Mu Qianqian obviously didn't expect Nan Haiming to agree so simply, in fact, Nan Haiming was also helpless, he knew that she was an old lady with a stubborn temperament, if he didn't agree, I was afraid it would be difficult for him to get out of Giant Sword City.

"Good!"

Mu Qianqian looked at Nan Haiming with ill intentions and said, "Ming'er, I haven't taught you for a few days, it seems that you have itchy skin, let's go." ”

Mu Qianqian has a strong temperament, since Nan Haiming began to practice at the age of thirteen, he often taught Nan Hai Ming's cultivation, and Nan Hai Ming was often beaten by Mu Qianqian, which made Nan Haiming once wonder if he was Mu Qianqian's own child.

In Mu Qianqian's words, all this is for his good, and sure enough, there is a filial son under the stick, Nan Haiming did not live up to Mu Qianqian's hopes, and it only took one year to reach the peak of the spiritual realm, it can be said that Nan Haiming's cultivation was beaten out alive by Mu Qianqian.

Listening to Mu Qianqian's words, Nan Haiming was slightly embarrassed, and said to each other: "Mother, be careful, the child has made great progress in cultivation in the past few days, and the mother should not lose to the child." ”

"Stinky boy, it turns out that you have been staying in your yard and practicing for the past half a month, but I want to see how much progress you have made, don't talk nonsense, come on. Mu Qianqian handed a long sword to Nan Haiming and took the lead in entering the martial arts arena in the courtyard.

Nan Haiming smiled bitterly, and also walked to the martial arts arena in the courtyard with his sword.

"Look, the little master is going to face off against the master mother again. ”

"Look at what to see, the result is the same every time, what is there to see. ”

"This is true, every time the little master is beaten by the main mother, he cries his father and calls his mother, making the chickens and dogs jump up and down the Nanfu, and he is not at peace. ”

"I heard that this time is different, it was the little young master who took the initiative to provoke the housewife. ”

"Yes, it may be that the little master's skin is itchy, so I want to find a beating. ”

"Probably yes. ”

"But the result is the same, in the end, it will definitely be the little young master who loses, and I will press fifty silver coins to bet on the little young master to lose......"

"I'll press a hundred silver coins to bet on the little master to lose ......"

......

When everyone in Nanfu saw the two of them standing in the martial arts arena, they talked about it, but no one was optimistic about Nan Haiming, after all, they had often seen Nan Haiming being beaten by Mu Qianqian.

"Ming'er, listen, everyone is not optimistic about you, you are in a hurry to regret it now, so as not to suffer a meal of flesh and skin. Mu Qianqian said jokingly.

Nan Haiming glanced at everyone viciously, and said secretly: "These people are really unrighteous, he has never treated them badly on weekdays, he really has no conscience." ”

He turned his head to look at Mu Qianqian, and insisted: "Don't bother with your mother, this time the child must go out of the city." ”

"Okay, since Ming'er has itchy skin, then my mother will help you loosen it. ”

Mu Qianqian self-styled cultivation, only retaining the realm of the peak of the spirit realm, she was the first to attack, "poof", the long sword was unsheathed, the silver light flashed, and a sword slashed towards Nanhai Ming, it can be seen that she can't wait to teach her this disobedient son.

When Nan Haiming saw it, he immediately grinned secretly, and at the last moment, he blocked the horizontal sword.

With a loud sound of "dang", the two swords collided, bursting out a series of sparks, and the sound was sharp, which shocked people's eardrums.

Nan Haiming only felt a mountain of strong force coming, and his body couldn't help but retreat, and his feet slid three feet away before he could stop the trend of retreating. His sword-wielding right hand trembled, and that was the reason why his arm was numb from the shock.

Mu Qianqian didn't attack, but looked at Nan Haiming with a smile, and said harmlessly: "Ming'er, you are in a hurry to admit defeat now, and your mother will not embarrass you." ”

Nan Haiming inherited Mu Qianqian's excellent bloodline, stubborn as a donkey, and said: "I must go out of the city, I will not admit defeat." ”

"Okay, if you don't admit defeat and become a mother, I will beat you until you beg for mercy. ”

Mu Qianqian was ruthless, and slashed with a sword.

Nan Haiming's eyes narrowed slightly, seeing that the long sword was approaching, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and threw away the long sword abruptly.

What's the situation?

The Nan family majored in swordsmanship, why did Nan Haiming abandon the sword at this critical moment?

Did he give up?

Mu Qianqian was stunned by Nan Haiming's action, Mu Qianqian never thought that Nan Haiming would suddenly abandon the sword, this stunned kung fu, the long sword was already less than a foot away from Nan Haiming, Mu Qianqian's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly put away her sword, her body turned around, and she forcibly retreated backwards like a spinning top.

"This is the moment!"

Nan Haiming's eyes widened, his arrogance soared, his spiritual power climbed higher and higher, Tiangang Haoran Gong ran wildly, and a terrifying scorching power surged into his palm, which he slapped out with all his might.

The fiery red palm prints roared out, like a fierce beast, and pounced straight on Mu Qianqian.

As soon as Mu Qianqian landed, she felt a scorching force coming, at this time, her front strength was exhausted, and her back strength was not born, and she was defenseless for a while, and was slapped by the fiery red palm print.

With a loud sound of "......boom", Mu Qianqian was beaten upside down and flew five feet away and rolled to the ground.

"Mother!"

Nan Haiming was shocked, he was bent on winning, and tried his best, when he saw Mu Qianqian being slapped flying, he was in a hurry, and ran towards Mu Qianqian in three steps and two steps, if anything happened to Mu Qianqian, then he would really die unforgiving.

"Ahem......"

Mu Qianqian struggled to get up, there was a smell of burnt smell on her body, her white clothes were scorched in a large area, very embarrassed, she looked at Nan Haiming angrily, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, you play yin." ”

"Uh, mother, it's okay if you're fine, I'm not tired of cheating!" Nan Haiming breathed a sigh of relief and said happily.

Mu Qianqian touched Nan Haiming's hair and said dotingly: "Fortunately, Wei Niang unlocked the seal in time, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by your palm." ”

"Well, mother, you have cultivated profoundly, and even if the child cultivates for another 10,000 years, he will not be the opponent of his mother. Nan Haiming said flatteringly.

"Stinky boy, don't be poor, even if you win this time. Mu Qianqian said.

Nan Haiming was stunned when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed: "So, my mother promised me to go out of the city?"

"It's okay to go out of town, but you have to let Uncle Hai accompany you. Mu Qianqian said.

"Okay, a word is a certainty!" Nanhai Ming was overjoyed.

"Stinky boy, when did my mother regret it?"

Mu Qianqian's doting feelings were overflowing, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked, "Ming'er, is the palm technique you used just now the Red Flame Haoran Palm?"

"Mother knows that Red Flame Haoran is in charge?" Nan Haiming said in surprise.

"Chiyan Haoran's palm is your father's sworn brother Mu Qingfeng's fame and supernatural power, Ming'er, how did you learn this set of palms?" Mu Qianqian asked strangely.

"This ...... That ...... "Nan Haiming didn't know what to say, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Okay, you don't say that you have your own reasons, you don't have to ask for your mother. Mu Qianqian said.

"Thank you for your understanding, the child will explain to her mother when the time is right. ”

Nan Haiming was grateful, and remembered that the Nanjia ancestral hall had Mu Qingfeng's spirit card, so he casually asked: "Mother, why is the spiritual seat of this Mu Qingfeng's predecessor placed in my Nanjia ancestral hall?"

"Ming'er, don't you know, Mu Qingfeng is your father's sworn brother, he was killed, your father missed it day and night, so he offered his spiritual position in the ancestral hall of the Nan family. Mu Qianqian explained.

Nan Haiming was in awe, and his good impression of Mu Qingfeng doubled in his heart.

"Okay, go ahead, my mother is tired. ”

Mu Qianqian touched Nan Nan Ming's head dotingly, then turned around and walked to the room, obviously Nan Haiming was going to leave her, she was still a little reluctant. However, she also knew that sooner or later the young eagle would have to leave the nest and fly into the blue sky, and Nan Haiming's departure from home this time may be a kind of experience for him.

Nan Haiming was stunned, and said secretly in his heart: "Don't worry, mother, I am a man, I will definitely support this family." ”

"Uh, what's the situation, the little master actually won?"

"Is there something wrong with my eyes?

"Oh, my hundred silver coins, how can the little young master win?"

......

Nanhai Ming's face darkened, he walked towards the people in Nanfu, stretched out his fleshy little hand, and said in a deep voice: "Take the money!"

"Uh, I remember, I still have to clean the living room, I have something to do, let's go first......"

"I'm going to water the flowers, go first......"

"I'm going to cook ......"

......

Everyone in Nanfu found their own reasons and dispersed......

Nan Haiming didn't care, he watched everyone disperse with a smile on his face, and looked around at Nanfu, as if he wanted to imprint Nanfu in his mind.