The next day, Xiao Yuesheng got up very late. It was bright and the sun was shining on the side of the bed, so he got up slowly.
Xiaohe came in, bringing with him a burst of fragrance. Wearing a thin pink shirt with fluttering skirts, he came to him and started to serve him.
"Mr. Qu is awake?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lazily.
Xiaohe helped him put on the blue gown, with a focused look, neat and light hands and feet, graceful movements, and an indescribably elegant look.
"Well, Mr. Qu woke up early!" Xiao He nodded.
"Oh? What are you doing then?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Xiaohe bent down and helped him put on his boots, and smiled sweetly: "Feiyan is competing with brother Xiao Song in martial arts!"
When Xiao Yuesheng heard the excitement, he was very interested and said with a smile: "Let's go and have a look."
The two of them left the living room and came to the practice field in front of the bamboo forest. They saw that Song Xiaoli had changed into a clean royal blue Luo shirt and was enjoying a pipe with a green Qu Fei.
Qu Feiyan is a master of Qinggong, and his palm skills are as graceful as dancing, like a dexterous little swallow, rising and falling, left and right, changing in many ways and elusive.
Song Xiaoli had a calm face. Overnight, he seemed to have grown up a lot, becoming mature and steady, not anxious or impatient, and calmly taking on the challenge.
Qu Feiyan's figure is beside him, his body shape is changing, his palm techniques are virtual and real, the changes are dazzling, but he remains unchanged in response to all changes, with a set of weird footwork under his feet, each move is unique. With the spirit of galloping like a fierce horse.
Qu Yang stood aside, wearing a black shirt fluttering, stroking his beard and smiling, looking at it with great interest and a soft expression.
Xiao Yuesheng walked over, Qu Yang turned around to look at him, nodded with a smile, and shook his head with emotion: "My nephew's methods are really brilliant!"
He knew that Song Xiaoli didn¡¯t know any martial arts at the beginning, but after just three days, he turned into a master, which was really unbelievable.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and did not deny it. He stood beside him and looked at the action on the field. He was still not satisfied with Song Xiaoli's performance.
It seems that he has not fully awakened yet, otherwise, Qu Feiyan could be restrained with two or three moves.
Qu Feiyan's movements gradually slowed down, her face was flushed, and she was panting. It was obvious that she was young and short of breath and already a little exhausted.
"Feiyan, forget it." Qu Yang shook his head and smiled.
Qu Feiyan snorted, her petite body flew over briskly, broke away from the fight, and came to Qu Yang's side.
Her face was flushed, she was panting, her breasts were rising and falling violently, and she glared hatefully at Song Xiaoli in the field.
Song Xiaoli¡¯s eyes were calm, without any hint of embarrassment. He was thoughtfully thinking about what he had just done, hoping to improve his mistakes and become stronger.
Seeing that he was like a wooden person, Qu Feiyan stamped his feet in hatred, snorted, turned away and ignored him, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and said: "Uncle Xiao, you taught me a good disciple!"
"Haha, this little brother is not my apprentice." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looked at his charming face, and said with a smile: "I just taught the little brother a set of martial arts. How is he doing?"
"Hmph, how awesome!" Qu Feiyan pouted her lips and said sweetly: "If I had such exquisite kung fu, I would beat him to pieces!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and looked at Qu Yang.
Qu Yang looked at his granddaughter dotingly and said with a smile: "How can it be reasonable for a girl's family not to learn well and to fight and kill all day long?!"
"Grandpa!" Qu Feiyan said in a sweet voice, pulling Qu Yang's arm and shaking it vigorously to vent his dissatisfaction.
Qu Yang was unmoved. He knew the dangers of the world. With Qu Feiyan as an intermediary in his daughter's family, no matter how hard he practiced, his martial arts could not be better than his own. He couldn't survive alone, let alone her, so it was better to stay away from the world.
They were talking here, and Song Xiaoli was still standing there blankly, his eyes flashing, thinking hard about what happened just now.
As he was thinking about it, he began to move his hands and feet, slowly making gestures, one move at a time, his movements were skillful, and his posture was somewhat majestic.
Qu Yang glanced at it and couldn't help being surprised. He smiled and nodded, sighing that a boy can be taught. In such a short time, he was able to make his moves so popular. It seemed that he had been immersed in them for decades. He was really a talented person. .
Xiaohe packed up the inside, and Yingying came out and stood next to Xiao Yuesheng, lowering her head and listening to their conversation without saying a word.
"Bang! Bang!" Suddenly there was a knock on the door, violent and urgent.
Xiao Yuesheng and Qu Yang frowned at the same time. By knocking on the door like this, it was obvious that the people outside were either in a hurry or not very friendly.
Xiaohe passed by lightly, came to the door, opened the courtyard door, frowned slightly, and looked at the people standing outside.
She saw a group of people standing outside the door, all of them imposing and gloomy, as if she owed them a lot of money.
"Who are you and which one are you looking for?" Xiao He asked calmly, with a calm expression, no emotion or anger, showing a trace of transcendent elegance.
"Is Mr. Qu Yang Qu here?!" The first person took a step forward and asked with clasped fists. His voice was gentle and his expression was kind, not as gloomy as those behind him.
Xiaohe glanced at them and landed on him. This man was eight feet tall, burly and majestic, like an iron tower. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked rough and heroic.
His eyes were like those of a leopard, slightly squinted, but the light was faint and not radiant. Xiao He felt moved in his heart when he saw it, this is a real master!
"What do you have to do with Mr. Qu?" Xiao He asked vigilantly, scanning his bright eyes, he had vaguely discovered their identities.
They are all wearing black clothes and belts of various colors around their waists. The first four are wearing yellow belts. They have extraordinary momentum and are all masters.
Xiao He has a keen eye and remembers what happened last time. Seeing that their clothes are similar to those who previously captured Qu Yang, he knows that they have an extraordinary status and must be here to capture Qu Yang.
"So, Qu Yang is here?!" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile on his lips, and the surrounding area suddenly became a bit colder.
"So what?!" Xiaohe was a little angry. This person was showing off his authority in front of him, which really lacked grace.
"Then let Qu Yang come out and take the blame!" The burly man waved his hand and said coldly.
Xiao He pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, and said, "Wait a moment!"
After saying that, he was about to close the door. Suddenly, a person took a few steps forward, stretched out his hands, and blocked the door just as it was about to close.
Xiao He glanced at this person calmly and did not force the door to close, but his beautiful face darkened, as if covered with a layer of frost.
She has been by Jiang Nanyun¡¯s side for a long time and has learned some of Jiang Nanyun¡¯s skills. She can change her face like this easily. When she smiles, she smiles gracefully, but when she frowns, she is as cold as ice, which is extremely intimidating.
"What do you want to do?!" Xiao He snorted coldly, narrowing his watery eyes and curling the corners of his delicate mouth, looking at them coldly.
"Girl, there is no need to bother reporting, we can go in by ourselves." The leader chuckled, stepped forward, and slowly pushed the courtyard door open.
He used his hands to exert all his strength, trying to forcefully push the courtyard door open. His palms seemed to be much thicker, and became a bit heavier.
He has profound skills, and he saw that Xiao He possesses unique skills and extraordinary skills, so he dare not underestimate him, otherwise, he would have pushed him aside without any courtesy and broke into the courtyard.
However, Xiao He let go of his hand and did not force the door to close. Instead, he took a step back, looked at them calmly, sneered, and turned around to leave.
She walked extremely fast, spanning several feet in one step, and in two breaths, she was already at Xiao Yuesheng's side.
In this moment, Xiao Yuesheng and the others had already heard the conversation outside, Qu Yang's face was solemn, and Qu Feiyan had been sent back to the house.
"Master, they forced their way in!" Xiao He hummed sweetly, and obediently came to Xiao Yuesheng, turned around and looked at the person who came.
These people walked slowly into the hospital, their steps were calm, their eyes were looking around, and they looked carefully, as if they were afraid of any ambush or trap.
The person in front strode forward with a magnanimous look on his face. He came straight to Qu Yang and Xiao Yuesheng, cupped his fists and said, "Elder Qu!"
His voice was powerful, and he called it out with inner strength. Although it was not high, it was faintly breathtaking, and his eardrums ached slightly.
"Who is it? It turns out to be Elder Fan!" Qu Yang clasped his fists and smiled, with a bitter look on his face.
This middle-aged man seems younger than himself, but he is extremely talented, has deep internal strength, and has exquisite martial arts. He is no match for him.
Seeing Qu Yang¡¯s expression, Xiao Yuesheng knew what was going on. He hugged a fist and said warmly: "Mr. Qu, is this Elder Fan of your sect?"
Qu Yang nodded with a wry smile and said, "Elder Fan is a talented young man. He is a rare master in the sect. I admire him very much!"
"You haven't asked me for advice yet?" Elder Fan said, clasping his fists with a smile on his face. He seemed to have no hostility, and his expression was magnanimous and heroic, which made people very fond of him.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said warmly: "I'm Xiao Yihan."
As soon as these three words were spoken, everyone in the courtyard immediately tensed up, the relaxed expressions on their faces immediately disappeared, and they all looked at Xiao Yuesheng in astonishment.
"Xiao Daxia, who shocked the world with his sword?" Elder Fan raised his brows and asked with a smile, quite as if his face had remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
?"Exactly." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at everyone, and said warmly: "Elder Fan is here this time, is it for Elder Qu?"
Elder Fan's face became solemn, he took a deep look at Xiao Yuesheng, and after a moment of thought, the light flashed in his eyes, but he did not let go.
People¡¯s eyes are fixed on him, wanting to see his decision.
After a while, his eyes lit up, his teeth clenched, he slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and said in a deep voice: "I am here to invite Elder Qu back to the church on the order of the Eastern Cult Master."
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a half-smile.
He took the teacup handed over by Xiaohe, took a sip, raised his head, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Qu is my guest, I can't accompany you back!"
Elder Fan¡¯s expression suddenly changed, looking a little ugly. Are you finally going to confront him? He thought to himself, but a surge of fighting spirit arose.
He chuckled, his face returned to normal, and with a calm expression that remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, he slowly said: "You want to invite Elder Qu, and I also want to invite him. It seems that the only way to do it is to show off!"
"That's right, we really need to find a winner." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, feeling very satisfied. It was rare for this person to be well-informed and knowledgeable.
Because of his relationship, he does not have any prejudice against the people of the Sun Moon God Sect, but if they offend him, they will not retreat for safety.
"Okay, I've been famous for my shocking sword for a long time. I wish I could learn it myself!" Elder Fan laughed loudly and pressed the hilt of the sword around his waist.
"Master, let me do it." Xiao He said softly.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I come here in person, which can be regarded as respect for Elder Fan."
Elder Fan's eyes narrowed and he looked at Xiao He. He had no idea about the cultivation of this beautiful woman in front of him. He just felt that her inner strength was deep and she was better than himself. As for how much she would win, it was hard to guess.
As for Xiao Yuesheng, he couldn't feel it at all, as if the other party had no internal strength at all and no martial arts skills at all.
Although I understand in my heart, I feel that it is so obvious and contradictory, which is really uncomfortable.
¡°Elder Fan, please¡ª¡ª!¡± Xiao Yuesheng took two steps forward and extended his hand towards Xiao He.
Xiao He took off the long sword from his waist, handed it to him with both hands, took a step back, stood side by side with Qu Yang, and looked at the two of them.
Qu Yang had a wry smile on his face. What happened was that he became an outsider. There is nothing more wonderful than this!
He has experienced the world and is experienced in the world. He doesn't care about his face. When he saw Xiao Yuesheng taking the initiative, he accepted the offer and had no objection.
Besides, I also know that even if I take action, I will definitely lose against Elder Fan. Rather than doing this, I would rather leave it to Xiao Yuesheng.
The two stood on the small square in front of the bamboo tree. On one side were Xiao He and Qu Yang, and on the other side were more than a dozen elite disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect.
People on both sides stared at the two with keen eyes, wanting to see what exquisite moves the two had, which would greatly increase their own knowledge. Watching such masters fight against each other would be of great benefit to one's own improvement, which is indescribable. .
"Xiao Daxia, please draw your sword!" Elder Fan unsheathed his sword and moved slowly, as if the sword was worth a thousand pieces of gold.
The cold light kept flashing, as if there was a stream of clear water flowing on the sword, giving off a faint chill in the sun.
"It's a good sword." Xiao He's bright eyes lit up and he said curiously.
Qu Yang nodded with a solemn expression: "This is a sword from the Western Regions. It's called the Passionate Sword. Not only can it break your hair, it's also extremely flexible and hard to defend against."
"Is it a soft sword that can be wrapped around the waist?" Xiao He turned around and asked.
Qu Yang said "hmm" and nodded: "If you want to wrap it around your waist, that's fine."
Xiao He was very envious when he saw it. It would be much more convenient to have such a sword wrapped around his waist. When working, there would be no long sword in the way.
With a smile on Xiao Yuesheng's lips, he watched the other party slowly draw his sword, and also drew out the long sword from his waist.
This sword is just an ordinary Qingfeng sword, only a little brighter. In Xiao Yuesheng's hands, it is unremarkable.
"Tsk!" Elder Fan moved his shoulders, and a silver flower suddenly bloomed and appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng, extremely fast.
With just this sword, it can be seen that Elder Fan's skill is clean and neat, but there is no anger at all. This kind of fire with the sword is really not what he can possess at his age.
Xiao Yuesheng took a step back without drawing his sword, avoiding the sword flower just right.
He did not resist, but dodged. Elder Fan became more energetic, took a step forward, and shot another flowerThe flowers bloom and become more dazzling.
This sword flower is by no means beautiful or flashy, but underneath the beauty, there is a hidden murderous intention, making it even more sinister.
Xiao Yuesheng took a step back again, letting the sword flower go, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
Elder Fan has a solemn expression on his face, and his eyes are bright and compelling, like the sunshine at noon, making it impossible to look directly at him.
Although Xiao Yuesheng retreated, he did not feel relaxed at all. Instead, he became more cautious, as if his swordsmanship was clearly visible in front of him. There were no secrets and it was easy to crack.
His sword flower is a beautiful trap. At first glance, the middle of the sword flower is the most dangerous. If you break it from the middle, it will work wonders.
But if someone really breaks through it, the counterattack will be as fierce as a violent storm. This is the terrifying part of his swordsmanship.
After taking three steps back, Xiao Yuesheng picked up the long sword at random and stabbed it out, but it was right at the center of his sword flower.
Elder Fan was filled with joy, and his inner energy surged, ready to explode.
Xiao Yuesheng's sword came out very slowly, as if he was not swinging a sword, but holding a tree pole and swinging it around like a naughty boy.
But although his sword was slow, it was just right. When the silver flower bloomed to its fullest, the sword struck and penetrated the center of the sword flower.
"Zheng¡ª¡ª!" A more dazzling light burst out, like a little sun, and it was so bright that it was impossible to open it.
This was the power of Elder Fan's swordsmanship. Xiao Yuesheng's sword seemed to have hit a hornet's nest, provoking a fierce counterattack.
However, Xiao Yuesheng looked calm, as if he had not seen the dazzling light. He opened his eyes, smiled faintly, and waved his sword.
"Ding" a crisp sound sounded, and the dazzling light disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Everyone was still unable to adapt to this change of brightness and darkness.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up the long sword, smiled slightly and said: "I accept."
Elder Fan stood opposite him blankly with empty hands, his eyes dull, looking at him in a daze, as if he was lost in thought.
After Xiao Yuesheng's words fell, he came to his senses, rolled his eyes, looked at the long sword lying on the ground, then looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Daxia, you are really good at swordsmanship!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, said nothing, and handed the long sword back.
Xiaohe took a step forward, several meters in one step, and came behind Xiao Yuesheng. He took the sword with both hands, sheathed the sword, and tied it around his waist.
When she turned around, she glanced at the long sword lying on the ground, showing a look of envy.
"Since I have been defeated, I will not stay here. Say goodbye!" Elder Fan was very straightforward. He directly cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and left.
Qu Yang watched them turn and leave the yard, shook his head and said with a smile: "Alas I am getting old, and I need you to protect me!"
"Mr. Qu, please don't do this. This is what I should do." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.
They left the small town, and no one stopped them. Song Xiaoli returned to Yunteng Restaurant and continued to be his waiter.
When Xiao Yuesheng left, he made it clear to him that he would stay here for another year, gain more experience, and get rid of his stutter, and then he could come to Guanyun Villa in Lin'an.
Song Xiaoli nodded heavily, agreed, and looked at Xiao He reluctantly.
With Qu Yang, they returned directly to Guanyun Villa, and then returned to Guanyun Island with Liu Jing.
On Guanyun Island, Liu Zhengfeng, who had become slightly fatter, was overjoyed to see Qu Yang. Although his life was peaceful now and it was the life he longed for, it was a bit too boring after all. Playing the flute on weekdays always made him feel a little lonely. feel.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly brought Qu Yang, and Qu Yang also wanted to live in seclusion on Guanyun Island. It was really a wonderful thing to keep him company.
Liu Zhengfeng praised Xiao Yuesheng greatly, and he was deeply impressed by what he did.
After staying on Guanyun Island for a few days, Xiao Yuesheng left the island again, returned to Guanyun Villa in Lin'an City, and went boating on the West Lake.
On this day, while he was meditating and practicing Qi in a painting on the lake, Xiao He suddenly came over and said that Miss Ren was in the village and wanted to see him.
At this time, Xiao He had a soft sword tied around her waist, but Xiao Yuesheng saw that she liked it, so he specially bought a sword and gave it to Xiao He.
"Mr. Xiao, please save my father!" When he first returned to the village and saw Ren Yingying in Hanyan Pavilion, Ren Yingying knelt down and begged softly.