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Volume 4 Chapter 101 Flying away

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    Chapter 101 Flying away

    Li Minhe¡¯s face turned pale and he sneered.

    He waved and hummed: "Xiao, don't you want to take action? Come on, let's go through a few tricks and let me see what you, the head of the Ziyang Sect, can do!"

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't even look at him and ignored him.

    He said to Uncle Feng Jie: "In my opinion, it is not appropriate to resign from the position of leader As a leader, you must think about your disciples. You, uncle, are too keen on power As a leader,  I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t work.¡±

    "Alas" Uncle Feng Jie just shook his head and did not look at his uncle.

    Li Minhe¡¯s fingers clacked together, he sneered again and again, and pointed his halberd finger angrily: ¡°The man named Xiao is really arrogant, he is so rude to me!¡±

    He is old and has seniority. All the disciples in the sect treat him with respect, and no one is so rude to him.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not turn around, but waved his hand: "Chunhua, just go through a few moves with him!"

    "Yes, Master!" Ma Chunhua shouted excitedly, and then she turned into a jade face and hummed to Li Minhe: "You dare to be invincible to my master, please teach me!"

    "You're a little girl, just stay here!" Li Minhe waved his hand impatiently and looked at Xiao Yuesheng again.

    Ma Chunhua's bright eyes widened, her face was calm, and she scolded: "You old man, you are so rude!  My master has repeatedly given in, but you have pushed even further. It's really unreasonable and unreasonable!"

    Li Minhe lowered his face, rolled his eyes, and radiated cold light, revealing murderous intent, and said: "Little girl, why are you interrupting when the elders are talking!"

    Ma Chunhua suddenly smiled, her anger disappeared, and she said disdainfully: "Beat me before you can fight against the master. I, a little girl, will ask you for advice on a few tricks!"

    After saying that, his body swayed, his powdery fists rushed out, and he walked straight into the palace.

    Li Minhe stepped back, turned sideways, and struck out with his palms. The two of them started punching each other, one move after another, which was quite fierce.

    "Master Feng, you are a bad guy with a hot temper, so don't be offended!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

    Uncle Feng Jie shook his head with a wry smile, not knowing what to do. He knew that they wanted to give him a sigh of relief, but it would not sound good if outsiders taught his uncle a lesson!

    After looking at it twice, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "Alas I am a bad disciple. My martial arts skills are not strong enough. I am still far from it."

    Uncle Feng Jie glanced at him, as if helpless, and sighed: "Such martial arts skills are still poor, your master is too strict!"

    "She has an impetuous temper. If she were not strict, her tail would have been raised to the sky!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at Ma Chunhua in the fight and shook his head.

    Uncle Feng Jie smiled and thought to himself, if he had such a beautiful disciple, he would definitely love her very much, but how could he treat her like this?

    After more than a dozen moves, Li Minhe took a step back, unsheathed his sword, and tried to fight with his fists and feet. He couldn't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes, so he could only use his sword skills.

    Ma Chunhua did not advance, stopped and took a slight step, humming: "If it is a swordsmanship competition, the sword has no eyes, so it is inevitable that there will be damage!"

    "Death or life depends on one's ability!" Li Minhe slowly drew his sword and sneered.

    Ma Chunhua hurriedly turned around and said to Uncle Feng: "Master Feng, this is what he said personally, you can't lie!"

    Uncle Feng Jie hurriedly shook his head: "Miss Ma, it's just a discussion, don't hurt the harmony. Uncle Shi has a bigger temper, but he's not a bad person."

    "You guys are so irritating!" Ma Chunhua stamped her foot, widened her bright eyes, and gave him a fierce look.

    "Look at the sword!" Li Minhe glanced at Uncle Feng Jie, snorted coldly, thrust out the long sword, and a low whistle sounded.

    Li Minhe is very skilled in swordsmanship. Every time he swings his sword, it is accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder. The sound is astonishing. He looks like a god. He is no longer the yin and yang old man just now.

    Ma Chunhua nodded secretly, with a smile on her face. Although this old man had a bad intention, his swordsmanship was not bad. He deserved to stretch his muscles.

    She unsheathed her sword, her body was light and elegant, her sword skills were erratic and strange, making it hard to guard against, which was exactly the opposite of Li Minhe's upright and majestic character.

    In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged swords for more than thirty moves.

    Uncle Feng Jie stared at Ma Chunhua, his eyes were shining, and he was filled with admiration. He really didn¡¯t expect that at such a young age, she would be so skilled in swordsmanship!

    "Okay, stop playing!" Xiao Yuesheng looked impatient.

    They fought fiercely, with swords going back and forth, and clever moves coming out one after another, but in his eyes, it was just like children fighting, and it was really boring.

    "Yes, Master!" Ma Chunhua responded quickly and hummed: "Be careful, take my sword!"

    After saying that, the long sword suddenly sped up and turned into a bolt of lightning, stabbing swiftly.Toward the pit of Li Minhe's heart, it was sudden and swift, like a shooting star passing by.

    Li Minhe suddenly narrowed his abdomen, his back was as arch as a shrimp, and his feet were like springs. He took a deep breath, his heart sank two inches, and the tip of the sword hit the air just right, with less than an inch difference.

    Uncle Feng Jie couldn¡¯t help but exclaimed: ¡°What a trick for a spider to tread water!¡±

    Li Minhe turned to glance at him, then looked at Ma Chunhua, glaring at her coldly.

    This time he tried his best, his whole body was surging with energy, and he avoided the sword, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

    Ma Chunhua nodded, sheathed her sword, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. Your movement is good. Is it to make a spider tread water?"

    Li Minhe sneered: "We haven't finished competing yet, let's go on I want to see who is higher and who is lower!"

    "No more fighting, no more fighting!" Ma Chunhua wrinkled her nose and snorted: "I don't use any good swordsmanship at all, you can't catch a single move!"

    "It's nonsense, I just don't believe in evil, come on, draw your sword!" Li Minhe shouted loudly, waving.

    ¡°You¡¯re too poor at martial arts and too lazy to do anything!¡± Ma Chunhua shook her head.

    Li Minhe almost twisted his nose in anger, glared angrily, and shouted loudly: "You have to fight today, whether you want to fight or not!"

    After saying that, he raised his sword and thrust out the sword tip.

    Ma Chunhua's body swayed, and she suddenly disappeared from where she was. She appeared behind him and slapped her hand lightly, making no sound.

    Uncle Feng Jie opened his eyes wide and stretched out his hand. Li Minhe's expression changed and he reacted very quickly. He immediately turned around and drew his sword, stabbing towards the back.

    Although his reaction was quick, it was a beat slower than Ma Chunhua's jade palm. Before the sword could reach the target, he received a slap on his vest, and he immediately fell to the ground.

    This palm looked like she was embroidering her fists and legs, it was light and light, and she didn't use any strength. It didn't look like hitting someone, but more like a caress.

    However, Li Minhe fell down directly and fell to the carpet with a thud, motionless and passed out.

    "Uncle Master!" Uncle Feng Jie hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to watch. Seeing that he was just unconscious but still breathing evenly, he looked up at Ma Chunhua in confusion.

    "He's too noisy, so it's better to go and have a rest!" Ma Chunhua smiled sweetly and stuck out her tongue, as if she was embarrassed.

    Uncle Feng Jie smiled bitterly: "Uncle, you didn't hurt me?"

    "He treats you like this, and you still call him uncle and protect him?" Ma Chunhua opened her bright eyes and asked in confusion.

    Uncle Feng Jie smiled bitterly and sighed: "I grew up in a sect, and my uncle has always been very kind to me. It's just that I became the leader and dashed his hopes, so he came to trouble me."

    "Oh," Ma Chunhua nodded suddenly and hummed: "He just held his breath and passed out. He will wake up naturally after a while."

    "Thank you, girl, for showing mercy!" Uncle Feng Jie said.

    Ma Chunhua waved her hand: "Forget it, he is from your Fengling Sect after all, we are here to deal with the people from the Eagle Claw Sect!"

    Uncle Feng Jie clasped his fists again, picked up Li Minhe, and went up to the second floor.

    "What a strange person!" Ma Chunhua curled her lips.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs!  You are quite clever and did not hurt anyone. If not, you would have completely offended the Fenglei Sect!"

    "Hehe, master still wants to read that book, so of course he can't offend him." Ma Chunhua chuckled, and then suddenly darkened her face: "If not, he should suffer a lot if he is so rude!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "It's okay if you don't read it. I'm sorry that there's nothing to read in that Taoist book."

    "Master, is it true that my martial arts skills have not improved?" Ma Chunhua tilted her head and asked.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded with an affirmative look on his face: "Well, we are staying where we are, there is no progress!"

    "But I always feel that I am not slow to enter the country." Ma Chunhua frowned and murmured to herself, with a puzzled face.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s face remained calm and he smiled secretly.

    "Master Xiao, this is the Taoist book of the ancestor!" Uncle Feng Jie came in from outside, took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng.

    He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When others see it, I seem to have forgotten my ancestors!"

    Xiao Yuesheng took the scroll and smiled: "In my opinion, Master Feng's ambition is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and the Fenglei Sect will eventually become strong!"

    Uncle Feng Jie sighed: "I have worked so hard, who can understand?!"

    When he thought about it, instead of not understanding it and keeping it in the pavilion, it would be better to ask an expert to take a look. Maybe there is some strange knowledge hidden in it. After practicing it, it can soar into the sky and make Fenglei Sect famous all over the world.

    Xiao Yuesheng opened the scroll, and it was written in official script. Zunjin was vast, and the beginning read: Mixed with empty air, flying and floating in silence, extending health for an indefinite period of time, leaving this article in the blink of an eye, and the bitter soul sinks for nine nights.?¡­

    Xiao Yuesheng looked attentive, and Uncle Feng Jie sighed at the side: "I can recognize these words individually, but when they are put together, I am confused!"

    "Well, it really is Taoism!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, thoughtfully.

    "Does it contain martial arts?" Uncle Feng Jie asked hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at it and shook his head helplessly: "It's not martial arts, it's the art of flying away from the mind, which makes the master's cultivation level very high!"
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