Chapter 219: Keqing
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Xiao Yuesheng pierced her mind at a glance, smiled faintly, suddenly took a step, and instantly appeared in front of her eyes, and with a light palm, the sound of "Zheng" was like a dragon's roar, and the frost sword was already in his hand.
He took two steps back, stood still, the long sword was across his chest, his left hand pinched the sword technique, and his index finger gently stroked the clear sword spine, as if sighing: "Nanyun, look at the move!"
After that, the figure twisted, and as soon as the situation was sent, there seemed to be no distance between the two, and the tip of the sword was handed directly to Jiang Nanyun's chest, and she could feel the cold air of the tip of the sword.
"Good sword!" Jiang Nanyun didn't have time to avoid it, his slender jade fingers stretched out, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked it accurately at the spine of the sword.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, his wrist was slightly forced, the long sword trembled, Jiang Nanyun only felt that it was flicked on a ball of cotton, and when he wanted to exert himself again, the tip of the sword had already pressed against her white jade-like neck, and the cold air seeped into her throat, and she was cold all over her body, and she didn't dare to move.
Putting away the sword and standing, Xiao Yuesheng flicked the long sword with his fingers, and it sounded, and Qing Yue was pleasant: "Although the teacher has scattered his skills, his swordsmanship has not been damaged!"
"Yes, Master!" Jiang Nanyun sighed helplessly, hating himself for being too uncompetitive.
I used to think that the master relied on his profound skills, so he couldn't catch a single move, but now it seems that he is too far behind and out of reach.
She suddenly realized something, turned around and looked, in the Nanyu Pavilion, a Taoist aunt floated out, under the Taoist robe, her figure was slender and graceful.
Her face is like a peach blossom, ruddy and snow-white, but her expression is as cold as frost, and a pair of Danfeng eyes are open and closed, which is a little clearer than the water of the West Lake.
"Mrs. Shi. Jiang Nanyun laughed.
Miaoyu Master Tai Yingying walked over, as if she was floating on the water, and walked around the corridor to Jiang Nanyun in a blink of an eye.
She only glanced at Xiao Yuesheng faintly, and then looked at Jiang Nanyun, her ruddy mouth opened slightly: "I saw it upstairs just now, Sister Jiang is good at martial arts!"
Mrs. Shi smiled. Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at Jiang Nanyun, and said with a smile: "Under the master, I still can't make a few moves!"
Her expression was not depressed at all, but elated, which made Master Miaoyu look inexplicable, and turned her head to look at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were warm, his expression was peaceful, and he nodded at her slightly, as if he was courteous.
"Mr. Xiao's martial arts are also admired by Poor Dao. Master Miaoyu's expression was cold, and his tone was very cold.
"It's an honor. Xiao Yuesheng smiled, handed the frost sword forward towards Jiang Nanyun, and slapped it: "I'll go back first." β
After that, Master Miao Yu hugged his fist and saluted, turned around and sprinkled away.
Miaoyu Master Taiyu's face was cold, and he was angry at his rudeness.
"Mrs. Master, don't be surprised, Master's surname is like this. Jiang Nanyun smiled and said, not to accompany Xiao Yuesheng.
Master has now changed his temperament, not as majestic and dignified as before, people dare not violate, and has become free and easy-going, as if he is a different person, but in the eyes of others, it is arrogant and uninhibited.
"Okay, Nanyun, you don't have to cover it up for him!" Miaoyu Daoist shook his head, looked at the place where he disappeared, and snorted: "I wanted to say a few words, but he left!"
"What do you command?" Jiang Nanyun said busily.
Miaoyu Daoist looked indifferent and said, "I've been here for too long, it's time for me to go back to the mountain." β
"Dao Leader is leaving?!" Jiang Nanyun said in surprise.
Miaoyu Daoist snorted lightly: "It's been a while, there are a lot of troubles, and your master is not very welcome, why bother to be bored here?!"
Jiang Nanyun suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Mrs. Shi, why don't you stay for a while, the scenery here is very good, and it is better to cultivate your surname and raise your surname!"
She smiled secretly in her heart, it was the master who first raised her eyebrows coldly to the master, and the master also had a surname, and she was not humble because of the beauty of the Miaoyu Dao, but was even more arrogant, every time the two met, they were always tense, as if they were born to be opponents.
"How can I feel so good when I see your master?!" said Master Miao unceremoniously.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips tightly, not letting himself laugh, groaned, and nodded: "I will convey the words of the Taoist Master to Master!"
"Whatever you want!" said the Master nodded, turning and scurrying away.
As soon as she disappeared, Xiaohe fluttered over and said with a smile: "Miss, Qi Shaoxia is here." β
"Qi Shaoxia?...... What is he going to do?" Jiang Nanyun frowned, and glanced at Xiaohe fiercely.
"It was said that it was on the order of Uncle Pan, please Miss you come over. Xiaohe pursed her lips and replied with a smile.
Seeing her smile, Jiang Nanyun snorted angrily, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod, pretending not to see it, and his figure shook and disappeared.
Qi Yuanhan was dressed in a royal blue robe, with a long sword behind his back, his face was like a crown of jade, his oblique eyebrows went straight into his mane, and his eyes were scorching and shining, and he was heroic.
He sat up straight with his hands in his hands, revealing a dignified and arrogant air, quietly tasting tea, his eyes flashing and thoughtful.
Jiang Nanyun floated in, with a faint fragrance, his hands clenched into fists, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Senior Brother Qi!"
"Yuan Han has seen Senior Sister Jiang!" Qi Yuanhan hurriedly put down the teacup, stood up from the chair, and returned the salute with his fists.
Jiang Nanyun flicked his sleeves, sat down gracefully, and looked at him with bright eyes: "No need to be polite,...... Senior Brother Qi is in trouble?"
Qi Yuanhan glanced at her, only to feel that the two pools of autumn water were bottomless, bright and profound, and he hurriedly turned his gaze away and said, "Yuanhan is ordered by the family teacher to invite Senior Sister Jiang to come over for a meeting." β
"But what's the matter?" Jiang Nanyun asked lightly.
Except for Xiao Yuesheng, Jiang Nanyun really lacks a good impression of men in the world, even if he is a teacher and uncle, he is still no exception, and his heart is quite cold.
Master didn't say anything. Qi Yuanhan shook his head, revealing a little naΓ―ve.
"Let's go. Jiang Nanyun glanced at him, Ying Ying stood up and walked in a curling manner.
Qi Yuanhan hurriedly followed behind her, one step behind, the fragrance in his nose was lingering, refreshing people's hearts, his spirit was shocked, and everything in heaven and earth became gentle and charming.
said hello to Xiaohe, and seeing her smiling appearance, Jiang Nanyun glared at her fiercely, but didn't dare to say more.
Pan Roar, the head of the Changsha Gang, was dressed in a black suit, with a tall figure, sitting heroically in the Taishi chair in the middle, and Elder Song sitting next to him, with white eyebrows and slightly closed eyes, as if he was asleep.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Pan Roar's expression moved, he suddenly stood up, and strode out, Elder Song followed step by step, still drooping his eyelids, his eyes seemed to be open and closed.
Before they reached the door, Jiang Nanyun and Qi Yuanhan walked in, she clasped her hands into fists, smiled like a flower, and said with a smile: "Uncle Pan, the little girl is here." β
"Nanyun, come in quickly!" Pan roared and laughed, leaned sideways, and motioned for her to go, his face full of joy.
"Uncle Shi, please first. Jiang Nanyun smiled skillfully.
Pan Roar was no longer polite, strode forward, sat on the Taishi chair, and said with a smile: "Nanyun, please come over, but there is a request." β
Jiang Nanyun Yingying sat down, her movements were elegant and graceful, and she smiled toothily: "Uncle Shi, please command." β
"Hehe, then I'll say it first, you can consider one or two. Pan laughed.
Jiang Nanyun nodded, his eyes were as bright as water.
"I want to ask Nagumo to be the leader of the Changsha Gang. Pan roared and laughed.
Jiang Nanyun stretched out his slender hand and wanted to pick up the teacup, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped, shook his head and smiled: "Shi Bomo wants to joke!"
Pan Roar's face sank, and he asked seriously, "Nanyun, maybe agree?!"
Seeing his expression, Jiang Nanyun frowned slightly, shook his head, and did not hesitate: "Uncle Shi, you are too proud of Nanyun, you dare not be ashamed!"
"Nangumo, don't mess with me,...... The Qingping Gang is much bigger than the Changsha Gang, I'm afraid it's a Qucai!" Pan said unhappily.
Jiang Nanyun still shook his head: "Uncle Shi said that he laughed, apart from Uncle Shi, who else in the Changsha Gang can hold it?!"
Pan He smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "You say this, but I am ashamed, if I can really suppress it, I will not be poisoned!"
Jiang Nanyun just shook his head, his beautiful jade face looked resolute, and there was no room for negotiation.
Seeing her like this, Pan Roar was disappointed, and after persuading her for a while, seeing that Jiang Nanyun had no intention of letting go, she couldn't help but hum: "Nanyun, if you don't agree, I'll go to your master to talk about it!"
Jiang Nanyun smiled, picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, you don't want to harm me, the leader of the gang, it's not a beautiful difference, forget it." β
"Then can you bear to let my uncle suffer?!" Pan laughed.
Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes turned, Yingying's eyes swept over Qi Yuan Hanjun's face, pursed his lips and chuckled, and said, "Senior Brother Qi is heroic, like the rising sun,...... Uncle Shi should wait for another two years and let Senior Brother Qi be the master!"
Pan roared and laughed: "Then it's better for you to do it for a few years first, let Yuan Han learn a little on the side, and let him do it when you get tired of it." β
Qi Yuanhan was dumbfounded, in disbelief, Master and Senior Sister Jiang didn't seem to care about the position of this gang leader, pushing back and forth, saying it, I was afraid that no one would believe it.
His face is not very good, the Changsha Gang is one of the three major gangs in Lin'an City, with strong strength, as the leader of the gang, the power is high, but the two of them don't care, it is really an outlier.
"Uncle Shi, even if you say it wildly, I won't be the leader of this gang!" Jiang Nanyun finally snorted.
The two of them fought back and forth, you came and went, arguing and fighting, not at all like a master and nephew.
β...... Alas, that's good, I'll take a step back too!" Pan Yan looked at her for a long time, and when he saw her expression, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Elder Keqing, how is it?"
Jiang Nanyun frowned again, wanting to refuse, guarding the master, going to the West Lake to find good sisters to play in her spare time, and the rest of the time, practicing hard, this is what she thought about the most.
Pan Roar grabbed before she could speak, and said angrily: "Nanyun, is it possible, don't give me face at all?!"
"That'...... I'll go back and report to the master first, and let him decide, how about it?" Jiang Nanyun said helplessly.
"Okay!" Pan Roar nodded loudly, elated, and sure in his heart, this Nanyun is really difficult, and it is easier for brothers to talk a lot!
In the early morning in the back garden of Xiaofu, the sun is shining, and the dewdrops on the flowers are shining, like diamonds, crystal clear and vibrant.
Xiao Yuesheng stood in the flower garden, moving slowly, stretching generously, just like the Tai Chi of later generations, but there was no Tai Chi elegant, heavy and heavy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
There was a faint rumbling sound in the air, as if spring thunder was rolling in the distant sky, looming, if there was nothing.
As his movements expanded, the thunder fainted.
Jiang Nanyun is dressed in a peach-colored suit, her hair is high, and her jade neck is more round and slender, elegant like a proud swan.
She stood beside the swing, her eyes staring at Xiao Yuesheng, frowning and pondering, she noticed the strangeness of her master, she was surprised in her heart, and when she looked closely, she couldn't believe it.
The jade face was illuminated by the sun, snow-white and crystalline, and the glow under the skin was faint, as if there was a brilliance circulating.
Xiao Yuesheng slowly retracted, and the faint thunder dissipated, making Jiang Nanyun definitely guess in his heart.
She pretended to be casual with her jade face, so as not to be fussed by Master's laughter, so she pulled out the towel on the swing, handed it over, and said with a smile: "Master, Miaoyu Daoist is gone, and all of a sudden, I feel empty in my heart." β
"Don't let yourself be idle, just practice more!" Xiao Yuesheng wiped his forehead with a towel and glanced at her.
"I'm not lazy, Master!" Jiang Nanyun exclaimed, his red lips pursing slightly.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't look at it, turned around and left, and hummed: "It's just that I'm not lazy, but I can't say that I'm diligent!"
"Master, Master, don't forget, I'm going to see Sister Su today!" Jiang Nanyun shouted behind him.
"Got it. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand back.
(To be continued)