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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 352 Two Plants

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    Chapter 352 Two Plants

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the old man and smiled slightly: "Seventy years are rare in life, and the old man is taking care of himself. How can you bear to involve the old man?!"

    Wang Bingqing's face changed. He didn't expect Xiao Yuesheng to say these words, but he couldn't refute it. He was so frustrated that he stared at him fiercely.

    The old man slowly opened his eyelids, and with a flash of lightning, the empty room turned white, and it shot towards Xiao Yuesheng: "Little old man, I like the excitement, I can't rest, and I am happiest when I follow the gang leader As for taking care of myself, I won't  Mr. Lao is troubled!"

    He walked slowly, walked up to Xiao Yuesheng, the electric light shone on Xiao Yuesheng, nodded and said: "I didn't expect that Your Excellency's external skills have reached the pinnacle of excellence!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Old man, you have lost your sight. I am a useless person. I am obsessed with madness and have all my internal strength. How can I be a master?!"

    The old man shook his head, with a solemn expression, and stroked his snow-white eyebrows with his left hand: "Otherwise, otherwise, you are so strong that you are obviously practicing Kung Fu from the outside world, why would you lie to me?!"

    Sun Yuru was impatient on the side and said coquettishly: "If you want to fight, then fight, why bother to be so long-winded here?!"

    The old man glanced at Sun Yuru, his eyes flashed with lightning, and Sun Yuru's beautiful face changed. He felt that he had seen through his whole body, and his clothes could not stop him.

    " Xiao Yuesheng frowned, already annoyed. He didn't bother to care about how others treated him. He smiled faintly, as if he was treating an ant, but he would never tolerate it if he offended the people around him.

    He took a step forward and stood in front of Sun Yuru: "I want to leave, but you want to stop me. We have nothing to say, please¡ª¡ª!"

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    The old man's eyes flashed with lightning, his broad Ge Yi was windless and his frosty eyebrows floated up, like two silver snakes swimming meanderingly.

    He looked like a god descending to earth, so majestic that everyone felt that he was tall, mighty and invincible.

    "Duh!" He said in a deep voice and punched out his right fist, only a series of fist shadows could be seen.

    "Bang!" A dull sound sounded, like a muffled thunder in the ears.

    Everyone felt their eyes flashing, their feet trembling, their hearts beating so fast that they were about to jump out of their chests, and they felt a sense of discomfort in their chests, making them almost want to vomit.

    Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless, slowly retracting his right fist, with a calm expression on his face, and nodded: "The old man has such deep internal strength."

    The old man took a step back, then another step. The footprints were embedded in the floor, about half a foot deep, and the edges of the footprints were cracked like spider webs.

    His face was already slightly red, but now it was a little darker, and his face was flushed, making him look like a drunk person.

    The snow-white eyebrows drooped down and covered the corners of his eyes. Ge Yi put it back on his body, and his whole body's energy and energy were completely restrained. All the strength and power he had just now disappeared, and he was no different from an ordinary old man.

    Eyelids drooped again, he shook his head slowly and sighed: "Oh I'm old, I'm really old!"

    "Elder Lian, is it okay?" Wang Bingqing asked with concern.

    The old man shook his head, his eyelids drooped, and said calmly: "Gang leader, I am ashamed, this little brother is very powerful and rare in the world, I am no match for him!"

    Wang Bingqing chuckled: "Young hero is a genius who can defeat Elder Lian. I really admire him, I admire him very much!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I don't dare, I'll say goodbye later!"

    After saying that, he raised his feet and walked out. Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru followed him step by step. Sun Yuru did not forget to glare at Xu Pengfei with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

    Wang Bingqing cupped his fists and arched his head: "It's easy for the three young heroes to leave, so I won't send them away!"

    When Xiao Yuesheng and the others walked out of the private room, his face darkened, and he glanced at Xu Pengfei lightly: "Fei'er, you are lucky this time. If he had been a little crueler, your death would have been in vain!"

    "Yes, this disciple will never dare to do it again!" Xu Pengfei lowered his eyebrows and bowed.

    Wang Bingqing had a gloomy face, but his voice was soft and faint, and he hummed: "You have to keep your eyes open when you do it! Don't provoke both the master and the low hand. After all, if you encounter a hard problem, you will be beaten to death. Why?"  Even the teacher can¡¯t take revenge!¡±

    "Yes!" Xu Pengfei promised, and then said: "Master, let's just forget it like this?"

    Wang Bingqing shook his head: "The Yanxia sect, even the Taishan sect dares to provoke them, but we, the Guiyu Clan, will not even take them seriously!"

    "They are seeking their own destruction!" Xu Pengfei snorted coldly.

    Wang Bingqing shook his head and muttered: "Not entirely true, no one thought that the small Yanxia Sect could actually hide such a top master!"

    "He can compare with the sky."Is the Taoist priest?  !  "Xu Pengfei asked.

    Wang Bingqing looked at the old man with lowered eyelids and asked respectfully: "Elder Lian, do you think?"

    The old man's eyelids drooped and he slowly shook his head: "Tianmen Niubi's internal strength cultivation is incomparable to him. As for his swordsmanship, it is unknown"

    Xu Pengfei was secretly stunned. He didn't expect this person to be such a master. Now that he thinks about it, he feels scared.

    "Fei'er, spread the news." Wang Bingqing ordered.

    "Yes!" Xu Pengfei nodded, then hesitated: "Master, what about our fight with them?"

    Wang Bingqing waved his hand: "It is not a shame to be defeated by him!"

    "The gang leader is brilliant!" The old man slowly breathed out a breath of praise and sigh. After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and lowered his eyelids, as if entering a state of silence.

    Seeing Xu Pengfei¡¯s confused expression, Wang Bingqing sighed. This disciple¡¯s qualifications are extremely high, but it¡¯s a pity that he only has some cleverness and is not yet enlightened.

    He asked warmly: "Fei'er, think about it, they have offended the Taishan Sect, and now their whereabouts are known, what will happen next?"

    Xu Pengfei thought for a while and said: "The martial arts people in Shandong will beat them!"

    Wang Bingqing showed an approving look: "Not bad!"

    He asked in a gentle voice: "But he is a top master. With those people's martial arts, can he get away with it?"

    "Of course you can't!" Xu Pengfei said firmly.

    Wang Bingqing asked again in a gentle voice: "It's very annoying to be chased by so many people. What will they do in the end?"

    Xu Pengfei pondered, thought for a moment, raised his head and clapped his hands: "If it were me, I would kill people and establish my authority!"

    "Well, not bad!" Wang Bingqing showed approval.

    Seeing Master¡¯s approval, Xu Pengfei¡¯s spirit perked up and his mind became more flexible. He hurriedly said: ¡°Master, then they will make many enemies!¡±

    "Exactly!" Wang Bingqing nodded and smiled, the gloom on his face dissipated.

    Xu Pengfei clapped his hands excitedly: "Ha, Master, what a great move to kill someone with a borrowed sword!"

    Wang Bingqing stroked his beard and smiled, very pleased with himself, and asked warmly: "Then why did Master spread the news about our defeat?"

    Xu Pengfei frowned in thought, and after a while, he said: "Master wants to let the world know that we have formed a relationship with the Yanxia Sect, and the Taishan Sect"

    "Well, it's rare that you can think of it here." Wang Bingqing nodded, and then shook his head: "But that's not entirely true. There is another layer of thoughts that you can't guess."

    "Master, please give me some advice!" Xu Pengfei said respectfully.

    "This Yanxia sect, my master has always underestimated them. Everyone in the world is like this, and I'm afraid the Taishan sect is also the same!" Wang Bingqing said slowly, stroking his beard and looking out the window at the heavy snow, his gaze seemed to penetrate the thick dark clouds.  At the end of the sky: "The battle between them and the Taishan sect is not one-sided, and the outcome is unpredictable. The Yanxia sect is not something that should be offended. We must take ourselves out."

    "Master, I understand!" Xu Pengfei nodded hurriedly: "If we say this, they won't think it's us who released the news, and they won't bear grudges against us!"

    Wang Bingqing nodded and smiled slightly: "Actually, being a teacher has a deeper meaning"

    Xu Pengfei looked at him, curious and confused.

    "The martial arts people in Shandong will fight against the Yanxia sect. In the end, they will become red-blooded, and their strength will inevitably be greatly damaged." Wang Bingqing stroked his beard and looked at the sky covered with dark clouds, and said quietly: " How can we allow others to sleep soundly next to the bed?  ?!¡±

    Xu Pengfei's eyes widened and he was speechless. His eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

    Wang Bingqing had never seen his disciple look like this. Looking at the crow-filled sky, Xiao Yuesheng's face flashed before his eyes.

    ¡°This person is calm and composed, with a leisurely smile. He looks like he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he must be a man of outstanding intelligence. I¡¯m afraid he won¡¯t get what he wants easily

    The three of them paid the bill and came out of the Eight Immortals Tower. A gust of wind blew up the snow, and it hit them head and face, as if to give them a blow.

    The streets were empty, and people were hiding. Only goose-feather-like snowflakes fell, covering the sky and the earth.

    "Sir, it's snowing so heavily, let's find an inn quickly!" Sun Yuru covered her eyebrows with one hand to prevent the snow from blowing into her eyes, and held the big chestnut horse with the other hand.

    "We're not going to the inn, let's go on our way." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, his voice calm, breaking through the obstruction of the strong wind, and clearly penetrated into the ears of the two women.

    The two women looked at him in surprise.

    Xiao Yuesheng held the horse with one hand and stroked Xuan Hei Ma's forehead with the other: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Someone will soon know that we are here, and trouble will come to our door."

     This tall horse is all black except for a white diamond-shaped patch on its forehead, the size of a palm, which is particularly conspicuous. Xiao Yuesheng's left hand is touching this piece of white.

    "Humph, are you afraid of them?!" Sun Yuru snorted, full of confidence. Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's power just now, she realized that she still underestimated her husband, and she was no longer afraid.

    "Although I'm not afraid, it's very troublesome, so it's best to take action!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, then got on his horse.

    When the two women saw this, they could only follow and mount their horses helplessly.

    With a flick of the reins, the three horses neighed joyfully and started running. They ran even harder against the heavy snow.

    The street was empty, and the horses were hoofing with great speed, and the sound of hoofs was like strong wind and rain.

    As soon as I turned the corner, I saw two seven or eight-year-old children chasing and playing on the street. From time to time, they would ball up snow from the ground and throw it to each other.

    "The two children are both delicate and intelligent, with similar looks. They seem to be biological sisters, and they giggle like silver bells.

    They heard the rumble of hoofbeats and saw three horses breaking through the heavy snow and coming with a violent force. They were frightened and panicked and wanted to run away, but their legs were shaking and they could not move.

    Xiao Yuesheng and three others were riding side by side. Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru were galloping on the left and right, with snowflakes hitting themselves. Sun Yuru was excited beyond words.

    Seeing the two children very close to each other, Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru gave a squeak, put their palms on the saddles, and flew up, as fast as arrows and like goshawks. They flew on the ground and each picked up a child.  , put them on the side of the road, patted them gently, then tiptoed, flew up, and landed on the galloping horse.

    Two children stood under the eaves of the street, eyes wide open, staring blankly at the three cavalrymen who were gradually retreating in the heavy snow, with a faint fragrance still floating around them.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat on the horse, watching the two female rabbits rise and fall, and pick up the child, but he took his time and nodded secretly in his heart.

    Riding on horseback, the small Dengzhou Mansion was already out of the city and on the official road to the east in just a blink of an eye.

    Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the distance: "There is a ruined temple there, let's go and have a rest!"

    The two women looked in the direction of his finger, but they saw nothing. They could not see any ruined temple.

    "Sir, have you seen it?" Sun Yuru asked doubtfully. Although she wanted to ask him if he was dazzled, she was afraid that he would glare at her, so she could only be more tactful.

    "Well, we can get there in a quarter of an hour." Xiao Yuesheng nodded casually.

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "Sir, have you ever been to Dengzhou Prefecture?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his figure rising and falling with the galloping horses, as if they were one body: "I have been here once, but this is my first time here."

    Du Wenxiu nodded, his white jade-like face flashed red, he used his energy to his eyes, and broke through the white barrier surrounded by heavy snow. He looked far into the distance, and it seemed that there was a temple in the distance.

    Along the avenue, the three of them galloped. After about a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yuesheng pulled the reins, and the black horse turned around and went down a branch.

    This is a path, lined with cypress trees on both sides, sparse and covered with white snow.

    After turning another corner, a ruined temple appeared in front of us.

    This lonely temple has been in disrepair for a long time. The door was half broken. It was patched up with branches and tied to it. The surrounding area was in dilapidated condition.

    "Sir, there is someone inside!" Sun Yuru looked around and whispered, looking for a place to put the horse that could block the wind and snow.

    She is kind-hearted and considerate of her rides. She is not afraid that they will be tired, hungry, thirsty or cold, and she takes care of them in every possible way.

    Xiao Yuesheng saw through her thoughts and said calmly: "Just cut down a few trees and build a stable."

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Sun Yuru looked at him in surprise.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned around and walked away. When he passed by Sun Yuru, he moved his right hand. Before Sun Yuru could react, the long sword at his waist fell into his hand. His movements were as gentle as the wind and exquisite.

    Carrying a long sword, he came to the cypress forest, looked around, stepped to a cypress tree that was neither thick nor thin, and slashed it with his sword.

    The cold light flashed, and with a creaking sound, the cypress tree slowly fell down, shaking the falling snow on the ground with a loud bang, and the snowflakes scattered in all directions.

    He took two diagonal steps and came to another cypress tree, which was about the same thickness as the previous one. He slashed it down with his sword. After a flash of cold light, the cypress tree fell down.

    After a few strokes, five cypress trees were chopped down. He threw the sword back to Sun Yuru and carried the cypress tree to the front of the temple. With his palm like a knife, the branches and leaves rustled down. He clenched his fist into a hammer and drilled into the buckle. In the blink of an eye, a simple building was completed.  The stables were completed.

    Sun Yuru clapped her hands, laughed, and was amazed. She led the three horses into it. As expected, the wind and snow were blocked out.

    "You go and get some dead leaves and cover them on the shed. It will make it warmer."and.  "Xiao Yuesheng said.

    At this time, two heads came together at the entrance of the temple, looking out through the branches.

    These are two children, about ten years old, kneeling on the ground and looking out.

    They were dressed in rags and their faces were covered with mud. They were really slovenly and their appearance could not be seen clearly, but their eyes were bright and lively, exuding a sense of intelligence.

    "Xiaosan, tell me, are they martial arts masters?" One of the children stared at the other child with wide eyes.

    "Well, yes, look, they are carrying swords!" The child named Xiaosan nodded heavily and said with a serious expression: "that man cut off the big tree with one sword. If he cut it on a person, then  Is it okay?!"

    The other child vomited and knew. He clapped his hands, his eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly: "It's so awesome, so awesome, so awesome! He's qualified to be our master!"

    "Stop bragging!" Xiaosan shook his head and sighed: "They won't accept us. Look at that fairy, she's so cold and cold, she won't agree to it!"

    The voices of the two people talking were clear and crisp, and their eyes were lively.

    "That's not certain. I think the other sister is very kind-hearted!" Another child shook his head.

    A gust of wind blew over with snow, passing through the gaps in the branches. The two of them shrank down and huddled tightly, their thin clothes unable to stop the cold wind.

    The temple is empty, the Buddha statues are mottled and peeling, and a fire is burning underneath. It is burning very brightly, competing with the cold air for space in the temple.

    Although it was freezing cold at the door, the two of them still lay there watching. When they saw the two women going to pick up grass in the forest and laying it on the stable, they came over. The two hurriedly opened the door and greeted each other with smiles.  .

    "Sir, there really is someone here!" Sun Yuru said with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, walked forward slowly, entered the temple, and glanced at the two children with gentle eyes.

    Once caught by his gaze, the two of them felt as if two clear springs were pouring into their hearts. They felt indescribably comfortable and immediately felt a sense of closeness in their hearts.

    The heavy snowfall is still falling, a cold wind is blowing, and the bonfire in the temple is shaking wildly.

    The two children hurriedly shrank and turned sideways, looking at them with smiles on their dirt-stained faces.

    "You two little sisters, hurry back to the fire!" Sun Yuru stepped forward, picked up the two children, and said with a gentle smile.

    Du Wenxiu closed the door, pressed it with both palms, and tightened the branches patching the door, like bamboo rafts, completely resisting the cold wind.

    The mistress tilted her head and looked at Sun Yuru with big bright eyes: "Sister fairy, how do you know that we are girls?!"

    "Hehe, what can you hide from me, sister?!" Sun Yuru said with a sweet smile, pulling the two girls to sit by the fire, taking out two clothes from the bag and putting them on them.

    Du Wenxiu glanced at her, shook his head, sat on the other side, and got together with Xiao Yuesheng.

    Sun Yuru was an acquaintance. She felt pity for the two girls when she saw them pitiful, and her tone was gentle and approachable. The two girls were also very talkative, chattering non-stop.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat with his golden sword warming himself by the fire, squinting his eyes slightly and taking a sip of wine from time to time. Du Wenxiu closed her eyes slightly and cultivated her internal strength. She was practicing all the time and was very indifferent to worldly affairs.

    Sun Yuru took the two girls and washed their faces with the white snow outside. She suddenly showed an expression of surprise and stared at the two of them.

    The two girls look almost exactly the same. They both have snow-white melon-seed faces, beautiful noses and cherry lips, and under their curved eyebrows, they have a pair of big eyes like deep pools, like gems, shining with blurred light. Even though they are very young, they are just  At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he is already charming all living beings, making people sink into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves. If they grow up, it will be even more remarkable.

    "Oh, no wonder, you made it so dirty!" Sun Yuru sighed softly.

    "Sister Fairy, are you a martial arts master?" one of the girls asked, tilting her head and blinking her bright eyes.

    Sun Yuru nodded and fiddled with the sword at his waist: "Yes, doesn't it look good?"

    "Of course they look like me, they are so majestic!" The two nodded hurriedly, their fair-white faces full of envy.

    The two girls looked at each other, and one girl timidly said: "Sister Fairy, youcan you teach us martial arts?"

    "Want to learn martial arts?" Sun Yuru raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and asked with a smile: "Learning martial arts is tiring and hard. What do you do with it?"

    "With martial arts, you won't be afraid of being bullied by others!" the two said loudly.

    Sun Yuru nodded and turned to look at Senior Sister. Du Wenxiu closed her eyes slightly and remained motionless, like a statue.

    She turned to Xiao Yuesheng again and whispered: "Mr.??¡­¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "If you like it, take them back, tell your master, and let her make a decision."

    Sun Yuru sighed in embarrassment and shook her head. The number of disciples of the Yanxia Sect is fixed. They cannot recruit more or less. Therefore, the senior sister closed her eyes and pretended to be deaf and dumb, which was a refusal.

    The two girls stared at her blankly, their faces full of hope slowly turning into disappointment, their deep pool-like eyes shining with blurred light.

    Sun Yuru felt sad when she saw her. She sighed and shook her head: "It's not that my sister doesn't want to take you in, it's just that the rules are strict and I can't tolerate disobedience."

    The two women forced a smile and said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

    But after all, they are old and have no breasts. The sadness and disappointment on their faces cannot be concealed and exposed.

    Sun Yuru felt even more distressed when she saw it. She glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with her bright eyes and secretly shouted: "Yes!"

    She turned to the two girls and smiled softly: "Take a look, can you tell who among the three of us has the best martial arts?"

    "Hmm" The two girls were smart. Seeing her smile, they seemed to have an idea. They perked up and looked at the three of them. Their clear eyes moved around the three of them, and finally fell on Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Sister, are you the eldest brother?" A girl pointed at Xiao Yuesheng carefully and quickly retracted her finger.

    "Hehe, you are really smart!" Sun Yuru praised and asked with a smile, "How did you know that?!"

    A girl pursed her lips and said with a charming smile: "Because the two sisters are very good to that brother."

    Sun Yuru smiled and nodded.

    Patting the two girls, she moved her body and slowly came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, and a faint fragrance floated into his nose.

    She whispered: "Sir, look at how pitiful they two are!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and glanced at her. Under the firelight, her face was like ruby, extremely beautiful, and her round eyes became even brighter.

    She had crooked eyes and a smile: "Sir, if your superb martial arts were lost like this and no one would inherit the mantle, wouldn't it be a pity?!"

    "What's the pity?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. He could see through her little thoughts at a glance, but he pretended not to know, and said: "Martial arts, the source of disaster, would be best if they were lost."

    Sun Yuru paused for a moment, rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily: "Sir-sir-! How can you think so?!"

    She hummed: "If you don't have a successor, who will remember you a hundred years from now?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, but smiled and said nothing.

    Du Wenxiu opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and then closed them, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

    Sun Yuru took two deep breaths, the anger on her pretty face disappeared, and she smiled again: "Sir, look at these two, they are young, beautiful, and smart. If they are accepted as disciples, they can not only inherit the mantle, but also serve by their side.  , isn¡¯t it wonderful?!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, they are indeed wonderful, then just accept them!"

    "Oh!" Sun Yuru stomped her feet angrily, but couldn't suppress her anger and said coquettishly: "If I could accept it, why would I come to beg you?!"

    "Why can't you accept it?" Xiao Yuesheng asked doubtfully.

    Sun Yuru hummed: "Our Yanxia Sect has sect rules and we cannot accept disciples at will!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Just accept it, I'll just go and plead with the master!"

    "It won't work," Sun Yuru shook her head and snarled at Du Wenxiu: "With senior sister here, it won't work at all."

    "Then what do you want?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a half-smile.

    Sun Yuru clasped her hands together and begged: "Sir, please, take them in!  These two little girls, their parents are gone, they are all alone. They are really pitiful. If they are not taken in, they will be eaten by evil people soon."  Understand!"

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the two girls and nodded. They were extremely beautiful. If they were seen by evil people, the end would be tragic.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Okay, I'll accept them."

    "Really?!" Sun Yuru was overjoyed, grabbed his arm and asked, showing an unbelievable look on her face.

    In her impression, although Mr. Xiao has excellent swordsmanship, he also has a bad temper. Asking him to do something is extremely difficult.

    "Are they willing?!" Xiao Yuesheng pointed at the two girls.

    Sun Yuru turned around and waved vigorously: "Come here quickly! I have found a good master for you. Kneel down and kowtow!"

    The two women looked at each other and hesitated slightly.

    Xiao YueshengweiSmiling slightly and nodding secretly, it seemed that they had indeed experienced hardships and knew the dangers of the human heart.

    Sun Yuru shook her head, smiled and scolded: "You two little girls, you are so ignorant!Mr. Xiao's martial arts is unparalleled, even my master is no match for him!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled: "Forget it, there are differences between men and women. It's natural for them to be worried."

    Sun Yuru was anxious and angry. She glared at the two girls bitterly, shook her head and said, "You guys, you guys, I don't care about you either!"

    The two girls were so blessed that they knelt on the ground at the same time and kowtowed several times: "Disciple, I wish you to meet the master!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands and said with a smile: "You guys, you were deceived by her. Now I have no inner strength, so I can only talk about it."

    The two women were stunned and turned to look at Sun Yuru.

    Sun Yuru rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Sir, why should you be too humble in front of your disciples!  Even though you have no inner strength, who can beat you?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, turned to the two girls, and said gently: "Now that you have kowtowed too much, you are considered my disciples. You must pay attention in the future."

    "Yes, Master!" the two women replied excitedly, feeling that the Master's eyes were soft and gentle, and his heart was peaceful and joyful.

    "Okay, get up!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand.

    The two girls stood up and sat next to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Sun Yuru chattered with the two girls and found out that their surnames were Song, one was named Song Jingsi and the other was named Song Jingyun.

    Their father was a poor scholar, but he was seriously ill. Both parents died, and they had no relatives. Their neighbors helped them bury their parents. Seeing that they were helpless, the rogues in the family took over their house.

    Although the two girls were young, they were extremely intelligent. Seeing that they had no good intentions, they simply slipped away quietly and came to live in a dilapidated temple. They smeared their faces and dressed in rags on purpose.

    Fortunately, the weather in Dengzhou Prefecture has always been smooth and there have been no natural disasters. The people are very wealthy and they can always get some food.

    From Sun Yuru¡¯s mouth, the two girls knew how great their master was. They were overjoyed and glanced at him from time to time, with bright eyes like clear waves.

    "Wenxiu, Yuru, come here." Xiao Yuesheng stood up and came to the open space next to the bonfire.

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward and said: "The sword formation in the secret book is very complicated. I will teach you the footwork of the sword formation first."

    When the two of them heard this, they quickly stared at his feet, but they felt dazzled and could not see clearly.

    Xiao Yuesheng walked through a circle, light and elegant, and stopped: "This is called the Jade Rabbit Step. It is a complicated and confusing thing. No one can guide it, so it is difficult to see through."

    After saying that, he broke the magic formula one by one, his feet sank, and the footprints on the ground were clearly visible, as if they were embedded in it.

    Sun Yuru was puzzled: "Sir, how can you do this without internal strength?!"

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    After passing on the Jade Rabbit Step, the two junior sisters studied and competed at the same time. Both of them were extremely smart people. Du Wenxiu just followed his footsteps and walked through them ten times before he mastered them. Sun Yuru walked thirteen or four times.  Over and over, it has been learned.

    The two of them used it to compete, and found that this footwork was magical and confusing. Even if the other party watched carefully, it was difficult to guess where the next step would be.

    After practicing this footwork, the two men's martial arts improved dramatically.

    Letting the two of them study the footwork, he pulled sisters Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun aside and taught them in detail a set of introductory luck formulas.

    Both girls can read and are extremely intelligent. After Xiao Yuesheng explained, they sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes, and began to practice internal skills.

    Outside the temple, the snow gradually became lighter, turning from goose-feather heavy snow to crumb-like light snow. Slowly, the snow stopped.

    The dark clouds in the sky have dispersed, but it is getting late and almost evening.

    "Sir, I'm going to feed the horses." Sun Yuru opened the door, ducked out, and walked as light and graceful as a swallow.

    When Sun Yuru was feeding the horse, she muttered and talked to the horse. The horse also acted coquettishly with her, tilting its head and asking her to help scratch its itch.

    She was having a great time playing around when she suddenly paused and pressed her finger to her lips: "Shh¡ª¡ª!"

    The horse suddenly stopped and became motionless, as if it was a spiritual being.

    Sun Yuru listened intently, her internal energy concentrated in her ears, and all the sounds in the world became louder. The sound of footsteps came faintly, and in a hurry, countless dead branches were broken. In the blink of an eye, she had arrived in the woods.

    She swayed, walked out of the stable, and shrunk into the ruined temple.

    "Sir, someone is here again, a master.  "Sun Yuru turned around and blocked the temple door, came to Xiao Yuesheng, said softly, and glanced at the two women in the corner.

    The two women sit cross-legged, their eyes slightly closed, their bodies upright, their treasures are solemn, and they are as elegant and beautiful as Buddha mothers.

    "Well, let's see and then talk." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Du Wenxiu opened his eyes, looked at them, then closed them again and continued to practice.

    Footsteps sounded, and as we arrived in front of the temple, a clear voice rang out: "Fifth Senior Brother, there is someone here!"

    Another voice came, slightly hoarse and out of breath: "Well there are three horses, three people, there are no footprints on the snow, they must have come to avoid the snow, let's go in and have a look."

    "yes."

    The sound of footsteps approaching, the door was slowly pushed open, a gust of cold wind rushed in, the bonfire shook a few times, and a Taoist priest stepped in.

    He stood with his sword in hand, his eyes like lightning, passing over the faces of everyone in the temple, and finally stopped on Xiao Yuesheng.

    Under the firelight, Sun Yuru narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the person coming.

    This man is about twenty-four or five years old, with slender eyebrows and bright eyes. He stands at the door like a jade tree standing in the wind.

    "I am polite!" He let go of the hilt of his sword, bowed his head, and spoke in a handsome voice.

    " Xiao Yuesheng tilted his head slightly and smiled faintly. Sun Yuru raised her eyebrows, stared at him and snorted, saying nothing.

    Du Wenxiu remained motionless, as if in trance, and like a white jade statue.

    The young Taoist priest looked slightly stunned, but saw that Xiao Yuesheng had no internal strength, and that although the other two women were good, they were not the enemies he feared. He felt relieved and did not take offense. He nodded again and said loudly: "The poor Taoist and the master want to use your place to rest."  For a moment, I¡¯ll look at Haihan wherever I¡¯m disturbed!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand and said warmly: "Master Taoist, please come in. This is an unowned land, so there is no need to be polite."

    Recognizing that this was a Taoist priest from the Taishan Sect, Sun Yuru turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng. When he saw him winking, she had to hold her breath and shut her mouth tightly in hatred.

    At this time, Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun opened their eyes and whispered: "Master?"

    Xiao Yuesheng looked gentle and asked softly: "Can't you sit still?"

    "Yeah." Song Jingyun nodded and said softly: "It doesn't matter if your legs are numb after sitting for a while, but later on, you can't sit still no matter how you sit, and your whole body feels tight and uncomfortable."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded. When people start to meditate, they all have this problem. It is because the internal energy is not smooth and the mind is not tied up.

    Xiao Yuesheng said softly: "Later, I will teach you a set of footwork. You must follow this footwork all the time."

    Their master and apprentice were whispering, and the door opened again, and the young Taoist priest helped someone in. He was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a depressed expression.

    His eyebrows were half white, his facial features were straight, but his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

    The young Taoist priest closed the door, came to the fire, and slowly put down the middle-aged Taoist priest.
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