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- Chapter 443 Untitled
In the light of the sword, pieces of cloth fluttered one after another, like flowers scattered by a goddess, falling randomly everywhere on the deck, covering the ground.
The clothes of the four people were torn, and their bare arms were exposed to the cold wind. They stood in a daze, their faces blank and bloodless.
The sleeves of their robes were disconnected from their shoulders, and a round hole was exposed on their chests, revealing their fair skin, which is exactly where their hearts are.
Jiangnan Yunluo's sleeves shook, the sword light flashed, and with two "chichi" sounds, the long sword was inserted into the deck, leaving only a hilt, and the sword tassel trembled slightly.
With her sleeves retracted, she stood quietly with a demure and graceful demeanor. A gust of breeze blew, a bit cool in the coldness, and caused the skirt of her clothes to flutter.
Feng'er picked up the curtain and came out, seeing their bare arms, she hurriedly spat, covered her mouth and turned her head, her face was as red as drunk, and she didn't dare to look.
The four of them finally woke up and their eyes started to move again. Even though their internal strength was good, they were aware of the cold and hurriedly used their strength to keep out the cold.
"Get out!" Jiang Nanyun frowned, waving his sleeves, a look of disgust on his jade-like face, and his soft voice revealed impatience.
"Who are you?!" The young man in gray shirt regained his composure, cupped his fists and saluted, and asked in a deep voice, his eyes as bright as fire.
It¡¯s just that his bare arms and clasped fists in salute looked quite comical, which broke his solemn air and made him look a bit embarrassed.
"You are not worthy of asking my name. If you keep nagging me, I will kill you!" Jiangnan Yundai frowned even more tightly and said lightly, her bright eyes flashing.
The young man in gray shirt's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand to stop the three people who wanted to curse, and sneered: "If you are not as skilled as others, you are willing to lose!Brother Zhao, Brother He, let's go, don't bring trouble to yourself!"
After saying that, without waiting for the other three people to speak, they stood up, like a goshawk, smoothly rising into the air and flying forward.
The other three people glared at Jiang Nanyun unwillingly, with fierce eyes, and wanted to vent their anger with a few curses. When they saw Jiang Nanyun's calm expression, they choked, stamped their feet, glared at her unwillingly, and flew up. Like three big birds, they flew past several boats and disappeared.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at the three of them, then turned to Zheng Deming calmly: "Manager Zheng, are you injured?"
"Xia Jiang, I'm ashamed!" Zheng Deming smiled bitterly and sheathed his sword.
He had been fighting endlessly with them, inseparably, for so long, but when Jiang Nanyun made a move, he defeated the enemy with one move, as if he was playing tricks with a child. The huge disparity made his face numb, and he was speechless. .
Jiangnan Yunming glanced at him and understood his thoughts, smiled slightly, said no more, turned around and returned to the painting.
Like wild geese, the four of them flew past several boats and landed on their own boats. They sat around the table, grabbed the big bowl on the table, and drank a swig from the bowl.
He took a big bowl and wiped the corners of his mouth. The handsome young man with an oval face said carelessly: "Brother Zhao, why did you show weakness just now? This is not like you!"
"" The young man in gray shirt just kept drinking, his face was pale and still without blood, and he looked frightened.
Seeing him in such a state, the others felt even more strange. Among the four of them, the young man in gray shirt had always had a lot of prestige, he was wise and calm, and he would not speak easily, but his words would definitely hit the target.
He has always been calm and courageous, but looking at him now, he seems to be frightened.
The young man surnamed He came out of the closet, holding several robes in his hand, and handed them to the other three people one by one. They all put them on immediately. His shirt was bare, and the coldness was like needles, which hurt.
"Brother Zhao, please speak!" the oval-faced young man shouted.
"Alas" The young man in gray shirt shook his head, sighed deeply, turned his head, glanced at the three of them slowly, and said, "Three brothers, let's go before the gate of hell!"
The oval-faced young man opened his robe and shouted loudly: "What happened?!Brother Zhao, you want to suffocate us to death!"
The young man in gray shirt glanced at him, shook his head, and sighed: "Do you know who that woman was just now?!"
"That beautiful woman?!" The young man with an oval face had a strange expression, his eyes were wandering, and he was slightly blushing.
"Well, do they know her identity?" The young man in gray shirt nodded and glanced at the three of them.
After thinking about it, the three of them shook their heads and stared at him closely.
"I know a little bit about it!" The young man in gray shirt said calmly.
"She is a famous person?!" the oval-faced young man asked eagerly, staring at him without blinking.
"When her name is mentioned, everyone will definitely hear it like thunder!" The young man in gray shirt sighed, no longer being pretentious, and said in a light tone: "She is the tricky fairy Jiang Nanyun!"
"The Dangerous Fairy?! She is Jiang Nanyun?!" the oval-faced young man said in surprise, his handsome eyes widening in disbelief.
¡°Apart from her, who else is so beautiful and how strong in martial arts?!¡± The young man in gray shirt sneered and glanced sideways at the three of them.
The three of them looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. If it was really her, it was really her fault that Brother Zhao stopped her and saved her life.
"The ruthless fairy Jiang Nanyun, if you don't take action, you will be dead, but if you do, you will be ruthless. If you die or be disabled, no one can escape intact."
"Alasshe is the only one who has such martial arts!" The oval-faced young man sighed with melancholy: "Exquisite in splendor, incomparable in splendor!"
He felt ashamed of himself. For such a person, he didn¡¯t know if there was any man in the world who was worthy of her, but he could never get her. Thinking of this, he felt unspeakable and boring.
"Brother Zhao, thanks to your cleverness, you saved our lives!" Another man with a round face sighed with emotion, cupping his fists.
The young man in gray robe shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It was just a coincidence that I saw her from a distance, otherwise, I wouldn't have guessed it was her!"
In their eyes, Jiang Nanyun was an unreachable big shot. As the leader of the Qingping Gang and the young master of the Guanyun Villa, she was a high-ranking figure. Ordinary people in the martial arts world would not want to see her.
Since Zheng Xiuzhi had become a disciple of Xiao Yuesheng, she followed Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun back to Guanyun Villa.
Xiao Yuesheng gathered everyone in the villa and introduced Zheng Xiuzhi to them. They came forward one by one to see the fourth lady.
Zheng Xiuzhi is generous, graceful and elegant, showing her ladylike demeanor. She is not shy, and her elegant face always has a smile.
She smiled slightly, put her hands on her waist, and stood quietly and gracefully, with no sign of her previous paralysis.
After Xiao Yuesheng introduced her, he waved his hand and ignored her, asking her to follow Jiang Nanyun and get familiar with Guanyun Villa and the Qingping Gang first.
As for her Samsara Technique, she was not in a hurry to practice it, but started practicing the Pure Heart Technique first.
The Art of Reincarnation consumes the most energy. Every time she finishes practicing it, she is exhausted. If things go on like this, her spirit will wither and her vitality will gradually disappear. Even if she has the energy of the Art of Reincarnation, it will be difficult to preserve it.
When Xiao Yuesheng gave her the Reincarnation Jue, he did not explain it clearly, but he had the intention of taking it back. Once her leg was cured, she could no longer practice it.
Now that she has become an official disciple of Guanyun Villa, it is naturally different. Since she has made great progress in practicing the Reincarnation Art, she simply does not change her other mental methods.
Xiao Yuesheng advised his disciples not to let all disciples practice the same mental method, but to teach them differently according to their aptitude.
There are only two techniques that Zheng Xiuzhi practices now, the Pure Heart Technique and the Samsara Technique. The two techniques promote each other and accelerate the progress, making the progress faster.
Jiang Nanyun and Zheng Xiuzhi left Guanyun Villa and walked slowly along the forest road. Although Zheng Xiuzhi's legs could walk, they should not be too tired.
"Little junior sister, you and two senior sisters have gone to Wudang Sect to deliver letters and will be back soon." Jiang Nanyun smiled sweetly, gently and kindly.
¡°You went to the Wudang Clan?¡± Zheng Xiuzhi said in surprise.
Jiang Nanyun nodded, stretched out his jade hand, sucked up a fallen maple leaf, played with it gently, and sighed: "Master, he wants to retreat to the mountains and forests, and he will not ask about the affairs in the martial arts world. He went to inform Taoist Priest Chongxu."
"Master is going to retire?" Zheng Xiuzhi was even more surprised.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Master is tired of fighting in the martial arts world and wants to practice quietly."
"That's fine. Fighting and killing is not a good thing after all." Zheng Xiuzhi said with a look of approval on her face.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at her and smiled bitterly to himself. It seemed that the younger junior sister had a peaceful temperament and didn't like to fight, so she would suffer even more.
¡°Junior sister, I still don¡¯t know your life experience.¡± Jiang Nanyun changed the subject.
"I don't have anything to do. My father is an official in the court, and my brother is not doing his job all day long. He thinks about fighting and killing all day long." Zheng Xiuzhi said lightly.
Jiang Nanyun smiled and said: "In my opinion, you seem to be from a scholarly family, which is indeed good Let's hurry up and watch them practice."
Zheng Xiuzhi nodded, she was pulled by Jiang Nanyun, like a soaring cloud riding in the mist, the things in front of her quickly retreated, and she was dazzled. - 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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