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"Your incense master has already gone, why are you still working so hard?" Xiao Yuesheng either took a step forward or stepped out diagonally, relaxed and gentle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An old man snorted coldly: "Now that the incense master is dead, we can't live when we go back, Suo surname fights, kill you, or there is a glimmer of life!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "In this case, I will achieve you!"

After that, the feet rotated, and the body seemed to circle around, like a ballroom dance in later generations, and when he turned around, his left index finger was flexed and flicked lightly.

"Ding" is like a copper falling on a stone slab, the sound is crisp, but the aftermath is lingering.

The long sword flew out of his hand, tumbled and fell to the ground, the old man secretly screamed that it was not good, one of them took off his robe and came out, his body shrank, and he fell backwards a foot away.

"Your Excellency has such a strong finger!" he sneered, took out a handful of iron bods from his arms, and threw them out.

The iron bozi spread out in the air and fell like rain in the sky, like a big net, enveloping Xiao Yuesheng.

Another old man saw the opportunity early, and as soon as he saw his companion reaching out into his arms, he knew what was going on, and jumped out of the field in one step, a foot away from Xiao Yuesheng.

This Peng Tie Bozi rained down, and it did not involve him, he held a long sword in one hand, stroked his hair with the other, laughed, and looked very happy.

The eldest brother's secret weapon kung fu, he has always admired it, Tie Bozi seems to have no power, but out of every ten, there must be a strange internal force attached to it, if it hits, it is tantamount to being clicked on the acupoint, at that time, the other party is not at his own fish? !

What he admires most is the eldest brother's forbearance, originally the best thing is not swordsmanship, but hidden weapons, but on the contrary, he is famous for his swordsmanship, turning hidden weapon kung fu into a killer weapon, and the world rarely knows, because those who know have gone to hell and can't tell the world.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, but he was helpless, stretched out his hand and folded, and the pine tree next to him broke a branch, about the thickness of a long stick, shook it lightly, and spread it out as a stick.

Under the shadow of the sticks in the sky, these iron bodhisattvas are like flies under the wind, the stick wind is fierce, and the iron bodhisattvas fall one after another, and none of them show their nets.

Seeing that the old man reached into his arms again, Xiao Yuesheng was annoyed, kicked hard under his feet, and his body shot out like an arrow, and he pointed out with a stick, "snorting" with a light roar.

As soon as the old man's hand reached into his arms, he felt a gust of wind in front of him, and he hurriedly twisted his waist to the side, but saw a branch piercing.

With a sneer, the long sword stood up, blocked in front of him, and passed towards the wooden branch.

The "ding" long sword flew out of his hand and fell to the ground, the blade of the sword touching a small stone, making a crisp chirp.

Although Xiao Yuesheng did not use internal force, the strength contained in the wooden branch was fierce and fierce, and when he was invincible, the old man's sword touched it, as if it hit a boulder flying in the air, and it was swept away.

Xiao Yuesheng took advantage of the situation, and with a snap, the branches were broken into several pieces, and the old man's body immediately stiffened and did not move, with a strange look on his face that seemed to be smiling, as if he was being proud.

His strength is extremely strong, but without the support of internal force, the branches can't stand such strength, and they have long been broken, but they are only exposed by his touch.

Even so, the remaining strength was enough to point out the old man.

"Big brother!" the other old man shouted, swinging his sword and attacking.

Xiao Yuesheng was impatient in his heart, and a broken branch in his hand flicked it, turning into a sleeve arrow, flying out with a sneer, and hitting the man's chest directly.

When the wind flashed brown, he felt that it was not good, and drew his sword to resist, and when the sword swung up, the branch had already struck him in the chest, hitting his acupoint.

This time, it was finally quiet, Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands, turned around and glanced around, the valley was a little messy, so let Sun Yuru and them help clean up.

Thinking of this, he stepped out of the valley, and without saying a word to the man lying on the ground, he turned and walked away.

The breeze sword came out, soft and elegant, like a gust of spring breeze, which made people unable to refuse, the big man didn't care, sneered again and again, and waved the long sword like a raging storm, vowing to defeat Sun Yuru in order to save his face.

Suddenly, his face was stunned, his body froze, and he found that the long sword appeared on his shoulder, full of astonishment, and under the distraction, his body was inevitably stagnant.

The long sword passed leisurely, and with a "snort", it slashed over his shoulder, and suddenly blood gushed like a spring, taking away a large piece of his flesh and blood.

He didn't feel the pain, he just lowered his head and stared blankly at his left shoulder, the shock on his face still not gone.

Everyone looked at it one after another, and they also felt weird, they could see it clearly, Sun Yuru's sword was not fast, it was as slow as a spring breeze, and the posture was graceful and elegant, but it was quite strange to cut the opponent.

A muffled snort suddenly sounded, and people hurriedly turned their heads again, but it was Wu Wanyun who was staggering back, and in front of her, a short and thin middle-aged man was leaning forward, his face hideous.

"Master!" Du Wenxiu drank coldly, his body flickered, and he swept away, about to rush ahead of the middle-aged man.

The tower-like man swept in front of Du Wenxiu, the long sword waved, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light flickered, forming a light curtain, blocking Du Wenxiu's body.

His left shoulder was bleeding, but he didn't care, his eyes were staring at Du Wenxiu, his essence was shining, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart, life and death were only at this moment, no matter what, he had to hold on.

He only felt that the strength of his body was dissipating little by little, as if the strength was flowing out with the blood, becoming weaker and weaker, and the sword in his hand was swinging heavier and heavier, a little slow.

Sun Yuru's figure floated, his body was in the air, and he stabbed with his sword.

Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan also took action and rushed forward, wanting to block a block for the master, as long as they blocked it slightly, Master Rong would come back to his senses, and he would no longer be afraid.

The middle-aged man was short and thin, with a yellow complexion, as if he had been hungry for a long time, malnourished, and had not grown up, but his hands were as fast as lightning.

Wu Wanyun bit her lip with her teeth, her blood and qi were boiling, tumbling endlessly, her internal forces were all chaotic, and her meridians were like being pierced by thousands of fine needles, and the pain was unbearable.

She complained bitterly in her heart, she didn't expect this inconspicuous man's palm power to be so vicious, she caught it with one palm, and she didn't have any strength in her body, so she could only watch him catch him.

The pride in her heart turned into a breath of anger, she ignored the strangeness of her body, drew her sword violently, swung it with a swing, and slashed at her snow-white wrist.

"I can't help it, Master!" Sun Yuru screamed, twisting his waist in the air, and the long sword was thrown violently, turning into a cold light that shot directly at the middle-aged man's vest.

The middle-aged man sneered, his chicken-claw-like hand put on her wrist, and with a slight shake, an internal force instantly entered Wu Wanyun's body.

Wu Wanyun's blood and qi surged violently, the strength on the sword suddenly disappeared, and he was no longer able to speak, and his speed slowed down.

The middle-aged man pulled Wu Wanyun, blocked behind him, and just faced the long sword thrown by Sun Yuru, stabbing straight at her lower abdomen.

"Master!" Sun Yuru screamed again, anxious.

Du Wenxiu was as cold as frost, and his long sword was swung softly like the wind, without the slightest hint of anxiety.

Dahan's eyes swept away, he had already succeeded, and his heart shook violently, as if he had eaten a strong pill, full of energy, and there was nothing to bleed.

He was secretly rejoicing when a chilling sword suddenly appeared in front of him, stabbing him in the left shoulder, splattering blood and taking away a piece of flesh.

This time, he sensed the pain, snorted, turned around and ran towards the middle-aged man, wanting to use Wu Wanyun as a shield.

"Snort-" A sharp roar, like a whistle drilling into the sky, was so sharp and sharp that people couldn't help but want to cover their ears and not listen.

In the poignant sound of "ding", a white light came from a distance, like a white rainbow, and shot straight into the long sword thrown by Sun Yuru, making a crisp sound of "ding", and fell to the side.

Immediately, a terrible scream sounded again, and a white light shot at the middle-aged man, which was extremely fast and incoherent, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man was already on guard, but when he saw this situation, he smiled hideously, pulled Wu Wanyun, and blocked in front of him.

Wu Wanyun was ashamed and indignant to death, being pulled around and used as a shield, which was even more uncomfortable than killing her, and she couldn't wait to die with this person.

It's just that his palms are like steel, as if they are embedded in bones, struggling and not moving, besides, the blood and qi around his body are floating, and he can't use any strength, so powerless to struggle, at the mercy of others, she hates it very much.

"Snort-" There was a loud roar again, and a white light shot out, and the latter came first, catching up with the previous white light, colliding in front of Wu Wanyun's chest, and suddenly lit up, and then turned into powder.

"Where is the master, show up!" The middle-aged man grabbed Wu Wanyun, opened his eyes and looked around, shouting loudly, with a hideous expression on his face.

Du Wenxiu's figure floated, chasing behind the big man, a cloud of silver flashed in front of him, and then the silver light skyrocketed, and it was the Luoxia sword technique that was performed.

"Stop!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted, staring at Du Wenxiu fiercely, and pinched Wu Wanyun's pink neck with his other palm.

Du Wenxiu turned a blind eye, the silver light flashed, and the big man noticed that something was wrong, turned around and swung his sword, and when he realized that it was this move, his face showed a shocked face.

If it was just now, he was not afraid of this swordsmanship, even if he was strong, he could catch it, but at this time, his blood and qi were defeated, his strength was greatly reduced, his internal strength was intermittent, and only four or five percent of the ten successful forces were left, but he couldn't catch this Luoxia swordsmanship.

In the sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding", a muffled snort sounded, and the middle-aged man was furious when he saw this, shouting, "Stop! Stop! I killed her!"

His eyes were bloodshot, his expression was hideous and crazy, he stared at Du Wenxiu frantically, and shouted, "Stop me!"

His fingers gradually tightened, Wu Wanyun's white jade-like face turned red, but she stared at the middle-aged man, her bright eyes narrowed slightly, revealing resentment and despair.

"Master!" Sun Yuru was shocked when she saw it, and hurriedly called.

Du Wenxiu listened to it and turned a blind eye, and the silver light in front of him skyrocketed, forming a sea of light, involving the big man.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" is like a jade bead rolling plate, the big man staggered back, his steps floated, and his face was red, as if drunk.

Du Wenxiu floated up, landed behind him, slapped out lightly, hit his vest, his stumbling figure suddenly froze, and then fell softly.

Du Wenxiu looked at the middle-aged man lightly, his expression was not shocked, and his tone was indifferent: "Let go of the family teacher, you can get out of the way." ”

The middle-aged man sneered, his heart raging with anger, and his eyes became colder.

He looked Du Wenxiu up and down, his expression was hideous, like a vicious wolf, and his eyes were chilling and extremely uncomfortable.

He said coldly: "Let my junior brother go, if not, I will kill her first!"

The hand he pinched on Wu Wanyunxue's neck gradually tightened, and he stared at Du Wenxiu with a cold and cruel face, and sneered.

"Master, don't do stupid things!" Sun Yuru shouted anxiously, she was very smart, and when she saw Master's eyes, she understood Master's intentions, and was shocked.

Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan could only stand still, not daring to act rashly.

"If the family teacher dies, you two will accompany you. Du Wenxiu said lightly, turned his head away, and ignored it.

The middle-aged man sneered twice, looked at her a few times, and knew that the threat was not effective, so he wanted to let it go, and talk about it later, there was one more thing, but it was a big trouble.

He raised his head, looked left and right, still pinching Wu Wanyun with one hand, and shouted: "Which master was just now, please show up!"

The sound is loud, reverberating from valley to valley, echoing endlessly.

But there was silence and emptiness all around, except for the slight whistling of the wind through the pine-tops, and no one answered.

"Sneaky, hiding your head and showing your tail, who is Your Excellency?!" the middle-aged man sneered and snorted in a deep voice.

"Do you mean me?" a clear voice came from behind him.

The middle-aged man was shocked, only to feel that hot air was blowing from the back of his head, and he turned around to pull Wu Wanyun, but he felt that his hands were empty.

Immediately, a sharp pain came from his hand, "click", crisp and loud, his fingers were broken.

He turned to look, but it was a young man, with an ordinary appearance, warm eyes, without the slightest hostility, and the mustache on his lips was bright and black, quite conspicuous.

"Gurgle" sounded again, another finger was broken, and a sharp pain struck, he could no longer look at him, and as soon as his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, he drew the sword and stabbed, and his feet retreated.

The figure in front of him flickered, the wind was blowing, he was busy swinging his sword, trying to resist, but he felt a pain in his wrist, "click", his wrist was broken, and the severe pain hit, and there was darkness in front of him, and he slowly fell.

Xiao Yuesheng let go, threw the long sword, and kicked it out.

The thin and short middle-aged man suddenly flew up and landed beside the big man, Xiao Yuesheng clapped his hands and looked at Wu Wanyun: "Master Wu, I'm late." ”

Wu Wanyun was expressionless, glanced at him lightly, and then turned away, her eyes were silent, as if her heart was dead.

Sun Yuru ran forward, grabbed Wu Wanyun's hand, and said coquettishly: "Master, I'm scared to death, do you want to commit suicide?!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, turned around, and looked at Wu Wanyun.

Du Wenxiu waved his sleeves and said lightly: "Let's go, take these two back!"

Sun Yuru shook her head, her face full of reluctance, and looked at the master with a cold expression.

She was worried in her heart, and wanted to keep an eye on the master and watch her, lest she really couldn't think about it and do something stupid.

"Third Senior Sister, go!" Du Wenxiu said lightly, turned around and left.

Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan were one by one, carrying two people, followed closely behind Du Wenxiu, and drifted into the valley.

"Go ahead, I'll talk to your master. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand at Sun Yuru, revealing a gentle smile.

Seeing his smile, Sun Yuru's worried heart calmed down and nodded: "Sir, you have a good talk with my master and persuade her." ”

Xiao Yuesheng waved her hand and said with a smile: "You little girl, you can control it widely, go quickly, I have my own measure!"

Sun Yuru glanced at Wu Wanyun twice more, and reluctantly left.

"Master Wu, you must feel humiliated?" Xiao Yuesheng walked up to her, coughed lightly, and said lightly.

He coughed softly, but with a refreshing effect, Wu Wanyun's delicate body trembled, and she turned her head to look at him in a daze, looking confused.

"What happened just now, isn't it too cruel for you?" Xiao Yuesheng looked at her gently and asked lightly.

Wu Wanyun's face was cold, she looked at him and nodded slowly.

Xiao Yuechang let out a long sigh, turned around, and looked up at the sky: "The weak eat the strong, this is martial arts!"

Wu Wanyun was silent, her jade face changed, blue and red for a while, and the situation just now kept reappearing in front of her.

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "Your Yanxia Sect's martial arts are not very clever......

This sentence, if it had been put in the past, if it was said so bluntly with her, it would definitely provoke angry eyes, but Wu Wanyun nodded silently at this time.

Xiao Yuesheng's warm gaze turned on her: "If you die now, your disciples will only think that you are cowardly and cannot stand setbacks, and will never say that you are respectable and admirable!"

Xiao Yuesheng saw that her expression changed slightly, he secretly shook his head and smiled, but the expression on his face became more and more calm, and said lightly: "Every evening, come to my valley, let's have a discussion." ”

Wu Wanyun was still silent.

"What happened just now is not worth mentioning, when your martial arts are strong, you will repay it a hundred times, and it will be enough. Xiao Yuesheng said, turned around and drifted into the valley, ignoring it again.

When they came to the martial arts arena, people were surrounding the two of them, whispering.

He pushed aside the crowd and walked in the middle, Du Wenxiu and the four of them stood in front of the two people, staring at the two of them, their eyes like blades.

The two had woken up, still being pointed, sitting on the ground, looking at the four of them without showing weakness, and not falling behind.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng come in, the four of them turned their heads, bowed, and looked respectful.

If it weren't for Xiao Yuesheng's sudden move just now, his footwork was unpredictable, and he approached the middle-aged man silently and restrained him in one fell swoop, I don't know what would happen now.

"Have you asked where they came from?" Xiao Yuesheng asked Li Tianyong in a warm voice.

Li Tianyong was stunned: "Aren't they from the Taishan faction?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, looked at Du Wenxiu, and glanced at Sun Yuru and Yang Guangyuan again, but smiled silently, like playing dumb riddles.

The crowd around him was chattering and buzzing, not understanding what he meant.

Sun Yuru tilted her head and thought about it, and asked hesitantly: "Sir, you mean...... , are they people pretending to be Tarzan?!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly, these little guys are really untouched by wind and rain, they are too tender, if Nanyun is here, he doesn't have to command himself, he would have thought of these things a long time ago.

He stepped forward, stepped on the middle-aged man's arm, and asked lightly, "Which gang and faction are you?"

The middle-aged man's face was hideous, and he scolded: "Which kind of foolish man did you come out of nowhere, and you dare to care about the affairs of my Taishan faction?!"

"Click" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, stepped down with his feet, and made a mournful sound.

"Ahh

Xiao Yuesheng's face did not change, and the rest of the people howled miserably when they heard it, and their hearts couldn't help jumping, their hairs stood up, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

Only Du Wenxiu stared at the middle-aged man lightly, his expression unchanged.

Sun Yuru showed a timid look, and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng carefully, but he didn't expect that Mr. Xiao had always been gentle, but he was so ruthless.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly turned his eyes, looked at the tower-like man, and smiled gently.

The hairs on the big man's body suddenly stood up, only to feel that his smile was more terrible than sinking his face, and he hurriedly turned his eyes away and didn't look at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Tell me which sect you are, lest you suffer from this fragment. Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

Xiao Yuesheng hated these two people deeply, even more than the ten people who wanted to kill him in the valley just now, because these two people treated Wu Wanyun like this, which made him feel murderous in his heart.

The big man snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu Taishan sent his subordinates...... You dare to treat us like this, the family teacher knows, and will definitely come to the door, hehe!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "Alas...... Why bother me, I really don't want to do such a boring thing!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the big man's arm and slowly stepped down.

Suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said to the short thin man who was panting hard: "You still say, if you don't say it, I will trample his bones one by one." ”

"You ......!" the middle-aged man glared at him, his eyes vicious, like a wolf, eager to choose and devour him.

"It seems that you don't agree, alas......" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed softly, with a hard foot, there was a click, and the tower-like man howled in pain, and the sound shook the sky, startling the pine forest birds on the other side to fly up indiscriminately.

Xiao Yuesheng stepped on the big man's lap again, looked up at the middle-aged man, and asked gently, "Don't you say it yet?"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, he stepped on it again.

The "click" sound was louder, and the big man howled in pain again and passed out directly.

"Stop, stop!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Yuesheng, his face was hideous, the muscles on his face were distorted, and word by word burst out from between his teeth: "I said!"

"Anyway, which faction is it, the means are so clever!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "I am a member of the East China Sea Gang!"

"Donghai Gang?" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and turned his head to look at Du Wenxiu.

The people of the Yanxia Sect were originally silent, but when they heard it at first glance, they couldn't help but buzz about it, but they didn't expect it, and it was really as Mr. Xiao expected.

They originally thought that Mr. Xiao was suspicious and suspicious, and he was deliberately torturing these two people, but they didn't expect that they were wrong.

Du Wenxiu frowned slightly, thought about it, shook her head, and waved her hand: "Take them down and take a good look,...... Let's also treat the wounds. ”

Yang Guangyuan stepped forward, clasped his fists and obeyed, waved his hand, and several more disciples stepped forward and carried these two people down.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, there are still some people in my valley, just bring them over, they are already together." ”

Yang Guangyuan nodded, took a few disciples, went out of the valley, and went to Xiao Yuesheng's small valley.

Du Wenxiu, Sun Yuru, and Li Tianyong followed Xiao Yuesheng to the small courtyard left by the Yanxia faction, the bamboo forest was secluded, and the four of them sat in the small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest.

Sun Yuru took matters into her own hands, went to the lake to draw water, boiled tea on a small red clay stove, and sat down to talk.

"Sir, Master doesn't matter, right?" Sun Yuru asked impatiently as soon as he sat down.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, she has never suffered such a setback, and it is difficult to turn the corner for a while,...... In the martial arts, who hasn't suffered so much?!"

"Has Mr. been caught?" asked Sun Yuru curiously.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I have always stayed in the mountains, never come out, I can't meet anyone, and I don't have such an experience." ”

"Well, that's true. Sun Yuru nodded.

Xiao Yuesheng changed the topic, his expression was solemn, and he said slowly: "This time, your Yanxia Sect is very dangerous. ”

Du Wenxiu nodded: "Well, if it weren't for Mr. to come, I don't know what would have happened." ”

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "These two people, just a disguise, and more than ten masters, sneaked in quietly. ”

"Uh-huh!" the three of them looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Yuesheng said softly: "When these people came up from my side, when they entered my valley, they saw me alone and wanted to kill people, but they forced me to do it. ”

"Huh?!" Sun Yuru looked at him worriedly, and looked up and down carefully: "Sir, are you not injured?!"

"It doesn't matter, their martial arts are not superb. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

Li Tianyong pondered for a while, raised his head, showed a palpitating expression, and smiled bitterly: "Alas...... If they hadn't met Mr. and attacked directly, we would have suffered a big loss!"

Du Wenxiu nodded, her expression was calm and unwavering, her joy and anger were invisible, but there was also a chill in her heart, when it came to tricks and conspiracy, she was still far behind!

"Senior sister, how is this good?!" Sun Yuru looked up at Senior Sister, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in her heart.

Today's matter, if it weren't for the coincidence, and then Mr. Xiao was here, the consequences would be unimaginable, and now I realized that my Yanxia faction's strength was too thin.

Du Wenxiu groaned, and after a while, he sighed lowly: "If you can learn the sword formation......"

"Yes, if we can practice into a sword formation, no one in our Yanxia Sect will be afraid!" Sun Yuru nodded vigorously.

Her round eyes suddenly lit up, and she turned to Xiao Yuesheng: "Sir, you know everything, you must also know the formation, right?!"

Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "The formation is broad and profound, I only dabble in it a little, and I know a little about it." ”

"Ah, it's the best!" Sun Yuru jumped up, her jade face glowing.

At this moment, Yang Guangyuan stepped into the small courtyard from the outside, as if he didn't see them, and walked straight to the house, with a thoughtful look.

"Fourth junior brother, here!" Li Tianyong beckoned.

Yang Guangyuan looked up, saw them, turned around and walked over, his steps were calm, as if he had something on his mind.

"What's the matter, Fourth Senior Brother?!" Li Tianyong noticed that his complexion was not good, and his expression was wrong, so he asked with concern.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Yang Guangyuan glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and shook his head hurriedly.

Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "Yang Shaoxia, didn't you see the situation in the valley and be scared, right?"

Yang Guangyuan hurriedly shook his head, but his face turned a little pale.

Sun Yuru tilted her head curiously and asked, "Fourth junior brother, how is Mr. Gunei?"

Yang Guangyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No...... It's nothing, it's just that some people were seriously injured by Mr. Xiao, nothing. ”

Sun Yuru hummed reluctantly: "If it's nothing, then why are you scared like this?!...... Fourth junior brother, fourth junior brother, it turns out that you are so bold?!"

Yang Guangyuan finally couldn't stand Sun Yuru's squeeze, and said with a wry smile: "Third Senior Sister, if it's not that I'm timid, that situation is really scary." ”

"Oh-?" Sun Yuru looked at him intently.

"These people have broken hands and feet, and they are so badly injured that they are terrible. Yang Guangyuan said slowly, his face turned a little paler.

Although Sun Yuru didn't know how miserable the situation was, when she saw Yang Guangyuan's expression, she already knew that she should not see it.

"Don't look at me. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "They rushed up and wanted to kill me, I can't stand still, right?"

Xiao Yuesheng continued: "My internal strength is completely wasted now, and I can't handle the weight of my hands well, maybe a little heavier." ”

Yang Guangyuan pouted secretly: A little heavier?! That's just a little heavier?!

"Hmph, these people are also hateful!" Sun Yuru snorted, turned the charcoal fire under the small red clay stove and snorted: "These wicked people, just kill them, so as not to stay in the world and harm others!"

"Although they do not die, they want to do evil, but they are also in great difficulty. Yang Guangyuan muttered and shook his head.

Sun Yuru's mind now turned back to the sword formation, and he hurriedly said: "Sir, there is a kind of peerless learning in our Yanxia Sect, which is the foundation of the school, but unfortunately no one has learned it later,...... That's the sword formation! It's not inferior to the Hengshan faction. ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, thoughtfully, the sword formation is really important for a sect, obviously ten people, once the formation is formed, but there are twenty people's power, which can make a small sect jump to a medium sect.

"Well, tell your master about it and see what she thinks. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and agreed to come down.

Sun Yuru and Du Wenxiu glanced at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.

Du Wenxiu said lightly: "Sir, the Donghai Gang is a big faction in the east, with strong strength, and the gang leader Zhao Bochuan is known as the Iron Palm Zhongli, with excellent martial arts, and is one of the best masters in Dengzhou Mansion." ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and groaned.

Li Tianyong nodded: "Yes, this East China Sea Gang is very powerful, and its methods are extremely ruthless,...... Hmph, if it weren't for the Taishan faction bent on favoring them, they would have been attacked by the rest of the sects. ”

"What is the relationship between this East China Sea Gang and the Taishan faction?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.

Li Tianyong snorted in a deep voice: "It is said that Zhao Bochuan and Daoist Yujizi may be relatives, and it is faintly passed on like this, but no one has confirmed it. ”

Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while, shook his head and smiled: "It seems like this, but it is not true, I am afraid that someone deliberately spread rumors like this." ”

The four looked at him suspiciously, he stroked his mustache, shook his head and smiled, but he didn't explain, let them go on their own.

Du Wenxiu's eyes were cold, and he asked lightly: "Sir, in your opinion, how should we deal with the Donghai Gang?"

Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache and said with a gentle smile: "Capture the thief and capture the king...... He dares to send someone to deal with Master Wu, we need to come up with a way to deal with the other, and give back to the other!"

Sun Yuru thought for a while, tilted his head and asked, "Sir, don't you want to say, let's also capture Zhao Bochuan?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Killing chickens and monkeys, the last time was not enough to scare those people, kill Zhao Bochuan!"

The four of them were stunned, and they all looked at Xiao Yuesheng, he stroked his mustache, looked up at the sky, and looked very leisurely.

Sun Yuru was straightforward, shook his head and said: "Sir, then Zhao Bochuan's martial arts are very powerful, besides, there are many guards, I'm afraid I can't kill him!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "As long as you find the right opportunity, how can you not kill him?"

"No way, no way!" Sun Yuru shook her head and said coquettishly: "Our faction of people will go together, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight him!"

Du Wenxiu suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly: "Sir, this is a very good idea!"

Sun Yuru looked at Senior Sister, her face was full of surprise, and when she saw Du Wenxiu's cold expression, she hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, you are also crazy with Mr."

"The Donghai Gang is so deceitful, it can't be counted like this. Du Wenxiuyu showed a sneer on her face and looked into the distance.

She thought in her heart, how dare their Donghai Gang do this to their master, even if they fight for their lives, they want to take revenge back.

Seeing the senior sister's expression like this, Sun Yuru knew that she had already moved her anger when she was not angry, and it would be difficult to calm it.

Sun Yuru turned around to Xiao Yuesheng and said unceremoniously: "Then, Mr. wants to help us." ”

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly: "I'm not from your Yanxia faction!"

"Sir, why do you have to see outside?!" Sun Yuru glanced at him and said coquettishly: "We have always regarded you as a family!"

Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hand, and said helplessly: "Okay, if you don't think I'm a waste, I'll break into the East China Sea to help this Longtan tiger's den with you!"

Sun Yuru giggled when she was on the board, her heart relaxed, and she felt that if Mr. Xiao was there, even if she broke into the Donghai Gang, it would not be a big deal.

The moon shines like water

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, sitting alone in a small pavilion by the small lake, drinking fine wine, and silently looking at the sky.

The small pavilion was just built by Xiao Yuesheng, and it is erected on the east side of the small lake, and the sunset can be observed.

A touch of the moon in the small lake swayed gently, and the lanterns hung around the small pavilion, illuminating the inside and outside of the small pavilion as bright as day, looking from afar, it was quiet and quiet.

Wu Wanyun came from outside the valley, dressed in a dark robe and a green velvet cloak, and walked in, seeing the situation in the small pavilion from a distance.

She stood still, looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt a little desolate and sad, in the huge valley, only Mr. Xiao was alone, sitting alone and drinking.

At this moment, a tenderness suddenly rose in her heart, wanting to accompany him and relieve the coldness and loneliness in his heart.

Shaking her head and suppressing this inexplicable evil thought, she walked over slowly.

When she came to the small pavilion, she sat down quietly, and slowly put down a small silk book in front of Xiao Yuesheng: "This is the secret of my Yanxia Sect's sword formation." ”

Xiao Yuesheng put down the wine glass, picked up the small silk book, rolled his eyes a few times, and frowned slightly.

Wu Wanyun poured herself a glass of wine and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, nervous.

The power of the sword formation, she has known since the Hengshan faction, but it is too difficult to learn, just like a mountain of silver in front of her, but she can't move.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at it for a long time, silent, but her brows were frowning more and more.

Wu Wanyun said lightly: "Sir, if it is too deep, there is no need to force it. ”

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, put down the silk book, and said slowly: "This is the real book?"

Wu Wanyun was stunned, her eyes widened, staring at him, and a confused look flashed: "What does Mr. mean by this?!"

Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the silk book, shook his head and smiled: "This secret book is full of leaks, I'm afraid it's not the original, isn't Master Wu testing me?!"

"This is not the real thing?!" Wu Wanyun's slender moth eyebrows frowned slightly, and her teeth bit her red lips lightly, thinking hard.

Xiao Yuesheng had a smile on his face, seeing her expression, but it was not what he thought, he took a sip of wine, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Wu Wanyun shook her head: "I have always kept this secret book, and others don't know where to hide it, and I can't find it." ”

Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "That was wrong in the first place?"

(To be continued)