The first princess of the world

Chapter 267

Although the maid was puzzled, she still handed the flying knife to Nangong Fengxue.

Holding the flying knife in her hand, Nangong Fengxue didn't even look at it, she just flicked it casually, and the small flying knife shot directly towards the pillar beside it.With a soft bang, the flying knife shot straight into the pillar, leaving only the handle exposed and shaking slightly.

After shooting the throwing knife, Nangong Fengxue left the stage directly.If her first "Swordsman" song was the first trial of Mr. Yi, then the current flying knife is the second trial.

If he is really Xiao Yi, then he will never forget her throwing knife that shoots pillars.In the previous life, they lived in a relatively old house, and the furnishings inside were relatively outdated.

When she bought that house, she packed some things out of the house, such as a wooden screen and a wooden stake.

Later, that wooden pile became the place where she taught Xiao Yi how to practice martial arts and throwing knives.And every time Nangong Fengxue's first strike will definitely hit the shaft of the wooden post.

So she just showed her trick just now, just to bet again that if that person is really Xiao Yi, then she will definitely remember this.

The servant girl watched Nangong Fengxue shoot the knife and left, she walked towards the pillar with a puzzled face, and stretched out her hand to pull out the flying knife.But he found that the flying knife just split a fly in two.

This discovery stunned the maidservant who was about to pull out the flying knife, and then looked at Nangong Fengxue's back, a murderous look flashed in her eyes.

Among the sixteen maidservants, she played with the throwing knife best, but Nangong Feng Xuelu just made her feel ashamed.

There was such an opponent in the venue of the competition, which made her very uneasy.Thinking of the young master's attitude towards Nangong Fengxue, the maid felt that Nangong Fengxue would be a threat to them.

Nangong Fengxue sensed the flashing murderous aura behind her, but pretended not to know it.Just walking back, he glanced in the direction of Young Master Yi with his peripheral vision.

But there was still no movement.Nangong Fengxue was disappointed again, but this time it was not as sad as the first time.Still calmly returned to his seat, waiting for the end of this competition.

However, not long after Nangong Fengxue sat down, many people saw that Nangong Fengxue was no longer competing, and they also left the stage, so no one persisted in this competition to be the best.

It's not that they don't want to compete, it's just that everyone is afraid of death.When they looked at the flying knife in the maidservant's hand, they were already terrified. They were thinking about their own lives, so they didn't have any intention of competing.

This game ended just like that, and the next one was the last skill competition.

There are many tricks in this competition.Because everyone's experience is different.Some dance, some dance swords, some are female celebrities, some cook...

There are all kinds of different styles, each showing its own special abilities.

As for Nangong Fengxue, she chose embroidery.

When it was her turn, Nangong Fengxue took the embroidery needles and white brocade that Aunt Wang had prepared for her to the stage.She first fixed the white brocade with a frame, and then arranged the embroidery needles with silk threads in order.

After making all the preparations, Nangong Fengxue retreated to a place twenty steps away from the brocade and stood still.Looking at the brocade in front of her, Nangong Fengxue's jade fingers fluttered, ninety-nine 81 embroidery needles wearing embroidery threads of various colors rushed out and flew towards the brocade.

(End of this chapter)