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Part One: The Condor Chapter 246: Low-key

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    "Alas! This is just a mistake, it's nothing!" Zhang Qingyun's cold expression did not change, and he just shook his head.

    She was not wearing a crown, and her hair was pulled up high like a girl who had not become a monk. On her shiny black hair, a jade hairpin swayed lightly. The bright green light shone slightly in the sun, unlike other jade hairpins that gleamed in the sun.  Eclipsed, but shining with a warm luster like a gem, it is the unique calming hairpin of Guanlan Villa.

    Neither Zhang Qingyun nor Xie Xiaolan knew the meaning and power of the God-Suppressing Hairpin. This God-Suppressing Hairpin was given by Xiaoyu on behalf of Xiao Yuesheng. Otherwise, Zhang Qingyun would never accept it.

    "It must be very tiring to manage a sect, right?" Xie Xiaolan lightly brushed a strand of hair falling from her temples and asked softly.

    The originally noisy streets suddenly became a lot quieter as they approached. People were mostly intimidated by their looks and stared blankly. They forgot what they were holding and what they were doing. Many people even forgot about what they were doing.  They closed their open mouths, the sounds of laughing with each other, and the sounds of bargaining and buying things stopped. It was like a small boat floating on the turbulent sea, but the surroundings of the small boat were calm.

    Zhang Qingyun looked at Xie Xiaolan's exquisite face with eyes like two black gems, and suddenly smiled, like a gap in the dark cloud sky, and sharp sunlight burst through the sky. She pursed her lips slightly, holding back her smile,  He said softly: "Is it possible that Sister Xie is scared?"

    "How can it be?! I've just never done it before, so I'm a little worried." Xie Xiaolan immediately denied it, then hesitated.

    "Actually, with Master Xiao here, what does sister have to worry about?" Zhang Qingyun pursed his lips deeper, with a smile in his bright eyes, and a faint dimple on his cheeks, which added to his charming appearance, which is rarely seen by ordinary people.  She looked like this.

    Xie Xiaolan's snow-white and charming face couldn't help but blush, which was touching. She was extremely sensitive to the word Xiao. When she heard it from other people's mouths, she felt strange in her heart.

    Just when he was about to distinguish, he suddenly felt something. He couldn't help but turn his head and turned his eyes, but he was met with a lustful gaze. The owner of the gaze was a handsome young man with a powdered face.

    This person was wearing a black robe, standing in front of a stall selling pearl turtles, holding a bunch of colorful shells in his hand, playing with them absentmindedly, turning his head and staring at Xie Xiaolan's graceful and graceful back, with a look of longing in his eyes.  Two flames about to burn.

    Xie Xiaolan's skills are extremely profound, far more powerful than Zhang Qingyun's. After being reborn by the power of the stars, her sensory power of the five senses has increased sharply. She can clearly feel the eyes behind her, and can even distinguish the kindness and malice in the eyes. She  Sensing a strong evil intention from the dozens of gazes, he immediately woke up and turned around to look back.

    The handsome appearance of the other party could not alleviate the anger in Xie Xiaolan's heart at all. She frowned slightly, bit her teeth secretly, and her starry eyes suddenly flashed, as bright as the sunshine in the sky.

    The young man in black clothes suddenly felt a shock in his head. He felt two sharp blades piercing his head along the eyes. The pain was unbearable. His vision turned black and he almost fainted. Even if he wanted to scream, he could not make a sound.  Come.

    The pain was so extreme that I was almost numb, my mind became dull and jerky, the noisy sounds around me seemed to come from another world, so distant and ethereal, my soul seemed to be about to leave my body, and everything became hazy.  Trance, unreal.

    When the pain that almost fainted gradually eased and dissipated, he could open his eyes and observe his surroundings. The street was still noisy. The owner of the stall was a fat middle-aged woman, staring at him.  Looking at himself, he turned away and greeted the people next to him.

    At this time, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, as if he had just walked out of the water with his clothes on. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, his legs were trembling, and he finally slowly sat down on the ground, almost exhausted.

    No matter how dull he is, he still knows that there is something weird about those two fairy-like women. The look they gave him just now was even weirder, as if they could kill people.

    Xie Xiaolan looks as weak as a willow, but she has a strong temper. When she sees that person looking at her like this, she knows that his intentions are not right. Although he has not yet taken action, he is still at ease with the slight punishment. That look shows that he is very particular.  The name is Shuhunyan, which was passed down from Xiao Yuesheng himself.

    One day, when Xie Xiaolan and Xiao Yuesheng were chatting and laughing in the Lingbo Pavilion, they accidentally mentioned that they had become the Lord of Lingjiu Palace. I was afraid that they would not be able to control the situation, but they were quite self-aware.

    She has a delicate face and a delicate temperament. Even though she is skilled in martial arts, she can hardly have a majestic bearing. After all, this requires years of accumulation and long-term cultivation.

    So Xiao Yuesheng lowered his head and pondered for a while, and after thinking about it, he taught her a set of mental techniques, called the Eye of Forgiveness, which uses the eye as a sword to attack the unprepared person and directly hit his spirit. It can be said to be a strange sword move.

    Even if the skill is much higher thanIf she is not prepared, she will inevitably be attacked. If her skills are lower than hers, even if she is on guard, it will be of no avail.

    Although the power of the soul-forgiveness eye can only traumatize people and cannot directly hurt people, its effect is unparalleled. It is like an invisible hidden arrow. If you are facing an enemy, just look at it and then take action.  Who can defeat her?

    In view of the strange power of this mental trick, Xiao Yuesheng named it Shuhunyan. The word "forgiveness" reminds her to forgive others and not to kill indiscriminately.

    "Sister Xie, what's the matter, have you seen someone you know?" The two of them moved forward lightly, Zhang Qingyun asked when he saw Xie Xiaolan looking back.

    "No, I just saw a deceitful discipleI have been a little worried now that I am not qualified to be the leader of a faction, alas -!" Xie Xiaolan replied calmly. The look just now had already dispelled her anger.  Then he mentioned the old words again, sighed, and showed a trace of worry on his delicate face, which made him even more pitiful.

    "It's not difficult! Thanks to sister's intelligence, you will get used to it after a while"

    Zhang Qingyun shook his head to comfort her, and suddenly a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, saying: "I think Mrs. Yu is capable and shrewd. Anyway, you will be a family soon, just let her help!"

    Xie Xiaolan's jade-like face was filled with two more blushes, the red from the inside out, like a red rose in the fog, but she pretended to be nonchalant and said lightly: "Xiaoyu has too many things to deal with, and I don't want to bother her anymore."

    Zhang Qingyun wanted to ask why Xiaoyu dealt with so many things and what they were, but he held back. After all, it might be related to the secrets of Guanlan Villa, and he shouldn't be too curious.

    "Then let Master Xiao help!  He is a big idler!" Zhang Qingyun pursed his lips and smiled, with a faint smile even in the corners of his eyes, which was very different from the original coldness, as if the thin ice in early spring had suddenly melted.  .

    "Him?!" Xie Xiaolan turned around, her face became redder and redder, and she snorted: "I don't dare to do him a favor! He looks leisurely, but he is actually a busy man!"

    Zhang Qingyun fell silent. Regarding that "him", she felt complicated and hard to understand. She didn't know what it felt like. Just mentioning him made her feel a little strange. His lazy smiling face flashed before her eyes, as if Yu Nei had everything under control and could not be disturbed.  Its heart.

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    The opening ceremony of the Lingjiu Palace was not grand, and was even very low-key. It was not publicized in the martial arts world, it was just a banquet with a few friends to serve as witnesses.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s family, plus Guo Jing¡¯s family, Master Zhuming, the master of Sanshan Talisman, Master Tianming, the abbot of Shaolin, the masters of Southern Maple Leaf and Northern Qingwei sects, and the master of Quanzhen Sect, Li Zhichang.

    As for Yang Guo and his wife, Xiao Yuesheng did not go looking for them. They were not outsiders, so there was no need to join in the fun.

    Li Zhichang, the leader of the Quanzhen sect, had little contact with Xiao Yuesheng, but due to his father-in-law Guo Jing's connection with the Quanzhen sect, he also sent an invitation.

    I thought that Guanlan Villa was not well-known and very few people knew about it. The Quanzhen Sect probably didn't know that even if someone came, it was only a second-generation disciple who attended on his behalf. Unexpectedly, the master master actually came in person, which made Xiao Yuesheng quite upset.  Startled.

    Although it looks like there are only a few people, there are actually quite a lot of people here. The three masters of Sanshan Talisman are old friends. They would not bring their disciples here, but knowing that Xiao Yuesheng invited the guests, they shamelessly brought them with them.  Disciples come.

    "There are no white people in the world," Xiao Yuesheng's friends are pretty much the same. Let the disciples get to know these important people, the benefits are endless, and they will not miss it.

    It seemed that only a few people were invited, but after a rough calculation, there were already more than thirty people.

    Guo Polu's "good friend" He Yuzhu didn't know these big shots at all. However, under the influence of Xiao Yuesheng, these big shots who came to Linhuju all recovered their true temperaments. They no longer pretended to be majestic and became much more interesting. She really  Unexpectedly, when these fun and lovely people walked outside, they were all powerful and powerful.

    However, she met Guo Polu¡¯s mother Huang Rong here.

    Huang Rong has a delicate mind and is not a simple person who can be bullied. Although she saw the beautiful, well-behaved and lovable girl in front of her, she still didn't lose her cool and pulled her to talk with a smile, which made He Yuzhu nervous for a while.

    Fortunately, Guo Fu was there to help. Otherwise, Huang Rong, who had been the leader of the Beggar Clan for a long time, was smiling but still had a touch of dignity, which would probably make He Yuzhu so nervous that he could not speak.

    "Mom, don't scare Yu Zhu!" Guo Fu, who was dressed in a white palace dress, said coquettishly when she saw her mother looking at He Yuzhu with a smile, which made her slender body tremble slightly. She couldn't help feeling a little pity for her.

    As one of the hostesses of Linhu Residence, Yuebai¡¯s palace attire makes her look a little less elegant.Delicate and pretty, a little more dignified.

    Today is a beautiful day, and the weather is excellent. The sun is shining brightly like yesterday, and the breeze is gentle, making the entire back garden surrounded by fragrance.

    The pavilion they were sitting in was in the bamboo forest at the east end of the back garden, with a gentle rustle in the breeze.

    Next to this large bamboo forest, there are many rockeries about the height of pavilions, which are very much like endless mountains, like bonsais. Although the mountains are not high, they are very powerful, and there are gurgling water flowing down from the mountains, forming a small  The stream, like a jade belt, surrounds the bamboo forest and finally merges into the lotus pond outside the bamboo forest.

    On the precipitous rockery, there is a water gathering formation carved on it. It is extremely mysterious and can gather the water vapor in the surrounding air, like a spring, with an endless supply.

    Huang Rong and the others were sitting in the octagonal flying pavilion in the bamboo forest. The sound of gurgling clear water and rustling bamboo leaves could be heard in their ears. It was extremely pleasant and made people feel peaceful.

    Seeing He Yuzhu's pitiful look, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel soft. She smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, okay, okay I really wronged Yuzhu. This silly boy Polu has a blunt head and can easily make people angry. If he bullies  You, just come to me, I will vent your anger for you!"

    He Yuzhu was immediately ashamed, but her heart was extremely sweet. Being smart, she knew that these words undoubtedly agreed with herself and Brother Guo.

    In fact, with Xiao Yuesheng's guarantee, Huang Rong had already agreed to the marriage. After meeting He Yuzhu, she also liked it, so it was natural and no longer difficult for her.

    Although in the eyes of their parents, their children are the best, Huang Rong is not an ordinary person after all. She has a clear mind about the strengths and weaknesses of her son Guo Polu. It is a blessing for the stupid Polu to win the love of this beautiful woman.  Naturally, I will not object to the blessings gained through cultivation.

    In the Lingbo Pavilion, everyone was standing or sitting around the jade table. The game between Master Zhuming and Master Zhang attracted everyone's attention. Both of them were masters of the game, with extraordinary attainments. Master Zhuming was endless, while Master Zhang was as fierce as wind and fire.  The collision between the good defender and the powerful attacker was extremely fierce.

    This group of people gathered together, watching the chess situation, gnashing their teeth or stamping their feet, without any sign of the dignity of a high-ranking person. Even the abbot of Shaolin, Master Tianming, was also sitting next to the jade table.  Holding the sandalwood beads in his hand, he stared closely at the chess moves.

    Yang Zhenren from Gezao Mountain stood behind Master Tianming, muttering rather immorally, stroking his beard, complaining that Zhang Tianshi's chess stinks, why not make room for others to play, naturally that other person,  It's himself.

    The three disciples of Sanshan Fulu include Yang Mengzhen, a female disciple of Zhenren Yang, the other two young monks Handsome and Ranqing, the eldest disciple of Quanzhen sect leader Li Zhichang, and the young novice monks beside Abbot Tianming, Ouyang Yuming.  Guo Polu and a group of young people ran to the small martial arts training ground together. Unable to bear the itching of their hands, they began to compete in martial arts.

    Yang Ruonan was laughing and joking with a group of women. Yang Mengzhen, Guo Xiang, Duan Ziyan, Qin Siying, and Ouyang Yuzhu, all young and beautiful, were sitting in a small pavilion in the flower garden, talking softly and non-stop.  Even as cold as Yang Mengzhen, he also became lively.

    Lin'an Sihua is half the hostess. As Xiaoyu and the others are busy in front, the entire Linhu Residence has changed from the previous quietness and become lively
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