"Besides you, I don't know anyone else who can make me go all out in this conference!" Xiu Ming said lightly.

"Arrogant! I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is! So why not fight with you!" Nangong Huang was completely angry now, but this is what Xiu Ming expected. People can break through their potential when they are extremely angry.

"Master Nangong, come on! Teach this boy a lesson, he's too crazy!"

"Yes! You didn't take us seriously at all!" At this time, the audience in the audience started to boo after seeing this. After all, Xiu Ming is really too hateful.

Then Nangong Huang twisted his wrist and turned the sword around, drawing a beautiful sword flower that forced him to retreat to Xiu Ming.

"That's right! This is fun!" Xiu Ming looked even more excited.

The two of them were going back and forth in the air, their swords touching each other. Those who watched were dazzled, and could only hear the sound of the collision of gold and iron.

Xiu Ming was very excited. This was the most satisfying battle for him. Nangong Huang's sword was so fast that he was caught off guard if he hurried. He waved the long sword in his hand and kept fighting with Nangong Huang.

Nangong Huang's swordsmanship is elegant, agile, and extremely fast, like a breeze passing by, but it also contains infinite killing intent. People his age can't go two rounds in his hands.

If it weren't for Xiu Ming's heavy pupils, it would be difficult to see Nangong Huang's sword clearly

"Watching the Moon Palm" Xiu Ming turned around and struck out with his palm. A huge golden palm print appeared from the palm of his hand in the next second and struck directly towards Nangong Huang.

Nangong Huang looked at the huge golden palm print that was getting closer in front of him and felt a little familiar, but he didn't think too much about it.

Without dodging or dodging, he shot out with one hand. The cold energy in his body concentrated in the palm of his hand, and he unleashed a perfect Ice Palm move.

"Boom!" The two palms collided, causing huge airflow and majestic cold air. Even the audience standing below stretched out their hands to resist.

"This kid! Where did he come from? He can actually fight with that monster Nangong Huang!"

"There are only a handful of people in our generation who can compete with Huang Huang. Where did this kid come from?" Several young men and women who were familiar with Nangong Huang were discussing on the cliff.

"Far thunder!" Xiu Ming yelled and wrapped his whole body with thunder and lightning to increase his charging speed. His whole body was surrounded by thunder and lightning. He saw a yellow lightning in the air bringing up bursts of electric arcs and came to Nangong Huang in front of him and swung a super-speed slash.

"Bang!" Nangong Huang raised his hand to block it, his forearm trembling slightly. The sword was packed with thunder, making it difficult for him to resist.

The two men competed with each other with swords.

"You are very strong, but that's it," Nangong Huang said calmly to Xiu Ming.

Then he turned around and knocked back Xiu Ming with a sword. Using enough spiritual power in his body, he swung his sword with his forearm and slashed out.

The space seemed to be torn apart, and a cold light flashed through, making it particularly dazzling.

But only Xiu Ming at the scene could really see the sword clearly. Nangong Huang had not struck out with one sword, but seven swords! The complete seven swords cut out a perfect diamond shape, sealing off all Xiu Ming's hiding spaces.

Xiu Ming had no way to avoid it at this time. He raised his sword and ate the seven swords firmly.

"Bang!" It hit the wall like a cannonball

Xiu Ming's defeat was not particularly embarrassing. The name Nalan attracted the attention of many people after that, but it calmed down after a period of time.

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Five years later

Tushan Palace

In the antique study room, many priceless blue and white porcelain artworks are displayed on finely carved mahogany shelves, and many calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls.

Behind the desk, the petite Tushan Rongrong stood behind Xiu Ming on a stool, her body pressed against Xiu Ming's back, teaching him to write hand by hand.

"Mom, I don't want to practice calligraphy anymore! It's tiring and boring! I want to go out." Xiu Ming turned around and looked at Tushan Rongrong's little face and complained.

"Humph, no," Tushan Rongrong pressed Xiu Ming's head, squinted her eyes and said with a smile.

"Mom, if you have this time, you might as well practice kung fu, it's so boring," Xiu Ming complained.

"Did you have a conflict with your aunt again a few days ago?" Tushan Rongrong suddenly changed the topic and asked

Xiu Ming was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "Who makes her not want to see me? I can't bear it."

"No more of this in the future," Tushan Rongrong warned Xiu Ming.

"Mom, can you let me out?" Xiu Ming started to act coquettishly, rubbing Tushan Rongrong's neck.

Tushan Rongrong looked at the coquettish Xiu Ming, and finally softened her heart and let Xiu Ming go.

Tushan City

The streets seemed very lively, and there were many human faces, or monsters from other monster countries. They looked very affectionate in pairs.

This day is the happiest time for merchants in Tushan. It is much easier to make money from these couples. Usually the man will be very face-saving, and the woman will empty her wallet if she is even slightly interested in something.

"Sugar cane is on sale! Thirty cents a piece! Peel it and add five cents!" the boss shouted loudly on the street

On the curb next to them, Xiu Ming and Tu Shan Jiuge each took a piece of sugar cane and began to chew it.

"It's Chinese Valentine's Day again soon, and there are a lot of people here. I guess my mother can grin from the corner of her mouth to the root of her ears," Xiu Ming said while spitting out the bagasse.

Tushan Jiuge gnawed the sugar cane without saying anything, as if he had something on his mind and was in a daze.

"Hey! Jiuge, what are you thinking about? Why do you also have a female demon you like?" Xiu Ming patted Tushan Jiuge's head and asked

Tushan Jiuge reacted, looking a little embarrassed, but still said, "Yes."

"What!!!" This time it was Xiu Ming's turn to be surprised. Tushan actually had a banshee that Tushan Jiuge fell in love with. I'm afraid he had expelled outsiders in his previous life.

"Who is it! What does he look like! How is his strength?" Xiu Ming shook Tushan Jiuge excitedly and asked

Tushan Jiuge gave a slightly embarrassed smile and said, "It's difficult."

"Difficult? Who are you, the crown prince of Tushan, and the woman you can't pursue?" Xiu Ming said with a smile.

Tushan Jiuge smiled bitterly and said nothing. He did not dare to tell anyone, because if word spread, it might become the biggest scandal for the Tushan royal family!

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