Ning Nan waited for Jiang Chengjia to make a move, raised the long knife to block his chest, grasped the horse step, and prepared a defensive momentum.

The little girl on the other side grinned, and with a light tap on her feet, she spun into a sharp sword and rushed towards him.

When the powerful sword qi on her side first formed, Ning Nanwu was very surprised.

The sword swayed from side to side, grazing his robe like a snake, and the blue sword seemed to have life in her hand, extremely flexible.

Ning Nan crossed his feet and rose into the air, dodging the blue light of the long sword, his toes were a little at the tip of the sword, he turned around twice in mid-air, and his right hand held the green dragon knife and attacked Jiang Chengjia.

The girl was very alert and sensitive, and when she turned the blade, she put her waist and probed the ground, turned over three times in a row, stepped steadily on the green brick, and then raised her sword to attack him.

Ning Nan was a little unexpected, but he didn't expect Jiang Chengjia to be injured, but his force was not reduced by half a point.

He curled the corners of his lips slightly, turned his feet, took two steps, and struck at her again.

Jiang Chengjia didn't let half a point, the sword tongue shook violently under the rapid twist of her right hand, and the sword blade pierced the hem of Ning Nan's robe in a measured manner. But it made everyone in the courtyard frightened.

Fang Cai's sword, the bright sword body rushed straight to Ning Nan's chest, extremely dangerous, but Jiang Chengjia just turned the sword edge slightly, and it was very easy to dodge the vital point, and the sword blade quickly fell, pierced his hem, and pierced into the gap in the blue brick.

Ning Nan's worried Qinglong knife rushed up from her waist, and the swing of her arm was about to imprison her in her wrist and arm.

Jiang Chengjia immediately sensed his intentions, so he stepped forward and rushed out with agility, and the sword blade fell to his shoulder again.

Ning Nan didn't even reflect it, the snow bright sword body shone with a dazzling light in the sunlight, and he subconsciously raised his wrist to guard against it. The blade stopped a centimeter away from him.

He took the opportunity to quickly turn the Qinglong knife and fight with Jiang Chengjia again.

After three rounds, Jiang Chengjia was unharmed, but three big holes had been pierced on his robe.

He couldn't cry or laugh a little, stopped with the knife, stared at the three holes in his robe for a long time, and couldn't help sighing: "Lost and lost, lost for the husband." Madame's swordsmanship and martial arts are more proficient than me. Even if Master is alive, it may be difficult to win you. ”

Jiang Chengjia smiled, worried about the weight of the sword in his hand, and solemnly bowed to the young man in Xuanyi in front of him: "The prince and the marquis are too famous, and the concubine's swordsmanship is not as good as the predecessors. The prince dares to say... Didn't you release water during the competition? ”

Ning Nan was stunned, looked at the little girl's smiling eyes, and sank her eyes.

Fang Cai's competition, whether he released water or not, the two of them knew it.

Jiang Chengjia's martial arts are extremely high, and he is indeed incomparable. But now a group of servants inside and outside the courtyard were watching, all blinking at him. Ning Nan knew that this little girl wanted to save his face, and didn't want him to lose face in front of the servants.

After all, when it comes to his martial arts, in Luoyang, if he is called second, no one dares to call him first, and even the entire Great Wei is one of the best. He studied under Yue Qi, and the swordsmanship of the old general Yue Qi is famous all over the world, and he is naturally regarded as a person on the altar by the people in the rivers and lakes who advocate martial arts, and as a disciple of the closed door, he is naturally considered to be a genius in martial arts.

It's just that now he is the Marquis of Huaiyin, who is notorious and famous for his martial arts... was also defeated by the little girl in front of him.

Ning Nan shook his head helplessly, his eyebrows and eyes always revealed doting intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of joy. He looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

Jiang Chengjia turned his head, looked at Li Xiangjun, and then shouted: "Sister Jun! Take the sword, it's your turn. Don't be polite to your husband! If both of us win against him, there will be no problem with whoever enters the academy in the future. ”

She deliberately raised her tone, and was sarcastic in her words, intentionally or unintentionally, insinuating that Li Xiangjun had framed her four days ago.

The servants and maids watching from the outside of the courtyard all whispered, looked left and right, and looked at the situation in the courtyard with their heads and ears.

Li Xiangjun's face flickered and brightened, and when he saw Jiang Chengjia throwing the sword towards him, he quickly got up, stepped on his feet, and flew into the air to catch the sword.

Then he slowly walked in front of Ning Nanwei, with a gentle and weak smile on his face, and whispered to him: "Since Brother Zhao is interested in competing with me, I will gladly accept it." It's just that... Sister Jun, I haven't practiced martial arts for a long time, and I haven't reviewed my master's childhood teachings. ”

She pleaded so tenderly.

Jiang Chengjia, Qianshan, and Xiaocui listened on the side, and they all had goosebumps in their hearts. Qian Shan's disgust for her had even been written on her face, and she almost vomited out because of her pretentious voice, but when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Chengjia and Xiaocui standing very calmly, without showing half of their expressions on their faces.

Especially the girl in her family, standing casually, Ji Xianzhi invited her to take a seat, she just glanced at the mat that Li Xiangjun had made, and refused with a smile: "Annoying Uncle Ji to prepare a cushion for me again... I'm not used to the cushions that people sit on. ”

Ji Xianzhi looked at her in a daze, a little at a loss for her strength and initiative today.

Qian Shan stared at Jiang Chengjia with her eyes open and her mouth open, and she was a little surprised by Jiang Chengjia's reaction today. But Jiang Chengjia, who took the initiative to attack, reassured her more than Jiang Chengjia, who avoided everything and refused to face it. At least she has a certain number in her heart and a direction. 49 eBooks

Qian Shan lowered her eyes and thought, maybe it was the right thing to ask Aunt Yun Geng to come and calculate the number of calamities of her uncle's life yesterday. Although she didn't know the final calculation results, she was also very happy to see Jiang Chengjia want to open it.

Ji Xianzhi beckoned his servant and re-prepared the mat for Jiang Chengjia. Wait for her to take her seat. The men and women in front of them have not yet made a move.

Ning Nan seemed to wait for Li Xiangjun to get acquainted with his bones.

I watched the woman in the scarlet feather dress play with her sword very carefully, swaying in the wind as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

Li Xiangjun held the sword, blushing and trying to get in touch.

Ning Nan treated her mildly and said, "Sister Jun, you are slowly getting acquainted, don't worry." ”

The voice was surprisingly gentle.

Jiang Chengjia was silent, with a smile on his face, but his eyes cooled.

Qian Shan only suddenly felt a chilly feeling behind her, and there was an inexplicable smell of sour vinegar around her. She looked at Jiang Chengjia's smiling expression, and sweated for her uncle in her heart.

Li Xiangjun stepped out of his sword left and right under Ning Nan's worried gaze, and his posture was very rusty. The young man in Xuanyi couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward, taught her how to hold the sword and how to draw the sword, and said with a smile: "Sister Jun, this martial arts regression is too powerful..."

Li Xiangjun was in his arms, leaning towards his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and Yan Yan said with a smile: "Where am I like A Luo... Born on horseback, self-married, he can't play with knives and guns... The love that I had always had was put down..."

Ning Nan held her arm and taught her a few tricks so closely, so she pushed it away, motioned for her to make another move, and said softly: "If Sister Jun can draw with me with the two tricks I taught today, it will be considered to have won me." ”

Li Xiangjun smiled like a flower, nodded solemnly, and concentrated on practicing the sword.

When Ning Nan was holding the knife and watching her dance the sword, he always glanced at Jiang Chengjia intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to see her reaction, only to see this little girl talking to Xiaocui casually, as if what he was doing had nothing to do with her.

He was a little depressed and lost.

This expression fell in Li Xiangjun's eyes, she was still full of happiness, she was instantly gloomy, she barely supported the smile at the corner of her mouth, as if on purpose, when practicing the second move, she deliberately cut her wrist with the sound of the sword, and screamed: "Ah! The Xuantie Qingjian fell to the ground suddenly, and she clutched her wrist that was constantly oozing blood and looked at Ning Nan in panic.

The young man in Xuanyi frowned, and hurriedly went up to check the situation.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from behind.

Ning Nan turned his head and looked back, only to see Jiang Chengjia fainting with a blue face, and fell in Qian Shan's arms, motionless. He was shocked in his heart, and immediately rushed towards Jiang Chengjia, and asked Qianshan, "What's the matter?" ”

Qian Shan also said with an anxious face: "The slave doesn't know what happened... The lady is fine..."

Ning Nan's frowns tightened, and she was anxious to pick her up, rushed out of the academy, and ran towards the north courtyard, so she ran and called: "Ah Luo? Arlo! Wake up. ”

Jiang Chengjia closed his eyes, indifferent to his call.

Ning Nan was scared, he knew that the injuries on her body were always repeated, and he still came up with this trick... Now seeing Jiang Chengjia unconscious, he couldn't help but blame himself.

The young man in Xuanyi hugged the little girl and left, leaving Li Xiangjun alone to cover his injured arm, standing in the academy with a pale and ugly face.

Looking at the maids inside and outside the courtyard, together with Ji Xianzhi, all of them ran away with Ning Nan's worries, and her heart was a hundred times different.

Minghua looked at Li Xiangjun, who was standing alone in the courtyard, and saw that blood was gushing out of her scratched arm, so he hurriedly ran up, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and bandaged her.

Sihui and Pei Ling surrounded her and comforted, "Princess... You can rest assured... The prince will definitely come back immediately, in front of this courtyard full of servants and maids, he will not be able to abandon Jiang Nu. ”

Li Xiangjun stood stunned, staring at the direction in which Ning Nan was leaving, his face was as white as paper, and he muttered, "Does he really like me?" ”

She couldn't help but wonder.

At this time, the north courtyard was in a mess, and Qianshan and Xiaocui hurriedly went to the east kitchen to decoct and boil water.

Ning Nan carried Jiang Chengjia into the master bedroom cautiously, put her on the couch, and hurriedly went to get the medicinal herbs.

Before he could get up, he was firmly grabbed by his neck by two arms and forced to fall on the couch. He looked at the little girl beside him in some surprise, only to see Jiang Chengjia open his eyes and look at him with a smile at some point.