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The sword-wielding man's acupoint was spotted, and he had turned into a statue, unable to do anything about himself, only his eyes were turning desperately, flashing with anger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It turned out to be Mr. Xiao from the Shuiyun Sect...... Offended. The leader's face was gloomy, his eyes were like blades, and he looked at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, but his tone was calm: "The so-called ignorant is not guilty, and I don't know it in advance, can Mr. Xiao open the net?"

Although the Gongsun family is not a martial arts tycoon, the family has a long heritage, a strong foundation, and is extremely well-informed.

Hearing that he was going to cut off Lao Sanyi's arm, he wanted to turn his face, but suddenly remembered Xiao Nanqiu's origin, and such thoughts dissipated immediately.

Xiao Nanqiu of the Shuiyun Sect is a top master, although he can be called a master in the martial arts, but under Xiao Nanqiu's hands, he will definitely not be able to take a few moves.

At night, the ice wheel hangs high, turning quietly, and the cold wind at night gradually becomes stronger, cold and fresh, blowing on the face, like an ice blade scraping, the skin hurts, and the chill penetrates the bottom of the heart.

The man felt chills all over his body, cold to the bone.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him lightly, met his gloomy and cold gaze, and smiled gently: "If it weren't for your ignorance, I would have taken your surname a long time ago!"

"Damn, boss, fight with him!" The tall thin man behind him drew his sword out of the sheath, shouted angrily, felt that it was unspeakable, and said angrily: "It's a big deal, after eighteen years, Lao Tzu will be a good man again!"

The corners of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth moved, he couldn't help laughing, he almost laughed out loud, he was extremely familiar with this sentence, and when he heard it at this time, he felt that it was unspeakably funny.

"Okay, good!" Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands, showing admiration, and said with a smile: "This is the courage of a martial arts hero!"

The tall and thin man didn't appreciate it, he shook his long sword lightly, his eyes flashed, and he locked on Xiao Yuesheng tightly, as if he was about to make a move.

"In that case, the surname in Xia Suo will be fulfilled for you, please!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and smiled faintly.

Qing'er was overjoyed, dressed in a snow-white mink fur, standing at the door of the carriage prettyly, hiding behind Xiao Yuesheng, and shouted coquettishly: "Big man, come and die!"

For these four people, Qing'er hated them to the core, if it weren't for Xiao Yuesheng and Wen Yubing and them arriving in time, her Aunt Qing would have folded here.

Qing'er lost her mother when she was a child, and Song Wenqing has been by her side to take care of her since she left school, just like her mother.

Wen Yubing stood beside Song Wenqing, standing quietly on the snow, looking at the situation here, cold as frost, her eyes were indifferent, like the clear light sprinkled by the bright moon in the sky, the night breeze was slow, blowing her sideburns slightly, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

"Second brother, stop!" The leader saw the second brother beside him move, and the tip of the sword trembled, so he was about to make a move, and hurriedly made a move, grabbing his arm.

"Boss-!" The tall and thin middle-aged man stared at him in a flash, extremely dissatisfied, although he knew that he had good intentions, but he didn't want to be like this, it was better to die vigorously.

"Shut up!" The leader's narrow eyes widened, and his gaze was cold and gloomy, which frightened the second child and became honest.

The leader snatched his long sword, turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and snorted coldly: "Today, I will wait for Ren Zhi, and when I report to the head of the family, I will ask for advice!"

With that, he swung his long sword violently, the sword light was like a match, he snorted, blood light burst out, and his left arm fell to the snow, blood gushing, melting the snow into a big hole.

"Boss!" exclaimed the tall and lanky man, and hurried forward, scribbling at his shoulder to stop the bleeding.

"Ah!" In just a moment, the leader's face was as pale as paper, and the pain came to his mind, and he couldn't help but let out a scream, and then he clenched his teeth, desperately holding back his moans and screams, and his body trembled slightly, like a dead leaf in the forest trembling in the cold wind.

Qing'er also screamed, hurriedly turned around, didn't dare to look at it again, the scene of her arm falling to the ground frightened her, and under the moonlight, her pretty face turned pale.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him lightly, and looked up at Song Wenqing in the distance: "Miss Song, can you be happy with this treatment?"

"Alright. Song Wenqing hurriedly nodded and replied, glancing at the leader with the broken arm with bright eyes, and hurriedly turned away.

Wen Yubing frowned slightly, and then let go, there was no killing, it is indeed rare, these people have the intention of killing and cut off an arm, in Qiu'er's hands, it is already a rare tolerance, and it is not appropriate to blame again.

"In that case, please go back. Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, and his warm eyes took a deep look at the pale leader.

The weather is cold, and the wound on the broken arm can stop the bleeding, otherwise, it will inevitably bleed to death.

"Go!" the leader gritted his teeth, his lower lip was bitten into a bloody blur, and a word burst out from between his teeth.

The thin middle-aged man didn't dare to refute, so he hurriedly put his long sword back in the sheath and hugged him.

Wen Yubing's body flickered, the fragrance wafted by, and the acupoints of the two people were unlocked, and he shouted: "Boss-!"

The two stared at Xiao Yuesheng deadly, their eyes were like arrows, as if they wanted to nail him through, their hands clutched their swords tightly, and their green tendons were raised.

"Let's go!" the leader struck a hard streak and glared at them.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile, walked to Wen Yubing's side, passed by them, ignored their devouring gaze, and said with a smile: "I'm not ruthless when I deal with it like this, right?!"

Wen Yubing's eyes were shining, and he glanced at him, and the lotus foot moved slightly, walking straight in front of him and returning to the carriage.

She often complained that Xiao Yuesheng was ruthless, not merciful, and too ruthless, and every time Xiao Yuesheng killed someone, she had to blame him, which made him helpless.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly, shook his head, and said to Song Wenqing, who was secretly staring at him: "Miss Song, hard work, I'm a little late!"

"No, thank you Mr. for saving your life!" Song Wenqing shook his head slightly, looked at him quietly, and suddenly asked, "It turns out that Mr.'s real name is Xiao Nanqiu!"

Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and stroked the black and bright mustache, and smiled: "In the next Xiao Yuesheng, the word Nanqiu, hehe...... , many people know Xiao Nanqiu, but they don't know Xiao Yuesheng. ”

Song Wenqing was relieved at this time, and the mess in his heart finally dissipated, and he was no longer depressed.

By this time, the four men had faded away, leaving behind two rows of footprints, which were getting farther and farther away in the hazy moonlight, rather desolate.

"These people, it's a scourge to keep them after all......" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at their backs, shook his head and sighed.

Song Wenqing nodded with concern, it is indeed extraordinary to be so ruthless to himself, with such an enemy, such a man's back is always a big threat.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly smiled, turned around and stretched out his hand: "Let's go back, Qing'er was scared just now, and she needs to be comforted." ”

"She hasn't experienced these ......" Song Wenqing hurriedly walked forward, his anxious expression overflowing.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced back at them again and shook his head, he had never thought of letting the tiger return to the mountain, although he was not afraid, he was afraid that the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect would be implicated, these people, after half an hour of exercise, would be cut off, and in such a cold and snowy place, they could only use strength to support.

Entering the carriage, under the glow of the milky white night pearl, Qing'er looked at them with a smile, and when she saw Song Wenqing coming in, she hurriedly greeted her and ran behind Song Wenqing to see her wounds.

At this time, Song Wenqing realized that his clothes were torn, and his jade face was red, as if he had covered a piece of red cloth.

Wen Yubing glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and saw that he had already turned around and sat down beside Jiang Suning, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Jiang, a few of them have already been dispatched, I don't know if they can see it, why are they chasing and killing?" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the edge of her couch and asked gently.

Jiang Suning was half lying and half reclining, with a few cushions under her back, her face was ruddy at this time, and she was a little delicate in her touch.

"I stabbed their young master. Jiang Suning lowered his head, his face was slightly red, his cheeks were like a sunset, and under the milky white light, he was even more delicate and beautiful, like a rose blooming.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, thoughtfully, it must have been injured a lot, otherwise, he would not have been so desperate to send four such masters, any of them against Jiang Suning, it was easy to capture.

"The Gongsun family is too domineering!" Qing'er raised her head from Song Wenqingxiang's shoulder and snorted.

Jiang Suning lowered her head, and her face turned even redder.

"Sister Jiang, why is your face so red?" Qing'er asked in surprise, her eyes swept over her face, and she was very curious.

Wen Yubing and Song Wenqing were also quite curious.

"I stabbed him in the lower body......" Jiang Suning's voice was like a mosquito.

But everyone's ears are good, and they can hear clearly.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled strangely, no wonder! I'm afraid that this young master of Gongsun is no longer humane, otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry.

Qing'er was inexplicable, I don't know why, when she was about to ask again, Song Wenqing grabbed Luo Sleeve and said in a low voice: "Don't ask again, I'll tell you later!"

"Oh......" Qing'er agreed helplessly, and Sakura's lips pursed.

"That's right, Mr. Xiao, you are hiding it from us!" Jing'er's youngest daughter's surname, her emotions came and went quickly, she clapped her little hands and shouted in a coquettish voice: "It turns out that you are Xiao Nanqiu Xiao Daxia of the Shuiyun Sect!"

"Yes, I'm Xiao Nanqiu of the Water Cloud Sect. Xiao Yuesheng touched his mustache and nodded with a wry smile.

Qing'er glared at him, wrinkled her delicate nose, snorted heavily, quite resentful, turned to Wen Yubing, and said with a smile: "Then Mrs. Xiao, it must be Sister Pei Jinyi Bei-?"

Although Wen Yubing's skin is like jade, but the childishness between her eyebrows is removed, obviously it will not be Zhou Zhiruo, it must be Pei Jinyi, for the news of the Shuiyun faction, Qing'er has collected a lot.

(To be continued)