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The sky is clear, its blue is like a wash, and the sun is high in the middle, exuding a warm light, bright but not warm, just right.

On the mountainside, beside a small grove, there was a small clearing, and the fox stood panting with his sword, his forehead dripping with sweat, and his face flushed.

The long sword in his hand was quite strange, black, lusterless, like iron and stone, and the length of the sword was similar to his original long sword, but the thickness was completely different.

This sword was specially customized by him, and it was extremely heavy, about twenty times the original, and at the beginning, he held it in his hand and waved a few swords, his arm was sore, and it was difficult to lift it.

He insisted on practicing with this sword, his movements were clumsy, and he was very strenuous, and after each practice, he was exhausted, and his whole body was like taking a bath, and after sweating, the back of his clothes was densely covered with a layer of white.

Although it was hard, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Although he was tired and exhausted every time, he always entered the realm, stimulating him, and the next time he always swung his sword a few more times than the last time, and now, he can swing nearly a hundred swords in one breath, and he has made great progress.

Now, although he has no internal strength, he has extremely strong strength, and his sword is extremely fast, and he is not even inferior to Lin Pingzhi when he has internal strength.

As for the cultivation of internal force, he progressed very quickly, Lin Pingzhi entered a breath of true qi, he could resist the cold, stand under the waterfall, meet the endless washing of the waterfall, and stimulate the circulation of true qi in the body.

This method of stimulating internal force progresses faster than when he meditates on his own.

According to this kind of entry, it only takes one year of practice, and you can catch up with the beginning, so that Hu Chong likes and is amazed.

When Mr. Xiao told himself, his tone was relaxed, and it seemed to be a trivial matter, but now that he thinks about it, he is a great favor.

It's no wonder that he has such a shocking martial arts at a young age, maybe it is because of this method of practice.

Every time he thought of this, he was excited, feeling that he was closer to him, not beyond his reach, and he could finally catch up with him by practicing hard in these ways.

A graceful figure turned out from the edge of the grove, wearing a pale pink Luo shirt, carrying a wooden box on his jade arm, walking lightly, as if stepping on a white cloud, and walked over lightly, it was his junior sister Yue Lingshan.

"Senior brother, it's time to eat!" Yue Lingshan came to him, radiant, looked at him with pity, and said in a coquettish voice.

"Little junior sister, what are you doing to eat?" Ling Hu Chong gently raised the long sword, and then let go, and the long sword "snorted" into the ground, a foot deep, not because the sword was sharp, but because it was heavy.

"My mother's own cooking, your favorite food is here!" Yue Lingshan put down the wooden box, stepped forward to draw the long sword, and slowly pulled it out with difficulty.

Linghu Chong opened the lunch box and placed it on the grass, and the fragrance suddenly wafted out.

Yue Lingshan picked up the long sword and swung it, her movements clumsy, as if it was not a human dancing sword, but a sword dancer, her footwork was unstable, and her body was staggering.

"Little junior sister, don't play anymore, come over and eat together. Ling Hu Chong looked amused and greeted him.

Yue Lingshan shook her head, very unconvinced, pursed her lips, her face turned red, and her internal force surged, carrying it in her palm, she had to swing the long sword.

Seeing her like this, Ling Hu Chong didn't persuade him anymore, picked up the bamboo chopstick, and ate happily.

He wielded this long sword, it was really very strenuous, his stomach had long been hungry, and now the amount of food was twice as much as before, and his body could not see the muscles, but it became more and more lean.

Yue Lingshan waved for a while, tired and panting, drenched in sweat, although there was internal force support, but this sword was too heavy, and after a while, the internal force was exhausted, and only with physical strength, he couldn't hold on to a few swords.

Her left hand wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead, and as soon as her right hand was loosened, the long sword fell naturally, her arm was already soft and weak, and the long sword "snorted", leaving only the hilt outside.

"Little junior sister, there has been great progress!" Ling Hu Chong laughed while eating the vegetables and gobbling them up.

"Hmph, it's heavy!It would be nice if it was lighter!" Yue Lingshan shook her right arm, relieved the sour feeling, and complained.

"Hehe, well, the little junior sister's words are reasonable!" Ling Hu Chong nodded, his voice was blurred, and he was chewing a piece of fragrant meat in his mouth.

After he swallowed it, he took a breath and said, "Little junior sister, you turn around and walk backwards, thirty steps away, there is something, take a look." ”

Yue Lingshan looked at him suspiciously, and seeing that he looked serious, he didn't seem to be playing tricks on himself, so he turned around and went into the grove.

Soon, she reappeared, and ran over excitedly, her face was full of joy, and she was holding a black iron sword in her hand, which was more delicate than Ling Hu Chong's iron sword, and it looked extremely comfortable.

"Senior brother, is this for me?!" Yue Lingshan waved his long sword and laughed coquettishly.

Linghu Chong was still chewing something in his mouth, nodded with a smile, and said, "This is what I ordered when I went down the mountain, take a look, are you satisfied?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Yue Lingshan looked at the long sword happily, playing non-stop.

At the beginning, Yue Lingshan scoffed at the method Xiao Yuesheng said, and saw the senior brother standing under the waterfall, being washed down again and again, and falling into the pool below, his heart was distressed.

Seeing him swinging his heavy long sword, his arms were so red and swollen that he was so tired that he didn't feel good in his heart, and slandered Xiao Yuesheng a lot, and for this reason, he was angry with Lin Pingzhi for a while, and he had an awkward quarrel.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't listen to others say that Xiao Yuesheng was not good, even if it was Yue Lingshan, he also [***] pushed over, which made Yue Lingshan angry.

Now, seeing that the senior brother has entered the realm very quickly, in the blink of an eye, he has reached an extremely high state, although the internal strength is shallow, the swordsmanship is more advantageous, far more powerful than the original.

Yue Lingshan was itchy and couldn't help but want to practice accordingly.

Standing under the waterfall, it was too cold, besides, her clothes were wet and she was not in shape, she could only give up, but it was okay to practice with a heavy iron sword.

After she practiced, she also felt that her arm strength had increased, and she had become more and more relaxed and comfortable.

However, the black iron sword used by Ling Hu Chong was too heavy, and Yue Lingshan's daughter's body was weak after all, although she had internal strength to protect her body, her physical strength was weak, which made this sword too difficult, and it could not achieve the best effect.

So, Ling Hu Chong took advantage of the time to go down the mountain to do errands, and re-ordered a black iron sword, and Yue Lingshan was overjoyed.

The more Yue Lingshan looked at it, the more she liked it, as if a child had a new toy, she couldn't put it down, she couldn't care about the tiredness just now, and waved it again.

"Senior sister, don't worry, take it back and practice slowly!" Ling Hu Chong raised his head and glanced at the hanging sun, looked at the sky, and put down the bamboo chopstick.

"Master asked me to come over at noon, let's go!" He quickly put away the wooden box, put the dishes and chopsticks in, and got up and patted his buttocks.

"Hey!" Yue Lingshan withdrew the black iron sword and walked this way, the black iron sword waved lightly, and his face was full of joy.

"Big brother, senior sister said, let's go. Yi Lin lowered her eyebrows and whispered.

"You want to go?!" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch, his voice was raised, his brows furrowed, and his face was surprised.

At this time, the two brothers and sisters were on the third floor of the Cold Smoke Pavilion, just south, the round window was open, the breeze was coming slowly, and the curtain in the house was gently blowing.

The noon sun shines on the surface of the lake, and from a distance, the West Lake is like a smooth and shining mirror, and the light can be seen.

Yi Lin was dressed in a wide monk's robe, washed a little white, wrapped her delicate body, her beautiful face like pearl and jade dew was calm, and her eyebrows were lowered.

She nodded lightly: "Well, Senior Sister said that I came here this time to see what the Songshan faction did,...... But Miss Zhao stayed in the villa, and those people from the Songshan faction must have died of their hearts, and if they stayed here, there would be nothing to do, so it was better to go back early, so as not to worry about the master. ”

Xiao Yuesheng was silent, turning his head to look out the window.

After a while, he sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's too early to say this, Zuo Lengchan hasn't really made a move yet, just stay longer!"

"Okay!" Yi Lin nodded happily, she likes to live here, she can't wait to live forever, even if she only practices behind closed doors every day, and she can't see her eldest brother, she also feels happy and quiet, and the air seems to be wafting with the breath of her eldest brother.

"Sister, now, your martial arts are enough to protect yourself, and you don't have to practice so hard anymore. Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently.

"Big brother, I like to practice, and when I practice, my heart is very calm. Yi Lin raised her face, her eyes were bright and shining.

"You, you are young, but your mind is heavy!" Xiao Yuesheng scolded with a smile.

Yi Lin lowered her head, her face was red as drunk, and she was shy.

After a few days, everything was still calm, and Mrs. Yi and Mrs. Shi insisted on leaving, and if they lived here for too long, Master would not be at ease.

Xiao Yuesheng no longer persuaded them, and set up a banquet for them.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Yi and Mrs. Shi were about to leave Guanyun Villa, and everyone said goodbye in front of Guanyun Villa.

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a royal blue robe, her face was warm, and her skin was faintly bright, with a bit of elegant temperament.

He called Yi and Shitai to his side, his face solemn.

"Mrs. Shi, on the occasion of parting, there are no long things in the lower body, and there are some small things, please hand them over to Mrs. Dingyi. He took out a brocade bag from his bosom and slowly handed it to Yi and Shitai.

Mrs. Yi and Shi Tai looked at him hesitantly.

Xiao Yuesheng's face was solemn, he thought about it, stopped talking, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "There are some things that I can't say more, these things must be handed over to Shitai." ”

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's solemn expression, as if there was something important, Yi and Shitai took the bag, the palm-sized bag, bulging bag, it seemed to contain a lot of things.

"There is a letter in it, remember to let the teacher open it herself. Xiao Yuesheng said.

"Poor Ni knows, Mr. Xiao is relieved. Mrs. Yi and Shi Tai nodded, carefully put the bag in her arms, and put her hands together: "Farewell!"

After saying that, she put her hands together to the women who came out to see them off, bowed slightly, flicked the wide monk's sleeves, and turned to leave.

Yi Lin walked at the end, biting her delicate red lips tightly, not letting herself cry, just tithing, and then not looking back, the wide monk's robe fluttered, looking more and more petite and exquisite.

"Master, Uncle Yilin is about to cry. Jiang Nanyun whispered to Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and glanced at her, did not speak, his face was solemn, staring into the distance until their figures disappeared.

At the bend, Yi Lin finally stopped, seemed to hesitate, thought about it, and finally made up her mind, and slowly turned around.

With tears in his eyes, he was about to overflow his eyes, and when he saw that Xiao Yuesheng was still looking at this side, he turned his head again, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Xiao Yuesheng's face was lonely, he sighed softly, turned around and walked back, ignoring everyone, and went straight into the villa and disappeared into the Cold Smoke Pavilion.

"Nanyun, don't disturb your master. Liu Jing pulled Jiang Nanyun and commanded in a low voice.

She was wearing a moon-white silk dress, with a well-tailored cut, showing off her willow waist and round hips, shaved shoulders and pink neck, revealing a bit of her surname in her dignity.

Jiang Nanyun is also dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, dignified and beautiful, with all kinds of charms, she shook her head and sighed, and said: "Master and Uncle Yilin are separated, and I will not feel good in my heart." ”

"Well, your master doesn't seem to care, but his heart is very soft!" Liu Jing nodded, her expression was gentle, and she faintly revealed a hint of jealousy.

She could see that the relationship between her husband and Yilin was not just brother and sister.

"Master, aren't you angry?" Jiang Nanyun looked at her cautiously, full of curiosity.

Liu Jing smiled bitterly, shook her head, sighed, and said, "Your master is an amorous seed, what can I do?!"

Jiang Nanyun also sighed, yes, Master's martial arts are superb, invincible in the world, how can such a man be restrained by any woman?!

She was silent, Liu Jing smiled slightly, and said, "I can only stay by his side, and I will be satisfied,...... Man, if you are greedy too much, you will have endless troubles!"

"Master's mind, disciple admires!" Jiang Nanyun's face had a complicated expression, both sympathy and admiration, so open, no wonder Shiniang was able to be calm.

Liu Jing smiled, shook her head, and floated away.

"Master, what exactly did you give to Master Dingyi?" Jiang Nanyun asked curiously, pouring wine for him.

I have been holding this question in my heart and wanted to ask it, but when I saw Master's gloomy face, I swallowed it, and now I finally took advantage of Master's happiness to ask it.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her lightly, raised the white jade cup, took a sip, and turned his head to look at the sparkling lake.

The two of them were sitting on a flat boat, floating above the West Lake, reaching the middle of the lake, and letting the boat drift by itself.

In the middle of the boat was a small square table, on which were placed wine jugs and four dishes, all of which were full of color, aroma and deliciousness.

The master and apprentice sat opposite each other, Jiang Nanyun poured wine for the master from time to time, and the two gossiped, wandering and envious of others.

"Master!" Jiang Nanyun sneered, wearing a pink Luo shirt, delicate and charming, like a rose blooming.

Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup and sighed softly: "It's just three jade talismans." ”

Jiang Nanyun sighed and nodded, Master's jade talisman was extremely precious, and it was not surprising that it was used for self-protection, so she asked again: "What does the letter say?"

"You have a lot of control, don't ask nonsense!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said impatiently.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at him, so he had to ask no more.

Hengshan Baiyun Nunnery, a quiet room, Dingyi Shitai sits cross-legged, in front of him is a golden Buddha statue, and the incense burner next to him curls around, exuding the fragrance of calming the mind and calming the air.

Underneath her was a golden futon, which happened to be full, and she plucked the beads in one hand while reciting Buddhist scriptures softly.

Although she was reciting Buddhist scriptures, looking at the speed of the Buddhist beads in her hand, it could be seen that her heart was not peaceful, but something was mixed in.

After such a long time, the disciples still haven't returned, and she is a little worried.

Although Master Dingyi has always kept a straight face, in his heart, he cares about his disciples abnormally, as if he treats them as his own children.

In Lin'an City, because of Xiao Yuesheng, she was very relieved, but on the way, anything could happen, so she kept hanging her heart, even if she was a Buddhist and had achieved success, there were still a few blisters at the corners of her mouth, and she was extremely angry.

When he was reciting the scriptures, his ears suddenly moved, he was busy with his mouth, listened attentively, and his serious face suddenly showed joy, and he hurriedly got up and walked out.

She strode away, and as soon as she walked out of the gate of the nunnery, she saw Yihe and the others slowly walking towards this side, and when she saw her, she shouted from afar: "Master!"

The rest of the people shouted "Master" one after another, and the group of females chirped, and it was very lively.

Master Dingyi looked serious and nodded slowly.

In the meditation room of Master Dingyi.

"Master, this is a gift from Mr. Xiao for me to pass on to Master. Yihe Shitai took out a bulging bag from his bosom and handed it to Yishitai.

"Oh-?" Master Dingyi raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the bag, and opened it with his hand, and there were three jade pendants inside.

These three jade pendants are all snow-white and crystalline, as if there is a stream of autumn water circulating in them, constantly flowing, flashing with a warm luster, just like a human eye blinking, there is life.

She picked up one of them, put it in front of her eyes, looked at it carefully, thought about it, turned around Yi and Shitai, and said, "Does Yi Lin also have such one?"

Yihe Shitai thought about it and nodded: "Well, it seems that I have seen the one hanging on the chest of Senior Sister Yilin, it is exactly the same." ”

"Hmm......" Master Dingyi looked too carefully, and for some reason, he put it down and looked through the letterhead.

The letterhead was only a thin sheet, and she didn't write much, and after counting the breaths, she had read it, and a smile appeared on her face, and she shook her head.

Mrs. Yi and Mrs. Yi looked at Master without blinking, wanting to hear what the letter said.

Master Dingyi handed over the letterhead and said with a smile: "You can also take a look, it's really absurd, how can it be reasonable!"

Mrs. Yi and Shi became more and more curious, and hurriedly looked down at the letterhead.

After a few breaths, she also finished reading it, thought about it, and said: "Master, I'd rather believe it than believe it, Mr. Xiao's martial arts are superb, maybe, there is really the magic power of an uncertain prophet!"

"I haven't heard of such thaumaturgy,...... It is the master of Shaolin's Fang Zheng, and his cultivation of Buddhism is profound, but he can't do this!" Master Dingyi sneered and shook his head vigorously, his face full of disbelief.

Mrs. Yi and Shi Tai showed a worried look and said, "Master still believes it once, there is no harm in it, isn't it?"

Master Dingyi thought about it too much and nodded: "Okay, let's believe him once, if this is really the case, it can be regarded as his heart." ”

After that, he took out a white jade talisman and put it in his arms, and put the other two back into the bag.

Master Dingyi put the bag aside, looked up and asked, "Yihe, along the way, but the wind and waves are calm?"

Yihe Shitai shook his head: "Once I was ambushed on the road, thanks to the little sister Yilin, I found out in advance and avoided casualties!"

"Hmm, Yi Lin's martial arts are becoming more and more exquisite. Master Dingyi nodded, revealing a hint of approval.

"Senior Sister Yilin restrained these people with just one move, and they had no chance to resist at all. "Yihe Shi is too elated, in front of Dingyi Shitai, it is rarely like this, and it has always been steady and majestic.

"Do you recognize these people?" asked Master Dingyi.

"The disciple knows a few people, all of them are the same first-class masters in the martial arts, if we really do it, we are not opponents,...... I didn't expect that a person with such an identity would do such a degrading act, hiding in the woods, and wanting to sneak attack us!"

"It's Zuo Lengzen again!" Master Dingyi snorted too coldly, his voice was low, and the anger on his face appeared, almost attacking.

Yihe Shitai's face was calm, and he nodded heavily: "It must be Zuo Lengchan, otherwise, why did so many masters sneak attack us?!"

"This old thief has insidious methods! Despicable and shameless!" Master Dingyi raised his eyebrows, his erection changed, and he scolded loudly, and his heart palpitated.

This time, if it weren't for Yi Lin's presence, the disciples would be afraid that they would be more than lucky, and even if they could win, they would be afraid that they would lose a few people, and they would feel terrified when they thought about it.

Yihe Shitai said softly: "Master, since Mr. Xiao said that there is a bloody disaster these days, it is better for us not to go down the mountain." ”

"Well, it's not a big deal these days, so you don't have to go down the mountain. Master Dingyi nodded.

Xiao Yuesheng was in the weak water pavilion, holding a white jade cup in one hand and a purple pen in the other.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, but Xiang Wentian walked quickly, came to him in a blink of an eye, hugged his fists, and said, "Owner, Yingying is looking for you outside." ”

Xiang Wentian has already entered the role of a servant, his expression is natural, and he can't tell at all that he was once a powerful right-hand envoy of the Divine Sect.

"Miss Ren?!" Xiao Yuesheng stopped writing, turned his head and frowned.

Xiang Wentian nodded: "Exactly, she said that there is something urgent and she needs to see you, the owner." ”

"Oh-?" Xiao Yuesheng was surprised, but her face sank.

He secretly thought to himself in his heart, presumably, Ren Yingying must have come to question himself, why did he abolish his martial arts? !

"Can the owner see her?" asked Xiang Wentian slowly.

“...... See!" Xiao Yuesheng groaned, nodded heavily, put down Zihao, turned around and walked out, yearning for the hall in front of the villa.

In the hall, it is as warm as spring.

Ren Yingying was wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, the black veil on her face had been removed, her eyes were like water, and her eyebrows were like Yuandai, which was extremely moving.

Frowning, she drank the tea gently, bowed her head and groaned, but she couldn't feel the incomparably fragrant and precious tea, and was worried.

(To be continued)