Chapter 4 Fighting

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Nangong looked at the green breeze in the ring without a trace, and all kinds of flavors were surging in his heart, as if they were about to gush out.

At this moment, the young man's long figure and handsome silhouette all reminded him of Ye Tian when he was young. The same appearance haunted me like a ghost. He couldn't help but shudder, trying to suppress the panic in his heart, staring at Qingfeng.

Eight years ago, it was he who personally finished off Ye Tian, so this person must be related to him. Then, it can only be......

Nangong Wuxian subconsciously clenched his fists, trying his best to deny the answer that was about to come out.

Eight years ago, he couldn't even use the first layer of the Yunshui Sword, how could he have perfected this sword technique to such an extent in just eight years!

Thinking of this, he smiled to himself and looked mockingly at his daughter to the side.

Even if he had a thousand reasons to deny it, it was not as good as Wan'er's glance. The friendship that has been getting along day and night since birth has long been in the blood, and even after eight years, it can still be heart-to-heart.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Nangong Wan'er tilted her head sideways, revealing a smile.

Such a calm and beautiful face, but with a hint of strange alienation. Nangong Wuxian sighed silently and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just remembering some old things." ”

Nangong Wan'er didn't ask any more questions, and put her eyes back on the ring again.

Nangong Wuxian didn't say much, slowly let go of his fist, and sighed silently in his heart: "No matter who you are, you will definitely die today." ”

The competition in the ring kicked off in a lot of discussions.

Qing Feng was still standing in the corner of the ring with a wooden sword, but Tang Chong smiled disdainfully, turned over, and his ethereal figure was like a flying bird, and settled steadily in the exclamation of everyone.

"Boy, it's too late to surrender. Although it is the end of the point, our Tang Sect will not show mercy. In case I miss and seriously injure you, hehe......" The unfinished words were full of provocation. Tang Chong raised his jaw and looked contemptuous.

Qingfeng was not angry or angry, and smiled at each other: "What Tang Gongzi said is that he is also a newcomer here, so let's do it, it's not light or heavy." If you accidentally hurt Tang Gongzi, you shouldn't be chased and killed by the Tang Sect, right?"

"You-" Tang Chong was furious when he heard this, and he didn't ask for rules, and he took the lead in attacking.

Tangmen's light skills are unique in the world, especially the "thunder three thousand steps" is the most wonderful, and the speed of the body is unimaginable.

Tang Chong Xu was angered by his words, and as soon as he made a move, he used this unique light skill, and in an instant, only the shadow of Qingfeng was left in the ring, and Tang Chong had already turned into a fleeting phantom and attacked Qingfeng.

The people who were watching had palpitations for a while, they didn't expect Tang Chong to make such a ruthless move at the beginning, and they couldn't help but worry about Qingfeng's safety.

Qingfeng didn't seem to see it, and stood in place intently, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was contemplating.

Tang Chong laughed secretly and shouted: "Chasing the soul and chasing the moon!"

The phantom paused slightly in this low cheer, and the next moment, a flood of killing intent suddenly emerged.

Countless cold light poured out from the phantom, and in all directions, there were all cold light and blood shadows. Qingfeng didn't move, and a smile seemed to be covered in Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes.

"This man must be scared stupid. ”

I don't know who said it, however, as soon as these words started, Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, turned the wooden sword in his hand, and attacked straight towards the center of the phantom.

Thousands of cold lights swept around him, but like the rain, he couldn't get close, and the green shirt fell like a breeze inadvertently blowing through his heart.

"Qiangβ€”"

The last trace of cold light was cut off by the wooden sword, and in the next moment, the sword blade was already against Tang Chong's neck.

"How is that possible!"

Tang Chong roared in disbelief, and there was anger in his red eyes that could not be concealed. He was about to step forward, but he was helplessly restrained by the wooden sword, and he couldn't use half of his strength. It wasn't until this moment that he saw exactly what kind of strength his opponent had.

"Hey, Tang Gongzi, sometimes don't be blinded by appearances. Qingfeng smiled, his face grim, "Otherwise, you may not know which little character you will take your life by until you die." ”

Tang Chong smiled miserably and lowered his head: "I'm defeated." ”

The crowd of onlookers was noisy, discussing the origin of Qingfeng. Nangong Wuxian didn't say anything, squinting at the daughter beside him.

Just when Qingfeng broke the move, he clearly saw Wan'er's happy face, and there was endless longing in her teary eyes.

It seems that this person is really Ye Feng.

Nangong Wuxian sneered, waved his hand to the left and right, the deployment in the shadows must have been prepared, this time he will definitely tell Ye Feng to go and not return!

"I didn't expect it to be Fengxian's nephew. It's great that you're alive. Nangong stood up excitedly, and the appearance of the old tears made Ye Feng a little trance, "Come on, come on, let the old man see, I haven't seen you for eight years, you have grown up......"

Wan'er was a little overwhelmed when she saw this, and stood up with her father, looking at Ye Feng in the ring affectionately.

"Nangong Shibo, since I have won, can you marry Wan'er to me as agreed?"

Ye Feng said indifferently, and a small flame ignited in his inky eyes.

Nangong Wuxian smiled and looked at the heads of the surrounding areas: "That's a good point." Since it is Feng Xian's nephew who wins, I will fulfill my promise and marry Wan'er to you. There is also the Ye family's Yunshui Sword, which is ...... The property is returned to its rightful owner. ”

The last few words settled, and the people around them seemed to have been hit by a magic barrier, and they fell to the ground with all their strength.

"What's going onβ€”"

Daoist Mo Yun asked tremblingly, he had no strength in his whole body, and it was difficult to even stand.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer: "I guessed well, this martial arts competition is fake, and it is true that you want to control the martial arts." Nangong Shibo, who gave you the courage to do this kind of poisonous deed in front of so many martial arts seniors? Is this Holy Gate really sure that it can win me Ye Feng?"

Nangong Wuxian squinted at Ye Feng opposite, his heart was like numbness, he didn't expect that he would leave Ye Feng, a fish that slipped through the net, without expecting to be sparse.

Nangong Wan'er also came back to her senses, looked at her father in front of her weakly, and said almost sadly: "Dad, do you really have something to do with the Holy Gate? Eight years ago, the case of the Ye family's destruction was also from you." ”

"What's the matter!" Nangong Wuxian shouted, "I am originally a member of the Holy Gate, what about serving the Holy Gate?"

Master Qingxin's face changed greatly: "Nangong Wuxi, you actually disregard morality for that evil demon!"

"Morality?" Nangong Wuxian laughed as if he had heard something extremely funny, "How much is morality worth? Can morality buy my status today? Who of you so-called famous and decent people is not burdened with a few lives?"

It was at the moment when he relaxed that a dark shadow crossed him.

Nangong Wuxian was stunned, and looked at it fixedly, Nangong Wan'er was already in Ye Feng's arms.

"Brother Feng...... Is it really you?"

Wan'er lay in Ye Feng's arms, raised her head, a little mist appeared in her bright eyes, subconsciously stretched out her hand, slowly stroked Ye Feng's face, muttered in her mouth, and hugged him involuntarily with her arms, as if she was afraid of his disappearance. Ye Feng also hugged Wan'er tightly, seeing Wan'er like this, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and finally made up his mind to face his heart, and comforted Wan'er: "Wan'er, give me the rest, as for the Nangong family......"

Wan'er took a deep breath, as if she had made a choice: "Brother Feng, it's the Nangong family I'm sorry for you first, you don't need to scruple." They have also changed over the years, and they are no longer the home I remember. It's just that...... I want to beg you, for my sake, to spare Daddy. After all, he raised me single-handedly. ”

"Okay, I promise you. Ye Feng gently brushed Wan'er's cheek and called into the void, "Rou'er, help me take care of her." ”

"Yes, Childe. A pretty girl appeared out of thin air on the high platform, and this sudden change made everyone present suffocated. This girl's strength is so terrifying, it has been hidden in front of everyone for so long.

Qingrou ignored everyone's gaze, took the weak Wan'er, and when she was leaving, she looked at Ye Feng hesitantly: "Childe, please be careful." I...... And Miss Nangong will always be waiting for you. ”

After saying that, his toes were light, his body was as light as a swallow, and he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

"This is a gentle swallow!" said Daoist Mo Yun. Only then did everyone who was still in the chaos wake up.

"Light Rouyan", one of the three major light skills in the rivers and lakes, comes from the magic gate. It is said to be the original body of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, if it is really her, then this girl is the eighth Demon Gate Qingrou who has been famous in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and she is also the only girl master who has been on the double list at the age of sixteen.

It is really unbelievable that such an amazing talent would succumb to Ye Feng!

For a while, the martial arts heroes all looked at the young man in Tsing Yi on the stage. What kind of experience did eight years of time give this young man? Whether it is this amazing swordsmanship or such a powerful background as the Demon Gate, it has to make people think deeply. What will this mysterious boy bring to the future of martial arts? new hope, or new strife?

"Ha Luha, you deserve to be Feng Xian's nephew. It's been eight years, and I still haven't disappointed the old man. Being able to summon the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate Qingrou is indeed an eye-opener for me. But so what?" Nangong Wuxian jumped and landed not far from Ye Feng, "Even if you have the help of the Demon Gate, you are still vulnerable." Didn't Ye Tian prove this back then, even if you checked the Holy Gate clearly, even if you integrated all the strength of the martial arts, you were still not worthy of being our opponent!"

Without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, Nangong Wuxian showed a smile that was in his hands: "Feng Xian, it is undeniable that you are very smart, not only can you see through my intentions, but you can also see through my poison." But it doesn't matter, as long as you are against the Holy Gate, you must be ready to die. Today, my purpose has been accomplished, and I will no longer be with you!"

Ye Feng's face was dark, and he confronted him with his head held high: "Ninth Elder, you should be glad that you have a good daughter. Today I will spare your life for the time being, and as for the rest, I can't help you. ”

Nangong Wuxian also smiled and clapped his hands lightly: "This sentence should be given to you by the old man." Huangkou child, I really don't know what to do. Hey, the old man likes your character, and he is not afraid of death, so he can see a good show. It's time for the queen of the palace to show their faces. Show them the strength of my Holy Gate!"

"Ha Luha, yes, he is worthy of being the son of 'a generation of romantic water swords'. A sinister laugh came, and several strange figures suddenly appeared. This kind of change makes everyone's scalp tingle and confused, and they don't know where these people come from.

"Fourth brother, seventh brother, eighth brother, you are here," Nangong Wuxian changed his pride and said respectfully, "There is also a tenth brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Ye Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he swept over the person: "Hehe, in order to deal with such a small person as me, the Holy Gate actually dispatched five elders, and he really looks up to the kid." ”

"Feng Xian's nephew don't be afraid, the old man will send you to see your dead parents. Ha Lu Ha ...... "Nangong Wuxian laughed again, so arrogant, it seemed to have great confidence.

Ye Feng's heart tightened, and gradually became solemn.