Chapter 120: Zhuge

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Taking advantage of this moment, Aunt Zhang's sleeves flicked and blocked in front of her. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

With a soft sound of "β€”β€”!snort", Xiao Yuesheng's hand passed through Luo Sleeve, patted lightly on his towering chest, and quickly retracted.

His palm was like electricity, his momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain, and his palm hit her towering chest, but it was like a swallow picking up water, and it was divided with a touch.

He withdrew his palm, and Aunt Zhang's body froze, as if she was frozen, and then collapsed to the ground softly, like a pile of mud.

Fang Xueqing's eyes widened in surprise, she didn't expect Aunt Zhang to be able to do martial arts.

"Xue Qing!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his finger and pointed, tapped the embroidery pier next to him, and then nodded at the position in front of Aunt Zhang.

Fang Xueqing Bingxue was smart, and hurriedly moved the embroidery pier to Aunt Zhang.

Xiao Yuesheng sat down and slowly looked at Aunt Zhang.

She has a goose egg face, looking sweet, cherry lips and apricot eyes, revealing a lazy and glutinous honey taste, like a ripe sweet apricot, I can't wait to bite and taste it.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said slowly: "Aunt Zhang, don't look at me like this, I was really ashamed of the sneak attack just now." ”

Aunt Zhang's apricot eyes were round, and her clear eyes glared at him hatefully, even so, she still did not reduce her beauty, but became more beautiful.

"I'm here just curious. He sighed softly, shook his head, and said, "If you open your mouth to call someone, someone will come, forcing me to kill you first." ”

After that, with a finger of her sleeve, Aunt Zhang's body trembled, as if she had been hit by a hidden weapon, her lips opened, and she made a slightly hoarse voice: "What are you going to do?!"

Her voice was low, her tone was cold, her apricot eyes were squinted, and her eyes were cold, like looking at a dead person, faintly revealing a look of compassion.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "I want to understand why I have been poisoning Xueqing?...... Did all the people get poisoned?"

β€œ...... Not bad. Aunt Zhang nodded slowly, gritted her teeth and sneered: "If not, how can you control these little girls?"

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng nodded silently, didn't say more, and said softly: "What about the antidote?"

"The antidote is not with me!" Aunt Zhang sneered and glared at him mockingly: "Even if you kill me, you won't get the antidote!"

"In whose hands?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly.

Aunt Zhang's face became even more sarcastic, and she laughed: "Do you think I can say it?"

"If I were you, I would have spoken. Xiao Yuesheng nodded solemnly and sighed: "I know a lot of torture kung fu, can you hold up the retrograde bloodline?

Seeing her sneer and shake her head, Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly, clicked a few times in the void with his left hand, sneered, and the sword qi burst out of the air.

Aunt Zhang's body trembled, and her face changed dramatically at the same time.

Volleying points requires both deep internal force and exquisite fingering, both of which are indispensable, and such a character really shouldn't be offended.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, glanced at Aunt Zhang with pity, flicked his sleeves, and said softly: "Let's talk about it now, it's too late, which master is behind you?"

"I said!" said Aunt Zhang.

Xiao Yuesheng flicked again, unlocked several of her acupoints, and said softly: "Very good, those who know the times are junjie, and the taste of blood and pulse flow is not pleasant." ”

Aunt Zhang suddenly shouted: "Someone!"

Xiao Yuesheng sighed, showed a wry smile, shook his head, just looked at her, but did not stop it.

Fang Xueqing's heart tightened, and she hurriedly pulled his sleeve: "Childe, let's go quickly!"

Xiao Yuesheng patted her little hand: "Don't worry, take a look, take a look." ”

Aunt Zhang sneered with a sneer on her face, looked at him coldly, with a hint of ridicule, stubbornly raised her head, and seemed to put life and death out of the way.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said, "If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't give up." ”

With that, he gently slapped her chest, touching her towering chest, and sealing the acupoints around her with the force of his palm.

If he wants to kill this woman, he doesn't have to bother at all, he only needs the six-vein divine sword, or the Great Nirvana Palm, and one move is enough to solve it.

However, he had a faint idea and decided to keep her first.

The footsteps sounded, hurried and light, all of them were good, Xiao Yuesheng turned around, facing the direction of the door, and looked at it with a smile.

The first to rush up were two middle-aged men, with thin figures, eyebrows like blades, and their bodies were as sharp as unsheathed swords.

When the two entered the house, they saw Aunt Zhang lying motionless on the ground, and rushed forward with an angry shout, with the sword light in front, like a tiger out of the box, domineering.

stepped in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and the sword light slashed straight down, like two lightning bolts suddenly appeared, violently reflecting the room, and the cold air was fierce.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the embroidery pier, with a golden knife, his expression was calm, looking at the two of them leisurely, seeing the light of the knife coming, he didn't dodge or dodge, his left hand was raised, and his thumb was pointed out in the void.

"Snortβ€”β€”!" a soft whistling sounded, like a wind sweeping through the treetops.

"Dang! Dang!" Two crisp sounds, the two knives flew up at the same time, took out their hands, and nailed them to the roof beam, the handle of the knife trembling.

The two of them were numb on half of their bodies, and they knew that they were not opponents, so they turned around and retreated.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't chase either, Da Ma Jindao sat on the embroidered pier, looked at the door with a smile, and two more people rushed in, holding swords in their hands, as soon as they entered the door, the shadow of the splitting sword came.

Xiao Yuesheng still had spare time, and glanced at the two of them, they were still thin, wearing green shirts, and handsome faces, but they were two young people.

Although the two of them are young, their swordsmanship is excellent, and their eyes are calm, without a trace of waves.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, these two people are so calm, obviously it is not because of the vicissitudes of their mood, everything is not in their hearts, but because of their hearts.

This set of mental methods is not bad, he looked at the two of them in surprise.

The luck of the two of them holding the sword was suddenly imprinted in his mind, and when he went back to study it slowly, his left hand stretched out, and his index finger was clasped on his thumb, and he flicked it gently.

"Ding ......" The tips of the two swords intersected in front of his chest, and a clear sound came out of the sparks, and when he heard it, he knew that it was from two good swords.

Just now, he flicked a sword with his left index finger, and the sword slammed into the other.

His finger was so strong that he was slammed into another sword by the bullet sword, and the sword flew out, and at the same time it came out of the hands of the two.

The two swords flew onto the beam, and the hilts trembled, like two silver snakes unwilling to be restrained, struggling to get in.

The two then stepped back and went out of the house, where an old man floated in.

He was dressed in sackcloth and cloth, with crane hair and a childish face, his eyes were clear and bright, as if there was a divine light contained in them, majestic and intimidating, and there was an invisible pressure on his body.

Drifting in, he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, then looked at Aunt Zhang who was lying on the ground, narrowed his eyes, and then turned back to Xiao Yuesheng: "Who is Your Excellency, making trouble here?!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "I want to ask, who is Your Excellency, who is here to join in the fun?"

The old man clenched his fists and said calmly: "Old man Zhuge Fei, there is still a little bit of a thin name in the martial arts, if there is something offended, friends should not be surprised, let the old man accompany the gift!"

He was not in a hurry, his expression was terrifying, Fang Xueqing secretly pulled Xiao Yuesheng's back.

Xiao Yuesheng patted her little hand, signaled not to be nervous, and said with a smile: "Zhuge Fei, hehe, it turned out to be a sword flying rainbow, and I have admired my name for a long time!"

This Zhuge Fei is indeed a celebrity, a top master in the Jiangnan martial arts, although he is not as famous as Murong Fu, but he is also famous for a while, and he is powerful.

He smiled and said, "In this way, this Drunken Red Mansion is owned by Zhuge seniors?"

Zhuge Fei shook his head with a smile: "The old man is here to help, not the master, just secretly protecting in case someone makes trouble!"

"I see!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, showing disappointment.

He smiled and said kindly: "Senior Zhuge , I'm tired of inviting the master of the Drunken Red Mansion to come, I want to see it." ”

A person came out behind Zhuge Fei, not young, thin and weak, like a gust of wind that could blow away, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes.

He poked his fingers and shouted angrily, with disdain on his face, and sneered: "The kid is arrogant!

"Ohβ€”β€”?" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, shook his head, and flicked his left sleeve.

The old man's body flew up violently, hitting the wall behind him, like a painting hanging on it, and after a while, he slowly slid down and closed his eyes.

Zhuge Fei frowned, took a step forward, supported him, and looked at the pulse with the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief, but just closed his breath.

He sank his face and looked at Xiao Yuesheng coldly: "Where is Your Excellency sacred?...... But you have an iron heart to get along with the old man?!"

Xiao Yuesheng still smiled: "Under Xiao Guanlan,...... This person is too noisy, so I can only make him shut up! I have something I want to ask the owner of the Drunken Red Mansion, and Zhuge only needs to pass it on. ”

"Okay!" Zhuge Fei nodded slowly, extremely jealous of Xiao Yuesheng's skills.

(To be continued)