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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 158: The Middle Stage

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    Chapter 158 Medium

    "Sir, can I do anything?" Fang Xueqing asked, her smile as bright as a flower, dazzling.

    Now she is delicate and soft, and she was as cold as ice and snow just now. They are like two people. The change is so fast that Cao Yuntian is surprised, and his heart becomes hotter. He feels that she is more mysterious, touching, irresistible, and necessary.  Income account.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "If you want to do anything to these frivolous and frivolous people, just kill them!"

    Fang Xueqing¡¯s bright eyes widened, her face filled with surprise.

    Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly and said: "He was unlucky to meet you this time. If it were another girl, it would be that girl who was unlucky! Hum, relying on martial arts to bully women  , really unworthy of being a man!¡±

    Fang Xueqing nodded her head vigorously and turned to look at Cao Yuntian. Her jade face suddenly sank, and her eyes became as sharp as a sword.

    "Hmph, you are using strong words to make sense. Who are you? Tell me your name!" Cao Yuntian was furious and shouted sternly, with a somewhat oppressive momentum.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned. Looking at his aura, he knew that he was not an ordinary disciple.

    A clear light flashed in his eyes, and Cao Yuntian's heart suddenly appeared clearly in the soul ball. He saw his murderous intention towards him, and his admiration and greed for Xue Qing, who couldn't wait to take it for himself.

    He squinted his eyes, and the clear light in his eyes suddenly changed, from clear to turbid, as if it had condensed into substance, and turned into a white jade-like light.

    At this time, a picture appeared in the soul ball in his mind, flashing quickly, and connected together, it was the situation of him and several women.

    ??Following back, the picture flashed again, as fast as lightning, and suddenly there were clouds. His thoughts were like lightning, and he captured them clearly.

    In the picture, he became a few sizes smaller, a few years younger, and there were several pictures of him. Later, he became a child. No matter what he did, he kept changing. He became an infant.  The baby was being fed by a beautiful woman.

    "Sure enough, I was born in a wealthy family!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, feeling excited in his heart. The strange behavior just now was obviously another kind of magical power.

    He was certain in his heart that the Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Contemplation on the Sutra has gone a step further and has reached the middle vehicle, where he can see the past and the future without being bound by time.

    He slowly closed his eyes. The picture flashed too fast just now. He tried to capture it with all his heart, but it took a lot of effort and he felt a little sleepy.

    Slowly operating the Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Guan Sutra, there is a warm and cool breath between heaven and earth, slowly coming in, cool and moist, attached to the Yuanshen ball, making it clearer and clearer.

    There was a cool feeling in his mind, he felt comfortable, and his sleepiness gradually disappeared.

    "Master?" Fang Xueqing asked softly, showing worry.

    The moment he glanced at him seemed like a long time to him, but to others, it was just a moment. Fang Xueqing was very worried when she saw this.

    "It doesn't matter." Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes, waved his hands, and said warmly: "Just send him away!"

    "Yes!" Fang Xueqing responded softly.

    She turned around, her beautiful face suddenly sank, as cold as ice, her bright eyes slightly condensed, shooting out a dazzling light, and hummed softly: "You, a prodigal son, don't deserve to know my young master's name, so just take action!"

    She is as gentle as spring breeze, as cold and arrogant as ice and snow, and her changes are sudden. Cao Yuntian feels that her every frown and smile is captivating.

    "Girl, I don't deserve to know your son's name. Where is your name?" He asked softly, with a smile on his face and a handsome face, enough to impress a woman's heart.

    Fang Xueqing showed a look of disgust and said coldly: "You don't deserve to know either!  There's so much nonsense, it's a waste of my young master's time, just wait and see!"

    The light of the sword rose from her waist like a sword, streaking through the air with a white rainbow, sweeping towards Cao Yuntian, pouring down like a waterfall.

    "Good work!" Cao Yuntian shouted softly, smiled and took out the sword from its sheath. He handed it over gently, but the sword was extremely fast and pointed at the tip of Fang Xueqing's sword.

    He looked calm and confident, obviously having deep confidence in his martial arts, and he did not believe that this delicate woman could beat him.

    " Xiao Yuesheng came suddenly and arrived in a flash, but he felt that Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts was ordinary and must be hidden somewhere. He suddenly appeared and was not worth mentioning.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's soul is now powerful, but it has condensed into a water ball shape, unlike the mist shape before. A trace of breath is scattered, which makes people feel depressed.

    Now the soul is condensed into a ball. If it is not activated, no trace will be leaked. It is condensed in the mind, and the essence and spirit of the whole body are condensed. Although it is not a leak-proof body, it is vaguely similar.

    When others look at him, he seems to have no energy, no light in his eyes, and no abnormality in his temples. He seems to be a person who does not know how to perform martial arts.

    Fang Xueqing's bright eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, then disappeared, thinking of the young master's lesson, one cannot underestimate the people of the world, soBracing himself, a trace of inner strength surged out.

    The sword light trembled instantly, forming a sword flower that covered several large acupoints on his chest.

    Cao Yuntian felt a chill in his heart. An expert would know if it was there as soon as he made a move. The change of this move was sudden, but it seemed to be smooth, natural and extremely subtle.

    He stabbed the air with his sword, and the light of the sword reached his chest. He kicked his legs helplessly, and retreated like an arrow. His handsome face changed, and his eyes flashed with awe.

    The tip of the sword did not hit, but a trace of cold air penetrated into the acupuncture point, and it seemed that it was just about to be stabbed.

    He retreated in a hurry, Fang Xueqing followed closely without letting up, and a sword flower instantly enveloped his chest, like a silver lotus, dazzlingly beautiful.

    Cao Yuntian was no fool. As he retreated, he stabbed out a sword quickly, calmly and calmly. The panic just now was completely suppressed.

    This sword was fast and accurate, piercing directly into the middle of the sword flower, and the reality was revealed.

    Fang Xueqing snorted softly, and the sword flower suddenly grew larger, the light was eye-catching, and became brighter and brighter. It struck instantly, and Cao Yuntian could not tolerate any changes in his moves.

    "Chichichichichi" The clothes on his chest were flying, cloth scraps were scattered, and three round holes appeared.

    Fang Xueqing stepped back lightly, like silk and catkins, and returned to Xiao Yuesheng. Xiao Yuesheng still had his eyes closed and a smile on his face.

    "Master, do you want to kill him?" she asked softly.

    Although she is indifferent to people, wary, wary, and distrustful, she is not cruel. She has never killed anyone and cannot do it.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, still closing his eyes: "Forget it, such a frivolous son, I will kill you and stain your hands, let's go!"

    "Yes!" Fang Xueqing nodded softly and glanced at Cao Yuntian disdainfully.

    "Wait a minute!" Cao Yuntian hurriedly shouted, without covering his chest, and let his fair body be exposed, staring at Xiao Yuesheng coldly: "You dare not tell me your name, are you afraid of my revenge?"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed, shook his head, and slowly opened his eyes.

    Fang Xueqing was angry when she heard this, and her beautiful face sank: "Hmph, even if you practice for another hundred years, you will still be like that, and you still want to take revenge?!"

    Cao Yuntian had a cold face, clenched his teeth, and his voice burst out from between his teeth: "Hey, I would rather bully an old man than a poor young man! I will definitely take revenge!"

    Fang Xueqing snorted angrily: "If you keep pestering me, I won't show mercy anymore, but be careful!"

    Cao Yuntian sneered, turned his head and looked at Xiao Yuesheng: "Do you dare to sign up?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes slightly, and a jade light suddenly flashed in his eyes. His picture flashed on the soul ball, but it was a fighting scene.

    There were two people in the field, one was him and the other was Fang Xueqing.

    He was holding a sword, but Fang Xueqing had empty hands, her jade face was full of disdain, and she waved to him.

    Cao Yuntian's handsome face was filled with anger, and he rushed out fiercely. His sword light was as fast as lightning, and he stabbed carefully. His eyes were cold and full of hatred.

    Fang Xueqing gave way slightly, twirled her feet, like a ballet dance, and hit his chest with a light palm.

    His body flew up and slid two feet in the air, spraying blood and splashing in all directions. He landed with a "bang" like a rag bag falling to the ground. He had already passed out.

    Fang Xueqing's jade face showed a look of compassion, she sighed, shook her head, turned around and left, like a white cloud, slowly leaving the picture.

    However, Cao Yuntian never woke up again and was already dead.

    Xiao Yuesheng slowly closed his eyes, the jade light dissipated, and the picture on the soul ball also slowly dissipated.

    "If you want revenge, my name is Xiao Yuesheng!" He said lightly, with a flash of compassion, and waved his hand: "Xue Qing, let's go, it's getting late, Brother Qiao and the others are impatient!"

    "Yes, young master!" Fang Xueqing responded delicately, bowed, and pressed her white jade-like hands against the wine jar, causing the palms to stick to each other. When she was about to take a step, she paused, turned her head and hummed softly: "I remember.  , my name is Fang Xueqing, if you pester me again, I will never show mercy!"

    After saying that, she ignored him and called out in a sweet voice: "Master, wait for me!"

    She fluttered away, seemingly slow but actually as fast as lightning, chasing after Xiao Yuesheng who was fluttering like the wind.
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