Chapter 13 Disfigurement

Nangong Xuanyue opened her eyes, and her eyes also burst into a cold light. She looked directly into Nangong Miyin's eyes and said, "You finally came. I thought you really escaped like a coward."

The contempt and disdain in Nangong Xuanyue's words made Nangong Miin very uncomfortable, but she was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, she pulled the small tea aside, pointed to Nangong Xuanyue's nose and said, "Apologize to her!"

"What?" Nangong Xuanyue seemed to hear some funny jokes, with an unbelievable expression on her face, pointed back to Nangong Miyin and continued, "You actually asked me to apologize to a maid!"

"Do you apologize?" The tone of Nangong Miyin fell again, and there were signs of fighting when he didn't agree.

"I will apologize to her if you win me!" What Nangong Xuanyue said is resolute.

The people around looked at the two women full of gunpowder in front of them. Instead of showing signs of persuasion, they looked optimistic about the play. Of course, in addition to some people who usually have a good relationship with Nangong Miin, there are some faint worries on their faces.

After all, Nangong Xuanyue's position as the first person in the young generation of the whole Nangong family did not only rely on her mouthful efforts to win this title. What they were worried about was that Nangong Miyin would suffer losses in her hands.

"I'm not interested in duels, and people like you don't deserve to fight with me. You'd better apologize obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. Nangong Miyin looked at the domineering Nangong Xuanyue and said sarcastically.

When Nangong Xuanyue heard this, her face immediately became gloomy. At present, she felt that she couldn't lose face in front of so many people. She secretly planned this duel for a long time in order to raise her reputation as the first person in the younger generation.

At the same time, it is also to prevent your status from being threatened. So she specially called a lot of people to watch the battle, saying that watching the battle was actually to embarrass Nangong Miin in front of everyone. In fact, this is also the jealousy of her genius.

"What do you mean? Do you look down on me, who has been praised as a genius since I was a child? The gunpowder in Nangong Xuanyue's voice was fuller, and Nangong Miyin, who suddenly became extremely arrogant in front of her, made her hate itchy.

"It's meaningless. It's just that if you don't apologize, I'll kneel down and beg for mercy later!" Nangong Miyin said that the purple Xuanqi that had just broken through the four layers of purple Xuan in her body had begun to operate involuntarily.

"Miss, forget it. I'm fine..." Xiaocha saw that her young lady was competing with this talented girl and had to fight because of her relationship. She was immediately scared and said to her young lady in a begging tone.

"Little tea, you go aside. Don't worry about it." Nangong Miyin waved her hand and pushed out the little tea beside her.

Just as the two were about to fight, Nangong Ziqian, who hurried all the way when he heard the news, finally arrived here. As soon as he saw the posture of the two, he quickly stopped in front of Nangong Miyin and said to her, "Sister Miyin, don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, let's sit down and have a good talk.

Nangong Miin still had some good feelings for her brother Nangong Ziqian, but she was still a little unhappy to see him taking care of his own business, but she didn't say anything in the end. Take a deep breath to calm down and stop talking.

Nangong Xuanyue was already sulking. When she saw Nangong Ziqian coming over at this time, she was even more angry without looking at herself. The more he thought about it, the angst he became, and the more angry he became. He scolded Nangong Ziqian: "What are you? Why do you come to take care of our business? Get out of here!" Under Nangong Ziqian's unpreparedness, she suddenly hit a purple mysterious spirit, right in the back of Nangong Ziqian.

There was a sudden riot in the crowd, because they saw Nangong Ziqian fall to the ground like a broken kite.

"It's a big deal. Come on, go and call the master!" I don't know who muttered this in the crowd, and then Xiao Si immediately ran in the direction of the front yard.

Nangong Miyin didn't hear anything about the things around her. Everything happened just now. Nangong Xuanyue's attack hit Nangong Ziqian's body and she didn't even react. When she saw Nangong Ziqian, who had just got up from the ground but was mostly depressed, she understood what had just happened.

Nangong Miin's face turned a little red because of her strong anger. She didn't speak, but just ran the Xuanqi in her body with all her strength and rushed to Nangong Xuanyue.

Nangong Xuanyue is a master of the three layers of Zixuan, just like Nangong Miyin, who has not broken through before. When she saw Nangong Miyin's clear offensive, she naturally did not dare to slack off at all. She controlled the mysterious spirit in her body and sprayed out like she was desperate. Fight with Nangong Miin, who had arrived in an instant.

The gorgeous purple spread in place, and many people have retreated far away for fear of being affected. The two of them come and go, and their figures are constantly changing, which is unpredictable. People can only see the dazzling purple light and hear the "bang" sound of the two people bumping together.

After all, Nangong Xuanyue is a master of the three layers of Zixuan, which is also the most powerful opponent Nangong Miyin has met so far, so it is difficult for them to win or lose for a while.

This is destined to be a stalemate. Nangong Miin has just broken through to the fourth level. Her current power is not very good, but this still gives her a great advantage.

Gradually, Nangong Xuanyue began to feel unsupported. Nangong Miyin in front of her gave people the feeling that the Xuanqi in her body could never be used up, and she herself was on the verge of exhaustion.

"No, I will definitely lose if it goes on like this." Nangong Xuanyue thought silently in her heart, and then gritted her teeth and took out a dagger from her waist, and stabbed Nangong Miyin's weakness fiercely.

"You are despicable!" Nangong Miyin felt the sharpness of the dagger and the threat it brought, and couldn't help shouting.

The people present only saw the two people who were surrounded by purple light and kept touching and separating, and did not know what was going on.

"Huh! Don't blame me, but I won't kill you. I'm going to cut a knife in your face so that you won't be ashamed to see anyone again. Nangong Xuanyue's voice was wrapped in Xuanqi, and only Nangong Miyin could hear it alone.

Nangong Miin tightened her heart and sneered secretly: "It seems that you really think I'm a soft persimmon kneaded by everyone. Well, if you want to scratch my face, then I'll cut a knife on your face first."

After saying that, he burst out all the power in his body and no longer had any reservations, and then he rushed to the blade of Nangong Xuanyue with lightning speed.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Xuanyue immediately increased some strength on her arm. There was a trace of cruel curvature at the corners of his mouth, but he had planned to retreat completely.

The two purple lights hit each other heavily, but this time they did not separate as quickly as before. The next moment, Nangong Xuanyue said something bad in her heart, but it was too late to escape.

She only felt that the cultivation of Nangong Miyin at this time suddenly increased a lot, and even the flow speed of Xuanqi in her body was slightly sluggish in front of her, which made her have no hope that she had some chances of winning.

Nangong Xuanyue has accepted the reality helplessly. She just wanted to admit defeat and surrender, but found a hot pain on her left face. It turned out that the dagger in his hand had arrived in Nangong Miin's hand, and the pain from his face was caused by the dagger scratching his face.

The two stood still, the battle was over, and the victory and defeat were clearly clear. Nangong Miyin didn't know when there was a dagger dripping with blood in her hand. She stood still and looked at Nangong Xuanyue coldly.

"How can she violate the rules?" Seeing the murder weapon in Nangong Miin's hand, someone immediately complained in the crowd.

"Yes, the Nangong family has long had a rule that the children of the family are absolutely not allowed to meet each other, otherwise they will be expelled from the house once they violate it." Another person was frightened by the bloody dagger in Nangong Miyin's hand.

Nangong Miyin will never care about these. And the murder weapon was not hers in the first place, nor did she take it out first, but she didn't bother to explain it.

"It's so personal. I like it so much." A handsome teenager in the crowd began to have a silent light in his eyes when he looked at Nangong Miin.

"Get out of here, she's mine..." Another obviously much stronger teenager slod, and his eyes were like a male dog in heat.

The crowd suddenly exploded, and everyone made all kinds of emotions and comments. No one noticed that Nangong Xuanyue, who was defeated and had a frightening wound on her face, her expression was slowly distorted.

She was disfigured, but it turned out to be disfigured, which allowed her to go out to get married in the future and find a good father-in-law. At the thought of her husband, she thought of the handsome face of the Eighth Prince Xuanyuan Qianjue. She wanted to cry, but she wanted to cry without tears. Regardless of the pain on her face, she gritted her teeth at Nangong Miyin in front of her and said, "Nangong Miin, I... want to... kill you! Ah... I must... kill you!"

After saying that, she shouted like a madman and rushed to Nangong Miyin.