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- Chapter 420 Su Xin
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The oval-shaped woman nodded, her bright eyes shining with a touching light, staring closely into Xiao Yuesheng's eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "It turns out to be him I have not only met him, but also fought against him."
"Okay, it's you indeed!" The oval-shaped woman patted the armrest of the chair, her eyebrows immediately raised, her bright eyes widened with a cold light.
Her voice was delicate and soft, even though she was so angry, it was still pleasant to the ears.
"What?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly and glanced at him with a warm gaze: "Although I fought with him, it was only a trivial matter and I didn't take his life."
"Hmph, you spared his life?!" The oval-faced woman hummed, curling her lips into a sneer.
Xiao Yuesheng was neither plague nor angry, so he glanced at her lightly.
Xiao He floated in, holding a purple lacquered wooden tray with three cups of tea, and brought them to Xiao Yuesheng and Song Mengjun Su Qingqing respectively.
He slowly picked up the snow porcelain tea cup, lifted the lid twice, and took a sip. The fragrance entered his stomach and washed away the odor. This is the finest Tianmu Lingwu tea. It is located on the top of the Tianshan Mountain Peak and is difficult for ordinary people to see.
Putting down the tea cup, he glanced at the two girls and said lightly: "I wonder what happened to that young hero Tan?"
¡°Junior brother Tan suddenly died suddenly on the road!¡± The oval-faced girl said coldly.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows: "Death suddenly?!"
He was convinced that looking at the goddess's mood, she had no sorrow for Tan Xingping's death, and it was easy to evade her sudden death on the way.
He pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said suddenly: "Did he go crazy while practicing martial arts?!"
The two girls were suddenly startled and looked at each other.
"Xiao Yuesheng's mind is like lightning. Judging from the temperament of the two women, they must be practicing inner skills and mental methods that are biased towards the cold and yin side. This type of mental method is most suitable for women.
Women¡¯s physiques are naturally yin-cold. By cultivating such cold mental techniques, the physical constitution and mental techniques are compatible with each other, making progress very fast, and can even have a lasting effect on the appearance of the skin.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????A man's body constitution is Qianyang, practicing the Ice-Cold Heart Technique, is half the result with half the effort, unless there is external help, such as the ice jade cold bed in the ancient tomb of his second sibling Xiao Longnu, or in an extremely yin place.
??????????????????? However, when a man cultivates such a mental method, it conflicts with the Qian Yang constitution. He always hides his shortcomings and does not reveal them at ordinary times. At critical moments, he can easily go crazy.
Tan Xingping is the younger brother of the two girls, and the internal skills he cultivates must be Yinhan, so Xiao Yuesheng found this excuse in the blink of an eye.
"I didn't hurt Shaoxia Tan and make him retreat when faced with difficulties. Is it because he was greedy for power and practiced too much?" Xiao Yuesheng pondered.
¡°Huh, in short, it¡¯s because of you that he died!¡± The oval-faced girl snorted and gave him a cold look.
Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing pursed their lips tightly without saying a word, laughing secretly in their hearts.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Did making a huge blow by Brother Xiao, he dared not take it seriously, deliberately denied it, and made every excuse), which is really ridiculous.
"If a person with low martial arts skills behaves like this, they will sneer at him, look down upon him, and think he is cowardly.
"But Xiao Yihan's martial arts skills are astonishing in the world and almost unmatched by anyone. Such actions have a cheerful meaning. It is obvious that he is teasing them.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and sighed: "Alas what the girl said is true. Although I didn't kill Boren, Boren died because of me!"
"We are going to kill you to avenge my junior brother Tan!" the oval-faced girl said, her bright eyes shining as if they were real.
Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing were startled.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, saying: "Even if you kill me, can your junior brother Tan be resurrected?!"
The girl with an oval face shook her head: "If Junior Brother Tan doesn't die, even if he only has one breath left, we can still save him. But now that he's dead, we can't save him!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly. This girl was a bit naive and did not understand the meaning behind her words.
He knew at a glance that she had little contact with the outside world, had insufficient understanding of the sinister nature of people's hearts, spoke straightforwardly, and did not understand the underlying meaning behind her words.
With a look of compassion on his face, he shook his head and sighed: "Even if I can't save Young Master Tan, I didn't kill him. What's the point of killing me?!"
The oval-faced girl suddenly stood up and sneered: "Don't make false excuses. Who told you to have a grudge against Junior Brother Tan and me! You have to die!"
After saying that, he turned to the other woman and said, "Senior sister, let's kill him?"
"Well, let's kill him first." The girl with an oval-shaped face was as cold as ice, her eyes were cold, she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, as if looking at??Dead people.
Xiao Yuesheng was secretly annoyed in his heart. Although he felt that he killed people like nothing and regarded human lives as ants, he was far inferior to these two women!
"You two girls, are you being reasonable?!" Su Qingqing couldn't help but speak, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she hummed softly.
"He must have injured Junior Brother Tan, and then Junior Brother Tan will die, and he must die too!" the oval-faced woman snorted delicately.
Su Qingqing frowned and hummed: "Obviously he has nothing to do with the eldest brother, it's that guy surnamed Tan who went crazy with his practice!"
"No one knows, who made him so unlucky! Even if Junior Brother Tan is an outer disciple, he is still a member of our Suxin Palace, so he cannot die in vain!" The oval-faced woman snorted.
Su Qingqing was so angry that she raised her eyebrows and her almond-shaped eyes were evil, and she was about to take action.
Xiao Yuesheng raised the tea cup, shook his head, and said: "Qingqing, don't be impatient I haven't asked Fang Jia's name yet."
He thought to himself that Su Xin Palace did not seem to have such a gang in the martial arts world. It seemed to be a reclusive sect.
The martial arts world is so vast that it is like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Many sects live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. They are not born in the world and do not come to join in the excitement in the world of mortals.
There are countless such reclusive sects, and they concentrate on practicing martial arts, ignore worldly affairs, work bravely and diligently, and achieve extraordinary results. Most of them are highly skilled in martial arts and should not be underestimated.
The oval-shaped woman said: "My name is Yang Xiaoyu, and that is my senior sister."
Song Mengjun said nothing and observed secretly, vaguely feeling that this Yang Xiaoyu was not experienced in the world and was a bit naive.
"If it were an ordinary person who wanted to kill the other party, he would not be so patient in talking to the other party, so as not to fall into the trap of delaying the attack. Furthermore, it is not necessary.
"Junior sister Yang, no need to say more, kill him!" Another girl with an oval face said calmly, her tone was indifferent and as cold as ice.
"Oh, yes!" Yang Xiaoyu looked back at her and nodded hurriedly.
She stood up, took two steps forward, came to the middle, and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Senior sister, please stop talking and suffer death!"
"Yang Xiao Yu" Xiao Yuesheng muttered to himself, seemingly not hearing her.
A beautiful face suddenly appeared in his mind. It was Xiaoyu from Guanlan Villa. She was calm and wise, and was in charge of the Qingmi Pavilion of the Villa.
"Hey, did you hear what I said?!" Yang Xiaoyu said displeasedly.
Xiao Yuesheng woke up, his hazy eyes focused: "What did you say?"
Yang Xiaoyu glared at him and said coquettishly: "I want to kill you, so I'll just die and it'll be over in one go. It won't be very painful!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled casually, shook his head and said, "I don't want to die, what should I do?"
"I hurt the people in our Suxin Palace, so I have to die." Yang Xiaoyu shook her head, with a look of regret in her bright eyes: "When you are reincarnated in your next life, remember not to offend the people in my Suxin Palace again!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I still don't want to die."
"That's not up to you! Take over!" Yang Xiaoyu shook her head, and her right palm suddenly reached out, and it reached his chest in an instant.
The chair slid flat and slid out two feet, and Yang Xiaoyu's right palm reached his chest.
She kicked her feet, rushed forward, and took over the momentum with her right palm.
Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing looked around and felt cold, as if a big ice cube had been placed in the room to lower the temperature.
There was nothing unusual around them, so they knew that this was the effect of Yang Xiaoyu's palm technique.
At this time, Yang Xiaoyu's right palm was white as snow, and there seemed to be a layer of white frost on the palm, which made the palm more and more flawless, like a piece of white jade.
Xiao Yuesheng was still sitting in the chair, with his body on one side and the chair rotating half a circle.
Yang Xiaoyu¡¯s right palm grazed his left side. It was just a hair¡¯s breadth, but the cold air penetrated into his pores, approaching like a cold sword.
The girl with an oval-shaped face straightened up, her expression became serious, and her eyes were fixed on the field.
"Hey, your martial arts are pretty good!" Yang Xiaoyu stopped, looked Xiao Yuesheng up and down, and said angrily.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "If you want to take my life, I will naturally have to do my best."
Yang Xiaoyu shook her head and said softly: "It's useless. We, the people of Suxin Palace, can't escape whoever we want to kill."
"Then I'd like to give it a try." Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and the fragrance hit his nostrils.
Yang Xiaoyu took a breath, turned to the other girl and said: "Senior Sister Li, I want to use Cold Jade Palm, can it be done?"
"Well, he has good martial arts skills, so just use the Cold Jade Palm." The girl nodded and replied coldly.
"Okay!" Yang Xiaoyu agreed and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "I want to use??Jade Palm, what else do you have to say? "
"I was about to learn something." Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and put down the tea cup.
He smiled secretly in his heart. This Yang Xiaoyu was really naive. The implication of his words was that he wanted to confess his last words.
She actually has good intentions, unless she has to take her own life!
Yang Xiaoyu slightly closed her bright eyes, raised the sun palms of her hands upwards, and slowly lifted them up, as if carrying two buckets of water, with calm movements and a solemn expression.
The surrounding air was very cold, and the temperature in the hall dropped sharply.
Slowly raise your palms, turn them in front of your chest, bring your palms together, and with a gentle touch, a white mist floats away, like snow mist.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his brows. Such cold and cold internal energy was extremely pure, but rare to see. He was happy to see the hunter, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
"Look at the palm!" With a clear cry, Yang Xiaoyu rushed forward, with her left palm in front and her right palm behind her, like an assassin, stabbing at him quickly.
Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward and stepped diagonally two feet away, just out of the reach of her left palm.
There was not even the slightest chill in this palm. Her palm was as white as if it were carved from flawless white jade. It was a beautiful work of art.
The left palm has no power, and the right palm reaches out, like a tiger emerging from a trap, and strikes fiercely, extremely fast, nearly twice as fast as the left palm.
Xiao Yuesheng took another sliding step, swerving two feet away, but still managed to escape the palm's cover by a hair's breadth.
His eyes were precise, and he could see through the beauty of her palm technique at a glance. Although it was extremely fast and exquisite, the palm power only covered two feet.
He retreated two feet each time, no more, no less, just enough to escape from the envelope of her palm.
Anger surged into Yang Xiaoyu's face. She stopped, stared at Xiao Yuesheng, and scolded: "Are you a man? Why are you always hiding here and there?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled slightly: "You want to kill me, but you can't get a piece of my clothes. Wouldn't it make people laugh?!"
"Hmph, don't be complacent, look at me!" Yang Xiaoyu snorted, put her palms away, and in a flash, she turned into a wisp of smoke and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng stepped on it and slid two feet away, then he immediately caught up with him.
He stepped on it again and slid two feet, no more, no less, just right, avoiding the light smoke again.
Yang Xiaoyu turned into light smoke, refusing to give up, constantly turning around, and vowed not to give up until she catches him.
Xiao Yuesheng's feet kept sliding, each step was two feet, always avoiding Yang Xiaoyu just right.
His feet were sliding back and forth, but they were only within a five-foot radius. He was able to move easily without breaking out of this circle, and Yang Xiaoyu's efforts were in vain.
After several times, Yang Xiaoyu suddenly became impatient and her heart was aroused by him.
She gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and appeared directly in front of her senior sister, ignoring Xiao Yuesheng.
"Sister, I can't catch him, so you should do it!" Yang Xiaoyu said angrily.
The oval-faced girl glanced at her coldly and snorted: "If you don't practice Qing Gong well, do you know how powerful it is?"
"Yes, yes, I know it!" Yang Xiaoyu looked listless and drooped.
The girl stood up, her movements were light and graceful, and she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng calmly: "Your Qinggong is very good!"
"If you receive many compliments and are chased by others, you can always perform beyond your normal capabilities." He smiled slightly, with gentle eyes, looking her up and down.
He was quite interested and wanted to take a look at the so-called Cold Jade Palm. Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoyu was impatient and couldn't stand the setbacks. In anger, he dropped his pick and went back.
When he saw this girl coming out, he was very excited and said with a smile: "I wonder what kind of martial arts you are using?!"
"The cold jade palm is enough." The girl said lightly, her eyes were indifferent, she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, her body swayed, and she suddenly appeared in front of him, and struck with her palm.
Her movements are elegant and her palms are flowing, but they are as fast as lightning. In just an instant, a series of movements are just a blink of an eye.
Xiao Yuesheng secretly admired it in his heart. He tiptoed a little, kept his body still, and slid straight, as if he was standing on ice and being pushed out.
This step back and slid out three feet at the same speed as the girl's right palm. Even though the right palm was as fast as lightning, the distance between the palm and his chest remained unchanged.
After sliding three feet, the girl's right palm stagnated, her foot stepped fiercely, her shoulders bent and stretched, and she struck out again.
Xiao Yuesheng twisted his body and turned around in a circle. His movements were light and easy, as if he was following the trend without any reluctance.
The girl's right palm was extremely fierce, her body and palm merged into one, and she rushed over.
When Xiao Yuesheng turned around, he happened to be turning sideways. The girl struck with her palm, but it missed the target. She then rushed forward, as if she had stepped on an empty space on a cliff.potential.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around, appeared behind her, and patted her gently.
Seemingly leisurely, Yang Xiaoyu screamed in her heart that something was wrong. When she stood up and wanted to rescue her, Xiao Yuesheng's palm was already pressed against her senior sister's back.
??Xiao Yuesheng exhaled the strength of his palm, softly and continuously.
The girl immediately flew up, turned somersaults in the air, and landed on the ground like a feather, making no sound.
She stood firmly and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with her bright eyes, her cold eyes sweeping over Xiao Yuesheng's body, thoughtfully.
"Sister, are you injured?" Yang Xiaoyu rushed to her, looked up and down, and asked anxiously.
The girl shook her head and said coldly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not hurt."
"How could she not be injured?!" Yang Xiaoyu shouted in surprise, not believing it. He looked the girl up and down, fearing that she was injured but she didn't know it.
I saw with my own eyes that the senior sister was knocked away by a palm, like a rubber ball. With such a strong palm force, the senior sister would not be injured even if she had deep internal strength.
The girl glanced at her with a cold gaze.
Yang Xiaoyu immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, she spat out her sweet tongue, laughed twice, and shut up.
The girl turned her gaze to Xiao Yuesheng and suddenly saluted: "Thank you for not killing me!"
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled slightly: "Although you are unkind, I can't be unjust. I really can't bear to lose your life at my hands while you are enjoying your good years."
He turned his gentle eyes to the two of them, and smiled faintly: "You just go!"
"You want to let us go?!" Yang Xiaoyu whispered in surprise, looking at Xiao Yuesheng in confusion, with disbelief on her face.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled slightly: "Based on your martial arts, keeping you is no different from killing you."
"What do you mean by that?!" Yang Xiaoyu tilted her head and thought, her beautiful face suddenly covered with a thin layer of anger, and she glared at him fiercely.
Xiao Yuesheng laughed, turned around, turned his back to the two of them, and waved his hands: "If you want to leave, leave quickly. Don't wait for me to change my mind!"
"You!" Yang Xiaoyu took a step forward and said angrily.
The girl took the lead and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister Yang, let's go!"
She bowed to Xiao Yuesheng's back and said, "I will repay you for today's love in the future!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked away. Her steps were light, elegant and calm, but extremely fast. She reached the entrance of the hall in two steps, lifted the curtain and stepped out.
Yang Xiaoyu turned to look at her, and said hurriedly to Xiao Yuesheng: "Just wait, I will come back to you after I have practiced my martial arts!"
After saying that, she used her body skills, and a wisp of smoke floated to the entrance of the hall. She caught up with the girl, and they lifted the curtain and walked out together.
"Brother, did you really spare them two?!" Su Qingqing withdrew her gaze and turned to Xiao Yuesheng with an expression of disbelief.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around, picked up the snow porcelain tea cup, took a sip, and nodded: "Well, that's true."
"They want to kill you!" Su Qing frowned and said disapprovingly: "If your martial arts skills are worse, they will take your life!"
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and shook his head.
Song Mengjun was thoughtful and said calmly: "Brother Xiao, do you have a hidden agenda?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, put down the tea cup, changed the subject, and asked with a smile: "Su Xin Gong, have you ever heard of it?"
"Suxingong, Suxin palace, I don't think I've heard of it!" Song Mengjun pondered for a moment and shook his head.
"I think their martial arts skills are not that good!" Su Qingqing snorted.
Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hand: "This is wrong, Qingqing, the martial arts of these two women are by no means inferior to yours!"
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked at him in surprise.
"Is their Qinggong not inferior to yours?" Xiao Yuesheng asked slightly.
Su Qingqing snorted and nodded reluctantly. Although these two people couldn't catch up to Brother Xiao, their Qinggong was indeed superb. It was just because they met Brother Xiao that he had the miraculous ability to shrink the ground into an inch, so they were unlucky.
"It's just a pity that I didn't see Han Jade Palm." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with regret.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with the Cold Jade Palm." Su Qingqing snorted quite angrily.
Song Mengjun shook his head and said: "Qingqing, this is not the case. In my opinion, the power of Han Jade Palm is definitely not small!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, when the Cold Jade Palm is used, it can completely restrain the cold air. Based on this alone, you can see that it is extremely powerful!"
"Brother, if you are so powerful, why do you let the tiger go back to the mountain?!" Su Qingqing asked in confusion.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The doctor laughed and said: "Although their martial arts are strong, they can't hurt you, so there is no need to kill you rashly. Looking at their character, they should act in a way that makes them accountable."
He didn¡¯t tell the truth, he had already put a secret control on the girl. Life and death depended only on his own thoughts.
He doesn¡¯t want to leave the two women with insidiousness, he likes to create secret impressions and hide things.
They thought secretly, inevitably thinking that if they were so insidious, they would use it against them, and they would inevitably feel confused.
Xiao Yuesheng already has a thorough understanding of human nature.
"By the way, big brother, that Yang Xiaoyu is very cute and interesting to talk about!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and chuckled.
Song Mengjun also nodded and said: "She is still very naive. She rarely has contact with the outside world. Suxin Palace should be isolated from the world, so there is nothing to worry about."
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will find an opportunity to visit you and clarify the misunderstanding."
The two women could not help but purse their lips and chuckle. It was obvious that he was the one who killed her, but they refused to admit it! - 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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