Chapter 10 Who Will She Marry?
"Senior Brother, she is humiliating you."
Nian Jinshu wanted to discuss swords and attract relatives. With her appearance alone, many immortal gates that wanted to cling to the Nian family were very moved. But no matter how excited they were, no one would offend Jiuyun Mountain.
Xiao Changfeng stood up with the sword and flew to the sword contest platform.
"Sister Jinshu, please give me advice!"
Nian Jinshu avoided his tribute. She had no sword in her hand. Everyone just thought that her eldest lady had a temper. The older fairy friends joked about Nian Lingxiao. Your daughter had a bad temper and the eldest son was very tolerant and doting.
The younger generations were indignant. Nian Jinshu was celebrating marriages. If others came up, she would definitely be a fool. Xiao Changfeng was the first to come on stage to relieve Nian Jinshu's embarrassment.
A group of unmarried girls were all jealous of Nian Jinshu's fiancé who pampered her so much.
Chu Bailing came with a long sword in his arms, "Sister, take the sword!"
Nian Jinshu reached out and caught Fangfei flying in. This was her sword, one of the famous swords in the world, and a relic left to her by her mother. Nian Jinshu drew the sword, "Get out the sword!"
Yan Hui noticed that Nian Jinshu's expression was a little strange and her face was too pale. Was she hurt?
Everyone just regarded it as a farce.
Xiao Changfeng's gentle smile also regarded it as a farce, but it was just the little girl's temper and did not seriously face it. However, as soon as Nian Jinshu made his sword, the whole atmosphere changed.
That is definitely not the cultivation level of just forming a pill.
Xiao Changfeng smiled and hurriedly retreated against her sword. Two sword winds intertwined in the air. Nian Jinshu picked up a sword flower. The sword weathered into a silver light of storm. The sword energy was extremely sharp. Xiao Changfeng responded very flusteredly for a moment.
Yan Hui slowly sat upright.
This is... the New Year's Book?
Waste materials and New Year's Book?
On the sword contest stage, her clothes were fluttering, Nian Jinshu held the Fragrant Sword in his hand, the sword light was like a rainbow, the sword energy was powerful and sharp, and she was killed by the moves. The girl's hair was clear and clear, and her figure was like a swallow in the sword light, but she exuded a strong murderous aura.
Xiao Changfeng retreated step by step!
Chu Bailing applauded, "Sister is so amazing, sister is so handsome!"
The whole place was silent.
"That's Nian Jinshu? It's impossible, how could she have such cultivation?"
"Xiao Changfeng can't beat Nian Jinshu?"
"This must be an illusion. He deliberately let Nian Jinshu."
"Why is Nian Jinshu so strong? Is it because of the resurrection bell?"
Among the Immortal Sect, the most commendable ones are Xiao Changfeng, the young master of Jiuyun Mountain and Nian Junyao, the young master of Wanping City. They are both first-class geniuses. Among the rankings of young masters of the aristocratic family, Xiao Changfeng ranks second and Nian Junyao is the first.
Among the younger generations, except for Nian Jun Yao Neng and Xiao Changfeng, the rest of them are no match for Xiao Changfeng.
Now, Xiao Changfeng is forced into a mess by Nian Jinshu.
And the Nian Jinshu is killed by tricks.
Master Xiao could no longer sit still, so he flew onto the sword-contesting platform, blocked Xiao Changfeng, and greeted him with a long sword, resolving Nian Jinshu's killer move. Nian Jinshu swept his sword flower and directly knocked Xiao Changfeng away.
Xiao Changfeng fell off the sword contest.
Blood spurted out, and the internal injury was extremely serious!
Silence!
Everyone was shocked!
Nian Jinshu not only blocked the sword of Master Xiao, but also knocked Xiao Changfeng down from the sword contest in front of Master Xiao.
Xiao Changfeng lost!
No one dares to believe that this is the worst-qualified New Year's Book in the Immortal Sect.
Nian Jinshu's white dress flew, standing proudly, bright and beautiful, and was afraid to look at it. It was the arrogance and coldness of the strong. She lowered her eyebrows and summarized this sword contest.
"You lost."
This conclusion also tore the marriage apart.
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No responsibility small theater
Yan Hui: Madam, you are so fierce. I was shocked in the audience and stopped knocking melon seeds.
Jinshu: It is average, it is too much award.
Yan Hui: Is it time for me to go on stage? What posture should I use to make me look very pretentious?
Jinshu: Come up quickly, I can’t hold on anymore.
Yan Hui: Hold on, hold on, the boss will be the last one to appear, and you have to choose the most dazzling posture.
Jinshu: I won’t marry anymore.
Chapter completed!