In the ranking of young talents in Xiaosheng Jianghu, Nangong Festival Exercise ranked second, second only to the second prince of Dongyi City. Of course, the young talents of Xiliang and Beizhou were not included in the list.
The two princes of Dongyi were able to enter the list because one was that Dongyi was a subject of the Ming Dynasty, and the other was that the two princes had been studying in the Ming court since they were twelve years old, and have gained extremely high popularity and reputation in the capital.
Nangong Festival Exercise is the leader of the younger generation in Qiantang and Lingnan Rivers and Lakes, and is also the target of the Nangong family. At the age of sixteen, he became the second most important sword technique left by the Nangong family. At the age of eighteen, he created the tide sword in Qiantang. Dharma, comprehend the law of nature, and became a master of Xuan Xuan, and one of the youngest second-rank masters in the past 100 years At that time, the few people who are most likely to be outside the three borders were selected, and Nangong Festival Exercises was even among the best.
With his dazzling life experience, naturally he would not put my kind of obscure Taishan school disciple in the eyes. The performance of Wutai is two feet high, and the light kung fu he has just demonstrated is the best light kung fu six-step layup from the Nangong family. His light walk is naturally acclaimed by the heroes. Of course, the head teachers of the various sects are still relatively reserved. They are all the noise of the younger generation. They all sit down in the venue to eat melon seeds and drink tea.
Liu Qingfeng said to the side, Sanguan, although I know that you have made rapid progress in martial arts recently, Nangong Festival Exercise is already a master of fame in the world. It's cheap, and the boomerang is enough for our brothers to play for a few months.
I patted him on the shoulder. I didn't learn your ability to pretend to be death. I will try my best. Looking back at Mingjiao, she was not far away, clenched her fists tightly to cheer on me, but was called back by Ouyang Zhu.
Liu Yiyi said, Qin Sanguan must win! I am afraid that among the three hundred people here, most of them watched the fun and jokes. There are only a few people who really hope I can win.
Turning his head, Liu Qingfeng shouted at a newly opened gambling game, haven't you decided to leave? I buy Nangong to win, ten taels of silver!
I... your sister's...
Huang Cheng, who entered the venue with me behind him, took out a couple of silver and I bought Qin Sanguan and won.
I went up to the martial arts stage from the side ladder, and everyone laughed. The ladder was for the handyman who built the stage! I turned my head and glared at him, vomiting half an inch of the river and mountain, and sent it over. The man flew out on his back, his face gray.
There was silence in the room. Nangong's expression is solemn, what effort did your excellency have just now
Bragging! Actually, I said that the person was the childcare I was looking for, do you believe it
Nangong said, I believe it.
It's so easy to trust others, and you will be laughed at. I have a playful look on my face. The audience laughed again.
I choked on Nangong's festival exercises, my face couldn't hold back, and I became angry from embarrassment. Draw the sword out of its sheath. The name of this sword is unsullied, weighs ten catties and four taels. It is made of Beihai profound iron and cut iron like mud. It was purchased at home for 35,000 taels of silver. Brother Qin had to be careful!
This is the rhythm of martial arts fights. Those who have status and status always like to use this method to learn from each other. When they come up, they crackle and talk about it. People from the rivers and lakes, they love face, it is understandable. But what do you want me to say and say
Dirt? It’s a coincidence that this sword is named Muba and weighs four taels. It was carved by peach wood in Niujia Village, and cut mud like iron. It was purchased by my brother Huang Cheng, the four swords of the Central Plains, with eight hundred words!
Mud
Yes, your dad!
Hahahaha!
There was a lot of laughter in the audience, is this a cross talk? One more paragraph!
Huang Cheng was in the audience, wishing to find a seam to drill in.
I bowed my hands to everyone, and said with a serious face: The general was born with courage, his waist stretched across the autumn water and the geese ling knife, the wind blew the drum, the mountains and the river moved, the flashing flag sun and the moon were high, the sky was qi...
Shut up! Nangong Festival Fuck couldn't stand me teasing, and drank me. Anyway, I am an unknown escort teacher. You are a master of the young talent list. Since the literary fight, I will let you destroy the three views, and there will be no morality!
I couldn't stand the exercises of Nangong Festival, and the long sword stabbed an inch in front of me. It was the sword technique of the Nangong family. This set of sword tactics is very famous in the arena. It pays attention to keeping a line everywhere. The sword makes an inch and the strength leaves one point. There are three layers of eighteen strokes in the sword fight, which is the unique knowledge of the Nangong family. It is said that the eighteenth move has never been seen before. A hundred years ago, the Nangong family provoked an old monster outside the three realms and almost suffered annihilation. Eighteen strokes of the sword tactics were not displayed either.
I use half an inch of rivers and mountains to mobilize my internal strength, and give out Tai Zhi Dao. In the pseudo-first-grade territory, Tai Zhi You Dao is even more vigorous, like a mountain leaning against a sword.
The mud and dirt swords intersected with a dull sound. Although the peach wood sword was blessed by internal power, it was cut with a cut.
Although this guy is rude, but his internal strength is not to be underestimated. No wonder it ranks second on the talent list.
I didn't have the advantage in weapons, so naturally I couldn't fight hard, so I used drag and stick skills. The two constantly changed their moves. As long as he attacked, I would avoid it. It was like dancing an African war dance. The scene was very funny. Why don't Wanjian Heshan directly crush him? Nonsense, when fighting the landlord, will bombs be released as soon as they come up? Of course, more importantly, this is my quasi-rival in love. Taking advantage of my temporary first-grade realm, I should naturally play with him! After the realm fell, even if he was abused as a dog, somehow we would defeat him once, right
Eighteen strokes of swordsmanship with one hand, no one! I cooperated with Lingbo's microsteps and drag characters. Nangong Jiejiao didn't fight me hard-faced once. The audience watching the martial arts competition stopped doing it. Why are you jumping up and down like a monkey? Hurry up!
Nangong Festival Exercise suddenly stood up holding the sword and stopped attacking. The zhenqi luck pattern in his body suddenly changed, layer by layer, like the Qiantang River tide, slowly rushing to me. The surrounding air was compressed by internal force, and it flowed like river water.
Nangong Festival Dance's own self-made swordsmanship for catching tide!
Baili heard the thunder array, and stopped playing temporarily.
I put away my contempt, and with the second-grade strength, I can spur so many true essences and form a tendency to rush to the thunder. In exchange, I have the Spirit Devouring Orb, which is also difficult to achieve. It seems that there is a green hill outside the mountain and a brothel outside the building. This is true!
I stepped back again and again, avoiding the sharp edge. The sword is like a tide on the sea, rolling in. I thought to myself at this moment, since you want to propose marriage to Mingjiao, I will give you an unforgettable lesson! The internal force is violent, the first ten thousand swords and mountains, the sun and the moon are the same day!
A white light shot out from the peach wood sword, like a long tongue, rushing towards the frenzy. Every step forward, the resistance increased by one point, and an elusive smile leaked from the corner of Nangong Jie's mouth. No good, fooled! When I was about to withdraw my move, I found myself stuck in a muddy swamp, unable to move.