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Li Ruoyun looks indifferent, but Bing Xue is smart, observant, and knows the senior brother's surname Xi very well, and when he sees his demeanor, he faintly guesses his thoughts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, and glanced at Zhao Min: "For the sake of the county lord's mother, I haven't taken their dog's life, but now they are looking for death, but I can't help it!"

"Once that Ah Er Ah San makes a move, he will be recognized. Li Ruoyun nodded lightly, and then picked up the "University" in his hand again and studied it carefully.

Zhao Min's jade face changed color slightly, which was also what she had been worried about just now.

Ah Er Ah San's martial arts are Shaolin in the Western Regions, if they are displayed, they will be recognized by the master of Kongwen at a glance, and the ins and outs of the matter will soon be sorted out, and their previous strategies will be exposed, and the relationship between Mingjiao and the six major factions of the Central Plains will be repaired again, which is really not the blessing of Jiangshan Sheji!

"Sect Leader Zhang, I'm asking for advice!" Among the few people opposite, a thin and withered old man walked out, quite tall, with a sad face, wrinkled face, and an extremely unlucky look.

He hung a sword on his waist, slowly walked out, came to the middle of the mountain road, stood in front of Zhang Wuji's horse, when he first appeared, his face was dull, extremely inconspicuous, but after walking a few steps, his body began to change, when he arrived in front of Zhang Wuji's horse, he stood quietly, but it was like an abyss stopping Yue Zhi, and his bearing was extraordinary, as if a sword was slowly pulled out of the scabbard, and the edge was from introverted to exposed.

Standing in front of Zhang Wuji, he pressed the hilt of the sword, slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, calmly and steadily, with a soft groan, a cold light appeared, and a sword with cold air appeared in front of everyone.

"Sect Master, don't you use a knife to kill chickens, and let your subordinates take the lead!" Yang Xiao's figure was fluttering, and he stood up from behind, blocking the old man with a sad face.

He knew that the sect leader's internal strength was strong, rare in the world, and he had learned the great shift of the Zhenjiao Divine Skill, with it as a support, the fist technique and palm technique were all powerful, but the sword technique was not able to win with strength, and the heat was extremely important, which was also the weakness of the sect leader.

The person on the opposite side didn't know the depth, but looking at his steps and hands and feet, he was afraid that his swordsmanship was good, so he couldn't let the sect leader miss, so he stepped forward to block it just in case.

"Well, Yang Zuo, be careful. Zhang Wuji nodded, he was really not very confident in swordsmanship, Yang Xiao's moves were exquisite, and he was really the best candidate.

"Who is you, report your name!" Yang Xiao raised his chin and asked proudly.

"People in the mountains and wilderness don't know their names. The old man said lightly, his body moved, the sword light flashed, and a little cold light appeared in front of Yang Xiao.

"Well, acting so sneakily, forgive me for not daring to say your name!" Yang Xiao attacked again, snorted disdainfully, drew his sword from his waist, the cold light flashed sharply, and a white rainbow passed through the sky, crossed a half-arc, and met the long sword on the opposite side.

The two of them flickered, each rushing forward, the sword light was like lightning, tinkling, endless, crisp.

Zhang Wuji stared at the field, he was very confident in Yang Xiao's swordsmanship, Yang Xiao was defeated in the hands of the sisters of the Shuiyun faction, it was not surprising, the martial arts of the Shuiyun faction, Zhang Wuji had seen it, and he went up by himself, and he was afraid that the result would be the same.

The old man's face was sad, a picture of bad luck, but the swordsmanship was extremely powerful, as fast as lightning and flint, as if several arms were swinging their swords in unison, and the attack was like a storm.

Yang Xiao's heart was awe-inspiring, but he was not afraid, for swordsmanship, he was immersed in silver very deeply, and he dealt with it calmly, and the two of them were quite equal for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

"Hehe, it turns out to be the 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword' Elder Fang!" Yang Xiao smiled while wielding the sword.

Yang Xiao became famous as a young man, debuted very early, and once met the eight-armed divine sword Fang Dongbai, but he heard that he died more than ten years ago, he was fortunate to be a pity, plus Fang Dongbai's appearance has changed greatly, and he didn't recognize it just now.

"It turned out to be him!" Song Yuanqiao stroked his palm lightly and sighed, he felt that this person was familiar just now, but he didn't expect that he was the head of the four elders of the Beggar Gang, the "Eight-Armed Divine Sword" Fang Dongbai!

"The old man is no longer an elder, Fang Dongbai is dead!" Fang Dongbai, the eight-armed divine sword, said coldly, his body was straight, and his momentum was suddenly upright, how could he still have the obscene appearance just now?!

Song Yuanqiao turned his head and looked at the young man in brocade standing in the distance, able to drive Fang Dongbai, this person must be not small, could it be a person from the imperial court?!

Thinking of this, I was secretly shocked, and I couldn't help but feel that the matter was serious, and gently pulled the reins, and the horse that sat down was like an arm and fingers, and gently took two steps back, side by side with Yu Lianzhou.

"Second brother, go and ask Mr. Xiao to come over. Song Yuanqiao whispered to Yu Lianzhou.

Yu Lianzhou's face was calm, his eyes were calm, he glanced at the senior brother, nodded, turned the horse's head, came to the long lilac carriage, and dismounted to the side of the carriage.

Behind the carriage, there are those who follow, just because of the blockage of the carriage, they can't pass, they can't see the excitement, they all want to wear, ready to move, but the carriage is sitting in those beauties, under the pity of the jade, they are difficult to think of anything stronger.

Under their gaze, Yu Lianzhou knocked lightly on the car door and said slowly, "Mr. Xiao......"

Xiao Yuesheng was reclining on the incense couch, while flipping through idle books, while talking to Yang Yuqi, when he heard a knock on the door outside, he raised his hand and opened the car door in the air.

Yu Lianzhou stood outside the carriage and didn't come in, but just arched his hand and said slowly: "Senior brother has something to discuss with Mr. ”

After that, he nodded to the women in the carriage, turned around and left, quite a bit of a deserted escape, being looked at by so many bright eyes, even if he was deep and condensed, he would inevitably be unable to parry.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, got up from the couch, and said with a smile: "Alas, I was born to work hard!"

This remark caused the women to roll their eyes.

Yang Yuqi got off the bed, helped him put on his boots, tidied up his clothes, carefully and gently, not at all like the usual coldness.

Zhao Min walked him to the car door, and was about to get down, but he couldn't help but greet him: "Xiao ...... Brother Xiao ......"

Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of the car door, turned around, and glanced at Zhao Min who was expecting Ai Ai, her expression was really rare, he let out a long sigh and nodded: "Okay-...... Spare your brother one more time!"

Zhao Min breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel grateful, and then realized why he should be grateful to him, it was really ridiculous!

When he saw Xiao Yuesheng getting off the carriage, pacing slowly, and coming to Song Yuanqiao's side, Wang Baobao, a young man in brocade over there, couldn't help but change his face and became extremely ugly.

For Xiao Yuesheng, Wang Baobao can be described as unforgettable, at the beginning, seeing him take away his sister in front of him, the light merit is so high, unbelievable, his own masters, in front of him, is tantamount to a child, although he is resolute, but he can't help but feel cold.

At this time, when he saw Xiao Yuesheng's appearance at first glance, he sighed in his heart, God is not beautiful, and he actually missed this person!

Zhao Min's slender figure suddenly appeared next to the car, nodded at him, and then disappeared into the lilac carriage again.

Wang Baobao was excited, his sister was fine, it seemed that this surnamed Xiao didn't want to kill her, and then his heart sank, his sister is known as the first beauty in Mongolia, and now she has been staying by the side of Xiao, it's really hard to imagine that nothing happened!

In the afterglow of the slanting sun, the sword light flickered, with a bit of poignancy, Yang Xiao and Fang Dongbai fought inseparably, regardless of up and down.

Yang Xiao's martial arts are mixed, and he changes a sword technique from time to time, and he doesn't want Fang Dongbai to be the same, whenever Yang Xiao changes his moves, he also changes, and he is not inferior to Yang Xiao at all.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng coming, Song Yuanqiao got off the horse, greeted him, stood behind Zhang Wuji and them, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, these people are afraid that they are from the imperial court, will there be another ambush?!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said softly, "There are some other archers who are not far away. ”

Song Yuanqiao's complexion changed slightly, even if he was a martial arts master, when he encountered the army, he had to avoid it, unless he was extremely light, otherwise under a rain of arrows, there would be no life at all.

Then, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly laughed and said loudly: "Song Daxia, I feel itchy in my hands, and I am trying to find someone to make a move!"

"Oh, Song also wants to open his eyes and watch Mr. Xiao's tricks. Song Yuanqiao also laughed, he reacted quite quickly, and felt that Mr. Xiao was doing this on purpose, so he also made amends.

Wang Baobao's face on the other side changed again, and the face of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow behind him became even paler, and they saw Xiao Yuesheng as terrifying as a god and a ghost with their own eyes, and when they heard his long laughter, they couldn't help but feel fear.

"Mr. Fang, let's go!" Wang Baobao didn't care about face and majesty, and knew in his heart that if this surnamed Xiao really wanted to kill them all, he was afraid that his group would not be enough for him to kill.

Hearing Wang Baobao's order, Fang Dongbai's figure flickered, jumped out of the circle, hugged Yang Xiao with a fist, was silent, and retreated to Wang Baobao's side.

"Let's go!" Wang Baobao waved his hand, and everyone surrounded him, drifting away, like a gust of wind, which surprised the Master of Kongwen and them, and they were a little confused.

Zhang Wuji was even more surprised, turned his head to look, and said to Yang Xiao who came over: "Yang Zuo, what's going on?"

Yang Xiao was extremely astute, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, who was saying goodbye to Song Yuanqiao not far away, and glanced at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji turned around and saw Xiao Yuesheng slowly walking towards the carriage, and his heart was a little sudden, and then he wondered, could it be that Mr. Xiao knew the gang just now?

Master Kongwen also had this question, and couldn't help but ask Song Yuanqiao, who walked back.

Song Yuanqiao nodded: "Mr. Xiao does recognize them,...... It's just that for a certain reason, I can't kill him easily, so I have to leave him for the time being. ”

(To be continued)