Who is she? A question condensed in Mo Qianjun's heart, because her words were undoubtedly an offense to Ouyang Dingli and a provocation to Mo Qianjun, but she said so without any scruples.

It's just strange that Ouyang Dingli actually glanced at the woman, and said with a faint smile: "Bingxin niece, what you said is not right, the position of this great general is occupied by capable people, and Qianjun is the son of your eldest uncle Mo Zhubei, how can you say that you are also a sister and brother, how can you say that you should be a sister and sister, how can you say that you are a younger brother." ”

Mo Qianjun didn't expect that the woman in front of him was actually Nanyuan Jing's daughter, Nanyuan Bingxin. Before, Nan Yuan Jing was still talking in front of Mo Qianjun about how good his daughter was, and Nan Yuan Jing also wanted to achieve the good of Mo Qianjun and Nan Yuan Bingxin, but now it seems that this matter is not reliable at all.

Nanyuan Jing also glanced at Nanyuan Bingxin, and said angrily: "Bingxin, you can't be rude in front of your uncles and uncles. ”

Nanyuan Bingxin said: "I believe that there are no fathers and sons on this battlefield, no brothers on the battlefield, what is rude or rude." ”

Nanyuan Bingxin's words didn't put anyone in his eyes, which made Mo Qianjun very surprised, Mo Qianjun thought in his heart that the daughters of these five uncles were really more strange than one another, Mo Qianjun thought that there was no more arrogant and domineering woman than Ouyang Jiaoyue, but he didn't expect that this Nanyuan Bingxin was more than several times better than Ouyang Jiaoyue.

Nanyuan Bingxin spoke, and stood up from his position, looked at Mo Qianjun with both eyes, and walked towards Mo Qianjun again, Mo Qianjun didn't know what Nanyuan Bingxin wanted to do?

Nanyuan Bingxin looked Mo Qianjun up and down, and said: "Mo Qianjun, you don't look very good, like a little white face, I really don't know what my father likes about you, he just said that he wants me to marry you." ”

In the face of Nanyuan Bingxin's offensive words, Mo Qianjun wanted to hold back, but he really couldn't hold back, Mo Qianjun responded: "That's right, I'm just a little white face, but I'm still a man, but I don't know Sister Bingxin, are you a man or a woman? ”

Mo Qianjun said this extremely calmly, and there were thorns in his words, Nanyuan Bingxin heard Mo Qianjun's words, but he was annoyed, and stood up from his seat, and said loudly: "Mo Qianjun, what do you mean by this, do you want to compare!?"

Mo Qianjun said, "Bibi, Sister Bingxin, are you?"

Mo Qianjun ignored Nanyuan Bingxin's momentum, Nanyuan Bingxin is twenty-five years old this year, and the swordsman realm is in the ninth rank, which can be regarded as a relatively rapid cultivation, and Nanyuan Bingxin has been out of Sanyan Peak for seven years, and in these seven years, every year, her sword path is almost upgraded to one order, and among cultivators of the same age, it can be regarded as a leader. And compared with ordinary people, Nanyuan Bingxin also has an unbeatable arrogance. Moreover, Ouyang Dingli and others often praised Nanyuan Bingxin, which was better than Mo Zhubei.

Mo Qianjun and Nanyuan Bingxin confronted each other, but Mo Qianjun didn't put Nanyuan Bingxin in his eyes, but Mo Qianjun really didn't understand, why did these women either want to double practice kendo with themselves and achieve happiness between men and women, or they like to trouble themselves for no reason?

Ouyang Dingli saw this situation, but his heart was happy, and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, you said that this banquet is less fighting, but it is really less interested, or I will have a competition today, let me see the true strength of Bingxin and Qianjun." ”

As soon as Ouyang Dingli said this, Nanyuan Bingxin was so angry that he drew his sword and stood up, actually wanting to have a big duel with Mo Qianjun.

Nanyuan Bingxin's favorite thing to do is to challenge, constantly challenge, and seek pleasure from challenges. And she saw that Mo Qianjun was so arrogant, she really couldn't stand it, this is the meaning of killing Mo Qianjun's majesty. If Ouyang Jiaoyue was once fierce and brutal in the royal sword gate, gouging out people's eyes and cutting off people's hands, then Nanyuan Bingxin can be said to be a first-class butcher, Nanyuan Bingxin walked out of the royal family sword gate, and cut off at least 30,000 heads with his own hands, in the eyes of Nanyuan Bingxin, if you want to completely kill the enemy, the only way to completely kill the enemy is to cut off the enemy's head and not let the enemy have a chance to breathe. Over the years, with his father Nanyuan Jing's conquest of the northeast border, he clashed with the Northern Wilderness Country, in the military camp of the Northern Wilderness Country, the name of Nanyuan Bingxin is a terrifying existence, Nanyuan Bingxin is not only extremely murderous, but also various strategies are staggered against the enemy, making the enemy unguardable.

The confrontation between the two was about to break out, and at the time of the current confrontation, Mo Qianjun's kendo cultivation was a swordsman of the ninth rank, and with his kendo talent, he could only increase his sword weapon strength to 5,400 jun, compared to the 9,000 jun power of Nanyuan Bingxin, but it was far behind.

Mo Qianjun didn't want to fight with Nanyuan Bingxin, but Nanyuan Bingxin was aggressive, if he didn't fight him, he wouldn't be able to go down the steps. Although many people are saying that Nanyuan Bingxin bullies the weak with the strong, Nanyuan Bingxin just does this, in the eyes of Nanyuan Bingxin, the weak are always used to be bullied.

Mo Qianjun and Nanyuan Bingxin fought for three rounds, each using a sword move, Mo Qianjun did not have an advantage, only a disadvantage, and soon fell behind, and was knocked away dozens of feet away by Nanyuan Bingxin's goddess of anger and thunder, although he was knocked away, but Mo Qianjun still fell to the ground steadily, with an indifferent and ignorant expression, but everyone was shocked, Ouyang Dingli and others and even Mo Qianjun's brothers in the Earthquake Club were also worried about Mo Qianjun for a while.

Mo Qianjun, as the leader of the Earthquake Society, can't afford to lose this competition, if he really loses, then he will be sorry for his Earthquake Society.

At this time, there was a voice in Mo Qianjun's ears, which not only had ventriloquist voices, but also used Mo Qianjun's divine talent to sense the sound of the Dao. Mo Qianjun was very curious, and then he realized that this ventriloquist voice was the flawless mastery of the East, and the induction of this god's talent came from Ouyang Jiaoyue.

Ouyang Jiaoyue said in a loud voice: "Qianjun, you must not worry, Nanyuan Bingxin, this little slut, is best at the thirty-six styles of the goddess of the goddess peak, this goddess is angry and thunderous, it is just an ordinary killing move in the goddess sword style, if the guess is correct, his move is just a trial move, and then she should make the goddess in the goddess sword style shake the sky." ”

Dongfang Flawless looked at the ferocity of Nanyuan Bingxin's moves, and was very worried, and said to Ouyang Jiaoyue: "I didn't expect that our sisters and Nanyuan Bingxin haven't seen each other for many years, this Nanyuan Bingxin, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as the goddess wind shaking the sky, Qianjun has encountered an opponent this time, we really need to help Qianjun." ”

Ouyang Jiaoyue said: "That's nature, we must not let Nanyuan Bingxin be too arrogant." I just don't know if my sister has a countermeasure. ”

Dongfang Wufang nodded and said: "This goddess has thirty-six forms, but each style is progressive, and every time one is cultivated, the next style of cultivation is even more difficult, and the requirements are also high, but the lethality is stronger." This goddess was angry and thundered, and it was just the thirteenth form of the goddess's sword style. I think with Nanyuan Bingxin's comprehension, I'm afraid that I have now cultivated to the eighteenth form. ”

Dongfang Flawless said this, it was nothing more than Yan zhòng hit Mo Qianjun's self-confidence, Mo Qianjun thought that this goddess was so fierce when she was angry, and the strength of the goddess's sword style was also progressive, if Nanyuan Bingxin really wanted to increase his strength to kill, then what should he do.

However, Dongfang Wufang said: "This goddess has a way to crack the thirty-six forms, as long as you have enough strength for the thousand troops." ”

Dongfang Flawless is naturally wise, Ouyang Jiaoyue has a talent for his left eye, the two of them actually began to discuss the thirty-six styles of the goddess, the two combined with the current situation, looking for the loopholes of Nanyuan Bingxin's sword style, in Dongfang Flawless's view, there is no seamless sword style, even if there is, there is no seamless person.

At this time, Nanyuan Bingxin sneered: "What kind of left-handed talent did I say, it's just that? My little goddess was shot away as soon as she was angry and thunderous, what else can you do!"

Mo Qianjun gritted his teeth and said, "Nanyuan Bingxin, are you laughing too early?" Don't forget, this goddess sword style is thirty-six styles, and the goose sword style of my Three Wild Goose Peak is one hundred and eight styles. Could it be that the change of one hundred and eight styles will not be as good as your little thirty-six styles? ”

Nanyuan Bingxin laughed wildly when he heard this, and said: "Hmph, as the saying goes, soldiers are fine but not many, and this move is the same, too much is just more tricks." ”

The confrontation continued, Nanyuan Bingxin sneered, a kind of coldness appeared in his eyes, and secretly thought: Mo Qianjun, even if you have a kind, you will not fall down when you are hit by my heavenly thunder.