Chapter 217: Temptation
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Xiao Yuesheng sat in front of the window, stretched out his hand to open the window, the lake was sparkling, reflecting his eyes, the breeze came slowly, and the sound of Jiang Nanyun and their soft laughter came into his ears like a gust of breeze, like a long sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When everyone on the painting outside saw the window open, they all opened their eyes wide, wanting to see Su Qingqing's demeanor, but what they didn't want to see was a man's face, and they immediately scolded.
Immediately, as if someone had reminded him, the scolding stopped abruptly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, his gaze swept over everyone, shook his head, turned around, and closed the window again.
"Miss Su, what's going on?" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, and slowly put it down.
Su Qingqing's facial features are exquisite, like a work of art, which is admirable and strange, bringing together the world's best in one.
She showed a smile on her face, delicate as a hundred lotus blooming, hearing Xiao Yuesheng's question, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she nodded: "Mr. Xiao, the little woman has indeed encountered difficulties." ”
After saying that, with a slight wave of her hand, Xiao Xiang picked up a post from the low table and sent it to Xiao Yuesheng lightly.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up the post with his hand, opened it and looked at it, his brows furrowed, and he snorted lightly: "Songshan faction?"
"Exactly, the crane hand of the Songshan faction, the little woman really can't afford to offend!" Su Qingqing sighed softly, and the faint appearance was pitiful.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't seem to see that Jiangnan Yun was full of styles and changes, he was already immune, frowning and shaking his head.
Jiang Nanyun walked over, pulled it from his master's hand, and at a glance, Dai's eyebrows were raised, and he was awe-inspiring, and snorted: "It's the Songshan faction again!"
"Mr. Xiao, I don't know if your words are useful to the Songshan faction?!" Song Mengjun glanced at Xiao Yuesheng lightly, as if he was contemptuous.
If others looked at Xiao Yuesheng like this, Jiang Nanyun would have been angry a long time ago, but at this time, he pursed his lips and smiled, happy to watch the excitement.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced up at Song Mengjun, but he was not angry, and shook his head: "If the Songshan faction is afraid of me, then the entire Songshan faction will be laughed at by the martial arts heroes, and it will be difficult to be a person, so they can't retreat,...... As the leader of a gang, Miss Song should know such a simple reason, right?"
Song Mengjun snorted lightly and nodded: "I naturally understand, but if it is really impossible to do something, I will not die in vain!"
The potential meaning of her words was that she doubted that Xiao Yuesheng's deterrent power was not strong enough, otherwise, even the Songshan faction would not dare to offend him for the sake of face.
"Can bend and stretch, Fang is a big husband, Xiao admires!" Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists and smiled, smiling very lightly, unable to tell the truth or falsehood.
Song Mengjun stared at him with bright eyes, wanting to see whether his words were perfunctory or sincere, but Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were warm, calm as a pool of water, without any fluctuations, and he couldn't see the depth.
She snorted coldly and turned her head away from looking, very unconvinced.
"Mr. Xiao, you say, how am I good?" Su Qingqing looked at him with bright eyes, a weak appearance.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "The only ones who can suppress the Songshan faction are Shaolin Wudang, but they are monks and Taoist priests, but they will not come over to join in the fun." ”
Jiang Nanyun held the post, his jade face was cold, and he snorted: "Crane hand Lu Bai...... He's so bold!"
The people of the Songshan faction, Jiang Nanyun has killed, and he has also slapped Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, and knows his skills, Lu Bai is really a child in front of her.
"Mr. Xiao, let Sister Jiang come over to accompany me, okay?" asked Su Qingqing, with a timid expression.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Jiang Nanyun, and when she saw that she was moved, she nodded slightly: "Well, with Nanyun here, I can rest assured." ”
Song Mengjun pouted secretly on the side, this man really has no grace, I don't know if he is pretending to be stupid, or really stupid, he is woody, and he didn't hear Su Qingqing's intention to ask for help.
If it was himself, he would have borne it a long time ago and stayed here to help in person, how could he still use Su Qingqing to ask for help?!
Jiang Nanyun put down the post, pulled up Su Qingqing's small one, and said with a smile: "Sister Su, such a trivial matter, you still need to work with the master, I'll tell the master together!"
"I've heard people say that the Songshan faction is getting stronger and stronger now, even if it is Shaolin Wudang, it is slightly inferior, if you rashly involve your sister, I really can't bear it. Su Qingqing shook her head and sighed softly, revealing an apologetic look.
"Hehe, the little Songshan faction, how can it be so serious?!" Jiang Nanyun grinned and waved his jade hand: "Besides, we and the Songshan faction are not dealing with each other, and it is not bad this time!"
"What, sister, do you have a grudge against the Songshan faction?" Su Qingqing was stunned, as if it was an accident.
Song Mengjun also looked over, walked to Jiang Nanyun's side, grabbed her arm, the frost broke through, and smiled slightly: "Sister Jiang, I heard that the Songshan faction will be retribution, and it is really amazing that my sister can be safe and sound!"
Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled: "The Songshan faction does have a bad method, and it can't be prevented. ”
Then he snorted softly: "If it weren't for Master, I would have almost fallen into their way!"
"What's going on, let's talk about it!" Song Mengjun was very curious, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and pulled Jiang Nanyun's arm.
Su Qingqing also showed a curious gaze and stared at her.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at the master, and saw that he was turning forward, looking at the lake quietly, and then he talked eloquently.
Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing sighed when they heard it, and Jiang Nanyun's eloquence was given, and the use of modulation and frustration was wonderful, which made the two of them suspenseful for a while, relieved for a while, and happy and worried.
The sun was shining, the sun was hanging obliquely in the east, and the master and apprentice took a painting and strolled on the Su Causeway.
The breeze blows, the willow branches swing, dance, the catkins flutter, are swept by the wind, and slowly fall to the clear lake.
Jiang Nanyun's clothes fluttered, like an immortal, walking quietly beside Xiao Yuesheng, making everyone around him envious.
"Master, don't you want to save Sister Su?" Jiang Nanyun turned his head, his bright eyes shining on his face.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Miss Su's martial arts are enough to deal with, you don't have to be so enthusiastic." ”
"Master, I have tried it a while, but I haven't tried it, Sister Su really knows martial arts?" Jiang Nanyun wondered.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "She is proficient in a decision-making that is easy to recuperate, and she is smart in ice and snow, so it is natural that you can't find out." ”
"Then why did she hide this?" Jiang Nan Yundai frowned lightly, shook her head and said, "Come to think of it, Sister Su has a big secret?"
"Well, it's better to stay away from her. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled, and looked at him with a smile: "Master, I heard Sister Song say that Sister Su never accepts men, but you are the first!"
"Flattered!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, as if she was even happier than herself, and it was really difficult to understand what was going on in the mind of this big disciple.
"Stop, Xiao Yihan!" suddenly there was a break from behind.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and frowned, and behind him was a tall and thin middle-aged man like a bamboo pole, holding a long sword, glowing in the sun.
His face was long and narrow, covered with scars, as if caused by pimples, his eyes were shining, and he stood there, with a master's bearing.
"Are you Xiao Yihan?!" he asked loudly with a finger of his sword.
Jiang Nan Yunyu's face sank suddenly, and he snorted coldly: "Xiao Yihan is also what you can call, who is you?!"
"In Xiaxiangtan, a sword Wei Rufeng, come to learn Xiao Yihan's high moves!" the man said proudly, his long sword trembled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Xiao Yuesheng.
Jiang Nanyun was furious, took a step forward, and said coldly: "Nameless little foot, also challenge my master?!"
"Little lady has a lot of mouth!" Wei Rufeng was furious, he thought very highly of himself, and was scolded like this by a woman, but it was the first time, he couldn't help but talk back, but he didn't have the idea of using his sword.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at him and snorted coldly: "You have a grudge against my master?!"
"No!" Wei Rufeng shook his head and trembled his long sword: "I have heard the name of a sword in Xia, I want to see if it doesn't match the name!"
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, signaled Jiang Nanyun to retreat, and said softly: "No resentment or hatred, never do anything with others." ”
"Today, you have to move if you don't move!" Wei Rufeng snorted, and the long sword was handed out, seemingly light and fast, and it stabbed in front of Xiao Yuesheng's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.
With a crisp sound of "ding", Jiang Nanyun's frost sword came out of its sheath on his face, gently knocked it away, and snorted coldly: "You are so rude!"
"Hehe, it turned out to be true, Xiao Yihan, you were really seriously injured!" Wei Rufeng took a step back and put his sword back into its sheath.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and smiled faintly: "What, the honorable driver is here to test me?"
Wei Rufeng shook his head: "Wei disdains this, but now that you are injured, I will not win, and I will visit you again!"
With that, he turned around and left.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand to stop Jiang Nanyun's figure, and said lightly: "Don't pay attention to it." ”
"Yes...... Master, if he has bad intentions, how can he spare him like this?" Jiang Nanyun stomped his feet.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled casually: "Don't worry. ”
(To be continued)