"Let's withdraw... cough cough..." Meng Qingsu's face turned pale. Before he could finish his sentence, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood. He knew that if he continued to fight, it would only increase casualties, so the plan for now was to use the Thirty-Six Strategies.
For my own sake, I quickly took my disciples and disciples out of the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall. Today, I failed to kick the gym and got beaten instead. It was really bad luck...
Nangong Ling hung the seven-foot Tang Dao back on his waist again. Although Meng Qingsu was an excellent warrior, he only entered this level in his sixties, and his potential was almost exhausted. He would never be her rival in the rest of his life.
So the girl had no interest in him.
Quoting Nangong Ling's own words, such a master who has lost his warrior edge and is at the pension level is not even worth being killed by her.
The disciples of the Wu Teng Clan had long ago not wanted to stay at the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall. As soon as they heard that they could retreat, they immediately picked up the wounded and left quickly.
Most of the disciples of Jianshu Martial Arts School were injured, so they naturally would not pursue the enemy. Besides, they had no ability to pursue the enemy.
"Xingyun, are you okay?"
The disciples of the Wu Teng Sect seemed to have returned from a big wave and poured out of the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall. Wei Suyao hurriedly ran to the corner and looked at Zhou Xingyun who was lying on the ground and was being 'tortured' by Rao Yue and Xu Zhiqian.
Xiaoqing joined the chaos, and Yang Hong summoned several escorts from the Jianshu Escort Agency, bringing Qin Beiyan, Xu Zhiqian and Zhou Xingyun to join him.
Now Qin Beiyan is helping Zhou Xingyun massage his meridians and activate his meridians, while Xu Zhiqian and Rao Yue are picking flowers and weeds, so that Zhou Xingyun's head is covered with flowers.
"Except for being unable to move, everything is fine." Zhou Xingyun smiled bitterly. Xu Zhiqian took advantage of his illness to kill him, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against his usual bullying. She joined forces with Rao Yue to fight, took out rouge and gouache to help him put on makeup, and said she would
Let him become the most beautiful oiran in Piaoxiang Tower...
Zhou Xingyun swore to God that if he could move now, he would definitely stand up and push Xu Zhiqian down, making the talented lady the best mother-in-law in the Zhou family.
"Can you please stop messing around? He is tired enough." Wei Suyao felt sorry for Zhou Xingyun and quickly cleaned the flowers and plants on his head. But at this moment, Nangong Ling came over unexpectedly...
At first, Wei Suyao thought that Nangong Ling came to see if Zhou Xingyun was injured, so she remained silent. However, she soon deeply regretted her inaction.
Nangong Ling squatted down silently, suddenly grabbed Zhou Xingyun's collar, lifted him up from the ground, and then... Whoops!
"Uh-huh!" Zhou Xingyun's eyes widened, and he looked at Nangong Ling who was so close in disbelief.
"What are you doing!" Wei Suyao was immediately dumbfounded. Nangong Lingtian was shameless and actually molested a good man in broad daylight!
"Hey? Here we go again? He's a man..." Xiaoqing was very familiar with the scene before her. She knew that Nangong Ling had a 'bad habit'. When she met someone she admired in a different way, she would be unable to suppress her impulses. Kissing could make her
Restless opponent.
She kissed Han Shuangshuang two years ago, but the girl was a little dazed and didn't respond at all. The day before yesterday, Xiaoqing herself was accidentally tricked and let Nangong Ling kiss her. However, according to Xiaoqing, the person Nangong Ling had kissed
, there is no man, and they are not kissing...
"What a crime." Rao Yue said quietly. When she first arrived at the Sixteenth Prince's residence, Nangong Ling seemed to have wanted to do this to her, but she cleverly understood the other party's intentions and perfectly avoided the trouble. However, Rao Yue did not expect Zhou Xingyun
is the next victim.
Zhou Xingyun tried his best to duel with the master, like a man who had just finished a marathon, so tired that he was out of breath. Now, Nangong Ling's domineering attack gave him a fierce kiss, and the result... one second, two seconds, three
Seconds later, Zhou Xingyun kicked his legs and burped in an instant.
Zhou Xingyun died of happiness, but Qin Beiyan was frightened. The medical fairy sister rashly said to Nangong Ling that artificial respiration was not "Jiang Zi", so she replaced it to save Sao Nian.
Yang Hong, Qin Shou, Li Xiaofan, Wu Jiewen and other beasts have really learned a lot. It turns out that men can be so sexually blessed...
All in all, the children at Jianshu Martial Arts Hall who saw this scene were all extremely envious.
"Ahem, there are two unused rooms on the left side of the martial arts hall. You can take him there to heal his injuries." Mr. Fang, the escort chief, really couldn't stand it. How could these men and women be in such good shape in front of everyone? Even if they were breathing to save people,
...It shouldn’t be done under everyone’s nose.
Qin Beiyan was very simple and thought that Nangong Ling was the doctor who saved Zhou Xingyun, so she explained the principle of "artificial respiration" to everyone. Although it sounded difficult to accept, she was the medical fairy and she had the final say. Besides, if you think about it carefully, it was not
It made no sense, so... Mr. Fang asked her to take Zhou Xingyun to the side room to 'breathe' slowly.
After all, Zhou Xingyun, a second-rate warrior, was obviously severely damaged when he competed with a top master.
However, after today's battle with Wu Tengmen, Mr. Fang felt that it was necessary for him to convene a meeting with the cadres of Jianshu Villa's capital branch to re-examine the Jianshu Villa's libertine.
Not to mention Zhou Xingyun's use of magical skills to defeat Meng Qingsu, a top master, just looking at the martial arts rookies following him was enough to attract their attention.
Mr. Fang never thought that the rumored Jianshu prodigal who had accomplished nothing would be the first among many young heroes. Witnessing the confrontation between Wei Suyao and others and the Wu Teng disciples, he could basically conclude that the young heroes of September this year
The championship winner of the conference will undoubtedly fall on this group of people.
Now Mr. Fang has a doubt. Why do such an outstanding disciple of our sect and the elders of our sect say that he is a prodigal?
The doubts in Mr. Fang's head were unsolved, but there was no time for him to think about it now. The Jianshu Martial Arts Hall suffered heavy damage. When the enemy withdrew, the instructor of the martial arts hall was seriously injured and fell into a coma after losing his nerve. He must immediately command his disciples to rescue the injured.
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Two hours later, the disciples of the Jian Shu Martial Arts School gathered in the martial arts training ground to rest, recalling with great interest the previous fierce battle with the Wu Teng Sect, and praising the doctor who bandaged their wounds, who was as beautiful as an immortal and had a heart like the reincarnated Bodhisattva.
Immortal Qin Beiyan.
Although they lost miserably at the beginning and were unable to fight back against the disciples of the Wuteng Sect, in the end they saw the power of our sect's unparalleled magic and won the final victory, driving the enemy out of the sect. Therefore, although everyone was injured
, but the mood is very good.
In the small room in the backyard of Jianshu Martial Arts Hall, Yang Hong, Wei Suyao and others were all gathered around the bed, waiting quietly for Zhou Xingyun to wake up.
Although Qin Beiyan said that Zhou Xingyun was not injured and was just fainted from exhaustion, the beauty was still worried about him and hoped that he would wake up soon.
"Breathe...Qin is going to die. Please help me breathe, please, Sister Medical Fairy!" Qin Shou was lying on the bed next to Zhou Xingyun, screaming whether he wanted to die or not. He was in great need of 'artificial respiration'. As a result, Rao Yue walked up to him with a smile and said,
Cloth shoes (Zhou Xingyun version) were stuffed into his mouth, making the little scoundrel so happy that he couldn't breathe.
"Water, I want to drink water..." Zhou Xingyun opened his eyes drowsily, feeling that his throat was very dry.
"Here, here, you help him up, and I'll feed him." Mo Nianxi quickly poured a glass of water and hurried to the bed. Wei Suyao immediately followed her instructions and carefully helped the boy up. "Ahem.
Ahem..." Zhou Xingyun was probably very thirsty, so he drank a little too quickly, and ended up choking on the water.
"Drink slowly." Rao Yue gently rubbed Zhou Xingyun's heart and used Qigong to help him regulate his breathing.
"I feel much better, thank you. Hey... why does my lip hurt?" Zhou Xingyun stuck out his tongue. His lip was broken. Could it be that he was accidentally scratched by Qi Jin while fighting with a top master?
"It was bitten by a mad dog." Rao Yue smiled tepidly. She was not willing to kiss Zhou Xingyun so hard, but Nangong Ling got there first. It was really hateful, hateful, hateful.
Qin Shou's martial arts skills were not as good as those of third-rate warriors, and his physical strength was not as strong as that of Wu Jiewen and Li Xiaofan. After the power of the 'Dabu Pill' wore off, he felt weak all over and lay down on the bed next to Zhou Xingyun like a salted fish to rest.
Looking at Zhou Xingyun's treatment by all the beauties, and then looking at his own situation, little Qin Shou felt so miserable inside.
Zhou Xingyun looked out the window silently. Xu Zijian, Nangong Ling, and Yu Wushuang were all resting in the yard outside the house, probably waiting for him to wake up before making next plans.
"Has the housing matter been decided?" Zhou Xingyun asked eagerly. The sky was a bit gray, it should be around four to five o'clock in the afternoon. If they didn't confirm the residence quickly, they would probably have to go back to the official residence to stay for another day.
"It's been decided." Xu Zhiqian said calmly. When Zhou Xingyun was in coma, Mr. Fang came to tell them that they could see Jianshu if they walked two kilometers straight along the road to the left of the main entrance of Jianshu Martial Arts Hall.
There are many vacant houses in the town where martial arts disciples live, and they can choose the vacant house they like to live in.
"It seems that my hard work today was not in vain." Zhou Xingyun smiled proudly. Tomorrow when my mother comes to Beijing, he will definitely report truthfully, saying that he fought against a top expert today, and the result was 50-50, and no one can do anything to anyone.
"Third Senior Brother! Let me tell you, now we have face." Wu Jiewen summarized with great excitement. When the disciples of Jianshu Martial Arts School saw the sect's disciple's emblem on his shoulders, his eyes were filled with admiration and envy.
Make him feel proud in his heart.
"Xiaoyun, the swordsmanship you just used is the martial arts of our Jianshu Villa?" Yang Hong has never heard that Jianshu Villa has such outrageous martial arts that can actually allow a second-rate warrior to challenge the top masters. Although the disadvantages are obvious at a glance and last long.
His strength is severely lacking, but the power he can unleash in an instant should not be underestimated.
"My father's own sword technique, and then I improve it, do you think it can be regarded as the martial arts of Jianshu Villa?" Zhou Xingyun shrugged his eyebrows, he did not expect that the broken sword technique, coupled with his luck technique, would
Can become so sharp.
"Forget it! Of course it does!" Yang Hong said with a naive smile. The martial arts created by his disciples are not counted as the martial arts of Jianshu Villa. Which martial arts is that?
Just now, many people asked Yang Hong whether the swordsmanship used by Zhou Xingyun was the martial arts of Shushan Villa's original sect.
Yang Hong had never heard his father mention that Jianshu Villa had such domineering sword skills, so he was very worried that Zhou Xingyun's martial arts was secretly learned from other sects. Now that Zhou Xingyun explained it clearly, Yang Hong could finally feel at ease and tell him openly and honestly.
The disciples of Jianshu Martial Arts School, those are the unique martial arts of Jianshu Villa...
When Yang Hong was a child, he heard many stories about Zhou Qingfeng. He knew that he was the best disciple of Jianshu Villa in the past century. His martial arts skills were higher than those of his father. He was second only to his master Jiang Chen and had reached the peak of Dengfeng.
'A top master in the realm. If the swordsmanship was created by Zhou Qingfeng, it is natural that its power is astonishing...
ps: I recommend a friend’s novel "The Supreme God's Throne". Book lovers can read it.