There was something wrong with my past life

This sword across the void was really too fast.

When Nangong Hao reacted, the long sword carrying the sharp sword energy was already reaching his face.

In a hurry, he, who had been promoted to the realm of Taoist Master, quickly used his magic weapon to resist with all his strength.

However, even with the full defense of the Taoist Realm, in front of this sword, it is as fragile as paper, and it only slightly reduces the speed of the sword's falling.

Nangong Hao gritted his teeth and took out the jade bone and gold-faced folding fan that had never left his body as a defense.

The sharp sword collided with the folding fan. The long sword that could easily break through the defense of the magic weapon before could not break through this seemingly ordinary, but very luxurious folding fan.

This folding fan is naturally not as simple as it seems on the surface. It is a natal magic weapon connected to Nangong Hao's mind. It is more powerful than the Taoist tools of the Tao Alliance. It is a incomplete innate spiritual treasure.

However, despite blocking this menacing sword, the magic weapon was severely damaged. As the owner, Nangong Hao vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the wall behind him. The wall was full of spider web-like black cracks. .

Because all this happened so fast, by the time Ning Ye came back to his senses, the young master of Nangong, who was known as Ritian, had already vomited blood and flew out, looking extremely miserable.

"Brother...Ning Ye, are you okay?"

Hearing such a sentence, Ning Ye turned around and saw the sword master with long hair Sheng Xue coming to her side at some point, asking with worried eyes.

Behind the sword master was the disciple Dongfang Qingyue, and Xiaobai, who had escaped from the battle before, was sitting on her shoulder.

Seeing Ning Ye's eyes falling on him, Xiaobai let out a guilty "meow" in an attempt to get away with being cute.

"I'm fine, but this Young Master Nangong, just..."

Now Ning Ye also understood that the sword in the air must have been struck by the sword master.

It was very embarrassing now. This Nangong Ritian Master had done nothing evil at all. On the contrary, he was extremely friendly. It was really unethical to kill him indiscriminately.

"Are you going to kill him?"

Ning Ye saw the sword master beside him, looking at him and asking.

It seems that as long as he nods, he will take action without hesitation and kill the opponent here, regardless of the opponent's background and identity.

What a joke! This is a legal society now, and killing is illegal!

This sword master is truly a lawless and vicious god!

"Senior Sword Master, this person is the young master of the Nangong family. He and I are... well, friends."

Ning Ye shook her head quickly, fearing that if she replied too late, Nangong Ritian's life would be completely decided here.

Nangong Hao, who had vomited blood and fell to the ground before, saw the sword master coming and heard the conversation, fearing that he would strike again.

So, he quickly stood up from the ground like a carp, then picked up the oranges in the red plastic bag in his hand and shouted: "Senior Sword Master, if you have something to say, don't do it. I'm really just here to deliver oranges!"

Although I have never seen this sword master before, in Jiangcheng now, the only people in Jiangcheng who can pin him to the ground without the power to fight back are the True Dragon Lord of Kunwu Holy Mountain and that The most ruthless sword master.

And in the whole world, the only one who can force himself to be unable to fight back with just one sword is this sword master who is known as the master of thousands of swords in the world.

If he hadn't had the innate spiritual treasure to protect his body, he would have handed over his life here just now. This would have been an unjust death.

"Master Nangong Hao!"

At this time, Dongfang Qingyue also recognized this young man as the young master of the Nangong family and his fiancé.

Although the two have never met each other, when they first made the engagement, the family had seen each other's images, so they knew each other's appearance.

"Yes! It's me, it's me!"

Mr. Nangong Ritian nodded repeatedly, and then said: "Since we are all so familiar, why don't you sit down and have a good chat if you have anything to do? Don't use your sword. This can really kill people."

Even though he was already a Taoist Master, Nangong Hao, who was a rare talent for cultivating immortals in a thousand years, still trembled in front of this sword master.

Having said that, in front of this senior, Dao Zun is nothing at all. After all, in the past few years, the number of Dao Zun who have fallen under his sword has been twenty or thirty, if not a hundred.

"If you let me know that you dare to harm Ning Ye, even the Nangong family can't protect you! I will definitely use the sword in my hand to eliminate the Nangong family from the world!"

The sword master looked at Nangong Hao in front of him and said coldly. Although his voice was very soft and without much emotion, there was a determination that could not be denied.

Young Master Nangong, who was covered in blood, did not feel the anger of ordinary people after hearing the threatening words of the senior sword master.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

This is a great event!

This sword master actually defended Brother Ning Ye so much, so if Brother Ning Ye came to poach him and destroy this marriage contract, that would be absolutely fine!

Even if the family knew about it, it would be impossible for a mere woman to confront the legendary sword master head-on!

Young Master Nangong Ritian, who was not good at concealing his inner emotions, wanted to be freed from this engagement immediately, and for a moment he couldn't help laughing.

I am so happy, hahaha!

"Qingyue, by the way, this Young Master Nangong was probably beaten stupidly. Do you want to see a doctor?"

Ning Ye approached Dongfang Qingyue and asked in a low voice.

Dongfang Qingyue, on the other hand, also had a puzzled look on her face. She didn't understand at all. On such a serious occasion, when he was threatened with being injured, not only was he not angry, but he was so happy that he laughed out loud.

Although she was engaged to the other party, she did not know them at all, nor did she know the unique style of Mr. Nangong Ritian in the past.

As for the other party's previous strong request to poach him and cuckold him, Ning Ye was naturally embarrassed to say it in front of the real owner, Dongfang Qingyue.

Even the sword master in the field couldn't understand Young Master Nangong at all.

"Forget what happened today, you can take care of yourself in the future!"

The sword master dropped these words very domineeringly. As a person who hurt others, he took the position of a victim. He asked the victim who vomited blood and fell to the ground to pay more attention in the future. Let's just forget about it this time. Don't be too arrogant. Unreasonable.

"Ning Ye! You are such a heartless and heartless bastard who forgets your friends because of your lust, get out of here quickly!"

Chu Ran, who had been waiting at home until all the flowers withered, finally arrived here. From a distance, he began to scold Ning Ye for only focusing on flirting with girls and forgetting about his good friend.

The door to the living room was kicked open.

Chu Ran... is here!