Chapter 55 Nangong Immorcence

Seeing that there were only two masters sent by Xiling Martial Arts Academy, everyone couldn't help wondering who was the other person sent by him? Someone has already shouted.

Duanmu had a gloomy smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, the people sent by this martial arts court will arrive soon." Before he finished speaking, he clapped his hand and made three soft sounds. A figure came up from the crowd.

The face is like crown jade, thin and tall, and the white clothes painted with gold are very suitable, but there is a little gloomy in the handsome eyes. A folding fan shook gently in his hand, and it looked like a beautiful young man.

The charming man's footsteps seemed to move slowly and fast, and suddenly, he came to the high platform like a ghost.

The man stood in front of Duanmu, saluted slightly, turned around unrestrainedly, and smiled at the masters of the martial arts. Duanmu drooped and explained to the owners that he stretched out his fingers, and his little nephew was infinite as the representative of the martial arts court. The handsome man nodded with a smile and said, "I have seen all the owners in the lower south palace." His eyes were wandering, but he stayed on the woman in red for a moment.

Nagong is infinite? Some people in the crowd were surprised and their faces had changed color. Could it be that this is the legendary son? Nangong seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's reaction. His eyes were full of complacent.

Yes, Nangong Wuliang is not only like a prince, but also his nickname is prince. People in the world don't call him a prince by name. Because he is the second son of the Nangong family. The Nangong family is one of the four major families in the world. The four major families are the masters of this dynasty. Nangong, Dongfang, Ximen and Tang are the four major families of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. It is said that they were established and developed together with this dynasty, and the ancestors of the four major families were inextricably related to the first generation of holy emperors. Today, they have countless money and power and have become a veritable tree of this dynasty. For hundreds of years, the four legendary families have stored countless martial arts secrets. Every son of a family is the best in heaven, with mysterious and peerless martial arts skills. The status of the four major families should still be above the four martial arts court. However, the people of the four major families have a detached position in the Xuanhuang Dynasty. They do not participate in such affairs, but once they participate, they will definitely be solved by the family. The countless appearance of Nangong has led this matter to an unpredictable point.

What does the countless appearance of Nangong mean? The reaction of the people in the major martial arts institutes was angry, and even some hidden uneasiness. They never thought that Duanmu, the old fox, would use this mace at the end.

Xi Zhong sneered and said, "I didn't expect that Xiling Martial Arts Academy could teach such a disciple as an infinite prince? What a congratulatory. I just don't know when Mr. Nangong joined the Xiling Martial Arts Academy? Jiang is old and spicy. Xi Zhong's words directly pointed to the crux of the problem. If Nangong Wuliang is not a disciple of Xiling Martial Arts Academy, he is naturally not qualified to participate in this martial arts competition.

Nangong bowed slightly, and there was a sparkle in his gloomy eyes. He said, "It's unfortunate that I joined the Xiling Martial Arts Academy three days ago." The audience shook their heads, knowing that what they were saying was a lie, but there was no strong evidence to refute it. Duanmu smiled and said, "You may have forgotten the origin of my wife. My wife's name is Nangong Yan, who comes from the Nangong family, and in terms of generation, she is the aunt of Nangong Xian's nephew." There was a sudden awakening of internal information in the crowd. I had heard that Duanmu Chui's wife's martial arts skills were no less than his, but I didn't expect it to come from the Nangong family and be so big. It seems that the Nangong family has an inextricable relationship with the Xiling Martial Arts Academy. No wonder an unknown small martial arts academy, after only a few decades of development, has risen to become one of the four martial arts institutes. Moreover, it seems that Duanmu is determined to take the lead in the four martial arts institutes.

There was a burst of** in the crowd.

"Hmm, I didn't expect that Xiling Martial Arts Academy still has this kind of relationship with climbing dragons and nobles. It seems that the owner of Duanmu Academy is bound to get the head of these four martial arts institutes this time." Xi Zhong said. Master Baiyun whispered a Buddha's name, and his white eyebrows drooped... The girl in red's eyes flashed with inspiration. It seemed that she had her own calculation in her heart. In fact, which martial arts academy did not have its own background, but no one would easily take it out until the critical moment. The emperor's envoy sat there leisurely, took out a handful of melon seeds from nowhere, ate leisurely, and couldn't see the expression in his eyes. The wrinkles on his face followed the ups and downs of a thin mouth, and muttered, "It seems to be lively."

Duanmu said with a smile, "Well, aren't you afraid of martial arts?" He is worthy of being a generation of heroes, and he actually took over the other Wuyuan army in turn.

Hum, the sneer of other martial arts institutes.

Han Feng has been observing the movement on the high platform. His eyes looked at the calm white lotus-like girl, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

At this moment, the dull bell rang continuously, just ten rings, symbolizing the official beginning of the battle between the four martial arts institutes of ten years. The blue sky, which was still clear just now, unexpectedly floated over a dark cloud covering this world. The debate on the high platform ended without a long time, and people had a hunch in their hearts: I'm afraid there will be a storm in this battle between the four martial arts institutes.

The dark clouds cover the roof, and the cool breeze in September is rising...

I don't know when a Taoist priest in gray has appeared in the center of the high platform, as if he had always been there. The Taoist priest was dressed in white gray, and simply tied his long hair with ebony on his head. His face seemed to have been unwashed for many days. It was dark. His ordinary appearance could no longer be found in the crowd. The only special thing was that he held a black jade on his left hand. But no one dares to speak loudly in this Taoist, because this Taoist is a famous iron-hearted Taoist in the world. The name of iron-hearted Taoist justice is well known all over the world. There are rumors that people can doubt whether their wives are unfaithful, but they can't doubt that iron-hearted Taoist is unfair. Therefore, the four martial arts institutes collectively agreed to invite iron-hearted Taoist to host this competition to achieve fairness and justice. Of course, iron-hearted Taoists are not only fair, but no one dares to doubt his martial arts. Those who doubt him are no longer alive.

A cold and solemn iron-hearted Taoist, he didn't even look at the faces of the people around him, and there was no expression. A black iron-like face sparkled with a metallic luster. When he raised his eyes, the fine light flashed, and the sound of low condensation echoed in the air. When the time came, the martial arts competition officially began. Next, please draw lots to decide the opponent.

Four light cyan jade slips flew into the air like a bird. Then the bird suddenly flew in four directions. It fell into the hands of four people. The person who took over was the person sent by the four martial arts institutes. When his hand turned out, the iron-hearted Taoist didn't even look at it and announced loudly: "In the first game, Qingcheng vs. Shenlong, Baiyun vs. Xiling, and in the second game, the winner's duel." There was a sound in the crowd, and it seemed that there was a good show this time.

Han Feng heard the real result early under the stage. He secretly said that it seemed that the two sides had a fierce battle.

The two sides whispered. Among the three people in the Shenlong Martial Arts Academy, the woman in red, Dongfang's careful footsteps were as light as a colorful glow floating on the spot. He smiled and said, "It's up to the little girl to do this first brick throwing." Her eyes fell on the girl like a white lotus, and there was a flame burning in the depths of her bright eyes. In fact, how can people not understand it? It seems that Shenlong Martial Arts Academy is bound to win this first game. As we all know, the first game is particularly important for both sides, and it plays a vital role in improving the morale of their respective teams.

Yan Wu was about to walk to the field when a faint voice stopped him.

"Brother, I'll do it. She's looking for me." The voice is as cold as a secluded lake in a fog.

"Sister, you should be careful." Yan Wushen did not insist. He deeply knew the strength of his little sister, and now he can't see the background of the little sister.

The white lotus-like girl nodded to him, then looked at the concerned Qingyue next to her and exchanged a heart-hearted look. Like a white lotus floating on the spot in the cool breeze. There was a tide of people at the scene. People didn't expect that the first game would be a war between two women. Although both women are veiled, it can be imagined that both of them must be beautiful women from their tall bodies and elegant postures. The heat in people's hearts pushed the atmosphere of the scene to **.

The two beautiful girls finally met face to face on the high platform, between red and white, like the meeting of day and night, the meeting of the sun and the moon.

Both of them looked at each other, and neither of them said anything. There is a sense of appreciation in the depths of the eyes...

The silence was finally broken, and a sound like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley sounded. It was indeed a beauty. No wonder the stunned young man went even desperately. It's just that I wonder why I didn't see that stupid boy this time?

It was Dongfang carefully speaking. The girl in white couldn't understand what she was talking about and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Dongfang carefully looked at his eyes and asked, "Don't you know what I'm talking about?"

The girl in white shook her head and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Dongfang laughed carefully, like a fiery little fox and said, "I'm talking about a shameless person. You must be very interested, but... I won't tell you unless... you lose to me."

The woman in white smiled, like a snow lotus blooming on the plain. A secluded lake has ripples, touching the hearts of countless people. I don't know who you are talking about, but I won't lose to you, because my name is Murong Ruxue.

A flash of lightning flashed, and a sword appeared in Murong Ruxue's hand. In the deep autumn color of Lion Mountain, there is a dazzling autumn water. The sword was held in Murong Ruxue's hand, just like holding the autumn colors of the mountain.