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Xiao Yuesheng absorbed the internal force of the crane in the clouds, coupled with the Shennong Gang, as well as some internal forces of the South China Sea crocodile god, the internal force is strong and unbeatable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as his sword move came out, the light and rain filled the sky, and it was like mercury pouring on the ground, everywhere.

Duan Yanqing limped to the ground, although his legs were disabled, he was more flexible than ordinary people, and the other crutch was wielded, only the ability to parry, but the door was tight, and he could block Xiao Yuesheng's fierce attack.

There are internal forces coming from the sword, the stronger his skills, the stronger the power absorbed by the Northern Spiritual Skill, originally it was only a wisp, but now it is like the water of a stream, bubbling and flowing.

He found that this internal force was actually pure and abnormal, better than Duan Zhengchun, and he felt strange that the internal force of the two was similar.

He suddenly realized, this Duan Yanqing, that Duan Zhengchun, both of them are surnamed Duan, and their hearts are the same, and they are about to come out, and the two must have a great relationship.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuesheng was curious, I don't know what the secret is, there must be a twists and turns in the story.

One of his minds was thinking wildly, but the other was still fighting, the sword light was like rain, brilliant and dazzling, forcing Duan Yanqing to only have a backyard.

Zhong Ling applauded vigorously on the side, cheering hard, and was very happy.

Mu Wanqing covered her face with black veil, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, under the moonlight, clear as water, and her eyes flickered, which was fascinating.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly moved, I don't know if this Duan Yanqing will also be a yang finger.

Dali Duan's Yang Finger, he has been famous for a long time, he only knows that it is a great fingering, but he doesn't know where the magic is, he is very curious.

"Huh-" A soft whistle sounded, breaking through the air.

There seemed to be a short arrow shooting, but it was empty as far as the eye could see, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but be stunned, his feet spun, and he subconsciously cast Ling Bo microsteps.

He suddenly felt something different, and he turned on one side, as if the tip of a sword had slashed through his ribs, and if it weren't for his sharp intuition, he would not have escaped this blow.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a scream, Xiao Yuesheng knew that it was Zhong Ling when he heard it, his figure flashed, he came to her, supported her, and hurriedly investigated.

Zhong Lingxiu's face flushed, and she hurriedly said, "Big brother, it doesn't matter!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, knowing that the injury was in the sensitive place of his daughter's house, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Let's see if the injury is serious!"

Zhong Ling shook his head: "It's not heavy, it's not heavy,...... Big brother, don't look at it anymore, shame on you!"

Xiao Yuesheng could only retract her gaze, shook her head and smiled, knowing that she was indeed fine.

This Zhong Ling looked petite and exquisite, but her chest was proud, she didn't pay attention to the reason why she was wearing clothes before, and at this time she pressed it with her hand, and suddenly showed a proud posture.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and looked, the green-robed guest Duan Yanqing was gone, he couldn't take care of him just now, and when he saw him run away, he felt a pity.

At that moment just now, it must be a yang finger of the Duan family, it is really wonderful, hurting people invisibly, if it is used for secret calculations, it is the best.

Because of Duan Yu, he can't covet the Duan family's Yiyang Finger, but if he gets it from Duan Yanqing, it is different, it not only maintains his friendship, but also satisfies his curiosity.

Besides, for the six-vein divine sword, he is even more itchy, the world's first swordsmanship, how can he not be moved.

"Big brother, why did Yanqing come to die?" Zhong Ling rubbed his towering chest, showed off his face, and hummed with a wrinkled nose.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and avoided his gaze, lest he lose his temper.

Since I came to this world, it has been a long time since I have not had a woman, and this body is extremely healthy, and the lust is sometimes surging in the body, which is difficult to suppress.

But if a man has never touched a woman, although his lust is strong, he does not find it difficult to contain, but if he has touched a woman and tasted the taste of meat, it is like the water that bursts the embankment, and it is difficult to control it.

He secretly scolded Zhong Ling, the little goblin, turned his head, and said: "These four wicked people gathered in Dali to deal with the Duan family, among the three of us who are related to the Duan family, only Miss Mu is alone, Duan Yanqing is nothing more than trying to plunder Miss Mu." ”

"Well, the eldest brother is right!" Zhong Ling nodded hurriedly, let go of his hand, hurriedly covered it again, and said coquettishly: "Ah, this thief has torn my clothes!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it and saw that there was a round hole in her chest, the size of a finger, as neat as a small hole specially cut.

He turned his head, deliberately not looking, so as not to be embarrassed.

Mu Wanqing shook her head, took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and threw it to her, Zhong Ling took it happily, covered it on the small hole, rolled her eyes, reached out and pulled out a handful of pine needles on the pine branch next to her, pinned them to her shirt one by one, and fixed the silk handkerchief.

Xiao Yuesheng secretly praised, Zhong Ling is clever!

He smiled and said, "Let's go!"

"Big brother, are you going to my house?" Zhong Ling looked down at his chest, still a little uneasy, for fear that if he was not careful, the silk handkerchief would be blown away.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Go back to Jianhu Palace first, you go there to play for a while, I'll go to your house to have a look, and see if I can rescue Brother Duan." ”

"Big brother, I'm going too!" Zhong Ling said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "No,...... I want to sneak over and take you with me, but I can't take Brother Duan. ”

Zhong Lingming's eyes turned, glanced at Mu Wanqing, and winked at her.

Mu Wanqing pretended not to see it, and was silent, her black and white eyes were as cold as a cold spring, and she just glanced at Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "My Sword Lake Palace, you have also been there, the scenery is picturesque, you enjoy it for two days, and I will go back soon." ”

Zhong Ling rolled his eyes, still not giving up, thought about it, and said with a smile: "But big brother, you don't know the road in the valley, how can you save Brother Duan?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own ideas!"

"Hmph!" Zhong Lingjiao snorted, turned his head away, and ignored him.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, shouted, galloped, and in the night, the sound of hooves rolled, breaking the silence of the night.

They galloped on horseback, and at night they rode very fast, without the delay of pedestrians or the scorching heat, and they could gallop to their heart's content.

The three horses are all horses, and Mu Wanqing's black rose is even more magical, following the two horses side by side, without any effort at all, and not sweating a drop.

They find a shady place to sleep during the day, and hurry at night, but fortunately the sky is beautiful, and at night the moon is bright, and the moonlight is like water, with their skills, they are enough to see the road clearly, although the horses can't see clearly, just listen to their command.

Along the way, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing talked, chattering, and very lively, but Xiao Yuesheng was unusually silent and often didn't say a word.

He wasn't in a daze, but sat on his horse and meditated on his moves.

There is an ability to never forget, all the moves, as long as you see it once, you can remember it, imprint it in your mind, and you can turn it out at any time and replay the scene again.

Through these few fights, with Yun Zhonghe and Duan Yanqing, he discovered his shortcomings, especially his swordsmanship.

Today's internal strength is deep and incoherent, rare in the world, and his swordsmanship is like a river, and his momentum is compelling, but when it comes to subtlety, it is far from perfect.

In these few fights, he has suppressed people with his strength, relying on his deep internal strength, his sword is extremely fast, and the sword light is ten thousand ways, pouring down like rain, making the other party unable to resist.

Such a powerful swordsmanship, when encountering a person with ordinary moves, is naturally infinitely powerful, and a few moves are enough to overwhelm people.

But when encountering people with exquisite moves, enemies with superior skills, it is of little effect.

His internal strength was better than Duan Yanqing's, but he didn't defeat him, Duan Yanqing's moves were solemn and rigorous, even if the sword light was like rain, he still couldn't break through.

If it weren't for his amazing intuition, just with his immeasurable sword technique, he would have hit a yang finger a long time ago.

Zhong Ling is far away, so when a yang finger shoots her, it is the end of a strong crossbow that cannot be pierced, if it shoots herself, I am afraid it is not so simple.

If he was restrained, how could he survive with his vicious name? And the fate of Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing was even more chilling.

All this, when he sat on his horse and pondered, he swept through his mind like lightning, and he could not help but be secretly frightened, and he had the intention of changing his mind.

His own swordsmanship is still far behind, and he oppresses people with power, but he can't do it, and he is infinitely powerful against the weak, especially not afraid of siege.

But if you deal with strong opponents, especially those with exquisite moves, they are a little worse, and they are not enough to defeat the enemy.

Then he thought of a new trick.

Along the way, he moved his arms from time to time, drew his sword, stabbed out of the void, and then retracted, stabbed out again, and retracted, slowly.

Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing were talking, and when they saw him sitting on horseback, his expression was in a trance, as if he had fallen into a dream, and he didn't bother, just whispered and laughed.

Last time, Zhong Ling saw that he looked a little strange, so he called him loudly and woke Xiao Yuesheng up from his thoughts, but it caused Xiao Yuesheng to complain, calm his face, and didn't give her a good look.

Zhong Ling knew that he had disturbed him, so he had to apologize with a pout, but Xiao Yuesheng was a little reluctant and felt ungraceful.

However, I feel that Zhong Ling is even more cute.

If Mu Wanqing is changed and reprimanded, he will definitely be angry, knowing that he is wrong, he will be hard-mouthed and arrogant to the end, and he will never be wronged and apologize.

"Sister Mu, what is he doing, eldest brother, is he begging for rain?" Zhong Ling chuckled softly, glancing at Xiao Yuesheng.

Mu Wanqing also glanced at it and shook her head lightly: "Inexplicable, what should he do?!"

"Big brother is like this, it's really strange!" Zhong Ling pursed his lips and chuckled, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and laughed for a while, he really couldn't help it.

"He's practicing, ignore him!" Mu Wanqing glanced at Zhong Ling.

Zhong Lingming's eyes widened: "Practice?!"

"Well, I think I'm understanding the move on my own, and it will be fine after a while. Mu Wanqing nodded, her expression indifferent.

Although her surname is cold, she has been with Zhong Ling for a long time and has been edified.

Since he was a child, he lived in seclusion in the mountains with his mother, never had a partner or friend, and did not know how to get along with others.

Zhong Ling was innocent and lively, scheming, and didn't care about her cold words, pulling her was a chatter and laughter, which slowly infected her.

Now, although she still doesn't have a good reputation for Xiao Yuesheng, she has greatly changed her opinion of Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling has been staying in the valley since he was a child, and he doesn't have any playmates, seeing that Mu Wanqing is close in age, he feels close, and the words he has been holding back all these years have been poured out, and he can't stop chattering.

Zhong Ling shook his head, puzzled: "Brother Xiao is already powerful enough, what kind of martial arts do you know?!"

"Hmph!" Mu Wanqing sneered, revealing a look of disdain.

Zhong Ling secretly stuck out his tongue and said busily: "Sister Mu, eldest brother, his martial arts are powerful, you can't kill him, what should I do?"

"I'll definitely kill him!" Mu Wan said coldly, gritting her jade teeth.

Zhong Ling smiled and said, "But ...... What if I can't kill it?"

"If you can't kill me, you will kill yourself!" Mu Wan said coldly, glanced at Zhong Ling, and snorted, "What are you laughing at?!"

Zhong Ling covered his mouth and laughed, hurriedly closed his voice, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and saw that he was still not in his mind, frowning, thinking hard, waving the long sword in his hand, and gesturing from time to time.

She said softly, "Sister Mu, I have a great idea!"

"What's the idea?!" Mu Wanqing perked up and said busily.

It just so happened that the little mink came out of Zhong Ling's waist and climbed onto her shoulder, and her bright little eyes purred and turned, looking very spiritual.

Zhong Ling stroked the little mink and said with a smile: "Since you can't kill the eldest brother, it's better to marry him, and it can be regarded as obeying the oath!"

Mu Wanqing frowned and glanced at her: "Nonsense!"

With that, with a flick of the reins, the black rose swooped out, pulled a spot, and hurried forward.

"Sister Mu, wait for me!" Zhong Ling hurriedly shouted, his heel lightly snorted the horse's belly, and the horse neighed lightly, and jumped out, chasing Mu Wanqing.

Xiao Yuesheng's horse was not to be outdone, neighed lightly, and without waiting for Xiao Yuesheng to urge, it had already spread its hooves and ran away, trying to catch up with its companions.

Hundreds of miles away, in the laughter of Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing, it passed unconsciously, and for Xiao Yuesheng, it was only a moment.

His mind was completely immersed in his own world, ignoring external objects, and all his mind was concentrated, thinking, and changing his swordsmanship.

In the end, his swordsmanship changed and he created another move.

This swordsmanship, from complex to simplified, anti-simple and true, looks simple, powerless, just the most ordinary stab.

In the evening of this day, Xiao Yuesheng and the three of them came to Wuliang Mountain.

The scenery of Wuliang Mountain is beautiful, quiet and pleasant, the mountains and rivers are quiet, it is really a wonderful place, the sun sets, the tired birds return to the forest, the whole Wuliang Mountain is very quiet.

Three people and three horses slowly came to the front of the Sword Lake Palace, and from a distance, someone saw them and shouted: "The head is back!

Suddenly, there were already more than a dozen people standing at the gate of the Sword Lake Palace, standing in the night breeze, dressed in hunting clothes, motionless.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly approached, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing both took a step back knowing the opportunity, followed behind him, and slowly approached.

"Welcome back to the palace!" A loud shout rang out, and fifteen people bowed down and clenched their fists at the same time, with a momentum like a rainbow.

The first old man was sitting on a chair, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a clear appearance, it was Xiao Yuesheng's uncle Rong Ziju.

"Welcome back to the palace...... Welcome back to the palace...... Greetings to the head of the palace ......" The echo in the valley is endless, and it will not disperse for a long time.

Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing were startled, their bodies tensed up, and they hurriedly pressed their swords, completely subconsciously reacting, and then let go.

Xiao Yuesheng looked calm, bowed his head slightly, showed a smile, and said to Rong Ziju with a fist: "Why did Uncle Shi come out in person?!"

Rong Ziju said with a smile: "When the head returns, how can I not welcome ?!...... Master, please let the two girls in!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile, waved his hand, and the fifteen people retreated solemnly, leaving two to guard the door, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing followed in.

Entering the hall, Xiao Yuesheng introduced Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing to Rong Ziju, and listened to Rong Ziju's report.

"Congratulations to the master!" Rong Ziju said with a smile.

"It's a little bit of entry!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, he sat on the chair, groaned slightly, and said, "I have a friend who is in danger and needs to be saved, these two girls are temporarily living in the palace." ”

"Master, is it dangerous?" asked Rong Ziju.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Sister, Miss Mu, you can play in Wuliang Mountain for the time being, and I will come when I go!"

"Big brother, Brother Duan is in my family, he won't suffer any grievances, so why does Yue Laosan still take him as an apprentice,...... Or wait for Duan Wang Ye and them to come, and the eldest brother will go together, okay?" Zhong Ling persuaded, his face full of earnestness.

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "I'll explore the way, if I can't save it, I won't be reluctant, wait for Lord Duan and them to shoot together." ”

"That'...... Big brother be careful!" Zhong Ling was helpless, and said in a rather depressed voice.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, got up and said, "Uncle Shi, I'll leave right away and take care of them!"

Rong Ziju was stunned: "Master, so anxious?"

"Can't delay, I'm going!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and then left, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the hall, out of the Sword Lake Palace, and in the twilight, he rushed towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

(To be continued)