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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 159: Murong

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    Chapter 159 Murong

    Xiao Yuesheng's feet were fluttering, a few inches off the ground. At first glance, it looked like he was stepping on the ground, and his legs were not moving, as if he were sliding on ice.

    You have to look carefully to realize that his feet have lifted off the ground, and there seems to be an invisible rope pulling him forward, which is very similar to the coercive effect in later TV dramas.

    Fang Xueqing used Lingbo Micro Steps, light and graceful, like dancing, and quickly caught up with her, holding a big wine jar in both hands, and said with a sweet smile: "Master, why are you here?"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and smiled: "A'Zhu said you didn't bring any money, so I came over to see what you would do."

    "Hehe, the wine shopkeeper made a bet with me that I can't move these two jars of wine. If he loses, he won't take my wine money!"

    Fang Xueqing smiled proudly, with a smile as bright as a flower and a face as bright as snow.

    "No wonder." Xiao Yuesheng laughed and looked her over: "I thought you would mortgage your jewelry and come back to withdraw the money!"

    "Master, you underestimate me!" Fang Xueqing chuckled.

    "Yes." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and chuckled, and the speed of his feet increased sharply: "Let me see how your Qinggong has progressed, and see if you can keep up with me!"

    After saying that, like a wisp of light smoke, it floated away, extremely fast.

    Fang Xueqing lightly stomped her foot and said coquettishly. She was carrying two jars, but she was not slow and followed closely.

    The two of them were walking in tandem at an extremely fast speed. When others saw them, they would only think they were dazzled and would not guess that they were in a hurry.

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stopped and frowned.

    Fang Xueqing chased after her in an instant, but she didn't stop. She was so excited that she thought the young master was letting her go on purpose. She was so excited.

    Just after more than ten feet, she paused suddenly, spun her feet like a banana dance, turned her head, came to Xiao Yuesheng, and asked hurriedly: "Master, what's the matter?"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Today is really lively, I shouldn't go out!"

    Fang Xueqing put down the wine jar, her bright eyes flashed, and she slowly scanned the surroundings.

    This is a trail on the mountainside, with dense pine forests on both sides. Not far away, after climbing over a hill, you arrive at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

    She looked around with bright eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Master, is there an ambush?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly: "Well, there is someone in the woods in front of you. Didn't you sense it?"

    Fang Xueqingyu blushed, nodded slightly, and admitted that she didn't notice.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "His martial arts skills are better than yours, so naturally you won't notice it, so you must be careful in your actions to avoid falling into a plot!"

    It dawned on him at this moment, no wonder as soon as Fang Xueqing left, an alarm sounded in his heart, and he intuitively should come to rescue Fang Xueqing.

    I thought it was because of Cao Yuntian, but now it seems that it is because of this person!

    He relaxed his eyebrows and said calmly: "Your Excellency is a very powerful martial artist and an outstanding person. Please come out and see me!"

    A gray shadow flashed across, and a person stood in front of him. He appeared suddenly. Fang Xueqing's eyes were fixed on it, and she was surprised in her heart. This person's physical skills were extremely fast, and she was not as good as herself.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at it, his eyes flashing with clarity.

    This man has a thin figure, as strong as a pine tree, with a gray robe, gray hair, and a gray scarf on his face. Only a pair of eyes are exposed, which are shining and dazzling.

    "You are Xiao Guanlan, your martial arts is indeed good!"

    When he spoke, his voice was clear and his words were clear and round. Every word contained power, touched people's hearts, and exuded a unique charm.

    The clear light in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes suddenly turned into jade light, as if it were real substance. His eyes slowly closed and he sighed: "Are you here for Master Murong?"

    The man in gray's eyes flickered for a moment, then suddenly brightened up, then returned to normal, and gently nodded: "Okay, as expected!  Not bad, let me test your ability!"

    "Please!" Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand.

    He felt cold in his heart. His ability to calculate was only shown in front of A'Zhu and A Bi. A Bi must have told Murong Fu that he had heard about it.

    ¡°Whew¡ª¡ª!¡± The man in gray¡¯s eyes flashed, cold and forbidding, and he slapped his right palm violently, and the wind howled like a strong wind.

    "Vajra Palm?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, and his body suddenly slid back. He was two feet away and said in a deep voice: "Xue Qing, stop him!"

    "Yes, Young Master!" Fang Xueqing shouted softly, stepped forward lightly, and happened to block the pursuit of the man in gray. She slapped a palm with her left hand, followed by another with her right hand. The second one came first, and the two palm winds merged together, welcoming  On the right palm of the man in gray.

    "Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

    The man in gray sluggishly froze and exchanged palms with Fang Xueqing.Always take two steps back.

    Fang Xue's clear white face was flushed with blush, and she was so charming. She quickly walked in a circle with her feet, as if she were taking Bagua steps, and her fair face returned to white.

    Lingbo Weibu is a dynamic exercise, which is very effective in regulating internal force. It is more effective than the adjustment of movement force. It can quickly adjust the sluggish internal force and return to normal.

    The man in gray stared at Fang Xueqing with piercing eyes.

    Fang Xueqing took a long breath and said in a low voice: "Master, where can I find such a master? He can even compare to Brother Qiao!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Didn't I tell you that the world is huge and there are countless strange people and strangers, so don't be proud or look down on anyone."

    "Yes, Young Master is right!" Fang Xueqing nodded heavily, suddenly let out a squeak, rushed forward, and shot out her palms very quickly, like jade-colored butterflies.

    With the palm just now, she felt like a clear mirror in her mind. Her skill was not as good as his, but she just took advantage of the exquisite palm technique.

    It looked like she was palming the man in gray, but the combined power of her two palms was like two Fang Xueqings dealing with one man in gray.

    Her inner strength is the result of Xiao Yuesheng's initiation. It is extremely pure and self-contained, just like a ball of water. It can be blended together freely, which is far superior to the inner strength of ordinary people.

    The person in gray seems to have suffered a little loss, and her breath is heavier, but her internal strength is still far stronger than her own, so she is extremely fast with her palms, using fast to beat slow, not wanting to fight head-on.

    The man in gray kept his footwork calmly, used stillness to brake, and slowly moved out his palms, but all of them blocked Fang Xueqing's palms, forcing her to fight hard.

    Fang Xueqing's moves are exquisite, each palm is as fast as a palm, her body movements are graceful, extremely fast, but also graceful and moving, which is pleasing to the eye.

    Xiao Yuesheng watched from the side, nodding secretly, Fang Xueqing's martial arts has improved greatly now, she can use her pure internal strength freely, and her actual combat skills are somewhat proficient.

    She has undergone such a radical change. Presumably, during the few days she left, she must have pestered Qiao Feng and others to fight hard to achieve this.

    He was satisfied with Fang Xueqing's well-behaved behavior, but he chose not to show it.

    "Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and Fang Xueqing stepped back sharply, as if a thin thread was pulling her back, straight back.

    She was in the air, but her legs did not stop. She walked through the air with her steps and retreated more than ten steps. She slowed down and landed on the ground. Then with a sudden movement, she returned to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Seeing that her expression was as normal, Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly. She had indeed a lot of practical experience. She knew a lot about how to relieve force and had a good understanding.

    The man in gray just took a step back, his eyes became brighter and brighter, staring at Fang Xueqing, and hummed: "You are no match for me, just step back!"

    Just when Fang Xueqing was about to speak, Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said calmly: "Xueqing, please step back, I haven't used all my strength yet."

    "Yes, young master." Fang Xueqing closed her mouth and glared at the man in gray.

    Xiao Yuesheng slowly took two steps closer and stood still. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and uttered two words: "Please -!"

    "Humph!" The man in gray sneered with his eyes narrowed, and his left index finger raised a little higher.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, flicked his sleeves, and made a soft "pop" sound, like pebbles falling into the lake.

    The man in gray clothes stepped on his feet, his body swayed as if he was drunk, he clicked his index finger three times in the air, and let out three soft whistles of "chichichi".

    Xiao Yuesheng stood still, flicked his left sleeve again, looked indifferent, shook his head and said: "Your Majesty's fingering method is too ordinary!"

    The man in gray squinted his eyes even more tightly, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and made a sharp "chi" sound, like the sound of tearing cloth.

    Xiao Yuesheng still shook his head, and with a flick of his right sleeve, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, calm and leisurely.

    The whistling sound came towards him, as if a man was roaring and running at the same time, but with a flick of his sleeve, the whistling sound stopped suddenly and disappeared.

    Fang Xueqing sighed while stroking her palms, pursed her lips and chuckled, feeling proud. This old man was good at bullying herself, but if he wanted to compare with the young master, he was far behind!

    "Sure enough, good kung fu!" The man in gray said coldly. He suddenly stepped forward and pushed hard with his palms. The wind in his palms whistled like a strong wind.

    "It's the Vajra Palm again!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "Could it be that you are an eminent monk from Shaolin?"

    The man in gray clothes still had time to speak, his palm force reached Xiao Yuesheng's chest, and he said coldly: "Aren't you an unparalleled calculator? You can count!"

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand to meet him. His movements were leisurely, but he accurately met the palms of the man in gray.

    "Bang!" The two palms met, and the man in gray shot out like a cannonball.

    "Bang" his back broke a small pine tree and fell to the ground.

    The small pine tree is as thick as a child's thigh. It snaps into two pieces with a snap, which is a snap.?.

    The man in gray immediately turned over, stood up, kicked his feet and shot towards Xiao Yuesheng, then rushed forward again, pushed flat with his right palm, and dived forward.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, then raised his right palm and patted lightly, like greeting an acquaintance and patting on the shoulder.

    "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two separated again.

    The man in gray stepped back again, and with a cry, as if he was thrown out, he hit a waist-thick pine tree hard.

    "Bang!" The pine needles fell, and his body softened, like a ball of mud, slowly sliding along the pine tree to the root.

    He gasped heavily and stood up slowly, holding on to the pine tree with his hands. The light in his eyes dimmed and faded, but the masked cloth turned brown and was wet.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Old gentleman, that's it. You take your Yangguan Road and I cross my single-plank bridge. How about that?"

    The man in gray was silent, breathing heavily, leaning against the pine tree behind him, looking at Xiao Yuesheng, with anger, sadness, and helplessness flashing in his eyes.

    With the palm strike just now, Xiao Yuesheng used 70-80% of his internal energy. It didn't kill him, but it was powerful.

    "You will lose your body in the other way," Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and shook his head: "Is it Mr. Murong Bo?"

    The man in gray suddenly changed his expression, took a breath of cold air, and put the towel on his mouth.

    His eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Xiao Yuesheng without blinking.

    "You also know my reputation as a divine fortune teller, how about it?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said to Xue Qing, "Xue Qing, you go back first, I will be there soon."

    "Young Master" Fang Xueqing hesitated and turned to look at the man in gray.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Don't worry!"

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled softly. She felt that she was worrying too much and worrying too much. How could this old man named Murong Bo, who was hiding his face but showing his face, beat the young master!  ?

    "Sir, I'm leaving then!" Fang Xueqing said softly.

    "Go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    Fang Xueqing bowed and stretched out her hand, using the word "stick", she lifted up the big wine jar with her little hand, her delicate body floated up, and she was about to leave.

    "Where are you going?!" The man in gray appeared in front of her, swaying for a moment and then standing firmly.

    Fang Xueqing¡¯s dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, in a gentle and moving manner, her delicate body suddenly swayed, like a cloud of smoke flowing past the man in gray.

    He reached out with his right palm and struck out hard, but it missed the target. Fang Xueqing's Lingbo Weibu was skillfully used and she avoided it.

    Immediately, she slowly walked away like a white cloud and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

    Fang Xueqing escaped so easily, firstly because of her superb body skills, and secondly, because Xiao Yuesheng had already injured him, so her attack was ineffective.
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