Nangong Yang glanced at Nan Liwu slightly. He had always had admiration for this junior sister.
But, first of all, when the junior sister just started, he was already engaged, and it was difficult to promise her a future.
Secondly, he had always known that despite the frivolous appearance of this little junior sister, she was attracted to his second brother who spent all day writing poems and writing etiquette, but in reality was a rooster and a dog thief. It's a pity that in the end, he was entrusted to a wrong person and wasted his time in vain.
Nangong Wenwen was worthy of being his second brother's brother. He was exactly the same. He didn't concentrate on practicing sword skills, but only knew some crooked skills. His second brother studies all day long, but he is actually a lustful wolf. His nephew Nangong Wenwen was even worse than his father, and actually developed a set of dual cultivation techniques!
Although Nangong Yang had never been cold to Nangong Wenwen, he would not watch an outsider kill him and turn a blind eye. No matter how rotten this piece of meat was, he had to let it rot in his own home.
Furthermore, after all, Nangong Wenwen has lost his father since he was a child. Nangong Yang still has some humanity in him and needs to be taken care of.
"Junior sister, don't be reckless. For my brother's sake, let's test how much water these people have. How dare they come to my sword city to run wild!" Nangong Yang stopped Nan Li from dancing.
Nan Liwu has that kind of character, and coupled with the influence on Nangong Wendao Aiwu and Wu, there is really nothing wrong with her at this time.
However, Nangong Yang is different. Although this person cannot be said to be a good person, in fact, he does not have many evil deeds, nor bad thoughts. He does not have so many dark sides of human nature. Such a person is actually not suitable to be such a person. The top leader of the sect. After reaching a certain level, they may appear bright on the surface, but there is definitely a dark side behind them.
However, this Nangong Yang also has a rough temperament. Otherwise, when Nangong Wenwen and his father went crazy and were destroyed by Longhu Mountain, so that he died unknown later, Nangong Yang would not have found out from this. He found a flaw and suppressed a bloody battle between the two top sects.
Nangong asked him, "I have an impure mind, but I also practice the Confucian Haoran Qi. In addition, my talent is indeed the better one between the two brothers, so I have made rapid progress."
But like him, the faster he entered the country, the less beneficial it would be. In the end, he went crazy and provoked the people on Longhu Mountain.
Longhu Mountain is not like Bird Sword City. Although they didn't kill him on the spot, they directly disabled all his skills. For this kind of thing, Daocheng's side can only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs for the time being. Originally, their side was not Zhanli's side.
However, on the way back, Nangong asked him about his father, but he was attacked and killed. He used one of Longhu Mountain's unique skills.
It is precisely because of this that these two top Jianghu sects almost started a war. However, at that time, it was Nangong Yang who discovered some of the flaws and temporarily calmed down the anger between the two parties, so that the two parties did not directly fight with each other.
Similarly, Nangong Yang has never stopped observing Wang Yu and his group from the beginning. The strength of Wang Yu and Dongfang Bubai is actually not bad in the arena. Innate-level masters are already rare, but in terms of Nangong Yang's eyes were far from enough.
However, when he saw Zhu Yuyan, even if Nangong Yang didn't see it completely, he could feel that this charming woman was definitely not weak.
As for Xingtian, although he could not judge Xingtian's true strength, when facing Xingtian, he would instinctively feel frightened. Moreover, Xing Tian's blood flow was unprecedented in his life.
"Xingtian! Capture him!"
Wang Yu didn't want to waste time here anymore. The reason why he came to Sword City was not for this. He just wanted to go to the city to test whether the old prince was still alive.
Secondly, Yao Guangxiao said that the court would not sit back and watch them take over Hebei Road, and there would definitely be means to use them next.
Therefore, they might as well take it slow for the time being, slow down their pace, and find something to do for themselves like they are doing now. And let Araguan Hero's group of troops continue to fight and charge fiercely to test out the imperial court's methods first.
As for what methods the imperial court will use, even Yao Guangxiao may not be able to guess this question. He is a human being, not a god. If he doesn’t have enough information, is it possible that he can figure something out of thin air?
As for the old prince, he is three generations older than him. He has already turned a hundred years old this year. He is an old bone among old bones.
At this age, not many people can survive to this level. However, the old guy's cultivation level was too terrifying. Even if he was seriously injured in the rumored battle, no one could guarantee that the old guy would definitely burp.
Moreover, the most frightening thing about this old guy is not his cultivation. You know, before Chu Xizhao, this old guy was the invincible God of War in the Da Cang Army, an undefeated figure on the battlefield.
The sky is too vast. Who knows how many outstanding people have been nurtured on this land?
Although Daocheng is said to be a top Jianghu sect in Da Cang, compared with attacking Hebei Dao, it is clear at a glance which one is more important!
If it wasn't for that old thing, why would Wang Yu's first thing after entering Hebei Road not be to attack the city and plunder the territory, but instead to come here after staying in the army and doubting the formation.
"Take orders!"
A dull voice sounded, and the power of blood surged on Qianqi. Nangong Yang's eyes shrank, and he really had no time to make any unnecessary reaction. He could only instinctively shout "set up the formation"!
However, as the battle ax pressed forward, Nangong Yang still kept retreating. The three axes fell, groaning, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. If this situation continues to develop, I'm afraid the battle will be over in a dozen axes.
This is an essential change in strength. As long as your strength is stronger than his enough, facing the same formation, it will end up with a completely different result.
Nangong Wu shouted. She bent her knees and jumped into the air. Unknown when a pair of swords appeared on her hands. With the help of gravity, she suddenly slashed down. There was a blue color on the blades. The light of inner strength keeps flashing.
The power of blood evil is the sign of a god-level general. In other words, this is an opponent on the same level as her master. Facing such a master, she does not dare to stay at all, or even overload. The ground circulates its own internal energy.
However, it still had no effect. All she received in response was a dark shield, which turned all the offensive into nothingness. No matter how her internal power surged, after coming into contact with the blood evil power attached to the dark shield, she was still smashed into a pile of pieces as quickly as possible.
"Get away!"
With a dull roar, Xingtian was nothing more than a curved paint and a front head. Nan Liwu's body was directly thrown away like a cannonball from the barrel.
"Death!" Xing Tian was a straight man. He didn't have any thoughts of sympathy. He only thought about how to resolve this battle as soon as possible. He jumped up and raised the ax in his hand.
