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Fei'er, the divine bird, is very psychic, whether the news he transmits is good or bad, he can already guess when he sees the person who sent the letter, so he can keep the messenger's mood in his heart, and then express it when he arrives at the messenger, so Xiao Yuesheng will know whether it is good news when he looks at Fei'er's expression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhang Qingyun put down the piano score, pressed the snow-white strings with both hands, the delicate body covered by the moon-white robe twisted slightly, the jade face was facing him, and he asked lightly, pretending to be careless: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the sketch paper in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and in just a glance, the content of the entire sketch note had already come into mind.

With a slight luck, the thin note on his hand as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly turned into nothingness, and there was no powder and dust left, as if it was dissolved into the air.

Hearing Zhang Qingyun's slightly concerned inquiry, Xiao Yuesheng raised his head angrily and snorted: "You said that you martial arts people have nothing to do all day long, and you don't have a moment of peace!"

This is an obvious anger, Zhang Qingyun glared at him with disgust, seeing that he was in a bad mood, he didn't care about him in general, the snow-white jade hand was put down from Yaoqin, fell to his lap, turned around completely, dignified and elegant, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yuesheng ignored her, but smiled at Fei'er who ran to his waist and was standing: "Okay Fei'er, go back, if you have any more news, send it to me quickly!"

Fei'er, who was snow-white and had eyes like black gems, nodded her little round head, tilted her head and glanced sideways at Zhang Qingyun, who had a crystal jade face with a thin anger, and let out a clear sound, the white shadow flashed, and it had disappeared, faster than lightning.

Xiao Yuesheng still didn't look at Zhang Qingyun who was glaring at him fiercely on the other side, but slowly picked up the white jade cup in front of him, took a sip of purple, sighed comfortably, and then met Zhang Qingyun's clear gaze.

The beauty is extremely moving, Zhang Qingyun is the same, even if he is angry, the crystal jade face is full of anger, but it is a little more vivid than the usual coldness, extremely moving.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "I received the news that some of the martial arts people who came to Lin'an are now restless, and they are gathered together to plan to deal with the Jiaxing headhunters in Lin'an City. ”

Zhang Qingyun, who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, suddenly became angry, and his faint jade face gradually sank. His heart sank slightly, and he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, who seemed to be smiling, with his eyebrows slightly raised, and he thought to himself in his heart.

She has stayed in Guanlan Villa for a while, and she has also seen Jiaxing Iron Capture in Jiaxing City, with her acumen, if she can't see that Guanlan Villa and Jiaxing Iron Fishing are inextricably linked, it will not be Zhang Qingyun of Qingwei Divine Sword.

Jiaxing Tieyu can be safe and sound in the resentment of people in the martial arts, no one knows how high its martial arts are, not to mention, they do it with people, they don't talk about the rules of martial arts at all, they are several people together, so far they have not been defeated, and they have become a strange peak that people in the martial arts can not cross.

Unless you don't know the existence of Mission Hills Villa, if you know, you can probably guess one or two of them, like Jiaxing Iron Catcher, there is a rare one in the world, several people appear at the same time, and gather in one place, willing to be a small catcher, except for Xiao Yuesheng, who is not following common sense, I am afraid that no one will do such a strange thing.

"Are you going to make a move?" Zhang Qingyun frowned and thought for a while, then looked up and asked him, staring at him closely, faintly worried.

Since he guessed that Xiao Yuesheng had something to do with Jiaxing Tieyu, he felt that he would not sit idly by. If he made a move, I was afraid that the martial arts heroes would have little life, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness about the death of the rabbit and the fox.

"That's a question, will I make a move?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup, stroked the black mustache, asked himself, shook his head, and then spread his hands, and said with a smile: "I don't know, let's take a look." ”

"Then, who are they?" Zhang Qingyun's eyes were bright, and he glanced at him, obviously dissatisfied with his ambiguous answer.

"I don't know yet. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, Zhang Qingyun's white eyes made his heart skip a beat, and the natural style was extremely moving.

A gust of wind blew from the lake, drilled into the cabin from the window, and blew the faint body fragrance of Zhang Qingyun sitting at the window into Xiao Yuesheng's mouth and nose, the elegant body fragrance was far more attractive than the best rouge in the world, Xiao Yuesheng had to suppress himself and shrug his nose, otherwise, with Zhang Qingyun's temper, he would definitely turn his face immediately and brush his sleeves away.

"I really don't know, alas! There are too many martial arts people in Lin'an City for a while, and it is difficult to determine their identities. Xiao Yuesheng saw Zhang Qingyun glaring at him, his jade face was tense, and he was about to come out of dissatisfaction, so he hurriedly explained with a smile.

Zhang Qingyun's tense jade face stretched slightly, and she felt that this was also reasonable, for a while, there were indeed too many people in the martial arts pouring into Lin'an City, alas!

"I don't know if Zhang Da wants to get involved?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, with a smile in his eyes.

"Boring!" Zhang Qingyun said unceremoniously, and gave him an angry look.

"Yes, these guys are really boring!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, quite a hero saw a little bit of it, and then took a big sip of purple.

"I mean you!" Zhang Qingyun snorted, glanced at him, and before he could refute, his delicate body turned around, and pressed the snow-white strings of Yaoqin with both hands.

"Oh, hehe, hehe!" Xiao Yuesheng's mouth was still rolling and tasting the wine on the tip of his tongue, and when he heard Zhang Qingyun's sharp words, he couldn't help but stiffen, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and this big sip of wine did not squirt out, but swallowed it in one gulp.

Zhang Qingyun pretended not to know, the corners of his snow-white and delicate mouth were covered with a few subtle folds, his autumn-like bright eyes were faintly smiling, and his slender jade fingers stretched out, like two tender green onions.

She twisted the strings lightly, and the sound of Cong Cong resounded slowly, reverberated in the cabin, and then overflowed out of the cabin through the window, rippling with the surface of the lake.

"Qingyun, have you ever thought about retiring from the martial arts?" In the sound of the qin, Xiao Yuesheng's voice was clear and warm, not slow or slow, and it was faintly harmonious with Zhang Qingyun's piano sound, which was extremely mysterious.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly turned his head, frowned and glared at Xiao Yuesheng, who was gently shaking the white jade cup, extremely dissatisfied with his affectionate title, and said coldly: "No!"

"Fighting, killing, aren't you tired of it?" Xiao Yuesheng was extremely thick-skinned, and asked with a surprised tone of surprise at her disdain.

He actually played a trick on his mind, and occasionally used mind reading, he already knew Zhang Qingyun's thoughts, knew that she was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, cold and strong on the outside, but very soft on the inside, which was very pitiful, so he approached her so unscrupulously.

Zhang Qingyun paused for a moment, then continued to pluck the strings, sighed slightly, and said lightly in the peaceful sound of the piano: "How can everything in the world be satisfactory? Even if you are tired of it, what can you do? Although Ziyan is smart. But it's still not enough to support the entire Sword Sect, alas, how can I just ignore it?"

Although Zhang Qingyun felt that the person in front of him was angry and could make himself angry, he couldn't help but tell him what was in his heart.

For men, Zhang Qingyun has a mixture of caution and contempt in his heart, so he rarely looks at men with his eyes, let alone talks about his heart.

It's just that Xiao Yuesheng is powerful and incoherent, Zhang Qingyun knows that if he really wants to be unreasonable, he just snaps his fingers, and Xiao Yuesheng is dead-skinned, and every sentence really refers to her heart, which makes her feel like a confidant, so the two have such an ambiguous relationship.

Xiao Yuesheng stroked the black mustache and nodded with emotion: "Well, that's the same, if you have an obstacle, it is the source of trouble, but you still have to be more careful, the sinister heart of the human heart is not to be worried, you have to be more careful about that Shi Lengchou!"

"Well, this guy looks ambitious. Martial arts are also a little weird, the ancient Wei faction's martial arts in the past were low, but I didn't expect such a character to appear!" Zhang Qingyun nodded slightly, she could hear Xiao Yuesheng's concern.

Zhang Qingyun practiced the piano half-heartedly, Xiao Yuesheng was lying on the couch, holding a book for recreation, the two chatted and gossiped without a match, lazy and warm, as if they were comfortable and natural like an old husband and wife.

Lin'an City at night shows its prosperity, thousands of homes, brighter than the stars in the sky

The surroundings of Kamui Hall are quiet, and the lights are flickering, and there are only a few lights, which is quite out of place in the noisy night.

Sun Baiwei, the hall master of Shenwei Hall, was not as anxious as others thought, but calmed down, intoxicated with the practice of martial arts, and ignored the turbulent waves of the outside world.

Sun Baiwei was originally a gangster, but he had excellent talent and courage, and he was not satisfied with the status quo, and when the Nanshan Gang dominated Lin'an City, he was still able to withstand the pressure and established Shenwei Hall.

The times create heroes, Xiao Yuesheng passed out a hidden killing order, which made the Nanshan Gang disappear overnight, with the help of the Sunflower Treasure Book, Sun Baiwei took the opportunity to soar into the sky, if it weren't for the existence of the Xiaoyao Gang, Shenwei Tang was afraid that it was already the second Nanshan Gang.

But after all, he is just a gangster, his vision is limited, and after defeating the dozens of martial arts people who poured into Lin'an City, he will inevitably have pride in his heart that regards the heroes of the world as nothing.

Even if he met Xiao Yuesheng and saw the incredible supernatural powers, he couldn't suppress his faint pride, counting the heroes of the world, only Jun'er, Yu Zi was busy, not to worry, except for Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao Hualou of the Xiaoyao Gang, he didn't take others to heart.

With the pride of Sun Baiwei, seeing Jiaxing Tiezhu uninvited stationed in Shenwei Hall to protect his thoughtfulness, he will naturally provoke his disgust, and he has done it many times, he is enough to deal with those martial arts heroes, to be protected by the government, and the notorious Jiaxing Tiezhu, isn't it his own face?

In desperation, Jiaxing Iron Capture had no choice but to make a move, this time there were six Iron Catchers, only one shot, and he was very measured, just to make Sun Baiwei share some.

Sun Baiwei's eyes were inexplicably shocked.

He is proud of the body, no effect in front of this person, anyway, it is fatal, the other party seems to be able to see through his every move, chess is a difference, tied his hands and feet, this feeling makes him depressed, a palm out, but now the opponent's palm knife has been slowly swung down, if his palm is completely launched, his wrist will be given to him to cut, helpless, can only be busy changing moves.

Because the body is too fast, it is not easy to change the moves, and sometimes it is impossible to avoid it at all, so you can only fight to get a palm in exchange for the other party's palm, in order to lose both, but unfortunately the other party's body seems to be slow, but it is wonderful to the peak, and it is just a luxury to want to lose both.

After this contest, Sun Baiwei was completely honest, and no longer gave Jiaxing iron catchers a look, and the original pride suddenly disappeared.

One person's martial arts is like this, if it is six people, I really don't know who else can withstand them, Sun Baiwei has some understanding, no wonder people in the martial arts talk about Jiaxing iron capture and change color, such a terrible and terrifying martial arts, it is really terrifying.

The pride of removal, with Jiaxing Iron Catch around, he completely put his mind at ease, shame and courage, became stronger with one heart, and devoted himself to the cultivation of the Sunflower Treasure Book.

The practice of the Sunflower Treasure Book is extremely dangerous, and the further it goes, the more dangerous it becomes, and the heart and lust are like a river surging, unstoppable.

When Sun Baiwei practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book, he entered the realm and traveled thousands of miles a day, but later, he was full of lust and demons, and he could hardly control himself.

But now that there is a Guanlan jade pendant, when practicing, it is attached to the divine court, and the surging distractions meet the faint coolness of the jade pendant, and the surging distractions are like ice and snow meeting boiling water, and they suddenly melt away, and when they practice, they get twice the result with half the effort, and they enter the country very quickly, and today's Sun Baiwei is no longer yesterday's Sun Baiwei.

As midnight approached, the noise of the night had gradually subsided, the night market in the city had dispersed, people had gone home, and the whole city of Lin'an had become quiet.

Sun Baiwei is sitting in the quiet room.

The cold moonlight shone on the window, and the glittering light on the window added a bit of light to the room, and a figure could be seen dimly, and Sun Baiwei was kneeling cross-legged on a pine couch. Bobo's internal force flows freely in the meridians, making his mind clearer and more transparent, but it seems to be awake but not awake, as if he is in a dream and can feel that his mind is clear.

The solemn Sun Baiwei suddenly opened his eyes, woke up from the mysterious artistic conception, and two cold rays suddenly shot out, and the room was a little brighter in an instant, and the profundity of its internal strength can be seen in general.

He frowned, his ears shrugged, if it weren't for the fact that his internal force was running the most vigorously and his mind was clear and traceless, he would not be able to perceive the subtle movement outside.

Let go of your legs, get off the bed, silently approach the window, gently push open a gap, stick to the front and look out.

The moon is shining brightly, the silver light is everywhere, the spacious courtyard is extremely quiet, and the flower beds in the corners are sparse and cannot be hidden.