"Dead. Xi Shengjie said and quickly got out of the way, revealing Jin Zhe's body behind him.

Qin Shuofeng asked, "How did you die?"

"We don't know, it was these people from the Nangong family who died after they came. ”

"Nangong Jiansan, do you have anything to say?" Qin Shuofeng asked.

Nangong Jian San said: "We didn't kill the person, he was standing next to Xi Shengjie at the time, we really don't dare to take this death." ”

"I'm not asking about death, I'm talking about your Nangong family and the Witch Sect, Xi Shengjie also said, I saw that your people were holding something in their hands, what about the things? ”

Nangong Jiansan looked at Ziyu and asked, "You tell me if you are a member of the witch sect?"

Ziyu smiled: "Do you say I'm me? When you see me, you should know what I'm doing." ”

Nangong Jiansan nodded: "I believe you, but what you took just now, you might as well take it out and show it to everyone." ”

Ziyu walked out from behind Nangong Wumen.

"Do you believe what I took out? Do you have to take out ten pieces if I take one out, or do I have to hand over the Qiankun bag in the end and let you search it? If my search can't be found, do I have to take out the Qiankun bags of all the people in the Nangong family here and search them?"

Ziyu's words were said to Qin Shuofeng, but the words fell on the ears of the Nangong family.

Ziyu's words are very reasonable, if this is the case, it is simply humiliating the Nangong family and a challenge to all the children of the Nangong family.

"No, no, what's there to see. Immediately, a disciple of the Nangong family responded.

"That's right, how can the Qiankun bag of the disciples of the Nangong family be searched casually. ”

"I'd rather fight than let them search. ”

Qin Shuofeng looked at Ziyu with both eyes, although this kid is not very old, but he has a flexible mind, and in an instant, he will encourage the people who have lacked the sense of battle just now, and their blood is boiling, this kid is not simple, I am afraid that he will be a powerful character in the Nangong family in the future, but now that he has reached the territory of the Five Spirits Sect, I can't help but listen to you.

"Unruly little doll, I'll teach you for your adults today. Qin Shuofeng stretched out his hand towards Ziyu as he spoke.

Nangong Jiansan was always paying attention to Qin Shuofeng's actions on the side, and as soon as Qin Shuofeng made a move here, he blocked in front of Ziyu, and he also pushed forward with one palm.

Hey, Qin Shuofeng was waiting for this time, he added a little more strength in his hand, the two palms fought together, and there was a muffled sound, Nangong Jiansan took a few steps back, or Nangong Wumen hurriedly stepped forward, and one palm was behind Nangong Jiansan, before he stopped retreating, and a blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Nangong Jiansan's mouth.

Ziyu also saw Nangong Jiansan's arm in the back, shaking it slightly, he didn't understand why this Nangong Jiansan, why he ran out to accept this palm for him.

But in his heart, he immediately changed some of his views on the Nangong family, and it seems that not everyone in the Nangong family is a barbar.

"Hand over the people and you go, otherwise don't go, wait for your family master Nangong Mountain to come to my Five Spirit Sect leader." Saying this, he continued to grab Ziyu.

With a choking sound, Nangong Jiansan's sword was shot, and Ziyu finally saw this sword, the sword is not long, less than five feet, the sword body has several thin water lines, and the sword body is engraved with an ancient character......

Before Zi Yu could see it clearly, Nangong Jian San's sword had already been dispatched, but Zi Yu saw it clearly, this was actually an eight-grade spiritual weapon.

Nangong Jiansan's sword did not have that kind of movement like thunder, nor did it have an endless momentum, it was just a very bland sword, so bland that it didn't have a bit of true qi, and it didn't touch the slightest fireworks, but it was such a bland sword, which made Qin Shuofeng quickly retreat.

A shield immediately appeared in Qin Shuofeng's hand, and only a clanging sound was heard, and Nangong Jian San was actually in this sword, stabbing out thousands of swords.

Ziyu sighed secretly in his heart, he really deserved to be called Jian San, he and this Nangong Jian San were still far from each other in swordsmanship.

Nangong Jian San didn't take the opportunity to attack, but retreated, he hadn't touched this sword for a long time, he raised the long sword and stroked it gently.

Qin Shuofeng looked at the shield in his hand, a shield with a five-grade spiritual weapon had been pierced with holes, and it seemed that it was useless.

He threw it aside casually, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, rushing towards Nangong Jiansan.

This has already been started, and the rest of the disciples of the Five Spirits Sect are naturally not idle, and they began to rush towards the people of the Nangong family, Xi Shengjie and another monk in the consummation stage of divine will joined forces to meet Nangong Wumen.

In the middle of this land, only Ziyu and his Xiaohei were left, and no one cared about him......

For the people of the Five Spirits Sect, that is the person that the Supreme Elder wants to arrest, and they are not qualified to do it.

For the people of the Nangong family, Ziyu is the person they want to protect, as long as Ziyu is fine, he can do it or not, as long as he protects himself.

Ziyu actually didn't think about anything, his eyes all fell on Nangong Jiansan's swordsmanship, plain and unremarkable, but it was magical, mysterious, profound, and difficult to guess at all.

Although Nangong Jiansan's swordsmanship is excellent, the difference between cultivation and Qin Shuofeng is too far, and there are more than one big realm, Qin Shuofeng can almost ignore Nangong Jiansan's sword and break through all changes with one force.

What Qin Shuofeng was holding in his hand was also an eight-grade spiritual weapon, a thick iron rod, and a piece of sword qi would collapse when he smashed it down, so Nangong Jian San's sword couldn't hurt him at all, but he was almost hit by the iron rod several times.

"Boy, you can run away when you see the opportunity, I can't resist his tricks. Ziyu's ears heard Nangong Jiansan's voice.

"Hmph, you dare to be distracted by your realm and me. Qin Shuofeng caught the vibrations in the air.

A stick smashed down on the head, and another piece of sword qi shattered, the iron rod did not stop, smashing directly into the Yellow Dragon, Nangong Jiansan's sword qi stagnated, how could he still dodge this iron rod, and immediately hit his chest.

Ziyu's mouth opened wide on the side, and he wanted to shout at Nangong Jiansan to dodge, but before he could make a sound, the iron rod had already been taken back.

Nangong Jian Sanyi sat on the ground with his buttocks, and slid far away on the ground, but he looked at Ziyu in his eyes, and opened his mouth a few times but didn't make a sound, but Ziyu could understand that it was for him to run away quickly.

I don't know why, Ziyu's heart suddenly felt like someone had been pinched hard, and he was almost out of breath in pain.

"Sword Three. Nangong Wumen shouted heartbreakingly.

Nangong Jiansan and him can be regarded as cousins, the two also grew up together since childhood, seeing Nangong Jiansan's injured heart like a knife, he wanted to rush over to save him, but Xi Shengjie and another person pestered him to death.