Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xiaowan couldn't help but snorted angrily, and whispered: "What's so clever about this? I'd rather stay outside the temple and slowly squeeze in..."
But before she finished speaking, Aunt Shan had already explained: "I mean, if you sit here, will you immediately attract that boy Nangong Haotian?"
Shangguan Xiaowan's heart was shaken when she heard this, her beauty suddenly changed, and she hurriedly turned around to look at the thousands of heroes below the palace steps. At first glance, she was so shocked that she almost screamed and almost fell down.
Because, just under the palace steps about ten feet away, in front of the crowded crowd of heroes in Xi Peng, stood Nangong Haotian wearing a white gown and holding a sword on his chest with both hands.
However, Nangong Haotian did not look at her, but he was looking at the palace with concentration, his face was indifferent, showing no sadness or joy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Shangguan Xiaowan saw that all the heroes and heroines were staring at her, but Nangong Haotian didn't look at her. She felt uncomfortable deep in her heart. It could also be said that she was surprised and a little angry. Could it be that she
Is it really that unattractive?
Shangguan Xiaowan knew that when she left Nangong Haotian in Qianzhen Villa that day, Nangong Haotian had lost consciousness and fell into a coma after taking medicine. He had not woken up at that time.
Judging from his expression under the palace steps, he seemed to be a stranger to her. Could it be that his mind has not yet recovered?
Shangguan Xiaowan thought this was impossible. If his consciousness had not yet recovered, how did he know to ask for help after hurting Situ Meng and killing the God of Death?
Secondly, if he has not yet regained consciousness, why did he go to the Southeast Branch as soon as he arrived at this place last night? How did he get the map he left behind?
Based on this, Shangguan Xiaowan guessed that when Nangong Haotian went to the Northwest Branch to ask for help, the maid Xiaoling did give him the secret map she gave him.
As my mind was spinning, I suddenly heard Aunt Shan next to me, lowering her voice and asking with concern: "Girl, have you seen Nangong Haotian?"
Shangguan Xiaowan was startled and quickly calmed down. Based on Aunt Shan's tone, she knew that Aunt Shan had already seen some clues. If she found out about Nangong Haotian, things might change.
However, with Aunt Shan's sophistication and experience, she could naturally see the change in Shangguan Xiaowan's expression.
While thinking about it, in order to gain Aunt Shan's trust, Shangguan Xiaowan had to pouted her lips slightly and whispered to the bottom of the stairs: "Well, although Nangong Haotian didn't find it, he did find the person who went to visit the house last night.
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"Oh?" Aunt Shan responded in surprise and asked eagerly: "Where is he?" As she spoke, she followed Shangguan Xiaowan's gaze and saw Nangong Haotian.
At the first glance, Aunt Shan saw Nangong Haotian's Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword wrapped in a white cloth sword sheath. She looked shocked and couldn't help but whisper: "Yes, it's him, it must be this kid."
Having said this, Aunt Shan paused, turned back to look at Shangguan Xiaowan, and whispered: "Hey, look at this guy, he is young, only twenty years old at most. He is very handsome. You
Tell me, is he our uncle Nangong Haotian?"
Shangguan Xiaowan was shocked. In order to justify herself in the future, she could only frown and said: "To be honest, I really can't remember what Nangong Haotian looks like. However, Nangong Haotian used to wear a light blue gown.
The Confucian scarf that tied my hair seemed to be light yellow or goose yellow. It was very dark that night, so I couldn’t see clearly..."
But before she finished speaking, Aunt Shan said disapprovingly: "Hey, Confucian scarves are always replaced, and light blue gowns are always worn out one day. How can this be counted?"
"Look at how handsome he is, but your fiancé-in-law Nangong Haotian."
Shangguan Xiaowan did not blush after hearing about her fiancée. Instead, she was sad and angry. She replied to Aunt Shan's question: "Didn't I tell you that it was dark at the time and I really couldn't see clearly. According to his mother Li Nuxia
, Nangong Haotian is very much like his father..."
"Do you think he looks like Nangong Shuangjie?"
Shangguan Xiaowan said unhappily: "I've never seen Nangong Daxia, how do I know if it looks like him or not?"
When Aunt Shan heard this, she also said angrily: "Okay, no matter what, let's watch him go out later, find a place where no one is around, and question him carefully..."
At this moment, a rough voice suddenly sounded in the hall, shouting angrily: "How is that possible? If everyone can go on stage to compete, what is the Southeast Martial Arts Hegemony Conference called?"
Shangguan Xiaowan and Aunt Shan were startled when they heard the sound, and turned back to look inside the palace. The nobles at the foot of the stairs also turned their attention.
I saw that the hall was based on the altar table, with six or seven tables on each side, forming a figure of eight.
The person who just spoke is sitting on the outermost table. He has a fat head, big ears and a big belly, a mustache on his lips, wearing a purple satin robe, grippy sneakers, and a shiny head.
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Aunt Shan hurriedly pulled Shangguan Xiaowan and whispered: "Did you know? This big fat pig is the master of Shizhai of Tiemen Village, and he has a lot of skills..."
After finishing speaking, a skinny old man at the middle table across the way echoed: "I agree with the opinion of Master Shidazhai. Heroes from all walks of life in the southeast are qualified. Friends from other regions are not allowed to come on stage."