Hua Xiangrong was a little late on the second day, maybe because she slept late on both days, and her spirit was a little weak, but this morning it seemed that she had a competition, so she couldn't sleep late.

But as soon as she went out, she saw Nangong Xu standing in front of the house and smiled at her: "Miss Hua Xiangrong, good morning." ”

She was stunned, stepped forward a few steps and saluted, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Nangong Xu hurriedly chased after him, and said, "There is your competition this morning, aren't you afraid of fighting against Lin Anjiang?" ”

Hua Xiangrong smiled and said, "What's there to be afraid of?" ”

Nangong Xu raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you so sure you can win him?" He is the young master of the Xuanqing League, how can he be so easy to win? ”

Hua Xiangrong hooked the corners of her lips and said, "I can't beat it, can you beat it?" ”

Nangong Xu heard this, and said, "What, as a descendant of the Jiucang Sect, don't you have this confidence?" ”

Hua Xiangrong paused.

She narrowed her eyes and asked, "Childe, what are you talking about?" I'm an orphan girl, when did I become the descendant of the Jiucang Sect? ”

Nangong Xu also paused, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "You are not the descendant of the Jiucang Sect, why do you know this Jiucang Sword Technique?" ”

Hua Xiangrong smiled.

From the very beginning, the two of them have been talking, and neither of them has answered a single question, playing dumb riddles and clichés with each other.

She thought for a while and said, "Childe, don't fight my idea of this swordsmanship, this is not a Jiucang swordsmanship, nothing special." ”

Nangong said: "I didn't have the chance to see the Nine Cang Sword Technique, but your sword technique is peculiar, which makes me quite curious, and everyone says that you are the Nine Cang Sword Technique, how can I not believe it?" ”

Hua Xiangrong said: "The Nine Cang Sword Technique was lost more than ten years ago, how old was I more than ten years ago?" How do I know if this is the Nine Cang Sword Technique. ”

Nangong Xu said again: "Then where did you learn this swordsmanship?" ”

Hua Xiangrong said: "What are you asking for?" ”

Nangong laughed and said, "Haven't you heard that the ninth prince of Chu admires the world's swordsmanship?" ”

Hua Xiangrong said: "Then you don't even know if this sword technique is the Nine Cang Sword Technique, so you hurriedly came to learn from me?" ”

Nangong said: "Have I learned everything?" ”

Hua Xiangrong smiled and said, "Many of the swordsmanship in the world are secret transmissions, how can it be easy for you to learn them?" If I don't say it and don't teach, are you going to use your identity to force me to say it? ”

Nangong laughed and said nothing.

Hua Xiangrong said again: "Then why don't you ask the Fengxing Sword Sect, and ask the Wushuang Sect and the Gui Sect?" Shouldn't this be the reason to bully me as an orphan girl? ”

After hearing this, Nangong smiled and said, "Then you tell me, what is the name of the purple-clothed beauty, and I will study with you seriously." ”

It turned out that he was playing this wishful thinking.

Hua Xiangrong said: "You are a dignified prince of Chu State, and I am an orphan girl with no name and no surname on the rivers and lakes to learn swordsmanship, and you are not afraid of jokes when you say it." ”

Nangong said: "Jokes? Who dares to laugh at me? They can only praise me for my identity. ”

Hua Xiangrong raised his steps and said as he walked: "I won't say the name, and I won't teach the swordsmanship, Childe, you have this thought, it's better to think about how to squeeze into the top ten of this sword meeting." ”

Nangong Xu followed her and said, "Are you so unconfident in my martial arts?" ”

Hua Xiangrong said: "If you don't have the Tianyuan Sword and can enter the decisive victory, I will count you as powerful, but after many competitions, you have not won the martial arts, because no one dares to speak out and complain about your identity, do you feel that there is no one in this Jianghu?" ”

Nangong Xu's face changed.

"Whether I can win or not, Lin Anjiang, has nothing to do with Son." Hua Xiangrong said, "Besides, they are all people who have entered the decisive victory, and we also have a day to compete on the same stage, not far away, so don't worry about my swordsmanship and what purple-clothed beauty I have." ”

After speaking, she bowed to Nangong Xu, and walked towards the Accord.

Leaving Nangong Xu in place, his mood was very complicated.

He couldn't get his words, he had to be anxious, after all, the sword meeting was about to end, and when the time came, Hua Xiangrong and the purple-clothed beauty were gone, and the rivers and lakes were high and the road was far away, where was he going to find them?

If it is in the Chu State, it is easy to say, but if it leaves the Chu State, it will be difficult to find it again.

He rubbed his forehead and walked into the Accord.

Hua Xiangrong stood on the Accord, looking down at the sword platform, a little unhappy.

Inexplicably upset, she didn't know why.

She was the only one in the attic, and when she looked up, she saw Luo Qingyao in the opposite building.

She smiled and looked at the sword platform, and then noticed Hua Xiangrong's gaze, looked up and looked at her for two seconds, smiled sarcastically at her, and turned to leave.

Her internal strength was truly fully restored.

Not only recovered, but also grew a lot.

Gui Yimen's case, whether Luo Qingyao did it or not, she is not sure.

She's been abnormal lately, saying that she has a great possibility, but she doesn't know why she wants to kill the disciples of the Gui Sect, saying that it's to make Hua Xiangrong feel bad, but she won't kill people anyway, right?

She couldn't help but have a headache again.

In the competition on the sword platform, Ran Changfeng won, and the next game is Hua Xiangrong against Lin Anjiang.

She drew her sword, flew down the Accord with light skills, and got on the sword platform.

She didn't want to participate in this sword club, but she didn't know if it was too late to leave now.

When she landed on the sword platform and raised her eyes, she looked carefully at the person in front of her for the first time.

Lin Anjiang, the young master of the Xuanqing League, the pride of the Lin clan, has the true inheritance of the sect master of the Xuanqing League. I heard that he was extremely talented, and he learned the Xuanqing swordsmanship at the age of sixteen, and he was already a leader of the younger generation.

In the list of Luoyun Mountain in this sword meeting, he is second to Qin Chaomo, ranking third, and he is a very powerful person.

Hua Xiangrong was not sure that she could win him.

Winning or losing is not as important as before, she defeated Luo Qingyao and was involved in the Luoyun Mountain Sword Society, this group of people can no longer snatch her sword openly, and if they want to keep out the cold, they can't secretly come to the yin.

However, the sword that was not justified was very hot, and even if they snatched it, it wouldn't last long.

She thought about the cold sword, and thought of the Nine Cang Sword Technique that Nangong Xu said to her. It seems that these people are not only interested in her sword, but also in her swordsmanship.

It's too dangerous to continue the competition and expose too much.

Therefore, she pondered in her heart whether she would lose this game, and then find an excuse to withdraw from the sword club.

The big deal is that she has been chewed on the root of her tongue for a few days, anyway, she has already won Luo Qingyao on the bright side, it's not a big deal, but I'm afraid that these people won't let go.

Hua Xiangrong stood on the sword platform, thinking about her own affairs, and she didn't come back to her senses until Lin Anjiang shouted at her a few times.

Looking up at the person in the snow-blue clothes in front of him, he was not as handsome as Xiao Zirang, and he was still good-looking, and his complexion was a little dark, because he had been exposed to the sun all year round.

Lin Anjiang saluted her and said, "Under Lin'an Jiang." ”

Hua Xiangrong also returned the salute and said, "I want to look at the next flower." ”

The competition officially began, and Hua Xiangrong raised his sword, preemptively struck, and stabbed him with one move.