Songhua sighed, "The girl in the building is empathetic and doesn't care about you, but you don't repent and act recklessly, it seems that you haven't taken the teachings of Tianjimen to heart for so many years." ”

If you want to say that Nan Sheng didn't understand the past just now, this was said by Songhua, and she would be a fool if she didn't understand it again. All right! This demon girl did not take the initiative to admit her mistake, but added firewood to the fire and sued in front of the sixth senior brother.

Nan Sheng's mind suddenly burst into a pile of fire in her heart, she clenched her whip and glared at the woman in front of her, "Lou Qingqing, you demon girl, see if I don't clean you up today." ”

It seems that he is about to move, Mu Rong sat at the table and waited to watch the show. As far as Nan Sheng's temper is like a cannon battle, I am afraid that I will definitely not stop if I don't make a big fuss, Songhua's martial arts are indeed higher than Nan Sheng, but if Nan Sheng is angry, her combat effectiveness will no longer be the same as usual.

She is very handy with the whip, and she will play extraordinarily in the case of anger, Nan Sheng originally had some cleverness and self-understanding in martial arts. Unless someone like Si Yan completely crushes her, otherwise someone who is a little higher will suffer a big loss.

Didn't Songhua want to be a hero to save beauty?

Wait until he suffers all the losses and is full of embarrassment, see what kind of face he has to face Lou Qingqing. When he stepped forward at a critical moment, this wave of operations will definitely be able to gain the hearts of beauties.

Mu Rong thought happily, and even felt that it was quite smart that he didn't go out immediately at first.

As soon as Nan Sheng's provocative words fell, the entire canteen suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to pant loudly. They knew that the consequences of Nan Sheng's anger were very serious, and they did not suffer her loss.

The current character of the palace master of his own family is a weak woman without martial arts, and if the whip falls and accidentally hurts her, it will be troublesome.

Red Sleeves thought about it and was about to step forward when Qu Wanwan pulled her sleeves, and then she got a sign from her palace master shaking her head. Now that the palace master has given orders, Red Sleeves has no choice but to wait and see.

Qu Wanwan withdrew her hand and looked at Nan Sheng without squinting, the shallow smile on the corner of her mouth meant that she didn't take Nan Sheng in her eyes at all. She doesn't think she will suffer, there is Songhua in front, red sleeves in the back, and Mu Rong who is watching the fire from the other side, what does she need to be afraid of? There were people who stood up for her.

Although that person was not Si Yan and she was slightly disappointed, it was also interesting to make Nan Sheng deflated and think about it.

Nan Sheng stepped back from the soles of his feet, and waved a whip at Qu Wanwan neatly and simply. The whip was so hard that you could clearly feel the strength of the knife-like wind where it passed.

The disciples on the outside didn't even dare to eat anymore and hurriedly retreated to the back row, for fear that this fight would hurt the innocent ones. Look at the beauty again, that delicate and weak body is really distressing. However, instead of being targeted by Nan Sheng, they still chose to suppress the unity in their hearts.

"Ahh

"Miss Lou, don't be afraid." Songhua's eyes were quick, and he pulled Qu Wanwan behind him to protect her, and immediately raised her hand to catch the whip that had fallen.

Songhua caught the whip and held it tightly in his hand, the distance between the two ends was two meters, and the two of them each pulled the long whip and stalemate each other for a long time.

Qu Wanwan hid behind Songhua and kept an appropriate distance, and her eyes never took her eyes off Nan Sheng. Looking at Nan Sheng's gritted teeth and angry little appearance, she felt very interesting.

It was the first time she felt that having a rival was so much fun, and that it could add a lot of fun to her boring life.

"Sixth Senior Brother, do you really want to make me hate you for a demon girl?" Nan Sheng said impatiently.

"Nansheng, it seems that you not only have to re-learn your experience but also improve your quality, a demon girl, I don't know where you learned it." Songhua added strength to his hand.

"Since Senior Brother insists on doing this, then don't blame me for not giving you face."

Nan Sheng's face was calm, the two whips in both hands were quickly wrapped around his hands, and the wind under her feet was extremely fast towards Songhua, her body was extremely fast, and she saw that the figure swept away, and she arrived in front of him in an instant.

Dressed in white, it looks like a blooming lotus flower. The clothes are fluttering, and they are pulled up as if the petals are flying in the wind.

Nan Sheng pulled the whip with his right hand, and with his left hand, he struck Songhua in the chest. This power is not heavy, but it is almost fifty percent, in the end, she doesn't dare to be ruthless, this palm is half a warning, and half is merciful.

Songhua pine whip, when her palm power ushered in, the palm of the hand, the two palm forces collided, forming a very strong internal collision in the air. The wooden tables and stools on both sides were shaken by the leaking internal breath, making a loud noise.

There is not much difference in the size of the two people's contributions, and they look like they are evenly matched. However, how could Nan Sheng lose this face in front of everyone's eyes, since the war has started, there must be a distinction between high and low.

Songhua is a good senior brother, but if he loses under his hands today, he will definitely be chewed by others in the past, and his prestige has been built up with great difficulty, how can he be destroyed by him. Besides, if she had been a little concerned before, but today she had to be explained by the senior brother, she had already comprehended another set of whipping techniques, so why should she be afraid.

Anyway, he came to the door himself to meddle in his own affairs, even if he was used as a test subject for a new whip technique, it shouldn't be an exaggeration!

Thinking of this, a trace of coldness crossed Nan Sheng's eyes, and his palm power suddenly increased from the initial fifty percent to eighty percent, and finally ten percent of his full strength.

Songhua didn't expect her to use all her strength, and it was too late after suddenly discovering it, so he was shocked back several steps by Nan Shengsheng.

Qu Wanwan has been paying attention to Nan Sheng, and left behind Songhua when she found out that she had a plan, she didn't want to be pushed and hit the table, which would damage her beauty.

Songhua retreated again and again, knocking down many wooden tables along the way.

"Don't get me wrong, today I have no other meaning to learn martial arts with my senior brother." Nan Sheng smiled at the people present, and after she finished speaking, she turned to Song Hua again, "Senior brother, are you right?" ”

Songhua leaned his back against the wooden table and looked at Nan Sheng without words. But there was a look of reproach and disappointment in his eyes. He never thought that Nan Sheng's desire to win or lose would be so strong, even if he was a fellow teacher, he would do his best to fight, regardless of whether it would hurt anyone.

In fact, it's no wonder that Songhua thinks so, Nan Sheng's martial arts are also outstanding in Tianjimen. Except for the Heavenly Machine Gate Master and Si Yan, there are no more than fifty people who can beat her. The disciples in the Tianji Sect are sorted by first come, first served, and the depth of martial arts has nothing to do with the position.

For example, the eleventh Jing Lan, although he is the eleventh senior brother, his martial arts are not very good.

"Senior brother, even if you fight, you can't blame me for using all my strength. I think my senior brother's martial arts must be able to withstand it above me, but I didn't expect that when I tried it today, my brother would have a sense of regression, but it wasn't necessarily, maybe the senior brother had a backup move. ”

Nan Sheng let go of the whip in her hand, her eyebrows were full of pride, she dragged the whip step by step towards Songhua, "Coincidentally, senior sister, I have been instructed by senior brother to comprehend a new set of whip methods, and I hope that the sixth senior brother will not be stingy here to try the effect for me." ”