Volume 2: Reappearance of the Storm 300: Hunt for the Wind Spirit

The wind soul doesn't care about this, he just picks up the whip with his legs, and a set of serial big leg flicks to defend is solid, and he can't see the afterimage even if he turns into an offensive.

Nangong Rumi's defense was not good, seeing that she couldn't stop it, she hurriedly straightened the Ziyun whip to block as many as she could, but she was still kicked out and hit the wall, and the fall was not light.

Feng Soul intended to break through and run quickly, Nangong Yu hurriedly blocked him, and said eagerly, "I'm here to cooperate with you, you don't have to be nervous." ”

The Wind Soul just fights, "The Vortex Wind Strikes!" ”

This move can't be defended at all, the wind soul is completely teleporting, Nangong Yu has been hit continuously, and he can't see other people's routines clearly. He could only protect the key points and resist, and said while being beaten, "The Summoning Heaven Alliance has been destroyed, and you have no place to stay, so it is better to turn the war into a jade silk in our Nangong family, and it is not a good thing for us to join forces." ”

The wind soul doesn't listen to what is going on outside the window, and just wants to flash people first. He kicked Nangong Yu back with a heavy kick, and then ran.

"Whoosh." Nangong Ru Mi shook off the purple cloud whip, took advantage of the situation to sneak attack, wrapped around the wind soul's legs, and knocked him down at once, "Nangong Yu!" ”

Nangong Yu also reacted quickly, and immediately rushed forward to point points. However, how could Feng Soul kneel so easily, he was lying on the ground and kicked Nangong Yu away, and the other foot was too lazy to break free from the whip, he directly turned over and jumped up, and pulled Nangong Ru Mi to his side.

Feng Soul unceremoniously kicked Nangong Ru Mi's head, which was definitely fatal, but Nangong Ru Mi's reflexes couldn't keep up, and he sat back and waited to die.

At the last moment, a white light flashed, and the frightened wind soul had no choice but to withdraw the move.

"Huh." With the sound of metal splitting stones, a silver short sword was inserted into the ground, the sword body was crystal clear, and the shape was simple and not fancy.

This is Nangong Yu's weapon, the sword without power, he is the second sword among the seven absolute swords, the sword master without power.

Nangong Ru Mi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly kept a distance from the wind soul, rolled up the purple cloud whip, and began to fight in the middle range.

"Purple air flying!" Nangong Ru Mi didn't dare to enter the red circle at the feet of the wind soul, keeping a distance to rub the side ball, the soft characteristics of the purple cloud whip could not resist point-to-point, but it had enough advantages to deal with the teleportation of the wind soul, and a large defensive surface meant a wide counterattack.

Nangong Yu took the opportunity to pull out the powerless sword and besiege the wind soul, "The emperor suffers!" ”

"The Three Swords of the King" is one of the seven unique swords of the Nangong family, which originated from the feelings of the ancestors of the Nangong family for the king of the dead country, so he realized the three-style sword trick, the emperor suffers, the son of heaven mourns, and the dragon is extinct.

The heart was in turmoil, the sword momentum was chaotic, and Nangong Yu's wind soul had to dodge with just one move.

"Ten thousand purple moments!" Nangong Ru Mi took the opportunity to attack, and the purple cloud whip turned into a purple light, which was pumped on the wind soul's body, and he was slammed to the ground.

Nangong Yu took advantage of the situation and pointed a sword at the head of the wind soul, "You are defeated......"

Before he could say the word, the powerless sword was kicked away by the wind soul, and he counterattacked at the same time, "Step into the air!" ”

The wind soul body is as light as a swallow, flexible as a fish, shuttling between whips and swords at will, and not a drop of blood is lost. He deliberately approached Nangong Ru Mi, this is the only breakthrough, if he doesn't put down one, he is very stressed.

"Purple light soaring to the sky!" Nangong Ru Mi is not easy to mess with, the purple cloud whip is flexible to protect the master, and always keeps a safe distance. Wind Soul was whipped, knowing that this whip was not a toy, and he did not dare to rush forward casually, he used his wonderful light skills to contain his opponent and find a way for other flashes.

"The Dragon Legend!" Nangong Yu was afraid that he would injure Nangong Ru Mi by mistake, so he changed his tricks, and he took out a short sword, and the tail ends of the two swords were spliced together to form a double-headed sword.

The heart is broken, the sword is as fast as lightning, and the sword qi is strong. The breath of despair pressed down on Wind Soul's heart like a boulder, preventing him from exerting his full strength. After all, he still has an absolute advantage in strength, and until now, his blood is still green.

However, for Nangong Yu and Nangong Ru Mi, this is simply a nightmare. The protector of the Nangong family is a god-like existence, and the three swords are injured, even if it is compared with the heirloom sword of the supreme sword, it is not certain which is stronger or weaker, and the result is brushed by the wind soul. However, their martial arts could not be compatible, which directly caused the effect of one plus one being less than two.

Seeing the opportunity, the wind soul stepped on the air with another move, his legs cut through the space, and the strong wind howled, attacking Nangong Ru Mi head-on.

Nangong Ru Mi was stupid again, hit the trick again, and was kicked away.

The wind soul hurriedly ran, Nangong Yu couldn't catch up this time, so he had to throw out a short sword, and he hadn't hit anyone yet. He felt sorry for a while, "It's already a surprise, it's hard to have such a good opportunity." ”

Nangong Ru Mi suffered some injuries, but it was fine, and he also put away the Ziyun Whip, and sighed, "He is too powerful, just the two of us, we can't get close to him." ”

Nangong Yu waved his hand, and the short sword flew back into his hand, he put the sword back into its sheath and said, "Go back." ”

Nangong Ru Mi looked at Nangong Yu again, "Unexpectedly, you are actually a sword master without power." She had always thought that the powerless sword had been lost, and since the death of the previous sword master ten years ago, no one has ever mentioned this sword again.

"Looking at your performance just now, you have achieved great success in the three swords, and it is really just ten years." Nangong Ru Mi nodded and said, although the number of these three small moves is not much, it takes ten years to practice, the first two styles are three years, and the third style takes four years.

Nangong Yu didn't respond and walked straight away.

Nangong Ru Mi pursed her mouth and followed.

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With Yang Yi joining, however, things did not make much progress, and Yang Yi couldn't find any bird Sun Fan rules. He felt that it was too inefficient to find it like this, so he decided to ask someone from the state for help, after all, Sun Qi was banned by the state back then.

But before that, he had to ask He Qiuyan's opinion first, he had heard a little about Sun Qi, and this person didn't like to talk about things with the country.

He Qiuyan listened to Yang Yi's opinion, and couldn't help frowning, with her own position, she didn't want to get too close to the country, but the situation was here, she had to give it a try.

Yang Yi had no choice but to go to Liu Shaoxian, but the old guy didn't know either, but he said to inquire. Yang Yi had no choice but to tell He Qiuyan the original words, and He Qiuyan was slightly comforted, and frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

Nangong Jiansong came over with a glass of water, "How is it?" ”

He Qiuyan rubbed her temples and leaned on the sofa, she was in her own home, not in the hospital, there was Sun Xiyu in the hospital, so she was too lazy to go over and find herself uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, Sun Qi is not an ordinary person, he will be fine." Nangong Jiansong comforted.

"I'm not worried about that." He Qiuyan took a sip of water and suppressed the impetuousness in her heart. Recently, she has been too nervous, all kinds of things have gathered together, and she has to take care of the affairs of the Nangong family, Sun Qi, and her own affairs, she is almost a nanny.

Tonight, He Zhi has been working overtime in the company to plan assistance to the disaster area in the south of the city, and it has been several days. Mother He also went to participate in some public welfare activities held by their wife's circle as Mrs. He, and there were only these two children in the family.

"Ring, ring, ring." The doorbell rang, Nangong Jiansong went to the door to take a look at the surveillance, and was stunned for a moment, "Sixth uncle?" ”

"Click!" Nangong Jiansong opened the door, and the person outside was Nangong Fengyang, followed by a woman, Nangong Sihui.

The two of them closed the courtyard door and walked straight to the villa building, and Nangong Jiansong also greeted them, "Sixth uncle...... Nangong Sihui? He frowned.

Nangong Sihui took Nangong Fengyang's arm and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Boy, I am your sixth aunt now, and I dare to call the name of the elder, so I don't hurry up and apologize." ”

Nangong Jiansong looked at Nangong Sihui as if he was stupid, and asked Nangong Fengyang directly, "Sixth uncle, what's going on?" ”

Nangong Fengyang couldn't find a suitable adjective, and said curtly, "Young master, things are a bit complicated, and it's hard to explain." ”

Nangong Jiansong looked at the two of them inexplicably, and got out of the way, "Come in first, speak slowly." ”

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"What?" Nangong Jiansong and He Qiuyan both widened their eyes, and Nangong Jiansong directly pointed at Nangong Sihui and said, "You woman, I said you are too shameless, right?" Even if my sixth uncle is really handsome, and he is also masculine, you are you, you are ...... You're going to give up on treatment? ”

Nangong Sihui is not easy to mess with, and immediately slapped the table, "Stinky boy, you have a respectful attitude, believe it or not, I beat you!" ”

"I don't believe it."

"You!" Nangong Sihui was about to hit someone next, but Nangong Fengyang hurriedly held her down, "That's enough." ”

Nangong Jiansong looked at this matter not very well, and Fengyang Shu Huang also had a big head for a while, and said weakly, "The eight protectors, and the second protectors, they want to join our side." The two brothers Nangong Jingxuan have been arrested, and their forces have been disintegrated by Nangong Confession. ”

"That can't be ......" Nangong Jiansong blurted out, and stopped, from the overall situation, there are two more protectors in his camp, this is a good thing that pie in the sky, from the perspective of the small situation, Nangong Fengyang is not easy to do in the middle, this uncle is too straight.

Nangong Jiansong looked at Nangong Sihui carefully, in the family civil war that year, the nine protectors fought to the death, and after the defeat, the protectors also suffered different casualties, including Nangong Sihui's parents. It stands to reason that this woman and Nangong regret should be endless, but she didn't know what was going on, so she was fooled by Nangong Mengting to ignore her business, and now these two women came to take refuge together, which made Nangong Jiansong have to be cautious.

In the end, Nangong Jiansong decided to find a step for both sides, "It's not so easy for you to submit to me." How do I know if you mean it or if you have some purpose. ”

Nangong Sihui pursed her lips, "When the old lady fought, you weren't weaned yet, what can you do that is worth my attempt." ”

"That's not necessarily, after all, I'm so handsome, and you're so shameless, I don't worry that you follow me every day." Nangong Jiansong touched his hair and said.

"Boom!" He Qiuyan almost squirted out a mouthful of saliva, and quickly covered her mouth and held it back, but it came out of her nose, heheda.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" Nangong Si Hui stood up again, only to hear Nangong Jiansong continue, "If you want to follow me, you can, but there is one condition." ”

"Say!" Nangong Sihui snorted coldly.