"Damn it, this kid has some shitty luck. So many girls like him. I think I'm as handsome as a tree, handsome and suave, with great martial arts skills... (one million words omitted) and he's still single.
It’s really unfair. This Zhao Ling’er, I’ve been looking for you so much and you haven’t agreed. Damn it, now Nangong Haotian isn’t looking for you at all, but he’s actually knocking on your door..."
Of course, Er Junfeng didn't say these words, he just muttered in his heart. As he thought about it, Er Junfeng became more and more aggrieved. He couldn't hold it back and his face was full of guilt.
Zhao Ling'er replied cheerfully: "Okay, Nangong Haotian is the person with the highest martial arts skills in today's martial arts. As long as you can defeat Nangong Haotian, you don't need your master and apprentice to go to my aunt every day. I promise you now."
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Er Junfeng gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely, saying in a hateful voice: "Okay, I want you to watch me kill Nangong Haotian with your own eyes, and you will move into my room and sleep with me tonight..."
But before he finished speaking, Zhao Ling'er looked at Nangong Haotian and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Nangong Haotian is still standing here alive, waiting for you to kill him with one palm..."
When Aunt Shan heard these two people talking about killing her young master as if no one was watching, she felt so angry that she burst into anger and shouted angrily: "How are you talking? Are you like a bus? Whoever has the money can get it."
Go on, whoever has strong martial arts skills can sleep with him? Shameless..."
Hearing Aunt Shan's tough and unexplained words, Nangong Haotian was immediately shocked. It seemed that Aunt Shan was really sharp-tongued. He only mentioned it a few times before she fully understood it.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ling'er didn't realize that she was aggrieved, but said confidently: "You don't need to be arrogant, and I won't bother you in vain. Aren't you looking for Nangong Haotian's fiancée, Miss Xiaowan? If Nangong Haotian hadn't been
Palm death, I will take you there..."
Nangong Haotian, Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they couldn't help asking: "Where is she now?"
Zhao Ling'er snorted and said unceremoniously: "It's useless to tell you now. As long as Second Junfeng is alive, you can't even hope to find her smoothly..."
Nangong Haotian said oh, and immediately thought of Er Junfeng's expression of shock when he heard that Shangguan Xiaowan was dressed in a similar age and lived in a Buddhist nunnery. Then he thought of what Zhao Ling'er had just said: "Lest you masters and disciples go there every day
Forcing my aunt".
With a flash of thought, Nangong Haotian suddenly thought of a question. It was very likely that Shangguan Xiaowan was staying in the nunnery of the aunt of this girl named Zhao Ling'er.
In order to find out more, Nangong Haotian asked: "Is the girl's aunt an expert in Buddhism?"
Zhao Ling'er was stunned when she heard this, looked at Nangong Haotian in surprise, and asked, "How did you know?"
"That's right!" Liu Qianwen shouted in surprise, her face full of surprise.
Zhao Ling'er frowned and was about to say something. Second Junfeng was already glaring angrily and shouted harshly: "Nangong Haotian, you are already dead today. There is no need to try any more friendships. To tell you the truth, there is no need."
use……"
Aunt Shan snorted and said sarcastically: "You are not afraid of letting your tongue slip when you speak big words. How can you do it in the hands of our young master?"
After ten moves, you can cut off my head without you having to do anything, you idiot..."
Zhao Ling'er, who believed that Nangong Haotian might be here to find her aunt, was so shocked that her face changed and she stopped her and said: "Aunt Shan, you can't say such big words. It's hard for me to escape even ten moves under his hands!"
Liu Qianwen's beauty changed, and she looked at Nangong Haotian worriedly. Nangong Haotian twitched the corner of his mouth and became more vigilant. Fortunately, he had not underestimated the strength of the second Junfeng, otherwise how could he be so stupid!
Second Junfeng glanced at Zhao Ling'er, whose appearance had changed greatly. Especially when he heard that she couldn't take ten moves under his hands, he couldn't help but smile proudly.
More than twenty burly men in well-dressed clothes were even more impressive, shaking their heads unconsciously and looking at each other with an air of arrogance, showing an expression of "terrible, extraordinary".
However, Aunt Shan refused to give in at all. She looked at Zhao Ling'er and smiled coldly and said, "If that's the case, I'm afraid you won't be able to get away with even three moves under our young master!"
Zhao Ling'er's pretty face turned red and she couldn't help but stamp her little feet in anger, wishing she could step on Aunt Shan into the snow.
Nangong Haotian felt that Aunt Shan was too embarrassing for Zhao Ling'er. If Shangguan Xiaowan was really at her aunt's place, he and others would have to trouble her, so he scolded: "Aunt Shan!"
Second Junfeng was angered by Aunt Shan. He looked at the twenty or so burly men in fine clothes, raised his hand and pointed at Aunt Shan, and said sternly: "Which one of you is going to kill this crazy old woman?"
Just as he said the words, a big man with ring-eyed and short moustache bowed his sword and said violently: "I would like to chop off that old woman's head."
Second Junfeng couldn't wait to wave his hand towards the field and shouted: "Okay, if you take it down, you will be rewarded greatly."
"Thank you, Master!" The big man with a short beard bowed his hands in a bow, and immediately took a lunge across the field.
Just when his feet landed on the field, Aunt Shan snorted angrily, stomped on the ground, and flew out, shouting angrily: "Whoever comes out first will go to see the King of Hell first!"
The word "王" came out of his mouth, and the dove-headed staff in his hand was already whirring, and he aimed it at the head of the short-moustachioed man.
Nangong Haotian, Liu Qianwen, and Zhao Ling'er could see that Aunt Shan spoke lightly, but in her heart she did not dare to be careless and underestimate the enemy, and she used all her strength from the moment she started.
Nangong Haotian nodded, Aunt Shan's name was that... she couldn't afford to suffer, so she felt relieved.
"How dare you come out and embarrass yourself with such little effort, bah..." The big man with short beard raised his eyebrows with a look of disdain on his face, snorted, stretched out his sword and struck Aunt Shan's dove-headed staff hard.
Aunt Shan was secretly surprised when she saw it. She knew that the opponent's arm strength was amazing and she couldn't use her own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong strength. So she gave a loud shout, turned from smashing to hitting, and swept towards the waist of the big man.
Seeing that Aunt Shan did not dare to touch his heavy sword, the big man became even more arrogant. He snorted and quickly performed the "Dinghai Shenzhen". The heavy sword drooped sharply in an attempt to block Aunt Shan's staff.
Aunt Shan is also famous in the southeastern martial arts world, not only for her martial arts skills, but also for her extremely rich experience in facing enemies.
At this time, when the opponent's heavy sword is seen drooping, the entire upper body is exposed. Although the opponent can still change his moves to quickly seal, because the opponent has already underestimated the enemy, he is naturally slow and ineffective in changing moves.
It should be noted that when both sides fight, flaws will be exposed in a flash of lightning. If the side that can seize this opportunity will definitely win.
Aunt Shan was the one who was able to seize this opportunity. She smiled, then let out a loud shout. She swung the dove-headed stick in her hand with lightning, and with a whoosh, she hit the big man's head with a sure eye!
"Be careful!" Second Junfeng had been paying attention to the changes in the battle. Now he saw Aunt Shan suddenly changing her moves. He was shocked and shouted urgently.
But, it's too late!
I saw the big man with a short beard, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, he shouted in surprise, and raised his sword fiercely. Just as the heavy sword was raised above his head, Aunt Shan's dove-headed staff had already hit the sword body.
Due to the inertia of the upward impact and downward impact, the sword body violently shook back a few inches. As sparks flew suddenly, there was a crisp sound, brain matter flew everywhere, and the bones of the head and the Tianling Cap flew out horizontally. Before the big man shouted,
Luo, turned around and fell to the ground, dying, even twitching and dying with eyes closed.
When the two dozen big men saw her, their expressions changed drastically, and they started shouting. Only the second handsome man spoke up, and then they swarmed up and chopped Aunt Shan alive.
Er Junfeng was so angry that his whole body trembled and his eyes showed a fierce look.
Nangong Haotian and Liu Qianwen frowned, knowing that the trouble was serious, but there was nothing they could do about it. Because even if Aunt Shan didn't kill the other party, the other party would kill Aunt Shan, which Nangong Haotian still understood very well.
Aunt Shan has rich experience in combat. This result is what she has expected. Moreover, she has also guessed that today the second handsome peak is sincerely coming to find trouble. There is no way to do anything good. If you can weaken him even a little bit, try your best to weaken him.
Bar.
While thinking about it, he looked at the second handsome peak with a horizontal dove-headed staff and said sarcastically: "The master's disciple is no longer good enough. It's best to find someone with high abilities and strong martial arts skills. Don't let another pustule appear. He will be less than three years old."
I’m going to meet my grandma after just one face-to-face meeting!”
Second Junfeng trembled all over, raised his hand and pointed at a young man under thirty years old, gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "You! Go!"
The young man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, high cheekbones, and a red face. When he saw the second Junfeng's gesture, he had already knocked his sword and clasped his fists and said loudly: "Yes! I will definitely live up to the great trust!"
Zhao Ling'er, a girl in red who was watching the battle, changed her expression and quickly warned: "Aunt Shan, this is a swordsman with a high reputation, two levels higher than the one lying on the ground..."
Aunt Shan snorted and said sarcastically: "He's just a hundred levels higher, but he still has no chance of going back alive! Today I'm going to use my family's secret skill - Peak-killing Kick, no matter you are the first or second peak
, wipe them all out.”
"Uh--" Nangong Haotian suddenly became speechless. This aunt Shan was a bit too bad. She actually said that she practiced the peak-killing kick, which was dedicated to destroying the second most handsome peak.
Second Junfeng also reacted and wanted to eat Aunt Shan alive.
The four big men on the other side have already moved the corpses on the ground, and the hot blood has melted a large piece of white snow, dotted with red stars, which is both eye-catching and terrifying!
The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was calm and calm, without any embarrassment. He was not angry because of Aunt Shan's ridicule. He held a sword in his hand and looked at Aunt Shan, walking towards the field step by step.