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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 227: Sword Moves

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    Chapter 227 Sword Moves

    As soon as he entered the room, his mind felt calm, as if he had entered calm water. His mind was at peace, and the slight tension he had felt immediately subsided.

    He looked up and saw a bed in the center of the room. There was a person sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing a loose moon-white robe. His expression was calm and peaceful, and his eyes were as gentle as jade.

    Although they have ordinary looks, these faces seem to exude a soft light, like brilliance flowing endlessly under the skin.

    Especially a pair of eyes, pure and deep, like a vast ocean with rippling blue waves, making people unconsciously immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

    "Sir, this is Young Master Zhao." Fang Xueqing said softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly and smiled gently: "Young Master Zhao from a well-known family has traveled thousands of miles to come to my residence. Thank you for your service."

    "I've met Mr. Xiao!" Zhao Jingming clasped his fists hurriedly and said with a smile: "I should have done more, Mr. Xiao, you are so polite!"

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    He has a deep understanding of human nature, and is also affected by the behavior of modern society. He mostly speaks good words, compliments and praises, and rarely criticizes.

    Words are like arrows. One kind word is worth doing a hundred good deeds, and kind words cost the least. Others respect strength, not airs. He understands this truth deeply and will never change it because of his strong martial arts.

    Zhao Jingming hurriedly thanked him and felt very good in his heart. What he was most afraid of was that Xiao Yuesheng misunderstood him and said that his master was timid. Now that he saw him being so approachable, he felt very good about him.

    "A person of Xiao Daxia's status, with powerful martial arts skills, is naturally superior to others, and this condescending aura is often revealed in his actions.

    This is what it should be, naturally, and there is no room for rejection or criticism. However, someone like Xiao Daxia who is so approachable is really a sign of advanced cultivation.

    Being able to introspect oneself and cultivate one's character, so that one can be so peaceful and free from arrogance and pride, is really rare.

    "Xiao Daxia, these three monks from Kasyapa Tathagata Temple all have extremely high martial arts skills. In our Central Plains martial arts community, none of them can beat them!" Zhao Jingming said hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded gently and remained calm.

    "After much thought, Master, the only one who can defeat these three monks is Master Xiao, so I sent this junior to invite Master Xiao to go!" Zhao Jingming said in a deep voice, staring closely at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng still nodded lightly, not saying a word, just listening.

    "Xiao Daxia, do you think?" Zhao Jingming asked.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly: "Young Master Zhao traveled thousands of miles, thank you for your hard work."

    Zhao Jingming said hurriedly: "Xiao Daxia, if you don't take action, our Central Plains martial arts community will be trampled under the feet of Kasyapa Tathagata Temple, and we will lose our face!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "It's serious. Master is too pessimistic. Although Xiao's martial arts is not bad, he is not the best in the world!"

    "You don't have to be too modest, Master Xiao!" Zhao Jingming said hurriedly, feeling worried. Looking at this situation, Master Xiao had no intention of leaving. How could this happen!

    "I have traveled thousands of miles to mobilize troops. If I don't invite Daxia Xiao, how can I have the honor to see my master, how can I have the honor to meet my senior fellow apprentices?"  !

    "Besides, if I can't recruit Xiao Daxia, the three monks will definitely find the Divine Sword Villa. Master can't avoid fighting, and if he fights, he will lose, and there is no chance.

    "If that's the case, then the master's reputation will be completely ruined and his invincibility will be shattered. It will definitely severely damage the master's confidence. I'm afraid it will be difficult to make further progress in martial arts!"

    Thinking of this, he felt a great responsibility. A force came out of thin air and fell on his body, giving him infinite courage. He must persuade Xiao Guanlan to go.

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    Zhao Jingming couldn't care about anything else and said hurriedly: "Otherwise!Master said that these three monks are extremely skilled in martial arts and are rare masters in the world. My swordsmanship cannot be compared with them!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "When it comes to martial arts masters in the world, they belong to Shaolin. Let's do this. I will write a letter and you can deliver it to Abbot Xuanci on your behalf. I'm sure he will send masters to resist."

    "This" Zhao Jingming hesitated for a moment. He also had deep confidence in the reputation of Shaolin, but the Shaolin sect was powerful and the mountain was high. If he went there rashly, he was afraid that they would not pay attention to him at all.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "It's not my fault, it's actually because the practice of martial arts is at a critical moment, so I can't let him distract me, lest I fall short of the success! Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin has a good relationship with me, so he will probably betray me a little bit.  Face!??

    Zhao Jingming hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "But the master said that no matter what, we must invite Daxia Xiao!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said warmly: "I am so respected by Master Zhao, Xiao is ashamed!"

    He pondered for a moment, thought about it, and then waved to Xue Qing: "Xue Qing, I'm waiting for you with pen and ink!"

    "Yes, young master!" Fang Xueqing said hurriedly.

    She walked out lightly and entered a room next to her. After a while, she carried a little dwarf over and put it on the couch in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

    Immediately, her delicate hands were rubbing ink, and Xiao Yuesheng spread out the plain paper and pondered slightly, as if he was thinking about something important.

    "Young Master, it's ready!" Fang Xueqing called softly, interrupting Xiao Yuesheng's contemplation. He raised his head, glanced at her, and then at Zhao Jingming.

    He picked up the wolf brush, dipped it in ink, and slowly placed the pen tip on top of the plain paper. He seemed to be still deep in thought and had not yet started writing.

    After a while, he suddenly started writing, and the pen was written quickly and quickly. He gently put the pen back on the shelf, looked at it, and nodded gently.

    After blowing on the ink, Xiao Yuesheng handed it to Fang Xueqing. She quickly took it with both hands and blew on it gently to dry the ink.

    Zhao Jingming hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look any further. Her red lips were beautiful, plump and tender. The sight of them made people's hearts flutter and made them want to suck them hard.

    His handsome face was slightly red, he secretly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng picked up the pen, wrote some more on another piece of paper, put down the pen, blew on it, and handed it to Fang Xueqing.

    He said warmly to Zhao Jingming: "You have come thousands of miles away, so you can't go in vain. If the Shaolin team cannot do what they want, at the critical moment, show this sword technique to the monks of Kasyapa Tathagata Temple."

    Zhao Jingming was surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Yuesheng to use such a move. He glanced towards Fang Xueqing. One piece of plain paper had writing on it, and the other one showed a picture. A man was wielding a sword.  Strike a pose.

    He took a closer look and saw that there were several lines of small characters next to the picture, written in regular script, solemn and solemn, with a simple atmosphere, as if they came from the wilderness.

    "XiaoXiao Daxia, can I take a look?" Zhao Jingming pointed at the plain paper and asked cautiously.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said: "Of course, if Zhao Shaoxia you can learn this technique, you can try it to deal with the three monks."

    "Thank you, Master Xiao!" Zhao Jingming's heart skipped a beat. People who practice martial arts have no resistance to superb martial arts.

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled, and glanced at the sword move. It was the first time she saw it, but she already remembered it after just one glance, and handed it to Zhao Jingming.

    Zhao Jingming hurriedly opened his mouth and took it with a smile. He was careful and gentle, fearing that the piece of paper would be torn if he used too much force.

    He looked down at the sword moves, his hands moved slightly, and his feet trembled. He seemed to be making gestures involuntarily, and slowly, he frowned.

    "Xiao Daxia, this?" Zhao Jingming looked at Xiao Yuesheng in confusion.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently and said: "This move is difficult to practice, but if you persevere, you can eventually achieve it. It has nothing to do with qualifications."

    "Yes!" Zhao Jingming nodded heavily.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more. He had already pointed out the key points. If he couldn't make up his mind and practice hard, he couldn't blame others.

    "Xiao Daxia, this sword move" Zhao Jingming hesitated and asked with a troubled face.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Just watch it for yourself. Don't show it to others, lest it gets spread."

    "Yes, junior, I obey!" Zhao Jingming nodded heavily with a solemn expression.

    He already understood Xiao Yuesheng's intention to achieve perfection, and he felt grateful immediately and determined to practice this move no matter what.

    Xiao Yuesheng said warmly: "Young Master Zhao, if the monks of Kasyapa Tathagata Temple do not retreat after seeing this sword, then you can come to me again!"

    "Yes, junior, I obey!" Zhao Jingming replied solemnly.

    "Xueqing, please see off Shaoxia Zhao for me!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently and waved his hand.

    "Yes, young master." Fang Xueqing responded softly, sealed the plain paper, turned around and stretched out her hand: "Young Master Zhao, please¡ª¡ª!"
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