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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 567: Deduction

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    Chapter 567 Deduction

    As soon as she left the hall, Zhong Ling giggled: "Okay! Sister Fang, this is such a relief!"

    She looked back, covered her mouth, and whispered: "I see that the old monk was so angry that he vomited blood, haha"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, and she hurriedly stopped her smile and restored her ladylike smile: "Brother, you are really amazing!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "This is an unkind thing to do, and there is nothing to be happy about."

    ¡°Huh, he¡¯s already here to bully me, why should I treat him politely?!¡± Zhong Ling wrinkled her nose in disdain.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, nodded and said, "Well, that makes sense."

    "Sister Fang is still very powerful. With such a slap, he was sent away!" Zhong Ling waved her little hand and showed the moves that Xue Qing had just done.

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and chuckled, glancing at Xiao Yuesheng.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????If Young Master hadn¡¯t used the technique of initiation to double his power before the duel, he would still have lost in this competition!

    However, this matter should not be made public, so as not to be suspected of cheating, it can only be kept as a secret between the two of them.

    "Brother, this old monk is so angry that he vomited blood. Is he going to die?" Zhong Ling put his hands behind his back and tilted his head to ask.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "He is very capable and will not die so easily!"

    "As I say, just kill the team and forget it!" Zhong Ling snorted.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and asked lightly: "Why are you killing him?"

    Zhong Ling snorted: "This old monk is so hateful, he pretends to be a great monk, but he is a bad person! When he returns to Tubo, he is determined to stir up trouble and incite others to take revenge. One after another he comes to challenge him, which is really troublesome!  "

    Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at her, looking up and down with strange eyes.

    Zhong Ling gave him a blank look: "Brother, do you blame me for being cruel?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

    He was surprised. She looked innocent and did not understand people's hearts, but he did not expect that she was so sharp. It would be difficult for ordinary people to detect the viciousness of the Danfeng Dharma King, but she could see through it at a glance, far better than ordinary people.

    Zhong Ling snorted: "Brother, you obviously think so!  However, keeping this old monk will be a disaster, causing endless trouble. If everyone gets hurt again, huh, I can't stand it!"

    Thinking of this, her face changed.

    Having lived together for so long, she has a deep friendship with the girls. The last time she saw Fang Xueqing injured, she was extremely angry and blamed herself for not being able to help due to her poor martial arts skills.

    She doesn¡¯t want to see the people around her get hurt again. She wants to kill all the bad guys. Although Sister Mu is a little cruel, she is right now that she thinks about it. Once she gives in to the bad guys, she will be in trouble!

    A clear light flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and he saw clearly what she was thinking. He shook his head and smiled. This Ling'er thought a little too absolutely. However, she was a little girl and easily went to extremes. It was not difficult to understand.

    Fang Xueqing suddenly said: "Sir, Sister Ling'er is right, it would be best to eliminate Yu Buya!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Forget it, let him live, we have our own arrangements."

    Now he is eager for someone to come to his door again. He wants to have a glimpse of the mystery of Tubo Buddhism, which will be of great benefit to his own practice.

    They can come to your door, which saves you a lot of effort.

    "Moreover, he had planted a mark on Dharma King Danfeng, and it was extremely easy to kill him. He did not want to rush to Tibet on foot, but wanted to find Dharma King Danfeng to lead the way.

    With this brand, when Dharma King Danfeng arrives in Tubo, he can use the teleportation technique to directly cross the space and reach him, saving countless efforts.

    He would not tell the two women about all this, he just waved his hand: "You go back and rest, I will go to the quiet room to retreat."

    "How long will the young master stay in seclusion?" Fang Xueqing asked hurriedly.

    Zhong Ling fluttered her long eyelashes and asked: "It's so good, why does the eldest brother have to go into seclusion again?"

    As soon as he retreated, time passed extremely slowly, and the entire Xiao Mansion became less lively. Although there were still so many people, it seemed deserted, as if something was missing.

    Normally, he would not joke with the girls. He would mostly sit quietly and watch them laugh and laugh, but when he sat there, the girls felt particularly happy.

    Once he is gone, the atmosphere suddenly becomes deserted and the joking becomes less exciting.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "It won't be long, a day or two is enough."

    Zhong Ling patted his chest and took a long breath: "It's okay, it won't be long!"

    Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Did the young master get anything from Dharma King Danfeng?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "He has a wonderful mental method.It's quite powerful. Let me deduce it and see if it can be turned into ours.  "

    "Congratulations, young master." Fang Xueqing smiled.

    "Well, I'm going." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and disappeared in a flash.

    Zhong Ling pouted and looked at the place where he disappeared, unhappy. Fang Xueqing stepped forward and hugged her shoulders, smiling: "Sister Ling'er, one day without seeing you is like three autumns, isn't it?"

    "Sister Fang¡ª¡ª!" Zhong Ling suddenly turned red, turned around, and came over to tickle Fang Xueqing.

    Fang Xueqing swayed to avoid it and used Lingbo Weibu. Zhong Ling followed closely without relaxing. Her movement technique was also excellent, and it was also Lingbo Weibu.

    The two were chasing and playing, as if two wisps of smoke were floating, their postures were graceful and graceful, like dancing, their giggles kept ringing, like silver bells hanging on the horizon, blown by the wind.

    Xiao Yuesheng came to the quiet room, and Fang Xueqing also curled in. Silently, he reached the table by the window, reached out and took off the lid of the beast stove, put his hand in it, paused, took it out again, and put the lid back on the stove.

    This dragon and chi beast incense burner is exquisite and exquisite. Five dragons have a faint white smoke floating out of their mouths. If it is there or not, a lingering fragrance suddenly floats in the quiet room, curling up and spreading, condensing and never ending.

    This fragrance penetrates into the nose and reaches the bottom of the heart. Suddenly, the heart becomes calm and calm, like a wave of lake water, and the mind becomes clear.

    This is a rare ambergris, obtained from Shaolin master Xuanci.

    With this incense, inner demons will not invade, which is especially important for cultivators. When you reach the level of Xiao Yuesheng, you are not afraid of external demons, but only afraid of internal demons burning.

    After lighting the sandalwood, Fang Xueqing bowed gently and stepped back without saying a word.

    Xiao Yuesheng watched her leave, smiled, and sat on the couch. He made a seal with his hands, closed them and took a steady breath. The treasure was solemn, and the warm luster slowly flashed, getting brighter and brighter. His face seemed to turn into a piece of white jade.

    He sat on the couch and visualized in his mind, as if he were sitting cross-legged on a towering high platform, high into the sky, with floating clouds floating around him. Everything in the world has become insignificant, and people are like ants.

    His mind was cool and his heart was cold and silent.

    The ball of the soul moves slowly, and thoughts are like lightning and flint, constantly colliding. The Qimen Heart Technique of Dharma King Danfeng and the healing seals of Dharma King Dabao are running at the same time, doing two things at once.

    Gradually, the basics of the two sets of magic formulas emerged clearly, and he realized in his heart that the two sets of mental tricks were replayed, and based on their principles, they evolved into a new set of magic tricks.

    It evolves again and again. At the beginning, the derived secret formula is not as good as the original one. After all, it has been passed down for hundreds of years and repaired by one generation after another.

    But every time I deduced it, I gained a deeper understanding of the Heart Jue. Later, it became better and better, and gradually surpassed the original Heart Jue.

    Finally, the two sets of mental techniques began to combine to form a unique set of mental techniques.

    This technique not only takes the best of both worlds, it can heal injuries and speed up the circulation of internal energy, but also makes up for its shortcomings. The internal energy is pure and continuous like water, without the overbearing aura.

    He sat upright in the quiet room and suddenly opened his eyes. Two bolts of lightning shot out, like substance, and slowly converged, and the room gradually darkened.

    "Haha" He smiled, stroking his hands, and took his seat.

    Fang Xueqing¡¯s voice came from outside the door: ¡°Sir, are you leaving seclusion?¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Xue Qing, come in."

    The door was pushed open, and Fang Xueqing, who was dressed in white and as beautiful as a begonia, bowed, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Congratulations, young master, for coming out of seclusion!"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "How many days have I been in seclusion?"

    "It's been three days, sister Ling'er can't wait any longer!" Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled.

    "This little girl" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, saying: "It's still early, let's have breakfast."

    "Yes, sir, I will do it." Fang Xueqing agreed and walked away.

    Xiao Yuesheng watched her leave, his smile did not diminish, he suddenly picked up a jade pendant in his hand, put his hands together in his palms, and suddenly the light shone brightly, as if a sun was in his palms, and the light was like ten thousand sharp swords, trying to pierce his palms  .

    In a forest outside Zhenjiang Mansion, a handsome young man was sitting cross-legged among the branches of a tree, with his hands in a mudra, sitting quietly with the curtain hanging down, as calm as sitting on a stone.

    He was wearing a green shirt, but it was a little tattered, as if he had been scratched several times by a sharp blade, and was stained with blood. He looked quite embarrassed. There was a long sword lying across his knees, and his body was cold and full of sword energy.

    He suddenly opened his eyes and took out a jade pendant from his arms. It was snow-white and crystal clear, exquisite and exquisite. At a glance, he knew it was something extraordinary.

    He stared closely at the palm-sized jade pendant, a look of joy on his handsome face.
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