No matter how dark the fight between the two spiritual masters above was, the weather on this day was excellent.
The sun was shining brightly, the sky was cloudless, and the temperature was not very high for the height of summer.
Near the courtyard gate of the Nangong Family Mansion, Zhong Wen, dressed in coarse white clothes, lay lazily on his side on the outer wall, supporting his head with his left hand and grabbing a skewer of barbecue in his right hand. While chewing, he looked down at you chasing you with a smile. The Nangong Tianxing father and daughter I chased actually had a set of exquisite purple sand tea sets placed beside his head.
Tea and barbecue are not a perfect match, but in this solemn and tense atmosphere, the young man on the wall is eating meat and sipping tea. He is extremely comfortable and does not seem to be out of place.
"'Miracle Doctor and Demon Chef' Zhong Wen!"
The moment he saw Zhong Wen, Nangong Tianxing was shocked and his expression changed.
Witnessing the battle at "Yuxiao Villa" with his own eyes, Zhong Wen was frightened by the weird magical skills and iron-blooded methods displayed by Lu Chengxian, the "Tide Sword".
He was also in the Tianlun realm, and if he faced this current sixth-ranked hero, he would not have the slightest confidence to win.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhong Wen and the Xiao family are on opposite sides. Of course, he will not think that Zhong Wen is here to help him.
"If you haven't come down yet, do you plan to let me go up to invite you?" Nangong Ling glared at Zhong Wen, but his tone sounded extremely friendly.
"Don't dare."
After time travel, Zhong Wen has seen countless beauties. When it comes to the beauty of eyes, no one can surpass Nangong Ling. When he was stared at by Nangong sister's beautiful eyes, his heart skipped a beat and he jumped off the wall honestly. .
"My father is a little irritable and refuses to listen to advice." Nangong Ling nodded with satisfaction, "Please come and calm him down."
"Sister, you have your destiny, An dare not disobey it." Zhong Wen smiled and walked in the direction of Nangong Tianxing.
Passing by a clump of green plants next to the yard, two black shadows suddenly jumped out from it.
The black shadows each held a dagger in their hands, with cold light shining on the sharp blades. They stabbed Zhong Wen's chest and back silently, one after the other.
Judging from the aura of the black shadow, they turned out to be two more Heavenly Wheel masters.
Zhong Wen had a smile on his face, seemingly unaware of the shadow's sneak attack, and continued to move forward slowly.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Nangong Tianxing saw that the sneak attack was about to succeed. Before he could show his joy, the daggers in the hands of the two black figures suddenly turned around and stabbed each other in the chest.
These two people were originally assassins, and they all practiced special skills that could kill with one strike. They were caught off guard and hit in the vital parts by another person with full force. They didn't even have time to grunt, and they were killed together.
Nangong Tianxing's expression suddenly changed drastically. Seeing Zhong Wen approaching, the arrogant head of the Nangong family actually took two steps back unconsciously.
"Uncle Nangong, you should be tired after chasing Sister Nangong for a long time." Zhong Wen smiled very softly, "Why don't you go inside to take a rest and recuperate your energy."
"What a scoundrel, you actually colluded with the wild men outside to murder your own father." Nangong Tianxing gritted his teeth and said, "You will definitely die in a bad way in the future!"
Nangong Ling frowned slightly when he heard the dirty words coming out of his mouth, but did not say anything to refute.
Zhong Wen was furious: "Who are you calling a wild man? Don't think that you are Sister Nangong's father, and I can't do anything to you."
After saying that, he suddenly walked up to Nangong Lin who was hiding in the corner, held his collar with his left hand and raised it high, and slapped him with his right hand.
Then, he turned his head and glared at Nangong Tianxing fiercely: "If you dare to speak rudely again, see if I don't beat your brother to death!"
Nangong Tianxing: "..."
Nangong Lin: "..."
My brother scolds you, it’s none of my business!
He was held up in the air by Zhong Wen as if he had caught a chicken. He could not move or even speak. He really wanted to cry without tears, and even wanted to die.
When Nangong Ling saw Zhong Wen was acting weird again, he couldn't laugh or cry: "What time has it been? Come on, hurry up and get down to business!"
Zhong Wen shook his head helplessly, flicked his right hand, and threw Nangong Lin far away. He hit the wall hard with a "bang", making him dizzy, with stars in his eyes, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north for a moment.
As soon as he saw Nangong Lin, Zhong Wen would think of the pain Shangguan Junyi had suffered back then, and he would be filled with anger unconsciously, always wanting to beat him up.
After teaching Mr. Nangong a lesson, Zhong Wen made a mistake and appeared in front of Nangong Tianxing as fast as lightning.
Nangong Tianxing was startled, took two steps back suddenly, and punched Zhong Wen directly in the face with his right fist.
However, for some unknown reason, the fist that was about to hit Zhong Wen's face suddenly turned around and hit him hard on the shoulder. The pain made him grin and his figure slowed down for an instant.
Zhong Wen saw the opportunity and connected with his right index finger. Several dazzling rays of light shot out from his fingertips and accurately hit several key points on Nangong Tianxing's body.
The head of the Nangong family felt numb all over his body, and suddenly lost control of his hands and feet. His body couldn't help but lean back, and he fell heavily to the ground with a "plop" and could no longer move.
"Uncle Nangong, I'm offended." Zhong Wen looked down at him, stretched out his right hand, and a golden sign appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"This...this is!" Nangong Tianxing was shocked.
It turned out that what Zhong Wen was holding was the Nangong Family Head Token that he carried with him.
"Sister Nangong, please accept it." Zhong Wen handed the token to Nangong Ling with a smile, "Congratulations to my sister on being the head of the family."
"I really took advantage of you this time." Nangong Ling said with a smile in his eyes, "You transferred the assets of your second uncle's house to me for nothing. Do you have any regrets in your heart?"
"Isn't mine just my sister's?" Zhong Wen chuckled, "What else should we distinguish between us?"
"Nonsense!" Nangong Ling rolled her eyes at him and scolded.
"Uh... I mean, we are all from Piaohua Palace, we are as close as one family, no distinction is made between them." Zhong Wen also found that there was something wrong with his expression and quickly corrected it.
"You two bitches, don't be in a hurry to flirt." Nangong Tianxing lay on the ground unable to move, so he could only curse fiercely, "When uncle Clan defeats Qinglian, none of you will be able to escape."
Nangong Ling's face looked relaxed: "Uncle can't win."
"You are quite sure that Uncle Iron Hand is one of the most powerful senior spiritual masters in the Daqian Empire. Qinglian has only been promoted for a long time. How could he..." Nangong Tianxing seemed to be arguing with her, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly stared at He shouted somewhere in the yard: "Go quickly, go and notify the Xiao family!"
In the darkness of the corner, a gray shadow moved upon hearing the sound, soared into the sky with lightning speed, turned into a gray shadow in the air, and headed straight for the courtyard wall, making it impossible to catch up.
"Hey, do you still have a backup plan?"
Zhong Wen was a little surprised to see that this person had actually avoided his perception and had been hiding in the corner for so long. He was obviously very good at concealment.
Seeing that the gray shadow was about to climb over the wall, Nangong Tianxing couldn't help laughing and said: "Bitch, wait until the Xiao family comes to find you, let's see how you can survive as the head of the family..."
The words stopped abruptly midway through.
I saw a sword light flying from nowhere, like a horse, like a flying rainbow, brilliant and fast, piercing straight towards the gray shadow. The sword move did not change at all, but it seemed to contain thousands of changes in the world, flawlessly Unsullied, reaching the state of transformation, making one unable to resist at all.
The gray shadow was running fast, and suddenly a sword like a stranger from the sky appeared in front of him. The sword light condensed into a white light spot, which tightly pulled his thoughts. The white spot got closer and closer, and soon jumped to the gray shadow. Between his eyebrows, he felt a bright light in his eyes, and then he completely lost consciousness.
An orange shadow flashed through the air, then disappeared again.
It can be said that it comes without a trace and goes without a trace.
The two spiritual skills of "Flying Immortal from Heaven" and "Breathe Condensation Technique" are simply tailor-made for Wushuang!
Zhong Wen sighed in his mind as Leng Wushuang's stunning strike just now was replayed in his mind.
Seeing that the various back-ups he had arranged were repeatedly broken, Nangong Tianxing's eyes were blank, and he felt quite hopeless.
He stared blankly at Nangong Tieshou who was still fighting with Ye Qinglian in the sky, and kept praying in his heart that the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Nangong family could turn the tide and save him from the fire and water.
Little did he know that in mid-air, Nangong Tieshou was also complaining incessantly, unable to get off the tiger.
As a veteran spiritual master of the Daqian Empire, Nangong Tie Shou always has a high level of vision. Except for the people in the Holy Land and the Master of Wine, he believes that he can win against anyone he fights against.
On the surface, he always behaves like an amiable elder, but secretly he often regards himself as the "Second Spiritual Lord of Daqian", which shows how high-spirited he is.
I thought that Ye Qinglian was a female figure and had been promoted recently, so he would be able to win easily. Unexpectedly, during the fight, the pressure brought by the other party on him was far beyond imagination.
The colorful spiritual threads shot from Ye Qinglian's hands seemed to have the special effect of dispelling spiritual power. Once the aqua blue spiritual beast and the silver giant sword transformed by Nangong Tie's hand were entangled, their structure was unstable instantly, as if they were about to collapse at any time, forcing him to He spent a lot of spiritual energy to strengthen his own spiritual skills.
At the same time, this beautiful spirit master's movements were erratic and her movements were nimble. She did not confront him head-on. She just released colorful spiritual power threads while walking to continuously attack her. She was slippery and did not hold back, allowing Nangong Tieshou, who was good at frontal attacks, to I have a headache and am exhausted.
After fighting like this for dozens of rounds, the two sides never had a head-on collision. Although Nangong Tieshou's spiritual skills were powerful, they also consumed a lot of energy. After using them continuously, they only lost the spiritual power in the body, but they did not achieve any success. The old man The son couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.
He saw six directions and listened in all directions. While fighting with Ye Qinglian, he was always paying attention to the situation in the courtyard below.
Discovering that Nangong Tianxing's side was defeated and he was slightly at a disadvantage, this veteran spiritual master knew that Nangong Ling had the last laugh in this family head dispute.
Can't stay any longer!
Nangong Tieshou was experienced and made a judgment in his heart instantly.
He yelled angrily, grabbed both hands forward at the same time, and the huge mountain-like spiritual beast in front of him roared, and its body gradually expanded. With a roar, this aqua-blue spiritual beast actually detonated itself, violently The spiritual energy flow swept across all directions like a mountain roaring tsunami, forcing Ye Qinglian to retreat and dodge.
Taking this opportunity, Nangong Tie tiptoed, and his body landed lightly on the silver giant sword above his head. He made a sword formula with his right hand. As if the silver sword had been summoned, it carried him high into the sky with a "whoosh" sound, and quickly Away from the battlefield.
"The green mountains will not change, but the green water will always flow. Let's wait and see!"
Before leaving, the veteran spiritual master uttered a harsh word in an imposing manner.
