At the top of the Ethereal Peak, everyone came back to their senses one after another, just as Murong Yuanzhi said, now that the Baiyun Sword Sect has admitted defeat, and the ten notaries have no objections, then the three battles have passed, and the three factions of the Xuanwu Feihuamen, the Beggar Gang and the Emei Sword Sect will win, and the last place of the "Eight into Four" will be decided between the remaining two factions of Murong Villa and the Nangong Family.

Zhu Ruoyu on the sidelines was in a dilemma, and before he could respond, Nangong Xiao, the head of the Nangong family not far away, had already walked out of the Confucian pergola, first made a gesture to Zhu Ruoyu, and then lifted the robe and walked to the field, and said as he walked: "The double sword competition between the Emei Sword Sect and the Baiyun Sword Sect is really earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, and the heroes of the Dinghai Sword are even more obvious to all. Brother Murong Shi, in my humble opinion, you and I are not the opponents of Dinghai Sword anyway, so why bother to make a fool of yourself and hurt the harmony between the two sides?

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, this Nangong Xiao was clearly volunteering to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, could it be that he was frightened by Zhu Ruoyu's Dinghai Sword, and he really planned to quit right now? Murong Yuanzhi was even more dazed, and blurted out, "What did you say?"

At this time, Nangong Xiao had already walked into the venue, attracting the attention of everyone on the field to focus on him. He immediately made a four-way salute and raised his voice and said, "Disturb all the leaders, helpers, seniors and heroes, and let the juniors say a few words." It is said that this dynasty swept away the remnants of the previous dynasty, and now the national fortune is thriving, and it is a peaceful and prosperous era with smooth wind and rain and prosperity of all kinds of waste. I was born at the right time, and walking the rivers and lakes is just the word 'seeking wealth', who would draw a knife and kill you because I can't swallow it in one breath and can't see anything at all? So whether it's the rivers and lakes or the martial arts, in the end it's just a business to seek money, and everyone wants to make money, otherwise where will the expenses for food, clothing, housing, and transportation come from in the various gangs and factions on weekdays?"

Speaking of this, his tone changed, and he said: "However, when it comes to doing business, I Nangong has been operating for 37 generations for 168 years, and I have a lot of experience with businessmen, but because the elders of the past generations have been holding on to their defects, so that they have not been publicized to the public. Today, with this grand event of 'Taihu Lake Martial Arts', the younger generations will be cheeky to recommend themselves and hang up the golden signboard of the Nangong family - if you have any business in the future, whether it is the Central Plains, the two capitals and the thirteen envoys, or Dongying, Nanyang, the Western Regions, and the Northern Xinjiang, as long as you find the juniors, you will be able to ensure that the water will come and the wealth will be rolling!"

Hearing his words, everyone present was stunned, and even Ye Dinggong on the high platform in the north was stunned for a long time, and scolded angrily: "No wonder I contacted the Nangong family before, this Nangong laughed and kept saying that he was going to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and I also said that this kid was suffering from heart madness, and it turned out that he wanted to take this opportunity to shout and sell and promote his family's business!" Feng Changfeng on the side was also a bird, and said: "The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, I can't imagine that in addition to competing for the leader of the martial arts alliance, there are actually people who come to perform and sing." And Murong Yuanzhi, who was about to end, changed his face greatly, and shouted angrily: "Shut up! Since the Nangong family has already stated that it is up to the Nangong elder brother to come out to compete for the leader of the alliance, then you and I will see a real chapter under our hands, and Hugh will push three obstacles here, nonsense!"

I only heard Nangong smile and said with a smile: "Brother Murong Shi, this alliance leader has nothing to do with you and me, even if you can defeat the junior brother, can you still defeat the world's number one divine soldier Dinghai Sword?" Please don't be impatient, let the younger brother Rong say a few more words...... To know that the key to the success or failure of a business is not the quality of the goods, nor the price, but whether the person is right - the person is right, the transaction is done, and this has been the case since ancient times. My Nangong family, whether it is underworld, white, official, or business, more or less has a little thin face and a few friendships, no matter what kind of business, I can help find the person who makes the key decision to success or failure, but I only take three points of profit......"

Murong Yuanzhi saw that he was still talking, and he was so angry that he immediately shouted angrily: "Look at the move!" When the words fell, he had already deceived himself, and slapped his palm at Nangong in the field and smiled.

Nangong Xiaozheng was speaking energetically, and when he heard the wind coming beside him, he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the palm attacked by the other party. Unexpectedly, Murong Yuanzhi did not make him old, he immediately turned his palm into a claw, pulled it back, and tore the placket of Nangong Xiao's robe with a "snort", revealing a white brocade cloth inside, which was tightly wrapped around his chest for several turns. The well-informed people in the crowd immediately exclaimed, "Ouch...... This head of the Nangong family turned out to be a girl!"

Everyone immediately came to their senses, if this Nangong Xiao was not a woman dressed as a man, how could she tightly wrap her chest with a brocade cloth? That Murong Yuanzhi made a move, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed wildly: "Nangong Yan and Nangong Alcohol, the two world brothers, are honest and don't deceive me, they are really a cheap girl born to a cheap maid! You actually dare to covet the position of being a family member of the Nangong family? Today, I will teach you this demon girl to show her original form in front of the heroes of the world, and see how long you can still swagger and deceive!"

It turns out that Murong Villa and the Nangong family are both the three major families of martial arts, and they have dealt with each other for hundreds of years, and the grievances have long been unclear, cut and messy. This time, Murong Yuanzhi was not only entrusted by the imperial court to escort the Xuanwu Feihuamen, but also entrusted by two friends of the Nangong family, waiting for the opportunity to expose Nangong Xiaonu's move to disguise herself as a man and take charge of the Nangong family as a concubine.

Who knew that the identity of Nangong Xiao's daughter was exposed in public, but she didn't see the slightest embarrassment, pulled up her shirt casually, and continued without changing her face: "You have to hear clearly, my Nangong family is only three points of the profit, not three points of the whole transaction. For example, nine days ago, a batch of tea sold to Nanyang was sold to Nanyang, because it was impossible to go to sea to find a junior, and the order was 180,000 taels of silver, but the profit was only 54,000. The junior received three cents of his profit, which was 18,000 taels, and immediately sent someone to make some connections, and let this batch of tea go to sea smoothly that night. In this way, the buyer does not spend a penny, and the seller makes less profit and does not lose, which is worth ...... sky."

Murong Yuanzhi in the audience was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but snort, and said angrily: "Shame on the incorruptible!" raised his hand and slapped Nangong with a palm. Nangong smiled and saw that he had a strong palm, or he didn't dare to take it hard, so he immediately started his body and walked around, and his mouth was still talking, and he continued to talk loudly about her family's business. Although Murong Yuanzhi's light skills were not inferior to her, he was always a few points behind because he had to accumulate strength during the chase. The two chased and fled like this, and in the blink of an eye, they ran around the field several times.

Seeing that the battle between the Nangong family and Murong Villa ended in such a situation, there were already boos in the surrounding pergolas, if it weren't for the fragrant and interesting story of Nangong laughing women pretending to be men, I was afraid that someone would have already scolded. Ye Dinggong on the high platform in the north scolded secretly, and was about to signal to the abbot of Dafu Lingyin Temple to let him come forward as a notary to end this farce, but Zhu Ruoyu in front of the pergola of the Baiyun Sword Sect in the east had not left the scene at this time, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, and immediately said coldly: "Hugh wants to delay time here, let me get out!"

As soon as the words fell, the Dinghai Sword in Zhu Ruoyu's hand was lifted from the bottom up, and suddenly a hazy wall of qi condensed out of thin air, extending straight into the field, just separating Murong Yuanzhi and Nangong Xiao who were chasing. When Murong Yuanzhi was running with all his might, a wall of qi as thin as a piece of paper suddenly appeared in front of him, exuding a biting chill, and he couldn't hold back his steps for a while, so he had to put his palms together, wanting to use the "one breath vastness" that has been passed down from generation to generation in Murong Villa to disperse this ethereal and illusory qi wall.

However, Zhu Ruoyu's domineering "Dinghai Sword Technique", even Xian Jingyue, who was "twelve circulations and eight veins all connected", did not dare to fight against it empty-handed, not to mention this Murong Zhuang owner? With his palms pushed out, Murong Yuanzhi only felt a surging cold qi rushing to his face, like a tide, like a huge wave, and he was shocked on the spot and took a few steps back, and his two arms were even frozen to the point that his blood was impassable, hanging softly on both sides of his body, but the thin wall of qi in front of him was intact, and he didn't even shake for half a minute.

Seeing that the Dinghai Sword condensed the qi wall with such power, everyone present had a great change in their faces, although Nangong Xiao in the field was also shocked, but he was reluctant to take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and seized the time to continue to promote the business of the Nangong family, and said: "Thank you Zhu Zhang's sword for helping! In addition to what Fang Cai said, my Nangong family actually has a deal, which is ......." As soon as he was halfway through the words, Zhu Ruoyu on the sidelines stepped a few steps, stabbed with his sword again, and the Dinghai Sword volleyed out a violent chill, and sprayed Nangong Xiao in the field, pouring straight into her open mouth, and soaking into the internal organs in one fell swoop, which made the head of the Nangong family stiffen on the spot, and he could no longer speak.