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- Chapter 397: Kill Zuo
Xiao Yuesheng stood up and appeared in the Qingping Gang in Lin'an City.
The main altar of the Qingping Gang has a martial arts hall on the far east side.
The building of Yanwu Hall is simple. It is a large hall with great momentum. There are three gilded characters on the plaque in front of the hall, Yanwu Hall.
The three words are so powerful and desolate that they seem to come from ancient times. Once you take a look at them, your mind will change and you will fall into an inexplicable state: quiet and solemn, solemn and solemn, giving birth to a sense of pilgrimage.
These three characters were inscribed by Xiao Yuesheng himself.
In front of the martial arts hall is a school martial arts field with a radius of 200 meters. The ground is paved with blue bricks and is flat and spacious.
Qingping Gang Hall Master and below are required to practice here for half a day every day.
Hall masters and above all have their own courtyards, and their practice has developed a unique style, so there is no need to force it.
There are also many people who are hall masters and above, who like the lively atmosphere here and come here to practice together, and some who like to practice alone for peace of mind.
Qian Zhaoqing belongs to the latter group. He has no mission, so he practices hard behind closed doors, cutting off the worldly ties, just like a monk practicing Buddhism.
Therefore, at a young age, he has already entered the house and become the leader of the hall.
The sun shines brightly in the sky.
There is a pear blossom chair in front of the Yanwu Hall. Jiang Nanyun is sitting on it. She is wearing a moon-white Luo shirt with a lazy expression. A ray of golden light shines on her face, which is as white as jade, and there is a faint brilliance flowing under her skin.
Behind her stood four warriors, all dressed in purple attire. They were majestic, yet calm, and had an intimidating air.
These four warriors are all young men, with different looks, some handsome, and different figures, but their faces are solemn and solemn, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
The eyes of these four people were gleaming with brilliance, as if they were immersed in clear water, and they were not as radiant as others.
When a gust of wind blew, their clothes didn't move at all, as if they were stuck to their bodies.
The shouts and shouts on the field came one after another, like waves, rolling over one after another.
Most of them are disciples who have never entered the temple. The first step in practicing is to strengthen their muscles and bones, and then they can start to practice internal strength.
But when practicing internal strength, you also have to constantly stretch your muscles and bones.
The body is a precious raft for crossing the river. It needs to be made solid and firm before you can cross to the other side. This is the purpose of Qingping Bang martial arts.
"To practice meditation quietly under the orders of others is also to temper their character. This is Jiang Nanyun's painstaking efforts.
With Jiang Nanyun in charge, they practiced extra hard, and the sound surged. If it weren't for the formations set up around them, half of Lin'an City could hear it.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared next to Jiang Nanyun, as if he existed originally, but was hidden in the darkness, and now he was revealed by the sunlight.
Jiang Nanyun turned his head, showing a look of surprise, and stood up quickly: "Master?"
" Xiao Yuesheng rarely came to the Qingping Gang, but now he suddenly appeared. Jiang Nanyun's mind changed and he felt that something had happened.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the four people behind her with gentle eyes, nodded and said: "Zuo Lengchan and Taoist Master Tianmen suddenly came to visit, let's go and meet them."
"They came in person?!" Jiangnan Yun raised his eyebrows, showing an unexpected look.
"Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and glanced at the four people behind them: "Are the four of them swordsmen protecting the palace?"
"Exactly." Jiang Nanyun nodded, his bright eyes glanced over the four people, and said with a smile: "What do you think, Master?"
"It's a great achievement." Xiao Yuesheng showed a faint smile: "Take them with you to broaden your horizons."
Jiang Nanyun was overjoyed and pouted at the four of them: "You still haven't thanked my master!"
"Thank you, Master!" The four of them said in a deep voice, clasping their fists and saluting, with their eyes focused and their demeanor steady and solemn.
The four of them listened to the words of the master and the disciple, and vaguely understood that it was Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect, and the head of the Taishan Sect who had arrived in person.
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"Let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand with a gentle expression.
When the six of them entered the gate of Guanyun Villa, Xiaohe's mind could already spread all over Guanyun Villa, and they were already there to welcome them.
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"Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, walked inside, and came out of the hall.
Xiaohe stepped forward to lift the curtain, and the six of them slowly entered the hall.
The eyes of everyone in the hall were like cold lightning. The four swordsmen guarding the palace behind Jiang Nanyun felt awe-inspiring. Their warm eyes suddenly lit up, and their whole bodies suddenly became full of momentum.
Jiang Nanyun turned around and glanced at the four of them. They were busy using their skills to calm down their momentum and returned to normal, just like ordinary people.
"Master." Xiang Wentian, dressed in white, took two steps forward, cupped his fists and said to Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, showing a smile: "Manager Xiang, thank you for your hard work."
When he spoke, he did not even look at the other people, as if they were nothing but air. After he finished speaking to Xiang Wentian, he turned around, cupped his fists and smiled faintly: "Master Zuo and Taoist Master Tianmen are here. What a blessing. The basil increases its splendor!"
Taoist Priest Tianmen snorted coldly, his purple face gloomy, he stared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, with an unkind look on his face.
Sitting above him was Zuo Lengchan, dressed in a yellow shirt, with a cold and stern demeanor, and his eyes were like substance, slowly glancing across, making people feel chilly.
He clasped his fists and said openly: "Master Xiao, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Although Zuo Lengchan acted insidiously and ruthlessly, his style was extraordinary, and he had an intimidating demeanor of a master that no one dared to despise.
The Songshan Sect is an ordinary one among the Five Mountain Sword Sects. He is naturally gifted and a martial arts expert who is better than his master. Even when faced with Shaolin Master Fang Sheng, he is not afraid at all. He has his own merits. It is no exaggeration to call him a great master.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, sat down opposite him, looked at the four old men behind him, and said: "The left master doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. I don't know if I have come to our village, what advice can you give me?!"
"I don't dare, Master Xiao is too polite." He chuckled, a smile on his majestic and stern face, and his voice was hearty.
He saw Xiao Yuesheng squinting his eyes slightly, smiling but not smiling, and did not answer, so he continued talking to himself: "I am here this time to resolve grievances!"
"Resolve grudges?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his thick eyebrows, suddenly smiled softly, and glanced at Taoist Priest Tianmen.
Taoist priest Tianmen snorted, took a deep breath, glared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly with a gloomy face, his eyes were like cold lightning.
Zuo Lengchan said with a smile: "As far as I know, there is a slight misunderstanding between Guizhuang and the Taishan Sect. There was some minor friction and we reached out."
Xiao Yuesheng showed a smile and turned to Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips slightly. Zuo Lengchan said such a big thing in an understatement, so it didn't seem like a big deal.
Seeing that Xiao Yuesheng and the two were silent, Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth secretly and continued to smile: "As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. You two have no deep hatred at all. If you continue to quarrel, you will only shed more blood. , it¡¯s really of no benefit.¡±
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"So, Master Xiao agrees?!" Zuo Lengchan's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "This suggestion is exactly what I want. Killing here and there is really boring!"
Zuo Lengchan touched his palms and smiled: "How wonderful, Master Xiao has a kind heart and a broad mind. It is true that extraordinary people have extraordinary magnanimity!"
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head secretly. Master was very disgusted with these words, and he couldn't deserve such praise from others.
¡°Taoist Priest Tianmen, you see, Master Xiao has already agreed, what do you think?!¡± Zuo Lengchan turned to look at Taoist Tianmen.
Taoist Master Tianmen exhaled two breaths of turbid air, his face was gloomy, his eyes were like cold lightning, and there was a chill in his eyes, which fully demonstrated the depth of his cultivation.
"Okay!" He sighed and nodded helplessly.
"Okay! Okay!" Zuo Lengchan stood up with a leap, stroking his palms and smiling: "Taoist Tianmen and Master Xiao are so ambitious, they will definitely create a good story in the martial arts world!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to hold his hand.
"Hi¡ª¡ª!" A sharp whistle suddenly sounded, and a white light suddenly appeared, shooting from the bottom of Zuo Lengchan's clothes towards Xiao Yuesheng.
"The four people behind Jiang Nanyun swayed and surrounded her. They pressed their swords in their hands, and their eyes shot out sharply, like cold lightning cracking the air, with a powerful momentum.
Taoist Priest Tianmen flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Nanyun. His long sword was unsheathed, drawing a line of cold light and stabbing Jiang Nanyun.
The four old men behind Zuo Lengchan flew to Xiao Yuesheng and surrounded him. The long swords were unsheathed and the four swords stabbed Xiao Yuesheng at the same time. They were as fast as lightning. The sword body was not visible, only four rays of light flashed by.
The change of movement and stillness was only an instant. The hall was suddenly filled with swords and swords, the air was cold, and the temperature dropped suddenly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly and flicked his left hand. Zuo Lengchan's sword was about to stab his chest, but was hit by his finger.
There was a soft sound of "ding", and the lingering sound lingered incessantly. The long sword swung away, separated from Zuo Lengchan's palm, and sliced ??flatly.It was as if an invisible hand was waving, drawing an arc and flying in front of Xiang Wentian.
Xiang Wentian took it with his hands, sneered, shook his head, fluttered his feet, approached Xiao Yuesheng, stood behind the four old men, and stabbed out with a sword, with a faint sound of wind and thunder.
Xiang Wentian's martial arts has improved rapidly since he entered Guanyun Villa, and is far from what it used to be.
This sword stabbed out, with faint wind and thunder, and was extremely powerful, forcing the two old men to turn back quickly to resist his sword force.
His sword was really powerful and intimidating. The four old men thought that they could not catch it alone, so they could only separate two people to protect themselves.
Two swords stabbed Xiao Yuesheng, and the other two swords attacked Wentian. Zuo Lengchan let go of his long sword, his face changed slightly, and he waved his palms to bully him. The power of the Great Songyang Divine Palm was unparalleled. Although it was not as good as the sword technique of warding off evil, it was still powerful. Unparalleled knowledge.
He waved out his palm, and the cold air hit all the points on Xiao Yuesheng's chest. The swords of the two old men were as bright as snow, and they stabbed at Xiao Yuesheng from the front and back.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, his feet fluttered, and he appeared behind Zuo Lengchan. He made a light palm print. His right palm seemed to be carved from white jade. It was snow-white and warm, exuding a soft light.
Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed as two rays of cold light struck him. He secretly screamed that something was wrong. He turned around and waved his palm, following his intuition and slapping it out.
"Bang" Xiao Yuesheng and Zuo Lengchan intersected their palms and made a roar, like a thunder blast in the sky.
"Xiao Yuesheng's feet spun, and the jade palms flickered, like lights flickering, and the internal energy transmitted into the palms was dissolved.
Zuo Lengchan took a step back, stood upright, and sneered proudly.
Seeing the situation of the two of them, everyone felt that they were almost indistinguishable.
Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled, but she did not take action. Tianmen Taoist Priest's sword was held by four young men. The sword light was so dense that it was impossible to get closer to Jiang Nanyun.
The swordsmanship of the four swordsmen guarding the palace was personally taught by Jiang Nanyun. They are actually the best among the Qingping Gang. These four have the best qualifications and are the fastest to enter the country. They are no different from Jiang Nanyun's disciples.
Although Taoist Master Tianmen has deep skills and excellent swordsmanship, he cannot please the four people when they join forces. He cannot pass a single sword in. Being entangled by the four people, Jiang Nanyun stands idly by.
She ignored Taoist Tianmen. With the Four Swordsmen around, he couldn't turn his palms out, and his mind was completely focused on the fight between Zuo Lengchan and his master.
Seeing the master's palm technique, she pursed her lips and smiled. She had seen how powerful it was, and Zuo Lengchan must have known how powerful it was now.
He is not yet good at warding off evil swordsmanship, and even less so with his palm skills. Competing with his master in palm power is no different from committing suicide. Zuo Lengchan is really confused.
Zuo Lengchan felt really bitter in his heart. He didn't expect the opponent's palm force to be so weird and vicious. The internal force poured in from the palm and penetrated straight into the body, like a cold snake, swimming non-stop in the body's meridians.
He mobilized his inner strength to stop it, but it was useless. In front of it, his inner strength was like ice and snow meeting boiling water, without any hindrance effect.
He was sneering and calm on the outside, but his body was in turmoil. He was already in unbearable condition and could no longer exert the Great Songyang Divine Palm.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly: "Master Zuo, why are you doing this?Sneak attacks are not a good idea!"
"Huh!" Zuo Lengchan sneered with his heart cold and his face expressionless.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "I thought you were really sincere and turned conflicts into friendship, but unfortunately, you lied to me, alas"
Zuo Lengchan raised his eyes, with a stern look on his face, and sneered: "How dare you kill the Taishan Sect, where will you put my Five Mountains Sword Sect?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled softly: "Master Zuo, don't you think it's too hypocritical to say these things now?!"
Zuo Lengchan said coldly: "How dare you kill me? Among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, no matter how difficult it is, I will definitely kill you!"
Xiao Yuesheng sighed: "I really don't want to kill you. I respect you as a great man of my generation, but I don't want you to be so unwise, so I can only send you off early!"
After saying that, his figure floated and he appeared in front of Zuo Lengchan in an instant. His right palm flashed with jade light and he lightly pressed forward.
Zuo Lengchan reacted very quickly and stepped back, trying to avoid the palm.
Xiao Yuesheng moved accordingly, clinging to his body, unable to dodge, and finally made a palm print. This palm seemed light, slow and calm, but it was extremely fast.
"Bang" Zuo Lengchan flew up, drew an arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a loud sound.
The two old men who were entangled with Xiang Wentian, the two old men who were flanking Xiao Yuesheng with Zuo Lengchan, and the Taoist Priest Tianmen all stopped and looked at Zuo Lengchan and then at Xiao Yuesheng in disbelief.
They find it hard to believe that Zuo Lengchan, who is known as one of the three great masters of the righteous path and has powerful martial arts skills, has learned martial artsAfter mastering the evil sword technique, he was knocked down by Xiao Yuesheng so easily.
Lin'an City Huixian Tower
In Huixian Building, it was a bit more lively than usual. The hall on the first floor was so crowded that it could no longer accommodate anyone.
The headmaster¡¯s voice buzzed, almost frightening people¡¯s ears.
"Old Fang, have you heard? Zuo Lengchan is dead!" An old man said, stroking his beard. He had a long sword tied around his waist. He had a thin figure, broad shoulders, slender eyes, and radiant eyes. He was obviously very cultivated. is extremely high.
"Well, I've heard about it." An old man sitting opposite him nodded. He was round and fat, like Maitreya Buddha, and always smiled.
"Suddenly, things have changed in the martial arts world!" The man from before stroked his beard and shook his head, showing a look of regret and compassion.
Another old man chuckled and said: "Yes, without Zuo Lengchan, it is impossible for the Five Mountains Sword Sect to merge into one"
Looking at his expression, he showed a gloating smile.
"Alas, there is no Zuo Lengchan in the martial arts world, but it is much quieter. This huge martial arts world has been turned into a mess by the Songshan Sect!" The old man from before said while stroking his beard, filled with emotion.
He then added: "However, without Zuo Lengchan, it is much deserted, and the martial arts world will not be so lively!"
The old man who looked like Maitreya Buddha across the street laughed and asked, "Do you think it's better for Zuo Lengchan to die or not to die?"
"Alas, the person is already dead, what's the use of talking about this now?!" The old man stroked his beard and let out a long sigh.
Maitreya Buddha chuckled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "According to me, this Daxia Xiao is so powerful that he can actually kill Zuo Lengchan!"
The thin old man stroked his beard and nodded: "I didn't expect, and I didn't expect, that this hero Xiao's martial arts would be so powerful!"
The old man who looked like Maitreya Buddha said: "I heard that Zuo Lengchan and Taoist Master Tianmen came to visit, and then Zuo Lengchan took the opportunity to make a sneak attack. He wanted to kill Daxia Xiao first and then escape He is very courageous. Very good!"
The skinny old man nodded: "Guanyun Villa is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. If they didn't get in like this, they wouldn't be able to break in at all!"
He added: "I heard that not only the formation of Guanyun Villa is powerful, but also the Qingping Gang is protected by the formation, so it can be as solid as gold."
"Well, that's true I heard that the first two defeats of the Demon Sect were due to the mystery of the formation." The old man like Maitreya said with a smile.
"The formation, the formation, it's really curious!" The thin old man from before shook his head and sighed, wishing he could see it in person.
The old man who looked like Maitreya Buddha shook his head and smiled: "It is said that there is only one person in the world who is proficient in the art of formation, and that is Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan."
¡°I don¡¯t believe it, there is no one more proficient than him in the world?!¡± The thin old man shook his head, his expression dissatisfied.
The old man who looked like Maitreya Buddha seemed to feel an aura that he usually couldn't understand. It was Xiao Yuesheng's aura. "When he was in Luoyang City, he laid out formations for everyone in the world to decipher. How heroic he was?!"
The talented man responded wholeheartedly: "That's true. Such heroic spirit is rare in the world, but now it has become much smoother!"
Xiao Yuesheng stood behind the girls: "In short, it's better not to offend Master Xiao. This person's men are neither serious nor serious, it's too dangerous!"
"Xiao Daxia is indeed ruthless." The Maitreya-like man nodded and smiled.
Yue Buqun and Master Dingyi were shocked. They did not expect that Xiao Yuesheng would solve their serious problem in one fell swoop.
"Sir, how did you?" Yue Buqun asked, stroking his beard.
He was really curious. Zuo Lengchan should be self-aware. It was extremely difficult to kill Xiao Yuesheng. How could he take such a risk? !
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said: "Although this thief is fast, his internal strength is not strong, so there is nothing to worry about."
Yue Buqun and Master Dingyi looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, thoughts surged in their hearts. Without Zuo Lengchan's leadership, it would be difficult for the Songshan Sect to make waves again.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly and said: "Zuo Lengchan and a few people came here and said they wanted to fight with each other with weapons and silk. I thought so too, but unexpectedly, as they were talking, they suddenly made a sneak attack!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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