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    Chapter 369: Found

    ¡°Tell me, why is this happening?!¡± he said coldly.

    Sun Yuru took a long breath, patted her towering chest, and said with a smile: "Oh you almost suffocated me to death!"

    Taoist Priest Tianzhi stared at her coldly, and he was even more murderous towards her. He wished he could kill her with a sword so that he could no longer play tricks on himself.

    "Well, hum, hum!" Sun Yuru cleared her throat and said with a smile, "I'm pretending on purpose, doesn't it look like it?!"

    She would not stupidly say that for some reason, she suddenly had great internal strength. If there was divine help, she knew in her heart that this must be Mr. Xiao's method again. In her heart, Xiao Yuesheng was omnipotent and had great magical powers.

    Taoist Priest Tianzhi said coldly: "It looks like, it really does look like Humph, Fangjia's methods are inferior to me!"

    Sun Yuru said with a smile: "Tell me, you are still my opponent now, should we continue the fight?"

    Taoist Priest Tianzhi snorted coldly, nodded and said: "Of course we have to fight. The incident happened suddenly and I was caught off guard. Let's compete again!"

    After saying that, he bent down to pick up the long sword, shook it gently in front of him, and there was a "buzz" sound, which was extraordinary.

    Sun Yuru looked helplessly at Taoist Tianmen and raised her voice: "Taoist, is this the way your Taishan sect behaves?"

    Taoist Priest Tianmen chuckled, stroked his long beard, shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Tianzhi, if you lose, you will lose. With Sun Sun Xia's martial arts skills, even if you lose, it will be nothing."

    Taoist priest Tianzhi shook his head: "Brother, otherwise, her martial arts would be nothing, just a fluke. This time, I will definitely be able to defeat her!"

    Tianmen Taoist priest frowned, his face darkened, his face turned purple, and he snorted heavily: "Junior brother, our Taishan sect has always acted openly and aboveboard. A victory is a victory, a defeat is a defeat. It is not a big deal.  Why do you care so much about winning or losing?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, his voice was quite loud, and it kept lingering in everyone's ears, like an echo in the empty valley: "Alas, a person's pattern can be seen from this. The pattern is not big, but the martial arts is not practiced well.  of."

    Such a unique technique is extremely mysterious. Although others know it is from him, they cannot hear where the sound comes from, which is extremely strange.

    When everyone present heard this, they couldn't help but feel shocked. Just by relying on this method, they knew that he was extremely proficient in controlling internal power and was already a master.

    Taoist Priest Tianzhi turned around fiercely and glared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly: "Xiao, you wait, I will take care of you after I take her under my wing!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, with a cold face, and said calmly: "If you speak rudely again, don't blame me. I will teach you a lesson for your master!"

    Taoist Priest Tianzhi looked up to the sky and let out a haha, shook his head and sighed: "You have such a strong tone, let's see if you dare to take action?!"

    There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at his overestimation, his eyes were filled with disdain, and he shook his head.

    Xiao Yuesheng swayed, suddenly appeared in front of him, and slapped him down, seemingly lightly and without much effort.

    Taoist Tianzhi sneered, put his palm forward, faced Xiao Yuesheng's slap, and met his palm to test his strength. Even if he was defeated, he could let the master see his strength clearly, so as not to fight against him.  When I fell in love with him, I really capsized in the gutter.

    But he stretched out his palm, and just halfway, Xiao Yuesheng's slap had already reached his face, and there was a clear and loud "snap".

    He put his palms away to cover his face and looked at Xiao Yuesheng in disbelief. He obviously stretched out his palms and was about to catch his palms.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward, returned to his seat, sat down slowly, and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter if you don't know what you can do, but hitting an egg against a stone is the same as sending yourself to death. Why are you doing this?!"

    Taoist Priest Tianmen and other disciples of the Taishan Sect all looked unhappy. They stroked their right cheeks, as if they had been slapped in the face.

    "Youyou!" Taoist Tianzhi covered his face and pointed at Xiao Yuesheng. He was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his fingers were trembling.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, looked at Yuyinzi, and said: "Master Taoist, let me teach you a lesson for you. Did you teach me properly?!"

    Yuyinzi stroked his goatee, squinted his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "The disciple below is certainly at fault, but by acting like this, you are putting me in an embarrassing situation. The only way is to fight!"

    "Master, if you have something to do, I'll do my best, so let me come first!" Taoist Tianzhi said hurriedly.

    Yuyinzi turned to glance at him and hummed heavily: "You, please don't embarrass me again, just come back!"

    "But Master" Taoist Priest Tianzhi said hurriedly.

    Yuyin?He snorted coldly: "Come back, don't be embarrassed!"

    Seeing that the master did not look like he was joking, his eyes were open and closed, and he was radiant with energy. He was obviously really angry. Taoist Tianzhi did not dare to say anything anymore. He could only hold his fists in frustration and turned around to return to the Taishan Sect.

    The disciples of the Taishan Sect moved unconsciously, as if they wanted to stay away from him. Their actions just now made them blush, as they were indeed embarrassed for the Taishan Sect.

    Sun Yuru felt regretful when she saw him walking back. She couldn't continue to play tricks on him and vent his anger on Mr. Xiao. It was really unpleasant.

    Yuyinzi glanced at her beloved disciple, and then squinted at Xiao Yuesheng. Seeing that he was calm and calm, he raised his eyes and met her own eyes. They flickered lightly and slowly drifted past.

    He originally wanted to challenge Xiao Yuesheng, but when he saw this situation, he felt guilty and did not dare to challenge rashly. He needed to clarify the truth and the truth.

    The older people get, the more timid they become, because they are well-informed and have seen too many strange people and strange things, but they are not as fearless as the ignorant.

    Seeing that he could bear it, Xiao Yuesheng secretly admired him, glanced at him lightly, and showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

    Taoist priest Tianmen clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Master Wu, in this round just now, our disciples were really smart. Our Taishan sect is convinced that we lost!"

    Wu Wanyun shook her head, glanced at all the disciples, and said with a wry smile: "Taoist Master, you are too polite, it was just a fluke I, the three disciples, are so naughty that they rely on little cleverness to solve the problem When it comes to real abilities,  , it¡¯s still not solid enough.¡±

    Taoist priest Tianmen shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Wu is polite. Intelligence is a sign of strength. Martial arts is not everything. If they don't know this, they are too naive."

    Wu Wanyun pursed her lips and smiled faintly. Even when she smiled, she still gave people the feeling that she was thousands of miles away and difficult to get close to.

    " Du Wenxiu's palm has been resting on Xiao Yuesheng's vest. The inner strength of the two of them is surging. The previous weakness has dissipated. If he uses the Six Meridians Divine Sword again, it will be fine. He can use it.

    Du Wenxiu was extremely obsessed with martial arts. Although she knew it was inappropriate to put her hands on Xiao Yuesheng's back, she could not resist the surge of internal energy. Seeing that her internal energy was growing like rising tide, she couldn't stop.

    Xiao Yuesheng used secret techniques to ignite his internal energy and quickly enhance his skills. This is the mystery of the dual cultivation technique.

    But in later generations, the secret of dual cultivation was slowly submerged. It was really too unfavorable and unlucky to obtain.

    This mysterious method is not without limitations. The internal force is like a river, and the meridians are like channels. If there is too much water in the river and the channels cannot accommodate it, it will naturally be difficult to flow.

    And her meridians are wide and extremely tough, far better than ordinary people, because Xiao Yuesheng once used the dual cultivation method with her.

    That time, Xiao Yuesheng was grateful to her for giving him the seeds of his inner strength, so he used her inner strength to perform a hair-cutting, marrow-cleansing, muscle-strengthening and bone-strengthening exercise for her.

    Therefore, her meridians are now extremely broad and extremely tough.

    In the blink of an eye, the internal strength of the two of them increased sharply, and her internal strength surged, doubling again.

    As a result, her internal strength is now four times stronger than when she went to the Donghai Gang. After three days apart, she should look at her with admiration, it is true.

    Slowly, Xiao Yuesheng felt that her meridians were tense. When the two people's internal forces were connected, his inner vision could naturally reach her body.

    Seeing this situation, his inner strength lightly touched.

    Du Wenxiu and his inner strength were connected, as if their minds were vaguely connected, and there was a vague feeling of being connected.

    With a slight touch of his inner strength, she could faintly detect his thoughts, and slowly let go of his vest with her hands.

    The surging internal force suddenly split into two, each flowing into one person's body, as if one piece of cake made two pieces.

    The internal energy of both of them was surging, and their bodies felt indescribably full, as if they had eaten a full meal after being hungry for a long time.

    A blush appeared on Du Wenxiu's face, as if she was drunk. There was no wind on her body, and her white shirt suddenly started to flutter.

    She has such a deep inner strength, but her ability to control it is not enough. It is inevitable that her inner strength leaks out and appears to the outside.

    When she was revealed like this, everyone in the hall felt the reaction and all looked at her with expressions of envy and surprise.

    Taoist Priest Tianmen is well-informed. When he saw the situation, he smiled and clasped his fists, saying: "Nvxia Du's internal strength suddenly broke through, I'm so happy to congratulate you!"

    Wu Wanyun also turned her head, looked at her, and whispered: "Wenxiu, how's it going?"

    "Master, Qingyun Kung has improved again!" Du Wenxiu whispered, with a blush on his face.It gradually faded away.

    Her Qingyun Kung Fu is not the cyan color that people imagine, but it is the color of sunset. The so-called Qingyun Kung Fu is not a color, but because of its power. Once practiced, the cultivation will be like going straight to the nine heavens along the Qingyun, and finally  , will be able to soar into the sky and stand proudly among the heroes.

    Wu Wanyun was overjoyed. She felt deeply about the difficulty of practicing Qingyun Kung Fu. Later, she almost gave up on the idea of ??improvement and turned her hopes to Du Wenxiu.

    In a sense, Du Wenxiu is Wu Wanyun's substitute. Wu Wanyun has always regarded Du Wenxiu as her younger self. Wu Wanyun sees her own shadow in her, so her feelings for Du Wenxiu are not only that of master and disciple, but also that of master and apprentice.  On the contrary, it is deeper.

    "Okay, okay!" She thought about this, nodded her head, and smiled happily.

    Tianmen Taoist Master stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Master Wu, what happy event is there?!Is it because of Du Nuxia's breakthrough in cultivation?"

    Wu Wanyun nodded and smiled: "Wen Xiu has far surpassed me in our sect's ability to control the sect. I'm so happy!"

    Although she was smiling brightly and speaking excitedly, there was an invisible aura surrounding her, which always made people afraid to approach her. It was like an iceberg-like chill floating around, which was difficult to get rid of.

    "You are better than the blue, it is better than the blue. It is so comforting for some disciples to do this!" Taoist Master Tianmen nodded and said with emotion.

    He felt deeply about this. If a disciple is not as good as his master, he will slowly decline from generation to generation. No matter how prosperous and prosperous the sect was at the beginning, it will inevitably lead to destruction. It is really embarrassing.

    Taoist Priest Tianmen chuckled and said, "In that case, Master Wu, how about letting Du Nuxia show off her talents?"

    Wu Wanyun was very moved. Seeing her disciple's rapid improvement in skills, she, as a master, couldn't be happier and wanted to show off.

    Du Wenxiu shook his head and said softly next to Wu Wanyun: "Master, I suddenly broke through and I can't fully control it yet. It will take some time."

    "How long?" Wu Wanyun asked hurriedly.

    Du Wenxiu thought for a while and said, "At least half an hour!"

    Wu Wanyun nodded with regret. It took so long, but he couldn't show off in front of the Taishan Sect.

    Taoist Master Tianmen has deep inner strength and very sharp ears. Hearing their words, he chuckled and stroked his beard and said: "Nvxia Du, you are too careful. Why did it take you so long to adjust? You are practicing martial arts while adjusting, and then  Nothing better."

    Sun Yuru stood up and said with a sweet smile: "Master, why don't you give me some ideas? Let's compete with the disciples of the Taishan sect for a while, and then let the senior sister take action later?"

    Wu Wanyun¡¯s expression changed and she froze, but she did not speak. Instead, she looked at Du Wenxiu and the other disciples of the Taishan Sect.

    Sun Yuru said again: "Otherwise, if the senior sister cannot control it well and hurts other people's lives, it will be bad."

    As soon as these words were said, everyone in the Taishan Sect suddenly flew over with their gazes, and they all stabbed at Sun Yuru as if they were carrying swords.

    Wu Wanyun¡¯s face moved slightly, he glared at her, shook his head and sighed, this Yuru always said some irritating words, as if he wanted to piss off the Taishan Sect.

    Taoist Priest Tianmen laughed, stroking his beard and said with a smile: "Sun Xia, thank you for your concern, but we Taishan Sect people are not so bad, at least we still have some ability to protect ourselves!"

    Sun Yuru shook her head and said: "I'm not being alarmist. Senior Sister's inner strength is profound, but you can't compare to her. She practices our Yanxia Sect's Suppressing Mental Technique, and its power is extraordinary. You can't underestimate it!"

    Taoist Priest Tianmen laughed and said: "We dare not underestimate the Yanxia Sect's mental methods to suppress the sect, but our Taishan Sect's mental methods cannot be underestimated either!"

    Sun Yuru clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, in that case, let's compete first. Only those who can beat me can fight with my senior sister!"

    As she spoke, she turned to look at Wu Wanyun and carefully looked at her face, as if she was afraid that she would be careless.

    "Master Wu, Sun Sun Xia's words have won my heart. Why don't we let Sun Sun Xia serve as the first level for a while?" Taoist Priest Tianmen stroked his beard and chuckled.

    For some reason, when he arrived at the Yanxia Sect, he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and couldn't help but want to laugh.

    "She is acting so nonsense, why should the Taoist master accommodate her?!" Wu Wanyun shook her head and sighed, shaking her head and saying that she was gradually becoming uncomfortable with Sun Yuru's changes.

    Taoist priest Tianmen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not because of me, but because the idea is really good, so I like it, not because she is young and disrespectful."??¡±

    Wu Wanyun shook her head, glanced at her, and said calmly: "Okay, since you all said yes, I can only say yes. I hope it won't hurt the Taishan Sect as she said. That's a big deal."  It was a disaster, and it will be difficult to recover from it.¡±

    A middle-aged Taoist priest took two steps forward, cupped his fists and said, "Sun Xia, I just saw that although your swordsmanship is exquisite, you feel that your internal strength is insufficient. Let's compare it."

    The middle-aged Taoist priest has a thin figure, but he gives the impression that he is extremely weak, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

    Sun Yuru chuckled and said: "The Taoist Master thinks that heroes really think alike, and I feel the same way!"

    "Yu Ru, if you want to take action, hurry up and do it with others. Don't say some nonsense that will only make people laugh!" Wu Wanyun glared at her and snorted heavily.

    "Yes, Master!" Sun Yuru replied hurriedly.

    As she spoke, she pulled out her long sword and shouted in a deep voice: "Taoist Master, please give me your advice!"

    "Please¡ª!" the middle-aged Taoist priest shouted in a deep voice, unsheathed his sword, floated in front of him, and thrust out a sword, piercing her heart.

    This sword possesses the essence of the Taishan School's swordsmanship. It is powerful and powerful, but it comes out extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it has already stabbed in front of her.

    Sun Yuru was not afraid of this kind of swordsmanship. He turned around and raised the sword. At the same time, he pointed his toes, and his body floated back, walking in the same direction as the tip of the sword.

    With a crisp "ding" sound, the tip of her sword hit the opponent's sword just right, and at the same time, a surge of internal energy rushed over.

    She is extremely proficient in this sword technique, and with one move, she can almost hit the opponent's sword without exception.

    At the same time, the internal force of this sword, mixed with the strength of the Yangguan Three Layers, comes in one wave, followed by another, and then another. The three waves are mixed together, and are extremely powerful, often making people unable to guard against them.  A big loss.

    The Taoist priest¡¯s inner strength was profound, but when he was hit by the Yangguan Triple Layer, his expression remained unchanged, as if his inner strength was like a rock, and he did not move at all in the face of the violent waves.

    Therefore, he was also prepared for the sword that followed. He moved his body, not only did he not retreat, he caught up with him from behind. The long sword thrust out like a stream of light. It was incredibly fast, even faster than Sun Yuru's long sword.  A line faster.

    The two men's swords intersected, as if they were both destined to die together. They rushed towards each other, turning a blind eye to the oncoming swords.

    Until both sides were about to stab him, the middle-aged Taoist priest was helpless. After all, he had not lived enough and cherished his life.

    His long sword changed from stabbing to grid, and the two swords intersected.

    With a crisp "ding" sound, the two of them stepped back at the same time. The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded and said solemnly: "But I underestimated Sun Xia. I admire you, I admire you!"

    "Hehe, the little girl's internal strength is still far from perfect!" Sun Yuru smiled sweetly and shook her head.

    She does know this very well, because there is a living example right in front of her. The internal strength of the senior sister has grown by leaps and bounds, but now she is out of reach and can only look back and sigh, so she feels that her internal strength is poor.

    The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head: "Miss Sun is so humble! With such internal strength, she is already the best among the younger generation, which is enough to be proud of!"

    "Hehe, I am far different from Senior Sister. If it were Senior Sister, you would have been defeated by this sword!" Sun Yuru said with a slight smile.

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed a bit disbelieving.

    "Okay, let me show you my unique move!" Sun Yuru snorted, quite angrily.

    After saying this, a ball of silver light suddenly flashed in front of her. Her internal energy was now vigorous and ready to come out. Just now, Xiao Yuesheng passed the skill through the air, but she only used one move, and the rest of her internal energy surged in her body. Otherwise,  She would not go out of her way to solicit such offending things.

    The silver glow skyrocketed, forming a ball of silver light, like a light shield being held in front of the chest. It was the Luoxia Sword Technique of the Yanxia Sect's Zhen Sect.

    "Take the move!" She screamed, and the silver light rose again, like fireworks exploding, scattering into dots of light, like thousands of fireflies, lingering in front of her.

    ¡°Ding ding ding ding¡± the crisp sound of gold and iron can be heard endlessly, like the sound of iron being struck, or like the sound of rain hitting plantains.

    The two swords kept exchanging blows. The middle-aged Taoist priest was very skilled in swordsmanship. Although he felt that the force on the sword was strange and there were twists and turns, he endured the discomfort and resolutely refused to take a step back. He knew in his heart that if he took a slight step back, it would be difficult again.  Get back the disadvantage.

    After a burst of buzzing, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

    Sun Yuru looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest, nodded and said: "No one out of ten can take over my Luoxia sword technique. I admire your sword technique very much!"

      The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head, his face was serious, and he said solemnly: "I lost!"

    After saying that, he smiled bitterly, let go of his right hand, and the sword slowly fell down, falling to the moon-white carpet with a muffled sound.

    Sun Yuru felt indescribably comfortable all over her body, as if she had been holding back her urine for a long time, and now she let it out. The feeling of relief was indescribable.

    She was in a good mood and said with a smile: "If Senior Sister uses this move, you will not be able to catch it."

    The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded, lowered his body to pick up the sword, stepped back, cupped his fists and saluted, admitting his failure.

    "Afterwards, the people of the Taishan Sect sat firmly on Mount Tai, and no one came out to challenge them. They had already seen that the people of the Yanxia Sect were indeed not good people. Although they were not well-known, their kung fu was extremely powerful.

    Taoist Master Tianmen looked around and saw that none of the disciples wanted to stand out. He shook his head and sighed, and said with a bitter smile: "It seems that they were frightened by the disciples of your sect. If they are as skilled as Sun Xia, if they are left outside  , should have been well-known in the martial arts world, why is it unknown?!"

    "They are still young and are not in a hurry." Wu Wanyun said lightly.

    Taoist priest Tianmen shook his head: "Master Wu is too conservative. Being young has its own benefits. You should not take too much care of it. Just like a flower that has not experienced wind and rain, how can it become more lush?!"

    Wu Wanyun nodded, thought for a moment, raised her head and said, "Well, what the Taoist said makes sense, I will change it."

    They said some more words, and the atmosphere on the court became more and more harmonious, as if they had become a family, contrary to the tense situation before.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s master and apprentice returned to their valley.

    Song Jingyun shouted angrily: "Master, that person is so rude, just slap him in the ear, it is too easy for him!"

    She was following Xiao Yuesheng, following step by step, like a little follower, her face full of anger.

    "What should I do if I slap him in the face and my hatred is still not resolved?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly, glancing at Song Jingyun.

    Song Jingyun said bitterly: "Of course I have to slap him a few more times, preferably ten or eight, to see if he still dares to say something rude?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood that Song Jingyun must have been persuaded by Song Jingsi, otherwise, it would not be like this.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and glanced at her: "If you want to slap him a few times, you must first practice martial arts."

    Song Jingyun shook his head and said softly: "I can't do it Master, why don't you deal with him well?!"

    "Are you as knowledgeable as a child?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

    "Child?" Song Jingyun tilted her head and asked: "How old is the child? If it is one, two, or three years old, I will naturally not be as familiar with them. If it is older, I will not let them!"

    "Well, very good." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "In my eyes, he is just like a one-year-old child, not worth making a fuss about."

    Song Jingyun thought for a while and said: "But he is obviously not a child, but a well-known figure, let alone let him take advantage easily!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "This has nothing to do with which sect he belongs to, but because his martial arts are too low and he is too lazy to be knowledgeable."

    The three of them came to the flower garden and started their own business. Xiao Yuesheng was busy pruning branches, while the two women were responsible for carrying water.

    ¡°What they call carrying water is not carrying it with a pole, but carrying a bucket with both hands without stopping.

    This move is to train their arm strength and physical strength. It is intended to allow the two women's muscles to adapt quickly before they develop their sense of energy, so that they can draw the sword very quickly without using internal force.

    People¡¯s internal strength will always be exhausted, but the strength of the body itself is the first premise of strength. The stronger the strength, the stronger the effect of increasing internal strength.

    Although the two women were extremely tired and dripping with sweat, they still gritted their teeth and did not slack off or complain at all. They knew that the master was doing it for their own good.

    On this day, Xiao Yuesheng was practicing in the valley, practicing the Nine Turns of Yijin Jue, when he suddenly stopped and turned to look in the direction of the valley mouth.

    At the mouth of the valley, a woman dressed in white as snow stepped in lightly. Her feet made no sound, as if she did not fall to the ground, but was hanging in the air.

    Her steps are light and elegant, and her figure is graceful and attractive. Every step she takes is full of charm, which makes people unable to control themselves.

    Saihei came out of the house and rushed out like a gust of wind, barking loudly.

    The beauty in white waved her hand gently and smiled at Sai Hei, suddenly it was like thousands of lotus flowers blooming at the same time.? appearance.

    Saihei immediately stopped shouting, looked at her blankly, and suddenly ran towards her, wagging his tail as if it was about to break, trying to please her with joy.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, smiled bitterly a few times, waved his hand and said: "Jingsi, Jingyun, come out for a moment."

    "What's the matter, Master?!" Song Jingyun shouted impatiently. She was practicing the exercises and was looking at her head. It was the artistic conception of watching joy and freedom. She was so intoxicated that she couldn't extricate herself.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, saw that she was as silent as a cicada, and said lightly: "You also have a senior sister, let's get to know her."
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