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Early in the morning, the cold valley Qionglin

The faint mist is like a fluttering veil, if there is nothing, the forest is silent, and the birds seem to be still sleeping. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A clear dew drops hang on the edge of the verdant leaves, crystal clear, facing the morning sun, glowing with color.

A light breeze came slowly, and the dew slowly fell, falling on the thick leaves laid at the bottom of the tree, splashing into several petals, and disappearing into the gaps of the leaves, moisturizing things silently.

On a small martial arts training ground in Qionglin, a slender and graceful figure dressed in a lake-green Luo shirt, tossing and turning, his body was like light smoke, his sword light was like lightning, and the soft whistling sound of "snorting" was endless.

Xiao Yuesheng got up very early, dressed in a green shirt, with his hands behind him, walking slowly and elegantly, slowly pacing into the forest, bypassing the flower garden, and approaching the small martial arts training ground.

Seeing the graceful woman who was practicing, Xiao Yuesheng stood under the swing frame with her hands in her hands, stroking her black mustache with one hand, a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were soft.

The surge of the sword light like electricity increased a little bit like a rainbow, the sword momentum was more urgent, and the soft whistling sound of "snorting" was raised a few points, like crying and complaining, as if it could breathe people's hearts.

Xiao Yuesheng's soft gaze shrouded the figure in the field, and his warm face still had a faint smile, without any impatience.

"Go!" A delicate sound sounded, the sound was like a cold spring splashing beads, and the sword light was like electricity, crossing the sky, like a white rainbow running through, heading straight for Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, stepped lightly on his feet, and the long sword passed against his chest, and the cold aura of the sword invaded his body.

The person holding the sword appeared in shape, with a long body, but it was Xiao Yuesheng's master Wen Yubing.

At this time, her face was covered with frost, her phoenix eyes were slightly open, her eyes were staring at him coldly, her snow-white wrist suddenly turned, and with a slight wipe, the sword light attacked Xiao Yuesheng again.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand, and raised his index and middle fingers, his movements were soothing, in stark contrast to his fast and incoherent sword light.

Although the two fingers were slow, they were just right, and they lightly clamped its swift sword, calm as a rock, and did not move at all.

Wen Yubing clenched his jade teeth, drew his sword hard, and pulled it twice, but it didn't move at all, as if it had been cast on his fingers.

"Let go!" Wen Yubing said coldly with a calm jade face.

"Don't let it go!" Xiao Yuesheng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes also contained a smile, and he didn't seem to see Wen Yubing's indifference.

Wen Yubing drew his sword again, but he still couldn't shake it at all, his heart was in a hurry, his left hand flipped his wrist, and Ning Yu's palm slapped his chest fiercely.

The sound of "bang" was like hitting the defeated revolution, and the sound was dull, but this palm was firmly imprinted on his chest, and he did not dodge it.

Wen Yu Bingyu pressed his palm on his chest and looked at him fixedly, his expression stunned, his eyes were still, and his eyes flashed with surprise and confusion.

Then he hurriedly let go of his hand, spread the sword in his right hand, hurriedly helped him on the shoulder, and said hurriedly: "Qiu'er?!"

“...... Does Master hate me so much?" Xiao Yuesheng's warm face had a bitter smile, and the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed bright red, slowly flowing down the corners of his mouth.

Wen Yubing hurriedly stretched out his white and crystal jade hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pressed his chest, and wanted to probe his injuries, and said with hatred in his mouth: "Where are your martial arts?!Why don't you dodge?!"

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly pressed her jade hand and said with a wry smile: "How did I know that you used such a strong internal force, and you hated it so much!"

Wen Yubing glared at him, struggled with the jade hand he was holding, and snorted softly: "If I can kill you, there will be one less scourge in the world!"

It's just that her strength is too different from Xiao Yuesheng's, and her jade hand is tightly clenched, but she can't pull it out.

"Let go! Let me see if I'm hurt. Wen Yubing's eyes widened slightly, and she said coquettishly.

"Hehe, my skin is thick, and it is not a big problem to be slapped in the face. Xiao Yuesheng smiled, but still held her jade hand tightly, and her warm face gradually turned pale.

The more Xiao Yuesheng looked at this light and uncaring expression, the more worried Wen Yubing became, if it was okay, this big disciple would exaggerate the pain, but she wouldn't be worried, besides, his face was not good, and he was obviously injured.

"Let's go over there and sit down and talk. Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the small pavilion next to him and smiled faintly at Wen Yubing.

Wen Yubing's original resentment and hatred were now ignored, and all his thoughts were worried about his injuries.

She is not what she used to be, now the blue water trick has been completed, its power is strong, appalling, although the big disciple's martial arts are unpredictable, but the flesh and blood have been slapped by herself, and there is no luck to resist, she is really worried.

"Okay, let's go over it. Wen Yubing nodded hurriedly and took the opportunity to pull out his jade hand.

The pace of the two is the same, because they have been walking together after dinner, and Yue Yi has developed this tacit understanding.

The two slowly paced to the small pavilion, and under Wen Yubing's anxious gaze, Xiao Yuesheng sat down slowly, stretched out his hand, and motioned for Wen Yubing to sit.

Wen Yubing glanced at him a few times, his voice was soft, and he said softly: "Qiu'er, let's use your breath first, don't be reckless." ”

"Don't worry, disciple doesn't matter. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, a white jade cup suddenly appeared in his hand, a faint green swayed in the cup, he raised his glass and took a sip, his warm gaze slipped over her jade face, and sighed lightly: "It's been a long time, Master, you don't talk to me!"

Wen Yu Bingyu's face turned red, as if a grain of cinnabar fell into the clear lake, and the red gradually spread, gushing out from the inside out, until all her face was as delicate as a peach blossom.

She remembered the embarrassing scene again, her eyes were bright and shining, but she didn't dare to look at Xiao Yuesheng again.

The two were silent, each thinking about their own thoughts.

After a while, Xiao Yuesheng raised his head.

"Master, have you heard of the deeds of Yang Guo of the Zhongnan Mountain Tomb Sect during the previous dynasty?" Xiao Yuesheng shook the white jade wine glass and asked with a smile.

Yang Guo's affairs are still developing as originally in this time and space, and the feat of Xiangyang City is spreading all over the world, and no one knows about it.

"Hmm. Wen Yubing bowed slightly, but still didn't dare to look at him.

"The disciple admires Yang Guo very much. Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of Biwu brew and was quite emotional.

Wen Yubing frowned slightly, Yingying's eyes squinted at him, and snorted: "You still admire others?

For Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, when the people in the martial arts mentioned it, they all gave a thumbs up, praised the high righteousness of the clouds, and admired it, but the tone of the big disciple was very respectful, which made her quite unhappy.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "His various righteous deeds, the disciples don't feel how rare, but the most important thing for the disciples is that he dares to defy the constraints of the world, and he can marry his master as his wife." ”

Wen Yubing wanted to open his mouth to choke him, lest his tone be too arrogant, and he didn't put the Condor Hero in his eyes, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's smiling gaze, Wen Yubing's mind turned, and her jade face suddenly turned crimson, as if she felt the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but say: "Think of some crooked ways!"

But he didn't dare to look directly at him anymore.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, took a sip of Biwu brew, and said lightly: "For the little dragon girl, the disciple also admires it very much, she is really an extraordinary woman, and only she is worthy of Yang Guo!"

Wen Yubing saw that the more he talked, the more he didn't speak, he hurriedly interrupted him, and said with a red face: "Your injury is not light, just talk some nonsense!"

After that, he got up from his seat, turned around and left, bringing a faint fragrance, and his graceful figure flashed three times and two times, and then disappeared into the Qionglin, walking very flustered.

Xiao Yuesheng's warm gaze looked at her back until it disappeared, and a faint smile spread to the corners of his mouth in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

The originally pale face slowly recovered, became warm again, and no longer the sickly state just now, he pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth.

What I used just now was a bitter meat trick, otherwise, according to Wen Yubing's surname, he would not be allowed to speak at all, and he would directly avoid him.

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Not long after Wen Yubing left, Zhao Min came from the path of Qionglin, his clothes fluttering, bringing a faint fragrant breeze, and Ying Ying sat down in front of him.

Zhao Min has an elegant face and a noble temperament, she is really a rare beauty, at this time, her phoenix eyes were slightly widened, and her clear eyes stared at Xiao Yuesheng tightly, not saying a word, just staring at him.

"Miss Zhao, what do you have to do?" Xiao Yuesheng drank a few sips of Biwu Brew, raised his eyes to look at her, and asked with a faint smile.

"When are you going to let me go?!" Zhao Minyu asked with hatred through clenched teeth.

Xiao Yuesheng thought about it and shook his head: "Xiao doesn't know, he can't bear to kill it, and he can't let it go,...... With Miss Zhao's means, letting you go alone is tantamount to killing dozens or hundreds of people in the martial arts, alas, it's really embarrassing to be in the next place!"

Zhao Min couldn't help sneering: "You are too much of a little girl, but you bully a weak woman like this, and you are not afraid of the world laughing at you?!"

"They laugh, let them laugh, what do they have to do with me?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly, and then smiled slightly: "This mountain has beautiful scenery, Miss Zhao might as well have fun, and when you travel all over the Purple Mountain, maybe, it will be the time for you to go down the mountain!"

"Shameless!" Zhao Min snorted angrily, glanced at him fiercely, got up and left his seat, and left angrily.

Half a month later, Lin Xiaoqing and the others returned to the Shuiyun Sect, and they had found out the original story of the Yinjian Gate extermination, as Xiao Yuesheng expected, it was indeed Wang Baobao's faction.

(To be continued)