Nangong Dao seemed not to notice the middle-aged look. He looked at Luo Chen with a faint smile on his face and said with a smile: "This is the one from my family who is going to fight this time!"
"oh?"
The middle-aged man looked at Luo Chen suspiciously, and several people following him also looked at Luo Chen.
Seeing that Luo Chen was only at the first-class initial stage, although these people didn't say anything, there was a look of disdain in their eyes.
The middle-aged man praised loudly: "That's right! That's right! The Nangong family really has a new generation of talents. I believe that this nephew will definitely shine in the battle of the aristocratic families, just like Brother Nangong back then! Haha!
!”
After saying that, the middle-aged man laughed loudly, took a deep look at Luo Chen and Nangong Dao, and then walked directly towards the island with a few people behind him.
At this time, Luo Chen saw a few people disembarking from another ship outside the black mist. These people didn't say a word. They just smiled and nodded with Luo Chen and others and the people from the Ming family.
, and left minding his own business.
However, Luo Chen also saw among those people a first-class late-stage warrior who was no more than 35 years old. He was a young man with a melancholy face.
Watching the two groups leaving one after another, Nangong Dao turned back to look at Luo Chen and asked with a smile:
"Master Luo, do you think the aristocratic families are very harmonious?"
Luo Chen was stunned when he heard this. Knowing that Nangong Dao had something to say, he nodded in cooperation.
Seeing this, Nangong Dao smiled slightly and said casually: "In fact, there has been huge hatred between the aristocratic families for thousands of years. Even though they appear to be harmonious on the surface, that's because they are all old people and will not be stupid.
If they do such mindless things as taunting and suppressing, they will only keep hatred in their hearts, and then seize the opportunity to directly beat people to death. Just like this battle between aristocratic families, they will never hold back.
, so Mr. Luo, don’t hold back, if you have the chance, kill them directly!”
At the end of the sentence, Nangong Dao's eyes were full of murderous intent.
Seeing such murderous intent appearing on Nangong Dao's face, which was as honest as a farmer, Luo Chen looked at Nangong Dao again, and then nodded:
"I know what's appropriate!"
The battle between the aristocratic families does not matter life or death! This is what Nangong Dao told Luo Chen after he got on the ship. Although Luo Chen complained about it, the matter was over and Nangong Dao compensated Luo Chen.
Already.
However, Luo Chen would not listen to Nangong Dao as to whether or not to kill people on stage.
After the two of them finished speaking, they stopped staying and walked towards the island with a few people.
Leaving the pier, there is a stone step. The stone steps are not wide, covered with moss, and surrounded by green trees.
The sunlight was chopped up by the dense leaves, and the falling stars swayed on the stone steps.
The group of people climbed up the steps and walked dozens of meters before arriving at a square.
This is a bluestone square half the size of a football field. On the front of the square is a tall stone wall connected to the mountain, with a stone chair carved under the stone wall.
Around the square, there are dozens of thick stone pillars, with various rare and exotic animals carved on them.
At this time, there were several people sitting cross-legged on the long stones under most of these stone pillars. These people were sitting, and few of them were talking to each other.
Seeing Luo Chen looking at these stone pillars, Nangong Dao introduced: "There are a total of sixteen stone pillars here, and each stone pillar represents a noble family, so sixteen noble families also participate in the battle of noble families."
"However, although there are so many aristocratic families, there are only six that can be truly called big aristocratic families. Apart from my Nangong family, they are Shuiyue Sikong family, Jinghu Liu family, Shangqiu Ming family, Shenyuan Ye family and Taohuadao Wen family.
Family, our six families all have innately powerful people, and they are also the family with the longest inheritance."
Nangong Dao said, pointing to the six stone pillars closest to both sides of the stone wall.
Luo Chen looked around and saw that there were already people sitting under five of the six stone pillars. The people sitting under two of the stone pillars were the same families that Luo Chen had seen before when he got off the boat.
However, Luo Chen glanced at them and ignored them. Instead, he focused his attention on the two stone pillars next to the stone chair.
Because the two people sitting under those two stone pillars were not only at a first-rate late stage at a young age, but they also gave Luo Chen a very dangerous feeling.
The one on the right is a young man wearing a hooded black robe. At this time, the high brim of his hat covers half of his face, leaving only a pale chin exposed.
The one on the left is a woman wearing cyan men's clothing and wearing a silver mask on half of her face. At this time, she is holding a sword in her left hand and looking forward with empty eyes. She is like a puppet.
Looking at this woman, Luo Chen's eyelids twitched unconsciously, because the aura emanating from this woman awakened Luo Chen's long-sleeping memories.
That was the slave knight who beat Luo Chen in the Colosseum of Sin City until he was unable to fight back.
The aura exuding from this woman's body is very much like that slave knight, even more so.
Seeing Luo Chen looking at the two stone pillars in front, Nangong Dao narrowed his eyes and said:
"Those two families are the Abyss Ye family on the right and the Jinghu Liu family on the left. They are also the two strongest families in this family battle."
As he spoke, Nangong Dao focused his attention on the young man in black robes from the Ye family, and continued: "His name is Ye Qingqing. He is the most talented child of the Ye family's generation. It is said that he has understood the dark artistic conception. In this battle, the Ye family should
It’s him who comes on stage.”
Then, Nangong Dao turned his attention to the masked woman again and said solemnly: "I don't know what that woman's name is. She is the sword master of the Liu family, so we just call her the sword master. Every time the Liu family fights,
It’s the sword master who comes on stage. The sword master is very powerful. Basically every generation of sword masters will understand the sword’s intention. The Liu family also relies on the sword master to advance to the top three in every family battle."
"Sword Master?"
Luo Chen turned his head and looked at Nangong Dao doubtfully.
"Um!"
Nangong Dao nodded, his face still solemn as he said: "Very few people in the outside world know the name Sword Master, but Mr. Luo, the sword servant of the Liu family, should have heard of it. This sword master is the strongest selected from among these sword servants.
Or, those swordsmen are geniuses that the Liu family has found from all over the world who have been gifted with swordsmanship since childhood."
"The genius among geniuses..."
Luo Chen smacked his mouth and looked deeply at the masked woman.
"Let's go there!"
After introducing Luo Chen, seeing everyone under the stone pillar looking at him, Nangong Dao smiled at Luo Chen and then walked towards the stone wall.
When Luo Chen saw this, his eyes flashed and he raised his heels. Behind him, Nangong Wu and others hurriedly followed.
The group of people walked past stone pillars and finally stopped under the third stone pillar on the left side of the stone wall.
However, just when Luo Chen and others were about to jump up to the stone strips and sit down, a laughter suddenly came from in front:
"Haha! Nangong's nephew is here?!"
Following the laughter, an old man wearing a green brocade robe and a graceful face walked over.
This old man, whom Luo Chen had just seen, was sitting in front of the masked woman. He was a first-rate late-stage master.
"My nephew has met Liu Shibo!"
Nangong Dao bowed helplessly. Although Nangong Dao was also the head of the family, his seniority was lower, so he had to bow to these people first.
"Nangong's nephew is also the head of the family now, so there is no need to be polite!"
The old man walked to a few people and stood in front of them, waved his hands casually, then turned to look at Luo Chen, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that little friend Luo is here too! Little friend Luo, how is the dog?"
"Hmm? The senior knows the junior? Who is the noble young master?"