Chapter 450: Jade Fu

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He was startled for a moment and then calmed down, smiled, shook his head, and said, "You, so you are making a fool...... There should be no worries about the surname?"

He secretly thought to himself, the eldest brother has a life-protecting jade pendant on his body, if he encounters danger, he can sense it immediately, and then teleport over, which can save him from danger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But he didn't feel it, so he could infer that the eldest brother was not in danger of his life.

Jiang Nanyun calmed his face, shook his head, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and looked down the curtain.

She sighed deeply, cringed, and said, "Master Beth...... He...... He's gone!"

Xiao Yuesheng's face changed, his face sank suddenly, his ears rang, and his heart was as solid as a rock.

Jiangnan Yun's four daughters only felt that their bodies were tight, and the top of their heads seemed to be pressed down by a thousand catties of boulders, which would suddenly crush themselves into meat puree.

They had trouble breathing, every pore was closed, and it was difficult to breathe.

After they enter, they no longer breathe through their mouths and noses, and the pores around their bodies can be inhaled and breathed, which is extremely mysterious.

At this time, the huge force pressed over, their bodies stiffened, they couldn't move a finger, and every pore around their bodies was closed, unable to breathe.

Fortunately, their internal strength can still circulate, and because of the subtlety of their minds, they can ventilate in their bodies, and they will not suffocate to death for a while.

"Master......" Jiang Nanyun groaned, used his internal strength, exhaled a breath, and couldn't make a sound again.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, his eyes flashed, lightning flashed in the void, and "crackled" flashed, they hurriedly squinted their eyes, their hearts trembled, and their legs were weak.

In the face of the power of nature, no matter how strong an individual's martial arts are, he feels as small as an ant.

But with this lightning bolt, the four of them loosened their figures, recovered freely, and thousands of pores could breathe.

Between this loosening and tightening, they almost experienced a fierce fight, their bodies were weak, and their meridians were empty.

Xiao Yuesheng asked calmly, "You saw the corpse of your master?!"

Seeing him so calm, Jiang Nanyun was worried in his heart, originally thinking that when the master heard the news, he would be furious and have a seizure.

"Hmm. Jiang Nanyun nodded slightly,

Xiao Yuesheng slapped his palm on the stone wall next to him.

With a "squeak", a meter around his palm cracked, stretching for several feet, as if the field had dried up for a long time.

His face was gloomy, and a layer of purple qi surged from his white jade-like face, and it looked like a thunderbolt was faintly about to form, and his momentum was terrifying.

Jiangnan Yunsi Nu almost couldn't help but pull out her feet and leave, using her reason to desperately fight this instinct, standing in place, looking at Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng slapped his palm, seemed to vent his anger, turned his head to look at the sea, and was silent.

The women looked at him and felt worried, if the master yelled, they would not be worried, but now they are silent, but they are hurting.

"Master......" Jiang Nanyun's red lips opened lightly and called softly.

Xiao Yuesheng was silent, standing on the reef and looking out at the sea.

The sea breeze swept across his face and onto the stone wall behind him.

Song Jingsi stared at her eyes, and saw a vision in the afterglow of her eyes, the cracked stone wall just now was blown by the wind, turned into powder, and drifted away with the sea breeze.

On the stone wall, an invisible palm print appeared, and the finger was about two feet long, as if a giant spirit palm was imprinted on it.

The other three girls noticed her abnormality, and turned their heads to look, and their eyes were as bright as the sun shining on a clear spring.

But then, they returned to normal, and Master's martial arts were unfathomable, which was amazing, but it was not a big deal for Master.

Only Zheng Xiuzhi looked at it, her eyes widened, and she kept watching, her eyes were full of curiosity, but there was no sadness.

Although she knew that there was such a master, she had never seen it, and soon after she apprenticed, she came to Guanyun Island.

When they left Guanyun Island, Pan Roar didn't appear, they went out to help, and they didn't have time to return, and Xiao Yuesheng didn't wait for him.

Xiao Yuesheng stood on the reef, facing the sea, and his heart was turbulent.

When I came to Guanyun Island, I didn't see my eldest brother, and I never thought that I would never see him again!

The two of them drank and laughed loudly, and the situation of drinking and hot ears flashed in front of his eyes, scene by scene, just like yesterday, and his hearty and heroic laughter seemed to sound in his ears.

Facing the sea, his heart ached like a twist, and his body trembled slightly.

Among all the friends, there is only one Pan Roar, who has the worst martial arts and the lowest status, which does not match Xiao Yuesheng's identity.

But when the two intersected when he was poor, it was not for fame or martial arts, but because they had similar surnames, not mixed with others, and they were more sincere, and he always cherished them.

Jiang Nanyun stretched out his hand, blocked what Song Jingyun wanted to say, pointed in front of his lips, and made a "shhhhh

Song Jingyun nodded and closed her full cherry lips.

The sea breeze came slowly, the sun rose high in the sky, and the four women stood with him, watching him motionless, as if he had turned into a statue, and the wind blew.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuesheng's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Nanyun, who killed your master?!"

As he spoke, he still looked out to sea, and his posture remained unchanged, like a statue.

He didn't want the tears in the corners of his eyes to be seen by his disciples.

Jiang Nanyun breathed a sigh of relief, and the master finally spoke up, I was really afraid that he would be too sad and hold it in his heart and not be able to vent.

"Master, the disciple is incompetent, and he hasn't found out yet!" Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice.

"What?!" Xiao Yuesheng turned around, her eyes were like lightning bolts, bursting into her eyes: "You haven't even noticed it yet?!"

Jiang Nan Yunyu's face was flushed, and he bowed his head and said, "The disciple doesn't dare to delay this news, come over and report it first!"

She raised her head and glanced at her master, and said, "I have already sent all the people of the Qingping Gang, and the three major gangs in Lin'an City have been dispatched together to investigate this matter. ā€

"What a joke!" Xiao Yuesheng sneered.

His face was calm, the tears in the corners of his eyes had been dried by the wind, and he muttered for a moment, "Have you ever seen your master's talisman jade pendant?!"

Jiang Nanyun thought for a moment and shook his head: "The disciple didn't see it. ā€

"Could it be that the jade pendant was taken away first?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, gathered into a ball, and muttered to himself.

He is quite confident, if the jade pendant is on Pan Roar, if he encounters danger, he will be able to give birth to induction.

There is a formation arranged on the jade pendant, which is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is impossible to explain, as long as Pan Roar's spirit is shocked and erupts, the jade pendant can give birth to induction.

And if you see blood, it can stimulate the escape method on the jade pendant, and it can move out more than ten miles like lightning, and this time is enough to sense it.

But this time, it was unfazed and uninductive.

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, if he hadn't practiced in retreat and cut off all contact with the outside world, with his keen heart, he would definitely be able to give birth to bad omens, and if he counted a hexagram, he would be able to detect that his eldest brother was in danger.

It's just that now, it's too late to say anything!

"Nanyun, did your master really go?" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly turned around and asked, although he knew the facts, he couldn't believe it.

"Master, I have personally seen the corpse of Uncle Master, and I can't be wrong. Jiang Nanyun said in a low voice, his tone affirmative.

"Alas, let's go, let's go and have a look!" Xiao Yuesheng high-fived, his face was indifferent, and said: "If he doesn't breathe for a long time, maybe he still has life!"

After that, in a flash, he grabbed Jiang Nanyun's waist, and he didn't intend to sense its smoothness and softness, so he wanted to teleport away.

Jiang Nanyun struggled lightly.

Xiao Yuesheng stopped, turned his head, and looked at her in surprise, his face puzzled.

Jiang Nanyun sighed: "Master, Master Uncle has been gone for two days, and I have used the Guiyuan Finger, which is useless." ā€

Xiao Yuesheng's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, then he glanced at her, let go of his brows, said "um", and said, "Let's go and see." ā€

With that, the figure flashed, and the two disappeared.

The other three women looked at it and were not surprised, they had seen a lot of such a situation, and they were not surprised.

Zheng Xiuzhi turned her head and asked Song Jingsi: "Second Senior Sister, Master Uncle's martial arts should be very high, how could he be killed?!"

Song Jingsi shook her head, her expression was melancholy, and she sighed: "Uncle Master is the eldest brother of the master, although his martial arts are not bad, but compared to the master, it is far from the master, even compared to the senior sister, it is also far behind." ā€

"Ahh

Song Jingyun said listlessly: "Uncle Master is the leader of the Changsha Gang, his surname is heroic, according to Senior Sister, he is a good person!"

The two of them had only seen Pan Roar once, and they didn't know much about it, and they heard about it from Jiang Nanyun's mouth.

"Master seems very sad. Zheng Xiuzhi said worriedly.

Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun both nodded silently, their hearts heavy.

In their memories, Master has always been calm and calm, and everything is not reflected in their hearts, as if they are looking at everything in the world with cold eyes.

But this time, he was furious, and looking at his calm appearance, it was like a volcano that would burst out at any moment, brewing an amazing rage.

"I don't know who is so bold and provokes the master!" Song Jingsi shook his head.

Song Jingyun wrinkled her nose angrily: "Hmph, count him unlucky! It's really damn to make Master so angry!"

"Let's go, go talk to my wife. Song Jingsi turned around and walked back.

Lin'an City Changsha Gang General Altar

In the distance, you can see the white mantle standing in a forest, the whole general altar is full of people coming and going, and the sky above is surrounded by green smoke, which does not disperse for a long time.

People come and go, shuttling non-stop, but the strange thing is that the surroundings are extremely quiet, people walk lightly, keep their mouths shut, and be very quiet.

There were two tables in front of the door, put together, and two people sat next to them, one holding a paper bag and the other recording, and the voice was very low.

People come here to give paper bags, and then go in and put on a pillar of incense, and most of them come out and stand not far from the door, as if watching the excitement.

Next to the gate, four elite men dressed in filial piety clothes, standing proudly, wearing long knives at their waists, and the fierce aura faintly emanated.

They all closed their eyes slightly, lowered their curtains downward, and looked melancholy and sad, but they forcibly suppressed themselves and did not show it.

Inside the gate, the curtain was everywhere, and the courtyard was enclosed.

In the middle of the hall, there is a coffin, black and shiny, the momentum is extraordinary, a big "lay" word is written in front of the coffin, solemn, full of sadness.

Qi Yuanhan was dressed in filial piety clothes and hats, kneeling in front of the coffin, without saying a word, in a daze, his originally handsome face was withered and haggard, as if he had been old for ten years, and his face was still stained with tears.

He remained motionless, as if he had died, and his whole body was drained of his spirit, kneeling there like a piece of rotten wood.

In addition to him kneeling there, there were also several elders and Dharma protectors in the gang, also dressed in filial piety clothes, kneeling behind him.

Suddenly, the purple shadow flashed, revealing the figures of Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun.

As soon as Xiao Yuesheng appeared, he saw the coffin in front of him, his body shook, and Jiang Nanyun hurriedly reached out to support him.

He pushed Jiang Nanyun's hands away, took a step, appeared next to the coffin, and saw Pan Roar lying inside.

"Teacher-uncle-!" Qi Yuanhan raised his head, looked at him blankly, his dull eyes gradually lit up, he knelt on the ground, and sounded a trombone.

His voice was miserable, piercing the silence around him, and suddenly spread outside, startling everyone outside.

There was a group of people outside, mostly middle-aged men, or old men with white eyebrows, who were gathering together, talking in a low voice, inaudible.

They were talking, and at first hearing this voice, they were startled, and hurriedly turned their heads to look in the direction of the hall.

"What's going on?" someone whispered closer, and asked softly, still not daring to speak loudly, as if he was afraid of waking up the person in the coffin.

"Uncle Shi?...... Could it be that the one who is here?!" said another man, in a low voice.

An old man stroked his hair and nodded: "Well, it's very likely, if he hadn't come, Qi Shao's gang leader wouldn't have been so excited!"

"Now, it's lively!" said an excited voice next to him.

Several people looked at each other and smiled, nodded, they were waiting here just to see this scene, to see the world-famous sword Xiao Yihan.

They slowly stepped forward and rushed towards the gate.

"Stop!" the four big men beside the door raised their heads violently, their eyes shining, like substance, showing amazing cultivation.

They took two steps forward, their expressions high, and the melancholy of the beginning was all dispelled, and their faces were full of fierceness, like unsheathed swords.

"Don't crowd everyone, don't go in if you have gone in!" a big man raised his voice, his voice dull, like spring thunder.

An old man stroked his silver hair and asked slowly, "But Xiao Daxia is here?" Let's go in and meet Xiao Daxia!"

"Xiao Dawei is not coming, everyone is waiting, let us go in and ask for one or two!" The big man clenched his fists, his expression was peaceful, neither humble nor arrogant.

Seeing him like this, although the people outside were reluctant, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous when they were afraid of Xiao Yuesheng, so they could only retreat helplessly, their eyes did not blink, and they looked hard, as if they wanted to penetrate the wall and see the situation inside.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, staring at Pan Roar in the coffin, and his right hand slowly reached in and pressed on his chest.

Qi Yuanhan howled miserably, lay on the ground and cried, revealing sadness and pain, which made people cry.

Jiang Nanyun's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly turned his head and looked at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Master?" she asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, his eyes flashed, and his deep eyes had a terrifying aura, which was originally like a calm sea, but now it was a storm, and his heart palpitated.

He sighed and shook his head, his eyes slowly dimming with a hint of sadness.

It's just that after all, his heart is as solid as a rock, not affected by emotions, and he has experienced three lives, and he has seen too much life and death, and he can control himself.

He slowly walked to the front of the coffin, bowed and bowed to each other, his face sinking like water, and he did not say a word.

After bowing solemnly for six times, he straightened up, turned to Qi Yuanhan, who was crying, and said in a deep voice: "Yuanhan, don't cry...... It's not a big deal, mortals have to take this step. ā€

Qi Yuanhan nodded, but he couldn't stop crying, and he burst into tears, which was miserable.

Xiao Yuesheng took a futon, sat down, and said lightly: "Yuan Han, don't cry, I have something to ask you!"

He slapped his palm on the back of his heart, and a warm breath slipped into it, straight up to the jade pillow, and integrated into his head.

Qi Yuanhan only felt that his mind was clear, his whole body was full of qi and pulses, and he was warm, and his crying suddenly stopped, and he no longer sobbed.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at everyone, his eyes calm.

When everyone touched his gaze, they couldn't help but shudder, his gaze was cold and ruthless, as if there was no trace of human feelings, majestic as the god of heaven and earth, looking down on ants-like beings.

Xiao Yuesheng's gaze fell back on Qi Yuanhan, softened a little, and asked gently, "Why is the jade pendant on your master's body missing?"

"Jade pendant?" Qi Yuanhan wiped a handful of red and swollen eyes, thought about it, and took out a white jade pendant from his arms: "Is it this?"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, lowered his face, frowned, and said, "Why are you here?!"

Qi Yuanhan said in a low voice: "The last time Master was leaving, he asked me to hold this jade pendant, saying that he didn't worry about me. ā€

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, straight up to the sky, and the clouds in the sky seemed to stop.

The whistling sound, containing sorrow and pain, spread throughout Lin'an City, sounding clearly in everyone's ears, and no one heard it.

The people outside the main altar, when they heard this long howl, they all realized in their hearts that this person must be Xiao Yihan, he is finally here!

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng like this, Qi Yuanhan was stunned and looked at him puzzled.

Xiao Yuechang let out a roar, lowered his head, and looked at Qi Yuanhan, his eyes were complicated and inexplicable, and he could see Qi Yuanhan's heart empty.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong?" he asked in a low voice.

"Alas......" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, and smiled bitterly: "This is the talisman I gave to your master, in times of danger, it can save his life!"

"Ahh

Before Pan Roar left Lin'an, he handed him this jade pendant and asked him to keep it carefully, and with it, he said that it was a talisman given to him by his second brother.

Qi Yuanhan took it and didn't pay attention to it, but the master's order was difficult to disobey, so he took it with him, and he didn't think so, thinking that it was no different from the talisman he asked for in the temple, but he just wanted peace of mind.

At the beginning, Xiao Yuesheng gave him a talisman, and he wore it for a while, but because it was inconvenient to practice, he forgot to wear it back after taking it off.

Therefore, when the master gave him the amulet, he did not refuse, if he knew that it was really useful, how could he accept the master's gift?!

His heart was full of chagrin, and he wanted to hit his head on the coffin.

(To be continued)