Chapter 108: Leave
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Jiang Nanyun looked at it for a long time, and saw that they were half a catty and eight taels, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, so he couldn't help shaking his head, walked a few steps in a swaying manner, and said lightly: "Stop." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
When he spoke, his body flickered, and he performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and in an instant, the graceful figure fell into the two groups of people, the slender finger flicked, the orchid finger was exerted, and between the electric light and flint, they had circled around them, stood still outside the circle, and appeared in shape.
The sound of clattering was endless, and the eight people in the field all fell to the ground with their long swords in their hands, falling on the terrazzo green bricks, and the sound was crisp.
"Helper!" Everyone clasped their fists together, and Cheng Anbang and the four of them were still a little uncomfortable, hesitated, and bowed down.
They were convinced by the effort they had just done, and besides, they had seen her kill like a chicken, and they would not despise her because she was a woman.
Moreover, behind her, there is an even more terrifying Xiao Yihan, only if she has seen it in person, she knows that the facts do not match the rumors, Xiao Yihan is a sword with a strong martial arts, and his sword is like electricity, how can the facts be more than that? !
"Everyone will be a family in the future, why do you need to do this?!" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes opened slightly, and Yingying's eyes turned into sharp blades, and they swept lightly, revealing an invisible aura.
Everyone bowed their heads, not daring to say more, only feeling melancholy in their hearts, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, as if the air was stagnant.
Jiang Nanyun tightened and loosened, waved his jade hand, and said lightly: "Okay, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, you already know each other, right?!"
"Yes, helper, we're already acquainted. Xie Zhongweng raised his head and said busily, his round face full of smiles.
Jiang Nanyun nodded slightly: "Then I won't say much about this seat,...... In the future, everyone will work together, don't let people see the jokes of our Dongyuan Gang!"
"Yes!" everyone agreed.
Jiang Nanyun Yingying's eyes fell on Cheng Anbang, looked at it twice, and said lightly: "Brother Cheng, come with me." β
Cheng Anbang was stunned, then clenched his fists and bowed, said "yes", followed behind Jiang Nanyun's graceful and graceful back, his nose was fragrant, and his heart couldn't help but feel charming, and with Jiang Nanyun's unhurried steps, he gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
"Brother Xie, what's going on with the gang leader's face?!" Sun Yuting couldn't wait to pull Xie Zhongweng and asked loudly, looking excited.
Xie Zhongweng shook his head suspiciously, looked at everyone, and everyone also shook their heads, only the other three were slightly embarrassed.
These three people are all famous figures in martial arts, the iron sword and silver courage Yue Xinghua, the strange hand Confucian Chu Jiaxiang, and the thunderbolt sword king Yuanming.
Any one of them is a master of the famous party, but he met Jiang Nanyun, his martial arts were too strong, he was too weak in chess, he was constrained, and he was powerless, and in the end he was half persuaded by Xiao Yuesheng, half coerced, and sold himself into the Dongyuan Gang.
"Ahem...... , the gang leader was wounded by a sword. Iron Sword Silver Gall Yue Xinghua coughed dryly, his face was embarrassed, and he glanced at everyone.
Yue Xinghua is tall, fat and thin, with a clear beard under his chin, bright eyes, and clear eyes.
Others call silver gall, they are very responsible, and they know that it is not beautiful to avoid answering them, so they said frankly, but such a situation is really embarrassing.
"Sword wound?!" Sun Yuting looked at Yue Xinghua suspiciously, his handsome face was full of surprise: "There are still people who can hurt the helper?!"
Thunderbolt Sword King Yuanming snorted coldly: "Although the gang leader is strong in martial arts, it is difficult for us to retreat with our joint efforts!"
Wang Yuanming is thin and short, his face is yellow, his eyes are quite small, and he doesn't look amazing, but he is known as the Thunderbolt Sword, not only because he is extremely fast with a sword, and a set of Thunderbolt swordsmanship is powerful, but also because he has a violent temper and is about to explode.
"Poof", Song Xiaoxia suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.
People all turned their heads to look at her, Song Xiaoxia has always been cold as frost, and rarely has other expressions, so it is extremely rare to laugh like this.
Song Xiaoxia covered her mouth and smiled, but she sneered, without a trace of joy, glanced at Yue Xinghua and the others, her eyes stopped on Wang Yuanming's face, and she snorted in a coquettish voice: "Your martial arts, I have seen it just now!"
Without waiting for Wang Yuanming to speak, she then hummed: "Our sword formation is given by the gang master, and under the help of the gang leader, we can get out of five moves, which is already a fluke,...... It's just you, and you still want to hurt the helper?!"
"You ......" Wang Yuanming was furious, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and glared at Song Xiaoxia fiercely.
Xie Zhongweng saw that it was not good, so he hurriedly took two steps, came to Song Xiaoxia, waved his hand and said, "Xiaoxia, don't talk like this!"
"That's obviously the case!" Song Xiaoxia pursed her lips, glared at Wang Yuanming fiercely, sneered, and snorted disdainfully: "If it weren't for the helper who was thinking about his thoughts, and then I dragged him down, it would be up to you to hurt the helper?!"
"You ......" Wang Yuanming's withered yellow face turned red, gradually deepened, and seemed to turn purple, and a pair of small eyes burst out, like sparks, staring at Song Xiaoxia.
"Okay, okay, Xiaoxia, you don't have to say a word!" Xie Zhongweng hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest, his face sank, and he reprimanded Song Xiaoxia.
Although he is usually laughing and laughing, he is fair and serious, and when he is serious, he is very majestic, and people respect him.
Song Xiaoxia pursed her rosy lips and shut up, but she still glared at Wang Yuanming and the other two.
Because of herself, the helper's appearance was ruined, she felt extremely guilty, as a woman, she knew the weight of appearance, talented women, women, not just a face, although looking at the helper's indifferent look, maybe, secretly wiped tears in private!
Therefore, she hates Cheng Anbang, the four initiators, how can she easily accept them as her companions? !
"It turns out that the injury on the gang leader's face is caused by you!" Sun Yuting's eyes flickered, looking at Yue Xinghua and the others, and said slowly.
Yue Xinghua nodded, secretly bitter in his heart, and a faint bitter smile.
The injury on Jiang Nanyun's face was because he was hit by a hidden weapon, which was highly poisonous and invaded his body, and he was busy resisting it, and he was injured by Wang Yuanming's thunderbolt sword when he was flawlessly distracted.
Xie Zhongweng saw that the situation was not good, Song Xiaoxia had just rested here, and Sun Yuting also wanted to have a seizure, so he hurriedly rushed forward, and said earnestly: "Okay, Brother Sun, the injury of the helper has fallen, and the way to do it today is not to investigate who was injured, but how to heal it!"
Sun Yuting was stunned, nodded, and felt reasonable, since the injury had fallen, it was useless to say that it was useless, as long as it could be cured, it would be fine, thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Judging by the expression of the helper, this injury should be fine, I am afraid it will be easy to heal. He Luzhai said slowly, glancing at Wang Yuanming.
"Well, it's just that the helper doesn't seem to care, he must be well healed. Xiao Renchuan nodded hurriedly, for fear that they would fight again.
After two days, Jiang Nanyun still had a scar on his face, and he didn't look like he had been medicated.
Every time Sun Yuting saw it, he felt uncomfortable, in his opinion, the jade face of the gang leader was flawless, if there was this scar, although it was still beautiful, it always made people feel a little awkward.
Taking advantage of a leisure opportunity, he asked, "Helper, when will the scars on your face disappear?"
"Scar?" Jiang Nanyun was stunned, then smiled, and his demeanor was sultry: "Well, this scar can't be erased, and I don't want to think about it,...... If there is a scar, there will be a scar, and it will be good if it becomes ugly, and it will also make you men worry-free!"
"Can't go away?!" Sun Yuting's brows furrowed.
Jiang Nanyun nodded, gently swept a wisp of green silk next to his sideburns, and said nonchalantly: "After this scar heals, there will still be a scar, but it is not very big, and it is not a big problem." β
Sun Yuting was depressed, her beautiful face, the slightest flaw, it was unbearable, and it would be a pity if she left a scar.
"Mr. Xiao has great powers, so he can't do anything?!" Sun Yuting asked hopefully.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled slightly: "Although Master has great powers, he is not an immortal after all, Brother Sun doesn't have to worry about it!"
Sun Yuting shook his head and sighed, but secretly decided in his heart that he would definitely search for a panacea to remove the traces on the gang leader's face.
At this time, Xiao Yuesheng was very thoughtful and wanted to go out for a walk, so he called Jiang Nanyun and went out with him.
As for Liu Jing, she has been dragged by Mrs. Dingyi, and she has already gone out of Luoyang City to break into the big formation.
For a while, she was quite busy with the nuns of the Hengshan faction, flawlessly accompanying Xiao Yuesheng, but she was also quite happy.
The master and apprentice changed their clothes, Xiao Yuesheng was still wearing a green shirt, Lei Lei fell, and Jiang Nanyun changed into a moon-white Luo shirt, covering his face with a white veil.
She has a graceful figure, a bewitching body, a white veil to cover her face, and a looming face, which is even more provocative.
The two of them walked slowly, along the streets of Luoyang City, through the busy streets, and slowly walked out of the east gate of Luoyang City.
"Nanyun, it's been too long since I've stayed here for my teacher, and I want to go out for a walk. Xiao Yuesheng walked calmly and calmly, looked down at the dense grass under his feet, and said lightly.
Jiang Nanyun was stunned, shook his head, and said heavily: "Master, you want to leave, no matter what, the disciple doesn't agree!"
Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look at her, sighed softly, shook his head, and said, "The martial arts of the teacher are progressing very slowly now, and it is also too comfortable. β
"Master's divine skills are invincible, why do you need to move forward?!" Jiang Nanyun's voice was soft and charming, with a hint of disgust.
Xiao Yuesheng looked up at the sky, the sky was full of clouds, clear blue, it was really a good weather, looking at the sky, he let out a long sigh.
"Master, what's wrong with you today, you never sigh!" Jiang Nanyun looked at him curiously and asked with a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng lowered his head, glanced at her, and said slowly, "Nanyun, you don't understand." β
His eyes seemed to flash in front of Yan Ping's beautiful faces, and a flower-like smile appeared from time to time, and his heart couldn't help but feel a colic.
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun hurriedly shouted when he saw that his expression was strange, his face turned pale, as if he was injured.
Xiao Yuesheng took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly, his obsession was getting heavier and heavier, and he had become a demon, which was really a big obstacle to his enlightenment.
It's just that if you don't have this obsession, you won't have the motivation to be brave and diligent, and the road is difficult and rugged, and if you don't have this obsession to support, you will definitely not be able to persevere.
But if you are too persistent, in the end, it will form the biggest obstacle to your enlightenment.
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun shouted again, reaching out and gently shaking his arm.
Xiao Yuesheng woke up, turned around and smiled at Jiang Nanyun, and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just thinking of some past events." β
"Tell me about it?" Jiang Nanyun tilted his head.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and glanced at her: "Our Xiao Clan's mastery is not just used to play ruthless, but to seek the way of heaven. β
"Heavenly Dao?!" Jiang Nanyun was puzzled, and then shook his head: "Master, that's just an ethereal legend, how can it be taken seriously?!"
"Sit in the well and watch the sky!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly.
"Is it possible, can you really become an immortal and become immortal?!" Jiang Nanyun Yingying's eyes were full of disbelief.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't want to say more, and said lightly: "The jade void trick you practice has the effect of rejuvenating the face, and the youth will last forever, not in vain!"
Immediately, he waved his sleeves and hummed: "In two days, the teacher will set off, leave Luoyang City, and find a place to practice." β
"Master!" Jiang Nanyun was anxious.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't want to say any more, his figure flickered, and he appeared more than twenty zhang away, Jiang Nanyun hurriedly chased after him, but it was getting farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared from him.
After chasing for a long time, Jiang Nanyun stopped, standing there in a daze, the breeze blowing, the white yarn fluttering, looking at the already empty wilderness, a sour feeling came to his heart, and he couldn't help but cry.
(To be continued)