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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 359: In Danger

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    Chapter 359 In Danger

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled at Fang Xueqing: "Xueqing, you are much more capable, very good!"

    "You will naturally make progress if you are always by the young master's side!" Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and chuckled. Her cold expression suddenly shone like fireworks, and her face was as radiant as if she was in the dark and a beam of light shone on her body.

    "That's it for today, let's go back." Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but stretched out her hand and gently wiped her jade face, which was as delicate as jade.

    Fang Xueqing was startled, and then she was so ashamed that she lowered her head, not daring to look at him. Her ears were red as if a layer of rouge had been applied to white jade, which was so attractive.

    Xiao Yuesheng was a little embarrassed and touched the bridge of his nose. The lingering fragrance lingered on his fingers and curled up into his nose. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly calmed down.

    "As Fang Xueqing's internal strength increased and her martial arts improved, the radiance surrounding her became more and more powerful. Every move, every frown, and every smile was captivating and charming.

    "And Xiao Yuesheng's current state is mysterious, and he is easily moved. When we get along with him, his heart will occasionally beat loudly and he can't help himself.

    This kind of self-control is getting weaker and weaker. Originally, as soon as the gun was fired, it was absorbed by the ball of soul in the blink of an eye, and then his clarity was restored, which made him tortured.

    If the ball of the soul does not move, and he is influenced by the desire, whatever he does will be a happy thing. However, the ball of the soul is mysterious and flows spontaneously. It lasts a lifetime. When it comes to his mind, he will be immediately affected by it.  Absorb and dissolve completely.

    "It's like when you are burning with desire, your body is raging, and you are suddenly poured a basin of cold water on your head, and you suddenly wake up. It is difficult to understand the uncomfortable feeling unless you experience it yourself.

    Fortunately, with the passage of time, he has become more and more comfortable in controlling the ball of soul, and now he can suppress it and prevent it from spinning.

    As he suppressed the ball of soul, his body expanded more and more, and he became more and more out of control in front of Fang Xueqing, often doing frivolous things.

    What¡¯s even worse is that Fang Xueqing seems to be letting the king take what he wants, letting him be frivolous and not resisting, which makes Xiao Yuesheng even more eager to make a move.

    The ball of the soul swirled, absorbing the burning desire, and with a clear mind, he whispered: "Xue Qing, that's it for today, let's go!"

    "Yes, young master." Fang Xueqing lowered her head and hummed softly. The sound was like an ant, as if it slipped out of his throat, slightly hoarse, and his heart skipped a beat.

    He sighed secretly, "This Xueqing is really tempting, so I might as well eat it!"

    "Let's go!" He put his arms around Fang Xueqing's waist, and she immediately leaned on his chest, with the warm and delicate fragrance of soft jade in his arms.

    Xiao Yuesheng pressed his mind and made a move with his hand. The Yao Qin flew up from the table and floated into his hand. Then the two of them disappeared in a flash.

    The two of them appeared in the back garden. At this time, the sun was shining brightly and the sun had already risen in the sky.

    In the small martial arts training ground in the back garden, the sword light flashed and the occasional screams were heard, but it was Princess Danyang and Wang Yuyan who were practicing martial arts.

    Princess Danyang was dressed in a yellow satin outfit, which reflected her flawless face. Her hair was pulled back, and her pink neck was slender. She was elegant and noble, yet heroic.

    Wang Yuyan is dressed in a snow-white outfit and has a cold face. She looks like the immortal Gushe fairy who is practicing her sword with concentration.

    Normally, she is demure and elegant, and her movements are gentle and slow, just like a rich lady. However, when she is practicing kung fu, she moves like a rabbit, and her movements are strong and vigorous, which is completely different from usual.

    The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, each concentrated on practicing their swords. The beautiful middle-aged woman Wang Xueyi watched from the side, nodding occasionally and smiling in approval.

    Wang Yuyan¡¯s current martial arts skills are not considered strong, slightly inferior to Wang Xueyi¡¯s. The two have made great progress through their constant exchanges.

    Princess Danyang is advancing rapidly, traveling thousands of miles a day. Although she is not a master, she is already extraordinary. She often competes with Wang Yuyan and Wang Xueyi, and even ordinary masters can handle it.

    As soon as Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing appeared, the three of them noticed, turned around and looked back, sheathed their swords and came to the two of them.

    "Sir, are you going out again?" Princess Danyang asked with a rather strange smile, and glanced at Wang Yuyan.

    Her expression and tone were obviously teasing. Her temperament of stirring up trouble and watching people's excitement flared up again.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, said nothing more, and smiled at Wang Yuyan.

    Wang Yuyan said softly: "Brother, please take a rest quickly."

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, let go of Fang Xueqing's waist, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, how is your martial arts practice?"

    "By the way, sir, the official just left!" Princess Danyang suddenly slapped her smooth forehead.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and said lightly: "What is he here for?"

    Princess Danyang shook her head and smiled: "The official said that your calligraphy has the style of a master. He likes it very much and wants to learn from you."

      Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Calligraphy is a small thing. As an emperor, he should only worry about national affairs!  He is also very courageous, and he dares to come here!"

    He thought to himself that he had assassinated the Emperor of Xixia. For someone like him, as the king of a country, it would be better to avoid him with fear and sorrow.

    "If you don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, the officials are very courageous!" Princess Danyang rolled her eyes at him, feeling that he was too arrogant.

    No matter how good his martial arts skills are, he should not be so arrogant when facing the emperor and dare to avoid seeing him. It was like this last time. This time it was okay, but he didn't encounter him.

    While he was talking, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly frowned, his face changed slightly, his eyes suddenly became hazy, as if he was deep in thought.

    After a while, his eyes regained their clarity, he raised his head and said to everyone: "We'll talk about it later, I'll take the first step!"

    After saying that, his body flashed and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

    "This is?" Princess Danyang turned to ask Fang Xueqing.

    Fang Xueqing looked calm and smiled: "Young Master is in a hurry. Let's ask him later Princess, are the officials really here to see calligraphy?"

    Princess Danyang pursed her lips and chuckled: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you!"

    Fang Xueqing shook her head and smiled: "Princess, I can't even hide it from you, how can I hide it from the young master?!"

    "The official wants to recruit Mr. No matter how much I try to persuade him, he won't give up!" Princess Danyang laughed and shook her head.

    Fang Xueqing chuckled and shook her head.

    Xiao Yuesheng's body flashed, and the place he appeared was a prairie. The sky was clear and white clouds were blooming on the blue sky.

    "Ding Ding Dangdang" The crisp golden iron louder was endless. He turned his head and looked at a group of people around a few people, killing the righteousness.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them and saw that there were nearly a hundred people, old and young, all dressed as horse thieves. They were besieging three women, one in black, one in purple, and one in lake green.

    The woman in black shirt has a slim and graceful figure. She wears a black gauze on her face and holds a single sword in her hand. Her movements are extremely fast, her moves are subtle and cruel, and someone is hit by the knife at every turn.

    She was holding her lower abdomen with her right hand and wielding a knife with her left hand. Her steps were a little staggering, which was worrying.

    Another woman in a lake-green robe, petite and exquisite, with graceful movements, is sometimes in front and sometimes behind, erratic and unpredictable, her right hand covering her left arm.

    The girl in the purple shirt has a slender figure, and a pair of smart eyes on her beautiful face. As she looks around, her mischievous and cunning color is fully revealed. Her hands are wearing a pair of gloves, which are shining. Anyone who touches them will scream and fall down.

    There was a tear in her clothes on her back, as if she had been hit by a knife. There were cuts on her white skin, and blood was still pouring out, but her expression remained unchanged.

    Xiao Yuesheng felt cold in his heart. Miss Mu, Zhong Ling, and Azi were actually here, being besieged. If he were a step too late, he might not be able to see them!

    At this moment, Mu Wanqing staggered, and a sword stabbed from behind, silently, softly and treacherously, and impossible to prevent.

    Mu Wanqing didn't notice it, and saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce her lower back. If the sword penetrated, her life would not be guaranteed!

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly, and with a move of his hand, the Great Nirvana Palm appeared.

    "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Three figures flew in, like shooting stars, and instantly appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng. They appeared to be the three girls of Mu Wanqing.

    "You" Mu Wanqing's black and white eyes showed surprise, staring at Xiao Yuesheng for a moment.

    Zhong Ling suddenly shouted excitedly: "Brother Xiao, you are finally here!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Well, fortunately, Ling'er, you didn't forget my amulet!"

    "Hee hee, we are about to die now, a dead horse is a living horse doctor!" Zhong Lingjiao laughed and stared at him with infinite joy.

    AhZi pursed her lips tightly, her smart eyes turning non-stop. She had suffered Xiao Yuesheng's loss, and she was a little scared, so she didn't dare to say anything.

    While he was talking, there was a sudden sound, and he was surrounded by nearly a hundred people. These men all had bright eyes, staring at the three women greedily, and glaring at Xiao Yuesheng with an angry sneer.
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