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Tang Xianming's handsome face was uncertain, his breath was heavy, and he stared at Zhao Xiaosi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was ashamed and angry in his heart, but he didn't expect to be defeated by her, so what face did he have to pursue her?!

"It's not as good as a person in terms of skills, change it to be a leader again!" Tang Xianming put the long sword back into the sheath, clenched his fists and said loudly, his face had returned to normal.

After saying this, he nodded at Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun, turned around and left.

Xiao Yuesheng would not keep him, watched him walk downstairs, turned his head to Jiang Nanyun and said, "This young man is also a character who can afford to take and let go!"

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, this Tang Xianming is just a stunned boy with no self-knowledge, where is the character?!

But since the master said so, he couldn't refute it face-to-face, so he could only nod perfunctorily.

Xiao Yuesheng glared at her angrily, seeing her perfunctory, this Nanyun is against herself everywhere, and she is still not a master?!

He just thought about it, but he didn't mean to correct it, he was confident in his heart that he didn't need others to treat him respectfully.

"Sister Zhao, don't feel guilty, your skills are not as good as others, it's an ordinary thing. Jiang Nanyun saw the look on Zhao Xiaosi's face, smiled and shook his head.

Zhao Xiaosi looked guilty, and seemed to defeat Tang Xianming, and he couldn't stand him.

She is now surnamed Jianjiao, and she seems to be a ruthless person, but she was originally a gentle and kind person, and she has been forced to become like this since the family door changed.

They came out this time, originally to find trouble with the Songshan faction, to practice their own moves, but they didn't expect it, but they met Tang Xianming, and tested it on him, he had no grudges with him, but he defeated him, obviously, the blow was extremely heavy, and she couldn't help but feel sorry.

"Master, I don't know if this person surnamed Tang will languish when he goes back. Jiang Nanyun picked up the teapot, filled it for Xiao Yuesheng, and pursed his lips and smiled.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "It shouldn't be like this." ”

"Giggles, it's really funny that he wants to challenge you, Master!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and shook his head, unable to help laughing.

"What's so funny about this?!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and snorted: "This person's martial arts are already outstanding among the younger generation, but he was just unlucky and met us!"

Jiang Nanyun nodded, but he didn't speak anymore, lowered his head and pursed his lips to taste tea.

Tang Xianming's face was gloomy, he didn't know how he walked back to the house, he only felt that everyone's eyes on the street seemed to be laughing at him.

I think I am at the top of my martial arts, but in the end, I can't beat a delicate woman, and she is the woman I fancie!

Sitting heavily in the chair, he picked up the teapot on the table, tilted his neck and poured a few large sips, but he felt that the cold tea could not extinguish the flame in his heart.

In front of her eyes, the situation of the fight just now flashed again, her body was like electricity, only a light and shadow, elusive, the swordsmanship was endless, one sword followed by another, as if a surging flood, pouring down, people couldn't help but feel hopeless.

His own swordsmanship can't be used, as if he has fallen into a quagmire, and the internal forces around his body are stiff and sluggish, which is really weird, this swordsmanship must have a mystery.

Slowly, his spirit focused on the swordsmanship, his hands swayed gently, and finally Suo stood up, one move at a time, and slowly practiced.

No wonder he is so proud, because his endowment is superb, never forget, but all sword moves, he can remember after reading it once, practicing martial arts, extremely fast, and the meridians are thick, and the internal strength is also extremely fast, it is a rare genius in the Lingnan Tang family for hundreds of years.

The admiration of others made him more and more proud, and his martial arts were indeed extremely strong, and he practiced hard behind closed doors, and he was very slow to enter the country, so he came out to break into the martial arts, saw the martial arts of various factions, increased his experience, and reached the stone of his mountain, which can attack the effect of jade.

But now, this genius and brilliant figure was defeated in the hands of a woman who seemed to have ordinary internal skills, which hit him hard.

Slowly, Zhao Xiaosi's moves and styles were presented one by one in his hands, although there were some slight differences, they were also similar to seven or eight out of ten.

This is because he was in the quagmire at that time, and his attention was all focused on himself, but he was a little vague about swordsmanship, if others practiced in front of him, he could see more clearly, and if he had the heart to remember, he could remember the ten**.

Zhao Xiaosi's footwork, but he couldn't practice it, he couldn't see her feet clearly, but he felt that the lotus feet didn't seem to move, as if he was stepping on a boat on the lake, but when he saw people moving forward, he didn't see his feet moving.

After rehearsing twice, his face changed sharply, and he threw his sword hard, snorted, and inserted it into the thick crimson carpet, leaving only half of it outside.

Sitting directly on the carpet, he gasped, his face flushed, as if drunk, but his eyes were burning.

He slapped his palms heavily on the carpet, angry and angry, the swordsmanship he practiced just now did not have the power she used when she performed it, it seemed that the sword moves were mediocre, there was no power at all, that set of footwork was the key!

Tang Xianming's gaze is indeed ruthless, if the serial sword is used alone, it is unremarkable, but if it is combined with the seven ring steps, it will become a top-notch swordsmanship, turning decay into magic.

Seeing him so angry, the four guards were inexplicable, but they didn't speak, they just guarded his safety, and ignored ordinary trivial matters.

"Changqing, do you think that Xiao Yihan is really that powerful?!" Tang Xianming raised his head and asked a middle-aged guard standing in front of him.

Chang Qing took a step forward and nodded solemnly: "Young master, his subordinates can't see his depth, but that Jiang Nanyun is terrifying!"

"Oh-?" Tang Xianming stood up, his handsome face returned to normal, drew the long sword back to its sheath, sat back in the chair, picked up the teapot, and poured another sip.

Seeing him like this, Chang Qing continued: "When her subordinates wanted to make a move, she swept over at a glance, as if she was frozen, her internal force was not working, and it was a demon law at all!"

"Hmm-?!" Tang Xianming was stunned, the teapot was in the air, and he turned to the other three.

"Young master, what Chang Qing said is not bad, and his subordinates also feel the same way!" one of them took a step forward and nodded heavily, his face heavy.

Tang Xianming looked at the other two, they all nodded slowly, their faces were solemn, their brows were tightly locked, and their eyes were gloomy.

"This Jiang Nanyun is so terrifying?!" Tang Xianming's eyes were hesitant, frowning his sword eyebrows, and asked slowly.

Chang Qing's face flushed, stared at Tang Xianming, and snorted in a deep voice: "Young master, if your subordinates have a lie, the sky will thunder!"

"Okay, how can I not believe you?!" Tang Xianming waved his hand, lowered his head and muttered: "I miscalculated, I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the world!"

Chang Qing and the other three all nodded slightly, they also felt the same way, they really didn't expect that there was such a terrifying and terrifying master in the world, a soldier who did not move and surrendered.

Tang Xianming lowered his head and groaned for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and slashed down with his arm: "Let's go back tomorrow!"

"Yes. The four of Changqing solemnly clenched their fists, took a step back, and stayed outside the hall, no longer disturbing Tang Xianming.

He walked up and down the hall, tossing and turning, and his mind kept thinking about the situation when he did it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt ridiculous, and he had no power to fight back!

Suddenly, Chang Qing's deep voice came from outside the door: "Young master, the master is about to arrive!"

"What?!" Tang Xianming asked loudly, Huo Ran turned around, strode out, and said, "Why is my father here too?!"

"The master is almost out the door. Chang Qing bowed his head and replied respectfully, and the other three followed him, hurriedly walking towards the outside gate to greet him.

Before he reached the gate of the house, he saw three people standing in the door, one man standing in front of him, and the other two standing behind him, as if they were guards.

"The child has seen his father!" Tang Xianming strode forward, hurried a few steps, came to the front and knelt down, kowtowed three times.

The man was tall and burly, a head taller than Tang Xianming, his face was like a full moon, his beard was silver-white, the breeze was blowing, and the majesty was heavy and a little chic.

He is Tang Bifeng, the contemporary head of the Lingnan Tang family.

His waist was as straight as a javelin, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and waved his left hand: "Get up." ”

The slender eyes looked at Tang Xianming's eyes, and he said, "These words, there are no big disasters, right?"

Tang Xianming stood up respectfully and said in a low voice: "Daddy is too worried, the child is fine." ”

"Can I go to see your cousin?!" Tang Bifeng walked in, his steps were calm, and he had the majesty of a person who had been in the top position for a long time.

As the head of the Lingnan Tang family, he not only has a high and profound martial arts, but also a high position above the temple and a majestic bearing.

Tang Xianming followed behind, followed suit, and entered the hall, Tang Bifeng sat in the middle chair, and the two guards stood behind him, without saying a word, with a tense expression, like a lifeless puppet.

"Dad, I've been a little busy lately, and I haven't been able to take care of it yet. Tang Xianming stepped forward, personally poured a full tea cup for his father, offered it with both hands, and glanced at him cautiously.

"What are you busy with?!" Tang Bifeng's slender sword eyebrows furrowed, uncovered the teacup, skimmed the teacup, and looked up at him.

"......" Tang Xianming hesitated, gritted his teeth, raised his head, looked at his father, and looked very solemn: "Father, I want to learn the "Cold Moon Heart Sutra"!"

Tang Bifeng slowly put down the teacup, twisted his head to look at Tang Xianming, looked up and down, his slender eyes were shining, like substance.

"Have you ever done anything with someone?" he said in a light tone, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked leisurely and quiet.

"The child is incompetent, and he has fallen into the hands of a woman!" Tang Xianming gritted his teeth and said slowly, Jun's face was flushed and his face was full of shame.

"Oh?" Tang Bifeng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Which master is it?"

The son is amazingly talented, rare to see in hundreds of years, such a genius, it is naturally inevitable to be arrogant, and it is not a bad thing for him to suffer a setback.

Tang Xianming said in a low voice: "She is not well-known, and she is not a famous master. ”

"Is it a hermit?" Tang Bifeng smiled faintly.

Tang Xianming shook his head, took a breath, and stiffened: "She is younger than me, but her martial arts are mysterious, I am in front of her, and I have no power to fight back!"

"Hmm-?!" Tang Bifeng raised his eyebrows, but there was still a faint smile on his face.

Tang Xianming knew that his father had always had this smile on his face, whether he was happy, angry, sad, or happy, he used this face, and he couldn't take it seriously.

Tang Bifeng put down the teacup again and asked in a deep voice: "Obviously, what's going on?!"

Tang Xianming didn't dare to hide it, so he told the story of the incident one by one, and also told the details of his defeat.

Half an hour later, Tang Bifeng woke up from his deep groan, frowned, looked at Tang Xianming with a heavy face, and shook his head: "No, the Cold Moon Heart Sutra is too difficult, once you cultivate, it is all up to you to grope by yourself, and it is really dangerous, so let's think about it and talk about it!"

Tang Xianming was anxious, and said hurriedly: "Father, except for the Cold Moon Heart Sutra, none of our Tang family's martial arts can be compared with Jiang Nanyun!"

Tang Bifeng was silent, thought for a while, and said: "Xiao Yihan's prestige, I have also heard of it, it is indeed the top master in the world, otherwise, Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan faction would have killed him a long time ago, and Jiang Nanyun is said to have obtained the true inheritance of the teacher." ”

Tang Bifeng said again: "Although Jiang Nanyun's martial arts are high and ruthless, but he is quite decent, if you don't offend her, she won't mess with you, as long as you don't recruit her, she won't provoke you, you don't have to be with her for a long time!"

"Father, I really can't stand being pressed on top of my head by a woman!" Tang Xianming snorted, with a blocked look on his face.

Tang Bifeng shook his head and smiled: "Behind her is Xiao Yihan, today, unless he is Master Fang Zheng or Dongfang Undefeated, who can hold the enemy against him?!"

"As long as I cultivate the Cold Moon Heart Sutra, I will definitely be able to defeat him!" Tang Xianming said heavily, his eyes showing a look of fanaticism.

Tang Bifeng shook his head and changed the topic: "It's time for you to go see your cousin!"

"Cousin, she is proud of the spring breeze now, why should we go to join in the fun?!" Tang Xianming said sourly, still not giving up, and said, "No matter what, I have to practice the "Cold Moon Heart Sutra"!"

"Shut up!" Tang Bifeng slapped his palm heavily, stopped drinking in a deep voice, his face changed abruptly, from the faint smile just now to a sinking water, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his gaze was like substance, staring at Tang Xianming, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can practice your current martial arts well, you will naturally become a first-class master, the quality of your martial arts is not important, the key is the person who performs it!"

“...... Be. Tang Xianming nodded helplessly, if he said it further, it would definitely provoke his father to be furious, like a raging storm.

"From now on, you are not allowed to mention the Cold Moon Heart Sutra to me again!" Tang Bifeng said coldly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

On the way back to Guanyun Villa, Zhao Xiaosi was so excited that he looked around, but suddenly he hoped that the people from the Songshan faction would come out to assassinate him, and he was about to take the opportunity to practice swordsmanship.

It's just that the more she looks forward to them coming, they just don't come, so they can only dance their long swords in the air and shake their heads helplessly.

"Sister Zhao, if they don't come, maybe they have received some news. Jiang Nanyun glanced at her and pursed his lips and smiled.

"What news will they receive?" Zhao Xiaosi asked curiously, one hand still pressed on the hilt of the sword, eager for someone to run over to find fault immediately.

"Sister Zhao, you defeated Tang Xianming, maybe it has already been spread!" Jiang Nanyun seemed to be smiling, pursed his lips and said, his eyes were bright and sparkling.

"How can it be so fast?!" Zhao Xiaosi still had a clear mind, shook his head and said.

Jiang Nanyun suddenly giggled, causing Zhao Xiaosi's face to turn red, and finally knew that Jiang Nanyun was making fun of herself, so she was busy tickling her.

The two women are about to make a fuss, and they suddenly attract countless eyes, and the beauties are fighting, which is very moving, and you can't help but look at it.

"Miss Zhao, it was also a bit tricky for you to defeat that Tang Gongzi today. Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, his eyes were gentle and his expression was solemn.

"Yes, Mr. Shaw. Zhao Xiaosi nodded hurriedly, without dissatisfaction.

"If that Tang Gongzi can calm down, he may not be able to defeat you," Xiao Yuesheng said slowly in a gentle voice and a solemn tone: "When you start the seventh ring step, there is always a short pause, which is very easy for people to seize the opportunity. ”

Zhao Xiaosi nodded vigorously, she also understood that her flaw was not skilled enough, although she worked hard, but after all, she could not completely make up for it.

"Mr. Xiao, I will definitely practice hard in the future. She said loudly, with a solemn expression and a forceful tone, clearly determined.

"The way to practice is not to blindly force practice, one by one, it is the best. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and reminded gently.

"Yes. Zhao Xiaosi nodded.

A few of them spoke, and before they knew it, they had arrived at Guanyun Villa.

"Senior brother, this stupid method surnamed Xiao, do you really want to use it?!" Yue Lingshan was dressed in a pale pink Luo shirt, beautiful and charming, standing in front of Ling Hu Chong prettyly, crossed her waist, and asked in a coquettish voice.

The sound of the waterfall roared, as soon as the wind blew, the water vapor was filled, and the two of them were standing under the waterfall, and Ling Hu Chong was slowly taking off his clothes and going to the bottom of the waterfall.

Ling Hu Chong nodded, took off his shirt, looked at the waterfall bare, and said, "Mr. Xiao's method sounds very reasonable. ”

"It's such a cold day!" Yue Lingshan stomped her feet hard, Xiu's face was full of worry, and she sighed coquettishly: "However, you haven't recovered your internal strength yet, so you can't stand." ”

"It's because there is no internal strength that I stand below!" Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly, and comforted with a smile: "Exercising my muscles and bones here, I seem to have faintly heard others say it." ”

"I don't believe it! I've never heard of it!" Yue Lingshan asked in a coquettish voice.

"Okay, junior sister, don't mess around anymore, I'll go down and take a look. Ling Hu Chong waved his hand, and finally took off his upper body completely, and slowly approached the bottom of the waterfall along the lake with his bare arms.

The closer he got, the more he could feel the impact of the waterfall, as if it was not just water, but also spiritual.

Walking from the outer edge to the inside, the more he walked, the more urgent he became, and finally, under Yue Lingshan's gaze, he still walked to the foot of the waterfall.

Below the waterfall is a huge stone, which is smooth and round, and after the waterfall hits it, it flows down along the terrain, forming a small pool below, and the pool overflows, and then flows down to form a mountain water.

Ling Hu Chong slowly walked towards the big stone, wanting to stand below and accept the impact of the waterfall, but he didn't expect that he couldn't walk on the stone at all, so he was knocked down.

"Plopped" him and fell into the pool of water under the stones, there was no danger there, Yue Lingshan didn't feel how worried.

Ling Hu Chong knew how to swim, and after a few efforts, he came out again, and his whole body was already like a soup gold, but he couldn't scare him away.

In this way, he wanted to get close to the stone, he wanted to stand on the stone, but the waterfall was strong, and it rushed to his body, and the force was extremely strong.

Linghu Chong had no internal strength and couldn't support it, he only swam five or six times, and he had been tossed a lot, his face was pale, and he no longer had any strength.

"Senior brother, stop practicing, this is not a good idea!" Yue Lingshan said in a coquettish voice on the side, quite unconvinced.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'll be careful. Ling Hu Chong shook his head with a smile, patted his chest and assured, but at this time he was lying next to him, a little less courageous.

If you write it, it will make mistakes, so when you get up in the morning to revise it, you should read it in the morning.

(To be continued)