Late Night Tales Of The Capital

Chapter 70: But that's all

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Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum.

Pecking Grass Cliff Waterfall.

Nalan Rongruo stood on the edge of the waterfall, feeling the anger in his chest, and almost died of anger.

In the past, when I was in Jianmen, I heard my brothers say that the people in Yijian and Yuge were very shameless. I didn't believe it at the time, but now I really know it when I see it. It can't be described as shameless.

Standing ten meters away from her, Nan Gongjie was dressed in white clothes and held a three-foot long sword. Judging from his appearance alone, he was indescribably freehand and romantic, but his conduct was extremely dirty.

The dignified Yijian Tingyu Pavilion's young master, entered Xingyao at the age of eighteen, and is known as a talented boy who shoulders the future of Yu Pavilion.

To be able to do such things as snatching prey by force, sneak attacking from behind, and talking nonsense with open eyes. Even if there is a world feud between the two sects, and they look down on each other, then the sword fight is about doing such a disgusting thing, don't you feel ashamed!

But in the current situation, the two Xingyao Realm brothers led by Qingqiu Jianmen have both died in battle, and the remaining six are all disciples of the Spiritual Realm, and they are not Nan Gongjie's opponents at all.

It is definitely impossible to fight.

Can only stare angrily.

"Before I change my mind, obediently throw the three-eyed deer over, and you can leave." Nangong Jie pointed to the deer behind Nalan Rongruo with a winner's smile on his lips.

None of the six disciples of Qingqiu Sword Sect said anything, they just tightened their grip on the sword.

Qi Shenghua and Yue Shu who were standing in front of Nalan Rongruo had already started to adjust their breathing, raised their wrists slightly, with the hilt facing in and the blade facing outward, a trace of determination and determination flashed in their bright eyes.

The two of them are the only remaining male disciples of Qingqiu Sword Sect. At this moment, they are naturally the first to attack.

Even if the disciples of Qingqiu Sword Sect knew that they couldn't fight, they had never heard of anyone who dared not attack.

Nan Gongjie noticed the eyes of the two of them, and also saw the movements of their wrists. Knowing that what he said was ignored, his brows were immediately furrowed, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, "Don't toast and not eat and be punished." Wine, what you want now is only the spirit deer. If you don’t know how to praise, what you want is the lives of all of you. Judging by your appearance, it should be the first time you go out to practice. I really want to throw all the corpses in the imperial tomb. Are there no bones left!"

Glancing at Nalan Rongruo, "Female disciples who are as beautiful as flowers and jade, will be devoured by fierce beasts and will be completely changed. I don't know if you have gone to the underworld. Do you dare to reincarnate again?"

"If we all die here, there will naturally be brothers who will seek revenge from you."

Nalan Rongruo said coldly, she looks like a typical baby face, with two cute dimples on the corners of her mouth, even if she glared at her now, she couldn't make people feel disgusted, on the contrary, she felt a little pity for me.

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"madness!"

"Innocent!"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Everyone is dead, who would know that I killed you!"

"Even if you know, who would dare to seek revenge on me? I am the young master of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion. Do your brothers dare to come to Nanyue? Even if they come, do they still have the life to go back?"

Nangongjie pointed at Nalan Rongruo and laughed wantonly. This fledgling female disciple is really cute and silly, and he couldn't bear to make a move.

"You are stupid!"

"Your whole family is stupid!"

"go to hell!"

Nalan Rongruo listened to Nangong Jie's presumptuous ridicule, his eyebrows turned slightly, and with a cold snort, he pulled out the long sword at his waist in an instant, and with an indomitable posture, swept across the ten-meter distance between the two of them in the blink of an eye. A sword cut towards Nangongjie.

What Nalan Rongruo started with was Qingqiu Sword Gate, Zhanfeng, one of the nine swords.

"Small tricks!"

Nangong Jie seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He tapped his toes on the ground and retreated a few meters. Then, with a light wave of his finger, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Nalan Rongruo's chopping wind with a blue light.

The blue light turned into a shower of rain and mist in mid-air. It was clearly a sword, but it seemed to be endless, hundreds of thousands of swords.

Nalan Rongruo turned his wrist after chopping the wind, and the other eight of the nine swords followed closely behind him.

Piercing rain, frost, fog, thunder, mountain breaking, water cut off, cloud rising, scorching sun.

One sword after another.

While drawing the sword, he drank lightly, as if practicing sword practice.

For the disciples of Qingqiu Sword Sect, the Nine Swords is the most familiar and easiest swordsmanship. After chopping the wind, the other eight swords are almost subconscious movements, without even thinking about it.

After the end of the Nine Swords, Nalan Rongruo immediately returned the sword to defend, his chest heaved slightly, his face was flushed, although he was panting continuously with his mouth open, his eyes were full of excitement. This is the first time she has gone out to participate in the trial, and it is also the first time she has fought against life and death, and she is a genius who is one level higher than herself. She originally thought that she would not be able to use the Nine Swords for Beginners, but she did not expect that So smooth, do you have an unusual talent for fighting

"careful!"

Junior brother Qi Shenghua exclaimed in his ears, and then he saw the rain and mist that had been chopped into pieces in the midair, unexpectedly sprang out a sword again, and pierced Nalan Rongruo's heart at an unusually tricky angle. Door.

Feeling the sword energy rushing toward his face, and seeing the ghostly sword shadow approaching instantly, Nalan Rongruo's reaction was obviously a beat slower than before. After all, he was a rookie fighting for the first time, so he didn't know the skill of using force in the battle of life and death. Only then did he only know how to attack with all his strength, and he didn't have the strength to defend at all. This is the time when the old strength is exhausted and the new strength is not born.

"The sword of Qingqiu Sword Gate."

"That's all!"

"Using a sword to control Qi?"

"Extremely ridiculous!"

Nangong Jie snorted softly, "Today I will show you what is the real sword technique! What is the real kingly way of the sword!"

The voice fell.

The sword arrives!

At the critical moment, the two male disciples of Qingqiu Jianmen who had been watching the battle attentively defended each other with a horizontal sword and resisted Nangong Jie's ghostly sword.

However, the difference in realm cannot be made up by the number of people after all, what's more, Nangongjie uses Qi to control the sword, and is good at long-distance attacks. The higher the realm, the greater the power.

The Lishen sword first slashed across Qi Shenghua's wrist, then pierced through Yue Shu's shoulder, and finally pointed directly at Nalan Rongruo's brow.

The remaining three female disciples of Qingqiu Sword Sect who hadn't made a move all this time had no time to rescue them, so they could only let out an exclamation, but that exclamation was a bit strange, it didn't seem to be too sad, there was only shock in their voices.

Seeing that tragedy is about to happen.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears.

"stop!"

Those two simple words seemed to possess extraordinary magic power, and the sword that stabbed at Nalan Rongruo actually stopped at the space between her eyebrows.

Can't stop.

Don't dare stop.

Because at the same time that voice came, Nangong Jie felt an extremely dangerous signal from the back of his head, and at the same time felt a sharp tingling pain.

Close to the back of his head, there was a sword!

Nan Gongjie, who was in the Star Brilliance Realm, hadn't even sensed what kind of sword was so treacherous!

Climbing the stone steps of Pecking Grass Cliff, a figure gradually appeared. The first glance was still far away, but the latter glanced behind Nan Gongjie, "Who just said that the sword of Qingqiu Sword Gate is nothing more than that, Is it ridiculous to say that using a sword to control Qi?"

(Second update today.)