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"I really feel sorry!" Xiao Yuesheng took back the silver chopstick, and his warm eyes covered him: "You are drunk and rude first, and you are treacherous in the back, you bully more and less, and your means are inferior, so heavy, you can still be regarded as a person in the martial arts?!"

The handsome young man's face was pale, except for the helper, no one dared to reprimand himself like this, he stared at Xiao Yuesheng and sneered: "You guys sneak attack while we are drunk, it makes sense?!"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, lowered his head and picked up the tin pot, filled the silver cup, and took a sip, not bothering to pay attention to this person. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's methods, the two women were sure in their hearts, and they were free to sway, and a piece of silver flashed by, and there would be a crisp sound of tinkling.

A muffled grunt sounded, and a young man in a yellow shirt staggered back with his wrist covered, and with a "click", he knocked down the already crumbling screen.

Tripped by the screen, he fell straight back, his ass hitting the ground first, and thumping.

With a "wow", he opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his face was wrinkled, which made people sad.

This butt fell too hard, the internal force on the sword eroded, and he had suffered internal injuries.

There was one less, and the other four people couldn't resist the soaring silver mang, they shook their spirits, tried their best to fight, and used their suicide tactics, and for a while, there was a stalemate.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the handsome young man turned around and rushed to the back of the two women, and the long sword stabbed straight through, like a white rainbow, cold light.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his right hand, and a wisp of silver flashed away, hitting the sword of the handsome young man, and the long sword suddenly took off his hand and flew diagonally into a landscape screen.

The handsome young man only felt a tremor in his hands, half of his body was numb, and his feet couldn't help but stagnate, and he wanted to fall, so he hurriedly shifted his weight to his left leg before he stabilized, but he couldn't move his hands.

He turned his head to look, and there was his long sword stuck in the landscape screen on the right, and a silver chopstick was inserted in the long sword.

He turned his head to glance at Xiao Yuesheng, and saw that he was bowing his head to drink, and he was horrified in his heart, so he hurriedly turned his eyes away, not daring to look again.

He stood there silently, pranayama, not daring to move again.

The situation on the field changed again, the two women were like divine help, the silver mang rose again, more and more bright and pressing, but it was condensed in one place, forming a piece of Yuantuotuo, no longer scattered, protected in front of him, no matter how the four people changed their tricks, Wuzi stood still, as long as he hit the silver mang, Teng's breath shook back, and his arm was numb.

This cloud of silver mang, like a glowing shield, thick and tough, the power of the shock entered the body, strange and abnormal.

Du Wenxiuwu's surname is Qigao, he never forgets, he has seen the sword spectrum of Luoxia Divine Sword once, and he has memorized it, and he suddenly remembered that it was contained in the sword spectrum, so he tried to practice, and sure enough, he was full of mystery, and his heart was as beautiful as drinking mellow mash.

Although the swordsmanship of the Yanxia School is not the best, but Qingyun Gong is a different way, mysterious and unique, the internal force is as thin as clouds and fog, entering the body, looming, but when the internal force is blocked, it is scattered invisible, ignore it, and condense into a ball, it is really difficult.

The four of them took a step back, panting, and glared fiercely at Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru.

Seeing them retreat, the silver light skyrocketed, turned into a little cold light, and spread, like fireworks blooming in the sky, swirling around them, slowly dispersing.

"Sir!" The two of them stood beside Xiao Yuesheng on the left and right, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile and looked at the six people in front of him: "It is better to settle the dispute, it is a trivial matter, the battle of will, it is not worth mentioning, it is not early, it is raining outside, you should go home quickly!"

The handsome young man clenched his fists and said loudly: "Your Excellency's martial arts are strong, admire, I am willing to bow down!"

His expression is sincere, his voice is sincere, although he is defeated, he can talk and laugh freely, this open-mindedness, although Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru hate him for being cunning and treacherous, they still admire him a little.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "When you go downstairs, don't forget to settle the bill, although these tables, tables, chairs and chairs are not worth much, they are always the hard-earned money of the store, and they are paid to others." ”

"If you don't say it, sir, it will be the same in the future. The young man smiled and turned to leave.

The originally injured man in the yellow shirt walked freely, and when he walked out of the private room, he took a deep look at the two women, sneered, and turned his head to leave.

The two girls glanced at him lightly, they didn't care, they were hurt by themselves, they inevitably felt resentment, and they left like this, they must have been unwilling in their hearts, so they could only sneer.

Seeing them leaving, Sun Yuru smiled coquettishly: "That person is really weird, as if he will change his face, he will say these angry words for a while, and pretend for a while, is he about to go crazy?"

She had seen a madman, who cried and laughed, and the expression on his face changed very quickly.

"This person is a wonderful person!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and smiled again.

"What are you laughing at, sir?" Du Wenxiu picked up the tin pot, filled it for him, and asked lightly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Eat quickly, we have to leave as soon as possible." ”

"Sir, what you say is weird!" Sun Yuru sat down, gave him a blank look, and wrinkled his nose slightly: "Just now you said that we were going too fast!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "If you don't leave quickly, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome." ”

Sun Yuru took a sip of wine, stuck out her tongue, and asked curiously: "What's the trouble? These tables and chairs have been compensated, who will be looking for trouble?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, drank it all, and frowned: "Wenxiu, this wine is not alcoholic, let's drink what we brought." ”

Du Wenxiu nodded lightly, took out a purple lacquer gourd from his baggage, brought it to the table, pulled the stopper, and poured him a cup.

The faint mellow fragrance suddenly drifted away, the aroma was light, if there was nothing, inadvertently, the fragrance was faint, to be smelled with your heart, but it didn't seem to be.

This wine is made in his own valley, using the alchemy technique, and the distillation method of later generations is the same, and more mysterious, the wine brewed, incomparably sweet, is Du Wenxiu They also like to drink, only one is not good, that is, this wine is extremely high, mellow taste, the surname is extremely strong, they can only taste it lightly, take a few small sips.

Therefore, the wine is brewed in the smoke and haze pie, and the wine is green in color, so it is named Bixia Brew.

"Sir, you don't mean those people just now?" asked Sun Yuru by tilting his head.

Xiao Yuesheng picked up the cup, put it to his mouth and sniffed it, showed a satisfied look, and nodded: "Well, it's them." ”

Sun Yuru asked: "If they are not against us, will they find someone else?"

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng took a sip and nodded.

"No?" Sun Yuru shook her head and said with a smile: "They should be honest, and they haven't cleaned them up much, so they look convinced!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head silently.

"Yuru, you are too gullible!" Du Wenxiu said lightly.

Sun Yuru was not convinced, shook her head and said, "Senior sister and Mr. think too badly of people!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Okay, let's wait here for the big driver, see if you guess right." ”

"Okay. Sun Yuru said confidently.

Looking out the window, the goose-feathered snow fell, and the sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze tent, and a gust of wind blew, rolling flakes of snow drifting in from the window.

These snowflakes seem to exude a fresh smell, which washes away the diffuse aroma of vegetables, and the house is also refreshing.

Sun Yuru propped her hands on the window frame, leaned on the window, leaned out, looked at the heavy snow outside, and was elated.

She has internal strength to protect her body, she is not afraid of the cold, and she is naturally not afraid of heavy snow, but she sees the heavy snow, the scenery is extremely beautiful, and she is full of interest to watch.

Xiao Yuesheng and Du Wenxiu sat at the table, quietly, sipping Bixia brew, and enjoying the snow outside.

The food on the table has been removed, and only a pot of tea is available.

Bixia's surname is extremely strong, although she only took two small sips, Du Wenxiu's face was already red, like a sunset at dusk, delicate and beautiful.

Footsteps sounded, and someone was climbing the stairs.

Du Wenxiu glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and said lightly: "They are here." ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, turning to Sun Yuru.

Sun Yuru retracted her body, turned around and sat down at the table, and said, "Are they really them?"

"It's them. Du Wenxiu nodded, she has profound internal skills, and her surname is amazing, she can remember their footsteps, and she will know it when she hears it.

Sun Yuru snorted, very annoyed, seeing that Xiao Yuesheng seemed to be smiling instead of smiling, he was even more embarrassed, and hated those people.

A knock on the door sounded.

Sun Yuru stepped forward, stood outside the door, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Who?!"

"Guiyu helped Wang Bingqing to come to visit. The majestic voice pierced through the door and into the ears of the three of them.

Sun Yuru frowned slightly, feeling that the blood qi was floating with the voice, and this person's internal strength was far greater than his own.

"Please come in. Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

Although his voice was low, it was full of breath and clear and sonorous.

The door was pushed open, and there was a tall and thin middle-aged man with a square face standing outside the door, wearing a kudzu robe, very simple, with a mustache on his lips, black and shiny, comparable to Xiao Yuesheng's mustache, each with its own style.

This person is Wang Bingqing, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose, bright eyes, clear eyes, square, giving people a sense of integrity.

There were two people standing behind him, one was the handsome young man who had left with Xiao Yuesheng before, who was staring at Xiao Yuesheng with a solemn expression.

The other is an old man with frosty eyebrows, a thin figure, moderate height, a clear appearance, and a wide kudzu robe.

He has a childish face, his eight-character eyebrows are snow-white and flawless, and his long sagging reaches under the corners of his eyes, which is quite a bit of fairy wind and bones.

Wang Bingqing had a smile on his face, surprised in his heart, and heard the eldest disciple say that this person had profound martial arts and would be defeated with one move, but he could hear that the person who spoke had no internal strength.

With his eyes in anticipation, he glanced at the senior disciple behind him, and saw that he was staring at the young man in the right seat, and he already understood that the person the senior disciple was talking about was this person.

He secretly looked at Xiao Yuesheng, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "In Xia Wang Bingqing, the master of the Yu Gang, how can he respect the three of them?"

Sun Yuruyuan's eyes widened, and he snorted: "You are the Wang gang leader of the Guiyu Gang?!"

Wang Bingqing turned his gaze, nodded and smiled: "It's just me." ”

I was secretly surprised in my heart, the man in front of me didn't look very old, but he didn't have any youthful energy, and he was surrounded by vicissitudes of life, and he must have experienced a lot of things.

At first glance, it seems that he has no internal strength, but he is majestic, just sitting there, silent, and the majestic aura has already come to his face, and this person's identity is by no means simple.

"We are from the Yanxia faction, who is he?!" Sun Yuru pointed to the handsome young man and asked in a coquettish voice.

Wang Bingqing's expression moved, and then he returned to normal, hugged his hands again, made a gesture, and said sincerely: "It turned out to be the senior brother of the Yanxia faction...... Apprentice Xu Pengfei, I was offended just now, I came to apologize!"

"The king gang leader personally apologized for his crimes, this is not to be done. Sun Yuru said coquettishly.

The Guiyu Gang is one of the four major gangs in Dengzhou City, and its strength is strong, and it is by no means an ordinary small gang or small faction, not inferior to the Yanxia Faction.

As the leader of the gang, he personally apologized to himself, and Sun Yuru felt flattered even if he was angry with the handsome young man Xu Pengfei.

Xiao Yuesheng gently played with the silver cup in his hand, looked at them lightly, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

Du Wenxiu was as cold as usual with his eyelids slightly drooping, except when they entered the house, he glanced at them and didn't look at them again, as if he was settled, similar to the old man behind Wang Bingqing.

Wang Bingqing took two steps forward and said sincerely: "The so-called raising is not taught, father and son, master and apprentice are like father and son, and inferior disciples are in trouble, naturally I have the responsibility to be a master...... The three young heroes of the Yanxia faction, girls, there are a lot of adults, don't be like him!"

The conflict between the Yanxia faction and the Taishan faction, Shandong Wulin, almost everyone knows about it, and the Guiyu Gang, one of the three major gangs in Dengzhou Mansion, is well-informed, so naturally it will not be unaware.

They also know that the Canglan faction has returned, this smoke and haze faction, which is usually inconspicuous, but it turned out to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

Sun Yuru's round eyes widened, and she glared at Xu Pengfei fiercely, although she was angry in her heart, but since Wang Bingqing personally came to the door to apologize, she naturally couldn't refute his face, otherwise, even if she and her senior sister combined their swords, they were afraid that they would not be their opponents.

Xiao Yuesheng put down his wine glass and coughed lightly.

Du Wenxiu's eyelids were raised, and he glanced at him, and saw the look in his eyes.

Her cold gaze fell on Wang Bingqing's face, and she said lightly: "Gang Master Wang, it's not early, we have to hurry, so we will leave!"

"Slow!" Wang Bingqing waved his hand, the smile on his face slowly faded, and said with a faint smile: "My disciple is rude, if it is a lesson, I should do it myself, not outsiders!"

Du Wenxiu raised her eyebrows, smiled faintly, and turned her head and said, "Sir, let's go." ”

"Haha...... , It's snowing heavily, it's not too late to avoid the snow and then leave?!" Wang Bingqing laughed, took two steps forward, came to the table and picked up the wine jug, and said with a smile: "I want to toast this young man with a glass of wine first!"

Xiao Yuesheng covered the silver cup with his palm, shook his head and smiled, and said in a gentle tone: "I am full of wine and food, and I can't drink anymore." ”

"Another drink, what can it be?!" Wang Bingqing said with a smile, reached out with his left hand, grabbed Xiao Yuesheng's arm, and was about to forcibly pull it away.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and stood still, no matter how hard he tried, his arms did not move at all, and his expression was calm.

Wang Bingqing looked stunned, and then his face flashed with green energy.

He was conceited of his divine power, and he was proud of himself, seeing that Xiao Yuesheng had no internal strength, he deliberately did not use internal strength, and wanted to win with his strength.

Under the confident grasp, the opponent's arm was as hard as iron and stone, and his fingers couldn't grasp it.

In desperation, he exhaled his palm, his face flashed with green energy, and Changchun's true qi surged out, like a wrinkle, like a wisp of the sea, like a wave of the sea, layer after layer, layer by layer.

Du Wenxiu frowned, seeing that the two of them were fighting in the internal force, she was worried, she didn't care about the rules of martial arts, and put her right hand towards Wang Bingqing's wrist.

Her hands are like jade, gently and softly, like a lover's touch.

When the right palm just comes out of the sleeve, it is as smooth as jade, and after poking out half a foot, it is like a basin of water falling into a drop of cinnabar, the red gradually dissolves, light but not thick, and the palm becomes white and red, delicate and moving.

Seeing this abnormality, Wang Bingqing put down the tin pot with his right palm, and reached out to meet it, and his face was even greener.

With a "bang", the two palms intersected, Du Wenxiu floated and then took a step back, her jade face flashed, and she returned to normal.

What she just used was Qingyun's hand, which seemed to be plain and unremarkable, and there was no subtlety, the palm power seemed to be weak at first glance, soft and weak, once it accumulated, it suddenly formed a dark cloud covering the top of the trend, fierce and fierce, but it was impossible to prevent it.

Wang Bingqing stood still, his face flashed several times, his expression was strange, as if surprised, as if stunned, and looked at Du Wenxiu.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his arm, stood up, and smiled with a fist: "Farewell!

Wang Bingqing and Du Wenxiu fought each other, although Changchun's true qi was mysterious, but he didn't expect Du Wenxiu to be young, like a deep internal force, fell behind, Qingyun Gong was powerful, and the power was very strong, although he was not injured, but his blood was churning, and his internal strength was not smooth.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his arm lightly, but his strength was extraordinary, he didn't have the help of Changchun's true qi, no matter how difficult it was to control, he could only retreat.

Xiao Yuesheng got up and walked out of the door, but the door was blocked by the two of them, making it difficult to get out.

"Wait!" Wang Bingqing raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "If you don't give me Wang face like this, then don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!"

As he spoke, his original smiling face became gloomy,

Xiao Yuesheng turned around and frowned: "Do you really want to do it?!"

Wang Bingqing nodded slowly: "If I don't measure you, won't the people of the world be ashamed to laugh at my Wang Mou's timidity?!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!"

After that, a punch was struck, and it was the black tiger who took out the practice, plain and simple, without any tricks, and smashed it straight towards Wang Bingqing.

Wang Bingqing's face stretched out, he sneered, did not dodge or dodge, and slowly struck out with his right fist, facing Xiao Yuesheng.

The two fists intersected, and with a "bang", Xiao Yuesheng's figure was motionless, Wang Bingqing's body rose into the air, swept five feet, and with a "click", it collapsed a screen.

"Master!" Xu Pengfei hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help.

Wang Bingqing waved his hand, stood up slowly, patted the Ge Yi on his body, and smiled: "Your Excellency is really a divine power, admire!"

When the two fists intersected just now, his Changchun internal force gushed out, but this person was purely external and directly knocked himself away, unable to resist.

Martial arts have internal and external methods, and some external boxing methods, even if there is no internal strength, they can also beat the internal boxing methods with their own strength.

His strength is amazing, even if it is an ordinary move, it is also a very clever foreign kung fu, the power is endless, he is unlucky, I met such a master!

"You still want to do it?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly.

"Hehe, I'm not Shaoxia's opponent, but, in the Guiyu Gang, my martial arts are not the most brilliant, and Elder Lian!" Wang Bingqing said with a smile, pointing to the old man with a childish face behind him, and sighed: "Elder Lian is the number one master in my Guiyu Gang, if Shaoxia can catch it, please take care of yourself." ”

(To be continued)