Five years ago, she dared to compete with the second elder on her own. Nangong Qingfeng, who was only twenty years old and ranked among the top masters, died in her hands. Will she still be afraid of someone five years later?
The little Nangong is clean.
Seeing that the dagger had already scratched a bloody mark on Nangong Qingsu's neck, Ye Xue said in a low voice: "You dare to be a clown and act arrogant in front of me. You don't know whether to live or die!"
"Stop!" The great elder with all white hair but full of energy stood up and let out a thunderous roar, which shocked the onlookers outside the venue and covered their ears, and everyone in the audience stopped the moves they were doing.
And Ye Xue also took back the dagger in her hand. She could kill Nangong Qingsu in the chaos, but if she killed him now, it would affect her fun later.
Not cost-effective! Not cost-effective!
As soon as Ye Xue removed the dagger, Nangong Qingsu breathed a sigh of relief. After he breathed a sigh of relief, Nangong Qingsu frowned. What was he afraid of Nangong Ye
There was no way Nangong Yexue could hurt him.
After wiping the blood on his neck, Nangong Qingsu picked up the sword from the ground.
"Second brother, are you okay?" When Nangong Qingsu almost died at the hands of Ye Xue, Nangong Qingyue also suffered at the hands of Luomei.
Nangong Qingyue, whose hair ribbon was cut off by Luomei's sword, pulled a piece of cloth from her clothes and tied up her hair.
"Humph, Nangong Yexue, you're lucky!" Nangong Qingsu attributed his defeat to underestimating Ye Xue and being careless.
When he turned to leave, he even looked at Ye Xue with contempt.
"Ha," Luomei put away the golden sword that made everyone around her jealous. She walked to Ye Xue and said, "Miss, I really learned a lot today. There is such a person."
"Leave him alone, I will make him my stepping stone later and let him fall from heaven to hell."
Nangong Qingsu is the leader of the young generation of the Nangong clan. Although he is not as good as his deceased brother Nangong Qingfeng, he is also recognized by the clan as the strongest of the young generation.
And Ye Xue's plan was to trample Nangong Wuming's only son, Nangong Qingsu, to the ground.
Not only did Nangong Wuming not dare to do anything to her, he still made the decision for her - for the scars on her face and the wounds on her pubic area.
In this year's martial arts tournament, Ye Xue vows to take first place and stun the whole city.
When people later mentioned the word 'genius', her name 'Nangong Yexue' flashed in their minds.
Unique, unprecedented, and unprecedented genius!
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"Okay!" The great elder high-fived and glanced at the remaining thirty people.
The guards quickly carried the fallen person away, and the great elder said loudly: "You thirty people are all good people, and you are all the future stars of our Nangong clan. Now pull off the black cloth on your face and come out.
, hand the gold medal in your hand to the guard, and the guard will register and calculate. Anyone with ten or more gold medals in his hand will advance directly to the finals; the remaining people will be divided into three teams, and the first place in each team will advance to the finals."
As soon as the Great Elder spoke, a guard was registering the number of gold medals. As soon as the Great Elder finished speaking, he took a sip of tea and the guard brought up the registration board.
The Great Elder loudly said: "A total of fifty-six people from Jiangjunfu, Jinling, Changzhou, and Mobei participated in the competition today. Thirty people won, fifteen people from Jiangjunfu, five people from Jinling, Changzhou, and Mobei!"