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Everyone turned their heads to look at each other, but the two paintings were steadily parked on the lake, they were very close, the breeze was coming, and the sound of gold and iron was faintly heard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Someone did it!" Zhou Xiaoyu perked up and said busily, her expression was excited, and her delicate eyebrows were filled with excitement, and she hurriedly suggested: "Let's go over and have a look?"

"Xiaoyu!" Zhou Xiaoqing glanced at her lightly, made her shrink her head, and closed her cherry lips helplessly.

"Master, let's go and have a look. Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but be curious, he frustrated the enemy with a move just now, and the excitement in his heart still didn't dissipate.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the women and nodded slightly: "I only watched from afar." ”

The paintings moved slowly, moving towards that side, the sound of gold and iron became louder and louder, and they turned in one direction, circled around the lake for half a week, turned the bow of the boat, and saw the two paintings clearly.

The two paintings were close together, and all the people gathered on one painting, and there were about a dozen people on the first floor, which seemed a little crowded, and they were either armed with knives or swords, and each of them caught and killed each other.

The place is too small, the display is not large, the sword light and sword shadow, sonorous, blood splashing, staining the painting red, screams, roars, shouts, mixed together, the atmosphere is miserable.

On the second floor of the painting, where Xiao Yuesheng is located, there are several rooms, which are either magnificently decorated or warm and soft, Xiao Yuesheng and the others stood behind the two windows, looking at the people who were fighting not far away.

Xiao Yuesheng and Liu Jing stood side by side, his expression was flat, fighting seemed to be an ordinary thing, Liu Jing couldn't bear it, shook his head and sighed, and his temples trembled slightly.

Behind another window, Jiang Nanyun, Zhou Xiaoqing, and Zhou Xiaoyu stood together, like three delicate and beautiful flowers, competing for beauty.

Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes widened, her face glowed with excitement, and she spit out her fragrant tongue: "The fight is so fierce!"

Jiang Nanyun and Zhou Xiaoqing didn't speak, carefully looking at everyone on the painting, and their beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

The painting was quite gorgeous, with more than a dozen people working on the first floor, four women, and the rest were men.

The four women were on their backs, in a square shape, struggling to resist the siege of several people, and several people were already lying on the painting, either seriously injured or out of breath.

The four women were surrounded by eight men, and the attack was fierce, they were all holding swords, their bodies were light, and their swordsmanship was soft, but they hid needles in their cotton, and they were impenetrable and impenetrable, and they did not enter the water.

The eight men were all young and strong, two with swords, two with swords, the moves were fierce, each move was deadly, as fierce as the wind, and kept blowing and beating the four women, but in vain.

"Little lady, Hugh is going to resist anymore, obediently put down the sword, accompany the old men to be happy, and make sure that you want to die and ascend to heaven!"

"Shut up the stinky mouth!" one of the women screamed, her swordsmanship changed sharply, she was angry, the long sword accelerated suddenly, and with a "snort", the smiling man was hit by a sword in his left arm.

"Yo, the little lady is so spicy, I like it!"

The man smiled lightly, as if he didn't realize it, he was majestic, tall and mighty, and a long knife was fierce.

He was stabbed in the left arm by the long sword, but he didn't care, he felt that it was only a skin wound, his face did not change, and the knife became more and more rapid, like a thunderbolt, one after another.

The woman in front of him was at a young age, with a fair melon seed face, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a good appearance, a slender and light figure, and the long sword in his hand was as light as a feather, but it was neat and sharp.

Her willow eyebrows are upside down, her pink face is full of anger, and she has a vigorous and sassy atmosphere.

The other person opened his mouth and grinned: "Lao Lan, your kung fu is not good, you can't stop this little lady, so let it be given to me!"

This person is also burly, with a square appearance, and does not look like a frivolous person, but the words in his mouth are diametrically opposite.

"Nonsense, look at Lao Tzu's methods!" the big man surnamed Lan snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand became more and more sharp, like a violent storm.

The girl glanced at him lightly, her eyes were contemptuous, the long sword was still light, thin and thin, like a sword net knitted, impermeable, let the big man's long knife wield, I stood still.

Slowly, she and the other three women walked and retreated, the pace was the same, extremely tacit, unconsciously, blocking the stairs leading to the second floor, then stopped, even if they couldn't support it, they were injured, and they didn't let go.

It's quite cramped, with no room for twelve people, only four against four.

The big man surnamed Lan spoke again and grinned: "Little lady, your helper upstairs must have been finished, you four, why are you struggling in vain?!"

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" The melon-faced girl in front of him was delicate, with a low pink face, and her eyebrows were full of anger, glaring at him coldly.

"Haha, it's really spicy!" the man surnamed Lan laughed, and the long knife in his hand took advantage of the situation to attack, wanting to take advantage of her distraction.

But although the girl was angry, the long sword was not chaotic at all, light and dense, and there was no opportunity to take advantage of it.

The place under the stairs was narrow, and the twelve people couldn't use it, and only four big men besieged the four women, and the other four could only sweep the formation on the side, which greatly reduced their pressure.

"Lao Lan, don't rub it in, if you miss the helper's business, you can't eat and walk around!" a big man snorted coldly.

Lao Lan smiled suddenly, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, boss!"

After that, his knife skills changed abruptly, from a violent storm to a gentle drizzle, the long knife was continuous, the knife speed was slow, and there was a little more leisurely atmosphere, which seemed to be swaying at will.

The girl took two knives, but she felt extremely awkward, and snorted: "What kind of ghost knife method is this?

Lao Lan sneered: "No matter what kind of knife technique, if you can lower your little pepper, stay for a while, and make sure you want to die!"

"You go to die!" The girl screamed, and suddenly a sword stabbed out, so abrupt that Lao Lan was stunned for a moment, couldn't dodge, and was hit by a sword in his left arm.

Her swordsmanship is dense, light and soft, and the steep sword accelerates, abrupt and without warning, and extremely powerful, which is the killer weapon of her swordsmanship, and it is impossible to prevent it.

This time, the stab was extremely deep, and the tip of the sword pierced more than four inches into it, already hurting the muscles and bones.

Lao Lan's face turned white, grinned, regardless of the blood gushing out, the knife technique in his right hand was swift and fierce again, "sneering" two knives, forcing the girl to retreat, lest she fall into the well.

The person who had spoken before snorted lightly and shouted in a deep voice: "Old Blue, stand down, let me come!"

Lao Lan was extremely reluctant, but the boss had a life, but he couldn't disobey it, so he could only sneer: "I'll go and rest first, nourish my spirits, and serve you well later!"

The girl sneered, did not quarrel with him, and stabbed another sword, as fast as lightning, and attacked him while he was retreating, wanting to cut him under the sword.

Lao Lan got out and retreated, and the people who swept the formation squeezed forward at the same time, taking his place, and the long knife slashed out, drawing a match, the knife light was pressing, and the knife was extremely fast, blocking the girl's extremely fast sword.

The girl's hand was numb, and she hurriedly took a step back, and her swordsmanship returned to normal, dense and soft, but she was already struggling, this person was strong and heavy, and her knife technique was extremely fast, and she couldn't prevent it.

She secretly complained to herself, glanced at the stairs, and wondered in her heart, why didn't the helper show up, could it be that it was also besieged?

"Master, shall we help?" Jiang Nanyun walked beside Xiao Yuesheng, bringing a burst of fragrant wind, and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Xiaoqing, Zhou Xiaoyu, Xiaohe, and Liu Jing looked at Xiao Yuesheng at the same time, with a look of anticipation.

"Wait and see. Xiao Yuesheng looked at it as if he hadn't seen it, shook his head slightly, and stared at the side of the painting thoughtfully.

"Bang!" A window exploded over there, and the window turned into several sections, drawing arcs in the air, each of which flew far away, swept across the lake, and landed in front of Xiao Yuesheng's boat, splashing in all directions.

A graceful figure walked along the fragments of the window, and when the window frame fell for a few moments, this person's toes tapped a section of the window frame, and his body folded, and Lingyan flew diagonally, fluttering and falling on the first floor of Xiao Yuesheng's painting.

Another figure immediately flew up, piercing through the broken window, like an arrow off the string, shooting over, and also stepping on the first layer of Xiao Yuesheng's painting.

Jiang Nanyun frowned, her eyes were keen, and she saw the faces of these two people clearly, the former one had eyebrows trimmed and sideburns, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, peerless elegance, and was not inferior to herself, and the other was a middle-aged man, with a face like a crown of jade and a long body.

The light work of the two of them is not bad, and when they fall on the painting, the painting does not tremble, like a feather falling to the ground, if you don't see their figures, it is difficult to notice.

"Gang Leader Song, this is a rare opportunity, Xu Mou will not be soft!" said the middle-aged man Lang Lang, his voice was clear and comfortable to listen to.

"What a good one won't be soft!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded, the woman's voice was very distinctive, slightly hoarse with a seductive magnetic surname.

Listening to her voice, it was as if you could see the sneer and snort on her face.

Immediately, there was a bang, like a collision of defeats, and then there was no sound.

Jiang Nanyun and the others were curious, and they all went down the stairs, Xiao Yuesheng was still standing by the window and did not move, Liu Jing was stunned, and asked softly: "Big brother, don't you go down and have a look?"

"Don't bother to join in the fun, you guys go down. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, looked at the more than ten people on the painting over there, and said lightly.

"Hmm,...... I have to follow Nagumo, don't let her take too hard. Liu Jing hesitated for a moment, thought about it, then nodded, gave him a smile, and walked down.

"Help!" the melon-faced girl called in a coquettish voice.

"Ruixiang, you go first!" a slightly hoarse voice sounded, and the tone was stern.

The melon-faced girl was stumbling left and right, and her opponent's knife technique was too fast, she couldn't support it a little, but she still shouted: "Helper, let's do it together!"

"Don't be reckless!" she snorted in a deep voice, then snorted softly, and snorted softly: "...... If I want to go, they can't!"

The girl named Ruixiang hesitated, and a girl beside her hurriedly said: "Sister Ruixiang, what the helper said is reasonable, with the helper's light skills, let's stay here, it's really a burden!"

"Okay!" Ruixiang gritted her teeth and snorted: "Rush out!"

The man on the other side sneered, his long knife was like lightning, and he slashed horizontally, drawing a match, and the cold air was fierce.

Rui Xianghao's wrist flipped, and the tip of the sword was slightly raised, which was extremely ingenious, just at the midpoint of the long knife, just a trace of strength, which made the long knife swing up and cut it against the scalp.

She rushed forward, her long sword speeding up steeply, and the tip of her sword trembled, bursting out with a ball of pear blossoms, dazzling and dazzling, causing them to squint slightly.

"You guys go first!" she snorted, the sword flowers were shining, and the cold light soared, making people dare not move forward.

The three girls beside her withdrew when they heard this, and without hesitation, they turned around and went up the stairs.

Ruixiang took two steps back, danced with a long sword, stepped on the stairs, and formed a momentum of being a man and a man, and he was on the stairs, blocking everyone.

"You go chase it!" The big man opposite Ruixiang waved his hand and drank at the seven people behind him, and at the same time waved a knife and slashed Huashan angrily.

The three girls went upstairs, directly and lightly, fluttering like a swallow, flying out from the second floor, skimming the lake, and falling on the opposite side of the painting.

Seven big men jumped up from the first floor, jumped to the painted ship, and chased after them, their feet were strong, their bodies were extremely fast, and one big stride was worth two steps for women, although their reactions were a little slower, they still chased after them.

The three girls entered through the broken window, and as soon as the painting fell on it, the seven big men had already stepped on the stairs, and they jumped out of the window and jumped lightly towards Xiao Yuesheng's painting.

Except for Xiao Yuesheng and them nearby, no one else watched the excitement, and if they wanted to escape, they naturally fled here.

Xiao Yuesheng stood behind the window, saw the three of them coming, took a step back, got out of the way, and they swept in lightly.

As soon as they fell into the house, the three girls clasped their fists together, gave Xiao Yuesheng a salute, and said crisply: "Thank you, uncle!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, stroked the mustache on his lips, shook his head and said, "There is a small boat below, you can go quickly." ”

The three girls turned around and walked out of the house.

"The master's surname, the name of the master, will be reported later!" one of the women stopped and turned to ask in a coquettish voice, her eyes as bright as water, and she was panting.

Xiao Yuesheng has a good impression, in such a situation, ordinary people only care about running for their lives, how can they have time to pay attention to the name of their benefactor.

"Don't worry about it, let's go. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

"Uncle is afraid of getting into trouble, isn't he?" the pretty girl smiled with a tilted head.

As she spoke, she saw the seven men standing on the second floor of the painting opposite, jumping towards this side, and hurriedly said, "I'll come to find the uncle again, let's go first!"

After that, he turned around and jumped, jumped to the door, pushed the door and flashed out, his body was flexible and fast, and he did a good job.

A big man kicked violently, got out of the broken window, and pounced on the window where Xiao Yuesheng was standing, with a fierce momentum and indomitable progress.

Xiao Yuesheng stood at the window of Xuan, looking at them lightly, motionless.

"Get out of here!" the big man, who was in the air, shouted angrily when he saw this.

Xiao Yuesheng flicked his sleeves lightly and shook his head.

"Ahh

"You're so bold!" the other six jumped on the opposite side and scolded, and then they jumped up and pounced.

They wanted to avoid Xiao Yuesheng and jump to the top of the painting.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, took out a chess piece from his waist, and threw it out at will.

The chess pieces were black and white, and under the sun, the glow flowed, and they flew very slowly, slowly, like pieces of feathers, and floated gently past.

There are exactly seven of them, and they fly in different paths, or they draw an arc, or go straight, or fly high, or low, and each floats towards one person.

Seven chess pieces were sticking to the seven big men, they thought it was ridiculous, such a secret weapon, wouldn't it be a child playing at home, and it could hit the middle people? !

The chess pieces came over slowly, they raised their hands to cross the sword or wave the knife, and did not use their hands to catch it, although they did not feel threatened, they still did not lose their caution, and carefully sailed the ship for ten thousand years, which was their experience in breaking into the martial arts.

They swung their knives and slashed, and the chess pieces were like a feather, startled by the knife wind, and spun up, drawing a subtle arc, relying on the rotation, accelerating sharply, and sticking to it.

They were caught off guard, their bodies moved, and they were just about to dodge, but they were far less fast than the chess pieces.

Even the big man who fell in the lake was not spared, and was hit by a chess piece, but his body shook up with a "bang", like a carp jumping over the dragon gate and falling to the painting.

A small chess piece, Xiao Yuesheng attached several kinds of strength, did not hit their acupoints, but the energy poured into their bodies, still directly sealing the acupoints around them.

(To be continued)