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Most of the female disciples of the Shuiyun Sect had already returned to Purple Mountain, and Wen Yubing was a little uneasy, but asked the eldest disciple to send him back as well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the early morning, the cold lake is as clear as a mirror, and the cold smoke pavilion looms in the light mist of the smoke waves, just like the heavenly palace immortal que, the jade pavilion Qionglou.

Fluttershy and her two daughters are practicing in the Qionglin, looking focused, although their martial arts are already the leaders of the Shuiyun Sect, they feel that they are not enough to help, and they can only practice their martial arts well.

Wei Suxin squinted her eyes on the side, she was wearing a lake-green Luo shirt, and her skirt looked long and elegant, a gust of wind blew, and the folds were swaying, like a lake flooding.

She didn't practice moves, just practiced internal skills, in order to be used to stay in the face, born in the court, for personal martial arts, she doesn't value, a palace maid, even if the martial arts are strong, if you are ordered to be executed, it is impossible to escape.

The disciples of the Shuiyun Sect are also practicing hard, and the Shuiyun Sect is in full swing and full of vitality.

After a real killing, they have a deep understanding of the importance of martial arts, martial arts are related to the surname, although they also had some cognition before, but they did not experience it personally, they always floated on the surface, and now they no longer need Li Ruoyun to supervise them, and they practice their own.

Wen Yubing stood in front of the window of the boudoir, pressed the lattice, looked at the hot situation of the martial arts field below through the open window, and said in a casual voice: "Aren't you afraid that Miss Zhao will bump into the people of the Shaolin faction?"

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, sitting on the embroidery pier behind her, holding a snow porcelain tea cup, honestly taking a sip, and shaking his head: "What are you afraid of?"

"She knows about Perak Hall!" Wen Yubing closed the window, moved her lotus feet lightly, came to the couch, sat down slowly, raised her slender and round **, and leaned on the brocade, elegant and seductive, her eyebrows were raised, naturally exuding a charming coldness.

Xiao Yuesheng's heart jumped, and he hurriedly lowered his head and took a sip of fragrant tea, smiled, and said: "Master, don't worry, this time we did it seamlessly, and the disciples all covered their faces, even if Zhao Min went to say that we could beat a palladium, wouldn't she still have a blue blood gate!"

"Besides, no one has ever seen Qingya Xueyi and them enter the city, there is nothing to check, there is no evidence, just a dozen verbal battles. He smirked.

These disciples of the Shuiyun Sect were all brought by him by teleportation, except for Zhao Min and Li Yuru, others didn't know about their existence at all, even the Shaolin Sect was difficult to detect, so they could be set aside.

Wen Yubing frowned, feeling that his smile was unpleasant, his anger rose, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do anything, the Shaolin faction has stood for hundreds of years, is it a fluke?!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly, knowing that she was taking the opportunity to make trouble, in order to vent the anger of the previous period of time, to get rid of the move of Thunderbolt Hall, she didn't agree, but because of her resolute attitude, she was unable to refute, at this time the Shaolin faction was dispatched, she panicked in her heart, and naturally wanted to turn over the old accounts, although she was the head of a faction, in the final analysis, she was still a woman, and she also held a grudge like a little woman.

Wen Yubing's tense jade face eased, her body softened, and she sighed: "Qiu'er, why do you want to go against Shaolin, we are a small sect, and we can't afford to toss like this!"

Her tone was soft, and her cold face was full of weakness, which was extremely pitiful, which made Xiao Yuesheng embrace her in her arms.

He took a breath, forcibly suppressed this **, put the snow porcelain teacup back on the table, turned around and sighed lightly, and said slowly: "Master, martial arts is not the martial arts you think, in the final analysis, it is still martial arts that determines everything, you see the Shaolin faction, which has stood for hundreds of years and is known as the first in the world, but if Wudang and Emei join forces, it is enough to destroy it." ”

Wen Yubing's moving eyebrows frowned slightly, and the more she moved, she hesitated, nodded, and admitted what the eldest disciple said.

"The same is true of those famous sects, if there are really a few small sects that are ruthless, they are enough to destroy them, but why can they still be at peace?...... It's a deterrent. Xiao Yuesheng spoke eloquently, not in a hurry or slowly, and every sentence was extremely clear.

"Deterrence?" Wen Yubing frowned and groaned, and Yingying's eyes fell on Xiao Yuesheng's face.

Xiao Yuesheng picked up the snow porcelain teacup again, took a sip, put down the teacup, and said: "The army that surrenders without a fight is the highest level, and this is the power of deterrence,...... The rest, such as good and evil, such as black and white, are secondary. ”

Wen Yubing's eyes flickered, like the sparkling waves of the West Lake, the words of the eldest disciple sounded a little extreme at first glance, but after thinking about it a little, there was a faint sense of truth.

"Even if our martial arts are the first in the world, but there is no second in martial arts, our disciples are all weak women, people will not be convinced, but will cause countless troubles, only Liwei can deter the heroes and save countless troubles. ”

"But the Shaolin sect ......" Wen Yubing still hesitated, she had seen the martial arts of Shaolin monks when she was young, and their strength had been deeply rooted in her heart.

"Liwei, choosing the strongest gang is the easiest way, saving you the trouble over and over again!" Xiao Yuesheng said heavily.

"What a big breath, you ......!" Wen Yubing shook his head and sighed lightly, glanced at him, and said angrily.

"Hehe......" Xiao Yuesheng's face changed very quickly, and the previous contemplation suddenly dispersed, revealing a smile: "Master, how have you ever seen me do something inappropriate, don't worry!"

"You are too bold, how can you reassure me?!" Wen Yubing looked at him helplessly, his eyes were like water, which could melt people's hearts.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed twice, changed the topic, and talked about this harvest, Wen Yubing just listened to it, not very interested.

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In the hall, three monks sat opposite each other, their faces were calm, no sorrow or joy, and one of the monks squinted to the right, it was the master of the Perak Hall Master, Fan Xisheng, Master Yuanyin.

Sitting above him are two old monks, the former has a drooping mouth and a bitter look, which is the famous Shaolin monk Master Kongzhi.

Opposite the empty wisdom monk is a white-eyed old monk, snow-white eyebrows are lowered down, as if to cover his eyes, his expression is kind, his eyes are soft and calm, obviously the Buddha's heart is deep, comfortable and happy.

At this time, he held a string of sandalwood beads in his left hand, slowly plucked it, and said abruptly: "Shenting, Jizhong, and throat were hit by the sword at the same time, and there was no power to fight back, this person's swordsmanship is extremely fast, extremely fast!"

His voice was low and calm, with a warm power, and every word was as clear as a Buddhist bead in his hand, because he had been chanting Buddhist scriptures for a long time.

Yuanyin's face was gloomy, a one-eyed essence flickered, although Fan Xisheng was a lay disciple, but he was highly valued, his martial arts were exquisite, he was the leader among the lay disciples, and his achievements were also good, dominating Chengdu City, which was rarely matched.

But such an outstanding disciple was killed overnight, Yuanyin's heart was painful, and the nameless karmic fire was burning, vowing to find the murderer and avenge the disciple.

"Senior brother, can you see what kind of swordsmanship this person is using?" The Empty Wisdom Divine Monk also had a gloomy face, and looked even more sad.

The white-eyed old monk shook his head and sighed lowly: "It seems to be a Shanxi one-word wisdom sword, and it is like a Yanxiang electric sword in Dengzhou, but they are all plausible and cannot be found." ”

Kong Zhi's two eyebrows, which were already close to him, seemed to be connected, and his eyes flashed, he glanced at Yuanyin, and sighed: "Over the years, Xisheng has offended many people, but with such martial arts, I'm afraid there are not many......"

Yuanyin's eyes flashed, and he lost his light and lowered his head thoughtfully.

He suddenly raised his head: "Xisheng's surname is strict, and he will never provoke a master, but his son's behavior is debauched, which has caused him a lot of trouble, and a while ago, he got into trouble with the Shuiyun faction." ”

"Water Cloud Sect?" the Empty Wisdom Divine Monk's brows furrowed even tighter.

Although he is not the head of the Shaolin faction, he also pays a lot of attention to the affairs of the martial arts, and he is no stranger to the Shuiyun faction.

Today's Shuiyun faction, although the number is very small, but no one dares to look down, the two head disciples of the Emei faction marry the big disciples of the Shuiyun faction, provoke the Shuiyun faction, and first have to prepare for the revenge of the Emei faction.

"Uncle Shi, disciple...... The disciple has visited the Shuiyun Sect!" Yuan Yin hesitated for a moment, and told what he had originally hidden.

The last time he went to the Shuiyun Sect, he was deflated, and when he returned to the temple, he didn't say much, after all, it was not a bright thing, and when it came to the death of a proud disciple at this time, he couldn't hide it anymore.

"That Xiao Nanqiu has profound martial arts, I'm afraid it is no less than my uncle. Yuanyin's left eyes flashed, and he hung down again, and said peacefully.

"What about his swordsmanship?" asked the Empty Wisdom Divine Monk's face changed slightly, frowning.

Among the four great monks of Shaolin, empty compassion, empty and deep, empty surname is not familiar with world affairs, and empty wisdom is narrow-minded, although practicing Buddhism, but it is difficult to change the surname, a body of martial arts but with a competitive spirit and practice extremely high.

Monk Yuanyin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The disciple has never seen him perform, but he only knows that his internal strength is profound and terrifying. ”

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Xiao Yuesheng is hugging Fluttershy and Xiaoqing on the couch, each hand resting on the two girls' jade peaks, fingers between the red cherries on the snow-white peak, and sleeping soundly.

The light veil hangs low, enveloping the large bed, dividing it into a confined space, like a house within a house.

The ivory bed is very spacious, even if five or six people lie sideways, it is not crowded, and the horizontal frame in front of the bed is stable and sturdy, and there are a few white jade cups and jasper wine jugs, as well as a few pots of fruit.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the window, and a crisp and pleasant voice sounded: "Senior brother, get up, someone is coming." ”

Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes, sleepy, and said angrily: "Who, it's the county lord's mother again?"

In this paragraph, he was annoyed by Zhao Min, but he couldn't force his move, he was really angry, and the four words of the county lord's mother were full of irony.

"Well, she's coming,...... There are also several Shaolin monks. The people outside the window seemed to be holding back a smile, and when they heard their coquettishness, they knew that it was Lin Xiaoqing who spoke.

"No, let them come over at noon!" Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes again, snorted angrily, tightened his big hand, and buried his head in Xiaoqing's black and shiny hair, and a faint fragrance came into his nose, exuding people's hearts.

Fluttershy and Fluttershy have both woken up, with an unfading spring on their brows, and they can't help but purse their lips and chuckle when they see her husband talking like this.

Fluttershy's skin is creamy, her cheeks are slightly drunk, white and red, like ripe peaches, and people can't help but want to take a bite, she nudges her husband, purses her lips and says, "Childe, let's get up, lest the boss come and pinch his ears." ”

Xiaoqing's body was like a piece of white jade, exuding a slight warm luster, she turned around and turned into facing Xiao Yuesheng, trying to open her bright eyes, her eyes were blurred, and she said coquettishly: "Son, it's a Shaolin monk." ”

Her demeanor, indescribably coquettish, provoked Xiao Yuesheng to peck her pale red cherry lips lightly, and snorted softly: "Don't worry about them, you can go back to sleep!"

I hadn't seen them for a few days, and last night he lashed them so hard, and although the two girls were already skilled, they still felt sleepy, and after listening to two sentences, they finally couldn't bear the overwhelming sleepiness, and squinted their eyes again, and entered a state of sleep.

"Senior brother, it's better to get up quickly, the master sent me here. Xiao Yuesheng could hear that the third senior sister was holding back a smile.

“...... Okay, these big monks, it's really a sin to disturb people's dreams!" Xiao Yuesheng was helpless, and didn't forget to complain a few words, so he had to get up.

Fluttershy braced her eyelids again, got up, put on a moon-white silk robe, wrapped her snow-white smooth **, and waited for him to dress.

"Third junior sister, fetch a basin of water. Xiao Yuesheng couldn't bear her, so he shouted out the window.

"Got it!" Lin Xiaoqing responded coquettishly, dragging out her voice, looking very reluctant.

"Childe ......," Fluttershy can't help but call.

"It doesn't matter, you go back to sleep. Xiao Yuesheng stroked her hair, pushed her back to the ivory bed, helped her cover her with a moon-white silk quilt, and patted her gently, as if to coax her to sleep.

He is so gentle and caring that Fluttershy is so sweet that she smiles and closes her eyelids as if she were soaking in a hot spring, and soon falls back to sleep.

Lin Xiaoqing waited to wash up, Xiao Yuesheng wore a royal blue robe and flew to the main hall of the Wen Mansion.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Xiao Yuesheng clenched his fists and arched his hands, arching his hands while walking in, and said with a gentle smile: "Several masters and Buddhas are here, it is really a flourish, the kid did not go out to greet him in person, forgive your sins!"

Master Kongzhi still had a bitter face, without showing a smile, and put one hand together, and asked slightly: "Master Xiao Shi is polite!"

The rest of the monks saluted one after another, and the dozen or so young monks stood behind Master Kongzhi with sticks, while his senior brother and Yuanyin sat under him.

Zhao Min was dressed in a snow-white Luo shirt, shaking a white jade folding fan, sitting under Wen Yubing, smiling at him.

Xiao Yuesheng just arched his hand at her, and then as if he hadn't seen her, he turned his head away from her, causing her to bite her silver teeth

(To be continued)