Wuyan.

It is an ancient honorific for women with ugly appearance but good moral character.

Miss Ren is degrading herself here.

It is obviously a tease.

"Good!"

Nangong Yuan is getting more and more interested.

He has been playing with women for so many years, but he has never met a woman who interests him so much.

The more mysterious the other party is, the stronger his desire to conquer is.

The sword servant and the knife servant are not polite.

The sword servant's swordsmanship suddenly became winding.

Like a poisonous snake.

And full of spirituality.

No artificiality at all.

Such martial arts cannot be achieved without ten years of sword skills.

And the knife servant's swordsmanship is even more obvious.

Like wind and thunder.

Violent and fierce, shocking.

What makes people's scalp numb is that the two of them are obviously proficient in the secret art of joint attack.

Obviously, they are different martial arts.

But they work together perfectly.

Even Nangong Yuan can only defend one place.

"Is this the Mian Palm?"

The bearded swordsman asked before: "The Nangong family has many inheritances, and the Mian Palm doesn't seem to be well-known."

Even he can't see through it.

Others are even more puzzled.

But Nangong Yuan's movements are getting softer and softer.

Although he retreated and dodged.

But there is no sign of defeat.

It actually gives people a feeling of ease.

The most important thing is.

He hasn't drawn his sword yet.

The Nangong family's orthodox swordsmanship has not been revealed yet.

Wind and thunder are intertwined.

The sun and the moon have no form.

The sword servant and the knife servant could not attack for a long time, so they suddenly broke out.

One of them was fast, and the other was domineering.

They pressed forward with an invulnerable force.

But Nangong Yuan wanted this rare opportunity.

The sword light shone.

But this sword was different from everyone's perception of Nangong's swordsmanship.

It was also domineering.

It was even faster.

It was just a level higher than the sword servant and the knife servant.

The moment the sword was drawn was like a storm.

The sword servant and the knife servant were like two small boats in the sea, which could capsize at any time.

Hmph!

Two sounds made a sound.

The sword servant and the knife servant retreated.

"Thank you for letting me win."

After Nangong Yuan succeeded, his body shot towards Ya Ge like a flying swallow.

However.

The palm technique that was light and fluttering, like a thick cloud, came crashing down.

Nangong Yuan, who was caught off guard, only had time to return his palm.

As a result, he was knocked back.

“Blocking Cloud Hand?”

Nangong Yuan was shocked.

What shocked him was not the brilliance of this martial art, but the cultivation of Miss Ren.

Think of him as the center of the Nangong family.

How many martial arts resources he got.

As a result, judging from his pure skills, he was beaten by Miss Ren.It was a complete blast.

"Want to come in?"

Miss Ren sneered, "You are not qualified yet."

The words fell.

Miss Ren seemed to have had enough fun.

She turned around and leaped out from the floor-to-ceiling balcony of the elegant pavilion.

The sword servant and the knife servant followed without hesitation.

Nangong Yuan did not chase.

He even turned around and left.

You could hear a pin drop in the brothel, and there was only the sound of Nangong Yuan's footsteps.

Suddenly.

A person fell from the sky.

The vicious sword light directly enveloped Nangong Yuan who had just walked to the lobby.

It could pierce Nangong Yuan's head in the next moment.

Slap!

A violent palm.

It directly shook off the assassin's sword.

But the assassin was extremely skilled.

After being repelled.

Her nimble legs tapped the wooden railing on the second floor.

She rushed towards Nangong Yuan again like a cannonball.

The swordplay this time was different.

Vicious.

Vicious.

At the same time, it was all-encompassing.

It was as if she had gathered the best of several exquisite swordplays.

Nangong Yuan did not dare to be careless.

He met the enemy with the Nangong swordplay.

At this time.

Everyone just realized it.

This was an assassination.

A blatant assassination. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

Those prostitutes, noblemen, etc., how could they have the heart to watch the show.

They fled in all directions.

It was a mess.

And a few guys who were skilled and brave.

For example, the bearded swordsman stayed where he was and prepared to support Nangong Yuan.

This kind of opportunity to make friends with the children of the world's top aristocratic families is rare.

"Damn it!"

The female assassin failed to attack and tried to kill.

But she still couldn't do anything to Nangong Yuan.

In desperation.

She prepared to evacuate.

Flying out with her hands.

Dozens of flying needles covered her.

Nangong Yuan could only dodge sideways, but he also missed the opportunity to keep the female assassin.

"Come if you want?"[]

Just when the female assassin flew to the second floor and was about to leave from a high place.

A huge palm bigger than a wheel came down.

This palm was extremely domineering.

It was almost like the female assassin was going to be beaten into a pulp on the spot.

Clang!

The female assassin instantly released seven sword lights.

These seven points were arranged according to the seven stars.

Extremely mysterious.

The giant palm was instantly cut off.

But her body was also forced down again.

The person who blocked it was Cao Youxiang, the boss behind the scenes, the head of the East Factory who guarded the Tianlao.

This time.

There are wolves in front and tigers behind.

The female assassin was in a dilemma, she couldn't decide whether to live or die.

"Take off your veil."

Cao Youxiang ignored Nangong Yuan'sHe was in doubt and looked at the female assassin.

Today this one is making trouble.

Tomorrow this one will come to ruin the place.

Is he still going to do this business?

The most important thing is that the person who supported him in front of the store has been killed by Huashan.

He must watch it in person and guard the scene.

Otherwise, he can't keep this source of income.

"Cao Dadangtou."

"Are you finally willing to show up?"

The female assassin's voice is very young.

I'm afraid her real age is not even 20 years old.

"Oh?"

Cao Youxiang asked: "Do you know me?"

"The eunuch guarding the Tianlao."

"How could I not recognize the martial arts master hidden in the East Factory?"

The female assassin said deliberately.

Nangong Yuan's face was already very unnatural.

After another meal, he realized that this was a trap.

It was a terrifying death trap.

Why did he do it?

It was probably because of the right atmosphere.

Or maybe he accidentally offended someone.

So. (Okay Zhao)

Nangong Yuan slowly retreated.

He was having fun, but he was not a fool.

This kind of game involving martial arts masters was not something he could bear.

Not only him.

Which big-bearded swordsman also quietly retreated.

Cao Youxiang was from the East Factory, a big eunuch.

People in the Jianghu were naturally repelled by them.

"Cao Youxiang."

"In order to practice magic skills, you repeatedly used unfounded excuses to capture martial arts masters."

The female assassin ignored Nangong Yuan and the others.

She stared at Cao Youxiang and asked, "Five months ago, the Jiangzuo Mei family was arrested by you on trumped-up charges. May I ask where the Mei family members are now?"

"Dead."

"The old man in the Mei family has great skills. I admire him."

Cao Youxiang said grimly, "But their head of the family and the Mei family masters are all so ignorant."

While speaking, Cao Youxiang showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.

It made the female assassin feel sick. .

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