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"Please-!" Ling Hu Chong said in a solemn voice, and said slowly, the long sword was erected on his chest, facing the center of his eyebrows, as if the sword was like an eye, staring at Jiang Nanyun with another pair of eyes.

Jiang Nanyun smiled: "Please-!"

She held the long sword lightly in her slender hand, like an embroidery needle, as if it was effortless, indescribably light and elegant.

The two fell into a confrontation again, their sword moves were all about preemptive strikes, and they both wanted to wait for the other party's moves to come out and crack them, and they were waiting for the other party to make the first move.

Ling Hu Chong intuitively felt danger in his heart, so although the other party never made a move, he also forbears himself, and compares his surname with Jiang Nanyun.

Although Jiang Nanyun didn't feel that Linghu Chong was dangerous, he could also see that this son was not simple, and the person who could make friends with the master must have something extraordinary, so he was careful and did not make rash moves, and would rather show weakness than be strong.

The people around looked at it for a long time, and saw that the two of them were still standing with swords, and no one did anything, they were very impatient, could it be done, just by relying on each other, they could fight it out? !

Jiangnan Yunqing's heart is running, and his heart is quiet, no anxiety, no sadness, no joy, and he has not felt the passage of time, and has always maintained a clear and calm mind.

Although Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is exquisite, his kung fu to nourish qi is far behind, and after a while, he is a little upset, and his form is outward.

Jiangnan Yun's eyes were bright like water, like the sun shining directly on autumn water, his eyes were swirling, staring at Ling Hu Chong's left armpit, as if he was smiling, and then glanced at Ling Hu Chong, biting his plump lower lip, which was charming.

Ling Hu Chong's heart froze, and he hurriedly moved the long sword sideways by half an inch, faintly protecting his armpit, and intercepting the route that stabbed to his armpit.

Jiang Nanyun smiled again, his bright eyes turned, his gaze was like water, and he was on his right rib.

Linghu Chong retreated half a step, turned sideways, retracted his right rib, hid under the sword, his hand trembled slightly, pressed on the hilt of the sword, but he suppressed himself and did not swing the sword.

Jiang Nanyun nodded secretly, this Ling Hu Chong is really extraordinary, his reaction is extremely fast, and his sensitivity is excellent.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two people were a little inexplicable, holding swords, confronting each other empty, only their eyes turned, Ling Hu Chong moved half a step slightly, as if he had not stood up properly and stood up again, and he really did not notice the danger when their eyes met.

Ning Zhong has a good eye, and his surname is extraordinary, but he faintly understands the undercurrent of the two, gently patted Yue Lingshan's hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't make a sound, look carefully!"

Yue Lingshan was shaking her mother's hand and complaining softly, saying that they were posing there, why didn't they do it, causing people to be anxious.

Hearing her mother's words, she hurriedly watched intently, but she still didn't see anything unusual, so she couldn't help but shake her head.

Naturally, others couldn't see it, but when they saw Ning Zhong, they were attentive, so they had to settle down and watch carefully.

After a while, Jiang Nanyun smiled: "Ling Fox Shaoxia's good swordsmanship, the little woman admires!"

"Each other, Miss Jiang is the real swordsmanship!" Ling Hu Chong said in a deep voice, his eyes did not blink, and he was strict, not daring to relax slightly.

Yue Lingshan snorted lightly, she couldn't stand the two of them praising each other, obviously she didn't do anything, and her sword didn't move, how could she know if the swordsmanship was good or not.

"Linghu Shaoxia, please be careful, the little woman's move is very powerful. Jiang Nanyun smiled and said softly, without murder, as if it was a joke between friends.

"Miss Jiang, please-!" Ling Hu Chong's expression perked up, and he said solemnly, and the hand holding the sword once again condensed his strength.

"Huh-!" There was a loud roar, like the sound of tearing cloth, the sword light flashed, and everyone felt that their eyes were bright, dazzling, and they had the urge to close their eyes.

Jiang Nanyun's long sword stabbed out, and his slender body rushed with it, as fast as lightning, his body and sword were one, and he instantly rushed in front of Ling Hu Chong, and he could almost feel the chill of the degrading needle.

When he wanted to take out the sword again, it was too late, he kicked hard under his feet, and his body rushed diagonally, almost a millimeter, dodging the sword, but there was a hole in his ribs.

It seems to have shot this sword, but the sword style is too fast, and the sword light reaches the body three or four inches, and it already has a sharp meaning.

Ling Hu Chong felt the chill on the sword, his hair stood on end, and he secretly screamed that it was dangerous, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, so he hurriedly flashed again.

Jiang Nanyun came out of the sword too fast, if he waited to see the sword style clearly, it would be too late to flash again, which made Hu Chong's heart frightened, he thought that he had learned Dugu Jiujian and made great progress in swordsmanship, but he didn't think that he would win a weak woman who had learned martial arts for a very short time.

Arrogant, he couldn't hide it, and when he saw a bright light flashing in front of him, the long sword trembled, and it had already stabbed straight through, and he wanted to make a move to exchange the sword for the sword, and the jade would be burned, otherwise, she would have been pressed and beaten by Jiang Nanyun, and her sword style was too fast, and it would be difficult to turn over.

The crowd watching the battle couldn't help but let out a soft "ah", surprised in their hearts, and worried in their eyes.

Jiang Nanyun smiled at the corner of his eyes, his body rushed forward, his slender waist and jade wrist moved slightly, the amplitude was subtle, and the long sword changed a slight direction.

Her current strength, within the three swords, even if she stabs with all her strength, she can still control it freely, and no matter how much she has, she will not be able to catch it.

With a "ding" sound, gold and iron resonated, bursting out of a spark.

The two swords exchanged swords in the air, the tips of the swords against the tips of the swords, and then the two of them separated with a touch, and each took two steps back.

Jiang Nanyun gently pulled the sword flower, returned the sword to the sheath, the movement was graceful, like a sword dance, and he hugged his fists and smiled skillfully: "Linghu Shaoxia's swordsmanship is really worthy of its reputation!"

"Don't dare to be. Ling Hu Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head, but a little frustration rose in his heart, and he sighed: "It's just that Miss Jiang deliberately gave in." ”

His right hand trembled slightly, he could barely hold the sword, only to feel that his entire arm was sore, and he had no sense, but he barely held the sword and did not dare to move.

Although he was defeated, he was depressed, but he didn't bother to hide it and admitted it calmly.

Jiang Nanyun admired this open-mindedness a little, and couldn't help laughing: "The little girl will also use these few tricks, and if she continues to compare, she will be defeated." ”

Ling Hu Chong shook his head and smiled, not believing it, although her swordsmanship moves were simple, they were extremely fast, turning decay into magic, there was no need to pay attention to the subtlety of any moves, how could there be no tricks available.

What Jiang Nanyun said, although it is not all true, is not a lie.

Her current skills, in Xiao Yuesheng's mouth, are shallow and ridiculous, with a unique heart trick sword, it can be extremely fast, but she can only control three to four swords freely, and then in the future, the power is still undiminished, but it can be sent but not received, so it is naturally not suitable for competition.

Ning Zhong stepped forward and exclaimed: "A famous teacher is a high apprentice, Miss Jiang's swordsmanship is indeed amazing, and Chong'er was unjustly defeated." ”

Seeing Jiang Nanyun's swordsmanship, she thought to herself, when she encountered such a swordsmanship, there was no chance of winning, she was too fast to make a sword, and she couldn't react, and it was extremely rare for Chong'er to be able to maintain it today.

"Hmph, where did the master lose?!" Yue Lingshan snorted, she was very unconvinced, it was obviously a draw, but if she wanted to say that the senior brother lost, she naturally didn't want to, besides, it was Jiang Nanyun again.

She jumped to Ling Hu Chong's side and reached out to hug his arm, but she didn't want to, Ling Hu Chong's long sword suddenly took off her hand, and with a "dang" sound, it fell to the ground.

Yue Lingshan was surprised, Cherry's mouth opened slightly, her eyes rolled, she looked at the senior brother who smiled bitterly, and then looked at the long sword on the ground.

Her eyes turned, but she quickly returned to normal, bent down to pick up the long sword, inserted it back into the sheath of Ling Hu Chong's waist as if nothing happened, and snorted, "Okay, okay,...... The elder brother has just recovered from his injury, and his internal strength has not yet recovered, but someone has challenged him, and he can't dodge it, so he can only bite the bullet, alas, it's really pitiful!"

"Senior sister!" Ling Hu Chong snorted lightly.

Yue Lingshan shrank her head, stuck out her little tongue, shut up and stopped talking, but her bright eyes did not let go of Jiang Nanyun, and Qiong snorted secretly.

Jiang Nanyun smiled and laughed softly: "Linghu Shaoxia's injury has not healed, the little woman doesn't know, don't be surprised!"

"Miss Jiang is serious, Shan'er is still a child, don't be like her. Ning Zhong glared at Yue Lingshan fiercely, then turned his head and smiled at Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nanyun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

She is Bingxue smart, and she knows people's surnames, so naturally she will not worry about a little girl like Yue Lingshan, and she understands why Yue Lingshan is like this to herself, but she is secretly funny.

"Master is in front, if I stay here any longer, he will be blamed for staying for a while. Jiang Nanyun saluted and smiled at everyone, making them dizzy, not knowing when she would leave.

When they woke up, they looked at the direction of the courtyard gate, stunned, and discussed, they were surprised, they didn't expect that this Jiang Nanyun was young, and he had such a swordsmanship, still above the senior brother, the senior brother was already unattainable in their eyes, and this woman was even more staggering.

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Jiang Nanyun responded crisply, and the lotus foot moved lightly and rolled in.

Entering the hall, she met Yue Buqun and Lin Zhennan Wang Yuanba one by one, and they were generous, with no smile on their jade faces, and they were upright and serious.

"Mr. Xiao, it's comforting that the good apprentice is like this!" Yue Buqun glanced at Jiang Nanyun and smiled at Xiao Yuesheng.

"She looks well-behaved, but she is actually very naughty, Master Yue doesn't want to win the prize!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, although she was modest, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Alas, when it comes to naughtiness, Miss Jiang can still compare to my eldest disciple?!...... It's just good wine, you can't control it!"

Xiao Yuesheng touched his heavy eyebrows, and smiled, he himself is also a good drinker, and he also drinks with Ling Hu Chong.

He laughed twice, turned his head and asked Jiang Nanyun: "Nanyun, what is the matter with finding a teacher?"

Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes rolled, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I just thought of a question about martial arts, and I was in a hurry, so I came to find the master." ”

Xiao Yuesheng knew at a glance that she was insincere, shook her head and smiled, and said, "Well, the teacher is just going back, let's go back." ”

With that, he stood up, clenched his fists and said goodbye, and turned to leave the palace.

Back in the Xiao Mansion, in the main hall, Xiao Yuesheng sat down, Jiang Nanyun took Xiaohe's teacup, handed it to him, and said softly: "Master, Na Le Hou and Ding Mian have already found out to us." ”

"Oh-?" Xiao Yuesheng held the teacup, raised his heavy eyebrows, and looked at him lightly.

Jiang Nanyun's expression was solemn, his jade face was tense, and he said softly: "They are secretly probing the truth of our Xiao Mansion, I'm afraid they have bad intentions." ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Yuesheng groaned slightly, took a sip of tea, slowly put it down, and said: "In this way, you spread the news outside, saying that Lu Pai and Fei Bin of the Songshan faction were killed by me." ”

"Master, is this ......?" Jiang Nanyun was surprised, his bright eyes stared at him, his eyebrows frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Falsehood, play hide and seek with them. Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

Jiang Nanyun's tense jade face suddenly relaxed, and suddenly showed a wry expression, the master acted really strangely, and it was difficult for ordinary people to guess.

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Xiao Yuesheng finished his work, sighed secretly, and finally came, staring at Xiaohe a few times.

Xiao Hexiu's face suddenly blushed, the red clouds reached the root of her ears, she lowered her head tightly, her little hands twisted the corners of her clothes, and she stood restlessly.

"Xiaohe, how are you practicing your footwork?" Xiao Yuesheng asked softly.

"Step ...... Footwork?" Xiaohe stammered and asked, the red cloud covered her face, delicate and moving.

Xiao Yuesheng's expression eased again, and asked gently, "Didn't Madame pass you a set of footwork and let you practice diligently?"

"Oh, that set of footwork, I've been practicing. Xiaohe said suddenly.

"When you usually walk, you have to take that set of footwork, and you can't be lazy!" Xiao Yuesheng looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Xiaohe was startled by his rapidly changing face and said busily.

Xiao Yuesheng gave up and walked out of the back garden.

Now, Mrs. Liu Jing and her apprentice Jiang Nanyun both have the power to protect themselves, and the rest of them stay in Xiao Mansion, and no one can be hurt, only Xiaohe, who goes out of the house from time to time, follows Liu Jing, in case he doesn't take care of it, I'm afraid he will be hurt.

He had secretly decided that if Xiaohe was not good at practicing martial arts, he would not be allowed to leave the mansion again, and even if he had to leave the mansion, he would have to follow him.

In the hall, Liu Jing was dressed in a pale pink Luo shirt, with a faint expression on her face, but her face was radiant, like the warm luster of white jade.

Her surname is shy, even if she looks down-and-out and generous, she is forced to do so, and she can't say a few words to outsiders.

There were two fat men sitting opposite, one was short and fat, with a yellow complexion, it was the great yin and yang hand of the Songshan faction, and the other was fat, but it was extremely burly and strong, and it was Ding Mian, the Tota hand.

The two of them were drinking tea, looking around, looking at the hall carefully, not letting go of every place, not talking to Liu Jing, as if they were looking carefully, so that they could move their hands, not too strange.

The sound of footsteps sounded, Xiao Yuesheng came in slowly, dressed in a green shirt, fluttering freely, he entered the door and hugged the two of them: "The two must be Le Daxia and Ding Daxia of the Songshan faction, right?"

Although the two suspected that Xiao Yihan had killed their senior brother, after all, they were from a famous family, and they couldn't lose their manners before they were confirmed, and they also got up and hugged their fists to return the salute, but there was no smile on their faces.

Xiao Yuesheng pretended not to see it, slowly walked to Liu Jing's side, gave her a comforting smile, sat down slowly, took the tea cup handed by Xiaohe, took a sip, savored it, and did not speak.

Ding Mian and Le Hou have been staring at him all the time, wanting to see his reality and cultivation clearly, but they have gained nothing, and they feel that this person is unfathomable and should not be taken too lightly.

The hall was quiet for a while, and Liu Jing bowed lightly and quietly retreated, leaving only the three of them to talk.

"Mr. Xiao, I came here just to inquire about something. Ding Mian spoke slowly, his face sinking like water, and said lightly.

Although Ding Daxia spoke, he knew everything. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, revealing a hint of a smile, which was very inconsistent with his always majestic image.

"Well, don't blame it abruptly. Ding Mian nodded, his eyes lit up suddenly, he stared at Xiao Yuesheng, and said in a deep voice: "Were my two junior brothers killed by Mr. Xiao?"

"Oh-?" Xiao Yuesheng raised her eyebrows and looked surprised: "Why did Ding Daxia say this?!"

"There are rumors in the streets and alleys that my two junior brothers were killed by Xiao Yuesheng because they offended the Dongyuan Gang. Le Hou on the side said in a deep voice.

(To be continued)