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Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Okay, the four of you go together, if you can beat me, I will guide you a few tricks alone!"

The eyes of the four of them suddenly lit up, and their essence was full of light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Received a few tricks from Xiao Yuesheng alone, this is a rare adventure, not to mention a few tricks, it is to have Xiao Yuesheng to mention a move, it is to benefit for life, and looking at Qian Zhaoqing's chances, it can be seen that it is general, who is not impressed? !

Xiao Yuesheng beckoned: "Come, come on." ”

The four of them hugged their fists, and they said in a deep voice: "There is a mistake!"

Anyway, waving the palm to catch up, or elegant or fast, each has its own style, but all of them are good, and with tacit understanding, the power is grand.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, he gritted his teeth and glared, twisted his waist and punched, and punched out with a straight punch, silently.

His current state is like an arhat with angry eyes in King Kong, punching out, although there is no fist style, but the momentum is majestic and fierce, as if standing on the raging waves.

Everyone on the school martial arts field felt the same way, as if standing on the vast sea, the storm was coming, and the momentum was monstrous.

With a punch, the four of them flew up, slid through an arc, landed on their buttocks, fell on their backs, and scattered in a circle.

Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands in his hands and smiled faintly.

Everyone was silent, and kept replaying the punch just now in their minds, shocked in their hearts, dumbfounded, and only felt unbelievable.

Of course, they saw that this simple Luohan fist was so powerful because of Master Xiao's profound skills.

But they could see that Xiao Shizu's punch did not use too much internal force, and it was purely a skill victory.

This punch seems to be the most rigid and fierce, but it is so wonderful that it is just right, revealing inexplicable subtlety.

Entering the Tao with fists, the skills are so good that the Tao is not a lie, and looking at the boxing method of Master Xiao, I have this feeling.

Seeing this punch, everyone on the field was a superhuman with the surname of Wu, and they suddenly had a great understanding, and all of them were thoughtful.

The four of them fell, but they were not injured, and as soon as they turned over, they got up, stood together again, and stared at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Two more. Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

"I'm coming!" Two more people stood up from the crowd, but they were two hall masters, one of whom was Shaoyang Zhangqian Zhaoqing.

Qian Zhaoqing clasped his hands into fists and said in a deep voice: "Please advise the ancestor!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him up and down, smiled and nodded: "Well, you have made great progress, it seems that you are quite enterprising, and you are also diligent, not bad!"

Qian Zhaoqing's face was calm, but his eyes were shining, and he was extremely excited.

He knows that his master has always had a very high vision, and he rarely praises people, even if he is such a person as a helper, it is rare for him to be praised by his master, but he criticizes everywhere.

Everyone on the school field cast their eyes one after another, showing a look of envy, and it was a great honor to be praised by the master.

"Well, come on, try your hand at it. Xiao Yuesheng beckoned, knowing that the other hall master was also practicing palm techniques.

He has the ability to never forget, and these people in the Qingping Gang, he imprinted them in his mind one by one, and he came easily, as if he had known each other for many years.

The four of them did not suffer from the loss, they got up one after another, and joined together with Qian Zhaoqing and the others, surrounding Xiao Yuesheng in the middle.

Qian Zhaoqing faintly became the center, and his feet slowly moved, circling Xiao Yuesheng, and the other five people did the same.

They didn't dare to act rashly, they wanted to find Xiao Yuesheng's flaws and defeat the enemy with one blow.

Xiao Yuesheng's clothes were tied around his waist, neat and neat, standing in the middle with his hands in his hands, motionless, seemingly flawed everywhere, everywhere.

The more this is the case, the more they dare not act rashly, they only feel that they are false and real, it is difficult to speculate, and they can only be cautious.

After five laps, Xiao Yuesheng's body suddenly moved.

Qian Zhaoqing's eyes suddenly lit up, burst out of essence, and shouted in a deep voice: "There is an arrogance!"

A palm is slapped out, the palm comes out with the sound, the sound has not arrived, the palm has arrived, the breath is fierce, and it is just to the yang.

The onlookers only felt a hot wind coming, and nodded secretly, Qian Zhaoqing's Shaoyang palm power was already proficient, and the realm was quite deep.

The other five people are all out of their fists, their ability to grasp the fighter is not inferior to Qian Zhaoqing, and the palms and fists of both hands are exquisite, and all of them are top martial arts.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, raised his hands, clenched his fist inside, and suddenly flipped over, striking out like two vajra.

There was a loud "bang", and the six people flew up again, as if they had been blown away, scattered all around.

Qian Zhaoqing's internal strength cultivation was profound, and when he was in the air, he had already controlled his body, but the other five people were shocked to the point that their blood and qi were churning, and they could not restrain themselves, and they fell on their backs to the sky.

"Not bad, not bad!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, a look of approval on his face.

The five of them got up, but their faces were ashamed, if Qian Zhaoqing also fell, they would be nothing, now Qian Zhaoqing can stand, but he can't, he is ashamed.

"Okay, you guys go back, I'll say a few words. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said softly.

The six of them clasped their fists and saluted, bowed and retreated.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure flickered, disappeared in place, and appeared on the steps in front of the Yanwu Palace.

They turned to look at him.

Xiao Yuesheng's warm eyes swept over them one by one, paused on their faces, his voice slowly spit out, and said lightly: "The way to practice martial arts is not without a target, and it needs some rules and regulations to be successful." ”

Everyone nodded, looking eager.

Xiao Shizu's words were enough to be worth their years of hard work, and they all pricked up their ears and their eyes were blazing.

"To practice a set of martial arts is to walk," Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, his expression was solemn, his eyes were faint, but everyone felt a pressure on them.

"The person who created this set of martial arts at the beginning stood in the middle of it," Xiao Yuesheng said slowly, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said softly: "When you practice, you are constantly approaching him, infinitely closer, and turning you into him, then the subtlety of this set of martial arts is fully understood." ”

"This requires you to understand this person better, figure out his surname, and his heart, not just practice his martial arts. ”

"Such as this set of Arhat boxing, although it is the Shaolin Temple's introductory boxing method, for building a foundation, but it is extraordinary and profound, but it is difficult for many people in the world to go deep into it. ”

"The moves of Luohan boxing are simple, and the mind is also simple, but if you want to practice this boxing well, kung fu is not in boxing, but to read Buddhist scriptures and understand the realm of Luohan. ”

"I didn't use a deep internal force in my set of Arhat boxing just now, as you can see with your own eyes, this is the heart method, the deepest martial arts practice method!"

Everyone looked down thoughtfully and frowned.

Xiao Yuesheng's warm gaze swept over them, and he smiled slightly: "And this is only the realm of the first layer, there is still one layer. ”

The crowd looked up and stared at him.

"If you want to go any further, you need to outrun this person and take a few steps further. Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "In this way, you can start a sect and create your own martial arts." ”

With that, his body fluttered lightly and swept to Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips, his eyes were bright, he glanced at everyone, sighed lightly, and said, "Master Chrysostom, they don't know if they can comprehend it." ”

"Let's see their creation. Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head, and said, "Let's go, let them go by themselves." ”

Jiang Nanyun nodded, and the master and apprentice walked away calmly, and everyone rarely noticed, and each was immersed in their own comprehension.

The sun hangs high in the sky, exuding bright sunlight, warming the earth and shining on the world, unbiased.

On the West Lake, Xiao Yuesheng sat in a painting.

In the painting, Song Mengjun, Su Qingqing, as well as Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun, are quite quiet.

Xiao Yuesheng held a white jade cup, sometimes took a sip, and held a book in the other hand, flipped through it carefully, calmly played, and enjoyed himself.

As he reads, the breath in his body flows, like the tide rising and falling, one after another, and his body seems to be shining with brilliance, one dark and one bright, looming.

But now the sun is so bright that it hides the light from him.

The cultivation of the light transformation technique is carried out all the time, especially in such a bright sunshine, he can directly inhale it, turn into the body, cut the hair and wash the marrow, and strengthen the body.

The four girls got together to study the piano score written by Xiao Yuesheng, and they were puzzled by the changes in Shang Yu, but they didn't come to ask Xiao Yuesheng, but everyone got together to study, sometimes touching the strings and studying it.

Song Mengjun was wearing a light purple shirt, with a jade face, like a bright moon.

The white fingers are lightly twisted and slowly wiped, or hooked or picked, the sound of the piano is loud, the tune is graceful, and it is pleasant.

Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun were close to them, and the second daughter He Zeng was smart, and she had already seen that Song Su and her master had an unusual relationship.

After a while, Su Qingqing got up, stretched her waist, and showed her graceful curves: "Brother Xiao, your song is too difficult!"

Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of wine, smiled slightly, looked at the lake and mountains outside the window, and didn't say anything.

"Big brother, why don't you stroke a song, let's listen to it, how about it?" Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and chuckled.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around from the window, shook his head and said, "You have a good surname, you should be able to understand it." ”

"Brother Xiao, don't put a high hat on us, this flying star is really too difficult, we can't play it. Song Mengjun raised his head, shook his head and said lightly.

She is as cold as frost, and her temperament is like an iceberg snow girl, which makes people dare not approach.

When she spoke at this time, she also had a cold and indifferent look, as if she couldn't smile.

"Flying Star Introduction?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and nodded: "Well, don't play this tune." ”

"Big brother, why can't you play?!" Su Qingqing showed a curious look, propped up on the piano case with one hand, and twisted his waist to look.

Xiao Yuesheng groaned for a while, and when she saw that all the women were curious, she sighed helplessly: "This song is a song that can hurt people." ”

"Oh-?!" Su Qingqing's expression became more and more curious, her eyes were shining, as bright as a dust star, and she was bright and moving.

Song Mengjun said coldly: "Brother Xiao, you said that it can hurt people,...... Isn't it a sound killing technique?!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and nodded: "Well, it's also a sound killing technique." ”

"Big brother, is there really such a technique in the world?!" Su Qingqing got up excitedly, came over, took the embroidered pier, and sat down opposite him.

"Well, there is......" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, took a slight sip of the night rain in Bashan, and turned his head to look at the lake outside the window.

"Ha, I've just heard of this legend, but I haven't seen it!" Su Qingqing exclaimed excitedly.

"Master, what is the sound killing technique?" Song Jingyun couldn't help but ask, with a puzzled look on her face.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the two daughters, and seeing that they were all puzzled, he said slowly: "The so-called sound killing technique is to kill people with sound. ”

"Voices can also kill?" Song Jingsi asked thoughtfully.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, everything can kill people,...... People and things, like reeds in water, are the most fragile!"

The second daughter showed doubts and disbelief.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, put down the white jade cup, and got up and came behind Song Mengjun.

Song Mengjun had a tacit understanding with him, got up and got out of the way, waited for him to sit down, stood behind him, and stared at him.

Xiao Yuesheng sat up straight, his lazy breath suddenly disappeared, and Qinghua's ease came to his face, as if the Wei and Jin Dynasty were coming from a painting.

He pressed the strings with his hand and said lightly: "This flying star introduction is what I did before, it is divided into three chapters, and the first chapter will not kill anyone." ”

His spirit suddenly fell into a trance, and he thought of when he created the Flying Star Introduction, Xiaoyu was beside him, and Xiaoxing Xiaofeng listened attentively, and they all sighed.

Thinking of the situation at that time, their jade faces appeared in his mind, Xiao Yuesheng's heart ached, and he hurriedly closed his mind and turned his head to look at the flat lake.

"Master......" Song Jingsi called in a low voice, seeing the vicissitudes of life and a touch of pain in Master's eyes, he couldn't help but feel pain too.

Xiao Yuesheng came to his senses, shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, just think of some past events, alas......"

"Zheng-" The sound of the piano rose slowly, like a clear spring splashing on the rocks, and the feeling of clarity and warmth went straight to the bottom of my heart.

With just one sound, everyone was moved, and it was difficult to move their hearts.

The sound of the Zheng Zheng piano played slowly, like a jade bead spitting out, and everyone was willing to listen to it.

In their feelings, they felt as if their bodies were fluttering up, their bodies weightless, like a feather, rising higher and higher against the breeze, and finally reaching the clouds.

Stepping on the clouds under your feet, the breeze is gentle, the sky is blue and flawless, and the mountains and rivers are all under your feet, turning into a splendid ...... I don't know when, they woke up leisurely, but found that Xiao Yuesheng was already sitting at the window, holding a white jade cup and a book in the other hand, casually flipping through it.

"Brother Xiao......" Su Qingqing came to her senses and glanced around, still with a somewhat confused look in her eyes.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and smiled slightly, the sun shone on his face, like a fairy among the gods, difficult to look at.

Su Qingqing narrowed her eyes and said softly, "I was ...... just now?"

"Wake up, did you feel relaxed and comfortable just now?" Xiao Yuesheng put down his hand, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile.

"Well, it's like stepping into a fairyland!" Su Qingqing nodded.

"This is the first chapter of the Flying Star Introduction. Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

Su Qingqing sighed, showed an obsessed look, sighed, and said, "What a wonderful song-!"

"As soon as this song comes out, you will be caught!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

"Ahh......h It's really amazing...... The technique of sound killing is indeed extraordinary!"

"Brother Xiao, I don't know what happened to the next two chapters?" Song Mengjun suddenly asked, his expression cold.

Xiao Yuesheng sighed, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "In the next two chapters, it is not confusing, but directly killing." ”

"Can you really kill people directly?!" Su Qingqing asked in disbelief.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Chapter 2 can make people fall into an illusion, or internal force disorder, or mental disorder. ”

"What about Chapter 3?" Su Qingqing asked hurriedly.

Xiao Yuesheng groaned and said with a wry smile: "This is a killing technique, Qingqing, why are you so curious?!"

He really didn't want to say this in front of them, he always felt that women should be protected by men, and their hearts should not be polluted by these beatings and killings.

"Big brother, just tell me to hear it, what's the matter?!" Su Qingqing twisted her waist and said in a coquettish voice, her eyebrows were picturesque and delicate.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay, the third chapter, the power is stronger, it can directly indulge people's hearts, life and death are just a thought!"

"It's so powerful?!" Su Qingqing's eyes lit up and sparkled.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "The technique of sound killing is also a kind of martial arts,...... It's just that people in the martial arts often concentrate on practicing, and rarely have leisure to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting,...... Therefore, there are few people who use the art of sound killing. ”

"Big brother, I want to learn this flying star guide, okay?" Su Qingqing looked at him nervously, his eyes full of anticipation and longing.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said, "Feixing Yin is not easy to learn, you are a martial artist, why suffer this crime?!"

"Killing people with the sound of the piano is so powerful, formless and substantial, it is impossible to prevent it, how good is it?!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, glanced at her a few times, and nodded: "Well, it's okay, you can learn to take a look first,...... Learn the first chapter first, and if you can't practice, don't force it!"

"Hehe, how can I not practice?!" Su Qingqing asked suspiciously.

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "This is not as easy as you think, Feixing has a set of mental methods, which need to be practiced first, so that when you play the piano, you can unconsciously run this mental method, just this one, it is difficult to do." ”

Su Qingqing's eyes widened: "So harsh?!"

"It's just the easiest, and it's getting tougher and harder. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.

Su Qingqing took the surname, tilted her neck, and said coquettishly: "Hmph, I don't believe it, I have to learn!"

"Very well, let's try it. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

Immediately, he explained the mental mantra in detail and said to the other three: "If you want to learn, you might as well practice it." ”

Learning this flying star guide does require a strong talent, otherwise, half the effort, it is like the art of fighting with the left and right hands, often smart people may not be able to practice, but need talent.

The four women were all very intelligent, and he had taught them twice and learned them, so he ignored them and let them practice on their own.

From time to time, they would ask him for advice, and Xiao Yuesheng did not tire of it, patiently instructing, which was contrary to his usual style of acting.

Time flies by, in the blink of an eye, an hour has passed, the sun is slightly wester, Xiao Yuesheng usually has just woken up from a nap at this time.

Suddenly, Song Mengjun and Su Qingqing were stunned at the same time, got up suddenly, walked to the window, and looked up at the window.

The general painting fat is floating up, and the speed is extremely fast, like a dead horse, rushing straight over, and it is about to crash into this painting fat.

Song Mengjun and the others were naturally not afraid, standing quietly at the window, looking into the distance, wanting to see each other's appearance clearly.

Painting the bow of the boat, Xiao Xiang was making tea, and when she saw a painting fat rushing towards her, she couldn't help but sneer and picked up the bamboo pole on the bow of the boat.

(To be continued)