For Nangong Tieshou, the veteran Lingzun and the family's Dinghai Divine Needle, Nangong Tianxing is full of confidence.

Therefore, when he found out that his uncle had actually chosen to retreat strategically, the shock in his heart was indescribable.

After all, he was a hero, and he quickly came to his senses and knew that Nangong Tieshou's choice was not wrong.

Since we can't win the war, it is the best policy to protect ourselves and seek foreign aid.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever", a very middle two line, was learned by Nangong Tieshou when he listened to the play.

At that time, the old man only felt that this sentence was extraordinary, domineering and leaking, because his own strength was too high, he had never been defeated, and he had never had the opportunity to use it.

Now that he has encountered a setback and has to choose a strategic retreat, he is depressed, and finally has the opportunity to throw out this cool line, and he is faintly excited in his heart, feeling that he is handsome at this moment.

After letting go of the cruel words, he controlled the silver giant sword to quickly rise into the air, and when he cultivated to such a realm, the speed of the sword's flight was terrifying, and he soon opened up enough distance from Ye Qinglian to teach her to catch up.

Seeing that Ye Qinglian's cyan shadow was getting farther and farther away, Nangong Tieshou breathed a sigh of relief, holding the sword technique in his left hand and his right hand behind him.

As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly felt that there was a dazzling light above, and countless golden sword qi fell on his head like raindrops, and each golden light was a long rainbow, containing endless terrifying power.

What the heck?

Nangong Iron Hand, whose attention was all on Ye Qinglian, expected that a sword rain would fall above his head, and he was already rising at full strength, with a greater relative speed, and was directly pierced by several golden sword lights, and the powerful sword qi was jubilant and raging in his body, and Nangong Iron Hand, which was already consuming a lot, could not support it, and fell into the Nangong family compound below with a free fall.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Nangong Tieshou's body fell heavily in the courtyard, and the body of the Lingzun boss was tough, smashing a human-shaped pit on the ground, stirring up countless dust.

"You run again!"

A green shadow flashed, and Ye Qinglian appeared in front of him, and the five fingers of her right hand shot out colorful spiritual silk, easily piercing into his neck and limbs.

Nangong Tieshou only felt that the spiritual power was quickly leaking out of his body as if he had broken an embankment, and within dozens of breaths, the dantian was exhausted, and he could no longer mobilize a trace of strength.

In the clouds hundreds of feet above everyone's heads, a blue figure was sitting cross-legged on a huge bird of prey, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, her graceful posture was plump and graceful, and her delicate facial features were as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, which made people dare not look at it.

"Uncle Clan!"

Seeing the invincible god of war in his mind, Nangong Tie Shou paralyzed to the ground like a dead dog, Nangong Tianxing almost couldn't believe his eyes, lost his last reliance, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

"Miss Nangong, what should we do with this old immortal?" Ye Qinglian turned her head to look at Nangong Ling.

"Since my uncle relied on cultivation and was unwilling to obey the orders of the head of the family, there was no need to stay. Nangong Ling's tone was calm, as if he was discussing whether to slaughter an animal, rather than ending in the life of a Spirit Venerable.

"No, no!" Nangong Tianxing was shocked when he heard this, "Uncle Clan is the only spiritual venerable of the Nangong family, and now most of the Tianlun masters in the family have been slaughtered by you, if you kill him again, how can the Nangong family gain a foothold in the imperial capital?"

"If you are weaker, you will not have those vain ambitions. Nangong Ling said indifferently, "Isn't it just what I want?"

"You, you ......" Nangong Tianxing was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, "How could I have such a vicious daughter as you, if I had known that this was the case, I would have drowned you when I was born!"

Nangong Ling smiled slightly, ignoring his biological father's vicious words.

Ye Qinglian used force in her hands, and was about to end Nangong Tieshou's life, when she suddenly heard Zhong Wen on the side say: "Sister Qinglian, leave this old man's life for the time being, I still have a lot of use, just abolish his cultivation." ”

"Good. Ye Qinglian nodded briskly, and tapped her left index finger.

Nangong Tieshou was shocked when he heard this, he can have today's status, what he relies on is nothing more than this body of heavenly cultivation, if it is abolished, then he will become an ordinary old man, such a gap, how can he bear it with a high heart?

However, before he could speak, Ye Qinglian's left index finger had already shot out seven colored spiritual threads, which pierced into the lower abdomen of the old man Nangong Tieshou without saying a word.

The old man only felt a sharp pain coming from the dantian in his abdomen, and the originally brilliant spiritual power ring was twisted and shattered by the colorful spiritual silk, turning into spiritual dust, and slowly flowing out of the body along the colored silk thread.

After a while, the dantian was already empty, and there was no longer half a point of spiritual power fluctuation.

His eyes were dull, his old tears were full of tears, his weakened body lay motionless on the ground, he didn't even have the interest to scold, and his heart was already like ashes.

"It's over, it's all over!"

At this time, Nangong Tianxing no longer had a fierce and domineering posture, but kept muttering to himself, and his spirit seemed to be about to collapse.

"Sister Nangong, this old man borrowed from me, and he must be able to ask a lot of useful information. Zhong Wen smiled and lifted the old and weak body of Nangong Tieshou, stepped on a brisk step, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Uncle Ji, the affairs of the house are still in charge of you, and the news that I am the head of the family will not be announced to the public for the time being. Nangong Ling turned his head and instructed Nangong Jidao, "The assets in the hands of the previous head of the family will also be transferred to my name as soon as possible, who can know and who can't, you should know in your heart." ”

"Do as the head of the house commands. Nangong replied respectfully, and even changed his title, "I don't know how the old master and the second master should arrange?"

"In recent days, my father and second uncle have been recuperating in the house. Nangong Ling's tone was cold, as if he was talking about a daily triviality, "Don't go out." ”

"Evil beast, how can it be as you wish!" Nangong Tianxing suddenly came back to his senses, saw Nangong Ling's contemptuous eyes, and endless anger was born in his heart, "I will judge myself, and I will not let you succeed, kill the father and daughter thief, but I want to see how peaceful your conscience is?"

"My daughter won't even touch her father, how can she say 'killing her father'?" Nangong Ling's face suddenly showed a delicate and charming smile, "As for whether you cut yourself or someone else kills you, what does it have to do with my conscience?"

"You... You..."Nangong Tianxing's lips trembled with anger, "You wolf-hearted dog-lunged, you have lost your conscience..."

"Okay, that's all my daughter says, if your father wants to cut himself, please do it yourself. Nangong Ling's face suddenly sank, and he interrupted his insult in a cold voice, "Love is not dead!"

Nangong Tianxing: "......"

Seeing that the last resort to threaten him with filial piety was helpless Nangong Ling, he finally gave up resistance completely, his lips were tightly closed, he didn't say a word, and let Nangong Ji send someone to help him enter the room.

"Spirit, Spirit, niece, I... I..." Feeling Nangong Ling's eyes swept over his body, Nangong Lin was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak, goosebumps stood up all over his body, and he said, "You, don't worry, I will stay at home for the past few days and will not go anywhere." ”

After seeing the earth-shattering battle just now, in the face of this niece who slaughtered the "Twelve Swordsmen of Nangong" with the strength of one person, how dare he have the idea of resisting at all.

"Second uncle, you can figure it out, that's the best. Nangong Ling said softly, "The Xiao family intends to rebel, marrying them at this time is definitely not a good strategy, Xiaojie admires Xiao ruthlessly, and I have to bother you to persuade more." ”

"This is natural. Nangong Lin nodded again and again, "How can Xiao Wuru marry such a greedy and lustful person, Xiaojie's side, I will leave it to me." ”

Do you also have the face to say him?

is a wise and calm person like Nangong Ling, who is still full of black lines when he listens, and it is easy to suppress the desire to complain.

At the end of the battle, Nangong took on the responsibilities of the chief manager as a matter of course, and began to command the people to do some aftermath work.

Nangong Ling looked up at the sky: "Master, Uncle Leng, please show up to discuss the matter!"

As soon as the words fell, a scream pierced the sky, a huge bird of prey galloped down from the sky, and landed in the courtyard with a heavy weight, and a blue shadow jumped down lightly from behind the bird of prey.

At the same time, an orange figure appeared in the void at some point, and the beautiful and vulgar face formed a stark contrast with the devil's hot body.

The three girls were about to enter the main hall, and suddenly saw Zhong Wen, who had already left, returning to the courtyard, with a rare solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Ling saw his expression and knew that he would get something.

"There are really a lot of forces in collusion with the Xiao family. Zhong Wen smiled bitterly, "In addition to the Dark Temple, the ministers of the court, the imperial capital and several major cultivation sects, there are actually the governors of the two provinces and the Liangshan bandits, this is only the scope that the old man knows, with Xiao Qingzhi's shrewdness, he must not reveal all his hole cards to his allies." ”

"Xiao Qing deserves to be a generation of heroes. Nangong Ling said with emotion, "The strength he has is even more than I guessed, and the hardships of this battle are beyond imagination." ”

According to the old man, these people are now joining forces to constantly harass the royal allies. Zhong Wen continued, "Not only the 'Shengyu Commercial Bank', but other forces close to the Li family have also been attacked to varying degrees, there are masters of the Holy Land mixed in, and it is difficult for the secular forces to resist at all, if this continues, before Xiao Qing can get into trouble, the Li family's side is likely to be self-defeating." ”

"Ling'er, since you have controlled the Nangong family, what are you going to do next?" Lin Zhiyun was also secretly frightened when she heard this, and couldn't help but ask.

"Still going as planned. Nangong Ling's eyes flashed, without any panic.

"Holy land?" Zhong Wen felt a pang in his heart.

"Not bad. Nangong Ling turned his head to look at him and said, "According to what you said, the pair of grandsons who appeared on Qingfeng Mountain before were from the Wendao Academy, and you helped them, so I will ask you for this matter." ”

"I did my best. Zhong Wen touched his nose and felt a lot of pressure.

"It's not as easy as trying your best, this trip to the Holy Land is only allowed to succeed, not to fail. Nangong Ling said with a serious face, "I think that the girl in white has a good impression of you, even if you sacrifice your hue, you have to let her introduce a saint for you, if you don't make a move, we will definitely lose." ”

Zhong Wen: "......"

Hidden so deeply, you still see the potential of my little white face!

......

In the backyard, Nangong Jie, the daughter of the second room of the Nangong family, was wearing a pink floor-length dress, with red flowers on her head, her beautiful and fair face was slightly flushed, and she was holding the small yellow flowers picked from the garden in her hand, squatting by the artificial lake, tearing off the yellow petals one by one and throwing them into the lake.

The Nangong family's mansion is vast, and she is full of worries, but she didn't even notice the earth-shattering battle that took place in the front yard.

"He likes me, he doesn't like me, he likes me, he doesn't like me......"

Every time she threw down a petal, she would whisper a word in her mouth, and the girl's ignorant feelings were all vented in this pool of blue lakes.

"Xiaojie. A familiar voice came from behind him.

"Daddy, you're back!" Nangong Jie suddenly looked back and was overjoyed when she saw her father Nangong Lin's figure.

"What are you doing here?" Nangong Lin approached with a smile.

Although he is a romantic person and does not care much about his family, the relationship between father and daughter is not bad.

"Daddy, have you heard?" The two exchanged pleasantries for a moment, and Nangong Jie's expression suddenly became twisted, "Uncle wants to marry me to Xiao Ruthless's son." ”

"Xiaojie, I was about to talk to you about this. Nangong Lin hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, "This marriage has been canceled." ”

"What!" Nangong Jie trembled, tears welled up, the half of the yellow flower in her hand was not held, it was blown into the air by the wind, and flew far, far away......