Nalan Qing was blocked by someone, her face was very ugly, but at this time he couldn't care so much, so he avoided Wuyou's attack and wanted to catch Wu Shanshan.
Her movements had already been seen through by Wuyou, and she was blocked by Wuyou before she even touched Wu Shanshan.
"Father-in-law, take your mother-in-law and leave here." At this time, Lan Linsheng and Wu Shanshan, who did not know martial arts, became a burden to them, and they could only protect them tightly.
Lan Linsheng nodded quickly, although he was also very worried.
Seeing that the two of them had arrived at a relatively safe place, Wuyou was finally able to let go.
Qiao Tianchang and Ning Mengyao were holding Jun Luo Sword and Xue Luo Sword respectively. They used sword skills at the same time and matched them together. The effect was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
"How are you, Yaoyao? Are you injured?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao and asked anxiously.
"Don't worry I'm fine."
"Okay, let's fight quickly." After fighting for so long, he seemed to know where Nangong Yan's weakness was.
He leaned into Ning Mengyao's ear and said something, and then saw that Ning Mengyao's expression seemed stunned for a moment, and then nodded.
When they met again, Qiao Tianchang and Ning Mengyao separated and attacked simultaneously, one after the other. This was one of Nangong Yan's weaknesses.
Although Nangong Yan was powerful, he was still unable to defeat four fists with two fists. He and Ning Mengyao attacked at the same time, and their cooperation was still so good, which made Nangong Yan a little tired of dealing with it.
Another thing is that Nangong Yan, who has become like this, relies entirely on instinct instead of relying on his brain. In other words, their method will make Nangong Yan unable to deal with it.
Sure enough, as Qiao Tianchang imagined, after they separated to deal with Nangong Yan one after another, Nangong Yan's movements suddenly became chaotic, at least compared to before.
Qiao Tianchang and Ning Mengyao looked at each other, then smiled, and they took action at the same time.
Soon Nangong Yan's hand was scratched by Qiao Tianchang's sword. Although it was a very shallow cut, it was a good start for them.
After the first time, there was a second time. With the perfect cooperation between the two, Nangong Yan suffered more and more wounds, but Qiao Tianchang became more and more excited.
Looking for the right opportunity, while Nangong Yan was concentrating on dealing with Qiao Tianchang, Ning Mengyao held the sword in one hand, and with the other hand, her fingers were closed into a palm, and she hit Nangong Yan hard with a palm that contained a lot of her inner strength. On the body.
While Nangong Yan staggered and almost fell due to Ning Mengyao's sneak attack, Qiao Tianchang also struck unceremoniously and punched Nangong Yan hard on the chest.
After receiving the punches and palms from the two men, Nangong Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell limply to the ground.
Nangong Yan knelt on the ground with one hand, one hand hanging down and the other covering his chest. The ground in front of him was already stained with blood.
When Nalan Qing saw Nangong Yan like this, her face changed drastically: "Nangong Yan, stand up."
Hearing Nalan Qing's voice, Nangong Yan stood up unsteadily, the redness in his eyes gradually dissipated and returned to his original appearance.
Nangong Yan stretched out his hand to cover his chest and looked at Ning Mengyao and the others in front of him.
"Your strength really surprised me." Nangong Yan said with a pale face.
Ning Mengyao didn't care how injured Nangong Yan was, nor did she pay attention to his words that seemed to be compliments.
"I'm also surprised that your life is really long enough. You can't die like this."
"I'm your dad after all."
Ning Mengyao sneered and put her left index finger to her lips, making a silent gesture.
"You'd better stop saying this. You don't feel embarrassed. I still feel ashamed. Having such a father makes me feel uncomfortable." Ning Mengyao looked at Nangong Yan and smiled: "From your own injuries Come on, you should also know how much I hate you, do you understand? I want you to die."
Nangong Yan looked at Ning Mengyao in shock: "Do you really hate me that much?"
"For a father who is always thinking about taking my life and will do something to me at any time, I can't even think about not hating him."