are both descendants of Nangong Ming, Nangong Wuregret and Nangong Yiming's experiences are completely different, and their personalities are also very different. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Nangong has always had this unrepentant and grinning personality, but Nangong Yiming's heart is much deeper, which can be regarded as because he grew up in the gate sect since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of people of all kinds.

And Nangong Wuregret grew up in a small mountain village, very simple, and can even be described as lacking heart. There is no power struggle in the mountain village, everyone is honest and responsible, although Nangong has no regrets, although he also practices martial arts, he has always been alone, he practices internal skills alone, and he practices martial arts alone, and no one has ever compared with him. Even if he has known Yang Fei and Li Fengchen in the past year, in fact, the internal force of Nangong No Regrets Realm has always made other young people look at it, which is an outlier. But he is also the son of Nangong Ming, and Nangong Yiming's heart is uncomfortable.

He is also the elder brother who is two years older.

There are two things that the two brothers have in common, one is that their martial arts talents are extremely high, and both of them are descendants of Nangong Ming, and they can be regarded as famous. Although Nangong Yiming is not a Qilin talent, in fact, his current skills and talent are first-class in the rivers and lakes, otherwise the Shudi Golden Dao Gate would not make an exception to admit him into the inner door. The other is to look at her daughter's eyes, whether it is Nangong Wuregret or Nangong Yiming, they were attracted by Chen Qinger at first sight.

It's just that it's no wonder that the two brothers, Chen Qing'er is already outstanding in appearance, the senior sister of the Chang Xuan faction is admired, and there is already an endless stream of people queuing up to propose marriage, this is not only because of Chen Shunpei's face back then, but in fact, there are many men who love Chen Qing'er's face.

This is the so-called My Fair Lady, a gentleman. But not all ladies can be good, just like Chen Qing'er is to Nangong. Because Chen Qing'er and Nangong Wuregret already had an invisible marriage contract first, Chen Qing'er's identity is different, although she is not married, but in fact, Chen Qing'er is already a younger sister to Nangong Yiming. This is not a good thing, at least for Nangong Yiming, becoming famous in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than two for many people, one is to be famous all over the world, so that everyone knows their strength. The second is to marry a wife, which is also a common thing in the rivers and lakes. Jianghu people and Jianghu people also pay attention to a good match, and there will not be too much difference between strengths.

It is the dream of many people in the rivers and lakes to become the fast son-in-law of the Changgong faction, but the dream of Nangong Yiming is over. In the past few months, Nangong Yiming has practiced very hard, and there is also some jealousy in it.

Just after noon, Nangong Yiming got off the stake, at this time he was already covered in sweat, and the daily and nightly cultivation made him more and more familiar and proficient in the drizzle swordsmanship, and the end of the morning of cultivation made Nangong Yiming a little tired. This can be regarded as a habit he developed in the Golden Knife Gate, and every time he practiced the sword technique, he would practice until he was almost exhausted, and he did this every day. This method is not suitable for ordinary people, and it can only last for a day or two, but Nangong Yiming just persisted.

The courtyard where the group lived in Daizhou was not big, in addition to the courtyard where the wooden stakes were laid, there were only three wings, Nangong Wuregret couldn't find a place where Nangong Yiming couldn't find it in order to practice that sword alone, so in the past two days, Nangong Yiming found that he couldn't find anyone at noon, Wang Li and Nangong Wuregret This point is always absent, Chen Qinger will be there, but the two of them are a little embarrassed to meet and don't know what to say.

Curiosity is always easy to drive people to understand, even if he is too tired at this time, Nangong Yiming rinsed it and walked around the courtyard. The small county town below Daizhou is not big, and there are only these places back and forth, Nangong Yiming is relatively familiar with the neighborhood, but after walking for half an hour, he still didn't find Nangong Wuregret and Wang Li, which made him really feel wrong. There are only these places in the small county town that can be recognized, and there are only these shops, and they can be counted on one hand, but where can the two of them go.

After turning around, when Nangong Yiming went back, Wang Li and Nangong Wuregret were already in the courtyard, and neither side had broken the matter, which was a little embarrassing for Nangong Yiming. But this time did not dispel Nangong Yiming's curiosity, and even made him even more suspicious.

One is a mother, the other is a mother, and the call is just one word short but in fact it is far worse. Nangong Yiming has been an orphan since Jiang's death, and this situation has made him develop a habit that he never relies on anyone and never trusts anyone.

The next day was still the same, before noon, Nangong Wuregret and Wang Li disappeared, but this time Nangong Yiming kept an eye on him, of course he would not follow them, whether it was Nangong Wuregret or Wang Li's martial arts were not under him, it was not difficult to find someone behind. But it was not difficult to keep up with them, Nangong Yiming slowly groped along the traces in the mountains and forests, and finally found a clearing in the back mountain.

It's a nice place, it's on a small hillside, you can't see it unless you climb over the hill, and it's surrounded by woods, and it's rarely populated. Even the hunters don't come here, because there is no game in the forest, only a few woodcutters do, but they don't get in the way.

Nangong Yiming crouched on the top of the mountain and showed his head, looking directly below, sure enough, Nangong had no regrets and Wang Li were together, and the two of them were practicing swords at this time.

Nangong Yiming and Nangong Wuregret have practiced the drizzle swordsmanship for several months, although they are not outright swordsmen, but at least they still know enough about this set of sword moves. At this time, Wang Li stood on Nangong Wuregret's side and watched him practice his sword, and Nangong Wuregret only had one move to practice. But this move Nangong Yiming didn't feel familiar no matter how he looked at it, and his first thought was that this sword move was not a drizzle swordsmanship.

One of the sword moves is that the flow of clouds and water, a move and a move need to be properly connected, which is not the same as the knife technique, the knife technique is open and closed even if the connection of the move is not so compact, and the problem is not too big, but the sword technique is different. If the moves are not connected, the enemy will have an opportunity to take advantage of it, at this time, Nangong has no regrets that there is only one sword move, which seems to be very similar to the drizzle swordsmanship, but this move is actually too killing, and the rest of the moves of the drizzle swordsmanship are not connected, Nangong Yiming naturally thought that this sword was not out of the drizzle swordsmanship.

However, Wang Li herself is from the Chang Xuan faction, and the Chang Xuan faction is civilized with the world's swordsmanship, whether it is the water blowing sword technique or the wind thirty-six swords, it can be regarded as one of the best swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, not to mention the name of the silver moon long sword Chen Shunpei, Wang Li has some swordsmanship in her heart, and it is natural, even if she brings some secrets to Nangong without regrets, it is understandable. There are some moves in the rivers and lakes that are not passed on, and his Golden Knife Gate is the same, Nangong Yiming has no opinion on this. Thinking about it, Wang Li secretly handed over Nangong without regrets behind his back, and it was really normal for the sword moves.

Nangong Yiming, who was lying on top, looked at Nangong below practicing swords without regrets, and he didn't shy away from anything. It stands to reason that he should avoid it, but he is still curious, and he wants to know what kind of swordsmanship Wang Li secretly taught to Nangong Wuregret like this.

At the moment, Nangong rose into the air without regrets, and the whole person rotated three times like a spiral in the air, and the tip of the sword rushed forward, and suddenly the sword move changed, and then the sword hand was forcefully placed in the air again, but this time the sword was just clicked in the air, and that's it.

Nangong Yiming was a little unclear So, in the first half of this move, the move was extremely fast, and the entire swordsman was completely attacking and not defending, and he was murderous. It seemed that this sword could really sacrifice his life, but the sudden change of move was put away again, and he suddenly changed and did not continue to attack, but turned to a sword in the air. This sword can no longer be explained by mediocrity, it is simply a losing move. Since you want to attack, how can you attack it thoroughly, and you can generally stop it, and you have never seen this move of pointing a sword in the air, unless the other party is also in the air, it will not be a move to the air. It's just that in connection with the previous half move, the opponent was attacked and couldn't have appeared in this position anyway.

In the middle of the night, Nangong Yiming slept alone in his bed, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. He has seen Wang Li's swordsmanship, even if he is not ranked one or two in the rivers and lakes, he can't compare to the Silver Moon Long Sword Chen Shunpei and the Sword Demon Li Yanpeng, but he can also be called a master of swordsmanship. How could the sword move she secretly handed over to Nangong Wuregret be so useless, but Nangong Yiming couldn't understand how to think about it, this seemingly useless move, Nangong Wuregret practiced for half an hour under Wang Li's gaze, and Wang Li also attached great importance to it and personally guided it several times. This made Nangong Yiming feel even more strange, what was new about this move.

It was not dawn yet, and everyone didn't get up at this time on weekdays, but today was special, Nangong Yiming didn't fall asleep all night, just to think about this trick. Anyway, no matter how much you want to try, Nangong Yiming also deliberately chose the time before dawn, thinking that everyone didn't get up, even if he practiced his sword in the courtyard, he would not be seen.

Getting up and holding the sword, Nangong Yiming stood on top of the stake, which can be regarded as a habit, and although the yard is large, it is actually occupied by the stake.

The same one rose into the air, and the height of Nangong Yiming's vacancy was a little higher than that of Nangong Wuregret, and it also turned three times in an instant, and the tip of the sword rushed forward, and the first half of the move Nangong Yiming used it for the first time, which was not smooth but not bad. Then the tip of the sword sank, and the long sword sank into the stake, and a relay Nangong Yiming rose up again in the air, stabbing with all his strength in the air.

The sword stabbed smoothly, without dragging mud and water, and then landed steadily. Nangong Yiming looked at the long sword in his hand and couldn't say how he felt.