Chapter 8: Male Blood
Seeing that His Royal Highness was not only not overpowered, but was a young man who stood up straight, the corners of Nangong Shuo's mouth couldn't help but show a playful smile.
After that, I saw him take a sip of the tea on the table, and then, a more powerful momentum surged out of his body again.
The powerful momentum oppression struck again, and Shao Wei's body that had just straightened up under the huge pressure was instantly bent again, and then he saw his upper body slightly bowed, his whole body trembled, and the green tendons on his forearms burst out, like a dragon.
Looking at Shao Wei's body trembling under the pressure of momentum, Caiyun and Nangong Qinyin, who were sitting by the window, suddenly felt as if they had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, not a taste.
So, Nangong Qinyin was no longer timid and hesitant, and stood up angrily, his eyes widened angrily, staring straight at Nangong Shuo above the main seat.
Nangong Shuo obviously sensed the anger of His Royal Highness Nangong Qinyin, and then inadvertently glanced up at Shao Wei, who was struggling in the hall, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, but he immediately shook his head and did not continue to speculate, because for him who has been on the battlefield for a long time, meaningless speculation is not as real as the facts in front of him.
He didn't go to see His Royal Highness's Nangong Qinyin again, because he suddenly had some interest in the young man in the audience, the young man who was being maintained by his unruly daughter.
Looking at Nangong Shuo's cold face, Nangong Qinyin suddenly became angry, but she was still young and couldn't create any effective threat to Nangong Shuo at all, so she was just helpless, and after that, the six gods sat back in their seats.
After regaining her senses a little, she looked back at the tormented young man in the center of the hall, and her heart couldn't help but feel a mess.
Just staring at the 'bad guy' who always bullied herself silently for a long time, Nangong Qinyin's body that was trembling with anger in her heart gradually calmed down, and after that, a faint smile appeared on her delicate little face.
As if he had made some kind of decision, he suddenly became enlightened, and then whispered:
"Dead Jade, you're so annoying..."
After the girl finished speaking, the crystal of the bean unconsciously reappeared on her delicate little face, and the flowers were discolored, so not desolate.
Cuihua, that was when the two of them were children, the girl gave him the name because she disliked the boy for eating too much, but I didn't expect it to be like this when I mentioned it again, it was enough to imagine how bitter and reluctant the girl was at this moment.
Nangong Qinyin wiped the crystal on his cheeks, his little face was a little wooden, and then he glanced affectionately at the trembling young man in the hall, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he finally stopped hesitating, paced up, and prepared to meet his own well-arranged fate.
However, just as she stood up, the young man who was being oppressed by the momentum in the middle of the hall suddenly stopped her:
"Wicked girl... Remember... When it's over... Please let me eat noodles..."
Shao Wei bent his body, his body kept trembling, and beads of sweat continued to drip from his resolute face, but in this way, he still turned his head with difficulty and called Nangong Qinyin, showed her a signature bad smile, and said tremblingly.
After Shao Wei finished speaking, he turned his head, staring straight at Nangong Shuo above the main seat, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After that, I saw that his fists were clenched hard again, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, and then the green tendons of his arms burst out, trembling, and he slowly stood up straight again against the pressure of the momentum like thousands of catties of boulders!
Shao Wei stood there trembling like that, his clenched fists piercing the slightly sharp nails deep into his palms because of the force, and the slightest red gradually flowed out of his fingers and dripped on the smooth floor of the main hall.
"Da... Da... Click..."
The hall was unusually quiet, so that the sound of the liquid dripping on the floor was so clear, and the sound of ticking kept coming, and it was impossible to tell whether it was blood or sweat...
Everyone in the hall was obviously impressed by Shao Wei's tenacious perseverance, and many of the little girls in His Highness all covered their red lips with their jade hands, looking very surprised.
Even Shao Xueqing, who was above the high hall at this moment, was a little surprised, and her delicate face no longer had her charming smile that made people feel warm.
Shao Xueqing was ready to help Shao Wei relieve her oppression just now, but just as she was about to make a move, Shao Wei turned her head to look at Nangong Qinyin, so there was the next scene.
Shao Xueqing looked at His Royal Highness's struggling young man, and was surprised, but also had some relief in his heart, a man should be like this, he will do what he says, even if he has to pay a heavy price, but as long as he is worthy of the promise he made, then he doesn't have to worry too much.
Men, you still have to have a little blood!
So Shao Xueqing smiled slightly, and still didn't help Shao Wei get rid of the oppression, but then she murmured softly:
"You guys, it's really alike..."
Nangong Shuo put down the teacup in his hand, his face was still calm, but when he placed the teacup, his palm shook slightly, revealing that his heart was not so calm: Where did this kid come from! At a young age, he can withstand the oppression of my momentum, which is difficult for ordinary great swordsmen to bear, if this son is not distracted in the future, he will definitely be able to create a great achievement.
After thinking for a while in his heart, Nangong Shuo nodded inexplicably, and then his face was solemn, no longer smiling like before, obviously, he paid more attention to His Royal Highness Shao Wei, and then said:
"I only used seventy percent of the momentum just now, seventy percent of the momentum oppression, you are already like this" Nangong Shuo paused slightly, glanced at Shao Xueqing, who was sitting next to him and just sipped tea, so he continued to speak:
"Actually, it's not impossible to want me to give you a chance to stand here and speak, as long as you bear me ten"
"Come on!"
Before Nangong Shuo, who was on the main throne, finished speaking, His Royal Highness heard the voice of a young man.
Nangong Shuo smiled slightly, but this time he didn't mean to look down on Shao Wei at all, but was full of appreciation.
Also, people like Nangong Shuo, who have been in the barracks for a long time, always have a feeling of sympathy for people who are full of resilience, this emotion does not distinguish between friend and foe, and besides, Shao Wei is not an enemy.
"Good!"
Nangong Shuo opened his mouth and said a word, and then waved his big hand, regardless of the hostile gazes of His Highness, the momentum of the Eight Patterns Great Sword Master was completely released, and he rushed towards the young man of His Highness.
When the momentum arrived, Shao Wei's body bent down instantly, only to see his legs trembling violently one after the other, and the beads of sweat on his cheeks were like rain.
Shao Wei used all his strength to resist the huge pressure at this moment, but although his arms, legs, and even his resolute face were bruised, his straight body was gradually pressed down, and the bending of his legs was gradually increasing, maybe after a while, Shao Wei would kneel on top of this hall.
Sure enough, after a while, Shao Wei had reached the limit, only to see his legs tremble violently, and his body was instantly pressed down.
Seeing such a scene, the hearts of the sect disciples in the main hall couldn't help but sink suddenly, and the colorful clouds sitting by the window were also solemn at the moment, and above their little hands, cyan hurricane tornadoes kept flashing.
However, just when everyone thought that Shao Wei was about to kneel on the ground, just when Caiyun, who was sitting by the window, was about to make a move, Shao Wei instantly pulled out the black dragon and put it on the ground, temporarily stabilizing his body.
Nangong Shuo looked at Shao Wei, who stabilized his body with a sword, and his appreciation for Shao Wei in his heart was a little better, because he knew very well that his full strength was oppressive, even if he was a beginner in the sword master, it was difficult to persevere, Shao Wei was able to persist to this extent at a young age, which was already very surprising and admirable to him.
Shao Wei, who temporarily stabilized his figure, made many people in the hall who were hanging a heart for him breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, however, this moment of calming did not last long, and the hearts of many disciples in the hall were hanging again, because Shao Wei's figure, under the pressure of momentum, fell down again.
After a while, Shao Wei's right knee had reached a position not far from the ground, everyone looked at this scene, and their admiration for Shao Wei in their hearts did not decrease at all, in all fairness, they thought that they would never be able to persist to this extent under the full force of the Great Sword Master, so even if Shao Wei failed, he was still honored.
However, just when everyone was immersed in their admiration for Shao Wei, the black dragon that was clenched by Shao Wei's blood-covered right hand, the dark red spirit bead on the sword grid inadvertently flashed a thick ghostly light, and the ghostly light flashed and disappeared, without attracting anyone's attention.
Nangong Shuo looked at Shao Wei who was about to be pressed and knelt on the floor, smiled slightly, and then prepared to wave his hand and disperse his momentum, after all, his purpose of testing Shao Wei had been achieved, and it would not really embarrass him.
However, before he could wave his hand, the smile on his face immediately stiffened.
Because... Shao Wei, who was about to kneel on the ground, got up slowly at this moment and stood straight in the center of the hall.