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- Chapter 349 Sword Formation
"Your incense owner has gone, why are you still working so hard?" Xiao Yuesheng either took a step forward or stepped out diagonally, he said calmly and gently.
An old man snorted coldly: "Now that the owner of the incense is dead, we can't survive if we go back, so we might as well fight and kill you, maybe we can have a chance of survival!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "In that case, I will make it happen for you!"
After saying that, he swung his feet, and his body seemed to go around in a circle, just like a ballroom dance in later generations. When he turned around, he bent his left index finger and flicked it lightly.
"Ding" is like a copper falling on a stone slab, the sound is clear and crisp, but there is a lingering sound.
The long sword flew out of his hand and rolled to the ground. The old man secretly screamed that something was wrong. He took off his robe and got away, shrank his body, and jumped back ten feet.
"Your Excellency has such strong fingering power!" He sneered, took out a handful of iron bodhisattva from his arms, and threw it out fiercely.
The iron bodhisattva spread out in the air and fell like rain from the sky. Like a big net, it enveloped Xiao Yuesheng.
The other old man saw the opportunity early. As soon as he saw his companion reaching into his arms, he knew what was going on and jumped out of the field, leaving Xiao Yuesheng only ten feet away.
This rain of iron bodhisattva did not touch him. He was holding a long sword in one hand and stroking his beard with the other hand, laughing and looking very happy.
He has always admired his eldest brother's hidden weapon skills. Tie Bozi seems to have little power, but one out of every ten must have a strange internal power. If it hits, it will be like being tapped on an acupoint. At that time, the opponent will Aren't you just letting yourself be eaten? !
What he most admired was his eldest brother's forbearance. Originally, what he was best at was not swordsmanship, but hidden weapons. However, he became world-famous for his swordsmanship and turned his hidden weapon skills into a trump card. Very few people in the world knew about it because of those skills. Those who know have already gone to hell and cannot tell the world.
" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, but was helpless. He stretched out his hand and broke off a branch of the pine tree next to him. It was about the thickness of a long stick. He shook it gently and used it as a stick technique.
Under the shadow of the stick all over the sky, these iron bodhisattvas were like flies in the strong wind. The wind of the stick was so fierce that the iron bodhisattvas fell to the ground without any trace of the net.
Seeing the old man reaching into his arms again, Xiao Yuesheng felt angry. He kicked his feet hard, and his body shot out like an arrow. He pointed out with a stick, "chichi" with a slight whistle.
As soon as the old man stretched his hand into his arms, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. He hurriedly turned to the side, only to see a branch stabbing him.
With a sneer, he raised his long sword, held it in front of him, and moved towards the wooden branch.
"Ding" the long sword flew out of his hand and fell to the ground. The blade of the sword hit a small stone and made a crisp sound.
Although Xiao Yuesheng had no internal power, the strength contained in the wooden branches was unparalleled and invincible. When the old man's sword touched, it was as if it had hit a boulder flying in the air and was blown away.
Xiao Yuesheng took advantage of the situation, and with a snap, the branch broke into several pieces. The old man's body immediately became stiff and motionless, with a strange look on his face that was half a smile but not a smile, as if he was in a moment of pride.
He has extremely strong physical strength, but without the support of internal strength, the branches cannot withstand such strong force and have already broken, only to be exposed by his touch.
Even so, the remaining energy was enough to tap the old man's acupuncture points.
"Brother!" Another old man shouted and attacked with his sword.
Xiao Yuesheng was impatient. He flicked a broken branch in his hand and turned it into a sleeve arrow. It flew out and hit the man's chest directly.
When the wind hit the brown light, he felt something was wrong and drew his sword to block it. When the sword swung up, the branch had already hit his chest and hit his acupuncture point.
This time, it was finally quiet. Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands, turned around and glanced around. There was some mess in the valley, so let Sun Yuru and the others help clean it up.
Thinking of this, he stepped out of the valley, turned around and left without saying a word to the person lying on the ground.
The breeze sword came out, soft and elegant, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, which people could not refuse. The big man didn't care and sneered again and again. He swung the sword like a violent storm and vowed to defeat Sun Yuru to save his face.
Suddenly, his face showed surprise, and his body stagnated. He found that the sword appeared on his shoulder. He was full of surprise, and when he was distracted, his movements inevitably stagnated.
The long sword passed by leisurely, and with a "chi" sound, it sliced ??across his shoulder. Blood immediately surged out like a fountain, taking away a large piece of his flesh and blood.
He didn¡¯t feel any pain, he just lowered his head and stared blankly at his left shoulder, the shock on his face not gone away.
Everyone looked at it and felt it was strange. They could clearly see that Sun Yuru's sword was not fast. It was as slow as a spring breeze. The posture was graceful and elegant, but it hit the opponent, which was quite strange.
A muffled hum suddenly sounded., people were busy and turned their heads, but it was Wu Wanyun who was staggering back. In front of her, a short and thin middle-aged man was stretching his paws forward with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Master!" Du Wenxiu shouted coldly, swaying and rushing away, trying to get in front of the middle-aged man.
The big man like an iron tower swept past and stood in front of Du Wenxiu. He waved his long sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light flashed, forming a light curtain, blocking Du Wenxiu.
His left shoulder was bleeding profusely, but he didn't care. His big eyes were fixed on Du Wenxiu, his eyes were shining brightly, and his heart was secretly cruel. Life and death were only in this moment. No matter what, he had to hold on.
He only felt that his strength was dissipating bit by bit, as if his strength was flowing out with the blood, and he was getting weaker and weaker. The sword in his hand was swung heavier and heavier, a little slower.
Sun Yuru's figure floated in the air, and he stabbed with his sword.
Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan also acted accordingly, rushing forward to block the master. As long as they blocked the master slightly, they allowed the master to regain his breath and no longer be afraid.
The middle-aged man was short and thin, with a sallow complexion, as if he had been hungry for a long time, malnourished, and had not grown up. However, his hands were as fast as lightning. He reached out to Wu Wanyun before everyone else could do it. The bright wrist.
Wu Wanyun bit her lip with her teeth, the blood all over her body was boiling and tumbling endlessly, all her internal energy was running wild, her meridians felt like they were being pricked by thousands of fine needles, and the pain was excruciating.
She cried in her heart, she didn¡¯t expect this inconspicuous man¡¯s palm to be so vicious, she caught it with one palm, she didn¡¯t have any strength left in her body, she could only watch helplessly as he grabbed her.
The pride in her heart turned into a puff of energy. Regardless of the strangeness in her body, she fiercely drew her sword and swung it towards her white wrist.
"You can't do it, Master!" Sun Yuru screamed, twisting her waist in the air, and threw the long sword fiercely, turning into a cold light and hitting the middle-aged man's vest directly.
The middle-aged man sneered, put his chicken claw-like hand on her white wrist, and with a slight shake, an internal force was instantly transmitted into Wu Wanyun's body.
Wu Wanyun's whole body's blood surged violently, the strength on the sword suddenly disappeared, it became limp and powerless, and its speed slowed down.
The middle-aged man grabbed Wu Wanyun and blocked her behind her, just in front of the long sword thrown by Sun Yuru, and stabbed her directly in the lower abdomen.
"Master!" Sun Yuru screamed again, anxious.
Du Wenxiu was as cold as ice, waving his sword as softly as the wind, without any sign of anxiety.
The big man glanced at it from the corner of his eyes and found that he had succeeded. His heart suddenly shook, as if he had taken a powerful pill. He was full of energy and bleeding was nothing.
He was secretly rejoicing when a cold long sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, stabbing his left shoulder. Blood spattered everywhere and a piece of flesh was taken away.
This time, he felt the pain, groaned, turned around and ran towards the middle-aged man, trying to use Wu Wanyun as a shield.
"Chi¡ª¡ª" a sharp whistle, like a whistle in the sky, so shrill and sharp that people can't help but want to cover their ears.
Amidst the shrill sound of "ding", a white light came from a distance, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and hit the long sword thrown by Sun Yuru directly. It made a crisp "ding" sound and fell to the side.
Immediately, a shrill scream sounded again, and a white light shot at the middle-aged man, extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye.
The middle-aged man was already on guard, but when he saw this situation, he smiled ferociously, pulled Wu Wanyun, and blocked her in front of him.
Wu Wanyun was so ashamed and angry that she was torn to death. Being dragged around and used as a shield was even more uncomfortable than killing her. She wished she could die with this person.
It¡¯s just that his palms were made of steel, as if they were embedded in the bones, unable to move. Moreover, the blood in his body was floating, and he couldn¡¯t exert any strength. She hated the feeling of being unable to struggle and being manipulated by others.
"Tsk¡ª¡ª" There was a sharp roar again, and a white light shot out. It caught up with the previous white light, and collided with Wu Wanyun's chest. It suddenly lit up and turned into powder.
"Who is the master? Show up and see me!" The middle-aged man grabbed Wu Wanyun, looked around, shouted loudly, and had a ferocious expression on his face.
" Du Wenxiu's figure floated, and he chased after the big man. A ball of silver light flashed in front of him, and then the silver light surged. He was performing the Luoxia Sword Technique.
"Stop!" Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man shouted loudly, stared at Du Wenxiu fiercely, and pinched Wu Wanyun's pink neck with his other hand.
Du Wenxiu turned a blind eye, and the silver light flashed. The big man realized that something was wrong, turned around and swung his sword. When he realized that it was this move, his face showed shock.
If it were just now, he would not be afraid of this sword technique. Even if it was powerful, he would be able to take it. But at this time, his vitality was exhausted, his strength was greatly reduced, his internal energy was intermittently, and he only had 40 to 50% of his tenth success force. , but couldn't catch this Luoxia sword technique.
??Amidst the sound of "ding ding ding ding", there was a muffled groan. The middle-aged man was furious when he saw this and shouted, "Stop! Stop! I'll kill her!"
His eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Du Wenxiu ferociously and crazily, and shouted: "Stop it!"
His fingers gradually tightened, Wu Wanyun's jade-like face flushed, but she stared at the middle-aged man, her bright eyes slightly narrowed, revealing resentment and absolute despair.
"Master!" When Sun Yuru saw it, he was shocked and called out hurriedly.
Du Wenxiu listened but turned a blind eye, and the silver light in front of him surged out, forming a sea of ??light and sucking the big man into it.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding," the clear sound was like jade beads rolling on a plate. The big man staggered back, his steps wavering, and his face turned red, as if he was drunk.
Du Wenxiu floated up, landed behind him, and lightly slapped his palm, hitting his vest. His staggering figure immediately froze, and then he fell softly.
Du Wenxiu looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, with a calm expression and an indifferent tone: "Let the master go, and you can escape unscathed."
The middle-aged man sneered, his heart burning with anger and his eyes getting colder.
He looked Du Wenxiu up and down, his expression was ferocious, like a vicious wolf, his eyes were chilling and extremely uncomfortable.
He said coldly: "Let my junior brother go, if not, I will kill her first!"
His hand on Wu Wanyunxue's neck gradually tightened, and he stared at Du Wenxiu with a cold and cruel expression, sneering.
"Master, don't do stupid things!" Sun Yuru shouted anxiously. She was as smart as ice and snow. When she saw the look in her eyes, she understood what he meant and was shocked.
Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan could only stand blankly, not daring to act rashly.
"If my master dies, you two will accompany him." Du Wenxiu said lightly, turned his head and ignored him.
The middle-aged man sneered twice and glanced at her a few times. Knowing that the threat was ineffective, he wanted to let it go and talk about it later. There was another matter, but it was a serious problem.
He raised his head, looked around, still pinching Wu Wanyun with one hand, and shouted loudly: "Who was the master just now? Please show up and see me!"
The sound was loud and vibrating in the valley, echoing endlessly.
But the surroundings were silent and empty, except for the breeze blowing through the pine treetops, making a slight whistling sound, but no one responded.
¡°You¡¯re so sneaky, you hide your head and show your tail, who are you?!¡± The middle-aged man sneered and hummed in a deep voice.
"Are you talking about me?" A clear voice came from behind him.
The middle-aged man was shocked. He felt hot air blowing from the back of his head. He turned around to grab Wu Wanyun, but felt that his hands were empty.
Immediately, a sharp pain came from his hand, and there was a clear and loud "click", and his finger was broken.
He turned around and looked around, but he saw a young man with an ordinary appearance, gentle eyes, and no hint of hostility. The mustache on his lips was bright and black, which was quite conspicuous.
"Kah!" was heard again, and another finger was broken. Waves of severe pain hit him. He could no longer care about looking at him. He touched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, drew the sword and stabbed it, then stepped back.
The figure in front of him flashed, and a strong wind hit his face. He hurriedly swung his sword, trying to resist, but felt a pain in his wrist, "click", his wrist broke, and severe pain hit him. His eyes became dark, and he slowly fell down.
Xiao Yuesheng let go, threw his sword, and kicked it out.
The thin and short middle-aged man immediately flew up and landed next to the big man. Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands and looked at Wu Wanyun: "Master Wu, I'm late."
Wu Wanyun¡¯s face was expressionless. She glanced at him lightly, then turned away. There was silence in her eyes, as if her heart had died.
Sun Yuru ran forward, took Wu Wanyun's hand, and said softly: "Master, you scared me to death. Do you want to commit suicide?!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, turned around and looked at Wu Wanyun.
Du Wenxiu waved his sleeves and said calmly: "Let's go and take these two people back!"
Sun Yuru shook her head, with a look of reluctance on her face, and looked at the master with a cold expression.
She was worried in her heart and wanted to keep a close eye on Master to keep an eye on her, lest she really couldn't think about it and did something stupid.
"Third junior sister, let's go!" Du Wenxiu said lightly, turned around and left.
Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan carried two people one by one, followed Du Wenxiu, and floated into the valley.
"Go, I'll talk to your master." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand to Sun Yuru, showing a gentle smile.
Seeing his smile, Sun Yuru's worried heart calmed down and she nodded: "Sir, you have a good talk with my master and persuade her."
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "You little girl, you are too lenient. Just leave quickly, I will"Be measured! "
Sun Yuru looked at Wu Wanyun again and left reluctantly.
"Master Wu, you must feel humiliated?" Xiao Yuesheng walked to her side, coughed lightly, and said calmly.
He coughed softly, but it had a refreshing effect. Wu Wanyun's delicate body trembled, and she turned to look at him blankly, with a confused expression.
"Is what just happened too cruel to you?" Xiao Yuesheng looked at her gently and asked lightly.
Wu Wanyun's face was cold, she looked at him and nodded slowly.
Xiao Yuechang let out a long sigh, turned around and looked up at the sky: "The weak eat the strong, this is the martial arts world!"
Wu Wanyun remained silent, her beautiful face changing expressions, turning blue and red, and the scene just now kept reappearing before her eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "Your Yanxia sect's martial arts are not very good"
"If these words were spoken to her so bluntly in the past, she would definitely get angry looks, but Wu Wanyun nodded silently at this time.
Xiao Yuesheng's gentle eyes turned to her: "If you die now, your disciples will only think that you are cowardly and can't stand setbacks, and they will never say that you are respectable or admirable!"
Seeing her expression change slightly, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled to himself, but his expression became calmer and calmer, and he said calmly: "Every night at midnight, come to my valley and let's learn from each other."
Wu Wanyun remained silent.
"What happened just now is not worth mentioning. When you become stronger in martial arts, you will repay him a hundredfold, that's it." Xiao Yuesheng said, turned around and drifted into the valley, paying no attention to him anymore.
When they arrived at the martial arts arena, people were surrounding the two people, whispering.
He pushed aside the crowd and walked among them. Du Wenxiu and four others stood in front of two people, staring at them closely with sharp eyes.
The two people had already woken up, and their acupuncture points were still being tapped. They were sitting on the ground, looking at the four of them without showing any signs of weakness.
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng come in, the four of them turned their heads and bowed with respect.
¡°If Xiao Yuesheng hadn¡¯t suddenly made a move just now, with unpredictable footwork, he silently approached the middle-aged man and restrained him in one fell swoop, we still don¡¯t know what would have happened.
"Have you asked about their origins?" Xiao Yuesheng asked Li Tianyong warmly.
Li Tianyong was startled: "Aren't they from the Taishan Sect?"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looked at Du Wenxiu, and then glanced at Sun Yuru and Yang Guangyuan, but smiled silently, as if playing a riddle.
People around him were talking and buzzing, not understanding what he was referring to.
Sun Yuru tilted her head and thought for a moment, then asked hesitantly: "Sir, you mean, they are people pretending to be from the Taishan Sect?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly, these little guys are really inexperienced and too young. If Nanyun were here, he would have thought of this long ago without having to give orders himself.
He stepped forward, stepped on the middle-aged man¡¯s arm, and asked calmly: ¡°Which gang are you from?¡±
The middle-aged man looked ferocious and cursed: "Where did you come from, how dare you interfere in my Taishan Sect's business?!"
"Crack" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and stepped down with his foot, making a nasty sound.
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" the middle-aged man howled miserably, the pain was unbearable. Xiao Yuesheng's foot was too sudden. Unexpectedly, he suddenly moved his foot without any warning while they were talking and laughing.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression remained unchanged. The rest of the people heard the miserable screams and their hearts jumped. Their hairs stood on end and they didn¡¯t dare to look any further.
Only Du Wenxiu stared at the middle-aged man calmly, his expression unchanged.
Sun Yuru looked timid and looked at Xiao Yuesheng carefully. She didn't expect that Mr. Xiao, who was always gentle, would be so ruthless.
Xiao Yuesheng slowly turned his eyes, looked at the tower-like man, and smiled gently.
The hair on the big man's body suddenly stood up. His smile was more terrifying than his serious face. He quickly turned his eyes away from Xiao Yuesheng.
"Tell me which sect you belong to, so that you don't suffer from this piecemeal pain." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.
Xiao Yuesheng hated these two people deeply, even more than the ten people who tried to kill him in the valley just now, because these two people treated Wu Wanyun like this, which made him feel murderous.
The big man snorted coldly: "I am a disciple of Taishan Sect! If you dare to treat us like this, the master will know it and will definitely come to your door, hehe!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "Oh why bother making it difficult for me? I really don't want to do such a boring thing!"
As he spoke, he stepped on the big man's arm and stepped on it slowly.
He suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said to the short and thin man who was panting hard: "It's up to you to say it. If you don't say it, I willIt will crush his bones one by one. "
"You!" The middle-aged man stared at him with vicious eyes, like a wolf that wanted to choose him and devour him.
"It seems that you don't agree, alas" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed softly. With a push of his foot, there was a click, and the big man like an iron tower howled in pain. The sound shook the sky and startled the birds in the pine forest on the other side to fly up randomly.
Xiao Yuesheng stepped on the big man's leg again, looked up at the middle-aged man, and asked in a gentle voice: "Don't you want to tell me yet?"
Before the middle-aged man could speak, he stepped down again.
The "click" sound became louder, and the big man howled in pain again and passed out.
"Stop, stop!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Yuesheng, his face ferocious, the muscles on his face twisted, and words burst out from between his teeth: "I said it!"
"Let's talk about it, which faction is it? The methods are so clever!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "I am a member of the Donghai Gang!"
"Donghai Gang?" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and turned to look at Du Wenxiu.
The crowd of the hazard faction was originally cold. At this time, it was heard, and it couldn't be buzzed. I didn't expect it, as Mr. Xiao expected.
They originally thought that Mr. Xiao was being suspicious and making random guesses, deliberately torturing these two people. Unexpectedly, they were wrong.
Du Wenxiu frowned lightly, thought for a moment, shook her head, waved her hand and said: "Take them down, watch them carefullyand treat their injuries."
Yang Guangyuan stepped forward, clasped his fists and obeyed the order, waving his hands. Several more disciples stepped forward and lifted the two men down.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, there are still some people in my valley. Just bring them over. They are all together."
Yang Guangyuan nodded and took a few disciples out of the valley to Xiao Yuesheng's small valley.
Du Wenxiu, Sun Yuru, and Li Tianyong followed Xiao Yuesheng to the small courtyard left to him by the Yanxia Sect. There was a quiet bamboo forest, and the four of them sat in a small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest.
Sun Yuru took matters into her own hands and went to fetch water from the lake. She cooked tea in a small red clay stove and sat down to talk.
"Sir, is Master okay?" Sun Yuru asked impatiently as soon as he sat down.
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"Have you ever been caught, sir?" Sun Yuru asked curiously.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I have been staying in the mountains and never come out. I can't meet anyone, but I have never had such an experience."
"Well, that's true." Sun Yuru nodded.
Xiao Yuesheng changed the topic, looked solemn, and said slowly: "This time, you Yanxia Sect is very dangerous."
Du Wenxiu nodded: "Well, if sir hadn't come, I don't know what would have happened."
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "These two people are just a cover. There are more than ten masters who sneaked in quietly."
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?!¡± The three of them looked at him in surprise.
Xiao Yuesheng said warmly: "This group of people came up from my side. When they entered my valley, they saw me alone and wanted to kill and silence them, but they forced me to take action."
"Ah?!" Sun Yuru looked at him worriedly and looked up and down carefully: "Sir, are you not injured?!"
"It doesn't matter, their martial arts are not superb." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.
Li Tianyong pondered for a while, raised his head, showed a lingering fear, and smiled bitterly: "Alas If they hadn't met Mr. and attacked directly, we would have suffered a big loss!"
Du Wenxiu nodded. Her expression was calm and emotionless, but she felt a chill in her heart. When it came to tricks and conspiracies, she was still far behind!
¡°Senior Sister, what should we do?!¡± Sun Yuru raised her head and looked at Senior Sister, feeling suddenly filled with a sense of powerlessness in her heart.
If what happened today was not a coincidence, the consequences would have been disastrous if Mr. Xiao was here again. Now I realize that my Yanxia Sect is too weak.
??Du Wenxiu pondered, and after a while, he sighed softly: "If you can learn the sword formation"
"Yes, if we can practice the sword formation, our Yanxia sect will not be afraid of anyone!" Sun Yuru nodded hurriedly.
Her round eyes suddenly lit up, and she turned to Xiao Yuesheng: "Sir, you know everything, you must also understand the formation, right?!"
Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "The formation is broad and profound. I have only dabbled in it and have a superficial understanding of it."
"Ah, it's the best!" Sun Yuru jumped up.??The jade face shines.
At just this moment, Yang Guangyuan stepped into the small courtyard from outside. He didn't seem to see them and walked straight into the house, looking thoughtful.
"Fourth Junior Brother, here!" Li Tianyong waved.
Yang Guangyuan looked up, saw them, turned around and walked over, walking calmly, as if he was worried.
"What's wrong, Fourth Junior Brother?!" Li Tianyong noticed that he looked bad and had something wrong with his expression, so he asked with concern.
"Noit's nothing." Yang Guangyuan glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and shook his head hastily.
Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and chuckled: "Young Master Yang, could it be that you saw the situation in the valley and were frightened?"
Yang Guangyuan shook his head hurriedly, but his face turned a little pale.
Sun Yuru tilted her head curiously and asked: "Fourth Junior Brother, how is the master's valley?"
Yang Guangyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Noit's nothing. It's just that some people were seriously injured by Mr. Xiao, it's nothing."
Sun Yuru snorted reluctantly: "If it's nothing, then why are you so scared?! Fourth Junior Brother, Fourth Junior Brother, it turns out that you are so timid?!"
Yang Guangyuan finally couldn't stand Sun Yuru's squeeze, and said with a wry smile: "Third Senior Sister, I must be timid, that situation is really scary."
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Sun Yuru looked at him hurriedly and intently.
"These people have broken hands and feet, and are extremely injured and miserable." Yang Guangyuan said slowly, his face turning a little pale.
Although Sun Yuru didn't know how miserable the situation was, seeing Yang Guangyuan's expression, she knew that it was not appropriate for her to see it.
"Don't look at me." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "They swarmed up and wanted to kill me. I can't just sit back and wait for them to die, right?"
Xiao Yuesheng continued: "My internal strength is completely useless now, and I can't decide how hard I should strike. It might be a little too heavy."
Yang Guangyuan curled his lips secretly: Is it a little heavier? ! Is that just a little heavier? !
"Hmph, these people are so hateful!" Sun Yuru snorted, flicking the charcoal fire under the small red clay stove and humming: "We should just kill these evil people, so as not to stay in the world and harm others!"
"Although they are immortal, if they want to do evil, it will be extremely difficult." Yang Guangyuan muttered and shook his head.
Sun Yuru now turned her mind back to the sword formation and said hurriedly: "Sir, there is a unique skill in our Yanxia sect, which is the foundation of the sect. Unfortunately, no one has mastered it that is the sword formation! You can't lose. Yu Hengshan Sect."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, thoughtfully, the sword formation is really important to a sect. It is clear that once there are ten people in the formation, but with the power of twenty people, a small sect can be promoted to a medium sect in one go.
"Well, let's talk to your master and see what she thinks." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and agreed.
Sun Yuru and Du Wenxiu looked at each other and saw happiness in each other's eyes.
Du Wenxiu said calmly: "Sir, the Donghai Gang is a big sect in the east, with strong strength. The leader of the gang, Zhao Bochuan, is known as Iron Palm Zhongli. He is very skilled in martial arts and is one of the top masters in Dengzhou Prefecture."
"Well" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and pondered.
Li Tianyong nodded: "Yes, the Donghai Gang is very powerful, and its methods are extremely ruthless Humph, if the Taishan Sect hadn't been partial to them, they would have been attacked by other sects."
"What is the connection between the Donghai Gang and the Taishan Sect?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.
Li Tianyong hummed in a deep voice: "It is said that Zhao Bochuan and Taoist Priest Yujizi may be relatives. This is vaguely rumored, but no one has confirmed it."
"Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while, shook his head and smiled: "It seems like it is not true. I am afraid someone is deliberately spreading rumors like this."
The four of them looked at him in confusion. He stroked his mustache, shook his head and smiled, but did not explain, letting them go their own way.
Du Wenxiu¡¯s bright eyes were cold and he asked calmly: ¡°Sir, in your opinion, how should we deal with the Donghai Gang?¡±
Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and said with a gentle smile: "Capture the thief and capture the king! He dares to send people to deal with the head of Wu, we need to find a way to deal with him, and give him back!"
Sun Yuru thought for a while, tilted her head and asked, "Sir, don't you mean to say that we also want to capture Zhao Bochuan?"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Killing chickens to scare monkeys, the last time was not enough to scare those people, just kill Zhao Bochuan!"
The four of them were startled and all looked at Xiao Yuesheng. He was stroking his mustache and looking up at the sky, looking very relaxed.
Sun Yuru spoke frankly and shook her head: "Sir, Zhao Bochuan's martial arts is very powerful. Besides, there are so many guards that I'm afraid they won't be able to kill him!"
Xiao YueshengThe head smiled: "As long as we find the right opportunity, how can we not kill him?"
"No way, no way!" Sun Yuru shook her head and said softly: "If we all come together, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight him!"
Du Wenxiu suddenly spoke and said calmly: "Sir, this is a great idea!"
Sun Yuru looked at Senior Sister with a face full of surprise. Seeing Du Wenxiu's cold expression, she hurriedly said: "Senior Sister, you are also going crazy like my husband!"
"The Donghai Gang is so bullying, we can't just let it go." Du Wenxiu looked into the distance with a sneer on her beautiful face.
She was thinking in her heart, how dare the Donghai Gang do this to her master, even if they risk their lives, they will come back for revenge.
When Sun Yuru saw the senior sister's expression, she knew that she, who had never been angry, had become angry and it would be impossible to calm down.
Sun Yuru turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said unceremoniously: "Then, sir, you want to help us."
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly: "I am not from your Yanxia sect!"
"Sir, why do you need to see me outside?!" Sun Yuru glanced at him and said coquettishly: "We have always regarded you as one of the family!"
Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, if you don't think I'm a useless person, I will follow you and break into the dragon's den of the East China Sea Clan together!"
Sun Yuru immediately giggled and relaxed in her heart, feeling that if Mr. Xiao was here, even if she broke into the Donghai Gang, it would be no big deal.
The moon is like water
Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a green shirt, sat alone in a small pavilion by a small lake, drinking wine and looking at the sky silently.
The pavilion was just built by Xiao Yuesheng. It is erected on the east side of the small lake, where you can watch the sunset.
A ray of moon swayed gently in the small lake, and lanterns were hung around the pavilion, illuminating the inside and outside of the pavilion as brightly as day. Looking from a distance, it was quiet and quiet.
Wu Wanyun came from outside the valley, dressed in mysterious clothes and a green velvet cloak. She walked in and saw the scene in the small pavilion from a distance.
She stood still and looked for a while, and suddenly felt a bit desolate and sad. In the huge valley, there was only Mr. Xiao, sitting alone, drinking wine.
At this moment, a tenderness suddenly arose in her heart, and she wanted to accompany him to relieve the coldness and loneliness in his heart.
Shaking her head, suppressing the inexplicable evil thoughts, she slowly walked over.
When she came to the small pavilion, she sat down quietly and slowly put down a small silk book in front of Xiao Yuesheng: "This is the sword formation secret book of my Yanxia sect."
Xiao Yuesheng put down his wine glass, picked up the small silk book, glanced at it a few times, and frowned slightly.
Wu Wanyun poured herself a glass of wine and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, feeling nervous.
She knew the power of the sword formation from the Hengshan Sect, but it was too difficult and she had never been able to learn it. It was like there was a mountain of silver piled up in front of her, but she couldn't move it.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at it for a long time and remained silent, but his brows furrowed more and more tightly.
Wu Wanyun said calmly: "Sir, if it's too deep, don't force it."
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, put down the silk book, and said slowly: "Is this the real book?"
Wu Wanyun was startled, her eyes widened, and she stared at him with a confused expression: "What do you mean by this, sir?!"
Xiao Yuesheng pointed at the silk book, shook his head and smiled: "This secret book is full of leaks. I'm afraid it's not the original. Could it be that Master Wu is testing me?!"
¡°Isn¡¯t this the real book?!¡± Wu Wanyun¡¯s slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, her teeth bit her red lips, and she thought hard.
The smile on Xiao Yuesheng's face disappeared. When he saw her expression, it was not what he thought. He took a sip of wine and said, "Is there something wrong?"
Wu Wanyun shook her head: "I have always kept this secret book. Others don't know where it is hidden, and they can't find it if they look for it."
Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "Then it was wrong at the beginning?" - 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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