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"What do you see, am I wrong?!" the young man raised his head and pointed his nostrils at Xiao Yuesheng, squinting at them, his eyes disdainful and arrogant.

"Get out of here!" the young woman Zhang Xuemei said coquettishly, thin and angry.

The young man was immediately fascinated by her amorous style, his heart was pounding, his eyes were straight, staring at her, bright and scorching, as if he could burn people.

Seeing him like this, the young woman was even more annoyed, frowned her eyebrows, and snorted angrily: "Dengzi!"

After that, he turned around and left, he was really too lazy to entangle with such a womanizer, and felt that his hands were dirty.

The young man waved his hand, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of the young woman Zhang Xuemei, blocking her way, looking at her coldly with a cold gaze.

"What are you doing here?!" Zhang Xuemei frowned even tighter, covered her face with frost, and turned her head to look at the young man coldly.

His eyes were straight, and he was fascinated by Zhang Xuemei's angry style, the so-called beauty, Yi Xi Yi hate, a smile and a smile, all kinds of amorous feelings, Zhang Xuemei is a mature young woman, exuding charming style, he is lustful and has a surname, and it is even more difficult to resist.

Cheng Bingling's slender eyebrows were raised, the lotus feet moved slightly, and everyone saw a flower, she stood beside Zhang Xuemei, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged man looked at her coldly, without saying a word, his expression did not move, like an ice sculpture, and his body was full of ice.

Cheng Bingling snorted coldly, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and looked at him coldly.

Seeing her like this, the middle-aged man sneered slightly, and his cold eyes seemed to be mocking, and slowly put it on the hilt of the sword.

Cheng Bingling's eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze was condensed into a line, sharp and pressing.

Her shoulders moved, and suddenly the cold light flashed, dazzling, and the long sword was already unsheathed.

A silver pair drew an arc, and the long sword slashed the middle-aged man obliquely, not hurrying, even if he didn't know martial arts, he could dodge it.

The middle-aged man sneered, drew his sword and rushed, abandoning the defense for attack, the sword was like cold lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Cheng Bingling's eyes, his eyes were cold.

Cheng Bingling turned sideways, withdrew his long sword, and drew an arc in front of him, his movements were elegant and calm, but he came first and blocked in front of the middle-aged man's sword.

The long sword pierced into his chest without hesitation, and it was in the center of the arc, Cheng Bingling's long sword twisted, and the middle-aged man's long sword suddenly stopped.

After a twist, the middle-aged man's long sword took off her hand, and the long sword was glued to her sword, and she flicked her wrist again, drawing a cold light.

The long sword pierced into the ground a zhang away, sinking a foot deep, the hilt trembled, and the black sword spike trembled.

The streets here are paved with bluestone, which is so hard that even if a master comes and stabs his sword hard, it is difficult to pierce a foot deep.

The middle-aged man looked at Cheng Bingling blankly with empty hands, stunned.

"What a waste!" the young man sank his face, glanced at him indifferently, and looked no more.

"This girl is so skilled, I admire it!" the young man stepped forward and said with a smile, his eyes burning, his gaze pressing, staring at Cheng Bingling.

Cheng Bingling looked at him lightly, and did not avoid it, his eyes were cold, no sadness or joy.

Being shone by her gaze, the burning lust in the young man's heart seemed to be poured down by a bucket of water, and his whole body was cold.

He turned his eyes away, hugged his fist at Zhang Xuemei and asked with a smile: "In Xia Luo Ruiming, I don't know what the girl's name is?"

The young woman Zhang Xuemei's style, he was particularly fascinated, fell into it, and couldn't extricate himself.

Zhang Xuemei frowned, turned her head away, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Hehe......" Luo Ruiming scratched his head and smirked twice, and felt that this young woman had a taste, and she was really a stunner.

"Hey, there's another teacher!" He didn't wonder when he saw that Zhang Xuemei didn't care about himself, he had encountered a lot of such a situation, and he had the perseverance to scratch it back.

He turned to look at Yi Lin with surprise in his eyes.

Yilin's pearl is like jade dew, with a pure heart, and a holy light flashes all over his body, which makes people dare not look directly, but he is unhindered, and a pair of eyes are rolling on Yilin's body.

Yilin titheed and said softly: "Amitabha, Lord Luo Shi is polite!"

"Little Master is polite!" Luo Ruiming was very respectful, with one palm clasped together, but his eyes kept looking at it shyly.

"I wonder where the little master is ordained?!" he asked, squinting his eyes and smiling.

Nuns are in the martial arts, few people dare to bully, the elderly, children, nuns, are all jealous, they don't have the ability to show their hands, and they can't break through the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, the nuns are in the same vein, because the Hengshan Sword Sect is famous, and it is a large faction in the world, if a nun is injured, it is the Hengshan faction, which is really dangerous.

"I'm from Hakuyunan. Yi Lin said softly.

"Baiyun Nunnery?!" Luo Ruiming was taken aback, looked at Yi Lin, and felt extraordinary, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that he is the senior brother of the Hengshan faction, and he has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai!"

After that, he bowed down, although he was arrogant, he didn't feel that his strength could withstand the people of the Hengshan faction.

"Lord Luo Shi, this is just a trivial matter, you are broad-minded, you don't care, right?!" Yi Lin Heshi said, her eyes were bright and clear as water.

"Hehe......" Luo Ruiming smiled silently and did not answer.

Xiao Yuesheng was a little impatient, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

"Yes!" Yi Lin said softly, leaving Luo Ruiming behind, stepping forward with Xiao Yuesheng.

"Stop!" Luo Ruiming drank lightly, his white powdered face turned cold, flashing with a ruthless color.

Another middle-aged man flashed, standing in front of Xiao Yuesheng, full of momentum, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, his spirit was extremely sharp, like a sword.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned and waved his sleeves slightly.

The middle-aged man rose to his feet, jumped a foot in the air, slid a few feet in the air, and fell heavily into the crowd in the distance with a bang.

The crowd was in an uproar, and they gave way to an open space, looking at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, looking curiously, but not daring to step forward.

Cheng Bingling's eyes brightened and slowly faded.

Zhang Xuemei laughed coquettishly, turned her head and said, "Mr. Xiao, you are still acting neatly, it's really happy!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, took a step and continued to move forward, without looking at Luo Ruiming.

"You stop me!" came the sound of Luo Ruiming gritting his teeth behind Xiao Yuesheng.

He turned his head, Luo Ruiming's eyes were blazing, like hell fire, vicious and scorching, Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and glanced at Yilin.

If it weren't for Yi Lin's side, he would have shot directly and killed Luo Ruiming, such a cold-hearted person, if he was hated, maybe he would be bitten back at some point.

"What's the matter!?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly, glanced at him, and turned to look elsewhere, as if it was not worth looking at, and his contempt was revealed.

Luo Ruiming gritted his teeth and snorted lowly: "You beat my people, why are you leaving?!"

Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, shook his head and smiled, with a mockery at the corner of his mouth: "Mo Duo is talking nonsense, if you want to seek revenge, you might as well take action!"

Luo Ruiming stared at him deadly, the light in his eyes was burning, and he walked slowly, approaching Xiao Yuesheng, and the momentum on his body became more and more vigorous.

Cheng Bingling was stunned, but he didn't expect that this frivolous and incompetent disciple turned out to be a hidden master!

After taking five steps, Luo Ruiming stood still, his black clothes bulged, like an inflated balloon, and his head had no wind on his head.

Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to stroke his mustache and smiled slightly: "It's really majestic, you are the true qi of the big demon?!"

"How do you know?!" Luo Ruiming was taken aback, his momentum paused, and he frowned and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "The Great Demon True Qi is the peerless learning of the Luo family in Kanto, you are a disciple of the Luo family, right?!"

"Not bad!" Luo Ruiming nodded slowly, his face gloomy: "Since you know the true qi of the Great Demon Demon, you must have some relationship with the Luo family?!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I have nothing to do with the Luo family, it's just a coincidence that I met someone from the Luo family!"

"That's very good!" Luo Ruiming sneered, no longer had any scruples, raised his palm, and said coldly: "Obediently suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure shot out, and instantly appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng, a palm poked out, and the cold air overflowed.

The true qi of the Great Demon was born from the 72 stunts of Shaolin, which was created by a Shaolin monk after returning to the world.

The ancestor of the Luo family was a monk in Shaolin, and later returned to the world, and his martial arts were recovered by Shaolin, and he went away to Kanto and did not appear in the Central Plains martial arts.

The ancestor of the Luo family was extremely intelligent, and according to the martial arts he had learned, he integrated and innovated to create a new mastery - the Great Demon True Qi.

The Great Demon True Qi is to take advantage of the severe cold weather to increase the True Qi of the Thorn Sect, and the more it is in the severe cold, the more it will grow rapidly.

Therefore, the disciples of the Luo family who cultivate the true qi of the Great Demon are not only profound in cultivation, but also have amazing perseverance, because they are all cultivated in a cold environment, imperceptibly, and they have a little more perseverance than others in their surnames.

And cultivating in an extremely cold environment, although the perseverance and will have been honed outstandingly, the surname also tends to be extreme, not peaceful, and extremely domineering.

Whenever someone provokes the Luo family, whether it is justified or not, the Luo family will carry out a stormy revenge.

And the disciples of the Luo family, only the Luo family has the right to deal with it, if others are offended, the Luo family will pursue it a hundred times and never die.

In this way, the Luo family is rampant and domineering in the north, but fortunately, their family education is quite strict, but they are not outstanding.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't expect that he would provoke a disciple of the Luo family, and he felt a headache, although he was not afraid of things, he was too lazy to pay attention to trivial matters, and he didn't want to kill people again.

"Since you are a disciple of the Luo family, why did you come to Ancheng?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and asked lightly, flicking his sleeves.

With a "bang", Luo Ruiming slapped his palms on his sleeve, as if hitting the defeated leather, his voice was dull, and it was extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

"Why can't the disciples of the Luo family come to Ancheng?!" Luo Ruiming sneered, and slapped his palm again unconvinced.

With this palm, the cold is even stronger, and the temperature around it drops sharply, which shows that the power is extraordinary, Zhang Xuemei looked at Xiao Yuesheng worriedly.

"When you come to Lin'an City, you are still so domineering, do you still think this is the north?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted in a deep voice, and slapped his palm lightly.

"Snap" The two palms intersected, crisp and loud, like a slap in the face.

Xiao Yuesheng closed his palm, his face did not change, and his warm gaze shrouded him lightly.

Luo Ruiming took three steps back, staggered as if he was falling, his face turned blue for a while, as if he was frozen, and a layer of hoarfrost appeared on his eyebrows.

"Young master!" The middle-aged man who was thrown by Xiao Yuesheng squeezed through the crowd, came closer, and saw Luo Ruiming so strange, and hurriedly shouted.

Luo Ruiming closed his eyes slightly, sat straight on the ground, crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, looked solemn, and began to exercise.

The middle-aged man stood behind him, his eyes were shining, like a cold sword, coldly stabbing the surrounding onlookers, glancing at Xiao Yuesheng and the four from time to time.

His face was not very good, pale as a layer of tissue paper, without blood, just now, although Xiao Yuesheng did not make a heavy hand, but he also suffered internal injuries, and he did not dare to use his internal strength.

"Big brother, doesn't it matter to him, right?" Yilin asked in a low voice, glancing at Luo Ruiming.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I can't die,...... I just used his other way to return his body and return his internal strength. ”

"Then is he to blame?" Zhang Xuemei leaned over and asked in a low voice, her eyebrows were excited, and her pink face was white and red, making people want to take a bite.

"If he is open-minded and doesn't kill anyone, he will be fine. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at her, and turned his head away.

Another middle-aged man also stood up and protected behind Luo Ruiming, one left and one right, like a Dharma protector, with a terrifying momentum.

Xiao Yuesheng and the four of them didn't bother to do anything, and they didn't leave, standing in place, he crossed his arms and watched, his expression cold.

Wisps of white gas emerged from Luo Ruiming's body, and the surrounding chill increased by a point, and with the condensation of the white gas, it was dense, and the chill became more and more severe.

Originally, there were many people around to watch the excitement, but at this time, they all retreated, it was too cold, and they couldn't stand it.

Luo Ruiming's face was shrouded in white gas, vague, vague, as if the whole person had become unreal.

After a while, his eyes opened sharply, and two cold lightning bolts burst out, piercing the white qi and sweeping around him, terrifying.

The dense white gas converged, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated into his two nostrils, as if the milk swallow was returning to its nest and the ants were returning to its nest.

He stood up and glared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly.

"If you want to take revenge, practice for another ten years and come back. Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache, smiled, turned around and left, and the surrounding crowd made a passage for him.

The three daughters of Yilin followed closely behind him, Zhang Xuemei turned her head to look at him, shook her head, and showed a hint of smile, which was extremely ironic.

"Young Master......" a middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

Luo Ruiming stared at Xiao Yuesheng's back, his eyes flashed, like a fire extinguished, until Xiao Yuesheng and the four disappeared into the crowd, he didn't move.

Seeing him like this, the two middle-aged people didn't move, just watched Xiao Yuesheng and the four of them slowly disappear.

"Big brother, what's going on with the Great Demon True Qi?" Yi Lin asked curiously, staring at him with clear eyes.

Cheng Bingling's second daughter also turned her head to look at him, revealing curiosity.

"Kanto Luo, have you heard of it?" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and asked with a smile.

Yilin frowned slightly: "Hmm...... I think it's a little impressive......"

As the head of the Hengshan faction, she is well-informed, and she often reads some of the usual news, and now she has a good realm of pure heart, and she will never forget it.

"The ancestor of the Luo family, born in Shaolin, later returned to the vulgar, and created the true qi of the Great Demon Demon, which can be described as a profound mastery. Xiao Yuesheng said slowly.

Zhang Xuemei sighed lightly: "He is young, but his martial arts are powerful, but it's a pity that his character is so inferior......"

"Big brother, this Luo family is not a good stubble, and he will definitely come to the door again!" Yi Lin remembered the information of the Luo family, and frowned slightly, a little worried.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, it's nothing. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled, not caring at all.

"However, the Luo family is very powerful!" Yilin was still uneasy.

"Sister Yilin, you are the head of the Hengshan faction, how can you say these frustrating words?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

Yi Lin saved her mind and smiled embarrassedly: "Look at me, I always make a fuss, and I don't have the bearing of the master!"

"Giggles, I see, this is good, why do you have to have the bearing of a master?!" Zhang Xuemei smiled and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and didn't answer.

The four of them came to a teahouse and sat down to rest for a while.

As soon as they entered the building, the warmth came to their faces, and the four of them came to the second floor, which was quite elegant, separated by a half-body wooden lattice between each other.

The people here speak in a low voice, deliberately not disturbing others, and the teahouse is not big, so it is not noisy.

Seeing the four of them, the people upstairs stopped talking, and looked at the three daughters of Yilin directly, with different eyes, some admirers and some greedy.

looked at Xiao Yuesheng's gaze, but it was unanimous and extremely jealous.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, sat down, Yilin beckoned Xiao Er, called Xiao Er over, and ordered a few teas.

She has a great understanding of Xiao Yuesheng's spleen surname, and she also consciously likes Jiang Nanyun, holding a pot and pouring tea, serving thoughtfully, and seeing that everyone around her is red-eyed, angry, and melancholy.

Xiao Yuesheng took a sip and put it down, his warm gaze shrouded Cheng Bingling, and he smiled slightly: "Miss Cheng, look at your shot just now, the Mingyue Sword Technique has already achieved a little success, which is gratifying." ”

"Mr. Thoshaw. Cheng Bingling nodded lightly, as cold as water.

"Miss Zhang, but you can't learn?" Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and smiled at Zhang Xuemei.

"Isn't it?!" Zhang Xuemei nodded in annoyance, and hurriedly asked: "Obviously I remember the moves, why can't I practice?!"

"This set of mental techniques is strange, if you don't have a mental method, strong practice is not only useless, but harmful!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

"No wonder!" Zhang Xuemei nodded, she also vaguely guessed like this, her eyes rolled, and she seemed to be smiling: "Then Mr. Xiao, you also know the mental method of the Mingyue Sword Technique?!"

"I don't know. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.

"Then why can you practice the Bright Moon Sword Technique?!" Zhang Xuemei was puzzled.

Xiao Yuesheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip, although the tea here is considered to be the top in Lin'an City, it is extremely expensive, but in his mouth, it is slightly insufficient.

"I practiced the Bright Moon Sword Technique, and I didn't use internal force, I just deduced the moves. Xiao Yuesheng put down the teacup and smiled.

"Didn't use internal strength?!" Zhang Xuemei looked at him suspiciously.

When Xiao Yuesheng performed the swordsmanship, the situation in her mind was clear, the sword qi was horizontal, unmatched, when she stood there and watched, her clothes were agitated, as if she was blown by the strong wind, saying that he didn't use internal force, it was too unbelievable!

"It's just the momentum of the sword technique itself, and there is no internal force. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

Zhang Xuemei turned her head to look at Cheng Bingling: "Ling'er ......?"

"Well, Uncle Shi, Mr. Xiao really didn't use internal force. Cheng Bingling nodded and replied coldly.

"It seems that the Mingyue Sword Technique is really powerful!" Zhang Xuemei sighed, and handed the tea cup to her mouth, but she was stunned.

When the four of them returned to Guanyun Villa, Jiang Nanyun came to them.

"Master, something is wrong!" Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice, a moon-white Luo shirt fluttering gently, and the fragrance was bursting.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yuesheng asked nonchalantly.

He knew that Jiang Nanyun had never had a heart or lungs, and he could talk and laugh about any big things, and such a serious situation must be a big deal.

But he is indeed much indifferent to world affairs, and does not care much.

"Master Yue is seriously injured and dying, and the Huashan faction is being attacked!" Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice, his lips almost touching his face.

Xiao Yuesheng only felt a burst of fragrance, straight to the bottom of his heart, provoking a heart that was about to move, hurriedly took a breath, suppressed it, and nodded lightly: "Well, I know." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at her sideways and turned to walk inside.

"Nanyun, you said that the Huashan faction was attacked?!" Yilin called Jiang Nanyun, who was smiling.

Jiang Nanyun smiled and nodded solemnly: "Uncle Junior, you also have to be careful, I guess it's Zuo Lengchan's ghost!"

"Well, I understand. Yi Lin nodded lightly, and his eyebrows frowned: "It doesn't matter if Master Yue, right?"

Jiang Nanyun hesitated: "Master left the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, it shouldn't matter......"

"That's good!" Yi Lin smiled, she was very confident in the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, because it was refined by the eldest brother himself, so it was naturally extraordinary.

"If you have something to do, let's go back first. Zhang Xuemei pulled Cheng Bingling and said with a smile.

Jiang Nanyun smiled and nodded.

"Nanyun, let's talk about it, what's going on?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and sat lazily in the Taishi chair.

In the evening, the lanterns have been on, and in the hall, the lights are bright, and there is a silence, only the master and apprentice, and the atmosphere of the empty hall is depressing.

Jiang Nanyun sat at the bottom of him, very close, and could smell the faint fragrance on her.

She swept the green silk next to her sideburns, with all kinds of charms, and said in a low voice: "The night before yesterday, Master Yue was ambushed at the bottom of the mountain, thanks to Lin Shao's dart head accompanying him, the two resisted desperately, and when they fled back to the mountain, their breath was dying, if it weren't for the master's soul rejuvenation pill, they would have died long ago!"

"Hmm, then Linghu Shaoxia must be on the mountain, right?" Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

Jiang Nanyun nodded: "Well, Linghu Shaoxia sits on the mountain, and Master Yue is very careful, so naturally he will not let people take his own nest." ”

Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand, rubbed his brows, and shook his head helplessly: "Alas...... , Zuo Lengchan finally stretched out his hand-!"

Jiang Nanyun glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, lowered his head, and was silent.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, glanced at her, and said angrily, when did she learn to think deeply in front of her!

Jiang Nanyun looked at him and said in a low voice: "Master, it is better to get rid of Zuo Lengzen's wolf ambition as soon as possible!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and saw through her heart directly, knowing that although she was ruthless, her heart was still very soft.

Shaking his head, he let out a long sigh: "Nanyun, life and death depend on fate, wealth is in the sky, everyone has their own life, you can't let everyone live a long life, right?!"

Jiang Nanyun raised his head and said coquettishly: "But Master, if you get rid of Zuo Lengchan early, it will be enough to eliminate the civil strife of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and you can save countless people!"

"How can you know that this will harm more people?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly.

Jiang Nanyun's slender eyebrows frowned, and he thought for a while: "Won't it?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Alas...... In that case, you can try, can you kill Zuo Lengzen?"

"Master agreed?!" Jiang Nanyun said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, I agreed, it's all up to you, I won't care about mundane things in the future, you can make your own decisions." ”

"Master?" Jiang Nanyun was stunned, hesitating and surprised.

"Doesn't this match your heart?!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

Jiang Nanyun's eyes were bright, staring at the master, seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, he took a big breath and said busily: "How can it, without the master's guidance, I can't do it well!"

She got up, walked in lotus steps, came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, held the pot in her hand, and replaced him with a cup of green jade wine.

Xiao Yuesheng took a sip and hummed: "Jiang Nuxia is humble!"

Jiang Nan Yunmei's eyes were longing, she glanced at her master, frowned, and thought about how to act.

In the early morning, Xiao Yuesheng was drinking tea in the weak water pavilion, meditating and condensing, and in the flower garden not far away, Yilin was practicing.

Under the bright sunshine, her wide monk's robe fluttered, fluttering like butterflies among the colorful flowers, forming a beautiful scenery.

In the moon gate, the green shadow flashed, and the little lotus came, like a lotus under his feet, floating over without touching the ground.

"Master, there is a letter!" she came to Xiao Yuesheng, and immediately lowered her steps, silently, and her voice was as soft as a spring breeze.

"Whose letter?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyes, his expression cold.

"I don't know, I don't know when someone put it at the gate, and I didn't sign it!" Xiao He shook his head and looked at him with wide eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and waved his hand: "Then open it and take a look." ”

Xiaohe picked up the envelope, and with a slight stroke of his right index finger, the envelope cracked, as if it had been carefully cut by scissors.

took out the letterhead and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands.

(To be continued)