Chapter 140: Waiting for the next day (9)

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Xiao Yu frowned and replied: "Master Jing, you have made us wait for half a month, which is a bit embarrassing. Let me open the skylight to you and tell the truth. We encountered an assassin on Fengyin Lake yesterday. It is your Xuan Heaven teaches people, right?”

Hearing this, Jing Zhaoyue frowned and said to Xiao Yu, "Wait, little brother, you said you are the assassin you met at Fengyin Lake yesterday?"

Xiaoyu frowned and nodded, thinking that the leader of the Demon Cult was probably not someone who didn't remember the days.

Jing Zhaoyue turned to look at Lao Qiantou and muttered: "Isn't it the villa we returned to yesterday?"

Old Qiantou bent down and said respectfully: "Go back to Master, please remember that we missed a day's work. We passed by Fengyin Lake yesterday and the day before yesterday. We had a long sleep in the village yesterday and only got up at noon yesterday. We will clean up in the afternoon." You left the house, but you forgot that today is March 12th."

Hearing this, Jing Zhaoyue came back to her senses, slapped her forehead, and suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, it's still morning today, I did miss it."

Jing Zhaoyue then looked at Xiao Yu again, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I've been running around for the past few days, so I've rarely had time to relax, but I forgot the date. I was always laughing."

Xiao Yu waved her hand, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

"That day when I was watching the martial arts skills of those men in black by the lake, they really looked like the martial arts skills of some of the elders in my sect." Jing Zhaoyue said.

Xiaoyu cupped her fists and replied: "That's right. No one can guarantee that Wen Jinchun will send people to attack Daojiazhai again. Compared with Xuantian Sect, Daojiazhai cannot withstand the siege of your people. If we wait for half a month, I'm just afraid that Daojiazhai will be gone."

Jing Zhaoyue frowned after hearing this, thinking that this was indeed a difficult problem. In order to protect his reputation, Wen Jinchun would most likely send people to destroy Daojiazhai. On the other hand, Hai Pingchuan was afraid that he would not send anyone to rescue him. After all, Hai Pingchuan was a good friend of Qiguan, so saving Hai Pingchuan would be a big worry for him in charge of the Xuantian Sect.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Old Qiantou took out the jade pendant that the young master had just given to him, and gently placed it on the coffee table beside Jing Zhaoyue.

Seeing this, Jing Zhaoyue's originally worried expression instantly relaxed, and she smiled slightly and said, "Fortunately, Uncle Qian was there to remind me! Elder Qi's true intentions turned out to be like this, and he was really thoughtful!" Jing Zhaoyue then put the jade pendant in front of Xiaoyu. With a push, he continued: "No wonder Elder Qi wants you to make one more trip. This is his intention."

Xiaoyu glanced at Qiguan's jade pendant on the table. She was somewhat understanding but also a little confused. She asked, "Master Mirror, can this jade pendant help us resist assassination?"

Jing Zhaoyue nodded and praised: "Brother Xiaoyu has seen clearly, Elder Qi meant exactly this." After Jing Zhaoyue finished speaking, he took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued, "Daojiazhai is There are at least hundreds of people in a village. Wen Jinchun will naturally not send people to assassinate you, but will send followers to surround you. As for who to send, Elder Qi controls the Zhishou Hall of Xuantian Sect. Naturally, it must be someone under Elder Qi. You accept this jade pendant. If the mountain really sends people to surround Daojia Village, just take out this jade pendant of Elder Qi. They will definitely retreat when they see it."

Xiaoyu understood and took the jade pendant and put it in the inner bag. However, the old guy Qiguan had a good abacus. He must have already thought about using this jade pendant to help Daojiazhai, but in order to give Jing Zhaoyue To report that it was safe, I had to make a trip myself. Thinking of this, Xiaoyu couldn't help but frowned, picked up the tea cup on the table, drank it in one gulp, then stood up, grabbed the sword in his hand, and hugged Jing Zhaoyue, "Thank you, I'm leaving now."

Jing Zhaoyue stood up and clasped her fists at Xiaoyu, "I will apologize to the elders for assassinating you two days ago. From now on, I will kidnap Wen Jinchun and hand it over to my little brothers."

Xiaoyu raised her hand and replied: "If Master Jing is true to his word, wait half a month and you can tie up Wen Jinchun and send him to Daojiazhai."

Jing Zhaoyue nodded, "This is natural."

Xiaoyu and Jing Zhaoyue walked behind, and Lao Qiantou led the way, preparing to send Xiaoyu out of Zhuangzi.

Passing by the Jinhu Lake in Zhuang Nei, the three of them watched Qian Duoduo and Jizi test their swordsmanship with wooden swords by the lake.

"Ji Zi, your sword is a little lower with the "Xianyun Wandering Crane" move. You should raise it higher so that it can hit my thigh. "Futu

"It's a hole, come here and let's compare again." "Qian Duoduo held a wooden sword in his hand. He raised his hand to draw the sword, turned over and stabbed, and raised his hand to look carefully.

Hearing this, Zizi did it once, and Qian Duoduo praised: "Girlzi, you are too smart. When my father taught me this trick before, I learned it several times before I knew it. I didn't expect that you only watched it once. I can use it completely."

Jinzi replied obediently: "Thank you sister for the compliment."

Qian Duoduo smiled and replied: "Then shall we compete again?"

Holding the wooden sword in her hand, Jinzi replied, "Thank you, sister, for teaching me."

The two little girls were demonstrating their swordsmanship again in the attic by the lake.

Jing Zhaoyue stopped and took a look at the two girls not far away who were competing with each other with swords. They were quite impressive. It reminded him of the swordsmanship of Brother Xiaoyu on Fengyin Lake that day, so Jing Zhaoyue turned to face Xiaoyu. He said: "Little brother, I saw your fight on Fengyin Lake that day. Your swordsmanship is good. I heard that you are a disciple of Mr. Feng Yi, a chess fanatic, but I think the swordsmanship you used that day was not Tianyuan." The moves of the Four Swords."

Before Xiao Yu could answer, Jing Zhaoyue continued: "I could only see that the martial arts of the three men in black that day were similar to those of our Xuantian Sect, but I couldn't confirm it. But the little brother's quick sword made him superb. It’s the way of Kuai Jian that makes me want to learn and learn from you.”

When Xiao Yu heard this, she wanted to see what the demon sect leader was capable of. There were rumors in the world that his martial arts skills were world-class, but at such an age, how could he achieve such skills? Since he was interested in competing, he just took this opportunity to see how far behind he was compared to the leader of the Demon Cult?

"To be honest, Master Jing, the sword technique I used that day was taught by another old gentleman. His sword technique is called Yun Jian Jue. I learned eighteen sword moves and fourteen sword techniques. "Xuequan." Xiao Yu replied, "I have long heard that Master Jing has excellent martial arts skills. Since Master Jing is willing to teach me, Xiao Yu is naturally willing to learn." But Xiao Yu was thinking in her heart, you, the leader of the Demon Sect, are fair and tender. I wonder if you really have that kind of martial arts. It’s an unparalleled skill, so there’s no harm in trying it today.

Xiaoyu was looking down on the leader of the Demon Cult this time.

Hearing this, Jing Zhaoyue smiled and said, "I don't dare to give you advice, but let's learn from each other. Brother Xiaoyu, please."

On the bank of Jinhu Lake, on the side of the rockery attic and next to the waterwheel.

The two girls in the attic had already stopped competing. The little girl Jinzi was lying on the fence of the attic, watching the two elder brothers below preparing to compete and joining in the fun.

The eldest girl Qian Duoduo and Lao Qiantou were standing on the edge of the attic together. They were standing at the corners on both sides, each holding a handful of pear flower petals in their hands and preparing to throw them down from upstairs.

Down below, Xiaoyu and Ji Ruge were separated by a few feet, and what they were holding in their hands was the wooden sword that the two little girls had just used.

They don't compete with moves, they only compete with fast swords, and whose sword is faster! Who can pierce more falling pear blossoms with a sword before they reach their bottom?

"Ready!" After Lao Qian shouted for the first time, he shouted "Spill!!!"

The pear blossoms in the hands of Qian Duoduo and Lao Qiantou fell from upstairs.

In an instant, Xiaoyu and Jing Zhaoyue were waving their swords among the pear blossoms. Regardless of their moves, the swords were as fast as shadows.

When all the pear blossoms fell to the ground, the two of them stood on the flower ground.

One person was using the legendary swordsmanship Yun Jian Jue of Sword Master Dugu Yi, but he had not learned all of it, and he had not yet mastered the nine fastest moves.

One person was using the swordsmanship of Chapter 6 of the Qingxuan Secret Book of the Xuantian Sect, and he was already proficient in it.

Xiao Yu's wooden sword was pierced with seven-leaf petals. Of course, Zhiyu Ke's sword could quickly pierce six drops of rain, but the petals fell slower, seven petals! This is already the limit for Xiaoyu.

Xiao Yu's pupils shrank, her eyes lost a moment, and finally she was relieved.

"It's well-deserved. I admire you. I'll see you later." Xiaoyu clasped her fists at Jing Zhaoyue, then took a step forward, picked up the sword standing on one side of the fence, and turned around to leave Jinhu Villa.

"Uncle Qian, give it a try." Jing Zhaoyue smiled slightly, with no pride on her face, but a little more admiration for Xiao Yu.

"Thank you, old man. There's no need to send it away." Xiao Yu walked more than a dozen steps, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and looked at Jing Zhaoyue and asked tentatively, "If there is a chance in the future,

, how about we have another sword duel? "

Jing Zhaoyue smiled and nodded, "Very good."

Xiaoyu then left without looking back.

The two of them looked at Xiao Yu's leaving figure, and Lao Qiantou sighed: "One sword penetrates seven times, and he only has one petal less than the young master. This boy's internal strength is not good enough. It would be great if he could cultivate his internal strength in decades." No way!"

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