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This time, Zhao Xiaosi is practicing hard in the flower garden, the seven ring steps have been practiced, and he can do it in one go, so he is very energetic, even if he walks for an hour, he will not feel tired, but he will be energetic and energetic. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After practicing these seven ring steps, she seems to have been reborn and changed as a person, with sufficient energy, bright eyes, and a bit of a master.

When Jiang Nanyun came to her, she saw a figure fluttering in the field, but she couldn't see the figure clearly, as if a green horse was constantly circling.

She stood aside, nodding and smiling, in the bright sun, her beautiful face was like a mutton fat beauty, warm and crystalline, indescribably moving.

"Sister Jiang!" Zhao Xiaosi suddenly changed his figure, appeared in front of Jiang Nanyun, and asked with a smile, revealing a puzzled look.

She has been staying here to practice, and usually few people come to disturb her, but now it is Jiang Nanyun who appears, there must be something.

"Sister Zhao, your seven-ring steps have almost been practiced, and you have found a way!" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, hugged his fists and said, "But congratulations to Sister Zhao,...... The Seven Ring Steps are difficult and deep, I didn't expect you to really be able to practice!"

"Thank you, Sister Jiang!" Zhao Xiaosi hurriedly returned the salute with his fists.

"Sister Jiang, I'll go again, you can help me see if there's anything wrong!" Zhao Xiaosi said busily, his figure flickered, and he turned into a light and shadow, and cast a seven-ring step.

Jiang Nanyun shook her head and smiled bitterly, she was anxious, so she could only look carefully.

Zhao Xiaosi walked around twice, stopped, and came to Jiang Nanyun's side, looking radiant, staring at her nervously, wanting to hear her opinion.

"Yes, every step is error-free!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, nodded slightly, showing a look of approval, and said, "Rare, rare!"

"It's all Sister Jiang's guidance!" Zhao Xiaosi said with a smile, his face was flying, and he was full of indescribable confidence.

"Well, since you have finished learning the Seven Ring Steps, you must be able to learn this set of swordsmanship!" Jiang Nanyun thought about it and said in a rambling voice.

Zhao Xiaosi's expression was stunned, his face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Sister Jiang, do you mean ......?"

Her expression seemed to be a little incredulous, staring at Jiang Nanyun in a daze, both nervous and full of anticipation.

"Well, that's right, Master asked me to pass on another set of swordsmanship to you!" Jiang Nanyun smiled and said quickly, so as not to make Zhao Xiaosi unbearable.

Zhao Xiaosi was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you Mr. Xiao, thank you Sister Jiang!"

"You don't have to thank me, Master, it's rare for him to be generous, just thank him if you want to thank him!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, and said, "Let's start." ”

With that, he took out the Frost Sword on his waist and began to practice his swordsmanship, the air around him suddenly became cold, and the Frost Sword became more and more sharp.

Jiang Nanyun's body and sword were one, his movements were slow, and he displayed a set of swordsmanship, while Zhao Xiaosi stood aside, staring nervously at Jiang Nanyun's every move, for fear of missing any small place.

For the martial arts taught by Xiao Yuesheng, Zhao Xiaosi already has a lot of experience, although the exercises are exquisite, but they are extremely difficult, it is difficult to learn, if he changes his father before the accident, no matter what, he will not be able to learn his martial arts.

This set of swordsmanship took the two of them a day's effort, Jiang Nanyun put up her mind, one move at a time, slowly dismantled it, explained, analyzed, and practiced bit by bit, so that she could master and learn.

Although this set of swordsmanship is quite simple in the eyes of Jiang Nanyun, it is difficult for ordinary people, besides, the explanation of swordsmanship is different from footwork, which needs to be comprehended and used, otherwise, it is just to learn moves and empty shelves.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaosi has experience in practicing seven-ring steps, and his brain power has been much stronger, and it took a day of hard work to memorize the sword moves.

Next, as long as you practice carefully, and then learn from others through dismantling moves, you will naturally master this set of swordsmanship, but it is not a matter of one or two.

A few days have passed, and on this day, Jiang Nanyun found Zhao Xiaosi again.

At this time, Zhao Xiaosi was already able to smoothly use this set of swordsmanship called the chain sword, and matched with the seven ring steps, it seemed, one move was like a move, flowing like a cloud, endless, and pleasing to the eye.

"Sister Jiang!" she put away her sword and stood up, looking at Jiang Nanyun, her face was flushed, and she had a delicate look.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at her and smiled: "Sister Zhao, you have practiced this, you should also go out for a walk!"

"Ahh

Last time, together with Xiao Yuesheng and others, he encountered several assassinations, and it was obvious that the Songshan faction would get rid of themselves, and if they showed up, they would definitely provoke their dispatch.

Although she has practiced the Seven Ring Steps and the Serial Sword, she has no confidence in her heart to face them, these people have strange methods and strong martial arts, if you take your own surname, it is really easy.

"With me by your side to protect you, what are you afraid of?!" Jiang Nanyun smiled and snorted lightly: "If your serial sword can't be used against the enemy, it will never be able to practice!"

"But ......" Zhao Xiaosi still hesitated, the shadow in his heart had not been removed, and he seemed a little timid.

Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled: "Don't be, go, clean up, let's go out!"

Zhao Xiaosi was still slow, neither wanting to oppose Jiang Nanyun's orders, but also not wanting to go out, looking hesitant and distressed.

Hiding in Guanyun Villa, the most safe is but, there is a formation protection around, no one can break through, there is an indescribable sense of security, it is difficult to feel it in other places.

"Let's go, my master is also with us!" Jiang Nanyun saw her like this, and her heart was angry, and she snorted angrily.

"Mr. Xiao is also going out with us?!" Zhao Xiaosi suddenly perked up, his eyes were bright, as if he had changed someone, and his vitality was suddenly restored.

"Yes, if not, how can I take you with me?!" Jiang Nanyun nodded angrily, glanced at her, and snorted: "Why don't you go and change your clothes quickly?!"

"Yes, I'll go right away!" Zhao Xiaosi nodded with a smile, and disappeared in a puff of smoke, quite seeing the power of the seven-ring step.

Walking on the streets of Lin'an City, Zhao Xiaosi looked around, his expression was calm, and he did not show any fear, as if Xiao Yuesheng had the power to calm people's hearts.

Xiao Yuesheng, Jiang Nanyun and Zhao Xiaosi, two women and one man, the three of them walked together, walking on the streets of Lin'an City, the footwork of the three of them was good, and they shuttled freely in the crowd, like a leisurely stroll, which was quite easy.

Jiang Nanyun and Zhao Xiaosi did not wear veils, showing their true faces, and Jiang Nanyun's beautiful demeanor was displayed in front of people, which made most of the pedestrians on the street stunned.

Jiang Nanyun was wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, spotless, like a fairy on Gushu Mountain, not eating fireworks in the world, which was difficult to look at.

Zhao Xiaosi is wearing a dark green Luo shirt, with a well-cut fit, a delicate body, showing a vigorous and heroic spirit, and a unique temperament, although it is not as good as Jiangnan Yun, it still has a unique style.

After turning around, Xiao Yuesheng was a little impatient, and said, "Miss Zhao, let's go and sit upstairs on Qunying!"

"It's all up to Mr." Zhao Xiaosi bowed his head slightly, and his almond eyes looked around, trying to find out the enemies hidden around.

The three of them came to the Qunying Building, it was not time to eat, it was still morning, so it seemed a little deserted.

After finding a seat near the window and ordering a few dishes, Jiang Nanyun said: "Master, I don't know if I will meet the people of the Songshan faction today, they must still not give up?"

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, Lei Lei was down, holding a cup of tea, nodded when he heard the words, glanced at Zhao Xiaosi, and said: "If they come, let Miss Zhao deal with it personally, let's sweep the formation on the side!"

"Ah, Mr. Xiao, I can't do it!" Zhao Xiaosi hurriedly waved his hand, shaking his head, his jade face was pale, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Yuesheng to come up with such a bad idea.

"You learned the Seven Ring Steps, and you practiced the chain sword, how can you not succeed?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and said lightly, not angry and arrogant.

Being glanced at by him like this, Zhao Xiaosi suddenly quieted down, took a deep breath, thought about it, and nodded: "Okay, I'll follow!"

"Look at you, what are you scared of?!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head and said: "How can they be so terrifying, as long as you remember the seven ring steps, they will not hurt you, and then use the chain sword, you will naturally win!"

Hearing her say this, Zhao Xiaosi was a little moved, the magic of the seven-ring step, when she was talking to others in the villa, she had already realized its wonder, as long as she stepped on the pace, continued to perform, no matter whether others did it or not, she couldn't touch herself.

"Hmm!" Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaosi nodded vigorously, with a look of relief, which made Jiang Nanyun nod with satisfaction, revealing a smile of approval.

"Hey, Xiao Daxia, Miss Jiang, Miss Zhao, what a coincidence, fortunately, fortunately!" suddenly a clear voice came from the side, and a handsome boy from the wind in the jade tree walked over, hugged his fists from a distance, and said enthusiastically.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look, but he recognized that it was Tang Xianming of the Lingnan Tang family, who was wearing a royal blue robe, with a sword at his waist, and his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like a star, and the long sword was hanging lightly, more like a hanging ornament than a real weapon.

Xiao Yuesheng knew that his weapon was a soft sword on his waist, and the long sword hanging from his waist was indeed for decoration.

"It turned out to be Tang Shaoxia!" Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists and said lightly, his expression was cold, and he didn't stand up.

Jiang Nanyun and Zhao Xiaosi didn't stand up when they saw him like this, they just nodded and saluted, which was considered to have been said hello, after all, people greeted him very warmly, and they couldn't be too rude.

"Mr. Xiao's name is like thunder!" Tang Xianming sat down, but it was opposite Zhao Xiaosi, facing Xiao Yuesheng sideways, with a grinning expression.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, glanced at Tang Xianming, but saw that he seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he obviously had a provocative look.

"Tang Shaoxia, I don't know if there is something?" Jiang Nanyun saw the master's impatient expression, and hurriedly asked, his expression was also very cold.

Seeing her look like this, Tang Xianming scolded secretly in his heart, when he defeated her, see if she still looks like this? !

"It's not a big deal," Tang Xianming shook his head and smiled, shook the folding fan in his hand in a chic manner, slapped it twice, and said with a slight smile: "It's just that the technique is very itchy, and I have heard of Xiao Daxia's prestige for a long time, and I want to ask for advice." ”

Jiang Nanyun suddenly couldn't help but chuckle, and hurriedly covered his lips again, seeing that they were all looking at him, he smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's funny!"

Tang Xianming's handsome face sank, glared at Jiang Nanyun coldly, and snorted in a deep voice: "What, Miss Jiang thinks that I can't do my best?!"

"Tang Shaoxia has misunderstood!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled, pursed his lips, glanced at him, and said, "It's just that no one has challenged my master for a long time, and it's just a little emotional!"

Xiao Yuesheng glared at her angrily, causing trouble for herself.

Tang Xianming is not a stupid person, seeing Jiang Nanyun's smile, he naturally understands that her words are the opposite, she must be laughing at herself for not being able to do anything!

"I heard that Miss Jiang also got the true biography of Xiao Daxia, why don't we learn one or two first, and then try to compete with Xiao Daxia?!" Tang Xianming's handsome face was proud, he glanced at Jiang Nanyun, and snorted coldly: "Lest someone say that he can't measure himself!"

Jiang Nanyun said with a smile: "How dare the little woman?!...... In this way, I have a younger sister here who has also studied martial arts for a few days, why don't I try it with you?"

Tang Xianming's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were blazing, like breathing fire, obviously, Jiang Nanyun's words meant that he was not worthy of fighting her!

Zhao Xiaosi stood up, clasped his fists and saluted, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The little girl asks Tang Gongzi for his best moves!"

Tang Xianming was full of anger, but as soon as Zhao Xiaosi said this, he only felt that his body was light, and his mood suddenly became soothed, and her voice was extremely pleasant, and he couldn't wait to let her continue to speak.

“...... Okay, Miss Zhao, I'm offended!" Tang Xianming hesitated for a moment, touched Zhao Xiaosi's eyes, and nodded slowly.

As he spoke, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed, but it was an ordinary Qingfeng sword, but it looked like it was extraordinary, and it was enough to kill.

Zhao Xiaosi slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, it was also an ordinary Qingfeng sword, although she was the princess of the Impermanence Gang, but the Impermanence Gang was just a small gang, and there was no sword at all.

The people around them quickly moved out of the way and moved the window chairs out of the way, creating an open field where they could compete.

Everyone was excited, looking at the handsome men and beautiful women standing together, and couldn't help but discuss.

"These two people are so compatible!"

"Which big girl can endure such a little white face......?! , alas, hateful—!"

"This girl's martial arts skills are not high, I'm afraid she won't be able to win, Gang Master Jiang is going to plant it this time!"

"I don't think so, the Jiang Gang Master has no last resort, and his methods are very clever, if he is not sure, he will not say it!"

There was a lot of discussion, and it was all whispering, whispering.

"Miss Zhao, please-!" Tang Xianming shouted in a deep voice, the long sword was erected in front of him, and his expression calmed down, and he no longer looked like that gentleman.

With a sword in his hand, his spirit suddenly changed, as if the whole person and the long sword had been condensed into one, the sword was a person, and a person was a sword, sharp and sharp.

"Master, this surnamed Tang also has some real skills!" Jiang Nanyun leaned over and whispered in Xiao Yuesheng's ear.

She exhaled like an orchid, and the faint fragrance lingered around Xiao Yuesheng, and the dark fragrance floated, swaying people's hearts.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, looked at the field, and said, "It's a pity, he has lost two and a half of the three spirits of Miss Shangzhao, and what chance of winning can he have?!"

"Hee-hee, the hero is sad about the beauty, look at how he is!" Jiang Nanyun smiled and smiled smartly, like a hundred flowers blooming.

"Young master!" a middle-aged man came to Tang Xianming's side and called in a low voice.

He is one of Tang Xianming's four guards, and he has always been loyal, but why did he suddenly stand up at this time?!

Tang Xianming was puzzled, nodded, and said, "What's the matter, but it's true!"

"Young master, it's better to be subordinate!" The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun, and said slowly, his expression solemn.

"No need, this young master has his own opinions!" Tang Xianming waved his hand and said lightly.

The middle-aged man glanced up at Tang Xianming, and said in a low voice: "Young master, be careful!"

Tang Xianming's expression eased, nodded, and said, "Don't worry, this young master will win!"

The middle-aged man quietly retreated and shook his head secretly, the young master was also too confident, that man and a woman were extremely dangerous characters.

Although he couldn't see the depth of them clearly, he could see the clues just by making Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, meet and avoid them that day, and besides, over the years, the intuition he had gained from rolling at the moment of life and death also strongly made him want to stay away from these two.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry about the young master, if it really annoyed the two people, the consequences would be unimaginable, even if there were four guards, I was afraid that it would be more than lucky.

But since the young master is determined to do this, as a guard, how can he stop it, he can only see the destiny of heaven.

"Miss Zhao, please make a move!" Tang Xianming drank in a deep voice, and two cold rays burst out of his eyes, which was moving.

"Tang Gongzi first, please!" Zhao Xiaosi took a breath and calmed down, and the key to the seven-ring step slowly flowed in his heart.

"There is a pretence!" Tang Xianming sighed, the sword followed the sound, and stabbed straight out, and the tip of the sword turned into a little cold, shooting directly at Zhao Xiao's four-sided door.

Zhao Xiaosi took a diagonal step, just right to avoid the sword, and then, she didn't pay attention to Tang Xianming's move, and stepped out with seven ring steps, turning into a phantom.

Tang Xian was obviously unconvinced, what kind of ghost body method is this, so weird, he muttered to himself in his heart, the long sword swings faster, the sword moves are sharp, and he is chasing Zhao Xiaosi's figure.

But when he made a move, he was always a little slower every time, and when the long sword stabbed, Zhao Xiaosi had already shifted his shape, and he couldn't touch the corner of his clothes.

After a few moves, Zhao Xiaosi was also ashamed to relax in his heart, stepping on the seven rings, the other party really had nothing to do with himself, then, he could cast the serial sword!

Thinking of this, she shook her long sword and slowly stabbed out.

This sword seems to be slow, but her body is extremely fast, and she uses her body to drive the sword technique, and suddenly the long sword becomes as fast as lightning, directly hitting Tang Xianming's arm.

Tang Xianming was also extraordinary, seeing the sword that stood out from it, he inhaled sharply, his chest and abdomen were closed, and the long sword stabbed out against his belly.

The serial sword, as the name suggests, is naturally a sword after a sword, endlessly, since Zhao Xiaosi has performed a sword without being interrupted, the subsequent swordsmanship is suddenly like a flood, pouring endlessly.

For a while, Tang Xianming was in a hurry, only caring about dodging, no matter how difficult it was to attack, he could not be injured, which was also his extraordinary.

Jiang Nanyun watched from the side, shaking his head, Zhao Xiaosi's swordsmanship was still too far behind, if it was himself, he would have made a chain of swords to deal with this person, and he would have picked it off with a sword.

Although the heat is far away, this set of serial swords is extremely clever, one sword after another, making people unable to breathe for a moment, coupled with the cooperation of the seven ring steps, for a while, Tang Xianming was forced to have no power to fight back.

"Hmph!" Tang Xianming suddenly let out a muffled snort, but he was hit by a sword in his left arm.

Zhao Xiaosi's figure suddenly appeared, and he stopped his figure, slightly embarrassed, after all, he had no grievances with Tang Xianming.

The four guards pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword, staring at each other, and when they saw that their young master was injured, they wanted to pounce, but they were swept away by Jiangnan Yunming's eyes, and their hearts were suddenly cold, and they didn't dare to draw their swords.

"Tang Gongzi, forget it?" Zhao Xiaosi hugged his fists and said earnestly.

(To be continued)