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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 3: Attack

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    Chapter 3 Attack

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the girl with calm eyes.

    She has a face with oval seeds, delicate features, white skin with a hint of red, a heroic spirit between her curved eyebrows, plump breasts, and swollen breasts. She wears a large Taoist robe, but the belt is wrapped around it, which shows the slenderness of her waist.  .

    After a quick glance, Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly, his heart pounding.

    He has a critical eye. He has seen many beautiful women in modern society. They are beautiful, but they lack such a strong and graceful unique temperament. They have only appearance and poor temperament, which makes it difficult for him to be moved.

    He focused his attention to eliminate distracting thoughts and thought to himself, looking at her body movements when walking, her body was light and her steps were steady, it was obvious that she was not mediocre, and her internal strength would definitely defeat him.

    Glancing at Xin Shuangqing, she looked here with a sneer and disdain.

    "Senior brother, please teach me!" Dai'er cupped her fists and saluted, pursed her lips tightly, and hummed proudly, with contempt in her eyes.

    Xiao Yuesheng twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly: "Junior sister, you're welcome, please¡ª!"

    "Please¡ª!" Dai'er unsheathed her sword and held it upright in front of her. She took a step back and held a stick of incense toward the sky. Her eyes focused and her whole body became tense and seamless.

    Although Xiao Yuesheng looked at Dai'er, he didn't take it to heart. He glanced at Zuo Zimu from the corner of his eye and saw his hand twirling his beard paused and looked at Xin Shuangqing.

    Xiao Yuesheng's face was calm, and he smiled in his heart. This Dai'er's swordsmanship is quite good. She must be very qualified, and her whole body is integrated with energy and spirit. Those with poor understanding will find it difficult to do it even if they practice swordsmanship for half a lifetime. Master Zuo Zi  Mu Ming probably didn't expect that Xin Shuangqing would actually send a master to deal with him.

    Dai'er's bright eyes opened, her gaze pierced his eyes, and she shouted crisply: "Senior brother, please take action!"

    Xiao Yuesheng stood lazily, his body relaxed, his eyes calm, and he smiled and said: "Junior sister, let's make the move first!"

    "There is a hairpin!" Dai'er screamed, thrust out the long sword, her wrist trembled slightly, and a sword flower appeared on the tip of the sword, covering his three acupoints: Yunmen, Shenfeng, and Xuanji.

    "Good swordsmanship!" More than ten people sitting in the west praised him one after another.

    An expert will know if there is any as soon as he makes a move. This sword is full of energy, even if it is used by oneself, it is nothing more than that!  What's especially rare is that she is so young and has a bright future.

    Xin Shuangqing glanced at Zuo Zimu, a smile appeared on his cold face, and his eyes were quite proud.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s soul was so powerful that he had a panoramic view of everything around him. He couldn¡¯t help but smile, a flash of lightning flashed, and the Qingfeng sword stabbed out.

    Before everyone could finish their words, their voices suddenly stopped.

    The tip of Xiao Yuesheng's sword stopped in front of Dai'er's throat, only an inch away. With a slight movement, the fragrance disappeared and the jade died, and a wisp of fragrance soul returned to the underworld.

    "Junior sister Dai'er, I accept the concession." Xiao Yuesheng slowly sheathed his sword and returned it to its sheath. Then he cupped his fists and saluted, smiled, and retreated behind Zuo Zimu.

    Dai'er's eyes were blank, she touched her ivory neck with her left hand, turned her head to look at Xin Shuangqing, and then looked at the people opposite.

    Xin Shuangqing had a sullen face, glared at Zuo Zimu fiercely, and said gently: "Dai'er, if you lose, you lose. Come back!"

    "Master" Dai'er's eyes were bright, tears welled up, and she looked ashamed.

    Xin Shuangqing comforted him: "It doesn't matter, you have met a master!"

    She turned around to look at Zuo Zimu, her face sank, and she snorted coldly: "Senior Brother Zuo, you are so scheming! You haven't asked me the name of this nephew yet!"

    "Guanlan is the number one master of our Dong Sect. Did your junior sister make a mistake just now?! Haha, haha." Zuo Zimu said with a smile.

    "You heard it, Dai'er, it's not a shame for you to lose to their top master in the East Sect!" Xin Shuangqing turned his head and put on a gentle expression again.

    Dai'er burst into tears: "Buthe only used one move!"

    Xin Shuangqing hurriedly said: "Who told you to underestimate the enemy?! If you didn't underestimate the enemy, how could he succeed so easily?!Okay, come back and let your senior sister regain her position!"

    "Yes." Dai'er turned her head and took a deep look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng touched his nose, his face was dull and expressionless. He could feel the eyes of more than ten masters opposite him, full of curiosity.

    In the second game, senior brother Yu Guanghao went to battle. Xiao Yuesheng leaned close to Zuo Zimu's ear and whispered: "Master, I'm in a hurry. Let's go out."

    Zuo Zimu turned his head, glanced at him, and snorted: "You are the only one with many things to do, so go ahead!"

    He was not in a good mood, but there was a trace of a smile on his face. Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly, knowing that he defeated the master of Xizong with one move, which really made him happy.

    He said no more, turned around and walked away, passing behind everyone. Suddenly he raised his head and glanced at the beam, feeling vaguely aware of it.

    But as I glanced over,?There was nothing. I was confused for a moment. My mind was sharp. Although my internal strength was insufficient and my ears were weak, my senses were strong.

    After leaving the hall, he walked down the mountain. He always felt that the people from the Shennong Gang would take the opportunity to cause trouble, so he had to be careful.

    Fortunately, although Master Zuo Zimu was stubborn, he did not completely ignore his words and was on guard, so he arranged for Master Zuo Ziju to go.

    Seeing that there was no one there, he used Lingbo Micro Steps, and his body speeded up, like a wisp of light smoke, pouring down, and he arrived at the palace gate in a blink of an eye.

    As soon as he arrived at the palace gate, he heard the sound of swords clashing. He was startled. No matter how fast he was, his clothes were bulging and there was a hunting sound, as if he were sitting on a galloping horse.

    Passing by the palace gate, I saw more than twenty people fighting in a group in an open space outside the gate, five of them were disciples of the Infinite Sword.

    Five disciples of Wuliang Sword formed a group and were surrounded. Their sword moves were scattered and the situation was precarious.

    He kept his feet on his feet, and licked his lips to let out a long whistle. The whistle was sharp and soared into the sky, and could be heard throughout the Jianhu Palace.

    He glanced at the crowd and saw that there were more than a dozen people from the Shennong Gang. He snorted angrily, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out more than ten pills, and put two in his mouth.

    At this time, Ling Bo had arrived at the scene. With subtle steps, Ling Bo managed to get through the crowd of more than a dozen people and got in.

    "Uncle Rong!" Xiao Yuesheng approached Rong Ziju and saw that he was breathing heavily, his face was red and his ears were red, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. He looked like he was exhausted, so he hurriedly said: "Let's rush back!"

    Rong Ziju is a thin old man with a medium build and slender appearance. He is wielding his sword to resist, using all his strength.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng coming, he kept holding his hands and shouted with eyes wide open: "Guanlan, what are you doing here, why don't you call someone over?! Be careful!"

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly turned around, and with a flash of sword light, there was a scream from the opposite side. A middle-aged man held his wrist and screamed in agony. He wanted to make a sneak attack, but he didn't want Xiao Yuesheng to draw the sword so quickly.

    " Xiao Yuesheng's expression remained unchanged. The body of his parents died tragically and his family was slaughtered in his mind. He was ruthless and showed no mercy.

    He took a step diagonally, not arrogantly approaching his sister, and avoided the two swords. The sword flashed again, and there were two hisses, and the two of them covered their wrists and screamed.

    Two weak breaths came from the sword, like threads, entering along the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his hand, and stored in the Yunmen acupoint, and the long sword in his hand followed.

    Seeing that he was using his sword fiercely, fast and hard, injuring three people in the blink of an eye, the dozen or so people immediately froze, took a step back, and stopped their offensive.

    Xiao Yuesheng threw out two pills with his left hand and whispered: "Uncle, hold two pills in your mouth. These are the detoxification pills I got."

    Immediately, he stuffed the remaining pills into the hands of a young man: "Senior Brother Cheng, two pills for each person, don't swallow them."

    Brother Cheng hurriedly took it. He was hit by a sword in his left shoulder and was bleeding, but he ignored it and distributed the pills one by one.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at a dozen people, shook his head and sighed: "The Shennong Gang, the Shennong Gang, I didn't want to destroy you, but you are seeking your own death!"

    "Boy, which onion are you?!" A skinny old man asked coldly, stroking his gray beard, narrowing his eyes and looking him up and down.

    Xiao Yuesheng said calmly: "I am a disciple of Wuliangjian Sect, you are so courageous, how dare you come here at this time!"

    He felt awe in his heart and glanced around. At this time, the Wuliang Sword East Sect and West Sect were gathered together, as well as more than a dozen martial arts masters. They were very powerful. The Shennong Gang dared to attack. They must have something to rely on, so they should fight quickly.

    The old man stroked his beard and shook his head, sighing: "Alas you are a member of Wuliang Sword, but your life is miserable. We are going to destroy you Wuliang Sword today!"

    "Bang" and "bang" were heard twice. Xiao Yuesheng turned around and saw the two senior brothers fell to the ground, unconscious, their bodies trembling, and their faces turned blue. It was very shocking.

    Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, and his body flashed suddenly, taking a slight step, extremely fast, and suddenly he was in front of the old man. A cold light flashed out and shot directly towards his throat.

    Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the old man hurriedly raised his head, bent his waist, used an iron bridge to avoid the tip of the sword, kicked his feet, and retreated.

    Just when I was congratulating myself that I reacted quickly enough, my shoulder suddenly hurt. I hurriedly stopped and saw the tip of a sword exposed on my shoulder. The tip of the sword was shining and stained with a few drops of blood.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood behind him, raised his wrist and drew the sword. The long sword was pulled out immediately, and blood suddenly flowed out, dyeing the old man's sleeves red in the blink of an eye.

    With the Qingfeng Sword placed diagonally on his shoulder, Xiao Yuesheng slowly moved forward, walked to the front, and looked at the old man calmly: "Hand over the antidote!!"

    "Huh!" The old man sneered, turned his head and ignored him, looking forward to death.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, his wrist trembled, and the sword light flashed.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!"The victim screamed, then stopped, his body trembled slightly, his left hand covered his right hand, and a severed finger fell to the ground.

    "Hand over the antidote!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, anxious in his heart, but his face was as calm as water.

    The old man's eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he shouted angrily: "Even if you kill me, you won't get the antidote!"

    With a flash of sword light, the old man's eyes suddenly widened and he stared at him in astonishment. His eyes slowly dimmed and he fell down with a thud.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed. This man was extremely bloody. Cutting off one of his fingers not only refused to yield, but also aroused his ferocious nature, leaving endless troubles in the future. He could only get rid of him.
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