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- Chapter 450 Jade Talisman
He was startled and then calmed down. He chuckled, shook his head and said, "You are just trying to be mysterious! Shouldn't you be worried about your life?"
He secretly thought that his elder brother had a life-protecting jade pendant given to him by himself. If he encountered danger, he could sense it immediately and teleport over to save him from danger.
"But I didn't feel anything, so I can infer that my brother's life is not in danger."
Jiang Nanyun had a sullen face, shook his head, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and looked down the curtain.
She sighed deeply, shrank and said: "Uncle Master, hehehe is gone!"
Xiao Yuesheng's face suddenly changed, and his face suddenly sank. There was a loud bang in his ears, and his heart, which was as solid as a rock, trembled.
Jiangnan Yun¡¯s fourth daughter only felt her body tighten, as if a huge boulder weighing down on her head would crush her into a pulp.
They have difficulty breathing, every pore is closed, and it is difficult to breathe.
Their internal skills and mental methods are strange. After entering the practice, breathing no longer depends on the mouth and nose, and all the pores on the whole body can be inhaled and ventilated. It is extremely mysterious.
At this time, a huge force came over them. Their bodies became stiff and they could not move a finger. Every pore in their bodies was closed and they could not breathe.
Fortunately, their internal energy can still circulate. Due to the mysterious mental skills, they can breathe in their bodies and will not suffocate to death for a while.
"Master" Jiang Nanyun groaned, channeled his internal strength, exhaled a breath, and could no longer make any sound.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, his eyes flashed, and lightning suddenly appeared in the void, with a "crack" flash. They squinted their eyes, their hearts trembling, and their legs became weak.
In the face of the power of nature, no matter how strong your personal martial arts skills are, you will feel as small as an ant.
But with the flash of lightning, the four people relaxed and recovered, and thousands of pores could breathe.
Between the relaxation and tightening, they almost experienced a fierce fight, their whole bodies became weak, and their meridians were empty.
Xiao Yuesheng asked calmly: "Have you seen the body of your great uncle?!"
Seeing him so calm, Jiang Nanyun felt worried. He originally thought that when the master heard the news, he would become furious and explode.
"Yeah." Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly,
Xiao Yuesheng slapped the stone wall next to him with a heavy palm.
With a "crack" sound, cracks appeared in a one-meter radius around his palm, stretching for several feet, as if a field had been dry for a long time.
His face was gloomy, and a layer of purple energy surged up on his white jade face. It looked like thunder was about to form, and the momentum was terrifying.
The four girls in Jiangnan Yun could hardly help but walk away. They used their rational instinct to fight and stood there, looking at Xiao Yuesheng.
After slapping his palm, Xiao Yuesheng seemed to have vented his anger and turned his head to look at the sea, remaining silent.
The girls looked at him and felt worried. If the master yelled, they would not be worried, but now he is silent, but it is harmful to the body.
"Master" Jiang Nanyun opened her lips lightly and called out softly.
Xiao Yuesheng remained silent, standing on the rocks and looking at the sea.
The sea breeze blew across my face and onto the stone wall behind me.
Song Jingsi opened her bright eyes and saw a strange sight in the corner of her eye. The cracked stone wall was blown by the wind and turned into powder, drifting away with the sea breeze.
On the stone wall, an invisible palm print appeared. The fingers were about two feet long, as if a giant spirit palm was imprinted on it.
The other three women noticed something strange about her and turned around to look. They all opened their bright eyes, which were as bright as the sun shining on a clear spring.
But then, they returned to normal. Master's martial arts were unfathomable. Although this was amazing, it was not a big deal to Master.
Only Zheng Xiuzhi looked around, her eyes wide open and looking non-stop. Her eyes were full of curiosity, but there was no sadness.
Although she knew that there was such a master uncle, she had never seen him. She came to Guanyun Island not long after becoming a master.
When they left Guanyun Island, Pan Hou did not show up. He went out to help and did not come back in time. Xiao Yuesheng did not wait for him either.
Xiao Yuesheng stood on the reef, facing the sea, and his heart was turbulent.
When I came to Guanyun Island, I didn¡¯t see my elder brother. I never thought that I would never see him again!
The two of them were drinking and laughing loudly. The scene of drunkenness flashed before his eyes. The scene was like yesterday. His hearty and heroic laughter seemed to be ringing in his ears.
This person has passed away, but his voice and appearance are still there, which makes the living heartbroken! Facing the sea, his heart ached and his body trembled slightly.
Among all the friends, only Pan Hou is the worst in martial arts., the lowest status, which really does not match Xiao Yuesheng's status.
"But the two of them met when he was poor and humble, not for fame or martial arts, but for having similar temperaments, without being mixed with anything else, which made them more sincere, which he has always cherished.
Jiang Nanyun stretched out his hand and made a weak gesture to stop what Song Jingyun wanted to say. He pointed in front of his red lips and made a "hush" mouth shape.
Song Jingyun nodded and closed her plump lips.
The sea breeze came slowly, and the sun rose into the sky. The four women stood with him, watching him motionless, as if he had turned into a statue, blown by the wind.
Suddenly, Xiao Yuesheng's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Nanyun, who killed your uncle?!"
When he spoke, he was still looking at the sea, his posture unchanged, like a statue.
He didn¡¯t want the tears in the corners of his eyes to be seen by his disciples.
Jiang Nanyun let out a sigh of relief, and the master finally spoke out. He was really afraid that he would be too sad and hold it in his heart, unable to vent it out.
¡°Master, this disciple¡¯s incompetence has not been discovered yet!¡± Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice.
"What?!" Xiao Yuesheng turned around in shock, his eyes like lightning bolts, bursting into her eyes: "You haven't noticed it yet?!"
Jiangnan Yunyu¡¯s face turned red, she lowered her head and said, ¡°Disciple, I don¡¯t dare to delay this news, come here and report it first!¡±
She raised her head and glanced at her master, and then said: "I have sent out all the Qingping Gang, including the three major gangs in Lin'an City, to investigate this matter."
"What a joke!" Xiao Yuesheng sneered.
His face was calm, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had been dried by the wind. He pondered for a moment and said, "Have you ever seen your great uncle's protective jade pendant?!"
Jiang Nanyun thought for a moment and shook his head: "This disciple has never seen it."
"Could it be that the jade pendant was taken away first?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and muttered to himself.
He is quite confident that if the jade pendant is on Pan Hou, he will be able to sense it if he encounters danger.
There is a formation arranged on the jade pendant, which is mysterious and indescribable. As long as Pan Hou's spirit vibrates and breaks out, the jade pendant will be able to produce a reaction.
"And if you see blood, it will stimulate the escape method on the jade pendant, and it can move more than ten miles like lightning. This time is enough for you to sense it.
"But this time, it was calm and no reaction at all.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. If he hadn't practiced in seclusion and cut off all contact with the outside world, with his keen mind, he would have given birth to an ominous sign. With a single hexagram, he could have detected that his eldest brother was in danger.
But, now, it¡¯s too late to say anything!
"Nanyun, is it true that your uncle has gone?" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly turned around and asked, although he knew the facts, it was hard to believe it.
"Master, I have personally seen Uncle Master's body, and it is unmistakable." Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice, with a firm tone.
"Hey, let's go and have a look!" Xiao Yuesheng gave a high-five and said calmly: "If he died not long ago, he might still have a chance to survive!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and put his arms around Jiang Nanyun's waist. Unintentionally sensing its softness and toughness, he teleported away.
Jiang Nanyun struggled lightly.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped, turned around, and looked at her in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face.
Jiang Nanyun sighed: "Master, my uncle has been here for two days. I have used Guiyuan Finger, but it's useless."
Xiao Yuesheng's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, then he glanced at her, relaxed his brows, said "hmm" and said, "Let's go take a look and then we'll talk."
After saying that, the two of them disappeared in a flash.
The other three women looked at it and were not surprised. They had seen this kind of situation many times and were not surprised.
Zheng Xiuzhi turned to Song Jingsi and asked: "Second senior sister, my uncle's martial arts must be very high. How could he be killed?!"
Song Jingsi shook her head, with a melancholy expression, and sighed: "Uncle is the sworn brother of the master. Although his martial arts is good, it is far inferior to the master. Even compared to the senior sister, he is far behind."
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?!¡± Zheng Xiuzhi opened her mouth slightly with a look of surprise.
Song Jingyun said listlessly: "Uncle is the leader of the Changsha Gang. He has a heroic personality. According to the elder sister, he is a good person!"
The two of them had only met Pan Hou once and didn't know much about him. They mostly heard about him from Jiang Nanyun.
"Master looks very sad." Zheng Xiuzhi said worriedly.
Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun both nodded silently, with heavy hearts.
In their memories, Master was always calm and calm, not caring about anything, as if looking at everything in the world with cold eyes.
But this time, he was angry. Looking at his calm appearance, it seemed as if a volcano was about to burst out at any time, brewing an astonishing rage.
"I wonder who is so bold as to offend Master!" Song Jingsi shook her head.
Song Jingyun wrinkled her nose angrily: "Huh, bad luck for him! He deserves to be damned for making Master so angry!"
"Let's go and talk to Mistress." Song Jingsi turned around and walked back.
Lin'an City Changsha Gang General Forum
From a distance, you can see the white curtains standing there. People are coming and going throughout the main altar, and the sky above is full of green smoke that lingers for a long time.
People were coming and going, but the strange thing was that the surroundings were extremely quiet. People walked lightly and kept silent. It was so quiet.
There are two tables placed in front of the gate, pushed together, and two people are sitting next to them, one is collecting the paper package, the other is recording, the voice is very low.
People come here to present paper packages, and then go in to burn a stick of incense. Most of them come out and stand not far from the door, seeming to watch the excitement.
Beside the gate, four strong and strong men stood proudly in mourning robes, with long knives on their waists, faintly exuding a sinister aura.
They all closed their eyes slightly and lowered the curtains. They looked melancholy and sad, but they suppressed it and did not show it.
Inside the gate, curtains are everywhere, surrounding the courtyard.
In the middle of the hall, there is a coffin, which is dark and shiny, with extraordinary momentum. There is a big word "Die" written in front of the coffin, which is solemn and solemn, and full of sadness.
Qi Yuanhan, dressed in filial piety and hat, knelt in front of the coffin, saying nothing, and was in a daze. His originally handsome face was haggard and haggard, as if he had aged for ten years, and his face was still stained with tears.
He was motionless, as if he had died. All his energy and spirit had been sucked away, and he was kneeling like a piece of rotten wood.
In addition to him kneeling there, there were several elders and protectors in the gang, also dressed in mourning clothes, kneeling behind him.
Suddenly, a purple shadow flashed, and the figures of Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun appeared.
When Xiao Yuesheng appeared and saw the coffin in front of him, his body swayed, and Jiang Nanyun hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him.
He pushed Jiang Nanyun¡¯s hands away, took one step forward, appeared next to the coffin, and saw Pan Hou lying inside.
"Master¡ª¡ªUncle¡ª¡ª!" Qi Yuanhan raised his head and looked at him blankly. His dull eyes gradually brightened up, and he knelt down on the ground with a trombone sound.
His pitiful voice broke the silence around him and suddenly spread outside, shocking everyone outside.
There was a group of people gathered outside, mostly middle-aged men or old men with white beards and eyebrows. They were gathering together and talking in low voices, so low that they could not be heard.
They were talking, and when they heard this voice, they were startled and quickly turned their heads to look in the direction of the hall.
"What's going on?" Someone came closer and asked softly, still not daring to speak loudly, as if they were afraid of waking up the people in the coffin.
"Uncle Master?Could it be that that person is here?!" Another person said in a low voice.
An old man stroked his beard and nodded: "Well, it's very possible that if he hadn't come, Gang Leader Qi wouldn't be so excited!"
¡°Now, it¡¯s really exciting!¡± said someone beside him excitedly.
Several people looked at each other, smiled and nodded. They were waiting here to see this scene and to see the world-famous Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan.
They slowly stepped forward and rushed towards the gate.
"Hold on!" The four big men next to the door raised their heads sharply, their eyes gleaming as if they were real, showing their astonishing cultivation.
They took two steps forward, looking high-spirited. The initial melancholy was all dispelled, and their faces were full of vigor, like a sword unsheathed.
"Everyone, don't squeeze. Those who have gone in before, don't go in again!" A big man said loudly, his voice was dull, like spring thunder.
An old man stroked his silver beard and asked slowly: "But Daxia Xiao is here? Let's go in and meet Daxia Xiao!"
"Whether Mr. Xiao is coming or not, everyone is waiting. Let's go in and ask for instructions!" The big man clasped his fists with a calm expression, neither humble nor arrogant.
Seeing him like this, although the people outside were reluctant, they did not dare to be too presumptuous because of Xiao Yuesheng's concerns. They had no choice but to retreat. Without blinking, they looked over hard, as if they wanted to penetrate the wall and see what was inside. situation.
Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, staring closely at Pan Hong in the coffin, and slowly reached in with his right hand and pressed it on his chest.
Qi Yuanhan howled miserably, lay on the ground and began to cry, revealing sadness and pain, which made people cry.
Jiang Nanyun's eyes turned red and he quickly turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng.
"Master?" she asked in a low voice.
?Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, his eyes flashed, and there was an intimidating aura in his deep eyes. It was originally like a calm sea, but now it was a violent storm, making his heart palpitate.
He sighed, shook his head, his eyes slowly dimmed, revealing a hint of sadness.
It¡¯s just that after all, his mind is as solid as a rock and is not affected by emotions. He has experienced three lives and has seen too many life, separation and death, and he can control himself.
He walked slowly to the front of the coffin, bowed and worshiped, his face was as dark as water, and he said nothing.
After bowing solemnly for six times, he straightened up, turned to the crying Qi Yuanhan, and said in a deep voice: "Yuanhan, stop crying! It's not a big deal, everyone has to take this step."
Qi Yuanhan nodded, but he couldn't stop crying, tears were streaming down his face, he looked so miserable.
Xiao Yuesheng took a futon, sat down and said calmly: "Yuan Han, don't cry, I have something to ask you!"
He lightly patted the back of his heart, and a warm breath suddenly penetrated, went straight up the jade pillow, and blended into his head.
Qi Yuanhan felt his mind clear, his energy and pulses all over his body were pulsating and warm, his crying stopped immediately, and he stopped sobbing.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at everyone, his eyes calm.
Everyone shuddered when their eyes came into contact with him. His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if there was no trace of human emotion. He was as majestic as the God of heaven and earth, looking down at all living beings like ants.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyes fell back on Qi Yuanhan, a little softer, and asked in a gentle voice: ¡°Why is the jade pendant on your master¡¯s body missing?¡±
"Jade pendant?" Qi Yuanhan wiped his red and swollen eyes, thought for a while, and took out a white jade pendant from his arms: "Is it this?"
Xiao Yuesheng took one look, turned cold, frowned and said, "Why are you here?!"
Qi Yuanhan whispered: "Master asked me to hold this jade pendant before leaving last time, saying that he didn't trust me."
Xiao Yuesheng looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, which went straight into the sky. The clouds in the sky seemed to have stopped.
The whistling sound contained sorrow and pain, spreading throughout Lin'an City, ringing clearly in everyone's ears, and no one could ignore it.
When people outside the main altar heard the roar, they all realized in their hearts that this person must be Xiao Yihan, he is finally here!
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng like this, Qi Yuanhan was startled and looked at him in confusion.
Xiao Yuesheng roared, lowered his head, and looked at Qi Yuanhan, his eyes were complicated and inexplicable, which made Qi Yuanhan feel guilty.
"Uncle, what's wrong?" he asked in a low voice.
"Alas" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, sighed, and smiled bitterly: "This is the amulet I gave to your master. It can save his life in dangerous times!"
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?!¡± Qi Yuanhan was startled and his expression changed drastically.
Before Pan Hou left Lin'an, he gave him this jade pendant and asked him to keep it carefully and take it with him, saying that it was an amulet given to him by his second brother.
Qi Yuanhan took it and didn't pay much attention to it. He just couldn't disobey his teacher's orders, so he took it with him. He didn't take it seriously, thinking it was no different from the amulet he asked for in the temple. He just wanted peace of mind.
At first, Xiao Yuesheng gave him an amulet. He wore it for a while, but because it was inconvenient to practice, he forgot to put it back on after taking it off.
Therefore, when the Master gave him the amulet, he did not refuse it. If he knew it was really useful, how could he accept the Master's gift? !
He was filled with annoyance and wanted to bump his head against the coffin. - 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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