As soon as these words came out, Nangong Wuming became clear.

"Good! Good!! Nangong Wuming stared at Xuanyuan Aotian and said: "I didn't expect that the Xuanyuan Imperial Family would have someone who was so deeply hidden, and even I was deceived...... Good! Good!! ”

"Thank you, General, for the compliment!" Xuanyuan Aotian is not smiling.

"No thanks, Xuanyuan is easy to die, you came just in time!" Nangong Wuming's palms condensed the true qi of cold ice and attacked Xuanyuan Aotian, he wanted to capture Xuanyuan Aotian as a hostage.

Xuanyuan Aotian sneered, the Hades Sword shook, and made a 'Zheng' sound, Xuanyuan Aotian jumped up, his arm moved at will, and one by one the sword qi like a crescent moon struck Nangong Wuming.

As soon as Nangong Wuming saw this sharp and strange sword aura, thinking of Xuanyuan Aotian's sword just now, he didn't dare to be careless, and his footsteps shook slightly and flashed it.

"Ignorant child, dare to argue with your Nangong grandfather......" Nangong Wuming was a little proud because he easily avoided Xuanyuan Aotian's sword qi, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Aotian slapped Nangong Wuming silently.

"Kill!" Nangong Wuming's self-possession skills are profound, and Xuanyuan Aotian is undoubtedly not sending him to death, so he said this very contemptuously.

Xuanyuan Aotian only smiled and didn't speak, and this laugh, Nangong Wuming hated it very much, and the cold ice palm stretched out by Nangong Wuming suddenly became colder, condensing a layer of white frost.

In order to capture Xuanyuan Aotian alive as a hostage, Nangong Wuming used six layers of internal force when he made a move, but when he saw the smile in Xuanyuan Aotian's eyes, he raised his palm power to eight layers.

With a palm of these eight layers of internal force, Nangong Wuming regretted it - he was afraid that he would kill Xuanyuan Aotian with one palm. You need to know that just now, he used one palm and eight layers of internal force to beat Su Guogong to vomit blood.

How old is Xuanyuan Aotian, but fifteen! - In the eyes of Su Guogong and Nangong Wuming, this is really the age of a child.

And Xuanyuan Aotian, who was at such an age, beat Nangong Wuming back three steps in a daze when Su Guogong was stunned.

Nangong Wuming covered his chest and strengthened the churning qi and blood in his heart that was beaten by Xuanyuan Aotian.

"Your Highness, well played!" Luo Lan cheered beside her.

"Livestock!" Nangong Wuming spat on the ground with a mouthful of blood, staring at Xuanyuan Aotian with hatred, and when Su Guogong thought he was going to attack Xuanyuan Aotian, he turned around and attacked Yexue's side.

Ye Xue sneered, it was Xuanyuan Aotian's business to kill Nangong Wuming today, Ye Xue didn't interfere in advance, but after Nangong Wuming and Xuanyuan Aotian faced each other, he found that Xuanyuan Aotian was difficult, but he wanted to find a breakthrough in her...... Nangong Wuming, Nangong Wuming, you are wrong, you are wrong, you treat my Nangong Yexue as a soft persimmon......

*****

Soon Nangong Wuming knew that Yexue was not easy to provoke.

Nangong Wuming retreated after ten consecutive moves with Ye Xue. He found that Yexue was as difficult as Xuanyuan Aotian.

Ye Xue clasped her hands on her chest, and said very idlely: "General Nangong, how do you feel?" ”

Nangong Wuming was attacked on both sides, and he naturally felt bad, but when he saw Nangong Xiaoyao, his eyes lit up, "Third brother, you are here, come and help the eldest brother?" ”

"Dance...... Dance...... Wuling, did you kill her? Nangong Xiaoyao asked this sentence almost in despair. Because in his heart, he had already believed Lin Ruhai's words.

"What did you say?" Nangong Wuming was guarding against Xuanyuan Aotian and Yexue, and at the same time said to Nangong with dissatisfaction: "Now that the eldest brother has been framed, someone wants to kill the eldest brother...... Hurry up and help me......"