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There were only two people in the hall, no one persuaded them to make peace, and both of them were young and vigorous, and they began to do it when they said they would do it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With his right hand pressed the hilt of his sword, the two of them got up and stood in the middle of the hall, their eyes shining with cold light, pressing their opponents with their eyes.

The chirping of birds outside the hall is crisp and brisk, echoing in the quiet hall, the breeze blows the plum branches outside the window, the sun shines through the open window, shining in the hall, the hall is bright and soft, the figure of the two is more and more upright, heroic.

"Brother Cheng, please-!" Yang Guihe suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.

"It's better Brother Yang to ask first!" Cheng Shuzhou smiled faintly, his jaw was careless, but his eyes were cold and cold.

"Then I'm welcome!" Yang Guihe was enraged, and didn't want to talk nonsense, so he slowly drew his sword with his right hand.

His sword drawing technique was not deep enough, and he drew the sword quite slowly, and in the sound of sneering friction, the long sword slowly came out of its sheath, and the cold light became more and more abundant, but it was a sword.

As the long sword was unsheathed, he seemed to have become another person, and the anger in his heart dissipated, and his heart was clear, like the water of the West Lake, without anger or joy, illuminating all things.

At this time, the spirit and spirit of his whole body condensed into one, and merged with the sword in his hand, and he was in the realm of human and sword integration, and there was no flaw in his body.

Cheng Shuzhou's face sank, and his heart was slightly cold, he really didn't expect that a small Qinglin Yang family would have such a powerful character, and he really underestimated the people of the world!

His long sword also slowly came out of the sheath, but the spirit of the whole body became more and more public, when the long sword was unsheathed, the whole person seemed to turn into a sharp sword, sharp and pressing, and wanted to avoid its edge.

"Qingping Sword First Style!" Yang Guihe snorted lightly, and as soon as the long sword was sent, he stabbed out with a "snort" and went straight to Cheng Shuzhou's chest.

Although Yang Guihe stabbed him in the chest, what he wanted to stab the most was not here, but Cheng Shuzhou's handsome face, this face was not inferior to his handsomeness, Yang Guihe was faintly worried that Miss Jiang would be confused by this handsome face and could not see his essence.

Cheng Shuzhou put his sword in the middle of his chest, flicked his wrist lightly, the sword body trembled, and with a "ding" sound, the sword body hit the tip of Yang Guihe's sword.

Yang Guihe's Qingping sword is quite mysterious, and after receiving this blow, although it is swinging, the momentum of the forward stab is even more powerful, and the "snort" roars fiercely, and the momentum is compelling.

Qingping swordsmanship, take its meaning of Qingping, Qingping drifts with the waves, and when it encounters obstacles, it swings away, and its speed is faster, which is subtle, not to understand it in person, and it is difficult to guess.

Cheng Shuzhou did not restrain his hands, his body was forcibly twisted, turned sideways, although he did not dodge the tip of the sword, but relied on the power of retreat, he reduced the sword momentum a little, the tip of the sword only pierced the epidermis, and before it could go deeper, his long sword had already stabbed out, forcing Yang Guihe to withdraw the sword.

Yang Guihe took a step back, his eyes were calm, and he looked at Cheng Shuzhou lightly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes: "Brother Cheng, concede!"

"Qinglin Yang family, it's really good!" Cheng Shuzhou glanced down at his left shoulder, where the moon-white robe had been torn into a small hole, and it was difficult to see if he didn't pay attention to it, but a dark red gushed out from under the shirt, and it was difficult to hide it.

He opened his shirt and glanced at the wound, which was only a flesh wound, a slight pain, and sighed in his heart, fortunately, the opponent's sword was not poisonous.

Yang Guihe's long sword slowly returned to the sheath, the expression on his face also returned to vividness, he shook his head, hugged his fists and smiled: "This sword, it's just a surprise, taking advantage of it, it's not a good thing, let's change it and compare it again." ”

Cheng Shuzhou stretched out his hand and tapped it twice on his shoulder, sealed the acupoint, stopped the bleeding, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's too light for the enemy, let's change it and then lead the teaching." ”

Yang Guihe sneered in his heart, knowing that he was indeed not convinced, but he smiled lightly on his face, nodded, and sat back in the chair.

As soon as the two sat down, the sound of fluttering clothes sounded, but it was Xiao He who entered, like a volley under his feet, and he was not shocked.

Xiaohe came to the two of them, bowed lightly, and said coquettishly: "Cheng Gongzi, Yang Gongzi, my young lady has already gone out." ”

"Miss Jiang has already gone out?!" Yang Guihe asked in surprise, staring straight at Xiaohe.

Xiaohe blinked her bright eyes, nodded delicately, and had an innocent expression on her face, which made people have to believe it.

"But......" Yang Guihe stopped talking, looked at Xiaohe, and then turned his head and glanced in the direction of the back garden.

He kept flashing the demeanor of Jiang Nanyun in his mind, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, as soon as the sky was bright, when no one was moving, it was difficult to be anxious, and he came to the Xiao Mansion, sat aside, waited stupidly, wanted to take a look at Jiang Nanyun's figure, as long as he could take a look, he would be satisfied.

It's just that he sat dry for a morning, and he didn't see Jiang Nanyun come out, and later, when he saw Cheng Shuzhou come to the door to visit, his heart moved, and he also followed him.

Obviously, Miss Jiang was avoiding herself, and he was suddenly disheartened, his heart was painful, his soul was lost, and his eyes looked around blankly.

When he saw Cheng Shuzhou, his confused eyes suddenly shrank and suddenly lit up, or, Miss Jiang didn't want to see her, but avoided Cheng Shuzhou?!

At some thought, he suddenly came alive, a smile appeared on his face, and he glanced at Cheng Shuzhou, whose face changed, and he was extremely proud in his heart.

Cheng Shuzhou's expression changed for a long time, and he hugged his fists and smiled at Xiaohe: "Since Miss Jiang is not here, I want to visit Mr. Xiao next, how about it?"

His smile was very lethal to the woman, but Xiaohe did not move, although she was very shallow in her pure heart, but this power was easily suppressed.

Xiaohe waved his hand and shook his head: "My master doesn't see the guest." ”

"Is it possible to let Zaixia return empty-handed?" Cheng Shuzhou smiled charmingly again.

Xiaohe's beautiful face showed embarrassment, looked at him, then looked at Yang Guihe, and said softly: "The two sons should go back first." ”

The two were helpless, glanced at each other, Yang Guihe felt that he was implicated, but he didn't feel annoyed, hugged his fists, and said to Xiaohe: "Then I'll leave first, and when your girl comes back, please tell me on your behalf." ”

The little woman obeyed. Xiao He replied in a coquettish voice, sent the two out of Xiao Mansion, looked at their departing figures, shook his head slightly, and sighed for them.

Her own young lady is stunning, and it will make countless men fall in love, but the young lady's vision is very high, and it is difficult to impress Fang Xin with them, and she is destined to become a sad person.

In the following days, Yang Guihe and Qingchen have been guarding outside the gate of Xiao Mansion, watching from a distance, and can catch a glimpse of Jiangnan Yun's graceful figure, the mood of this whole day is extraordinarily happy, everything feels wonderful, and the heaven and earth seem to become colorful, indescribably wonderful and moving.

If he couldn't see Jiang Nanyun's graceful figure, he would hang his head all day long, and the world seemed to be colorless and boring.

He guarded the gate of Xiao Mansion early in the morning, and after seeing Jiang Nanyun, he did not go to the Xian Tower, but went back to his house, stayed at home, and practiced swordsmanship.

Since he saw Jiang Nanyun's martial arts, he began to work hard and practice martial arts.

According to his thoughts, Miss Jiang is so stunning, and she has wonderful martial arts, her vision will naturally be very high, if her martial arts are not as good as her, she is not worthy of her at all, why do you have the face to stay in front of her?

Therefore, if you want to pursue Miss Jiang, the premise is that you are skilled in martial arts and should be able to defeat her, otherwise, you really can't have the courage to face her.

Cheng Shuzhou disappeared for several days.

Jiang Nanyun paid attention to the two of them flawlessly, these days, they have been busy, although the Dongyuan Gang was established, it was a waste to be done, there was nothing, everything started from scratch, and there were not even a few helpers.

The main altar of the Dongyuan Gang is separated by a house in the Xiao Mansion, and now, this mansion was also bought by Jiang Nanyun, which is a hidden pile, secretly connected to both sides, and she can freely shuttle between the main altar and the Xiao Mansion, which is difficult for outsiders to notice.

She naturally noticed Yang Guihe's gaze, but she pretended not to know, didn't pay attention to it, and was busy with gang affairs.

Although she was so busy, Xiao Yuesheng still stood by and watched, without the slightest idea of reaching out to help, and also dissuaded Liu Jing and didn't let her help.

Jiang Nanyun had already found four subordinates before, and he had his original companions, all of whom had joined the Dongyuan Gang.

For a while, Jiang Nanyun was not busy with anything else, but was training his subordinates.

The martial arts of these people are really difficult to call superb, and they are all good at finding out the news, but it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, which makes Jiang Nanyun quite distressed.

The East Garden Gang General Altar

Jiang Nanyun was dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, like a light breeze, curling in, straight into the main altar, and the two dark sentinels saw that it was her, but they did not move.

In the backyard of the main altar, the original garden is still there, and a martial arts training ground has been opened up next to it, with a radius of more than 20 zhang, quite wide, and the green grinding bricks are paved with bricks, which are smooth and strong.

At this time, on the martial arts training ground, more than ten people were practicing in full swing, each practicing different martial arts, all with solemn and serious expressions.

These people are the current gangsters of the Dongyuan Gang, and they can be regarded as the founding figures of the Dongyuan Gang, and they were personally selected by Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nanyun's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared on the field, without making a sound, just quietly watching them practice.

After a while, someone noticed her, hurriedly stopped her movements, hugged her fists and said, "Participate in the helper!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they hurriedly turned around and looked back, and they also hugged their fists to greet them, all of them called them helpers.

Jiang Nanyun waved his hand and said lightly: "You can continue to practice, and this seat will take a look." ”

"Yes. Everyone replied in unison, and continued to practice their martial arts.

These people are only of amazing quality, but their martial arts are not top-notch, Jiang Nanyun was quite troubled, so he begged his master Xiao Yuesheng to help him think of a way.

Xiao Yuesheng threw a few secret books to her, asking her to choose someone to pass them on, and then gave her a few Peiyuan Pills to use in their meals to help them invisibly improve their internal strength.

The secrets he sent were all unusual martial arts, each with its own subtlety, and it was already a first-class grade in the martial arts, and the disciple's subordinates, if their martial arts were too inferior, they would be considered a shame for themselves.

Although these people's martial arts are not high, they have a lot of experience, especially in recent years, with the influx of martial arts characters in Luoyang City, they are even more eye-opening, for the quality of martial arts, you can distinguish at a glance, a look at the martial arts taught by the master, you know that it is the top master, the ecstasy in the heart, outsiders are difficult to understand.

No one can better understand the weak and the strong than them, and the desire for martial arts has been burned in the bones, and it is difficult to restrain themselves.

With Pei Yuandan's secret help, coupled with Jiang Nanyun's allocation, their martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, a thousand miles, although the time is still short, but there are already a few prototypes of masters.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Nanyun shook her head secretly, although they had made great progress, in her opinion, they were still too tender and vulnerable at all.

Seeing this, she shook her teeth secretly, remembering a sentence that Master inadvertently mentioned during breakfast, competition can often stimulate people's potential.

"Ahem, everyone, stop for a moment. Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyun coughed dryly, and patted his white jade-like hands gently.

The crowd stopped, came to her, and surrounded her.

Jiang Nanyun's eyes were like water, looking forward to life, he swept everyone lightly, and said lightly: "Our Dongyuan Gang has been established, we can't be so scattered, we need to have clear responsibilities,...... This seat has decided that we will set up four halls under the East Garden Gang,...... From among the ten of you, four people will be selected to become the hall masters of the four halls of the East Garden Gang. ”

"As a hall master, there will be more intelligent martial arts to teach," Jiang Nanyun ignored everyone's surprised expressions and said lightly: "...... The initial plan is that our helpers will rather be lacking than excessive, and each hall will recruit ten people first, and then expand later. ”

The faces of everyone were excited, and when they thought of the more intelligent martial arts, their hearts swelled with desire, and besides, it was even more wonderful to be able to dominate others.

(To be continued)