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- Chapter 438 Xiuzhi
"Well, get up." He waved his hand and said warmly.
The two girls stood up, their faces showing excitement, and their hearts full of joy.
"Jingsi Jingyun, thank you for your hard work. Weren't there any twists and turns along the way?" He pointed to the three embroidery piers in front of him.
The two women hesitated.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Master, the two junior sisters met a bunch of guys on the road and coveted their beauty, but they were defeated by the junior sisters!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and his face suddenly sank. The three women felt their bodies sinking, as if a big mountain was pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe.
"Who?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a frown.
Song Jingyun shook his head and hummed: "I'm too lazy to ask their names Master, I won this sword from that person, and it's for Master."
After saying that, she took off the long sword from her slender waist and presented it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands.
Xiao Yuesheng took it, pressed the spring, and pulled the sword out of its sheath. There was a whistling sound, faintly like the roar of a dragon.
Just by hearing its sound, you can tell that this sword is extraordinary.
He held the sword in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, stroked it with his fingers, nodded and smiled: "It's rare for you to show your filial piety, it's a good sword!"
Song Jingyun kept staring at him nervously, and when she heard the sound, she immediately beamed and was overjoyed.
"Master, can you tell whose sword it is?" Jiang Nanyun came forward and looked at the sword close to his head.
Her breath was like orchid, and the faint fragrance lingered in front of Xiao Yuesheng's nose.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said calmly: "There is nothing visible about this sword This person's identity is not easy to imagine."
Jiang Nanyun nodded. The sword's light was so brilliant that it made people's hearts tremble. It was obviously a famous sword, a rare famous sword.
The owner of this sword must not be an unknown person, otherwise, it would be difficult to keep the sword, and it would have been taken away long ago.
"Master, let me go and check." Jiang Nanyun said.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head to look at her, nodded slightly, and handed the sword to her: "Well, let's check and see who it is."
"Understood!" Jiang Nanyun nodded heavily, his eyes flashed with brilliance, like the warmth of white jade, but as solid as substance.
Song Jingyun¡¯s bright eyes widened and she looked at the two of them with confusion. She didn¡¯t know what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd, but she insisted on finding out the owner of this sword.
"Master, do you want to?" Song Jingsi's mind was sharp, her bright eyes flashed, and she said softly.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, a jade light flashed on his face: "We need to let him have a long memory! Let them know who they can't mess with!"
Song Jingsi nodded, and Song Jingyun also understood what she meant. She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If they are discovered, what will master do to them?"
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s tone became lighter and lighter: ¡°Kill.¡±
Song Jingyun immediately stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and said, "You did a little worse this time. Remember, every opponent needs to leave a mark so that they can be traced for future investigation."
"How to leave a mark?" Song Jingyun asked hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and said lightly: "Leave a dark force on him, and you can find him with this induction."
"Is it true?!" Song Jingyun opened her eyes wide with an expression of disbelief. This was really too mysterious and unbelievable.
Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Third junior sister, our Xiao family's unique skill is close to the Tao. What surprises you is yet to come!"
She took the long sword, stroked it gently, and said with a smile: "It's a good sword, he must be a big shot!"
She looked eager to try, talking about big shots, her face became more and more happy, her face was as radiant as snow, and it was breathtaking.
"Resolve it as soon as possible, don't let them leave." Xiao Yuesheng ordered.
He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Song Jingsi.
Song Jingsi took it with both hands and glanced at the envelope, but it was a letter from Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang. She nodded and said, "Master, shall we set off immediately?"
"There's no need to rush. Let's rest for the night and go out tomorrow." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "You two junior sisters are going to have to work hard again."
Song Jingyun chuckled and said, ¡°It¡¯s not hard work, riding a horse is a lot of fun!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "You don't have to rush this letter, just go slowly, as long as it is delivered."
"Master, why is this letter not urgent?" Song Jingyun asked puzzledly.
Jiang Nanyun smiled and said: "Third junior sister, use your brain for everything, your sister will guess it!"
? ???Jingyun turned to look at Song Jingsi, casting a questioning look.
"Senior sister, is there a quick way to communicate between Shaolin and Wudang?" Song Jingsi pondered for a moment and said slowly.
"You are indeed the second junior sister!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and nodded, with a look of approval on his face. Such a keen mind was no less than his own.
She was happy in her heart. With such a junior sister supporting her, her burden would be much lighter and she could take a break!
Xiao Yuesheng said: "Jingsi Jingyun, you are not successful in martial arts now, so you need to be careful, come back early and practice well."
"Yes, Master!" The two clasped their fists solemnly.
In the evening of the next day, Xiao Yuesheng was sitting on a small boat in the West Lake, holding a cup in one hand and a scroll in the other, with a leisurely expression.
Suddenly, a small boat floated up. There was a person on the boat, wearing a lilac robe floating in the air. He was extremely elegant, noble and graceful. He was Jiangnan Yun.
The boat under her feet was like a galloping horse, rushing straight towards her. The water of the lake was split in half. She went straight to Xiao Yuesheng's boat at an extremely fast speed.
The boat paused for a moment, its momentum suddenly reduced, and it swayed over, lightly arriving in front of Xiao Yuesheng's boat. Before it could get closer, it moved its body, stepped on the waves, and flew in front of him.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the scroll and said with a smile: "But you found out?"
Jiang Nanyun nodded and hummed: "I cut out the sword pattern and spread it throughout the gang, asking them to go out and ask around, and I found out!"
"Well, let's talk about it." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, brought the white jade cup to his mouth, took a sip, and said.
"This sword should belong to the Cangwu Sect in Hebei Province." Jiangnan Yunti sat down gently, his movements elegant and graceful.
"Cangwu Sect?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be a famous sect."
"Well, Cangwu Sect is not very famous in the martial arts world, but in Hebei, it is famous." Jiang Nanyun nodded.
"So, that person should be an important figure in the Cangwu Sect?" Xiao Yuesheng asked thoughtfully.
"Yeah, that's definitely the case." Jiang Nanyun agreed.
"Sigh you send a few over to see if we can capture him." Xiao Yuesheng sighed and shook his head, showing a look of compassion.
He really doesn¡¯t want to kill, nor does he want to fight and kill. However, in order to stop the war, only by using severe means and killing one person as a warning can he scare everyone in the world and avoid more killings.
"Follow your orders!" Jiang Nanyun clasped his fists and said seriously.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and changed the subject: "How are Qin'er and the others doing now?"
"They are getting into a good situation. They are being trained in the gang every day. They are afraid that life will be worse than death." Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head.
"Don't let your wife see it, so as not to worry about pity." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and warned solemnly.
"Master, don't worry, I won't have to worry about it." Jiang Nanyun smiled and nodded.
"Well, I'm just afraid that your wife might want to take a look on a whim." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, smiled, and said, "If this happens, how can you stop me?"
"I will tell Qin'er and the others not to talk nonsense." Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled.
"How did you train them?" Xiao Yuesheng looked curious.
Jiang Nanyun smiled, shook his head and said, "It's just those, find a few masters and beat them down from time to time."
"Well, this method can indeed stimulate potential." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and showed a smile. He could imagine how much Liu Qin and the others suffered.
¡°These masters were warned by Jiang Nanyun in advance to strike hard and not show any pity. The only bottom line was that they should not be too seriously injured.
These masters of the Qingping Gang all have a certain level of martial arts. They are either the hall master or the deputy hall master. Their martial arts are sent and received according to their heart. If they want to avoid hurting his life, they will not accidentally hurt him. They can easily torture these two little guys.
Although Liu Qin and Zhang Xiaodi's martial arts are good, they are far inferior to the masters of the Qingping Gang in the ordinary martial arts world and are no match for them at all.
Even if their martial arts improve and they can fight against the deputy hall master, there is the hall master above them, and above the hall master, there is also the chief hall master, and the altar master, they can't hold their heads up at all in front of everyone in the Qingping Gang.
The two masters and apprentices were talking when suddenly another ship cut through the waves and came close to them. It was very fast and was in front of them in a blink of an eye.
This is a beautiful ship, with a luxurious appearance and great style.
When he came closer, Hua Fei stopped, and then a man appeared at the bow of the boat, leaning on the railing, clasping his fists and shouting: "Your Excellency, is Xiao Yihan the Jinghong Yijian?"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, feeling unhappy and lazy.Sitting there, he said calmly: "It's Xiao. Who are you?"
"Okay, we have indeed made a mistake, you are Xiao Yihan!" The man raised his head and laughed loudly, with a heroic air, and then clasped his fists again and said: "My lord, Zheng Deming, my young master would like to pay a visit to you!"
¡°Can I recognize your noble master?!¡± Xiao Yuesheng asked lazily.
"Your Excellency, my young master is very famous, but I have never had the opportunity to meet him. I heard that you live here, so I came to see you." Zheng Deming laughed.
"How dare you, a layman, bother yourself like this?!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, with a cold expression.
"Please come up and speak. My young master is waiting for you on the boat." Zheng Deming clasped his fists in salute and bowed.
"Master, they are so arrogant!" Jiang Nanyun looked on at the side unhappily, snorted heavily and said coquettishly.
"Well, judging by their style, they are either rich or noble. They must be used to being served." Xiao Yuesheng said with a faint smile.
"They came to see you, Master, but they want you to go see them. It's really funny." Jiang Nanyun shook his head and snorted softly.
In her mind, the status of the master is higher than that of the mountains. He has martial arts skills and knows everything. He is truly a god and man, unparalleled in the world.
Now, someone actually asked the master to come forward and pay homage to him. Although her face was calm, her heart was extremely angry, and she already wanted to teach her a lesson.
"Forget it, let's go up and see you." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said lightly.
"Master" Jiang Nanyun was surprised.
In her eyes, the master has a very big temper, a deep dignity, and cannot be offended by others. These people are so rude, and the master should lose his temper.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said, "Let's take a look and then talk."
"Yes!" Jiang Nanyun nodded helplessly, stood up with his master, and said softly: "I'll go up and take a look first, okay?"
"Well, let's go, don't be rude first." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
In Jiangnan Yun Xianglai, this group of people came here because of his reputation. They came to pay homage to the Master because they really wanted to see the Master¡¯s true face.
There is another group of people who have ulterior motives and want to challenge the Master in order to become famous all over the world. They regard Master as a ladder to fame.
She was so angry at such people that she wished she could slap them to death so that they wouldn't look like annoying flies.
Seeing this group of people appear, she thought that the same was true for this group of people. Maybe, if she wanted to take action against the master, she would have to find out the truth first.
With this thought in her mind, she floated up and landed lightly on the tall painting.
A graceful woman suddenly appeared in front of him. Zheng Deming was startled, clasped his fists and asked politely: "I wonder who Fangjia is?"
"My little girl Jiang Nanyun is a nobody under my master's seat!" Jiang Nanyun returned the salute with his fists clasped and said calmly.
She stood on the bow of the boat, her bright eyes sweeping over everything.
Zheng Deming is a short and stocky person. Standing there, although he is short, he gives people the feeling of a mountain standing tall, with extraordinary momentum and magnanimity.
His appearance is nothing out of the ordinary, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard under his chin. He shows some stability and maturity unique to middle-aged people, which makes people trust him.
Appearances come from the heart. Jiang Nanyun learned some of Xiao Yuesheng's art of fortune-telling. Seeing how impressive he was, she felt less disgusted.
The bright eyes turned again, passing him and looking at the rest of the place. The painting in front of them was elegant and generous, but it also had a hint of rouge.
She frowned lightly and had an unhappy expression on her face. She was especially disgusted with rosy men, thinking that they were neither men nor women.
"It turns out it's Jiang Nuxia, the name of the spicy fairy whom I've admired for a long time!" Zheng Deming said with a smile, in a friendly tone, and looked her over.
Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned slightly, slightly displeased, he was so impressive.
"I don't know why your young master has been staying in the boat and not coming out. Is it because we are all ladies and shy to see people?!" Jiang Nanyun snorted unceremoniously.
With burning eyes, she glanced at the cabin covered with purple curtains, and then at Zheng Deming, with a confused look on her face.
"This" Zheng Deming was startled, then smiled and said, "Fang Jia has misunderstood. My young master is not good at what he does."
Jiang Nanyun was startled, and his expression softened slightly. Since he was bad at doing things, he couldn't be the second kind of person, and he didn't have any ulterior motives.
"I see, it's the little girl's fault." Jiang Nanyun nodded and said calmly: "In that case, I'll ask Master to come over."
She swayed and fell, like a feather, landing in front of Xiao Yuesheng.
"Master, he is a bad person. It seems that he can be seen." She stepped forward and said softly.
Xiao YueshengNodding, he had already noticed that an image appeared in his mind, and everything in the image appeared in his mind.
"Come up." He said warmly.
Zheng Deming was extremely polite and invited them into the painting.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A delicate fragrance rushes in, as if entering a boudoir. The master and apprentice stepped into the cabin and looked up.
The window was closed. Under the window, there was a person sitting in a wheelchair. He was thin and his face was white, seemingly without any blood.
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She was sitting in a wheelchair, her upper body upright, showing a bit of elegance. She looked at Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao Yuesheng with a smile, calm and at ease.
Jiangnan Yun's ability to look at people is quite good. As soon as he saw her appearance, he knew that he was not a young master, but a young lady.
She cupped her fists and smiled, pursed her lips and said, "No wonder, it turns out to be a girl."
"My little girl, Zheng Xiuzhi, has met Xiao Daxia and Jiang Nuxia." The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her voice is soft and round, which is very pleasant to the ear.
Among all the women, when it comes to the beauty of her voice, she is only inferior to Jiangnan Yun.
"It turns out to be Miss Zheng, I'm ashamed." Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled, his smile gentle and refreshing.
"Miss Zheng, why do you want to see my master?" Jiang Nanyun asked directly, straight to the point.
Being asked like this, Zheng Xiuzhi was not confused at all, calm and composed, showing a gentle smile: "I have admired the name of Xiao Daxia for a long time, and I want to see the real person."
"That girl will definitely be disappointed." Xiao Yuesheng said with a slight smile.
At this time, the door curtain was lifted again, and a pretty little maid walked in, holding two cups of tea in her hands.
The two tea cups are made of snow porcelain. They are exquisite, white and warm, as if they are made of white jade. They are truly extraordinary.
When Xiao Yuesheng saw it, he felt happy and kind in his heart. He liked snow porcelain the most, and he liked its white, warm and flawless appearance.
But in today¡¯s world, most people prefer celadon. Although snow porcelain exists, it is not popular and not very popular, which makes people feel quite lonely.
The two of them sat down and looked around carefully.
Everything is decorated like Jiang Nanyun¡¯s boudoir, bright, warm and charming, with the atmosphere of a daughter¡¯s home without being too strong.
Zheng Xiuzhi looked at Xiao Yuesheng carefully, her bright eyes were as clear as a pool of water, soft and direct, staring straight at Xiao Yuesheng.
An ordinary woman would never look at a man like this.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and said, "Miss Zheng, do you have any flowers on your face?"
With a light teasing tone, he faintly noticed that her lower body was paralyzed, her meridians were blocked, and the cold air was strong, which had become a chronic disease.
Zheng Xiuzhi's fair face suddenly flushed, and she hurriedly turned her eyes away, no longer looking at him so unscrupulously.
"Miss Zheng, I still don't know where you are from?" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, then stepped forward and took Zheng Xiuzhi's hand.
She naturally exuded a friendly aura. If another person had rashly stepped forward to hold her hand, they would never have allowed it.
"But what Jiang Nanyun did was so kind and natural that it was hard to refuse.
This is due to Jiang Nanyun¡¯s mental method, which implies the power of charming, not only affects men, but women are no exception.
Zheng Xiuzhi pursed her lips and smiled, and said lightly: "I am from the Zheng family in Jiangning, but I am unknown. I have heard about the name of Daxia Xiao for a long time, and I want to meet him."
"Well, the Zheng family in Jiangning, I am ignorant." Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, glanced at the master, and saw that his expression was calm, not angry. - 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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