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Part One: The Condor Chapter 86: Brother and Sister

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    With the owner's order, Sun Yi could only obey the order obediently, even if he was unwilling to do so. He straightened up and walked on the snow, and passed in front of Huang Shunshen and the others who were looking carefully at the broken sword block, and handed it over.  Said: "The Taoist master's swordsmanship is extraordinary. I am willing to bow down to him."

    Liu Daoheng was stunned for a moment. He was still recalling the scene of the fight. The other party was so powerful that he had no power to fight back. He just waited for the other party to come back and simply admitted defeat. Unexpectedly, he heard the other party admit defeat first.

    Liu Daoheng was startled for a moment, then he bowed his head quickly and smiled calmly: "Young hero is joking, but he is really a poor man and his skills are not as good as others!"

    He immediately felt very fond of Sun Yi. The other party did not take advantage of the victory and pursued it, but was aggressive and saved his own face. This kind of mind is really respectable.

    From the very beginning, Huang Shunshen was surprised by the mystery of Sun Yi's movement. Seeing that his disciple was unable to cope with it, his body's skills were running endlessly, just in case, the opponent's claw technique was too weird and far stronger than a long sword.  If Dao Heng received a claw, he would probably have five bloody holes in his body and his life would be in danger.

    As Sun Yi's body movements become faster and faster, Huang Shunshen's internal energy moves faster and faster. He has no choice but to do it, otherwise even if he takes action, it will be in vain.

    When his heart strings were at their most tense, Sun Yi suddenly escaped and jumped in front of the young man who had been wearing a gentle smile. With a respectful attitude, he called himself the owner of the village.

    Huang Shunshen was quite surprised. He had always been confused about that young man. His body showed no signs of internal energy leaking out, as if he was not proficient in martial arts. However, standing next to the bamboo, he was integrated with the bamboo forest. Unless he could see it with his eyes, he could not notice it at all.  His presence and body are hazy, indistinct, and elusive.

    I was quite curious about this mysterious man, so I focused my energy on my ears. I could hear the gentle breeze blowing away the snow, the gentle swaying of bamboo branches, and the sound of everyone breathing.

    Such an act of eavesdropping was highly incompatible with the dignity of his sect, and he had always disdained it. He was just curious, so he didn't stick to it.

    He could see the man speaking gently, and the young detective just now lowered his head in shame, a picture of an elder lecturing him.

    Huang Shunshen was even more surprised. He could only see his mouth moving but not hear his voice. No matter how hard he tightened his ears, he could even hear the noisy sounds of the streets in the distant town, but he could not hear the other party's words. He was quite confident that even if the other party used  He can also hear a little bit about the secret knowledge of sound transmission.

    Suddenly there were two clicks, like heavy drums in his ears, shaking his heart and blood. He was suddenly startled, and hurriedly removed his internal energy from his ears and pulses, and regulated the boiling in his body. He knew that he would encounter something bad today.  Master, the sound of the opponent tapping the green bamboo will shock your own blood, which is really terrifying.

    After feeling a little depressed, I felt a little excited in my heart. For those who pursue the Tao, the heart of victory has long been indifferent, and they pay little attention to worldly things, so as not to damage their Tao foundation.

    Meeting someone who is higher than oneself is something that can only be met but cannot be sought. Those masters in the secular martial arts world can hardly get into his eyes.

    Cultivation is lonely and difficult. In the end, it often becomes a habit. Without the desire to make progress, attaining the Dao is unpredictable and out of reach, and you will always feel powerless and slack.

    Having someone who is higher than oneself is like having a goal within reach, which is a great stimulus and motivation for cultivation.

    Now seeing the young police officer suddenly admitting defeat, looking at the expression on his face, he naturally knew that he was forced. Huang Shunshen stroked his beard and smiled: "Young hero has excellent martial arts skills, but I am really inferior to this humble disciple. Wang Dashan is the benefactor of the humble sect.  I cannot ignore his tragic death, and I have no choice but to offend him."

    Although Li Yuanling is the chief arrester in the south of the Yangtze River, Taoism is favored by Taoism. Huang Shunshen was granted the title of Master Lei Yuan by the emperor, and his status is aloof. Naturally, he does not pay attention to the small arrester.

    Sun Yi smiled stiffly, cupped his hands, and said nothing. After all, he was young and energetic, and it was still difficult to control his emotions.

    Huang Shunshen was extremely well-educated and didn't take it seriously. He just smiled kindly and asked in a harmonious voice: "I wonder who the young hero studied under, and he was able to teach such a good disciple?"

    Sun Yi was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Ye Xizhen and Liu Daoheng looking at him hard, he pondered for a moment, as if he was reviewing every word, and said slowly: "I am just a servant, and I have no apprenticeship."

    Although it was rude to interrupt in front of his uncle, Ye Xizhen couldn't help but chuckle.

    Liu Daoheng also had a smile on his face.

    Only Huang Shunshen frowned slightly and glanced at the young man who was talking to the woman next to him. He just heard him calling him the owner of the village.

    Sun Yi saw their smiles and knew that this would be the case. If it were him, he probably wouldn't believe what he said.

    His handsome and tense face, which was originally groaning with anger, relaxed, and a smile appeared. His eyes were full of pride and pride. Guanlan Villa was not something ordinary people could understand.

    ??"I wonder if I can tell you, where did the young hero come from to have such a servant?" Huang Shunshen stared at Sun Yi with his purple eyes and asked seriously.

    Sun Yi shook his head, chuckled, cupped his hands and said: "I'm inferior in skills, so I can only let the Taoist priests in. Please go back quickly, Taoist priests, don't make things difficult for the three of you!"

    After saying that, he cupped his hands again, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, walking back to Li Yuanling and the other two.

    "Master" Liu Daoheng's thin face was slightly confused. He glanced at Sun Yi, who was walking gracefully, and then turned to look at his master, wondering why the master asked so much.

    "Well" Huang Shunshen stared at Sun Yi's figure with purple eyes, absent-mindedly.

    Seeing Sun Yi bending down to talk to Sun Yi who was adjusting his breath, Huang Shunshen just looked away, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Liu Daoheng, "Give this bottle of elixir to them as an apology. After all, they are also people who do their duty."  ."

    Liu Daoheng has a kind-hearted nature, and the master's move was in line with his wishes. He quickly took the porcelain vase, took five or six steps, and reached Sun Yi's side. His Qinggong was not weak, but it was somewhat overshadowed by the Nine Yin Manual.

    Li Yuanling had already woken up when Xiao Yuesheng used telepathy, and was just adjusting his breath quietly. At this time, he opened his eyes and talked to Sun Yi. He was in high spirits and did not look like someone who had been seriously injured at all. Liu Daoheng who came to him was a little stunned.  This bottle of elixir was delivered a little late, and he felt a little embarrassed.

    There was still a bit of coldness in Sun You and Sun Yi's eyes, but Li Yuanling, the injured man, smiled heroically and took the porcelain vase. Victory and defeat were normal things. After being taught by the village owner, he suddenly felt open-minded and accepted everything.  In his heart, he just has a grudge, but it is unavoidable. It's just that his character has matured suddenly and he doesn't care about the outside world. If there is an opportunity to regain his position in the future, he will not let it go.

    Guo Xiang stood here, lightly poking the snow under her feet with a bamboo stick. When she heard the conversation between Sun Yi and Liu Daoheng, she looked at Shi Shiran's brother-in-law who came to her side again and again.

    "Let's go back, what do you think, Master Zhang?" Xiao Yuesheng turned to consult Zhang Qingyun behind him.

    Zhang Qingyun glanced at him lightly and ignored him. He pursed his thin lips tightly and stepped forward. When he passed by him, he looked straight at him without even looking at him. His Taoist robe was swaying lightly, like a weak willow supporting the wind, in the moonlight.  Next, step on the white snow and walk on the trail.

    A few strands of hair passed in front of Xiao Yuesheng's nose, and the faint fragrance was faint and faint, making him unable to help but feel dizzy.

    Duan Ziyan smiled at Xiao Yuesheng, quite apologetically, and hurriedly followed behind his master.

    "Brother-in-law¡ª¡ª, let's go!" Guo Xiang saw that her brother-in-law was stunned looking at Zhang Qingyun's graceful figure, and she felt a little uncomfortable, so she tugged on his sleeve to call back his soul.

    Zhang Qingyun was in front and Xiao Yuesheng was behind. When they passed by Huang Shunshen and the others, they had different expressions.

    Huang Shunshen¡¯s gaze remained fixed on Xiao Yuesheng, while Ye Xizhen and Liu Daoheng stared at the expressionless Zhang Qingyun, hoping that she would turn her eyes to look at him and say a few words.

    But Zhang Qingyun had a cold face and looked straight around as he walked around the three people standing in the center of the path, as if he hadn't seen them before.

    "Sister, do you really deny me as your brother?!" Ye Xizhen shouted, staring into Hanxing eyes similar to Zhang Qingyun's, with a faint purple light on his face.

    Zhang Qingyun suddenly turned around, her long hair flying. Under the moonlight, her snow-white face was flushed. She smiled coldly, with a calm expression, and asked slowly and clearly: "Who is your sister?! Did the Taoist priest admit the wrong person?  !¡±

    There was an icy chill and sneer in the voice that was so rested, and it seemed to be colder than the ice drops hanging on the green bamboo tops beside the path.

    "Xiyun, you"

    "Who is Xiyun?!" Zhang Qingyun grabbed the spot and showed a slight smile, still with a cold breath. She stared at Ye Xizhen's faintly purple eyes and smiled softly: "Xiyun has died a long time ago! There is no more in the world.  Ye Xiyun! Please keep this Taoist person in mind."

    "Bang¡ª¡ª" There was a muffled sound, snowflakes flew, and a round pit one foot deep and the size of two fists appeared next to Ye Xizhen. Ye Xizhen's eyes widened with anger, and his face became more purple. He just stared at Zhang Qingyun, regardless of the stains on his body.  white snow and red mud.

    He was irritated by his sister's sarcastic tone and cold tone. When he was furious, he wished he could slap this rebellious girl hard, but he couldn't do it, so he had to hit the ground to vent his anger.

    A sneer appeared on Zhang Qingyun's cold face, he broke away from Duan Ziyan and pulled him back, snorted mockingly, clapped his hands, and said with a disdainful smile: "Master Ye is so brilliant in martial arts and has such a big temper!  Just beat me to death with one slap, so that I don¡¯t have to suffer in this world!¡±

    Adding fuel to the fire!

    Ye Xizhen was really angry this time, frowning, staring at eyes like cold stars, clenching his teeth, pun intended.She held her hand, panting heavily, like an angry bull, and looked like he really wanted to hit her.

    When Duan Ziyan was nervous and busy concentrating on luck to save her master from the tiger's palm, Ye Xizhen suddenly flashed and jumped a few feet away, followed by endless banging sounds, and every muffled sound was accompanied by a slight tremor in the earth.  , he was punching the ground like crazy.

    "You are not my sister, you are my enemy!" In the snow and hazy mist, the figure could not be seen clearly, and accompanied by a muffled thud, it was Ye Xizhen roaring.

    His whole body power surged, and his voice was like thunder, echoing in the bamboo forest and the sky.

    Zhang Qingyun was also panting rapidly, her eyes were red, she was extremely excited, her tall breasts were rising and falling violently, as if she was about to burst out of her robe. She suddenly jumped, like a swallow flying over the water, towards the snow mist.

    "Master¡ª¡ª?!" Duan Ziyan was shocked and screamed, his voice full of panic.

    "Don't you just want to hit me? I'll grant your wish! Ah¡ª¡ª"

    The banging sound stopped suddenly.

    ¡°Sister¡ª¡ª!¡± There was a sudden howl, extremely shrill, like the roar of a tiger, the cry of an ape, the sound of falling snow in the bamboo forest.

    Everyone¡¯s hearts were pounding and palpitating. Duan Ziyan¡¯s heart sank and he was slightly dizzy, knowing that the tragedy he was most worried about would finally happen.

    "Senior sister" Qin Siying hurriedly reached out to support her, with panic in her eyes. She was also worried that her master's condition was not good.

    When Huang Shunshen heard the miserable howl, he suddenly came to the scene and wanted to save him, but when he saw the scene in the scene, he was stunned.

    Ye Xizhen¡¯s fist was pressed against Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s chest, and he stared blankly at him with a wry smile on his face, unable to react.

    Behind Xiao Yuesheng, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and raised his head, with an awe-inspiring expression as if he was looking forward to death.

    "Xizhen!" Huang Shunshen came back to his senses and shouted in a deep voice.

    Ye Xizhen woke up and hurriedly withdrew his fist, with surprise and joy in his eyes. He had punched out just now, and his heart was broken. Suddenly, the color of the world changed. Unexpectedly, he turned around and did not hit his sister. It was really  God bless.

    "Ah? How are you?"

    Ye Xizhen suddenly realized that the other party had firmly received his angry punch, but he did not feel the force of the blowback. It could be seen that the other party did not use internal force to resist. In this way, his internal organs were probably broken.  .

    ¡°Whew¡ª¡ª, that¡¯s a pretty powerful punch!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his body. The snow flakes covering his body were bounced away and fell to the ground like mist and rain.

    Ye Xizhen and Huang Shunshen looked nonchalant and confused when they saw his smiling appearance. With such a punch, even iron and stone would be deformed, let alone a human body.

    At this time, Zhang Qingyun opened her eyes and saw that hateful man standing in front of her. Her despair suddenly came back to life. In that moment, between life and death, her heart had undergone an invisible change.

    She knew that if this man hadn't stood in front of her, she would have been completely lost. He saved her again.

    "Are you okay?" She blurted out, suddenly feeling a little nervous. Her eldest brother's internal strength was not incomparable to her own. It was really amazing to receive a punch.

    Xiao Yuesheng's back was facing her and before she could turn around, the others had already rushed forward. Duan Ziyan hugged Zhang Qingyun, Qin Siying also held her master's hand, Guo Xiang and Guo Polu felt relieved when they saw that she was fine.  Everything happened like lightning, and they did not see Xiao Yuesheng block the punch with his body.

    Zhang Qingyun was hugged tightly by the disciple, almost out of breath, but her eyes were staring at Xiao Yuesheng's back to see how he was doing.

    Xiao Yuesheng dusted off the fist marks on his clothes, faced Ye Xizhen's disbelieving gaze, and smiled softly: "Fortunately, the Taoist priest didn't use all his strength."

    Ye Xizhen quickly probed with his right hand, trying to find out what was going on, but only grabbed a handful of air. Xiao Yuesheng happened to be raising his hand to stroke his long beard, avoiding his hand.

    It seemed like a coincidence, but Ye Xizhen naturally knew that the other party's skill was far superior to his own, so he felt his eyes blurred as the other party's hand was already touching the mustache on his lips.

    Although Ye Xizhen's shot was in vain, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that the other party was not forcing himself on him, and nothing happened.

    "It's just that the other party said that he didn't try his best, but it was wrong. The punch just now was irrational. In anger, he really fought for his life.

    It's really incredible that the other party can act as if nothing happened. Even the master who is like a heavenly man would not dare to take a punch with all his strength.

    "Thank you, young hero, for helping to eliminate this tragedy."

    Huang Shunshen cupped his hands and laughed, but when he saw the other person's detached smile, he felt that he was being calledSomething was wrong. The title of Young Hero was completely inconsistent with his temperament. He quickly changed his words and said, "I don't know your surname?"

    "I am Xiao Yuesheng, a nobody." Xiao Yuesheng cupped his hands and smiled gently, "This must be Master Lei Yuan, Master Huang, right? I have admired him for a long time!"

    No matter how stupid Huang Shunshen is at this time, he also knows that the other party's martial arts are unfathomable and far beyond his own. Hearing these words, the old man couldn't help but blush slightly, and he laughed and said: "Young Master Xiao is laughing at this little false reputation!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, turned around and said to Guo Xiang, who was still watching Zhang Qingyun: "Xiang'er, let's go back, it's getting late."

    "Okay, I'm a little hungry now." Guo Xiang agreed quickly, ran to her brother-in-law, and held his big hand with her small hand.

    Huang Shunshen¡¯s master, apprentice and nephew were all shocked, and they really didn¡¯t know why the other party was so cold.

    Huang Shunshen has been cultivating Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain all year round. Common people want to meet him but can't. He goes to the altar to pray for rain, which is quite effective. People call him an old god and are frightened when they see him. I have never seen him treat him so calmly.

    In the astonished gazes of the three of them, Xiao Yuesheng held Guo Xiang's hand, and followed the rough Guo Polu on the other side, walking slowly through the snow.

    "Oh, that's right!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stopped and turned around. His face was as warm as jade in the moonlight, and he said gently: "The scum who massacred Wang Dashan's family, I just help Huang Zhenren cook. There is no need to be dirty."  By the hand of a real person.¡±

    After saying that, without waiting for Huang Shunshen to speak, he turned his head and stepped slowly. As soon as he took a step, he suddenly disappeared. The figures of the three people seemed to disappear out of thin air.

    Huang Shunshen took a closer look and found that the atmosphere of the boy and girl was indeed gone around him. As for Xiao Yuesheng himself, he could not feel his presence.

    "Xiao Yuesheng, Xiao Yuesheng, I have never heard of this name." Liu Daoheng stood beside Huang Shunshen and murmured.

    "Huh, he also has a name, Guanlan."

    Zhang Qingyun, who stared at Xiao Yuesheng's departure, snorted coldly and said Xiao Yuesheng's words. She was also a little confused in her heart. She didn't know why she talked so much.

    When she saw the man leaving alone without saying hello, she felt confused and confused.

    "Xiao Guanlan? I am somewhat impressed by this name!" Huang Shunshen stroked his long beard gently, lowered his head and thought deeply, recalling carefully, pondering for a while, and then said slowly: "I seem to have heard this name from Zhang Tianshi."

    "Sister, are you okay?" Ye Xizhen was thankful and happy at this time. Thinking about the situation just now, he really didn't dare to think about it anymore. If Xiao Yuesheng hadn't come forward, he might have committed suicide long ago.

    "I'm not dead, do you want to punch me again?" Zhang Qingyun looked at him coldly.

    "Alas¡ª¡ª!" Ye Xizhen was full of guilt and no longer had the strength to be angry. All his anger had been vented just now. He couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the potholes around him.

    Liu Daoheng stood next to Ye Xizhen, shook his head and sighed: "Brother, junior sister, why do you bother, why bother?!"

    Zhang Qingyun did not blink, looking straight at the place where Xiao Yuesheng disappeared in the distance.

    Huang Shunshen walked up to Master Zhang Qingyun, shaking his head with a look of compassion on his face. His heart was filled with pity and helplessness for the two suffering children.

    "Xiyun, you brothers and sisters, please stop arguing. More than ten years have passed, and everything should have been forgotten. Blood thicker than water will never fade, so why bother torturing your brother and yourself like this?  !¡±

    Although Huang Shunshen knew that persuasion was useless, he could only try his best to persuade.

    Zhang Qingyun glanced at him, smiled coldly, turned to Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying who were supporting him and said, "Let's go too!"

    Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying both cast sympathetic glances at Ye Xizhen who lowered his head and smiled bitterly, agreed, supported their master, and left slowly step by step.

    After some intense emotions, Zhang Qingyun's body became weak and he could hardly stand still. He had to let his two disciples help him walk.

    "Xiyun, is Mr. Xiao the owner of some villa?" Huang Shunshen suddenly realized something and hurriedly asked Zhang Qingyun who was walking away.

    His inner strength was so deep that even though he was far away, it seemed to be ringing in his ears. Zhang Qingyun paused for a moment, hesitated, and finally answered: "Guanlan Villa, by the South Lake of Jiaxing! Master Huang, please don't call me Xi again."  Yun, there is no such person as Ye Xiyun in the world!"

    Zhang Qingyun said softly, her voice so light that Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying, who were supporting her, could barely hear her clearly.

    But Zhang Qingyun was well aware of the master's internal skills. He knew that from this distance, he could hear the sound of leaves falling to the ground clearly, so there was no need to bother speaking loudly.

      Under the bright moonlight, under Huang Shunshen's murmur of "Guanlan Villa, by the South Lake of Jiaxing", and under the earnest eyes of Ye Xizhen and Liu Daoheng, the figures of Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice slowly disappeared at the corner of the path.

    Ge Xingzhong had been sitting with the Sun You brothers and Li Yuanling who were watching coldly. When he saw several people leaving, he stood up and left. His fleeting movements made Huang Shunshen, master and disciple again surprised.  I really don¡¯t know when there were so many masters in the martial arts world!
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