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Among them, Cheng Yuanzhen has the most deep understanding of Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts, like turning into a flat boat, floating on the boundless sea, without the slightest hope.

"Qiu'er, don't mess around. Wen Yubing snorted lightly, her bright and clear eyes glaring at him slightly.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, and my hands have been a little itchy in recent years. ”

"You-!" Wen Yubing said helplessly, and then said no more.

"Come on, Tao Shaoxia, let's make a move," Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, beckoned to Tao Qinghe, and said with a smile: "If you can catch the next two moves, it will be considered your victory, how about it?"

Tao Qinghe's face suddenly turned red, he clenched his teeth, his eyes seemed to breathe fire, and he stared at him deadly, as if he wanted to burn Xiao Yuesheng.

"What?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, seeing his angry expression, he smiled secretly in his heart, but he pretended to be puzzled on his face, and stroked his black mustache: "That...... A move?"

"Stop!" Tao Qinghe roared angrily, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, shaking everyone in the hall, he stared at Xiao Yuesheng fiercely, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Although my martial arts are low, I won't be so bad!"

Xiao Yuesheng's smile was still the same, his eyes were gentle, he shook his head and smiled: "In the next move, if you don't exceed ten moves, Tao Shaoxia doesn't have to be angry." ”

Tao Qinghe sneered, his anger was even worse, and he slowly walked over, his long sword was unsheathed, and pointed at Xiao Yuesheng from afar: "Then you have to learn from below!"

People held their breath and concentrated on the two of them, for Xiao Nanqiu, they were also like thunder, but this Xiao Nanqiu Shenlong saw the head but not the tail, and few people saw it.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at Wen Yubing, shook his head helplessly, and turned to Tao Qinghe: "Please-!"

Tao Qinghe led the long sword, regardless of etiquette, unceremoniously, and directly stabbed to the middle, and entered the middle of the road, which was quite rude.

But the sword light is like electricity, the body is fast, and under the sword, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary mediocre hand.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his hands, and drew arcs with his left and right hands, forming a circle in front of his chest, which was perfect.

The long sword arrived in the blink of an eye, turning into a cold star, piercing him in the chest.

Slowly, when the long sword stabbed, a circle was completed, and the long sword was encircled in it, and it shook slightly.

Tao Qinghe only felt that the long sword suddenly stagnated, like a quagmire, and it was difficult to advance an inch, and then a huge force came from the body of the sword, directly into the palm of his hand, and he couldn't resist it, and he couldn't help the long sword out of his hand.

He stood stunned, his eyes blank, his mind blank, thoughtless.

The surrounding people were also stunned and dumbfounded, they hadn't been able to see the action clearly, and before they could enter the play, it was already over.

Tao Qinghe has always been conceited, when he heard everyone talking about Cheng Yuanzhen, he was quite unconvinced, in his opinion, his swordsmanship was not inferior to this Cheng Yuanzhen, but the other party was quite lucky, as long as he had the opportunity, he would also kill a few big thieves and giants, and his fame would naturally come.

Now, it happened that Xiao Yue gave birth to them, and he felt that the opportunity was rare, and he couldn't kill by mistake, so he was ambitious and wanted to challenge.

He thought that he might be defeated by Xiao Nanqiu, after all, his martial arts were strange and unfathomable, but as long as he could take a few moves, his reputation could soar, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even make a move!

Xiao Yuesheng saw that he looked sluggish, and couldn't help but sigh softly, if it weren't for annoying him for using himself and scheming, he wouldn't be so harsh.

He leaped lightly, and rose from the ground like a feather being swept up from the ground by a strong wind, and rose leisurely, came to the beam, pulled out the long sword stuck in the beam, and fell to the ground.

In order not to shock the world, he tried his best to hide his clumsiness and perform light skills in a decent manner.

"Cough!" Xiao Yuesheng coughed lightly, handed over the long sword, and said softly: "Tao Shaoxia, your sword." ”

Tao Qinghe subconsciously stretched out his hand, took the long sword, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng's face blankly, his blank eyes gradually cleared.

"Tao Shaoxia," Cheng Yuanzhen couldn't bear to look at it from the side, and persuaded him: "Don't mind too much,...... Mr. Xiao's martial arts have reached an incredible state, the last time he was in the Shuiyun Sect, if he didn't intentionally give in, he wouldn't be able to make a move!"

"Farewell!" Tao Qinghe's face turned red and blue for a while, and he changed twice, he could no longer bear the gaze of everyone, he clasped his hands into fists, turned around and strode away.

"Brother Tao...... Brother Tao......" His companion hurriedly chased after him, and the greeting became farther and farther away, and gradually became inaudible.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, turned around and sat back beside Wen Yubing.

"You!" Wen Yubing's clear gaze swept over, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and sneered.

"This little guy is very scheming!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

"Oh-?" Wen Yubing raised her eyebrows slightly, exuding a faint style, like a fragrant breeze.

"He wants to step on my shoulder to become famous, and he has to fulfill him!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and stroked his black mustache.

Wen Yubing was stunned when she heard this, and then suddenly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing a look of displeasure, obviously no longer sympathizing with this person.

Cheng Yuanzhen watched coldly, and was even more impressed by Xiao Nanqiu's sensitivity and ruthlessness.

After this battle, Tao Qinghe is indeed famous, but no one is ashamed to laugh, and most of them are talking about Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts.

Because Tao Qinghe soon had a feat, he killed the famous giant Gang Jianglong in the martial arts, which was really surprising, and no one underestimated him anymore.

But because of this, people are more curious about Xiao Nanqiu of the Shuiyun Sect, how high is his martial arts, and is it better than the Mingjiao's teachings?

Several heads of the six major sects knew that Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and he was already invincible, but he didn't say anything to the disciples under him.

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In the evening, the sun sets, the sun is shining, the purple mountain is misty, like a fairyland, and the woods at the foot of the mountain are bathed in magnificent sunlight, which is extremely quiet.

At this moment, a carriage drove slowly, and the crisp sound of hooves with a moving rhythm broke the silence in the woods.

The long and narrow body, painted with a lilac color, shines faintly in the magnificent sunlight, looking extremely noble and mysterious.

The two white horses were covered without a trace of miscellaneous hair, and their eyes were blazing, like two lanterns hanging high, and their eyes were full of spirit, as if they could understand people's speech.

Inside the carriage, Qing'er twisted her waist, as if she couldn't sit still anymore, picked up the curtains, looked outside, and then sat back on the couch, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and asked eagerly: "Mr. Xiao, is this the Shuiyun Sect?"

Xiao Yuesheng was lying on the opposite side of the couch, half-leaning and half-lying, with a leisurely expression, holding a book in his hand, his eyes moved from the book from time to time, and said with a smile: "Our faction is on the mountain." ”

"It's so beautiful!" Qing'er sighed coquettishly, her waist was twisted by Song Wenqing, and she sat down honestly, no longer getting up and looking around.

"Huh...... Xiao Yuesheng put down the scroll and smiled: "If Qing'er likes it, you might as well stay here for a while." ”

"Okay, okay!" Qing'er hurriedly agreed, clapping her little hands with a happy expression.

"Qing'er!" Song Wenqing said lightly, and said lightly: "Don't forget your father!"

"Hmm......" Qing'er couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and when she left for so long, she also believed in her father a little, but she left immediately, but she was reluctant.

"That's it. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled at Song Wenqing, then turned to Qing'er and said with a smile: "You might as well write a letter, and I will send someone to your father." ”

Song Wenqing's expression couldn't help but change, and he forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng deeply.

She was afraid that this was another coercion, detaining Qing'er and threatening Bai Xiaotian, the leader of the Wind and Thunder Gang, that would be in a wolf's den.

Immediately, she denied this idea, although the martial arts experience dictated, but after thinking about it, she dispelled this idea, with Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts, there was no need to spend so much time, just go directly to Bai Xiaotian.

Along the way, Qing'er's eyes widened, and she looked around without blinking, although the fog was shrouded and she couldn't see anything clearly, she still watched with relish.

Li Ruoyun's daughters soon appeared and came to greet them, followed by an introduction and greetings.

"Third Senior Sister, are you back so soon?" Seeing that Lin Xiaoqing was also there, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Senior brother, I also invited a guest back!" Lin Xiaoqing smiled coquettishly, her voice was delicate, and it made people feel soft.

"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her: "Zhang Haotian?"

"Exactly!" Lin Xiaoqing nodded, not showing a strange look, she had long been accustomed to the senior brother's clever calculations, and she said coquettishly: "Gang Master Zhang's injury, I'm afraid that only you will personally take action, senior brother." ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, kept at his feet, and did not ask again, knowing that the injury was not urgent, otherwise, he would have already been summoned with a jade talisman.

Several people came directly to Shuiyun Pavilion, and Liu Qingquan took Song Wenqing, Qing'er and Jiang Suning to the guest room to rest or wash up first.

"Third Senior Sister, let's talk about it, how is this Gang Master Zhang?" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the wisteria chair and asked lazily.

(To be continued)