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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 367 Ending

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    Chapter 367: End

    In a small valley

    Xiao Yuesheng pruned the flower branches in the garden. Most of the flowers moved here from elsewhere were unknown varieties. Even with his extensive knowledge, it was difficult to identify them.

    Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun were practicing in the open space in the garden. After a while, Song Jingyun came over and asked with a smile: "Master, did you kill him on purpose?"

    "Who?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    Song Jingyun said: "That Leader Zhao of the Donghai Gang."

    "Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and the scissors on her arm flashed with cold light and clicked, cutting off a dead branch, which shocked her.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her: "You can even see your black hair."

    Song Jingyun pouted, rolled her eyes at him, and asked reluctantly: "Master, do you want to kill people and silence them?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "It's not about killing people, it's about cutting the grass and eradicating the roots."

    "Well, no wonder" Song Jingyun showed an expression of sudden realization.

    Xiao Yuesheng scissored and turned to look at her: "What's the wonder?"

    Song Jingyun chuckled and said, "No wonder Master didn't kill those people."

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at her with an inquiring expression.

    Song Jingyun touched her face, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and she hummed: "Master, what are you looking at? Are there flowers on my face?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Isn't it terrible to kill someone?"

    Song Jingyun shook his head and said doubtfully: "It's not scary,is there anything scary?"

    " Xiao Yuesheng looked her up and down again, shook his head and smiled. It seems that his disciple is not an ordinary person and needs to be carefully trained. If his martial arts is high and he regards human life as nothing, there will definitely be a bloody storm in the martial arts world.

    He smiled at Song Jingsi and said, "Jingsi, you have to watch her more closely from now on. Don't let her attack randomly and endanger people's lives."

    Song Jingsi glanced at her, pursed her lips and nodded with a smile.

    The three masters and apprentices were talking happily, when Sun Yuru suddenly ran over like a gust of wind.

    "Sir!" She came to Xiao Yuesheng, stood with her arms akimbo, and stared at him bitterly.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head: "Yu Ru, is the matter over there already settled?"

    "Sir, you and the senior sister worked together to lie to me!" Sun Yuru snorted, staring at him angrily.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

    "Senior Sister's martial arts skills have not been abolished, have they?" Sun Yuru hummed.

    She was wearing a peach red shirt, her gentle and beautiful face was illuminated by the red clouds, and she glared at him angrily, with a delicate and beautiful expression.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Didn't you see the master's hand with your own eyes?"

    Sun Yuru hummed: "But Senior Sister"

    Xiao Yuesheng said: "Maybe your senior sister has practiced hard and recovered her martial arts again."

    Sun Yuru shook her head and said in disbelief: "Huh, how can it be so easy, otherwise, sir, you would have recovered your martial arts long ago!"

    Xiao Yuesheng said: "I don't dare to practice anymore because of the changes in my meridians, not because I can't recover."

    Sun Yuru rolled her eyes at him and said, "Humph, anyway, senior sister's martial arts skills are intact!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Okay, I'm the one who caused it, but you have to keep it a secret from your master to prevent her from looking for me."

    Sun Yuru¡¯s bright eyes suddenly widened: ¡°Is this really true?!¡±

    "Well," Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "I will absorb Wenxiu's internal energy in advance and then return it. It's that simple."

    "I'll just say it!" Sun Yuru was very proud.

    She smiled happily, it was a blessing that the senior sister¡¯s martial arts skills were not abolished and the pillar of the Yanxia sect did not collapse.

    While we were talking, suddenly a beautiful girl ran in and shouted: "Third Senior Sister, it's bad, someone is here again!"

    "Ziyu, who is here?" Sun Yuru said hurriedly.

    The girl Ziyu ran up to her and said, "It seems to be some kind of Golden Sword Gate. There are a lot of people coming."

    "Golden Sword Gate?" Sun Yuru frowned in thought and turned to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

    Sun Yuru nodded, waved his hand, and hummed: "That must be an unknown person, just send him away."

    The girl Ziyu said: "But, Third Senior Sister, the Senior Sister is at Master's place, the Second Senior Brother and the Fourth Senior Brother are treating the injuries, so I have to take action, Senior Sister!"

    Sun Yuru shook her head and hummed: "Oh, you guys can't handle it by yourself, why bother me with everything?!"

    Ziyu pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but said nothing.

      "Let's go!" Sun Yuru waved her hand impatiently and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Sir, don't you go and see the excitement?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I won't go, let Jingsi Jingyun go and have a look."

    "Okay, let's go." Sun Yuru nodded, turned around neatly, and said: "Jingsi, Jingyun, let's go and take a look!"

    Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun hurriedly followed. They were practicing martial arts for the first time and had not yet entered the martial arts world, so they liked the excitement very much.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and began to practice the Nine Turns of Changing Tendons.

    Now, the cultivation level of the Nine Turns Yijin Jue has greatly increased. When it is running, he can feel that a layer of faint purple brilliance is constantly flowing between the bones and flesh.

    This purple flower, according to his estimation, is the power of the disappearing thunder, but for some unknown reason, it has completely converged into the periosteum.

    But under the training of this layer of thunder power, it is like forging steel over and over again, and the bones become harder and whiter, with a faint meaning of translucency.

    He practiced the Nine Turns of Changing Muscles over and over again, guiding the purple flowers to flow between the muscles and bones, forging the white bones.

    Half an hour later, Song Jingyun came forward with nimble feet and shouted from a distance: "Master, master, go and see!"

    Xiao Yuesheng stopped, turned around, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

    "These people from the Golden Sword Sect are really good and very troublesome!" Song Jingyun walked around the small lake, came to him in a few steps, and shouted: "Let's fight!"

    "Who is following whom?" Xiao Yuesheng asked slowly.

    "Aunt Sun is fighting with the young master of the Golden Sword Sect!" Song Jingyun said excitedly: "Sister asked me to come over and call you."

    "Well, let's go and have a look." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    He took a steady step and took one step forward. Song Jingyun chased after him desperately, running so fast that it took him more than ten feet to follow him.

    After a few steps, Xiao Yuesheng was out of the valley. After a few more steps, he reached the edge of the valley on the other side.

    A group of people were standing at the entrance of the valley, blocking the valley of the Yanxia Sect. This group of people cheered from time to time, making it very lively.

    When the two of them came closer, Xiao Yuesheng glanced at there and saw about thirty people.

    "Make way, make way, let's go in!" Song Jingyun shouted loudly.

    The crowd turned around, saw her, and moved out of the way. Song Jingyun held her head high and strode away in the direction.

    Xiao Yuesheng followed her, knowing that this was the power of a woman's beauty. If it had been a man shouting like this, he would have started a fight.

    The two came to the nearest circle, and Sun Yuru was fighting with a young man.

    Sun Yuru¡¯s swordsmanship is light and graceful. The young man wields a golden long sword. The golden light shines brightly in the sun, which is dazzling.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a closer look. Although this young man was not handsome, he was heroic, full of air, and looked at him with a look of disdain.

    His swordsmanship is very impressive, with each move opening and closing, but without losing the strict rules. His swordsmanship is rare and brilliant.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and shook his head. Unexpectedly, he met another young master. Although he was not as good as Linghu Chong and the others, it was still rare.

    Behind Sun Yuru, more than a dozen disciples of the Yanxia Sect watched attentively. They were not worried about Sun Yuru and focused on trying to figure out the swordsmanship of the third senior sister. From time to time they let out bursts of admiration and shook their heads in joy, thinking that it was so exquisite and unparalleled.

    Song Jingsi was standing among the disciples of the Yanxia Sect. When she saw Xiao Yuesheng and the others approaching, she hurriedly stretched out her hands and said hello.

    Xiao Yuesheng and the two slowly moved over. Song Jingyun kept staring at them, with his hands clenched and his beautiful face tense.

    "How long did they fight?" Xiao Yuesheng asked Song Jingsi.

    Song Jingsi whispered: "Two hundred moves have been passed. Master, this person is a tough guy. Aunt Sun is afraid he won't succeed."

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "She is just teasing others and practicing swordsmanship for the junior brothers and sisters."

    Song Jingsi¡¯s bright eyes widened, showing surprise, then she shook her head and said with a smile: ¡°But I worried about it in vain, I invited Master.¡±

    "It's always good to be prepared, you did a good job." Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a look of approval.

    Song Jingyun glanced back at the two of them, turned her head, curled her lips, and thought to herself, no matter how much the master likes the senior sister, he always scolds himself, how partial!

    Sun Yuru gave a long and sweet laugh and said: "Wen Shaoxia, that's it. Your swordsmanship is pretty good. If we keep fighting, we can't tell the outcome, so why bother?"

    Wen Shaoxia waved the golden sword, sighed helplessly, and said: "The swordsmanship of the Yanxia Sect is indeed extraordinary, I admire you!"

    He said in a deep voice:?If you can take this trick, I will be convinced!  "

    After saying that, he paused for a moment, and his sword skills suddenly stopped. The golden sword was lying in front of him, with a solemn expression on his face and piercing eyes, and the golden sword slowly stabbed out.

    The golden sword stabbed out slowly, as slowly as if he was holding a huge force. The veins on his neck stood out like earthworms swimming. The look on his face was already ferocious and scary, as if he was facing  Enemies of life and death.

    As the sword was thrust out, the golden light on the sword became brighter and brighter. A foot away, it was as bright as the sun. The sword could not be seen clearly. There was only a ball of golden light that was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

    Before the sword arrived, Sun Yuru could already feel the heat, as if a sun was approaching.

    She hummed softly, and with a move of her sword, a ball of silver light appeared on her chest, which swelled suddenly and became like a ball-sized ball of silver light. The silver light was so powerful that it could not be looked directly at.

    One gold and one silver, the two rays of light finally collided together.

    "Ding, ding, ding, ding," the crisp chirping sounds could be heard endlessly. The two men's swords intersected, clashing constantly, and their bodies trembled.

    Sun Yuru tapped her toes on the ground, like a ballet, and kept removing the force from the sword. She learned the method of removing force from Xiao Yuesheng, which was exquisite.

    The young man surnamed Wen waved his golden sword, but his body kept trembling. Every time he struck the sword, there seemed to be several waves of force impacting him. One wave of strength had not left, but another wave had arrived. It was like a big wave impacting, layer by layer.  The power is getting stronger and stronger.

    Finally, he couldn¡¯t hold on any longer, so he stepped back, returned his sword to its sheath, cupped his fists and said, ¡°I¡¯m willing to accept the defeat!¡±

    His right hand was numb, but he couldn't see it when he was held by his left hand. Others couldn't see the flaw. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, "This young man named Wen is a good-looking person."

    ?? Sun Yuru is not selfish, and she has a good impression of him who can admit defeat cleanly. Only when he can lift things up and let them go can he be a man.

    She clasped her fists, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Wen Shaoxia, accept it, we will see you off right away!"

    These words have already issued an order to expel guests. The Yanxia Sect is not peaceful, and it is really not suitable to entertain foreign guests. There may be some people with ill intentions.

    The young man surnamed Wen gave a bitter smile, turned to look at everyone, and nodded helplessly: "My skills are not as good as others, so what can I say? Farewell!"

    After saying that, he turned around and walked away, wanting to leave.

    At this moment, another group of people, about a dozen people, came up not far away, slowly approaching.

    Sun Yuru frowned and said loudly: "Who is coming? Please tell me your name!"

    She was secretly annoyed. The sentry at the foot of the mountain had been removed. If not, she would have known about it in advance and made more preparations.

    "Zhu Yuming, from the Ax Mountain Gang, came to pay homage to Master Wu of the Yanxia Sect." A rumbling sound came from the distance, rolling over like spring thunder, and could be clearly heard throughout the valley.

    Sun Yuru hummed and said: "My master is busy and is not on the mountain. I wish you, young hero, please come back!"

    She has never heard of the Ax Mountain Gang. Although the internal strength is not bad, it is not unusual for the leader of a gang, no matter how small it is, to have two brushes.

    Another voice came from the distance, saying: "I heard that my eldest disciple Du Nuxia is also a rare heroine. Can I meet her?"

    Sun Yuru hummed: "Senior Sister is not here either, you can leave!"

    The young hero surnamed Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly. He stopped and walked slowly down.

    The two gangs met at a fork in the road and stood facing each other, but they recognized each other and were at war with each other, glaring at each other angrily.

    "Wen, why are you here too?!" A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes took a step forward and hummed heavily.

    "Haha, Zhu, you're a little late." The young man named Wen said with a smile.

    Zhu Yuming sneered, shook his head and said: "So what if I came early? Didn't I get beaten back in despair?!"

    "I am defeated and I am convinced, and you are even less successful!" The young man named Wen shook his head and smiled, not taking it seriously.

    Zhu Yuming sneered, glanced at him sideways, and hummed: "Do you think I'm as pustular as you?!"

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?" The young man named Wen raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand: "Then I'll wait and see if I can beat Sun Sun Xia!"

    Zhu Yuming snorted coldly, turned around and walked away. He walked up to Sun Yuru in a few steps, clasped his fists and said loudly: "I'm helping Zhu Yuming in Xiahu Mountain. Are you the granddaughter Xia?"

    Sun Yuru looked him up and down, nodded, and said: "Exactly, what does Zhu Shaoxia want to do?!"

    Zhu Yuming clasped his fists and said, "I would like to learn some martial arts from Sun Sun Xia, how about that?"

    Sun Yuru shook his head: "For no reason, I don't want to fight with others. If Zhu Shaoxia wants to fight with others, he should find another way to do it!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He waved his hands and said to the crowd: "Let's disperse, everyone, everyone goes about his or her own business!"

    "Wait a minute!" Zhu Yuming waved his hand, widened his eyes, and said loudly: "Sundess Xia, I just want to learn from each other, why are you so stingy?"

    Sun Yuru shook his head: "The sword has no eyes, it is harmful but useless. Zhu Shaoxia, if you have this strength, you might as well deal with the people of the Demon Sect. Why waste your energy?!"

    Zhu Yuming was startled, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I also want to deal with the people of the Demon Sect, but they are really too powerful, and I can't handle them. I still have some self-knowledge!"

    "You are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. The people of the Demon Sect are powerful, so you don't dare to cause trouble with them, but you come to trouble me. Obviously I am a soft persimmon!"

    "Haha, haha, I didn't mean that!" Zhu Yuming was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice and hurriedly denied it.

    Sun Yuru shook her head, with a determined expression, and said: "Anyway, I won't fight with you, you'd better leave!"

    Zhu Yuming hurriedly said: "No!Please Sundess Xia help me. If not, I will be ridiculed by the boy named Wen and I will not be able to hold my head up!"

    Sun Yuru turned around and left. She felt that he was too boring. It was because of this that he challenged her to compete with him. He had nothing to do, and the struggle between spirits was the most despising thing.

    Zhu Yuming jumped up and landed in front of Sun Yuru. He blocked it with his hands and said, "Sun Xia, please make it happen!"

    Sun Yuru raised her eyebrows in annoyance, her face darkened, and hummed: "If I don't agree, are you going to do it by force?!"

    Zhu Yuming chuckled and said: "I don't dare, but if it is really the case"

    Sun Yuru stared at him closely and said coldly: "Okay, my true face is finally revealed!"

    Zhu Yuming just wanted to fight her, no matter what she said, he laughed twice, said no more, and made a gesture: "Granddaughter, please¡ª¡ª!"

    Sun Yuru said coldly: "You forced me to do this. If there is any offense, you asked for it. Don't blame others!"

    She slowly pulled out her sword: "Please¡ª!"

    After saying that, he stepped forward and stabbed Zhu Yuming with a light and swift step, like a bolt of lightning, piercing Zhu Yuming's chest.

    Zhu Yuming was shocked. He did not expect that she would do it as soon as she said it, and he did not expect that she would have such physical skills.

    Although he was frightened in his heart, his men did not panic. He stepped on the seven stars under his feet. He took a step back, just avoiding the tip of the sword, and stabbed out with the long sword.

    The two of them were going back and forth with swords. Her swordsmanship was light and fast, and the same was true of Zhu Yuming's. Their swordsmanship was similar, and both were faster than ordinary people.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? saw the figures swaying, and it was almost impossible to see clearly what their movements were, and from time to time the swords clashed, making a crisp sound.

    In the blink of an eye, more than thirty moves were passed, and the two of them were indistinguishable.

    The others were dazzled, but they couldn't see clearly which one of them was better. Song Jingyun asked in a low voice: "Master, may Aunt Sun be able to fight this person?!"

    "Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Song Jingyun tilted her head and said, "Why am I so hung up?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "You're not looking right."

    "Master!" Song Jingyun stomped her feet in disbelief, said angrily, and rolled her eyes at him.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more.

    While the two were talking, the scene suddenly changed, and a continuous sound of "ding ding ding ding" sounded. Zhu Yuming groaned, staggered back, and glared at Sun Yuru.

    Sun Yuru snorted coldly: "Young Master Zhu, disrespectful!"

    Zhu Yuming stared at her for a long time, nodded fiercely, and said: "Okay, I'm not as good as others, so I'm willing to be inferior!"

    On the other side, the young man surnamed Wen put his hands on his hands and smiled, saying: "Okay, okay, it's really upright, it's rare to not cheat!"

    Zhu Yuming suddenly turned his head and glared at the young man named Wen, his eyes were like shooting arrows, and said coldly: "Young man named Wen, don't gloat here, aren't you defeated too?!"

    The young man named Wen stopped smiling, hummed deeply, turned around and left, knowing that there would be nothing to fight for if he continued to fight.

    In the blink of an eye, the two groups of people left completely, with no one left. The valley suddenly became clear, which seemed a bit too abrupt.

    People from the Yanxia Sect surrounded Sun Yuru and praised each other: "Third Senior Sister, your Luoxia Swordsmanship is amazing!"

    Sun Yuru shook her head, waved her hands, and said disapprovingly: "What do you know? The Luoxia Sword Technique performed by Senior Sister is twice as powerful as mine!"

    ¡°Senior Sister is so powerful?!¡± People asked with sighs.

    Sun Yuru glanced at everyone, nodded and said: "Senior Sister is far more powerful thanYour imagination!  "

    On this day, Xiao Yuesheng came to Yanxia Pavilion, reached the second floor, and met Wu Wanyun in her boudoir.

    "Mr. Xiao, you want to leave?!" Wu Wanyun looked shocked. She was wearing a snow-white Luo shirt, and her hair was shawl-like, like a black waterfall.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, held a cup of tea, and smiled: "Well, I've been here for so many days, so it's time to leave."

    "Sir, are you blaming the Yanxia sect for poor hospitality?" Wu Wanyun asked.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "What are you talking about, Master Wu?! My life was saved by the Yanxia Sect, how dare you think like this?!"

    Wu Wanyun asked in confusion: "Then why did Mr. leave for no reason?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, as if with self-pity, and shook his head and said: "I just feel that if I stay here any longer, it will bring great trouble to the Yanxia sect or myself, so it is better to disconnect it early."

    "Sir, it's serious." Wu Wanyun said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked up at her and stared at her. After a while, he shook his head and smiled: "Master Wu didn't mean what he said."

    Wu Wanyun smiled and said no more.

    She also understood that what Xiao Yuesheng said was true. His leaving would be beneficial to others and to himself.

    But when I think about how powerful Xiao Yuesheng is, if he is here, even if the Yanxia sect provokes others, they will still be confident and not afraid of anyone, not even the Taishan sect.

    She was struggling in her heart. On one side was the eldest disciple. If Xiao Yuesheng was here, the eldest disciple would fall on him in the end. There would be no other way out.

    On the other hand, if he leaves and another powerful person comes to the Yanxia Sect to cause trouble, if the Yanxia Sect cannot resist

    "Sir, I have a request. I hope you will agree to it!" She sighed, shook her head, and said slowly.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and said warmly: "Master Wu has something to say, but it doesn't matter."

    She sighed and said helplessly: "This is hard to say I would like to ask your husband to stay here for a few more days."

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Why is this?"

    Wu Wanyun showed a hint of embarrassment, pondered for a moment, and said: "To be honest, this is an extraordinary period for the Yanxia Sect, and Mr. Lai is still in charge. After this period of time, the situation calms down, and it won't be too late for Mr. Lai to leave,how?"  "

    Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, since Master Song said so, I will not refuse, I will just obey!"

    Wu Wanyun was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Thank you sir!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, shook his head and sighed: "Who told me to owe you Yanxia Faction a life? What else can I do?!"

    Wu Wanyun smiled and said nothing more.

    On this day, Xiao Yuesheng was practicing the Nine Turns Yijin Jue. Sun Yuru, wearing a pink Luo shirt, floated in with a happy face.

    "Sir, sir!" she shouted softly as soon as she entered the valley.

    Saihei came out of Song Jingyun's house, leapt up with all four hooves, raised his ears, and galloped like a fierce horse. He flew in front of her, wagging his tail, and was very happy.

    Sun Yuru squatted down, caressed Saihei's neck, then walked a few steps quickly and came to Xiao Yuesheng, with a beautiful face full of smiles.

    Xiao Yuesheng stopped, looked her over, smiled slightly and asked: "What's the matter? Judging from your expression, it must be a good thing?"

    "Of course it's a good thing!" Sun Yuru nodded vigorously and said, "Do you know who came to our Yanxia sect today?"

    "Who?" Xiao Yuesheng pondered, and then asked: "can't it be the Taishan sect?"

    "Hehe, sir, you really have a clever plan!" Sun Yuru said with a smile, happily and happily.

    "Could the people from the Taishan sect have come to investigate?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    Sun Yuru nodded, her smile faltered, and she hummed: "Exactly, they want us to hand over Senior Sister and me!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned. For him, this was tantamount to snatching food from a tiger's mouth, which was really unbearable.

    He was angry in his heart and hummed: "What did they say?"

    Sun Yuru said with a smile: "They originally had a gloomy look on their faces, saying that if they wanted the Taishan Sect to calm down the matter, they would need me and the senior sister to come and apologize. However, there was a little Taoist priest who came and recognized me and the senior sister."

    "The little Taoist priest who was rescued that day?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    Sun Yuru nodded and said, "Well, it was the little Taoist priest who had some conscience and told the leading Taoist priest."

    "What happened in the end?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    ?At this time, Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun also ended their respective meditations and came out of the room to see Sun Yuru.

    Sun Yuru smiled at the two of them and continued: "Later, the Taoist priest's expression changed and he softened, saying that he would go back and report to the leader before deciding anything else."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I tell you, you don't have to have any illusions. I'm afraid it's impossible to write off the Taishan Sect, just because you saved two Taoist priests."

    Sun Yuru was puzzled, opened her eyes wide, and asked: "We saved their lives, is it possible that we can't offset this matter?!"

    "No." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and seeing her staring at him in confusion, he said: "The lives of one or two people are important, but compared with the majesty of a sect, they are insignificant This is a matter of concern.  The lives of hundreds of disciples!¡±

    "No way?!" Sun Yuru stuck out her tongue.

    Xiao Yuesheng hummed in a deep voice and slowly explained: "If the majesty of the Taishan Sect is damaged, it will naturally lose its great deterrence. If it cannot be effectively deterred, anyone dares to provoke the Taishan Sect. How many people will the Taishan Sect disciples have to deal with?"  The enemy is impossible to defend against! Unless you have superb martial arts skills, like Du Wenxiu."

    Xiao Yuesheng said again: "It's a pity that they don't have such a top master, and their intimidation power has been greatly reduced. Over the years, their majesty has gradually weakened The Yanxia sect just happened to take off. If they can't stop it, others will follow suit, and the Taishan sect will follow suit."  Even if you are strong, it is difficult to be an enemy of the entire world."

    As soon as these words came out, Sun Yuru nodded, looked at Xiao Yuesheng in admiration, and said: "Sir, no matter how I thought, I never expected to come here!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head and said, "You have never thought about it from the perspective of a sect leader, you just rely on your likes and dislikes."

    Sun Yuru raised her head and snorted proudly: "Of course I don't have to worry so much, senior sister is here! I just need to listen to senior sister and practice martial arts well."

    "This time, your senior sister seems to be expelled from the Yanxia Sect. Isn't it dangerous? You have never thought that if your senior sister leaves, you will be the leader?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

    Sun Yuru shook her head: "I am not the material to be the leader. In any case, I will not become the leader!"

    She thought to herself, I would not be so stupid to worry about so many people, and send so many people to be responsible for themselves, but it is very tiring!

    "Princes, generals, and ministers would rather be kind!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, glancing at her: "Maybe you can do better than your senior sister!"

    Sun Yuru kept shaking her head, knowing in her heart that no matter what, she couldn't compare to the senior sister.

    "Sir, do you want to run away with Senior Sister?!" She suddenly tilted her head and asked Xiao Yuesheng, staring at him closely.

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled, then shook his head and laughed, waving his hand: "Yu Ru, where did you think of it? I am willing, think about whether your senior sister is willing?!"

    Sun Yuru tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Well, Senior Sister treats our Yanxia Sect as if they are family members and will never leave."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You think so, how can I be wishful thinking?!"

    Sun Yuru said: "Sir, there is no need to be discouraged. The senior sister may really be able to leave the Yanxia sect. This time, her master has disabled her martial arts, so she may be discouraged!"

    Xiao Yuesheng also knew that her words were purely comforting. Judging from the expression on her face when she spoke, she didn't believe them.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands, somewhat uninterested.

    Seeing his expression, Sun Yuru did not dare to disturb him anymore and hurriedly said goodbye. She took Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun and ran out of the small valley to the valley of the Yanxia Sect.

    Xiao Yuesheng was practicing in the house, sitting on a stone couch, with a cloud of white air above his head, which was completely milky white. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell.

    The internal energy was like a trickling stream, gurgling in his meridians, moving slowly and leisurely, just like his usual situation.

    Nowadays, although his internal strength is incomparable to his previous ones, he is already considered a third-rate master. First, he benefited from the method of dual cultivation, sowing the seeds of his internal strength, and now it is slowly beginning to sprout. Furthermore, he helped Du  Wenxiu transferred his power and unknowingly retained some of it. It was a waste of effort, and it was regarded as watering the seeds of internal power.

    The dense white air slowly condensed into a ball. As his luck increased, the white air became denser and denser.

    Later, an air droplet as big as a goose egg was formed, rolling continuously, which was really beautiful and strange.

    If it is seen by ordinary people, they will naturally think that they did not see it and were dazzled, rather than that such a thing really happened.

    Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless. The air beads were rolling slowly above the Baihui point on his head, carryingThe rhythm of his name seemed to echo his body.

    In fact, this is indeed the indescribable mystery of how the qi and energy interact with each other in his body, as if the inside and outside are one.

    He breathed out gently, slowly opened his eyes, looked up, saw a bright white drop of air, and smiled slightly.

    The reason why this vision is formed is not because of his high skill, but because of his strange inner strength and mental skills. Now, it can be regarded as a preliminary success in building the foundation.

    He closed his eyes again, formed a mysterious finger gesture with his hands, and fell into concentration again.

    The glistening white air droplets slowly descended, and slowly landed on his Baihui point. The Baihui point was like an open window, and the glistening white air droplets as big as goose eggs slowly sank into his  In Baihui Point, it was as if a goose egg had fallen into the mire. Although it was falling slowly, it could not stop its downward trend.

    After a while, the goose egg-sized air droplet completely sank and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

    There was a faint glint on Xiao Yuesheng's face, and a layer of brilliance seemed to be flowing under his skin, which was indescribably touching.

    This is the wonderful way to build the foundation of his martial arts. But in the eyes of others, it is already an incredible achievement, but to him, it is just an introduction, and what he pursues is different.

    He pursued the supreme way of heaven, shattered the void, and reached the place he went to. However, since ancient times, there have been only a few people who have achieved the way, and in later generations, there are almost no people who have achieved the way.

    "But what ordinary people pursue is just to have stronger martial arts skills. Being able to beat others and bully others is enough.

    The level of pursuit of the two naturally determines their respective achievements over the long term. This is a living example.

    While he was practicing, there were sudden footsteps. Song Jingsi walked in gently and stood in front of him without speaking.

    Xiao Yuesheng slowly finished his work, slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly: "What's wrong?"

    Song Jingsi said calmly: "Master, there are more than twenty people from the Taishan Sect, and they all showed up together. The head of the Taishan Sect, Taoist Master Tianmen, also came."

    Wearing a lavender blouse, she is calm and somewhat mysterious, elegant and calm, with a certain dynamic demeanor.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned: "They are all here, are there any old Taoist priests?"

    Song Jing thought for a moment and said, "There seem to be two old Taoist priests."

    "It seems that the person who came here is evil!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, thinking in his heart that he was finally free and no longer had to stay here!
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