"Humph, Huaquan embroidered legs!"

Looking at Zhao Li Hengkong's whip kick, Nalan Rongcheng sneered.

It seemed that there was no intention of dodging, and he opened his hands directly. Those callused steel hands firmly grasped Zhao Li's calf and held it in the palm of his hand.

Zhao Li's face changed. You know, his most powerful pair of whip legs. Ever since he lost one arm, he has been working hard on his leg skills. He has chopped down countless trees. He is confident that even some old masters Never dare to respond to its edge.

Unexpectedly, the other party caught it with bare hands.

"Stop being arrogant!"

Zhao Li roared, turned over with all his strength, and swept his other leg directly towards the opponent's chin.

"That's it?"

The corner of Nalan Rongcheng's mouth turned up slightly, and the other arm directly blocked the opponent's ankle, and immediately exerted force, directly spinning Zhao Li's body like a windmill.

"Brother Li!"

Zhao Qun's complexion changed, fearing that Zhao Li would be injured, he rushed forward to help.

But Nalan Rongcheng took the lead and threw Zhao Li towards Zhao Qun.

Zhao Qun had no choice but to take two steps back and take Zhao Li next.

And at this moment, Nalanrong City moved again, and it came to the two of them in almost a second.

A steel fist slammed hard on Zhao Li's stomach.

This is a trick to fight cattle across mountains!
Zhao Limeng spat out blood, and his whole face turned pale instantly.

Although he was standing in front of Zhao Qun, Zhao Qun was worse than him. He heard a click in his chest, and immediately sank down, vomiting three liters of blood.

"Mr. Zhao!"

At this moment, Qin Xue and other medical staff also came to the yard, and they were shocked when they saw this situation.

Unexpectedly, the two sides actually fought, and Zhao Qun was injured!

Qin Xue knew that both Zhao Qun and Zhao Like were the personal guards beside Brother Jiang, and they were quite powerful.

This fierce man is simply too terrifying!

"Don't fight any more, you will die!" Qin Xue yelled weakly, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't be afraid, Doctor Qin, our order is to protect you!"

"Even if we fight to the last moment, we will never back down!"

Zhao Qun and Zhao Li supported each other, stood up, and looked at Nalan Rongcheng coldly.

Nalan Rongcheng had a disdainful expression on his face: "The two ants dare to speak bravely? Your master is afraid and dare not come, right? If this is the case, the two of you are probably hopeless. If you dare to touch me People of the Lan family, you really don't know how to live or die!"

A murderous aura suddenly burst out from Nalan Rongcheng's body. With a flick of his thumb, the Tang knife on his waist bared, revealing a biting cold light.

And in his eyes, there is infinite murderous intent.

The people fighting on both sides stopped. Whether it was Nalan Rongcheng's subordinates or the shadow guards, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

The sword of the third young master Nalan, known as Yijian Guanghan Thirteenth Battalion, is well-known in the entire army.

In the entire martial arts world, I am afraid that everyone knows about it.

Whoa!

But at this moment, a white-clothed figure suddenly floated over, and slowly landed in front of Nalan Rongcheng.

This person was dressed in white and looked bookish, but his eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, revealing a majesty that could not be concealed.

"Ning Xuan? What are you doing here?"

Nalan Rongcheng frowned, slowly put the Tang saber back into its sheath, and turned away.

"You want to kill me!"

"Otherwise? The Jiang surname is too deceitful. He humiliated my father and killed two of my brothers. Now his subordinates are hurting the young master of my Nalan family. Do I just let it go?" Nalan Rong Cheng said with a cold expression.

If he hadn't had some friendship with Ning Xuan, he would definitely not be so easy to talk to at this moment.

Ning Xuan couldn't help shaking his head: "Let's be reasonable, as far as I know, two of your subordinates went to murder Mrs. Jiang first, but today, the dandy young master of your Nalan family actually wants to do something to someone else's apprentice." Illegal things, do you think your Nalan family can stand on this matter?"

Nalan Rongcheng's face suddenly became a little unnatural.

It's not that he doesn't know about these things, but they have already happened, so naturally he can't just let it go.

"Third Brother, don't listen to him, what are they, can they be compared to my Golden Family? Kill them, kill them all!" Nalantu kept roaring from behind.

Nalan Rongcheng stared at Ning Xuan and said: "Ning Xuan, although you and I had some friendship in the past, today's matter has nothing to do with you, so leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Really?"

Ning Xuan's face also slowly sank, "It seems that I didn't work for the Golden Family back then, but chose to leave with Senior Hong, which is right!"

"I remember that when we were young, you and I were both chivalrous and hot-blooded. I didn't expect that everything would change after you entered the university!" Ning Xuan couldn't help sighing, his voice a little downcast and regretful.

Nalan Rongcheng shook his head and said, "It's not that I've changed, it's just how things are in this world!"

"From the moment I wake up, I will shoulder the burden of the rise and fall of the family!"

"Our mad blood is born noble! We were born to rule the world!"

Nalan Rongcheng licked his tongue and said coldly: "You don't have blood, you don't understand at all, the moment you wake up, you will feel that the whole world is yours, and the so-called sentient beings are just ants under your feet! "

"You have really changed!" Ning Xuan looked extremely disappointed, "It is said that after the awakening of the mad blood, you will become extraordinarily powerful, and your temperament will also change a lot! You will be closer to your true nature!"

"From you, I see your true nature!"

"Being rich and not benevolent! It's no different from a beast!" Ning Xuan said coldly.

"But having said that, we haven't played against each other for many years, come on, let me feel how crazy you are!"

As Ning Xuan said, he had already set up his posture, ready to compete with the opponent.

Nalan Rongcheng frowned, and said with complicated eyes: "Brother Ning, this is the last time I call you, do you really want to be my enemy? You taught me kung fu back then, if you are willing to bow your head, The words of the past still count, and my Nalan family still treats you as a guest of honor!"

Ning Xuan shook his head, "You are no longer that Xiaorong City. Back then you were a chivalrous man, and I regarded you as my younger brother. But now, you are the prestigious Nasan Shao, and you can't go back!"

"Go ahead!"

"it is good!"

"You forced me to do this!" Nalan Rongcheng slowly grasped the handle of the knife, "I remember that you taught me this knife technique back then, but now, you are going to die by my knife!"

Rub the waves!

The voice just fell.

The light of the knife came out of its sheath, and for a moment the whole night seemed to be streaked by a shooting star.

Immediately, like fireworks blooming, swords, lights and swords filled the sky.

Standing in the light and shadow, Ning Xuan quickly opened the folding fan.

Clang!

Like a cutting machine, the light and shadows in the sky converged towards Ning Xuan. Ning Xuan's face was extremely solemn, and while retreating, he swayed the folding fan to fan the light and shadows away.

But I didn't expect that the knife light was very sharp, and it was everywhere, and it was impossible to completely avoid it. In the blink of an eye, the folding fan had been cut into a skeleton.

A ray of knife light was exceptionally sharp, directly passing through the fan towards Ning Xuan's throat.

Ning Xuan's color changed completely, but it was too late to dodge at this moment.

He could only watch helplessly as the knife tip pierced his throat!

"In the face of an old friend, can you kill someone?"

"The members of the Golden Family are really wolf-hearted!"

But at this critical moment, a pair of slender white fingers appeared, firmly clamping the tip of the knife between them.

"Big Brother Jiang!"

"A plum!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Ning Xuan also had trembling eyes, looking at the tall and straight figure in front of him.

Just now I thought I was going to die by the sword of Nalan Rongcheng, but I didn't expect Jiang Beichen to arrive.

"You are Jiang Beichen? The one who made my father kneel down?"

Nalan Rongcheng's pupils also shrank.

He knew exactly how fast his knife was.

Under the outbreak of full force, even Nan Xiaolu has to face it seriously.

Moreover, Nan Xiaolu admits that if he fights against him under pressure, he may not be his opponent.

At that time, the two did not fight openly, and Nan Xiaolu did not want to step into that field prematurely due to some reasons.After the two agreed to become holy in the future, there will be an ultimate duel!

But at this moment, he felt that the man in front of him was worthy of his name, and his strength might not be inferior to Nan Xiaolu's!

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