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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 451 The appearance of danger

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    Chapter 451 The evil appears

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, shook his head and sighed, God's will brings trouble, and he can only blame his eldest brother for not believing in his amulet.

    If you believe in the life-saving effect of the amulet, you will naturally not give the amulet to Qi Yuanhan, because Qi Yuanhan already has one.

    "Yuan Han, there's no need to be upset. The matter is over. It's business to avenge your master!" Xiao Yuesheng said coldly.

    "Yes" Qi Yuanhan raised his head, his eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights.

    "I took a look just now. He was hit with a palm in the chest and died immediately. Do you know who hurt him?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly and stood up.

    He was pacing in the hall with his hands behind his back, walking back and forth, his brows furrowed.

    He thought to himself that the person who killed his eldest brother had extremely high internal strength and extremely domineering palm skills. He would be killed immediately with one palm strike. Otherwise, if he had his own elixir and drank it immediately, he would be able to hang on to his life for a while.

    The power of his palm must be extremely cold and cold. It would directly freeze his heart and smash it into pieces. Even if he had the power to recover, he could only sigh.

    Thinking of this, he looked up to the sky and sighed, shook his head, and a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes.

    He stopped and turned to ask Qi Yuanhan: "Do you know who killed your master?!"

    Qi Yuanhan lowered his head, remained speechless, and then shook his head.

    Xiao Yuesheng glared at him, but did not blame him, and said: "How did your master die?"

    "The night before yesterday, Master rushed back at starry night. His face was tired and dusty. I asked Master what was wrong. He shook his head and refused to let me ask. Later, the morning before yesterday, when I looked for Master, the door never opened, so I  When we went in, Master was lying on the bed, alreadyalready" Qi Yuanhan couldn't help sobbing as he spoke.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and let him sob, his eyes flickering thoughtfully.

    "Master, let me put my uncle to rest first, and I will do a good job in finding enemies." Jiang Nanyun stepped forward and said softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the dark coffin and nodded: "I will personally keep vigil for my eldest brother for ten days you go and do your work!"

    "Uncle Master" Qi Yuanhan couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

    Xiao Yuesheng hummed softly: "Stop crying, a real man. If you bleed without shedding tears, you will let your enemies see the joke for nothing!"

    After saying that, he turned to Jiang Nan and said, "Go find a piece of mourning clothes!"

    Jiang Nanyun nodded softly and quietly retreated.

    Outside the gate, people were talking a lot.

    "This big shot is finally here!" A group of people gathered under the big locust tree and discussed secretly.

    "The relationship between Xiao Daxia and Gang Leader Pan is very close, so we will definitely come." A middle-aged man said with emotion, stroking his beautiful beard.

    "Humph, didn't you say that he went into hiding overseas?!" Another old man grabbed a goatee and snorted disdainfully.

    "Hey, Mr. Chen, although Daxia Xiao has retired overseas, Gang Leader Pan is his sworn brother, how can he ignore it?" Another young man retorted unconvinced.

    "Well, what you said makes sense. If not, how could you come so late?!" Another middle-aged man nodded in agreement.

    The old man known as Mr. Chen has a lean face, a dry figure, and a pair of small eyes that are dazzling, making people dare not underestimate him. When he gently touches his sparse goatee and squints his eyes, his appearance becomes even colder.  .

    Being refuted by the two juniors, he was not angry. He shook his head and hummed: "In short, this Xiao Yihan is nonsense. This time he will definitely return to the world of martial arts!"

    "For such a big thing, he will definitely avenge Gang Leader Pan!" Everyone around him nodded.

    "To be honest, the heroic death of Gang Leader Pan was a bit unfair!" A middle-aged man let out a long sigh, feeling a bit sad.

    Another middle-aged man nodded nonchalantly: "That's right. Although Gang Leader Pan's martial arts skills are a little poor, he is an excellent person. Whenever a friend in the martial arts comes to visit, he will always treat him with courtesy and never look down on him. It's rare.  , it¡¯s rare!¡±

    "Good people don't live long, and disasters last for ten thousand years. This is generally the case in the world!" Mr. Chen stroked his goatee and sneered.

    "I don't know who has such courage, but Daxia Xiao's methods are so cruel!" A young man sighed softly.

    "Yes, this guy is really brave. He dares to provoke Xiao Daxia. Who doesn't know his thunderbolt methods?!" A young man next to him agreed, shaking his head.

    "I think he must be confident and not afraid of Daxia Xiao." Mr. Chen sneered.

    A handsome young man said softly: "In my opinion, in this world, the only one who can defeat Daxia Xiao isAlone!  "

    "Hey, the world is so big, there are all kinds of strange people. Some strange people and strangers like to stay anonymous and not show up in front of others, but don't underestimate the heroes of the world!" Old Chen sneered and glanced sideways at the young man, disapprovingly.

    "The world's right path, Master Fang Zheng can possibly defeat Daxia Xiao?!" The young man suddenly became anxious and asked back unwilling to be outdone, regardless of his superiority or inferiority.

    "Master Fang Zheng's Shaolin Yijin Jing is the best internal skill in the world. They have never done it. Who knows which one is higher and which one is lower?!" Mr. Chen snorted coldly.

    "But in my opinion, Master Fang Zheng is defeated by Xiao Daxia. If not, Xiao Daxia breaks into the Shaolin Temple and takes away the devil's sect saint. How can Shaolin be helpless?!" The handsome young man snorted, unwilling to be outdone.

    "Okay, okay, everyone is right. Daxia Xiao is a master of martial arts, and Master Fang Zheng is the number one master of the right path. Anyway, Daxia Xiao has retired from martial arts, so there is no need to discuss it anymore." An old man next to him stepped forward to smooth things over and calmed down the situation.  this controversy.

    "I don't know who did itNow the entire Lin'an City is about to be turned upside down. The ground is dug three feet deep, and the three major gangs are dispatched to find this person!"

    "In my opinion, if I couldn't find him, he would have escaped from Lin'an City long ago!"

    "That's not entirely true. Maybe he is brave enough to stand aside and watch the fun!"

    "Well, that makes senseBrother Fang, the so-called boldness of talented people, maybe you will be right!"

    Changsha Gang General Forum

    Late at night, the entire main altar was lit with blazing torches, illuminating the surrounding area as if it were daytime. There were still many people standing motionless outside the hall.

    Xiao Yuesheng was kneeling in the hall, wearing mourning clothes, motionless, eyes slightly closed, as if in trance.

    Qi Yuanhan knelt beside him, motionless, his eyes blank, as if all his energy and spirit had disappeared, like a walking corpse.

    To him, Pan Hou is not only his master, but also adopted him since he was a child. If it were not for Pan Hou, he would have died of hunger long ago, and he would be no different from his father.

    The feeling of sudden loss cannot be experienced by others. It is as painful and sad as if his heart was torn out.

    A gust of wind blew, and the torch swayed, a bit eerie.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's body has already exceeded the limits of human beings. Kneeling here, he does not feel any difficulty or discomfort. His mind is concentrated, and he is thinking silently, as if entering a netherworld.

    What he used was to use the power of his mind to communicate with the condensed soul and summon Pan Hong's soul.

    It¡¯s just that he came a little late and couldn¡¯t detect anything.

    Although there is a limit of seven days, it is not always the case. If there is no strong obsession and peace of mind, it will soon dissipate.

    ¡°Obviously, Pan Hou was not disturbed and was killed in his sleep, otherwise, he would definitely be able to feel his soul.

    Slowly opening his eyes and letting out a faint sigh, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and closed his eyes again, sinking deep into his mind.

    Footsteps sounded, but it was Jiang Nanyun who came in a filial piety dress.

    Once she wears this filial piety dress, she becomes even more beautiful and graceful, making it difficult to look directly at her. When men see her, they all feel ashamed.

    Jiang Nanyun came to Xiao Yuesheng, knelt on the ground, with a faint body fragrance, and whispered softly: "Master, junior sister and the others are here."

    "Well, let them come over." Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and said slowly.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly, stepped back, and glanced at Qi Yuanhan. He had come to his senses at this time, with a haggard look on his face.

    Song Jingsi, Song Jingyun, and Zheng Xiuzhi all put on their mourning clothes, walked through the crowd of spectators, entered the Changsha Gang's main altar, and entered the hall.

    Although the night was already dark, there were still crowds of people outside the main forum. Many people gathered together to watch the excitement and see what big shots were coming, and they had a lot of fun talking about it.

    Under the big locust tree, there was a group of people gathered around. They were all men, of different ages, and they were members of the martial arts sect who came to offer incense.

    When they saw the three girls Song Jingsi, they couldn't help but open their eyes wide and stared at them without blinking, watching their graceful figures go in and disappear before they looked back.

    Song Jingsi¡¯s three people¡¯s mental state has been well-established. Her face is as radiant as snow, making it difficult to look directly at her. When she walks among the crowd, she shines brightly and attracts everyone¡¯s attention at once.

    A young man shouted: "Hey, who are these three people?!"

    Song Jingsi¡¯s three daughters have already put on their mourning clothes, and their steps are graceful, as if they are stepping on the moon, like fairies descending to earth.

    "Which sect of disciples are they?!" A few people nearby didn't know, so they gathered together and whispered, looking excited.

    They have never seen such a beautiful woman, naturally,Except for Jiang Nanyun, although Jiang Nanyun is known to be ruthless and ruthless, he still cannot help but lose consciousness when he sees her peerless youth.

    "But Jiang Nanyun's elegance is unparalleled, and her face is as radiant as the sun. Every man's heart is like white jade. When he sees her, he feels ashamed and can't look straight at her.

    They were discussing when a voice came from the side: "Hey, they are none other than Gang Leader Jiang's three junior sisters!"

    They quickly turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a stern face and a sinister look between his brows.

    A young man clasped his fists and said, "This is a polite brother. I would like to ask Yang Chuandeng of the Iron Sword Sect to ask my brother, who are the three of them?"

    "Three disciples of Daxia Xiao!" The middle-aged man clasped his fists, spoke concisely, and looked a little gentler.

    ¡°Didn¡¯t Daxia Xiao only have one disciple, Gang Leader Jiang?¡± the young man asked doubtfully.

    The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "That's the old almanac!"

    Finally, he felt that his tone was too strong, so he softened his tone and said, "Gang Leader Jiang is only the eldest disciple, and he accepted three more disciples a while ago all of them are extremely beautiful, and they are rare and stunning!"

    "That's true!" Everyone around them nodded in admiration.

    "If I could marry such a woman, I would be willing to lose ten years of my life!" A young man murmured to himself, his face full of longing.

    "Hehe, shorten your life by ten years?!" The middle-aged man sneered and glanced sideways at him: "Even if my life is shortened by thirty years, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry!"

    The young man was extremely handsome. Hearing the words, he smiled and his face turned red.

    Everyone nearby frowned and stared at the middle-aged man with some displeasure, feeling that his words were harsh and unpleasant to listen to.

    "Xiao Daxia's disciples are all amazing in martial arts and versatile. They are truly rare and stunning beauties!" The middle-aged man glanced at them sideways, dismissively, not caring about their hostility, and said lightly: "What man can't handle such a woman?"  dislike?!"

    "Master." The three girls, Song Jingsi, knelt in front of Xiao Yuesheng, their tone was soft, their bright eyes were reddish, and they glanced at him.

    "You are here." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    The three women, all dressed in filial piety, knelt behind him and remained silent, just accompanying him quietly.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned to Jiang Nanyun: "What can be detected?!"

    Jiang Nanyun shook his head: "There is no news, I don't know who did it!"

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s face darkened and he snorted softly.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled helplessly, remained silent, and did not defend himself.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not let her go, and sneered: "Thank you for always praising your Qingping Gang, saying that they are all elites, but when the critical moment comes, it is of no use!"

    Jiangnan Yun Zhen lowered his head slightly and his face was red with embarrassment.

    Normally, even if he reprimands her, it is only when no one is around, and he rarely refutes her face in front of so many people.

    "You, you, you are a subordinate who doesn't know how to train!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and glared at Jiang Nanyun.

    Jiang Nanyun just bowed his head and said nothing. Although he felt aggrieved in his heart, he was speechless. He really did something wrong and let the murderer of his uncle go free!

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted: "Forget it, I'll just do it myself!"

    As he spoke, he stood up quickly.

    "Master" Jiang Nanyun blushed, bit his lower lip, and stared at him stubbornly.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Your subordinates are so capable, why not just disband them, what else can you expect?!"

    Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips tightly and whispered: "Master, give them two more days to work. If they still can't find it, Master will take action again!"

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted softly, closed his eyes slightly, and kept twirling his fingers.

    Jiangnan Yunbei bites her soft lower lip tightly, almost sinking into her lip. There is a faint blood streak, which makes people feel distressed.

    She felt aggrieved and almost shed tears. This was the first time that Master did not leave any face to her!

    Stopping his fingers, Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with brilliance, like the brilliance of the bright moon, soft but majestic and mysterious.

    "Master?" Jiang Nanyun asked in a low voice, holding back his grievance.

    Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and said, "He is from the public family!"

    "Master, are you saying that the murderer is someone from the imperial court?" Jiang Nanyun was startled and asked in silence.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, then shook his head: "The identity of this person is not clear, but at this moment, he is in the public sect."

    "Master, what does he look like?" Jiang Nanyun asked again.

    She found out the cause of Pan Hou's death at that time and knew that this man possessed extremely powerful inner strength, was extremely pure, and was extremely domineering.

    People from the Qingping Gang searched??, even if it is based on this, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

    But the Qingping Gang is a local gangster, and together with the other three major gangs, almost everyone in Lin'an City can clearly know which one is a stranger.  So difficult.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I don't know what he looks like. I just know that he is in Lin'an City now and hiding in the public gate!"

    "The entire Lin'an City has been searched by us and monitored everywhere, but the prefect's office did not give any advice. Unexpectedly" Jiang Nanyun murmured, his jade face getting colder and colder.

    She originally wanted to show respect to the prefect of Lin'an. Besides, as members of the government, they must have nothing to do with martial arts masters.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that it was dark under the lamp and I was deceived!

    "Master, I will take care of it!" She snorted, clasped her fists in a salute, turned around and left.

    "Senior Sister Jiang, wait for me!" Qi Yuanhan suddenly spoke up, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, as if it was a broken gong.

    Jiang Nanyun turned his head, frowning slightly, staring at him displeased.

    Qi Yuanhan turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said, "Uncle Second Master, I want to avenge Master personally!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and nodded slowly.

    He said calmly: "Nanyun, help Yuan Han and let him kill his enemy with his own hands!"

    "Yes, Master!" Jiang Nanyun nodded helplessly, turned around and left without looking at Qi Yuanhan.

    Xiao Yuesheng knelt in front of the coffin. Behind him, the three girls Song Jingsi knelt quietly, silent and extremely quiet.

    After a long while, Song Jingyun finally couldn't help it: "Master, is that person's martial arts too high? Senior sister, she?"

    "Sister!" Song Jingsi scolded, her face changed.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at her, shook his head and said, "Although this person has strong martial arts skills, I think your senior sister can handle it."

    Pan Hou's martial arts is not very high. Although this person has pure martial arts and is as cold as cold, Jiangnan Yun is enough to handle it.

    "Then Senior Brother Qi?" Song Jingyun was still worried.

    Xiao Yuesheng said calmly: "He has my amulet, and besides, your senior sister should be able to keep him safe."

    "Yeah." Song Jingyun nodded assuredly.

    At this moment, footsteps sounded. Jiang Nanyun was walking in front, followed by two people. Qi Yuanhan was carried in by two people.

    There was a buzz outside, and the people who had been gathering around to join in the fun were talking about what was going on.

    As soon as he came in, Jiang Nanyun looked ashamed, lowered his head and said: "Master, the disciples are incompetent, let them run away!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and appeared in front of Qi Yuanhan. He only had blood at the corner of his mouth and his face was pale. He was in good spirits and was not unconscious.

    He reached out and pressed Qi Yuanhan's wrist. After a moment's pause, Qi Yuanhan's meridians immediately appeared in his mind.

    "Well, it's nothing serious." Xiao Yuesheng put down his wrist and looked him over: "Did you see the murderer's appearance?!"

    Qi Yuanhan bit his lip tightly, his teeth sank into his lip, bleeding, and he nodded fiercely: "I will never forget it!"

    "Can you take revenge?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly.

    "Yes!" Qi Yuanhan bit his lower lip, hesitated, opened his eyes angrily, and nodded heavily.

    Jiang Nanyun glanced at him and frowned.

    With his martial arts, it is impossible to take revenge personally. If he hadn't been quick and quick, he would have gone to save his life, and he would have gone down to accompany his uncle!

    "I will give you the initiation tonight, and I will take revenge tomorrow!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

    "Thank you so much, Uncle Master!" Qi Yuanhan knelt on the ground.

    Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand, helped him up, and said calmly: "Why are you so polite! From now on, you are alone, and you have to support the Changsha Gang alone. Don't let your elder brother's hard work go to waste!"

    "Master, didn't the murderer escape?" Song Jingyun asked softly.
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