Chapter 6: Loneliness and Selflessness

No regrets glanced over the guards next to him, and was shocked, those young people's martial arts were actually not below him, and the four men in Tsing Yi in the middle were even farther above him, these people were by no means ordinary martial arts people, their left hand cuffs were embroidered with the word Nangong, it seemed that they must be from the Nangong family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Nangong Yu, the eldest lady of the Nangong family, sat in a sedan chair, no one had ever seen her true face, and she rarely went out, and she didn't like martial arts very much, she was the only one in the Nangong family who didn't know martial arts.

Wu regret stared at the sedan chair in the middle, as if he wanted to see the mysterious girl inside through the strict curtain, but unfortunately through the thick sedan curtain, he couldn't see anything, only the blue crescent moon hanging around the sedan chair kept swaying in front of his eyes, as if showing off the prestige of the Nangong family.

They should indeed show off that the throne of the first martial arts has been monopolized by the Nangong family for a full fifteen hundred years, and there are many rising stars in the middle, who are constantly challenging the Nangong family, in a vain attempt to break the myth of the first martial arts, but no one has ever been able to force the Nangong family master to use the second move.

Looking at the sedan chair in the distance, Wu regret sighed softly in his heart, reluctantly retracted his melancholy and lost gaze, suddenly, he felt a sudden murderous aura, thinking that it was coming for himself again, decisively held the handle of the knife on his waist, and looked keenly towards the attic around.

More than a dozen masked black-clothed men jumped out of the attic, their target was obviously not themselves, because the target of their attack was Miss Nangong who was sitting in the sedan chair, and when they jumped out of the attic, the weapons and hidden weapons in their hands had already shot at the sedan chair and the guards around the sedan chair.

The angle and direction of the attack were just right, and the cooperation was very tacit, and the crowd on the street was panicked, and suddenly people turned on their backs, desperately scattering around, martial arts vendetta, of course, the farther away they were, the better.

These black-clothed people are obviously masters, they are ruthless and decisive, the fierce fight rolls up bursts of sword wind and sword energy, the smell of blood wafts in the wind, the street is soon full of corpses, the guards of the Nangong family have no one to flee, they would rather die than yield, all fell in a pool of blood, and the black-clothed people also suffered heavy losses, leaving only the black-clothed leader standing in front of the sedan chair angrily, and the bustling street suddenly fell silent.

The black-clothed leader angrily shook the sedan chair with his fist, and finally saw the woman in the sedan chair without regret, and he would never forget this amazing scene: a young woman in an emerald dress, her face was covered with a light veil as thin as smoke, her eyebrows like a crescent moon and a pair of crystal clear eyes under her long eyelashes, and her beautiful eyes full of tears were not frightened, she still looked at the man in black calmly, full of compassion and sadness.

Nangong Yu closed his eyes sadly, as if he had accepted his fate, waiting for the moment when the knife fell.

At that moment, for the sake of those quiet and crystal eyes, he forgot the strong martial arts of the man in black without regret, forgot that he was seriously injured, drew his sword and jumped up from the ground, and slashed at the man in black with a roar.

The moth swooped down on the man in black.

The man in black sneered, didn't look at it, and struck at Wu Regret with his backhand, the strong true qi surged like a surging river, he used his six successful forces to swing the knife to split the rolling fist wind, and slashed at the chest of the man in black, the man in black had no choice but to turn sideways and gently let go of the blade, and the fist wind in his left hand let out a terrible roar, striking out a black whirlwind and falling heavily on Wu Regret's shoulder.

No regrets took advantage of the situation to fly out backwards like a withered leaf, unloaded most of his strength, and quickly stood up tenaciously, and he didn't forget to turn around and smile at Nangong Yu.

Seeing the sad beautiful eyes again, his whole body was suddenly full of strength, he gritted his teeth and slashed at the man in black three times with the same move, the man in black showed a cruel smile on his face, and knocked Wu Regret to the ground three times, each time he was more seriously injured than the last time, but he still smiled at Nangong Yu three times.

"It seems to be dead today, I'm ****** too impulsive!"

A trace of blood flowed from the mouth of Wu Regret, and the strength of the man in black was beyond expectations, and he turned around to find crystal clear eyes staring at him, his eyes full of worry and concern.

He looked at the concerned eyes, as if he suddenly came to the spirit, a carp straightened up, stood up again in a chic manner, his long hair was still flying, he showed a wild smile at Nangong Yu, and he didn't care about the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Even the man in black was shocked by this move of not giving up easily, and he showed admiration in his eyes, and sneered: "You kid is really kind, but it depends on whether you can stand up this time." ”

The right fist suddenly became pitch black, bewitching and weird, and with a swing of the fist, it hit towards No Regrets, and the poignant black cyclone roared towards No Regrets.

No regrets is to wait for the contempt of the man in black, so he only used six success forces just now, and now the opportunity has finally come, and he is ready to shoot the sharp short knife hidden in his sleeve at the man in black.

This is his only chance to win, the man in black has much higher martial arts than him, but unfortunately he has no chance to save the beauty as a hero.

A man in white floated in the distance, his slow and elegant body moved in front of him in an instant, the unbelievable figure was like an antelope hanging on its horns, without a trace, as natural as heaven, it seemed to be a slight palm, but the man in black was beaten far away and flew out of the air.

The man in black stared at the man in white in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something, but all the blood that came out of his mouth was blood, and he couldn't say anything, and a pair of sharp eyes looked at the man in white with hatred, and he didn't bat at death!

The boy in white floated to the ground in a dashing manner, graceful, spotless, the white robe was made of silky silk, his face was extremely handsome, exuding the charm of being afraid, his upright body did not have a trace of excess fat, the slender thick eyebrows that flew into the temples obliquely in the dark and bright, the eyes were gentle as water, and the flawless face made every girl feel excited, and he said softly with concern: "Does the girl remember me, I came down late, so that the girl was frightened."

Nangong Yu looked up at the white-clothed man, and said with a reluctant smile: "How can you forget Dugu Wuself, one of the four princes of martial arts? If you hadn't come in time, I would be more and less lucky today, thank you." ”

She looked at the corpses all over the ground, and a few tears quietly slipped down, wetting the light veil on her face, making her more and more moving.

The man in black is full of real energy, and his boxing skills are domineering.

Although he used the regression method to unload most of his strength, he was still injured, and he was standing quietly to the side at the moment, still recalling Nangong Yu's eyes, which were the most tempting eyes in the world.

Nangong Yulian moved lightly, slowly walked in front of Wu Regrets, and said softly: "Thank you, may I ask the name of the son."

Without regrets, he smelled the faint fragrance, was speechless for a while, and stared at Nangong Yu's beautiful eyes stupidly.