Nangong Yi turned around, took out a Wuyang Divine Pill from the leather pouch in his arms, and deliberately said loudly to the madman Tu Honghai: "Hey, this is the pill that the Xuanfeng Heavenly Venerable Holy Lord asked me to give you, you can take it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The madman Tu Honghai heard that it was a gift from Xuanfeng Tianzun, and was about to refuse, but when he saw Nangong Yi with his back to the people of the Moon Worship Pavilion, he winked at him, and said silently: "This has nothing to do with Xuanfeng Tianzun, you can rest assured that you can accept it." ”

The madman Tu Honghai was stunned, and he already had an inexplicable trust in this young man in his heart, and immediately opened his mouth to swallow the pill. As soon as I entered the mouth, I felt a stream of heat flowing down my throat, and the warmth made my whole body uncomfortable. I was overjoyed in my heart, knowing that this was a healing medicine, and I was lucky at the moment.

Shanyueguan and the old man in Xuanyi were shocked when they saw Nangong Yi give the pill to the madman Tu Honghai, if this young man was really from the Xuanfeng Tianzun Sect and gave the pill to the madman, it would mean that the thirty-year grudge between the Xuanfeng Empire and Wuhuan City had disappeared. They travel thousands of miles, and their plans to deploy for several months will all fail.

Although the old man in Xuanyi was extremely suspicious of the identity of this young man, he had a strange beast and a sun-destroying beast, so he must have something different from ordinary people, and now he came out of the Xuanfeng Tianzun Flower Garden, even if he was not a protégé of the Xuanfeng Tianzun Holy Lord, he was afraid that he also had a great relationship with the Xuanfeng Tianzun Holy Lord.

The only way at the moment is to find out if the Xuanfeng Tianzun is in the flower garden, if so, then everything is as before, if not, then you can only try this young man's skills to see if he is the Xuanfeng Tianzun Holy Lord Sect.

At that moment, the old man in Xuanyi waved towards the flower garden and said, "The villain worships the Moon Pavilion." Mu Xiongkuo, with the young master, worshiped the fairy mountain, and presented a thin gift and letter from the Yuhou to the Holy Lord of Xuanfeng Tianzun. Yuhou has an order, please ask the villain to hand over the letter to the Holy Lord of Xuanfeng Tianzun. I don't know if the Holy Lord of Xuanfeng Tianzun can show up, so that the villain can go back and have an explanation. ”

Nangong Yi said: "The Holy Lord of Xuanfeng Tianzun is sleeping in his old man's house, if you have something, the old man can help you forward it." ”

The old man in Xuanyi, Mu Xiongkuo, stared at him for a moment, and saw that he was very arrogant, but he was not guilty, and said indifferently: "This letter is very important, and it must be handed over to the Holy Lord of Xuanfeng Tianzun with his own hands." ”

Nangong Yi raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "So, you don't believe me?"

Mu Xiongkuo was waiting for him to say this, and said slightly: "Don't dare." It's just that the old man has never heard that there is another young hero in the Xuanfeng Tianzun Imperial Residence. How can such a matter of great importance be taken lightly?"

Nangong Yi let out a "huh", pretending to be surprised: "Strange and strange! Listen to what you mean, even if the Holy Lord of Xuanfeng Tianzun is looking for a little guy who serves tea and pours water, does he have to ask your old man first?"

Mu Xiongkuo said lightly: "The old man didn't mean that. If Childe wants to prove his identity, it's very easy. Wouldn't it be just a matter of performing a few tricks at will to open our eyes?"

He didn't wait for Nangong Yi to excuse himself, so he said to a big man in Xuanyi: "Ma Liu, you go and ask Shu Gongzi for a few tricks, so you can make progress." ”

Ma Liu stepped forward and arched his hand: "Forgive Gongzi, please give advice." ”

Nangong Yi secretly complained in his heart, with his magic skills, the big man in the big clothes promised, walked to the door, and respectfully killed a wild boar, it was a great difficulty, to defeat the seven-foot man in front of him, who was as strong as a mountain, unless the big man was the master who couldn't fight back and scolded and didn't return the mouth.

Besides, the snow in his belly is bright, what this yin owl old man wants to verify is only his identity, even if he makes a ghost to defeat Ma Liu, but what he performs is not the magic skills of Xuanfeng Tianzun, it is still more than lucky. When the time comes, the midges and beasts will pounce together, and it will be terrible.

Although he is bold, he can't help but feel numb in his scalp at the moment, and he is in a dilemma.

Suddenly, I heard a faint and elegant voice in my ear: "You can go with confidence." Just relax your muscles and do it naturally. ”

Nangong Yi was startled, opened his eyes and looked around, and suddenly remembered that it was the voice of the girl in white, and his heart was ecstatic.

Seeing that everyone turned a deaf ear and just stared at him and waited for a reply, he immediately understood in his heart: "Yes! It must be some kind of spell used by the Heavenly Fairy Spirit Sister, so that I can only hear her voice alone." She reassured me to go and fight this big bear, and she was definitely going to help me. ”

Thinking of having the support of the fairy sister and sister, he was like a god to help. Raising his head and puffing up his chest, he walked down the steps, stood in front of the door, crossed his hands, and said: "Don't dare to give teaching, stretch your muscles and bones, and it's good to keep fit." ”

Ma Liu's face was expressionless, and he still said in a respectful tone: "Offended." ”

As soon as the words fell, his body flashed, and he hit Nangong Yi's head with six punches in a row. Although Nangong Yi has often fought with other homeless children since he was a child, it is the first time in his life to fight with a real martial artist. Seeing that the shadow of the fist hit his face like wind and lightning in an instant, he panicked in his heart, and it was too late to move.

The heart is crying, "Oops, my nose!"

But I heard the voice of the woman in white whispering in my ear: "Don't move, his six punches are all false moves, and he wants to probe your truth." ”

Sure enough, every punch immediately changed direction when it was an inch away from Nangong Yi's face, always walking around. But the sharp fist still made his face faintly painful.

After six punches, Ma Liu threw forty-nine punches in succession like a storm, but he was still bluffing and was about to stop.

After a while, Nangong Yi gradually calmed down, smiled, and acted carefree. But in her heart, she thought, "Since Sister Heavenly Immortal Hates Slaughtering Maniacs, why is she willing to help me?"

But I didn't know that the girl in white was also asking herself in her heart. Since the incident thirty years ago, the madman has become mortal enemies with the Xuanfeng Empire, and the Xuanfeng Empire's Yuanliang will list the people of Wuhuan City as public enemies and will never interact, which is already the Xuanfeng Empire's clear order.

Tonight, the slaughtering madman rode alone for thousands of miles, breaking through the many passes and going up to Shalong Mountain, which must be for the life and death of Wuhuan City as mentioned in the blood silk. But as soon as he ascended the mountain, he spoke disrespectfully, and his arrogance was hateful, and he was determined to leave him to fend for himself.

But seeing Nangong Yi come forward out of chivalry, his heart couldn't help but be subtle. When Nangong was forced by Mu Xiongkuo, he became a tiger, and he couldn't help but make an exception to help for some reason.

This has more or less sympathy for the madman Tu Honghai, but more of it is probably an inexplicable concern for Nangong Yi.

Ma Liu knew Mu Xiongkuo's intentions, and since he didn't know the identity of this young man, he didn't dare to set up a killer, so he might as well bluff and throw stones to ask for directions. Unexpectedly, he threw hundreds of punches around Nangong Yi, but he saw through them, but he just looked at him with his hands leisurely and didn't move, it seems that this young man is really brave.

The onlookers were also quite unexpected, and Shan Yue cared: "I didn't expect this little thief to be so bold." ”

And inside the gate, the madman Tu Honghai took the Holy Spirit Pill, and after a little pranayama care, he felt that his breath was free, and the true qi in the sea of qi surged, and his spirit was greatly boosted. Although the wound could not heal immediately, there was still pain all over the body, but it was already heaven and earth compared to before.

He followed his luck and found that his internal strength had recovered by five or six points. I don't know what kind of panacea it is, the effect is so magical, this strange boy's great kindness is really beyond repayment.

The madman Tu Honghai opened his eyes just in time to see Ma Liu wandering around Nangong Yi, dancing with his palms and shadows, and Nangong Yi stood still with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but applaud loudly, and said in his heart: "I don't know who this young man is, is it really Leng Fengxiu's new doorman? ”

Ma Liu shouted violently, bullied forward, and his palms were fired together, and he "opened the stone cracked stele" in a style, setting off a surging palm wind and slapping towards Nangong Yi.

The incident happened suddenly, and the madman Tu Honghai lost his voice and said: "Be careful!"

Nangong Yi was caught off guard, he was taken aback in his heart, the palm wind was fierce, and he was still three feet apart, but he was as if he had been hit by a heavy object, and he just shouted in his heart: "Sister Tianxian Ling, save me!"

Suddenly, a strange force rolled from behind, pulled himself out of thin air, and floated high up behind him, in a hurry, before he came back to his senses to adjust an elegant posture, he was already in mid-air, screaming in his mouth, and his hands were scratching in the air.

Everyone saw that he suddenly pouted his hips, floated up backwards and upwards, and in an instant he was in the air, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, all of them were surprised and surprised.

What is surprising is that this young man called Huazi has such light skills, and the strange thing is that he actually drives the whole body with his hips, and he is like a goshawk fighting a rabbit in mid-air, with a strange posture, but I don't know what kind of kung fu this is?

Ma Liu saw him and jumped to a height of five or six zhang, and he couldn't come down for a long time, but his hands and feet were dancing wildly, and he was full of words in his mouth, only saying that he was ready to go, and he couldn't help but be afraid in his heart.

Nangong Yi had never encountered such a thing, he suddenly reached a high place, there was nothing under his feet, and he felt a cold feeling from the soles of his feet to the root of his thighs, his heart suddenly beating, and he almost jumped out of his throat.

The voice of the girl in white sounded in her ears again, and she seemed to be laughing: "Don't be afraid, Childe, I won't let you fall." All you have to do is relax. ”

Nangong Yiyuan is not a coward, but he has never felt that he is hanging in the air involuntarily, and he is caught off guard, so he is in such an embarrassed state. Hearing what the girl in white said, her heart was settled, and her face turned red: "My pus-like shape has been seen by the fairy spirit sister." No, you need to be a little more energetic, even if you fall, you have to be chic. ”

At that moment, with that strength, raise your head and chest. The woman in white replied: "Childe, be careful, I'm going to let you go." Before the words fell, Nangong Yi suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and he fell rapidly, almost screaming again.

The wind was whistling in his ears, the figure flashed, and he suddenly felt that the powerful force lifted his feet, and the person was still in mid-air, and his feet automatically kicked in a chain. Suddenly, the toes touched an object, and the feet were kicked alternately at that object. Someone screamed. Then he landed firmly on the ground.

He buzzed in his head, and shook his head before he came to his senses. I saw that Ma Liu, the big man in Xuanyi, was already on the ground ten zhang away, with his feet facing the sky, spitting blood from his mouth. Everyone looked at him dumbfounded, and a big man in a dark coat was stunned, and his mouth opened wide.

The madman Tu Honghai clapped his hands and applauded: "What a move to flatten the sand and fall geese!"

Mu Xiongkuo was puzzled in his heart, and he rushed down from mid-air crookedly, and in an instant, a series of kicks kicked Ma Liu far away, with amazing strength, it seemed to be the flat sand and falling geese cultivated by Xuanfeng Tianzun of the Xuanfeng Empire, but that posture was too weird, could it be a newly created move?

Nangong Yi couldn't imagine that he kicked this seven-foot man unconscious in a daze, he was surprised and delighted, and said with a smile: "Aren't you quite capable of fighting? Old man, do you want me to teach you a few tricks?"

Mu Xiongkuo did not find out his reality, but he was even more confused than before. The stakes are very high, and if you are not sure of the identity of this young man, you can't be sure of Xuanfeng Tianzun's attitude towards the Slaughter Maniac and Wuhuan City, which can be said to be the key to the overall situation.

At the moment, he laughed a few times and said, "Childe is really good." However, these few Divine Legs are all in the five empires, and it doesn't prove that you are the Holy Lord of Xuanfeng Tianzun. If Childe doesn't mind, the old man wants to learn a few tricks from Childe. ”

Nangong Yi has the girl in white to help behind the scenes, and he is confident, although he saw that his Xuanzheng light and shadow were amazingly powerful, but he was not afraid at all, and was about to agree, when he saw Shanyueguan staring at him hatefully, he couldn't help but be angry, and said with a smile: "I have always respected the old man, how can I bully you like this? ”

Shan Yueguan frowned slightly, his heart was annoyed, and his narrow and irritable temperament immediately overpowered his previous concerns: "Xiao Huazi, did you eat garlic, but your tone is quite big, young master, I will let you have a long experience?"

He ignored Mu Xiongkuo's hint in his eyes, and said coldly: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Forgive my son, I will come to ask for your amazing learning. ”

Nangong Yi smiled, choked out the broken blade around his waist, and a dazzling light lit up. Mu Xiongkuo was well-informed, and was taken aback when he saw this broken blade, and said in a lost voice: "Love Blade!" Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

The Death Blade is one of the eight great divine weapons of the Xuanfeng Empire, and it is actually in the hands of this wandering boy! Who is this mysterious young man? Holding an artifact and dwelling in the Holy Land, is it really the important person around Xuanfeng Tianzun? This surprise is far greater than before.

When Shanyueguan saw this love blade, his arrogance was half discouraged. In his heart, which was originally suspicious, he began to believe that this young man was a member of the Xuanfeng Tianzun Sect. If this is the case, even if he defeats him, I am afraid that Yu Xuanfeng Tianzun's face will be very unsightly. But if it is defeated, won't it ruin the prestige of the Moon Worship Pavilion? The big war is imminent, and this is an act that destroys morale.

But the words have been spoken, and they can't be taken back, otherwise they will be even more untrustworthy and insult the Moon Worship Pavilion. The only way is to do your best, balance properly, and fight to a draw with this young man, then naturally everyone will be happy. If after a few moves, it is found that he is not a member of the Xuanfeng Tianzun Holy Lord's Gate, then he will not be polite at all, and he will be dismantled to eight pieces, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Shan Yueguan respectfully arched his hand and said, "Forgive Gongzi, let's stop at the point." ”

Nangong Yigang strode forward, and suddenly heard the cold voice of the girl in white: "Shu Gongzi, who let you make your own decisions and fight him by name? Didn't I tell you earlier, don't you show this blade lightly? Since you are so sure, then you can do it with him yourself, I can't help you." ”