The barrage of dialogue between the two on the first night left Si Qingwu speechless. On the second dream, veins popped out on his forehead, and there were strong signs that he would take action if he couldn't help it.
"Are you guys flirting?"
Fourth Qingwu finally couldn't help but interrupt the two of them: "Let Tong Wei see it and mistakenly think that you have..."
"have what?"
The first night blurted out and asked.
"Have a leg!"
The second dream said angrily, she glared at Nangong Bingyu: "You are a harmful person, you think you haven't harmed Brother Ye enough?"
A flash of red clouds flashed across her pretty face, but then a bone-chilling chill spread throughout her body. Nangong Bingyu's eyes were filled with ice crystals. She looked at the second dream:
"I said you are no match for me, but if you insist on competing, I don't mind bullying you."
"Come just come, no one is afraid of whom!"
The second dream didn't give in, completely forgetting that she didn't have an umbrella and couldn't attack with her sword.
Seeing that there were signs of a fight between the two, the first night hurriedly intercepted between the two, or to be precise, protected him in front of the second dream.
"Meng'er, you don't have a weapon in your hand. Please ask the Bingyu Beauty for advice another day."
Of course, what he said on the first night was to step down for the second dream. Of course, he was really worried that Nangong Bingyu couldn't help but take action, so he looked at her apologetically, with some faint pleading.
The coldness shown by Nangong Bingyu was extremely shocking. He had no confidence in her on the first night, and even if he teamed up with the two girls from Second Meng, he had no chance of winning.
With a sweet smile, Nangong Bingyu calmed down her momentum, and the spring flowers bloomed around her, which also showed her attitude.
The second dream was very satisfied with the action of protecting her on the first night, and she did not provoke Nangong Bingyu again.
He bowed slightly to express his gratitude, and his expression became more solemn on the first night: "Okay, let's get down to business, Bingyu Beauty, why are you here?"
"I told you that I want to join you. I never joke."
Nangong Bingyu was still hesitating on the way here, but as soon as she saw the first night, she no longer had any hesitation.
"Ah, seriously?!"
"Yeah, I never tell jokes."
"But it seemed like you were joking when you admitted that you were a prodigal."
"That's what you think. I just said what you think."
"Uh, well, let's get down to business, you can't join us."
"Why not?"
"I have my perseverance."
"Could it be a man's dignity?"
Nangong Bingyu looked at First Night with interest, which immediately made Second Meng beside her furious. Fortunately, she held back and did not take action.
"Yes, not entirely. Not entirely because I want to..."
"You want to use this challenge to put pressure on yourself and force yourself to concentrate. This is one way."
"As long as you understand, that's why you can't join us."
After pondering for a long time, seeing that the first night was still unmoved, Nangong Bingyuzhen nodded lightly: "Okay, I will listen to you this time."
"Thank you for your understanding."
"But do you really have a chance of winning? I know Tong Wei. He is very likely to be ruthless in the challenge. Some accidents are allowed in the challenge."
"Don't worry, it won't be easy for him to kill me."
"How sure are you of condensing soul? How sure are you of defeating Tong Wei? You have to take into account that he will break through to the bone quenching stage in a month."
"There's an 80% chance of condensing soul. If he can't break through to the bone tempering stage, I have a 50% chance of winning. If he breaks through, then I'm only left with a 10% chance."
"He broke through and you still have a 10% chance of winning?"
"Yeah, you shouldn't think that I will definitely lose, right?"
"Even if I am in the late conjoined stage, I may not necessarily be able to defeat him, so..."
"So you still think I have no chance of winning."
"Sorry, I hope you can win, but my reason tells me that it is almost impossible."
"..."
There was silence for a long time. This time, it was the first night that spoke first: "I am still very strong. Once the soul is stronger, I will be able to fight even if Tong Wei is really in the bone-hardening stage."
"With your skills in both Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and with the wandering dragon and cold light that you can possibly master?"
Nangong Bingyu asked back, and finally she added: "I'm afraid this is not enough."
"You haven't seen Brother Ye's methods, how come it's not enough?"
The second dream finally couldn't help it. She wouldn't allow anyone to underestimate the first night.
"oh?"
After being slightly startled, Nangong Bingyu looked very interested: "Now that you say it, I'm interested. Do you want you to use it and let me see?"
The first half of the sentence is about the second dream, and the second half of the sentence turns to the first night. The meaning is self-evident.
"That one can't be used."
"You're still hiding it from me? Are you worried that I'm a spy sent by the Tianwei Mercenary Group to find out what's going on with you?"
"That's not true, it's just that I have exhausted all my previous practice with the gun and can no longer use it."
"Oh, that's it. I misunderstood you. Do you need me to apologize?"
"Will you apologize if I say you need it?"
"Won't."
The clean answer made the first night roll his eyes, the fourth Qingwu couldn't help laughing, and the second dream glared at her.
"Okay, no more joking, let's talk..."
"Didn't you say you don't joke?"
"Have you ever seen snow falling on the earth? Or have you ever seen ice covering thousands of miles?"
While saying this, Nangong Bingyu's energy flowed all over his body, a bone-chilling chill filled the air, and ice crystals faintly condensed around him.
Soon a layer of white frost formed on my hair and brows on the first night. If the situation continued like this, there was a real chance that snow would fall on the world.
"Just kidding, why are you really angry?"
He hurriedly explained on the first night that he couldn't help but use the protective golden light to resist the bone-chilling cold air.
"I never joke."
"You're being a little unreasonable, uh, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Very satisfied with the performance on the first night, Nangong Bingyu calmed down her aura. She inquired about the surrounding environment and buildings with great interest and said: "How much time will I give you to use your marksmanship again?"
"Just half an hour."
"So fast?!"
"It's been a long time, okay."
"I didn't expect your recovery speed to be so fast. It would take an ordinary monk one to two hours or even longer to recover after being exhausted."
"I can't concentrate, so I can only use my recovery speed."
"That's true. People can't be useless."
"Why do I feel like you're implying that I'm a loser?"
"Are you?"
"No, this is definitely not the case."
"That's it."
"..."
"Why don't you speak?"
"I'm afraid I can't help but beat you."
"I'm really happy about this. You are no match for me now."
"That's why I didn't speak."
"Really self-aware."
"..."
He shut up completely on the first night and began to practice with all his strength. Nangong Bingyu continued to look at the surrounding environment. He also specifically asked Nangong Bingyu about his room on the first night and then went in and walked around.
I didn't know this the first night, otherwise he would have been afraid that even if he tried to get beaten, he would have to stop her to preserve the last trace of his dignity as a man.
