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Suddenly, Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, as if smiling, a purple lightning flashed in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Let me do it secretly, this Xiao Yihan, at such an age, has such a deep internal force, which is on par with himself, and it is really incredible.

Although the star absorbing ** is infinitely powerful, but he does not dare to use it, the opponent's internal force is so strong, since the star absorbing ** is used, he is also enough to resist, well, unless...... His internal strength is not condensed enough!

Thinking of this, his heart jumped violently, Xiao Yihan is so young, but he has such profound internal strength, could it be that he also practices a peerless study like a star-absorbing **?!

If not, then he has an adventure, and occasionally gets such a strange internal force, and his current internal force is caused by the internal force of several masters!

Thinking of this, his blood was full of energy, and a thought was about to move, spurting out, unable to restrain himself, and his mind changed.

Xiao Yuesheng only felt that his palm was empty, and the internal force seemed to fall into the water, empty, and weak, and then, the water surface seemed to be generating a whirlpool, and the huge internal force surged instantly, and the blood and qi shook, as if they wanted to get out of the body.

He smiled slightly, the purple lightning flashed in his pupils, the corners of his mouth were slightly pouted, and he was cold, this is the star-absorbing star that Wulin Wen has changed!

Let me do it, I am overjoyed, a stone falls to the ground, and sure enough, as I expected, this Xiao Yihan, the internal force is not condensed enough, and he can't stand the star**!

The joy on his pale face had just spread, and suddenly it seemed to freeze on it, and instantly turned into a look of anger.

Xiang Wentian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, shouted badly, the sect leader has always been happy and angry, and with such an angry look, it must be a bad situation.

He gritted his teeth secretly, he didn't care about the rules of martial arts, it was important to save the sect master, the white clothes moved, and his figure appeared behind Xiao Yuesheng, he raised his palm and clapped it, and shouted in his mouth: "I'm sorry!"

This palm is slow, slowly approaching, leaving enough opportunity to dodge, if Xiao Yuesheng withdraws his palm and retreats, he will avoid this palm, Xiang Wentian doesn't want to hurt people, just wants to surround Wei to save Zhao and force Xiao Yuesheng to withdraw his palm.

Xiao Yuesheng's body did not move, and he let this palm slap it, until the vest, he turned his backhand and turned his palm to meet it, which was extremely fast.

"Bang" The palms intersected, Xiao Yuesheng seemed to be smiling, one palm was glued together with any of them, standing in a stalemate, and the other palm was connected with Xiang Wentian.

Xiang Wentian staggered back four steps, and the floor under his feet stepped on the footprints, the first foot was three inches deep, the second foot was two inches deep, the third foot was one inch deep, and the fourth foot was imperceptible.

Xiang Wentian changed, looked at Xiao Yuesheng dumbfounded, and then sat down cross-legged to exercise, the internal force in the meridians was drumming, galloping, like a wild horse on the loose.

He has strong internal strength, and Xiao Yuesheng's internal force has been unloaded by retreating, and only a small remnant is left in his body, and he was quickly subdued.

When he opened his eyes and looked up, he was surprised by the situation in front of him, and hurriedly said, "Sect Master, where is Xiao Yihan?"

Ren Wuxing stood in a daze, his eyes were glazed, and when he heard Xiang Wentian speak, he turned around, his eyes slowly turned, and his eyes focused on him.

"Defeated...... , defeated......" he muttered to himself, his face even paler, revealing a gray color, as if a serious illness had not been cured.

Xiang Wentian looked at it sourly, the sect leader was extremely inappropriate, for a while, it seemed that he had been old for ten years, and the original qi of looking at the world was gone, no different from an old ordinary old man.

"Sect Master, what's going on?!" Xiang Wentian got up and wanted to help him forward, but he suddenly stopped, the sect leader was arrogant, and he couldn't bear the pity of others.

Let me come back to my senses at this time, regain my energy slightly, sit down slowly, shake my head and smile bitterly: "The old man is defeated, he is defeated!"

"Xiao Yihan is so powerful?!" asked Xiang Wentian in disbelief, then shut up, his face was solemn, and he shook his head.

Just now, he has been taught, it is really terrible, while stalemate with the sect leader, while doing it with himself, with one enemy and two, not falling behind, such an internal force, it is really incredible.

Ren I let out a long sigh, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This kid has a weird heart...... Alas, your palm just now was directly moved by him and used against me. ”

Xiang Wentian also sat down, poured a glass of wine for Ren Xing, poured a glass himself, took a big sip, and let out a long sigh.

He put down the wine glass, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and asked with a wry smile: "Sect Master, isn't it, my palm will help him?!"

At this time, there were more and more drinkers around, but no one dared to approach, let me go and Xiang Wentian around, clear and quiet, they spoke without scruples.

Ren I let out a long sigh, took a big sip of wine, and said slowly: "The old man once heard that there is a wonderful method in the world, which can instantly remove the power of the attack, which is called the great shift of the universe, but this mental method is too mysterious and has been lost. ”

"Xiao Yihan's application is this method?" asked Xiang Wentian with a frown.

He felt guilty in his heart, his face was gloomy, he was kind enough to help, but he did not help, and he did a big thing, which is really a great sin!

"Well," Ren Xing nodded slowly, the silver cup stopped in front of his chest, he frowned and thought hard, suddenly put the silver cup heavily, his eyes were suddenly sharp, and hummed: "If the old man is not bad, he will be seriously injured, you catch up now and kill him!"

"Sect Master, why was he injured?" Xiang Wentian wondered, really curious in his heart, what happened to them when he was doing his work.

"Hmph, of course he attracted your internal force and applied it to my body, your internal strength is strong, and you rushed directly through your body, how can you not get hurt?!" Ren Xing sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

"So, sect leader, ......?" Xiang Wentian looked at him with concern.

He had already seen that the sect leader had serious internal injuries, and although he spoke as usual, he was forced to suppress himself, so as not to let others see it, so as not to take advantage of the weakness and fall into the well.

When the sect leader saw the sky again, he had changed his surname, and his vigilance had become extremely heavy, and no one believed in it, even himself, and he didn't believe it all, and he could only pretend not to know, so as not to be jealous of him.

"I can hold on!" Ren Wuxing snorted coldly, and said slowly: "Xiao Yihan, this person, is a great trouble for the Divine Sect, if you don't take this opportunity to get rid of him, if you want to kill him again, it will be difficult to climb to the sky!"

Xiang Wentian looked concerned, shook his head and said, "Sect Master, let's go back first, and then I'll chase him!"

"Don't delay!" Ren Xing frowned, lowered his face, and said in a deep voice: "You also know, he is proficient in formations, and the village can be described as a net, if he wants to break in, he is delusional, if he returns to the villa, he will let the tiger return to the mountain!"

“...... Okay!" Xiang Wentian saw that the sect leader's face changed, and he didn't dare to disobey again, so he nodded slowly and stood up.

His eyes looked around, his eyes were like electricity, slowly swept through the crowd, and he saw that there were no martial arts masters, and besides, even if the sect leader was injured, dealing with these people was still a piece of cake, so he relieved his heart.

"Daddy!" In the mellow and soft voice, Ren Yingying came in a curling voice, and when she saw that Ren Wuxing's face was not good, she hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Yingying. Let me do it and smile slightly.

"Daddy is injured?" Although Ren Yingying was wearing a black veil on her face, her eyebrows were frowning, and her worry was overflowing.

She poked out her jade palm, and she was about to press his vest to heal him.

"I don't care. Ren Xing stretched out his hand to open Ren Yingying's jade palm, looked kind, smiled slightly, and waved his hand: "Brother Xiang, you go!"

"What are you going to do with Uncle Xiang?" Ren Yingying was curious, turned her head to look at Wentian, her eyes were as bright as water.

Xiang Wentian was caught off guard, and hurriedly glanced at it.

Let me look as usual, and said with a smile: "You ask your uncle to help me get some things, Yingying, let's go home!"

Ren Yingying nodded, staring at Ren Yingying with bright eyes, still worried, and said softly: "Daddy, you really don't matter?"

How could Daddy ever speak to himself so kindly? He has always had a straight face, a majestic expression, and no smiles.

It was so abnormal that she felt a sense of foreboding in her heart, and she always felt uneasy, staring at what she could do, trying to find something unusual.

"Sect Master, I'm going!" Xiang Wentian glanced at Ren Yingying, a complicated light flashed in his eyes, he secretly gritted his teeth, sighed, and clenched his fists to leave.

"Go quickly to my brother. "Let me do it and wave my hand.

Ren Yingying looked at Xiang Wentian's back in a hurry suspiciously, and always felt that something was wrong, her father was like this, and so was Uncle Xiang!

Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun walked on the streets, walking calmly, the crowd was like water, they were like swimming fish, and they walked leisurely.

Jiang Nanyun is dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, with a jade face that is snow-white and crystalline, and a noble temperament, a gust of wind blows, and his clothes flutter, like a fairy in the dust, without a trace of earthly fireworks.

Her lotus feet moved slightly, and between her walks, she was like a clear lotus in the water, pursing her cherry lips, and peeking at Xiao Yuesheng from time to time.

I was curious, but I didn't dare to ask more, the master was so demeanor, obviously he was in a bad mood, if he opened his mouth, he would be angry, or don't look so uncomfortable.

After a long time, in silence, he left Lin'an City.

"Master, let me do what he ......?" Jiang Nanyun couldn't help it, his red lips opened slightly, and he asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yuesheng paused, stopped, turned around and glanced at her, his eyes were cold, but there was no sadness or joy.

Jiang Nanyun's heart was awe-inspiring, and she was a little scared with such a gaze, as if the master would abandon everything and disappear.

Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward and said lightly: "I have abolished the martial arts that I let me do." ”

"Oh. Jiang Nanyun nodded slightly, took two steps, followed him, glanced at the master, pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "I guess, the master will be the same." ”

"You're going to be good!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, the gaze in her eyes gradually gentle, and she had a little emotion.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, with a strange smile, and said softly: "Let me be so perverse, I guess the master will not kill him, after all, he is Miss Ren's father!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, snorted coldly, and strode forward.

Jiang Nanyun hurriedly used his body skills and followed, but he still didn't give up: "Master, Miss Ren may hate you to death!"

Xiao Yuesheng was silent, walked slowly, and after a while, sighed softly: "If the world is unsatisfactory, the ** of ten, how can you win my heart?!"

"Alas, Miss Ren is also pitiful, she has such a father!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, his jade face full of regret.

"Don't fake mercy here, let's go quickly!" Xiao Yuesheng scolded with a smile, and his expression immediately darkened.

Jiang Nanyunchai Master was depressed and wanted to make him smile, but now it seems that Master is extremely thoughtful, and I am afraid that he will not be able to solve it for a while.

"Master, why are you walking so fast?" she deliberately looked for trouble, wanting to argue with Master and distract him.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looked at the sky, looked behind him, sighed, slowed down, what should come will come after all.

Jiang Nanyun saw that the master was like this, inexplicable, and he was puzzled, but seeing his expression, it didn't look like he could help him solve his doubts, so he had to not ask.

When they came to the edge of the West Lake, Jiang Nanyun smiled and said, "Master, let's go to Sister Su to have a look?"

Accompanied by several beauties, coupled with Su Qingqing's piano sound, maybe it can make Master's mood better, Jiang Nanyun thought with good intentions.

Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while, nodded, and the two turned around and went up to the embankment, stepped on the boat parked under the willow tree, and floated out lightly.

As soon as they swung out a short distance, Xiang Wentian appeared on the Su Causeway, dressed in white, fluttering in the breeze, and then got on a painting boat.

The master and apprentice stepped on the boat, the internal force under their feet urged, there was no wind automatic, no need to rock the oars, breaking the waves, in the blink of an eye, to the center of the lake, Su Qingqing's painting stood quietly, swaying lightly with the waves.

The sound of Congcong's piano floated slowly, clear and agitated, and the sound of the piano revealed a golden iron horse, iron plate and copper piano.

"This must be Sister Su. Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, the boat stopped, and the two of them shook their figures and appeared on the painting.

Xiao Xiang happened to pick up the curtain and came out, wearing a goose yellow Luo shirt, beautiful and moving, raised her eyes to see the two, showed a sweet smile on her face, bowed, did not speak, and let the two of them directly inside.

Jiang Nanyun walked in front, picked up the curtain and went in, and said with a smile: "Sister Su is so murderous, who provoked you?"

In the painting, it is warm and warm, and the fragrance is bursting.

Song Mengjun sat at the window, which was exactly the position that Xiao Yuesheng had always liked to sit in.

She sat on a chair, close to the Xuan case, with her back to everyone, her jade fingers lightly smeared and twisted slowly on the yaoqin, and the sound of the piano was cong.

She is wearing a light blue Luo shirt, her posture is straight, and her back is graceful, although she does not see her beauty, she is still filled with a moving atmosphere.

The sound of the piano stopped, she turned around and looked back, and saw Xiao Yuesheng, her bright eyes suddenly lit up, and then returned to normal.

"Mr. Xiao, Sister Jiang. Song Mengjun got up, bowed, and looked calm.

"Sister Song, who is messing with you, isn't that Tang Xianming?!" Jiang Nanyun stepped forward, took her arm, and asked in a coquettish voice.

Shaking his head, Song Mengjun smiled lightly: "My cousin is very good, although he has a bigger temper and looks more arrogant, he is actually a simple guy!"

Jiang Nanyun sneered, shook his head, and said no more, after all, Tang Xianming was her cousin, and blood was thicker than water.

Su Qingqing sat on the incense couch, her legs were obliquely together, and she was even more slender and plump, she got off the bed, gave a salute, her eyes were bright, and she fell on Xiao Yuesheng.

She saw that Xiao Yuesheng was inappropriate, so she hurriedly stepped forward, took the tea cup served by Xiao Xiang, handed it to Xiao Yuesheng, and said, "Mr. Xiao, but what's the matter?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently, shook his head, and didn't say much.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at the master and said softly, "Alas...... , the master had a fight with someone, and it was quite unpleasant. ”

"Huh-?" Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing raised their eyebrows, their bright eyes opened, and their eyes fell on Xiao Yuesheng like water, looked at it, and turned their heads to look at Jiang Nanyun.

"There is a master in Lin'an City, who is rampant and kills without blinking, and the master has to make a move, but this person has a lot of connections with the master, so, alas, ......!" Jiang Nanyun said eloquently, sighing softly.

Song Mengjun frowned, stared at Jiang Nanyun, and asked slowly: "Didn't you kill the two Dharma protectors of the Changsha Gang?!"

"It's him!" Jiang Nanyun nodded deeply and glanced at Master.

Song Mengjun suddenly felt that the murderous power in her heart was great, and it was also because of this incident that the death of these two Dharma protectors made her see the famous and terrifying evil skill in the martial arts - star absorption**!

When she heard the news, she was murderous in her heart, and she also knew that the protector of the Changsha Gang was a rare master, and her strength was stronger than that of the Blue and White Gang.

If this person reaches out to the Blue and White Gang, I am afraid that he will have no power to fight back, such a person is really a big trouble, besides, the martial arts performed by this person turned out to be a star-absorbing star who disappeared from the martial arts**!

Absorbing stars**, can absorb people's internal force, turned into their own use, is really harmful to others and self-interest, hard work for so many years to practice internal force, once stolen for their own use, it is really hurtful to the heavens and harmony.

Song Mengjun couldn't help but think of himself, several protectors of the Changsha Gang, martial arts are extremely skillful, I am afraid that they are at the same level as themselves, even if they are different, they are almost the same, if they are not defeated, if they meet this person, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape the poison.

"How does Mr. Xiao deal with this person?" Song Mengjun frowned lightly and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at his master, and said in a low voice: "Master abolished that person's martial arts and let him live!"

In fact, Jiang Nanyun privately felt that a character like Ren Xing, once he did it, he should be killed, so as not to fight the tiger and not die, leaving future troubles.

"Mr. Xiao is compassionate!" Song Mengjun glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, sneered, and pursed his lips.

This person killed the two protectors of the Changsha Gang, but he only abolished the murderer's martial arts, which is really too forgiving!

"Alas......" Jiang Nanyun sighed softly and shook his head: "That's it, it's also very troublesome, Master is worried!"

Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing both looked at Xiao Yuesheng, their faces full of doubts, and they wanted to ask him, but when they saw that his face was as heavy as water, and he was not angry but mighty, he had no courage.

I think there is something to hide, as far as they know, Mr. Xiao is ruthless, killing people is like slaughtering chickens, he doesn't kill people, he must have something else, otherwise, he will never let go of this murderer.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank like water, not because he was afraid that Ren Yingying would be angry, but because he was always troubled, this matter was like this, the eldest brother Pan roared there, maybe he would blame himself, and Ren Yingying would not leave anything good, offended on both sides, and secretly smiled bitterly.

"Who are you, why did you come up?!" Xiao Xiang's voice sounded suddenly, anxious and angry, but still crisp and pleasant.

"The old man asked the sky, come to visit Mr. Xiao!" A slightly hoarse voice came from outside, and his tone was heroic, with a sense of contempt for the world.

"Looking for Mr. Xiao, please wait!" Xiao Xiang said politely, turning around and entering the painting.

Xiao Yuesheng sat upright, just glanced at Jiang Nanyun, motioned for her to go to greet her, with a wry smile on her face, and sighed secretly.

Jiang Nanyun went out with the curtain, exchanged a few words with Xiang Wentian, and invited him into the painting.

"Xiang Senior is here to hunt me down, right?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly, picked up the tea, and tasted it gently.

Xiang Wentian looked at him, and when he saw Xiao Yuesheng's expression, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, shook his head slowly, and said, "Although I was ordered by the sect leader, I also know that if I want to kill you, it is delusional,...... It's just a matter of doing everything. ”

When he chased him to the West Lake, he suddenly realized that he couldn't get his hands on it at all, because Jiang Nanyun had always been by his side, and if he wanted to kill Xiao Yuesheng, he had to pass Jiang Nanyun first.

Jiang Nanyun's martial arts, he has already been taught, he is really smart, he is not an opponent, obviously, it is impossible to kill Xiao Yuesheng, but the order of the sect leader cannot be violated, let it be tried.

(To be continued)