Boxer

Chapter 260 Seven People Who Shouldn't Appear

It was Lingyue who spoke.

She looked proudly, looked at You Ruo on the field with a smile on her face, and said slowly.

You Ruo was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that someone would take a fancy to her, after all she is a loser.

However, before she could speak, another person spoke.

"Hehe, I think it's unnecessary," said Ming Qingzi.

With a faint smile on her face, she looked at Lingyue in the auditorium opposite, and said, "Your Excellency may not have the ability to poach a corner of my Southern College, and if she is my student, I, a teacher, have enough Strength taught her, Your Excellency kindly appreciates it, "

You Ruo was surprised, not knowing why Ming Qingzi said that.

However, she did have a point.

Although Nanfang College is said to be a college, it is equivalent to a sect, and Ming Qingzi and Feng Jiujian are equivalent to elders, You Ruo they are disciples.

However, the purpose of coming to the imperial capital this time is to find a good sect for each of them, so that others can take a fancy to them.

After all, the Southern Academy has not been established for a long time, and compared with those sects that have stood for thousands of years, it is inevitable that it is a little bit worse.

However, You Ruo believed that Ming Qingzi must have her intentions in saying this.

Therefore, she chose to remain silent.

As for Yan Yin, she also frowned at Ling Yue and began to think.

Although he didn't try to find out, he still knew that Ling Yue was from Feng Yunxiao's side.

After all, these days, she was watching the game with Feng Yunxiao by his side.

Others also looked at Ming Qingzi one after another, not knowing why she made such a statement.

But some people seemed to understand something after frowning and thinking for a while.

Na Lingyue looked at Ming Qingzi, and said coldly, "Who are you, and what is the Southern Academy? Our Youfeng Sect has been passed down in Western Xinjiang for thousands of years, so how can a small academy be comparable? "

"Oh..." Ming Qingzi smiled dumbly, looked at You Ruo, and said, "You Ruo, what do you think?"

Looking at Lingyue, Youruo looked calm, glanced at Lingyue lightly, then turned and walked towards Mingqingzi.

"Southern College cannot be compared with the sect that has been passed down for thousands of years by the seniors, but it is a place where young girls are taught to practice, but it is not humiliated by the seniors. The Southern College is nothing. It is tens of millions of warriors and practitioners in southern Xinjiang. No matter how good senior's sect is, so what?" You Ruo's voice slowly spread, "Thanks to senior's attention, but your heart, You Ruo understands it."

After the words fell, the man had returned to Ming Qingzi's side.

Looking at Lingyue's changing expression, Ming Qingzi said coldly, "I hope you will remember what you said today. In the future, someone from our Southern College will let you understand what Southern College is."

"You," Ling Yue was startled, looked at Ming Qingzi with cold eyes, and said coldly, "Is that so, then I'll just wait and see."

"It's not necessary to wait and see, it's okay to keep some souvenirs," a cold and deep voice came from the sky above.

Everyone saw a huge foot descending from the sky, stepping on Lingyue fiercely.

Lingyue looked shocked, and hurriedly flew away.

However, that kick was so powerful that she couldn't let her leave at all.

"Boom," with a fierce kick, Lingyue was directly stepped into the ground, and there was a rumbling sound.

Only then did everyone realize that the foot was not real, but an illusory footprint.

Even so, many people were horrified.

A huge foot is condensed, without the strength of a saint, it is impossible to do this.

Seeing this sudden kick, many people were horrified, many were stunned, and many were terrified.

However, some people stared at the top of Fengyun Square with fixed eyebrows.

There, stood a figure.

That kick didn't crush Lingyue to death, but it also hurt her a lot.

The internal organs have already been damaged by seven points. If the kick was too hard, she would have killed her on the spot.

Even so, when Lingyue rushed out of a group of rocks with the help of Huohuang, her expression was pale, and the breath in her body was very weak.

"Whether the Southern Academy is something or not is something that you, a little Nether Wind Sect, can't comment on," the voice of the figure boomed. "If there is a chance, I don't mind bringing a hundred thousand troops to your Nether Wind Sect to sit."

"Principal," Ming Qingzi, Feng Jiujian and the others bowed and saluted at the appearance of that person, shouting in surprise.

The person who came was none other than Nangong Jian.

Many people also recognized him and looked at him in shock.

"Why is he here,"

"He should come,"

"How dare he come,"

"He dared to come to the imperial capital,"

Shouts of exclamation came from many people who recognized Nangong Jian.

"General Nangongjian of Zhennan, he dared to come to the imperial capital. Don't you know his identity and the current situation, once he enters the imperial capital, he will be like Yan Yi back then?"

"Looking at his appearance, that kick has already reached the realm of a martial sage. Unexpectedly, he has also become a martial sage."

Indeed, Nangong Jian has become a martial saint.

It's just that few people know it.

"Why is he here?" Ling Jiannan looked at Nangong Jian, frowned and said to Xiao Chenzi, "His status is not suitable for coming to the imperial capital at this time,"

Xiao Chenzi said, "I'm afraid, he has his purpose,"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Jian glanced at Yan Yin who was still on the ring, and said coldly, "Fang Yin,"

Yan Yin was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to understand something.

Looking at Nangong Jian proudly, he said, "Exactly."

"Very good, very good," Nangong Jian stepped on abruptly, and a gigantic big foot stepped on Yan Yin fiercely.

Many people were taken aback, not knowing why Nangong Jian was acting like this all of a sudden.

Even Ming Qingzi and Kuangdao were shocked.

When Ling Jiannan saw this, he was startled, and was about to show up to help, when Xiao Chenzi quietly stopped him and said in a low voice, "Wait"

Just when that foot was about to step on Yan Yin, an extremely fierce sword energy hit Nangongjian fiercely.

Seeing this, Nangong Jian withdrew his foot that was stepping on Yan Yin, and kicked that sword energy.

"Pfft..." With a soft sound, the footsteps and sword energy turned into nothingness.

"He's my man, you dare to touch him," a cold snort resounded in the sky, "Nangongjian, I don't want to trouble you, you better not trouble yourself,"

After speaking, the voice disappeared into silence.

"That's the voice of the national teacher." Wan Xue beside Yanyue frowned and said softly, "It's strange, why did he come here, and it looks like he wants to kill him,"

The former one is naturally Nangong Jian, and the latter one is Yan Yin.

When she saw Nangong Jian attacking Yan Yin, Yan Yue was so panicked that she even wanted to go out to help Yan Yin desperately.

But the hand holding Xue held her tightly, making her anxious.

Fortunately, the national teacher made a move.

Hearing the words of the national teacher, Nangong Jian snorted coldly, then glanced at Fang Yin coldly, and said, "For the sake of the national teacher, you, a kid who broke the rules of the Southern Academy, will not be held accountable."

Saying that, Nangong Jian swept towards Lingyue, then looked around, and snorted coldly, "People in Xijiang, you'd better give me a place, otherwise, I don't mind leading an army to sweep Xijiang,"

"What a big tone," an old voice came from nowhere, "I have just been promoted to Martial Saint, so arrogant, I'm afraid it's too late, Xijiang is not a place to be manipulated by others,"

"Really," Nangong Jian said coldly, "You can try to see whether your sect is stronger or my army is stronger."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Jian glanced at Xiao Chenzi and Ling Jiannan, and then left.

Nangong Jian's appearance and departure were so sudden and abrupt.

However, most of them knew one thing, that is, Nangong Jian came to declare his strength.

He has become a warrior.

In this way, the status of Southern Xinjiang was immediately raised by a stage.

Many forces began to meditate secretly.

"Fellow Daoist Ming, if possible, I would like to accept this girl into my Qingyue Mountain. How about it?" At this time, Wan Xue said, "She has very good aptitude. My Qingyue Mountain has a skill that is very suitable for her."

Seeing Wan Xue's voice, many people couldn't help looking at You Ruo, their eyes full of envy.

If Lingyue made a noise to accept You Ruo before, those who participated in the competition would be envious, but now Wan Xue made a noise to accept You Ruo in Qingyue Mountain, those people would be envious and jealous.

After all, the momentum and fame of Qingyue Mountain are much stronger than that of a Youfeng Sect.

"This..." Ming Qingzi looked at You Ruo in surprise, obviously, she agreed.

Qingyue Mountain can be said to be a holy place for practitioners, a place that many people yearn for.

The reason why she rejected Lingyue's invitation for You Ruo was because of her background, and because she had never heard of the Youfeng Sect, and compared with Qingyue Mountain, there must be a big gap.

Seeing Wan Xue's voice at this moment, Ming Qingzi nodded to You Ruo.

"Ruoer" Emperor and his party also looked at You Ruo in surprise, and said, "Go, you will become stronger only when you enter Qingyue Mountain."

"But..." Looking at Di and his party, You Ruo said, "You..."

"Haha..." Di and his party knew what You Ruo was going to say, and laughed loudly, "Don't worry, I will look for you,"

He said this with confidence.

Looking at the emperor and his party, You Ruo nodded, looked at Wan Xue and said, "Thank you for your love, Senior, You Ruo is willing to enter Qingyue Mountain,"

"Ha ha" Dian Dian Wang, Wan Xue said, "Well, after the Tang Wu Conference is over, you can follow me to Qingyue Mountain,"

Next, the game continued, but many people's attention had already shifted from the game to other places.

On this day, too many things happened.

First, Fengshen came with anger, and then the mysterious man came to help when the national teacher slashed Fengshen with his sword. Then, the national teacher and the mysterious man fought and returned with injuries.

At this moment, General Zhennan from Nanjiang came to the imperial capital, and appeared brazenly at the Tangwu Conference to teach Lingyue of the Youfeng Sect a lesson. All this made many people feel a little bit of a stormy mood.

However, it is also this day.

After the one-day Tangwu Conference, everyone in the Southern College got a news, a very shocked and stunned news: Zhuang Wanqing, died.

Zhuang Wanqing has left the team of Southern College since the Tang Wu Conference competition.

Many people don't care about this, and don't take it to heart.

However, now he is dead.

Died suddenly, very strangely.

The fresh blood in his body seemed to be boiled, and after a burst of violent boiling, it all overflowed and died.

His skin was covered with scarlet blood stains, which was the expression of blood spilling from his body.

"When did you find it?" Qiu Yi looked at a student of the Southern Academy in a deep voice, "Where did you find it?"

"Fang Yin's original residence, next to the tomb where Fang Yin's white wolf mount is buried." The male student whispered, "That tomb was dug up."

(I forgot to post yesterday’s chapter, hehe)