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- Chapter 457 Obtaining Jade
At this time, several more people poured in from the Moon Gate, covering them like a tide, blocking them behind.
They stood neatly in two rows, holding embroidered spring knives in their hands, silent and staring at the field with dazzling eyes.
They have deep confidence in the martial arts of their colleagues. The four people standing in front of Jiang Nanyun are not as good as Zhang Chuanming, the top master among them, in terms of personal martial arts, but the four of them together are far better than the four Zhang Chuanming. Their combined attack The technique is so tacit that no one can break it.
Jiang Nanyun let out a soft sigh, and his face showed surprise and magic. This mask was no different from the skin, it was a work of art.
This mask-making method was inherited by Xiao Yuesheng from Huang Yaoshi, and after improvement, it is better than blue.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed softly, it was indeed a royal palace, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and many masters.
He didn¡¯t take any action, he was determined to let Jiang Nanyun gain wisdom through the experience. He didn¡¯t want to underestimate the people in the world, and wanted to use these masters to make her arrogant.
Jiang Nanyun took a breath, his chest swelled, and suddenly he smiled softly. His voice was rough and uncomfortable, as if his throat had been burned.
She was excited in her heart. It was indeed a royal palace. It contained masters and lived up to her expectations. She could finally have a good fight!
Since Xiao Yuesheng retired to Guanyun Island, Jiang Nanyun often practices alone and cannot fight with others.
Sometimes my hands feel itchy, so I ask Qing Ping to help all the masters to join in. One can fight against many, but he can still do it with ease and there is no sense of excitement.
Looking at the world, except for a few people, she could not find a comparable opponent. She estimated that only Shaolin's Master Fang Zheng or Taoist Master Chongxu could fight, and the rest were hard to come by.
Holding the Hanshuang Sword flatly, he slowly drew a roll on his chest. His movements were stretched and soft, like flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Tai Chi swordsmanship!" Zhang Chuanming snorted and narrowed his eyes.
Tai Chi swordsmanship, without any semicolon, is the unique skill of the Wudang sect. It is difficult to teach it to those who are not direct elite disciples. Even if outsiders want to imitate it, they cannot imitate it.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled silently, and slowly drew another circle with his long sword.
The four people in front of them tensed up, and they felt a suction coming from the front, as if a cyclone appeared in front of them.
The four people looked at each other, nodded solemnly, kicked their feet, and like four arrows shot out of the bow, four long swords stabbed Jiang Nanyun from four directions.
Jiang Nanyun still drew circles, ignoring the four swords and turning a blind eye.
"Ding ding ding ding" the four lines are crisp and connected together, like a string of jade beads breaking and falling into a jade plate.
In the room, King Ruiyang raised his head, reluctantly moved his eyes away, glanced at the window, and cursed: "Little plum, it's the third watch in the middle of the night, it's haunted!"
"Your Majesty, my subordinates have neglected their duties and a thief has broken in. Please, Your Majesty, please get out of the way!" Commander Li's majestic voice came from the courtyard.
Commander Li moved very quickly. When Chad heard the news, he hurried over and surrounded the yard, making it airtight.
While Jiang Nanyun was fighting with the four people, he led the four people around from the corridor to the study room in the main room, where they lined up in a neat row.
The four of them held embroidered spring knives in their hands, their eyes were cold and ruthless, looking at Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun as if they were looking at two dead people.
"What are you avoiding?!Send away the thieves quickly and don't disturb my mood!" King Ruiyang said lazily, full of impatience.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Commander Li agreed in a deep voice, his eyes like torches, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, not looking at Jiang Nanyun.
"Are you Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yijian?" He sneered, his eyes like blades and his voice as cold as ice.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and said in a high-pitched voice: "Xiao Yihan? So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"
"What do you want from coming here?!" Commander Li asked in a deep voice.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, without comment, his eyes passed over him and landed on the five Jiangnan Yun people in front.
Commander Li said slowly: "Your Majesty, I am my younger brother. The Emperor is a noble man, and I cannot describe how noble he is. If anything goes wrong, the Emperor will be angry and tens of thousands of people will be buried alive, bleeding and floating in the oars, and the entire Lin'an City will turn into hell!" You¡ª¡ªyou have to think about it!"
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, his voice was extremely high-pitched, as if a needle was hidden in the voice, pricking people's eardrums.
However, he has profound skills. Every sound pierces into everyone's ears, making it difficult to avoid. The force is so great that it seems to penetrate the eardrum and pierce straight to the heart, making it extremely uncomfortable.
He slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Yes, it is Xiao Yihan! Hey you want to kill people in Lin'an City, but you have to see if you have the ability!"??
"Are you really Xiao Yihan?!" Commander Li's eyes flickered, and his gaze fell on Xiao Yuesheng's sword, showing a suspicious look.
Xiao Yihan laughed sharply and said: "I wanted to use a knife to cover it up, but I didn't expect you to have some eyesight. Xiao is too lazy to hide his head and tail!"
He shook his sword and laughed sharply: "Come on, come on together and learn the martial arts from the masters of the royal palace!"
Commander Li did not move rashly, his eyes were like blades, sweeping over Xiao Yuesheng's body. He was sure in his heart that this guy was not Xiao Yihan. Xiao Yihan was very young. He was already middle-aged. He could hide it no matter how hard he tried. Not coming!
" Xiao Yuesheng's aura was already full of vicissitudes of life. Now he was wearing a mask, which merged with his appearance. He looked like a stern middle-aged man, without any flaws.
Jiangnan Yunjian's sword technique is light and elegant, soft and gentle, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and continuous. It is as light as a swallow flying through the water, falling to the ground silently, and is as graceful as a dance.
Every time she uses her sword, it seems to be gentle and gentle, as if she is not using any strength, but every sword movement is defensive and offensive, first defending and then attacking, and the needle is hidden in the cotton.
When she came like this, she saw a clear light in front of her, like a pool of autumn water reflecting the moon, with soft light.
The four people gathered around her, their feet moving swiftly, their long swords flowing continuously, their swords moving continuously, attacking and defending, one sword after another, like flowing water, not allowing the opponent to take a breath.
The swords of the four people pierced into the clear light in front of Jiang Nanyun, and then stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to use their strength.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves have been made, and it is still indistinguishable.
Xiao Yuesheng shouted softly: "I'm going in!"
After saying that, the sword flashed, and he held the long sword straight like a stick of incense toward the sky. With his feet in a straight line, he moved forward quickly and passed through the sword net without any hindrance.
In the blink of an eye, Commander Li was in front of him.
"Stop him!" Commander Li took two steps back and waved his hands forward.
The four people behind him stepped forward, unsheathed the embroidered spring sword, and four silver swords appeared in the air, attacking Xiao Yuesheng.
"Buzz"
The blade of the sword trembled, like hundreds of bees leaving the nest, and people trembled with it.
With a flash of cold light, Xiao Yuesheng's sword turned into eight rays, covering the four people at the same time. The light of the sword hung upside down like a waterfall, casting a cold light.
His feet were moving in an inexplicable way, and his feet could not be seen clearly. His body was extremely fast, and he circled around the four people in a flash.
Commander Li narrowed his eyes and was secretly shocked. What kind of sword technique is this? It is so powerful, it opens and closes widely, and it is so domineering!
Xiao Yuesheng's sword skills were so fierce that one sword turned into eight swords. Although the four people's sword skills were dense, they could not withstand his powerful force.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? One of them is weaker in skill, and the Xiuchun knife is released, but the other one is clever, kicks hard, takes a step back quickly, and avoids the tip of Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s knife.
Xiao Yuesheng took advantage of the situation and walked in with extraordinary speed, as fast as a ghost, which made people feel chilly, as if they were in the underworld.
His sword skills are domineering, and he uses the Eight Tables sword technique, which is a secret of a reclusive sect, but his body skills are those in the evil-fighting sword manual, which is extremely unique.
With this ghostly movement and his high-pitched voice, careful people will doubt him and think of a great master.
In the blink of an eye, Commander Li was in front of him.
Commander Li shouted angrily, drew his sword and swung it out. It was like a thunderbolt in the night sky. As soon as the light came on in the courtyard, the sword was already on Xiao Yuesheng's head. It was as if Xiao Yuesheng had shrunk to an inch, ignoring the existence of space so quickly.
Xiao Yuesheng stood a little below his feet, his figure fluttering like a wisp of smoke, more like a weightless ghost.
This knife is as fast as lightning, beyond the speed of the human eye, but it seems that it can be avoided.
Zhang Chuanming stood not far behind Jiang Nanyun, standing aside and not taking action. In his opinion, it was not the best time to take action.
He is like a leopard lying in the grass, observing carefully, patiently and patiently, waiting for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
Seeing Commander Li's sword strike, Zhang Chuanming nodded and secretly praised him. He was worthy of being a commander. This sword was full of energy and power. If he had gone up to it, he probably wouldn't have been able to avoid it.
Jiang Nanyun suddenly swung the Frost Sword, a ball of sword light flashed, and suddenly there was a burst of energy. The four people were not aware of it for a moment, and the internal energy penetrated into their bodies, and their bodies stagnated.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Nanyun stepped forward and appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng in an instant.
Zhang Chuanming moved and rushed over. He was focused on Jiang Nanyun. When he saw her forcing the four of them to stand still with a sword, he knew that she was going to take action. Knowing that the time had come, he flew towards her.
But I didn¡¯t expect that Jiangnan Yun¡¯s body technique was extremely fast. He could shrink the ground to an inch and teleport. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Commander Li. Zhang Chuanming??If you can't catch up, you miss the opportunity. Stop, stand still, and look for another opportunity.
Jiang Nanyun made a circle with his long sword, and a ball of silver light appeared in front of him, shining towards Commander Li.
Commander Li did not dare to be careless, he focused his attention on it, and slowly struck out with a knife. The force was strong and heavy, as strong as a mountain.
He knows that the essence of Tai Chi Sword is to use force to make a big move. If the force is slightly impure, it will be pulled away by the opportunity.
There is also a Wudang master in the palace who is proficient in Tai Chi swordsmanship. When he usually competes with each other, he has some experience. He does not seek speed, but seeks the word "stable" to concentrate the power on the sword to one point.
Jiang Nanyun handed the Frost Sword forward and accurately attached it to the back of his sword, sticking together one by one.
Commander Li trembled and staggered.
The long knife in his hand was swung with the Frost Sword and could not be separated. His body and the long knife were also stuck together and could not be separated.
Xiao Yuesheng took the opportunity to rush forward, opened the door and got in.
Commander Li watched helplessly and wanted to intercept him, but his hand was firmly stuck to the handle of the knife and he could not break away. He could only say anxiously: "Stop him!"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yuesheng had already entered the room and closed the door.
Jiang Nanyun suddenly stepped out with mysterious steps at his feet, quickly passing by everyone, passing by them, and arriving at the door of the room.
Commander Li freed the long knife, and there was a feeling of emptiness in his body, as if all his inner strength was gone, and the thief was gone. His face changed drastically, and he blurted out: "Star-sucking **!"
Jiang Nanyun waved his long sword and hung up a light curtain in front of him. There was a continuous "ding-ding-ding" sound, like the sound of a string of hidden weapons hitting tiles.
She did not move her feet, only dancing with her long sword. The curtain of light separated her body, as if she was standing in a water curtain cave looking outside.
The people outside were fighting desperately, their eyes were red, and they were slashing and slashing with Xiuchun knives. If the prince had any shortcomings, he would not be able to escape!
"But Jiang Nanyun's movements were graceful, like a sword dance. No matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't get past the thunder pool. They were as steady as Mount Tai.
"One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men can't open it."
When Xiao Yuesheng entered the room, King Ruiyang raised his head and looked at him in surprise. Then he got angry and yelled with wide eyes: "Who are you?! How brave are you to break into my study!"
"How is the prince?" Xiao Yuesheng asked calmly in a thin voice.
King Ruiyang nodded, put down the jade horse in his hand, and looked him up and down: "Well, who are you?!"
"I'm Xiao Yihan." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled softly, his voice was high-pitched, as if a needle had just pierced his eardrum.
"Xiao Yihan?" King Ruiyang looked at him, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped his hand: "Oh, are you the one with a sword?"
He is a prince. To him, a martial arts master is nothing more than a commoner. All the guards in his house are masters.
Xiao Yuesheng said calmly: "Pan Hou was killed by the prince's order?"
"Pan Hou?" King Ruiyang sneered: "Hey, that person named Pan stole my treasure and deserves death!"
"He is dead now. I am here today to avenge him." Xiao Yuesheng laughed sharply, his figure moved quickly, disappeared and appeared behind him, and his palm was already pressed on the back of his head.
"Wait" King Ruiyang's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes slowly disappeared, as if he didn't believe it, seemed shocked, and seemed reluctant to give up.
Xiao Yuesheng pressed his right palm on the back of his head, closed his eyes slightly, as if using Qigong to heal his injuries, and after a moment, slowly released his palm.
At this time, his face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and his body was shaking slightly, as if he had been injured. He was swaying and might fall down at any time.
King Ruiyang paralyzed and fell on the wicker chair, motionless and silent, his soul flying into the sky.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty?!" Commander Li's hurried voice sounded outside the door, manic and angry, sounding like a bell.
Xiao Yuesheng took a deep breath, shook his head, and cheered up.
Slowly stretched out his arms, picked up the jade horse and the jade unicorn on the table, and came to the couch next to him. The jade horse and jade unicorn were thrown onto the bed.
He reached out and groped around the bedside, stopped at the head of the bed, pulled hard, and there was a rumble under the bed, and a black hole appeared, only slightly narrower than the bed.
He got off the bed and looked down, but didn't move.
After pausing for a moment, when the air had completely flowed in, he pushed gently, and the bed moved a few feet, sliding to the base of the wall, revealing the hole.
With this push, his face turned pale again, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two red pills and pressed them into his mouth.
Breathe quietly for a few mouthfuls, a little better, he walked down and his figure gradually disappeared.
Outside the door, "Ding Ding Dang" kept ringing, but no one broke in.
After a while, Xiao Yuesheng walked out, carrying a box in his hand. It was about half a person tall and a person long. It was painted with vermilion paint, which was bright enough to identify people and enough to prevent moisture.
He had a bright face and light steps. He lifted it gently, as if he were carrying a small wooden box. The box seemed empty. When he put it down gently, it immediately sank into the carpet, as if it had fallen on the snow.
He made a weak move with his right hand, and the box opened immediately, as if there was an invisible hand pulling it.
A piece of water-like light suddenly flowed out of the box and filled the room. The room suddenly became a little brighter, like adding two ox candles.
He waved his hand, and a jade horse and a jade unicorn flew up from the couch in the corner, fell into his hands, and bent down to put them in the box.
The box was filled with jade articles, including jade trees, jade ruyi, jade pendants, and jade bis. There were countless varieties, all of which were warm and crystal clear.
The collection in Prince Ruiyang¡¯s Mansion is naturally not a vulgar object.
He just slapped Queen Ruiyang on the back of the head, using a unique miraculous technique called "Soul Searching".
When a person's vitality is cut off, his soul will leave the body and float into the air like smoke, slowly dispersing and turning into nothingness.
Xiao Yuesheng pressed his palm on the back of his head, and before his soul left his body, it was absorbed by him, turned into smoke, and merged into his soul.
His soul is pure and clear, as round as a bead and as solid as a rock. The smoke blends into it and is then forced out.
But this time, King Ruiyang's life was vividly before his eyes, as if he had experienced another life in person.
With this effort, his energy was greatly depleted. The vitality all over his body was like a pool of stagnant water. He was unable to move it and his body was weak. If it weren't for his elixir, he might have collapsed.
Although his soul is strong, it is not strong enough after all. Forbidden techniques such as soul searching are too expensive to use, like a black hole appearing in the void, almost swallowing him.
Through his memory, he knew that there was a secret room down there that contained treasures, so he took it directly. It just so happened that he needed the Spirit Gathering Array to practice his martial arts, but he lacked the best jade, so he gave it to him when he was sleepy.
Closing the box, Xiao Yuesheng sat on the bed, cross-legged, closed his eyes and calmed down, as still as a dead tree.
After a while, wisps of white smoke floated out from his body, gathering around two feet above his head and lingering, like a white cloud covering his head.
Jiang Nanyun's rough voice came from outside the house: "Master, are you feeling better?!"
Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless, with wisps of white smoke floating out of his body, and the patch above his head grew larger and larger, completely covering him.
Jiangnan Yun looked closely, and his mind spread like electric waves, spreading into the room, and he noticed that Xiao Yuesheng was sitting upright doing his exercises.
She was very surprised, was there anyone in this world who could hurt the master? ! - 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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