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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 239: Empty City

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    Chapter 239 Empty City

    "Jingming, you little guy is lucky!" The scar-faced old man laughed loudly and patted Zhao Jingming's shoulder hard.

    "Master, Master Xu Zhu said it just to be polite" Zhao Jingming smiled bitterly, feeling that half of his body was numb and unconscious.

    "Nonsense!" The scar-faced old man immediately glared and snorted: "I don't think Master Xu Zhu is a person who talks politely. Since he speaks respectfully, he naturally means it sincerely!"

    "That's right!" Another old man nodded and said with emotion: "This Master Xu Zhu is so powerful in martial arts but so humble in person. He is really a eminent Buddhist monk!"

    "That's right. You can get this eminent monk's advice. It's like smoke is rising from your ancestral grave!" The middle-aged man with a bumpy face laughed and was very happy.

    "Master, I" Zhao Jingming looked at Zhao Yichen.

    Zhao Yichen waved his hand, stroking his beard and smiled: "Yes, you can go to Shaolin more often when you have time. Our Shenjian Villa is not bad, but compared with Shaolin, it is far behind. Look, Master Xu Zhu is young.  Qing Qing, with such a cultivation level, it can be seen that the cultivation level of the old monks in the temple is average! Jing Ming, you should ask Master Xu Zhu for advice!"

    Zhao Jingming suddenly nodded, understanding in his heart, he understood that the master wanted to take advantage of the situation to put the Shenjian Villa under the glory of the Shaolin Temple.

    Being able to use the glory of Shaolin to avoid some conflicts is naturally a good thing. He nodded vigorously to indicate that he understood.

    "Okay, everyone is gone. Go back and think more about what happened just now. If you understand it carefully, you will definitely gain a lot!" Zhao Yichen waved his hand.

    ??Everyone left one after another, talking and sighing about how powerful Master Xu Zhu was.

    Zhao Jingming felt the deepest feeling and realized that he was too far behind. Even if he had mastered this move, he only had one chance against Master Xu Zhu, the monk in the sky. If he hit with one sword, he would win.  If the stab misses, you will be defeated.

    He sighed secretly, how far has Xiao Daxia¡¯s martial arts reached? Unparalleled masters like Master Xu Zhu and Monk Liao Kong all bowed their heads in front of him!

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng, who he was thinking about, was sitting in the Sutra Pavilion of Kasyapa Tathagata Temple, continuing to study the Buddhist scriptures and comprehend the mysteries.

    His soul ball rotates mysteriously, exerting inexplicable magical powers, and has a photographic memory. As long as he sees it once, it will be imprinted in his mind.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s just a matter of flipping through a book, and the speed of flipping through the book is also extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it¡¯s a Buddhist scripture.

    It took him two days to read all the Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. Even though his soul was powerful, he still found it a bit difficult.

    That night, Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing had dinner in the inn and went out to hang out.

    When eating in the inn, Fang Xueqing borrowed other people's cooking utensils and cooked in the kitchen herself. The dishes she cooked were exquisite and delicious, and the chef next to her was greatly impressed.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's mouth became more and more full of food. Except for Fang Xueqing's dishes, none of the food cooked by others could fit into his mouth. In addition, he had plenty of innate Qi and was not very hungry, so he ate less food.

    There are people coming and going on the street in an endless stream, and the sound of hawking is endless. It is bustling and lively, as if you are standing in a city in the Song Dynasty.

    "Xueqing, let's go to Yipintang for a walk!"

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly had an idea.

    "Yipintang?!" When Fang Xueqing heard this, her bright eyes lit up, surpassing the lanterns placed on both sides of the street.

    "Let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.

    The two people's figures flashed and disappeared on the street. People around them wiped their eyes and looked carefully. They really disappeared. If a person was like this, he would definitely think that he was dazzled, but when he looked around, they were all  They looked at each other and started talking.

    In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing arrived at the First Grade Hall. Standing on the spacious martial arts training ground, the two of them looked around in astonishment with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

    The huge Yipin Hall was actually empty, no one was around, only two doorkeepers fell asleep.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, feeling something was wrong.

    "Sir, have you destroyed the First Grade Hall?" Fang Xueqing asked in surprise.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and frowned: "What is it that makes them mobilize in full force?!"

    Fang Xueqing hurriedly asked: "Sir, are you saying they went out together?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly: "Xueqing, go and bring those two boys and ask about the situation!"

    "Okay!" Fang Xueqing replied excitedly, her figure fluttering away, her snow-white shirt still looking bright and clear in the night.

    In the blink of an eye, Fang Xueqing appeared, holding a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in one hand, who was taller than the petite Fang Xueqing.

      She carried the two of them by their breasts, fluttered over, and threw them in front of Xiao Yuesheng like a dead dog: "Young Master, here we come!"

    The two of them fell to the ground, and with a "bang", their buttocks collided with the bricks. Fang Xueqing was merciful. Although it hurt, it did not hurt.

    "Ask." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled softly. Then she suddenly frowned and came to the two of them. Tan Xueqing lifted up a boy with her white hands and held it in front of her eyes.

    This young man of sixteen or seventeen years old has a thin figure and a bit of childishness on his face, but his eyes are fierce, glaring at Fang Xueqing like an eagle.

    "Oh, you're still a stubborn boy!" Fang Xueqing snorted with a smile on her face, patted him on the shoulder with her small hand, and put him down.

    "Suddenly, the young man's body trembled slightly, as if he was electrified, and a whooshing sound was heard in his throat. The muscles on his face were twisted, but his eyes were still fierce, staring at Fang Xueqing with hatred.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, he was young and energetic, asking for trouble.

    Fang Xueqing reached out and picked up the other boy, grabbing him fiercely, her bright eyes widening, and her eyes piercing the other boy's eyes as if they were real.

    She hummed softly, but was not in a hurry to ask. She turned her hand and asked him to look at the trembling other person. The young man's body was trembling, his face was twisted, and his forehead was sweating in the blink of an eye.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, as if he felt pity and intolerance. His figure flickered, disappeared, and then appeared again. There was a bright light all around, and he held a lantern in his hand.

    Under the soft light, the situation of the boy on the ground became clearer and clearer. The twists of muscles, the trembling of the body, and the sweat on the forehead were all clearly visible.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and asked the tortured young man in a gentle voice: "Little brother, they are all gone. Where did they go?"

    The young man stared at him fiercely, his eyes showing unyielding and stubbornness, and turned his head away without looking at him.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Xueqing, just relieve his acupoints!"

    "Young Master, don't you want to ask?" Fang Xueqing waved her hand, volleyed to relieve the acupuncture point, and asked Xiao Yuesheng puzzledly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "It seems that they are going to deal with the Beggar Gang!"

    "Ah¡ª¡ª?" Fang Xueqing was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, but seeing that Xiao Yuesheng didn't want to say more, she asked, "What should we do?"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, shook his head and sighed: "Go and have a look. If the Beggar Clan is in trouble, you can't just sit back and watch!"

    "Huh, beggars!" Fang Xueqing wrinkled her nose.

    Regarding the Beggar Clan, she knew that the young master had complicated feelings. She was annoyed that they didn't know how to appreciate others, so she drove away Brother Xiao.

    "Let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, turned around and left.

    Fang Xueqing stretched out her hand and opened the other person's acupuncture point with another flick, and smiled sweetly at the two of them: "Two little guys, you are lucky, let's meet again!"

    After saying that, the graceful figure slowly left and chased behind Xiao Yuesheng.

    A boy was lying on the ground, gasping for air and unable to move a little finger. The other boy was staring in the direction where Fang Xueqing disappeared, his eyes sparkling.

    "Chilu, don't be delusional, we can't beat her!" The young man lying on the ground gasped, feeling very tired after saying this.

    The young man clenched his fist hard: "Hatu, we must work hard to practice! One day, I will capture her to be my mother-in-law!"

    "Okay!" The boy gasped and nodded as hard as he could while sucking milk.

    ¡°Sir, this Xixia child is so wild, like a wolf cub!¡± Fang Xueqing listened to their words and chuckled.

    She just regarded the two of them as children and didn't take it seriously. If they were two grown men, she would inevitably turn back and give them a lot of trouble.

    "Well, the blood in the bones is different." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his feet fluttering without touching the ground, as if he was riding the wind.

    "Where should we go to find the beggar gang?" Fang Xueqing asked with a smile, nonchalantly.

    "Near the border, we have to hurry up!" After Xiao Yuesheng said this, he reached out and picked up her waist. His figure suddenly disappeared and then appeared a hundred meters away.
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