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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 7: Ten Thousand Vengeance

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    Chapter 7 Tens of Thousands of Vengeance

    Xiao Yuesheng stood up, straightened his clothes, shook his head and smiled, this little girl was very fast, she must have been followed by her servants.

    Soon, Zhong Ling¡¯s beautiful little face was revealed. He looked over and saw Xiao Yuesheng, smiling brightly and waving his little hands.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved and said with a gentle smile: "Sister Zhong Ling, have you brought the antidote?"

    "XiaoBrother Xiao, my mother is coming too!" Zhong Ling looked a little shy, his face was red, and he didn't dare to look at him.

    Xiao Yuesheng secretly wondered, her mother would come as soon as she came, why should she be embarrassed.

    At this time, the ring ding rang, and a person came out from behind Zhong Ling, holding the train of clothes with graceful movements.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a look and saw that this woman was thirty-six or seventeen years old, with beautiful features, vaguely similar to Zhong Ling, and a gentle look between her eyebrows.

    She was wearing a light green silk shirt, smiling slightly and looking graceful.

    Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and saluted with a smile like a spring breeze: "It turns out to be Mrs. Zhong, Xiao Guanlan, meet Mrs. Zhong!"

    "Young master, you don't have to be polite." Mrs. Zhong waved her hand, looked at him from left to right, with a smile on her lips.

    Xiao Yuesheng felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at him. He felt that the look in her eyes was like that of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

    He looked calm and said with a slight smile: "Our sect has offended many people, and I have to trouble Sister Zhong Ling to give me the antidote. I hope Mrs. Zhong will forgive me."

    Mrs. Zhong smiled, shook her head and said, "Young Master, you're too polite. I wonder where your immortal hometown is. How should I call you by your name?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "This kid is a disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect. His parents have passed away. He was rescued and taken in by his master, and he is still alive today."

    "That's it." Mrs. Zhong nodded and said with a smile: "My little girl is naughty, ignorant, and messy. Please apologize to your respected master for me!"

    "You're welcome, madam." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, looking kind.

    "Oh, Brother Xiao, mother, you are so sour!" Zhong Ling heard the two of them being polite and polite, and was very impatient.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and said: "Sister Zhong Ling, give me the antidote quickly, I have to go back quickly."

    "Oh, Brother Xiao, here you go." Zhong Ling nodded and handed him a small white porcelain bottle.

    Xiao Yuesheng took it carefully, looked at it, and put it in his arms. For fear of breaking it, he cupped his fists and saluted Mrs. Zhong: "Madam, I will say goodbye. I will come to thank you another day!"

    "Okay, go quickly." Mrs. Zhong nodded, smiled softly, and looked satisfied.

    ¡°Madam, why did you come out¡ª¡ª?!¡± Suddenly, a rough voice came from behind Mrs. Zhong, and footsteps sounded. She was walking very fast, and she was close in the blink of an eye.

    Mrs. Zhong¡¯s expression changed drastically, and she said urgently: ¡°Young Master, hurry up, don¡¯t let me hit you!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, knowing that this person must be Zhong Wanchou. According to Zhong Ling, he couldn't see the young man entering the valley. Hearing his footsteps, he had deep inner strength, so it was best to leave.

    He clasped his fists, looked calm, smiled slightly, made a quick movement of his body, used the Lingbo Wei Step, and was about to escape quickly.

    "Where did the pretty boy come from?!" A loud bell-like voice rang out, and a big man flashed up, as fast as an arrow, and rushed in front of Xiao Yuesheng, blocking his way.

    If he hadn¡¯t met, Xiao Yuesheng would have avoided it, but once he had met, he would not have run away and lost his prestige.

    He stopped and looked at the visitor with a smile.

    This man is a big man about forty years old, with a long horse face, extremely high eyes, nose and mouth squeezed together, far away from the eyes, and a large space between the eyes and nose, which looks weird.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly. There have been many beautiful women with ugly husbands since ancient times. This man's appearance can be considered ugly.

    "Madam, why did you come out of the valley just to see this pretty boy?!" Zhong Wanchou's face turned red, but he spoke to Mrs. Zhong in a soft voice.

    Mrs. Zhong frowned and said lightly: "He is Ling'er's friend! I came out to take a look, and you are thinking wildly again!"

    "Hey, he turns out to be Ling'er's friend" Zhong Wanchou's face softened a little, and he turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Who are you? Why do you know Ling'er? Do you want to deceive her because of Ling'er's beauty?  ?Hmph, you pretty boys are so good at coaxing and sweet-talking, I can¡¯t believe it!¡±

    After saying that, he turned to Zhong Ling and said: "Good Ling'er, this kid is unreliable, don't be fooled, daddy slap him to death, so that you won't be sad in the future!"

    Zhong Ling hurriedly said: "Dad¡ª¡ª!"

    Mrs. Zhong¡¯s face darkened: ¡°What a good young man, look what you said. Why are you so crazy in front of your children?!¡±

    When Zhong Wanchou saw her, he?, immediately softened, and hurriedly smiled: "Yes, madam, it's my faultOkay, this little guy seems to be fine, his appearance is not a pretty boy, so let's make him Ling'er's husband."  Let me try his martial arts!"

    Xiao Yuesheng has an ordinary appearance, a bit dull and loyal, which is indeed reassuring at first glance.

    Zhong Wanchou couldn't see a handsome man. When he saw that Xiao Yuesheng had an ordinary appearance and was not much better than himself, he was not that angry. He immediately wanted to recruit a son-in-law. In this way, when the two of them stood together, he did not feel inferior.

    The more he thought about it, the better the idea became. He laughed loudly, jumped forward, punched Xiao Yuesheng with both fists, and laughed loudly: "Boy, as long as you can take twenty no, ten moves from me, you can meet Ling'er again."  When we meetif you can't catch it, get away, my son-in-law, Zhong Wanchou, doesn't want a pustule!"

    Xiao Yuesheng dodged and avoided the two punches. He smiled bitterly and shook his head at Zhong Ling and Mrs. Zhong, showing a helpless expression.

    "Brother Xiao, be careful!" Zhong Ling shouted.

    Mrs. Zhong¡¯s cheeks were filled with red clouds, and she said angrily: ¡°If you hurt this Young Master Xiao, don¡¯t ever see me again!¡±

    "Madam, don't worry, as long as it doesn't hurt his life!" Zhong Wanchou said hurriedly, punching out again, with a roar, the punch was fierce and the momentum was amazing.

    " Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was obviously a fool and couldn't explain the truth. If he wanted to talk to him, he had to beat him first.

    He no longer dodges, and with a soft "ding" whistle, like a dragon's roar, the long sword unsheathes and stabs Zhong Wanqiu in the chest.

    "Good swordsmanship!" Zhong Wanchou screamed, punched out and hit the sword body.

    With a flip of Xiao Yuesheng's wrist, the blade of the sword changed from flat to vertical. If he hit it hard, he would be cut by the blade. Unless Zhong Wanchou was practicing with the Golden Bell, he would never dare to touch the blade with the Flesh and Blood Drive.

    Zhong Wanchou closed his left fist and punched out with his right fist, making a whirring sound.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" He suddenly let out a loud shout, his momentum was as strong as a tiger's, and it was thrilling.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's figure stagnated, and the weakness of his internal strength was exposed. Although it was clearly visible, and he wanted to avoid it, his internal strength was out of control.

    He bit the tip of his tongue and felt a pain in his body. His internal strength immediately recovered. He took a quick step forward and took a quick step back, just in time to avoid it.

    "Haha, boy, your swordsmanship is good, but your internal strength is too weak!" Zhong Wanchou laughed, feeling very proud of his discovery.

    Xiao Yuesheng gave a bitter smile, dodged his feet twice, took four steps, stepped back and stood still, sheathing his sword.

    "Why, no more fighting?" Zhong Wanchou laughed.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said: "I am no match for you. I will teach you next time! Farewell!"

    After saying that, he cupped his fists at Zhong Ling and Mrs. Zhong, smiled, and flashed again, and his figure became a little blurry, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared deep into the woods.

    "This kid looks honest and honest, but he is also smart! I like it!" Zhong Wanchou stared at the place where Xiao Yuesheng disappeared, shook his head and smiled.

    Mrs. Zhong's bright eyes widened, she glared at him fiercely, and hummed: "It's a shame he didn't enter the valley. Otherwise, why don't you kill him?!"

    "Madam, since he is Ling'er's friend, I will naturally keep him, and he will be Ling'er's husband in the future, which is perfect!" Zhong Wanchou accompanied him with a smile.

    "Dad! What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhong Ling was angry, blushing and stamping her feet.

    "You're just talking nonsense about things that haven't even been written yet!" Mrs. Zhong snorted, then pursed her lips and smiled, turning to Zhong Ling and said: "But Ling'er, this young man looks good to me, he is steady and smart.  He doesn¡¯t look like a bad guy!¡±

    "Brother Xiao is indeed not a bad person." Zhong Ling nodded, thinking that along the way, he was gentle and kind, making him feel like a spring breeze, telling himself stories, and carrying him on his back

    Immediately, she shook her head again and said: "However, Brother Xiao looks so kind, but he is also very powerful at killing people!"

    "What kind of man is he if he can't kill?" Zhong Wanchou chuckled, stroking his palms and praising: "This boy is so good at swordsmanship at such a young age. Although his internal strength is too weak, it is rare!"

    He added: "Ling'er, he is very good, that's him. Don't look for those pretty boys, they are all unreliable!"

    "You are talking nonsense in front of the child again!" Mrs. Zhong said angrily.

    Zhong Wanchou said hurriedly: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore, madam, let's go back, those four bad guys are coming soon in the next few days!"

    "What are your pig and dog friends doing here?!" Mrs. Zhong lowered her face, snorted, turned around and walked back.

    When Zhong Ling turned around, he glanced into the distance again and slowly followed his parents back to the valley.

    Xiao Yuesheng used Lingbo Weibu, with a calm face, and galloped all the way.

    He was secretly annoyed, internal strength, internal strength, his most fatal weakness, when he encounteredFor a true master, no matter how sharp his swordsmanship is, it is of no use.

    With deep internal strength, the speed must be fast, and the advantage of his own swordsmanship is gone. Besides, Wuliang Swordsmanship is not a superb swordsmanship. If you encounter a master of swordsmanship, you will suffer a disadvantage. The top priority is to strengthen your meridians and study swordsmanship.

    During this trip to Shaolin, he knew that he would be despised, but he didn't take it seriously.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He is weak but can¡¯t let go of his face, that¡¯s false and noble. In modern society, he went from being a penniless person to finally having a successful career, and he paid more than just his face?  !  Face is something you must be able to hold and let go of before you can be a real man.

    With the Beiming Divine Skill, if the meridians are strong and the internal strength is enhanced, it will be as easy as the palm of your hand. At that time, it will soar into the sky. Who dares to humiliate themselves?  !

    He galloped all the way without any bells, and his internal strength also increased greatly. His speed was a little faster than when he came. As soon as it got dark, he returned to Jianhu Palace.

    Handing the antidote to Zuo Zimu, he went directly down the mountain to Shaolin. When he was leaving, Rong Ziju saw him off, and there were only a few people following him.

    When he was in Jianhu Palace, Xiao Yuesheng had always lived in seclusion and immersed himself in martial arts. He was the youngest but had a lot of arrogance. He was not taken seriously by Zuo Zimu. Most of his disciples were snobbish and ignored him.
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