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"Dang" sounded, like the sound of gold and iron, crisp and loud.

The figure recoiled, swinging his sword in the air, dancing and slithering across the ground and falling to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

He fell to the ground, motionless, as if he had fainted, and the other five people were stunned, staring at Jiang Nanyun.

After a while, they looked at each other, made eye contact, and could see the shock and surprise in each other's eyes, the spicy hand fairy Jiang Nanyun was so martial artistic!

Although I have heard of Jiang Nanyun's reputation and know that she is skilled in martial arts, but hearing is false, seeing is believing, it is a surname, but now seeing it with my own eyes, Fang Jue is shocked.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes flowing: "Who else came to advise?"

The five of them looked at each other, their faces solemn.

A middle-aged man walked out slowly, with a thick beard, very mighty, with the demeanor of an ancient general, with a calm step and a calm bearing.

He had a calm face and clenched his fists with both hands: "Gang Master Jiang is really good at martial arts, I admire it, and I want to ask for a lesson or two!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Jiang Nanyun smiled, like a rose blooming, bright and moving, incomprehensible.

"Please!" The densely haired middle-aged man turned his hands, flipped his wrist and struck out a palm, went straight to the middle palace, walked diagonally under his feet, and walked around the left side of her body.

Jiang Nanyun saw that he didn't use weapons, and smiled secretly, this guy seems to be loyal, cunning, and does not use weapons, putting on a posture of learning martial arts, so as to avoid the worry of his surname.

She poked out her right palm in her sleeve, snow-white as jade, and struck lightly, as if the two were familiar with each other, not seriously, just perfunctory.

The middle-aged man changed his tricks halfway, five zhangzhang, turned his palm into a claw, and probed his claw to grasp his jade palm, which was like an eagle's claw, sneering, fierce and fierce.

Jiangnan Yunyu's palm turned into a fist, white and smooth, showing a bit exquisite.

The middle-aged man sneered secretly, his eagle claw skill is the masculine power of the outer gate, more fierce than the real goshawk, her little white jade-like hand, one claw down, I am afraid that it will come out through five transparent holes.

When he saw Jiang Nanyun coming up regardless of the fist, he sighed secretly in his heart, and collected a few percent of his strength, wanting his subordinates to show mercy, if the little white jade-like hands were really caught, it would be a pity.

The fists and claws intersected, Jiang Nanyun took a step back, his feet swirled, chic and elegant, with a faint smile on his face.

The middle-aged man "kicked and kicked", took four steps back, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Nanyun looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

His face turned red, he stared at Jiang Nanyun, looked at it for a moment, and then clenched his fists and arched his hand: "Gang Master Jiang is really strong in martial arts, and he was defeated!"

"Concession!" Jiang Nanyun nodded with a smile.

The middle-aged man took a step back, glanced at the other four, shook his head, and showed a wry smile, and the rest of the people also smiled bitterly.

At this point, no one can defeat Jiang Nanyun, although among the four people, there is an old man, who is a senior, the first master, but looking at Jiang Nanyun's methods, he secretly thinks to himself, I am afraid that he will not be defeated.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, "If not, you can go up together!"

A middle-aged man looked around, all the people were fighting, fighting in a ball, only Yilin, timidly standing there.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't take Yilin to heart, but it was Jiang Nanyun who was in trouble in front of him.

He looked at the other four and whispered, "Let's go up together!"

His gaze glanced at the gray-haired old man, revealing an inquiry.

The old man squinted his eyes slightly, stared at Jiang Nanyun, and nodded slowly: "At this time, there is no room for martial arts rules, let's go together!"

As soon as his voice fell, the other four people took a step forward and surrounded Jiang Nanyun at once, their movements were clean and neat, and they couldn't hide their ears quickly.

Jiang Nanyun chuckled, turned his head to Yi Lin and said, "Little uncle, see clearly, this is the rules of martial arts!"

The other five's faces were hot, pretending not to hear, and then took another step and pressed towards her, the long sword slowly unsheathed, and the cold air overflowed in the sun.

"Nanyun ......?" Yi Lin whispered.

Jiang Nanyun waved his hand, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Little uncle, don't bother you to make a move, I'll do it for you!"

"Then you have to be careful. Yi Lin nodded slightly.

Jiang Nanyun chuckled, like a silver bell shaking in the sky, clear and mellow, extremely pleasant, I can't wait to listen to it all the time.

The five of them felt harsh, their brows were furrowed, and they snorted softly, and the gray-haired old man shook his long sword and said in a deep voice: "Leave her surname alive, do it!"

"Huh!" In a low whistle, five long swords stabbed out at the same time, buzzing, like a bee coming out of the house, making people tremble.

Jiangnan Yunyue's white sleeves waved, and the long sleeves were like a dance, like a dance in the drunkenness of a concubine, light and graceful, elegant and charming.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" The sound of gold and iron sounded, and Luo sleeves flicked the long sword.

The five of them shook their figures, casting a jack pendant, trying to sink their bodies, but their bodies involuntarily retreated, sneering, their boots sliding on the ground, and the dust was blowing.

Each of the five people is like this, and their figures are more than a foot away, some are farther away from Jiangnan Yun, and some are closer.

Their boots were all scuffed, revealing their toes.

The faces of the five people turned white for a while, blue for a while, and then turned red, and they looked at each other with a shock.

They stabbed out with a sword, and a huge amount of power suddenly surged out from the sword, as if a mountain had pressed down, and it was impossible to resist it.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Five, do you have to compare?"

The white-haired old man's face tightened, and he said coldly, "What kind of kung fu are you?!"

Jiang Nanyun smiled and said: "What is the power of the flowing cloud sleeves passed down by the family teacher?"

"Good martial arts, old man admires!" The old man nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Today, the old man is willing to bow down, and then go to Lin'an City to teach!"

After that, he waved his big hand: "Everyone, stop!"

More than 50 people retreated when they heard the sound, jumped out of the circle, stared on guard, and looked at the old man.

The old man's face sank like water, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and he said in a deep voice: "Today, let's admit it, we don't have to fight anymore, let's go down the mountain!"

After that, he hugged his fist at Yilin: "Mrs. Yilin, the old man went up the mountain this time, and he wanted to fight for a breath, but now it seems that your faction is strong and deserves its name!"

Yilin titheed, and Si Swenwen said: "Senior Qi is too famous. ”

She recognized this person and knew his identity, and she was secretly surprised in her heart, but she didn't expect him to follow him and hit Heng Mountain.

The old man nodded and said slowly: "Mrs. Shi, I will lose to your faction today, and this account will be written off at once!"

"Amitabha-!" Yilin Changxuan Buddha number.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and the rivers and lakes will see you again!" The old man hugged his fists, hummed in a deep voice, and waved his hand to everyone: "Let's go!"

With that, he turned around and left, without hesitation or defense, as if he expected that Yilin would not force them to stay.

But everyone didn't dare to be so relieved, each pressed his sword, carefully guarded, retreated, stared at the nuns, and slowly retreated.

When they disappeared, Yilin turned her head and smiled at Jiang Nanyun: "Nanyun, thanks to you, there are no casualties, good and good!"

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled: "Uncle Xiao, you make a move, they can't please them even more, a few people, why bother?!"

Yi Lin shook her head: "If you don't fight quickly and scare them away, in a while, there will be casualties, which is against the heavens." ”

"Okay, okay," Jiang Nanyun waved his jade hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Junior, Master sent me here for this,...... If you don't make any efforts, you can't escape a few passes!"

Yi Lin pursed her lips and chuckled, and the blush climbed on her white jade-like face, bright and moving, and her face was overflowing.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at the direction of the mountain and shook his head: "However, if it is replaced by me, they are coming, don't think about leaving, the tiger will return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles!"

Mrs. Yihe and Mrs. Yiqing came to the two of them, and when they heard this, they nodded slowly, disapproving that Yilin let them go so easily.

Yi Lin shook her head and said softly: "Since they retreat automatically, they should not be killed, and they should not be forced to commit suicide." ”

Jiang Nanyun shook his head, smiled, and said no more, everyone has their own rules of conduct, why force others to be the same as themselves?!

Xiao Yuesheng had already explained this truth to her in detail, and she also understood it in her heart and became more lenient.

"Uncle Junior, after a while, I'm going to retire to the mountains and forests. She said softly.

"Huh?!" Yilin turned to look at her.

Jiang Nanyun smiled and nodded.

Yi Lin frowned, turned to look at the nuns, and waved at them.

The twenty-four nuns left slowly, and Mrs. Yihe and Mrs. Yiqing were among them, and there was no sound under their feet, only the fluttering clothes and the sound of hunting.

Seeing that they looked solemn, silent, and walked neatly, Jiang Nanyun nodded secretly, and there was indeed some momentum.

Yi Lin waited for their figures to disappear, hurriedly turned her head to look at Jiang Nanyun, and asked urgently: "Nanyun, what's the matter, is the eldest brother leaving?!"

Jiang Nanyun smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "No, Master is still on Guanyun Island, it's just that I don't want to fight and kill anymore, I want to be by Master's side." ”

Yi Lin took a long breath, her tense delicate body relaxed, and she looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, her bright eyes flashing and changing.

After a while, she sighed faintly and shook her head.

"Nagumo, I envy you. She whispered.

Jiang Nanyun looked at her, saw that she was delicate, and a cold wind blew, as if it could blow her away, and his heart was filled with pity.

For her thoughts, Jiangnan Yundong is like watching the fire, but unfortunately, she is destined to not be able to get what she wants, and can only become a bitter love with no ending.

She sighed secretly, sympathized in her heart, and said softly: "Uncle Xiao, if you have time, come to Guanyun Island often." ”

Yi Lin shook her head and bit her lower lip: "I am now the head of the house, I can't help myself, when I think about my eldest brother, I can't go at any time." ”

Jiang Nanyun is silent, as if he can understand, but he can't see each other in his thoughts, this sorrow is really an unbearable torture.

Yi Lin suddenly smiled lightly, bright and moving: "However, when I want to see my eldest brother, I will go around the small valley below, my eldest brother seems to be there, and I am much more comfortable." ”

Jiang Nanyun was silent, his heart sour.

Yi Lin muttered to herself, Jiang Nanyun seemed to no longer exist, and she was the only one.

Jiang Nanyun left silently, silently, like a gust of wind blowing away, and she couldn't bear to disturb her blur, and her eyes were red.

"Master, why don't you go to see Uncle Xiao often?!" Jiang Nanyun sat on the embroidery pier, stared up at Xiao Yuesheng, and asked with a blazing gaze.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly, shook his head, sat down in front of the Xuan case, picked up a jade unicorn, and asked lazily, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Nanyun stared at Xiao Yuesheng tightly, didn't let a step, and said angrily: "Uncle Xiao misses you very much, Master, do you know?"

Xiao Yuesheng's brows furrowed, his face suddenly sank, and he turned his head to glance at her: "You can manage it very well!"

Jiang Nanyun only felt that his body was tight, and his breath was stagnant, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, unable to breathe.

She stared at Xiao Yuesheng stubbornly, without saying a word, her eyes were blazing, and she did not show weakness.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, lowered his face, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Okay, go back, don't meddle in your business!"

Jiang Nanyun felt that his body was loose, and he could breathe freely.

She didn't move, her body was like nailing there, looking straight behind Xiao Yuesheng, without saying a word, silently facing each other.

Xiao Yuesheng played with the jade unicorn, immersed in the exquisite carving, this carving technique, mellow and skillful, although not as good as himself, but its technique, but there is a unique way, it is worth learning and learning from.

After a while, he suddenly noticed something wrong, turned his head to look, and met Jiang Nanyun's bright gaze.

He sighed and asked with a smile, "Why are you still here?!"

Jiang Nanyun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Master, with this kung fu, why don't I go and meet Uncle Xiao?"

Xiao Yuesheng's brows furrowed, he glanced at her lightly, and sneered: "Nanyun, when did you get to the master?!"

Jiang Nanyun was silent, but looked at him stubbornly.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, his eyes flashed, like two jade swords stabbing out, and he said lightly: "Don't be nosy, go!"

After saying that, he took a deep look at Jiang Nanyun, stood up, slowly walked out of the study, his boots were slipping, and gradually moved away.

Jiang Nanyun's body loosened, and he collapsed softly on the embroidery pier, his body shook, and he almost fell on the carpet, drenched in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

When she was there just now, she tensed her body, stiffening the majesty of her master, and as soon as he left, her anger also leaked down, and the fragrant sweat suddenly gushed out, which was difficult to stop.

She never thought that the master could embarrass herself like this just because of his majesty, and if she really did it, she would not have to do it at all, and she would have to be restrained.

Although she knew that there was a big gap with her master, she didn't expect it to be so big!

Cold sweat came out, her mind became more and more sober, and she suddenly realized that the affairs of the master and the little uncle were not something she could manage.

Although he sympathizes with the little uncle, but the master's surname is arrogant, and he is the master, and he can't control the master, let alone himself? !

Her heart was gloomy, and Yilin's confused expression flashed in front of her, and her heart was boiling, and bursts of sourness came to her heart...... Xiao Yuesheng's figure flashed and appeared in the valley at the foot of Heng Mountain.

In the valley, the green grass is like a thick carpet, and the sound of the waterfall is endless, like the sound of heaven.

He sat on the big stone bed beside the waterhole, sat on his knees, quietly watching his nose, if it was still there, if there was nothing, a wisp of thought tied to the end of his nose.

Yilin is dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, sitting in the main hall of Baiyun Nunnery, with slightly closed eyes, solemn treasures, muttering sutras in front of the golden Buddha statue, red lips open, spitting words like beads.

Her heart suddenly moved, her mind was in turmoil, and her peaceful and peaceful aura was no longer there, as if dark clouds were surging in the sky, and she couldn't help but stop.

She stopped chanting and slowly opened her bright eyes, her distant eyebrows lightly furrowed, thoughtful.

She suddenly floated up, like a white cloud, and floated out of Baiyun Nunnery, heading down the mountain, and a nun outside the door was surprised and whispered.

She shook her head, knowing that the master must have gone to the small valley at the foot of the mountain again.

Yi Lin appeared behind Xiao Yuesheng silently, quietly looking at his back, motionless, the two of them sat and stood together, like two statues.

After a while, Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and turned around.

"Girl, here?" he chuckled.

"Big brother!" Yi Linxiu's face was flushed, bright and moving, like a colorful glow in the evening.

Xiao Yuesheng patted her side and said with a smile: "Good girl, sit down." ”

Yilin moved the lotus step lightly, Yingying came to the stone bed, lifted the corner of her clothes, sat down slowly, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at him.

The two were very close, and Xiao Yuesheng could smell the faint fragrance on her body, like sandalwood, like flowers, but it was not sandalwood or flowers, and the fragrance was unique and moving.

The two sat together and gossiped for a while.

Yilin was mostly talking, talking about the last time Songshan sent someone, what was the situation, how did she deal with it, Xiao Yuesheng occasionally mentioned a few words on the side.

Unconsciously, half a day passed, and it was already evening, and the golden wuxi fell, and the sky was full of colorful clouds.

Xiao Yuesheng stood up and said with a smile: "Sister, I should go back." ”

"Is the eldest brother leaving?!" Yi Linxiu's face showed reluctance, her eyes fixed on his face, tightly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Good girl, I am now improving in martial arts, and if I want to come here, I will be there in a moment." ”

"But big brother, you ......," Yilin sighed softly.

"Okay, big brother promised you that every two days, I would come to see you, how about it?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

"Really?!" Yilin's eyes suddenly lit up, and her whole body was full of vitality.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded heavily: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

"Big brother, don't forget!" Yi Lin said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Don't worry, the eldest brother's surname is not so bad, you go back quickly, don't let the senior sisters worry." ”

"Big brother, don't forget to come to see me!" Yi Lin nodded, still uneasy, staring at him with bright eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, smiled lightly, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

Fifteen days later, Jiang Nanyun issued a post informing Wulin that he would return to the mountains and forests, and the Qingping Gang would be temporarily taken by Song Jingsi.

This move stunned the people in the martial arts, but they didn't expect that she was young and famous, and she would have to return to the mountains and forests.

But then she thought about it, her master Xiao Yuesheng was also young, so he went into hiding and disappeared, and there was a teacher and an apprentice.

People are talking about it, all clouds, this master and apprentice are skilled in martial arts, but their methods are ruthless, and they are fortunate to return to the mountains and forests.

And so young, they chose to go into hiding, not because they were afraid, they had countless enemies, if they were old, they might have to find the door and take revenge.

At that time, Jiang Nanyun was in Guanyun Villa, feasting the major factions of the world's martial arts, but it was full of high-ranking friends, and big people appeared one after another.

Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin, Qingxu Dao Chang of Wudang, Master Yilin of Hengshan School, Lin Pingzhi of Huashan School, Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan School, and some big sects gathered together with extraordinary momentum.

Jiang Nanyun understood that these people came here mostly for the sake of the master's face, she shook her head and smiled bitterly, and her heart of retreat was even stronger.

Although she went into hiding, Guanyun Villa was still there, and Song Jingsi and they occasionally went out of the island and lived here.

Song Jingsi served as the leader of the Qingping Gang, everything was calm, calm as usual, and the system in the gang was extremely perfect, even if there was no helper, it could operate on its own.

She either stayed in the gang and practiced martial arts hard, if she appeared in Guanyun Villa, she listened to the master's teachings.

Xiao Yuesheng often came back to the villa, stayed for one night, instructed Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun's martial arts, and met Song Mengjun and Ren Yingying.

Guanyun Villa, Guanyun Island, Ruiyang Palace, and Hengshan Sect, he often changes between these places, and the rest of the time he cultivates, he is extremely fulfilling, and there is no sense of boredom at all.

(To be continued)