Chapter 300: Decapitation
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"Young darthead, come with me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Nanyun stretched out his little hand like mutton fat and white jade, beckoned to Lin Pingzhi, twisted his waist and turned around, and walked away.
Lin Pingzhi was puzzled, looked at her, turned his head to see the eyes of the senior brother, seemed to be smiling, strange and abnormal, and couldn't help but soar, Jun's face turned red.
He hurriedly ran away and followed behind Jiang Nanyun.
The two of them came to a cliff.
Standing on the cliff, taking a step forward, it is a hundred zhang abyss, the wind is dignified, blowing the two pine trees on the cliff.
She stood at the top of the cliff, looking at the reckless mountains, the white clouds in the sky were long, and she didn't know sorrow for thousands of years.
The wind was dignified, blowing her moon-white Luo shirt fluttering, but the cloud-like sideburns on her head were not messy at all, and she didn't move at all.
Lin Pingzhi stood behind, looking at her infatuatedly, wishing that heaven and earth would freeze here and be fixed at this moment.
Jiang Nanyun turned around slowly, his jade face was cold, and his eyes were calm.
Looking at her, Lin Pingzhi woke up like water pouring water on his head, and said busily, "Miss Jiang, call me here, what's the matter?"
Jiang Nan Yunyu's face was cold, and he nodded: "I'm leaving Huashan." ”
"No...... Can't you stay any longer?" Lin Pingzhi hesitated and stared at her.
Jiang Nan Yundai's eyebrows moved, his clear eyes moved slightly, and his jade-like handsome face turned around, lowered his head slightly, and shook his head gently: "No, Master has a life, I can't disobey." ”
Lin Pingzhi's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, her heart was like a twist, she lowered her head slightly, and her charming style came to her face, and he couldn't wait to hold her in his arms.
It's just that he is still sober-minded, and he knows that Jiang Nanyun doesn't like him, and he is just wishful thinking, once he reveals his heart, he is afraid that his friends will not be able to do it.
"At the time of parting, there is nothing to give,...... I'll pass you on a swordsmanship. Jiang Nanyun raised his head and smiled, as bright as a star.
Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment, and a wave of anger welled up on his face.
Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes were shining, and he said softly: "Shao Dart, your swordsmanship is already very skillful, enough to rank among the first-class masters, but don't forget, what you have to deal with is Zuo Lengchan!"
"Zuo Lengchan's martial arts, if I don't practice the Qingxu Sword Technique, I will not be an opponent. ”
"Is he so powerful?" Lin Pingzhi was a little unconvinced.
"It's all thanks to your Lin family's evil warding sword spectrum!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed the corner of his skirt: "Although his original martial arts are strong, he is not my opponent, since he has learned the evil warding sword technique, his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds." ”
"The evil sword spectrum is so powerful?" Lin Pingzhi sword frowned and asked hesitantly.
Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly: "If it weren't for that, why would the martial arts heroes all fight like crazy?...... However, you can't practice, otherwise, your Lin family will be doomed!"
She pursed her lips lightly, a little shy, her cheeks flushed with a faint flush, and she was thrillingly beautiful, which made Lin Pingzhi stunned.
Seeing his goose-like appearance, Jiang Nanyun smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let's get down to business!"
Her voice has the effect of purifying the mind, just like the heavenly dragon chant of Buddhism, which can make people's souls return to their places and be refreshed.
Seeing him come back to his senses, Jiang Nanyun said: "I leave Huashan, in case Zuo Lengchan really comes to him, you can't control him." ”
"You can't beat it alone, let's go up with the Huashan faction. Lin Pingzhi snorted, his jaw tightened, and his expression was resolute.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and disagreed: "The sword technique of warding off evil spirits is as fast as a ghost, and the siege is useless." ”
"I just fought for my life, and I would stop Zuo Lengchan from hurting people. ”
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled: "Don't be stupid, if Zuo Lengchan comes, it is best for you to go, according to Master's estimate, Zuo Lengchan will soon go mad." ”
Seeing Lin Pingzhi's stubborn expression, as soon as he was loyal and unyielding, Jiang Nanyun smiled lightly and pursed his lips and said: "Okay, if you don't want to run, you can only learn my swordsmanship." ”
Lin Pingzhi nodded helplessly, he is not a pedantic person, if someone else passes on his swordsmanship, he can't ask for it, but it is just passed on by Jiangnan Yun, he really doesn't want to do it in his heart.
He had an ominous premonition that after this sword move, the expectations in his heart would be shattered and turned into smoke, and it would be difficult to hope for extravagance.
He couldn't help but hesitate any longer, Jiang Nanyun touched the hilt of the sword, the jade arm was relaxed, the frost sword was unsheathed, and the cold air hit his face.
"Look, it's very simple. Jiang Nanyun snorted lightly, and the person followed the sword, the cold light flashed, and he performed a swordsmanship.
Her movements are graceful, like dancing, Lin Pingzhi's strong mind is attentive and watching.
He has not practiced the Pure Heart Technique, but he does not have Jiang Nanyun's qualifications, and his attentive memory only remembers the first half of the formula, which is still plausible.
Jiang Nanyun was patient, corrected them one by one, and after a long day's effort, this trick began to take shape, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
The most subtle is the heart method, and the sword heart method is the mystery of this sword method, and Lin Pingzhi remembers it with his heart.
Several times in his mind, he nodded vigorously, indicating that he had memorized.
Jiang Nanyun took a step back and stood on the edge of the cliff to watch him perform this style of swordsmanship completely.
Lin Pingzhi's mental method is from the same source as Jiang Nanyun, although it is far less subtle and mysterious than hers, but it is also the Xiao family's heart tradition, so the internal force can also drive the Qingxu sword technique.
Lin Pingzhi's horizontal sword chest, concentrating on his energy, his mind is one, and when he is in harmony with the sword, he can feel the pulse of heaven and earth in his heart.
At this time, it is a wonderful realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the spirit and spirit have reached the peak, he exhaled heavily, his body moved, and the first form of the Qingxu Sword Method was unfolded.
Stepping forward, stabbing out, the figure suddenly became blurred, as if stepping into the mist, only a blurry light and shadow were seen, and it was difficult to see the true face.
This light and shadow instantly appeared in front of Jiang Nanyun, Jiang Nanyun's shoulders moved, and he couldn't see it, the frost sword was already out of its sheath, erected on his chest, and his hands were against one end.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and Lin Pingzhi's light and shadow collided with her, and the frost sword bent, forming an arc inward, almost touching her chest.
Jiang Nanyun landed a little on his right foot, did not retreat but advanced, the frost sword bent even more, but Lin Pingzhi was able to retreat.
There was a "buzz" sound, like an arrow leaving the string, the bowstring trembled, and the frost sword returned to its original state and was put into its sheath.
Lin Pingzhi staggered back two steps, showing his figure, directly pressing his hands on his knees, breathing heavily, as thick as a bellows.
"Less dart, good!" Jiang Nanyun nodded approvingly.
Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly, sweating profusely on his forehead, just gasping for breath and unable to speak.
After a while, he adjusted his breath, his breathing evened out, and said with a wry smile: "This sword is really extremely exhausting. ”
He finally understood now why every time Jiang Nanyun performed a set of swordsmanship, he was always drenched in sweat and exhausted, as if he was fighting fiercely.
The sword was cast, and the heavens and the earth suddenly slowed down, and the wind blew her dress, swinging slowly, as if in the water.
But he didn't slow down, everything was still as usual, sword speed, pace, body technique, and breathing, everything was as usual.
In such a state, he felt that everything could not keep up with him, and it was easy to take life and death.
At this time, the internal force boiled, like a flash flood, ferociously poured into the long sword, the long sword seemed to become a monster that devoured everything, and it was like a huge whirlpool on the sea, and the internal force around the body swept away, and there was no drop left.
"Your current skills, this style has been used," Jiang Nanyun nodded with satisfaction, and said softly: "Young dart, don't practice too hard, one by one, the way of civil and martial arts,...... Failure to do so is counterproductive. ”
Seeing that Lin Pingzhi didn't think so, Jiang Nanyun snorted lightly: "This is what Master said, let me persuade you." ”
Lin Pingzhi was upright and nodded: "Okay, I'll pay attention, Xiao Dart has a heart!"
For Xiao Yuesheng, he was extremely grateful, but deep in his heart, there was a faint jealousy.
His heart is extremely sensitive now, and his heart is all on Jiang Nanyun, her smile, blink and frown, all affect his heart.
Therefore, he can feel that Jiang Nanyun already has someone else in his heart, so he doesn't haunt the men in the world, her ten thousand styles bloom for only one person, and this person should be Xiao Darttou!
Although he knew that this idea was arrogant and reckless, and shocking the world, he did feel this way in his heart, and the more he looked closely, the more he felt that he was right.
When he was sad in his heart, there was a trace of distress, he loved the wrong person, he was destined to suffer for life, Xiao Darttou is the master, she is the disciple, this kind of love, the world is intolerable, it is destined to be fruitless, it will make her suffer greatly!
Every time he thought of this, thinking of her suffering, he felt a little jealous of Xiao Yuesheng.
"What do you want, so concentrated?!" Jiang Nanyun's soft honey-like voice sounded in his ears, and his smile was like a flower.
"Nothing. He looked blank and turned to leave.
Jiang Nanyun looked at him, shook his head with a smile, and then jumped with joy, his face was full of joy, and he was finally able to return to the villa and return to the master!
In the righteous hall, Yue Buqun sat on a chair in the middle, holding a scroll in his hand, stroking his hair with the other, shaking his head, and groaning softly, his jade-like face was full of joy.
After the report, Jiang Nanyun entered the righteous hall and gave a salute.
"Miss Jiang, but is there something?" Yue Buqun put down the scroll and looked at Jiang Nanyun gently, kind and easy-going.
Jiang Nanyun smiled: "Master Yue, I'm here to resign!"
"Oh?" Yue Buqun stroked his hand and forced a smile to himself: "You stayed so well, why did you leave suddenly?"
"The legend of the master's flying pigeon sent me to do something, and then I returned directly to the villa. Jiang Nanyun Zhengse said.
Yue Buqun stroked his hair, pondered for a moment, and smiled: "Since Mr. Xiao has an order, Yue does not dare to force him to stay,...... I'm going to set up a feast for the girl tonight!"
Jiang Nanyun shook his head slightly: "Master Yue, don't bother, I have to set off immediately, things are tense, and there is no room for delay." ”
"So urgent?" Yue Buqun asked in astonishment: "What is the big deal, is there anything Huashan can serve?"
"No, although I'm in a hurry, it's not a big deal. Jiang Nanyun shook his head and chuckled.
"Well, I'm not reluctant. Yue Buqun nodded and said with a smile: "Let everyone send you down the mountain together." ”
Jiang Nanyun still shook his head and said in a low voice: "No, I'll go quietly, it's best not to let them know, just say that I'm in retreat, and after a while, I'll release the news." ”
Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said with a wry smile: "Miss Lao is bothered!"
"Master Yue, don't be polite, I'm leaving. Jiang Nanyun smiled, bowed, turned around and left.
In the martial arts, the Yang family in Shanxi is not a great sect, but only a heroic party and a party that sits on the other.
Naturally, the death of their head of the family is not a big deal.
But the death of the head of the Yang family was very strange, he died in the bedroom of the house, was stabbed in the center of the eyebrows with a sword, and died peacefully.
No matter what the Yang family says, it is also a big man, and the family is prominent, and it is too amazing to be silently assassinated in the house.
This is a major blow to the power of the Yang family, if you can't take revenge, you will never be able to raise your head again.
Moreover, on the table of the head of the Yang family, there were several words engraved by the sword, and the four words of Guanyun Villa were written.
As soon as the four words of Guanyun Villa came out, people in the martial arts raised their spirits and paid attention to them.
The owner of Guanyun Villa is a first-class swordsman in the world, and he has never met an opponent since his debut.
Why he assassinated the Yang lord of the Yang family made everyone very interested.
Soon, they knew what had happened, and the Falling Snow Sword He Xueqing was famous in the north of the Central Plains, and was a rising star, rising at an astonishing speed.
It is said that the swordsmanship of the Falling Snow Sword is beautiful, killing people invisibly, graceful as appreciating dance, and dying under this kind of swordsmanship is a kind of enjoyment.
This is just people's kind words, in the face of death, no matter how graceful the swordsmanship, it will not feel wonderful.
Suddenly, people's interest was raised, it is said that the Falling Snow Sword is extremely beautiful, it is a rare beauty, a sword, the Falling Snow Sword, the two of them are mixed together, what good things will happen? !
The sunset of Guanyun Villa is lovely, the twilight is kind, and the interior of the villa is lit up, and the whole villa is shrouded in soft light.
Xiang Wentian was dressed in white and walked around the villa, lest there be anything wrong or someone hiding in secret.
After a week of inspection, I put my mind at ease, everything was as usual, few people dared to come to Guanyun Villa to be presumptuous, and the name of the sword was spread all over the world.
Standing in front of the villa, he looked at the straight forest avenue, his heart was quiet, and he had deeply liked the life of today, calm and peaceful.
Suddenly, his ears moved, he heard a sound, and he watched.
On the avenue sandwiched by the woods, a man and a horse galloped forward, galloping extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, they had come to the front of the villa.
"Miss!" Xiang Wentian was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the reins, smiling.
Jiang Nanyun smiled, dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, with a hint of wind and dust on her jade face, and asked with a smile: "Manager Xiang, is the master at home?!"
"Yes, Childe has just finished eating. Xiang Wentian nodded and led the horse into the villa.
In the Cold Smoke Pavilion, Xiao Yuesheng was wearing a silk nightgown, holding a pen, splashing ink, the window was open, the night wind was gusting, and it was cool.
There was a knock on the door, Xiao Yuesheng still walked away from the dragon and snake, and said in his mouth: "Come in." ”
Jiang Nan Yunyu's face was solemn, he stepped into the house, and said in a coquettish voice: "Master!"
Xiao Yuesheng put down the pen, turned his head, looked her up and down, nodded and said, "Well, it looks like she has grown a little." ”
"How dare the disciple be lazy?!" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes slashed at him, obviously still angry, and his tone was dissatisfied.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, pointed to the embroidery pier in front of him, sat on the wisteria chair by himself, and said with a smile: "If I don't force you, according to your surname, when will you practice hard?!"
"Hmph!" Jiang Nanyun sat down heavily, Qiong's nose wrinkled, and he snorted heavily.
"What do you think when you see Shao Dart's practice?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked lightly.
"Well, when I saw the young dart head practicing, I realized that I was really lazy. Jiang Nanyun's expression was straight, and he nodded slowly, and Lin Pingzhi's practice appeared in front of him.
Lin Pingzhi's practice is hard work, not only is it not bitter, but it is fun, and he almost never rests every day, only when he is too tired to stand it, he will rest for a while.
No wonder, his swordsmanship has improved so quickly, not because of how talented he is, but because of his hard work and hard work.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the teacup, smiled, and asked, "How many swords can you use now?"
"Eleven Swords!" Jiang Nanyun lowered his head, a little faceless.
"Well, it's already good. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said, "Your current mental method is too poor, and you can't practice the Pure Void Technique, so let's work harder." ”
"Yes. Jiang Nanyun nodded honestly, and said yes.
After a moment, Jiang Nanyun raised his head, looked at him cautiously, and said, "Master, I have already figured out about the Yang family. ”
"Oh, what's going on?" Xiao Yuesheng looked over.
"The Yang family has a martial art, called Guiyuan Gong, which is a method to stimulate potential. Jiang Nanyun took out a plain note from his bosom and put it on the table.
Xiao Yuesheng showed an interested look: "Return to Yuan Gong and stimulate potential?"
According to him, this set of mental methods was passed down by a beggar, and at first, he didn't take it seriously, but he practiced it indiscriminately, but found that the effect was miraculous, and it could stimulate the growth of his skills. Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, shaking his head, and felt incredible.
Xiao Yuesheng picked up the plain note, glanced at it with a warm gaze, put it down gently, and fell back on the table, and said with a smile: "This set of mental methods is very shallow." ”
"Although it is superficial, but the practice is deep, but it is also extraordinary. Jiang Nanyun nodded and glanced at the Guiyuan Mind Method on the table.
This set of mental methods, if placed in the martial arts, must be a rare miracle, but in her eyes, it is not worth mentioning.
The mystery of this set of mental methods, which she had already included when she was in the second layer of the Jade Void Formula, seemed superficial and ridiculous to her.
Jiang Nanyun no longer paid attention to this set of mental methods, changed the topic, and said, "Master, why did you just kill the head of the Yang family?"
"The Yang family has a bit of a relationship with the Hengshan faction, and it is not appropriate to kill them all. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.
"Huh?" Jiang Nanyun was curious.
Xiao Yuesheng told a woman from the Yang family that she was a disciple of the Hengshan faction, although she didn't know which one of the Hengshan factions she was, she believed that she did have something to do with the Hengshan faction.
"These people are afraid that they want revenge. Jiang Nan Yundai frowned slightly.
Although the martial arts of these people are ordinary, but the power of hatred, she knows that the potential of people is endless, and maybe, someone will really become a confidant.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and looked at her.
"Master must be a bamboo in his chest!" Jiangnan Yun's eyes are flowing and charming.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "This idea, it's up to you to take it, go back and think about it, what is the trick to eliminate this matter." ”
"Alas......" Jiang Nanyun glanced at him, sighed helplessly, and secretly sighed for his hard life, as soon as he came back, he was about to be forced to be busy by the master.
ps: Two more tomorrow.
(To be continued)