“！”

Nangong Wenqing's brows were furrowed, and although he didn't make a sound, the fingertips that were deep in the hardwood armrests had already revealed his uncalm heart at this time.

Nangong Zhengyang was far less rational than Nangong Wenqing, and he suddenly got up and wanted to rush to the ring.

"Zhengyang, what are you going to do?"

Nangong Zhengli, who had already discovered his intentions, pulled him back and yelled at his younger brother.

Lin Jia, who was about to rush out, was brought back to his senses by his cousin's voice, gritted his teeth and walked back to help hold down Nangong Zhengyang, who was trying to break free.

"Let go of me!

Nangong Zhengyang's eyes were red at this time, staring at the thin figure stained with blood in the ring, from the moment the sword pierced through the girl, the suffocation feeling of his heart being grabbed by a big hand made him extremely flustered.

"Nangong Zhengyang, calm down! This is the competition, do you want Qianqiao to lose the qualification for the competition?"

Nangong Zhengli called his younger brother's name by name, wanting to calm him down, although he was also worried about his niece, but he also knew the measure, now this is a game, not a play, injury is inevitable, he has no right to terminate the game.

"Second uncle, my father is right, don't be impulsive, I believe that Qianqiao will definitely win, please believe her. ”

Nangong Yunchuan clenched his fists and spoke out to convince him, looking at the moment when Qianqiao was injured, he wanted to rush forward, but he was not an impulsive person, on the contrary, he was very rational, and he had already analyzed the best plan in this situation at the first time.

Looking at the red-eyed second uncle, to be honest, he was envious, envious of the emotion that the body acted first than the brain, and what he had always lacked most was this impulse to fight for himself.

“......”

Hearing his nephew's words, Nangong Zhengyang quieted down, silently sat back in his chair, folded his hands and clasped his hands, and stared at the water curtain for a moment.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him settle down, and sat down again to continue watching the game.

*

Because he had not prepared in advance, Nangong Rufeng's Dragon Yin Sword spurted out a large amount of blood when it was drawn, and Qian Qian bit her lips so that she would not exhale in pain.

This kind of pain when the sword enters the flesh and is pulled out instantly, even in her previous life, she has never experienced it, Qianqiao didn't expect it to hurt so much, her little face, which was already pale due to excessive blood loss, had a layer of cold sweat on her forehead at this moment, and when she saw Nangong Rufeng holding the soft sword, she exhaled a breath, it was done!

"It's too late for you to throw in the towel. ”

Seeing Qianqiao, who pulled out the dragon sword and didn't make a sound, Nangong Rufeng finally faced the girl opposite.

"Hehe, this should be me saying this to you~"

Qianqiao quickly sealed a few acupuncture points so that her shoulders would not continue to bleed, but she had no intention of taking pills, it should be said that she didn't have that kind of thing.

In the past, the pills sent down every month were swallowed by the servants before they reached her hands, and later, although she was right, she went to the Xianshui Pavilion because of her cultivation, and the pills were never collected in the miscellaneous hall, and the third uncle and Uncle Qi did not advocate taking pills, so that there were no pills available on her.

But now it seems that these things are not needed, Qian Qiao raised her pale little face, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile that was in her hands.

"Snort, it's not a small tone, I want to see how you can beat me!"

Nangong snorted lightly like the wind, and ran his body to hold the dragon sword and rushed straight towards Qianqiao, seeing that victory was in sight, but the tip of the sword stagnated an inch away from the center of the girl's eyebrows.

"Heh, I really underestimated you, who would have thought that Miss Nangong, who is known as unlearned and unskilled, would have such a mind. ”

Nangong Rufeng looked at the girl who was close at hand and laughed at herself.