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Xiao Yuesheng slapped his fist, his fists intersected, and with a bang, the two suddenly separated, Xiao Yuesheng retreated, and let me fly forward.

He took advantage of his strength, and he was in the air, and let out a long laugh, very proud.

Xiao Yuesheng floated and then took two steps back, only to feel a huge force surge, like a spiral drill, indestructible squeezing into his meridians.

Xiao Yuesheng's face flashed with purple gas, he swirled twice, his footsteps lightly clicked, flew out again, and disappeared in an instant.

The dozen or so people pounced, but they were empty.

"What to do?!" the rest asked a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has a long face, a hooked nose, dark eyes, and a dull gaze, and he doesn't seem to know martial arts, but his temples are high and bulging, as if he is hiding two small walnuts.

He looked down and thought about it, and waved his hand suddenly: "Catch up, stop him!"

Everyone obeyed, and they all flew up, got out of the living room, and chased forward.

The moonlight was hazy, and they jumped on the roof and looked around, the moonlight shrouded them, and everything around them was draped in a light veil, hazy and unclear, and the dim light was not at all clear.

"Where can they run?" Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other, and the figures of Xiao Yuesheng and Ren Xing disappeared without a trace.

Under the night sky, there is nowhere to chase around.

"Walk separately, and see the sect leader give out the signal. The middle-aged man immediately made a decision and said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded, separated from each other, and chased after them in four directions.

Let me walk like electricity, the internal force around the body is drumming, all under the feet, and the scenery in front of me flies backwards.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were blazing, and his thoughts were flooding back.

This Xiao Yihan is really tricky, he was punched just now, it will be fine, it is far more terrible than he imagined, he has become his biggest obstacle, how can he get rid of it?!

Under the current situation, what he thinks and thinks is still to get rid of Xiao Yuesheng, not to escape now, and his courage is extraordinary.

"No need to run!" he was galloping, when a clear voice suddenly reached his ears.

Let me be taken aback, secretly screaming that it is not good, it is Xiao Yihan who caught up, not only did he not stop under his feet, but his body suddenly folded, turned to the left, and galloped desperately.

At the moment of death and life, his potential was exhausted, and his speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and he galloped more than 100 zhang away in an instant.

Xiao Yuesheng was originally in front of him, but now he was dodging him, he stopped his figure, stood on the roof with his hands in his hands, the moonlight sprinkled with clear light, he sneered, and watched me walk like a light smoke getting farther and farther away, getting lighter and lighter, and he was not in a hurry.

His divine thoughts are like electric waves, and the entire pool of land is shrouded, no matter how fast I go, I can't escape the capture of his divine thoughts.

He was not in a hurry, but wanted to see where he would run, how far he would run, and how long he would not be able to run.

Let me gallop like lightning, after running out of a few hundred zhang, I turned my head to look, nearly a hundred zhang away, Xiao Yuesheng was falling far away, with a leisurely expression, not hurrying or slow.

He was angry in his heart, he was off the hook, he was restrained, and he was in front of Xiao Yihan, like a mouse meeting a cat.

This feeling, he hated very much, in the past, anyone he met was a cat, and he could decide their life and death.

No matter how he changed direction and sneaked, Xiao Yuesheng was always behind him, not far or near, not slow.

After a while, the two of them almost ran all over the city, sweating profusely and panting, he had already guessed Xiao Yuesheng's vicious thoughts, and wanted to exhaust himself to death without using his hands directly.

He was furious, and Huo stopped and landed at the back of a large mansion, in the back garden.

The sound of clothes fluttering sounded, and several figures floated out of the darkness and landed around the walk.

These six people have two old men and four middle-aged people, with blazing eyes and full of essence, and they are martial arts masters.

"Your Excellency, who broke into the inner house late at night, please leave quickly!" a middle-aged man said coldly, unceremoniously.

An old man hurriedly stretched out his hand, stopped the middle-aged man, turned to Ren Wuxing and hugged his fist, his tone was gentle, and he said with a smile: "He is so reckless, and he is offended,...... Coming late at night, I don't know what to do?"

Let me go, my eyes flashed, and the murderous machine was sheng, and I was interrupted by this old man, and I didn't have a seizure, but just glared at the middle-aged man coldly.

He has been in the top position for a long time, and his momentum is extraordinary, and when the murderous intent in his heart is revealed, he has a chilling momentum under his gaze.

The middle-aged man was not convinced, but when he came into contact with the gaze of any one of them, he was in his heart, held back his words, and shrank his head and said nothing.

"It's none of your business here, get out of the way!" Let me do a wave of my hand, impatient as a fly, and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng who came leisurely.

Xiao Yuesheng's green shirt fluttered, like stepping on the clouds.

He glanced at everyone, looked at me and said lightly: "Sect Master, you see that the moonlight is extremely beautiful tonight, why don't you get rid of it?!"

"Don't say cool words, just do it!" let me do it coldly, breathing and calming his breath angrily, accumulating internal strength.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, took a step forward, and struck out with a fluttering palm.

"Wait!" a middle-aged man took a step forward and shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Yuesheng stopped and looked at him.

"This is a private house, if you do it, please go elsewhere!" the middle-aged man snorted in a deep voice with a cold expression, his eyes shining.

The other five people also looked at each other, as if it was a sign of action.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and said to Ren Xing: "Sect Master, let's do it!"

Ren Wuxing's eyes flashed, swept over everyone's faces, and sneered: "Lao Tzu can do it wherever he wants, when will it be someone else's turn to point fingers?!"

"Let's fight, quietly, why alarm others?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, disapproving.

"Hypocrisy!" sneered at the mercy of me.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "You've already adjusted your breathing?!"

Let me do my head arrogantly, not ashamed, Xiao Yihan is as shrewd as a ghost, how can he not see his own plan to delay the army?!

"I'll say two, please leave!" said the middle-aged man impatiently.

"Shut up!" Let me do it, Huo's eyes turned to the right, his eyes were like blades, he scratched his face, and said coldly: "No matter how annoying it is, you will die!"

The middle-aged man sneered: "Good for you......"

"Ziang, don't say a word!" The old man who spoke just now suddenly spoke, interrupted the middle-aged man's words, and said with a smile: "Don't be rude, let's take a step back first." ”

After that, he glanced at the middle-aged man, turned around and saluted Ren Wuxing and Xiao Yuesheng, and took a few steps back with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, worthy of being an old Jianghu, knowing the situation.

Ren Wuxing sneered, turned his head, these small fish and shrimp, he has always been too lazy to pay attention, if it wasn't for saving internal strength, he would have slapped them with a palm, and took their surnames, so as not to make noise and annoying in his ears.

"Let's do it. "Let me go, my body flickered, appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and punched out, as heavy as a mountain, humble and abnormal.

Xiao Yuesheng greeted it with a palm, light and fluttering, as if stroking, making a broken jade palm, firm and rigid, soft as a spring breeze outside.

The internal force of any one of them is extremely strange, although the star absorbing ** can't absorb his internal force, but it is used to unload the force, but it is wonderful.

Under the palm of the broken jade, absorbing stars** is useless if it encounters a solid stone.

With a bang, the two of them intersected with their fists, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed, from the clumsy at the beginning to exquisite.

Let me go as the lord of the Moon God Sect, the talent of the sky, a body of martial arts is incomparably complex, good at all kinds of unique learning, all kinds of boxing techniques in the hands, the essence of all kinds of boxing methods are easy to use, and the power is strong.

Xiao Yuesheng only broke the jade palm all the way, and it seemed that the willow branches were supporting the wind.

When it comes to the versatility of martial arts, he is far more qualified for his own work, but the broken jade palm is exquisite, just this way of palming, it is enough to deal with it, and it is lazy and changeable.

A few people on the side were glad to see it, and they all looked at the old man with a grateful expression.

If there is no old man's softness, he will act rashly as usual, and he is afraid that his life will be in danger, and the fist and palm skills of these two people are terrifyingly exquisite.

Xiao Yuesheng's jade palm movement is leisurely, it seems to be slow, but he can always catch all kinds of exquisite boxing techniques just right.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly changed his moves, his body flickered, and two figures appeared in the field, one rushed to let me go, and the other appeared behind him.

Several people watching the battle wiped their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled, and hurriedly continued to look again, the fists and palms of the two were exquisite, and they looked at it like drinking alcoholic mash.

The figure behind me fluttered lightly, silently, printing his vest.

Let me go with a punch, just hit the figure in front of me, my heart was overjoyed, but my hands were empty, I was suddenly startled, and I turned around sharply.

Xiao Yuesheng's fluttering palm had been imprinted on his vest, and he was longitudinal, and the timing was just right, and he lost a little strength.

His body froze, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his back, and his body accelerated violently again, galloping away, as fast as a galloping horse.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, it is worthy of letting me do it, not using strange tricks, killing him like this is not easy to catch, it is as easy as a hand.

He turned around and clenched his fists, smiled and nodded at a few people: "There is a disturbance." ”

The figure is gone, falling behind what I can do.

"Old Song, let's catch up and take a look?!" A middle-aged man was busy pouting the old man, his face full of eagerness.

Such a peerless master, all of them are the first to see the dragon, the martial arts people, it is rare to see, and the hands-on moves of the top masters, if you can see it with your own eyes, it is a great adventure, and the benefits are endless in the promotion of your own martial arts.

"That person is a murderer, you are not afraid of giving away your life?!" Song Lao shook his head, his face full of disapproval.

He is old and serious, and he feels the danger of letting me go, and he goes to see them do it, and there is a danger of his surname at every turn, and in front of them, he is like a child, and his surname is not his own decision, which is really terrible.

"Old Song, what's so important to see what's going on?!" the middle-aged man with a cold expression snorted.

Song Lao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not going, I'm going, you guys go, I'm already old, and I don't have that leisure." ”

"Since Song Lao is not going, let's go. The middle-aged man shook his head, turned and left.

A few other middle-aged people followed, and another old man stayed, they were already old, their former enthusiasm and ambition were gone, and they didn't want to take risks.

Their light skills were far behind, but they were injured and vomited blood, and one of them was so gifted that he could smell the slightest bit of blood.

Relying on this, they galloped all the way, and finally saw the two people facing each other in front of a pine forest on the outskirts of the city.

They stopped at a distance, looked carefully, licked the blood on the knife all the year round, had an intuition about the danger, and sensed the danger of letting it go.

But they also understand a truth, wealth and danger are sought, opportunities and risks often coexist, and if you don't fight, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Let me do it with blood at the corners of his mouth, and his clothes are dyed blood-colored, he received a palm from Xiao Yuesheng, even if he has the power to absorb the star, he is also deeply injured, and when he runs, the blood is boiling, and the blood can't be stopped, and he keeps spitting it out.

He didn't care, stared at Xiao Yuesheng closely, his eyes were like falcons, and he giggled: "Okay, good!"

Yang Tian sighed and laughed: "Do you want to, I can't imagine that I will let myself go all my life, and I will die in the wilderness after all!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Heroes through the ages, it is inevitable that they will die in a blank of soil, why can't the sect leader see through it?"

"I can't see through it, I just can't see through it!" laughed at me, turned around, and squinted at Xiao Yuesheng: "Lao Tzu can die in your hands, it's not wrong!"

"Please go on the road!" Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, his figure floated in front of him, and he lightly flapped a palm print on his chest.

Let me walk with both palms in a circle, just like a Tai Chi palm, rubbing and rubbing, and pushing again.

The behemoth suddenly appeared, blocking Xiao Yuesheng's right palm, and this power was infinite, like a great river of the Yangtze River.

As the head of a sect, he said that the Moon God Sect and the Ming Sect are in the same line, with a very deep background, and the classics in the sect are vast, and he has practiced a lot of miraculous skills, but no one usually forces him to appear.

There was a soft sound, and Xiao Yuesheng's right palm broke the obstacle.

Let me take the opportunity of this pause, withdraw six feet, and draw an arc with both palms again, one in a forward direction and one in a reverse direction, forming a Tai Chi pattern.

Xiao Yuesheng was not in a hurry, he stepped forward and slapped it softly, still a broken jade palm.

Breaking the jade palm to the rigid to the strong, can break all obstacles, invincible, even if I can do the miraculous arts, can still resist.

"Stop!" a crisp voice sounded, and a white figure flew in the distance, coming in the moonlight.

She is in the air, her clothes are fluttering, her feet are like walking against the wind, her light skills are very mysterious, her figure is slender and graceful, and it makes people reverie.

Xiao Yuesheng turned a deaf ear, and slapped out a fluttering palm, which quickly healed the lightning, and went straight to my chest, which was unstoppable.

Let me bend my body, but it is also very fast, and my hands are in front of my chest.

"Bang" his body flew up suddenly, as if he was hit by a giant tree, and flew straight upside down.

Xiao Yuesheng's feet swirled, and he rushed forward again, approaching to let me go, wanting to make up for it again and take his surname.

"Stop, Xiao Yihan!" The soft voice turned into a scream, and a white shadow flew closer, swept to Ren Wuxing's side, stretched out his hand to support him, and slowly landed.

Xiao Yuesheng's body slowed down, fell straight in the air, smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly.

Let me bend down violently, spurt out a mouthful of blood, straightened up, slightly rickety, his face was pale, like a blank piece of paper, his blood and qi subsided, and his spirit and spirit suddenly withered, as if he had suddenly aged for more than ten years.

"Yingying ......" turned his head and smiled.

Ren Yingying is wearing a mink fur, with a black veil on her mask, and a pair of wonderful eyes above the black gauze are full of grace.

Her eyes were full of sadness, she looked at her father in a daze, and stretched out her snow-white hand to help him wipe the blood from his mouth.

"Yingying, why are you here?" Ren Xing pulled out his arm, didn't let her support, and smiled casually.

"Daddy......" Ren Yingying called in a low voice, seeing her father's pale face and embarrassed appearance, her heart was sour, her father was a hero, but now he has fallen into such a situation.

The men lay in the woods, gathered on a tree, and muttered in low voices.

"Did you hear what the woman said?"

"It seems to be...... Xiao Yihan,...... Did I hear me right?"

"Well, I also sound like Xiao Yihan,...... Xiao Yihan, Xiao Yihan...... , how does this name sound familiar?!"

"Xiao Yihan, a sword Xiao Yihan?!" a person exclaimed and said hurriedly.

"Yes, it's a sword and a cold!" someone patted his thigh and suddenly realized.

"Is it really him?!" someone asked in disbelief.

The other person nodded: "No wonder, no wonder, such a subtle martial art must be the top master in the martial arts, according to his reputation, it is also in line!"

"A sword, his name is on the sword, why doesn't he use swordsmanship?!" someone asked hesitantly, looking at Xiao Yuesheng in the distance.

"Maybe the man doesn't deserve his sword,...... I heard that Xiao Yihan easily does not draw his sword, and if he draws his sword, he will kill someone!"

"Well, there is such a saying, but he didn't even bring a sword!"

"That person's martial arts are also ridiculously strong, who is it?!"

Everyone shook their heads and lowered their heads in thought.

Such a top master, in front of him, but he doesn't know which one it is, like a superstar standing beside him, but he can't think of who she is.

"Listening to Xiao Yihan, what is his name as the sect leader, and which sect leader is it?!" a person remembered Xiao Yuesheng's words and said busily.

Everyone shook their heads: "If it is the sect leader, he is such a martial artist, he must also be the sect leader of the Great Sect, which one will it be?"

While he was talking in a low voice and pondering, several people flew in the distance.

When those few saw this, their bodies accelerated suddenly.

A long whistle suddenly sounded, startling several people on the tree, and hurriedly bowed down, not daring to raise their heads in vain, just lying on their stomachs among the leaves to peek at them.

"Sect Master!" The men jumped over like a pill thrower and landed beside Ren Xing, relieved to see that he was unharmed.

"Hey, it's the Holy Aunt?!Meet the Holy Aunt!" When they withdrew their eyes, they noticed Ren Yingying and knelt down to greet them.

Ren Yingying wore a mink fur, her demeanor was like a fairy, she waved her snow-white little hands, and said lightly: "Excuse me." ”

Everyone stood up again, and the people in the sect knew about the temper of the holy aunt, and knew that her surname was cold, and she didn't like to lie, saying that one was two and could not be disobeyed.

They looked at Xiao Yuesheng with blazing eyes, although they knew that he was strong in martial arts, they were not afraid, and it was also related to Xiao Yuesheng's constant hard work.

Ren Yingying walked lightly, slowly walked to Xiao Yuesheng, and stared at him with bright eyes: "Xiao Yihan, do you really want to kill my father?!"

She was irritated in her heart, and spoke coldly and unceremoniously.

He shouted to stop just now, but he deliberately pretended not to hear it, and still did it, if he hadn't rushed to it desperately, he would have killed his father in front of him.

"Miss Ren, why do you bother to come here......" Xiao Yuesheng sighed and looked at her in a daze.

Ren Yingying's body trembled slightly, turned around, and said nothing.

Let me pat Ren Yingying on the shoulder: "Yingying, you get out of the way......"

"Dad, you go quickly, don't fight him. Ren Yingying raised her head, looked at Ren Xing, pulled him around and was about to leave.

Let me do nothing, he is arrogant in his heart, if he relies on women to survive, it is better to die!

He lowered his face: "Yingying, you go!"

"Dad-!" Ren Yingying frowned, her distant eyebrows frowned together, and she couldn't say how good she looked.

"Let's go!" I said coldly.

Ren Yingying felt aggrieved in her heart, pursed her lips, motionless, and looked at her father stubbornly.

She knew in her heart that if she left, Xiao Yihan would really be a killer, and she shuddered when she thought of that situation.

Xiao Yuesheng's warm gaze swept over Ren Yingying, and looked at Ren Yingying: "Sect Master, let's do it, let's slap again, each according to the mandate of heaven, how about it?!"

“...... Okay, just a palm!" Ren Xing thought about it, nodded slowly, his expression was solemn, but he was glad in his heart, what he was not afraid of was the palm, competing for internal strength.

Even if he can't absorb his internal force, the dantian is empty, and he is not afraid of the erosion of internal force, so he takes the lead.

Moreover, his current internal force is extremely pure and mellow, and even if he is slightly inferior to his internal strength, he is sure to withstand it when he faces a palm.

Ren Yingying opened her mouth and looked at her father and Xiao Yuesheng, but she didn't speak.

Xiao Yuesheng's feet were like riding the wind, fluttering back a step, not to be outdone, his body moved flat, and he slid to him.

"Please!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand.

Let me walk with my legs slightly divided, not ding or eight, and slowly arcing with my two palms in front of my chest, slowly pushing two huge grinding discs.

The palms arced, one went along and one reversed, met in front of the chest, and drank in a deep voice: "Go!"

In the midst of the shouting, he pushed his palms violently, and the clothes of the people next to him moved violently, like a gust of wind blowing, and the sound of hunting.

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was as usual, and he slapped it lightly, as if he was still breaking the jade palm.

"Bang!" everyone trembled at their feet, took a step forward, and regained their footing, their ears buzzing, as if everyone stood in front of them when the huge bronze bell in the temple rang, and their bodies trembled with it.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure flickered, took a step forward, and then stopped, his face flashed with purple energy, and he returned to normal.

Let me stagger back, one step at a time, the footprints will become shallower and shallower, until I take five steps to stop my figure.

His face was red and swaying, as if he was drunk, Ren Yingying hurriedly went to help, but felt that his father's body trembled violently.

"Daddy...... , do you want to matter?!" Ren Yingying asked hurriedly, reaching out and touching his pulse.

Ren Wuxing struggled, trying to break free from her support, and hummed: "Let ...... Get out of the way, I don't need help!"

"Dad-!" Ren Yingying shouted urgently, her eyebrows furrowed, as if she was angry.

Seeing her like this, Ren Xing stopped struggling, looked up at Xiao Yuesheng, and sneered: "The surname is Xiao, how does it taste?!"

This palm of his is the secret of the Moon God Sect, the blood needle.

This skill is mysterious and abnormal, compressing the internal force, constantly compressing, until it condenses into a needle, to the essence to the pure, to the yin to the cold.

It is said that the people in the black blood needle martial arts of the Moon God Sect are saddened, but it is evolved according to this skill, the black blood needle has a tangible and qualitative, and this secret skill is invisible and qualitative, and it is the only way to plot people.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and shook his head, this extremely cold needle qi meets the power of heavenly thunder, like snow meets soup, it melts at the touch of a touch, and there is no threat.

The palm he just made was also hiding the back move, but he didn't notice it now, and Xiao Yuesheng wouldn't break it.

"Miss Ren, there will be a period later!" he clasped his fists and smiled, turned around and left, as if stepping on a white flower, and walked away, seemingly slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it had melted into the night.

At this time, several other people had already rushed over, only seeing the shadow of Xiao Yuesheng leaving, but they did not dare to pursue.

They looked at him and looked concerned, but they did not dare to ask him about his injuries, for fear of provoking his suspicions.

Since he re-emerged from the mountain, he has been extremely distrustful of others, and Xiang Wentian, who saved him, has left him, which has made him even more unbeliever.

"Dad, you really don't matter, right?" Ren Yingying picked up her hand, her eyebrows furrowed, and she stared at him and asked.

She didn't notice anything unusual, and according to the pulse, her father only suffered some vibrations in his internal organs and some internal injuries, and there was no major problem.

But according to her understanding of Xiao Yuesheng, he would never let go of his father like this, he must have a back hand, but I don't know what he will do.

"Don't worry, Yingying, I can't die, the thief doesn't dare to accept me!"

When he turned around, he glanced at the pine forest, paused, snorted softly, and looked at Ren Yingying, but did not stop.

When they were gone, a few people emerged from the pine forest.

"He's got a lot of eyes!" a man sighed, shaking his head.

The other nodded, "Indeed...... I just looked at his eyes, and I thought he was going to kill us!"

"Holy Aunt...... I guessed who he was!" One of them lowered his head and suddenly raised his head and slapped him hard.

"Which one is he?!" asked the person next to him.

"Who do you think can be called a holy aunt?!" he rolled his eyes triumphantly as he swept over his companions one by one.

"Holy Aunt...... It's the Demon Cult!" One of them said in a deep voice, his face changing drastically.

Everyone around them changed their faces, looked at each other, looked at each other, and saw the fear and fear in each other's eyes.

"Today...... No one is allowed to talk too much about today's events, and no one is allowed to say anything!" a middle-aged man in a dark shirt said coldly.

No one retorted, and they all nodded in agreement.

When he returned to Guanyun Villa, it was already the second morning.

As soon as he stepped on the corridor on the lake, Jiang Nanyun came out of the South Rain Pavilion, dressed in moon-white silk satin pajamas, shining with brilliance, and his hair was shawl, like black silk satin, black and white.

There was still crimson on her face, she rubbed her eyes, and her bright eyes suddenly shone brightly: "Master, are you back?"

"I got up so late, why don't you go to practice soon?!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her sideways and said quietly.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at him and came out to greet him, but instead he came out, and snorted coquettishly: "Master, can you get rid of me and let me do it?!"

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and walked into the Cold Smoke Pavilion.

Jiang Nanyun followed him in and asked with a smile: "In the end, whether it has been removed or not, you hum, who understands?!"

"I'm going to let you go and practice quickly!" Xiao Yuesheng stopped, turned around, glared at her, and said angrily.

"You hang people's appetites, how can you practice quietly?!" Jiang Nanyun was angry, her cheeks were crimson, and she was charming and seductive.

Xiao Yuesheng glared at her, her eyes widened, and she looked at Xiao Yuesheng without blinking, without showing weakness.

"Abolish his martial arts. Xiao Yuesheng said helplessly.

"Abolish his martial arts again?!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly frowned.

"This time, hehe...... , he will have something to do. Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, turned around and went up to the second floor, ignoring her no more.

Jiang Nanyun stood there and thought about it, he didn't know the point, he knew that he couldn't ask anything if he asked, and after eating, he asked a few words to his sister, and he should be able to know the truth.

Before breakfast, Xiao Yuesheng was upstairs hugging Liu Jing to talk, Jiang Nanyun knocked on the door outside, waited for a while, and pushed the door in.

The two of them were already dressed neatly, Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged on the couch, with a solemn appearance, frowning tightly and a calm face.

Jiang Nanyun came in and said, "Master, I'm going to Luoyang." ”

"What's wrong?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised her eyebrows.

"There was trouble in the gang, and someone attacked the main altar. Jiang Nanyun had a calm jade face, pursed his red lips, and the brilliance in his bright eyes flashed, like waves in a deep pool.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded calmly: "Well, go ahead." ”

Jiang Nan Yunchong smiled at Liu Jing, who was a little embarrassed, turned around and left, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and walked out.

"Nanyun's murderous intent has moved again!" Liu Jing said worriedly, turning to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

She knows Jiang Nanyun's surname best, and pressing the hilt of the sword with her hand is a sign of murderous intent and difficult to restrain herself.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Don't worry about her." ”

"The eldest brother should be persuaded. Liu Jing said softly.

"She's not a child, she knows it. Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

(To be continued)