Chapter 37: Night Snow Strikes 03

And Ye Xue was in the terrifying whip shadow, and she dodged Nangong Chun's attack one by one.

Luo Lan, who was undercover by Yexue's side and had been taught by the master of the top masters, looked at Yexue's unhurried and slow dodging posture, and her jaw fell to the ground in surprise.

Her young lady dodged the whip, not only not fast nor slow, but also unhurried, not more than one step, no less step.

- And that's just what Luo Lan can see.

If there is a master here, you will find that the posture of the night snow dodging the whip is like walking in a beautiful place, which is called a leisurely place.

I'm one step left. I'm one step to the right. The night snow is leisurely in the shadow of the whip. And Nangong Chun is obviously not very happy.

She had just spent a lot of physical strength grabbing the whip like a tug-of-war with the night snow, and then she fell to the ground again, suffering several minor injuries on her body.

Now dozens of whips have gone down, but they have not hurt the night snow in the slightest. Nangong Chun was shocked by the change of the night snow, and at the same time, he was angry and anxious to fight the night snow.

"Chun'er, don't fight......" Deputy Steward Zhang crawled on the ground and screamed miserably.

Nangong Chun listened, but he wanted to defeat Yexue even more.

Nangong Chun didn't want to know how Yexue fell into the water once, so she became like this one she couldn't figure out, as if she had become another person.

Nangong Chun only knew that if she lost to Ye Xue today, she would lose face and go out without a face.

Nangong Chun was ruthless, throwing away the long whip that had never left her body for eleven years, she ran towards the night snow quickly, and her right hand condensed the internal force she had practiced for five years.

"Ugly Monsters Suffer !!! Death"

Nangong Chun condensed all the internal force in the dantian on his right palm, and the right palm that contained the internal force was aimed at Ye Xue's chest.

"Miss, dangerous ......"

Accompanied by the screams of Luomei and Luolan, Yexue's mind is like a slideshow, playing fragments of her life.

It was Nangong Yexue, who first came to Jinling Nangong Mansion, only three years old, and was pushed on the stone ground by Nangong Yun on the first day, and a pair of small hands were all broken and bleeding......

It was the four-year-old Nangong Night Snow, and Nangong Yun and Nangong Chun splashed her with ice water from the cold winter moon before she got up......

It was the six-year-old Nangong Yexue, who was blocked in the garden by Nangong Yun and Nangong Chun, and under the pretext of competing in martial arts, Nangong Yexue fainted with a salt-soaked whip......

In Nangong Yexue's memory, what is there?

In addition to her silently exercising herself, she was bullied and beaten like a slave......

Ye Xue held her right hand to her chest, feeling the powerful beating of her heart.

As the queen of the business world and the NO1 of the killer world, Yexue has always stood at the top, and she has never admired anyone.

But at this moment, the night snow has changed. She admired Nangong Yexue, who was only eight years old, but had the strongest and most persevering heart in the world.

Nangong Yexue, she is strong to make Yexue feel distressed, admired by Yexue, and made Yexue proud.

Yexue closed her eyes, she planted a seed in her heart - she wanted to name the name 'Nangong Yexue', spread to every corner of this Shenwu Continent, she wanted everyone to know her name, she wanted to spread the legend of the strong and her Nangong Yexue forever on this continent for thousands of years.

Legend!!!

The legend that is far away, that people can only look up, because the gap is too big, and they can't even afford to be jealous, so that people can pass on it by word of mouth and are fascinated!