The young princess PK charming prince

Ximen Kui said coldly with a smile, "as long as you defeat your Beitang AO and Luoying sword technique! Who else in the world dares to fight against our Ximen family? Nangong Chen, the loser? The four ancient martial families, the south palace of Dongfang Ximen Beitang... Nangong ranked last. If they hadn't slaughtered 600 lives of the eastern royal family by despicable means, would they be able to sit high on the temple and enjoy 10000 people's worship?"

A trace of shame flashed in Beitang Ao's eyes and said, "what happened in those years... Was just a tragedy! It doesn't matter who is right or wrong. It's almost a hundred years ago! Why should we mention the gratitude and resentment of our parents now? We're both nearly old and about to die! Why should we involve the next generation?"

With that, Beitang Ao glanced at the cold red clad boy behind ximenkui, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "young people don't know the gratitude and hatred of that year. They should have their own life and achievements. If you involve them in endless family hatred, you will only destroy their life!"

Simon Kui shouted: "Shut up! Beitangao, don't be hypocritical here! You and I were all about 20 years old, about the same age as them. I lost to your Luoying sword technique in those years, and I've been unwilling! I've been practicing hard and finally broke through the limit of Ximen sword technique and achieved great success! Today, I'm going to take back everything belonging to Ximen family! I want the whole world to know, Ximen family It's the first family in the world! I want this vast land to be deeply engraved with Ximen's surname! "

Beitang Ao's mouth twitched slightly: "you're crazy!"

Simon Kui said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! Now that we are here, don't think that a few hypocritical words can make us retreat from difficulties! Today I am here to destroy your Beitang family! Don't say I don't give you a chance! Five days ago, I sent someone to deliver the war! If I'm afraid you can escape and hide outside the Great Wall, I will definitely let you live! If you don't go, compete If you lose, you will leave all your heads! "

"Old Simon! Don't deceive people too much! This is the North Hall mansion. I can't tolerate your little old thief talking! Grandpa! Let me know this old man!"

A mighty and heroic young man stood out from behind the crowd with a sword, a firm face and the outline of wind and frost, sharp and firm eyes, and a great general!

This is the young master of Beitang family, Beitang Mengze!

Among the third generation of disciples, they are outstanding in talent and bearing!

It is said that this 24-year-old man has already surpassed his father in martial arts! Beitangmo!

He is a legend! A myth of Beitang family!

All people firmly believe that he is the only successor of the Beitang family!

So when he was fifteen, he sent him to the battlefield!

The battlefield is a place where a boy can become a real man! A place where he can hone his will and Aura! A place that will become mature and stable after thousands of troops and horses rush to fight!

Beitang Mengze represents the hope of the new generation of Beitang family!

In the eyes of outsiders, this teenager who has been on the frontier battlefield for almost ten years is not even as sensational as Beitang Menglong and Beitang linglai.

But this is obviously the strategy of Beitang family!

Let him keep a low profile and change into a real Phoenix in a low profile!

As soon as Beitang Mengze appeared, he took a kind of lingran momentum of galloping horses

Beitang Mo shouted, "smelly boy! Come back!"

He thought to himself: your brother has just been badly beaten by others. Do you want to die? Why did you have no patience after fighting on the battlefield for nearly ten years?

Beitang Mengze looked at his grandfather and Beitang was proud.

Beitang Ao nodded slightly and said, "ze'er, be careful."

Beitang Mo hurriedly said, "father..."

Beitang Ao waved and motioned him not to say more.

In the whole Beitang family, the skill of Beitang ink is the highest and deep!

He is a reckless martial artist. He is born with divine power and simple thought. This kind of person is most suitable for practicing martial arts!

Therefore, his martial arts is also the highest of the three brothers! But he is the stupidest!

So beitangao dislikes this son most.

Instead, Beitang Cheng and Beitang fu

These two sons don't have many martial arts talents, but Beitang is mature, stable and thoughtful. They are ideal talents in charge of the family!

Beitang Fu is timid and cautious. He is tolerant and doesn't like to be strong. Although such a cowardly character seriously restricts his achievements in martial arts, Beitang Ao entrusted the family business to him, but his business has been booming for so many years

Among the younger generation of disciples, Beitang Mengze, Menglong and Ling are highly gifted. In particular, Beitang Mengze has the style of a senior general at a young age. Almost all the people of the Beitang family have recognized him as the heir of the Beitang family!

Beitangao was secretly shocked: Mo'er, a Rufu, can't even compare with his own son! Ze'er wants to provoke his opponent just to provoke him and test his opponent's strength. With his brother folding his wings in front, he naturally knows how to deal with it carefully. Mo'er is poor and nervous there. He's really a brainless man!

With Grandpa's approval, Beitang Mengze rushed to the front and said, "which little thief came to die first?"

A dwarf in green stood up and said, "Ximen cloud will meet you!"

Beitang Mengze smiled: "your little thief is Simon Yun! Nice to meet you!"

"Ha ha..."

Then the crowd burst into laughter. In this tense atmosphere, it is rare to have such a light laugh

Ximenyun immediately got angry: "bastard! You!"

Simon Kui said coldly, "yun'er! Don't argue! You've been fooled by others!"

As soon as the elbow of Beitang Mengze sank, the sword in his hand stabbed out like a long dragon rising to heaven!

Simon Yun did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He raised his sword and lifted the sword move of Mengze of Beitang.

I didn't know that Mengze of Beitang changed his moves very quickly. With the strength of Ximen's cloud sword move, he slipped down and directly attacked his footwall!

"What a sharp sword!"

Simon Kui's wrinkled face was slightly moved by it.

Ximen Yun immediately felt a little embarrassed. He immediately stepped back to avoid the sword.

North Hall Mengze took the lead. One move, with one move, is as urgent as a thunderstorm and lightning, just like a heavy weight on the top, without slackening

The North Hall Mengze's sword technique is somewhat similar to Shen suiyun's! The swordsmanship of both men is meticulous and calm, both offensive and defensive. But Shen suiyun's sword technique tends to be elegant, while Beitang Mengze's sword technique is more domineering! It gives people a kind of suffocation and panic!

The Beitang family is indeed full of talents!

Beitangling has good talent and sharp sword technique!

Beitang Menglong is calm, fair and elegant, but his swordsmanship is even more amazing!

However, the dream of the North Hall is like a raging dragon in the sea. It has an overwhelming momentum! Sure enough, it is worthy of being a dragon and Phoenix among people!

Through the tile hole on the roof, Bing Ying, who incarnates as the snow mountain nvxia, has a panoramic view of all the scenes in the ancestral hall!

North Hall Mengze can easily win Ximen Yun without 30 moves.

There is such an expert. If Beitang Ao's internal injury recovers, the crisis of Beitang family will soon turn around.

Then there's nothing she needs to help here.

Bing Ying is relieved and is going to leave.

But on second thought, this opportunity for top experts to fight is rare in a hundred years! Why don't you stay and watch? You can also improve your understanding of swordsmanship and martial arts!

So Bing Ying decided to stay and secretly watch the martial arts competition below

"Boom!"

The 28th move, North Hall Mengze's sword shook Ximen Yun's sword and cut his chest!

A bright red blood stain immediately dyed his chest red.

Simon's cloud face showed panic!

Simon qui Leng said, "it's useless!"

North Hall Mengze received the sword and said, "I accept it!"

With that, he took back his sword and planned to go back to the column.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a cold voice stopped him!

Beitang Mengze looked back. It was the boy in red!

He noticed this guy early in the morning. His eyes were cold. He had seen such evil and cold eyes on the battlefield!

Only one kind of people will have such eyes!

That's the one who doesn't want to die!

He knew at a glance that the young man in red was a man who would never care about his life and death! A person who doesn't care about his own life and death will never care about others' life and death!

People who don't even care about life and death have nothing to care about!

Except the sword in his hand!

Except... Win!

Knowing that he was a strong enemy, Beitang Mengze secretly said: this guy is definitely a person obsessed with swordsmanship to a perverse degree!

"My name is Simon Yu!"

The young man in red looked pale and cold, as if covered with a layer of frost and snow

"My name is Beitang Mengze!"

Being able to meet a strong opponent makes Beitang Mengze's blood boiling.

Ximen Yu said faintly: "you are the most outstanding disciple of Beitang family! I am a rare genius of Ximen family in a hundred years! Our duel, Ximen sword duel, Luoying sword... Interesting!"

This guy directly said that he was a genius rarely seen in a hundred years!

However, no one present would think he was conceited or arrogant!

Because his tone was calm and indifferent, it was like telling a fact that had nothing to do with him!

North Hall Mengze smiled and nodded: "it's really interesting! I'm not talented. North Hall sword has just reached the seventh level! Learn brother Ximen's unique skill! Please!"

"Listen to Grandpa. Old man Beitang Ao was in his fifties when he became the seventh weight of Luoying sword! You became the seventh weight when you were only in your twenties! You are really a genius! I like it! If you defeat genius, I am the genius of genius!"

"Brush!"

A awn point, like a ghost in the dark, flew to the North Hall Mengze!

"What a fast sword!"

Bing Ying is shocked!

The ximenyu moves so fast that he is in a state of transcendence!

I can't even see his sword! Just saw a red dot and flew out like a concealed weapon!

Such a sword

Bingying suddenly thinks of a person... Yepansy!

His sword technique is as fast as ghost electricity!