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- Chapter 476 Jiang Yin
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and shook his arm. The moon-white sleeves flew out, like a white rainbow passing through and hitting the long sword.
The sound of "dang" is like the sound of gold and iron, crisp and loud.
The man stepped back, waving his long sword in the air, dancing and dancing, quickly sliding past, and fell heavily to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.
He fell to the ground, motionless, as if he had passed out. The other five people remained motionless, staring at Jiang Nanyun.
After a while, they looked at each other and communicated with their eyes. They could see the shock and surprise in each other's eyes. The Dangerous Fairy Jiang Nanyun was so skilled in martial arts!
Although I have heard of Jiang Nanyun¡¯s reputation and know that she is a master of martial arts, my ears believe it and my eyes believe it. This is human nature, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I feel shocked.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his bright eyes moving: "Who else is here to give me advice?"
The five people looked at each other with solemn expressions.
A middle-aged man walked out slowly. He had a thick beard and a very majestic appearance. He had the demeanor of an ancient general, with calm steps and a calm demeanor.
He had a sullen face and cupped his fists with both hands: "Gang Leader Jiang is really good at martial arts. I admire him and want to ask for advice!"
"Easy to say, easy to say!" Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, like a rose blooming, bright and moving, and incomparable.
¡°Please¡ª!¡± The middle-aged man with a thick beard turned his hands, flipped his wrist and struck out with a palm, looking straight into the middle palace, walking diagonally around the left side of her body.
Jiang Nanyun smiled secretly when he saw that he didn't use weapons. This guy seemed loyal, but he was cunning. He didn't use weapons and pretended to compete in martial arts, so as to avoid risking his life.
She poked out her right palm from her sleeve, it was as white as jade, and struck lightly. It seemed that the two of them were familiar with each other, and it was not a serious attack, but just a perfunctory one.
The middle-aged man changed his move in the middle of the attack. He opened his five palms and turned his palms into claws. He used his claws to grab the jade palm, which looked like an eagle's claws. It made a hissing sound and was fierce and fierce.
Jiangnan Yunyu's palm turned into a fist, which was white and smooth, showing a bit of exquisiteness.
The middle-aged man sneered secretly. The eagle claw skill in his hand was an outer masculine force, more powerful than a real goshawk. With one claw of her white jade-like hand, five transparent holes would appear.
When he saw Jiang Nanyun coming forward with a fist regardless, he sighed secretly and withdrew a few percent of his strength, wanting to be merciful. It would be a pity if the white jade-like little hand was really broken.
With their fists and claws intersecting, Jiang Nanyun took a step back and spun his feet, gracefully and elegantly, with a faint smile on his face.
The middle-aged man "kick, kick, kick, kick" and took four steps back. His legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. When he fell to the ground, he slapped the ground with his left palm and stood up again.
Jiang Nanyun looked at him with a smile and said nothing.
His face turned red, and he stared at Jiang Nanyun for a moment, then cupped his fists and raised his hands: "As expected, Gang Leader Jiang is very skilled in martial arts, and I am defeated!"
"Access!" Jiang Nanyun nodded with a smile.
The middle-aged man took a step back, glanced at the other four people, shook his head, and gave a wry smile. The others also smiled wryly.
At this point, no one can beat Jiang Nanyun. Although there is an old man among the four who is the senior and the number one master, but looking at Jiang Nanyun's methods, he secretly thought that he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "If not, you all can come together!"
A middle-aged man looked around. Everyone was fighting and fighting together. Only Yilin stood there timidly.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't take Yilin to heart. The big problem in front of him was Jiang Nanyun.
He looked at the other four people and whispered: "Let's go together!"
He glanced at the old man with gray beard and asked for advice.
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Jiang Nanyun, and nodded slowly: "It's time, martial arts rules are not tolerated, let's go together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other four people took a step forward and immediately surrounded Jiang Nanyun. Their movements were clean and swift, and lightning fast.
Jiang Nanyun chuckled, turned to Yilin and said, "Young uncle, please see clearly, these are the rules of the martial arts!"
The remaining five people's faces felt hot. They pretended not to hear. They took another step and pressed towards her. Their swords were slowly unsheathed, and the cold air filled the air.
"Nanyun?" Yi Lin whispered.
Jiang Nanyun waved his hand, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Uncle Junior, there is no need to trouble you to take action, I will do it for you!"
"Then you have to be more careful." Yilin nodded lightly.
Jiang Nanyun chuckled, like a silver bell shaking in the sky, clear and round, so sweet that I wanted to keep listening.
The five of them felt irritated?, frowning, snorted softly, the gray-haired old man shook his sword, and said in a deep voice: "Save her life, do it!"
"Chi¡ª¡ª!" In the low whistle, five long swords stabbed out at the same time, buzzing like bees leaving the room, making people tremble.
Jiangnan Yun Yue¡¯s white sleeves are waved, and the long sleeves are like dancing, like the dance of a drunken concubine, light and graceful, elegant and charming.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding," the sound of gold and iron rang out, and the long sword was brushed in the sleeves.
The figure of the five people swayed, and they used the Qianjin Pendant, trying to calm themselves down, but their bodies involuntarily retreated, hissing, hissing, his boots sliding on the ground, dust rising in the wind.
Each of the five people was like this, with their figures retreating more than ten feet away. Some were further away from Jiangnan Yun, and some were closer.
Their boots were scuffed and their toes were exposed.
The five people's faces turned pale, green, and red again. They looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
They stabbed out with their swords, and huge power surged out from the swords, as if a mountain was pressing down, and there was nothing they could do to stop it.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Five of you, do you still want to compete?"
The gray-haired old man¡¯s face was tense and he said coldly: ¡°What kind of kungfu are you doing?!¡±
Jiangnan Yun smiled and said: "How powerful is the Liuyun Sleeve passed down by my master?"
"My martial arts skills are great, I admire you!" The old man nodded and said solemnly: "Today, I am willing to accept the defeat. I will go to Lin'an City to learn from you another day!"
After saying that, he waved his hand: "Everyone, stop it!"
Hearing the sound, more than fifty people stepped back, jumped out of the circle, and looked at the old man on guard.
The old man's face was as dark as water, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and he said in a deep voice: "Today, we admit defeat, there is no need to fight anymore, let's go down the mountain!"
After saying that, he cupped his fist at Yilin and said, "Master Yilin, I came up to the mountain this time just to win a fight. Now it seems that your sect is strong and well deserved!"
Yilin titheed her and said politely, "Senior Qi has given you too much praise."
She recognized this man and knew his identity, and was secretly surprised. She didn't expect that he would also follow him to Mount Hengshan.
The old man nodded and said slowly: "Master Tai, if we lose to your sect today, this debt will be written off at once!"
¡°Amitabha¡ª!¡± Yi Lin long proclaimed the name of Buddha.
"The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. See you again in the future! Farewell!" The old man clasped his fists in a salute, hummed in a deep voice, and waved to everyone: "Let's go!"
After saying that, she turned around and left without any hesitation or precaution, as if she expected that Yilin would not force them to stay.
But everyone did not dare to be so relieved. They each held their swords and were cautiously on guard. They backed up, stared at the nuns, and slowly backed away.
After they disappeared, Yi Lin turned around and smiled at Jiang Nanyun: "Nanyun, thanks to you, there are no casualties, that's good!"
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled: "Uncle Junior Master, if you take action, they won't be able to please them. It's just a few people, why do you care?!"
Yi Lin shook her head and said, "If you hadn't made a quick decision and frightened them away, there would have been casualties after a while, which goes against Tianhe."
"Okay, okay," Jiang Nanyun waved his jade hands and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, this is why Master sent me hereif I don't do my best, I won't be able to escape being scolded!"
Yi Lin pursed her lips and smiled softly, a blush crept onto her white jade-like face, her face was bright and moving, and her face was radiant.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at the direction down the mountain and shook his head: "However, if it were me and they were here, don't even think about leaving. If the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!"
Master Yihe and Master Yiqing came to the two of them. After hearing this, they nodded slowly, disapproving of Yilin letting them go so easily.
Yilin shook her head and said softly: "Since they retreated voluntarily, their lives should not be cut off, and it is not appropriate to force themselves to survive."
Jiang Nanyun shook his head, smiled, and said no more. Everyone has their own rules of conduct, so why force others to be like you? !
Xiao Yuesheng had already explained this truth to her in detail, and she understood it and became more tolerant.
"Uncle, in a few days, I will retire to the mountains and forests." She said softly.
"Huh?!" Yilin turned to look at her.
Jiang Nanyun smiled and nodded.
Yilin frowned, turned to look at the female nuns, and waved to them.
Twenty-four female nuns slowly left, including Master Yihe and Master Yiqing. There was no sound under their feet, only the fluttering of their clothes and the sound of hunting.
Seeing their majestic appearance, silence, and neat steps, Jiang Nanyun nodded secretly, feeling quite impressive indeed.
Yilin treats themThe figure disappeared, and he quickly turned his head to look at Jiang Nanyun, and asked urgently: "Nanyun, what's going on? Is the eldest brother leaving?!"
Jiang Nanyun smiled softly, shook his head and said: "No, Master is still on Guanyun Island, but I don't want to fight anymore and want to be with Master."
Yi Lin took a long breath, relaxed her tight body, and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, her bright eyes flashing and changing.
After a while, she sighed quietly and shook her head.
"Nanyun, I envy you very much." She whispered.
Jiang Nanyun looked at her and felt pity in his heart when he saw that her body was fragile and a gust of cold wind blew over her, as if it could blow her away.
Regarding her thoughts, Jiangnan Yundong is like a fire fighter. Unfortunately, she is destined not to get what she wants, and it can only become a bitter love with no ending.
She sighed secretly, feeling sympathy in her heart, and said softly: "Uncle Junior, if you have free time, come to Guanyun Island often."
Yilin shook her head and bit her lower lip: "Now that I am the leader, I can't help myself. When I miss my brother, I can't go at any time."
Jiang Nanyun silently seems to be able to understand, but miss each other but cannot see each other. This sorrow is really an unbearable torture.
Yilin suddenly smiled softly and brightly: "However, when I want to see my eldest brother, I go to the small valley below. My eldest brother seems to be there, and I feel much better."
Jiang Nanyun remained silent, feeling sour in his heart.
Yilin murmured to herself, Jiang Nanyun seemed to no longer exist, she was the only one.
Jiang Nanyun left silently, as if blown away by a gust of wind. He couldn't bear to disturb her confusion, and her eyes were red.
"Master, why don't you go and see my junior uncle more often?!" Jiang Nanyun sat on the embroidered pier, looked up at Xiao Yuesheng, and asked with piercing eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly, shook his head, sat in front of the Xuan case, picked up a jade unicorn, and asked lazily: "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Nanyun stared at Xiao Yuesheng closely, not giving up a step, and said angrily: "My junior uncle misses you very much. Master, do you know?"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, his face suddenly darkened, and he turned to glance at her: "You are very lenient!"
Jiang Nanyun felt his body tighten and his breath stagnant, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move or breathe.
She stared at Xiao Yuesheng stubbornly, without saying a word, with bright eyes and no sign of weakness.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, relaxed his face, waved his hand, and said calmly: "Okay, go back, don't meddle in other people's business!"
Jiang Nanyun felt that his body relaxed and he could breathe freely again.
She remained motionless, her body as if nailed there, looking straight at Xiao Yuesheng's back, saying nothing, facing each other in silence.
Xiao Yuesheng played with the jade unicorn and immersed himself in the exquisite carving. This carving technique is smooth and sophisticated. Although it is not as good as his own, its technique is unique and worth learning and learning from.
After a while, he suddenly felt something strange. He turned around and met Jiangnan Yun's piercing eyes.
He groaned and asked with a smile: "Why are you still here?!"
Jiang Nanyun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Master, if you have this skill, why don't I go see my little uncle?!"
Xiao Yuesheng's brows furrowed, he glanced at her lightly and sneered: "Nanyun, when did you take care of the master?!"
Jiang Nanyun remained silent, but looked at him stubbornly.
Xiao Yuesheng's face darkened, his eyes flashed, like two jade swords thrust out, and he said calmly: "Mind your own business and go!"
After saying that, he took a deep look at Jiang Nanyun, stood up, and slowly walked out of the study, his boots clattering, and he gradually walked away.
Jiang Nanyun's body relaxed and he slumped limply on the embroidered pier. His body swayed and he almost fell to the carpet. He was dripping with sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.
When he was here just now, she tensed her body and held up the master's majesty. As soon as he left, her anger also vented, and the fragrant sweat suddenly poured out, which was difficult to contain.
She never thought that the master's majesty alone could make her so embarrassed. If he really took action, she would be captured without any need for the master to take action.
Although she knew that the gap between her and her master was huge, she didn¡¯t expect it to be so big!
Breaking into a cold sweat, her mind became clearer, and she suddenly realized that the matters between her master and her junior uncle were beyond her control.
Although I sympathize with my junior uncle, my master is aloof and arrogant. Even my wife cannot control my master, let alone myself. !
She felt sad in her heart, Yilin's confused expression flashed before her eyes, her heart was boiling, and bursts of sourness came to her heart
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s body flashed and appeared in the valley at the foot of Mount Hengshan.
In the valley, the green grass is like a thick carpet, and the sound of waterfalls and flowing water is endless, like the sound of heaven.
He sat on the big stone bed next to the pool, sitting cross-legged, quietly observing the breath of his nose, if it continued, if it was there, if it was not there, a strand of thought was tied to the end of his nose.
Yilin is dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, sitting in the main hall of Baiyun Temple, her bright eyes are slightly closed, her face is solemn, she is muttering sutras in front of the golden Buddha statue, her red lips are spread out, and her words are like beads.
She suddenly felt a surge of heart, her mind was suddenly confused, her calm and peaceful aura was no longer there, as if dark clouds were surging in the sky, she couldn't help but stop.
She stopped chanting, slowly opened her bright eyes, and her dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, thoughtfully.
She suddenly floated up, like a white cloud, and slowly floated out of Baiyun Nunnery and walked down the mountain. A female nun outside the door exclaimed in surprise.
She shook her head, knowing that the leader must have gone to the small valley at the foot of the mountain again.
Yilin appeared silently behind Xiao Yuesheng, looking at his back quietly, motionless, the two of them sat and stood, like two statues.
After a while, Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and turned around.
"The girl is here?" He smiled softly.
"Brother!" Yi Linxiu's face turned red, bright and moving, like the colorful clouds in the evening.
Xiao Yuesheng patted his side and said with a smile: "Good girl, sit down."
Yilin moved her lotus steps lightly and came to the stone bed. She lifted the corner of her clothes and slowly sat down, lowering her head, not daring to look at him.
The two were so close that Xiao Yuesheng could smell the faint fragrance on her body, which was like sandalwood or flowers, but neither sandalwood nor flowers. The fragrance was unique and moving.
The two sat together and chatted for a while.
It was probably Yilin who was talking, talking about the last time Songshan sent people, what the situation was like, and how she dealt with it. Xiao Yuesheng occasionally made a few remarks.
Unconsciously, half a day passed and it was already evening. The golden crow fell in the west and the sky was filled with colorful clouds.
Xiao Yuesheng stood up and said with a smile: "Sister, it's time for me to go back."
"Brother, are you leaving?!" Yilin's face showed reluctance, her eyes fixed on his face, and she didn't let go.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and patted her shoulder: "Good girl, I have improved my martial arts now. If I want to come here, I can get there in a moment."
"But brother, you" Yilin sighed softly.
"Okay, eldest brother promises you that he will come to see you every two days, how about it?" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.
"Really?!" Yilin's bright eyes suddenly shone, and her whole body was full of energy.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded heavily: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"
"Brother, don't forget!" Yilin said hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled: "Don't worry, brother's memory is not that bad. You should go back quickly and don't let the senior sisters worry."
"Brother, don't forget to come and see me!" Yi Lin nodded, still uneasy, staring at him closely with her bright eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, smiled softly, and disappeared suddenly.
Fifteen days later, Jiang Nanyun issued a post announcing that Wulin would retreat to the mountains and forests, and Song Jingsi of the Qingping Gang would temporarily take over his position.
This move shocked the people in the martial arts world. They didn't expect that she would retreat to the mountains and forests at such a young age and gain fame.
But then she thought about it, her master Xiao Yuesheng also retired at a young age and disappeared without a trace. Where there is a master, there is a disciple.
People are talking a lot, and they all say that the master and the apprentice are excellent in martial arts, but their methods are ruthless. Everyone is lucky to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
"But at such a young age, they chose to live in seclusion because they were afraid. They had countless enemies. If they were older, they might come to seek revenge.
That day, Jiang Nanyun was at Guanyun Villa, hosting a banquet for all the major martial arts sects in the world. The place was packed with guests, and big shots showed up one after another.
Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin, Taoist Priest Qingxu of Wudang, Master Yilin of Hengshan Sect, Master Lin Pingzhi of Huashan Sect, Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan Sect, and some other big sects gathered together with extraordinary momentum.
Jiang Nanyun understood that these people came here mostly for the sake of their master. She shook her head and smiled bitterly, her desire to retreat even stronger.
Although she went into seclusion, Guanyun Villa was still there. Song Jingsi and the others stayed here when they occasionally left the island.
Song Jingsi took over as the leader of the Qingping Gang, and everything followed the rules and was calm as usual. The system of the gang has been extremely perfect, and it can operate on its own even without a gang leader.
She may stay in the gang and practice martial arts hard, or she may appear at Guanyun Villa to listen to her master's teachings.
Xiao Yuesheng often came back to the villa, stayed for one night, taught Song Jingsi, Song Jingyun's martial arts, and met Song Mengjun, Ren Yingying and the others.
? ?Yuyun Villa, Guanyun Island, Ruiyang Prince's Mansion, and Hengshan Sect. He often changed between these places. He spent the rest of the time practicing. His days were extremely fulfilling and he didn't feel bored at all. - 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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