642.Chapter 642: Shangguan Bo!

Of course, there is also a strict rule in a tournament like this, that is, no matter how old you are or what your strength is, in principle, everyone can only participate in such a competition once in their lifetime.

Of course, this regulation is to encourage those young martial artists to grow up faster on the biggest Cheng dΓΉ, because, if a person can participate in this competition at will without any limit on the number of times, then, among several most of the sects and martial arts families, there is a hidden and powerful old monster, these old monsters are not only superb, but also very old, if they are allowed to participate in the competition every time, then the young people will probably never have a day to come out.

Although the Nangong family is a very famous and prestigious family in the Yanjing area, and now it still has a leader among the younger generation of cultivators like Nangong Yan, but looking at the entire martial arts, they are still just a mere human-level family.

In the vast martial arts, countless sects and cultivation families, especially those hidden sects, among them there are many cultivators who have not been born, and these cultivators are like the pride of the sky in some deep mountains to improve their cultivation, and they will hardly be seen in the secular world.

In history, the Nangong family also rushed into the ranks of prefecture-level sects, but later they were finally demoted because of their lack of foundation, and spent more time just wandering among other sects.

Up to now, although the family has a proud daughter like Nangong Yan, and she already has the strength of the peak of the late stage of the Lingxi Realm at a young age, it can be said that half a foot has already stepped into the gate of the Linghe Realm, but, speaking of which, the entire Nangong family can only show her hand Nangong Yan alone, if you really want to do something too big in the martial arts competition in half a year, or even rush into the threshold of the prefecture-level sect in one fell swoop, Nangong Moxuan does not dare to imagine it.

Although Nangong Moxuan is also a very ambitious person, he wants to bring the Nangong family to a higher position in his lifetime, but he is still very clear about what kind of background his family has now.

Therefore, in the face of the new martial arts conference that is about to start in half a year, Nangong Moxuan seems a little desireless.

He knew that the current strength of the Yinangong family would definitely not be removed from the ranks, and in addition, what kind of ranking could be achieved was actually of little significance.

"Dad, if I can break through the Spirit River Realm within half a year, then I really have the confidence to attack the champion of the human competition. Nangong Yan is obviously more pursuing than her father.

"Hey, it's a pity, the Qi Replenishing Golden Pill that Lynch auctioned last time was snatched away by the Black Peony, otherwise, it can help you break the mirror. Thinking of this, Nangong Moxuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Dad, in fact, it is not the best choice to serve Dan Broken Mirror, you know, the improvement of martial artist's cultivation is best with solid cultivation and natural comprehension, such a thing as Serving Dan Breaking Mirror, although it can help a martial artist improve his cultivation in a short period of time, but once he wants to impact a higher level, it is inevitable that there will be a natural deficiency, which is always better than not breaking the mirror naturally. ”

Nangong Ying saw that his father was still angry because he was robbed of the Qi Replenishing Golden Pill by Black Peony, and hurriedly spoke out to persuade him.

"That being said, ...... Hey, that's it, it's useless to talk too much. Nangong Moxuan waved his hand, obviously not wanting to dwell on this issue anymore, but thinking of Lynch, a young man who had saved him, he continued: "That Lynch, he is indeed a talent, but unfortunately he offended people who should not be offended, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now." ”

Nangong Yan pursed her lips when she heard her father mention Lynch, thinking that Lynch was enjoying the blessings of Qi in Qinling at the moment!

However, if she just wanted to think about it in her heart, she obviously wouldn't really say it, otherwise, if her father asked her how she knew these things, Nangong Yan wouldn't know how to answer.

She couldn't tell her father truthfully that she had already sent someone to investigate secretly, right? In that case, wouldn't her father misunderstand her thoughts?

Yes, until now, Nangong Yan has not admitted that she has fallen in love with Lynch, a boy who is several years younger than herself, in her heart.

In Nangong Yan's opinion, the reason why she pays so much attention to Lynch is more because she is grateful and the promise she made in person.

is grateful, of course, because Lynch once saved her father from hanging by a thread, and it is precisely because of this that Nangong Yan made the promise she made with herself.

The father and daughter were chatting in the study. Then someone from the mansion came in to report that the people from the Iron Fist Gate had arrived at the door of Nangong's house.

After hearing this, Nangong Moxuan took his daughter and prepared to go to the reception hall to greet him.

When the father and daughter came to the door of the reception hall, they saw several young men walking towards them under the guidance of the Nangong family.

"Haha, Uncle Nangong, how are you doing lately?" Shangguan Bolang, who had a bearded face with sideburns, walked over to this side with a loud laugh.

The man was about thirty years old, tall, broad-shouldered, round-waisted, and his laughter sounded very hearty.

"The father of the nephew of the Tuo Xian, the old body is quite tough. Nangong Moxuan also responded with a smile to Shangguan Bo's greetings.

"Uncle Nangong, this is a little filial piety for a few nephews, a few good ginseng, although not as precious as Jindan, but it can also make a little nourishment for the uncle's body. Shangguan Bo respectfully handed a packaged gift box to Nangong Moxuan's hand.

"Thank you for your trouble, the old man is disrespectful. Nangong Moxuan took the gift, handed it to the subordinates on the side, and smiled at a few young people with iron fists.

At the same time, several people standing behind Shangguan Bo also came up to greet Nangong Moxuan.

These young people are all the leaders of the younger generation of Iron Fist Gate, in the past, Nangong Moxuan has seen them on different occasions, and they are also very familiar with each other.

"Sister Yan'er, how are you doing lately?" Shangguan Bo took advantage of the gap between the other senior brothers and Nangong Moxuan to greet each other, and came to Nangong Yan's side and asked in a low voice.

Counting it, the two of them haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and Shangguan Bo really misses this Yanjing's No. 1 beauty very much.