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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 446 Challenge

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    Chapter 446 Challenge

    Putting his palms on the back of the middle-aged Taoist priest, the inner energy poured in, like a waterfall flying down several feet, into the pool below.

    His internal energy is mellow and continuous, which is the most authentic Tai Chi Qi. It is harmonious and lively, no longer angular, like beads shooting into the meridians of a middle-aged Taoist priest.

    In the blink of an eye, wisps of white air overflowed from the back of the middle-aged Taoist priest's head, as thin as silk, floating up one by one and swirling around his head.

    The white air was getting thicker and thicker, like a foggy day, covering his head, looming.

    Taoist Priest Chongxu¡¯s expression became more and more solemn, his face turned white, his blood faded, and wisps of white gas came out of his head.

    The two Taoist priests looked at each other, worried in their hearts. The real person in charge of the teaching was also struggling!

    Taoist Priest Huang with a withered face took a step forward and stood beside Taoist Chongxu, within reach of his palm.

    After a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest and Taoist Master Chongxu behind him were steaming with white steam, like a pot of water boiling.

    The middle-aged Taoist priest's body was trembling as lightly as a sieve, and the muscles on his face were twisted. He looked quite ferocious and scary, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

    Taoist Priest Chongxu¡¯s face was glowing red, and white air was billowing from his head, just like substance. In the blink of an eye, he hid his head in it and couldn¡¯t see it.

    The sallow-faced Taoist priest frowned and stared at Taoist Chongxu, ready to put his palm on his vest to help him.

    He could see that it was very difficult for the master to teach him. It was obvious that the method of tapping the acupuncture points was very mysterious and could not be opened by deep internal strength.

    There are two ways to unblock a hole. One way is to open a lock like a key, and the other way is to use brute force to force it open, like a river breaking open a dam blocking the middle.

    The meridians are inherently fragile, and it is really difficult to open them by force. It is difficult to open the acupuncture points without damaging the meridians.

    Although Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun's internal energy is not deep, they are extremely pure and have unique temperaments. Even though Master Chongxu's internal energy is mellow, trying to open up the acupuncture points without damaging his meridians is extremely exhausting.

    "Junior brother, please don't act rashly!" The Danfengyan Taoist glanced at him and hummed softly.

    The yellow-faced Taoist priest was startled, turned to look at him, and cast a questioning look.

    Taoist Priest Dan Fengyan said softly: "With the internal strength of Master Zhenzhen, except for a few two or three people, who is the opponent in today's world? How can we allow others to interfere?!"

    The withered-faced Taoist priest was thoughtful, and the expression on his face changed. He understood what his senior brother meant, but he was still uneasy.

    "Ah!" A scream suddenly sounded, and the statue-like middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly jumped and jumped more than ten feet away.

    Taoist Priest Chongxu slowly retracted his palms. The thick white air on his head turned light and slowly dissipated, revealing his face. His face was pale, his lips were pursed tightly, and there was a trace of tiredness between his brows.

    "Headmaster, is he well?" Taoist Priest Danfengyan stepped forward and asked softly, as if nothing had happened.

    The Taoist priest with a yellow face was originally worried and wanted to ask something, but when he saw his senior brother acting like this, he realized something and closed his mouth tightly, with concern in his eyes.

    Taoist priest Chongxu nodded slowly and sighed: "Well, his acupuncture points were unlocked, but he suffered some internal injuries and needs to be nursed back to health for a month."

    "Thank you, Master, for saving me!" The middle-aged Taoist priest took a step forward and bowed to the ground.

    Taoist Master Chongxu swung his fly whisk and hit him on the shoulder. The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly felt a surge of power and grabbed his shoulder, unable to kneel down.

    Taoist Priest Chongxu stared at him with piercing eyes, making him unable to lift his head, and said in a deep voice: "Mingjing, you have always had a wild temper, but this time you finally kicked the iron plate, you know there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, right?  !¡±

    "Yes, my disciple is wrong." Taoist Mingjing nodded heavily.

    His acupuncture points were tapped, and he could not move or speak. He could only roll his eyes, but to no avail.

    The two senior brothers helped him to remove the acupoints. He felt like he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives. The pain was unbearable, but he could not scream. However, his mind was extremely clear and his body was more sensitive than usual. The pain was difficult for outsiders to understand. Thinking about it now, he still has lingering fears.  shivered.

    Although Taoist Chongxu tried his best to be gentle, he used his internal strength to forcefully punch the acupuncture points. The pain was no less painful than the last time. He wished he could faint, but he couldn't.

    "Master, who are these two women? Junior Brother Zhu is no match for them!" Danfengyan Taoist asked in confusion.

    The Taoist priest Mingjing¡¯s family name is Zhu. They first went to Wudang Mountain when they were very young, lived together and practiced martial arts together. Later, when they got older, they became Taoist priests.

    Usually, they call each other by their common names, so as not to forget their original origins.

    Taoist Master Chongxu stroked his beard and smiled, shook his head, and said: "They are Mr. Xiao Yihan's direct disciples. Mingjing was defeated by them.On the whole, it¡¯s not unfair!  "

    "Xiao Yihan?!" The three Taoist priests all looked surprised.

    "Could it be the Jinghong sword Xiao Yihan?!" The Danfengyan Taoist priest's eyes were burning and radiant, looking at Taoist priest Chongxu.

    The same goes for the other two Taoist priests.

    "Yes, that's right." Taoist Master Chongxu nodded and glanced at Taoist Mingjing: "For a while, you are not allowed to practice Kung Fu, just to recuperate, let alone do anything! Go to Zhenwu Hall later to get a bottle of Leopard Jin Huoluo Pill.  "

    "Yes, Headmaster!" Taoist Priest Mingjing nodded, looking ashamed.

    Taoist Priest Chongxu softened his voice and said calmly: "It doesn't have to be like this. Mr. Xiao's martial arts is amazing. Fortunately, the two girls from Song Dynasty are here this time. If it were their senior sisters who came here, you would be lucky if you could save your life!"

    "Headmaster, are you talking about Jiang Nanyun?!" Taoist Priest Danfengyan asked cautiously.

    Taoist Chongxu nodded.

    "I don't believe it!" The yellow-faced Taoist priest shook his head: "Headmaster, how dare she run wild in our Wudang Mountains?!"

    Taoist priest Chongxu suddenly gave a strange smile: "Hey, she once broke into the Shaolin sect. You are in the mountains and the information is not available. I'm afraid you haven't heard of her."

    His words were quite inconsistent with his gentle and dignified temperament.

    The Danfengyan Taoist priest was filled with emotion, shook his head and sighed: "My disciples have heard that this Jiangnan Yun people call her the Hot Fairy, and she is said to be the most beautiful woman in Jiangnan. She is cruel and ruthless I didn't expect that she would be so bold and dare to break into Shaolin!"

    "Humph, it's not because Xiao Yihan is supporting her!" Taoist priest Mingjing sneered.

    The withered-faced Taoist priest was thoughtful and suddenly raised his head and asked: "Headmaster, how good is this Xiao Yihan's martial arts?"

    The other two Taoist priests raised their heads together and stared at Taoist Chongxu.

    Taoist Priest Chongxu thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, flicked his fly whisk, and turned around to go up the mountain. There was a sentence floating in the air that lingered in their ears: "I don't know how good his martial arts is"

    The three of them looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

    The Master's words made them frustrated, especially Ming Jing. It seemed that Xiao Yihan's martial arts was so unpredictable that even the Master was no match for them.

    In their eyes, Taoist Master Chongxu has always been unattainable, as if he were a god. His Tai Chi sword skills are almost invincible.

    But today, the master showed weakness like this, and they couldn't help but feel frustrated.

    Lin'an City Taibai Tower

    At noon, the sun is high and bright, dispelling the coldness of winter and making you want to lie down in bed and sleep.

    Taibai Tower is bustling with people coming and going. At this time, every household in Lin'an City is taking advantage of the warm weather to come out to have some fun. They don't bother to go back for lunch, so they simply find a restaurant and go shopping after eating.

    The hall on the first floor was full of people and extremely noisy. When speaking to each other, they had to raise their voices, more like shouting.

    "Hey, have you heard about it?!We have another expert coming to the city!"

    This sentence suddenly sounded like thunder on the ground. People's ears were buzzing and they were lost for a long time before they woke up.

    People cursed secretly in their hearts and turned their heads one after another to see who was speaking so loudly and whether he was ethical?  !

    But I saw a table on the south side by the middle window. Two big men were sitting there, dressed in gray robes. There was a long knife on the table in front of them. The scabbard was simple and looked like a precious sword.

    "These two big men, one is thick and the other is slender. Looking at their sides, one can already feel the explosive power contained in their bodies.

    As if they felt people¡¯s attention, the two of them turned their heads.

    People felt four rays of cold light shooting towards them, like flying knives. They couldn't help but duck down, trying to avoid the flying knives.

    They suddenly realized that these were not flying knives, but just the looks in the eyes of these two big men.

    People are as silent as cicadas. With such skill and sharp eyes, it¡¯s better not to offend him. Why seek death?

    They recognized that these two big men were famous masters in Lin'an City, known as the River-Severing Double Swords.

    The two of them opened a martial arts gym in Lin'an City to teach martial arts, but they established a firm foothold without any interference.

    The three major gangs in Lin'an City are in peace with each other. The city is quiet and they do not interfere with these martial arts schools.

    This pair of river-cutting swords is said to be able to cut off the water with a sword and is unrivaled in strength. When the museum was first opened, some people were dissatisfied and went to visit the museum to see the power of their swords.

    The two men have deep inner strength, but they are like swordsmen. They are fierce and fierce, and they don't know how to restrain themselves. A casual word is like thunder, shaking people's ears.

    Everyone here,Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't say much so as not to anger these two guys. Although they usually don't cause trouble, they have bad tempers and it's better not to provoke them.

    But there are really two people who are not afraid of them. A middle-aged man covered his mouth and coughed, then turned to them: "Master Sun, Erxia Sun, I wonder which master is coming to our Lin'an City?!"

    This middle-aged man has a medium build, a rosy complexion, and does not look like he is sick. His eyes are bright and subtle, but he does not shine. He is obviously a master.

    The crowd next to it was recognized. This was also a master, known as the iron fist Luo Han grandson, and was also famous in Lin'an City.

    With the tranquility of Lin'an City, martial arts masters are springing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, one after another appearing in competition, like a hundred flowers blooming.

    The pair of swords that slashed the river turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes. He was very happy, his eyes softened, and he laughed and said: "Master Sun, you don't know? Taoist Priest Chongxu of the Wudang Sect is here in person!"

    "Oh¡ª¡ª? Taoist Priest Chongxu?!" Sun Buning was surprised.

    "Yes, it is Taoist Priest Chongxu, the headmaster of the Wudang Sect!" One of the big men nodded and laughed: "Think about it, Taoist Priest Chongxu's identity, he actually came to our Lin'an City!"

    "That's nothing" Sun Buning curled his lips and suddenly asked: "I wonder why he came to Lin'an City?!"

    One of them laughed and said: "In Lin'an City, who else can bother the Abbot of Shaolin and the Master of Wudang to come in person?!"

    "Well, there is no one else except Mr. Xiao!" Sun Buning nodded.

    One of the big men shook his head and said with emotion: "I don't know what happened. Not only the abbot of Shaolin, the master of Wudang, but also the master of Huashan and the master of Hengshan sect are here. Our Lin'an City is very lively again!"

    "Could it be that Mr. Xiao offended them?!" Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.

    "Nonsense!" Zhanhe snorted with both swords at the same time. He glanced sharply and saw the speaker in the crowd. He was an old man. He was stroking his silver beard and shaking his head, looking like an old scholar.

    Seeing that he was a scholar, Zhanhe withdrew his gaze with both swords and disdained to pay attention.

    "Hehe, I know a little bit about the mystery of this!" Suddenly a chuckle came out, which was quite abrupt in the quiet restaurant.

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Zhanhe turned his head with both swords and glanced at him, but he was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

    He has a thin build and dull eyes. He looks very ordinary. People recognize him, but he is known as a spy in Lin'an City and is well-informed.

    "I'm sorry, please tell us!" Sun Buning covered his mouth and coughed twice, then raised his head and said.

    "Mr. Sun, since you opened your mouth, I won't hold back!" Bao Wenwen chuckled and said, "I heard a piece of news, I don't know if it is true or not!"

    "You're just asking for information, but you're trying to sell it off!" one of the Duanhe Dual Sabers shouted, his eyes widened, and a cold light burst out, shining directly into his eyes.

    Bao Wenqing closed his eyes and didn't care. He smiled and said hurriedly: "It's a misunderstanding. I'm used to it. I can't change it for a while! That's what I said!"

    ¡°Speak quickly, speak quickly!¡± People urged loudly, and he whetted their appetites.

    Bao Wenzhen took a breath and said seriously: "I heard a piece of news. Mr. Xiao is going tohe is going to retire to the mountains and forests!"

    "What?!" People were surprised, as if they didn't believe it.

    "Bao Wenzhen, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Xiao is fine. He is young and has made a name for himself. How can he go into seclusion?!" Sun Buning snorted in disbelief. As he spoke, he coughed again and bowed violently.  Get up.

    He has a ruddy complexion and looks very healthy. He is not a patient. People have become accustomed to it and don't think it's strange.

    He had injured his lung meridian during Qigong practice. Although he later recovered and was fine, he often coughed, which was the root cause of the disease and could not be removed.

    He is not really feeling unwell in his lungs, but has a habit of coughing. Although he is in good health, he cannot get rid of this habit.

    Fortunately, this has no effect on his body, and he simply won¡¯t change it.

    "Look, I guessed it, you won't believe me if I tell you!" Bao Wenwen faced the angry questioning, his face did not change, he said with a smile.

    ¡°I¡¯m asking, is this true?!¡± Sun Buning stopped coughing, took a breath, and asked in a deep voice.

    Bao Wenqin's expression suddenly changed, he stood up straight and said angrily: "Master Sun! When did Bao Wenwen tell lies?!"

    "Well, that's true. Your news has always been true, but" Sun Buning nodded slowly.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t believe this news at first, but now it seems that it must be true that so many big figures are coming to our Lin¡¯an City.of!  "Bao inquired angrily.

    "I don't understand. Mr. Xiao is so young and living like a god. Why does he have to live in seclusion?!" A person snorted loudly.

    "That's right!" Another big man nodded his head with an envious look: "In my spare time, I often see Mr. Xiao boating on the West Lake. It's very leisurely and very comfortable. With Gang Leader Jiang taking care of him, he doesn't have to worry about anything. It's really  A magical day!¡±

    "If I can live like this for a day, it won't be unfair even if I die immediately!" Another big man drank the big bowl in one gulp and sighed happily.

    Sun Buning shook his head and sighed: "Alas! How can ordinary people like us understand the thoughts of an expert?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was sitting on the West Lake, with a small boat swaying gently. He looked up to the sky, looking at the long white clouds and the blue sky.

    In the past few days, Lin'an City has become lively, but several important figures came to Lin'an City, stirring up the atmosphere in the entire city.

    How could he, as a local gangster in Lin'an City, not know it? He just pretended not to know it, left the villa, and stayed away all day.

    Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin, Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang, as well as the former head of the Huashan School Yue Buqun, the current head of the Huashan School Lin Pingzhi, Linghu Chong, etc., the former head of the Hengshan School Dingyi Shitai, and the current head of the Hengshan School  Yilin and the others.

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    Although Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan Sect had a relationship with Xiao Yuesheng, he had a weird temperament and was not close to him.

    Xiao Yuesheng knew the reason and secretly sighed that Mr. Mo Da was smart. Even though he was aloof, he knew that he would not neglect the Hengshan Sect.

    Xiao Yuesheng could understand their purpose of coming without guessing, but they just wanted to persuade him not to go into seclusion.

    Xiao Yuesheng also understood their thoughts. It was simply because Dongfang Bubai was there, so he was worried that he would go into seclusion. Now there are only two of the three great masters in the righteous martial arts world. He was afraid that they would not be able to defeat Dongfang Bubai, and it would be difficult for the demon sect to control him.  .

    Xiao Yuesheng has never messed with Dongfang Bubai because of this.

    The number one master in the world really has nothing to offer him. Let Dongfang Bubai stand up to him. The Zhengdao Wulin would not dare to offend him, but would not alienate or suppress him.

    However, this time, they will be disappointed.

    He has made up his mind and is extremely resolute in his pursuit of the truth. Wanyanping and the others are still waiting for him. It is a sin to delay for even one day.

    Since they are here, it would be inappropriate to reject them rashly. He has been thinking of ways to show his determination without embarrassing them.

    But this method is not easy. After much deliberation, there is no solution that has the best of both worlds. The only option is to drag them away first and not see them.

    So and so, suddenly, more than ten days passed.

    Suddenly, he stood up and turned around, looking south.

    On the vast lake, a small boat floated over. It looked elegant and dusty, as if it was not touching the lake, but it was moving very fast. In the blink of an eye, it was close.

    Jiang Nanyun was wearing a lavender thin silk shirt, which was blown close to her body by the wind. It has graceful curves, with ups and downs like peaks and ridges, and her blood vessels are surging.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his brows and shook his head secretly. With her skills, she could keep out the wind without moving her clothes, but she did this deliberately. It was obviously a joke.

    Jiangnan Yunming's eyes were as bright as water and his eyesight was profound. When he saw his master frowning, disapproval flashed in his eyes. He pursed his lips and smiled, feeling very happy in his heart.

    She smiled brightly, with unparalleled magnificence, and her figure floated up, as if she were stepping on an invisible ladder, slowly walking across the lake and coming to him: "Master!"

    "Well, what are you doing here?!" Xiao Yuesheng hummed and glanced at her.

    "Uncle Yilin is here. Master asked me to ask if you will go back?" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and wiped away the smile on his beautiful face.

    "Yilin is here?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Let me find out clearly, what did she come here to do?"

    "Well, my uncle said that she was just following Master Dingyi this time and not minding other people's business." Jiang Nanyun nodded and said with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted and nodded.

    Jiang Nanyun thought for a moment and said, "Master Dingyi doesn't agree with your retreat, but Master Yilin seems to agree."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and the inner strength under his feet was hidden. In the blink of an eye, the boat cut through the waves, with the momentum of an arrow leaving the string.

    The clear breeze on the lake is strong, blowing the clouds from the south of the Yangtze River fiercely, fluttering like fairies.

    Xiao Yuesheng was blocked by an invisible air wall in front of her body. She pushed the wind to both sides and walked through the waves. He turned around and saw her clothes flowing and her thin silk shirt sticking to her body. He shook his head secretly and the invisible air wall unfolded.  Block her all together.

      The clothes suddenly relaxed and relaxed, no longer clinging to her, but her graceful and alluring figure was looming, making her even more alluring.

    Soon the boat stopped under the embankment, and I gently threw the rope. The rope was like a snake, entangled in a willow tree that came out sideways.

    The master and the apprentice got off the boat, climbed onto the embankment lightly, and walked west along it.

    There are many people on the embankment, coming and going. There are scholars, knights with swords in their hands, rich people wearing silks and satins, and all kinds of identities.

    Along the way, people kept bowing to see Jiang Nanyun with respectful expressions.

    Jiang Nanyun didn't return the gift, his face was as cold as frost, his demeanor was as ice, he just waved his jade hands, his expression was still and nonchalant.

    But instead of being angry, everyone who greeted her felt honored and happy.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at it and shook his head secretly. People are all cheap. They are all so happy to be treated like this by Nan Yun. It really embarrasses the men.

    But the fact that these people were all like this made him a little numb.

    Although some people kept saying hello, Jiang Nanyun just waved his hand and kept walking without wasting time, and quickly returned to Guanyun Villa.

    "Sister, long time no see, how have you been lately?" Xiao Yuesheng entered the back garden, walked along the corridor on the lake to Ruoshui Pavilion, strode like a star, and came to Yilin in a blink of an eye.

    "Brother!" Yi Linyu's face was as red as drunkenness, as if she was ashamed and happy. It seemed that she couldn't stand his burning gaze, so she lowered her head and called out.

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed and looked her up and down.

    Yilin was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, spotless and holy, as if she were made of a white lotus, with a faint fragrance floating around her body.

    "Brother, sister Yilin has been here for a while." Liu Jing sat next to Yilin, let go of her hand, pursed her lips and smiled.

    Liu Jing is wearing a pale pink palace dress. In this warm spring-like back garden, she looks like a concubine in a flower. She is beautiful and charming, but charming but not vulgar.

    She pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Brother is hiding from Master Fang Zheng and the others, but sister Yilin is here. You should see her and ask Nanyun to call you back."

    "Well, that's right, I don't want to see them, but when Yilin comes, I always want to see her." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and sat down in front of Yilin.

    "Yilin, are you here to see elder brother?" Xiao Yuesheng took the white jade cup presented by Jiang Nanyun, took a sip, and asked with a smile.

    "Well, Master and she are coming over, so I begged to come with them." Yilin felt better now, not as shy as at the beginning, and said softly.

    "Have you received the letter to you?" Xiao Yuesheng swayed the white jade cup, the aroma of wine overflowed and lingered in the small pavilion.

    Yilin nodded lightly: "Yes, I got it. Do you really want to go to Guanyun Island to live in seclusion?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "I have been so confused by worldly things for a while that I have no time to practice. It's really impossible!"

    Yilin glanced at him and turned away quickly. Her thin red lips moved, but no sound came out. She stopped talking.

    Seeing this, Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Yilin, if you have anything to say, just say it, we are not outsiders!"

    Yilin hesitated for a moment, looked at him hesitantly, plucked up the courage, and whispered softly: "Brother, why don't you or go and live in that valley okay?"

    Her voice was as slurred as an ant, and before she could finish her words, her face turned red with embarrassment, as if a piece of white jade had been smeared with rouge.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and nodded: "Okay!"

    "Really?!" Yilin raised her head sharply, made eye contact with him, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

    She was secretly annoyed that she had a guilty conscience, and when others saw it, they thought she was just imagining it!

    But when she saw her eldest brother¡¯s gentle gaze, she couldn¡¯t help but her heartbeat was beating loudly. Her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest. No matter how hard she suppressed it, it didn¡¯t work.

    Therefore, she did not dare to look into her eldest brother's eyes, for fear that she could not control her heartbeat, beat too fast, and faint.

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "Sister, even if you don't tell me, I will always take some time out of the year to live there."

    Yilin nodded, her slender and round neck turned pink, from her ears to her neck, it seemed to spread to her chest, making people want to peek in to see what was going on.

    Xiao Yuesheng asked again: "Sister, why is your master here?"

    Yilin arched her delicate eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "Master wants to advise eldest brother not to rush into seclusion. If you want to go into seclusion, you must deal with Dongfang Bubai first."

    She talksHis temperament was imitated by Master Dingyi, with a rough voice and a sinister aura, but to her, it was something different and ridiculous.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, curling the corners of his mouth.

    Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips, glanced at Yi Lin, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, half-smiling but not smiling: "Master, Master Dingyi is worried about the world!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and glanced sideways at her. Although he thought Master Dingyi was meddling in other people's business, he didn't like Jiang Nanyun's tone.

    When Jiang Nanyun saw her, she hurriedly spat out her sweet tongue. She was unhappy. Master Dingyi thought of her master as someone who only wanted good things!

    Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and said sternly to Yilin: "Sister, I can't do what your master wants, so you should talk to her carefully."

    Yi Lin nodded and said softly: "Yes, I understand, brother, will you never leave the island again once you go into seclusion?"

    She was still a little worried, fearing that once he hid on the island, he would disappear into the vast sea. Thinking of this, she felt a faint fear in her heart.

    "Don't worry, sister, when has the elder brother told lies?!" Xiao Yuesheng patted her thin shoulder and laughed.

    The next day, Xiao Yuesheng hadn't gotten up yet, and was about to sleep until he woke up naturally. He suddenly woke up from the bed, sat up, frowned, and his face was gloomy.

    He was tired of getting up. At this time, even Liu Jing didn't come to mess with him. When his face was gloomy, it was extremely scary. The air seemed to be frozen and he couldn't breathe.

    After a while, Liu Jing floated over, dressed in a light pink palace dress, elegant, graceful, charming, and unparalleled in elegance.

    "Brother, are you up?" Her face showed surprise.

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted, glanced at her sideways, and snorted angrily: "They are coming, how can it be done if I don't get up?!"

    Liu Jing showed a sweet smile, pursed her lips, stepped forward to pick up his clothes, helped him tuck his hair, and said with a smile: "Brother, they are all here, they can't hang out all the time, it's time to go down and see them.  "

    Xiao Yuesheng continued to serve her and hummed: "They are nosy, they can come when they want. Why should I see them?!"

    Liu Jing smiled sweetly, and while helping him get up and get dressed, she said with a smile: "It seems that not all of them are to persuade eldest brother, some of them are to congratulate eldest brother on washing your hands in a golden basin."

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Xiao Yuesheng didn¡¯t seem to believe it.

    "It's like the head of Yue, that's it." Liu Jing smiled softly, her jade hands kept helping him arrange his clothes, and gently touched his front with her jade palm.

    After being touched by her jade palm, the original wrinkles became as smooth as new, just like the electric irons of later generations.

    This is because her skills are pure and she can use them freely.

    "Okay, let's go and have a look." Xiao Yuesheng stood up and walked out with her.

    Wearing a jacket and a skirt, Xiaohe stood elegantly outside the door, bowed to him and walked silently behind him.

    Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, and he was upright. When he arrived at the hall, Xiao He opened the curtain in front of him. He stepped into the hall, cupped his fists and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

    Everyone sitting in the hall stood up one after another, clasping their fists and cupping their hands, with smiles on their faces. The hall suddenly became peaceful and warm as spring.

    Master Fang Zheng wears a purple gold cassock and holds a nine-ring Zen staff. He has a kind expression and a gentle and majestic demeanor.

    Behind him followed several monks in yellow clothes. They were all middle-aged and energetic, as if a sword had been unsheathed. Their temples were bulging, and their eyes were open and closed, and they were shining brightly. You could tell at a glance that they were Shaolin masters.

    Taoist Priest Chongxu is wearing a Bagua robe and has a long sword hanging on his waist. Although he has an ordinary appearance, he has an elegant and elegant demeanor.

    Behind him were two middle-aged Taoist priests. They closed their eyes slightly and seemed to be in trance. On the outside, there was nothing different from ordinary people.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them. These two middle-aged Taoist priests are both good masters. Taoist Kungfu is different from Buddhist Kungfu. The most important thing is that the light is the same as the dust, and they keep a low profile. The more masters they are, the more ordinary they look.

    When a person's martial arts is practiced to the point where he no longer has the characteristics of a martial artist, he has reached an extremely high level and has returned to his original nature.

    But it is extremely difficult to reach such a state. Not only do you have excellent talent, but you also need to have a brilliant mind. Otherwise, no matter how smart you are, it will be difficult to achieve it.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? These two middle-aged Taoist priests, judging from their energy and spirit, are no different from ordinary people. They have obviously reached a state of returning to basics through cultivation. The Wudang Sect is indeed a century-old sect with a profound foundation and hidden top masters who are unknown to the public.

    Sitting below them is Yue Buqun, the former head of the Huashan Sect.

    He wears light robes and has a smooth, elegant face. He does not look like a martial arts master, but more like a well-educated scholar.

    He looks great and has been since he quit his jobHe felt relieved after taking over the position of leader of the Huashan Sect, not because Lin Ping was reliable, but because behind Lin Ping, he had Xiao Yuesheng's support.

    If anyone dares to hurt Lin Pingzhi, he will definitely anger Xiao Yuesheng and bring about a violent storm of revenge. This is a well-known fact in the martial arts world.

    After Yue Buqun, there is Master Dingyi. She gently touches the Buddhist beads with her left hand and has a calm demeanor, which is very different from the previous Shen Xiong.

    Since she left office, she has been similar to Yue Buqun. She has begun to study Buddhism deeply, gained considerable understanding, and achieved some success in practice.

    "Mr. Xiao, we are here uninvited and are here to disturb you!" Master Fang Zheng titheed and said with a kind smile, his voice was slow and calm.

    "The master has come to see you. When you come to this humble abode, it will be a blessing for you!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile. He greeted everyone one by one and sat on the main seat.

    He only nodded lightly as a greeting to Lin Pingzhi and Linghu Chong of the Huashan Sect, as well as Yue Lingshan and Yi Lin of the Hengshan Sect.

    He sat on the main seat, and Xiao He brought a snow porcelain teacup and handed it to him.

    Xiao He¡¯s movements are light and elegant, as graceful as a dance. Every move seems to coincide with a rhythm, and everything is beautiful.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a sip from the cup and put it down: "Master Fang Zheng is here to congratulate me on being free from the turmoil of the world, and am free and at ease, right?"

    Master Fang Zheng showed a trace of embarrassment and shook his head slowly: "I admire Mr. Xiao for being able to see through the world of mortals and obtain the wisdom of Prajna!"

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and said, "Master, that's ridiculous. I just like peace and quiet and don't like the disturbance."

    "Mr. Xiao has retired to seclusion this time, and he really no longer cares about the affairs in the martial arts world?" Master Fang Zheng smiled and asked kindly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, this time, I have made up my mind, no matter what, I will never go into the muddy waters of the martial arts world again!"

    Master Fang Zheng nodded enthusiastically: "The martial arts world is indeed a pool of muddy water. It's a blessing to be able to stay out of the water. That's good!"

    Taoist Master Chongxu shook his head and smiled, and said: "What the master said is true, but we are a little reluctant to see Mr. Xiao leave so hastily!  Without Mr. Xiao in the martial arts world, we are really overshadowed!"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed loudly: "I am so flattered by what Master Chongxu said, I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it!"

    While he was talking, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly frowned and looked at the door of the hall.

    The usual curtain was opened, Xiao He floated in, walked straight to him, and said crisply: "Master, there is a person outside, clamoring to see you!"

    "Who?! What do you want to do?!" Xiao Yuesheng's brows were still furrowed and his tone was indifferent, as if it was a trivial matter.

    Xiaohe hesitated for a moment, glanced at him quickly, and said softly: "He said he wanted to compete with you in martial arts."

    Normally, when you encounter such a person, you would rush away long ago and don¡¯t bother to pay attention to him.

    But today the villa is empty. The four ladies have all gone to the Qingping Gang to practice early, but they haven't come back yet.

    They were counting the time when Master would wake up. When the appointed time came, they hurried back and had a meal together.

    The gatekeeper, Uncle Fu, is young and old. Since practicing Qigong, he has begun to get more sleep. He does not have the common problems of the elderly.

    When she heard the noise, she hurriedly came out to take a look, but there was a handsome young man outside shouting in an arrogant tone, saying that he wanted to challenge Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan.

    As soon as Xiao He finished speaking, everyone in the hall immediately started talking.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and hummed: "Okay, it's rare for someone to join in the fun, so please come in!"

    "Yes!" Xiao He hesitantly agreed.

    In the blink of an eye, Xiao He came up, followed by a young man in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, a square mouth, a full sky, a round pavilion, a good appearance, and better than Xiao Yuesheng.  Quite a few.

    He has a majestic figure, his clothes are not thick, and his body is full of muscles, which makes people worry that his clothes will burst at any time.

    A long sword is slung behind his back, with red silk fluttering from the handle. He has a fierce demeanor and a strong and brave demeanor all over his body.

    One of them stood with sharp eyes. He didn¡¯t even look around, but just stared at Xiao Yuesheng sitting in the middle.

    "Your Excellency, you are the Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan?!" He cupped his fists slightly, bowed proudly, and said lightly, looking diagonally upward.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a solemn expression: "Yes, I am Xiao Yihan."

    The majestic young man's eyes lit up and he took a step forward: "Okay, great!  I've found you!"

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said nothing.
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