Nangong Xue said: "In my opinion, the process of working with people is inherently impressive, and the result is the most important thing." As for cutting off people's heads, it is just one of the most uninteresting forms. Since I, like them, survived, how could I have been able to protect myself in the melee if I did not have the corresponding strength? How many people, whose strength was not weaker than that of the victors, accidentally fell into a plot in order to get that ridiculous head. Excessive attachment to small sections, no ability to adapt at all, just an old-fashioned and rigid tool, what good is left?"

It was the first time that Xuan Shuang had met someone in front of him who dared to speak up. Displeased: "Since you are a man, you should obey orders in everything." If everyone is allowed to make their own opinions, won't the church make a mess of porridge? Do you dare to talk back to me?"

Nangong Xue said: "It's good to know how to obey, but if you have no opinions, whether the master is right or wrong, obey everything, what is the difference between the same high-level marionette? Even those who can only do two tricks of lame kung fu are willing to accept it, but for the sake of those worthless heads, they easily reject me? Then you are really not far from destruction!" If it weren't for the fact that he would not be too showy, he would have bluntly challenged Xuan Shuang, so that he could see his own strength and dare not underestimate her again.

Xuan Shuang was stunned for the first time, and he couldn't argue, and said angrily: "No matter what, the rules are the rules......

Jiang Yanchen has been paying attention to Nangong Xue since she was left aside. Relying on intuition, I know that this person will not give up easily, but see what he can do to save himself from a desperate situation. Fang Cai casually agreed to the banquet of the owner of Pingzhuang, just to stimulate him at the end, and it really worked as he wished. At this point, he interrupted, "That's enough." Slowly walked in front of Nangong Xue and stopped.

Nangong Xue watched his pair of dark black high boots stop in front of him, and she was so nervous that her heart almost rose to her throat. Forced himself to raise his head and face him.

Or Ping Ruoyu's disguise technique is really amazing, the two looked at each other closely, and Jiang Yanchen still didn't see anything abnormal. said lightly: "Little brother, your skills are indeed good." Since you accuse them of being lame in kung fu, you must have been instructed by a famous teacher?"

Nangong Xue said: "Back to the adult, when the villain was young, Jia Yan gave me the opportunity to experience and sent me to ...... The Kunlun sect has practiced for a while. After speaking, his face turned slightly red. Avoiding the Huashan faction, there are many large and small sects in the martial arts, and she knows a lot. Why did he rush into his mind, the first sect that popped out of his mind was Kunlun, which had nothing to do with him? Fortunately, he was coated with a thick layer of mud, and his appearance was completely invisible.

Jiang Yanchen was not suspicious, and responded: "Well, the ancestor of the Kunlun faction did have some outstanding kung fu in his early years. It's a pity that it has been passed down for a long time, and in the hands of the unsuccessful leaders of the past generations, it has gradually been abandoned. A few years ago, the late head He Zhengxian had a set of boxing techniques, which were unleashed, and there was still a bit of style. Did he pass you on?"

Nangong Xue quickly thought in her mind, remembering that Lu Qian had mentioned Kunlun's exclusive boxing technique to him. Although she only said a rough idea, the situation in front of her was imminent, and she couldn't help but think about it. nodded, straightened up, staggered his fists back and forth, made a gesture, and said, "That villain is ugly." Jiang Yanchen nodded casually. Xuanshuang urged: "Hey, move faster." ”

Nangong Xue was concentrating on the same, her fists flickering up and down, and she was full of might. The heels are rotated, the fists and feet are out together, and the wind is full of beauty, sometimes like clouds and water, sometimes like rain and wind. Tight, relaxed, and also showing a kind of hidden power that is ready to go.

When Nangong Xue did her best, her memory returned to the first time she met Lu Qian, and he was still a timid and shy teenager. Secretly thoughts are flooding, but he doesn't say anything, he wants to please his master and inherit the position of the head of the Kunlun faction in the future. In the future, he tied his whole heart to himself.

Putting aside all his evil deeds, there is no one in this world who can think thoughtfully for her anytime and anywhere, and can always appear by her side in time to share all the joys and sorrows. Over the years, if it weren't for him, it might be difficult for me to get to where I am today, and it would be difficult for me to grow from a girl who has nothing to do to a woman who can really stand side by side with her senior brother, with heavy responsibilities and responsibilities.

For Lu Qian, if the senior brother is her husband and the night is her most important friend, then Lu Qian is like an unknown lover of her. In this way, although she is a little ashamed, but her true thoughts are like this, and she is helpless. A set of long fists turned out to be her last tribute to Lu Qian. Looking at Jiang Yanchen who was close at hand, hatred did not accumulate on its own, and he couldn't wait to swing every punch into his face and smash him to pieces.

What kind of character Jiang Yanchen is, but how can he not even tell whether she is domineering in her moves or hidden hatred? But the grievances he has made in his life have long been innumerable, even if this young man intends to seek revenge on him, he also really wants to see what kind of means this person can use to try to put himself to death? As far as he is concerned, there is enough strength for him to be defeated without a fight and reap the consequences.

Xuan Shuang looked at it for a while and exclaimed, "Hey, this ...... This is not ......" glanced at Jiang Yanchen, saw that his expression was still calm and calm, thought about it, and still endured it.

Nangong Xue didn't know that she ignored one point, and it was also a fatal mistake. Jiang Yanchen realized that she was strange early in the morning, so she deliberately proposed Kunlun Changquan to test it, but she didn't know the secret, and she really hit it obediently.

In fact, what kind of kung fu is that set of boxing techniques? But it is the exclusive kung fu of each generation of masters, except for the successor disciples. How could he meet a son of an official eunuch who worshiped Kunlun, and he taught it exceptionally?

In the Kunlun faction back then, the three masters were all disciples Tan Lin, and they also auditioned this set of kung fu to him. Lu Qian had long intended to replace him, but because he had a good relationship with his senior brother, he didn't want to tear his face for a while, but when they were practicing, they couldn't help but hide in the dark and snoop. And when he mentioned it to Nangong Xue, it was only for bragging purposes, but because the way he learned it was not very glorious, he didn't mention it. The better Nangong Xue used this punch technique, the more suspicious it became.

Finally, Nangong Xue practiced the full set of boxing techniques, and she was so tired that she was panting. Jiang Yanchen bowed his head thoughtfully and said, "Sure enough, it is from a famous family, it is really different." But I would also like to tell you that when you act in a denomination, you should know how to adapt to the group, and not compete too much for the limelight with the individual. As for the idea of cutting off the head, it is not the so-called verification of strength, but to let you understand that in the face of your own enemies, you should be decisive and ruthless. A battle is a battle, and there is no mercy to spare. A soft-hearted person is only worthy of success in front of the strong. ”

Nangong Xue gritted her teeth and said in her heart: "This is your argument...... Yes, for six years, seven years, you have always been like this, and you haven't changed at all. He replied lightly: "I just don't want to use my strength in useless battles." If you kill all the enemies in every battle, you can only make countless enemies for yourself, and it will be difficult to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future. But when I encounter a real enemy who is worth fighting for, who is worth defeating with all my might, I absolutely ...... Absolute...... I won't be soft!" As soon as the words fell, a pair of determined eyes shot towards Jiang Yanchen in unison. What is said in this sentence naturally refers to him.

In the past, she always had a trace of illusion, hoping to use her own strength to persuade him to give up his ambition to fight for power and change his ways. It wasn't until I went through so many lives and deaths that I understood that some people would never change no matter how many opportunities they get. Keeping him alive will only cause more deaths, injuries and suffering. This kind of people should be decisively eliminated. Jiang Yanchen is undoubtedly the first of these.

Jiang Yanchen looked at this pair of unconcealed eyes, and his heart suddenly moved, as if he had seen it somewhere. Once upon a time, there was also a person who glared at him so angrily, his lips fluttering, and said a great truth that sounded extremely ridiculous to him. Gradually, these eyes converged into countless pairs of eyes, and he had seen many deathbed eyes, either angry, pleading, or sad. However, without exception, he sent them to hell one by one.

I vaguely found some reason, but it was fleeting and difficult to capture. said lightly: "Well said, a talent like you is appreciated by this seat." It's a shame to miss it. Give me your name. ”

Nangong Xue said in her heart: "I am the wife of my senior brother, and I am married to my husband, and there is nothing I should not ......" But after all, she and Li Yijie have not officially married in the church, and there is no marriage contract, who still cares about maintaining it, it is difficult to say. With his surname, it is not justifiable. Before he could think about it, his mouth had already subconsciously responded. Said: "My name is Mu Zixun. It's just a nameless little person, and he doesn't have any title. ”

The word "Muzi" was dismantled by her according to the word "Li", and as for the word "Xun", she remembered the good times when she was "Xia Shengxun". Knowing that Jiang Yanchen knew everything about Xia Shengxun, the first two words were enough to make people think about it, and with the addition of a very suggestive word "Xun", it was almost clear to tell him "I am Nangong Xue".

The owner of the village did not expect that she would be so prominent, and before arranging for her to pretend to be a suitor, he did not even give her a name or identity. Ping Ruoyu knows more about the past of the two than they do. As for the meaning of her name, you can guess it. She was already cursing loudly in her heart: "This Nangong Xue, she thinks people are stupid......?

Jiang Yanchen didn't know if he didn't think much about it, or pretended, and said, "Mu Zixun, is it? Very good, this seat remembers you." I hope you will not let this seat down in the future. Nangong Xue responded: "Yes." I thought to myself, "I will not disappoint you when I destroy your plans." ”

Xuan Shuang was a little surprised, but finally endured the doubts, and ordered: "Okay, take these people to take a bath, change into clean clothes, and meet again." ”

Nangong Xue followed behind everyone, and she could already sense a few unkind glances. Those people are all desperate for life and death, and finally got the right to surrender, and they can't get used to seeing her already defeated, but they rely on rhetoric to force her to be taken in. In the end, she was allowed to succeed, and when she thought about it, she thought that she was not worth it. Nangong Xue only laughed and ignored it. Little did she know that this was just the beginning of the troubles to come.

When the group dispersed, there were only four people left in the hall, including the father and daughter of the owner of Pingzhuang and Jiang Yanchen's master and apprentice. Ping Ruoyu had completely relaxed, walked up to Jiang Yanchen, and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, it's really better to see than to hear." In front of everyone, your words and deeds are full of momentum, which really benefits you a lot. If you want me to say, you also want to come to Pingjiazhuang, so it's better to come earlier. My father has treated you so much better than he has done me. I don't know how many times I told him, it's full of green vegetables and tofu all day long, and I'm tired of eating it for a long time, so I ask him to change the taste, but he always refuses. But if you are willing to come here, he will immediately feast on it. If it goes on like this, I'm going to be jealous. ”

The owner of Pingzhuang couldn't cry or laugh, and saw that Jiang Yanchen's face was not abnormal, and then said to his daughter: "Jiang Shengjun is a guest from afar, and my father is a good hospitality." If not, you will also move to live outside, and only come back once in a year and a half, and then I will also give you a big banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust, how about it?" Ping Ruoyu smiled: "Dad, you are the worst! Outsiders don't bully me enough, you can also join in with peace of mind, right?"