Chu Nanping's parents died early, and he didn't leave any impression in his mind, and his brother Chu Yangjun brought him into the proud building and said to him: "Here, everyone is a Peng immortal, and everyone shares a life, so the proud building is immortal." ”

It's a pity that Chu Yangjun himself couldn't fully integrate into this collective, the co-cultivator quit halfway, he could only keep his real name and become the sword in the hands of Peng Xianren, not the main body, Chu Nanping hadn't even come this far, he was just a crutch for Peng Xianren.

After the collapse of the Proud Building, Chu Nanping couldn't help but think about a question: How many Peng Immortals are left in his body? Will the Proud Mansion be resurrected one day and continue to live an immortal life?

He didn't reveal his doubts to anyone, even he knew how ridiculous it was.

The swordsman named Luo Shaoqing couldn't wait to make a move, he was still very young, just over twenty years old, with a vigorous energy similar to Nie Zeng, holding the long sword in his hand, stabbing fearlessly, as if he was going to die together.

Luojiazhuang lives on Luo Shaoqing, his self-confidence not only comes from his own swordsmanship, but also from the famous Hedong Luojiazhuang, the reputation of several generations of swordsmen.

Chu Nanping also moved, he gave up the ruthless swordsmanship for several years, but he wanted to use it again, from the moment he opened his eyes this morning, his heart surged with a **, wanting to try the ruthless swordsmanship, just like the dying old man misses the flexibility of climbing trees when he was a child.

Another swordsman, Luo Qijian, was about to jump on the roof, Nie Zeng jumped down by himself, he recognized these people, when he was in the Huaixi Pavilion in the capital, the Luo family swordsman had lurked all night, wanting to encircle Gu Shenwei, their martial arts and vigilance were extremely high. Nie Zeng could only wait and see from afar, he was too close today.

Nie Zeng's hands naturally drooped, and he didn't touch the narrow knife on his waist, except for Luo Qijian, no one paid attention to him, and Luo Pingying didn't even turn his head. His gaze kept on Chu Nanping.

In Nie Zeng's impression, Chu Nanping is much more powerful than himself, so he is not too worried, Luo Shaoqing obviously debuted not long ago, and his swordsmanship is sharp, but he lacks the experience of improvisation, and the first sword is too aggressive, under normal circumstances, he is not Chu Nanping's opponent.

Chu Nanping's counterattack was normal. This is a sword with accurate calculations, the last strike is the first system, it is plain on the surface, but it will force the opponent to withdraw the sword to protect himself If Luo Shaoqing is smart, he can only do this, the gap between the two in swordsmanship is not much, what he lacks is instantaneous judgment.

Luo Shaoqing showed momentary hesitation.

Luo Pingying, who was watching the battle, sighed in his heart, Luo Shaoqing was not qualified to come out and explore the rivers and lakes. But the Luo family suffered heavy losses in the capital, and could only let some immature swordsmen debut in advance.

Luo Shaoqing's choice after hesitation was beyond everyone's expectations. He didn't protect himself, he gritted his teeth, and really wanted to "die together" with his opponent, the three words of Luojiazhuang meant too much to him, even more important than life.

Several other Luo family swordsmen straightened their backs at the same time, and even Luo Pingjian's attention was diverted from Nie Zeng. I feel sorry for my nephew.

, Nie Zeng said silently.

Chu Nanping didn't hesitate for a moment, which made his advantage in speed even more obvious, enough for him to stab the enemy and retreat with his whole body.

He stabbed, but didn't back down. An unexpected panic suddenly arose, just like the old man trying to relive the old man who climbed the tree, Chu Nanping suddenly found that his ruthless swordsmanship was plausible, and his face was so ugly that he couldn't look at it directly.

He stabbed his opponent, but it didn't make any sense.

Luo Shaoqing didn't panic or think, his hesitation was over, in the blink of an eye, he also stabbed, pierced deeper, and retreated in time, his steps staggered, blood oozed from his chest, but he did not fall, the joy and pride of victory supported him, he did not embarrass Luojiazhuang.

But when he practiced swords, he hit every shot, but his accuracy in actual combat was a little worse, Chu Nanping's sword wound was located a little above the heart, very deep, not fatal.

Chu Nanping held his breath, and the panic disappeared inexplicably, as if he had come to make trouble and let him take a sword, and then ran away happily.

With his right hand supported by a sword, Chu Nanping's body swayed.

It's just a matter of one move, and the other Luo family swordsmen suddenly felt that they had already seen that Luo Shaoqing would win, and threw encouragement and appreciation at this newcomer, only Luo Pingying was slightly dissatisfied, and planned to educate the young swordsmen of the Luo family in an appropriate way afterwards.

Nie Zeng ran over and held Chu Nanping.

Luo Pingying felt the need to explain the rules to the two people from the Western Regions, "You have already taken the lead for Tie Linglong, don't stand in the way in the future, I hope you can make a promise in person." ”

Chu Nanping coughed, and his voice became hoarse when he spoke, "I'm not dead yet." ”

Luo Pingying regarded this sentence as a provocation, so he glanced at Luo Qijian, he had already done what he should do, and Luojiazhuang in Hedong could abide by some rules less than ordinary Jianghu sects.

Luo Shaoqing preferred that he would end the enemy's life, but the elder's orders could not be disobeyed, and the wound on his chest also needed to be treated as soon as possible.

Luo Qijian pulled out his long sword and walked over slowly, staring at the swordsman, which was the only obstacle in his eyes.

Nie Zeng held Chu Nanping in his left hand, and pulled out a narrow knife with his right hand, he didn't understand why Chu Nanping made a mistake, and now was not the time to ask the truth.

It is inevitable to do something, but there are still some things to say, Luo Qijian stopped, "Your Excellency's name is Nie Zeng, from Beiting, right?"

Luojiazhuang came this time and made a detailed investigation of the people around Gu Shenwei.

Nie Zeng nodded, "Well, your name is Luo Qijian, and you are known as the 'Ten-Step Swordsman'." ”

"Exactly. Luo Qijian was a little proud, "Are you going to get out of the way?"

Before Nie Zeng could answer, Chu Nanping pushed him away, and the strength in his hand was not small, "This is my competition." ”

Nie Zeng knew that Chu Nanping would definitely lose if he competed again, but in the training he had undergone, he had never rushed to compete for others, of course, there was no such thing as playing even if he knew that it was hopeless, Chu Nanping's performance was not like a killer at all, Nie Zeng pondered for a moment and took three steps back.

He is not used to making decisions for others.

Chu Nanping took a deep breath, the blood on his chest flowed more, soaking a large piece of clothes, he didn't feel pain at all, he just felt that his body was fluttering. The long sword in his hand was a little heavy as a result.

Luo Qijian was reluctant to establish a reputation for a dying swordsman, so he pointed his sword at the ground, intending to avoid two or three moves before making a move.

It's also a rule.

Chu Nanping took a deep breath again, he needed more strength to stabilize the sword in his hand, this breath had not been spit out, his sword was gone.

This man came too quickly. Nie Zeng, who had been guarding the side, didn't notice it, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Zihe Zhenren held Chu Nanping's sword in his hand, pushed the person to Nie Zeng, and said with a smile: "One step late, I didn't see the Luo family's swordsmanship, it's a pity." ”

Luo Qijian's face sank, and he reluctantly stepped aside, Luo Pingying stepped forward and said: "The old immortal has been in retreat for more than ten years, and he seems to be very nosy after reappearing in the rivers and lakes. I can see you everywhere. ”

"Hehe, you can see it. The real person threw the long sword on the ground as if he was disgusted, "Old, I don't know how many years I have left to live, so I am naturally in a hurry." ”

"No matter how anxious you are, you can't break the rules, this Chu Nanping came to challenge, hurt the children of the Luo family, and still refused to retreat. Why did the old immortal snatch his weapon and point at his acupoint? He shouldn't be a disciple of the Kongtong Sect, right?"

"Alas, the Kongtong Sect does not have such a handsome disciple. I came as a Witness. ”

"Witness what?"

"More than 20 days ago, Gu Shenwei pleaded with King Xiao through me, and your Luo family and the princess were pardoned, and they were not executed as rebels, the time is not too long, I guess you still remember. As a witness at the time. Let me remind you that the Locke family owes Gu Shen a big favor, and owes me a small favor, don't be mistaken, it's a small favor, not a 'villain'. The Locke family has to pay it back, right?"

Luo Pingying's face began to become gloomy, of course he would not forget the scene at that time, Princess Huaping and the Luo family had to rely on Gu Shenwei's words to save their lives, this was simply an insult, a shame that was difficult to wash.

"The Locke will pay it back, in our own way. ”

"Let's discuss, it's better to pay back a little bit today: this competition is over, no one will pursue it anymore, the Locke family has repaid my little favor, how about it?"

"What about Gu Shenwei?"

"Hehe, the Locke family can't be too greedy, they can pay it back a little bit, Gu Shenwei's big favor, you have to find another way. ”

Luo Pingying pondered for a while, and squeezed out two words from between her teeth: "Don't send it." ”

Zihe Zhenren smiled and said goodbye, "This little swordsman is also injured, do you need the pill of the Kongtong faction?" No, it's good, Luojiazhuang's golden medicine is also a must...... in the rivers and lakes."

Nie Zeng helped Chu Nanping out of the backyard, and to his surprise, Chu Nanping didn't even glance at the sword on the ground, as if he didn't care at all.

As soon as he entered the lobby in front, Chu Nanping fainted, Nie Zeng skillfully dressed and bandaged the medicine, and then the Zihe real person who came out couldn't find fault, "You have to learn this to be a killer, right?"

"Well, I'm not a killer now. Nie Zeng said in a low voice.

Zihe Zhenren didn't ask much, and went out to call the golden tiger.

Jin Hu immediately went to the shopkeeper and used the store's carriage to send the injured back to the city.

Gu Shenwei didn't show up, and the person Nie Zeng was most worried about was not him.

Tie Linglong didn't know yet, and when she saw Chu Nanping who was unconscious, she was completely stunned, and she didn't help anything, so Nie Zeng carried him to bed.

Zihe Zhenren and Jin Hu didn't follow up, Nie Zeng tried to delay as much time as possible, and after arranging Chu Nanping properly, he turned to face Tie Linglong.

"Why?" Tie Linglong muttered, not asking about the process of injury, only why, as if vaguely understanding something.

Nie Zeng thought all the way, but still couldn't find a suitable answer, and didn't know how to tell Tie Linglong, he felt that Chu Nanping intended to seek death, as for the reason, he couldn't find any clues if he wanted to break his head, he would rather abandon a switch to Chu Nanping's current life.

(It's still a chapter today.) Thank you for your concern, the kitten didn't stick to it, it was probably cat plague, it was too fast, it was still alive in the morning, and it didn't work in the evening. A memory, a few photographs, when it was at my feet calling for help, it probably wanted to leave this little thing. ）