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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 387 Return

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    Zhu Jun was startled, and slowly hid behind Fang Xueqing, peeking at them secretly. The eyes of these people were like wild wolves, trying to eat him in one bite.

    Fang Xueqing patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Little guy, you are so timid, how can you fight with others in the future?"

    Zhu Jun's face turned red, he puffed up his chest, stood up from behind her, stood in front of her, and said loudly: "I'm not afraid of them!"

    After saying that, he glared at the thirty or so people fiercely.

    He was originally worried. They were martial arts masters. If they wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as twisting an ant. It was best to avoid them.

    "But when Fang Xueqing said it, he suddenly became more courageous and felt that a man should not be looked down upon by others, especially his master.

    Fang Xueqing chuckled and nodded: "This is the little man!"

    "Well!" The big man at the head looked at Fang Xueqing coldly, and suddenly waved his hand and pointed at Wang Yuyan.

    Wang Yuyan stood outside the window of the west room, a gust of wind blew, her white clothes fluttered, and a few strands of hair on her temples fluttered her jade-like face. She looked at everyone indifferently.

    More than a dozen people flew towards her, like an eagle grabbing a rabbit, stabbing out their long swords in the air, like streaks of white rainbows across the sky, sweeping over Wang Yuyan.

    They arrived in front of Wang Yuyan in an instant. More than a dozen swords were woven into a dense sword net. Under the hood, it was like a fishing net catching fish, and they could not avoid it.

    "Master" Zhu Jun was shocked. Master didn't dodge, as if he was stunned.

    Before he finished speaking, the sword light suddenly rose sharply, like a daylight falling into the courtyard, pouring out brilliant brilliance and dazzling with scorching white light.

    "Ah!" "Ah!" "Uh"

    Screams and groans were heard endlessly. Zhu Jun's eyes were completely white and he couldn't see clearly what was happening.

    He was so anxious that he closed his eyes and tugged at Fang Xueqing's shirt: "Aunt Fang, master, she?!"

    "Don't worry, your master is fine!" Fang Xueqing's soft and round voice came to my ears.

    "Aunt Fang, I can't see!" Zhu Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

    Immediately, he felt a warm breath coming straight down from the top of his head, hovering in his eyes, and then flowing through his body. His whole body felt warm and comfortable, like taking a hot bath.

    His eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that everything in front of him was extremely clear. The world seemed different, as if it had been washed away, and it was particularly bright and vivid.

    She stood quietly at her master's side, her white clothes fluttering like a fairy. There were more than a dozen people standing beside her, their hands pressed on the hilts of their swords, motionless, like stone statues, but they were the senior sisters of Wuliang Sword.

    A dozen men with their faces covered lay in front of him and at their feet, all motionless, as if they had fainted or died.

    He didn¡¯t see clearly what happened just now. Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed, followed by a scream. It sounded strange, but when he could see clearly, it was already like this.

    Zhu Jun thought for a while and figured out that it must be the senior sisters of Wuliangjian who suddenly appeared and helped the master resist these evil people!

    "Master, do you want me?" he asked loudly.

    "Shut up!" Wang Yuyan said lightly, her voice cold.

    Zhu Jun shut his mouth, said no more, and glared at the remaining people. Since they were here to deal with the master, they only regretted that he had not learned martial arts. Otherwise, he would have to subdue them so that they would not dare to do it again.  Come!

    "You know-it-all, get out!" Fang Xueqing sighed, with a look of compassion on her jade-like face, and waved her hands at them.

    "Let's go!" A hoarse old voice sounded, and the big man turned around and left.

    The rest of the people backed away slowly with swords in hand, staring closely at Fang Xueqing and Wang Yuyan with tense and solemn expressions, fearing that they would make an attack.

    "Take them away together!" Fang Xueqing frowned and pointed at the dozen people lying on the ground.

    The big men froze for a moment, and the leader, the old man, waved his hand, so several people stepped forward, leaned over to grab them, and quickly retreated, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

    Zhu Feng had been standing behind Fang Xueqing, with a timid look on her face, covering her mouth with her small hands. There was a faint smell of blood in the courtyard, and she felt an unpleasant smell on the tip of her nose.

    Fang Xueqing came to Wang Yuyan and sighed: "Madam, there are still people who don't want to give up, it's really not peaceful!"

    Wang Yuyan nodded, glanced at He Bijun and the others, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

    He Bijun was dressed in a lake-green robe, looking beautiful and moving. He cupped his fists and said solemnly: "Madam, you're welcome. The master has an order and I dare not disobey it!"

    Zhu Jun ran up to Wang Yuyan, looked up and looked at her with concern.

    "Madam, this apprentice of yours needs to practice your courage." Fang Xueqing said with a smile.

      Zhu Jun's face turned red and he said loudly: "Aunt Fang, don't look down on others!"

    "Hey, the little guy has a bad temper!" Fang Xueqing giggled, and the branches trembled and swayed.

    Wang Yuyan showed a smile: "Don't tease him!"

    "Master, were those people fainted or dead just now?" Zhu Jun rolled his eyes at Fang Xueqing and raised his head to ask Wang Yuyan.

    "Of course he's dead." Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled, raising her eyebrows: "How can Bijun and the others survive if they take action? What, the little guy is scared?"

    "Who is scared?!" Zhu Jun said hurriedly, but his expression changed a little. Thinking of so many people who had died just now, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and waves of vomiting came up.

    He Bijun led a few people to remove the blood stains in the small courtyard, so that others would not make a fuss and report it to the official. Although they were not afraid, they did not want to cause trouble.

    Fang Xueqing invited Wang Yuyan to go shopping and said that she would take Zhu Jun and Zhu Feng out together. Wang Yuyan thought about it and agreed.

    The two little guys must have been stimulated by the life and death scene just now. Seeing someone dying in front of them, they should relax and relax for a while.

    Zhu Jun and Zhu Feng cheered and followed the two women out of the small courtyard, passed through the inn, and came to the street outside.

    The town is not big, but the location is good, so it is quite prosperous. People are coming and going on the street. Although it is not busy, it is still very lively.

    Zhu Jun and Zhu Feng looked east and west. Wang Yuyan and Fang Xueqing were walking behind, followed by four Infinite Sword disciples on the left and right.

    He Bijun took the three of them and protected them personally. They had received personal orders from the head of the family to protect Wang Yuyan's safety and avoid any accidents.

    Zhu Jun and Zhu Feng were so happy that they quickly forgot about the scene just now. They stopped by the stall from time to time, looked at it, picked it up, and weighed it.

    The two of them were pregnant with the Night Pearl and were full of confidence, but they had the aura of a nouveau riche. They wanted to buy everything they saw, but Wang Yuyan gave them a cold look and calmed down immediately.

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled, finding these two little guys interesting.

    After walking for a while, Fang Xueqing spoke.

    "Madam, have you thought about it, do you really want to go back to Mantuo Villa?" she asked, turning her head to look at her, and then stared into her eyes.

    Wang Yuyan raised her eyebrows: "Did he ask you to come?"

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and chuckled, shaking her head: "Young master didn't say anything, I can't guess what he's thinking!"

    Wang Yuyan glanced at them in disbelief, turned to the two little guys who were happily holding candy figures, and said calmly: "Well, let's go back to Mantuo Villa."

    "Madam, don't you think about it any more?" Fang Xueqing said sincerely.

    She got ahead of Wang Yuyan and said: "Madam has also seen it. These people have never given up. No one around the young master can be quiet!"

    "" Wang Yuyan frowned and remained silent.

    Fang Xueqing added hurriedly: "I know Madam is not afraid, but what about Jun'er and Feng'er? They don't know martial arts. Once someone comes to the door, Madam, even if she is strong in martial arts, will inevitably not be well protected, and they will take advantage of her and get hurt.  Jun'er and Feng'er!"

    As she spoke, her face was solemn and she stared at Fang Xueqing.

    Wang Yuyan's face changed slightly, and she was silent. The expression on her jade face kept changing, sometimes she was happy, sometimes worried, sometimes angry.

    Slowly, her eyes fell on the two happy little guys.

    The sun shines on their little faces, and their smiles are innocent and contagious. Her beautiful face slowly softens, revealing a smile, and her cold eyes are a little softer.

    Fang Xueqing showed a hint of joy, then disappeared with a calm expression and a calm tone: "Madam, think twice, these two little guys are so cute, why can't they be put in danger?!"

    Wang Yuyan¡¯s beautiful face showed a look of trouble, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were blurred and changing.

    The two of them walked forward slowly and unconsciously. The surroundings became more and more lively, and the people selling things became denser. There was a slight fragrance floating in the air, and various fragrances were mixed together.

    The sounds of selling, bargaining, talking and laughing, all mixed together.

    Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and Fang Xueqing appeared in front of Zhu Jun. She stretched out her palm and pulled, and with a "pop" sound, a piece of green tile fell to pieces on the ground.

    Wang Yuyan was startled and quickly looked up, only to see Zhu Jun staring blankly at the ground. The place where he was standing just now was hit by a green tile.

    Wang Yuyan¡¯s body flashed and she shot towards her quickly, saying hurriedly: ¡°How is it, does it matter?!¡±

    She looked anxious, staring at Zhu Jun with concern, then looking at Zhu Feng on the other side, letting out a long breath and breaking into a cold sweat.Come.

    Fang Xueqing smiled: "Madam, there's no need to be so nervous. Just now it was just a piece of tile falling down and not being damaged. It was just a small accident."

    "Fortunately, you reacted quickly!" Wang Yuyan looked up with lingering fear, but she saw a restaurant with tall flags fluttering in the wind and a magnificent momentum.

    "It's rare to find such a grand restaurant in this small town!" Fang Xueqing looked up, shook her head and smiled.

    With her here, the tile would naturally not fall on Zhu Jun's head, so he wasn't angry, he was just curious and didn't know why the tile fell.

    Zhu Jun came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Master, it doesn't matter to me!"

    Seeing that his face returned to normal and he was not frightened, Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, showed an annoyed look, and hummed: "Which restaurant is this? It almost killed Jun'er!"

    "Madam, the tiles above were probably blown off by the wind. You can't blame others." Fang Xueqing calmly comforted her with a smile.

    Wang Yuyan pursed her lips tightly and nodded helplessly.

    The group of people continued to walk forward. After a few steps, Wang Yuyan suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Xue Qing, I have decided to go back to the capital!"

    "Really?!" Fang Xueqing was overjoyed.

    Wang Yuyan sighed quietly and glanced at her: "I am not good at martial arts now and cannot protect Jun'er and Feng'er, so I have no choice but to return to the capital!"

    "It is the young master who caused the trouble, so he should handle it!" Fang Xueqing smiled like a flower and giggled: "Young Master knows, I wonder how happy he will be!"

    "Xueqing, you are acting as a lobbyist!" Wang Yuyan rolled her eyes at her and said angrily.

    Fang Xueqing chuckled a few times and said: "Madam, when you leave, the young master will be in a bad mood. The young master will be in a bad mood, and we will also be implicated. Therefore, even if the young master doesn't say anything, I will persuade the madam, not for the sake of the young master, but for the young master."  It¡¯s for yourself!¡±

    "You can say it." Wang Yuyan shook her head.

    The two were talking when Xiao Yuesheng's voice suddenly came to their ears, clear and peaceful: "Yu Yan, Xue Qing, come up!"

    The sound penetrated the noisy surroundings, passed into the ears with incomparable clarity, and reached straight to the bottom of my heart.

    The two of them turned around and saw Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a green shirt, standing at the window on the second floor of the restaurant behind them, waving his hands and smiling.

    "Young Master?" Fang Xueqing smiled and her voice passed through.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved: ¡°Come over and have dinner together!¡±

    Fang Xueqing turned to look at Wang Yuyan: "Madam, do you see?"

    "Let's go!" Wang Yuyan snorted and said coldly, turning her head away from Xiao Yuesheng in the window, holding Zhu Jun and Zhu Feng's little hands, and walked towards the restaurant.

    The next day, they turned around and headed back to the capital from south to north.

    When they were approaching the capital, they met Zhao Ningqing and his party. There were more than a hundred of them, and they were huge and powerful, as if they had returned from the iron-blooded battlefield.

    Zhao Ningqing was very happy, breathed a sigh of relief, and told Xiao Yuesheng what happened.

    They experienced numerous killings and tribulations along the way, as many as ten before and after. All of them were masters, and some were injured, especially Liang Siren and Ru Yue, who were even more seriously injured.

    Fortunately, they carried the elixir with them, and they took it internally and externally, and their total weight supported them. It can be said that they have gone through a lot of hardships and it is not easy.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, maybe He Bijun was too strong and scared them of killing, so they all went to Zhao Ningqing's side, looking for the weak, bullying the weak, and fearing the strong, this is what everyone does.

    However, Xiao Yuesheng was quite satisfied. Looking at these disciples, all of them were strong in energy and spirit, and had made great progress in cultivation. Although their clothes were a little torn, they were full of energy.

    Such experience will be of great benefit to them. They can all stand alone and be of great use.

    After walking for three days, they returned to the capital. Instead of entering the Xiao Mansion, they entered the manor at the east end of the city, which was called Wuliang Villa.

    In the following days, Xiao Yuesheng used the initiation method again, instilling Zhao Ningqing and more than a hundred people into first-class masters.

    With deep internal strength and infinite swords, as long as you are proficient in it, it is enough to protect yourself.

    These days, the outside is calm and no one attacks the Xiao Mansion anymore. It seems that along the way, the intimidating power of the Infinite Sword Sect has greatly increased, suppressing their eagerness to move.

    At noon, the back garden was silent, which was rare.

    Since the dozen or so maids of Xiao Yuesheng gathered together, the Xiao Mansion became lively, especially the back garden, which became a gathering place for them, where they often practiced martial arts or chatted.

    Fang Xueqing, dressed in white, arrived lightly, entered the small pavilion and came to Xiao Yuesheng.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The student was sitting cross-legged on the bench in front of the railing of the small pavilion, closing his eyes and regulating his breath, forming a mudra with his hands, keeping still and looking solemn.

    Fang Xueqing stood in front of him, motionless, her footsteps silent. A gust of wind blew, and her clothes didn't move, as if they were attached to her body.

    "After a while, Xiao Yuesheng raised his hands, formed mudra from the top of his head, and slowly went down to his Dantian. In the process, he formed more than ten mudras at once. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as gentle as jade, without any emotion.

    "Young Master." Fang Xueqing said softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said lightly: "Have they all been sent away?"

    "Yes, young master, they have been delivered to all twelve families." Fang Xueqing nodded heavily.

    "Yes." Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly, the expression on his face gradually softened, and his eyes were a little more popular: "Xueqing, have Yu Yan been asking you about that matter these days?"

    "Yes, Madam is very smart, she seems to be aware of it." Fang Xueqing nodded lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

    The young master looks so scary. Every time he meditates, he seems to turn into a god and Buddha, devoid of human emotions, and is absolutely calm and ruthless.
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