"I think we can reach a consensus on scolding Ning Qingcheng." Nangong Xi'er stretched out her hand to shield Su Baiyi from behind, "But on other matters, I'm afraid we can't."
"Have you asked the girl her name yet?" Jie Qing Bu Jie Se asked.
"Xue Gong, Nangong Xi'er." Nangong Xi'er replied.
"Xue Gong?" Jie Qing Bu Jie Se was stunned, "Xue Gong lives alone in Shili Langjuan and has never been willing to participate in such things in the world. Why is the girl so interested in this Mr. Su?"
"Su Baiyi has been admitted to the Academy and is now my disciple." Nangong Xi'er said seriously, "As his senior sister, I naturally have to protect him."
"But I have to take him away. I'll give the girl a promise to keep him safe. How about that?" Jie Qing Bu Jie Se said in a sincere tone.
Nangong Xi'er sneered: "Why did you just scold Ning Qingcheng instead of beating him?"
Jie Qing Bu Jie Se was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "Of course it's because I can't beat him."
"Yes, since you can't defeat Ning Qingcheng, how can you keep my junior brother safe?" Nangong Xi'er asked in return.
"Young lady's thinking is very clear, but I can't beat Ning Qingcheng." Jieqingbuzhe slammed his right foot on the ground, "Can I still beat you?"
A powerful aura emanated from the guarded body, pressing down on the carriage Nangong Xier and the others were in. Su Baiyi instantly fell back into the carriage. Fortunately, Feng Zuojun and Xie Yu
Ling stretched out his hand to hold him back from falling out of the carriage.
"What is this..." Su Baiyi said in shock.
"Ordinary people practice martial arts for several years, but in the end they will never be called a master. There are nine lower realms in martial arts, and four upper realms. Only those who have entered the upper realm have entered the threshold of a master. The first level of the upper realm is the Qiu Shui realm.
The internal energy of masters at this level is like autumn water flowing into the sea, flowing endlessly. The monk showed his hand just now to announce to them that he is a master of the autumn water realm." Feng Zuojun used his internal energy to suppress the surging energy in his chest.
Infuriated.
"Very good." Nangong Xi'er casually picked up a nail beside her and flicked it out with her fingers. There was a bang and the monk's robe that was flying in the wind immediately fell down.
Ji Qing Bu Se raised his eyebrows: "It only took one move to break my Fu Xiang Kung. The girl's strength is higher than I thought. But what happens next is not that simple."
"The rest is up to me." Nangong Xi'er twisted a nail next to her, flicked her fingers again, and flew straight towards the monk.
"Well done." Jie Qing Bu Se suddenly clasped his hands together and closed his eyes. The nail stopped an inch in front of him, no longer moving forward but no longer falling to the ground. It was just spinning rapidly on the spot.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise.
Nangong Xi'er frowned slightly: "Xin Yi Qi Hunyuan Gong."
"Girl, you are very knowledgeable. If you stop now, you can all leave." Jie Qing Bu Jie smiled with his eyes closed.
"I guess when you open your eyes, that nail will come back." Nangong Xi'er moved her hand to the side again.
"Sister, if you pull out the nails again, the carriage will fall apart!" Su Baiyi reminded.
"Okay." Nangong Xi'er flicked her wrist gently, and Su Baiyi saw that there was a green ring on Nangong Xi'er's wrist. The ring was crystal clear, and a touch of green was like a pool of clear water.
, Nangong Xi'er's hand moved slightly, and it started to flow. The green ring was held in her hand with just a flick.
"What a beautiful bracelet." Su Baiyi praised.
"This is the jade ring." Nangong Xi'er reached out and touched the jade ring, then closed her eyes and knocked it out.
"Drink!" Jie Qing Bu Jie shouted angrily and opened his eyes. The iron nail just ejected and hit the green water ring, making a crisp sound. Then the iron nail fell straight to the ground.
After falling to the ground, the green water ring flew back. Nangong Xi'er raised her hand and put the green water ring on her wrist again.
"Girl, you are..." Jie Qing Bu Jie's expression changed slightly.
"So what?" Nangong Xi'er raised her eyebrows and stretched out her right hand. Feng Zuojun hurriedly took out a sword from the carriage. Nangong Xi'er instantly pulled out the sword and pointed at Jie Qing Bu Jie, "Monk
,Give Way."
The sword was long and narrow, pure white, and bathed in the moonlight it looked like it was made of a piece of beautiful jade. There were two words written on the sword.
A good man.
On the sword manual, there are seven famous swords listed. There is no high or low ranking, but each has its own merits. They are divided into the King's Ming Sword Tianli, the Anti-Bone Sword Shuiyue, the Prodigal Sword Meteor, the Heartless Sword Xuanbing, the Immortal Wind Sword No Return, and the Gentleman
The words of the sword king, and the infatuated sword lover.
"Master, is this the most beautiful sword in the world that you often say, my beloved?" Su Baiyi murmured in a low voice, remembering what Xie Kanhua said when she stroked the sword beside her:
"She said, Jun Yu, Beloved. When these two words are combined into one sentence, they are very beautiful."
Jie Qing Bu Jie sighed softly: "As expected."
"I say it for the last time, give way!" Nangong Xi'er shouted, and a strong sword energy emanated from this flawless white sword. He faced the sword wind without warning, wearing a white monk's robe.
Flying in the wind, his face was a little hurt by the sword wind, but his eyes became more and more piercing.
"Nangong, it turns out it's Nangong." Jieqing Bujie's long sleeves waved violently, scattering all those sword winds.
"Fuyao Realm!" Nangong Xi'er said in a deep voice.
"Speeding up, traveling thousands of miles a day, this monk looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he already has the power of the Fuyao realm." Feng Zuojun exclaimed.
"Senior brother, what state have you reached?" Su Baiyi asked.
"We are still one step away from the Autumn Water Realm." Feng Zuojun sighed.
"What about Senior Brother Xie?" Su Baiyi asked again.
"It's only a foot of water away from the Autumn Water Realm." Xie Yuling replied.
"Then there's a huge gap between us and this monk, so we can't help you much?" Su Baiyi asked anxiously, "Senior sister, what level is she in?"
"I touched the threshold of the Autumn Water Realm when I was ten years old, but I didn't really enter the Autumn Water Realm until I was sixteen years old." Nangong Xi'er said slowly, "Although it is only a foot of water away, I may not be able to cross it in my lifetime.
"
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling understood that Senior Sister was teaching them at this moment, and immediately lowered their heads and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your teaching."
Su Baiyi was a little anxious: "Doesn't it mean that I can't defeat this monk?"
"I entered the Autumn Water Realm at the age of sixteen, and two hours later I entered the Fuyao Realm." Nangong Xi'er jumped up, raised her sword and stood in front of the unwary man, "because that day I experienced life and death."