It was confirmed that they had defeated the seven Dugu Yiren on the first night. Everyone was shocked, but their reactions were somewhat mixed.
The faces of the Jincheng monks were a little gloomy. In their minds, defeating seven Dugu Yiren alone on the first night was a slap in their faces. After all, in the team competition yesterday, the seven of them jointly lost to the Weicheng monks.
Seven people joined forces and lost to Dugu Yiren and others, but one person won the first night. This was undoubtedly rubbing the Jincheng monk's face on the ground.
As for the other monks in Weicheng, they were all shocked, including the two guardians, but they soon felt relieved.
The happiest people are undoubtedly the monks in Luo City. Although they did not personally defeat Dugu Yiren and others, they fought on behalf of Luo City on the first night. After the victory, everyone else in Luo City also felt honored, such as Yang Mo at this time. Then he started showing off again.
The happiest ones are of course Er Meng and Murong Xiaoxiao, because soon the Weicheng monks will help Yi Ye sign a blood contract with the weapon, and then he will be able to semi-understand the heart of the gun.
"On the first night, when you were in the eye of the storm, you should have told Dugu Yiren and the others about exchanging sword skills. What was the result?"
Nangong Bingyu asked impatiently.
Although he couldn't see clearly what happened in the storm, as smart as Nangong Bingyu, he knew that the seven Dugu Yiren must have hidden in the eye of the storm, and they would not miss the opportunity to ask questions on the first night.
The first night sighed, then shook his head.
Seeing him like this, Nangong Bingyu's pretty face couldn't express her disappointment, but she soon felt relieved: "Forget it, if you can't learn it, then you can't learn it. My swordsmanship is mainly offensive. It doesn't matter if I don't have defensive swordsmanship. Special It’s the body-protecting Jian Gang that already has a very strong defense.”
"In addition, after I break through to the combined armor stage, the fused defense of the body-protecting sword and energy armor will be further improved." Nangong Bingyu added.
"I thought they would pass on the swordsmanship to Brother Ye, but I didn't expect them to be unwilling."
Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help muttering, with a hint of anger in her tone: "I clearly said I would repay Brother Ye."
"They are willing to pass on the body-protecting sword and shield to me."
He blurted it out the first night, and then he shook his head: "But I didn't agree."
"Why?"
Yang Xiao blurted out, but soon realized them, and he couldn't help but teased: "Brother Ye, did they put forward some conditions, such as asking you to pledge your body or something?"
Without waiting for the first night to speak, Yang Xiao continued: "If it is such a condition, you can definitely agree to it. Tsk tsk, the monks in Weicheng are all stunning beauties, and they each have their own characteristics. You will not suffer any loss if you give me your body. No one loses.”
"screw you."
He said angrily on the first night, his eyes flickering to the side, and he asked in a provocative tone: "Why don't you go and pledge yourself to me?"
It was obvious that they were digging a hole for Yang Xiao on the first night. Long Yuan, Nangong Bingyu and others on the side clearly saw this, but they did not warn him because they were eager to watch a good show.
At this time, veins appeared faintly on Liuhuo's forehead, and there was a possibility of going berserk at any time.
Although there is no definite relationship between Yang Xiao and Liu Huo, anyone can see the ambiguity between them. At this time, once Yang Xiao shows even the slightest desire for the Weicheng monks, a 'domestic violence' will inevitably occur.
But at this time, Yang Xiao's expression became serious, and he had a vague demeanor of a gentleman. He shook his head: "If I can't, I really don't want to, because I already have my heart."
"Well……"
It was rare for everyone to see Yang Xiao being serious, so they felt a little uncomfortable.
On the side, Liu Huo, who was still having veins popping out, suddenly smiled like a flower, and the eyes he looked at Yang Xiao became a little gentler. It was obvious that she no longer had the desire to do anything.
Not seeing a good show, Long Yuan turned his attention to the first night and asked: "Since they are willing to pass on the swordsmanship to Brother Ye, why don't you learn it?"
"yes."
Nangong Bingyu agreed, and her tone was provocative: "Could it be that you said this deliberately to give yourself a leg up? In fact, they never said they wanted to teach you swordsmanship at all."
"I'm not that shameless."
He said angrily the first night, but then he looked at Nangong Bingyu and said in a provocative tone, "Isn't it because of you?"
"What does it have to do with me?"
Nangong Bingyu didn’t know why.
"If I learn their energy sword shield or energy sword cover, will you ask me to teach you?"
The first night asked rhetorically.
"Of course..."
Nangong Bingyu blurted out and quickly realized something. She frowned slightly and said, "They don't allow you to teach your sword skills to others?"
Although he was asking, Nangong Bingyu's tone was quite firm.
"Yes, that is a secret that is not shared among others, so naturally it will not be spread outside..."
The first night he sounded matter-of-fact.
"Isn't it a secret that is not passed down? Why are they willing to pass on their sword skills to you?"
Yasha asked curiously, and she chuckled: "Look, they are still interested in you, maybe they really want you to commit themselves to you."
"Don't learn these things from Brother Yang in the future. As I said before, they asked me not to teach swordsmanship to others, so I didn't learn it."
The first night said, he looked at Nangong Bingyu: "Because if Bingyu, uh, and Meng'er want to learn, I can't refuse them. In order not to break my promise to others, I have no choice but not to learn."
"Finally why they are willing to teach me the swordsmanship is naturally because I passed on Haoran Zhengqi and Haoran Sword Qi to them." added the first night.
"It doesn't matter to me, because I learned the golden light spell for body protection, and the big umbrella can be used as a shield. The defense is much better than the energy shield, so it doesn't matter if I don't learn their sword skills."
The second dream said, and then she looked at the first night: "Brother Ye, you should learn it. After you learn the swordsmanship..."
At this point, Second Meng paused, and then she couldn't help but mutter: "It seems to be of no use to Brother Ye, because Brother Ye's thunder and golden bell defense is no worse than their energy, uh, energy sword and shield, so there is no need to learn from them. The swordsmanship."
As he spoke, Ermeng glanced at Nangong Bingyu, and the meaning was self-evident.
A flash of red glow flashed across her pretty face, and Nangong Bingyu straightened her expression and said, "I can also resist not learning from you the swordsmanship they taught you."
"real?"
He blurted it out the first night, and then he shook his head: "I don't believe it, you are the best at..."
Seeing Nangong Bingyu's cold expression, she was wise enough not to say "betrayal" on the first night.
"I won't learn if I don't learn from you, so you should learn it."
Nangong Bingyu said coldly.
"Forget it, if you don't want to learn it, there is no need for me to learn it. After all, as Ru Meng'er said, my defense methods are enough."
First Night said, seeing a hint of disappointment flash across Nangong Bingyu's pretty face, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Actually, there is no room for maneuver in this matter, it just depends on what you do."
"real?"
Nangong Bingyu's voice rose a bit, but she soon realized something and pulled the first night to a remote place: "Tell me, what conditions did they put forward to pass the energy sword and shield to me? No, pass it to me." Do they look down on you, the Body Protecting Golden Light Spell?"
"They naturally look down on it. After all, practicing this kind of secret technique is a waste of time and is of little use to them. Don't forget that practicing Haoran Zhengqi and Haoran Sword Qi also requires a lot of their time. How can they have time to learn other secrets at this time? Technique."
The first night was natural.
"That's true."
Nangong Bingyu nodded, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Qi Ye: "Maybe they insist on learning the art of killing the sky and drawing the sword."
"Yes, after all, this kind of swordsmanship can improve their combat power in the shortest possible time."
The first night nodded.
"But……"
Nangong Bingyu hesitated, then she looked at Qi Ye: "But my father doesn't allow it to be spread."
"Father's orders cannot be disobeyed, and this cannot be compromised."
The first night sighed.
After a long silence, she looked at Qi Ye: "Do you have any good ideas?"
"What can I do? I can't let them break my promise after learning their swordsmanship. Then who will I become?"
On the first night, he looked at Nangong Bingyu.
"Of course you can't, otherwise you wouldn't be a big liar."
Nangong Bingyu chuckled. For a moment, she didn't care much about whether she could learn the energy sword and shield.
He sighed and looked at Nangong Bingyu on the first night: "It seems that you are the only one who can convince your uncle to see if he is interested in the energy sword and shield. If you are interested, things will be easier to handle."
"This is a good idea."
Nangong Bingyu nodded and said to herself: "My father is a sword fanatic, and he dreams of defeating the city lord uncle. Now that he has learned a powerful defensive swordsmanship, his chances of winning will be much greater. Maybe he will agree to my use of Zhantianba I exchanged my swordsmanship with the Weicheng monks."
Saying this, Nangong Bingyu couldn't wait to contact her father, but thinking that her father would practice at night, she sighed and didn't bother him.
After pondering for a moment, the first night said: "Even if my uncle agrees, you still have to negotiate with the monks in Weicheng. For example, make an agreement that they cannot spread the sword technique of Zhantian."
"This naturally needs to be restricted."
Nangong Bingyu said, and then she sighed: "The problem is how to restrain them? Is it possible that I have been monitoring them to prevent them from spreading rumors? I'm afraid it's unrealistic."
"It's really hard."
The first night nodded.
Ru Haoyue's eyes turned, Nangong Bingyu looked at Qi Ye: "Do you want you to help me find a way to restrain them from spreading their swordsmanship to others?"
"What can I do? Besides, the matter is so big that I can't bear the responsibility."
I didn't say in a good mood on the first night.
"I just want you to help me think of a way. Whether I adopt it or not depends on me. I don't need you as the person in charge."
Nangong Bingyu couldn't help but exclaim: "A grown man can't bear even this responsibility..."
"Uh, okay, let me help you think of a solution."
He could only agree on the first night. After pondering for a long time, he said: "Let's do it this way. If they tell the story of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique and you also tell the story of the Energy Sword and Shield, or use it as a blackmail, no, I can only say to check and balance them. I believe they won't I would like everyone to learn the energy sword and shield, because this will shake the foundation of Weicheng, so there is a high probability that the sword-cutting technique will not be spread."
After pondering for a moment, Nangong Bingyu said: "It can indeed restrict each other. At least both sides dare not rashly pass on the skills to others. Even if they are passed on, they will only be passed on to a limited number of people around them, but they can be accepted by each other."
"That's right."
The first night nodded.
"Then use this method to check and balance them."
Nangong Bingyu made a decision, thinking of something, she said to herself: "Actually, I'm not too afraid that they will spread the sword skills to outsiders, because I don't believe that others can be better than me after learning the sword skills of slashing the sky and drawing swords."
"You are too confident."
He blurted out the words on the first night. When he saw Nangong Bingyu's pretty face was slightly cold, his expression straightened: "Of course, you have the capital to be confident."
"You're a guy who knows how to make things happen."
Nangong Bingyu teased, seeing the first night's sneer, she looked a little more serious: "Well, you can let the monks in Weicheng teach you swordsmanship. If your father doesn't agree to the exchange, I won't make it difficult for you. I promise not to I will ask you about learning swordsmanship. After all, it is also good for you to have one more defensive swordsmanship."
When saying this, Nangong Bingyu was solemn as never before.
