun nodded: "How do you know?"

    "According to Master's temper, he definitely wants to kill Xiao Guanlan." Du Wenxiu looked at her with bright eyes and his tone was indifferent.

    Wu Wanyun nodded: "Well, I want to kill him!  Unfortunately, the martial arts man named Xiao is too high to kill him."

    Du Wenxiu thought quietly, then raised his head after a moment: "Master, is this person's martial arts really so good?"

    Wu Wanyun looked at the eldest disciple intently, and suddenly smiled: "Are your hands itchy? Well, no wonder, in our Yanxia Sect, you are unrivaled, you are indeed lonely!"

    Du Wenxiu remained silent, his beautiful eyes flickering slightly, like ripples of light.

    Wu Wanyun frowned and thought for a while, and finally said: "You have to be careful, the person named Xiao is definitely not a good person!"

    "Yeah." Du Wenxiu nodded.

    "Luoxia Sword, there is nothing he can do." Wu Wanyun sighed softly.

    Du Wenxiu looked up at her, nodded slowly, with a solemn expression. The Luoxia Sword was the first sword of the Yanxia Sect and the sword of the Zhensect. There was nothing he could do about it. The swordsmanship of the Yanxia Sect would be hard to beat him.

    Wu Wanyun showed a wry smile and said, "Maybe you have strong internal strength and the Luoxia Sword is even stronger, so you can be worthy of a battle."

    "Yes, I will give it a try." Du Wenxiu nodded and said goodbye lightly.

    The next day, Xiao Yuesheng got up early. As soon as he left the house, the fresh air rushed into his body, making his whole body feel refreshed.

    He looked up to the sky and stretched out, feeling unspeakably comfortable. Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned around to look.

    Sun Yuru came in a peach red shirt with a wooden box slung around her waist.

    When she came closer, she opened the curtain and entered his room. She placed the wooden box on the simple square wooden table and said with a smile: "Shall we eat?"

      Seeing that Xiao Yuesheng had not washed his face, he patted his forehead, turned around and left.

    Soon, she returned to the valley, but she had already brought a wooden basin for washing her face, bamboo chopsticks for eating, dishes and other daily necessities.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and did not say thank you.

    The two of them placed the food outside by the small lake, enjoying their breakfast while admiring the scenery of the lake and mountains. It was quite leisurely.

    "Third Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister!" Suddenly there was a shout from outside the valley, and a handsome young man rushed in panting.

    "Xiaojian, slow down, all your efforts in cultivating Qi have been wasted?!" Sun Yuru stood up and scolded gently.

    ?? Xiaojian walked around the weeds, strode forward to the two of them, panted heavily, tried his best to breathe evenly, pretending as if nothing had happened, but his face turned red.

    "You are so anxious, what happened?" Sun Yuru asked warmly, looking at him with bright eyes.

    Looking at her bright eyes, he felt a little shy, calmed down, coughed, and said solemnly: "Taoist Master Tiansong of the Taishan Sect is here to visit!"

    Sun Yuru raised her thin eyebrows and widened her round eyes: "Taoist Master Tiansong of the Taishan Sect?What is he here for?"

    Xiaojian shook his head: "I don't know, Senior Sister asked me to call you over,Mr. Xiao might as well come over and see the excitement."

    Sun Yuru nodded: "As the senior sister has ordered, I will go immediately."

    Turning to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Sir, are you going?"

    "It's okay to have nothing to do and watch the excitement." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Sun Yuru smiled and said hurriedly: "Then let's go quickly, so as not to miss it!"

    So the three of them left the valley together and headed to the Haze Sect on the opposite side.

    As soon as I stepped into the valley, I felt that the atmosphere in the valley changed drastically. It became majestic and gloomy, as if dark clouds were coming before the storm.

    Although people are still practicing in the martial arts arena, most of them are absent-minded and do not take a look in the direction of Yanxia Pavilion.

    Sun Yuru also sensed something was wrong and whispered in Xiao Yuesheng's ear: "Sir, what's going on?"

    Seeing the two of them being so close, her junior brother Xiaojian turned his head, but his handsome face was filled with sadness.

    "Let's take a look and then talk." Xiao Yuesheng said warmly, without stopping.
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