Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven
"Hmm?!" Cang Nan frowned slightly and stared at the arrogant Liu Ling. Above the audience, everyone in the Nangong family looked at Liu Ling angrily, but Liu Ling pretended not to see it and was just enjoying it.
He listened to the cheers given to him by those below.
"Haha! It seems that this kid from the Golden Horn Sect is very powerful! He didn't give Dayang any face at all!" At this time, Nangong Zhuque and others were also attracted by Liu Ling. Ximen Baihu looked at Nangong Suzaku as if he was concerned
What it expresses is said.
"Young people! They all want to be in the limelight, but gold is easy to break when it is too strong, and jade is easy to break when it is too strong! It is a good thing to have strength, but the higher you are praised, the more painful it will be when you fall down!" Nangong Zhuque!
Smiling slightly, he was not unhappy because of Ximen Baihu's words. After all, he has lived for countless years, and this method of motivating generals is not a problem.
"This kid is indeed very strong, but he mostly relies on the spirit treasure in his hand. Without the spirit treasure in his hand, he is only a little stronger than the ordinary golden elixir in the early stage!" At this time, Dongfang Qinglong also took up the topic and said.
.
"No way! We just agreed that the children of the four major families are not allowed to use spiritual treasures, but we didn't say that others are not allowed to have them. If he has a spiritual treasure, he will naturally take it out!" Beiming Xuanwu said sadly at this time.
He said, naturally he was secretly happy that the person who lost was not from his family.
"It's almost certain that you will be in the top six now. When the time comes, you, the Beiming family, will naturally run into Liu Ling. Maybe even Beiming Chun will be knocked down by Liu Ling by then!" Seeing that!
With the face of Beiming Xuanwu, Dongfang Qinglong snorted and said slowly.
"Maybe it's that precious son!" Beiming Xuanwu naturally understood Dongfang Qinglong's gorgeous meaning and said with an unkind expression.
"We'll see!" Dongfang Qinglong and Beiming Xuanwu faced each other tit for tat.
"Okay! Keep watching!" At this time, Nangong Zhuque came forward to smooth things over, which silenced several people.
On the forty round competition stages, each monk showed his special skills. On the competition stage, the swords flew into the air and collided fiercely. The fight was very enjoyable, and many people had already finished it.
After the battle, the winner walked away with his head held high, while the loser was extremely decadent. Some people were as sad as if their relatives had died.
On the No. 40 competition platform at the edge of the square, there was a man and a woman standing. It didn't look like a competition, but more like a young couple looking at each other affectionately. It was Cang Nan and the naturally dumb Murong Lin.
As the competition time passed, many spectators slowly turned their attention to the competition stage No. 40, looking at Cang Nan and Murong Lin with puzzled faces.
"What are these two people doing? A blind date or a competition?" Above the audience, a monk who had seen Cang Nan's situation from the beginning complained to his friend next to him.
"Maybe he is a Taoist monk! Now that I have met him, I don't know how to start!" A person next to him said nonchalantly.
But in another place, there were a group of young women wearing the same clothes as Murong Lin and a middle-aged woman with a straight face like Master Miejie. They were staring at Cang Nan and Murong Lin, and they were also talking about them.
"Junior sister, what are you doing? Why aren't you fighting? Are you chatting with that guy instead?" A charming woman in her mid-20s said with a frown.
"Master? What's going on now?" Another girl of seventeen or eighteen years old said to the middle-aged woman with a straight face.
The middle-aged woman was frowning at this time, and her fairly plump breasts were rising and falling regularly. After being silent for a while, she finally said: "Lin'er! She has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, but she doesn't have much experience in the world! I'm afraid she will be beaten in front of him.
That boy lied!"
"Lin'er! Take action quickly! Why are you still standing there?" Then he quickly sent a message to Murong Lin.
Murong Lin, who was chatting with Cang Nan about her rise, heard the voice transmission from the middle-aged woman. As if she just remembered something, she stopped talking, looked at Cang Nan, and said softly: "Are we still fighting? My master asked me to hurry up.
Take action!"
"My dear mother! This little aunt finally knows that we are here to compete!" Cang Nan on the opposite side also breathed a sigh of relief and muttered secretly.
"You give up! I think you are a good person, and I don't want to hurt you!" Just as Cang Nan was rejoicing, Murong Lin's sweet voice suddenly sounded.
"How can you bear it!?" Looking at Murong Lin's innocent and cute look, Cang Nan sighed. He really couldn't bear to let this pure woman down. But he promised Nangong Zhuque that he would help the Nangong family win this competition, and
His purpose in participating this time is to enter the Tianhua Secret Realm to hunt for treasures, but he cannot be eliminated in the first round.
"What will happen if you lose?" After pondering for a long time, Cang Nan said in a low voice to Murong Lin with a flash of determination in his eyes.
"If I lose, Master will definitely be very disappointed, and my classmates will also be sad, because I am the first person from our Huangyu Sect to enter the second round of the Heroes Association in the past century!" Murong Lin thought for a while,
He nodded and said.
"Then why did you come to participate in the Heroes Association this time? To enter the Tianhua Secret Realm?" Cang Nan felt more and more unbearable the more he looked at Murong Lin, and finally said helplessly.
"Definitely not! My strength will definitely not be among the top six. However, if I am lucky enough to enter the top ten, I can be rewarded with a high-grade spiritual weapon from the four major families. Then I will be satisfied! Although my master is Yuan
She is a strong person in the infant stage, but she doesn't have a top-grade spiritual weapon yet!" Murong Lin pointed her white finger at her chin and said.
"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Upon hearing Murong Lin's words, Cang Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said as if he was relieved.
"What do you mean?" Murong Lin was confused by Cang Nan's sudden movement and blinked her eyes in confusion.
"That's it! You give up this competition. How about I give you a high-grade spiritual weapon after the competition?" Cang Nan's eyes flashed and he smiled at Murong Lin.
"Doesn't that make me cheat? That's not okay!" Murong Lin was stunned for a moment, and then immediately refused.
"How can this be considered cheating!?" Cang Nan asked anxiously.
"You obviously can't beat me, but you ask me to give up. Isn't this asking me to cheat? Although I really want a high-grade spiritual weapon to give to my master!" Murong Lin pouted and frowned.
"It's really troublesome!" Cang Nan said helplessly as his head felt heavy.
"Are you going to fight or not? Are you reluctant to let go of that girl because she's so pretty?" Just as Cang Nan and Murong Lin were talking to each other, the auditorium closer to the No. 40 competition stage began.
Someone started booing and shouted to Cang Nan.
"Brother, what does it matter to you? Why don't you come!?" When Cang Nan was feeling depressed, he suddenly felt so sorry for someone, and felt even more unhappy. He put his hands on his hips and started shouting at the person shouting in the audience.
"You belong to that sect, let's see if the Taoist master doesn't kill you!" The cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan in the audience did not expect that Cang Nan would shout at him. He felt that he was embarrassed for a moment and threatened Cang Nan.
"Brother is from the Nangong family! What's wrong?" Cang Nan immediately withdrew the banner of the Nangong family. It wasn't that Cang Nan was afraid, but he just had this kind of shield, so why not use it? As soon as the man heard the name of the Nangong family, he also immediately
Shut up.
"Keep going! Aren't you upright?" Nangong Deli was unforgiving and continued to shout at the cultivator in the middle stage of the golden elixir.
Chapter completed!