The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 64
Fu Canyang smiled lightly: "If the girl likes it, it's okay if I give it to you later."

Nangong Yun chuckled: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

Du Yunxi pinched her, and smiled awkwardly at Fu Canyang: "Young Master Fu, a gentleman does not take away people's love."

Nangong Yun muttered softly: "I'm not a gentleman..."

Du Yunxi glared at her with resentment, Nangong Yun immediately shut up, and looked down at the wet clothes on her body, it was really uncomfortable to wear.

"Master Fu, do you have any clean clothes for me to change?" Nangong Yun raised his head and asked.

Fu Canyang smiled warmly: "Of course. Xiao Mo, you tell someone to go down and change clothes for Miss Nangong and these girls, and freshen up."

Xiao Mo respectfully replied yes, everyone saluted and went down to change clothes.

When Nangong Yun changed clothes and appeared in front of everyone again, the audience was silent, and everyone held their breath, as if their hearts had stopped vibrating.

I saw Nangong Yun wearing a lavender sura dress, exuding an elegant and noble temperament, with a bunch around her waist, her hair was simply draped behind her back, and only a crystal hairpin was fastened on. It looks beautiful and refined.

Under the clear sky, Nangong Yun and Du Yunxi walked side by side, the two beautiful women were talking and laughing, so innocent, Nangong Yun's light purple sleeves floated gently, tender and graceful.

With a frown and a smile, everyone felt that the three souls had lost the seven souls, and all competitions had been forgotten, and only Nangong Yun was left in their world.

Meng Yaochi, Huang Min and the others stared straight at the dazzling Nangong Yun.

Nangongye, who just came here, was drinking tea. Looking at Nangong Yun and Du Yunxi coming together from a distance, he also felt his heart trembling. Looking at the so-called heroes who couldn't help leaving behind, he felt quite nervous. Proud, this is his woman and sister.

However, he looked at the extremely beautiful Nangong Yun, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. Compared with Die'er back then, this Yun'er is as beautiful as Die'er, and he is even slightly better in strategy, so I'm afraid it is not easy. the lamp.

He couldn't help but glance at Fu Canyang who was sitting on the main seat. Seeing him staring at Nangong Yun with a light smile, his eyes seemed to have a fiery light, Nangong Ye's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

"Aye, why are you here?" Du Yunxi immediately ran up to Nangong Ye with a happy smile.

Nangong Ye tenderly looked at Ke Rener in his arms, Yun Xi was not bad looking, and even had the noble air of the royal family, but he was still inferior to the beautiful Nangong Yun, but in Nangong Ye's mind, Du Yunxi Xi is the most beautiful woman in the world, no one can compare to her, not even her own sister.

Nangongye nodded her nose and joked: "You two troublemakers, if I don't come, you two will have to pierce the sky? But you really lived up to expectations, I heard that you caused trouble What's wrong, this is it again?"

Du Yunxi looked back at Nangong Yun, and whispered: "I didn't participate this time, it was all Yun'er's fault."

"Really, it seems that our Xi'er is still good..." Nangong Ye coaxed softly.

Du Yunxi smiled, "You only know..."

Nangong Yun sat silently at the side without speaking, thinking: You young couple want to show off your affection elsewhere, don't show it in front of me, and I haven't prepared dog food.

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After Nangong Yun took his seat, the competition resumed on the stage.

Nangong Yun has just listened to Du Yunxi's general talk about the progress of the competition. The "No. [-] Talent in the World" was won by Chen Xiang, the champion of the dynasty, and the crown of "No. [-] Sword in the World" fell to Murong Jin, the head of the Wudang School. The title of "No. [-] Sword in the World" has just been won by Xiao Yiran, son of Xinyang.

The next thing to do is "The First Fan in the World", Nangong Yun's heart suddenly jumped, because she clearly saw that Fu Canyang had already got up.

Everyone knows that Fu Canyang's unique skill is the golden folding fan, which is invulnerable to swords and guns, invincible, and can cut iron like mud.

It is rumored that he once killed hundreds of enemies with this fan, and destroyed the Yao Palace and Yueyue Palace. It was precisely because of that earth-shattering battle that Master Binglan became famous all over the world, and Lingxiao Pavilion also began to gain fame in the world.

Fu Canyang landed gracefully in the center of the arena with his light work, with fluttering white clothes, like a banished fairy from the snow-capped mountains, with a face like a crown of jade, peerless elegance, a dragon among men, no one else but me.

Nangong Yun was expecting to see Fu Canyang's fan skills, but he didn't expect that no one would meet him. No one in the world knew how powerful Mr. Fu's golden folding fan was, and no one dared to go up to die.

According to the rules of the competition, there was no one to fight within one stick of incense, and the one who went against the enemy would win without a fight. Fu Canyang won the title of "No. [-] Fan in the World" without any effort.

The one who participated in the "No. 20 Whip in the World" was Mo Yan, the head of the Emei Sect. Nangong Yun saw that she was very young, but she was about [-] years old. It was a pity that she was called a teacher at a young age.

Nangong Yun was thinking here, and unconsciously asked Nangong Ye who was sitting next to her, Nangong Ye looked at her playfully: "It's rare, you don't feel angry anymore, are you willing to talk to me?"

Nangong Yun pouted: "Forget it."

Nangong Ye chuckled: "Master Mo Yan is the head of the Emei Sect who just took office. The previous head, Master Min Nei, was murdered by the enemy, and when he was in danger, his young apprentice Mo Yan was appointed as the new head. Don't look at this girl who is young and soft-handed." It's hard to beat anyone in the world, you see..."

Nangong Yun stared intently at the field, and saw that the soft whip was held in Mo Yan's hand like a poisonous snake. Wherever the whip went, white marks were printed on the ground, sharp and fierce.

Nangong Yun glanced at Xiaoman who was standing behind her, her face was flushed with excitement, she smiled lightly, she had some calculations in her heart, a thought flashed in her mind, she couldn't help but look at Du Yunxi, and asked : "Don't you know how to use a whip? How is it compared with Master Mo Yan?"

Nangong Ye and Du Yunxi looked at each other and laughed.

Nangong Yun was taken aback by their laughter, "What are you laughing at?"

Du Yunxi stood up calmly and shouted to the field: "Senior Sister Yan, within three moves, we must take him down."

Hooking the whip in Mo Yan's hand, he smiled at Du Yunxi and said, "Okay."

Nangong Yun was surprised, and stammered: "Yun Xi, you are a disciple of the Emei School?"

Nangong Ye smiled: "She belongs to the lay disciple, the kind of free person who does not rank seniority."

Du Yunxi smiled: "Not only the Emei School, but also the Eight Great Schools of Jianghu are all my masters. My martial arts are a hodgepodge. I know a little about everything, but I am not good at anything."

Nangong Yun smiled lightly: "I see. Since you have a connection with the Emei sect, it's easy to handle. You have to help me connect, and I want Xiaoman to worship under the Emei sect."

Xiaoman was watching with a surge of emotion, but when he heard this, he froze immediately.

(End of this chapter)