Chapter 43: The Three Sects of Martial Arts

Early in the morning, Nangong Chen woke up, packed up the futon, and sat on a chair at the moment, looking out of the window in a daze, without any reaction, while the little wolf was at his feet, churning, gnawing on the spirit stone from time to time, licking his paws, and seemed to enjoy it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The key on the side flashed yellow.

Nangong Chen slowly lowered his head, took the key, and said to himself: "It's here..."

At this time, it was still early, and I saw two male disciples in green clothes, smiling on their faces, and said, "Senior Brother Xiaochen, good morning." ”

Nangong Chen was slightly stunned and said, "Let's talk about something..."

"I'm sorry to disturb you, uncles let us notify us in advance, saving the wrong time. ”

"When are you going?"

The disciple smiled and said, "You can go now!"

Nangong Chen nodded.

......

Following behind everyone, Nangong Chen came to the huge attic in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head in amazement.

On the huge plaque, there are four rather ancient fonts of "White Tiger Immortal Pavilion", showing the vicissitudes of time.

"Nangong Chen. The tiger idiot suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"What?" Nangong Chen looked at the tiger idiot.

The tiger idiot said in a low voice, "I suddenly remembered one thing, a few days ago, you defeated Nangong Xuefeng, and everyone else wanted to defeat you." ”

Nangong Chen's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately sighed: "It's okay. ”

The tiger idiot was silent for a while, and said, "After this competition, you have to retreat for a while, I'm afraid they will find you trouble." ”

Nangong Chen's heart warmed, nodded, and said, "Okay, I also want to retreat." ”

At this time, above the main hall, a purple shadow suddenly flashed, but it was Nangong Wentian who flashed in from outside, and then, the eyes of all the elders on the stage fell on him, Nangong Zhengqing walked forward and asked, "Family master, are you starting to ......?"

Nangong Wentian nodded, then turned around, and said to the dozens of young disciples of the Nangong family standing on the main hall with a pleasant face: "All here, not bad, not bad." ”

The disciples bowed and saluted, "I have seen the master of the family." ”

Nangong Wentian felt comfortable in his heart, smiled slightly, took a step forward, and said loudly: "Everyone, you are all the hope of the family, it is the leader of the younger generation, my Nangong family has a history of a thousand years since its establishment, and in this Yu'an City, it is also a veritable big family. In order to promote the young disciples, with the Tianshui Palace and the Beigong family, the grand event of the three sects of martial arts has been passed down, and it has been a full three hundred and thirty-three years now. ”

"Ahh

Nangong Wentian looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction, and said: "Today, my Nangong family is prosperous, far better than the former, and there are countless outstanding people in the younger generation. Therefore, the number of people is increased by 36. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Chen couldn't help but look at everyone, only to see everyone's faces, all of them were excited, and there was a look of eagerness in their eyes, after all, this was an opportunity, an opportunity to get more resources.

Then, Nangong Zhengqing walked out, holding thirty-six wooden cards in his hand, and continued: "This big competition, the number of people is twice as large as in previous years, so for convenience, the city lord deliberately let the three families each hold thirty-six wooden cards, so as not to miss anything." As he spoke, he motioned to his disciple to bring out a disc with thirty-six wooden cards on it, and then asked the disciple to turn it over.

"There are a total of one hundred and eight disciples in this big competition, among which the wooden plaques are engraved with numbers, and the names of the opponents have been arranged, just wait for you to go, you can directly find the ring and compete with the opponent. The disciples suddenly made a commotion, Nangong Zhengqing ignored it, and said, "The Great Elder will take you there, don't wait to move around." Do you understand?"

Everyone standing in the hall was silent, and suddenly Nangong Mo Fei said, "Fourth Master, what are the rewards for the top ten in this big competition." ”

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Nangong Zhengqing, coughed dryly, and said: "The top ten have the opportunity to enter the Divine Wind Canyon to practice, and the top three will each get a Xuan-level magic weapon, and another three hundred low-grade spirit stones will be rewarded." ”

Hearing this, the disciples below were in a commotion, and there was a lot of discussion.

However, Nangong Chen was very surprised in his heart, Nangong Mo Fei also participated? And looking at the scene, this time the Nangong family is determined to fight for the ranking, among which there are as many as five disciples who Nangong Chen can't see.

After everyone's voices calmed down a little, Nangong Zhengqing said with a straight face: "No matter what difficulties you encounter, as long as you work hard, return to the family, take the wooden card to find the precept hall, and each person will get ten spirit stones." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar among the disciples of the Nangong family, and they were secretly glad that they were selected by the family, not only could they see the market, but they could also obtain spirit stones, why not?

In the main hall, everyone's eyes then fell on the tray, first the disciples of the Nangong family came out of the line, walked to the disc in turn, each turned over a wooden card, and then, the rest of the disciples lined up to draw.

The tiger idiot said hello to Nangong Chen, and also walked out, Nangong Chen looked at his back twice, and immediately looked at the several elders sitting on the upper position, among these people, Nangong Wentian and Nangong Zhengqing had already seen it a few months ago, the great elder Nangong Hongyu, the second elder Nangong Xinghe, and the third elder Nangong Qianqin, these people have never met, but it seems that it is the reason for the long-term retreat.

In addition to reading books on weekdays, Nangong Chen spends most of his time cultivating, and rarely goes to Nangong's house to hang out, let alone make friends with these people's disciples.

He was looking at him in a trance, Nangong Qianqin's gaze fell on Nangong Chen, his gaze was like electricity, and he stared at Nangong Chen coldly. My heart was shocked, as if I had been shocked by electricity, and my eyes seemed to be stinging. He was startled, his face turned red, and when he saw that the woman's face was expressionless, with a faint look of contempt, he hurriedly lowered his head. There is a vague sense of crisis in my heart, why are the people of the Nangong family prejudiced against themselves...

When the tiger idiot returned, he saw Nangong Chen's strange appearance, stretched out his hand and pulled him, and then said, "It's your turn." ”

Nangong Chen hurriedly replied: "Oh, I know." Then he walked forward and drew a wooden card, number one hundred and eight.

At this time, many disciples checked their wooden cards one after another, and Nangong Wentian above was overjoyed and said: "You draw the cards, don't care, the distribution over there has been perfect, it is very fair." ”

His voice was loud, and for a moment he suppressed all voices, and there was silence in the hall.

Then, Nangong Wentian motioned for the Great Elder to get up and said, "You take them forward, be sure to give Nangong Patriarch face." ”

Nangong Hongyu hurriedly got up and said humbly: "I will definitely live up to the expectations of the head of the family." Then he turned his head and said to everyone: "This time, you must show your housekeeping skills and give me the face of Nangong's parents, otherwise, I will not forgive." ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and said in unison: "Yes, we will do our best." ”

Nangong Wentian nodded and said, "You guys go." ”

......

"The tall buildings towered into the clouds, and the morning glow reflected the blue sky. Today is a good day!" Li Yuntian, the city lord of Yu'an City, sighed.

The young man on the side picked up a cup of tea and drank it, and then showed a touch of emotion: "Time flies so fast, it's another three years." ”

"The third prince, that's right, talent is this thing, I can't be in a hurry. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

A group of people is mighty, in the beast road, there are fire oxen, black panthers, iron tigers, yak carts......

Most of these people are people who watch the excitement, and a very few are people from the three gates.

Because, the people of the three gates have already come here, quietly waiting for the bell to ring.

In the square, the nine giant tripods represent the nine rings, as long as the city lord leads them, they can fight in three doors.