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Xiao Yuesheng's face flashed with a faint purple gas, if there was nothing, under the firelight, it was even more difficult to notice, his body flickered, flashed in front of Song Wuxing's eyes, reached out and struck, and snorted, faintly with a whistling sound, extremely powerful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Wuxing's tall body straightened, roared angrily, exhaled, and the iron fist swung out, and the iron thorns on the fist gloves glowed with Lin Leng's cold light, wanting to collide with Xiao Yue.

When the fists and palms intersected, Xiao Yuesheng's wrist pressed lightly, turning his palm into fingers, and the four fingers were plucked and rotated, like a gentle piano, extremely elegant, stroking on Song Wuxing's wrist, light as the wind.

He has a dignified figure and a strict temperament, but the fingering he uses is so graceful and elegant, which is quite weird, but it is involuntarily admirable.

Song Wuxing snorted, his body retreated quickly, his eyes fixed on the long sword at his waist, and then, his face that had been sneering suddenly changed, revealing a look of surprise.

Ever since Xiao Yuesheng appeared, Song Wuxing had been guarding against his sword.

According to his younger brother Song Pingshan, Xiao Yihan's swordsmanship is extremely fast, as fast as lightning, and it is really impossible to prevent it, and when he sees his sword with the naked eye, his throat has been pointed at the tip of the sword, and he is defeated.

Therefore, Song Wuxing has always been nervous, guarding against him from taking out his sword in order to deal with it, but he didn't expect Xiao Yuesheng's fingering to be exquisite, a little careless, his wrist was gently brushed, and he was numb, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

At first, he didn't care, his Thirteen Taibao horizontal training was extremely deep, although it was not invulnerable, but it could also block most of the damage, but in the blink of an eye, his face changed slightly.

A true qi unconsciously drilled in, like a thin needle, following the meridians to enter, in the blink of an eye, drilled into the dantian, the true qi flowed slightly, and the dantian was pricked by the needle.

"What a vicious fingering!" Song Wuxing snorted coldly, but continued to exercise regardless of it, crazy him, ignoring the sting pain of the needle in the dantian.

Xiao Yuesheng's face was solemn, he looked at him, and snorted lightly: "Don't blame me for being unpredictable, if you continue to exercise your martial arts, it won't take a quarter of an hour, and your martial arts will be wasted!"

"Even if I abolish my martial arts, I will kill you first!" Song Wudaunt let out a low roar, his eyes red and bloodshot.

His tall body trembled slightly, his face became hideous and fierce, and he pounced on Xiao Yuesheng, and the iron thorns of the fist gloves in his hand shone coldly, which was quite terrifying.

"I don't know what's wrong!" Xiao Yuesheng's heavy brows furrowed.

This Song Wudaunt injured so many Changsha Gang disciples, the yin poison was too great, and they all hit their wrists, if it weren't for their own elixir, even if these injured gang members were injured, they wouldn't be able to hold a sword, and if they were abolished martial arts, they would be crippled for life.

Song Wudaunt let out a low roar, his body was tense, his muscles were agitated, his blood was rising, his neck was like several earthworms wriggling, the muscles on his face were twisted, his expression was hideous and terrifying, and his eyes were crazy.

Xiao Yuesheng found that Song Wuxing's blood was boiling, as if he was using some secret method, and he couldn't help but be curious, so he stopped and watched the changes.

In just four or five breaths, Song Wuxing has changed his appearance greatly, like a demon god from hell, his eyes are red, fierce light, it looks like his eyes are shooting red light, the muscles on his face are twisted and trembling, hideous and fierce, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, as if he wants to choose someone to devour.

"Eat me with a punch!" Song Wuxing roared, the sound shook the sky, like a trapped beast in a cage, the tall body suddenly started, like a sharp arrow, shooting straight at Xiao Yuesheng, his right fist was swung out, and the fist gauntlet carried the cold wind, hitting Xiao Yuesheng's face.

Xiao Yuesheng stepped on the Seven Stars under his feet, and he could dodge it, Song Wuxing's body style was in no way compatible with his figure, and it was extremely fast.

Xiao Yuesheng was even more curious, Song Wuxing's body method was so fast, it must be because of the secret method he used just now, he didn't know what kind of secret method it was, it could stimulate people's potential, and how he would react after it was exerted, which made him curious.

Between the transfer of thoughts, Song Wuxing had already made five moves, and the move was a straight fist, rushing towards his face, the fist gloves were glowing with cold, and he was frightened to see the left and right, in case he was not careful, he hid a little later, and he was afraid that his face would bloom and he would be disfigured.

"Ahh

People were even more frightened, looking at it intently, for fear that they would accidentally miss something, but fortunately, Xiao Yuesheng was still leisurely and contented, not touching a piece of clothes and feet, which made them feel open-minded, and after a while, everyone felt that their eyes were dazzling and dizzy, so they could only turn their heads and dare not look again.

"Xiao Yihan, don't hide if you have the guts!" Song Wuxing roared angrily, his voice irritated and irritable.

"If you can touch me, it's your ability!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, his voice was gentle and mellow, which made people feel calm.

"Looking for death!" Song Wuxing shouted, even more annoyed, but his body technique could no longer speed up, so he could only follow Xiao Yuesheng in vain.

Although he was crazy and moved his hands, he was not stupid, but his mind was extremely flexible, and he had a beast-like fighting instinct, seeing that he couldn't help Xiao Yuesheng, his brain turned, and suddenly his body folded, shooting at a person next to him, and he reached out and grabbed a ganger.

Everyone couldn't react, they didn't expect him to act like this.

The iron fist was pressed against his throat, and the gang did not dare to move, his face was slightly pale, and he felt the coldness coming from his throat, and his heart was pounding.

"Song Wuxing, what are you doing?!" Pan roared with a blue face, pointing at him and shouting angrily.

"The surname Xiao, if you hide again, I will kill all these people first!" Song Wuxing stretched out his hand and threw the person in his hand out, staring at Xiao Yuesheng with disdain.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, and he glanced at the gang, he had been caught by everyone, but he was holding his chest, under the bright firelight, blood was gushing out from under his palm, and he couldn't live anymore.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure flickered, the green shadow flickered, and when he came to the person, his fingers pointed out, and between his breaths, more than a dozen fingers pointed out, sealing several big points around him.

Pan Roar also ran over, came to his side, and asked eagerly, "Brother, does it matter if he wants it?!"

Xiao Yuesheng's face was as heavy as iron, he didn't turn his head, he pointed out a dozen fingers again, then shook his head and looked at him: "...... It doesn't matter. ”

Pan Roar sighed, glanced at the gang, he had already fallen asleep, turned his head and glared at Song Wuxing, and shouted in a deep voice: "Originally, Pan Roar thought you were a character, but he didn't want to be so despicable!"

Song Wuxing sneered, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and snorted disdainfully: "I'm despicable or not, I don't need you to say it!"

"Okay, good!" Pan Roar's face turned pale, and he wanted to step forward and kill him, but he knew that his martial arts were low, and it was difficult to do it, so he was just sent to death.

"Big brother, send him back first. Xiao Yuesheng said.

"Well, you have to be careful!" Pan Roar turned around and nodded, knowing that Xiao Yuesheng was looking for a step for himself, so he went downhill.

Xiao Yuesheng turned to Song Wuxing, his face was as heavy as water, his heavy brows were wrinkled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already moved to kill.

When Song Wuxing arrested people just now, Xiao Yuesheng wanted to wait for him to speak, take a moment of distraction, take advantage of the situation, and snatch people back, but he didn't think about it, he didn't say a word, and directly hurt people.

If it weren't for himself, the injury that the person suffered just now was enough to be fatal, Song Wuxing was obviously killing people rather than hurting people, treating human life like a mustard like this, even if he was himself, it was slightly inferior.

Besides, this person acts without scruples, different from ordinary people's thinking, and is elusive, such an enemy, Xiao Yuesheng can't let him live in the world.

Thinking of this, he said lightly: "You came to kill me to avenge your brother, it is excusable, I wanted to spare your life, but it was an unforgivable crime that affected the innocent!"

"My life is here, if I have the ability, I will take it!" Song Wuxing grinned, looking up to the sky and laughing, with a look of madness.

"That's what I mean!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he appeared directly in front of him, with a flash of lightning, a touch of sword light appeared, and it was fleeting in people's eyes.

"Uh......" Song Wuxing clutched his throat, his eyes widened, staring at him deadly, his eyes were full of surprise, surprise, and unwillingness, and finally looked at his frost sword, and he didn't let go for a long time.

The blood "sizzled" and "sizzled" out, gurgling down along the hand, hearing the numbness in the hearts of the people around him, his eyes gradually dimmed, like a lantern extinguished, and the tall body slowly fell, "bang" to the ground, like an iron pillar collapsing.

Everyone watched Xiao Yuesheng put the frost sword back into the sheath, their faces were calm, and they looked at Song Wuxing, who was twitching on the ground, revealing a touch of compassion.

"Good brother, you ......" Pan Roar came back to his senses and said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Such a murderous person has to be killed." ”

With that, he turned to leave, and the eyes of the crowd followed him until he disappeared in the doorway, and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone suddenly began to discuss, the sword just now, they didn't see how it came out, they only felt a flash of lightning, and their eyes lit up, but it had already been sheathed.

Looking at Song Wuxing, who had died of anger, they only felt like a dream, an illusory sense of unreality.

Pan roared his big hand, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Okay, let's deal with the two of them, and the rest of the people, what should they do, although they are talking nonsense here!"

The crowd obeyed and quickly dispersed.

Song Wuxing's death did not cause any waves in the martial arts, and most people didn't know that there was such a person, just because he was killed by Xiao Yuesheng, so people talked about it, and felt that this Xiao Yihan's reverse scale was this Changsha Gang.

It's just that since he has started killing people, the situation of the Changsha Gang has suddenly changed, and there are very few more attacks, as if Song Wuxing's death has frightened those people.

Guanyun Island early in the morning

The peach blossom forest around Guanyun Island is quiet, quiet, and the morning mist has not yet dissipated, like a thin veil curling, cool and a little ethereal.

The waves crash on the shore, with an inexplicable rhythm, which is calming.

A slender girl wearing a pale pink Luo shirt, standing quietly on the beach, overlooking the sea, the sea breeze stirred her sideburns, she was motionless, under the long eyelashes, her bright eyes were glowing with a blurred light, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was enveloped with a faint sorrow, which was even more charming.

She is none other than Liu Jing.

For the past two days, every morning, she has to stand here, looking out at the sea, so that the boundless sea can broaden her mind and soothe her anger.

Daddy once said to himself that he let himself die of that thought, and it seems that Mr. Xiao has no other meaning for her.

Ashamed and annoyed, she ran out, but did not go far, only outside the house, listening to the conversation between her father and her mother.

She finally knew that her father had personally mentioned it to Mr. Xiao, but Mr. Xiao refused without hesitation, and it seemed that he had someone in his heart.

Then, the husband and wife discussed endlessly, why Mr. Xiao didn't look down on his daughter, who was beautiful and virtuous, and was really a rare good woman.

So, speaking of which, it is still a guess that Mr. Xiao must already have another woman in his heart, and maybe it is his righteous sister, Master Yilin of the Hengshan faction.

Mrs. Wang shook her head and said, "No, Little Master Yilin is a monk." ”

"Although Master Yilin is a monk, he is extremely beautiful, I really feel sorry for me, alas...... , when it comes to appearance, it is indeed better than Jing'er. The iron gall in Liu Zhengfeng's left hand kept spinning, shaking his head and sighing.

"Could it be that Mr. Xiao also judges people by their appearance?!" Mrs. Wang shook her head in disappointment, feeling that Xiao Yuesheng should be different.

Liu Zhengfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Xiao is also a man, a man, it's all like this,...... As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty!"

"Okay, do you also want to ask for a concubine?!" Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes, pointed her fingers, and whispered.

"Huh...... , Madame has wronged me!" Liu Zhengfeng was busy begging for mercy, since the two came to the island, they were in a good mood and their relationship increased.

Liu Jing finally ran out, ran to the peach forest, leaned on the peach tree, and only felt a cramping pain in her chest.

In the past, she didn't think Mr. Xiao was like that, she just regarded him as an ordinary person with strong martial arts, even if he was her own life-saving benefactor, because he was really not amazing, and he couldn't arouse a woman's thoughts.

But since that morning, here, she saw Xiao Yuesheng practicing, and she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat, and she was hit.

After that, she would think from time to time that it would be a wonderful thing to marry Mr. Xiao, who was calm, majestic, like a mountain, warm and reliable, and every time she thought of this, she was red and shy.

Unexpectedly, this beautiful wish was suddenly broken, and it was no longer possible, she was angry and bitter in her heart, rejected by others, and there was a faint trace of hatred.

These feelings rubbed together, boiling and rolling in her chest, constantly tormenting her, and only by looking at the sea would her chest not be blown open.

After standing for a long time, the sea breeze was a little cool, and Liu Jingluo's little hands in his sleeves felt a little cold, so he turned around and walked back.

Came to Mrs. Liu's house, Liu Zhengfeng had already gone out to instruct Liu Cen to practice, Mrs. Liu was sitting on the couch, wearing a plain brocade shirt, and was sewing a shirt, seeing her come in, beckoning and smiling: "Jing'er, come and sit quickly." ”

"Mother. Liu Jing smiled reluctantly, sat down on the couch, picked up the cardboard box next to her, found an embroidery needle, and helped sew it.

"Jing'er, if you want to open some, don't suffer yourself. Mrs. Liu glanced at her daughter and said with pity.

Liu Jing thought about it, gritted her silver teeth, opened her lips, and said slowly: "Mother, my daughter wants to be Mr. Xiao's maid!"

"What?" Mrs. Liu was stunned, suspecting that she had heard poorly, and hurriedly asked, "Wei Niang didn't hear clearly, what did you just say?"

Liu Jing glanced up at her mother, her eyes wandered, she bit her lower lip, and said softly: "I want to be Mr. Xiao's maid!"

Mrs. Liu looked stunned, stunned for a moment, shook her head, and still didn't believe it: "Aren't you talking nonsense?!"

"Mother-!" Liu Jingjiao was disgusted.

Mrs. Liu snorted and said angrily: "Then let's talk about it, it's so decent, why are you crazy?!"

Liu Jing bit her pale red cherry lips, groaned, thought about it, and said softly: "Mr. Xiao has rebuilt our family's kindness, and we can't repay it,...... Since Mr. Xiao doesn't like me, then I will only be his maid and serve him wholeheartedly, which can be regarded as repaying his kindness!"

Mrs. Liu shook her head, her face full of disapproval, and sighed: "Jing'er, Mr. Xiao's great kindness, we can find an opportunity to repay slowly, how can we let you repay like this?!"

"Mother, I have made up my mind. Liu Jing's eyes were soft and moving, but at this time they were shining with determination.

Mrs. Liu sank her face and snorted, "No, I don't allow you to do this!"

Liu Jing lowered her head, didn't say a word, and bit her lips tightly, her snow-white teeth sunk into her moist lower lip, as if she was about to bite blood.

The mother and daughter didn't speak, each thinking about something.

In the middle of the night, footsteps sounded, and Liu Zhengfeng wore a brocade robe and a long sword at his waist, and walked in with square steps.

Seeing that Liu Jing was also there, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Jing'er, why don't you have time to come over if you don't tinker with those flowers and plants in the garden?"

Mrs. Liu got off the bed, took his long sword, her face was still calm, and hummed: "Master, please persuade your daughter, she dares to think of anything!"

(To be continued)