I saw that Nangong Zhongjun said to Zheng Shaoyu, a scholar of Changle: "I didn't expect that the scholar of Changle also came to cheer, Nangong Zhongjun thanked him here." As he spoke, he arched his hand to Zheng Shaoyu, and it could be seen from the smile on his face that he was really happy.

It is said that Zheng Shaoyu, a scholar of Changle, has only emerged in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and it is said that he is not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also has practiced a superb martial arts. He often fights for righteousness and wealth, and people in the rivers and lakes appreciate it very much. For such a person to attack his daughter in the ring, Nangong Zhongjun is naturally happy to see it, if he can win his own daughter, it is the best, if he can't win, it will also give himself a lot of face, and the Nangong family will not suffer any loss.

Zheng Shaoyu was overjoyed when he saw Nangong Zhongjun treating him so politely, but he hurriedly bowed down and said: "Nangong seniors don't need to be like this, Shaoyu also admires Miss Nangong, so he has the cheekiness to attack the ring." The seniors are like water to the younger generations, so are there a lot of torments for the younger generations? As he spoke, he also waved at Nangong Zhongjun again and again, looking extremely respectful.

Nangong Zhongjun patted Zheng Shaoyu on the shoulder and said, "The old man heard that the scholar of Changle has outstanding martial arts, and he will ask the young man's subordinates to show mercy when he competes." Although Nangong Zhongjun said so, he was worried about Zheng Shaoyu in his heart, and he knew his own daughter. He was worried that if Nangong Shiyu would be heavy on Zheng Shaoyu, Zheng Shaoyu would not be able to hang it on his face.

Zheng Shaoyu listened to Nangong Zhongjun's words, looked at Nangong Shiyu who was on the opposite side, her face was beautiful and calm, and said: "Nangong seniors can rest assured, Shaoyu will definitely not hurt Miss Nangong." He said so in his mouth, but in his heart he said that such a beautiful woman, who could bear to hurt her.

Nangong Zhongjun nodded to Zheng Shaoyu, and then walked to Nangong Shiyu's side and whispered: "Shiyu will start later, don't be too heavy." After a pause, he said: "It's good for my father to look at Zheng Shaoyu, if you like it, you can also fake defeat him." ”

Nangong Shiyu listened to her father's words, but shook her head and looked at Zheng Shaoyu and said to Nangong Zhongjun: "If his martial arts are better than me, my daughter will naturally commit to him." If you want your daughter to fake defeat with him, you can't do it. ”

Nangong Zhongjun only sighed in his heart when he heard his daughter's words, and then turned around and walked back to his seat. Seeing this, Zheng Shaoyu smiled and said to Nangong Shiyu: "Miss Shiyu, can you start attacking in the future?" ”

Nangong Shiyu nodded and said lightly: "Son, please." After saying this, Nangong Shiyu stopped talking.

That Zheng Shaoyu didn't care about Nangong Shiyu's coldness, and saw him raise the folding fan in his right hand. A fan-shaped transparent cyclone flew towards Nangong Shiyu from the folding fan. The people on the scene were all secretly shocked when they saw this scene, thinking that the skill of this Changle scholar was so profound, and he used his own skill to transform the void qi outside his body, which is not something that ordinary people can do. Thinking like this, everyone unanimously turned their eyes to Nangong Shiyu's body, wanting to see how she coped.

But seeing that Nangong Shiyu didn't move at all in the face of the energy attacking her, she just watched quietly, hesitating, the energy was too violent, so before the wind brought up in front of Nangong Shiyu, Nangong Shiyu's pink dress and long hair behind her actually floated up. Everyone was shocked, I don't know why this Changle scholar used such skills as soon as he made a move, didn't he know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

How could this audience know that the scholar of Changle had heard that although Nangong Shiyu of the Nangong family was a daughter, his martial arts were not much better than those so-called master men in the martial arts. So he used fifty percent of his skills in this move, in order to try Nangong Shiyu's martial arts, and he believed that Nangong Shiyu could take his blow.

As he spoke, his strength had reached not far in front of Nangong Shiyu, but he saw that Nangong Shiyu's face was already calm, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the energy was actually blocked by her. Her jade palm turned a few times quickly, and the energy was actually dissolved by her life like this. Seeing this scene, everyone began to speculate about Nangong Shiyu's martial arts again. Zheng Shaoyu, who was opposite, saw this scene, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile. The result was almost as he thought, and he had a bottom in his heart.

I only heard Zheng Shaolong say to Nangong Shiyu: "Miss's martial arts are too powerful, it's better to change Miss to attack me and defend it, so it's fair." Nangong Shiyu listened to his words and just nodded, her indifferent appearance was like a fairy in the dust.

Seeing Nangong Shiyu's figure jump, and then disappeared, Zheng Shaoyu frowned and looked around. Just as he was looking for the trace of Nangong Shiyu, a slender but powerful foot kicked towards his front door. Zheng Shaoyu's heart jumped, and he hurriedly raised his right hand, and the folding fan in his hand instantly unfolded, and the foot kicked on the folding fan.

The folding fan contained some of Zheng Shaoyu's internal force, which could be regarded as offsetting some of the internal force from that foot. But Rao is like this, Zheng Shaoyu was still kicked and retreated, this was originally nothing, but Zheng Shaoyu complained in his heart, because he was about to retreat from the ring, according to the practice of recruiting relatives in martial arts, if the attacker was knocked out of the ring, no matter what the reason, it would be considered defeat. Zheng Shaoyu has never been defeated in the hands of anyone in the past few years, if he is defeated in the hands of Nangong Shiyu today, he will definitely feel depressed in his heart. Moreover, Zheng Shaoyu is a somewhat proud person, how can he let himself easily lose to a woman.

Seeing that Zheng Shaoyu was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, if this was the case, even eighty percent would fall off the ring. Just at this lightning and flint, Zheng Shaoyu glanced at a wooden stake beside him. There were four wooden stakes at the four corners of the ring, and Zheng Shaoyu was happy. I saw his figure turn sharply in the air, and one hand grabbed the stake. He grabbed the stake with his right hand and spun it twice in the air before landing firmly in the ring. Zheng Shaoyu exhaled a long breath, if he just fell out of the ring, it would be a shame in front of everyone. At the same time, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore in his heart, judging from the strength of Nangong Shiyu's kick, her true strength can be described as extremely strong. Zheng Shaoyu knew that Nangong Shiyu's kick was already merciful, but he also wanted to see Nangong Shiyu's martial arts again. Zheng Shaoyu came here today mainly to see the martial arts of the Nangong family, as for the rest, if you can hold the beauty, it is naturally the best, if not, then it is worth the trip.

Zheng Shaoyu arched his hand to Nangong Shiyu and said, "Thank you Miss Nangong for your mercy, I am very grateful." It stands to reason that he should have quit here, but he was very fascinated by martial arts, so he wanted to learn about Miss's martial arts again. Although the people on the scene didn't know that Nangong Shiyu was merciful, Nangong Shiyu himself and Nangong Zhongjun must have seen it. Therefore, Zheng Shaoyu simply said what he thought in his heart, so that he was calm.

Nangong Shiyu said lightly: "Where Zheng Gongzi said, Gongzi's martial arts are not low. Even if I used all my strength, I guess I wouldn't be able to hurt my son in the slightest. Nangong Shiyu's words are true, even if Fang Cai knocked Zheng Shaoyu out of the ring with his own kick, it would not hurt Zheng Shaoyu, and she also felt the strength of Zheng Shaoyu's internal strength.

Zheng Shaoyu didn't say anything more, only to see that the folding fan in his hand was gone, replaced by a long sword. This sword is no different from the long sword sold in the market, and at first glance it is just an ordinary long sword. However, everyone also knows that it doesn't matter whether the sword in the hand is good or bad for the master, as long as the sword is used properly, the sword can also exert great power.

Nangong Shiyu also has a long sword in his hand here, which is also extremely ordinary. No one saw how she took out her sword, which means that she took out her sword at the same time as Zheng Shaoyu took out her sword, just because everyone's eyes hit Zheng Shaoyu, so no one saw her sword. This also shows that Nangong Shiyu has many pieces of the sword, which is unbelievably fast. And everyone present was not without anyone seeing Nangong Shiyu out of the sword, Xianyu saw her out of the sword, and Nangong Shiyu was so fast that Xianyu was also stunned. He guessed at this moment that even if Nangong Shiyu's martial arts had not yet reached the realm of transformation, he was afraid that there would be no opponents in the martial arts. Of course, if you meet a cultivator like Xianyu, Nangong Shiyu will naturally not be able to deal with it, martial arts is no way in the end, and the way they cultivate is very different, if you want to compare with it, it is unless you enter the Tao with martial arts.

Xianyu was also very puzzled at the moment, looking at Nangong Shiyu, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, why did she have such a superb martial arts. Could it be that he has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb? Even if it is like this, it is impossible to have such a high level of martial arts in eighteen years. Xianyu thought about it, and Nangong Shiyu had already made a move. I saw that the sword in his hand was chaotic, and it made people unable to distinguish between fiction and reality. As far as the eye could see, it was as if the entire ring was obscured by the shadow of her sword.

Looking at Zheng Shaoyu again, he was a sword straight to Gong Shiyu, and his figure quickly floated towards Nangong Shiyu. The swords of the two quickly collided together, and the scene that everyone saw was among the thousands of sword flowers pulled out by Nangong Shiyu, and the sword in Zheng Shaoyu's hand was inserted straight into it, completely ignoring the sword shadow that covered the sky and the sun around him. It didn't take long for the shadow of the sword that covered the sky and the sun to disperse. Everyone could see clearly that the tips of the swords in the hands of Nangong Shiyu and Zheng Shaoyu collided together, and two light curtains, one pink and one white, were emitted at the place where the tips of the two swords collided. The two light curtains were semicircular, each blocking in front of the two of them.

Zheng Shaoyu's heart was shocked at the moment, he really thought that Nangong Shiyu would have such skills. At this moment, he only felt that a powerful internal force entered his body through the sword in his hand, and after this internal force entered his body, it collided with his own internal force, which made him extremely uncomfortable. But even so, Zheng Shaoyu, as a man, still doesn't want to admit defeat first. Because he knew that Nangong Shiyu would definitely not feel good at the moment, how strong his internal strength was, Zheng Shaoyu still knew in his heart, and now the comparison was to see whose endurance was stronger.