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Seeing her appearance, Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly in her heart, knowing that she must have saved the idea of settling accounts after the autumn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, he found it even more funny, this big disciple is not as cautious as other women, and he often forgets the accounts he has written, even if she is pure and forgetful, she has not changed this habit.

"So, you can go with confidence!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly.

Jiang Nanyun nodded helplessly and sighed: "This Zuo Leng Zen is very hard, and I don't know if I can meet him!"

Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly: "If he is not here, make a good fuss about the Songshan faction, it can be regarded as a wake-up call for him!"

"Well, I will, ......!" Jiang Nanyun had a strange smile on her face.

Xiao Yuesheng shook her head and smiled, obviously she had some strange idea to rectify the Songshan faction.

He thought for a moment, didn't say anything more, and waved his hand.

Jiang Nanyun bowed, turned around and went out, and closed the door with his hand, his steps were light and graceful, as if his feet did not touch the ground.

Looking at her graceful figure, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and he didn't know if it was right to let her out, if she let go and kill, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold back.

Over the years, he has secretly realized the way of heaven, heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs, this theory is not absolute, in the dark, there is still a stealth law, killing people and killing people, hindering the life of their own surname, ordinary people are difficult to perceive, he is powerful, faintly aware.

Early that morning, when Jiang Nanyun woke up, he summoned several Dharma Protectors to a meeting, and after the meeting, he was ready to leave.

She really didn't worry about helping the affairs of the middle school, so she told her carefully, and everyone promised, so that she could rest assured that things would not be delayed.

It's not the first time she's left, but she doesn't feel at ease, but she also knows that nothing can go wrong with them.

It's just that the people of the Demon Sect are watching from the sidelines, ready to move, and want to destroy their own Qingping Gang, so they are a little worried.

"Okay, okay, that's all, you all go back!" Jiang Nanyun waved her hand, she was dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, simple and elegant, with a luxurious and graceful temperament, which made people dare not look directly.

Everyone walked out one by one, saluted, and then left the hall.

The lively hall was silent, and she sat in the middle of it, frowning slightly, thinking about the errand she was going to do.

Zuo Lengchan is by no means so easy to kill, the last time he escaped, he must have been prepared, although his martial arts are thousands of miles, far from being comparable to before, it is easy to kill him.

But Zuo Lengchan's martial arts, presumably will not stand still, maybe, improve faster, you need to be careful, don't overturn in the gutter, let the master laugh.

Thinking like this, she took it seriously in her heart, thought about it, got up and was about to go out, go to see the master again, say goodbye to him, and give him an opportunity by the way.

She knows Master's magic and can predict the progress of things, and wants Master to calculate whether she can succeed in this situation.

Out of the Qingping Gang, she walked out, walking lightly, and waved her hand, letting the two guards who followed her leave, without their protection.

Although the two middle-aged guards are skilled in martial arts, they are inferior to her, and letting them follow is just an ornament and has no effect.

She sometimes let the two of them follow, but most of the time, but she let them cultivate by themselves, and they didn't have to follow behind her.

The two guards left, but there was a big black dog following her, but it was Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun's big dog Saihei.

It was now more majestic, like a calf, lazily following her, like a tame calf.

Only those who have seen its power know what it means to hide deeply and bitten dogs without barking.

Jiang Nanyunji likes this big dog and often likes to take it with him, Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun, two sisters, are dedicated to practicing, and they don't care about Saihei at all.

It also likes Jiang Nanyun very much, and has been following her and circling her, as if he has become her bodyguard.

Her steps were light, leisurely and calm, and she seemed to move slowly, but she moved at an extremely fast pace, performing the magic of shrinking the ground into inches.

In the blink of an eye, he was out of the city gate.

As she walked, she secretly thought to herself, the people of the Demon Sect must have been annoyed and angry after returning twice, and the next time it will be even more intense.

If it is an ordinary gang, seeing that the Qingping Gang is so powerful, it must no longer attack, the gains outweigh the losses, and there is no need.

But all the disciples of the Demon Sect are not afraid of death, they are extremely religious, and they have suffered a loss once, and they will not let go, so they have to take this breath.

This kind of gang of dog skin plasters is extremely terrifying, it can't be shaken off at all, it doesn't stop dying, and it's easy to make people chill.

However, she would rather be like this, otherwise, there is no fun, the disciples of the Qingping Gang have all learned a strange learning, and there is no place for it, it is inevitable to slack off, and it is also good to use the Demon Sect to inspire them.

She walked under her feet, as if she was slow, and in a blink of an eye, she had already left Lin'an City and came to the suburbs, passing through a lush pine forest.

Even though it's winter, the pine forests here are still lush and green, and they don't show any signs of withering, which is a delight to see.

In the early morning, when there were few pedestrians on this road, she strolled along undisturbed, just thinking about things.

Suddenly, she paused and looked towards the side of the road, a smile on her lips.

She shook her head and smiled, and continued on her way, reaching a corner, where she suddenly noticed a dozen people fighting.

It was a wide avenue beside the woods, and there were no pedestrians around, except for the eleven people whose sword light flashed.

She stopped to watch, and secretly realized in her heart that the dozen or so people who were ambushed in the woods just now were not aimed at herself, but because of these people.

A group of three, back to back, was fending off the attack of eight people.

These people are all wearing green shirts, tightly tied waist and sleeves, clean and neat, and their bodies are full of fierce spirit.

Three of them were armed with swords, their backs to their backs in the form of horns, their bodies thin and their steps agile.

The swordsmanship of the three of them was very exquisite, the sword light flashed, weaving a sword net, protecting the three of them, no matter how fierce the eight swords were, it was difficult to invade the sword net of the three people.

Jiang Nanyun stopped, beckoned, leaned against a willow tree, and looked carefully, Saihei lazily lay at her feet, looking up at her bright eyes.

Jiang Nanyun looked at the fight in the arena and was a little interested, but he had no intention of doing it.

After all, I don't know the truth, I don't know the details, I can't tell which is good and which is bad, and it is always bad to act rashly, and besides, it is difficult to distinguish between life and death for a while in the field.

"Senior Brother Song, you are surrounded, just tie your hands obediently, I can intercede in front of the master and spare your life!" A big man stopped his long sword and shouted in a deep voice, his eyes were looking forward to it, his essence flashed, and his internal strength had reached a certain level.

The other seven were still attacking, their faces were gloomy, and their sword light was fierce, not inferior to the three of them back to back.

Jiang Nanyun could see that their swordsmanship was in the same vein, but he couldn't tell what faction's sword light they were using.

Although Xiao Yuesheng once recorded the swordsmanship of various sects and factions in the world, after all, there are countless swordsmanship in the world, but there are only some famous swordsmanship or exquisite swordsmanship, but there is no swordsmanship of unknown people.

Jiang Nanyun watched intently, although the swordsmanship of these people was exquisite, although it was not the best, it was a step worse than the swordsmanship of the Wuyue swordsmanship, but among the ordinary sects, they were already the best, enough to become a second-rate sect.

She looked at the costumes of these people, and she didn't see what kind of sect it was, maybe it was a hidden sect and it didn't join the WTO, so it was even more difficult for her to participate rashly.

Besides, depending on the situation, this is an internal affair of the faction, and outsiders cannot interfere, otherwise, it will be endless trouble.

"Fart, we were caught by you today, what way do we have to live, if we die and pull a few backs, we will be content!" one of the three scolded angrily.

He was a middle-aged man with a slean face, a sickly face, and a thin body, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

His eyebrows are cold, his beard and hair are open, although he is thin, his momentum is also terrifying, and his body exudes a violent aura, which makes people dare not directly attack his edge.

Jiang Nanyun smiled slightly, and secretly said in his heart, this person is a little interesting, he looks like a Sven, but he is a violent surname.

Looking at his face, it is obvious that he is injured, it should be that the foot and yin liver have been injured, the injury is a new injury, but it is not a big problem, but if it drags on for a long time, I am afraid that it will fall and sink and it will be difficult to heal.

She shook her head and sighed, this person must have been chased and injured by them, but she had no time to heal her injuries, she could only increase her injuries, and if she continued like this, she would definitely lose.

Faintly, she had some sympathy.

Although she is ruthless, her heart is not hard, but as soon as her surname comes up, she is cold, regardless of it, her murderous heart is blazing, as if she is a different person.

Usually, she is a soft-hearted person, the most unseen is that the small animals are hurt, for small animals, such as cats and dogs, she likes it the most, even more like people, Sai Hei is very pleasing to her, although Sai Hei is not small.

The thoughts in her mind were like electricity, and these thoughts flashed by, and the fight in the field was still endless, and it was a little more intense.

"Senior Brother Song, if you resist, you can only die quickly, if you are restrained, maybe the master can spare your life, why are you obsessed?!" The big man stood aside, with a sincere look on his face, as if he was thinking about the other party.

The sleek-faced Senior Brother Song sneered, his long sword stretched like dense rain, without pausing at all, and he spoke: "Let your mother's stinky fart, let's tie our hands, maybe we will be tortured, Master's surname, can you spare us?!"

He spoke with a lot of energy, without the slightest hint of injury, as if he was pretending.

Jiang Nanyun knew that he was using a certain secret technique to forcibly suppress the injury, but if it took too long, the old injury would recur, and it would be even worse.

Its effect is like adding soil to the embankment of a river that is about to overflow, although it is stopped for a while, once the river rises again, the momentum is stronger than before, and the disaster is even more intense.

"Senior Brother Song, you are the proud disciple of the master, the master is strict with others, but he will not be like this to you, it is better to let go of the pretense, we are fellow brothers, why bother killing each other?!" the big man persuaded bitterly.

Senior Brother Song scolded: "Let go, don't fart again, if you can't beat us, hurry up and get out of your mother's house!"

The big man was not angry, and then said: "Senior Brother Song, why are you so stubborn, take your own death, and even involve Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Zhao?!"

"The surname Jiang, you don't want to provoke, these ghost tricks, let's honestly put them away!" Senior Brother Song sneered, the long sword waved, and the sword light skyrocketed.

While waving his sword, he continued: "The more I am Master's proud disciple, the less likely it is for Master to spare me, but it will make me die miserably, it is better to wipe my neck and be happy, and you will die of this heart!"

"Senior Brother Song, I am benevolent and righteous, if you are blindly obsessed, we can only kill you!" The big man surnamed Jiang sank his face and said coldly.

"Sensei said that this bullshit is good, what kind of killer is there, let me see, what kind of skills you have grown these words!" Senior Brother Song sneered again and again, with a contemptuous look on his face, obviously looking down on them.

The big man surnamed Jiang also sneered, his face gloomy, and hummed: "Before leaving, the master knew that we were afraid that we would not be able to help and would not be able to clean you up, so he specially passed on the three swordsmanship in person!"

After that, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Prepare to cast the sword!"

The seven of them suddenly stepped back, their long swords horizontal in front of them, staring at the three people in the field, but their bodies were motionless.

Hearing the words surnamed Jiang, Senior Brother Song's eyelids jumped, with his understanding of his master, he was too capable of doing such a thing, and he would never let himself run away!

He took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Two junior brothers, you stand back and let me come!"

"Senior brother, let's go up together, I can't resist if I don't believe it!" The two middle-aged men shook their heads and said in a deep voice, but they were not confident in their tones.

They are already deeply afraid of the master, knowing that his swordsmanship is superb, it is far from what they can imagine, if they really pass down the three-move swordsmanship, I am afraid that it is deliberately aimed at their own flaws, it must be a killer weapon, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist.

It's just that things have come to such a point, and I have the will to die, but I am not very afraid, I just want to pull a few more people on my back, so that the master will also feel distressed.

"The first form of reincarnation!" the big man surnamed Jiang shouted.

"Look!" the seven big men drank at the same time, although there were only seven people, but the momentum was shocking, and the birds of the whole forest flew up one after another.

In the midst of the deep shouts, the sword light soared, as if a wave of anger swept in, pressing down towards the three of them.

Under the light of the sword, the three of them were like a small boat on the sea, about to be destroyed.

"Rejuvenation style!" The man surnamed Song's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted, and stepped forward, his sword light was like snow, and he went straight up.

The two people behind were stunned, and immediately understood, their toes moved, and they rushed forward, and the sword light skyrocketed, connecting with the senior brother surnamed Song.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding", the sound of long swords is endless, like the sound of rain hitting plantains, endless, crisp and beautiful.

Although the sword light of the three people was not as strong as the eight people, it was weak but not small, and it was extremely tenacious, barely resisting the attack of the eight people.

The situation was stalemate again, and the three of them turned their backs to each other, barely coping, even if the reincarnation style performed by the eight people, they still stood tall.

"How could you?!" The big man surnamed Jiang had a shocked face and was puzzled, thinking that as soon as the reincarnation sword trick came out, the three of them would inevitably tie their hands, but they didn't expect it to be taken by them.

Senior Brother Song sneered, his face became even more pale, he caught the reincarnation style just now, but he had exhausted the strength around him, and now he was just barely coping.

He sneered, "Hey!

"Senior Brother Song, is it possible that you actually understand this formula?!" The big man surnamed Jiang said suspiciously, but he kept swinging his sword in his hand, a sword was as tight as a sword, he was also a shrewd character, and he had already seen that Senior Brother Song was now at the end of his crossbow, and he was about to finish, and his heart was very excited.

"That's right, I secretly read Senior Brother and his old man's secret tips, and I just remember this set of reincarnation sword techniques!" Senior Brother Song sneered.

"Okay, good!" The big man surnamed Jiang nodded and exclaimed: "Sure enough, it is worthy of Senior Brother Song, no wonder the master wants to capture you, but you are unruly!"

"The rules of bullshit!" Senior Brother Song scolded, angry, and scolded: "You guys, all of you are mediocre, when will you be better than the blue?!"

"We don't have your peerless talent, Senior Brother Song, so we have to practice Master's swordsmanship well, and we will be satisfied!" The big man surnamed Jiang smiled, shook his head, and flashed sarcasm: "It's you, Senior Brother Song, who changed our swordsmanship indiscriminately, how can you not make Master sad!?"

"Bullshit, bullshit!" Senior Brother Song still scolded and sneered: "That's because I have a sword book on my body, and the master is slanderous, so he chased and killed me!"

"Senior Brother Song, this is yours!" The big man surnamed Jiang shook his head, with a look of regret, and said: "We are the disciples of the master, and it all depends on the master's compensation, how can you not present it to the master if you get the sword score?!...... Unfilial, really unfilial!"

"Hehe, it's ridiculous!" Senior Brother Song sneered, shook his head and said: "That sword book is my Song family's secret inheritance, how can it be given to outsiders, even if it is a master, it will not be successful!"

The big man surnamed Jiang shook his head and said, "Look at it, Master has raised you for so many years, even if it is your Song family's sword book, why not give it to Master to see?!"

"If I say that Master is my father-killing enemy, do you believe it?!" The senior brother surnamed Song laughed.

The two of them were talking, but the long sword in their hands did not stop at all, and in the blink of an eye, more than 30 moves had passed, and the sword was ruthless and deadly.

The man surnamed Jiang was stunned, his sword froze, and he was suddenly overwhelmed by the senior brother surnamed Song, and he was at a stalemate again.

"You say, Master is your father-killing enemy?!" he asked in disbelief.

"Hehe, he killed me at the beginning, why did he leave my surname for my life, it was for my Song family's sword spectrum!" The senior brother surnamed Song sneered, his face was sad and angry, and his eyes were cold like two long swords.

"Senior Brother Song, don't talk nonsense, how can Master be your enemy?!" the big man surnamed Jiang shook his head in disbelief.

"Hehe, he thought I was young and couldn't remember anything, but he didn't know that I was very wise and remembered it clearly, but he just pretended not to know!"

The man surnamed Jiang shuddered, a chill ran in the back of his head, and his subordinates looked at Senior Brother Song even more slowly.

He always thought that although the master was strict with others, he was kind and good, but he was very strict with his subordinates, and he also loved him deeply and took responsibility.

He never thought that the kind-hearted Master would do such a thing, and in his simple life, he never thought that such a thing would happen.

He was stunned, but the other seven swung their swords vigorously, without mercy, as if they had not heard what they said.

If it weren't for the tight hands of the seven of them, he would have been hit by Senior Brother Song's sword.

"Impossible, impossible!" the big man surnamed Jiang shook his head, and his leopard eyes showed a confused look.

He grew up five big and three coarse, seemed fierce, and acted cunningly, but his mind was not mixed, but very simple, so he was even more vicious to his enemies.

He thought Senior Brother Song was so ruthless, but it was because Senior Brother Song betrayed the master, and the master was very tall in his eyes.

"It's impossible, just go back and ask Master!" Senior Brother Song saw him muttering to himself, and shouted with a sneer.

"Impossible!" The big man surnamed Jiang shouted angrily, and swung his sword violently, the sword light was like electricity, and it hit straight down like a meteor, making a sword, but using a knife technique, a move to split Huashan, straight down, it seems that a sword can split into two pieces.

Senior Brother Song was already at the end of the crossbow, and he was hit violently, and he wanted to make a move to defuse it, but it was too late, so he was busy withdrawing, but behind him were two junior brothers, blocking him.

There was a "ding" sound, a cold light flashed into the air, and his long sword had already flown out of his hand, and he was immediately barehanded.

"You betray the master, go to death-!" the big man surnamed Jiang shouted with red eyes, his eyes bloodshot.

The sword light was like lightning, and it came directly, and the senior brother surnamed Song shook his head and sighed, but he didn't move, slowly closed his eyes, sighed slowly, and thought in his heart: Finally free!

"Senior Brother!" the two people behind him exclaimed, too busy caring about the long sword opposite, but instead the long sword went up and blocked the long sword for Senior Brother Song.

The sound of "Ding Ding" sword sounded, two cold lights flashed again, and two long swords flew into the air.

The three of them immediately fought bare-handed, and the other seven also stopped, not taking the opportunity to drop their swords, but just staring at the three of them, eyeing them like they were going to kill at any time.

The big man surnamed Jiang looked crazy, his eyes were red, he glared at Senior Brother Song fiercely, and snorted roughly: "You...... You betrayed Master, damn it! Damn it!"

After saying that, the long sword was raised again, and the sword light flashed, slashing through a silver-white horse, and slashing horizontally towards the necks of the three people, which was already murderous.

With a clear "ding" sound, a long sword flew into the sky, tumbling in the air, and after a while, it fell to the ground, plunged into the dirt, and sank into it, revealing only one hilt.

People looked over, and just now they saw a white light passing by, obviously someone had used a hidden weapon.

Only then did people realize that under a green pine tree opposite, a stunning white-clothed beauty stood even more leaning on the pine, with a peerless demeanor, and for a while, she felt that she was shining, dazzling and difficult to look at.

The big man surnamed Jiang had red eyes, and the madness in his heart was still burning, and he seemed to be blind to Jiang Nanyun's demeanor.

"Who is you!?" he shouted loudly, his expression was cold, and he glared at Jiang Nanyun with hatred, knowing that his long sword was shot away by this person, and hatred surged in his heart.

Sai Heiteng stood up and whimpered, already aware of his killing intent, it was almost able to predict danger.

When it saw that this man dared to be rude to his mistress, it was naturally furious, and in its whining sound, it was a warning.

"Well, I'm just a passerby!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, stretched, and leaned on the pine tree, a little uncomfortable.

She has a lazy waist and a lazy posture, but she is full of amorous style, and everyone in the field, except for Senior Brother Song and the big man surnamed Jiang, are all dumbfounded, and it is difficult to control herself.

"Since you are passing by, don't meddle in your affairs, or go your way, lest you lose your life!" said the big man surnamed Jiang coldly, restraining his fierce killing intent.

His palms are still numb, and his mouth hurts faintly, knowing that this is a powerful character, so he doesn't want to have more branches and leaves, just drive her away.

"But, I'm a passerby, and I saw the eight of you bullying three, but I couldn't see it, so I wanted to take care of it!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his demeanor was moving, and the other nine people were fascinated and didn't know where they were.

"Do you want to be nosy?!" said the big man surnamed Jiang coldly.

Jiang Nanyun nodded lightly: "Yes, I want to be nosy, so what!?"

She relied on her martial arts, she was too lazy, waved her little hand, and said, "If you are interested, leave now, I will be too lazy to care." ”

"What if I don't leave?!" the big man surnamed Jiang asked coldly, slowly stepping under his feet, and secretly approached her.

Without a long sword, he still has boxing skills, this little girl's secret weapon kung fu is clever, and his fist and foot kung fu may be worse.

He has already seen that this little lady is in charge of things, even if she retreats and says a few good words, she will not give up easily.

These beautiful women, especially those who know martial arts, are all self-righteous and admit death, which is difficult to say.

Jiang Nanyun squatted down, stroked Saihei, quieted it down, looked up at the big man, and smiled slightly: "If you don't leave, I'll make a move, let's talk about it, let you be convinced, how about it?"

"Very good!" the big man nodded coldly and waved his hand.

Suddenly, five people surrounded them, except for two people who glared at Senior Brother Song and the three of them with swords, the other five all went out to surround Jiang Nanyun in the middle.

Although they were fascinated by Jiang Nanyun, but the senior brother had an order, but he didn't dare to disobey it, so he could only secretly cry out about pity, and decided in his heart that he would wait for a while, and his subordinates would show mercy and secretly let her go, so as not to really hurt her.

"I'm a weak woman, you still have to bully widows with more, it really makes people blush!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, disapproving.

was swept away by her bright eyes, and everyone showed a look of surprise, unconsciously shorter, as if they had really done something wrong.

"Don't talk nonsense, since you want to be nosy, you should know the danger, we don't care if you are a woman or not!" The big man surnamed Jiang said coldly, his eyes were blazing, staring at Jiang Nanyun's bright eyes, as if he wanted to suppress her with his gaze.

Jiang Nanyun didn't bother to look at him, shook his head and sighed: "Today's martial arts are really going down to the same level, and there are more and more rules!"

The big man surnamed Jiang showed a cruel expression and sneered: "It's a pity, your appearance is ,...... The second form of reincarnation, kill-!"

In the last sentence, he roared out, and the momentum was earth-shattering, and there was a tendency to take the lead.

He didn't have a long sword, so he retreated, but the other five people rushed forward and stabbed suddenly, the long sword was like frost, and the sword was bright.

Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, drew his sword out of the sheath, and people only felt that their eyes lit up, and they suddenly said brightly, dazzling, and they couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Ding-!" A clear groan sounded, with an endless trill, and the five besieging people only felt a light in their hands, and the long sword had already come out of their hands.

When she opened her eyes again, the one-eyed sword stabbed under the pine tree behind her, forming a circle and protecting the roots of the pine.

"You guys, the swordsmanship is still far behind!" Jiang Nanyun's long sword slowly returned to the sheath, shaking his head and sighing, his bright eyes swept like a spring wave.

"Who are you, who are you?!" the big man surnamed Jiang was full of disbelief, his eyes were red, he took a step forward, and hissed.

Jiang Nanyun smiled faintly, shook his head, and said, "Well, Jiang Nanyun is also." ”

"Jiang ...... South...... Yun ......" The big man surnamed Jiang muttered to himself, thought about it, raised his head suddenly, and said loudly: "Qingping Gang Leader Jiang Nanyun?!"

The five people behind him also changed color, obviously knowing Jiang Nanyun's name.

"It's the little girl!" Jiang Nanyun nodded and smiled: "This is the little woman's territory, if there is anything, you naturally have to take care of it!"

"You...... You!" the big man surnamed Jiang pointed at her, his heart fluttering.

Jiang Nanyun's name is resounding in the martial arts, and the spicy fairy Jiang Nanyun is not only skilled in martial arts, but also ruthless, either dead or disabled, without exception, which is terrifying.

"I'll make an exception today, don't be ruthless, you guys go!" Jiang Nanyun said lightly, waving his hand.

But he was not afraid, sneered, and said, "You dare to meddle in the affairs of the Immortal Valley, it's really beyond your strength!"

"Immortal Valley?!" Jiang Nanyun frowned slightly, it was very good-looking.

(To be continued)