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Since the Purple Mountain down, the Yuanyin monk and his party have been silent, shrouded in a layer of dignified atmosphere, such a fiasco, as a Shaolin monk, he really has not, even Zhang Cuishan, who was with Wudang at the beginning, has never been so powerless to fight back, and everyone has no interest in speaking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Poof!" Yuanyin suddenly turned sideways and lowered his head, a mouthful of purple blood spurted out, and fell on the grass, slightly blackened, bubbling with a trace of white gas, but everyone felt cold.

"Master!" Fan Xisheng was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by Yuanyin.

"What a powerful mental method, such a domineering internal force!" Yuanyin Monk sleeve wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sighed long, the breath of his body had gradually calmed down, and his pale face as white as paper also returned to a trace of blood.

“...... , do you want to take a break?" Fan Xisheng said in his mouth, but swallowed it again, and asked softly with his tongue.

"No, this mouthful of blood spurts out, and it won't get in the way. Yuanyin shook his head, tapped his Zen staff, walked forward, the monk's robe fluttered, and turned his head and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"Yes...... Master, is that Miss Li's internal strength very strong?" Fan Xisheng was busy, knowing that Master didn't like to hesitate, so he no longer had any scruples.

Yuanyin nodded without hesitation: "Well, it's very powerful, but it gives people the feeling that it is weak, its internal strength is weak, and its internal strength is even more mysterious." ”

According to the disciple, her martial arts are far less than one-tenth of her senior brother. Fan Xisheng smiled bitterly and sighed.

"Alas-!" Yuanyin let out a rare sigh, shook his head and sighed: "Xisheng, you provoked a great character-!"

"Isn't this son of a scumbag?!" Fan Xisheng turned his head and glared at Fan Cunyi, who had been shrinking his head and brain, he had a bit of a look, knowing that the ultimate source of this fiasco was himself, and he would definitely be angry with himself, so he started from going down the mountain and kept his tail between his legs.

"Forget it, Cunyi has also been punished!" Yuanyin didn't rebuke this apprentice, glanced at him, shook his head and smiled.

"The disciple really didn't expect that Li Ruoyun was so young that he would have such swordsmanship!" Fan Xisheng didn't want to blame his son more, and when he saw that the master was not surprised, he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Well, the swordsmanship is exquisite, not under the Wudang Seven Heroes!" Monk Yuanyin nodded, his one-eyed gaze was a little blurry, and his thoughts seemed to have drifted away.

For Li Ruoyun, Yuanyin not only did not hate or be angry, but was grateful in her heart, knowing that she had always been merciful, and she was really a cold-hearted person.

With her martial arts, she is afraid that she can defeat herself within a few moves, but she takes care of her face and does not hurt the killer, he is not a person who does not know what to do, and he is grateful in his heart.

But for Xiao Yuesheng, Yuanyin hated it very much, this surnamed Xiao, since the beginning of the meeting, he has been pressing step by step, with bad intentions, and his intentions are sinister!

"Master, it seems that the Shuiyun Sect has only one male disciple, living in the cold valley, and the rest are all female disciples, which is really a bit weird!" Fan Xisheng was slightly puzzled.

"Well, weird......" Yuanyin nodded, but his mind was still not withdrawn, still thinking about Li Ruoyun's ice and snow posture...... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Wen Yubing kept a cold face, not smiling, like a statue of a goddess, but she often looked like this, and the women were not surprised, only Xiao Yuesheng could see that the master was making a face and playing with his temper.

When they arrived at the mountain, everyone was about to return to Hanyan Pavilion together, gather together to talk about the world, and talk about the happy things this time, Wen Yubing suddenly spoke up and said coldly: "Qiu'er, you come with me!"

After all, the girls had been staying by Wen Yubing's side, and their surnames knew very well, and when they saw the master like this, they knew that she was really angry, and they couldn't help but silence and looked at the senior brother sympathetically.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled at a few junior sisters, and waved his right hand in his sleeve lightly, and his sleeve blocked Wen Yubing, only Li Ruoyun and the others could see it, signaling them not to worry, just do their own thing.

Wen Yubing was full of anger at this time, and rushed straight to the bullfight, not paying attention to the small movements of the eldest disciple at all, and walked straight towards Shuiyun Pavilion.

In the eyes of several junior sisters, Xiao Yuesheng followed.

Wen Yubing went directly to the second floor, entered her boudoir, and turned around and rushed into the door Xiao Yuesheng shouted angrily: "You are satisfied this time?!...... Happy?!...... Satisfied?!"

She pursed her seductive red lips and glared at him angrily.

The snow-white cheeks were as white as jade, two clusters of redness, the breath was slightly thick, and the towering chest rose and fell violently, extremely excited.

"Master......" Xiao Yuesheng slowly closed the door, sat on her incense couch, spread her hands and smiled bitterly: "He came to the door, no matter what he did, it was impossible to return happy, there was no way to avoid it!"

Xiao Yuesheng took off his soft boots, sat cross-legged on the incense couch, and continued to smile bitterly: "Are we going to humble ourselves and beg for mercy?"

“...... You are always reasonable!" Wen Yubing was suffocated, speechless, and sat down on the embroidered pier in front of the couch with hatred, and poured the snow porcelain tea cup on the table.

She also knew that the eldest disciple was reasonable, but she suddenly offended the Shaolin faction, and she was really scared in her heart, so she found someone close to her to vent.

"Master, in fact, don't worry, after a while, I will personally visit Shaolin, and I will also ask the master to ask for guilt, let's strike first!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile and took the snow porcelain tea cup handed over by Wen Yubing.

"Poof!" Wen Yubing just took a sip of fragrant tea, and before the tea was closed, she couldn't help but squirt out, and the fragrant tea took a hot air cover to Xiao Yuesheng in front of her.

The tea seems to have encountered a layer of transparent glass, which was blocked on the thick and soft carpet in front of the couch, seeping into it, and there was still a curling white gas.

"Don't scare me!" Wen Yubing snorted, the tea did not fall on Xiao Yuesheng, she felt a little regretful in her heart, she couldn't see his embarrassed appearance.

She took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped the corners of her mouth as delicate as porcelain, and continued to persuade bitterly: "The Shaolin faction has a big business, maybe, you are too lazy to deal with our little Shuiyun faction, why do you want to deliberately provoke them?!"

For Master's weak surname, Xiao Yuesheng can only smile bitterly, but he doesn't hate it, on the surface, Master is as cold as ice, but in his heart he is a woman with a soft surname, even more cute.

"Master, gaining a foothold in the martial arts is actually like the survival of animals in nature, the weak are meat, the strong eat, blindly retreating, you can only be bullied by more people, and there will be more trouble!" Xiao Yuesheng also persuaded bitterly.

"That'...... , just wait, if the Shaolin faction sends someone again, you will visit him again!" Wen Yubing couldn't say anything to him, so he had to take a step back, his bright phoenix eyes staring at his deep eyes.

"Okay!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and happily agreed, for him, it doesn't matter when, it's just a little more trouble, and there is no need to make the master unhappy because of this.

Wen Yubing sipped the fragrant tea with satisfaction, showing a smile, the two red clouds on her cheeks did not fade, and the cold face smiled at first glance, which was suddenly brilliant and beautiful, which made Xiao Yuesheng's heart flutter, looking at her seductive red lips, eager to suck it.

"In my opinion, that Yuanyin Master's staff technique is also very good, why is he so vulnerable under Ruoyun?!" Wen Yubing was satisfied, and then turned over the old account.

"Yuanyin is an unpopular character, how can he be so clever?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head hurriedly, and then lowered his head to drink tea.

As soon as he finished drinking tea, he raised his head and spoke, blocking Wen Yubing's question: "Master, I want to start from tomorrow and explain the seventy-two Shaolin techniques to my junior sisters and sisters, so that I can survive a hundred battles." ”

"Shaolin seventy-two stunts?" Wen Yubing bent her slender eyebrows frowned slightly, exuding a moving style.

"I performed seventy-two stunts and fed them tricks so that they could familiarize themselves with Shaolin martial arts, so as not to be caught off guard when they faced the enemy in the future. ”

"Hmm...... , it's good, it's good!" Wen Yubing nodded slowly, feeling that there was no disadvantage.

Xiao Yuesheng has already recorded all the secrets of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts and put them in the Hanyan Pavilion, and Li Ruoyun and them can read them casually.

It's just that Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are wonderful, but they need to be supplemented by Buddhism's mental method, which is incompatible with the internal strength of the Shuiyun School.

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Before leaving, Xiao Yuesheng summoned the two winners, Zhao Youlan and Zhang Chuhe, to the Hanyan Pavilion, gave them a gentle order, and gave them a life-saving jade pendant.

Then, he ordered Liu Qingquan and Yang Yuqi to secretly follow behind them and protect them, after all, there is now a thunderbolt hall eyeing them, just in case.

Originally, according to Wen Yubing's meaning, it was an eventful time at this time, and the reward could be postponed and then executed, so as not to conflict with the Thunderbolt Hall, but it was refuted by Xiao Yuesheng with no rules and no rules.

Although he felt that he was a master, in front of the big disciple, he was less and less majestic as a master, and Wen Yubing was not angry.

Recently, with the appearance of big and small troubles, she gradually felt powerless, the eldest disciple is her backbone, so she can rely on him, anyway, the Shuiyun Sect will be his sooner or later.

Zhao Youlan and Zhang Chuhe did not wear a bright moon bell or a veil this time, showing people with their original faces, with her appearance and temperament, she naturally attracted people's attention, and they were all amazed and admired.

When they arrived in Chengdu City, they pretended to be the master and servant, pretending to be playful and ran out of the house Miss Qianjin and Yahuan, and played in the city to their heart's content.

It's a pity that Xiao Yuesheng's wishful thinking failed, Fan Cunyi's life was big, and he didn't appear, and now he has been banned by Fan Xisheng at home, practicing martial arts hard, and he is never allowed to come out to cause trouble again.

If not, seeing these two superb beauties, with Fan Cunyi's lustful surname, he will definitely rush home to be his wife desperately.

Xiao Yuesheng is trying to take this opportunity to persecute Perak Hall, and then go to Shaolin to make trouble.

However, if Fan Cunyi really changed, he didn't bother to care about his life and death, just waiting for Shaolin to send him to the door.

In the Shuiyun Sect, Li Ruoyun and the others began to practice penance.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts, Xiao Yuesheng uses one every day, and they are opposed, and the skills they make are much higher than them, and they are similar to the three major empty wisdom and empty surnames of Shaolin.

It's just that he hasn't seen the two great monks of Shaolin in person, so he naturally wants to estimate it in Gaoli, so he will let Li Ruoyun and them suffer.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts, not all external skills, there are several kinds of internal skills, he counted the Shaolin monks learned the stunts, such as dragon claw hand, strong King Kong palm, Sumeru mountain palm, Dharma swordsmanship, Wuxiang robbery finger, Maha finger, flower finger, and so on.

Even if it is the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, there are also high and low ones, Xiao Yuesheng first picks those powerful stunts, those who are less powerful, there is no need to practice at all, with Li Ruoyun's swordsmanship, it is as easy as cutting melons.

Xiao Yuesheng's internal force is the direct vitality of heaven and earth, far from being comparable to the internal force of people in ordinary martial arts.

Li Ruoyun's daughters were eye-opening, although their swordsmanship was exquisite, but the magic of their use was to care about one mind, and the effect of actual combat was even greater.

Every morning, Xiao Yuesheng got up early and sacrificed his natural awakening, which moved Li Ruoyun and the others greatly, and they were even more grateful to the senior brother.

From early in the morning, practice until breakfast time, take a bath in the cold valley, and then eat breakfast.

After breakfast, everyone walked along the corridor on the cold lake, enjoyed the scenery, chatted leisurely, and after an hour, resumed their practice.

This time, it was on the cold lake, casting Lingbo Void Crossing, chasing and moving on the lake, which was not only a move, but also an excellent way to cultivate internal strength.

Every time, when they were exhausted, unable to continue, and about to fall into the lake, Xiao Yuesheng waved his sleeves and gently flicked them to the verandah, allowing them to meditate and recover.

After each exhaustion, they immediately meditated and recovered, and the effect of practicing internal strength in this way was excellent, and they increased their strength at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they persisted for longer and longer every day.

Later, Wen Yubing looked hot and joined in.

The youngest disciple, Xiao Shuying, was quite melancholy, her martial arts were low, and she couldn't join at all, so she could only watch them a man and five women, chasing and fighting on the lake like a fairy Ling Bo, with a graceful and moving posture, which made her extremely envious.

After lunch, an hour's lunch break, and then go to the purple mountain, skimming the treetops, stepping on the craggy strange rocks, chasing and playing in the mountain wind hunting.

The entire Purple Mountain was shrouded in a formation, no one could enter, they could indulge in their actions, and they didn't have to worry about being seen by outsiders, shocking the world.

With Xiao Yuesheng's surname, when it is time to take advantage, he will never dodge, and it is really like playing with his junior sisters, grinding his ears and temples, and recklessly reckless, even for Wen Yubing, there is no exception.

Since then, there have been no outsiders in front of them, and the defense of their brothers and sisters has become weaker.

They don't mind, but they are not unconscious, there are outsiders in front of them, they are reserved and graceful, like golden branches and jade leaves, awe-inspiring and inviolable, and the only man in the world who can get close to them is Xiao Yuesheng.

(To be continued)