The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 357

"Who are you, what do you want to do to my Nangong family!"

Nan Gongjun looked very angry, but he was helpless. After all, the situation was not as good as others, and there was no reason here. If Hui Xin was so strong, he would have no way to resist.

Hui Xin hugged her shoulders, stood where she was and hummed, "Hand over that mastermind, don't you understand the compensation?"

"Impossible, that's my son, how could I bow my head, what's the face of my Nangong family."

"Then do as the Seventh Princess said, ransack the family and exterminate the barbarians!"

Huixin's oppressive aura made Nangong Jun speechless.

However, a very strong aura emanated from the inner city and strengthened step by step.

"Who wants to remove our Nangong family from the Jianghu, what a big tone!"

"Old Ancestor, I'm really sorry to let you go out, I'm Nangong Jun!"

Nangong Jun stood behind a gray-haired but very rigid old man, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hmph, you are the Patriarch of this generation, you are really a waste, it is useless to teach your father all the time!"

"Yes, yes, the great-grandson is ashamed to teach the ancestors!"

Huixin said impatiently, "Hey, old man, have you finished talking? I'm not interested in learning about your family's affairs. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Who are you? Judging by your appearance as a monk, could it be that you belong to the Jimie Temple or the Shaolin Temple?"

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

"Hahahaha, Lao Tzu is Nangong Batian, if you are an eminent monk of Jili Mie Temple, it is impossible that you do not know this name!"

Nangong Batian?

Huixin thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why, she shook her head and said, "I don't know you, but judging by your strength, you are just an ordinary Wu Zong. You really let me down."

"Looking at your young age, your tone is not small, so you should be from Shaolin Temple, but Shaolin monks are very hypocritical, and there are very few domineering martial arts masters like you, no, as far as my ancestors know , Shaolin should not have such a young Wu Zong, who are you?"

Nangong Batian slapped his head, feeling a little confused. He also didn't know the origin of his wisdom heart, and he even had a dazed look.

Huixin's eyes narrowed, and she thought to herself, "This guy looks like he really has a connection with Dakun. No wonder the Nangong family was not allowed to participate in protecting the country back then. I'm afraid they are probably spies."

Thinking of this, Hui Xin sneered and said, "Whether I am going to change my name or not, Hui Xin is right. Of course, you will not know the origin of this seat. Come and play with me. If this seat loses, I will help you." The Nangong family has been driving for a hundred years, but what if your Nangong family loses!"

"Heh, I like your proposal very much. If I lose, the Nangong Family can naturally meet your requirements. Of course, if you want to win, you have to ask the sword of this seat if you agree! Of course, if you admit defeat now, what can I do?" Nothing happened."

The guard beside him raised a heavy-looking knife and threw it into the air with great effort.

Nangong Batian took the knife across his hand, walked out of the small town where the Nangong family was located, and faced Hui Xin far outside the city.

Huixin shook her head, took it out and put it on, her aura changed, and she said with a certain evil look, "Old man, you are old, and your strength is not as good as this seat. It's a joke to take out a broken knife and want this seat to admit defeat." !"

"Haha, young man, you are really a bit courageous. You actually came to my Nangong family to act wildly. I don't care if you take advantage of it or not. Anyway, this old man is unreasonable. Let's do something!"

"Don't cry if you lose, soul suppressing palm!"

The light palm with the intention of probing only condensed less than half of the power of Hui Xin.

Then Nangong Batian was easy to follow, and the backhand was a knife.

The saber air rubbed against the ground, creating a deep mark, Hui Xin sneered and said, "Killing Immortal Palm!"

The internal strength gradually increased by [-]%, but the two fought against each other, neither of them tried their best.

Nangong Jun looked at it in a daze and said, "The ancestor is so powerful, but that person's strength should not be underestimated, it's really worrying."

"Haha, happy, I haven't had such a good time in a long time, old man, haven't you eaten, such a light force, but also want me to surrender, it's just a dream."

Nangong Batian panted, "Hmph, if this old man was young, he would have dealt with you long ago. Don't think that you can drag this old man to death by exhausting my stamina. It's not an option if you continue to fight. You will win or lose with one move?"

Huixin sneered and said, "Dare or not, it's not up to you. I know you have a unique move, and I have guarded against you for a long time. Do you think I didn't find out?"

"Very good, then I agree, the first form of opening the sky, splitting the air, the second form of opening the sky, splitting the earth!"

The two air-to-ground and air-to-ground moves suddenly merged into one, and Nangong Batian yelled, "Slash! Slash!"

Hui Xin chuckled, and disappeared without a trace. The next moment, she appeared behind Nangong Batian and shouted, "Suppressing Soul! Killing Immortal! Hunyuan Palm! Ban!"

Because Nangong Batian didn't expect that Huixin would attack from behind, and he had exhausted most of his skills in one move, so he could only swing the knife to protect his chest, but he was hit hard on the front atrium by Huixin's move, and he couldn't help but spit out A mouthful of blood.

"What a transformation, Phantom, the old man lost, you, what do you want to do!"

"I don't want to do anything, according to the bet, no matter what I ask for, your Nangong family can't make a mistake, right?"

Nangong Batian held the knife in his right hand, barely stood on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Yes, the reputation of a warrior is very important. As long as my Nangong family has what you want, you can choose whatever you want!"

"Old Ancestor, how are you doing!"

Nangong Jun ran down the city wall, came to Nangong Batian, and stood in front of him.

Hui Xin took off Seta's gloves and said, "I didn't want to have a conflict with your Nangong family. You came just in time. Explain to your ancestors!"

Hui Xin handed over the choice to Nangong Jun because he liked Nangong Batian's character and didn't want to be too much an enemy of the nine great families.

After Nangong Jun finished explaining the cause and effect, Nangong Batian's entire face turned pale with anger.

"Hmph, Nizi, you unworthy descendants actually let me out of the customs for such a small matter. It's really abominable. Nangong Jun, I order you to hand over Nangong Wuliang and compensate the two Wudang disciples for their losses. This time he You dared to poison Wu Zong, did you want to drag our Nangong family down, you Nangong Jun must bear the blame, after this matter, you can go down, step down as the head of the family, and hand it over to your eldest son!"

"Old Ancestor, please forgive Wuliang, he is still young, and now he is already the Fifth Heavenly Heaven, so his aptitude is rare!"

"Are you stupid, because he alone nearly expelled our Nangong family, you dare to intercede for this kind of scum, have all the ancestral teachings of my Nangong family been forgotten by you, pfft!"

Nangong Batian spat out another mouthful of blood in anger, his aura had already weakened, judging by the situation, he was probably not far from death.

Huixin came over and hummed, "One person does things and one person is responsible. I never thought of implicating your Nangong family, but the mastermind must die. If you want to seek revenge from me, I will wait for you, but only if you have the ability, otherwise!"

"Go, wait for the old man to do it himself?"

Nangong Batian raised the back of his saber and wanted to hit Nangong Jun.

"Old Ancestor, it's all my spoiling that caused Wuliang to fall into this. It's my fault as a father. If you want to kill me, kill me and let Wuliang go. He is your direct bloodline."

"You bastard, for that kind of person, you want the Nangong family to be buried with you, don't you? I'll beat you to death as an unfilial descendant today, so that you will always get into trouble all day long, and don't take the ancestor's precepts seriously! "

Hui Xin sneered and said, "You don't need to act in front of me, your inner thoughts cannot escape my eyes, I am not afraid of you, hand over Nangong Wuliang as soon as possible, otherwise I will be really angry!"

(End of this chapter)