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The middle-aged man frowned, looked impatient, and snorted coldly: "Although I don't do anything with women, but you are so uninteresting, don't blame me for making an exception!"

"You talk nonsense!" Sun Yuru stabbed another sword, becoming more and more light and ruthless, and everyone applauded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With a flash of redness, the middle-aged man was angry, did not dodge or dodge, and the long sword swung out, rolling backwards towards Sun Yuru like a horse.

Sun Yuru pointed to the ground on the tip of his toes, his slender waist twisted slightly, and the force rushed out from his waist, along the big tendons on his back to his shoulders, arms, and wrists.

The middle-aged man said "hey", the long sword was even faster, and the light like snow practice slashed straight down, more like a long knife move, fierce and fierce.

Sun Yuru sword flower disappeared suddenly, his toes were a little, his body froze for a moment, and then he kicked sharply, turning resistance into momentum, and several sword flowers condensed into a sword.

"Ding" The two swords intersected, the middle-aged man's figure flickered, and the long sword swayed diagonally, which was not much different from Yang Guangyuan's situation just now.

Sun Yuru's sword was just right, the tip of the sword hit the spine of the opponent's sword, and a strange force on the sword came out.

The middle-aged man only felt that the long sword kept beating, as if he wanted to break free from his grasp, and he was surprised in his heart, and looked up at Sun Yuru.

"How about this sword?" Sun Yuru asked lazily on the chest of the sword, pursing his soft lips, under the sun, his face was delicate.

"Good swordsmanship!" The middle-aged man nodded and said in a deep voice, "I underestimated you!"

Sun Yuru shook his head and disagreed: "With your swordsmanship, if you want to come to our Yanxia Sect to seek revenge, the heat is far away!"

"Don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" The middle-aged man sneered, and at his feet, he pounced, and the long sword condensed into a little cold, instantly stabbing her throat.

Sun Yuru's feet did not move, and his waist and limbs swayed twice, like willows in the wind, and his upper body swayed lightly and swayed.

He stabbed out with a sword, his hand was empty, knowing that he had not been stabbed, he kicked hard under his feet, and the long sword swung to lay down a dense sword net.

Sun Yuru didn't move, just looked at him with a smile.

His handsome face was hot, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

He seemed to hear a "bang", and the anger in his heart was suddenly ignited, blazing, his eyebrows were open, and his eyes were glowing, as if he was choosing someone to devour.

Sun Yuru seemed to be careless, but his mind was locked on him, and he had a full view of his strange appearance, and he was secretly surprised.

"It's time for me to make a move!" she said lightly, her delicate body shook, and she appeared in front of the middle-aged man, with a light stab of the long sword, and her movements were light, as if she didn't have any strength.

The middle-aged man erected his sword, and with a "ding" sound, he swung the sword away, and his body remained motionless, like a stone.

The fire in his eyes was even stronger, staring at Sun Yuru closely, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a condescending look in his eyes.

Sun Yuru stabbed another sword, even faster, and with a "ding" sound, he was blocked by his sword again, as if it was not worth mentioning, and his whole body did not move.

Sun Yuru looked at him intently, this person's reaction speed was much stronger than just now, as if he had suddenly taken a strong pill, and his martial arts had risen sharply.

She snorted softly, tiptoeing, stepped out, and stabbed lightly with her long sword.

The middle-aged man raised his long sword again, lightly moved, and wanted to repeat his old trick and swing Sun Yuru's long sword away.

Sun Yuru shrank his shoulders slightly, and the sword momentum slowed down, and then stabbed again, the changes were subtle and subtle, and it was difficult to detect without fine eyesight.

The sword was just right, and the tip of the sword hit the spine.

Sun Yuru took a step back, and her feet swirled, light and graceful, like a dance.

The middle-aged man did not move at his feet, but his face was pale, and his heels sank into the ground a few inches, leaving clear footprints.

This is the martial arts arena, and the ground is paved with blue bricks, which is extremely hard and sinks several inches, which is quite unusual.

Everyone immediately applauded, but they didn't expect the third senior sister to have such a deep internal force to force this man like this.

Sun Yuru snorted solemnly: "If you leave now, I can spare you once, if you don't know how to be interested, your surname will not be guaranteed!"

The middle-aged man stared at her closely, his eyes narrowed, like two cold blades, staring coldly at Sun Yuru.

Sun Yuru stared at him unchanged, and his four eyes were facing each other, like swords clashing, and the momentum collided.

The middle-aged man stared at her, and suddenly laughed: "Even if it is the tiger's den in Longtan, I will break in?!......!" Haha......"

As he spoke, his figure shook, and he suddenly drilled into the crowd next to him, and the long sword swung and rolled towards everyone.

Sun Yuru's face changed, he didn't expect him to be so despicable, and he threw himself away, wanting to stop him.

The middle-aged man's body was stunned, his body was in the air, and the long sword rolled back violently, like a river flowing backwards, the Milky Way hanging upside down, and one by one the training rolled towards Sun Yuru, dazzling.

Sun Yuru was in the air, seeing that the situation was not good, he secretly cursed and scolded, and the long sword waved, dancing into a ball, shaped in a sword net, protecting in front of him.

In the sound of "ding", Sun Yuru's body fell violently, like a meteor falling.

The figure fell to the ground, staggered, took five steps back, and the beautiful face showed a touch of red, and the round eyes were shiny and radiant.

The middle-aged man flew out and landed in the crowd, and with a roll of his long sword, he attacked the Yanxia Sect disciple next to him.

"Ding!" Yang Guangyuan appeared in front of him, stretched out his sword to block it, his eyes were blazing, and he was extremely determined.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the disciples hurriedly moved away and gathered around Sun Yuru in order to seek shelter, they knew that their martial arts were low, and they were a burden, so they approached the third senior sister and saved her from bothering.

They had been trained in this matter, and if they encountered a powerful person, they had to do so, and they must not besiege it by force, and it would only increase the casualties.

"Your martial arts are so strong, but your actions are so inferior, it's really despicable!" Yang Guangyuan rolled his long sword and stabbed at the middle-aged man, replacing defense with offense, and said with a sneer.

"Lao Tzu acts unscrupulously, it doesn't matter what you think of this rabbit master!" the middle-aged man said disdainfully.

"Presumptuous!" Yang Guangyuan was furious, he was very handsome, and he was most afraid of others saying this, and a word made him furious.

"Haha......" The middle-aged man laughed, which made Yang Guangyuan even more angry.

The two clanged and fought in one place.

"Senior Sister!" "Senior Sister!" "Senior Sister is finally here!"

Suddenly, the people were talking and rejoicing.

Du Wenxiu floated in, wearing a snow-white Luo skirt, her skirt fluttering, like a fairy coming from Lingbo, and in a blink of an eye, she came to everyone.

"Senior sister, come on!" Yang Guangyuan shouted, this moment of kung fu, he is no longer supported, the opponent is too powerful, and he deliberately provokes himself, cunning and cunning, the third senior sister can be on a par with him, and she is really much stronger than herself!

Du Wenxiu nodded at Sun Yuru, who was breathing and condensing, and floated to Yang Guangyuan's side, and said lightly: "You retreat!"

The middle-aged man sneered, with a disdainful look on his face, and shook his head: "The Yanxia Sect is really majestic, making the wheels war!"

Yang Guangyuan sneered: "You are ridiculous, you are the first to provoke, come to the door, we are still polite to you?!"

The middle-aged man had no time to refute, Du Wenxiu pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and suddenly a ball of silver flowers appeared, exploded into a ball of silver, and then spread out, and countless points of light swirled around him.

People can only see the point of light in their eyes, and they can't see her sword clearly.

The sudden sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding" sounded, like rain hitting plantains, and the dense sound was endless.

With a shake of his body, the middle-aged man staggered back, showing several blood spots on his chest, and after a few steps, the blood spots became larger and larger, and finally formed a blood stain, and blood continued to gush out.

He staggered a few steps, fell down on his back to the sky, and his long sword fell on the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts arena, everyone looked at them dumbfounded, unable to make a sound, the needle drop could be heard, and the sound of the long sword falling to the ground woke them up.

"Boom", everyone's excited shouts sounded, and there were many discussions, the senior sister really had a magic skill, and she solved this guy with one sword!

Du Wenxiu's cold eyes swept over everyone, nodded at Sun Yuru and Yang Guangyuan, and then his figure flickered, and he retreated, and in a blink of an eye, he had disappeared in front of everyone.

Sun Yuru was just about to speak, but Du Wenxiu had already drifted away, and he couldn't call anymore, so he had to sigh helplessly.

She turned her head to look, looking left and right, her round eyes widened, sweeping around, but she didn't see Xiao Yuesheng's figure, her face changed slightly, Mr. Xiao clearly said that he was coming over just now, why didn't he see his shadow?

After thinking about it, she was still not at ease, Mr. Xiao had no martial arts, and if he encountered an enemy, it would be a bad thing.

"Fourth junior brother, you deal with him, I'll go back!" Sun Yuru came to Yang Guangyuan's side and instructed him.

"Yes, Third Senior Sister, don't worry, I'll take care of it. Yang Guangyuan nodded, his expression was natural.

Sun Yuru pointed to the middle-aged man who was lying in a pool of blood: "This guy, although it is not a good thing, after all, it is better to die in the ground!"

"Understood. Yang Guangyuan nodded, the third senior sister was still so soft-hearted.

Sun Yuru was anxious in her heart, and she didn't say more, her body shook, she walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard.

When she first came in, there was no Xiao Yuesheng in the small courtyard, she couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao ...... Mr. Xiao?!"

"Huh-?" there was a response from inside the room, and the window was pushed open, revealing Xiao Yuesheng's gentle face.

"Why are you here, didn't you say that you were going to the martial arts arena?!" Sun Yuru stomped her feet and complained that he had made her anxious.

"I wanted to go, but I couldn't. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and pointed diagonally.

Sun Yuru forgot about it, and saw that there was a person lying in front of the bamboo forest, burly, dressed in blue clothes, motionless.

She looked at Xiao Yuesheng in surprise.

Xiao Yuesheng sat down again, his hands moved, and the sound of the piano floated out, like a small bridge flowing water, he lowered his head and said in a casual voice: "This trick is robbing while the fire is burning, have you noticed it?!"

Sun Yuru took a few steps forward and came to this one, and found that there was still a sound, but he didn't move, obviously he was pointed at the acupoint.

"He's from that gang just now?!" Sun Yuru understood when he thought about it, and he broke out in a cold sweat, secretly rejoicing.

Fortunately, all the disciples gathered in the martial arts arena, otherwise, if there was a lone disciple who was attacked by him, wouldn't it be more auspicious than lucky?!

Xiao Yuesheng's piano sounded, and the peaceful voice was sandwiched in the piano, clear and peaceful, and said lightly: "Pull him down, have a good trial, and cut the grass and remove the roots!"

"Yes!" Sun Yuru nodded, turned around and went out, and after a while, he brought in two male disciples, both of whom were handsome and extraordinary, and heroic.

"Hand them over to the second senior brother!" Sun Yuru pointed at the man in Tsing Yi on the ground with his slender hand, and commanded in a coquettish voice: "Little arrow, Chengfa, you two watch carefully, don't let him run away!"

"Third Senior Sister, don't worry, you can't run away from him!" a man said with a loud chest beat.

Sun Yuru pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at him, and waved her hand coquettishly: "Blow the conch!"

The two of them carried the man in Tsing Yi away with a smile, and Sun Yuru saw this person's face clearly, he was also middle-aged, and he should have been a beautiful man when he was young, which was a pity.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared, Sun Yuru went to close the door, and came to the house with the curtain.

"How did the gentleman restrain him?" she asked impatiently before she could sit down.

Xiao Yuesheng stroked the piano with both hands, his body did not move, his face was facing out of the window, and a faint voice came out: "Although I don't have internal strength, my swordsmanship is still there, subdue this person, and I can do it with my hands!"

Sun Yuru said coquettishly: "If his accomplice is a powerful guy, presumably he can't be bad, you can restrain him?!"

She sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, poured two teas, brought one to the Xuan table, and then sat back at the table, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and exhaled, showing a look of enjoyment on her beautiful jade face.

She saw Xiao Yuesheng's cheeks tugging lightly, and she must be smiling.

She was coquettish and said indignantly: "That guy, but it is very difficult, but later the senior sister appeared and killed him with one move,...... Neither I nor the fourth junior brother can cure him!"

She put down the teacup, stepped forward, leaned down next to the Xuan case, and tilted her head to look at his face: "Mr. Xiao, how did you restrain him?"

At this time, the two faces were only half a foot apart, and she exhaled like an orchid, and it hit Xiao Yuesheng's face.

She suddenly realized that she hurriedly took a step back, and her face was already hot and flushed, like a sunset at dusk.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, Xiao Yuesheng stood up, and said softly: "Let's go, let's go out and demonstrate." ”

Sun Yuru suddenly jumped up with joy, and followed closely behind him, and the two came to a small clearing between the small pavilion and the bamboo forest.

Xiao Yuesheng was holding a green bamboo in her hand, and Sun Yuru was holding a sword in her hand, she was naturally not worried about hurting Xiao Yuesheng.

"He made this move. Xiao Yuesheng gave birth to a little bamboo branch, and conjured up a cloud of green light, covering several large points in Sun Yuru's chest.

Sun Yuru swung his sword to block, forming a sword net, guarding tightly, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but seeking self-protection.

"You've been fooled!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted in a deep voice, and the faint blue bamboo branch passed through the sword net and touched her chest a little.

Although it was a little light, she felt that her blood and qi were floating, and it was difficult to restrain herself, and the internal force around her body suddenly stagnated, and it was difficult to perform moves.

She stomped her feet hatefully, and the floating blood qi quickly calmed down, looking at Xiao Yuesheng's smiling expression, she was annoyed.

"This trick, if you take it like this, you are already dead. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looking at her with pity, as if she was really dead.

"Is his trick so subtle?" Sun Yuru exclaimed unconvinced.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "This person's swordsmanship is indeed good, fast and ruthless, and his moves are not bad, he can be regarded as a master." ”

"Then sir, how did you crack this formula?" Sun Yuru tilted his head and asked, pouting, his tone was loud, this is only "a master", in his eyes, what does a real master look like?!

"You're going to do that. Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

Sun Yuru thought about it for a while, made a few strokes of the long sword, and shook his head: "Sir, I'll show it again." ”

Xiao Yuesheng bamboo branches as swords, slowly demonstrated.

Sun Yuru thought about it, nodded, signaled to remember, and with a spin of the long sword, a cloud of silver light appeared, which hit Xiao Yuesheng's chest directly, and shouted: "Look at the sword!"

Xiao Yuesheng stabbed the bamboo branch lightly, and her movements were leisurely and calm, as if she clicked it carelessly.

The faint green bamboo suddenly broke through the silver mang, and it was in her body, and the blood and qi around her body condensed, and the sword momentum could no longer be used.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "How about this move?"

Sun Yuru stroked his palm and exclaimed: "Wonderful, really wonderful!"

She thought back to Xiao Yuesheng's bamboo branch just now, and she only felt that the indescribable good feeling in her body was wonderful, as if she was practicing by herself.

Now, her favorite thing, except for coming to Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard, is to practice, and the feeling of practicing is extremely comfortable, and she can't wait to do nothing except practice all day long.

"Come on, sir, let's dismantle it again!" Sun Yuru unsheathed his long sword and beckoned with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng also couldn't help her, the two of them had a bamboo branch and a long sword, and they kept practicing in the small clearing, and in the end, she was panting and sweating, so she stopped.

"Mr. Xiao, do you really have no internal strength?!" she panted, stretched out her hand to hold her willow waist, and asked coquettishly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "After all, a man's physique is different from a woman's. ”

"You haven't sweated a drop, it's outrageous!" Sun Yurujiao sighed.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled silently, put down the bamboo branch, and erected it to the side of the stone steps next to the small pavilion, every time he practiced the sword, he took this bamboo branch.

She breathed for a moment and said, "Sir, you can rest first, I'll go and see what the second senior brother asks, and I'll bring it over for dinner!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, let's go." ”

Smoky Pavilion

Sun Yuru stepped into the hall and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the hall, the three major disciples were all there, and there were still a few disciples sitting in the chairs, all of them pale, and there was a person lying on the ground, dressed in blue clothes, but it was a person who moved from Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard.

"Master......" Sun Yuru said suspiciously, and stepped forward to salute.

Wu Wanyun sat in the pineapple wooden Taishi chair, her face was calm, her eyebrows were frowning together, and when she saw her come in, she waved her hand and did not speak.

Sun Yuru walked lightly between Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan, and asked softly, "Second Senior Brother, what's the matter?"

"You're finally here!" Li Tianyong glanced at her and said in a low voice: "That person's acupoint, we can't untie it, the master is angry!"

"Can't solve it?" Sun Yuru was surprised, and then realized that the voice was loud, and everyone was staring at him.

Wu Wanyun glanced at her and said lightly: "Yuru, you go and solve his acupoint!"

Sun Yu said yes, walked up to the man in the green shirt, pressed on his chest, pulled out a trace of internal force, and swam inside him.

"Snap" two palms, she slapped him on the chest and vest respectively.

The man in the green shirt trembled, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Sun Yuru.

"Who are you?!" he rolled over, his eyes shining, and he didn't have the slightest stiffness in his acupuncture.

"I still want to ask you, who are you!" Sun Yuruxiu's face turned cold, snorted coquettishly, and turned around to leave.

The middle-aged man looked around, and when he saw this situation, he had a faint count.

He recalled the situation before he fell unconscious, and finally found a lone disciple, wanting to kill him to vent his anger and avenge all of them for no reason, but he never thought that he didn't finish a single move, and went straight to a coma.

Thinking of this, he was awe-inspiring in his heart, he didn't expect that the Yanxia Sect Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, there were peerless masters, and the world was blinded by them!

Wu Wanyun took a deep look at Sun Yuru, turned to the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "Report your name!"

"Where's my companion?!" the middle-aged man exclaimed in a deep voice, his expression calm and his eyes looking forward.

"It's dead!" Li Tianyong took a step forward and said coldly.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, his essence flashed, and he was terrifying, Li Tianyong couldn't help but roll his eyes, then woke up, and secretly scolded himself.

"Damn, Lao Tzu confessed!" The middle-aged man spat out, making everyone frown, revealing a look of disgust, he snorted: "I didn't expect that you Yanxia faction are all pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and there is such a big master!"

"Who are you for no reason?!" Li Tianyong asked in a deep voice.

"Zhu Wuzhi is my second brother, who do you say I am?!" the middle-aged man asked lazily, his eyes defiant.

Wu Wanyun waved his hand: "Tianyong, kill him!"

Li Tianyong hugged his fists and said yes, the long sword was unsheathed, his body pounced, and the sword light drew a white rainbow, straight through the middle-aged man.

He looked up to the sky and snorted, made a mistake with both palms, pounced head-on, and struck Li Tianyong's sword body with one palm, wanting to use both palms to catch Li Tianyong's sword.

He doesn't have a sword on his body now, and he can't get it if he wants to use it, so he can only use his palm to meet the enemy, without fear.

His current mind is to pull someone on his back, he already has the will to die, with such a master, it is impossible to leave alive.

Although Li Tianyong was holding a long sword in his hand, for a while, he was helpless against this person, and the two were deadlocked, and the sword was in the hall, and they fought together.

Wu Wanyun's face was not very good-looking.

Du Wenxiu took a step forward and clenched his fists: "Master, let the disciple come!"

Wu Wanyun glanced at her and nodded helplessly: "Well, it's better for you to come...... Stand down!"

Li Tianyong stepped out and retreated, standing back in place, with a wry smile on his face, it was not that he was incompetent, but that his opponent was too powerful, and even a pair of fleshy palms could withstand his sword.

Du Wenxiu floated out, and suddenly a cloud of silver light burst out, and the points of light were like stars, and everything around his body was covered.

When encountering such a sword technique, if the man has a long sword in his hand or has the power to block, it is useless to rely only on the palm of his flesh.

"Bang......" Du Wenxiulian flew up with her feet, kicked him in the waist, he rolled and hit the curtain open, fell out, and there was no movement.

It is another move to defeat the enemy, but Li Tianyong is not convinced, the swordsmanship of the senior sister is the secret rain sword of the Yanxia faction, except for the master, no one can practice.

Sun Yuru was stunned, thoughtful, just now when she saw the sword of the senior sister, all of a sudden, she had a flash of inspiration, and there was a way to crack it.

The move that Xiao Yuesheng used just now can break the move of the senior sister.

"Yuru, look at their injuries. Wu Wanyun said.

Sun Yuru came back to her senses, walked up to a few juniors, probed their pulses, and her delicate brows suddenly frowned.

"How did this happen?" she muttered to herself, looking at the junior disciples in a daze, their faces were terrifyingly pale, like a blank sheet of paper, and the color of blood had faded.

"What can you see?" asked Wu Wanyun.

Sun Yuru raised her head, frowned and said, "Master, this is hurting the meridians......

Wu Wanyun nodded, sighed, and was silent.

Sun Yuru pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Master, is there any way to save me?"

Wu Wanyun shook her head: "They were injured too strangely, and they tried the internal force for the teacher, but it didn't work, and the injury medicine had no effect......

Sun Yuru looked at Wu Wanyun, lowered her head and thought about it, and after a while, she made up her mind, raised her head and said, "Master, let me go and try Mr. Xiao?"

"Well, let's go and ask Mr. Xiao to take a look. Wu Wanyun nodded, although she thought of her face, but it was a matter of the disciples' surnames, and her face could only be put aside.

Sun Yuru looked at a few juniors and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with Mr. Xiao here, you won't have anything!"

Several men nodded with a wry smile, they were injured, but they couldn't be treated, as if they were terminally ill, and their thoughts could be imagined.

Soon, Xiao Yuesheng followed Sun Yuru in.

Seeing everyone, he hugged his fists and said a few words of greeting in a warm voice, neither humble nor arrogant.

Wu Wanyun got off the pineapple wooden Taishi chair, bowed, and said solemnly: "Mr. Xiao, please help take a look at the injuries of the apprentices." ”

"You're welcome. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, smiled, and walked in front of a few people.

Several people were pale and discouraged, although they were injured, but the key was that their will to survive was greatly damaged, and despair seized them.

Xiao Yuesheng took their hands and checked their pulses.

Everyone stared at him for a moment, for fear of missing a trace of expression fluctuations on his face, and their eyes were blazing, as if they were substance.

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was free, and after the diagnosis one by one, he turned around and smiled at Wu Wanyun: "Hmm...... , this is a kind of pulse interception technique, which is almost lost in the martial arts...... If you don't understand the solution and rescue recklessly, not only can you not save people, but you will accelerate death. ”

"Then sir, ...... you?" Wu Wanyun hurriedly asked.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "I have heard of this technique before, you can try it." ”

Wu Wanyun's cold face slowly released a smile, and she bowed: "I thank Mr. for your great kindness on behalf of the inferior apprentice!"

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "My surname was saved by the Yanxia Sect, and I should have done this little thing, so I don't need to be so polite!"

"Sir, you don't have to be so polite!" Wu Wanyun pursed her lips and smiled, like a cold thaw, a hundred flowers blooming, and her face was radiant.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and chuckled, turned to Sun Yuru and said, "You try to inject the internal force from Juque, the slightest wisp, don't be in a hurry, let the internal force gradually gather in the opponent's sea of qi, until the true qi in the sea of qi overflows, and let their internal force break through the veins by itself." ”

When Sun Yuru heard this, he slapped his fair and smooth forehead: "Alas, why didn't I think of this idea?!"

Wu Wanyun and the others also had some ideas, and then they thought about it, but they knew that they didn't know what was going on, so they naturally didn't dare to move at will, this was a gap in knowledge.

Du Wenxiu also followed, talking about the deep internal force, in the hall, she should be the first, and the control of the internal force is also exquisite.

Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan each saved one person, and soon, several people rushed to open the door, although they suffered some internal injuries, but they were no longer in serious trouble.

They got up one after another, bowed to Xiao Yuesheng, and thanked them for saving their lives.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can thank the wrong person, I don't have any internal strength, I just move my mouth, I want to thank you, or thank you senior sister and brother!"

That night, Wu Wanyun hosted a banquet to entertain Xiao Yuesheng on the first floor of the Yanxia Sect, which could be regarded as a thank you for saving the lives of several disciples.

Xiao Yuesheng drank a lot of alcohol, Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan took turns to fight, drinking a burning knife with a very high degree, and in the end, the two of them lay on the table, he looked calm, but his face was slightly red, and he was far from being drunk.

After thirty years of drinking, Wu Wanyunyu's face turned crimson, as if she had smeared a thin layer of rouge on a piece of white jade, which was indescribably moving.

The other two daughters were the same, and Du Wenxiu was also forced by Xiao Yuesheng to drink a few glasses.

He gave eloquence, and he was quoted from the side, up and down for thousands of years, thousands of miles in and across the world, the people of the world, all of them were analyzed and understood, even if he was as indifferent as Du Wenxiu, he also felt that if he didn't drink, he would be extremely evil.

Sun Yuru was even more unbearable, and as soon as Xiao Yuesheng said a few words, she moved her.

After drinking, Wu Wanyun put down the silver chopsticks and asked with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, where are you from?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, floating a big white, and wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth: "I'm ashamed, I was originally a wild Taoist on Phoenix Mountain, a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, hidden in the mountains,...... Ping, practicing martial arts, growing vegetables and growing food, the biggest hobby is reading, although he is alone, but he is also free, I never thought that I would go crazy and almost lose my surname!"

"Phoenix Mountain, it's not far from here......" Wu Wanyun said.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "I rarely go down the mountain, this time I wanted to go to Dengzhou Mansion to buy some ordinary use, but I suddenly suffered an injury, but fortunately, God kept me, and I was rescued by Miss Du." ”

Wu Wanyun's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "If Mr. doesn't like it, then live here,...... It's better than just you, isn't it?"

"Hehe, I've always been alone, I feel that I'm old, living here, I feel like I'm getting younger again!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

The three girls nodded at the same time, he gave people the feeling of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced countless ups and downs, and looked young, but it was always difficult to treat him as a young man.

Wu Wanyun said: "You don't have internal strength now, if you are alone, it is too dangerous, so you should stay here."

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's disrespectful in the future!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a smile.

Sun Yuru breathed a sigh of relief, and was interested, eating and smiling, with charming eyes: "Sir, didn't you brew your own wine, let's eat it?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Very good, those wines are worthy of the words, you go and get a jar!"

Sun Yu ran out like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he took it back.

The wine made by Xiao Yuesheng, although it is mellow and fragrant, has an excellent taste, but the degree is also extremely high, but it does not feel spicy when you drink it, you don't feel it at all, and you have endless stamina after a glass.

As a result, the four of them got drunk together.

The second day, when he woke up, the sun had already risen, and his eyes were bright.

He found himself lying on a couch, not his own bed, but a faint fragrance that was refreshing.

Turning his head, he was stunned and shocked, like thunder.

There were three women lying next to him, it was Wu Wanyun, Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru.

(To be continued)