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"Master......" Jiang Nanyun said in surprise, she didn't expect Master to be so seriously injured and say such frustrating words. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go back to the villa!"

Jiang Nanyun nodded helplessly, worried in his heart, a sense of foreboding well, and glanced at the master from time to time.

Song Mengjun also frowned, his eyes were bright, and he was stunned.

Although the second daughter was worried in her heart, He Xueqing and Su Qingqing were unconscious, and if they didn't save them, they could only watch them die, which was unbearable.

All the second daughter could do was to pray secretly, hoping that he would just lie and threaten, and there would be no twists and turns.

He waved his hand, and four people jumped on the painting fat and directly lifted the bed out of the painting, but fortunately, the bed was not wide, and the door of the cabin was opened and it could be lifted out.

The four of them ran like flying, and they were smooth and abnormal, showing good light skills, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared from the sight of the people on the embankment and carried them to Guanyun Villa.

The bed was carried to the back garden of Guanyun Villa.

In the back garden, it is as warm as spring, and the slightest fragrance permeates the air, refreshing people's hearts.

The bed was put down on the martial arts arena in the back garden, and it was placed in the center, and the four of them bowed and quietly retreated.

If it was in normal times, Song Mengjun would definitely take a few closer glances at them, but at this time, he was worried in his heart, but he couldn't care about this, and his cold gaze swirled on Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was relaxed, he took out a jade pendant from his arms, shook it with his hand, and fell to the ground like a feather.

He stood in the same place, copied it, took out another jade pendant from his arms, threw it gently, and landed leisurely.

In the blink of an eye, he took out a total of eighteen jade pendants from his arms.

"Mr. Xiao, what are you doing?" Song Mengjun asked Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nanyun stared at the master closely, not letting go of every move, and said in a low voice: "Master is arranging the formation." ”

"Formation?!" Song Mengjun raised her eyebrows and nodded suddenly, she almost forgot that Xiao Yihan was the world's top formation master.

She was a little puzzled: "Why did Mr. Xiao arrange the formation?"

Jiang Nanyun stared at that side and said casually: "It should be to assist him in his work, alas...... It seems that Master's injuries are very serious!"

Without waiting for Song Mengjun to ask, she said: "If it is normal, save Sister Su, you don't need these things at all, just cast a spell directly...... At the beginning, Huashan Linghu Shaoxia's injury was not lighter than that of Sister Su, and he easily rescued it. ”

Song Mengjun nodded, and suddenly felt in his heart, no wonder the Huashan faction and Guanyun Villa were so close, but they had this relationship.

Jiang Nanyun said, the heavier the haze in his heart, and his slender moth eyebrows tightened.

Soon, Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands and came to the two of them.

Eighteen jade pendants are scattered around a bed, in different directions, and there is no pattern to be seen.

The sun is shining in the sky, and the jade pendant exudes a warm luster, as if there is clear water flowing in it, and the aura is overflowing.

"Master, can I help you?!" Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice, looking at the jade pendant, as if trying to see the subtlety.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and smiled lightly: "The martial arts of the three-legged cat of Jiang Nuxia should be saved!"

Jiang Nanyun suddenly pursed his red lips, frowned lightly, his eyes were bright, he hated and glanced at him, and when he seized the opportunity, the master sarcastically mocked his low martial arts, which was really resentful!

"Mr. Xiao, it doesn't matter, right?" Song Mengjun leaned closer and asked in a low voice, his cold eyes staring at him, revealing a trace of concern.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, stroked his mustache with his right hand, and said with a slight smile: "And relax,...... Withdraw yourselves, lest ye be hurt. ”

"Then Master, you have to be careful......" Jiang Nanyun instructed uneasily, her eyebrows frowned, her eyes were glued to him, she always had a sense of foreboding in her heart, and her heart was pounding hard.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand impatiently, asked them to leave, turned around, slammed his palms together, and then pushed them out.

The flowers around the martial arts arena lay down and got up, like a gust of wind blowing.

Eighteen jade pendants slowly lit up, as if eighteen fire candles were lit, and the warm luster gradually became full, shining, and scorching and shining.

Xiao Yuesheng walked calmly, slowly stepped into the bed, and the eighteen jade pendants lit up together, like human eyes.

Jiang Nanyun and Song Mengjun were not far away, they came to the Nanyu Pavilion, pushed open the window, and watched condescendingly.

Looking down from a high place, the eighteen jade pendants flashed at the same time, and the mysterious aura suddenly came to his face, Song Mengjun's heart was pounding, and a wave of excitement gushed out, and he stared at it without blinking.

Xiao Yuesheng slapped a palm lightly and slapped it on the bed, but there was no movement.

A gust of wind happened to blow, slowly refreshing, and cracks suddenly appeared in the bed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into fly ash and went away with the wind.

Song Mengjun's heart was beating hard, his cheeks were red as if he was drunk, and he thought in his heart, just this palm, Mr. Xiao's martial arts were unfathomable, and he would never be able to practice such a situation.

Su Qingqing and He Xueqing were lying flat, although the bed disappeared, the two of them were motionless, as if lying on the invisible bed.

Xiao Yuesheng exhaled slowly, his voice was not loud, but it could be smelled for several miles, condensing like wolf smoke.

With a breath of air, he stepped out of his foot, and walked around the two women, slowly, as if before the abyss, light, as if walking on a thin layer of ice.

As you walk, your hands make all kinds of mudras, which are in line with each step, one step at a time.

Song Mengjun stood on the South Rain Pavilion, across the small lake, high above, and could feel that every step he took out, his whole body was full of spirit and energy, or as fierce as an axe, or as calm as a mountain, or as soft as a spring breeze.

She also noticed that with every step Xiao Yuesheng took out, the eighteen jade pendants flashed, and the warm luster changed, either bright or dark, consistent with the changes in his steps.

He walked around the two women, one step at a time, and there was no other movement.

Although he walked slowly and made six rounds, it didn't take much effort.

In the seventh circle, a trace of purple qi slowly floated out of his head, like silky wisps, condensed but not dispersed, as if purple hair was floating in the air and did not fall.

When he walked to the twelfth circle, a trace of purple qi was already very rich, as if a ball of hemp was entangled together, condensed into a ball, like a substance, and had been hanging directly above Baihui above his head, like a purple dragon ball.

The sun shines on the purple bead, and the light is absorbed by it, without a trace of escape, and from a distance, it seems to have become a black bead.

With such a vision, Song Mengjun's body trembled slightly, and he was uncontrollable with excitement, as if an electric current was flowing in his body.

In the thirteenth lap, Xiao Yuesheng put his hands together, took away his handprints, and pointed his fingers with both hands like swords, each pointing at a woman, He Xueqing with his left hand, and Su Qingqing with his right hand.

One step out, more than a dozen fingers have already been hit, and another step is taken, and there are more than a dozen fingers, and the shadow of the fingers in the sky envelops the two daughters.

He was very fast, but he looked calm and unhurried.

Every time he pointed out, the momentum was different, or fierce and fierce, or soft and silent, or stretched and generous, or as fast as a ghost, Song Mengjun opened his eyes wide, intoxicated, and couldn't extricate himself.

"This is Guiyuan Finger ......" Jiang Nanyun muttered, Dai's eyebrows furrowed, and there was a shallow vertical mark in the center of his eyebrows.

For Guiyuan Finger, although she is difficult to exert because the internal force is not deep, the fingering has been learned, and now the internal force is a thousand miles, and after a while, she feels that she can cast it.

Guiyuan refers to the words of internal force requirements, and it is conceivable that he can assert that there are no one else in the world, except for the master, who can use the Guiyuan Finger.

Shaolin's Fang Zheng master, although he practiced the Yijin Sutra and had extremely deep internal strength, if he wanted to use the Guiyuan Finger, he was afraid that he was still a step behind.

"Guiyuan refers to?" Song Mengjun looked at the six roads, heard the eight directions, and hurriedly turned around to look at the words, and asked quickly.

After saying this, she hurriedly turned her head and stared at Xiao Yuesheng, each finger seemed to have an inexplicable power, making her heart move with it, either fierce or soothing, only to feel that her whole body was full of indescribable vitality.

Jiang Nanyun looked at Xiao Yuesheng in the field, and said in a rambling voice: "The Guiyuan Finger is the master's original fingering, which is specially used to save people, and it consumes a lot of internal strength......"

"Can you learn?" Song Mengjun asked softly, staring at Xiao Yuesheng with bright eyes, for a moment.

Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly: "Well, although I have learned, I can't show it." ”

The two of them didn't say much, staring at the field, for fear of missing every action.

He walked calmly, as fast and slow, and in the blink of an eye, he had already circled and returned to his original direction.

Every time the fingers go down, the two women will tremble, like an electric shock, nearly a hundred fingers down, the body has been stretched, halfway through, the two women turned over, head down, back up, Xiao Yuesheng began to point to the acupoints behind them.

After walking in a circle, they fell to the same place, and the two girls turned around, resumed their lying posture with their backs facing the sky, and lay in the void.

Xiao Yuesheng was full of purple energy, and a faint purple mist was already shrouded around him, which was still very shallow and could not hide his gaze.

Jiang Nanyun bit his lower lip tightly, his jade hand clenched, nervous, looking at the master's appearance, he had already used all his strength, which was very rare.

In the past, it was easy to cast the Guiyuan Finger, and it was not necessary to have such a large formation at all, and it was still assisted by the formation, obviously, Master's injury was not light.

Her moving eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the vertical marks were deeper, with a sad face.

Xiao Yuesheng stood still, raised his hands, and slowly fell in front of him, and in the process of falling, his hands bloomed like petals, and several handprints were finished.

"Moo!" he stomped his foot slightly, and a byte came out of his mouth, and purple qi rolled with it, as if it was impacted by his sound.

The voice was not loud, as if it was made casually, Jiang Nanyun and Song Mengjun both trembled, their bodies froze, but the blood and qi on their bodies began to roll, like boiling water.

The blood is boiling, the feeling is extremely uncomfortable, the bones around the body are numb as if they are about to collapse at the touch of a touch, the objects in front of the eyes are blurred, and the facial features feel chaotic, unable to see, hear or smell clearly.

"Well!" Xiao Yuesheng stomped his feet again, and the purple qi suddenly converged, like a spiritual snake, divided into two groups, and each burrowed into the body of the two women.

Jiang Nanyun and Song Mengjun were covered in blood and qi, and suddenly their bodies were empty, and thousands of pores opened at the same time, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

The two of them didn't care about the wonderful taste, and watched the scene intently.

The purple qi slowly burrowed into Su Qingqing and He Xueqing's bodies, and the eighteen jade pendants shone brightly, like eighteen stars, shining brightly.

Xiao Yuesheng's body was weak, his spirit seemed to be drained away, his face was pale, like a blank piece of paper, he collapsed to the ground, barely crossed his knees, and sat directly on the blue brick floor, closed his eyes, and pinched his hands, as if he was settled.

"Master!" Jiang Nanyun was in a hurry, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in an instant, appearing on the other side of the lake.

She wanted to rush forward and reach Xiao Yuesheng, but found that there was a white expanse in front of her, like the snow of the Tianshan Mountains, endless.

Stomping his foot hard, Jiang Nanyun knew that this was the magic of the formation, the formation arranged by the master, and he would not be able to break into it no matter what.

After a while, he appeared next to Song Mengjun and stared nervously below.

The purple qi completely penetrated into the bodies of Su Qingqing and He Xueqing, and the two daughters' faces returned to ruddy, as usual, delicate and beautiful.

The two of them fell slowly, like two feathers, and when they were about to fall to the ground, they suddenly moved and stood up straight naturally.

Coincidentally, the two of them had sharp eyes, and the purple light in their eyes flashed, like four purple lightning bursting out, terrifying, and they turned their heads to look around and saw Song Mengjun and Jiang Nanyun.

Even from such a distance, Song Mengjun's eyes touched them, and he still felt his blood condensed, and his whole body stiffened, as if he had fallen into a cold cellar.

Seeing Jiang Nanyun and Song Mengjun, the two daughters were overjoyed, and then found Xiao Yuesheng sitting on the ground.

They were shocked in their hearts, and when they saw it, Xiao Yuesheng's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was full of cold, like a frozen person, without a trace of warmth.

Su Qingqing was shocked, and was busy stepping forward to investigate, her arm tightened, and she turned her head to look, but it was He Xueqing who was pulling her.

He Xueqing said in a low voice: "Sister Su, he is exercising, he can't be disturbed!"

After this obstruction, Su Qingqing stopped, he was concerned about it just now, and he lost his way for a while, but he already understood at this time.

"Sister Su, are you alright?!" He Xueqing asked.

Su Qingqing was stunned, silently observed, his eyebrows moved, his exquisite face showed a look of surprise, and he looked at He Xueqing: "Sister He, I have recovered, better than before!"

He Xueqing nodded, so did she, her internal strength was galloping, her whole body was full of energy, and she couldn't wait to break the sky with one punch.

In the past, the internal force was like a small stream, and now the internal force is more like a big river, mighty, galloping, endless.

Such a rapid progress, obviously, is caused by the man sitting on the ground in front of him, and his surname is also saved by him!

"Let's wait for him. He Xueqing pulled Su Qingqing and sat on the green brick floor.

Jiang Nanyun stood by the window, Dai Mei gathered together, looked at the two daughters, looked puzzled, looked carefully, and seemed to have something strange.

Su Qingqing's injury, a sword pierced the heart, if it weren't for the Soul Returning Pill hanging a breath, the vitality would have been cut off long ago.

He Xueqing's internal organs were displaced, her internal strength was exhausted, and her vitality was gone.

If you want to save an injury like the two of them, you need to borrow the power of heaven and earth to force yourself to ingest vitality, and borrow the power of heaven and thunder to forge your muscles and bones and repair your body.

She had seen the situation of the master saving people, lightning and thunder, the sound was amazing, as powerful as the anger of heaven and earth.

At this time, there was no such momentum, and the second daughter woke up, which was too different from the momentum of saving people before.

Could it be that because the master was too seriously injured and could not control the power of the heavenly thunder, the master did not dare to use the thunder method?!

Her mind was like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, she had already turned several ways.

"Poof!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell down on his back to the sky.

The two women sat opposite him, the blood mist erupted violently, and when the mask was underneath, they stretched out their hands, and their bodies moved flatly, as swift as arrows, out of the blood mist, and the blood on their bodies was not stained.

The speed of the body method was far beyond his own estimate, and he was surprised and happy in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Yuesheng slowly falling down.

"Mr. Xiao!" the two girls exclaimed in unison, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Falling into Su Qingqing's arms, Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were scattered, his face was pale, like a person who was about to freeze to death, his teeth chattered and gurgling.

Su Qingqing only felt as if he was frozen, and the cold air from his bones came out of his body and seeped into his bones.

But seeing Xiao Yuesheng in such a situation, she couldn't care about the cold, her heart was like being stirred by a long sword, the pain was terrible, her delicate nose was sour, and tears were surging in her eyes.

"Sir!" Su Qingqing lowered his head to look at him, and called in a low voice, his voice hoarse, turning a thousand times.

Xiao Yuesheng was facing the sky on his back, his eyes were gentle, his teeth trembled, he was beating up and down, gurgling, but he smiled slightly: "No...... No...... Want...... It doesn't matter!"

"I'll heal you!" Su Qingqing hurriedly helped him sit up.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly raised his hand and shook his head.

"That'...... What should I do then?!Say it quickly, say it quickly!" Su Qingqing screamed, anxious.

"Sister Su, don't be in a hurry!" He Xueqing patted her on the shoulder, she was also anxious, but she suppressed herself, did not show it, and seemed much calmer.

Jiang Nanyun was short of breath, his chest rose and fell violently, his hands were sunk into the window frame, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were as bright as cold lightning, and he stared at Xiao Yuesheng.

She secretly swore in her heart that from now on, she must master the magic of the formation and never let this situation repeat again!

Song Mengjun forgot to breathe, Qing Leng Yu's face turned red, his eyes were staring, and he didn't blink.

Xiao Yuesheng's teeth rattled, his face was pale, he seemed to be a dead man, without a trace of life, which was extremely scary.

He pressed his hands to the ground, barely extricated himself from Su Qingqing's arms, and sat down cross-legged again.

Stretching out his hands and pointing in front of him, he whispered to the two women, "Sit down." ”

The two women were inexplicable, but they didn't refute it, stared at him anxiously, and hurriedly sat cross-legged in front of him, ** next to his knees, and the faint fragrance came to their faces.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly raised his hands, palms facing the two women, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Su Qingqing and He Xueqing are both ice and snow smart, and when they saw this, they each stretched out a palm and pressed it against his palm.

Suddenly, the bone-chilling cold qi rushed over, and the true qi in the body suddenly surged, automatically resisting this cold qi.

The cold qi on Xiao Yuesheng's body, from yin to cold, is by no means comparable to the ordinary yin and cold internal force, even if he has no luck, it is still cold to the bone marrow.

"You can't do it!" Xiao Yuesheng said.

The second daughter wanted to do her luck, but when she heard the words, she suddenly stopped, opened her eyes, and her clear eyes were opposite him, looking at him in a daze.

Xiao Yuesheng gritted his teeth and gurgled, but he still insisted on speaking: "My internal strength is too cold, you need to use special methods, and you must not use the original mental method." ”

Then he whispered a mantra and said a secret of his heart.

It was about Xiao Yuesheng's surname, and the second daughter remembered it carefully, and when he said it intermittently, they remembered it and hurriedly urged him to start.

After saying these words, after this delay, a layer of hoarfrost had formed on his brow and beard, as if he had stood outside the house all night.

The face was even more pale and white, and there was no blood left, like a corpse, and it looked terrifying.

Xiao Yuesheng still looked calm, with a smile on his face, and asked the two of them to practice the trick first.

The second girl hurriedly sank her heart, ran the heart recipe in her body, and nodded vigorously.

Under the operation of the heart formula, I only feel that the whole body is warm, as if immersed in a hot spring, the pores of the whole body are opened, and it is indescribably refreshing.

The true qi in the meridians has changed, mellow and continuous, warm and moist like fine wine, round and flexible, like the fingers of the arm.

The two of them immediately knew that this heart trick was an amazing exercise, and the power was far from being comparable to the previous heart method.

Xiao Yuesheng's palms kept against the two of them, and he had a slight perception of the situation in the two of them, and nodded: "Let's start." ”

The mellow internal force of the two of them gushed out, transported into his body, driving the heart trick just passed, a trace of wisps of gentle breath, pouring in from the Lao Palace, passing through Qu Guan, passing through Qu Ze, to Tianchi, turning slightly, brewing, and slowly moving to the middle of the body.

The two acupoints belong to the Yin meridian and the Ren meridian, spanning the two meridians, you need to be careful before you can walk over, and then this heating gas follows the Ren pulse and enters the dantian.

Following such a route, you need to have a warm internal force, no sharpness, otherwise, there is often a risk of conflict, and the internal force of the two of them is driven by that section of heart, which is just right.

After a while, as the warm breath poured in, the hoarfrost on Xiao Yuesheng's eyebrows and beard disappeared and turned into droplets, wetting his face.

After a while, the blue and white on his face slowly faded, and the cold was no longer pressing.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly removed his palm, opened his eyes, and smiled: "It's done, I'll slowly heal myself." ”

"Sir, let's help you!" Su Qingqing said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, although his face was pale, he was no longer blue, he spoke as usual, his teeth were no longer blinked, and he smiled: "You can't help, I'll do it myself." ”

After that, he stood up slowly, Su Qingqing couldn't help but help, he didn't push it away, he got up with the trend, took two steps, came to a jade pendant, bent down and picked it up.

The other eighteen jade pendants suddenly dimmed, the light faded, and returned to normal, it seemed that it was just that the aura was sufficient.

Jiang Nanyun's body flickered, disappeared in place, and appeared beside Xiao Yuesheng.

"Master!" she cried out angrily.

She was so angry that she set up a formation to block herself, unable to step forward to help him.

"Help me back. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

Jiang Nanyun was angry, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug him, cautiously, lest he hurt him.

Feeling the weight on his arm, glancing at his weak body, pale face, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, Jiang Nanyun's nose was sour, and he couldn't help but want to cry.

"It's really useless!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, seeing the redness of her eyes.

He turned around and said to his second daughter, who was looking at him in a daze: "Although your injuries don't matter, don't be careless, be careful." ”

"Mr. Xiao......" Su Qingqing called softly.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, turned around, and slowly walked forward, passing through the corridor and disappearing into the Cold Smoke Pavilion.

Su Qingqing and He Xueqing looked at the remaining seventeen jade pendants, what happened just now, they still didn't understand, and suddenly, after waking up, their injuries were healed.

Song Mengjun appeared silently beside the two of them and whispered to them what had just happened.

For the following month, Xiao Yuesheng was in retreat.

Above the West Lake, in the middle of the painting.

Jiang Nanyun was dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, snuggling on the couch to read, Song Mengjun and He Xueqing were fighting, and Su Qingqing was stroking the qin.

The sound of the piano is like the water of a small river, gurgling down, crisp and moving.

Jiang Nanyun put down the book, smiled like a flower, and said softly: "Sister Su, your piano sound is noisy, but you are restless?"

Su Qingqing pressed her hands, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

She sighed, shook her head, and turned around: "Sister Jiang, has Mr. Xiao ever been out of the customs?"

Jiang Nanyun's face darkened and he shook his head.

"Does he really matter?" Su Qingqing stared at her with bright eyes.

Jiang Nanyun nodded: "Since Master said it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, and you don't have to worry about it." ”

Su Qingqing sighed lightly, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I haven't come out for such a long time, I don't want to worry, but I really can't rest assured!"

"Master's divine power is vast, and a small injury is not a problem!" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, but her heart was bitter, and she was also worried.

It's just that this time, no matter what, she didn't dare to bother herself anymore, so she could only press her anxiety and wait for the master to come out on his own.

What's even more odious is that in the master's practice room, there are formations, and with his own cultivation, even if he concentrates his full strength, he can't sense anything.

"Yes, Mr. Xiao has great powers, and nothing will happen. Song Mengjun also comforted, but he was also worried in his heart.

He was already injured because he forcibly interrupted his practice, and later, the effort it took to pull back the two people whose surnames were in danger from the ghost door was beyond his imagination.

In this way, the injury is even more terrifying, and the situation at that time, now I think about it, I feel shocked.

She recalled the situation when Xiao Yuesheng saved people countless times, and felt that he had put his internal strength into the body of the second daughter, so the body thief went to the empty building, so he was so weak and seriously injured.

His internal strength is unfathomable, and this time, I am afraid that it will be completely abolished, and every time I think about it, my heart is full of confusion.

"Alas...... , I hope that Mr. Xiao is auspicious, and there is nothing to do!" Su Qingqing turned his head to look at the sky outside, clasped his hands together, and prayed sincerely.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, and Xiaohe came in with a curtain, dressed in a blue Luo shirt, fresh and pure, floating in.

She bowed, nodded to the women, and reported to Jiangnan Yunyu: "Miss, the people from Huashan are here, and Madam will let you go back to receive you." ”

"Who are the people from the Huashan faction?" Jiang Nanyun frowned, did not move, and asked softly.

Xiaohe responded crisply: "There are only three people here, the new head of the Huashan faction, Lin Zhang, and Linghu Shaoxia, Miss Yue." ”

"Do you know what they're here for?" Jiang Nanyun asked.

Xiao Hezhen shook his head lightly: "I don't know, they are talking with their wife in the living room." ”

"Well, I'll go back. Jiang Nanyun nodded and slowly stood up.

She threw the book on the window under the window, turned around and said, "Sister Song, Sister He, Sister Su, you can also go together and meet the new head of the Huashan faction!"

"Okay. The three girls agreed, they were depressed, sitting in the painting, feeling like a year, and it was good to be able to see the excitement.

Guanyun Villa

In the hall, Liu Jing was dressed in a snow-white Luo shirt, and the white clothes were better than snow, sitting on the main seat, talking to everyone with a smile.

Lin Pingzhi sat opposite her, while Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan sat at the bottom.

Lin Pingzhi was wearing a light purple shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, he was handsome, and asked softly, "How long has Xiao Darttou been in retreat?"

"Alas......" Liu Jing sighed, frowned lightly, and shook her head: "Big brother has been in retreat for a whole month!"

"So long?" Lin Pingzhi thought for a while, showed a touch of melancholy, and asked, "Darthead, he has also been in retreat for so long before?"

Liu Jing shook her head and was silent.

At the mention of this topic, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became gloomy.

Linghu Chong also frowned, worried in his heart, Yue Lingshan lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Jiang Nanyun and the five people floated in, bringing a fragrant wind.

After the announcement one by one, everyone sat down.

Song Mengjun's tone was cold, and he said lightly: "Master Lin is young, and he is in a high position, which can be described as a promising young man, gratifying and respectable. ”

Lin Pingzhi hugged his fists: "Don't dare, I'm a shallow learner, but fortunately, with the master behind my back, I dare to follow." ”

Song Mengjun smiled faintly, but there was no trace of a smile: "Master Lin is polite." ”

And then he said no more.

He Xueqing glanced at Lin Pingzhi a few times, but she didn't expect the head of the Huashan faction to be so young and so handsome.

When Yue Lingshan saw so many women, her heart was sour, and she scolded Xiao Yuesheng with hatred, she was really a greedy and lustful person, surrounded by so many stunning women.

Could it be that they are blind and fall in love with Xiao Yihan?!

"Young darthead, you are here, but what is the matter?" Jiang Nanyun smiled like a flower and asked softly.

Lin Pingzhi's face turned red, and he turned his gaze, not daring to look at her.

Seeing him like this, Linghu Chong hurriedly took over the words, looked up to the sky, and said with a smile: "Hehe, we don't have any big deals, but we are idle and bored on the mountain, and I want to go down and go around, so I came to visit Xiao Yuesheng." ”

"I am very grateful for Master. Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, slanting a glance at Lin Pingzhi.

For his thoughts, Jiang Nan Yunqing's heart is so clever, how can he not know, but he has been pretending not to know and secretly playing tricks on him.

"Alas, I hope Xiao Yuesheng will be fine......" Ling Hu Chong sighed softly.

He knew in his heart that if Xiao Yuesheng was straight, then there would be a big chaos in the martial arts, and Zuo Lengchan would no longer be suppressed, and he would definitely force the Wuyue Sword Sect even tighter, and finally rely on the evil sword spectrum to force the five Yue to be one.

At that time, no one will be able to suppress him!

"Hey, Master!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly jumped up, turned around and left, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone saw that Liu Jing had disappeared at some point.

Ling Hu Chong was surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that this delicate and cowardly, Mrs. Xiao, who had always thought that her martial arts skills were low, was actually a hidden master!

Song Mengjun and a few people had already rushed out, out of the hall, turned east, followed the gravel path, towards the Moon Gate, after the Moon Gate, it was the backyard, and through the back courtyard, it was the back garden.

In the back garden, in the weak water pavilion, Xiao Yuesheng was sitting at the stone table, holding a white jade cup, gently moving, and the mellow fragrance was overflowing.

"Master!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly appeared and rushed in front of him.

Xiao Yuesheng sat firmly and smiled: "Nanyun, long time no see!"

"Master!" Jiang Nan Yunyu's face seemed to be crying and laughing, and he slashed at him fiercely.

Liu Jing also floated out, holding Xiao Yuesheng's hand tightly, her delicate lips trembled slightly, she was speechless and choked, she couldn't care about being shy anymore, she was always frightened, and at this time they broke out together.

Although she was excited, she could still suppress it, and she didn't cry, but the tears fell one after another, one by one, to the ground, splashed into pieces.

"Okay, okay, don't be a daughter, make people laugh. Xiao Yuesheng patted her little hand and said softly.

"Big brother, why have you been in retreat for so long?!" Liu Jing snorted softly with a coquettish look.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "I was injured too badly, I barely earned my life, and I finally picked up a small life!"

"Hey, Master, ...... your martial arts?" Jiang Nanyun's expression changed, and his eyes widened.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly: "Heavenly Dao cycle, retribution is not happy, I always waste other people's martial arts, this time it's good, it's my turn." ”

"Big brother, your martial arts are gone?" Liu Jing asked hurriedly.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, with a look of helplessness and self-deprecation, as if he was cynical.

"How is this good?!" Jiang Nanyun's heart sank to the bottom, and his eyebrows frowned.

"Forget it, if I can pick up a small life, God treats me well. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said casually.

"It's all ...... blame me" Jiang Nanyun was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself.

All the cause and effect are due to their own recklessness, if you wait a little longer, the medicinal power of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill can last for two days, and then call the master again, maybe you will already be out of the customs.

"Okay, Nanyun, there is a certain number in the dark, and it won't help if you regret it. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said softly.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and Lin Ping and his party came to the back garden, and saw him sitting in the weak water pavilion from a distance, busy performing light skills, and rushed over.

"I've seen Xiao Dart's head!" Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists and bowed deeply.

Now that he is the head of the Huashan faction, he can't kowtow regardless of himself.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite, and smiled warmly: "Young darthead, no, Master Lin, how are you doing lately?"

"Boy, don't you care about the dart, right?" Lin Pingzhi asked with concern.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, nodded at Ling Hu and them, shook his head and said, "The surname is fine, but now I have lost all my martial arts." ”

"Ahh

"How could it be ......?" Su Qingqing muttered to herself, her exquisite jade face suddenly turned gray, and the light gradually disappeared.

"Mr. Xiao, are you healed from your internal injuries?" Song Mengjun asked coldly.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "This month, I have been healing. ”

Su Qingqing perked up and said busily: "Since you can heal your injuries, then Mr. Xiao, you don't have any internal strength left?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I didn't use internal force, but other means. ”

(To be continued)