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Yiqing suddenly stood up, walked to Dingyi's side, and said respectfully: "Master, kill chickens with a knife, let's let the disciple come first!"

Master Dingyi glanced at her and nodded, "Well, be careful." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

She also has the intention of training her disciples, in such a scene, if she can not make a move, she will not make a move, one is to train the disciples, and the other is also a safe way to explore the truth and truth.

"Disciple saved!" Yiqing nodded, pressed the scabbard with his hand, stepped forward, stood in front of the middle-aged man, and hugged his fists and said: "Poor Ni Yiqing, how offended!"

After that, without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, the long sword was unsheathed, drawing a sword light, and quickly stabbed the opponent's heavy acupoint in the chest.

The middle-aged man sneered, and his long sword slashed horizontally, moving the sword like a sword, and it was slashing at the center of Yiqing's sword body.

Yiqing's body shook, he stepped on it, took two steps back, turned his right wrist around, and sprinkled a cloud of silver sword flowers, and in the sound of "clanging", he blocked the stabbing long sword.

Although Yiqing's martial arts are not as good as Yihe, he is better at peace of mind, like a continuous silk thread, winding around and around, quite a bit of Wudang Taiji swordsmanship, and the defense is excellent.

The middle-aged man had excellent swordsmanship and had been attacking, but for a while, under Yiqing's full defense, it was still difficult to break through, and he was extremely angry in his heart, but he didn't expect that a second-generation disciple of the Hengshan faction couldn't clean it up by himself.

He clenched his teeth, his eyes tightened, and he made a decision to use the peerless study at the bottom of the box, and the long sword changed from fast to slow, as if he had become an old man with an old dragon clock, and the long sword was slowly pressed towards Yiqing.

Yi Qing took a deep breath, his face showed a contemplative color, and he felt that the air seemed to sink a little, like a quagmire, although this sword was slow, it was even more powerful.

Master Dingyi frowned, thought about it, and didn't figure out what kind of swordsmanship this was, but he could also see that this swordsmanship was purely a skillful one, and Yiqing had no luck.

"Yiqing, step aside!" said Master Dingyi.

"Yes, Master. Yi Qingqian then retreated, with the long sword in front of him.

The middle-aged man was angry, this Dingyi old nun, he was also a little shameless, once he was defeated, he let people retreat and play himself as a monkey.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, his body suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Yiqing, like a silver light passing by, and in the blink of an eye, it was already stabbing at Yiqing's chest.

"Stop!" Master Dingyi was too angry, his figure flashed, and he swept over, and his body was extremely fast.

She was about to make a move, but she felt a gray shadow flash in front of her, and there was a sound of "dang", and there was a sound of gold and iron.

Dingyi Shitai's figure paused, and he saw the situation in the field clearly, but it was Yilin's figure that flashed, and instantly arrived in front of Yiqing's body, and with a flick of his fingers, he hit the sword body, swinging the long sword that stabbed at him.

The middle-aged man's body was shocked, and he stepped on Qixing backwards, took a few steps back, shook his numb right arm, and hummed, "Who are you?!"

Yi Lin stood stunned, blinked her bright eyes, looked at the middle-aged man, and then looked at Master Dingyi beside her, and said in a trance: "Master......"

Mrs. Dingyi patted her on the shoulder: "Well done, Yilin." ”

"Yilin, it turns out that you are Hengshan Yilin, hehe, you are not wronged!" The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and snorted, returned his long sword to the sheath, and saluted with a fist: "Farewell!"

After that, without waiting for Master Dingyi to speak, his body jumped into the air, like a goshawk grabbing a rabbit, swept into the distance, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"She is Hengshan Yilin, she is really beautiful!"

"That's nature, otherwise, why can you let Xiao Yihan chase and kill Tian Boguang, who is alone for thousands of miles?!"

The surrounding discussion sounded, although it was a whisper, but Mrs. Dingyi and the others also heard it.

Yilin's pearl-like face turned red, and she lowered her tightly, not daring to see anyone, but Mrs. Dingyi smiled slightly, no wonder the middle-aged man ran away, but it turned out that he was afraid of Yilin's eldest brother.

She shook her head and sighed, sure enough, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, how a sword, compared to the entire Hengshan faction, is more frightening, is it possible, the Hengshan faction has declined to this point? !

She raised her eyebrows, her heart was angry, her face seemed to be sinking, and the disciples around her did not dare to speak, standing beside her obediently, waiting for her to come back to her senses.

Yihe saw that Master had been distracted, and the eyes of the people around him were different, and it was really uncomfortable to see people, so he opened his mouth to remind: "Master ......"

Master Dingyi woke up too much, glanced at the people around him, and waved his sleeves: "Go back!"

With that, he turned around and strode forward, ignoring everyone's gaze, and the rest of the disciples hurriedly followed, leaving the hall in a blink of an eye and returning to the courtyard.

Yi Lin came to Mrs. Dingyi's room again.

Master Dingyi sat cross-legged on the couch, flicked the Buddha beads in his hand, and looked at Yilin quietly.

Yi Lin was at a loss, lowered her head, blushed, and said softly, "Master......"

"Yilin, you did a good job just now, and you didn't embarrass our Hengshan faction!" Master Dingyi said with a rare smile.

"But, Master......" Yilin couldn't help but be embarrassed and hurriedly said.

Master Dingyi waved his hand and shook his head: "Even if it is the martial arts taught by your eldest brother, it doesn't matter, you are always a member of our Hengshan faction." ”

Yi Lin suddenly sighed loudly, and her face showed joy.

Since she came back, she has been worried, seeing that Master Yiqing was in danger, she couldn't help but use light skills to snatch out, and when she saw the tip of the sword stabbed to her chest, she couldn't help but show her magic powers, and after thinking about it, she regretted it a lot, doesn't this mean that the martial arts of the Hengshan faction are not as good as those taught by the eldest brother? !

"Yi Lin, how much martial arts has your eldest brother passed on to you?" Master Dingyi also showed curiosity.

Yi Lin tilted her head and thought about it, and said, "The disciple doesn't know ......."

Master Dingyi looked strange.

Yi Lin hurriedly said: "When my eldest brother saw that I was walking slowly, he asked me to practice a footwork, and later played a game with me and taught me this set of finger flicking powers,...... Later, he taught me how to breathe before going to bed, and I slept so sweetly!"

"No more?" asked Master Dingyi with a smile, quite happy.

Yi Lin blinked her eyes, thought about it, and shook her head.

"This is a set of footwork, a set of finger powers, and a set of mental methods," Master Dingyi pinched his fingers and smiled slightly: "...... You're so generous!"

Yi Lin smiled shyly.

Master Dingyi said: "Your senior sister Yiqing's surname, but you saved it, it's all thanks to your eldest brother's gift, and when you get to Luoyang City, thank him." ”

“...... Be. Yi Lin didn't know how to say it, so she could only nod.

Master Dingyi waved his hand and asked Yilin to leave, silently thinking about his thoughts.

This Xiao Yihan is really extraordinary, and he unknowingly passed on Yilin's martial arts, and the Hengshan faction has had one more master since then.

She is both grateful to Xiao Yihan, but also jealous, this person is so unfathomable, if his ambition is inflated, he is afraid that it will be another Zuo Lengchan, and even more difficult to deal with than Zuo Lengchan.

As soon as Yilin returned to the house, Zheng Cao pounced on her and said with a smile: "Okay, Senior Sister Yilin, you are hiding deeply!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to tickle Yilin's itch, Yilin was very afraid of itching, so she hurriedly ran away, and while performing footwork, she shifted in the room, and said, "Senior sister, no!"

"Hmph, you still say no!" Zheng Cao said with a grin, waving his hands and pounced more urgently.

But Yi Lin's footwork is subtle, always dodging in the slightest, although her legs are weak, but the footwork under her feet has become instinctive, and the natural display makes Zheng Cao's little hands always fall short.

After chasing for a long time, she stopped helplessly and snorted angrily: "Hmph, you still said no, look, I can't catch you!"

Yi Lin said helplessly: "This is a labor-saving method taught to me by my eldest brother, and I don't know that this is a powerful martial art." ”

"Hehe, Senior Sister Yilin is really enviable, how good would it be if I had such a big brother?!" Zheng Cao grinned, a child's heart.

Yi Lin couldn't help but smile.

Luoyang City Xiao Mansion

In the back garden, the sun is shining, and there is a low couch in a clearing in front of the water pavilion.

Xiao Yuesheng was lying lazily on this couch, holding a jade cup in one hand and a book in the other, squinting and watching, sometimes taking a sip of wine.

Next to him, Liu Jing was dressed in a pale pink Luo shirt, ** and stood up, sitting on the couch slightly, holding a piece of silk in her hand, embroidering a peony pattern.

The bright sunlight shone on her face, like a thin topaz being reflected by the light, indescribably warm and moving.

She glanced up at Xiao Yuesheng beside her from time to time, with a satisfied smile on her face.

The funeral of the Dongyuan Gang was over, so she was idle, accompanying her husband, embroidering flowers, chatting at the same time, and enjoying herself.

"Big brother, I heard that Master Yue and the others also went outside the city to break the formation today. "Liu Jingyu's hands are slender, the embroidery needle seems to fit with the hand, the action is skillful and elegant, so that the needle is raised, such as the arm makes the fingers, smart and free, which is amazing.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, signaling that he knew, his eyes still fixed on the book.

"Can they break the big formation?" Liu Jing's eyes were sparkling and she threw over.

Xiao Yuesheng turned her head and met her Yingying eye waves, which suddenly made Liu Jingxiu blush, and hurriedly turned her eyes away, cowardly as a virgin.

He smiled slightly, Madame still can't get rid of shyness, it's really an interesting thing, he said casually: "It's not for sure. ”

Liu Jing blushed and nodded: "The head of Yue's sect is called the Gentleman's Sword, and he is naturally a knowledgeable person, maybe he is really proficient in the formation." ”

"Well, Madame has a point. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his eyes burning, staring at her delicate and seductive face.

Liu Jing's face became more and more red, she was ashamed, and gave him a fierce look, coquettish: "Big-brother-!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned his head, no longer stared at her, but his big hand began to be dishonest, put down the wine glass, and slowly stretched it under her placket.

Liu Jing hurriedly turned her head to look around, and when she saw that there was no one, she put her mind at ease, Wen Xiang's body twisted, dodged Xiao Yuesheng's big hand, moved her body back twice, and said angrily: "Big-brother-!"

Xiao Yuesheng was helpless, Liu Jing was too shy, and it was really difficult to do something out of the ordinary, so he had to give up and said with a smile: "Nanyun is here." ”

Liu Jing hurriedly sat up straight, straightened her clothes, glanced at her husband, picked up the embroidery needle, and continued to embroider.

The clouds in the south of the Yangtze River are coming, walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, swaying and colorful, with all kinds of styles, she is wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, and she seems to be a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

When she came to the two of them, she bowed and said with a smile: "I've seen Master and Master." ”

"But what's the good news?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, picked up the white jade cup, and took a sip.

Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled: "But it disappointed the master, there was news from the Hengshan faction, saying that there was a conflict with a demon sect, and Master Yilin was too powerful and beat people away." ”

"Oh-?!Is it Sister Yilin?" Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he put down his wine glass: "What is the specific situation?"

Liu Jingming's eyes flowed, and he glanced at him lightly, and when he heard that it was Yilin's matter, he came to his senses!

Jiang Nanyun then told the story of the incident, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and it was exactly the same.

After listening to this, Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a smile and said, "My sister, although she is simple, is also smart and clever, such a short time, such a long progress!"

"Uncle Yilin is here, and the disciple wants to learn something. Jiang Nanyun listened to him praise other women, and his heart was suddenly unconvinced, and he snorted lightly.

"You?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and snorted, "That's the victory...... Sister Yilin only learned some self-defense things, but you inherited my mantle, how can you compare?!"

Jiang Nanyun suddenly felt comfortable, smiling, like a hundred flowers blooming.

While the three of them were talking and laughing, Xiaohe was dressed in green and ran in pretty, her movements were as light as an antelope and her breath was slow.

She came to Xiao Yuesheng like a gust of wind, and said coquettishly: "Master Qiqi, there are people outside who want to see you." ”

"Who is it?" Xiao Yuesheng asked softly.

He reported to his home, and crossed the river with iron legs. Xiao Lotus replied crisply.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look at Jiang Nanyun.

Jiangnan Yundai frowned slightly, thought about it, nodded and said: "There is such a number one person, it seems to be a Jiangnan person, who has outstanding light skills, sharp legs, and is quite famous." ”

"How is it?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly.

"This man is upright and righteous, a rare figure, and has a great reputation. Jiang Nanyun said softly.

"Hmm...... , then please come here. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

Xiaohe ran out lightly, and in the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man was brought in.

This person is thin and not tall, but he is like a vigorous pine tree, and his body exudes an inexplicable leanness and ability.

He has a dignified appearance, lying silkworm eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, straight nose bridge, square mouth and thick lips, a pair of eyes full of cold electricity, majestic, at first glance, not inferior to Xiao Yuesheng's majesty.

Came into the back garden, walked along the corridor on the lake to the water pavilion, hugged his fists, and said to Xiao Yuesheng on the steps: "In Xia Jing Ziyang, I have seen Mr. Xiao!"

"Jing Daxia, please take a seat. Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists, smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand.

Xiaohe was smart and clever, and he had already gotten up and gone to the water pavilion to move the embroidery pier, and just came back and put the embroidery pier on the steps.

Jing Ziyang was not polite, stepped forward, sat on the embroidery pier, and took the opportunity to look around, only to feel that the scenery was charming and the artistic conception was good.

He had a little more confidence in his heart, sat down steadily, his eyes swept over the faces of Liu Jing and Jiang Nanyun, he didn't dare to stay longer, he was shocked in his heart, it was rumored that Xiao Yihan's wife and disciples were all beauties who captivated the country and the city, and he thought it was an exaggeration, where did he get so many alluring countries.

Now when I see it, I feel that what they say is far from enough, such a woman is really a fairy, how dare mortals expect it.

This is caused by Jiang Nanyun and Liu Jing's kung fu, their kung fu is secretly charming, with charming ability, attacking people invisibly, but they don't know it, they only think it is caused by their appearance and beauty.

"I don't know what I need Xiao to serve?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

Jing Ziyang hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Mr. Xiao, when you come to the door, there is indeed something to ask for. ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and gestured with his gaze.

Jing Ziyang sighed, shook his head and said: "In the next friend, I am curious about the big array set up by Mr. Xiao, and I want to break through and take a look, but I don't want to, I fell into the formation, and I haven't come out for two days!"

He sighed again: "I wanted to look for it in Xia, but I was persuaded by others, saying that when I entered the formation, the two would never see each other, and I had no choice but to come and ask Xiao Yuesheng for help!"

Xiao Yuesheng's brows suddenly furrowed, and he looked at Jing Ziyang, his face was sincere, his eyes were staring, and there was eagerness in his eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng thought about it, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Mou's formation is used to trap people, but it also leaves people a way to live, as long as they are patient, they can always retreat,...... How's that friend doing martial arts?"

"It's better than below!" Jing Ziyang said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, thought about it, and looked at Liu Jing.

Liu Jingying's lips moved, and she said softly: "Big brother, just help him." ”

Jiang Nanyun looked cold, not eager, for her who knew a lot about the darkness of the surname, it was better to sympathize with a person than to sympathize with a kitten and a puppy.

Xiao Yuesheng was still hesitating, frowning, as if he couldn't make a decision, if this case was opened, he would never be at peace.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng like this, Jing Ziyang gritted his teeth and took out a small box from his arms, the vermilion lacquer was shiny, which was quite luxurious.

He handed over the wooden box with both hands, and said angrily: "There is nothing long in the lower body, only such a bead still has some value, please Mr. smile!"

After saying that, he handed his hands to Xiao Yuesheng, his face was resolute.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, didn't look at the wooden box, shook his head and said, "Jing Daxia is polite, take it back quickly!"

Turning his head to Jiang Nanyun, he said, "Nanyun, you go to the battle and rescue Jing Daxia's friends from the battle,...... Remember, cover your face, and before you know it. ”

"Disciple saved. Jiang Nanyun nodded his head.

"Mr. Xiao, this ......" Jing Ziyang held the box in both hands, unable to advance or retreat.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said: "It's not that I'm greedy for money, I'm just worried, if this case is opened, Xiao is afraid that he will be busy saving people all day,...... Those who break into the formation have no fear, and the formation is useless. ”

Jing Ziyang nodded suddenly, this is indeed the truth, but why did he open the net?

"Jing Daxia, you are a rare good person, Xiao Mou will sell a face. Xiao Yuesheng smiled and served tea to the guests.

Jing Ziyang gratefully clenched his fists and took back the wooden box, for fear of blaspheming Xiao Yuesheng, turned around and walked out of Xiao's mansion and walked with Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nanyun listened to his description and knew the appearance of the person he wanted to save, and then wiped his face with his bare hand, and he had changed his appearance and turned into a middle-aged man with a yellow face.

This appearance is quite ordinary, extremely inconspicuous, mixed in the crowd, and easily ignored.

"I can't let others know about this matter, I wonder if Jing Daxia can keep his mouth shut?" Jiang Nanyun glanced at Jing Ziyang and said softly.

Her voice was still soft, but there was a hint of chill, and Jing Ziyang could deeply feel the murderous aura in her voice.

"In the next will never be passed on. He nodded.

Jiang Nanyun snorted, turned around and flickered, his figure flickered, and he was already gone, Jing Ziyang gasped.

He is known as the iron leg across the river, and his light skills occupy a place in the martial arts, which is inconvenient and fast, and is as light as a feather.

But when he saw Jiang Nanyun's disappearance, he was stunned, he really didn't expect that there was such a light skill with such a strange speed in the world, which was beyond people's imagination.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly woke up, his friend was still waiting for help, and hurriedly performed light skills, like a gust of wind, rushed out of the city, and rushed to the side of the big array.

The residents of Luoyang City hurriedly dodged a road, and when he rushed through, he recovered again, as if he had never appeared, they were used to the light skills of martial arts figures, and it was not surprising.

(To be continued)