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Putting the scroll on his face and covering his eyes, Xiao Yuesheng Zhou's body was bathed in bright sunlight, and the warm breath flowed all over his body, lazily not wanting to move.

Hearing someone call him, Xiao Yuesheng pushed away the book on his face, turned his head and looked, on the other big painting near his own painting, a person with a long body stood on the bow of the boat, respectfully clenched his fists, and looked at himself with a smile, but it was Ye Chong, the head of the Maple Leaf Sword Sect.

This painting is much more magnificent than the one Xiao Yuesheng is riding, almost two of his size, red embroidered lanterns are hung all over the ship's side, and the sound of silk and bamboo faintly floats out of the cabin, if there is nothing, it can be seen enough to isolate the sound outside.

"Oh...... Although Xiao Yuesheng had sensed the coming, he could only pretend to hear it at first glance, sat up slowly helplessly, put down the book, and the other hand holding the purple bamboo fishing rod was still steady.

Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes and glanced at Ye Chong, and said with a faint smile: "Master Ye is okay?"

"Inherit the blessing of the owner, and there will be no disease and no disaster in the future,...... The owner of the village is really interested!" Ye Zhong replied in a respectful tone.

He stood at the bow of the boat, although the painting had stopped, there was still a breeze blowing on the lake, with a bit of moist breath, the pale green placket was slightly swinging, the hair was fluttering, coupled with the strange appearance, the vulgar atmosphere increased a little more, and the painting fat passed by to look back at him a few times.

Speaking so respectfully to Xiao Yuesheng, it was not that he had a stammering mind, but that he knew that half of his master Xiaoxing was actually Xiao Yuesheng's wife, and the owner of Xiao Zhuang in front of him was his master.

Ye Chong, who was both grateful and afraid of Xiao Xing, did not dare to snub Xiao Yuesheng, and furthermore, he was also vaguely aware of Xiao Yuesheng's supernatural powers, and he was in awe.

"Huh...... It's just boring. Xiao Yuesheng smiled, and his free hand opened to his side, motioning for Ye to come up.

Zhang Qingyun in the cabin slowly stroked Yaoqin, her slender sideburns frowned slightly, she didn't want to see outsiders here, especially acquaintances, seeing that she was alone with him on a boat, she didn't know where to think!

"Brother Ye, who is it?" Ye Chong's black felt curtain behind him moved, and a person came out, medium stature, with a deep nose and eyes, eagle eyes like a falcon, looking forward to it, and he was very confident.

"Huh...... , come, let me introduce, this is the owner of Xiao Zhuang, huh,...... , hehe, this is the head of the Guwei faction, Shi Lengchou, the head of history. Ye Zhong said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to introduce through the painting.

When it came to Xiao Yuesheng's identity, he suddenly saw what he was thinking in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and he didn't want others to know his identity, so Ye Chong turned his mouth away and introduced it quite briefly.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the owner of Xiao Zhuang, in the next Shi Lengchou, fortunately, fortunately!" The sturdy Shi Lengchou clenched his fists and arched his hand, with a faint smile on his face, although he smiled, he looked quite reserved and lukewarm.

Xiao Yuesheng was still holding a purple bamboo fishing rod in one hand at this time, sitting at the bow of the boat, that is, he didn't get up, and he couldn't return the salute with his fists, but he just nodded, which was regarded as a greeting, giving people a sense of arrogance, and naturally it would not be likable.

"Master Xiao, why don't you come to our boat, everyone will be lively together. It was rare to see Xiao Yuesheng, Ye Chongzi wanted to do his filial piety, sincerely invited, and secretly shook his head at Shi Leng's sorrowful performance beside him, but he was suffering from Xiao Yuesheng's presence, and he couldn't remind him.

"Well, I'm fine, but I'm here with someone, I'm going, and I have to ask her!" Xiao Yuesheng finally put away the purple bamboo fishing rod, put it beside him, stood up from the thick blanket, and turned around with a smile and pointed to the cabin where the piano sounded.

"Oh, the guest of the owner of Xiao Zhuang, I don't know which one it is?" Ye Chongdeng's curiosity increased, when Xiao Yuesheng married Guo Fu, he had been a guest at Mission Hills Villa, and he saw those guests, all of whom were heavyweights, and he was naturally very curious about the guests he wanted to accompany in person.

"Huh...... , you know each other, too. Xiao Yuesheng stroked the black mustache, looked at the gradually approaching painting, and said with a smile.

The sound of Cong Cong's piano stopped, and the light purple curtain of Orr flickered, and a figure fluttered out, the moon-white robe, the plain and elegant, and the face as cold as jade, which made people not look directly, it was Zhang Qingyun who was sitting in the cabin and stroking the qin.

"Master Ye is polite!" Zhang Qingyunqiang suppressed his shyness, his jade face was cold, and he deliberately didn't look at Ye Chong's gaze, but just glanced at him, and his gaze like an ice spring turned around, looking arrogant.

She hated Xiao Yuesheng so much in her heart that she couldn't bite him hard, and she was excited by him, and she was quite regretful about swimming alone in the West Lake.

After boarding the painting, she felt a little worried in her heart, for fear that she would meet an acquaintance and see herself alone in the boat with that hateful person, and she did not know what kind of unbearable thoughts she would have, so she hid in the cabin, ignored his words, and only cared about talking about the piano and calming her beating heart.

I didn't expect that what I was afraid of would come, but I met Ye Chong, it was really impermanent, always unsatisfactory, and I didn't expect that the hateful person would force himself to appear, which is really hateful and hateful!

Zhang Qingyun is also a decisive person, since it is unavoidable, he simply faces it generously, so he pushes the piano and rises, steps out of the cabin, and calmly meets Ye Chong.

Ye Zhong couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw Zhang Qingyun floating out, even if he had seen it several times, he could be regarded as an opponent, but he still inevitably felt amazed and ashamed, and his appearance was also very unexpected.

However, he knew that Zhang Qingyun's temper was strange, but when he said that he would turn his face, he would turn his face, and he would be ruthless, seeing her warm jade lips biting slightly, and his anger gradually appeared, although his thin and angry demeanor was charming, but it also made his heart skip a beat, and he was busy with surprise, and hugged his fists to salute: "It turned out to be Daochang Zhang! Jiaxing farewell, I didn't expect to see Daochang's Fangjia here, fortunately, fortunately, fortunately!"

"Huh...... , Isn't this the famous Qingwei Divine Sword Zhang Daochang? In the ancient Wei faction, Shi Leng was sorrowful, and he had admired the name of the Qingwei Divine Sword for a long time!"

"Hmm. Zhang Qingyun's clear spring-like eyes glanced slightly, her snow-white and delicate chin nodded, and she snorted quite coldly, she had read a lot of people, and she was a little disgusted by Shi Leng's eagle-like gaze, and at a glance, she knew that this person was ambitious and unwilling to be subordinate.

Then she frowned slightly, and suddenly felt something different in her Bingqing state of mind, huh? This Shi Lengchou is actually a top master!

"Huh...... , Since it is Zhang Zhang's master, please come and sit together, and let me be the host for a while, how about it?" Ye Chong smiled busily, dissolving the embarrassing atmosphere that he wanted to rise, but his eyes looked at Xiao Yuesheng, who was stroking the black mustache with a faint smile.

Since Zhang Qingyun appeared, Xiao Yuesheng has been looking at her with a smile, seeing that she is indifferent to that Shi He, she is inexplicably happy in her heart, and secretly laughs that she suddenly has juvenile feelings.

Shi Leng's sorrowful anger flashed in the eagle's eyes like a falcon, and then the smile did not decrease, but became a little more vigorous, like joy.

Shi Lengchou had such a subtle change, and he couldn't hide Xiao Yuesheng's mind, and his original disdain was thrown away, but he was interested in it, and he had a little stuff.

So, he nodded to Ye Chong, who cast a warm gaze, turned to Zhang Qingyun and smiled: "Daochang Zhang, since Master Ye is so sincerely invited, how can you bear to refuse, why don't you go and sit?"

Zhang Qingyun's cold and moving eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he touched Xiao Yuesheng's smiling gaze, he hurriedly dodged it, nodded casually, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Xiao Yuesheng's paintings are no one else, just floating aimlessly in the lake, occasionally patting the surface of the lake with his palm to push it forward, but most of the time, he still lets it float freely.

The two painting ships approached slightly, about one step away, and then they no longer approached, maintaining a one-step distance, obviously Ye Chong's painting boat operator was extremely skilled.

Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand, signaled Zhang Qingyun to ask first, and then picked up the thick cable on the bow of the boat, followed her light steps to step on Ye Chong's painting, threw the cable in his hand, and automatically wrapped it around the bow of the painting, so as not to cause his unmanned painting to drift away.

Shi Leng, who was following them, stared at him and hesitated.

Shi Lengchou originally thought that this Xiao Zhuang master did not know martial arts, although his appearance was ordinary, but the faint majesty always made his heart feel like a stone, this person must be a rich and noble person, and he has been in the top position for a long time, so he has formed this kind of intimidating majesty.

But when he saw Xiao Yuesheng's technique of throwing the cable, it was quite exquisite, and he was a little skeptical, could it be that this person really didn't know martial arts?!

Ye Zhong strode forward, preemptively lifted the black felt curtain, stepped aside, and with a smile, invited Xiao Yuesheng and Zhang Qingyun in.

Zhang Qingyun nodded, expressed his gratitude, followed Xiao Yuesheng, and stepped into the cabin with the endless sound of silk and bamboo.

The cabin is quite simple in arrangement, the pale red color is everywhere, the carpet and the roof are pale red, the peony screen is quite exquisite, and only a light gauze curtain, also pale red, divides the inside into two rooms.

Behind the pale red light veil tent, there are several women playing the piano, and the music is melodious and pleasant, which is enough to entertain and indulge.

In front of the pale red light gauze curtain was a round wooden table, on which fine wine, delicacies, and salty utensils, and the glow of silver vessels made the cabin quite bright.

There were four people sitting around the wooden table, originally shaking their heads and listening to Meile, but unfortunately the long sword in front of each person destroyed a little bit, and when they heard the footsteps outside, they turned their heads and looked at Xiao Yuesheng and Zhang Qingyun who were slowly stepping in.

Although the layout here is much worse than Xiao Yuesheng's paintings, a little less warm and elegant, and a little more tacky, but stepping into it, it makes the desire in my heart flutter, obviously it is also set by a famous artist, but compared to Xiao Yuesheng's wife, its mind and heart are not comparable to it.

The few people sitting upright are Shangguan Yuyu, the head of the Yunluo faction, Wu Xiaofeng, the head of the Luoxi faction, Jin Jinyuan, the head of the Wuling faction, and Chen Suhe, the head of the Guanhe faction.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, who was as cold as jade behind Xiao Yuesheng, several people on the table were first shocked by her untainted ice and clear aura, and then recognized her identity, and without waiting for Ye Chong's introduction, they hurriedly stood up, clenched their fists, and saw Zhang Zhang, with a respectful demeanor, and did not slack off at all because Zhang Qingyun was a woman.

Zhang Qingyun's appearance is already extremely beautiful, and he has cultivated since he was a child, his temperament is refined, and the ice is as clear as a cold spring in the hot summer.

Xiao Yuesheng's every move showed no signs of martial arts, and he deliberately had a restrained spirit, and his temperament was the same as that of light, more ordinary than ordinary people, and it was easy for people to ignore his existence, and they also thought that Ye Chong's respect was because of Zhang Qingyun, so they just nodded to him.

In the melodious sound of the qin flute, Ye Chong first introduced the identities of each person, and then everyone sat down, giving up the main seat to Xiao Yuesheng, and Zhang Qingyun sat beside him.

Zhang Qingyun was secretly angry in his heart, and the eyes of everyone present kept sneaking around on himself and his surname Xiao, very strange, and he knew that he didn't think of anything good at a glance!

The musicians behind the curtain got up one after another, bowed to Ye Chong and them, and then quietly withdrew, leaving in the blink of an eye, only the pale red light gauze curtain fluttered gently.

"Huh...... , being able to see Zhang Zhangmen here made Shi overjoyed, could it be ...... , Zhang Zhang's head is also interested in the Sunflower Treasure Book?" As soon as the musicians behind the light veil withdrew, Shi Leng asked, the head of the Guwei faction, with a silver cup in his hand, and a ball of harmony.

Xiao Yuesheng sat lazily in the main seat, with no bearing at all, and even more gloomy, which made Ye Zhong on the side surprised, and secretly worried, for fear that a few friends would not open their eyes and provoke Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng neither ate nor drank, but just held a rather delicate silver cup in one hand, lowered his head and played slowly, at this time, his eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at Shi Lengchou lightly from the corner of his eye, he was already a little unhappy in his heart, he could hear the hostility in Shi Lengchou's words.

But he felt that the time had not yet come, so he could only endure it and continue to see what this Shi Lengchou was going to do, there are all kinds of things in the world.

"Well, it seems that Master Shi has misunderstood,...... Fairy Zhang came to Ancheng this time because he was invited by the subordinates. Xiao Yuesheng not only wanted to see it, but also wanted to participate in it, raised his head, and said with a smile, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and he smiled indifferently.

"Oh...... Shi Lengchou nodded abruptly, then put down the wine glass, stroked his hair and smiled: "Haha...... , no wonder, no wonder...... Shi Mou originally thought that with Zhang's unparalleled martial arts in the world, how could he get into the eyes of Fang Jia?!"

"That's it!" the rest of the audience agreed, nodding their heads.

All the people here, Jinshayuan of the Wuling faction and Chen Suhe of the Guanhe faction are both located in the north, and they have personally experienced Zhang Qingyun's power, and they are overwhelmed by Zhang Qingyun's unparalleled swordsmanship, and they can't have the slightest idea of resisting.

And Shangguan Hurt Yu of the Yunluo faction and Wu Xiaofeng of the Luoxi faction had learned Ye Chong's swordsmanship, and Ye Chong still had such superb swordsmanship, not to mention the even better Zhang Qingyun?

Only Shi Lengchou of the Gu Wei faction flashed a disapproving look in his eyes.

The Guwei faction has the name of the ancient micro, but it is not for no reason, because the ancient micro faction has a long history, but it is not very famous, all because of its martial arts are not strong.

The ancient Wei faction's Zhen Sect's Mental Technique Giant Spirit Divine Skill is extremely difficult, except for the ancestor of the Creation Sect, there is no second person who has been able to surpass the fifth layer realm.

And although Shi Lengchou has outstanding qualifications, he is not unprecedented, Mu Ying is the same as his predecessors, lifelong penance, and he will regret losing to the sixth layer.

One summer day, when he was in retreat and practicing in a grass hut on the top of a mountain, the sky was suddenly covered with clouds, and lightning and thunder roared, which shook the earth.

He was at the critical juncture of his practice, he was shocked by such an earth-shattering might, his mind was lost, and he suddenly went mad, just as he was about to jump with internal force and backlash, a thunderbolt hit Shi Lengchou, who was trembling all over.

Shi Lengchou fainted in an instant, and woke up a day later, although he found that he was sore all over, as if every pore was pierced with iron needles, but what made him even more ecstatic was that his internal strength was mighty, like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, and he had reached the sixth layer of the giant spirit divine skill dreamed of.

To this realm, the whole body is hard and unusual, almost difficult to hurt by a sword, which is quite similar to Shaolin's King Kong incorruptible magic skills.

With this miraculous skill, Shi Lengchou, who was already unwilling to be mediocre, became more and more confident, and he was a little dismissive of the so-called north-south double swords in the martial arts.

Shi Lengchou looked at the people who were echoing, then turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyun, who was still cold, stroked his hair and smiled, and said slowly: "Hehe...... , and there is a reluctant invitation below,...... Master Zhang, why don't you take care of it, and teach that Sun Baiwei, the hall master of a small Shenwei Hall, who actually treats the heroes of the world as nothing, which is really rampant!"

When Zhang Qingyun heard this, he couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his delicate snow-white mouth, smiled, shook his head, and looked at Shi Lengchou, who was smiling with his hair, his clear spring-like gaze changed suddenly, and instantly turned into two cold frost blades, which made Shi Lengchou smile stiffly, and his heart was cold.

Zhang Qingyun felt that this Shi Lengchou was too presumptuous, and cast a cold gaze, which was regarded as a warning, although his heart was strange, and his internal strength was far deeper than his peers, but in Zhang Qingyun's eyes, he was still not a threat.

Shi Lengchou's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, he couldn't stand the power of Zhang Qingyun's gaze, and his heart was awe-inspiring, knowing that he still despised the famous Qingwei Divine Sword in front of him.

"Master Shi's martial arts are so skillful, isn't it the opponent of that Sun Baiwei?" Zhang Qingyun put down the black porcelain teacup in her hand, and her jade hand looked as white as jade, she smiled faintly, her cold eyes only flashed, and then slowly dispersed, and her eyes returned to the clarity of a spring.

"Alas, although he is not presumptuous, he still has some self-knowledge, and he is afraid that he will not be able to please Sun Baiwei, this person's martial arts are really strange and unpredictable!" Shi Leng straightened his face, restrained his smile, shook his head and sighed.

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