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Xiao Yuesheng stepped on the waves, shrunk the ground into inches on the lake, and in an instant, fell to the shore and went straight back to the villa. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cheng Bingling stood in the middle of the painting, contemplating and thinking, motionless, like a statue.

The young woman did not dare to disturb, but stepped out of the painting and stood on the deck, the breeze blowing and blowing on her face, and the slightest chill seeping in, and she had to be lucky to keep out the cold.

She pulled out her long sword, recalled the swordsmanship that Xiao Yuesheng had just performed, pondered intently, slowly gestured in her hand, and her mind was clear.

After gesturing for a while, she put down her sword and sat down on the wooden chair on the right side of the deck, looking at the lake, and sighed coquettishly.

Although she remembered the swordsmanship, but the essence of the Mingyue sword technique is the mental method, and the more important thing is the state of mind, if there is no bright moon in the heart, all the bright state of mind, even if you learn the sword moves, there is still no power, which is the mystery of this set of sword techniques.

Cheng Bingling's surname is cold, she doesn't care about the world, and it is appropriate to practice this set of sword skills, but the young woman is surnamed Lie Ruhu, a little bit, the impatient surname, asking her to understand the bright moon in her heart, and Lang Zhao all the state of mind, is tantamount to letting the cow understand the sound of the piano.

After sitting for a while, she replied energetically, but still did not regain her breath, got up and practiced again, practiced for a while, and under the impetuousness, her blood surged, and she hurriedly stopped, not daring to practice again.

She stomped her feet, secretly annoyed, this Xiao Yihan must have something to hide from herself, twisted her thin willow waist, and went in with the curtain.

The dazzling white light came into view, full of brilliance, and he couldn't see things clearly, so he squinted his eyelids slightly, looked underground, stayed for a while, and then looked carefully.

Cheng Bingling is performing swordsmanship, and he is in a sword combination, round and accommodating, as if he is synthesized into one, the sword light is dazzling, and the painting is white and boundless.

"Ling'er, have you practiced?!" the young woman shouted urgently, her hibiscus-like pink face was excited, and she leaned forward.

The sword light suddenly converged, Cheng Bingling put the sword into the sheath, and shook his head: "The heat is still a little short......"

"In this way, it is practice!" the young woman glared at her excitedly, rubbed her hands, dazed but excited, and didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

In the end, she pulled up Cheng Bingling and shook it vigorously: "Good bell, good bell, finally let you practice!"

Cheng Bingling smiled, her white jade-like face was still cold, unfazed, and shook her head: "Uncle Shi, it's too early to say it now!"

The young woman glanced at her and smiled coquettishly: "Giggles, you, you know modesty, you have obviously practiced, what scruples do you have?!"

"I'm still far from him. Cheng Bingling smiled faintly and shook her head.

The young woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled dumbly, and said: "He, I didn't think it was just a line higher than us, but now I know that people are letting it, not seeing it like us!"

Cheng Bingling glanced up at her, revealing a surprised look.

"Why, don't you think my words are too soft?!" asked the young woman, smiling.

Cheng Bingling nodded, she had always been straightforward, and she was too lazy to bother about this.

The young woman sighed softly, shook her head, and showed a self-deprecating look: "Uncle Shi, I have been staying in Tianshan, and I thought that even if our Tianshan martial arts are not the first in the world, they are among the best, not much worse than Shaolin Wudang!"

"Uncle Shi, our Tianshan martial arts are indeed exquisite. Cheng Bingling nodded.

The young woman shook her head: "This time, when I saw Xiao Yihan, I realized that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and his ability is simply unreasonable!"

"Hmm. Cheng Bingling nodded, feeling concerned.

She always thought that her qualifications were first-class in the world, but after seeing Xiao Yuesheng, she suddenly realized that she was sitting in a well and watching the sky.

"Think about it, with his martial arts, he is not the first in the world, the number one master in the world, the undefeated in the East or the master of the Shaolin faction, how high can it be?!" the young woman shook her head with emotion.

Cheng Bingling nodded and was silent.

The young woman continued: "I thought that as long as you practiced the Bright Moon Sword Technique, you would be the number one master in the world, but now it seems that it is not!"

Cheng Bingling smiled, she had never had such an idea, besides, she didn't have the idea of winning the first place in the world, she just liked martial arts, liked to be immersed in martial arts, and had a wonderful feeling of tranquility in her heart, as for the level of martial arts, whether she could defeat the invincible opponent in the world, but she didn't care.

She has always lived under the protection of several uncles, and never had to do it herself, if she was bullied, she didn't have to speak by herself, and several uncles would stand up for herself.

She has been staying in the Tianshan faction, over the years, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of her, like a little princess, she has not stepped out of the Tianshan Mountains, so from childhood to adulthood, she has no deep understanding of the importance of martial arts.

"Ling'er, no matter how powerful your Mingyue Sword Technique is, I'm afraid it can't compare to Xiao Yihan's, it seems that in this life, you can't turn over!" said the young woman with a smile.

Cheng Bingling smiled faintly: "If you can't beat him, you can't beat him, it doesn't matter." ”

"What if he bullies you?!" asked the young woman with a pursed lips, her apricot eyes smiling rather than smiling.

Cheng Bingling frowned slightly, glanced at the young woman, and was faintly disgusted.

The young woman hurriedly restrained her expression, although Cheng Bingling was indifferent, but Bingxue was smart, she had already heard the meaning of teasing, she didn't dare to provoke again, so as not to make her angry and not talk to herself.

Her surname is strange, and if she gets angry, she doesn't argue, but treats her coldly, and doesn't talk to this person, which is enough to last for several months.

Therefore, several of their uncles and uncles were very jealous of her and did not dare to provoke her.

"Okay, let's go, how about we?" the young woman sighed helplessly.

Cheng Bingling shook his head.

"Why, don't you want to go?!" the young woman stared at her in astonishment, her eyes wide open, curious.

Cheng Bingling said softly: "Mingyue Sword Technique, I still have some things I haven't figured out, and I still need to work hard." ”

"Oh, I see!" said the young woman, nodding in a long voice.

Cheng Bingling glanced at her again, didn't speak, and turned out of the painting.

At noon, Xiao Yuesheng and Yi Lin sat in his bedroom.

The sun is shining, the breeze is refreshing, and the cold smoke pavilion is as warm as spring, which is very different from the world outside Guanyun Villa.

In Guanyun Villa, several large arrays converge, reversing yin and yang, changing the world, keeping the cold winter out and turning it into twilight spring.

Xiao Yuesheng reclined on the couch, holding a book in his hand, squinting his eyes slightly, and holding a white jade cup in the other hand, warm and shiny, as if the brilliance was circulating endlessly.

Yilin sat next to her, pressing the piano with her bare hands, plucking it gently, but it seemed very jerky, she usually meditated, practiced martial arts, and had no time to practice the piano.

Moreover, there is no one who practices the piano in Baiyun Nunnery, and if there is a sound of the piano, it will disturb everyone's practice.

Yilin had heard Xiao Yuesheng's piano, especially the song of smiling and proud rivers and lakes, which was even more leisurely and unforgettable, so she also had a good impression of Ren Yingying.

It's just that she is now the head of the Hengshan faction, but she can't announce it to the public, after all, Ren Yingying is the holy aunt of the Demon Sect.

Now, the opportunity is rare, in the eldest brother, no one is controlled, you can play to your heart's content, so naughty plucking the strings, try to stroke the piano, although it is not a tune, but still feel happy and comfortable.

"Big brother, I haven't thanked my eldest brother for the last time the Yang family happened!" Yi Lin stopped playing and turned to Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Forget it, what's polite to the eldest brother?!"

"If the eldest brother didn't agree at that time, the senior sisters of the Hengshan faction would be very disappointed. Yilin sighed and shook her head.

"What's the matter with my sister?!" Xiao Yuesheng put down the scroll and stared at her jade face, her gaze was warm and peaceful, which had the effect of calming her mind.

Yi Lin shook her head and smiled: "Big brother, what can I worry about?!"

"Is it that this boss is not doing well?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked softly, and then smiled: "If it doesn't go well, we won't do it!"

"Big brother!" Yi Lin pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at him, and said coquettishly: "How can the head of the family not want to do it?!"

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "What's so good about the head of the Hengshan faction?!, if we don't do it, Master Dingyi won't force you!"

"It's not possible!" Yi Lin shook her head, sighed, and said helplessly: "Since I have promised to be the head of the Hengshan faction, I will do a good job, but I don't know anything......"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head and said, "Take your time, don't worry, aren't there Yi and Shitai by your side?

"Well, I listen to my eldest brother. Yilin nodded.

"If it doesn't work, I'll let Nanyun follow you, she's used to being a helper and can help you come up with ideas. Xiao Yuesheng said softly.

Yi Lin hurriedly shook her head: "No need, big brother, you can't do without Nanyun!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "It's rare to have good weather today, let's go to the city for a walk!"

"Okay!" Yilin hurriedly agreed, looking excited.

She has been staying in Baiyun Nunnery, feeling quite depressed, and now she can visit Lin'an City with her eldest brother, which is really a wonderful thing.

So, neither of them was alarmed, but the two of them quietly walked out and went out of the village, but they met Cheng Bingling and the others.

"Yo, Mr. Xiao, where do you want to go?" asked Zhang Xuemei, a beautiful young woman with hemorrhoids, pursed her lips and stared at Xiao Yuesheng with a smile.

Her eyes were sharp, and she saw the sneaky expressions of the two, and she was very excited.

"Go to Lin'an City to play, do you want to go together?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently, said politely, and said casually.

"Hey, okay!" Zhang Xuemei agreed, and said with a smile: "We came to Lin'an City, but we have never visited, we will finally have a chance!"

Xiao Yuesheng's face froze, and he smiled helplessly, the words had come to this, and he had no choice but to nod and agree, and he couldn't refute the face of the two.

"Uncle Shi!" Cheng Bingling said in a low voice.

Zhang Xuemei pursed her lips and chuckled, her bright eyes were shining, she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and said with a smile: "Ling'er, Mr. Xiao is not an outsider, you don't have to see outside!"

"Miss Cheng, even if it's a coincidence, let's do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said softly.

Cheng Bingling glanced at him, nodded, and did not refuse.

"Little sister, you are a monk, I don't know which monastery you are?!" Zhang Xuemei took Yilin's little hand and asked with a smile.

"I'm in Baiyun Nunnery, and I'm the sister of the Tianshan faction, right?" Yilin's down-and-out and generous way was very different from the previous shyness.

Becoming the head of a faction, unconsciously, she has slowly changed.

"Yes, I'm from the Tianshan faction. Zhang Xuemei nodded, smiling like a flower, and said coquettishly: "Baiyun'an...... is a little familiar!"

Cheng Bingling glanced at her and said lightly: "Hengshan faction." ”

"Yes, I remember!" Zhang Xuemei suddenly slapped her forehead and said with a smile: "I forgot, Baiyun Nunnery is from the Hengshan faction!"

She turned her head to look at Xiao Yuesheng, then at Yi Lin, and asked curiously, "...... are you?"

"This is my sister-in-law, the Dharma name Yilin. Xiao Yuesheng introduced.

A group of four people, along the straight avenue in the forest, slowly walked out, walking and talking, the breeze blowing on their faces.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Yilin, disrespectful and disrespectful. The young woman Zhang Xuemei clenched her fists and arched her hands, and chuckled: "The children of famous families!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Sister Yilin is in charge of the Hengshan Sect Portal. ”

"Oh, uh-huh!" Zhang Xuemei suddenly stopped, turned her head and looked at Yilin in surprise, full of disbelief.

"Mrs. Yilin, yes...... Is it the head of the Hengshan faction?!" Zhang Xuemei was surprised, and her always clever speech was also a little stammering.

"I am the head of the Hengshan faction. "Yilin tithes, smiles quietly, looks solemn, and has a holy temperament.

"It's really surprising to me!" Zhang Xuemei came back to her senses, sighed lightly, and stared at Yilin, looking at it non-stop.

"What's so strange about this?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Miss Cheng is young, and she is already the number one master in the faction, right?!"

Zhang Xuemei suddenly nodded proudly: "That's it, now that Ling'er has practiced the sword technique, her martial arts are naturally the first in Tianshan!"

"My sister Yilin is in Heng Mountain, and her martial arts are also the first. Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

"Big-brother-!" Yi Lin sneered.

"Really?!" The young woman's eyebrows twitched, as if she didn't believe it, such a delicate and timid villain, martial arts actually ranked first in Heng Mountain?!

The Hengshan faction is a famous faction, and when it comes to fame, it is far higher than the Tianshan faction, and the highest martial arts is such a cowardly villain?

She really can't believe that Ling'er's qualifications, which are rare in the world and rare for hundreds of years, can she have such martial arts, is it possible, her qualifications are also superb? !

"Uncle Shi, let's go!" Cheng Bingling said in a low voice.

The young woman woke up, recovered under her feet, and continued to move forward, looking at Yilin, as if she didn't believe it.

Cheng Bingling did not doubt that although the little nun in front of her was delicate and timid, she realized that she was powerful and could not be easily provoked.

A group of four people quickly entered Lin'an City and slowly wandered around the main street of Lin'an City.

Cheng Bingling and the two are in the Tianshan Mountains, they don't go down the mountain all year round, and they have no knowledge of the prosperity of the world.

Cheng Bingling quickly regained her indifference, and her mood returned to the state of bright light again, silent, indifferent to everything around her, and did not care.

The young woman Zhang Xuemei did not have such a state of mind, her eyes were shining, looking left and right, looking greedily at everything, as if she wanted to buy everything she saw.

"I say, don't you people walk for a long time?!" Suddenly there was a rebuke from the side, the voice was clear, it was a young man with oily hair and a powdery face.

He is of medium stature, slightly stout, and does not look like a scholar without the strength of a chicken, but a generalist in civil and military affairs.

The face is snow-white, it seems to be powdered, the lips are very red, and the eyes are too small, which destroys the heroic qi on the body, and the feminine qi is too strong.

Behind him, there were two middle-aged men, both of whom were thin, a few points thinner and a little weaker than him.

The two of them stood behind the young man in a single position, blocking the people who kept coming, as hard as a rock.

(To be continued)