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- Chapter 355 Impersonation
The man stroked his beard and raised his head, glanced sideways at her, and smiled coldly.
Sun Yuru curled her lips, hummed softly, and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Teach them a lesson, just throw them out."
"Okay!" Sun Yuru happily agreed, taking a step forward, and Du Wenxiu followed suit, perpendicular to her direction.
As soon as the long sword moved, a ball of silver light appeared on the chests of the two men, shining brightly, like a round tutu, like a bright moon reflected in the lake.
The two women pushed their arms forward, and the two groups of silver light slowly moved forward, slowly overlapped, and suddenly increased in size, forming a light shield as high as one person.
Their feet fluttered and they moved forward slowly, using the Jade Rabbit footwork taught by Xiao Yuesheng. It was so unpredictable that it was difficult to see the direction of the next step.
Seeing such a strange phenomenon, they became cautious. The two of them flew forward to intercept, and the two swords pierced the light shield.
With the crisp sound of "ding ding ding ding", the two of them felt as if they were struck by lightning. Their swords fell to the ground, and they staggered back a few steps. They were helped by their companions before they stood firm.
The light shield was still in front of them, the light flickering. The two of them were protected by the light shield, and they stepped forward fearlessly, running rampant.
The remaining three people hurriedly got out of the way and dispersed into three places. The two in front were to restrain the two women, and the one behind was to sneak attack with the camera.
The two women pursed their lips and smiled. With a quick movement of their feet, they fully executed the Jade Rabbit Step. Like a wisp of wind, they fluttered in front of one person and pressed down the light shield.
The man refused to accept it and thrust his sword into the light shield. "Ding, ding, ding, ding," he staggered back. The sword fell out of his hand, rolling and falling to the ground.
The light shield split into two in a flash, and Sun Yuru floated forward and stabbed him quickly, the tip of the sword thrusting towards his throat, intending to kill him with one strike.
Although the man tried to avoid it, his body was numb and he couldn't exert any strength. He just moved his body and avoided the vital point. He was stabbed in the right shoulder. A piece of flesh was cut off and blood flowed like a column.
He just returned to normal. He quickly tapped the acupoints on his right shoulder with his left hand to seal the acupoints and stop the bleeding. He glanced at Sun Yuru coldly.
The three people over there saw the two women separated and saw the advantage. The three of them got together and attacked Du Wenxiu in a concentrated manner. They wanted to gather their strength to attack one point and break through one by one.
A ball of silver light flashed on Du Wenxiu's chest, condensing and not dissipating. When the three men surrounded him, his jade face was as cold as ever, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Three long swords pierced her chest with silver light at the same time, showing a proud smile. When they thought about it, she was young, and even though her sword skills were superb, she still had no chance of winning against three.
A ball of silver light suddenly surged, like an explosion, and flew away in all directions, like hundreds of fireflies flying around.
The crisp sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding" sounded endlessly. The silver mang was stretched, and the power was even stronger.
Although Du Wenxiu is young, the Qingyun Kung she practices is an extremely superior internal technique. She also practices diligently, seizes every spare moment, and does not let go of every second. Therefore, although she is not very old, her internal skills are profound. They are accessible.
When the two swords intersect, the depth of their inner strength is fully revealed. Although they are three people, they are like three people facing three people. They have not taken any advantage and have not formed a joint attack.
In the continuous sound of gold and iron, the three men and three swords were knocked down and fell to the ground. They staggered back.
Sun Yuru floated up behind them, stretched out her hands, sealed their acupuncture points respectively, grabbed their collars, and threw them directly from the wall.
Song Jingyun closed her eyes and did not dare to look again.
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This shame is the most hurtful.
"Sir, isn't it too soft-hearted to treat them like this?!" Sun Yuru said loudly when she entered the room.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, but did not answer.
Sun Yuru didn't care either. She sat down at the table and said to herself: "These guys are so hateful. If it were another person, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape their plot."
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, took the tea cup from Du Wenxiu, and said with a smile: "Those silver needles are not poisonous, otherwise, I will get rid of these people."
Sun Yuru was irritated and snorted: "Even if it's not poisonous and they restrain her, she might suffer some kind of punishment. I don't know if her life can be saved."
"You should be merciful if you have to." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and took a sip of tea.
Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun opened their eyes wide, watching the three people talking and thinking intently.
Everyone sat in Xiao Yuesheng's room and began to try on the silk scarves, clothes, and various accessories they bought while shopping.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Song Jingyun trotted out, jumping up and down. Seeing this, Sun Yuru hurriedly followed her out, fearing that she would cause some trouble because of her ignorance.
"I am Canglang, and I would like to pay you a visit." The voice came slowly, with a leisurely and confident demeanor.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Wenxiu.
Du Wenxiu said lightly: "Ren Canglang is the leader of the Canglang Gang?"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, that's about it."
Song Jingyun trotted in and said softly: "Master, Aunt Yuru called you, saying that another group of people from the Canglang Gang is coming!"
"Yes, I understand." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stood up and walked out, and Du Wenxiu also followed.
When I came to the courtyard, I saw a man standing outside the door with his hands behind his back, followed by two old men. He had a tall figure, handsome appearance, heroic appearance and extraordinary bearing.
Looking at his appearance, his skin was fair and he was about thirty years old. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, cupped his fists and said, "We are here to welcome you. Please come in and serve tea."
The middle-aged man clasped his fists and saluted him, and said with a smile: "In the next term of Canglang, Tian will be the leader of the Canglang Gang."
"Canglang Gang?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and said hurriedly: "Gang Leader Ren, didn't someone from your sect come just now?!"
"Have you been here?!" Ren Canglang's thick brows moved.
"Is it possible that Ren Gang leader knows the whereabouts of your family?" Xiao Yuesheng asked warmly.
Ren Canglang thought for a while and shook his head: "No, there are no disciples from the gang coming!"
"That's strange, who could those people be?" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, already vaguely guessing in his heart.
"Hey, they must be from the Fulu Gang!" Ren Canglang sneered and snorted heavily.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone to come into the room to talk.
At this time, twilight gradually poured into the sky, and everything around became unreal.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the tea cup and asked in a low voice: "According to Gang Leader Ren, those people just now are all members of the Fulu Gang?!"
Ren Canglang nodded heavily: "The Fulu Gang has repeatedly pretended to be our disciples. This is not the first time. It must be them!"
His face was not very good, his brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of anger, and his eyes shone from time to time, which was awe-inspiring. - 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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