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The two of them worked lightly, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared by the West Lake, when it was still early, and the east shot the glow of the sun, dyeing the West Lake into a golden pond, shaking slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are very few people on the embankment, and at this time, most people have not eaten breakfast and do not go out hungry to hang out.

When the two arrived at the lake, they didn't take a boat, but walked directly on the lake, Ling Bo walked slightly.

Xiao Yuesheng walked flutteringly, not slowly, Jiang Nanyun threw out a section of withered branches from time to time, floating on the surface of the lake, her toes lightly touched the withered branches, her body fluttered like a void, and the moon-white silk satin was tightly attached to her body, highlighting the wonderful figure, which was extremely angry.

Su Qingqing's painting can be recognized by them at a glance, and it is floating gently in the middle of the lake at this time, revealing a sense of leisure.

Su Qingqing's home is this painting fat, in peacetime, she rarely leaves the painting, and she eats and wears a degree, compared to the painting.

At this time, on the small painting, it was quite crowded, and several big men with swords were standing on the bow of the painting, standing proudly, the breeze was blowing, blowing across their resolute faces, and the blade spikes fluttered slightly.

These big men are all burly and tall, with cold faces and domineering momentum, like a treasure knife out of the sheath, with bright eyes, far better than ordinary people, and they know at a glance that they are not ordinary mediocre hands.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng and Jiangnan Yun Lingbo coming, they were like facing a great enemy, just by looking at their light skills, they knew that they were tricky characters.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure arrived, Jiang Nanyun fell behind him, he was in mid-air, he spoke, his voice came slowly, condensed but not dispersed: "Miss Su is here, Xiao Yuesheng is polite!"

The surroundings were silent, there was no sound response, Xiao Yuesheng's internal force flowed, his ear power was far more than ten times better than usual, and the imperceptible sounds around him were all in his ears, and he could already hear the sound of Su Qingqing's breathing.

"Who are you, don't come close!" shouted a burly man in the bow of the boat, his long knife unsheathed, and as he spoke, his wrist flickered, and the blade shimmered in the sun, very powerful.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank like water, and he didn't look at them, his body flickered, and he sped up, and instantly appeared in front of them, already stepping on the painting.

Several big men reacted quickly, their bodies flashed, and several people surrounded him, staring at him fiercely, and pressing their long knives in their hands.

Xiao Yuesheng swept away at a glance, there were six people in total, all of them were imposing, as if they wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Who is it?!" a majestic voice sounded in the cabin, and then the curtain was lifted, and a man peeked out.

At this time, Jiang Nanyun happened to arrive and landed beside Xiao Yuesheng, and the six big men had no time to take care of her and let her fall.

"It's you?!" The big man at the probe was suddenly stunned, and his face changed suddenly.

Xiao Yue was angry and calm, looked at a few people lightly, glanced at it casually, and was suddenly stunned, it was actually a fate, and the door of the Crazy Knife Gate was in the middle of the pillar.

He smiled inexplicably: "It turned out to be the master of Zhangmen!"

Xiao ...... Mr. Xiao!" Zhang Zhongzhu's face changed slightly, forced a smile to himself, walked out of the cabin, and glared at the six big men: "Don't you put the knife away for me?!"

Although everyone was puzzled, they saw that the door master was angry and unprecedentedly strict, so they didn't ask much, put the long knives back to their sheaths, and glared at Xiao Yuesheng indignantly.

"Master Zhangmen, don't you come to be harmed?" Jiang Nanyun poked his head out from behind Xiao Yuesheng, smiled, and Yingying asked.

Zhang Zhongzhu felt a chill coming, hurriedly tightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "Let Mr. Xiao and Miss Jiang laugh." ”

"Is it Miss Su inside?" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and asked lightly.

Zhang Zhongzhu hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly: "Exactly, Zhang has heard of Miss Su's unparalleled singing skills, and he is about to ask for advice." ”

"Did Master Zhang know Miss Su before?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a smile.

Zhang Zhongzhu glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and shook his head hesitantly: "I have never heard of Fang's name, but I haven't seen Fang's face, and I see each other for the first time today, and it really deserves its reputation!"

The corners of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth tugged slightly, and he smiled secretly, he didn't expect that the master of this crazy knife gate would still have a few words of crepe, not as vulgar as ordinary swordsmen.

"Sister Su?" Jiang Nanyun suddenly shouted, his voice was tactful and melodious, floating in the air, endlessly.

There was still no sound of agreement, Jiang Nanyun's face sank, and Dai frowned: "Master Zhang, where is Miss Su?!"

Zhang Zhongzhu's face showed a slight embarrassment: "Hehe, it's inside." ”

After that, the figure retracted violently, Jiang Nan Yunjiao snorted, floated in, like flowing water, seemed to be slow, and rushed into the house before Zhang Zhongzhu.

As soon as Jiang Nanyun entered the room, he knew that Su Qingqing and Yahuan Xiang'er were standing side by side, motionless, only their eyes flashing.

Su Qingqing was dressed in a pale pink Luo shirt, with a black silk cloak on her body, with a graceful demeanor, like a young lady, and Xiang'er was wearing an apricot yellow Luo shirt, bright and beautiful.

Jiang Nanyun's figure flickered, appearing in front of the two of them, and the jade palms slapped their vests, and the two internal forces gushed out respectively, penetrating the meridians around their bodies and rushing away the acupoints.

"Master Zhang, why is this?" Jiang Nanyun asked coldly with an unkind face.

Zhang Zhongzhu smiled, waved his hand and said, "Misunderstanding, small misunderstanding, Miss Su, have you ever offended?"

Su Qingqing frowned slightly, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng who stepped in, her jade face was slightly red, and she shook her head and said, "No." ”

Jiang Nanyun snorted lightly, his eyes were clear, and he swept around Zhang Zhongzhu's body, making him feel cold, and hurriedly said, "Miss Jiang and Miss Su are friends?"

"Not bad!" Jiang Nanyun snorted coldly and said lightly: "If someone offends Sister Su, the little girl will not follow!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Zhang Zhongzhu said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng walked in slowly, walked up to Su Qingqing, and said with a smile: "Miss Su is okay, right?"

"Thanks to Mr. for coming in time!" Su Qingqing lowered his head and said softly.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around and faced Zhang Zhongzhu, his face sank like water, and his solemn aura slowly increased, staring at his eyes.

Zhang Zhongzhu turned his head, not daring to look at him, he was very afraid of Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts, how could he still have the spirit of madness at this time.

Xiao Yuesheng's heavy brows furrowed slightly, he had a heart attack, but Zhang Zhongzhu had a calming attitude, and he didn't fight him, and he had a feeling of nowhere to start.

His expression became cold, and he was looking for something to do, find a reason, and teach Zhang Zhongzhu a lesson.

At this moment, there was a shout of angry shouting outside.

"What's wrong again?!" Zhang Zhongzhu snorted angrily and took the opportunity to get out of the cabin.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, turned to Su Qingqing and said, "What to do with them?"

Su Qingqing bit his red lips, thought about it, shook his head and said, "Forget it, he's just rude!"

Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and nodded slowly: "It's okay, spare his life for the time being." ”

"Master, such a despicable person, why be polite?!" Jiang Nanyun snorted, Zhang Zhongzhu actually bullied a weak woman, is it unbearable!

At this moment, there was a clanging sound outside, which seemed to be a symphony of gold and iron, accompanied by a crisp and delicate sound.

Xiao Yuesheng was curious, opened the curtain, and walked out of the cabin.

As far as the eye can see, it is a scuffle, the four girls are fighting the six big men, but they have the upper hand, the swordsmanship is dense, and the six big men are like mosquitoes in the spider's web.

"Sister Song!" Su Qingqing called softly, and her jade face showed joy.

Song Mengjun was dressed in a pale cyan Luo shirt, dressed as a man, nodded and smiled slightly, and immediately returned to his cold as frost, squinting his phoenix eyes slightly, looking at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Miss Song is also here. Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists and smiled slightly.

"Hmm. Song Mengjun nodded lightly, glanced at him, turned his head, looked at Zhang Zhongzhu, and snorted coldly: "It is unforgivable to dare to bully my sister Su!"

After that, his right arm trembled, a cold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, the long sword was already out of its sheath, pointed in front of Zhang Zhongzhu, and said coldly: "Let's do it!"

Known as a crazy knife, Zhang Zhongzhu's temper is also very big, but when he met Xiao Yuesheng, he really had no power to resist, he knew that the egg could not touch the stone to protect himself, so he was angry and greeted with a smile.

But being pointed at by a woman Song Mengjun with a sword, his churning anger could no longer be suppressed, like a volcanic eruption, his face was like drunkenness, red to his stomach, hehe laughed, but he was extremely angry.

He slowly put on the hilt of the knife, slowly pulled out the long knife, and sneered: "The swordsmanship of the Song gang leader, Zhang has heard of it, and now I want to see a thing or two!"

"Then let you see!" Song Mengjun said coldly.

With that, he stabbed straight with his sword, with great ease, light but fast, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had pierced his chest.

"Others are afraid of your surname Song, but Zhang is not afraid!" Zhang Zhongzhu sneered in his mouth, and the long knife was swung out, and with a "ding" sound, sparks splashed.

Song Mengjunyu's face was cold, and he suddenly unfolded his body, stepping on light footwork under his feet, the sword was like rain, endless, and it looked extremely soft, without the slightest murderous aura.

"Sister Jiang, can Sister Song win?" Su Qingqing grabbed Jiang Nanyun's little hand, held it tightly, and asked softly.

Jiang Nanyun nodded slowly, his eyes were fixed on the middle of the field, and he had already secretly deducted a chess piece in his hand.

She suddenly looked at her master and saw Xiao Yuesheng standing with her hands in her hands, looking up at the ten thousand rays of light, as if she didn't care about the situation in the field.

Zhang Zhongzhu is worthy of the name of the crazy knife, once the knife technique is cast, it is like a raging storm, violent and violent, and does not give people a chance to breathe.

Song Mengjun's steps were light and graceful, as if she was dancing, and the long sword in her hand was weak, as if a gust of wind could blow off her sword.

But the two fought together, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat, Zhang Zhongzhu's knife was like a storm, and Song Mengjun's sword was like a petrel, shuttling lightly, fearless.

Su Qingqing pinched her clothes and feet tightly, very nervous, her extremely beautiful jade face was pale, her breathing was short, her chest rose and fell, and she was tempting.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, coughed lightly, and in a moment, he came to Zhang Zhongzhu's side, grabbed his hand, lifted his collar easily, threw his confidence, and threw it out like a stone.

"Bang-" The water splashed, and Zhang Zhongzhu fell into the lake.

His surname is quite good, and he has not been pointed, and there is no danger of his surname, and he has a few ups and downs, like a swimming fish, and he leans on another painting like a fish.

The two paintings were very close, but it was the painting that Song Mengjun was riding, his long knife had fallen into the lake, wiped a handful of water on his head, and glared at Xiao Yuesheng with a blue face.

"Hee-hee, soup chicken!" "Xiang'er clapped her hands and laughed.

Jiang Nanyun and Su Qingqing both pursed their lips, couldn't help laughing, and their eyes turned to Xiao Yuesheng.

"Master Zhangmen, if you don't keep opening again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, his voice was not loud, but it was condensed but not dispersed, and slowly floated to Zhang Zhongzhu's ears.

Zhang Zhongzhu's complexion changed, his eyes widened, and he glared at him angrily, his eyes burning.

After a while, he sighed, his eyes darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Withdraw!"

The six big men were being forced by the four girls to be in a hurry, as if they would not use the knife, and they were bound by their hands, and when they heard his command, they withdrew one after another, and jumped violently, and landed on the painting not far away.

"Who told you to make a move?!" Song Mengjun's frosty voice sounded sharply, and his phoenix eyes were cold, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.

She held the sword in her right hand, across her chest, and glared coldly at Xiao Yuesheng, as if she would strike at any time.

Xiao Yuesheng's brows moved, and she said lightly: "If the time drags on for a long time, it is inevitable that someone will come over to watch the excitement, which is not conducive to Miss Su's reputation." ”

"In this way, my martial arts are far inferior to yours?!" Song Mengjun squinted at him, his tone sarcastic.

"It's a little better. Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

"That's better than looking!" Song Mengjun sneered, the long sword was erected, and with a move of "Immortal Guidance", he stabbed out lightly, not giving him a chance to refuse.

(To be continued)