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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Sky and the Dragon Chapter 617: Water Moon

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    Chapter 617 Water Moon

    Xiao Yuesheng combined the tithes and said warmly: "Xiao Guanlan, I came from the nun Miaoyin, and I would like to express my greetings to Master Shuiyue on behalf of the nun."

    "Well, I'll go and tell you first, the two donors will be waiting for you." The little nun thought for a moment, nodded, turned around and left, her feet moving very quickly.

    "She is really irritable!" Zhong Ling curled her lips.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "She is about the same as you. You were more frizzy back then. Do you think this little girl is fun?"

    "No!" Zhong Ling shook his head and said with a smile: "I think there are indeed very few people coming here. You can tell by looking at this little girl's impatience She doesn't close the door, just opens the door to report!  "

    "That's because she has confidence and thinks that no one can break in!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

    Zhong Ling shook his head and said in disbelief: "No way, you're so crazy!"

    "If you don't believe me, why don't you try to break in?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

    Zhong Ling stared at him and saw that he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and was uncertain. Instead, he was a little unsure and snorted: "I won't be fooled!"

    While the two were talking, the beautiful little nun came out and titheed at the foot of the steps: "Master said, regardless of the wonderful sound and noise, she is not seen at all, so the two donors should leave!"

    Zhong Ling frowned: "She doesn't recognize Miaoyin Shenni?!"

    "Master doesn't seem to recognize you." The little nun nodded, looking apologetically, and said, "Two donors, it's better to leave. Don't make Master angry."

    Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "What will happen if you make your master angry? Is there a risk of death?"

    "When Master is angry, he will not kill anyone, but he will torture you and then let you go. However, many people cannot bear it, become insane and commit suicide." The little nun whispered.

    "So powerful?!" Zhong Ling was surprised and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother, let's forget it. Why do we have to fight head-on?"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and saw that she was smiling. It was obvious that she was not really persuading, but just teasing.

    "Who is making such noise here?!" Suddenly there was another door knock, and a nun walked out again.

    This nun is a middle-aged man, and her charm is still there. She must have been an extremely beautiful woman when she was young, but she is no less beautiful now.

    She has a very beautiful appearance, but her face is cold, like an iceman. Just one look at her will make people feel cold and chill all over.

    Xiao Yuesheng tithes: "Xiao Guanlan, I want to meet Master Shuiyue, so please come out to meet me!"

    "Xiao Guanlan?!" The middle-aged nun glanced at him and shook her head: "It doesn't matter who comes. The master of my nunnery doesn't see outsiders, please come back!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was a little impatient and said in a deep voice: "What a loud tone!"

    He turned around and glanced at Zhong Ling: "Ling'er, compete with Master Tai to see if you are qualified to meet Master Shuiyue!"

    "Yes, big brother!" Zhong Ling responded excitedly.

    She has been waiting for this step for a long time. It's useless to talk so much. It's better to just fight. The winner will decide who's words count.

    She jumped lightly, and everyone's eyes were blurred. She had already stood in front of the middle-aged nun, titheed her, and said with a sweet smile: "My name is Zhong Ling, please enlighten me!"

    The middle-aged nun took a step back, shook her head and said: "Monks don't fight to win, so you should go back, I don't want to fight with you!"

    "I hope Master Tai will be successful!" Xiao Yuesheng said solemnly.

    The middle-aged nun shook his head: "It's impossible. The nunnery master doesn't see outsiders. No matter how wildly you talk, he won't see you. There's no need to waste your efforts!"

    "Well, let me show you the truth!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, stepped back, and let Zhong Ling take action.

    Zhong Ling snorted sweetly: "It's really troublesome, see you!"

    After saying that, he took a step forward and punched out with a whirring sound, like the fist of a mature man.

    Her fist was small and exquisite, a snow-white ball, like a ball of cotton. It probably wouldn't hurt if she hit it, but this punch contained huge internal force. One punch was enough to kill an ox.

    The middle-aged nun sneered, her figure swayed, and turned into a puff of smoke. She avoided her fist, burrowed towards Zhong Ling's side, and struck out with a light palm.

    This move is unremarkable, the key is that the movement is extremely fast, like a wisp of smoke, it is hard to guard against, anyone else would not be able to avoid this palm.

    Zhong Ling smiled softly, moved one foot to avoid the palm, turned his fist around, and punched out again, a few minutes faster than before.

    ¡°Huh?!¡± The middle-aged nun exclaimed softly, seeming to be extremely surprised.

    She is extremely confident in her Qinggong skills and is alreadyHe is so divine that, except for the nunnery master, no one in the world can be faster than him.

    Unexpectedly, a little girl, whose body skills are not inferior to mine, is making moves with him. The world is so big and there is nothing useless. It is really touching!

    The two figures moved like two puffs of smoke. They came and went, fists and palms, without colliding with each other at all. They were using emptiness to counteract emptiness, and the changes were unpredictable and dazzling.

    After a while, the two of them went back and forth for nearly a hundred moves, but still didn't touch each other, and they were both a little anxious.

    The middle-aged nun was anxious. She didn¡¯t expect that when she met such a troublesome person, her light skills could match hers. There was another man who must have even higher martial arts skills, and she seemed unable to resist him.

    Zhong Ling was also anxious. He wanted to show off his skills, but he didn't expect that when he met someone randomly, his martial arts was better than his own. It was really frustrating.

    ¡°This time, she was embarrassed in front of her elder brother, and she would definitely be teased by him for a while. It was really unlucky. She hummed in her heart. She didn¡¯t believe in evil, and her body movements moved faster.

    With her martial arts skills, it was not difficult to defeat the middle-aged nun, but she also had a bad temper and had to use light kung fu to defeat her.

    Only by being superior to her opponent can she be convinced. With this in mind, she kept competing with the opponent in Qinggong, hoping to win with Qinggong.

    "But I didn't expect that this middle-aged nun's body skills would be so wonderful, not inferior to the Qing Gong I learned. I couldn't help but regret that I should have learned Qing Gong from my elder brother."

    For a long time, she felt that she had learned Ling Bo's micro -step, and she learned the way of God. It is enough. She doesn't have to learn any other steps.

    Unexpectedly, I stumbled here today. I said to myself, practice hard!

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the two women and shook his head. They were all stuck in a dead end, blindly using light skills to defeat the enemy, but their moves were not subtle enough.

    With Zhong Ling¡¯s martial arts, he was able to defeat this middle-aged nun, but she still hesitated and only used light kung fu to win. What a little girl!

    "Ling'er, point with your sword!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.

    Zhong Ling¡¯s voice was erratic and his body shape changed: ¡°Does the sword point?¡±

    "If not, how long will you continue to linger?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and said impatiently.

    "Okay!" Zhong Ling reluctantly agreed.

    After saying that, she said to the middle-aged female nun: "Master Tai, it's not that I'm ungrateful, it's my elder brother who forced me to do it. Look at my sword finger!"

    After saying that, tap your index finger lightly.

    "Tsk¡ª¡ª!" There was a slight whistle, and the middle-aged nun felt a warning sign in her heart. She swayed suddenly, moved half a foot flatly, and avoided this finger.

    Zhong Ling said "Hey" and thought it was funny. So far, no one has been able to escape from the sword. Now he has seen the first one.

    She seems to be able to see the sword energy at her own sword, so she can judge and avoid it.

    Zhong Ling chuckled and pointed his sword finger out one after another, but the sound of "chichichichi" kept coming.

    At this moment, the middle-aged nun was in a state of disarray. Several holes had been punched in her monk's robe. Fortunately, none of them were on her body. This was because she had no time to dodge.

    "Okay, stop." Xiao Yuesheng suddenly waved his hand.

    Zhong Ling suddenly appeared next to him and stuck out his tongue at the middle-aged nun.

    Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists: "Master, I have suffered a lot, please let me know."

    "No, even if you beat me to death, it won't work!" the middle-aged nun said coldly.

    Xiao Yuesheng sighed and said helplessly: "This is forcing me to use other methods Master Shuiyue, please show up and see me!"

    The last sentence is a shout into the air, as if there is a person standing in the void.
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