Miss Fan was stunned and fell off the horse, but at the moment she landed, she was firmly caught by a person who turned over, and the person who caught Miss Fan was Tang Jiusheng, who had obviously fallen to the ground with an arrow. Nangong Yulin and the others were immediately dumbfounded, obviously a crossbow arrow had already hit this kid's heart, how could he cheat the corpse again? Tang Jiusheng caught the fallen Fan girl smoothly, picked it up and gently leaned against the pine tree closest to the side of the road.

Tang Jiusheng patted the dust on the white scribe's uniform, paced in front of the five centaurs step by step, pulled out the crossbow arrow inserted in his heart, gently crushed the crossbow arrow made of stainless steel with both hands, and said with a very contemptuous smile: "You really disappointed me too much! Why, the famous Nangong family in the martial arts, the dignified third master Nangong Yulin can only have the ability to hurt people with secret arrows?"

Nangong Yulin suppressed the shock in his heart, looked Tang Jiusheng up and down again, probed the other party's qi flow, and suddenly laughed, "Boy, you really scared me, I thought you were in the realm of first-grade martial arts, with an invulnerable body, but now I suddenly understand, it should be what kind of armor you are wearing that is good at avoiding swords, right?"

Tang Jiusheng applauded and praised: "Nangong Yulin, although your character is a little despicable, but your brain reaction is still fast enough! Yes, in order to prevent you despicable and shameless people from sneaking attacks and assassinations, this son is indeed wearing a Qilin soft armor, and it is the Qilin soft armor that blocks your crossbow arrows!"

Nangong Yulin's eyes lit up, but he was a little puzzled, "Qilin soft armor? That's a good thing! Not only can it defend against swords, but it can also offset the damage of internal strength and qi! Boy, who are you? Wearing Qilin soft armor and riding a BMW from the Western Regions, this is not something that ordinary people can have! Listening to the accent, you are a little like the Jiangnan Dao people, but I haven't heard of any family in Jiangnan Province that has such a descendant as you!"

Nangong Yulin was stunned for a moment, thought about it again, shook his head, and muttered to himself: "No, no, the kid of the Tang family of the National Teacher's Mansion has already entered the first grade, and his appearance and shadow graphics are not matched." If it's not the Tang family, it's even more impossible to be the Ximen family, the two sons of the Ximen family are far older than you, and the Zhao family is even more impossible......"

Tang Jiusheng smiled and said: "Don't guess, you can't guess, I come from a third-rate family in Jiangnan Province, my surname is Sheng, you may not have even heard of it!"

A stone in Nangong Yulin's heart finally fell to the ground, since it was not from the Tang family or the big families of Ximen, then there was no need to be afraid. Nangong Yulin laughed heartily, "The surname is Sheng, then I really haven't heard of it!Forget it, boy, don't do it, let's make a friend today, that girl will be treated as if I gave it to you, as friends, we can't hurt the harmony because of a!"

Nangong Yulin, this kid's ability to make the rudder with the wind is really clever, and he sees that the hard ones may not be cheap, and he wants to come to the soft ones.

Tang Jiusheng said with a hippie smile: "The junior of the Nangong family, I don't want to make friends with a sinister and cunning person like you. You don't have to pretend to be generous, what kind of friends do you make? You just don't know if you can beat me, so you say it so high-sounding. This woman sent me, as if you could snatch this woman back from my son's hands! If you don't accept it, then you can try it!"

The thoughts in his heart were ruthlessly pierced by Tang Jiusheng, Nangong Yulin did not become angry, but looked up to the sky and laughed, "Sheng Gongzi is really a talent, he is young and has a strong force to reach the third grade, and he is so scheming!

The son is far superior. If you are not as good as others in your skills, you can only admit defeat! Brothers, let's go home! Withdraw!"

Nangong Yulin turned his horse's head in a dashing manner, and was about to leave with a group of men. Tang Jiusheng suddenly laughed, "Nangong Yulin, you've already done this play! Shouldn't you go back to the Nangong family? Why did you turn around again?"

Nangong Yulin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again: "Look, look, you were accidentally seen through by Gongzi again!" Tang Jiusheng sneered: "Nangong Yulin, don't use laughter to hide your panic! The qi in your body is circulating so violently, it's just that you want to show weakness first, looking for an opportunity to attack again, can you fight like a man? Do it openly!Huh?"

All of Nangong Yulin's thoughts were seen through by Tang Jiusheng, and he instantly became angry, lifted his qi and jumped up from the horse, and suddenly there was a jet-black short sword in his hand, and the strong wind howled, piercing Tang Jiusheng's chest. Tang Jiusheng flashed to the side and snatched the short sword in Nangong Yulin's hand. Nangong Yulin missed the blow, his wrist flipped outward, and the black short sword in his hand slashed towards Tang Jiusheng's face again.

Tang Jiusheng was more than a foot long, and avoided the sword, and the other four people on the horse also jumped off the horse, each copied their weapons, and surrounded Tang Jiusheng in the heart. Nangong Yulin, who also landed on the ground, said with a cruel smile: "Originally, I wanted to take advantage of your vigilance to strike again, but you kid didn't take the bait, so you had to come hard!

Tang Jiushengyun said lightly: "The more nonsense people have, the faster they will die!" Before the words fell, the person had already jumped up, and a fierce hand knife slashed at Nangong Yulin, with a heavy force. A cold smile appeared on Nangong Yulin's face, and he didn't dodge, the black short sword in his hand slashed directly at Tang Jiusheng's arm, although this short sword is not a divine weapon, it is highly poisonous, and those who touch it will die, how can you, a kid from the Sanpin Realm, be able to defeat Nangong Sanye?

Nangong Yulin suddenly realized that he was wrong, the black short sword was still a foot away from Tang Jiusheng, it was like slashing on an invisible wall, and he couldn't hand it over, but Tang Jiusheng's hand knife slashed heavily on his head. Nangong Yulin's eyes were slashed by this hand knife, and he only felt that the sky was spinning, and he immediately fell to the ground, unconscious.

At this time, Xie Wenxiong, the thin man with a single knife, and the big man surnamed Niu with a ghost head knife like a black tower shouted together, one left and one right raised the knife to slash, the double knife was very exquisite, Tang Jiusheng leaned forward, dodged the ghost head knife, and reached out to grab Xie Wenxiong's single knife, the scholar saw an opportunity on the side, and came to poke Tang Jiusheng's soft hemp hole with a fan. The black-clothed martial artist squatted down and shook Nangong Yulin, trying to wake him up.

Tang Jiusheng had just snatched Xie Wenxiong's single knife, and the soft numb points on his body were also poked by the scholar, Tang Jiusheng stretched out his hand and scratched it, and said with a smile: "It's so itchy, why are you poking me with a fan?" The scholar couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the acupoint point with the fan didn't work at all.

Tang Jiusheng was playing with the three of them, only to hear a loud shout, "Who is bullying my third brother?" Several people jumped out of the circle and looked at the person who spoke, only to see a middle-aged scholar with a square scarf and a righteous face floating in front of everyone, the thin man Xie Wenxiong, the big man surnamed Niu and the scholar bowed down together and said: "Subordinates see the second master!" The middle-aged scholar nodded, bent down to check the situation in Nangong Yulin.

At this time, the black-clothed martial artist had already woken up Nangong Yulin, Nangong Yulin opened his eyes and saw the middle-aged scholar with a square scarf, he was a little surprised, "Two."

Brother, why are you here?" It turned out that this middle-aged scholar was Nangong Yulin's second brother, Nangong Yubing.

Nangong Yubing squatted beside Nangong Yulin with a warm smile on his face, "Third brother, second brother sees that someone here is bullying you, how can you sit idly by?"

Nangong Yulin looked puzzled, "Second brother, your martial arts are far inferior to mine, what's the use of you coming?" Everyone in the Nangong family knows that the second master Nangong Yubing is mediocre, but he loves to read since he was a child, and he has reached the point where he can't eat tea and food if he doesn't read for a day. In the words of Nangong Qifeng, the head of the Nangong family, it is already stupid to read, born in a martial arts family, what is the use of reading well? Can you use books to crush your opponent?

Tang Jiusheng, who originally didn't take a few people in his eyes, turned solemn after Nangong Yubing arrived. Nangong Yubing, who was squatting on the ground, sighed, looked at Nangong Yulin who was leaning on the martial artist's arms, and suddenly asked: "Third brother, I don't want outsiders to kill you, you say, how do you want to die?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other in confusion, and Nangong Yulin was even more inexplicable, "Second brother, what are you talking about? Are you sick, feverish, confused, or crazy?"

Nangong Yubing shook his head and said, "I'm not sick, I don't have a fever, and I'm not crazy. What I'm saying now is clear, plain and clear, I'm going to kill you with my own hands, I don't want you to be killed by outsiders!"

Nangong Yubing looked back at Tang Jiusheng, "This Shenggongzi, please take that girl back away, this is my family matter, I will handle it myself." ”

Tang Jiusheng didn't say anything, nodded, went over to pick up Miss Fan and put her on the horse, led the big white horse out of more than ten zhang away, and looked back.

Nangong Yubing stood up, walked another five steps, turned around and said: "Third brother, let's make a move, grandpa has always said that you are a martial arts genius, and the person who is the most promising person in the Nangong family to take over as the head of the family in the future, let me teach you the second-grade martial arts realm today and see if it matches the name!"

Nangong Yulin picked up the black short sword and got up from the ground, with a puzzled expression, the second brother's martial arts realm has always been below the fifth grade, how can he do it with himself? Nangong Yulin glanced back at Tang Jiusheng, and his heart moved, could it be that this kid surnamed Sheng was invited by the second brother to deal with me? But there is no reason, he can kill me just now, there is no need to take off his pants and fart, right?

Nangong Yubing said with a smile: "Third brother, you have to do your best!Otherwise, you will definitely die today!" Nangong Yulin looked dazed, and in the next moment, Nangong Yubing was hit by Nangong Yubing and flew out three feet away and fell to the ground. Nangong Yubing shouted angrily, "Nangong Yulin, I told you to do your best! I'm going to kill you with my own hands, did you hear?"

Nangong Yulin got up from the ground, ashamed and annoyed, he had just been knocked unconscious by the kid surnamed Sheng, and now he was knocked away by the waste of the second brother, I am just a light enemy, do you really use my Nangong Yulin as a soft persimmon? Nangong Yulin cheered up, shouted, and instantly climbed to the top of his body, and rushed to Nangong Yubing, when a sword stabbed out of his chest, the black air on the short sword swirled.

Nangong Yubing turned sideways slightly, dodged this fierce sword, grabbed Nangong Yulin's wrist with his left hand, and a knife in his right hand had penetrated Nangong Yulin's chest, Nangong Yulin's eyes were round, staring at his second brother with a look of disbelief, and then asked with difficulty: "A move?" Nangong Yubing sighed softly, "Third brother, this is retribution!"

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