As the sound of the hurried horse's hooves approached, Xiao Yuesheng saw that the three of them were all slightly nervous, and couldn't help but say in harmony: "The person who came is my wife's second sister and younger brother, don't be nervous about Zhang's master." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Qingyun reluctantly replied, she wanted to retort, "I have never been nervous", but she felt that she was losing her majesty in front of her disciples, so she couldn't help but say nothing, closed her eyes, and slowly felt the flow of warm inner breath, out of sight and out of mind.

Duan Ziyan and Qin Siying are the eldest disciples and second disciples of Zhang Qingyun, both of whom are handsome in bones and endowed with refined talents, although their martial arts cannot be compared with their masters, they are not mediocre, and they can also detect the abnormalities in their bodies at this time, and their original true qi is sealed, and only a clear stream circulates in the meridians, moisturizing the injured meridians.

Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu were in a hurry, and they wanted to watch a good show, but when they heard the guidance of their brother-in-law's voice, when they came to the pine forest, they were surprised that their brother-in-law was standing in a moon-white underwear, and there were three female Taoist priests at his feet.

They are still simple people, and they don't have those unbearable associations, but they feel that there is no imaginary sword and sword, and they are very disappointed.

"Brother-in-law......" Guo Poyu jumped down immediately, held the reins, and greeted him hesitantly, for fear of calling the wrong person, he had never seen Xiao Yuesheng with this image.

Xiao Yuesheng was only wearing a white undershirt, one sleeve was gone, and his pants were covered with grass clippings, which looked really indecent.

"Break it, lend me one of your robes. Xiao Yuesheng walked away from Zhang Qingyun and the others and walked in front of Guo Poyu.

There are a lot of clothes in his Sumeru space, but he doesn't want Zhang Qingyun and the others to see it, so he can only lose his image.

When Guo Xiang saw his brother-in-law like this, he was very fresh, and he felt that he had a different temperament, similar to the bohemian and unruly Confucians he had seen before, unkempt, but leisurely.

She pursed her lips and smiled as she unwrapped the burden from the saddle and rummaged through it to pick out a pale cyan gown.

Xiao Yuesheng put it on, the length was appropriate, but it was a little loose, but it also had a little more uprightness.

He, who is a brother-in-law, praised his sister-in-law for two good words, which made Guo Xiang's beautiful cheeks slightly red, comparable to the red clouds in the west of the sky.

Guo Xiang heard Xiao Yuesheng's introduction, and knew that the three female Taoist priests lying on the ground were the head and two disciples of the famous Qingwei Sword Sect, and he was very surprised.

It's just that at this time, the three people of the Qingwei Sword Sect are very embarrassed, and it is not a thing to be congratulated to meet people with such an embarrassed appearance, and Guo Xiang's enthusiasm makes them unbearable.

Xiao Yuesheng and Guo Poyu tied their horses, and when they came back, they saw Guo Xiang also sitting on the ground with his legs, talking coquettishly, and chatting very affectionately with Duan Ziyan.

Zhang Qingyun's surname is cold and arrogant, and he will not be too enthusiastic about people, while Guo Xiang has a wide range of friends, all kinds of people, with different surnames, and he has no guilt for Zhang Qingyun's cold arrogance, but Duan Ziyan is a gentle and interpretive person, Guo Xiang is speculative, and naturally chatted enthusiastically, Qin Siying interjected a few words from time to time, as if an old friend had met for many years.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't go over anymore, grabbed Guo Poyu and said, "Poyu, we will live here tonight, and the two of us have to build a residence." ”

Guo Poyu hurriedly said yes, looked at the three women lying not far away, and knew that their injuries must be not light.

Xiao Yuesheng asked Guo Poyu to find his own way to build a house with trees, and he had to use pine trees no less than the thickness of his thighs, while he only stood by and watched.

There was no axe, but Guo Poyu wore the second sister's short sword at his waist, and he pulled the sword out of the sheath, his sword light was cold, and under the soft orange light of the sunset, it was still full of cold.

But after all, the sword is light and thin, although it can blow hair and break hair, but it is difficult to resist the horizontal force, and it is used to cut trees, and if one is not good, it will be broken.

Guo Poyu scratched his head, turned his brain, looked at the sword in his hand, remembered his father's legendary experience, and suddenly had an idea.

Although his qualifications are called blunt, he is simple-minded, and he is very handy at learning the art of fighting left and right, and the seventy-two ways of Kongming boxing are the boxing techniques that his father Guo Jing requires to be proficient.

Guo Jing knows that Kongmingquan is the essence of Taoism, and is best at overcoming rigidity with softness, which is really a good technique for self-defense.

Guo Poyu imitated the method of his father back then, gently held the sword in his right hand, gently wiped the thigh-thick straight pine tree with round and soft power, and walked with the trend, as light as cutting tofu, the sword body had passed the tree body, leaving only a thin line, the pine tree was still standing upright, he gently pushed, and fell down in response, the section was smooth as a mirror, and the tree ring was clearly visible.

Xiao Yuesheng stroked his palms and admired, he really didn't expect that his brother-in-law would be able to comprehend the wonderful meaning of Kongming Fist, and looked around Guo Poyu again and again, and was amazed.

This Kongming boxing is actually the purest internal boxing method, and the requirements for the surname Wu are extremely high, and it seems that people's potential will always surprise people.

Although Guo Poyu was a little embarrassed by his brother-in-law, when he saw his brother-in-law's admiring eyes, his head was unconsciously raised, his chest was erect, and his blood was boiling.

The short sword in his hand was suddenly stuck in the body of the tree, unable to pull it out, and he didn't dare to use brute force, for fear of breaking it, and he didn't know what to do.

When he looked at his brother-in-law with a pleading gaze, he saw that the brother-in-law he admired was looking up at the sky, as if he was watching the tired bird return to the nest, and he was extremely focused.

He was too embarrassed to bother, so he could only scratch his head and figure out what to do by himself.

Although Guo Xiang chatted happily with Duan Ziyan and the three of them in the distance, his eyes couldn't help but follow his brother-in-law as if nothing was there.

At this time, I saw my brother-in-law and younger brother looking up to the sky and bowing their heads, one leisurely and the other distressed, although I didn't hear what the two said, I couldn't help but want to laugh.

At this moment, Qin Siying said a few witty words, and Guo Xiang giggled and laughed non-stop, which made Qin Siying very happy.

Guo Poyu tried his best to relax his mind, silently recited the two words of Kongsong in his mouth, and soon entered the best state of mind of Kongming Fist, holding the hilt of the sword, but he couldn't defend it at all.

He tried a few times, and finally couldn't help but pull out the sword fiercely, but glancing at the second sister who was as beautiful as a chrysanthemum and smiling in the distance, he could only hold back this thought, if the second sister's love sword was broken, he would definitely not have his own good fruit to eat.

Xiao Yuesheng had a crappy smile in his stomach, this brother-in-law's simple appearance was extremely cute, and he always wanted to laugh out loud when he saw his distressed expression.

Seeing that he was almost tortured, he was impressed enough, Xiao Yuesheng just flattened his neck and smiled gently: "Broken, what's the matter, there's no way?"

Guo Poyu's rough face was flushed, and he stared at the hilt of the sword wrapped in dark blue twine with a sad brow, feeling ashamed.

Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, stepped forward, and slammed a palm at the body of the tree that was inserted by the sword.

With a squeaky rattle, the waist-thick pine tree slowly fell, and the broken point was where the short sword was wiped, and the jammed short sword naturally fell to the ground.

"It's that simple!" Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the short sword on the ground and chuckled at the stunned Guo Poyu.

"Alas...... Alas! Guo Poyu stomped his foot hard, regretting it, but he didn't expect such a simple method, it was really stupid! The tree had been cut in half, and he could have broken it with one palm.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and watched him beat his chest, sighed for a long time, and didn't speak.

After seeing that he calmed down, Xiao Yuesheng patted him on the shoulder and said slowly and in a low voice: "Poyu, through this incident, brother-in-law wants you to remember ......"

He picked up the short sword and handed it to Guo Poyu, "There are many ways to achieve the goal, don't stick to just one ...... When you can think of multiple ways to do anything, then you are a truly shrewd person!"

With that, he slapped him on the shoulder, and a gentle smile returned to his serious face, "Can you remember?"

"Yes, brother-in-law, Poyu must remember it!" Guo Poyu nodded vigorously and replied fiercely, his expression full of determination.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and waved his hand, "Go on." ”

So Guo Poyu was even more willing and extremely honored to be a coolie.

"Brother-in-law, how did that head get hurt?...... When I came over with my eldest sister, I saw a monk with extremely high martial arts, was he injured?"

After all, Guo Poyu is a disciple of everyone, and he has good knowledge, and he is quite accurate in judging the depth of a person's martial arts, and he easily cut the tree with a short sword while asking.

Xiao Yuesheng's guidance just now, Guo Poyu was very grateful in his heart, and he became closer and closer to this adoring brother-in-law, and he couldn't hold back his curiosity anymore, and dared to ask.

"Well, make a bold guess, be careful to verify, not bad, and the children can be taught...... Let you guess, it's the monk. ”

Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with a smile and became more and more proficient in cutting trees, and praised him in his mouth.

"Hehe......" Although Guo Poyu felt that his brother-in-law's words were a little strange, he could understand that this was a compliment, he blushed a little, wiped his sword, and said with some confidence: "I also guessed blindly,...... When my second sister and I rode past him, he looked at me, and I felt my hairs stand on end. ”

Xiao Yuesheng smiled dumbly......

"Brother-in-law, if I join forces with my second sister, can I ...... Can you beat that monk?" Guo Poyu buried his head in the work for a while, the tree was almost cut down, and then asked his brother-in-law, who was looking up at the sky and drinking a sip of wine from time to time.

"I can't beat it. Xiao Yuesheng wiped his lips, replied casually, and then drank another sip of green wine.

Although Guo Poyu was prepared, he was still inevitably disappointed.

"But it's not too bad. The corners of Xiao Yuesheng's eyes drooped slightly, glanced at the brother-in-law who was wielding the sword seriously, and smiled lightly.

"Really?!...... Then if I join forces with the second sister, it will be almost the same as the head of the family?" Guo Poyu was suddenly very happy again, and hurriedly asked, he has always had little confidence in his martial arts, and he has always been unable to beat the second sister, let alone the eldest sister.

Xiao Yuesheng touched his two mustaches and groaned silently, thought about it for a while, and then smiled: "It's almost ......"

But he didn't want to hit his brother-in-law's confidence, Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu were still young after all, even if they had a family background, it was still difficult to compare with Zhang Qingyun.

By this time, the sun had set, the sun was gone, the sky was blue and dark, and night was about to fall.

Guo Poyu has already put down more than 20 trees, but he is still calm and relaxed, and this set of empty fists is extremely energy-saving.

Xiao Yuesheng put away the wine gourd, and saw that Guo Poyu continued to cut the tree, full of interest, a little addictive, and couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, Poyu!"

"Oh,...... Is it really enough, it's not enough for me to get some more!" Guo Poyu's short sword in his hand was about to move, he felt that after the twenty or so trees were cut, his comprehension of the Kongming Fist had deepened, and the use of it became more and more round, which was wonderful.

"Could it be that you still want to cut down the entire forest?! It's not too late to do it later!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, pointing to the trees that fell neatly on the ground, "Start building a house now, have you done it before?"

Guo Poyu shook his head.

Xiao Yuesheng is no longer reluctant, these technical tasks are indeed too difficult for him to do.

Xiao Yuesheng walked to the side of a tree lying on the ground, lifted the void with his left hand, the body of the tree was taken up by the volley, and with a touch of his right hand, the branches and leaves of the tree fell off one after another, leaving only the smooth trunk. Then he threw his left hand and landed not far away.

Then again, in the blink of an eye, more than two dozen smooth and straight tree trunks appeared in front of Guo Poyu's eyes, making him jaw-dropping.

If you only have a short sword, there is no Kongming fist method, you have nothing to do with these trees, you can use the Kongming fist method to use the sword, and the light tree cutting is quite magical, Guo Poyu is very proud, and when he sees the scene in front of him, he knows that compared with his brother-in-law, it is still too far behind.

"Hehe, since the two masters are here, why hide their heads and show their tails?" Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands, although his hands did not touch the tree at all, turned to the west, and said with a smile.

Guo Poyu was stunned for a moment, and after a busy inspection, he realized that there were two people hiding in the forest in the west, and he couldn't help but blame himself for being too careless and forgetting his parents' instructions.

This forest is not very dense, but the trees are thick, people are hidden behind the trees, it is extremely difficult to find, at this time the two monks slowly walked out from behind the trees, and stood more than 20 zhang away from Xiao Yuesheng.

Led by the monk who was defeated by Xiao Yuesheng just now, there is also a monk standing behind, with leopard eyes and lion nose, wide mouth and square face, extremely powerful, bright and hairless on his head, but also without scars, burly figure, like a tiger arhat.

At this time, both of them looked at the pile of tree trunks, and their eyes were full of surprise.

In the extreme distance, when the two of them rushed to this side, Xiao Yuesheng had already seen it.

The middle-aged monk Dharma name Jueyin, the person who followed him behind him was his eldest brother and senior brother Juekong, and the two were the only two disciples of the Vajra Gate in the Western Regions.

Their master was a wandering monk, from the Central Plains, traveled all over the world, saw that they were lonely, so they accepted them as disciples, lived in seclusion in the mountains, and called the King Kong Gate.

Although the two of them are dressed as monks, they do not have a formal degree, nor do they have an order in any temple, they are not really monks, but they have been serving the master, so they naturally became monks.

The old monk was also a strange person, and he enjoyed a long life, and when he was dying, he ordered two disciples to send his ashes back to Lin'an Jiming Temple.

Juekong Jueyin and the two have been serving with the master since they were children, hiding in the mountains to practice martial arts, and now when they come out of the mountain, they are already middle-aged.

Listening to what their master said, what they practiced was the Golden Bell Jar, and the palm technique was the Burning Sun Palm, which was an ordinary and ordinary kung fu in the Central Plains martial arts.

So they were cautious along the way, but they inevitably wondered why other people's martial arts were so much worse than their own.

The master's Buddha bone relics were sent to Jiming Temple, and the two wanted to return to the Western Regions, but they encountered some trouble in Lin'an City, showing their martial arts, and then they were respected as guests by the Nanshan Gang, hired as guest elders, and enshrined like the emperor.

Although the two are middle-aged, they have been hiding in the mountains since they were young to serve their master, and how do they know the treachery and sinister nature of the world, they can't refuse, so they stay.

With the opportunity to compete with others, the two of them knew that their martial arts were so powerful, and the rest of them couldn't hurt themselves when they hit, even if the sword was added, it was just an itch, but over the years of cultivating the mind and worshipping the Buddha, so that the two of them surnamed Zi Fangzheng, they never made a move, just chanted scriptures and practiced martial arts.

Song Sifei, the leader of the Nanshan Gang, is also not an ordinary man, so he naturally knows what it means for these two masters, and in the suburbs of Lin'an, in a quiet place, he built a temple for the two of them to live in, and he never bothered at ordinary times, but sent people to serve him very carefully and thoughtfully.

Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice went to Lin'an City to do business, but they didn't expect that now the Nanshan Gang is expanding the drama, it is inevitable that the good and the bad are uneven, and there are more people who have no eyes.

Zhang Qingyun was greatly stimulated by the death of his master, and became a cold and arrogant surname, if he didn't make a move, he would be ruthless and ruthless, although he didn't take someone's surname, he would break his hands and feet, but it was inevitable, and he killed people, no less than the Chilian fairy Li Mochou back then, just one is unreasonable, one is moderate, and the reputation is very different.

Although the Nanshan Gang is dominant in Lin'an City, there are no outstanding masters in the gang, otherwise they would not have invited people from the Maple Leaf Sword Sect to snipe Hong Lingbo's master and apprentice.

Under the idea of revenge, more and more people in the Nanshan Gang were folded under Zhang Qingyun's sword, and finally Juekong and the two heard the news, and when they came, they saw a broken body and moaning and wailing.

The two of them were compassionate, and when they saw such a tragic situation and shouted Amitabha Buddha, they had the idea of subduing demons and subduing demons, so Juekong stayed to help rescue, and Jueyin chased along the way, and finally caught up with Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice in the pine forest here.

Since the Tang Dynasty, the two families of Buddhism and Taoism have been rivals, Zhang Qingyun was born in a small lineage, with the brand of Taoism, and naturally he was extremely disgusted with the monks.

It's a pity that the exquisite swordsmanship of the Qingwei Sword School has no effect on Jueyin's body, the sword is pierced in the body, like an iron stone, of course, it makes a sound, Jueyin grabbed the stabbing long sword in his hand, and then hit it with a palm, as fast as lightning, Qin Siying had no power to parry, was beaten by a palm, and fell unconscious.

So Zhang Qingyun stepped forward to resist, Duan Ziyan checked the injury of his junior sister, and immediately gave her the pill, seeing that the master could not be used, the long sword to the body, but this strange monk did not notice, with a bronze complexion, he looked very much like a bronze man, so he didn't care about the rules of martial arts, and raised his sword to help.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he handed over the sword, he was slapped and fell to the side of his junior sister, and just struggled to take the Benmen Heart Protection Pill, he passed out.

If there is no arrival of Xiao Yuesheng, Zhang Qingyun will definitely die at the hands of Jueyin, he feels that this female Taoist priest is too vicious, staying in the world, it must be a disaster to the world, with the fearlessness of not going to hell who will go to hell, I would rather commit the killing precept than get rid of her.

Xiao Yuesheng's timely appearance saved him the opportunity to break the precepts, and when he reluctantly walked back, he met the uneasy senior brother Juekong, so he told the truth.

Juekong listened, although he knew that his junior brother never spoke, he still found it difficult to accept, and his curiosity was great, so he pulled him and wanted to come to see it.

Xiao Yuesheng has a keen sense, even if he doesn't use psychic skills, he can roughly perceive the psychology and emotions of the other party, and when he was merciful, he knew that this monk had no evil thoughts, but his heart was bright.

Martial arts grievances are not distinguished by good people and evil people, two good people may also be enemies of life and death, Xiao Yuesheng is also commonplace.

Seeing the return of the two monks, he didn't want to hurt the two of them, so he showed his hand slightly, hoping to reap the deterrent effect and make them retreat.

"Donor, what a clever martial arts!" "Juekong monk tithes, awe-inspiring, fierce but mellow, very rare.

"It's a pity that he is abusive and doesn't distinguish between right and wrong!" Monk Jueyin came out casually, glaring at Xiao Yuesheng without fear.

The two of them stood together, burly and sturdy, with half-bare brass arms, as if two Arhats were standing together.

"The two masters, you are very busy, how about helping?!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at the two righteous and awe-inspiring fearless expressions, and secretly smiled helplessly, such a monk is the most headache, stubborn and not afraid of death, such as in Ping, he is afraid to avoid it, but now it is unavoidable, so he has to strike first.

Monk Juekong hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The donor has such a brilliant martial arts......

"Master, we are going to rest here tonight, and we must build a house before it gets dark to avoid the cold, it's already dark, I'm afraid we can't build it anymore, can the two masters stand by and watch, and let those weak women get cold?"

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly interrupted the words of the empty monk and pointed to the four women lying in the distance.

Juekong Jueyin and the two glanced at each other, quite hesitant.

Since the two appeared, Guo Poyu has been envious of the burly bodies of the two, and the brass-colored skin makes him feel majestic and imitated.

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