Volume 2: Reappearance of the Storm 272: Night Attack on the Villa District
Nangong Zejun calmed down, and said with a chuckle, "Sister He Qiuyan, I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't imagine that you are so beautiful now." ”
He Qiuyan recognized it for a while, and then she didn't dare to ask Jianlin uncertainly, "Is he, Nangong Zejun?" ”
"Yes, it's him, the child of my father's enemy." Jian Lin's tone was not as hateful as in his words, but there was a hint of emptiness in his eyes that were as deep as the original forest.
"Don't you know me? I carried you when I was a kid. "Nangong Zejun is indeed a fascinating handsome guy, especially this smile, with this cold face, it is like a touch of coldness in the sun, which makes people comfortable and refreshing.
He Qiuyan frowned and glanced around, as if it was not difficult to predict what was happening. However, she didn't know the current situation, and she didn't dare to act casually, so she had to cooperate with Jian Lin first, "They seem to have a lot of people." ”
"Yes, the eldest brother has already found the younger sister, so they can't sit still."
"You mean, you've found Jian Qiong?"
"Hmm."
He Qiuyan looked at the villa worriedly, "I don't know what happened to my parents and my parents." ”
In the villa, Mama He forcibly slapped the man in black and fainted, this grandson's face was swollen bigger than his buttocks, and he really didn't even recognize his mother. Mama He threw him down, raised her hand and said, "Hmph, see who dares to mess with me." ”
He Zhi asked weakly, "What's wrong?" ”
"There is a r......" He Ma was about to answer, when two more men in black jumped in from the window, and when they saw He Ma, they also rushed up together.
Mama He's self-confidence is inflated, and she wants to repeat her old tricks, so she stretched out her hand and pointed, "Stop!" ”
As a result, the other party didn't bird her, so he came up and grabbed her and He Zhi directly. She hurriedly struggled, "Oops, you hurt me, let me go!" Dog minion, dare to catch me! ”
"Shut up!" The black-clothed man covered He Ma's mouth, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she fainted.
Of course, He Zhi also fainted, and then Man B in Black wanted to kill him, and at the last moment, a black shadow flew over, crashed into Yi B, and knocked him out of the window.
Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly picked up He Ma and jumped out of the window, and then a man chased into the house, it turned out to be the famous Fengyang Shu Huang, and sure enough, he had already seen that this thing was not a good child.
"Mr. He." Nangong Fengyang helped He Zhi to the bed, He Zhi was not completely dizzy, and said weakly, "Go and save ...... Fengqin ......"
"How are you?"
"Leave me alone, go and ......" He Zhi was completely dizzy after speaking.
Nangong Fengyang hesitated for a second and picked up the black shadow on the ground, which turned out to be an umbrella, but the umbrella stick was very long. Nangong Fengyang opened the umbrella, the umbrella cloth was spliced together with silver metal wide strips, and the umbrella bones were golden pipe strips, he put the umbrella beside He Zhi, and hurriedly chased out of the window.
In the courtyard, Nangong Jianlin said to He Qiuyan, "Sister, be careful yourself, I'll go and get rid of him first." ”
"Go ahead, leave me alone." He Qiuyan nodded.
Jian Lin held Liangyi back, waved a strong wind to open the way, and he flew out like a sharp arrow.
Nangong Zejun was already unhappy with the beating, and immediately put on a position, flicked his arms, and the sleeves of his hands suddenly shattered, revealing two wrist guards, one long and one short, with two silver-yellow iron chains hanging on them.
Nangong Zejun slowly raised his hands, and suddenly the wind and grass moved, his two palms drew a circle on his chest, and a surging energy condensed out, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar, surrounded him.
"The dragon covers the sea!" Nangong Zejun pushed his palms violently, and his strength came out, and he crashed into Nangong Sword Forest.
"Descending Dragon Strength" Nangong family martial arts, a total of eight styles, Jiaolong covering the sea, Ying Long turning the clouds, Kuilong opening the mountain, the dragon spitting fog, the dragon cracking the terrain, the dragon galloping, the dragon holding the pillar, the green dragon covering the first potential.
"Packing Order!" Nangong Jianlin forked the two instruments, smashed the strength of Jiaolong, and directly fought with Nangong Zejun in the face.
"Ying Long turns the clouds!" Nangong Zejun also has a melee move, which quickly repells opponents with fast-paced melee combat, after all, he is a long-range attack profession, and it is always bad to be put in the face.
Nangong Zejun's two iron chains, known as dragon whiskers, are wielding tigers and tigers, and the sword forest is fortunately a big scissor that is long enough, and the two of them have been fighting back and forth, and it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while.
He Qiuyan was strangely cold from the strong wind blowing on the side, she felt that it was completely pointless to stand here, so she flew back to the room on the second floor with the quilt. She put on her clothes, ran back to the balcony, sat down at the piano, and lifted the lid.
"Whew." He Qiuyan took a deep breath and spit it out heavily, and Qianqianyu's fingers tapped on the keys. Suddenly, the unsuitable song spread, so beautiful and convincing.
When Nangong Zejun heard the sound of the piano, he immediately roared, "Echo array!" ”
The black-clothed men who had been ambushed outside the villa before all appeared, they unwrapped the bundle on their backs, it turned out to be a small flag, they quickly planted small flags around the villa building in order, and the last flag was planted, and the formation took effect immediately.
When the sound of the piano came down, the little flags also seemed to have received an order, and they raised their flags neatly, and each flag gushed out a strong aura, flying out, weaving a net with each other, covering the villa. When the sound of the piano hit this net, it suddenly turned into sharp arrows, reflecting towards the place where the sound of the piano came from.
Because He Qiuyan was wearing a wristband, she also had a very sensitive insight into energy fluctuations, and when she noticed these reflected winds, she hurriedly stretched out the magnetic field shield and finally blocked it.
But the piano was shattered by the strong wind, which scared He Qiuyan a lot, and now she really had to buy a new one.
"Let's get on it!" A leader in the black-clothed crowd shouted, and more than 30 black-clothed people immediately divided into three ways, one group to help Nangong Zejun, one group to help Feng Yang Shu, and the rest all went into the villa to arrest people.
Fengyang Shu Huang chased the black-clothed man A all the way, and found that the other party was not as simple as a dragon set, until he ran to the edge of the courtyard wall, and finally stopped the other party.
"Hand over the third miss!" Nangong Fengyang pounced directly, the man in black made a move with one hand, and then the back of the beaten man was against the wall, but fortunately, the man in black was close to the reinforcements, and there were monsters who immediately came up to harass him.
Nangong Fengyang is a master of the older generation, don't want to be powerful, fight the monsters one at a time, and you don't need tricks.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black pulled out the sword on his back and put it against He Ma's neck, "Stop, or I will kill her!" ”
Nangong Fengyang shook off the little monster and stopped, he saw the long sword of the man in black, and immediately frowned, "Heirloom Sword, you are Nangong Ao!" ”
The man in black ripped off his mask, it was a middle-aged uncle, he pointed at Nangong Fengyang with a long sword and said, "Stand back, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ”
"If you dare to hurt her, you won't be able to get out of this yard." Nangong Fengyang did not retreat but advanced, but Nangong Ao did not dare to hurt anyone, and quickly pushed He Ma to a little monster, and he stabbed Nangong Fengyang with a sword.
"When it's warm, it's boom!" Nangong Fengyang immediately raised his breath and counterattacked, and greeted him with a punch.
"Critical Formula" Nangong Family One of the Nine Protector Divine Skills, the Divine Formula uses the realm to control the enemy, a total of eight styles, full of warmth, booming, limiting ice and easy to go, extremely useless, fierce and difficult to rise, east to west, south and north interpretation, heaven and earth, life and death are the same.
This punch is strong when it is strong, and even if Nangong Ao holds the sword in his hand, he does not dare to clash head-on. With these nine protectors, the Nangong family has been in the martial arts for thousands of years without decay, and he does not dare to provoke the prestige of the Dharma protectors.
Avoiding the heavy and taking the light, Nangong Ao attacked from the flank, and a sword slashed down diagonally, "The prestige is spreading!" ”
"Heirloom Swordsmanship" is the first of the seven unique swords of the Nangong family, inheriting the essence of the thousand-year-old sword, condensed into six styles of sword intent, prestigious, famous and dominant, the family reputation is thousands of miles, a hundred generations of wealthy families, powerful in the world, a dictatorship.
Nangong Fengyang quickly turned around to dodge, and at the same time pressed his knee on Nangong Ao's wrist, and repelled him with a palm, and he pressed his back against the wall again.
Nangong Fengyang said angrily, "This swordsmanship was a mess that you practiced, and it fell into your hands, it was simply a great shame for it." ”
Heirloom swordsmanship, only six styles, but contains thousands of years of the essence of swordsmanship, practice one of the styles can fight all over the world. But this swordsmanship is easy to learn, and the sword intent is not something that anyone can understand, so this set of swordsmanship can be said to be the most difficult to practice in the world, and it is also the strongest swordsmanship.
"Hmph, it's just a sword move, it's enough for you to drink a pot." Nangong Ao didn't want to admit this fact, and the sword moves were indeed infinitely powerful, so much so that he didn't bother to study them further.
"Famous mountains and rivers!" Nangong Ao rushed up with another sword, Nangong Fengyang raised his head to dodge, squatted down and swept the hall's legs, then turned around and swept his legs, and the other leg also followed and kicked Nangong Ao's wrist.
This time, even the sword was kicked away, and Nangong Fengyang didn't even use his skills.
"Ice is limited!" Nangong Fengyang didn't bother to evaluate, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and smashed his fists heavily on Nangong Ao's chest.
"Wow!" Nangong Ao directly smashed the courtyard wall and fell to the road, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He looked back at Nangong Fengyang with an incredulous expression, "Impossible, why are you so powerful!" ”
Nangong Fengyang simply helped He Ma back from the little monster's hand, he pulled out the sword on the ground, pointed at Nangong Ao and said, "You should have had this consciousness ten years ago, and your death in my hands today is already the greatest forgiveness for you." ”
Nangong Ao glared at Nangong Fengyang fiercely and said, "Phew, you are just a wild seed picked up from outside, I am a pure-blooded Nangong family, what qualifications do you have to judge me?" If you want to kill me today, it's not that easy! As he spoke, he used a trick to cover the sea, slapped the ground, and swooped back at Nangong Fengyang. Nangong Zejun is his son, so he will also have this set of martial arts.
"Extremely soft and useless!" Nangong Fengyang used his soft strength to maneuver, fighting back and protecting He Ma, and he didn't fall behind at all.
Nangong Ao was dissatisfied, and he had no weapons, so he couldn't stop it. He gritted his teeth and said viciously, "You forced me!" He suddenly opened the distance, raised his qi luck, and pushed out his palms, and countless tiny qi dragons flew out, "The dragon spits out the fog!" ”
The qi dragon instantly surrounded Nangong Fengyang, because he couldn't see the real thing, the number was so large and chaotic, this move was unguardable, and he would be injured if he rubbed it.
Nangong Ao no longer cares if he will hurt He's mother, he can't beat people in the first place, and if he throws a mouse bogey, he will really die here.