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Xiao Yuesheng put down the scroll and glanced at the women, they were all delicate, more delicate than flowers, wearing thin clothes, all of them were touching. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He sighed lightly and shook his head, it would be nice if Nanyun was here.

"Big brother, ...... you?" Liu Jing asked hurriedly when she saw Xiao Yuesheng get up and walk out.

Xiao Yuesheng's feet were flowing and flowing, and they were gone, the curtain decorated with fine beads swayed, and the people had disappeared, but the voice was ringing in their ears: "I'll take a look!"

The women breathed a sigh of relief.

He Xueqing asked gently, "Mr. Xiao is familiar with the surname Shui?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiao is the owner of Guanyun Island, and his surname is extremely proficient. Su Qingqing smiled, her delicate face like a flower blooming.

He Xueqing's eyes widened, and she asked in surprise, "Guanyun Island?"

Su Qingqing looked at Liu Jing, pursed her lips and smiled: "I have to ask Sister Liu, I just heard about it." ”

"Guanyun Island is just a small island in the East China Sea, and the eldest brother accidentally discovered it, took it for his own use, and became the owner of the island. Liu Jing chuckled and shook his head, he would mess around.

"It's very good, I have the chance, I will definitely go and see it. He Xueqing chuckled.

"If you have time, let's go over together, it's not far from here. Liu Jing nodded.

She felt that her parents would be a little bored if they stayed on the island all the time and did not see anyone else, and they would be happy to let some friends go up.

"Snort-" "Snort-" "Snort-"

A loud whistle pierced through the thick beaded curtain and into the boat, a slight sound, but it steadily reached their ears.

There was silence in the painting, their faces changed slightly, and Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but see the murder just now.

He flicked his fingers, his movements were elegant and chic, but he pointed to a surname, looking at those people's eyebrows against the chess pieces, the light in his eyes was dim, and he fell, and their hearts were chilling and trembling.

Liu Jing's white jade-like face showed unbearability, and she shook her head slightly, unable to go out to stop it.

Oh, the bead curtain shook slightly, Xiao Yuesheng floated in, sat in front of the Xuan desk, picked up the scroll, and seemed that nothing had happened.

"Big brother, ...... they?" asked Liu Jing cautiously.

Looking away from the book, Xiao Yuesheng raised his head: "Six water ghosts, solved." ”

Seeing his indifferent expression and indifference, He Xueqing became more and more convinced that this shocking sword Xiao Yihan was indeed a guy who killed people without blinking!

But strangely, she was not afraid at all, as if she was sure that he would not kill herself no matter what.

She didn't know where she got her confidence, and it was a little inexplicable, so she didn't take human life seriously, if it was someone else, she would have felt that it was cruel and dangerous.

Xiao Yuesheng pushed open the round window, and a cold cold air poured in, blowing their thin shirts, and their figures became more and more graceful, with a unique and attractive style.

It's a pity that there is such a wonderful scene, but Xiao Yuesheng didn't turn his head to look, looking at the clear lake, thoughtful.

"Big brother, forget it, after this time, the Yang family will be honest. Liu Jing is his wife, and her heart is completely invested in him, and she can faintly detect his slight actions.

Seeing that he ignored their thin clothes, pushed open the window and let the cold wind blow on his face, knowing that murderous intent was surging in his heart, he hurriedly persuaded him.

They were originally wearing mink fur, which was a gift from Liu Jing, which was extremely luxurious, but when they came in, there was a stove in the fat to keep warm, and it was as warm as spring, so they took off their mink fur and only wore a thin Luo shirt, highlighting their graceful figures.

Xiao Yuesheng was silent.

It was quiet inside, the atmosphere was inexplicably a little heavy, and the small red clay stove in the southeast corner was bubbling very loudly.

He Xueqing's deep pool-like eyes swirled around Xiao Yuesheng's body, and slipped to Liu Jing's face.

The thoughts in her heart are the same as Xiao Yuesheng's, she should destroy the Yang family, otherwise, they will definitely be overwhelmed in the future, and they will definitely hide in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to devour people.

But she said: "Yes, Mr. Xiao, if the Yang family is interested, they will not come again!"

"Do you really think that?!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and asked lightly.

He Xueqing was stunned for a moment, revealing a gentle smile: "Leave a line with people, if they are no longer interesting, it will not be too late to do it,...... Again and again, but not again and again!"

Her deep and wonderful eyes fell on Liu Jing's face.

Liu Jing showed a trace of gratitude, and nodded heartily: "That's it, big brother, if they are not interested, it's not too late to do it!"

“...... Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, helpless.

The so-called benevolence of a woman is like this, and she is also based on her surname, if she becomes an emperor, she will definitely be a faint king!

He Xueqing turned around and walked out of the painting, standing at the bow of the boat, the cold wind whizzed in, her thin clothes were no different from not wearing them, and they seemed to be scraping with countless knives on her body.

The cool internal force silk runs, along the meridians, as soft as a spring breeze, and in an instant, the cold air that comes in from the pores is washed away.

The swordsmanship she practiced was the mysterious Falling Snow Sword, which gradually became famous in the martial arts, although it has not yet reached the world, but because the time is not enough.

The Falling Snow Sword is powerful, not only because of the exquisite sword moves, but also because of her profound internal strength, mysterious heart, and cold true qi, but it is elegant and changeable, sometimes gathered, sometimes scattered, or soft as cotton, or hard as rigid.

Standing at the bow of the boat, the cold wind was biting, and the cold air that had penetrated into her body was dissolved by internal force, and she looked around casually.

The lake is quiet, without waves, it seems that she can't see that she has just gone through a battle of life and death, and the way of heaven is ruthless, and she suddenly has a sense of enlightenment.

In her imagination, the lake should be covered with blood, or there should be corpses floating up, but what she saw in front of her was completely different.

The water of the lake is clear and seems to be crystal clear, with no blood and no traces.

Turning back to the painting, she smiled softly and looked curious: "Mr. Xiao, what about those people?"

Xiao Yuesheng pointed out the window: "They are a mile away!"

The women were amazed, their eyes were clear and moving, and they fell on their bodies, and they looked strange, giving birth to a wonderful sense of enjoyment.

"We've left where we were. Xiao Yuesheng lowered his head, picked up the scroll, and his gaze fell back on the scroll.

They are all smart people, and after thinking about it for a while, they have suddenly realized that he has driven the painting silently, and they are all good at martial arts, but they are not aware of it.

In the evening, the sunset has set, the lanterns are on at the beginning of the lanterns, and the lanterns are hanging high in the back garden of Guanyun Villa, competing with the full moon in the sky.

In the weak water pavilion, the lanterns are colorful, and it is festive.

Today is Su Qingqing's birth, Guanyun Villa will do it, and the decoration is joyful, Xiao Yuesheng hid aside, and let Liu Jing and them fool around.

Xiang Wentian was very busy, he wanted to go to Lin'an City to procure, and he had to command the family to arrange Zhuangzi, but he was still meticulous in white clothes, and he had a proud bearing.

After the sun sets, Guanyun Villa is filled with a celebratory atmosphere, they hold melons and fruits snacks, sit in the weak water pavilion, while drinking juice, while chatting, just like the Qixi Festival.

Su Qingqing was dressed in a green shirt, with a well-cut fit, sitting next to Xiao Yuesheng, with a jade face and a smile, like an orchid blooming, dazzling.

She wore a string of pearls around her neck, all the size of her thumb, evenly matched, emitting a soft glow that reflected her jade face.

"Sister Su, Mr. Xiao is really generous!" He Xueqing looked at the pearl on her neck, her words were vinegary, and she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with disgust.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't seem to be aware, leaned over, leaned over to Liu Jing's side, and whispered to her.

He Xueqing saw that he ignored him, she was furious in her heart, glared at him fiercely, and said coquettishly: "I didn't like to live a life, but now I envy it!"

Su Qingqing's smile was like a flower, and the joy between her eyebrows couldn't be hidden, her white fingertips gently stroked the pearl, and the soft glow of the pearl seemed to enter her heart.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and glanced at He Xueqing: "If you like it, when you are born, I will find another string." ”

"Such beads can be found but not sought, can you find them?!" He Xueqing raised her eyebrows and snorted lightly, with disgust.

She is a person who knows the goods, and knows the preciousness of this string of pearls, a pearl, although precious, is not rare, but so many, uniform size, is extremely rare.

"Just do your best. Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden "bang" sound in the distance, which startled everyone.

A bright firework appeared in the sky, it was an orchid, blooming brilliantly, and after a while, it slowly disappeared.

Immediately, with another "bang", two orchids rose into the air at the same time, bright and brilliant, reflecting the entire night sky.

"Bang" and "bang" sounded one after another, one after another, and later, they were connected, and the night sky became a sea of orchids.

The sky above Guanyun Villa is as bright as day.

Everyone came out of the weak water pavilion and stood in the center of the back garden, among the flowers, looking up at the sky and watching the brilliant fireworks in the sky.

The jade faces were reflected in various colors, and the bright eyes were all intoxicated.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly in his heart, women can't stand such beautiful things the most, and fireworks can move their hearts the most, it seems that the effect is good.

The fireworks bloomed, and for nearly half an hour, Xiao Yuesheng felt that his neck was sore, and he looked down and stopped looking, but several of them kept looking up, looking obsessed, as if they had fallen into a sweet dream.

He sat in the weak water pavilion, holding a white jade cup, taking a sip from time to time, and lazily looking at their beauty.

The four women are the best in the world, and they have no regrets, he feels that he is a little greedy, after all, he has skills, and it is really unfair to these smart women of ice and snow.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt upset, and wanted to give up, but it was not easy to say, like cutting his heart into several pieces.

Suddenly, his expression changed, the purple lightning flashed in his eyes, his figure flickered, the white jade cup fell on the table, and the person had disappeared.

At this time, the fireworks slowly dispersed and the night sky returned to haze.

They seemed to wake up from a long dream, quite reluctantly, and the intoxication on the jade face was still there, delicate and moving.

They subconsciously glanced around to confirm that they were not in a dream, but they did not see Xiao Yuesheng.

"Hey, Sister Liu, where is Mr. Xiao?" asked Su Qingqing suspiciously.

Liu's face also showed doubts, turned his head to look around, but did not see Xiao Yuesheng's figure, shook his head and said, "Is it possible, the eldest brother has gone back?"

They looked at it intently, and they all had good internal skills, and they could find a radius of more than ten zhang.

However, according to their investigation, Xiao Yuesheng was not in the village, so it was difficult to be puzzled.

Even if he wasn't there, he was bored and went upstairs, which was understandable, but why wasn't he in the village?!

With doubts, they went up to the second floor of the Hanyan Pavilion, in Liu Jing's boudoir to the west.

On the second floor of the Hanyan Pavilion, there is a separate room for Liu Jing, where she can usually stay, and when she sleeps at night, the two of them are in another room, which is their bedroom.

They entered the house, opened the window, and the cool breeze of the night came.

"Hey, look, is that Mr. Xiao?!" He Xueqing suddenly pointed out the window and exclaimed in surprise.

The women looked at the situation, condensing their internal strength in their eyes, and under the moonlight like water, they saw Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing on the avenue in front of the main gate of Guanyun Villa.

This straight avenue cuts through the woods, and then takes a few more twists and turns to get outside.

"Big brother, what is he doing?" Liu Jing shook her head suspiciously.

What they saw in their eyes, Xiao Yuesheng was holding his hands behind him, standing quietly, as if he was looking at something, with a focused expression.

"Is there something going on out there?" Song Mengjun pondered for a moment, speculating.

The ladies shouted, "Let's take a look!"

Their curiosity is particularly strong, and when they see Xiao Yuesheng like that, they feel that something must be something unusual, and they want to join in the fun.

"Okay, let's go see. Seeing that all the women were like this, Liu Jing nodded helplessly, and was also curious in her heart.

They didn't wear mink furs, they went straight out of the window, and they were in the air, skimming over the lake, and falling into the flower beds in the back garden.

Then you will jump out of the garden and go out to see.

"Madam!" Xiao He suddenly appeared in front of them, dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world in the moonlight, the night breeze came slowly, and the clothes fluttered, adding a little fairy spirit.

"Xiaohe, why are you here?" Liu Jing nodded and asked with concern.

Xiao He pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were like a crescent moon, and he shook his head and said, "Madam, the master asked me to wait here, saying that he wanted to block you." ”

"Why is the eldest brother blocking us?" asked Liu Jing suspiciously.

"The lord said, there are not good people outside, and you should not watch it, so as not to ruin the atmosphere. Xiaohe said obediently, glancing at Su Qingqing with bright eyes.

"I see. Liu Jing nodded, shook her head again, and said with a smile: "Big brother is thoughtful, yes, Sister Su's life said, we can't be defeated by others." ”

With that, he turned around and went back.

"Sister Liu, who is it outside, let's take a look?" He Xueqing smiled softly, her eyes showing longing.

Song Mengjun frowned, and said busily: "Sister He, since Mr. Xiao won't let us see it, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it, just come back and listen to him." ”

She was a little worried about He Xueqing's boldness, Sister He didn't know Mr. Xiao's temper, it seemed to be gentle, but she couldn't tolerate disobedience.

"But I can't help it. He Xueqing said a little innocently, her deep pool-like eyes blinked, and she was moving.

"Xiaohe, let's go take a look. Liu Jing shook her head helplessly and smiled.

"Madam, the master will scold me later. Xiao He was pitiful, but he moved his delicate body and got out of the way.

"It doesn't matter, let's intercede for you!" Su Qingqing chuckled.

Xiaohe smiled bitterly, although the old man said that his surname was gentle and he rarely scolded people, but once he got angry, it was useless for anyone to intercede.

The girls opened the courtyard gate, walked out of the villa, stepped on the avenue, and saw Xiao Yuesheng from a distance.

They saw it, it turned out that there were three people fighting in front of Xiao Yuesheng, under the moonlight, the sword light and sword shadow were cold and cold, Xiao Yuesheng was watching intently.

Liu Jing's delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her bright eyes narrowed slightly, and one of the people in the field was the chief butler of Guanyun Villa - Xiang Wentian!

Xiang Wentian is fighting the enemy in one place, holding a long knife in his hand, swinging the knife and slashing wildly, the knife is bright and cold.

Although the sword light was fierce, his wheezing sound was heavy, and the whirring sound was clearly audible to them, and he was exhausted, and he couldn't support it.

Liu Jing was surprised and stared at Xiang Wentian's opponent.

Others don't know the details of her big housekeeper, but she understands that Xiang Wentian is the right envoy of the Demon Sect, and his martial arts are superb, and his martial arts are rare.

He has a name in the martial arts, known as the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, which shows his majesty, which is a little more majestic than a sword, which can stop children from crying.

His martial arts are extremely clever, and the ordinary gang leader is by no means his opponent, and now, he is one against two, and he can't resist it, and the skills of these two people are really amazing.

What's even more surprising is that opposite these two people, there are two other people, standing quietly aside, not moving, just watching.

These four people are obviously in a group, all dressed in black, and if they are not careful in the moonlight, it is very easy to ignore the past, but they are extremely high-end night clothes.

The four men, dressed in night clothes, were not masked, and their faces were exposed, all of them were elderly, about fifty or sixty years old, and their beards were all white.

But although they are old, their eyes are shining, like cold lightning, scorching eyes, full of energy, like the prime of life.

The swordsmanship of the two people in the field was dense, like an invisible net, tightly entangled Xiang Wentian, and it was still difficult for him to break free even if he tried his best to explain.

He is like a fierce tiger, covered by a net, even though he has great ability, but he has no choice but to struggle more and more, and slowly lose the strength to resist.

Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands in his hands and looked slowly, with a calm expression on his face, without joy or anger.

Seeing that Xiang Wentian's momentum was discouraged, he waved his hand and said softly: "Xiang Chief, step down." ”

Xiang Wentian responded, and the sword light rose violently, forcing the two old men to swing their swords to protect themselves, and did not dare to attack.

He took advantage of the situation to retreat, came to Xiao Yuesheng, hugged his fists and sighed: "Owner, my subordinates are incompetent!"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand hurriedly and shook his head gently: "Manager Xiang doesn't have to be like this...... It's an idea, I can't blame you!"

He took advantage of the situation to slap Yu Xiang Wentian's vest and spent a warm breath.

Xiang Wentian's drumming blood was like boiling water being lit with cold water, instantly calming down, the breathing eased, and the breath was even, which was amazing.

He secretly marveled at the wonder of Xiao Yuesheng's internal strength, took a step back, came to Liu Jing's five daughters, smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "These two old guys, I don't know where they jumped out, and the internal strength is also weird!"

When it comes to swordsmanship, they are not very subtle, it's just that the two of them can cooperate and be able to block Xiang Wentian's sword technique.

The strange thing is that their internal strength, when Xiang Wentian started, he had the advantage, and he was about to break through the sword net of the two people, forcing him to abandon his sword and surrender.

But their tenacious surname is Qijia, even if they are forced into a desperate situation, they can still support themselves, and finally get back little by little.

There seemed to be a sticky force on their swords, forming an aura, like a swamp, at the beginning, the aura was not strong, and Xiang Wentian didn't care.

But later, as more and more swords were moved, this aura gradually strengthened, the viscosity became stronger and stronger, and the restraint on Xiang Wentian became stronger and stronger.

Every time he casts a knife, it will cost him a lot of internal strength, and without a few knives, he will no longer be successful, like a flying insect drilling into the bead net, struggling more and more powerless.

"Who are they?" asked Liu Jing in a low voice, and the other four women's wonderful eyes also looked at him.

Xiang Wentian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know if it's from the Yang family,...... It's just that I saw that they were sneaky outside Zhuangzi and had bad intentions, so I stopped and asked, they took the lead and I could only fight!"

"Yang family?!" Liu Jingdai frowned and turned her head to look at He Xueqing.

He Xueqing bit her red lower lip and stomped her feet with hatred: "Apart from them, is there any other Yang family?!"

"Alas......" Liu Jingyu's face was full of regret and helplessness, and she was annoyed.

She had interceded for them, and if she didn't come to die again, the eldest brother would spare them, but they wanted to kill the eldest brother, and there was nothing they could do!

Xiao Yuesheng took two steps forward, his eyes were warm, and he slowly glanced at the four old men.

An old man stood up, his eyes were like electricity, indifferent like looking at a dead man, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, his voice was like ice beads: "You are Xiao Guanlan?"

One of the four old men kept staring at Liu Jing and them, his eyes were hot, full of greed, and he kept changing on Liu Jing's daughters, as if he was dazzled, and he didn't know which one was better.

Su Qingqing glared at him in disgust, his eyes lit up, and he met his gaze, like a sword stabbing him, this old pervert, it's really annoying!

The old man's wine trough nose looked quite funny, but between the opening and closing of his eyes, the essence was shining, and he did not dare to underestimate it at all.

"Are you from the Yang family?" Xiao Yuesheng took a long time and gradually looked at them.

"Not bad!" The old man was as cold as ice, his eyes rolled, and he turned around Xiao Yuesheng's body like a sharp blade: "Xiao Guanlan...... , Xiao Yihan can kill you, even if you lose a lot of people, it is worth it!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned together: "If you leave now, the matter between me and the Yang family will be cancelled from now on...... Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying the Yang family!"

The old man smiled coldly, with mockery in his eyes: "If you offend my Yang family, no one has ever been able to get out of the way!"

Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that you have some relationship with the Hengshan faction, I would have killed you a long time ago, how can you be so presumptuous?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" the old man snorted heavily, his fingers around the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out.

The other three stepped forward, stood in line with him, drew their swords together, and the four swords pointed at Xiao Yuesheng in unison, and the tips of the swords were in different directions, enveloping the big points around him.

The greedy old man seemed to be a different person, his eyes did not squint, he stared at Xiao Yuesheng, his nose moved slightly, his eyes gradually became cold, and his momentum couldn't help climbing.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at them, suddenly grinned, smiled, put his hands behind him, and looked up at the sky.

The full moon is like a jade plate, slowly turning, exuding clear light, and the heaven and earth are like a thin veil.

"Kill!" The old man was furious, and was irritated by Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, and with a snort, the tip of the sword turned into a little cold, and it came to him in an instant.

The other three shook their arms and shook their swords, their bodies and swords were one, and they pounced, and the tip of the sword was like a cold man, like a hidden weapon, shooting directly at his four major acupoints.

Xiao Yuesheng struck out with a palm, and Liu Jing's daughters actually had a sense of a long wind, as if his palm wind had formed a strong wind.

The old man only felt an invisible force surging over, and suddenly he felt as if he was in a stormy sea, and his whole body was torn by an invisible force, and it was difficult to control himself.

His inner strength stirred, and he shook violently, breaking free from this invisible force, only to find that he had taken three or four steps back.

Scanning the surroundings, the other three old men were the same, not only did they fail to get close to Xiao Yuesheng, but instead took a few steps back on their own.

He Xueqing's eyes froze, her gentle expression froze for a moment, and the power of a palm was so powerful!

She turned her head to look at Song Mengjun, but saw Song Mengjun's phoenix eyes shining, pursing her delicate lips, and staring at Xiao Yuesheng.

She turned her head to look at Su Qingqing, and when she saw that she was the same, she trembled slightly with excitement, as if she had seen something exciting.

He Xueqing sighed softly, a little sour, these two must have known Xiao Yihan's martial arts...... So, it's not unexpected.

It's just that his palm is too powerful, stronger than imagination, and it really doesn't seem like a person can show it.

Although the splitting palm can hurt people, it also needs to be close, standing here, two feet away, it is still so powerful, it is a bit abnormal.

Xiao Yuesheng flipped his hand, and three white chess pieces appeared between his fingers, exuding a warm luster in the moonlight, delicate and lovely.

He Xueqing sighed in his heart, why is this still this move, why doesn't he always use swordsmanship?!

He has the name of a sword, presumably his swordsmanship must be top-notch, and her own falling snow swordsmanship is higher or lower than his, she is extremely curious.

"Huh-" A loud roar sounded, and three white lights burst out at the same time, drawing a streamer, like a comet across the sky.

In the blink of an eye, three chess pieces were pasted on the three of them, right in the center of the eyebrows, impartial.

The compelling essence in their eyes dimmed, gradually dissipated, and slowly disappeared, as if an oil lamp was slowly extinguished.

The three long swords fell off their hands with a thud and fell to the ground, and with this crisp sound, they also slowly fell, and their vitality was gone.

Xiao Yuesheng shrank his right hand, entered his sleeve, and then stretched out, took another white chess piece in his hand, and looked at the surviving old man.

The old man was the one who had just spoken, his face was cold, his iron was stiff, and his gaze swept over the eyebrows of his three companions.

"Do you have any last words?" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

Liu Jing shook her head and sighed, feeling sad for them in her heart, in front of her husband, any martial arts were meaningless, but accelerated death.

"If you want to kill, you don't have to talk nonsense!" the old man sneered, his eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion, without any fear.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down his hand and retracted into his sleeve: "I changed my mind,...... You go back and send a letter to the head of the Yang family, and let him come to confess the crime in person!"

"Dream!" the corners of the old man's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a mocking sneer.

"All you have to do is talk. Xiao Yuesheng didn't care, turned around and walked back, came to Su Qingqing, and said, "Miss Su, today is your birth, but you killed people in front of you, and you are guilty of it!"

Su Qingqing's eyes were bright, she was so excited that she shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter, if you deal with the bad guys, you have to kill them ruthlessly!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, and his warm gaze fell on Xiaohe.

Xiaohe hurriedly said: "Master, I can't stop Madame!"

"Big brother, I forced Xiaohe, I can't complain about her!" Liu Jing said busily, stepping forward and dusting off his clothes, although he was spotless.

"Let's go back. Xiao Yuesheng glared at Xiao He, waved his hand, turned around and went back.

"Why did Mr. Xiao spare the Yang family?" He Xueqing was puzzled, and on the way back, she couldn't help but ask.

The rest of the ladies also stared at him, wanting to see what he had to say.

"It's nothing," Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and said helplessly: "It's full of people, and I can't be ruthless about it." ”

Liu Jing suddenly smiled, with affection in her eyes.

He Xueqing's gentle face was full of disapproval, and she sighed softly: "You can't bear it, they won't be unbearable when they come to the door in the future!"

"Their martial arts are not as good as ours, it doesn't matter. Liu Jing said with a smile.

He Xueqing glanced at Liu Jing and closed her mouth helplessly, these words are really not suitable to listen to Liu Jing, she is cared for by Xiao Yihan, and she doesn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts and the danger of martial arts.

Huashan in the early morning of Huashan faction, the mist is kind, like a delicate and shy girl wearing a light veil, wanting to speak.

In the crisp sound of birdsong, Jiang Nanyun was wearing a moon-white suit, practicing in a clearing of trees, his figure was blurry, and he couldn't see clearly, as if hidden in the fog.

Not far from her, Ling Hu Chong, Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan, the three of them got together and were also concentrating on practicing.

Martial arts taboo, the disciples of the two factions practice, under normal circumstances, they will never be together, so as not to be suspected of stealing the master to learn the arts, Jiang Nanyun didn't care, and so did Ling Hu Chong and them.

After Yue Buqun found out, he didn't say much, just smiled.

Since the last time I compared with Jiang Nanyun and learned her Qingxu swordsmanship, Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi seemed to be crazy, and they practiced all day long, unless they were exhausted from practice, they would never rest, nor would they delay for a moment, and the time was unprecedentedly tense.

Yue Buqun saw them practicing so frantically, and he didn't bother them with trivial matters, so he sent the rest of his disciples to do it for them.

Last time, there were big thieves rampant in Huashan, and it is said that they had stolen several wealthy families, Yue Buqun did not let Ling Hu Chong and Lin Ping go down the mountain, but sent Lao Denuo with a few disciples to go down the mountain to deal with it.

In the end, Laudeno was seriously injured and almost lost his life.

Even so, Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi were still staying in Huashan, and Yue Buqun just let them practice and didn't let them be distracted.

He knew in his heart that this state was because he was inspired by Jiang Nanyun, and he would be as crazy as burning his life.

This kind of momentum is difficult to last, and as it goes on day by day, it will become weaker and weaker, and eventually you will feel tired and the momentum will dissipate.

At this time, he will let them go down the mountain, which can be regarded as a relaxation and rest.

Moreover, Jiang Nanyun doesn't know when he will leave, and he won't always stay here, and at that time, Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi will also slack off.

Knowing that the opportunity was rare, Yue Buqun was careful not to disturb them.

Linghu Chong wielded a black iron sword, whirring in the wind, lifting weights like light, looking extremely dexterous, and all kinds of exquisite swordsmanship were unleashed, without any mistakes.

Lin Pingzhi held a wooden sword, unsheathed, stabbed, returned to the sheath, and then unsheathed, stabbed, and sheathed, just repeating this action.

Such a boring practice method is unbearable for ordinary people at all, and they will be driven crazy, but Lin Pingzhi is willing to practice, and he is sweating so much that he can't wipe it.

Yue Lingshan also held a black iron sword, but it was much thinner than Ling Hu Chong, extremely delicate, not like Ling Hu Chong like an iron rod.

Her expression was focused, panting, sweating, and the black iron sword in Yu's hand was like an ordinary Qingfeng sword, and the swordsmanship was already quite hot.

In the small woods, they practiced in full swing, but they were driven by Jiangnan clouds.

Suddenly, her figure stopped, and her graceful delicate body was clearly revealed.

The frost sword is back in the sheath, and she stands pretty, with a variety of styles.

Her swordsmanship no longer needs to be like a fox rush, because her sword is fast, not because of the power of **, but because of the drive of internal strength.

The Frost Sword remained in her body for a long time, and slowly, it became a little flesh-and-blood connection with the Frost Sword.

The unity of human and sword, although this realm is far from the same, has already touched a trace of the door, this is the unique sword art passed on by Xiao Yuesheng.

Her white fingertips caressed the hilt of the sword, feeling the flesh and blood connected, and she looked up at the sky, her fingers on her lips, and let out a clear whistle.

The whistling sound is clear, like a crane, rising into the sky, straight up to the sky, shaking the four fields.

Suddenly, another clear chirp sounded, coming from the sky, ethereal, as if there was nothing.

As the sound of the clear sound came, a white light like lightning suddenly appeared in the woods, hitting Jiang Nanyun directly.

Linghu Chong and Lin Ping were both in a hurry, and they were about to rush forward, but their bodies froze, and the white light showed their true faces, but it turned out to be a white bird.

This bird is no different from a pigeon, similar in size, snow-white throughout, without a trace of variegation, but its talons are like eagle's talons, shining with a sharp light, which makes people look at it anxiously.

At this time, it was standing firmly on Jiang Nanyun's fragrant shoulders, its ruby eyes were smart, staring at Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi, flashing with a vigilant light.

Jiang Nanyun stroked its back, took a thin bamboo tube from its claw with the other hand, and pulled out a paper roll from the bamboo tube.

The paper scroll opened, and it was a plain paper as thin as a cicada's wings, her eyes swept wide, and she glanced at it, and then shook her white fingers.

A gust of wind blew, and the white powder fluttered, and the plain note was gone, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

She took out a porcelain vase from her bosom, poured out a small pink pill, and placed it in the palm of her hand.

With a light rub of her head on her cloud-like sideburns, the white bird flew lightly, circled above her head, and let out a clear birdsong, soaring into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, turned into a small black dot, slowly dissolving into the sky.

"Miss Jiang, is this the pigeon that reported the news?" Ling Hu Chong asked with a smile, putting down the black iron sword.

Jiang Nanyun bowed slightly: "Yes, there is news from Master." ”

"What instructions does Mr. Xiao have?" Linghu Chong hurriedly said, Lin Pingzhi also looked over, Yue Lingshan snorted lightly, and also looked here.

Jiang Nan Yundai frowned with joy and bowed her head gently: "I'm leaving." ”

"The girl is leaving?!" Lin Pingzhi's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked.

Jiang Nanyun looked around, showed a little feeling, and smiled: "In the Huashan faction, let's end it first!"

"I'm going to congratulate Miss Jiang!" Ling Hu Chong said with a smile.

The joy between Jiang Nan Yundai's eyebrows became more and more intense, she giggled, the resentment on Yu's face dissipated, and she giggled: "When we are leaving, how about having a discussion to keep a memory?"

Ling Hu Chong's color changed suddenly, and he shook his head and waved his hand: "Excuse it,...... Auntie, let me go!"

He is now facing Jiang Nanyun, and he can only survive one sword, which makes him feel disgraced, and he loves and hates Jiang Nanyun.

"Miss Jiang, let's compare. Lin Pingzhi said calmly.

Jiang Nanyun raised his eyebrows and shook his head with a smile: "Young dart, no, your swordsmanship has not been practiced at home, and you can't stop me." ”

Lin Pingzhi showed a look of disappointment, and Ling Hu Chong shouted: "Okay, it's still different from intimacy, you don't bully Senior Brother Lin, but you just look for me to be angry!"

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled: "You are not good at martial arts, and you still blame others?!"

In this paragraph, they are already very familiar, they are all young people, not as conformist as the old man, and they are very casual in their conversations.

(To be continued)