In the store, there was an uproar, it turned out that the person was the head of the Nangong family, and everyone was secretly glad in their hearts, but it was fortunate that Fang didn't have the idea of beating them, but who was that person later? It seems that he is preparing to fight with the head of the Nangong family, so he must be a master. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone is trying to go out with them and watch this rare master battle in a hundred years.

I only heard a white-haired old man by the window say: "Although the heads of the Nangong family have never walked the rivers and lakes, it is rumored that the Nangong family's martial arts are strange and good, the swordsmanship is brisk, and the body is evil. Today, Xiao Lao'er actually saw the youngest head of the Nangong family today, and it can be regarded as not living in vain for more than 60 years, and he can boast in the future!"

With that, he raised his head and raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it all.

Another bearded man on the other side of the table hummed: "The head of the Nangong family is so famous, what is the origin of the man in Tsing Yi? How dare you argue with the Nangong family?"

Everyone in the store stood up and paused, and they all turned their heads to look at Qing Xuan and the others, Qing He clasped Ling Yuwei's wrist with one hand, and when he saw everyone's eyes, he couldn't help but "hum", "That person is naturally looking for death!"

The white-haired old man smiled: "The girl's crazy tone! The old man Guan Tsing Yi is extraordinary, and his gestures are awe-inspiring, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary person! It's just that the old man didn't know that so many rookies had appeared in recent days. It's old!"

The bearded man said: "Old Luo, why don't we go and take a look and see if the Nangong family's martial arts are as rumored!"

Before the words fell, Qinghe snorted coldly: "If anyone follows without permission, he will die! You dare to see the excitement of the Nangong family?

Everyone drank through him, and stopped at the time, in order to offend the Nangong family in order to see the excitement, it was not worth taking a small life. However, the bearded man laughed, "The girl's words are wrong, the next few people are martial arts idiots, and they have always wanted to see what the famous Nangong family looks like in Xichuan, today, it is death, and I want to have a sneak peek!"

The shopkeeper in the back shouted: "Everyone, please settle the account first......!

Before he finished speaking, he didn't know who raised his hand back, and a piece of silver was thrown in front of him, and the shopkeeper picked it up and checked it, and immediately smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

Ling Yuwei's delicate body twisted, got rid of Qinghe's coercion, and rushed out first.

Qingxuan Qinghe followed closely, and the three of them were all people with outstanding achievements, and they jumped in front of everyone, and these people did not fight, and followed closely from behind.

Ling Yuwei listened carefully, chased down the official road, and passed the village, which was a barren forest, and the noon sun shone directly down among the sparse trees.

Shen Yue stood still early, standing with his hands in his hands, and his cyan robe danced in the wind.

Nangong Jingxuan's clothes were like ink, and Zhuo Li was on the spot.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Nangong Jing raised his sleeves and said: "I have heard the prestige of Bixia Palace in the East China Sea for a long time, and I have long wanted to understand it!"

Shen Yufeng's eyes were full of coldness, but there was a light on his face, "Tianji Hall and Bixia Palace have always advanced and retreated together, you know that Shen is from Bixia Palace, and you still insist on doing so! Presumably, you won't care about the consequences!"

Nangong Jing let out a long laugh, "Brother Shen just came out to practice, in the future, Bixia Palace will not take care of an unknown little woman, Ling Yuwei, it will be decided in the future!"

Shen Yu laughed angrily, and his long smile was shocked, he had always been a light and breezy appearance, everything was empty, but he was put on a swing by Nangong Jing, and now he was squeezed again, at this time, he couldn't control himself, only to see that the surrounding trees were shocked by his laughter, and the birds were frightened, and the slow ones were shocked to the ground, lying on the ground.

Nangong Jing's complexion changed slightly, there are many divine techniques in Bixia Palace, although I don't know what kind of kung fu Shen Yu has practiced, but it shows that he has deep internal strength.

Ling Yuwei and the three of them, who came from behind, also paused slightly, only to feel that his laughter shook people's hearts, and the three of them stopped. The people behind him also stopped and watched from afar.

Shen Yu smiled, it seemed that he had been depressed for a few days, and he had regained his previous breeze, and his phoenix eyes flashed with brilliance, "It's a pity, Ah Wei doesn't want to go with you!

The corners of Nangong Jing's mouth twitched, and his face was condensed, "It's useless to say more!

A dark light flashed in Shen Yufeng's eyes, "Then please!"

Everyone didn't see any momentum between the two, Shen Yu stood casually, and there was an aura that the mountain didn't move.

Nangong Jing's posture was straight, like a divine soldier about to be unsheathed, cold and hard as iron, lonely and cold.

"A set of swordsmanship that I have recently studied, 'Biyue Streamer', please advise!"

When the words fell, Nangong Jing's long sleeves shook, and an unsheathed ink sword was drawn from his sleeve, and with a flick between his fingers, the ink-colored long sword let out a loud sword sound.

Shen Yu's wrist moved slightly, and a slender piece of heavenly silk was wrapped around his hand.

Suddenly, Nangong Jing sneered, the dark figure jumped up, the ink light flashed, the sword momentum was extremely fast, like a comet hitting the moon, sweeping Shen Yu's chest, this sword seemed light, the pressure of the sword momentum had spread out to all sides, heavier than the mountains and rivers, and the black jade sword drew a ghostly light under the scorching sun.

The crowd couldn't bear it anymore and retreated.

Shen Yuqing's robe flickered, the silk of the sky was as thin as spider silk, and he faced the black jade sword with his backhand.

Only a very slight sound was heard, which went straight into the eardrums, and everyone heard the evil in their chests, and the white-haired old man's face changed, "Only this sword, these two martial arts have been superb! It's really ashamed, the little old man has also opened his eyes, who is the man in Tsing Yi? Can he also block this sword?"

They were far away, and they could only vaguely see what Shen Yu was holding in his hand to face the battle, but they didn't see what it was.

Nangong Jing's inky eyes showed a hint of eagerness to meet the opponent, the two of them touched and returned, Nangong Jing was in mid-air, but his body slipped strangely, he turned around in mid-air, and shouted in his mouth: "Biyue Streamer!"

As soon as the sword was strong, the black jade sword actually cracked out a three-inch ink-colored sword light under the urging of his skill, like a round of crescent moon, pouring out.

This sword, not castrated, only only streamer, as if thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were shrouded in moonlight, but the light was as cold as ice, and the surrounding three zhang felt the leaking cold sword qi.

Everyone retreated again, and Shen Yu's figure was no longer visible at this time.

Ling Yuwei stared at the sword light, her heart was horrified, is this Nangong Jing's true strength? So, Shen Yu ......

Before the thought was endless, I suddenly saw that there seemed to be a brighter brilliance in the moonlight streamer slowly revealing it, and the light was as dazzling as the sun, suddenly tearing the dark inky streamer and snatching people's eyes. Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and when they opened them again, the dust had settled.

However, everyone saw the two retreat separately, but they didn't know who won and who lost.

Shen Yu still looked faint, and bowed his hand slightly, "The master of the Nangong family has this move 'Biyue Streamer', one move wins but a thousand moves, Shen is impressed!"

Nangong Jing's expression was even colder, but there was a little more depression between his eyebrows, "The brilliance of the blue moon is always inferior to your method of light!"

Shen Yu listened, there was a bit of praise in Feng's eyes, he said so bluntly that his swordsmanship was not as good as Shen Yu, but let Shen Yu eliminate the hatred that he had calculated that he had been busy for several days before.