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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 366 Rooting out

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    Chapter 366: Rooting out

    "But, your martial arts" Wu Wanyun frowned.

    Her martial arts skills were destroyed by Wu Wanyun himself. Naturally, she knew that she was no longer the Du Wenxiu she used to be. She was probably not even as good as an ordinary disciple.

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "It's okay for me to be a disciple."

    With that said, she turned around and said calmly to Zhao Fengyuan: "Gang Leader Zhao, you want revenge, please do it!"

    "Very good!" Zhao Fengyuan sneered, his cheeks rolled slightly, he was gritting his teeth hard, his eyes were blazing, and old and new hatreds came up together.

    "Sister!" "Sister!" "Sister!" "Sister¡ª!"

    "No!" "Yes, senior sister, you don't have to be as familiar with this brat!"

    "Sister, don't pay attention to this thief!"

    The crowd was full of chatter and advice.

    Even though Du Wenxiu¡¯s martial arts was abolished, they still loved her wholeheartedly and could not let her die in vain, so they ignored the rules and loudly dissuaded her.

    Zhao Fengyuan frowned and looked over with a little doubt.

    "You thief, you are adding insult to injury!"

    "You're so shameless, but you're still the leader of a gang, bah!"

    "Didn't he hear some news and come here to cause trouble on purpose? If it were normal times, how could he dare to cause trouble for Senior Sister?!"

    Zhao Fengyuan frowned: "Master Wu, what is going on?!"

    Wu Wanyun said calmly: "It's nothing, I have revoked her martial arts skills because she violated the sect rules!"

    Her tone was light, but anger surged in her heart. Although Du Wenxiu's martial arts was ruined, she always regarded her as a daughter in her heart.

    Besides, after her internal strength was abolished this time, she felt guilty, how could she be hurt by others!  ?

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" Zhao Fengyuan was shocked, looked at Du Wenxiu blankly, shook his head and said: "I see, I don't know about this!"

    Wu Wanyun said calmly: "Does Gang Leader Zhao still want to compete with her?!"

    Zhao Fengyuan shook his head: "How can I be the kind of person who adds insult to injury? Everything is decided by Miss Du!"

    Wu Wanyun frowned, and lightning suddenly shot out of his eyes towards Zhao Fengyuan.

    This person¡¯s heart is really cruel. He actually said these words. He was obviously forcing Wenxiu to say it himself. With Wenxiu¡¯s temperament, how could he back down?  !

    Just as she was about to speak, Du Wenxiu was already there and said: "Master, since Gang Leader Zhao is like this, this disciple will get his wish!"

    "Sister!" "Sister!" "Sister!"

    The crowd yelled in her mouth, and her face was anxious, for fear that she would really do it with Zhao Fengyuan. Obviously this was a despicable guy, and she would take the opportunity to kill the killer.

    They couldn¡¯t imagine that their senior sister, who had always been as cold as ice and like a fairy, died in front of them.

    Sun Yuru was the most anxious. She hurriedly separated the crowd, ran to Xiao Yuesheng, took his hand, and said hurriedly: "Sir, why did you ask the senior sister to come over?! Please persuade her!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Since your senior sister wants to take action, let her do it!"

    "Sir!" Sun Yuru was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, his lips moved, and a gentle voice sounded in her ears: "Wenxiu, her martial arts has recovered."

    "What?!" As soon as Sun Yuru regained her expression, she was stunned again, looking at him in disbelief, with confusion in her eyes.

    Sun Yuru ate and asked, "Reallyreally?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Have I ever lied to you?!"

    Sun Yuru shook his head: "Never, but"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's wait and see."

    Sun Yuru was still doubtful. If it weren't for her deep-rooted trust in Xiao Yuesheng, she would have scoffed at it and laughed coquettishly, treating it as a big joke.

    Seeing everyone talking, Du Wenxiu was still hesitant even though he was concerned about himself, and frowned: "I have made up my mind, everyone, shut up!"

    Her voice was cold, and when everyone heard it, it was as if a basin of water was poured on their heads. They immediately shivered all over and dared not say anything more.

    Wu Wanyun¡¯s eyes flashed and she looked at Du Wenxiu.

    Du Wenxiu nodded and whispered: "I will report to Master later."

    Wu Wanyun nodded slightly and said softly: "Have your martial arts recovered?"

    Du Wenxiu nodded, said "hmm", turned around and looked at Zhao Fengyuan: "Gang Leader Zhao, please stop -!"

    Zhao Fengyuan hurriedly said: "Nvxia Du, since your martial arts skillsIf I lose, if I fight you again, I will be victorious without force. At this point, just admit defeat!  "

    People yelled and cursed one after another, and several middle-aged men and four old men behind him also frowned slightly, feeling that the gang leader's behavior was unbecoming and contrary to the upright style.

    Zhao Fengyuan ignored people's shouting and scolding, and just stared at Du Wenxiu. Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were staring at her coldly.

    Du Wenxiu waved his hand and said calmly: "No need, just do it."

    After saying that, she slowly drew out her long sword. The sword was as cold as ice. Under the sunlight, her white jade-like face was illuminated.

    "Okay -!" Zhao Fengyuan shouted, stepped forward, unsheathed his sword, strode out, and stabbed out with his sword.

    Du Wenxiu remained motionless and stabbed diagonally with his long sword. His movements were gentle and graceful, a little careless, but it was not a wonderful move.

    Zhao Fengyuan hurriedly retreated, his feet were unsteady, his sword was held across his chest, and he stared at Du Wenxiu in a defensive posture.

    He asked in disbelief: "Are you really useless in martial arts?!"

    Du Wenxiu shook his head and said: "Why do I need any martial arts to deal with you!?"

    Zhao Fengyuan suddenly became angry and hummed in a deep voice: "What a strong tone, take my sword!"

    After saying that, he jumped up and stabbed straight into Du Wenxiu's chest with his long sword, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, obviously not holding back.

    Everyone scolded, and even involved his ancestors, parents, and a lot of tricks. Wu Wanyun frowned. I did not expect that her disciples could scold so much swear words, which really surprised her.

    Du Wenxiu took a step diagonally, just before the long sword reached his body, he avoided the sword just in time. Zhao Fengyuan's sword missed and his body fell to the ground.

    However, a sword tip suddenly appeared in front of him, pointing towards his lower abdomen. It fell by itself, as if it was automatically sent to the door.

    He was shocked and turned pale. He waved his arms, pointed his right toes in front of his left toes, and moved his body horizontally for one foot to avoid the tip of the sword.

    He just breathed a sigh of relief when the tip of the sword reappeared, still placed where he would land it, waiting for him to deliver it to his door obediently.

    Zhao Fengyuan roared angrily, swung his sword and pierced the opponent's sword tip.

    Du Wenxiu withdrew his long sword, looked at Zhao Fengyuan who was still in shock, and said calmly: "Your martial arts has greatly declined. You are worse than before. You are no match for me."

    "You fart!" Zhao Fengyuan was furious and yelled.

    Du Wenxiu glanced at him lightly, said no more, and waved with her little white jade hand: "Come on, show your true ability!"

    Zhao Fengyuan was stimulated to the point where the Six Buddhas were born. He shouted loudly and waved his long sword. Suddenly, the sword light swung towards Du Wenxiu, hoping to win with his internal strength.

    He has seen that in terms of subtlety, his swordsmanship is inferior, but in terms of internal strength, how can she be his enemy since her martial arts has been disabled?  !

    Thinking about it like this, I immediately became more confident and vowed to defeat her and avenge my previous shame. As for whether I could really defeat her or get my revenge, I couldn't control that much.

    " Du Wenxiu took two steps back diagonally. His steps were excellent. In just three or two steps, he escaped from the sword light in the sky. He was elegant and natural, without any effort or anger.

    Everyone held their hands tightly, not daring to take a breath, for fear that if they blinked, they would miss an important moment and miss the opportunity to save people.

    They decided in their hearts that if the senior sister was in trouble or danger, they would try their best to break the rules of the martial arts and rescue her.

    "Don't run, watch your move!" He shouted loudly, the sound shook the sky, showing his extraordinary internal strength, and everyone couldn't help but feel nervous.

    I didn¡¯t expect that this idiot-like man would have such inner strength. The third senior sister kept calling him idiot, but it turned out that he was not really an idiot!

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "Which fool is willing to be a target?!"

    Her voice was light and seemed to be understatement, but the sarcasm was ready to come out in her words.

    "Take the move!" Zhao Fengyuan yelled angrily, changed his move again, jumped out fiercely, and drew a sword flower with the long sword, shining with silver light, and pierced Du Wenxiu's huge acupoint.

    Du Wenxiu took two steps again. Zhao Fengyuan felt his eyes flash, and Du Wenxiu's figure suddenly disappeared. He was very angry and shouted: "You can only dodge with your body skills, what kind of skills do you have!?"

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "Shen, sword and body skills are one and the same. How can Gang Leader Zhao talk like this and not be afraid of the world laughing at him!?"

    "Go to hell!" Zhao Fengyuan shouted, and the sword flower suddenly became larger, almost completely covering Du Wenxiu.

    What he wanted was the moment Du Wenxiu spoke. He paused, and with a sudden force, he jumped in front of Du Wenxiu, and the sword flower swallowed her up.

    ?With a smile on his face, he seemed to have seen Du Wenxiu being stabbed with a sword and dying with blood spurting out to comfort his father's spirit in heaven.

    Although Zhao Bochuan abandoned him and was hunted down, regardless of his life, he understood his father. Although he didn't like him, he didn't hate him.

    And his father was actually killed, which was a huge blow to him who had regarded his father as God since he was a child.

    He vowed to avenge this revenge. Even if he was accused of being despicable and shameless, he would kill Du Wenxiu with the sword!

    Although Du Wenxiu had no insight into his thoughts, he knew that he and she were life-or-death enemies and could not tolerate any soft-heartedness.

    " Du Wenxiu stabbed with his long sword, seemingly leisurely and completely powerless. When all the disciples saw it, they were frightened. Wouldn't this kind of sword skill lead to death?  !

    But this sword was like a chef cutting off an ox. It seemed that there was a gap in his sword light. Du Wenxiu's sword came in through the gap and naturally broke through the brilliant silver light.

    Du Wenxiu retracted her long sword so that it would not intersect with him, and then drew an arc, releasing the inner power contained in the sword, and looked at him indifferently.

    "Good swordsmanship! Good swordsmanship!" Zhao Fengyuan nodded and said: "I didn't expect that although the girl has lost her internal strength, her swordsmanship is still so good. I really admire her!"

    "Thank you, my swordsmanship is average." Du Wenxiu said lightly, his left hand's parallel fingers formed a sword, and he gently stroked the sword's body.

    "You are too humble!" Zhao Fengyuan sneered again and again.

    Du Wenxiu said lightly: "It's not that I'm humble, my swordsmanship is not great, it's just that your swordsmanship is too bad!"

    Zhao Fengyuan was furious: "You!"

    The sound of "Puch" was heard endlessly, and people laughed one after another. Seeing him making a fool of himself, everyone was indescribably happy.

    "Death!" Zhao Fengyuan shouted angrily, swung his long sword, and his whole body was suddenly covered with sword light, as if it was shot out from his body.

    He waved his sword light and rushed towards Du Wenxiu, looking like they would both die together.

    Du Wenxiu's body floated, and he took three steps back. Then he twisted his ankle, as if dancing ballet, and turned around and took three more steps to avoid him.

    He only felt that Du Wenxiu's figure was blurred before his eyes. Knowing that something was wrong, he turned around and swept across. The sword light was like a sword, drawing a white rainbow and surrounding him.

    Du Wenxiu took a few steps back and did not attack, but just looked at him calmly.

    Seeing him desperately trying to protect himself, he swung his sword across the area, shook his head and said, "I'm here, I didn't draw my sword."

    Zhao Fengyuan stopped, turned around and stared at her coldly, his eyes were like spitting fire, his breathing was heavy, and his heart was completely overwhelmed by anger.

    "Junior brother, be calm!" A cold shout suddenly sounded, but it was one of the middle-aged men, the man who stabbed Li Tianyong.

    Zhao Fengyuan suddenly shivered, turned around and saluted the middle-aged man: "Yes, senior brother."

    He turned around and smiled coldly at Du Wenxiu, but his eyes became slightly cold, as if the bonfire was extinguished and slowly turned into ice water.

    He sneered and snorted: "It's really a good trick, I almost fell into your trap!"

    Du Wenxiu shook his head, smiled faintly, and was noncommittal.

    Song Jingyun whispered: "Master, Master, if this person named Zhao calms down like this, is Aunt Du going to be in trouble?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Just watch carefully."

    Song Jingsi stared at the field, thoughtfully, her eyes flashing like lake water in a valley, sparkling in the sun.

    "Take my move!" Zhao Fengyuan sneered, thrust out his sword, the light of the sword was like lightning, and howled "chi", his energy was calm and his energy was complete.

    Du Wenxiu said calmly: "You can also give me a move!"

    After saying that, she stabbed out with a light sword. It was elegant and silent, like a feather floating past. It looked slow and weak, but it should not be faster than Zhao Fengyuan's sword.

    The result was surprising. Although her sword was slow, it was one step ahead and stabbed Zhao Fengyuan's chest. If he didn't change his moves, he would be hit.

    "You?!" Zhao Fengyuan was shocked and backed away, as if he were encountering a snake or scorpion.

    Du Wenxiu floated forward and stabbed his sword again. It was smooth and silent, still looking at the scorn, but it was extremely fast, and it reached his chest in an instant.

    Zhao Fengyuan turned around and took a step back. He swung his sword extremely hard and tried to knock her sword away with his deep inner strength.

    Du Wenxiu smiled faintly, sheathed her long sword, and a silver light suddenly flashed across her chest. Everyone exclaimed, this move turned out to be the Luoxia Sword Technique!

    Except for Sun Yuru, there is no other person in the Yanxia sect who can practice the Luoxia Sword Technique. Not only is the technique exquisite, but it also requires sufficient internal strength.

    ? ?Now, the senior sister whose martial arts has been abolished has actually used Luoxia Sword Technique. Nothing in the world is weirder than this, it is really unbelievable.

    Zhao Fengyuan was horrified and shouted hurriedly: "Senior brother, save me!"

    A middle-aged man floated forward, his movements were extremely fast, and he was able to get ahead of Zhao Fengyuan, thrust out his long sword, and drew a streak of lightning.

    "Ding ding ding ding ding ding" the sound of gold and iron is heard endlessly.

    The middle-aged man staggered back while waving his long sword, completely catching the sword light that was like stars.

    Everyone in the Yanxia Sect was dazzled and mesmerized, staring blankly at Du Wenxiu's Luoxia Sword Technique. They did not expect that their own sect's sword technique was so powerful and magnificent.

    At this moment, their hearts surged with overwhelming pride and excitement.

    The middle-aged man took three steps back, unable to hold on any longer. The long sword flew out of his hand. He pulled Zhao Fengyuan, sharpened his toes, and retreated quickly, dodging the Luoxia sword technique.

    Another middle-aged man stepped forward and blocked Du Wenxiu. The sword light was like lightning, flying out of the sky and covering Du Wenxiu.

    ¡°Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding,¡± a dense and clear sound could be heard. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen swords had been handed over.

    They were shocked to see such an incredible speed. Even if they swung their swords out of thin air, they would not be able to swing them so fast, let alone using moves to kill.

    Du Wenxiu stepped back and said calmly: "Gang Leader Zhao, you are defeated!"

    She felt regretful. Before taking action, Xiao Yuesheng's voice came to her ears, asking her to kill Zhao Fengyuan to eliminate future troubles.

    His father was killed by the Yanxia Sect. If he could be killed, the Donghai Gang would no longer be entangled with the Yanxia Sect. Otherwise, as long as Zhao Fengyuan was with the Donghai Gang, the Yanxia Sect would be unrest.

    Hearing this, Du Wenxiu naturally felt murderous intent in his heart. He showed no mercy to Zhao Fengyuan, but he didn't expect that someone would intervene halfway and actually rescued Zhao Fengyuan. It was a pity that he couldn't pounce on him again and had to kill him.

    "Wait a minute!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly shouted.

    "When people saw that it was him, it was his magical power that saved the senior brother just now, so they were naturally grateful. The hatred of the senior sister was also forgotten, so they moved out of the way and let him pass.

    Xiao Yuesheng walked up to Wu Wanyun, cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "Master Wu, I have a debt, and I want to ask Gang Leader Zhao for payment. Please forgive me."

    "Well, please." Wu Wanyun nodded.

    When Zhao Fengyuan saw Xiao Yuesheng born, he couldn't help but become furious. His hatred for Xiao Yuesheng became even stronger.

    "It's you!" He brushed his clothes and said coldly.

    It was as if the embarrassed look he had just now had never appeared. He had regained his coolness, looked calm and unashamed.

    "Yes, it's me." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, smiled, and said, "Actually, I killed your father, and it has nothing to do with the Yanxia Sect."

    "What?!" Zhao Fengyuan said hurriedly, staring at him closely.

    Xiao Yuesheng slowed down his speech and said slowly: "Your father, Iron Palm Zhongli Zhao Bochuan, died in my hands."

    "Really?!" Zhao Fengyuan asked coldly, clenching his teeth as if to hold himself back and not burst out.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a solemn expression: "Well, if you don't believe it, you can ask Yuru and Wenxiu, they are with me."

    Sun Yuru and Du Wenxiu said hurriedly: "Sir"

    They don¡¯t want him to take the blame alone. After all, his martial arts skills are not there, but the Donghai Gang is extremely powerful. Even if they can¡¯t kill him, they won¡¯t let him live in peace.

    Looking at the situation of the two girls, Zhao Fengyuan immediately understood that his father had died because of him, whom he had always looked down upon!

    In Zhao Fengyuan's view, this boy named Xiao has no internal strength and is just a master of the outside world. He is nothing. Although he has good hidden weapon skills, he is not a problem.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect, I really didn¡¯t expect, that my father would die in his hands!

    He smiled coldly, looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was laughing at himself. Suddenly he lowered his head and said coldly: "Okay, okay, since my father died at your hands, just accept your fate."

    After saying that, he swayed, and the long sword stabbed out suddenly, piercing Xiao Yuesheng's chest without mercy, his eyes widened.

    "Master!" Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun shouted hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and said to Zhao Fengyuan: "Since you want my life, if I kill you, there will be no sin!"

    After saying that, he took a step forward and appeared in front of him in an instant. The tip of the sword slid past his left rib with a slight miss, causing everyone to scream.

    From their perspective, the sword pierced his abdomen and exposed the tip of the sword. Song ?Si Si and Song Jingyun even shouted loudly, and Sai Hei also followed suit.

    "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, like a hit, extremely dull.

    Zhao Fengyuan's body was like a ball, flying up with a "bang", as if he had been kicked by someone, flying backwards, flying high in the air, rising to a height of nearly ten feet, and then slowly falling to the ground.  .

    A middle-aged man flew forward and took his body. When he landed on the ground, he put his hand in front of his nose and tried to breathe.

    "Dead!" He put down Zhao Fengyuan and said indifferently.

    But his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yuesheng, like sharp blades across the sky, indescribably sharp. Everyone around them found it dazzling at a glance and did not dare to look again.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with gentle eyes and said calmly: "Do you want to avenge him?"

    "Your Excellency is very good at palming!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "You're welcome."

    He was talking and laughing with ease, without any hint of the composure that he had just killed a person, as if he had just trampled an ant to death.

    The middle-aged man said indifferently: "He is my junior brother!"

    Xiao Yuesheng said "Oh" and nodded: "Your junior brother?! A junior brother of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect?"

    "Not bad!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and asked: "I've never heard of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect but it's an overseas sword sect?"

    The middle-aged man said coldly: "Yes, it is located on the East China Sea!"

    "No wonder, no wonder." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Another middle-aged man stepped forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, looked at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, and shouted in a low voice: "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense with him!  Let's avenge our little junior brother first!"

    The middle-aged man from before nodded: "Well, I want him to understand."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Thank you very much. I never kill nameless sins, so I understand your origins."

    Another middle-aged man sneered: "Stop talking nonsense! If you kill our junior brother, you will become the enemy of our entire Great Wilderness Sword Sect. You should die!"

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, nodded, and said thoughtfully: "In this way, I don't want your Great Desolate Sword Sect to come to our doorwell, I can only kill you all.  , silenced?!"

    "Yes, if you have the ability, feel free to kill me!" The middle-aged man sneered and shouted in a deep voice: "Junior brother, let's go together!"

    "Okay!" Another middle-aged man nodded and put down Zhao Fengyuan's body.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said lightly: "Please!"

    Sun Yuru had great confidence in Xiao Yuesheng and was not worried. She approached Du Wenxiu and said, "Sister, my martial arts has recovered?"

    Du Wenxiu was looking at Xiao Yuesheng. When he saw her asking, he glanced at Wu Wanyun and nodded lightly: "Yes, I have recovered."

    Sun Yuru asked curiously: "Why so fast?!"

    Du Wenxiu shook his head, shut up and looked towards the field.

    Sun Yuru smiled softly: "Hehe, is it because of Mr. Xiao?!"

    Du Wenxiu glanced at her, noncommittal, then turned to the field, watching Xiao Yuesheng talking and laughing freely, toying with the enemy.

    "Hee hee, it must be so!" Sun Yuru smiled and nodded heavily: "only Mr. has such ability, senior sister, you can't do it yourself."

    Du Wenxiu said hurriedly: "Stop talking and look over there."

    She took a quick glance at Wu Wanyun and saw that she didn't seem to be looking here. She felt relieved in her heart, for fear of making her master angry.

    Because Du Wenxiu had abolished his martial arts, he knew that his master was more sad and in more pain than himself, and he really didn¡¯t want to make her angry again.

    "What's so interesting about them?!" Sun Yuru snorted, looked over with disdain, and said, "They are going against Mr., are they looking for death?!"

    Du Wenxiu remained silent, considered his thoughts, and stopped talking to her, lest she speak first and keep silent, which would definitely annoy the master.

    "Death!" The two middle-aged men shouted angrily, thrust out their long swords, and shrouded Xiao Yuesheng with two balls of sword light.

    Sun Yuru wanted to speak again, but when he saw such a sword style, he immediately shut up. He was lucky in his heart. If his opponent had used such a violent move as soon as he came up, he might have been defeated.

    The sword light was like a terrifying wave, coming up in waves, hitting Xiao Yuesheng non-stop.

    Xiao Yuesheng was in the sword light, walking around without a sword in his hand, but he was like a fish, unscathed.

    "Master, take the sword!" Song Jingsi shouted loudly, and a long sword flew out from the crowd and flew towards Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Ding"With a sound, before the long sword fell into Xiao Yuesheng's hand, it was knocked away by the sword light that enveloped Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuechang laughed: "Jingsi, no need, as a teacher there is no need to use a sword."

    After saying that, he spun his feet and his movements suddenly changed. In a flash, he was behind a middle-aged man, and a palm was printed on his vest.

    He changed his body technique and struck people with his palm, which was as fast as lightning and flint. The middle-aged man had no time to react or stop, and he was already hit in the back.

    "Bang!" With the sound of defeat, the middle-aged man flew up.

    His body was like a rubber ball. After being kicked hard, it flew up with a "bang". His body flew backwards, flying high into the air, rising to nearly a foot high, and then slowly fell to the ground.  Falling.

    "Bang" he fell to the ground firmly, but he remained motionless.

    People were so shaken by the sudden change that they had no time to react. When they reacted, the middle-aged man had already fallen to the ground and was motionless.

    Another middle-aged man shouted: "Master¡ª¡ªBrother¡ª¡ª! Master¡ª¡ªBrother¡ª¡ª!"

    Xiao Yuesheng swayed and appeared in front of him. He clapped his hand and said coldly: "Go down and accompany your junior brother! I'll give you a ride!"

    When the words fell, the palm had already been pushed to his chest.

    Although the middle-aged man was not panicking, he kicked his feet fiercely, and flew away backwards, as if there was an invisible rope behind him, pulling him violently.

    Xiao Yueshang laughed, swayed, and suddenly appeared behind him, and his flying body hit his right palm.

    The middle-aged man couldn't dodge, and the long sword stabbed out from under his ribs, like a flash of lightning. It was really a sword that was the result of a lifetime of skill, completely beyond his normal level.

    Xiao Yuesheng's left palm struck his sword blade horizontally, and his right palm reached out and hit his vest firmly.

    "Bang!" He was retreating, but suddenly changed direction, and flew forward like a kicked ball.

    While he was in the air, his neck had already tilted, and he was breathless. He fell heavily to the ground with a "bang" sound.

    He fell forward, right into the crowd, and fell into the middle of the crowd.

    The disciples of the Yanxia Sect dispersed with a roar, leaving a large open space in the center and staying far away from the middle-aged man, not daring to look closer.

    During this process, several screams were made from time to time, as if they were frightened.

    Most of them have never seen dead people, but the last time Xiao Yuesheng killed someone in pain, there were only a few people, but it was the first time for the other female disciples.

    Wu Wanyun frowned and snorted displeasedly: "What a mess!"

    The screams stopped and everyone looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng walked slowly to the rest of the Donghai Gang: "Everyone, does anyone want to kill me?!"

    "Everyone in the Donghai Gang shut up, remained silent, and remained motionless. They were really worried. Seeing him killing people like stepping on an ant, chatting and laughing freely, they were really frightened. They did not dare to go against this murderous devil. Those who know the current affairs are heroes.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said warmly: "In that case, you can go back take these corpses away and bury them properly. Alas it is really sad to die in a foreign land."

    After saying this, he waved his hands, turned around and left with a sense of waning interest.

    "Sir! Sir!" Sun Yuru shouted repeatedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned a deaf ear and seemed to take a step slowly, just like an ordinary person walking. However, in only two or three steps, he had already disappeared into the valley.

    "Master, wait for us!" Song Jingyun shouted, running to catch up hurriedly, the big black dog Saihei hurriedly followed her.

    Song Jingsi saluted Wu Wanyun, nodded to everyone, and turned around to chase after him.

    Sun Yuru stomped her feet angrily: "Humph, it's true! It's like I can eat him!"

    Wu Wanyun frowned: "What nonsense!"

    Sun Yuru immediately shrank her neck, stuck out her tongue, and did not dare to say anything more. She turned to look at senior sister Du Wenxiu.

    "Wenxiu, come with me!" Wu Wanyun turned around and left, giving a low voice.

    The members of the Donghai Gang lifted up the three corpses and left them all in the blink of an eye. On the martial arts field, the disciples did not disperse, but were talking excitedly.

    Li Tianyong has been picked up by Yang Guangyuan to treat his injuries.

    "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that Mr. Xiao would have such martial arts skills!" A person shouted excitedly.

    "No, look, how majestic he is, with a few words and one move, killing them is like killing a chicken!"

    A disciple??Sighed: "How great it would be if I had martial arts like him!"

    The person next to him laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "You, in the next life, even if you train hard all your life, I'm afraid you won't be able to match others!"

    The man glared and scolded: "Nonsense! With the extreme intelligence of my Jade Faced Divine Sword, I will definitely be able to match him after practicing hard all my life!"

    "Oh, no wonder, no wonder the senior sister fell in love with him!" Another disciple sighed quietly and shook his head with emotion.

    "What did you say?!" The three people next to him shouted at the same time.

    "What, you don't know?" The man glanced at the three of them curiously.

    One person lowered his voice and shouted: "You know what? Do you know what you are talking about?!"

    "Oh, it seems you really don't know!" The man nodded and looked at the three of them with pity.

    "Why are you looking at people like that? Are you looking for a beating?!" The others couldn't see it, clenched their fists and snorted coldly.

    "Don't you know why Senior Sister was deprived of martial arts by the master?!" The man whispered mysteriously.

    One person asked: "Why, isn't it against the rules?"

    "Hey, I broke a sect ruledo you know which sect rule I broke?" The man sneered, looked at the three of them sideways, and asked with a snort.

    The three of them looked at each other, looked at each other, shook their heads, turned to the person, and asked in a low voice: "Is it possible, do you know which sect rule the senior sister has violated?"

    The man nodded proudly and said, "Think about it carefully. Our Yanxia Sect has many rules, but which one is the most stringent?"

    "Well, the most powerful thing is that you are not allowed to kill people indiscriminately?" one person asked.

    The man shook his head and gave him a disdainful look.

    "You are not allowed to deceive your elders?" another person asked.

    The man still shook his head and glared at him disdainfully.

    The last person thought for a while and said: "Is it not allowed to spread the martial arts of our sect to others?"

    The man still shook his head, sighed, and said: "You guys, I really don't know what to say, the last one! The last one -!"

    The three of them said in unison: "Female disciples within the sect are not allowed to have an affair with disciples from outside the sect?!"

    "Exactly!" The man nodded heavily and hummed: "Although this is the last one, I heard that it is also the most vigorously implemented one, without exception."

    "But senior sister" one person said.

    The man said: "Think about it, Senior Sister's status is one of the best in our Yanxia Sect. When it comes to martial arts, even Master is inferior. If it were normal sect rules, how could the punishment be so severe?!"

    "Yeah, that makes sense!" One nodded.

    "So senior sister has fallen in love with that Mr. Xiao?!" Another person asked hesitantly.

    The man sighed and shook his head, showing a pitiful look: "Oh, maybe you three are the only ones in our Yanxia sect who don't know this!"

    One person shook his head: "Nonsense, I'm afraid you are the only one who knows! By the way, are you guessing or do you really know something?!"

    "Hey, what can you hide from my fortune teller?!" The man stroked his non-existent beard and smiled smugly.

    One person said: "We all know that the reason why Senior Sister was abolished from martial arts is because of Mr. Xiao Everyone thought that Senior Sister passed on the martial arts of Mr. Xiao's Yanxia sect, so that's it!"

    The young man who calls himself a magic fortune teller hummed and said: "Now that you have seen Mr. Xiao's martial arts, are there any who can learn from our Yanxia sect?!"

    One person nodded: "Well, it seems that what you said makes sense."

    A man suddenly sighed: "Well if that's the case, the senior sister has suffered a lot and can't marry Mr. Xiao. Is it possible that she will never marry again for the rest of her life?"

    The four of them were silent, thinking for a moment, and one person said: "This Mr. Xiao has great magical powers, maybe he can find some way."

    The fortune teller shook his head: "It's useless! There is no way that senior sister will violate the sect's rules. Think about it, if senior sister wanted to violate the rules, she would have followed Mr. Xiao and flew away!"

    "Alashow pitiful!" One person shook his head with sympathy on his face.

    They like the senior sister, but it is not the love between men and women, but comes from a kind of respect and worship, a spiritual pillar, a goddess-like status, and they cannot have any thoughts of blasphemy.

    One of them sighed: "Senior Sister has a high vision, and only this Mr. Xiao can catch her eye!"

    The other person nodded: "No, Senior Sister's heart is as high as the sky. If she can't beat her, she won't even look at her."

    ?One person sighed with blurred eyes and an expression of admiration on his face: "Senior Sister's martial arts is beyond our reach. Look, even though her martial arts has been disabled, she can still beat that person named Zhao!"

    The person beside him nodded: "No, otherwise, Senior Sister's qualifications, which are rare in a century, are our Yanxia Sect's blessing. In the future, our Yanxia Sect will definitely be carried forward by Senior Sister!"

    In the Yanxia Pavilion, on the second floor, there is Wu Wanyun¡¯s boudoir.

    Wu Wanyun sat on the couch in the west, looked at Du Wenxiu for a long time, and said warmly: "Wenxiu, has your martial arts recovered?!"

    "Yeah." Du Wenxiu nodded.

    Wu Wanyun asked: "When did it recover?"

    "It's been a while." Du Wenxiu replied.

    Wu Wanyun pondered for a moment and said: "How did you recover?!"

    She remembered at the time that her inner strength was indeed gone, and she hit her Dantian with one finger, and there was no way she could miss.

    Du Wenxiu hesitated and said slowly: "It's Mr. Xiao"

    "It's him!" Wu Wanyun snorted and nodded: "Well, his ability is really great. I thought he could help you recover your martial arts, but I didn't expect him to be able to do it so quickly!"

    Du Wenxiu raised his head to look at her, then lowered his head and remained silent.

    Wu Wanyun pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but wonder: "How did he do it?"

    Du Wenxiu shook his head: "Disciple doesn't know."

    Wu Wanyun stared at her for a moment, nodded, and said: "It's natural that he doesn't want others to know about such a miraculous feat."

    Seeing that Du Wenxiu was still silent, Wu Wanyun sighed and waved her hand: "Oh just go down"

    She didn't finish her sentence, but she didn't say it out loud. She waved her hand to signal her to leave.
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