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The dense sound of gold and iron resonance of "Ding Ding Ding Ding" kept ringing, like rain hitting plantains, Qu Yang was one against ten, and he had been sitting in the chair, but he did not fall into the wind.

Qu Feiyan stood behind him, secretly watching them move, his black and white eyes sparkling, and he could see it.

In her heart, her grandfather is invincible, no one can hurt him, and she is not worried about the safety of herself and her grandfather.

Xiao Yuesheng picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and tasted the soft taste, this jar of wine is the secret collection of Yunteng Tower, and now he is here, so he will take it out.

Qu Yang's swordsmanship is extremely high, and the long sword swings with ease, forming a light curtain that keeps everyone out.

He moves calmly, not impatiently, with a calm expression on his face, and a light breeze, just this bearing is different from ordinary people.

Two people wearing yellow belts stood aside, standing by and watching, their own attack for a long time was unsuccessful, and they were not in a hurry, just watched carelessly.

Qu Yang took a breath, there were already dozens of swords, one sword to deal with more than ten swords, although the skill was profound, he still felt hard, and his breathing was a little heavy, but his expression became more and more calm and calm.

"Grandpa, let's go?" Qu Feiyan asked crisply as he lay behind him.

"It's not smoking, it's not in a hurry. Qu Yang said calmly.

Qu Feiyan has been following his grandfather for a long time, lying behind him, he can hear the sound of his breathing, knowing that his grandfather is struggling, at this moment, if he can't beat it, he should run, thirty-six strategies, walking is the best policy.

Her black and white eyes turned and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, blinking, but she didn't speak, she still believed that her grandfather could handle it.

"Qu Yang, don't blame me for not being emotional!" the man with a face like gold paper shouted in a deep voice, pulling out a long knife from his back.

The knife was nearly five feet, wide and large, like an iron plate, and like a large guillotine, almost as long as he was, and when held in his hand, he became extraordinarily small.

He was already short and thin, and with this big knife, he looked even thinner.

But he stood there, with the knife on his chest, but he had a majestic atmosphere that people did not dare to underestimate, as if it had suddenly become a mountain.

Qu Yang sneered, too lazy to answer, the long sword in his hand was flowing and cold, the cold light flickered, and it became fierce.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the man with a face like gold paper had not made a move, and he was also an elder of the Divine Sect, and he knew each other's roots, and he was quite afraid of this thin man.

"Stand down!" the man with a face like gold paper shouted in a deep voice, his voice was loud and deep, like a morning bell at dusk, which shook everyone's ears.

The more than ten people besieging Qu Yang retreated, their movements were uniform and well-trained.

The gold-faced man's long knife slashed horizontally, and a silver-white horse practiced across the air, like a white rainbow, rolling towards Qu Yang.

Qu Yang looked solemn, left the chair, straightened up, and shook the long sword, the tip of the sword shook non-stop, and the long sword buzzed and vibrate, like a silver snake dancing wildly.

The long knife like a match rolled up in front of him, and the long sword like a snake in Qu Yang greeted him, and it was extremely dexterous and pointed at the middle of the long knife.

"Dang" The long knife suddenly collapsed, slashed upward, and swept over Qu Yang's head.

Qu Yang took a step back, the chair behind him was broken with a "click", Qu Feiyan was very clever, and retreated one step ahead of him, avoiding his grandfather.

"Master, I'll save my little sister first, right?" Xiaohe couldn't help but worry in her heart and pleaded in a low voice.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look at her, saw that her eyes were bright, showing a pleading look, and nodded: "Well, go ahead." ”

Xiaohe was overjoyed, his body flickered, and the people in the field only saw a white shadow flashing, but they couldn't see the specific situation.

Qu Yang's internal strength is profound, and he was surprised that Bai Ying was coming at him, so he was busy raising his internal strength, and stabbed out with a sword, blocking Qu Feiyan.

Xiao Heluo flicked his sleeves and blocked the long sword, his body did not lag, he picked up Qu Feiyan, turned around and flew back to Xiao Yuesheng.

Qu Yang only felt that the tip of the sword had stabbed the snakeskin, which was soft and slippery, but it couldn't be pierced, and in a moment, Qu Feiyan had been caught.

Xiao Yuesheng stood by and watched, noncommittal, but smiled secretly, things in the world are by no means simple and straightforward, sometimes, even if it is out of kindness, the other party misunderstands, and the timing is extremely important.

Xiao Hexin rescues people, although it is understandable, but she is blinded by her own sympathy, and her actions are unknown, but she needs a lesson.

Qu Yang shouted angrily, and the long sword stabbed rapidly, trembling out several sword flowers, covering the little lotus.

Xiaohe turned his back to him, put down Qu Feiyan, and said with a smile: "Feiyan, is it good here, so as not to worry grandpa?"

"Well, thank you, sister. Qu Feiyan blinked his bright eyes, nodded obediently, and his voice was delicate and pleasant.

At this time, Qu Yang's long sword stabbed and sneered, like the sound of a thin cloth tearing.

The man with a face like gold paper was in front of him, not in a hurry, and watched a good show.

"Old man Qu, please don't get me wrong!" Xiao He turned around, flicked his sleeves, met the long sword, and used his water cloud sleeves to resist the long sword.

Qu Yang's long sword retreated sharply, took a step back, glanced at Qu Feiyan, and looked up at Xiaohe: "Who are you?!"

Xiaohe turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes revealing a look of inquiry.

Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists and smiled, and said softly: "On Jiayue Heng Mountain, Liu Xia is upright, and he once talked about Elder Qu to him. ”

"Are you Brother Liu's son-in-law?!" Qu Yang asked in astonishment, and Hengjian looked at Xiao Yuesheng, slowly revealing surprise.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, nodded, knowing that he was a little unbelieving, and said: "Jiayue now lives in a secret place, no one knows, living in seclusion in the martial arts, but he has always remembered the old man Qu, saying that he is his confidant in the world. ”

"Alas......" Qu Yang nodded, looked at Xiao Yuesheng a few times, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in a golden basin, and Qu Yang also sneaked in secretly and saw the scene of Xiao Yuesheng showing his might.

But Xiao Yuesheng there, compared to now, if the two of them are judged, he looks at it and feels a little familiar, but he is not sure, and he is puzzled.

"I don't know how Brother Liu is doing?" Qu Yang's long sword was still across his chest, this matter was unbelievable, it was too coincidental, he didn't dare to believe it.

"Xiaohe, bring the flute. Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to Xiao He.

Xiaohe took out a white jade flute from her waist and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands, looking a little worried, and now she suddenly wondered, why did the master ask her to wait.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, took the white jade flute, put it in front of her mouth, and blew it.

The sound of the flute sounded, but it was like a gust of spring breeze sweeping through the treetops, the sound was very small, but it was endless, slowly, the sound gradually became louder, as if it was from a spirit swallow, leaning down, and then raising its head to the sky, rushing straight to the sky and white clouds, rushing higher and higher.

Immediately, the sea is angry, rolling over, although it is the sound of the flute, but it is deep and majestic, like the angry waves crashing against the cliff, the momentum is thousands.

"Okay, what a song to laugh at the rivers and lakes!" Qu Yang's eyes were bright, as if he was shining with light, and he clapped his hands vigorously, and the long sword had been returned to the sheath.

Xiaoao Jianghu Qu was created by him and Liu Zhengfeng, there is no other biography, the people in the world, except for him, only Liu Zhengfeng knows.

Hearing this song played, and with such a fire, he already believed in Xiao Yuesheng's identity.

Qu Feiyan stood behind Xiaohe, his eyes also lit up, and he patted his white little hands vigorously, revealing a look of worship.

She learned music from her grandfather, and she was extremely talented, and she could play many tunes that Chengren couldn't play, but she was able to play them, but when she saw the song of Xiaoao Jianghu, she had a headache.

Only know its difficulty, only know its rarity, Xiao Yuesheng's play, like walking on the ground, she feels beyond the reach of the dust, it is really a high mountain.

Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade flute, "Old man Qu, Jiayue is desperately looking forward to seeing each other, but I don't know if I am free now?!"

"Hehe, the old man is idle and wild, let's go and see Brother Liu!" Qu Yang smiled very happily, it is difficult to find a bosom friend in the world, as he and Liu Zhengfeng get along, the friendship is so strong that it is far beyond what people can imagine.

Immediately, he was slightly stunned, shook his head, turned his head to look over there, and said with a wry smile: "It's better to change the name......

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "The juniors will drive these people away." ”

Qu Yang looked at him and said with a smile: "These two are the elders of the Divine Sect, and their martial arts are strong, so they should not be underestimated!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and waved her hand at Xiaohe.

"Yes!" Xiao He happily saluted, his delicate body straightened, and he floated smoothly towards the short man with a face like gold paper, like a boat on a lake.

The short man slashed his sword-like sword, and hummed in a low voice: "I am ordered by the Eastern Sect Leader to arrest the traitor Qu Yang, and if you are in the way, kill ——!."

Xiaohe glanced at him, and snorted coquettishly: "I am ordered by the master to expel you and others, if you don't obey, don't blame me for being polite!"

"What an arrogant little girl, get out of the way quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife!" The short man stared at him, the cold light was shining, and he shouted loudly, his voice was very loud, and he suddenly drank, like a thunderclap, which exploded in Xiaohe's ears.

The shouting was abrupt, Xiaohe was caught off guard, startled, hurriedly patted his chest, frowned his moth eyebrows, wrinkled his nose, and hummed: "Who told you to be merciful?!"

Although she is slender and slender, her twin peaks are extremely well developed, standing proudly, towering and straight, and being slapped by her little hand, trembling and thrilling.

"What a girl who doesn't know whether to live or die, if you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" The short man was furious, complaining that Xiaohe didn't know what to do, with a long knife, the cold light accompanied by the cold air, rolled towards Xiaohe, fast and ruthless.

His long knife is wide and there, and the little lotus is petite and exquisite, slender like a willow, and it seems that a knife can flatten the little lotus.

"Sister, be careful!" Qu Feiyan screamed delicately, staring nervously at the field, his black and white eyes showing a look of worry.

Xiaohe turned her head and smiled at Qu Feiyan, calmly, she was no longer immature as she used to be, she had experienced several dangerous battles, and when she started, she was quite a general.

Before the long knife arrived, the cold air had arrived, and the little lotus body swung up, like a fine willow being blown by the wind, swinging, with a unique style.

For some reason, the long knife actually slashed straight through, Qu Feiyan opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, his expression was frightened, and he was about to scream, but it stopped abruptly.

The long knife passed, and Xiaohe still stood in place, as if the long knife slashed into smoke, which was indescribably weird.

The short man was shocked, knowing that he had slashed an afterimage, and such a strange and fast body should not have appeared on such a young woman.

"Good body!" Qu Yang exclaimed, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and was surprised in his heart, but there was no difference on his face.

The short man screamed, and the long knife waved, like an axe, and slashed down one by one, the wind was whistling, and the cold air was cold, and the people around could feel the air getting cold, and they couldn't help but shiver.

The short man screamed and waved his knife, dancing faster and faster, and Xiaohe's blind slashing seemed to make him excited.

The little lotus step lightly, the figure is elegant, and in a trance, it seems that the goddess of Luoshui is fluttering, spotless, and extraordinary.

At the beginning, Qu Yang's cold face was full of admiration, but later, he was engrossed, staring at the two of them intently, his fingers trembling slightly, as if he was in the middle of it.

Qu Feiyan applauded, feeling that Xiaohe's body was beautiful, like a fairy, looking at it and intoxicating herself, just wanting to look forever.

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was calm, looking at it lightly, without sadness or joy, like a pool of autumn water.

Another old man dressed in black with a yellow belt around his waist was full of surprise, and he really couldn't imagine where such a young master could be drilled and so beautiful.

The thoughts in his mind turned, and after a while, he raised his head and raised his voice: "This girl, but the Jiang Gang Master?!"

"Do you recognize my young lady?!" Xiaohe turned his head and looked at the man.

This person's heart moved, his mind was spinning, and he already understood that this girl did recognize Jiang Nanyun, but she was not Jiang Nanyun.

"I have heard the name of the Jiang gang leader for a long time, but I regretted that I didn't have the opportunity to meet. He clenched his fists and said slowly.

He is the elder of the Moon God Sect, and this sentence undoubtedly mentions Jiang Nanyun's status on a par with him.

Xiaohe shut up and didn't say anything, since he didn't know Miss, he didn't have any scruples, he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and saw that the master didn't have any instructions, so he didn't pay attention to it, and concentrated on maneuvering with the opponent, and his movements became more and more light and elegant.

The man stood aside, bowed his head and thought, this girl is likely to be Jiang Nanyun's maid, the strong general's subordinates have no weak name, and the maid is still like this, that Jiang Nanyun's martial arts are high, you can imagine.

"Xiaohe, we still have to hurry. Xiao Yuesheng saw that Xiaohe seemed to be happier and happier the more he played, and he was very happy, so he opened his mouth to remind.

"Oh. Xiaohe answered, his body changed suddenly, and two figures appeared on the field in an instant, exactly the same, as if they were twins.

The sword wind is cold, one knife is broken, but it is a phantom, and when he wants to turn back and dodge, he only feels that there is a finger wind behind him, which is extremely fast.

He reacted very quickly, realized that his body moved, turned around and stepped on the seven stars, and slid out three feet in an instant, just breathing a sigh of relief, but he felt that his body was numb.

From the outsider's point of view, it was he who retreated, but Xiaohe followed him like a shadow, and as he retreated, with a wave of his slender fingers, his body was fixed there.

With a "bang", the long knife fell heavily to the ground, making the floor tremble.

Another elder used his skills to rush to his companion and slammed his palm at Xiaohe, wanting to take revenge on his companion.

Xiaohe didn't fight him, and fell to Xiao Yuesheng's side.

The elder didn't bother to chase after Xiaohe, and looked down at his companion, but found that the short man's eyes were rolling, and his face was resentful.

He knew at a glance that this was the acupoint point, and his heart was overjoyed, and he slapped it lightly, wanting to solve his acupoint.

"Hmph!" the short man suddenly snorted, spurting out a mouthful of hot blood, almost squirting on the person who solved the acupuncture.

He doesn't believe in evil, he doesn't believe that he can't break Xiaohe's unique acupoint technique, and he slapped it down with another palm, soft as a spring breeze, and patted it softly.

"Hmph!" the short man let out another muffled snort, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the light in his eyes had dimmed a little.

The muscles of his face quivered and twisted, showing a bit of hideousness, and his throat was ho-hoshing, as if he were moaning, and it was evident that he was suffering a great deal of pain.

"What did you order on him?!" He stared at Xiao He and asked in a low voice, his eyes shining with a cold light.

"You can't untie it, don't move blindly and kill him!" Xiaohe said eagerly, his eyes showing a hint of worry.

"Cat crying mouse!" he snorted coldly.

But he knew that the situation was not good at this time, although there were many people on his side, he did not have an advantage, only Xiaohe could deal with himself, and the rest of the brothers in the sect could not deal with Qu Yang, a traitor!

Besides, there is also that man, although he has been silent, his appearance is mediocre, and he doesn't look like a master, but he always has a faint feeling that this man is extremely dangerous.

"What are you going to do?!" he quickly weighed in his heart, took a breath, suppressed his anger, and asked Xiaohe lightly.

Xiao He's eyes turned and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, obviously unable to make up her mind.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuesheng thought in her heart, although Xiaohe's martial arts have increased, she always lacks a little reading power, but it is not a shortcoming.

"Let them go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

Xiaohe nodded heavily, signaling that he understood, and everyone only felt that their eyes flashed, and as soon as the white light appeared, Xiaohe was already on the other side of the short man.

Her white jade-like palm slapped lightly, and then floated back, fluttering to Xiao Yuesheng's side, with a relieved smile on her face.

The short man's body trembled, moved slowly, turned around sharply, and looked at Xiaohe with a complicated look in his eyes.

Xiaohe was a little uncomfortable by him, turned his head to look away, and did not look at him.

He looked at Xiaohe, and after a while, he said coldly: "The skills are not as good as others, be willing to bow to the wind, okay, you guys go!"

Although he was short and thin, he was the leader among the people, and since he had spoken, the other elder of the Moon God Sect would not object, and he was silent.

"Elder Qu, let's go?" Xiao Yuesheng solemnly bowed and asked gently, although his appearance was ordinary, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked gentle and elegant.

"Please ——!" Qu Yang glanced at the two Moon God Sect elders and shook his head, although he was not on the same path as them, he still inevitably felt that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves.

Xiao Yuesheng originally wanted to live here, but since this incident happened, he changed his plan and left Yunteng Restaurant first to find an inn.

Qu Feiyan wrapped around Xiaohe, took her crystal small hand, jumped and jumped, and followed Xiao Yuesheng and Qu Yang very happily.

The four of them went down to the second floor, but saw a teenager lying in front of the building, bleeding from his head, dyeing half of his face red, but his hand was still holding the corner of a middle-aged man's left trousers.

"You...... Don't go, return me!" the young man exclaimed, his face bloodied, and his big eyes showed unyielding and stubbornness.

"Little cub, let go, let go!" The middle-aged man had a square face, dignified, but at this time his face was hideous, and as he spoke, he kicked out the other kick out of the young man's chest.

The young man's body flew up, but he grabbed the corners of his trousers with both hands, and did not fly out, but his body was half a foot off the ground and fell down again.

"Wow", he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't look at the blood he vomited, and he hissed, "You...... Are you a thief...... Steal...... Horse thief, also ...... Still...... I'm coming!"

"Little cub, dare to spew blood, spew blood!" he kicked the young man's chest with his right foot one after another, screaming fiercely and looking terrifying.

There were a few onlookers next to him, but they were all angry but not daring to speak, and the young man's eyes were full of sympathy, but when he looked at the middle-aged man, he was mixed with disgust and fear.

There was silence all around, and everyone was silent, only the middle-aged man's shouts were particularly harsh.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, he didn't pay attention to the situation here, although he heard it in his ears, he didn't go to his heart, and when he noticed it, it had already changed into such a look.

He walked a few quick steps, came to the front, and shouted in a deep voice, "Stop!"

Xiao Heyuebai's figure flashed, came to the two of them, flicked his sleeves, floated back, and fell back to Xiao Yuesheng.

She was at this time, the rabbit rose and fell, extremely fast, people only felt a flower in front of them, the white shadow flashed, her slender body moved, and then returned to its place, the middle-aged man over there staggered back three steps away, his expression was shocked and angry, and his eyes were blazing.

When he saw Xiaohe clearly, the anger on his face suddenly fell, staring at Xiaohe's face, clasping his fists and saluting, and said softly: "I don't know what this girl has to teach?!"

He is gentle and polite, judging from the hideous appearance just now, and his smile is gentle, which makes people feel close.

Xiao He's bright eyes blinked, he didn't look at him, his figure flickered, and the white shadow flashed, extremely fast, and appeared in front of the young man.

She approached, leaned down, her crystal jade hand reached out, picked up the young man's wrist, checked the young man's injury, stretched her face slightly, and pointed at the slender fingers, and at the same time hit several large acupuncture points on the upper body of the young man.

Qu Feiyan also followed, looking at the young man's bloody face and the blood on the corners of his mouth, thinking that he was extremely injured, he covered his small mouth, looked at him sympathetically, stretched out his little hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, not afraid of the blood on his body at all.

Xiao Yuesheng showed a look of approval, and nodded secretly, Qu Feiyan, this little girl, is extraordinary.

The young man glanced at her, busy and lowered, his eyes were looking at the ground, he didn't dare to look up at Xiaohe, his whole face became red, and his eyebrows revealed shyness.

"Little brother, does it hurt?" asked Xiaohe gently.

Her voice is crisp and soft, although it is not as soft as honey in Jiangnan Yun, it is also comfortable to listen to, like a spring breeze blowing across her face.

"No...... It doesn't hurt!" The boy replied quickly, but he was a little nervous and stammered.

"Get up. Xiaohe shook his head with some regret, and reached out to help him shoulder, without using internal force, so as not to hurt his self-esteem.

The young man hurriedly pushed himself up and stood up, but his body was deadlocked, but Xiaohe's hand did not let go, for fear that he would fall.

"Little brother, doesn't it really matter?" Xiaohe saw that he was trembling all over, and asked with concern.

"No...... It doesn't matter!" the boy shook his head vigorously and moved slowly, but he took a step forward and left Xiao He's hand.

Xiaohe stared at him nervously, seeing that he didn't shake, she breathed a sigh of relief, she observed his injury, and there was nothing serious, but his chest was severely injured, his internal organs were concussed, and the rest of the injuries were only extracutaneous injuries.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at the middle-aged man with some playfulness, glanced at the people around him again, and after a turn of thought, he vaguely guessed that this middle-aged man was afraid that he was extremely powerful, which made the people around him scruples, so he could only watch, but he didn't dare to stop it.

"Little brother, what is it for?" Xiaohe asked softly, glancing at the middle-aged man with bright eyes.

The middle-aged man hurriedly showed a gentle smile, but Xiaohe's eyes had already turned away, as if he hadn't seen it, which made him feel pity.

The young man wiped his face with his sleeve, wiped the blood on his face, pointed hard at the middle-aged man, and stammered, "He...... He is...... Steal...... Horse thieves!"

"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man's gentle smiling face suddenly changed, turning into a fierce look, glaring at the young man fiercely, and scolding: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Xiaohe also recognized at this time that this young man was the young man who led the horse for them, and he had a good impression of him, because he was extremely simple.

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly,...... He stole the horse?" Xiaohe gently soothed him and said softly.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He...... He...... Stole the horse!"

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you!" the middle-aged man shouted, glaring at the young man fiercely, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"Shut up!" Xiao He suddenly raised his head and snorted.

Her voice seemed to contain power, and it exploded around the middle-aged man, and he only felt a "buzz", and he couldn't hear anything in his ears.

Xiaohe is really angry and unceremoniously, she has always had a gentle temper, but it was the middle-aged man who angered her, so she made such a sentence.

Her words are mixed with the lion's roar, which is not only a voice, but also a wonderful use to restrain victory and defeat.

But to outsiders, there is nothing unusual, the voice is just right, and it is quite good.

"You...... Your...... Horse...... Horse, stolen...... Steal!" the boy stammered, pointing in the direction of the stable.

He also recognized Xiao Yuesheng and Xiaohe, because their horses were too miraculous, and besides, Xiaohe was too beautiful.

"He stole our horse?!" said Lotus.

The boy nodded hurriedly, as if excited that she could understand so quickly.

Xiao He hurriedly turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, showing an inquiring look, Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

Xiaohe raised his right hand, pinched a ring with his index finger, put it to his mouth, and then puffed his cheeks vigorously, as if playing a tune.

A long howl suddenly sounded, floating in the sky, quite strange.

Immediately, the neighing of two horses sounded, like a dragon's roar, high-pitched and loud, resounding to curb the clouds, which made people feel refreshed when they heard it.

"Sure enough, it's not over there!" Xiaohe turned his head to Xiao Yuesheng and said, turning to look at the middle-aged man, with a suspicious look on his face.

"Don't believe his nonsense, he didn't steal a horse!" the middle-aged man waved his hand and said hurriedly, looking a little flustered.

Xiao Yuesheng spoke at this time and said slowly: "Who is Your Excellency?"

The middle-aged man was in good spirits, his eyes were blazing, he glanced at the people around him, coughed proudly, cleared his throat, and said, "Song Chengju in Xia Fanyang!"

"Fan Yang Song Chengju?" Xiao Yuesheng groaned secretly, shook his head, and turned to look at Qu Yang.

Seeing his expression, Qu Yang understood the meaning of his inquiry, and nodded.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, knowing that this Song Chengju was really a person with a background, but he had no scruples in his heart, and said lightly: "Those two horses are still in the eyes of the law?"

"What do you mean by that?!" Song Cheng raised his eyes and shouted loudly, his temper obviously rising, as if he had told his name, and he was bold.

Xiao Yuesheng's face turned cold, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Apologize to this little brother, and I will spare you!"

"Frightened, what a big breath!" Song Chengju sneered, as if he had seen something surprising, shaking his head, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

"Xiaohe, palm mouth!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.

The white shadow flashed, and Xiaohe appeared in front of Song Chengju, and the jade hand was thrown out, and he slapped him four times directly.

She was unrelenting, her jade face was tight, with a hint of cold aura, faintly similar to Jiang Nanyun, but she looked like her.

"You ......!" Song Chengju covered his face, anger flashed in his eyes, glanced at Xiaohe, and said hatefully: "Okay, good...... There is a saying that strong dragons do not suppress the head snake on the ground, I want to see how far you can go on the ground in Fanyang!"

With that, he turned and walked away, his hands still covering his face.

"Stop!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted in a deep voice.

Song Cheng's body stiffened, his footsteps stopped, he slowly turned back, and sneered: "Is it possible, you still want to kill people?!"

"Apologize to this little brother!" Xiao Yuesheng raised her jaw and said lightly towards the young man.

Song Chengju put down his hand, and there were five finger prints on each side of his face, which were extremely clear, as if they were printed on them.

His face was flushed, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were fierce, as if he could burn Xiao Yuesheng to death.

"Otherwise, don't blame me for my hot hands!" Xiao Yuesheng's tone was light, but Song Chengju shivered, and the cold air rose from behind.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's indifferent appearance, Song Chengju felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he would be able to do it, so he turned to the young man stiffly, and said, "Yes...... I'm sorry. ”

With that, he turned and walked away, faceless, and disappeared like a gust of wind.

The people around immediately applauded, deafening, as if it was a great event, all smiling and happy.

At this moment, two long neighs sounded, agitated and high-pitched, and two horses galloped in the distance, like a puff of light smoke, the speed was extremely fast, but the posture was elegant, and it was like two dark clouds, as if they were floating slowly and quickly.

"Master!" Xiaohe stood beside Xiao Yuesheng excitedly, her eyes shining and her joy was infinite.

The young man was silent, looking nervous and excited.

Qu Feiyan was also happy, clapping his hands and laughing, his snow-white little face seemed to be blooming, although he was young, he was a beautiful embryo.

(To be continued)