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Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes turned, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said lightly: "Let this seat see how you practice,...... Let's go together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After that, the white jade-like softness beckoned at will, but there was indifference between the moving eyebrows, revealing a faint contempt.

"Okay, let's go together!"

One of the short and fat middle-aged men glanced at everyone, wiped the beads of sweat on his head, returned his long sword to the sheath, and waved his palm vigorously, encouraging everyone.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at him, and smiled secretly in his heart, this person's name is Xie Zhongweng, short and fat, with a smile on his face all the time, making a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

This person is very amiable, familiar with people, and can be like an old friend in a few words, but he is really a cunning character, often calculating people invisibly.

Everyone was enraged by her contemptuous expression, despised by such a stunning woman, as a man, it was unbearable or unbearable, and when they heard the words of the fat man, they pounced on it, withdrew their long swords, and greeted them with fists and feet.

The short and fat Xie Zhongweng was especially energetic, although his body was short and fat, his body was the fastest, he rushed to the front, and he hit with a punch, which was quite sharp.

Jiang Nanyun smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, his body shook suddenly, and everyone only felt a flash of white light in front of them, and then their bodies stiffened and couldn't move.

Some of them have one foot up, the other foot is not raised, or their legs are slightly bent and they want to jump, or they lean forward and strike out with their palms, and they all stand still and turn into statues.

Jiang Nanyun's graceful figure appeared, with his hands behind his back, the lotus foot moved lightly, pacing between them, and snorted coldly: "Do you think that your martial arts are almost practiced, and you can be regarded as a master?!"

Everyone was hit by the acupoint, unable to move, wanted to open their mouths but couldn't, only their eyes gurgled and turned.

"This move, it's called Orchid Whisk Acupoint Finger," Jiang Nanyun stopped his body and looked at them fixedly with bright eyes.

Under her gaze, they only felt that they were immersed in the cool and silky clear spring, and they wished to be immersed in it all the time and never come out again.

Jiang Nanyun snorted coldly: "It's just a trick...... You can't catch a single move!"

A little shame rose in everyone's hearts, after the cultivation of these words, they all felt that they had advanced by leaps and bounds, and they could not speak the same words as before, and they did not think about it, and they did not catch a single move.

Although the gang leader looks delicate and timid, the martial arts are very terrible, but he has not caught a single move, and there is no difference between practicing and not practicing.

On the practice ground, a large group of men were reprimanded by a woman as beautiful as a flower, and the scene made people laugh...... Outside the south gate of Luoyang City

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, standing beside the avenue with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, looking at the scorching sun in the middle of the sky.

The branches beside the road drooped their heads, and they seemed to have no energy, but they knew that they kept screaming on the trees, which was annoying.

At this time, there are sparsely populated outside the city gate, and such a hot weather is really not suitable for people to travel, most of them hide at home, and wait for the sun to go out and walk around again.

The spacious avenue is hot, but also exudes heat, the sky is scorching, and the earth below is baked, quite the heaven and earth are furnaces, refining all things.

Xiao Yuesheng looked straight at the sky, and did not care about the damage of the sun to his eyes, he is now profound, the purple pill is dense, he has practiced to the eyes, and he is not afraid of stimulation.

These words, he has been observing the sun from time to time, and his mind is tied to it, like a thread, if it exists, it seems to be nothing, just like when he built a foundation and practiced qi.

He did this because he wanted to get back the feeling of heat entering his body and entering Zidan, but unfortunately he made no progress.

Since practicing the Nine Turns of Yi Jin Technique, his patience has become better and better, and he has no sense of anxiety about this, just slowly groping.

Today's skills, self-preservation, the rest of the time, put on the cultivation of the Nine Turns of the Yi Tendon Technique, as long as the Nine Turns of the Yi Tendon Recipe is refined, the cultivation of the Zi Dan will be accelerated, and it will be much easier to form the Golden Pill, the avenue can be expected, at that time, you will be able to see Yan Ping and them...... Their beautiful faces appeared in his mind, and none of them were forgotten, and every time he thought about it, he felt that his heart hurt so badly, as if it were broken.

"Big brother!" he was looking up at the sky, thinking in his heart, when suddenly a crisp call sounded, which woke him up, and a figure had approached silently.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around, his face changed in an instant, and he showed a gentle smile: "Good girl, it's finally out." ”

Yi Lin was still wearing a gray monk's robe, a little white, wide and wide, wrapping her delicate body, and she couldn't see the concave and convex curves.

Monk's clothes and shoes are simple and simple, but under the neck, there is a string of pearls, all of which are the size of a dragon's eye, exuding a clear glow.

This is a forcible gift from Liu Jing, each one is similar in size, and the difference is only a millimeter, which is extremely precious.

Such a string of pearls was a marriage gift from Pan Roar, the leader of the Changsha Gang, to Liu Jing, a total of two strings, which took him a lot of effort.

Wearing it around Yilin's neck, more than a dozen pearls exuded a clear glow and gathered together, enveloping her white jade-like neck and face, as if jumping out of the mundane fireworks, naturally revealing a holy atmosphere.

She walked up to Xiao Yuesheng, there were fine beads of sweat on her white jade-like forehead, and there were also a few beads of sweat on the tip of her small nose, which were crystal clear in the sun.

"Sister, is it difficult for the master to stay with you?" Xiao Yuesheng forcibly suppressed the intimate act of helping her wipe her sweat, but reached out and pulled Yi Lin's white little hand, and a cool breath rushed over and passed directly into her body.

Yi Linxiu's face was flushed, she lowered her head, her eyes turned, and Yingying's eyes glanced around quickly, but fortunately, there was no one around, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

The little hand was wrapped in Xiao Yuesheng's big hand, and it was hot, and immediately, a breath poured in from the hand, knowing that it was the eldest brother, he did not resist.

This kind of breath poured into her body, and in an instant, it flowed all over the meridians around her body, and she suddenly felt that she was in a clear spring, refreshing and cool, and the heat was gone.

Yilin glanced up at her eldest brother, and when she saw his smiling expression, she was even more shy, and she lowered her head again, not daring to look at it again, and replied in a low voice: "Master just asked, knowing that he came out with you, eldest brother, so he didn't speak." ”

"That's fine. Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, let go of her with her big hand, pointed to the tent not far in front, turned her head and asked, "Good girl, you haven't come out since you entered the city, have you?...... Have you ever seen what it looks like inside?"

Yilin raised her head, looked at it, shook her head and said, "Master said that this place is very dangerous, and you can't come and go at will, my senior sisters and I have been practicing and have never been here." ”

Although they live in the Xiao Mansion, they also set aside a few courtyards for them, and it has become a forbidden area, after all, the entry and exit of men hinders their cultivation and reputation.

For a while, Liu Jing rarely stayed in the back garden, just because she stayed there, talking to Yilin and the others, and arguing together.

Master Dingyi is quite welcoming to Liu Jing, they fight together, often unintentionally perform martial arts, Liu Jing's martial arts are trained by Xiao Yuesheng himself, although it looks simple, but inadvertently there will always be inexplicable subtlety.

often watched Liu Jing perform light skills, and Dingyi Shi benefited a lot.

"Okay, let you open your eyes today, sister!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, and took a step under his feet: "Let's go, go in and take a look!"

He felt that Sister Yilin's martial arts were high now, but her knowledge was too shallow, and she had been staying in Baiyun Nunnery, as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

Although it is so simple and extremely cute, if there is no self-preservation, it makes him even more worried, so he looks for opportunities to increase her experience.

Yi Lin hurriedly followed him, and the footwork he taught was naturally carried under his feet, light as a feather, and he was not alarmed.

The two of them drifted along, and in the blink of an eye they entered the focus of the tent.

At this time, surrounded by tents, there was still a lot of noise, which was diametrically opposed to the loneliness of the road outside.

The people here are all martial arts masters, although they have not reached the realm of cold and heat, but the internal force of the body flows, and the endurance naturally becomes stronger, and this heat is not taken to heart.

Seeing Yilin and Xiao Yuesheng appear together, people showed strange eyes, and they walked together, which was quite strange.

The people here almost don't know Xiao Yuesheng.

Since accepting his apprentice Jiang Nanyun, Xiao Yuesheng has rarely appeared in front of people, and has resumed his lazy surname, but the reputation of Jinghong Yijian has risen instead of falling, and it has more of a mysterious atmosphere.

Yilin is alone, beautiful and unparalleled, wearing pearls around her neck, and her clear glow is faint, which has already attracted people's attention, and besides, there is a big man beside her, which is even more reverie.

Become a master in the martial arts, all of them are diligent martial arts practitioners, they will be desolate to others, mostly some rude men, seeing their appearance, more elegant, just a few glances, full of curiosity, frivolous people, but whistled, extremely frivolous.

Walking on the path in the middle of the tent, Yi Lin's snow-white little face was flushed, like a layer of rouge smeared with white jade, and she lowered her head tightly, not daring to meet the searching eyes of everyone.

Xiao Yuesheng's face slowly sank, his heavy eyebrows wrinkled, and he was very displeased, Yilin was like a pearl in her palm, holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, holding it in her palm for fear of pressing, how could she tolerate others to be so presumptuous.

"This little nun is really a superb beauty, why did she become a nun, it's really a tyrannical thing!" a young man dressed as a scholar stood in front of a tent, shaking his head and sighing.

He has a slender figure, a handsome appearance, and can be regarded as a beautiful man, his eyes are like electricity, he is obviously very skilled, and his waist is a three-foot Qingfeng sword.

This person just walked out of the tent, saw Yilin from a distance, faintly saw her beauty, couldn't help but sigh, looked at Yilin from a distance, shook his head vigorously, his face was full of regret and pity.

"Sun Shaoxia, don't you know this woman?" said a middle-aged man next to him in surprise.

The man was short and thin, with a slender face and a lock of goatee under his chin, with a bit of obscenity.

His skin is yellow, he seems to be a person who has been ill for a long time, his hands are extraordinarily large, his bones are thick, he seems to be a foreign master, but his temples are sunken, and his eyes are as bright as electricity.

"Senior Zhao, do you know her?" the young man surnamed Sun asked busily, clasping his hands into fists and arching his face respectfully.

"Such a beautiful little nun is naturally Yilin of Hengshan Baiyun Nunnery. The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao nodded and stroked a few strands of goatee under his chin.

"How does Senior Zhao decide?" asked the young man surnamed Sun.

"Hehe, Hengshan Yilin, but her reputation is not small!" The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao stroked his goatee and smiled slightly.

"The younger generation is lonely and unheard,...... Could it be that this little master Yilin is too a master?" The young man surnamed Sun looked at Yilin, and saw that he was weak and couldn't help but look like it.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao stroked his beard and shook his head: "Whether it's a master or not, I don't know, but Sun Shaoxia, who travels alone, has heard of it?"

"Thousands of miles alone, Tian Boguang?" The young man surnamed Sun was stunned and asked, "Wasn't he killed by Xiao Yihan, a sword of Jinghong?"

"Hehe, yes, then do you know, why did Xiao Yihan kill Tian Boguang?" the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao asked with a smile.

"This ......" The young man surnamed Sun thought for a while, shook his head and said: "The younger generation doesn't know very well, isn't it Xiao Yihan who is chivalrous and does justice and eliminates harm for the people?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao shook his head and sneered: "Hey, eliminate harm for the people!"

"Isn't it?" asked the young man surnamed Sun, suddenly becoming careless and seemingly distracted.

His eyes were fixed on Yi Lin, and as Yi Lin approached, he could see more clearly, and he could feel Yi Lin's beauty even more, so stunning that he couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Suddenly, he shivered, only to feel a cold lightning pass over his face, almost a sharp blade plus his body, suddenly sobered up, turned his head to look at the person next to him, and showed surprise on his face: "Senior Zhao, who is this person?!"

"If the old man is not bad, this person is ......" The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao stroked his goat's beard, spoke more and more slowly, and said in a deep voice: "...... That shocking sword Xiao and cold!"

"Is it him?!" The young man surnamed Sun was in high spirits, and he hurriedly raised his head, ignoring Xiao Yuesheng's cold-electric meaning, and glanced at him.

Today's Xiao Yihan, like Zhongtian, especially when he is young, he has a shocking swordsmanship, not to mention, he used to be only a small executioner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and then he guarded the head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau alone, which can be described as a deep righteousness.

Although he is ruthless, he still does not reduce the respect of the martial arts young heroes for him, and everyone wants to see him and appreciate his style.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, didn't stop, didn't care.

Such a master is not worth mentioning in his eyes, although he is younger, it is quite rare to have this kind of cultivation, but Yang Guihe and Cheng Shuzhou are not inferior to this person, and they are nothing.

"Sun Shaoxia!" The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao hurriedly snorted and reached out to pull the young man's arm.

The young man surnamed Sun turned his head with a puzzled expression.

"Tian Boguang caused the disaster of killing because he wanted to be unfavorable to Yilin," the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao lowered his voice very low and said, "Xiao Yihan and Mrs. Yilin are brothers and sisters!"

"I see!" the young man surnamed Sun was a little disappointed.

He originally thought that he would be able to get away with a sword and a cold and righteous Bo Yuntian, killing Tian Boguang who was alone for thousands of miles, and he would still be able to get away with it, and he was indignant, so he made a move, but he didn't expect that it was just a personal grudge, which was really disappointing.

"Hey, those people really don't know whether to live or die!" the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao shook his head and sighed, pouting, revealing a hint of schadenfreude.

The young man surnamed Sun raised his head, and as Yilin approached, the surrounding martial arts figures all showed a look of amazement, obviously rarely seeing such a stunning color.

It's just that a few of them are not righteous people, but famous murderers, who dare to come here, naturally because they are strong in martial arts and are not afraid of others.

They act unscrupulously, women for them, they come as soon as they are recruited, and they are discarded when they use them, seeing Yilin such a pearl and jade dew, they are delicate and weak, and their hearts are full of interest, and they can't be suppressed.

One of them raised his head and laughed, and his voice was rough: "Such a little nun, she is really beautiful, tender and tender, if she can hold it in her arms, she must be immortal and want to die!"

This person is burly and stout, with a dense beard on his face, a dark complexion, and big eyes like copper bells, like a black whirlwind Li Kui.

"He's finished!" the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao shook his head with a slight curl in his mouth.

"What, could it be that Xiao Yihan will make a move?!" the young man surnamed Sun asked busily.

"Hey, Xiao Yihan is not a good man and a woman!" the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao snorted coldly.

The young man surnamed Sun still didn't believe it, and looked over there fixedly.

Xiao Yuesheng's heavy brows raised, and Huo Ran turned around and looked at the person who was laughing.

"Don't laugh, that's Xiao Yihan!" someone next to him pulled him.

This person lowered his head and laughed, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes were provocative, he glanced back and forth rudely, and then looked up to the sky and laughed: "He is Xiao Yihan, I think Lao Zhang thinks that he is a three-headed and six-armed character, but that's it! haha......"

The purple lightning in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, but the big hand was suddenly caught, and the small hand was soft, but Yilin was afraid that he would make a move, so she hurriedly grabbed her.

Seeing him turn his head to look, Yi Lin hurriedly whispered: "Big brother, forget it, don't be like him." ”

Her delicate and moving face showed a pleading color, her eyes were clear, without magazines, and she was as pure as the water of the heavenly pool.

"Good girl, such a virtuous person, why bother with him?!" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't see her expression, couldn't help but soften, and shook his head helplessly.

Yi Lin said softly: "God has the virtue of a good life, for such a person, it is not worth it to let the eldest brother increase karma!"

"Alas——! you......" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, although he was unwilling in his heart, he couldn't bear to rebel, and he didn't look at that man like Li Kui, turned around and continued to move forward.

"Haha, when did you become so timid?" The big man couldn't help but be proud when he saw Xiao Yuesheng ignoring it, and laughed.

Now Xiao Yuesheng is famous, it can be said that he is like Zhongtian, if he can defeat him, he can become famous in martial arts, and everyone in the world knows it.

This is a shortcut to fame, and there is no shortage of people who are lucky.

Xiao Yuesheng's footsteps stopped again, and he turned around slowly, his face was faint, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the man coldly.

The man was looking up to the sky and laughing, but suddenly felt a chill rise behind him, his hairs stood up, he couldn't help but stop laughing, and turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

Paired with Xiao Yuesheng's indifferent gaze, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, only to feel like falling into an ice cellar, and he regretted it slightly.

But he was naturally fierce, and after the awe-inspiring in his heart, he became angry and sneered: "What, surnamed Xiao, you want to teach me a lesson?"

"As soon as you are old, you should stay virtuous!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, glancing at Yilin, who was holding her eldest brother's hand tightly, her eyes were full of pleading.

"Lao Tzu just has such a mouth!" The bearded man snorted loudly, rubbed his neck, raised his head and asked, "What, Xiao Daxia, you can't get used to it, you want to clean me up?!"

"Clean up you?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, glanced at him, and shook his head: "You are such a character, Xiao is really not interested." ”

After that, he turned around, pulled Yilin, slowly moved forward, and hummed softly: "Sister, are you satisfied?"

"Thank you, big brother!" Yi Lin felt a little guilty, she only felt that it was a sin to let her eldest brother suffer such a grievance, and said softly: "It's all my bad ......"

"Sister!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly, stopped her words, and glared at her dissatisfiedly: "Why do you always take the fault on yourself?!"

(To be continued)