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Xiaohe took it and looked at it, looked up and said, "Master, what kind of person is this, it's the middle of the night, it's very cold on the Su Causeway!"

Xiao Yuesheng sneered and put down the teacup: "It's from the Luo family!"

"Master, let's just ignore them. Xiaohe hurriedly said and put away the letterhead.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, he also wanted to see what kind of mystery this Luo family would play, he had been famous for a long time for the name of the Luo family, and he wanted to see it.

In the evening, the sun set, and Xiao Yue gave birth to Guanyun Villa.

He was followed by three daughters, Yilin, Cheng Bingling and the young woman Zhang Xuemei, all dressed in moon-white Luo shirts.

Yilin is wearing a moon-white monk's robe, which is sewn by Liu Jing herself, which is made of Shu brocade and embroidered by herself, which is exquisite.

Dressed in this moon-white monk's robe, holy and compelling, between walking, the wonderful steps are full, and the delicate body seems to be fluttering, rather than walking.

Her delicate and graceful curves, under this moon-white monk's robe, were weakened to the maximum, making it difficult for people to notice, but instead attracted by her holy temperament.

Since she put it on, Xiao Yuesheng has been amazed, but she didn't expect her wife's female popularity to reach such a level.

The so-called skills are close to the Tao, three hundred and sixty skills, and all the skills can be channeled.

After Yilin put on this monk's robe, she also liked it very much, so she was reluctant to take it off, and kept wearing it, storing the original gray monk's robe.

Beside the forest avenue outside Guanyun Villa, more than 30 dead wind lamps illuminate the avenue as bright as day, and from a distance, the entire forest is also reflected, like a jade tree and silver flower.

Walking through the illuminated avenue, it is as if passing through a dreamy place, and at the end, on the Su Causeway, the lake sparkles in the moonlight.

At this time, in the cold winter, the West Lake is still brightly lit, the paintings are full of fat, the sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and the laughter of warblers comes from time to time.

Cheng Bingling was indifferent to this situation, careless, Zhang Xuemei was dumbfounded, amazed, and overwhelmed by its prosperity.

She was at the time of her activity, and when she saw such a prosperous scene, how could she resist, staring blankly at the scenery of the West Lake, her eyes were shining.

Xiao Yuesheng had been looking at this scenery, and he didn't feel much about it, so he went up to the Su Causeway and walked straight to the east.

Yilin is no stranger to this scene, she has lived in the villa for a while, often comes to the West Lake, besides, she sincerely believes in Buddhism, color is empty, empty is color, everything in front of her, like a dream, in the end of the empty, not worth moving.

The three of them followed Xiao Yuesheng and came to the easternmost part of Su Causeway.

Here, the population is sparse, the lights are dim, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the distance is coming, looming, and it is even more quiet.

There were already five people standing here, their figures standing as tall as pines, quietly watching Xiao Yuesheng and them approach, without saying a word.

Xiao Yuesheng approached, swept his warm gaze, took in the bottom of his eyes, and frowned slightly, except for that Luo Ruiming, the other four people were all old men.

He glanced back at Zhang Xuemei and smiled in his heart, the formation of these four was similar to that of the Tianshan faction.

Both factions are old men, and the old men are all white, with crane hair and childish faces, and health skills, which is enviable.

"Are you Xiao Yihan?!" an old man said in a deep voice, his voice was cold, his face was gloomy, his eyes were like eagles, and he glared at him coldly.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Are you from the Luo family?"

"That's right, my husband Luo Yicheng!" The old man nodded, his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, and hummed: "Are you bullying my nephew, saying that my Luo family is just like this?!"

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look at Luo Ruiming, shook his head and smiled: "I can't talk about bullying, I just have to learn one or two, as for the other words, I didn't say anything else." ”

Luo Yicheng turned his head and glared at Luo Ruiming fiercely, his eyebrows were gloomy.

Luo Ruiming was startled, hurriedly raised his hand, pointed at Xiao Yuesheng and shouted: "The surname Xiao, you dare to say that you don't recognize it, what kind of hero are you?!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "Alas...... , I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect it, but it was a big mistake, people can't be good-looking, it's true!"

"You fart!" Luo Ruiming shouted, looking at the gloomy face of the fifth uncle, who was about to drip, and hurriedly argued: "You are called the true anger of the Great Demon Suppression, but your tone is frivolous and disrespectful, and you obviously look down on our Luo family!"

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help laughing and shook his head: "You say yes, that's it, when I encounter your behavior, I really can't afford to look down on the Luo family!"

Luo Ruiming scolded in his heart, but with an innocent look on his mouth, he snorted: "You guys are blocking my way, say a few words, what's the matter, do you need to do it?!"

Luo Yicheng's face was gloomy, his eyes stared at Luo Ruiming coldly, the person he was angry at was that Luo Ruiming dared to lie in front of him and treat himself as a gunman, which was really unforgivable!

I decided that I would settle accounts with him later, and the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, so it is better to deal with this matter first.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng and asked gloomily, "Xiao Yihan, how do you know the true qi of my Luo family's great demon?!"

The Luo family's great demon is really angry, and outsiders don't know its name, because they are afraid that the people of the Shaolin faction will hear it and investigate it again.

There are very few people who know the name of the Luo family's great demon true qi, and they are just acquaintances.

"I occasionally heard it in the next place, I don't know if it's true or not, just call it out!" Xiao Yuesheng stroked the mustache on his lips and spoke softly.

"Okay, it's crooked, my Luo family's big demon is really angry, I don't know if you understand?!" Luo Yicheng showed a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I don't know, please teach me more." ”

Luo Yicheng laughed, nodded and said: "Interesting, interesting, it's a pleasure to talk to you, okay, let's start to learn a thing or two, if we can beat the old man, what happened yesterday will be written off!"

"What if you are invincible?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

Luo Yicheng smiled, recovered his coldness, and said hesitantly: "Then I can only blame you for not being good at learning, don't blame me for having no subordinates!"

Zhang Xuemei couldn't help it, and snorted coquettishly: "Hey, I said this old man, all the good things were taken by you, it's really strange!"

Luo Yicheng turned his head to look at Zhang Xuemei, looked at it twice, and nodded: "No wonder Xiao Ming is confused, he really can't stand it!"

Illuminated by his gaze, Zhang Xuemei felt uncomfortable, as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, unspeakably uncomfortable and awkward, Suo turned her head and didn't look at him.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and nodded, "This matter is fair,...... However, if I win the chess game, I will not show mercy!"

"Life and death are up to fate, please--stop-!" Luo Yicheng stretched out his hand, pulled out the frame, and made a move, using the palm technique.

Xiao Yuesheng was no longer polite, and struck a blow with his palm, slowly, slowly, as if he was polite to Luo Yicheng, and did not make a dead hand.

Luo Yicheng sneered, he would not be merciful, he would naturally not let go of this opportunity, and he would probe it with a merciless palm, condense his internal strength, and do his best.

This palm was slapped out, like a roar of the wind, overflowing with cold, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Xiao Yuesheng still took out his palm leisurely, as if he didn't realize the power of his palm, and finally collided with his cold palm.

"Bang" two palms collided, like two horses colliding together, everyone only felt a "buzzing" sound in their ears, like a bronze bell Da Lu impact.

Xiao Yuesheng spun under his feet, stood in place, nodded, and showed a look of approval.

Under the gaze of his gaze, Luo Yicheng's body shook, not retreating, his feet were like nails to the ground, not moving a step, only his upper body swayed, as if a pine tree was blown by the wind.

"Good internal strength!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly.

Luo Yicheng snorted coldly: "It's just a small skill of carving insects!"

Luo Ruiming next to him looked at the corners of his mouth and exclaimed, "Uncle, why are you bleeding?!"

Luo Yicheng wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "It's just a little blood, why make a fuss?!"

For this nephew, he was extremely dissatisfied, but after all, he was a member of the Luo family, so he couldn't be too serious in front of outsiders, so he just snorted coldly, turned his head to Xiao Yuesheng and said, "When it comes to internal strength, I'm inferior to you!"

"It's just a fluke!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

"Hehe, it's a fluke!" Luo Yicheng sneered, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

He took a breath, his face turned red, although the light was not on, Xiao Yuesheng was like watching the fire, seeing his strange appearance, he smiled in his heart.

Luo Yicheng's face recovered, and he said coldly: "Xiao Yihan, I heard that you are known as a sword, and your swordsmanship is naturally very powerful, I want to ask for a lesson or two!"

"I don't have a sword, but I can't do it. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and pointed to Cheng Bingling beside him: "This Cheng girl, her swordsmanship is outstanding, she can compete with you!"

Cheng Bingling was suddenly attacked, his face was as usual, and he looked at Luo Yicheng lightly: "If you compare swords, I can accompany you!"

"It seems that my swordsmanship is not qualified to let you play the sword!" Luo Yicheng's face turned blue and he sneered.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, but did not say anything to deny it.

He is really too lazy to deal with Luo Yicheng, he doesn't need a long sword at all, and he has always been unwilling.

And although Cheng Bingling's sword technique has entered the room, if you want to go to the next level, you can only play with the master, and this time is a rare opportunity.

"Let's do it!" Cheng Bingling looked impatient and said coldly.

Her coldness is different from Luo Yicheng's coldness, she is indifferent to everything in the world, not hatred of the world.

Luo Yicheng glanced at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, shook his head with a sneer, and pointed at Cheng Bingling: "Fourth, you measure her depth!"

"Hmm. An old man stepped forward.

He kept his eyes slightly closed, as if he was dozing off, listening to Luo Yicheng's command, he was like a long sword out of its sheath, shining brightly.

Standing in front of Cheng Bingling, his eyes were like swords, staring at her: "Girl, your swordsmanship shouldn't be bad, let's compare!"

"Please-!" Cheng Bingling took his long sword out of the sheath and said lightly, with an immortal pointing the way in one hand, stabbing out calmly, and his movements were graceful.

The old man smiled slightly, but his expression was diametrically opposed to Luo Yicheng, and he kept smiling and groaning, as if there was something happy.

Although he was old, he used his sword like lightning, like a thunderbolt, and stabbed Cheng Bingling's chest, and when he came first, he was about to stab her.

Cheng Bingling turned to one side, the long sword pierced the air, but the long sword in her hand swirled, conjuring up a sword flower and slashing straight at his shoulder.

The old man took a step back, his sword crossed his chest, and looked at her with a smile.

"I'm using all my strength, be careful!" Cheng Bingling sighed, and the long sword stabbed out again, but it drew an arc.

The old man's expression was solemn, the laughter and groan just now disappeared, staring at Cheng Bingling, the long sword slowly stabbed out, slowly like a turtle crawling.

Cheng Bingling's Bright Moon Sword Technique is the fastest fast sword that is not afraid of it, but against the slow sword, its power is limited, and it still needs to be supported by skill.

Her long sword arced, as if it was slow and fast, and instantly came to the old man's shoulder, and cut it flat.

The old man was taken aback, and the long sword had to be lifted, and quickly blocked in front of him, so as not to be cut by her long sword.

Cheng Bingling was overjoyed in his heart, the internal force contained in this sword was unique to the Mingyue Sword Technique, and it was extremely sticky, which ordinary people could not bear.

"Snap" the two swords intersect and stick together, like two lovers who have reunited after a long absence, hugging each other and difficult to separate.

Cheng Bingling's wrist flipped and arced red, picking up the long sword.

The old man only felt that his arm was numb, and his hand was weak and weak, so he could only let the long sword fly out of his hand, sticking together with Cheng Bingling's sword.

Cheng Bingling put away the sword, and the long sword on the sword was held in her hand, and she glanced at the old man lightly: "The original bi returns to Zhao." ”

The old man took the long sword, his face was gloomy, and it was difficult to find a smile, he was really an eighty old lady who was nervous, but he didn't expect to lose to a young and beautiful girl!

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!" Luo Yicheng clapped his hands, but his eyes were extremely cold, staring at Cheng Bingling tightly.

"Senior Luo wants to teach you a lesson or two?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly, stroking his mustache and looking at Cheng Bingling with a smile.

Her Mingyue sword technique has made great progress, and she really deserves to be a rare genius in a hundred years, her surname is amazing, and her speed of improvement is extremely fast, I am afraid that every time she fights, her martial arts will improve a lot.

"The old man has to learn a thing or two!" Luo Yicheng nodded slowly, pressed the hilt of the sword, took two steps forward, and stared at Cheng Bingling.

Cheng Bingling glanced at him, and the long sword came out of its sheath, and a cold lightning burst out, piercing Luo Yicheng's right chest.

If it is stabbed, even if it is not the left chest, there is a danger of life.

Luo Yi's long sword was like electricity, and it stabbed out suddenly, sneering, like a violent wind, whistling, and the momentum was amazing.

Cheng Bingling's body swayed, floated and then retreated, avoiding its edge.

Luo Yicheng rushed forward with an arrow, shooting out quickly, like an angry arrow, pressing her, like a maggot attached to the bone, not leaving a single step.

Cheng Bingling's long sword arced, forming a sword net in front of his chest.

The long sword drove straight in, stabbing her in the chest, but was stopped by the sword net.

Her long sword looked leisurely and weak, drawing arcs, but Luo Yicheng knew the taste of it, and his brows furrowed.

He only felt that the long sword was stuck in the mire, and there were always several horizontal forces on the sword, which acted on the sword internally, making his long sword unable to take a single step, which was really weird.

He snorted coldly in his heart, and with a fierce condensation, the cold light of the long sword suddenly flashed, and it suddenly brightened a little, and the cold air around him overflowed, and it became a little colder.

Cheng Bingling's sword momentum was continuous, loose and sensitive, he could already detect his strength, the jade hand rotated, the long sword suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, several arcs had already been laid out, and the power on Luo Yicheng's sword was immediately eliminated.

The Bright Moon Sword Technique is extremely ancient, not comparable to ordinary swordsmanship, although Luo Yicheng has deep internal strength, but when he encounters such a swordsmanship, he is at a loss, and he meets a nemesis.

In the blink of an eye, a few swords passed, and the internal force on his body was completely removed, and the thief went to the empty building, and his body slowed down, which was even worse.

Cheng Bingling showed no mercy, picked up his long sword, and stabbed his long sword directly, and he was about to stab him in the chest.

"Miss Cheng, be merciful!" Xiao Yuesheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Yicheng, blocking the long sword for him.

Cheng Bingling ignored it, stabbed straight with his long sword, and ignored him.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly, waited until the tip of the sword was close to his body, flicked his fingers, and with a "ding" sound, the long sword trembled, as if a silver snake was writhing indiscriminately.

Cheng Bingling's body was numb and he couldn't attack anymore, so he could only take a step back, withdraw his sword and return it to the sheath, and the numbness on his hand still remained.

"Senior Luo, it doesn't matter, right?!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, turned to look at Luo Yicheng, and asked with a faint smile.

Luo Yicheng shook his head, glanced at the long sword inserted in the ground, and sighed long: "I'm ashamed, now the old man can be regarded as having opened his eyes, and he has gained knowledge, so he will leave!"

With that, turn around and leave.

Luo Ruiming followed two steps closely, for fear of being thrown down by them, and when he was leaving, he turned his head and glared at Xiao Yuesheng with a look of resentment.

Cheng Bingling frowned lightly and looked at Xiao Yuesheng dissatisfied.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, forgive him for not being able to turn over the wind and waves anymore, and when he returns to the Luo family, he will feel better!"

"Who is worried?!" Cheng Bingling snorted lightly, walked back, and went straight back to Guanyun Villa, not looking at the surrounding beauty.

Zhang Xuemei was reluctant to give up the beautiful scenery in front of her, but Cheng Bingling had already walked back, so she naturally couldn't stay, and she felt regretful.

"If Miss Zhang likes it, she can come out and play at night. Xiao Yuesheng said warmly.

Zhang Xuemei smiled: "Such a prosperous beauty can't be seen in our Tianshan Mountains,...... There are so many people!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, there is also a beautiful scenery on the side of the Tianshan Mountain, but it is a rough beauty, men may like it, for women, the attraction is greatly reduced, and the prosperous beauty like West Lake is what women like more.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled warmly: "Miss Zhang can stay here until she gets tired of staying and then goes back to Tianshan." ”

Zhang Xuemei's eyes rolled and shook her head: "I don't dare to make my own opinions, I have to ask a few uncles!"

But looking at her expression, it was a heart-warming look, obviously moved by Xiao Yuesheng's words, but her mouth was hard.

"Big brother, why don't you hurt them?" Yi Lin was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, sitting in the weak water pavilion, looking at Xiao Yuesheng who was reflected in the waves, with a demure and elegant posture.

"When is the time for retribution, you have to forgive people and spare people!" Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of tea and smiled slightly.

Yi Lin pursed her lips and chuckled, giving him a blank look, obviously not believing it.

She couldn't understand the eldest brother's temper very well, and she was ruthless in killing everything, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and nipping the danger in the bud.

This sentence came out of his mouth, and Yilin felt really embarrassed when she heard it, it didn't look like the eldest brother was talking.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head, and said, "They are from the Luo family, so don't mess with them!"

"Big brother, aren't you afraid of the Luo family!" Yi Lin looked at him suspiciously.

Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and said with a wry smile: "Who said I'm not afraid of them?"

"Big brother is still afraid of people?!" Yi Lin's eyes widened, looking at him funny, and the tone of his words was still unbelieving, slightly ridiculous.

Speaking so brightly, only in front of Xiao Yuesheng, he usually talks to people, but he is decent.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid that they will come and send them to death, these guys who are not afraid of death are really a headache!"

"It turns out that the eldest brother is compassionate and compassionate!" Yilin's eyebrows and eyes flashed with joy, and the eldest brother was indeed a compassionate person in his heart.

"I'm just afraid of trouble!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

The more he said this, the more certain Yilin was that the eldest brother's surname was kind and didn't like to kill more, not what he said.

Yi Lin didn't say anything more, and changed the topic: "Big brother, you say, like this, will they still find it?!"

Xiao Yuesheng said softly: "If they are really not interesting, then I will not be polite, so as not to cause endless trouble!"

Although he spoke gently, Yilin couldn't help but shudder, realizing the murderous intent in his eldest brother's tone.

"Why should the eldest brother be like them?!" Yi Lin hurriedly persuaded.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Yilin and said with a smile: "Sister, you, you are too soft-hearted, in fact, sometimes, soft-heartedness will kill more people!"

Yi Lin shook her head, not understanding, and said coquettishly: "Big brother, if you kill so many people, the Buddha will blame!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Big brother, I am killing bad people, subduing demons and subduing demons, the Buddha will not only not blame, but will praise me!"

"I won't tell you!" Yi Lin got up with a snort, turned around and floated out.

When Jiang Nanyun arrived at Huashan, it was already dusk, the sun was setting, and the Huashan faction was pitch black, looking up on the mountain, like a huge monster, standing between heaven and earth, looking down on all beings, indescribable.

She frowned, feeling that Huashan at this time exuded a melancholy atmosphere up and down, as if something big had happened.

Her heart sank slightly, could it be that Master Yue was dead?!

Thinking of this, she stepped up her steps and performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, her figure was hidden and revealed, and she stepped out in one step, more than ten zhang away.

The rugged mountain road was like walking on the ground for her, and in the blink of an eye, she had come to the front of the Huashan faction.

"Who is it?" There was a shout in front of the mountain gate in front of them, but a few disciples were patrolling, and when they noticed someone, they picked up a lantern and shone it forward.

Jiang Nanyun's figure fluttered, he showed his figure, hugged his fists and said: "Jiang Nanyun meets Master Yue, please give one or two." ”

"It's Miss Jiang!" A figure came out from behind the mountain gate, rushed straight to Jiang Nanyun and stood still, and said loudly: "Miss Jiang, please go up the mountain quickly, I'll go to the master!"

The light of the lantern shrouded the mountain gate, as bright as day, this person was thin, but it was Lu Dayou, the sixth disciple of the Huashan faction.

He knew very well that the master and his brother had a good relationship with Jiang Nanyun, and knew that he couldn't slack off, so he was overjoyed in his heart, and he was busy welcoming him.

"Let's go up together. Jiang Nanyun swept the hair next to his sideburns, with all kinds of styles, under the night, in the light of the lanterns, it became more and more delicate and indescribable, and the other disciples were stunned, and their eyes couldn't be taken back.

"Okay, good!" Lu Dayou nodded busily.

The two go hand in hand, galloping on the mountain road, a road from ancient Huashan, you can see the danger of its road, when the two go up the mountain, there are strange stones blocking the road from time to time on the road, you need to jump over, if there is no internal force and light work, it is difficult to move an inch.

"Brother Lu, I heard that Master Yue is injured, does it matter?" Jiang Nanyun asked as he walked, his steps were light, as if he was walking against the wind, and he couldn't see the slightest tiredness and nervousness.

"Master, he'...... , alas......" Lu Dayou sighed, wanted to speak and stopped, and did not say much.

Jiang Nanyun's heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "Master Yue is not in danger of his life?!"

Lu Dayou shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master, his surname is in danger, but no, it's just that he ...... He ......"

"What the hell is going on?!" Jiang Nanyun asked in a deep voice, his eyes were bright, like two clear autumn waters, indescribably beautiful.

"Master, he has a wrist injury......" Lu Dayou finally couldn't stand her questioning, and shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Hurt your wrist, is it heavy?" Jiang Nanyun moth frowned, no need to ask, he already knew that it must be extremely heavy, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold the sword.

"Master's wrist is seriously injured, I wonder if Miss Jiang can be cured well?!" Lu Dayou looked at her earnestly.

Jiang Nanyun smiled bitterly and sighed: "I'm not a doctor, my ability to govern people is not as good as Master Yue!"

"Then my master, he, just like that......" Lu Dayou's eyes were red, obviously talking about emotion.

"I'll take a look. Jiang Nanyun waved his hand and diverted the topic.

Outside the door of Yue Buqun's bedroom, Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi sat at the stone table opposite the door, the two of them holding long swords in their hands, their heads bowed, and their spirits were sluggish.

"Senior brother, junior brother, let's see who's coming!" Lu Dayou ran in and asked happily.

"Sixth Senior Brother, what are you doing here?!" Ling Hu Chong raised his head, waved his hand listlessly, and said, "Now the Huashan faction is closed and no one is coming!"

"Yo, what a big shelf, I have to go down the mountain!" The voice was as soft as honey, and Jiang Nanyun came out of the darkness.

"Jiang ...... Miss Jiang?!" Ling Hu Chong was surprised, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at Jiang Nanyun, who was smiling and beautiful.

There were several lanterns in the courtyard, as bright as day, and when she first appeared, the courtyard was a little brighter.

Jiang Nanyun smiled and sat down opposite them: "I was ordered by the master to come and see Master Yue,...... Less darthead, you don't care, right?"

"It doesn't matter, flesh and skin. Lin Pingzhi shook his head, and suddenly became excited: "Miss Jiang, you came just in time, help treat my master!"

"Didn't Master Yue take the Soul Rejuvenation Pill?" Jiang Nanyun asked in surprise.

Lin Pingzhi nodded: "Master has already taken the Soul Returning Pill and hung his surname, but the injuries he suffered ......"

Jiang Nanyun nodded: "I'll go see Master Yue!"

Ling Hu Chong stood up and stepped forward with his sword: "Please come with me!"

Gently pushing the door open, they slowly walked inside, a secluded bedroom, elegantly furnished.

Ning Zhong, who was dressed in white, sat in front of the couch, holding his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking about something, and under the light, his expression was confused and changed.

"Master, Miss Jiang is here!" Ling Hu Chong quietly walked to Ning Zhongze's side and said in a low voice.

"Miss Jiang—where is it?" Ning Zhong raised his head and looked left and right, his expression dazed, obviously not coming back to his senses.

"Ning Nuxia, the little girl is polite!" Jiang Nanyun appeared in front of her.

"Miss Jiang, please save Senior Brother!" Ning Zhong hurriedly grabbed her hand.

Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly: "I came on the orders of my master." ”

After that, she took out three porcelain bottles from her bosom and handed them to Ning Zhongze one by one: "This is the medicine for internal injuries, this is the medicine for external injuries, and this is the medicine for blood tonics." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!" Ning Zhong was grateful.

"Ning Nuxia doesn't have to be polite, go and give Master Yue a subdue!" Jiang Nanyun waved his hand.

"Yes, yes!" Ning Zhong nodded hurriedly, although her surname was heroic and hearty, she had a deep affection for Yue Buqun, and after he was injured, she was a little unmastered.

After a while, Ning Zhong came over and nodded, "It's all already taken." ”

"That's good, at least, the surname of the head of Yue is worry-free. Jiang Nanyun nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head again and again.

She walked to the bed, Yue Buqun was lying on the couch, already asleep, even in her sleep, she still looked depressed.

Ning Zhong felt distressed, this head of the Huashan faction was really too hard, and his husband was too tired to live!

Jiang Nanyun walked to the couch, picked up his hand, put three fingers on his wrist, and after a while, nodded slightly: "Although the internal injury is serious, after taking the pill, it is no longer in the way, but the injury on his wrist is ......"

"What should I do?!" Ning Zhong frowned.

Jiang Nanyun frowned, thought for a while, and said, "According to my medical skills, if I want to heal the sword wound between Master Yue's wrists, I'm afraid it won't be ......."

"What should I do then?!" Ning Zhong shouted, and said eagerly: "Miss Jiang, you must cure your senior brother, he can't do without martial arts!"

What her husband is thinking, as a pillow person, she is naturally clear, often hurting herself, if she wakes up, she finds that she can't use a sword, it will hit him too hard.

Jiang Nanyun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Unless the master comes in person, otherwise, in the world, if you want to be cured, I am afraid it will not be ......."

Ning Zhong sighed: "Go back and invite Mr. Xiao again, it's too late?!"

Jiang Nanyun said "um", thought for a while, and said, "Even if it's late, I have to ask Master to come over and give it a try." ”

With that, she walked over to the clearing and whistled.

In the sky, a long howl sounded, and the white shadow flickered and fell on the treetops, silent, extremely difficult to detect.

(To be continued)