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The so-called star index is to gather the internal forces of the whole body into one finger. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sunlight is scattered, but with the use of lenses, it can be focused, and after focusing, it can ignite things, which shows the strength of focusing.

Song Jingsi's practice was short, and Xiao Yuesheng did not perform the empowerment method, and the internal strength of the two was not deep, and they were even inferior to Zhao Xiaosi.

But this point is far away from them, and the big man is extremely strong and talented, and he still can't hold the long knife.

He glanced at Song Jingsi in surprise, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

Song Jingsi slowly stood up, turned around, and said to the blue-shirted young man: "Two young heroes, you have become troublesome, do you think we are easy to bully?!"

Her expression is calm, although she is beautiful and refined, she is righteous and awe-inspiring, which makes people unable to have blasphemy thoughts, with an oppressive momentum.

The big man's arm was still sore, and he was afraid in his heart, so he didn't say anything vulgar, which surprised the blue-shirted young man beside him.

Turning his head to look at the strong man, he thought for a moment and said, "We wanted to apologize, but someone blocked it and caused such a thing!"

He smiled, his eyes narrowed, and looked at Song Jingsi.

Song Jingsi frowned, feeling that his eyes were extremely annoying, and he was snooping, as if he was in the dark.

"Okay, seeing each other is fate, it's good to see and disperse. Song Jingsi waved her little hand and said lightly.

Zhao Xiaosi took a step forward, pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and stared at the two of them coldly.

The blue-shirted young man looked back at him with a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the smile on his whole face suddenly turned into a sneer.

His eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't pay attention to the martial arts of the people in front of him, but the finger just now was powerful and powerful, which made him jealous.

"Uncle Xiaoshi?!" Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, coming from behind him, and then the footsteps approached.

A green shadow floated by, flashed in front of everyone's eyes, appeared in front of Song Jingsi, clasped his fists and saluted, bowed and said, "Qian Zhaoqing has seen Uncle Xiaoshi!"

His body was so fast that people didn't see his appearance clearly at all, and he had already bowed down towards Song Jingsi, clasping his fists to block his face.

Song Jingsi pondered for a moment and smiled: "It turned out to be you!"

She has a clear heart, although she has not yet forgotten it, but she has an amazing surname, and she remembered the identity of this person.

One of the hall masters of the Qingping Gang, Qian Zhaoqing, if it was an ordinary member of the Qingping Gang, she would not remember, but this person knew, because he had been personally instructed by the master.

"No need to be polite," Song Jingsi raised his hand and asked gently, "Why did you come here?"

"The disciple was about to go to the Huixian Mansion for dinner, and when he heard the news, he said that Uncle Xiao was here, and he had come to meet you!" Qian Zhaoqing straightened up and said respectfully.

Only then did everyone see his face clearly, and they couldn't help but secretly admire, what a dignified and upright person!

Song Jingsi nodded: "Oh, then you go to dinner." ”

Qian Zhaoqing said "yes", his eyes narrowed, and his sword eyebrows raised: "Uncle Xiao, ...... these two people?"

"They came to find fault. Song Jingyun suddenly interjected and snorted coquettishly.

Qian Zhaoqing nodded, his warm gaze suddenly changed, and two cold rays suddenly burst out, shooting at the blue-shirted young man.

He has a lot of hands-on experience and experience, and he can see at a glance which of the two is the master and which is the second, and which one is the king.

When it comes to capturing the thief, the king is captured first, which is the modus operandi of their Qingping Gang.

The blue-shirted young man only felt a chill all over his body, like falling into a cold cellar, this was by no means skill, but murderous aura, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he secretly felt empty.

"You are so bold!" Qian Zhaoqing sank his face, and the surroundings suddenly sank, and the temperature plummeted by more than ten degrees.

The blue-shirted young man fought against each other and sneered: "How bold is it, what about cowardice?!"

Qian Zhaoqing's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of him, and slapped out with a palm.

Before the palm of his hand arrived, a hot air had already surged, as if a flame was rushing over, and he was startled and hurriedly retreated.

Qian Zhaoqing's palm technique is subtle, and with a palm slapp, the palm momentum envelops his body, even if he retreats, it is useless, and he has been completely locked by the palm momentum.

The blue-shirted young man took two steps back, but felt that the other party's right palm was like a maggot attached to the bone, and he couldn't get rid of it, so he went down in his heart, gathered the internal strength of his body, and transported it in his right palm, and greeted Qian Zhaoqing.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the wine urn on the table buzzed, and suddenly "bang", it shattered into a ball and turned into a pile of pottery shards.

The blue-shirted young man's body slowly fell, and the strong man hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed him first, and hurriedly shouted, "Second brother, second brother!"

The blue-shirted young man had already passed out, and after just a few breaths, his face had turned like golden paper, without a trace of blood.

"Second brother...... Second brother!" the strong man shouted vigorously.

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at Qian Zhaoqing in a daze, but they didn't expect him to be so strong in his palm and so fast.

Zhao Xiaosi was the most shocked in his heart, the blue-shirted young man who was originally regarded as a fierce rival couldn't resist Qian Zhaoqing's move.

Who is this Qian Zhaoqing? Why did he call Miss Jingsi his little uncle? His heart was full of doubts.

But soon, as soon as his mind turned, he turned a corner and called Miss Jingsi a junior uncle, then this person must be Jiang Nanyun's disciple.

It's just that I've never heard of Jiang Nanyun accepting disciples, could it be that I guessed wrong?!

His mind raced to make sense of the context.

"You killed my second brother...... You killed my second brother!" The strong man slowly put down the blue-shirted youth, carefully put it on the floor, slowly stood up, muttered in his mouth, and glared at Qian Zhaoqing fiercely.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was about to explode with blood, staring at Qian Zhaoqing's appearance, as if a vicious wolf was about to devour people.

Qian Zhaoqing faced death and life, such a situation, a piece of cake, as if he didn't take it to heart, he hugged his fists and said: "Uncle Xiao, how to deal with this person?!"

"This guy is really hateful, kill him!" Song Jingyun snorted coquettishly, clenched her fists with her small hands, and struck at the big man with hatred.

Dahan suddenly glared at her, his eyes were red, and his expression was terrifying.

"Don't listen to my sister's nonsense. Song Jingsi shook her head, patted Song Jingyun lightly, and said softly: "Don't mess around anymore!"

Qian Zhaoqing's eyes flashed with coldness, and he snorted: "Little uncle, this person is also a scourge if he keeps it, it is better to get rid of it!"

"That's it!" Song Jingyun nodded coquettishly.

"Jingyun!" Song Jingsixiu's face sank, naturally with a dignified and majestic style, which made people dare not look directly.

Song Jingyun stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak.

Song Jingsi turned her head and said softly to Qian Zhaoqing: "Just drive him away, don't be afraid of harming his surname!"

"Obey Uncle Junior's orders!" Qian Zhaoqing replied respectfully.

Although he didn't think so, this move was too soft-hearted, but since it was the little uncle who gave the order, he couldn't disobey it.

His figure flickered, appeared in front of the big man, and said coldly: "You can make a move, if you can take my palm and not die, I will spare your life!"

The big man raised his head and laughed loudly, the sound shook in the air, and the hall trembled with his laughter, and the cups and cups kept jumping on the table, as if they were alive.

He laughed louder and louder, and when it came to this, the wine urns on the table cracked and exploded, and the smell of wine overflowed the whole hall.

If there is more wine in any wine urn, it can be kept, and those who have little wine, or those who have no wine, are not spared, and they are all reduced to a pile of rubble.

Qian Zhaoqing snorted lightly, his eyes widened, and he suddenly drank: "Duh!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, the big man's chest rose and fell a few times, but he couldn't make a sound, he felt strange, and turned his head to look at Qian Zhaoqing.

Qian Zhaoqing's move, but it is a secret skill of Taoism, it is a seven-character formula, and every word contains mysterious power.

In the records of ancient times, there have been these records, but in the past hundred years, they have never heard of it, except for the lion's roar in Shaolin, Taoism has not reappeared.

Gain's use of these seven words is great for the body, but it has been lost when it is used to attack.

Xiao Yuesheng made up for this unique secret method and put it in the martial arts hall, Qian Zhaoqing had seen this technique and felt that it had a surprising effect, but he learned it.

With the unique internal force method, every word is spit out, with a unique power, this "duh" word, is the method of clearing the heart and breaking the sound.

"Don't do these useless things again, let's make a move!" Qian Zhaoqing said lightly, and slowly raised his right palm.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to avenge my second brother!" the majestic man's eyes were blood-red, and he muttered to himself, his voice getting louder and louder.

Qian Zhaoqing smiled faintly, full of care: "There is no basis for what you say, come on!"

The big man rushed over violently, with a gust of wind and an indomitable momentum, and rushed straight over.

Qian Zhaoqing's figure did not flash, but stepped forward, his right palm advanced, and he struck out with one palm, and slapped it on the big man's chest.

"Ahh

Qian Zhaoqing was not affected in the slightest, his internal strength and mental method were strong and strong-willed, and he was the most able to resist such a disturbing voice.

He slapped out a palm and met the palm of the big man's fan.

"Bang" The two palms intersected, and the burly and majestic figure of the big man suddenly flew up, and the behemoth flew up.

"Bang" Everyone only felt a tremble under their feet, as if the entire building was about to collapse.

The big man fell, just beside the blue-shirted young man, and the two lay side by side, becoming difficult brothers.

Qian Zhaoqing's palm is not only the most rigid and yang, but also skillful, throwing such a big man to the blue-shirted young man.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect this ending.

Glancing at the two of them, Qian Zhaoqing's eyes were indifferent, and he turned to Song Jingsi and said, "Little uncle, do you want to throw them outside?"

Song Jingsi nodded: "It's a bit of a hindrance here, just throw it outside, don't hurt their surname!"

"Uncle Xiao, don't worry, I promise that I won't let them die!" Qian Zhaoqing nodded in agreement, floated forward, picked up the two of them in one hand, and floated out of the restaurant.

"Miss Jingsi, who is this young man?!" Zhao Xiaosi couldn't help but open his mouth and asked in a low voice.

Song Jingyun pursed his lips and smiled: "He's a disciple of the Qingping Gang, but now he's a hall master, how is his martial arts?"

Looking at her eyebrows and smiling expression, it was as if she was moving her own hand.

"It turned out to be the Qingping Gang...... , this young man, with amazing martial arts and profound internal strength, is really willing to bow down to the bottom!" Zhao Xiaosi nodded, admiring.

For the Qingping Gang, they are like thunder, and the key is that the gang leader is Jiang Nanyun, Xiao Yuesheng's eldest disciple.

"He's just a hall master of the Qingping Gang, it's nothing. Song Jingsi said lightly, her expression cold.

"Miss Jingsi, how many halls are there in the Qingping Gang?" Zhao Xiaosi asked with a frown.

Song Jingyun snorted coquettishly: "The Qingping Gang has several branches, and it has nothing to do with how many hall masters there are!"

"Uh-huh?...... It's okay?!" Zhao Xiaosi was surprised.

Song Jingyun chuckled and said, "The Qingping Gang is very different from the gangs next to them, they practice a graded position, the hall master, and they are the third level,...... Oops, I don't understand. ”

Song Jingsi shook his head and smiled: "You don't have to say it too clearly, in short, their hall master is not just one or two, as long as they contribute and their martial arts are reached, they can become hall masters, but they don't care about things, but they are just idle." ”

Zhao Xiaosi faintly understood, nodded and said, "He is just a hall master of the Qingping Gang?!"

Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun nodded.

"That'...... , above the hall master, what else?" Zhao Xiaosi broke the sand nest and asked to the end, looking at Song Jingsi intently.

Song Jingyun giggled and preemptively replied: "Above the hall master, there is also the chief hall master, the altar master, the chief altar master, the protector of the law, the chief protector of the law!"

Zhao Xiaosi suddenly took a breath of cold air, and his heart was cold, such martial arts, he was just a hall master of the Qingping Gang, how many masters were there above?!

Song Jingsi glanced at him, knew what he was thinking, and said with a slight smile: "They are also practicing hard step by step, Zhao Shaoxia, if you practice hard, your achievements will never be worse than him!"

Zhao Xiaosi smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and a person's cultivation is of course based on diligence, but his talent is far from being very human." ”

Song Jingsi shook his head and smiled, and didn't say anything more, the world is helpless, some people are born with excellent talents, and some people are born with dull talents, even if they put in a hundred times more effort than ordinary people, their martial arts are not as high as others.

There are so many of them that it is impossible to explain them.

When they returned to Su Mansion, Xiao Yuesheng and Su Yingzhong were in full swing.

The wine that the three of them drank was their daughter Hong, who had been treasured for more than 40 years, and the wine was mellow and endless, which was really a rare good wine.

Su Yingzhong also remembered Xiao Yuesheng's affection, and he was reluctant to drink it, but now he took it out, and the three of them solved it.

This altar daughter red is left by his wife, Su Qingqing's mother, and she has never been willing to drink, but she is pinning her lovesickness.

But Xiao Yuesheng's kindness this time was very great, and he couldn't repay it, so he took out this altar of daughter Hong.

Su Ying put the big bowl down and hummed: "Qingqing, this little girl, runs outside all day long, regardless of her family all day long, it's really a big girl!"

Su Yingfang shook his head and sighed: "Head of the family, Hugh said that daughters, sons are the same, once you have a daughter-in-law, you forget your parents!"

This daughter's red mouth is mellow and soft, and she doesn't feel too spicy, but her stamina is great, and it is easy to get drunk unconsciously.

These two people, this is the case, drinking and drinking, they don't feel anything, but they are already drunk, and unconsciously, they began to talk more, their bodies are happy, and they are rarely relaxed, and some of the words that Gui can't say are also bold to say.

"Nephew Xiao Xian, you say, my family is Qingqing, what is going on?" Su Yingzhong's tongue was a little bigger, and he asked heavily.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and said with a busy smile: "Qingqing is naturally a rare good girl!"

Su Ying nodded emphatically, showing a satisfied look.

Immediately, he showed regret again: "Alas...... , it's a pity, such a flower-like girl, but you stole her heart!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and nodded, not denying it.

Su Qingqing's heart was indeed stolen by herself, but she still hasn't moved a finger from her, but she is guarding the last level.

"You say, what do you do to Qingqing?" Su Yingzhong suddenly raised his head and asked loudly, his voice was fierce, and his eyes were staring at him directly.

Xiao Yuesheng was a little hairy by him, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either,...... Besides, you can always think of a way!"

"I know, you can't bear to be sad for your wife, so you are willing to let my daughter be sad?!" Su Ying snorted heavily, her eyes widened, and she asked menacingly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, looked at Su Yingfang, and cast a look for help.

Su Yingfang stroked his hair and looked up at the carved beams of the small pavilion, as if admiring the beauty of the building.

Xiao Yuesheng scolded secretly, smiling bitterly, but he didn't speak, he would lose if he said too much, and besides, what good would it do to talk more to a drunk person.

When Song Jingsi and the others returned to Su Mansion, they saw this scene: in the small pavilion, the three of them sat around the table, Master Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, Su Yingzhong lowered his head and chattered, Su Yingfang stroked his hair and raised his head to look at the scenery of the sky.

"Master!" Song Jingsi's mind was sharp and smart, and when she saw such a situation, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she stepped forward to relieve the siege.

Xiao Yuesheng breathed a sigh of relief, cast a look of approval, and nodded, "You're back?...... Look at your faces, like something has happened?"

"Well, I met a drunk man and got into some troubles. Song Jingsi nodded and said quietly.

"Hmm-?!" Xiao Yuesheng's brows suddenly furrowed, and her eyes flashed.

"What the hell is going on?!" he snorted, his face darkened.

The air in the small pavilion suddenly condensed, as if it was frozen, breathing was not smooth, and the huge pressure was like Mount Tai pressing the top.

"Mr. Xiao, that's ......" Zhao Xiaosi opened his mouth to help explain.

He said it briefly, and in a few words, he explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his face was slightly pale.

"Jing Si, you didn't do the right thing!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, his brows furrowed, and glanced at Song Jing Si.

"Master, what did I do wrong?" Song Jingsi hurriedly asked.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "You, you, you're too soft-hearted!"

He continued: "The next time you encounter such a thing, you will kill her directly, if you are a woman who is not strong in martial arts, wouldn't it be the only way to be humiliated, which is tantamount to killing her!"

"He has such a habit, next time, it's hard to guarantee that he won't do it again, you are so conniving, isn't it indulging in evil?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted in a deep voice.

Zhao Xiaosi and the others originally didn't think so, and said in their hearts, worthy of Xiao Yihan, ruthless, and ruthless.

But later, as Xiao Yuesheng spoke, they couldn't help but be moved, and they felt that Xiao Yuesheng's words were extremely reasonable.

If you encounter such a thief, you should indeed cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to leave future troubles.

"Next time, you can't do it again, can you remember?!" Xiao Yuesheng glared at Song Jingsi and snorted in a deep voice.

"Yes, disciple obeys!" Song Jingsi nodded heavily, showing a firm face.

Everyone sighed secretly, this is another Jiang Nanyun, a disciple of the Xiao family, all of them are ruthless masters!

"You go out without permission and be punished for facing the wall for a month!" Su Yingfang stroked his hair and said in a fluttering tone.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect to be punished.

"Fifth uncle......" Zhao Xiaosi ate and ate.

Su Yingfang stopped stroking his beard, lowered his face, glared at Zhao Xiaosi, and hummed: "It's a loss that this time it's just an ordinary martial arts person, if it's a person from the Demon Sect, how can it be good?!...... With the skills of a few of you, you can escape under the hands of the Demon Sect?!"

Everyone was silent, although they had also thought about it, but they were lucky, thinking that with the Qingping Gang, the people of the Demon Sect did not dare to appear in Lin'an City.

"You guys, you really don't let me worry!" Su Yingfang shook his head and sighed, glaring at everyone fiercely.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Yuesheng woke up from a natural sleep, and when he got up, he was already three poles, and the back garden was quiet.

He pushed open the window, and the fresh air suddenly rushed to his face, revealing a cheerful atmosphere.

Leaning against the window and looking down, Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun were practicing in the flower garden, and in the other flower garden, there were also people, but it was Su Qingqing!

Xiao Yuesheng coughed lightly and raised his voice: "Qingqing, why did you come so early?!"

Although he said it to the outside, only Su Qingqing could hear it, so that the sound was transmitted into the secret, and Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun's ears were quiet, and there was no movement.

Su Qingqing was dressed in a lake green shirt, the long sword fluttered, like a dance, dancing in the flower garden, the posture was wonderful and moving.

Hearing Xiao Yuesheng's voice ringing in her ears, she looked up, her swordsmanship stopped, and her exquisite jade face was full of surprise.

Her figure flickered, like a puff of light smoke, out of the flower garden, along the corridor, across the lake, to the Cold Smoke Pavilion.

Quickly went up to the second floor, pushed open the door, and came to his room.

"Big brother!" Su Qingqing rushed in, bringing a faint fragrance, the skin could be broken by blowing, the white was red, and she was panting.