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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 362: Martial Arts Competition

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    Chapter 362 Competition

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the room and glanced at Du Wenxiu. Seeing that her face was pale and her whole body was shaking, she couldn't help but smile secretly.

    This is really not a good job. To outsiders, it must be glamorous and sexy, but in reality it is not the case. Instead, it is full of dangers.

    The biggest key to the method of dual cultivation is to be able to guard the mind and not be obsessed by color. It requires a state of mind of color and emptiness. When the mind is fixed, it will be solid. When the mind moves, the essence will be shaken and difficult to control. If it is practiced dually, it will be useless and harmful.

    However, the method of dual cultivation is based on essence and Qi, which is different from today's internal power. Practicing essence transforms Qi, and practicing Qi restores spirit. This is the Taoist cultivation context. Xiao Yuesheng now has no internal power, but he can use essence to stimulate it and help her.  Heal.

    The method of dual cultivation is the fusion of Yin Yuan and Yang Yuan, just like the fusion of sperm and egg, like the birth of heaven and earth, bursting into life.

    This is the anger that comes from a very high level. Although it is not an internal force, it is stronger than the internal force. It has the same purpose as stimulating potential.

    The danger involved is difficult for outsiders to understand. Xiao Yuesheng was determined and wanted to save the two girls from danger, so he had to take a risk.

    Xiao Yuesheng took off his boots and got on the kang, uncovered the quilt and sat down cross-legged, facing Du Wenxiu, and could smell her breath like blue.

    He coughed lightly and said in a warm voice: "Wenxiu, if you want to practice dual cultivation, you need to adjust your mood first If you have distracting thoughts while practicing, both of our lives will be in danger."

    Du Wenxiu raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

    Xiao Yuesheng stared at her seriously and said: "When performing martial arts, you need to concentrate and be calm. Can you do it?!"

    " Du Wenxiu lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and slowly shook his head. He had never seen a man's body. How could he keep his mind still in such a rash way?  !

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyebrows, as thick as ink, were knitted together, and he slowly stroked the mustache on his lips.

    After a long while, Xiao Yuesheng said: "This matter is not difficult."

    Hearing this, Du Wenxiu immediately raised his head, locking his clear eyes with an inquiring look.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "You must have seen the murders I committed before. Do you still remember those corpses?"

    "Yeah." Du Wenxiu frowned slightly and nodded.

    ?????

    Du Wenxiu glanced at him, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded after a moment.

    "Wenxiu, let me ask you again, have you really thought about it?" Xiao Yuesheng looked seriously, stared into her eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

    Du Wenxiu bit her lower lip: "Yes, I have made up my mind!"

    "Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "take off your clothes first, let's face each other, then concentrate on adjusting your mind, and wait until the mental ape is subdued before we can start."

    After saying that, he got off the kang and started playing with the fire. Soon, there was a loud whirring sound from the stove, as if a strong wind was roaring.

    In a moment, the stove has been heated red, the red light is shining brightly, and it will soften into molten iron at any time.

    The warmth in the room quickly rose, making it uncomfortable to cover myself with a quilt.

    Xiao Yuesheng got on the kang again, took off his clothes completely, and his naked breasts faced each other. His muscles were well-proportioned, neither bulging nor thin.

    Du Wenxiu blushed and glanced at him. Her heart moved. She had always thought that men's bodies were ugly and difficult to see. But now that she saw Xiao Yuesheng's body, she realized that she was wrong. She couldn't generalize. At least, his  The body is not too ugly.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged on the quilt and said warmly: "You can take off your clothes too. Only when your heart stops water can we begin."

    Du Wenxiu's face turned red and she felt very hot. When she met Xiao Yuesheng's warm eyes, her distracting thoughts disappeared. She nodded and simply let it go. Now that the matter was over, there was no point in fussing over it. She quickly untied her clothes and took off her clothes.  He took off his belt, revealing his snow-white body.

    She lowered her head, biting her lower lip, and her crystal tears slowly slid down.

    The slender breasts are tightly held together, as if carved from ivory, and the arms are close together, blocking the jade peak. Even so, it is difficult to hide her graceful curves, seductive figure, and the blood flowing through the eyes.

    Xiao Yuesheng just looked at her indifferently, without any reaction, and said: "Wenxiu, you will be more embarrassed later, just be generous. People come here with sex and leave with sex. It doesn't have to be like this."

    Du Wenxiu nodded, but was still shy and speechless.

    She raised her head and slowly lowered her hands. The towering snow-white Jade Girl Peak was trembling, making people's hearts tremble when they saw it.

    She sat up cross-legged, silent and silent, her eyes gradually turned from shy to clear and cold, slowly, her eyes were as calm as water, as if they were normal.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, Du Wenxiu¡¯s character was indeedWow, in such a warm time, you can adjust yourself without thinking or worrying, which is extremely rare.

    The scene that followed was too beautiful to describe. The two gradually approached and merged into one person. While Xiao Yuesheng was moving, he gave instructions in a warm voice. His voice was calm and calming.

    After an hour, it was time to rest.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Du Wenxiu were neatly dressed, sitting on the kang, with their legs crossed and meditating.

    " Du Wenxiu's face was rosy, and there seemed to be a layer of brilliance underneath her skin, flowing faintly, like white jade giving off a warm luster in the sun.

    Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes, showing no emotion or anger. He was as calm as a deep pool of water, without any movement.

    He was calm on the surface, but happy in his heart. A small amount of internal energy came out of his body, as cool as water and as mellow as fine wine.

    This cool inner force was born during the dual cultivation. It was not produced by him, but it condensed in the body without dissipating. It kept flowing along the meridians. When his thoughts moved slightly, the clear flow came. Between movement and stillness, just  It is a thought, which can be said to be like an arm moving a finger.

    This internal force is generated by the balance of yin and yang. It is as warm as jade, without any sharpness, and is mellow and soft.

    The joy in his heart was indescribable. With this extremely pure inner power, with his ability, like a spark of fire, he could instantly start a prairie fire.

    Recalling the situation of dual cultivation just now, he couldn't help but breathe heavily. At that time, he got rid of distracting thoughts, adjusted his mood, and reached the realm of ice and snow.

    But when I think about it now, with my mood relaxed, Du Wenxiu's white jade-like body appears in front of my eyes. His blood is boiling and he can't control himself.

    As soon as the distracting thoughts moved, the cool inner energy surged, and it followed the route of Qingxin Jue. Suddenly, a cool breath gushes out from Baihui, like dew falling from the sky, dripping into the heart lake. The already rippled heart lake regains its tranquility, without any ripples.  , as clear as a mirror, reflecting everything.

    "Sir?! Sir?!" "Senior sister!" "Senior sister!" A series of delicate voices sounded from the east room.

    When Du Wenxiu clicked on Sun Yuru's acupuncture point, because she was injured, he only sealed it for an hour. By then, the acupuncture point had been opened on its own.

    Du Wenxiu slowly opened her eyes, and the room suddenly lit up. Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, and they were full of light, which was different from before.

    Her eyes were clear, a bit brighter than before, and her eyes were full of waves, like autumn water illuminated by the sun, making them more and more touching.

    "Senior sister! Senior sister?!" Sun Yuru called out softly, her tone urgent and annoyed.

    Du Wenxiu bit her lower lip, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, blushed, said nothing, and closed her clear and moving eyes.

    When the curtain was lifted, footsteps sounded. Sun Yuru quickly approached, lifted the curtain, and got in. She saw Xiao Yuesheng and Du Wenxiu sitting cross-legged across from each other, and her round eyes widened.

    "Sir?Senior sister?" She opened her eyes wide and stared at the two of them, her eyes swirling around them with a look of inquiry.

    Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and said gently: "Yuru, are you awake?Is the injury better?"

    "Yeah," Sun Yuru responded absently, her eyes falling on Du Wenxiu's face, staring at her for a moment.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Du Wenxiu and saw that her face was slowly turning red, with two blushes on her cheeks. She was extremely beautiful, so she hurriedly asked: "The evil has not recurred?"

    "No." Sun Yuru was still absent-minded, staring at Du Wenxiu closely, and asked doubtfully: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

    Du Wenxiu raised his head, his jade face was flushed red, but his eyes remained cold and cold. He glanced at Sun Yuru lightly: "Go back quickly and use your kung fu to heal the injury!"

    After saying that, she got up and got off the kang, put on her boots, turned around and walked out. When she started, she paused, hurriedly pushed Sun Yuru's hand away, lifted the curtain and went out.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. The pain of a broken melon is unavoidable. The method of double cultivation can treat his internal injuries, but external injuries cannot be treated.

    Sun Yuruxiu¡¯s face became even more confused. She turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, looked at the kang, and wrinkled her nose, as if she was smelling something.

    " Xiao Yuesheng screamed in his heart that something was wrong. Although the two practiced dual cultivation, later on, when the dual cultivation stopped, the two of them inevitably fell in love with each other. There was a unique smell in the world.

    "Sir, you didn't do anything?" she asked doubtfully.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, waving his hands: "Go quickly!"

    After saying that, he closed his eyes, made a hand seal, entered a calm state, and ignored her.

    Seeing him like this, Sun Yuru knew in her heart that it would be difficult to force her to say anything, so she rolled her eyes at him, turned around and went out through the curtain.

    She was becoming more and more suspicious. The senior sister looked surprisingly good, even better than before she was injured, and the unique atmosphere in the west room was also very strange.

    She suddenly surgedI came up with a ridiculous idea. Could it be that the senior sister really agreed to Mr. Xiao and that the two of them would cultivate together?  !

    She shook her head vigorously and hurriedly denied it.

    The elder sister doesn¡¯t have a good impression of men. She often says that there is no good man in the world and she will never marry today.

    But the thoughts just now, the more suppressed they are, the more they come up involuntarily, as if they keep saying, they have practiced dual cultivation, they must have practiced dual cultivation!

    ????????????????????????????????????????? As soon as this thought came to my mind, there was a strange feeling that came with it, which seemed to be uncomfortable, my chest was blocked, and my heart felt a dull pain.

    When she entered the east room, she saw the senior sister sitting cross-legged on the kang, and she continued to do her exercises. She hurriedly climbed onto the kang and came close to Du Wenxiu.

    She stared at Du Wenxiu closely: "Sister, please tell me, are you talking to Mr. Xiao about that?"

    Du Wenxiu nodded slightly: "Yes."

    She lowered her eyelids slightly, her jade face flushed as if drunk, but she remembered the previous situation, the taste of sex, which she had never tasted in her life, and she had never thought of it.

    When she thought of Xiao Yuesheng and his tenderness and sweetness, she couldn't help but feel a surge of sweetness in her heart, like sweet rain pouring into her heart.

    "Are you reallyreally?" Sun Yuru turned pale and murmured.

    Du Wenxiu looked up and saw that her face was pale. He thought it was because of the injury, so he didn't pay attention to it. He sighed and said softly: "Junior sister, when the situation comes to this, we have no choice but to take this step! If we lose the competition, the reputation of the Yanxia Sect will be ruined."  It¡¯s hard to keep your head up after sweeping the floor!¡±

    "Hmm" Sun Yuru nodded blankly.

    The room was silent for a moment, and Du Wenxiu felt something was wrong and raised his head to stare at her.

    Du Wenxiu was extremely smart, and she could see through the little thoughts of her junior sister, but she never took it seriously, because the Yanxia sect had strict sect rules, and female disciples were not allowed to marry outsiders. Even if the junior sister fell in love with Mr. Xiao, she could only be sad in the end.  Sad, helpless.

    She called softly: "Junior sister?"

    Sun Yuru looked up at her, but there were tears in her eyes that were about to fall.

    Du Wenxiu was surprised and said: "What's wrong, junior sister?!"

    Sun Yuru said nothing, but tears fell down in strings, like pearls sliding down her cheeks.

    "Junior sister?!" Du Wenxiu scolded, letting go of his fingers with both hands, frowning his slender eyebrows, staring at her closely.

    Sun Yuru wiped away her tears, raised her head and stared at her, saying: "Senior sister, you are practicing dual cultivation, what should I do?!"

    Du Wenxiu said lightly: "Of course you also need to practice dual cultivation. If not, how can I defeat the Donghai Gang on my own?!"

    "Butbut" Sun Yuru wiped away her tears again, feeling uncomfortable in her chest, her heart aching, and she wanted to pull out her sword and swing it with all her strength.

    Du Wenxiu frowned and sewed her eyebrows and asked: "Junior sister, do you blame me for being the first?"

    Sun Yuru said nothing but acquiesced.

    Du Wenxiu shook his head, smiled, and glanced at her: "I am a senior sister, so I feel free to give it a try first, in case he is wrong"

    Sun Yuru said hurriedly: "Sir, he always has a plan. If he says it can be done, it will be done!"

    Seeing her defending Xiao Yuesheng in this way, Du Wenxiu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She immediately suppressed it and shook her head: "He also said that he is not completely sure!  Okay, don't cry. Come here and I will help you suppress it.  Cold poison!"

    After saying that, she took Sun Yuru's little hand, palmed her palm lightly, and the soft inner strength slowly surged over.

    "Senior sister, are all your injuries healed?" Sun Yuru did not struggle and allowed her to help him. The internal power of Qingyun Gong came from the same lineage as hers and there was no conflict.

    Du Wenxiu nodded: "Yes."

    After a long while, Du Wenxiu let go of her hands.

    Sun Yuru's face looked better, with a hint of rosy color, and she looked at Du Wenxiu curiously: "Senior sister, your internal strength seems to have greatly increased!"

    "Yeah." Du Wenxiu nodded. Since the dual cultivation, her internal strength has doubled, and Qingyun Gong has risen to the fourth level.

    It is said that the founder of the Yanxia Sect had only practiced Qingyun Kung Fu to the fourth level, so her current cultivation level is already the first in the Yanxia Sect in history.

    Sun Yuru wrinkled her nose and hummed, quite unhappy.

    Du Wenxiu shook his head, smiled, and said calmly: "After dual cultivation, your internal strength will also be greatly increased. Maybe you can practice Qingyun Gong!"

    "Really!?" Sun Yuru's eyes widened and she exclaimed in surprise.

    Du Wenxiu nodded.

    Sun Yuru¡¯s beautiful face darkened, and she shook her head and said: ¡°Qingyun Kung can only be practiced by masters of the past generations, but I can¡¯t do it.¡±

    Du Wenxiu said: "With your current level of cultivation, Master will definitely make an exception."taught.  "

    "Alas Master has no regard for the sect rules, so he will definitely not agree." Sun Yuru shook her head and sighed, saying helplessly.

    Du Wenxiu said no more. His mood seemed to be different from usual. He lost his usual calmness and became impetuous.

    The sound of footsteps sounded, and Xiao Yuesheng came in through the curtain.

    Both women¡¯s faces were red and they didn¡¯t dare to look at him.

    Xiao Yuesheng came to the Kang, but did not come up. He said warmly: "Wenxiu, with your inner strength, I can use Guiyuan Finger to cure Yuru."

    Du Wenxiu hurriedly raised his head: "Lend my inner strength to cure Yuru, but you said that there is no need to use the method of dual cultivation?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Well, now that your internal strength is enough to support Guiyuan Zhi, you can save Yu Ru."

    Du Wenxiu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed all over his body, and felt inexplicably better. He nodded and said, "That's the best!"

    Sun Yuru also forced a smile and nodded, but she was not happy at all. Seeing the two of them smiling at each other, her heart ached.

    Xiao Yuesheng had internal energy, which was extremely pure, gentle and soft, without any sharpness. The meridians in his body were nourished by this internal force and became more and more pliable.

    He has already figured out the changes in the meridians, but it is not what he is worried about, but only a slight change. The internal force runs in it, becoming more and more smooth, and taking less time, just like building a road, changing the original crooked road into  Go straight, which saves effort and convenience.

    Du Wenxiu's internal energy comes from the same source as him. The two put their hands together, and the internal energy flows in their bodies, from one person to the other, and then from this person back to the other, establishing a big cycle, as if the two people  When we become one person, we share the same inner strength and don¡¯t conflict with each other.

    With the support of her internal energy, Xiao Yuesheng performed a simple set of Guiyuan Finger Techniques, which completely exhausted the two people's internal energy, and then expelled the sinister internal energy and repaired Sun Yuru's injuries.

    Two days later, the two women's injuries have completely recovered. Du Wenxiu's internal strength has increased sharply, and earth-shaking changes have taken place.

    Sun Yuru has been ignoring Xiao Yuesheng for the past two days. When she saw him, she turned her head, closed her mouth, and said nothing, causing an awkward situation.

    Xiao Yuesheng just smiled and didn't care about it. He knew it was because of the dual cultivation thing. He was jealous of Du Wenxiu and thought it was funny and fun.

    Noon time

    Xiao Yuesheng and the other three had lunch, then slowly left the courtyard and walked along the street to the south of the city.

    ??Nanfeng Tower is located near the south gate of the city. It is one of the largest restaurants in Ninghai City. It has carved beams and painted pillars, cornices and hanging corners, making it extraordinary in style.

    The three of them walked to the restaurant and were about to go in, but were blocked by a waiter.

    He cupped his fists and bowed, apologetically saying: "Three guests, I'm really sorry! You see, our restaurant has been booked, and we are not accepting guests today. The three guests want to have a meal, so why not  I can¡¯t help but go to the Jinxiu Building next door!¡±

    "Is it guaranteed?" Sun Yuru narrowed her round eyes and hummed, "Who took it?"

    The waiter lowered his head, not daring to look at her face, and said respectfully: "It's the Donghai Gang. The Donghai Gang is the largest gang in Ninghai and cannot be provoked. The three guests should move to Jinxiu Pavilion. How about that?"

    "So it's the Donghai Gang!" Sun Yuru nodded and said with a smile: "We are the guests of the Donghai Gang."

    "Ah?!" The waiter was startled and quickly asked: "Are the three heroes of the Yanxia sect?!"

    Sun Yuru nodded proudly: "We are from the Yanxia sect!"

    The waiter hurriedly bowed and apologized: "Young man is too blind to see the mountains. He deserves to die for his crime. He deserves to die for his crime. Please come quickly!"

    Sun Yuru waved her little hand: "Those who don't know are not guilty, forget it, just lead the way!"

    Under the guidance of the waiter, the three of them slowly entered the Nanfeng Tower.

    The building was already full of people, all with bulging waists or carrying long bundles, obviously carrying sharp weapons.

    Seeing the three people coming in, the originally noisy restaurant suddenly became silent. Nearly a hundred people looked at the three people with unkind eyes, full of murderous intent.

    Sun Yuru curled her lips and snorted disdainfully: "It's really funny to scare people!"

    Du Wenxiu frowned, glanced around with cold eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, if they attack us together, can they escape?"

    The three of them walked up the stairs to the second floor.

    Sun Yuru paused, frowned, looked around, and shook his head: "These guys are all very skilled in martial arts. If they attack us together, it will be very troublesome!"

    Du Wenxiu snorted lightly: "I didn't expect that the Donghai Gang would be so vicious. I'm afraid we may never come back."

    When she said this, she looked clear?, there is no sign of worry or fear, but he is talking about a trivial matter.

    Sun Yuru stepped up to catch up and snorted: "If you can't go back, just kill them all to make up for it!"

    Xiao Yuesheng walked behind the two of them, shaking his head and smiling. These two little girls are both masters who are not afraid of death, which really makes people scratch their heads.

    As soon as he stepped onto the second floor, a burst of laughter rang out, and five people were already standing in front of him.

    The huge second floor was empty, except for these five people. There was a table next to them with wine and dishes, and the aroma was wafting.

    The person in the lead, with eagle eyes and a nose job, is Zhao Bochuan, the leader of the Donghai Gang. Next to him are Zhao Fengyuan and three middle-aged men.

    Zhao Bochuan cupped his fists and said with a big laugh: "Haha, at noon, you three are really trustworthy, the time is just right!"

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "People from the Yanxia Sect naturally keep their promises with integrity!"

    Zhao Bochuan stroked his beard and smiled: "Okay, Zhao likes people with integrity the most!"

    Du Wenxiu glanced at him, looked around, and said calmly: "Gang Leader Zhao, you drove everyone away except you from the Donghai Gang. Are you afraid that others will see your joke?!"

    Zhao Bochuan was startled: "Oh? What do you mean by this?!"

    Sun Yuru took a step forward and hummed: "If the Donghai Gang is defeated and the news spreads, it will be very embarrassing, and simply kill people to silence them, right?"

    Zhao Bochuan hurriedly waved his hands and laughed: "The two heroines misunderstood!"

    Seeing the two girls staring closely at him, Zhao Bochuan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that if you lose, the news will spread and ruin the reputation of the Yanxia Sect Zhao has good intentions, but he is really unjust."

    Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru sneered at the same time, looked at him with disdain, and shook their heads in silence. They didn't want to meet such a shameless person. What a great experience!

    Xiao Yuesheng narrowed his eyes slightly and stood behind the two women without saying a word, staring at the three middle-aged men. He could already tell that they were the ones who attacked them that day.

    These three people have similar temperaments. They should practice the same kind of martial arts. They are obviously from the same sect, so they must have a tacit understanding.

    ¡°The sword skills of these three people are all very good, beyond the reach of ordinary masters. I don¡¯t know what means Zhao Bochuan used to win over such masters.

    He thought in his mind that this Zhao Bochuan was quite ambitious, he acted rigorously, and had no scruples. He first sent someone to test the two women's martial arts. From this, it seemed that he was fully prepared.

    Du Wenxiu took a step forward, pressed the hilt of the sword, and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

    "Haha, Du Nuxia is indeed a happy person!" Zhao Bochuan laughed again, but his eyes stared at her coldly, like a pair of eagle eyes looking down at his prey.

    Zhao Fengyuan took a step forward, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Nvxia Du, Sunnie Xia, I'm Zhao Fengyuan, please give me some advice!"

    Wearing a sapphire blue gown, with a jade face and red lips, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, he is really a rare handsome man. When he clasped his fists and saluted, he behaved elegantly, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

    His eyes were fixed on the two women, looking at one and the other, as if he was dazzled and couldn't tell which one was more beautiful.

    The two women glanced at him sideways, with cold expressions. There were so many handsome men in their Yanxia sect, and one of them would be equal to him.

    Zhao Bochuan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Haha, this is a dog. I will fight the two girls on my behalf. I hope you will show mercy!"

    Du Wenxiu frowned and said calmly: "Is he the only one?"

    Zhao Bochuan shook his head and said with a smile: "The two heroines are very skilled. If he were alone, wouldn't he underestimate the two heroines? Just add one more."

    A middle-aged man took a step forward and stood next to Zhao Fengyuan, standing side by side. He nodded slightly to the two women with an indifferent expression.

    This middle-aged man has an ordinary appearance, wearing a gray shirt. He stands there with his eyes slightly closed. He is like a piece of dead wood, silent and lifeless, and can easily be ignored.

    The two women glanced at him and nodded. Du Wenxiu put his right hand on the hilt of the sword and said, "In that case, let's start!"

    Xiao Yuesheng's lips moved a few times, and a clear voice sounded in their ears: "The middle-aged man is better, don't hold back, just kill him."

    He already has internal strength. Although it is weak, it is extremely pure, which is enough to support him to use some extraordinary skills, one of which is the transmission of sound into secrets.

    The two women nodded, clanked twice, and drew their swords out of their sheaths. A ball of silver light suddenly appeared in front of them, condensing and not dissipating. It was so bright that they dared not look directly at it.

    Du Wenxiu took a step forward, and Sun Yuru turned diagonally. The two of them suddenly formed a right angle. Then they straightened up, and the silver light fell into Du Wenxiu's silver light.

    The two groups of silver light merged into one, swelled suddenly, stretched out, and turned into a light shield, blocking the two women.

    Zhao ?Upon seeing this, Yuan Yuan and the middle-aged man looked at each other, nodded, and suddenly jumped forward, unsheathing their long swords in the air and stabbing at the light shield.

    "Zhao Fengyuan's sword was fierce and fierce, like a violent wave approaching, but the middle-aged man came quietly, as softly as the spring breeze blowing on his face, coming slowly and leisurely.

    The two swords struck at the same time, one hard and one soft, piercing into the light shield.

    "Ding ding ding ding" the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly, like a burst of rain hitting the eaves, it was really beautiful.

    Zhao Bochuan stroked his beard and smiled. He was very confident in his son's martial arts and didn't care. He turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

    He folded his arms and said with a smile: "Sir, instead of standing here, how about we sit down and have a drink?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said calmly: "No need, the winner will be determined soon."

    The crisp sound of "ding ding ding ding" sounded again, but it was Zhao Fengyuan and the middle-aged man who were unconvinced, one strong and one soft, and once again swung their swords to attack his light shield, trying to break through it.

    They were dissatisfied because they couldn't take down two women. They were really ashamed of their exquisite swordsmanship.

    Zhao Fengyuan retreated, feeling bad, his arms were numb, and he could not hold the sword. He wanted to take advantage of the retreat to slow down.

    The silver light skyrocketed, and the two women flew up and passed the middle-aged man. The radiance was like a river bursting its banks, and they instantly caught up with Zhao Fengyuan.

    Zhao Fengyuan was in the air and felt the brilliance rushing towards him. The cold air was overwhelming. He ignored the numbness in his arms and swung his sword to form a sword net to protect himself in front of him to resist the brilliance.

    "Ding ding ding ding" his body trembled in the air, and amid the buzzing sound, he finally lost his grip on the sword and took it out, falling downwards with his body.

    When he was about to fall, he twisted his body violently, resisting the numbness in his legs, and stood firm. In the blink of an eye, hot blood surged out of his right shoulder, staining the clothes on his shoulder red.

    The two women pointed their swords at him and placed them in front of their throats. Du Wenxiu said calmly: "You are defeated!"

    Seeing this, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, stood up, and stabbed Du Wenxiu's vest with his sword.

    " Du Wenxiu remained motionless and turned a deaf ear. Sun Yu turned around like a huo. Following the turning movement, he lifted the tip of the sword from bottom to top lightly.

    "Ding" The two swords intersected, and the tip of her sword hit the opponent's sword exactly.

    The middle-aged man swung his long sword and grunted. Then he tightened his grip on the sword to prevent it from flying out. He slashed hard towards the point of the sword that was stabbing him quickly.

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "Don't move, otherwise, I will stab him to death with one sword!"

    The middle-aged man retreated quickly, took off Sun Yuru's sword tip, flew to the other two middle-aged men, looked at each other, shook his head and said nothing.

    Zhao Bochuan stretched out his hand and waved it vigorously: "Du Nuxia, don't be impulsive!"

    Du Wenxiu turned around and looked at him calmly: "How will the outcome of this competition be determined?!"

    "Of course the Yanxia faction won!" Zhao Bochuan hesitated, glanced at Zhao Fengyuan, and nodded with a wry smile.

    "Very good!" Du Wenxiu nodded, turned around and glanced around, and said calmly: "Even if we win, we may not be able to escape the siege of your Donghai Gang. We have no choice but to take this step"

    Zhao Bochuan¡¯s heart tightened and he hurriedly asked: ¡°Does Lady Du want to?¡±

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "Let Zhao Shaoxia escort us for a ride!"

    Zhao Fengyuan hurriedly shouted: "Father"

    With two snaps, Du Wenxiu reached out with his left hand and tapped two acupuncture points on his body to stop him from talking. He then tapped two more points on his shoulders to stop the bleeding.

    Zhao Bochuan swallowed hard, licked his lips, pondered for a moment, and after meeting Zhao Fengyuan's blazing eyes, he nodded: "Okay, I agree!"

    Sun Yuru smiled happily, glanced proudly at Zhao Bochuan and the others, protected behind Du Wenxiu, and pulled Zhao Fengyuan down slowly.

    Xiao Yuesheng walked at the end, cupped his fists and saluted, and said warmly: "There is no need to give it away, Gang Leader Zhao. All you need to do is give an order. We are very grateful."

    Zhao Bochuan stopped, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and shouted: "Brother, please obey the order and don't take action!"

    There was a loud roar downstairs, and the sound almost brought down the roof of the building. The waiter hid behind the counter, feeling his ears buzzing and his eyesight going dark.

    Xiao Yuesheng said: "When we leave Ninghai City, we will naturally let go of the young gang leader. Gang Leader Zhao doesn't need to worry. Say goodbye!"

    After saying that, he cupped his fists, turned around and went downstairs, calmly and unrestrainedly.

    Zhao Bochuan's face was ashen, and he slapped his palm on the red lacquer table beside him. With a "click", the square datewood table fell into pieces, and the food, wine and tea were scattered on the floor.

    The middle-aged man who took action just now clasped his fists and said coldly: "Don't worry, Gang Leader Zhao, the three of us will rescue Junior Brother Zhao."

    "Alas"Zhao Bochuan looked up to the sky and sighed, turned around and clasped his fists in salute: "Everything, thank you three brothers!  "

    The middle-aged man said coldly: "Junior fellow disciple, how could I not save him? Say goodbye!"

    After saying that, the three men turned around and left, disappearing upstairs like a whirlwind. Only Zhao Bochuan stood there in a daze, his face ashen and frightening.

    He planned a plan carefully, trying to offend the martial arts heroes in Ninghai City, and occupied the entire Nanfeng Tower just in case.

    He acted cautiously. Even though he knew that the two girls were injured in the palm and their injuries were difficult to save, he was still cautious for fear of capsizing in the gutter. Unexpectedly, he was right to be cautious and they had already recovered.

    Not only did he recover, but he became even better than before. Otherwise, with the swordsmanship of his son Zhao Fengyuan and his senior brother, he would surely win.

    All kinds of accidents came together to lead to the current ending. The Donghai Gang will definitely become the laughing stock in the martial arts world, and it will be difficult to raise its head again.

    Such a blow is devastating to a gang. Without reputation, it is difficult for people to respect it, and masters will not come. It is like water without a source, slowly drying up.

    Thinking of the future situation, he shuddered and quickly cheered up.

    The only solution now is to kill these three people to avenge their shame and restore their reputation. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

    "Here comes someone!" he shouted loudly.

    Three elders flew upstairs and stood in front of him, with solemn expressions and clasped their fists: "Gang leader, what are your orders?!"

    Zhao Bochuan walked to the window, opened it, and the cold wind blew on his face.

    His indifferent voice was blown into the ears of the three of them by the cold wind: "Send the order, I want the heads of the three of them!"

    "Yes!" The three of them clasped their fists.

    One of the elders with white eyebrows hesitated for a moment and asked at his back: "Gang leader, that young gang leader"

    Zhao Bochuan remained silent for a while. After a while, he sighed and waved his hand back.

    "Yes!" The three of them nodded, looked at each other, and slowly retreated.

    They felt awe in their hearts. People say that tigers are poisonous and do not eat their seeds, but the gang leader is a good person. In order to kill those three, he actually ignored the life of the young gang leader. His heart is really terrible.

    They couldn¡¯t help but think that if they were like this to their own sons, wouldn¡¯t they be even more ruthless to others?  !

    Zhao Fengyuan had acupuncture points on his shoulders and could not move, but his legs were safe. A cold long sword was placed on his shoulders. The cold air seemed to be pouring in from where he was commanding, and he could not help but leave.

    The three of them slowly exited the Nanfeng Tower. Sun Yuru turned around and put up her hands to block the noon sun. She took another look at the restaurant. She didn't care about the crowd about a foot away and said with a smile: "Sir, Senior Sister, this move is wonderful!"

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "Mr. Cheng gave me the guidance."

    Sun Yuru clapped her hands and suddenly realized: "Hehe, no wonder!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Be careful, don't let them take advantage of the loophole."

    Sun Yuru glanced sideways at Zhao Fengyuan, pursed her lips and smiled: "With this young gang leader in hand, how can they dare to act randomly?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng said: "This Zhao Bochuan is not a soft-hearted person."

    Sun Yuru said with a proud smile: "Tiger poison can't eat its seeds, I'm sorry he doesn't dare to send people here!"

    Xiao Yuesheng showed a disapproving look, his eyes fell on Zhao Fengyuan, and he said warmly: "Zhao Shaoxia, do you think your father will stop?"

    Zhao Fengyuan¡¯s eyes were as bright as fire and he sneered. He just couldn¡¯t say anything and shook his head.

    Sun Yuru snorted: "How can you believe his words?!"

    Even though he said this, he still tightened his grip on the sword and looked behind him, in case they really made an attack.

    Xiao Yuesheng stopped a rather luxurious carriage, threw a piece of silver, and invited the people on to get out. Then the two women took Zhao Fengyuan and got in. He acted as the coachman, hit the horse, and galloped towards the South City Gate.  .

    Nanfeng Tower is very close to the South City Gate. In the blink of an eye, they have already left the city gate and ran onto the spacious official road, faster.

    The carriage was quite spacious. Sun Yuru poked her head out of the window and looked behind, only to see three horses galloping towards them. The people on the horses were none other than the three men in gray.

    She hurriedly said: "Sir, they are chasing us!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, just sit in and sit tight."

    After saying that, the horse whip was waved, making a crisp sound, the carriage accelerated violently, and the two horses galloped like joy.

    The three people in the car were caught off guard and staggered. Zhao Fengyuan, who had his acupuncture points tapped, rolled forward and crashed into the car door.

    Du Wenxiu closed her eyes slightly, seeming to be in a trance to practice martial arts. Suddenly she took action, sheathed the sword, and froze his figure, calmlyHe said: "Young Master Zhao, don't worry anymore!"

    Zhao Fengyuan sighed in his heart. He wanted to take advantage of their slackness to escape, but he didn't expect this iceberg-like woman to be so alert.

    The whip in Xiao Yuesheng's hand is extremely long, and when he swings the whip, the sound is clear and clear.

    Sun Yuru was still worried. She looked out of the window and asked with a smile: "Sir, can they catch up?"

    Xiao Yuesheng held the reins in one hand and the whip in the other, nodding lazily: "They ride fast, they will be able to catch up, and there will be a fierce fight."

    Sun Yuru¡¯s eyes shone: ¡°Okay!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng turned around and said hurriedly: "Don't stick your head in like this. If there is a hidden weapon coming, you may not be able to avoid it."

    "Yes." Sun Yuru retracted her head and said to Du Wenxiu beside her: "Senior sister, they will catch up. We still have to fight them!"

    Du Wenxiu nodded and closed his eyes.

    Sun Yuru glared at Zhao Fengyuan and snorted: "You idiot, you have a master to save you, you are really lucky!"

    Zhao Fengyuan closed his eyes and hummed softly.

    In the blink of an eye, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and Sun Yuru drew out her sword and placed it on his neck: "If they really dare to take action, I will kill you first!"

    Zhao Fengyuan opened his eyes with a disdainful expression, glanced at her contemptuously, and then closed them again.

    Sun Yuru scolded: "You idiot, you have a bad temper!"

    Du Wenxiu closed his eyes and said calmly: "Yu Ru, don't waste words with him, be careful!"

    "Yes." Sun Yuru closed her mouth and glared at Zhao Fengyuan.
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