Chapter 221: Gathering Spirits

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"Xiao Yihan, stop!" There was a sudden sound behind him, his voice was heavy, and he was sorry for people's hearts, Song Mengjun couldn't help but turn around and look back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the Su Causeway, a bearded man is standing under the willow tree, looking at this side, in the light wind and drizzle, his figure is straight, his eyes are like electricity, dignified and majestic, quite intimidating.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around, frowned and looked at the big man, showing displeasure, calling him by his name like this, obviously the good man did not come.

"Your Excellency, is there something wrong?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly.

The big man took three steps and two steps, strode into a meteor, turned the Su Causeway, and asked in a rough voice as he walked: "My second brother Song Chenglong, you killed it, right?!"

He walked extremely fast, his pace was very large, and in the blink of an eye, with a gust of wind, he came to Xiao Yuesheng and glared at him coldly, his eyes were like eagles.

Song Mengjun glanced at him, this person's eyebrows are thick and heavy, not inferior to Xiao Yihan, a pair of leopard eyes are shining, his mouth is square, and his eyebrows are majestic and dignified, she guessed in her heart that this person should be a high-ranking person.

"I've killed a lot of people, how can I remember them one by one?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, not caring about his compelling gaze.

"Are you a sword and a cold?" he asked coldly.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "It's Xiao." ”

"That's good!" the big man sneered, his face was like ice, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his essence was brighter, like two cold blades.

His face was distorted, the green tendons on his hands were faint, he couldn't help but be excited in his heart, and his voice was slow and sluggish: "My second brother died in Luoyang City, and he was poisoned by you!"

"That's it!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said impatiently: "Let's do it!"

"Arrogant thief!" The big man drank coldly, struck out with a slap, and exhaled: "Such a vicious and poisonous nature, heaven will not tolerate it, and now I will do the right thing for heaven!"

His hands were wide and large, like a fan, and he pushed them out with one palm, and the wind was strong, and the air around him swirled with it.

Xiao Yuesheng's green shirt fluttered, his left hand was behind him, he took a step forward, blocking Song Mengjun in front of him, his right palm met him, and he smiled slightly: "What a big breath!"

Seeing him fighting, the leopard's eyes showed a touch of joy, his palms seemed to be enlarged, his palms were red, and the heat was faint.

The thin rain fell on his palm, and suddenly turned into white gas, Song Mengjun stepped on the side, moved his body, saw the abnormality on his palm, couldn't help but gasp, and secretly exclaimed: "Red sand palm!"

The red sand palm is not uncommon in the martial arts, it was only a superficial kung fu at the beginning, but later, people have integrated the internal strength of the door into it, and developed their own red sand palm, the power has increased sharply, and it has become a unique science.

The key point of the red sand palm is that its palm power is yin and poisonous, which seems to be extremely hot, but once it enters the body, it becomes cold, difficult to expel and constantly destroys the human body's meridians, which is really vicious and abnormal.

Although seeing that his palm is constantly expanding, it is not an external sign of the red sand palm, but his palm power is similar to the red sand palm, and it must be the heart method of his own palm rubbed into the red sand palm.

As he advanced, his palm continued to grow, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to increase by one-third, Xiao Yuesheng's palm was not small, but compared to it, it was like an adult and a child.

Xiao Yuesheng's palm was as usual, there was nothing abnormal, but he trembled slightly, and he faced the giant spirit palm, Song Mengjun watched it, and couldn't help mentioning it, worrying for Xiao Yuesheng.

She was tense, and the wound she was covering suddenly burst and bleed again, and Song Mengjun was unaware of it, staring at the two of them.

"Bang!" The two palms collided, like defeating Leather, making a muffled sound, Xiao Yuesheng's body did not move, standing with his hands in his hands, and the green shirt hunted, as if a strong wind was blowing.

The big man took two steps back, his figure was elegant, he landed beside the woods, and slammed his palm on a green pine, and with a click, the wrist-thick pine tree snapped.

A faint smell of pine resin wafted up and fell into Song Mengjun's nose, as if it was the aroma of burning pine cones.

"Good palm technique!" Dahan sneered, as if nothing happened, he had already removed Xiao Yuesheng's palm power when he retreated just now.

He didn't expect that Xiao Yihan's palm technique was so powerful, and his own unique palm technique was helpless against him.

He squinted his leopard eyes slightly, his eyes were like blades, swept over Xiao Yuesheng's body, and saw that he was motionless, just a faint smile, and suddenly his heart moved, and he pounced forward: "Take me again!"

When Song Mengjun saw Xiao Yuesheng's appearance, he was also worried that he was deliberately pretending to be nothing, and as soon as his feet moved, he wanted to take it for him.

With a flower in front of her, Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of her, fluttering and probing her palms, as if she had no strength.

When he intersected with the giant palm of the big man, his wrist trembled, imperceptibly, and the big man suddenly felt that he had hit the moss on the mountain wall, which was hard and slippery.

The big man floated back, his body was extremely fast, which was not commensurate with his burly figure, and another green pine was destroyed by him.

Xiao Yuesheng's palm power was strange, condensed but not dispersed, like a drill, passing through the palm power and drilling straight into the heart of the big man.

The internal force of the Han is strong, the internal force is masculine, and he can block a block, so he took the opportunity to use his palm power to roll Xiao Yuesheng's internal force together and discharge it from the body.

This palm, the green pine is only broken, and there is no pine resin aroma, his face has changed greatly, his fingers are pointing at the acupoints of the period, and he has sealed the meridians of the right half of his body.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, shook his head, turned to Song Mengjun and said, "Gang Master Song, let's go." ”

Song Mengjun turned around, followed behind him, took a few steps, and looked back, but saw the big man sitting on the ground, meditating cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and the muscles on his face were constantly twisting, as if he was suffering great pain.

"...... him?" Song Mengjun couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, but he didn't say a word, his steps were calm and elegant, and he was still interested in admiring the woods in the drizzle.

Song Mengjun didn't ask any more, pursed his mouth tightly, frowned lightly on his sideburns, and hurriedly covered the wound harder.

When she arrived at Xiao's Mansion, Xiaohe saw that Song Mengjun was so embarrassed, so she was in a hurry, first medicated and bandaged her, and then took Liu Jing's clothes and asked her to change them.

The drizzle was drizzling, but she had been drenched for a long time, and her clothes were already completely wet.

Liu Jing and Xiaohe accompanied her, and Xiao Yuesheng returned to Hanyan Pavilion.

I went straight to the Dan room underground.

The walls of the Dan room are made of bluestone, which is extremely solid, and the ground is paved with white marble, about the size of several rooms, like a parking lot in later generations.

The roof is painted with a map of the moon and stars, look at it, it is about to sink into it, several night pearls are inlaid, the light is soft, and the ground of white marble is reflected white and flawless.

As far as the eye can see, it is flat and spacious, and it is clear at a glance, there is a wooden frame on the east wall, on which are placed all kinds of porcelain vases, and on the west side is a map of mountains and rivers, and the mountains are reckless, almost painted on it.

The south and north sides are wooden shelves, the north cabinet holds some jade boxes containing medicinal herbs, and the south side is a bookcase.

On the ground of white marble, except for the eight black Dan furnaces, which are placed in a special position, next to them are a few futons.

Entering the pill room, Xiao Yuesheng picked up a porcelain bottle from the medicine shelf, poured a few pills into his mouth, came to a futon, sat down cross-legged, pinched the trick with both hands, and slowly settled down.

Around the futon, eight jade pendants are placed, with varying distances, forming an inexplicable pattern.

The jade pendant is snow-white and crystalline, faintly there is a flow of brilliance, as if clear water is flowing in it, he suddenly opened his eyes, flicked his fingers with both hands, and flicked it emptyly, as if he had a magic power of snapping his fingers, but there were no chess pieces.

With the flick of his fingers, a jade pendant was lit like a lamp, and the light was brilliant, and the entire Dan room was filled with its clear brilliance.

A total of eight fingers popped up, eight jade pendants were lit up one by one, the entire Dan room was dazzling, dazzling, slowly, the brilliance seemed to retract into the jade pendant, and the light in the Dan room returned to softness.

Xiao Yuesheng pinched his fingers, closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged, his expression was solemn, and he soon entered the fixed realm, and the eight jade pendants flashed from time to time, like the bright eyes of a young girl blinking gently.

These eight jade pendants are the spirit gathering array he laid out, before the abolition of the power, he can't set up the array, the internal force of the heavenly thunder jue is still the acquired qi, not returned to the innate and cannot be driven.

Now, although the internal force is shallow, it is the power of the heavenly thunder in the world, which is extremely refined and pure, and belongs to the innate qi, which can drive the spiritual array.

He went mad, originally to abolish his internal strength, practice again, and after retreat, he followed this path and performed a mysterious method of transforming exercises.

This method of transforming the gong does not damage the dantian and meridians, but is a special method, which is the same as the first step of the Northern Shengong, but it goes further.

First, the internal force of the whole body is reduced to zero, scattered everywhere around the body, and integrated into the blood, and then the nine turns of the tendon trick are cast, and these internal forces are used to wash the marrow.

I don't want to, dissipate the internal force of the Heavenly Thunder Technique around the body, but the power of the Heavenly Thunder still exists, and it is not damaged at all, and the Skill Transformation Technique has no effect.

Xiao Yuesheng expanded the meridians with the internal force scattered around his body, and used the Nine Turns of Yi Jin Jue to drive the power of the heavenly thunder, Yi Jian and forge his bones, and his body underwent inexplicable changes.

Exercising with the power of heavenly thunder, his current body is no longer a mortal body, and it does not need to be driven by internal force, it is as fast as lightning and infinitely powerful, so even if his internal force is shallow, the speed of the sword is better than before.

The internal force he has left now is only the power of the Heavenly Thunder, although it is small, it is extremely pure, it is the innate qi, which can drive the Spirit Gathering Array.

Therefore, he was not nervous at all, with the complementarity of the elixir and the Spirit Gathering Array, the speed of internal force refinement was faster than starting to cultivate the Heavenly Thunder Technique.

The sound of the jade pan at the entrance of the Dan room was pleasant, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the double purple lightning appeared, and the room suddenly lit up.

He raised his hands, pinched a few handprints on his chest, and slowly exhaled a breath, and a white gas shot out like a match, curling in the air endlessly, and disappeared after a while.

He got up to leave, and the jade pendant returned to normal, with a faint brilliance, but no longer flashing and shining.

Walking out of the Dan room, out of the Hanyan Pavilion, it was dark outside, and the corridor was illuminated by dense lanterns like daylight, like a light dragon meandering, coiling on the lake.

The rain fell on the surface of the lake, causing ripples in circles, and the rain was much heavier than during the day.

He walked through the back garden and saw the green grass in the backyard glowing with fresh shine under the lanterns, as if it had been washed, full of life.

Outside, it was raining continuously, dark and damp, and in the hall of Xiaofu, the lights were bright, warm as spring, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance.

At the sandalwood round table, Su Qingqing, Song Mengjun, Liu Jing, and Jiang Nanyun sat together, talking and laughing, and from time to time there was a burst of giggles, the voice was crisp, soft, glutinous, or mellow, each with its own merits, and it was extremely beautiful.

Su Qingqing was wearing a lake green shirt, Song Mengjun was wearing a moon white palace suit, and Liu Jing and Jiang Nanyun were pale pink skirts.

Xiao Yuesheng lifted the curtain and entered, and when he saw Su Qingqing and Song Mengjun's two daughters, he couldn't help but be stunned, and nodded, with a smile on his face.

"Big brother, Sister Su has now become a nest of trouble, so I will take matters into my own hands and invite us to be a guest in the village. Liu Jing got up to greet her and said with a smile.

"Welcome!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, amiable as a spring breeze Su Qingqing has always been worried in her heart, Xiao Yuesheng's majestic bearing made her feel unapproachable, at this time, seeing his easy-going smile, she relaxed, and hurriedly got up to salute, showing off her face crimson.

Song Mengjun got up, bowed, his red lips moved, and finally he didn't speak, and there was a hint of a smile in his bright eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, came to the table and sat down, Jiang Nanyun took the tea cup handed by Xiaohe, walked to him, and handed it to him with both hands.

Soon, several dishes were placed on the table, rain lotus, seven-star fish ball soup, crystal elbow, steamed mandarin fish, flower prawns, and a few scallion pancakes.

Xiao Yuesheng rarely spoke during the banquet, most of the women were talking crisply, talking and laughing in a low voice, and glancing at him from time to time.

After eating, everyone walked through the backyard to the back garden, and walked leisurely on the corridor as bright as day, while eating and enjoying the night rain.

(To be continued)