Nangong Yu shook his head, and was about to refuse, but the captain spoke first, saying: "No, no, no, they look too small, they don't have much strength, don't waste time, Anthony, you have to have a good candidate to bring it over quickly, what I need is a strong person, not a child." ”

Anthony spread his hands and said apologetically to Nangong Yu: "It's a pity, they don't need you." ”

Nangong Yu frowned, but he is not a stubborn person, and the work of carrying it is indeed not suitable for him, so he can't take a look at the others, anyway, there is nothing else to do today.

Nangong Yu said, "Let's go, Anthony, let's go to the next place to have a look." ”

Just as Anthony understood and was about to turn to the next fleet, a sudden voice interrupted their movements.

"Wait a minute. ”

Nangong Yu and the three of them looked in the direction where the voice came from at the same time, and saw that a person had already appeared in front of them, looking at them with burning eyes.

Anthony saw the person coming, and suddenly became a little nervous, and said, "It turned out to be Marcy...."

The man suddenly raised his hand and stopped Anthony's words.

Nangong Yu's attention was immediately attracted by the person in front of him.

The man is about one meter eight tall, a head taller than himself, he doesn't look very old, not even much more than himself, broad shoulders, handsome appearance with a bit of fortitude, a head of golden hair draped behind his head, very supple, a sword pinned to his waist, at first glance it is made of stainless steel, shining.

The most eye-catching thing is his eyes, which are such beautiful eyes, but what makes Nangong Yu feel strange is that seeing these eyes, Nangong Yu unconsciously remembered Anna. These eyes have dark blue eyes, the gaze is cold and haughty, it is a kind of coldness and arrogance from the depths of the heart, the light flickers between opening and closing, and it always makes people feel very uncomfortable to be stared at by him.

With an extremely handsome face and soul-piercing eyes, such a man will be the center of attention wherever he goes.

He has good martial arts, this is Nangong Yu's first thought when he sees this person, when his eyes look at the man's hand, he finds that his palms are all calluses, with Nangong Yu's eyesight, he naturally finds that this person is actually a master of swordsmanship.

The young man slowly walked in front of Nangong Yu, his gaze had never left Nangong Yu since the beginning, and Marco Anthony seemed to have become air at this time, completely out of his eyes.

Coming to Nangong Yu, the young man looked at Nangong Yu from top to bottom, like a trial, and after a while, he said lightly: "Who are you?"

Nangong Yu didn't take a step back, but Marco Anthony took a step back unnaturally because of the momentum of the young man, and suddenly, a vacuum area seemed to be formed between Nangong Yu and the young man, and they looked at each other like this.

Nangong Yu replied, "Who are you?"

The young man still looked at Nangong Yu with burning eyes, and didn't say a word, just slowly pulled out the saber beside him and held it in his hand.

Marco was startled, and hurriedly asked Anthony next to him, "Who is this person?"

Anthony hurriedly pulled Marco, pulled him farther away, and said, "If you don't want to die, don't ask, just look at it, your brother is probably in trouble." ”

Mark then asked, "Who is he?"

Anthony looked at Marco and said, "Just look at it, I can't afford to mess with this man, and since he won't let me say it, I can't say it." ”

Ma Ke couldn't ask anything, so he had to give up, he was not worried about Nangong Yu, but worried about whether Nangong Yu would provoke another nobleman. Last time it was also at the dock, Nangong Yu offended Phoebe, and looking at the young man, he is probably also a person with an unusual identity.

The people on the dock saw Nangong Yu and the young man looking at each other, and they couldn't help but push a few steps away, leaving a huge space for the two of them.

At this moment, a middle-aged man trotted over, cautiously walked to the young man's side, and said resignedly: "Sir, you see this is the dock, why don't we change places?"

The young man didn't speak, just glanced coldly at the middle-aged man next to him. The middle-aged man jerked his back leg and hurriedly said, "Yes... I'm sorry..."

The young man didn't continue to pay attention to the middle-aged man, but Anthony whispered, "Isn't that the captain?"

Marco heard Anthony and said, "What captain?"

Anthony turned his head and said to Marco, "That middle-aged man is a captain I am going to take you to know, and he is also recruiting people today, but how can you get to know him?"

Mark didn't fully understand and said, "What the hell are you talking about?"

As if he hadn't heard, Anthony muttered to himself.

At this time, the surroundings of Nangong Yu and the young man had become a vacuum area, and all the people who didn't know each other were gathered around.

The young man's sword slowly pointed at Nangong Yu, and the tip of the sword was only less than a finger away from Nangong Yu's nose.

A sharp light flashed in Nangong Yu's eyes, and he said, "Who are you, I don't remember any grievances between us?"

The young man snorted coldly, as if he didn't like to talk much, but his movements perfectly expressed his wishes.

Nangong Yu was a little helpless, how could there be people everywhere who liked to trouble him, but the young man in front of him didn't seem to have any malicious intent, because on his body, Nangong Yu didn't feel murderous.

Nangong Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Do you want to fight?" ”

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly upturned, the light in his eyes flashed, the sword in his hand was slightly reversed, and with the forward rush of his footsteps, he really ran to Nangong Yu's face. His movements were simple and there were no fancy, but Nangong Yu's face changed slightly, because the momentum of this sword instantly reached its peak with the cooperation of the opponent's hands and feet, how could he do it without rich actual combat experience.

Of course, Nangong Yu didn't take a step back because of this sword, the young man in front of him seemed to be much more powerful than many ordinary soldiers, and he believed that even there was almost no one in the barracks who could compete with him. This sword also aroused Nangong Yu's interest, and he wanted to see what level of the young man's swordsmanship had reached. Therefore, instead of retreating, he took a step forward, which was the starting step of "ghostly shadows", his body was crooked, as if he was about to fall, but it seemed to be thrilling to open the young man's sword.

The young man didn't care if his sword missed, at this time Nangong Yu had already come behind him, the young man turned around unhurriedly, put the sword behind his back in his right hand, and swung his fist with his left hand to hit Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu didn't care, and also swung his left fist.

With a muffled bang, Nangong Yu's figure did not move at all, but the young man fell back uncontrollably and retreated four or five steps before he stood firm.

There was a hint of surprise in the young man's eyes, he obviously didn't expect that the boy in front of him, who looked a few years younger than himself, would be able to shock him.

What surprised the young man the most was Nangong Yu's fist, although he used his left hand, it was really painful at the moment, and Nangong Yu's fist seemed to be like copper cast iron.

Nangong Yu was not surprised, but he was only surprised, you must know that his fist contained the internal force of the Yin and Yang Jue, and he had been cultivating for ten years, and he punched the young man in front of him, and he found that the power on the young man's fist was extremely strong, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be knocked down by him with one punch.