"Shut up! Listen to people! Seeing that the hall was noisy, how could Nangong Jiao'er's voice be able to compete with a group of big men who were five big and three thick, and the negative monument suddenly slapped the table and shouted.

The palace master spoke in person, and the scene suddenly quieted down, but the eyes were hot.

Nangong Jiao'er smiled and slowly said the names of the ten people, until the ninth: "...... The ninth, it's just a little girl. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that this beautiful girl in front of them was also a powerful Tianjiao who could compete with Gu Yulong, Xiao Qi and others.

The negative monument seemed to have nodded as expected, with the strength of this daughter of the Nangong family, if he couldn't even enter the ancestral sacrifice, then he would have seen a ghost, and then he looked at Feng Yun with a smile: "Presumably the last person is you, right?" ”

For a while, everyone in the hall looked sideways, and Feng Yun suddenly felt countless burning eyes shooting towards him, and he smiled: "Haha, the kid is lucky." ”

"Good luck?"

Hearing a coquettish laugh, Feng Yun suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked stiffly to the side, only to see Nangong Jiao'er with a fine light in his eyes, looking at him with a smile.

"Do you know who is the biggest dark horse on this ancestral sacrifice? It's a loose cultivator called a 'Rakshasa ghost'! This Rakshasa ghost killed himself from the domain with one knife and one sword, and took the initiative to invite the disciples of the big faction to fight when he tried the domain, and only one knife came out of five people in a row! After that, he shook the Fenglei Gate Yuanying disciple with the Guiyi Realm and won the position of the Central Continent Sacrifice Test! After arriving in Zhongzhou, he first broke through the villain's plan to win the group of heroes, and then broke through the enemy of the Blade Yuan Infant Realm in battle, and then he used the Gang Yang to beat the big disciples of the Chiyang Sect with the thunder method, and Mo Lihuo, who is known as the proud sun in the world, bowed his head and admitted defeat! ”

With Nangong Jiao'er's narration, Feng Yun was almost stupid, and while holding up an embarrassed but polite smile, he hurriedly and quietly pulled Nangong Jiao'er's sleeve, and said, "Please don't say it, my eldest lady!" Leave me alone! ”

Unexpectedly, Nangong Jiao'er slapped Feng Yun's hand away, and complained angrily: "What are you doing? This girl is talking about the key! ”

That's it, she took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, ignored Feng Yun, and continued: "You don't know, that Mo is not good at fighting for a long time, so at the beginning of the enemy, he will use all his strength to exert the fire of Tianyang to the extreme. You didn't see the situation at that time, the entire Eight Mountains Ring was baked into a scorched earth, it was so hot that the idlers couldn't even get close under the protection of the defensive circle! Before the war, the Rakshasa ghost's friends and sisters all told him that as long as he dragged it until Mo Li's firepower was exhausted, he would win, and guess what happened to the Rakshasa ghost!

"That Rakshasa ghost doesn't care at all! To win, you have to win everyone's convincing! Go up and use the thunder method to fight with Mo Lihuo, extinguish the fire with thunder, and just wear the yang! With the cultivation of the first Yuanying, Mo Lihuo was beaten so that he couldn't raise his head, and finally gritted his teeth and admitted defeat. And it's nothing!

"Isn't that nothing?" "That's amazing!" "This Rakshasa ghost brother is indeed a gentleman!" …… Facing everyone's eager eyes, Feng Yun only felt that his face was very hot, and he couldn't wait to get into the table, today he knew that being scolded was not the most uncomfortable, and being praised was even more embarrassing. However, Nangong Jiao'er obviously had no intention of letting him go.

"Do you know who the Rakshasa Ghost will be against in the last game? Heavenly Sword Gate! As the name of the Heavenly Sword Gate appeared from Nangong Jiao'er's mouth again, everyone in the hall suddenly became lively again.

"What! It's actually the Heavenly Sword Gate! "Could it be that the ancient jade dragon can't succeed?" "Stupid you, just now people said that Gu Yulong is also a winner! It's definitely not him! ”……

"That's right, this person is not Gu Yulong, but he is the same figure as Gu Yulong as the face of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Moyu Sword Wu Xinghe! As we all know, the Heavenly Sword Sect has two Zhen faction swordsmanship, the Mingguang Sword Technique and the Tianyuan Sword Technique, Gu Yulong is the representative of this generation of cultivating the Mingguang Sword Technique, and Wu Xinghe is the leader of the Tianyuan Sword Technique, both in terms of status and strength, he only loses to Gu Yulong's line! On the day of the competition, Wu Xinghe stepped on the flying sword, came with the sword air, stood in the ring and shouted to the monks of the entire Jiuzhou: "Rakshasa ghosts dare to fight!" ’”

"That's arrogant!" "As soon as I heard it, it was the miscellaneous pieces of the Heavenly Sword Gate! If I were a rakshasa, I would teach him a good lesson! "That's it!"

The disciples of the Dragon Palace were filled with righteous indignation, but Nangong Jiao'er shook his head with a sinking face.

"Although Wu Xinghe is invincible, his strength is first-class, and his cultivation alone is not the enemy of the Rakshasa Ghost. The Rakshasa ghost jumped into the ring without saying a word, holding the knife, but after the war drums sounded, everyone thought that the Rakshasa ghost was going to lose this time, and when the Rakshasa ghost opened his eyes, it was actually a sword intent rushing into the sky, and the sword qi was horizontal, and no one in Jiuzhou was shocked! ”

"Knife intent!" This time, even the elders of the Dragon Palace couldn't help but exclaim, even the negative monument couldn't help but turn to Feng Yun's side, and Feng Yun had already given up resistance, and looked at Nangong Jiao'er while gnawing on the melon, as if the owner of the story was not him at all.

"The sword has sword intent, and the sword has sword intent. Although the reputation of the Heavenly Sword Gate is average, the name of the first sect of the human race is not blown, but in the Heavenly Sword Gate, there are only a few people in the younger generation who have cultivated sword intent, and the Rakshasa ghost is not inferior to Wu Xinghe, the proud son of the Heavenly Sword Gate! …… In the end, although the Rakshasa ghost was covered in injuries and blood, it was still standing, and the sword intent fell, if it wasn't for the competition in the ring, it would not be Wu Xinghe's hair bun that fell, but his head. ”

After a long time, the story of the Rakshasa ghost finally came to an end in Nangong Jiao'er's flat tone, but the psychological waves left for everyone in the Dragon Palace were difficult to calm down. With the quietness of Nangong Jiao'er, everyone's eyes turned to the Rakshasa ghost himself, Feng Yun held the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the ceiling of the main hall in a daze, as if he was a master, but he had already scolded Nangong Jiao'er in his heart.

Because of the cultivation of the Holy Seal Technique, the disciples of the Dragon Palace are generally more belligerent, and now that such a powerful opponent has appeared, how can they not be moved, and these people rarely have contact with the outside world, and they all want to know what kind of gap they have with those big faction Tianjiao, even Su Qi is no exception.

"It turns out that you used a knife, and you really didn't use all your strength in the previous competition." Su Qi straightened his back, and his whole body was full of fighting intent, and it seemed to be two people like Su Qi, who had bowed his head and was silent before.

Feng Yun buried his head, looked at Su Qi and replied lightly, "Didn't you use all your skills." ”

Su Qi's eyes were burning, and his face was full of seriousness: "When your injuries are healed, I want to fight with you!" As soon as these words came out, the hall was suddenly quiet, everyone in the Dragon Palace seemed to be surprised and happy, and Tang Bai on the side widened his eyes even more, and the essence flowed.

And Feng Yun also replied very seriously: "I don't want to." ”

……

"Poof!" In the silent hall, Nangong Jiao'er's laughter became particularly harsh, she quickly covered her mouth with her sleeves, a trace of crimson appeared on her face, but a pair of beautiful eyes quietly looked at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun's answer obviously exceeded everyone's expectations, that good man Rakshasa ghost who fought endlessly with rigidity against yang, sword against sword, actually avoided the battle? This is different from what I just said!

For a while, countless suspicious eyes were cast towards Nangong Jiao'er, Nangong Jiao'er coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Cough, Feng Daoyou has made great progress in his cultivation recently, so if he makes a rash move, I'm afraid that I will miss the realization of breaking the realm." ”

Feng Yun glared at Nangong Jiao'er, but Nangong Jiao'er turned his head indifferently.

Su Qi didn't care about this, and said again, "I'm sure you'll think." The tone was full of affirmation, and I didn't know if I had confidence in Feng Yun or if I had other thoughts.

Feng Yun glanced at Su Qi, felt the battle intent in the other party's eyes, and then sighed, it seems that this day will not be peaceful.

……

On the White Immortal Island, which is thousands of miles away from the Dragon Palace.

"Young Master!"

A shout suddenly made Nangong Jiguang's brush deviate by two points, his face wrinkled, and he was angry: "What are you doing!" What a roar! I don't know if your young master is doing hard work! "As a result of losing Nangong Jiao'er, fifty paintings a day is a punishment, this painting is naturally not a simple painting, but must be completed with full attention and the method of painting. If there is a flaw, it can't escape the eyes of his father, Nangong Wenlin, who checks his homework every day.

Nangong Jiguang hatefully crumpled the painting paper into a ball, and missed it by a thousand miles, this painting is gone, otherwise he will be fined ten more if he shows it to Nangong Wenlin, because these careful eyes He could be tossed miserably by Nangong Jiao'er and Nangong Wenlin before.

However, the words from outside made him stunned for a moment when he kneaded the paper, and then left the waste paper, and the figure appeared outside the door in a flash.

"What did you just say!"

"Back to the young master, there is a person who claims to be looking for you with a letter from the eldest lady!" The waiter said quickly with a very eyed look, because he knew that this matter was too urgent.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Nangong Jiguang's figure disappeared in front of him.

Coming to the gate of the Nangong family, a man dressed as a hunter in a fur coat appeared in front of Nangong Jiguang.

Nangong Jiguang frowned, a little suspicious that he had heard it wrong, but he still asked, "Are you looking for someone?" Who to look for? ”

The man was none other than Fang Zhengqing, who had been changed by Feng Yun, Fang Zhengqing saw Nangong Jiguang's face that was seven points similar to Nangong Jiao'er, and he was immediately overjoyed, and said excitedly: "The little and the villain sent a letter to the fairy's younger brother Nangong Jiguang according to the instructions of the Jade Fox Fairy, dare to ask ...... you are?" ”

Nangong Jiguang immediately confirmed that he had heard correctly, so he said: "Take out the letter, I am Nangong Jiguang." ”

As soon as he heard this, he really guessed correctly, Fang Zhengqing hurriedly carefully took out Nangong Jiao'er's letter from his arms, and respectfully handed it over with both hands.

Nangong Jiguang saw the handwriting on the letter, and immediately did not doubt him, the excitement on his face was overflowing, and the guards on the side wanted to check whether the letter was passive, but was pushed away by Nangong Jiguang: "It's okay, I recognize my sister's handwriting!" ”

He quickly opened the envelope and looked at it, and as soon as he looked at it twice, his eyes widened suddenly, and then the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Fang Zhengqing was left alone in place, and only reacted after a while: "Huh? Me, what about me? ”

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