Fox Fairy Matchmaker: Dressed as the Silver Moon Guard Commander

Tushan Yaya, who looked confused, turned her attention to Tushan Honghong, while Tushan Honghong was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. You can't say that I sold the Tushan Frost Sword, right?

But she had to say it, after all, she had to know, but Tushan Honghong really couldn't speak, so she had to wink at Tushan Rongrong, who sighed when she saw this.

Use as euphemistic language as possible to explain, but even if Tu Shan Rongrong tells the truth, the fact that Tu Shan Honghong left Tu Shan Shuang Sword in the South Country will still be difficult to change.

Although Tushan Yaya didn't have a high IQ, she wasn't stupid either. She looked at Tushan Honghong resentfully as if she was complaining about her.

Tushan Honghong was also a little embarrassed by Tushan Yaya, so she could only touch her head to comfort her and said, "Don't worry, he will be back in two years, don't be sad."

After hearing this, Tushan Yaya sat back on her chair a little gloomily, but didn't say anything else.

On the other side, Tushan Shuangjian was not idle either. He directly participated in the Dao League's rookie contest using the name Nangong Wentian.

As long as you can get a better ranking in this competition, you can gain the attention of the Dao League's senior leaders, which is also a good way to quickly rise in status.

In addition, he has something to do with the royal hegemony. As long as he relies on his own strength, he may be able to prosper in the Tao Alliance.

And today is the day when the competition begins

Nangong Wentian arrived at the competition venue early. The Dao League set the venue at the border between humans and Beishan because they were naturally afraid that the players would destroy things around them. Since there were only a few hairs on the Beishan border, there was nothing to destroy.

Nangong Wentian closed his eyes and fell asleep on the contestants' bench. To be honest, the only purpose of participating in this competition was to increase his status in the Dao League. As for the opponent who came to participate in the competition? Sorry, he really didn't take it seriously.

It's not that he is arrogant, if the mask group is still there, he will definitely be very energetic about this conference, but after a battle outside the circle, all the young people of the Dao Alliance family who can call the number are dead.

The rest are all side branches and so on, and Nangong Wentian's strength can prevail against the elders of some aristocratic families, let alone the juniors.

At the same time, the contestants had already arrived one by one, and most of them were descendants of the same family who came in groups of twos and threes. People like Nangong Wentian who were not well-known in the Dao League would naturally not be taken seriously.

Just think of him as a casual cultivator who came to try his luck.

Soon the game started, and the first round was played by a junior from the Zhang family and a junior from the Mu family. Previously, they would not have been qualified to play, but because Zhang Zheng and Mu Shen were so angry, the elders in the family had to play short. He picked out a few of the taller ones and trained them.

And their strength was indeed not as good as Nangong Wentian expected. They were just like novices pecking each other, far inferior to Zhang Zheng and Mu Shenqi.

It only lasted less than a stick of incense before it was over. The result was that the younger generation of the Zhang family narrowly won, but in Nangong Wentian's opinion, it was really a shame that he still narrowly defeated such an opponent.

What Nangong Wentian didn't notice was that a man on a high platform in the referee's seat sighed deeply.

"What's wrong? Do you think of your brothers again?" I, Quan Shouzhuo, asked.

King Quan Hegemony nodded and said nothing.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo didn't know how to comfort him. He looked at the current state of Wang Quan's hegemony and sighed.

Wang Quanzui, on the other hand, was sitting beside her in despair. At this time, she took off her fancy clothes and put on a long skirt, looking like a lady.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo saw her look and comforted her, "Okay, Xiao Zui, don't be sad. There is something about that person that you can't forget. You see, the people here this time are all geniuses from the younger generation of the family. Take a closer look."

Wang Quanzui remained silent, "Genius? This bunch of losers can only rely on the power of their family to be arrogant and domineering, but when they meet powerful people, they act submissive. It's really disgusting!"

On the field below, it was finally Nangong Wentian's turn. Following the referee's loud voice, Wang Quanzui and Wang Quan Hegemony simultaneously trembled and looked towards the field.

"Nangong Wentian versus Xiao Fang!"

And Wang Quan Shouzhuo also noticed the strangeness between the two of them. He was absent-minded just now, but why is he looking at them intently now?

Then he also cast his sights on the arena below.

At the same time, the two people on the field had begun to confront each other. Xiao Fang looked at Nangong Wentian arrogantly and said with an extremely long whip.

"If you surrender now, I can consider making your loss less ugly."

He also tidied his hair by the way. He had heard from his grandfather that Wang Quan Shouzhuo would choose a suitable husband for his daughter Wang Quanzui in this competition.

King Quan Villa is the number one force in the Taoist Alliance. If they can keep up with it, it won't be a problem for them to rise to prominence in the future.

Thinking like this, he even cast a wink at Wang Quanzui on the high platform.

But this scene only made Wang Quanzui feel disgusted.

Xiao Fang slowly arranged his hair without paying any attention to Nangong Wentian. In his opinion, such a little-known figure in the Dao League had little strength.

But Nangong Wentian ignored his words and just walked straight towards him, without even pulling out the knife.

Xiao Fang mocked disdainfully, "Hurry up and draw your sword. After I beat you, I'm still rushing to the next fight!" After all, if a Taoist priest is not blessed by a magic weapon, his physical strength is just stronger than that of ordinary people.

But Nangong Wentian still said expressionlessly, "Are you worthy of letting me pull out the knife?"

Hearing this, Xiao Fang's originally careless expression had completely changed. He looked at Nangong Wentian angrily, and said with a twisted face, "I'll kill you!" Then he swung his whip angrily and struck Nangong Wentian on the head.

Anyway, is it just a casual cultivator? With the power of the Xiao family in the Dao League, are we afraid that he won't be able to handle such a thing?

But Nangong Wentian didn't even look at him. When the sharp whip was about to hit his face, he grabbed Xiao Fang and locked him tightly.

Xiao Fang felt that his whip was actually grabbed by someone. He looked in disbelief and joked that he could create a sonic boom with one whip. Even if someone touches it with his hand, his skin will be torn apart, let alone being able to hold it.

Wang Quan Hegemony and Wang Quanzui on the high platform looked at this scene without surprise. They never thought that Nangong Wentian would lose.

Wang Quanzui couldn't help but cheer Nangong Wentian and said, "Brother Wentian, come on!"

The whole audience was shocked when these words came out.

"Who is this person? He can actually make the eldest lady of the Wang Quan family cheer for him."

"Yes, yes! I've never heard of this person's name in the Dao League before, right?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo also stood up and looked at Nangong Wentian below carefully, "The appearance is indeed good, but I don't know what the strength is."

Xiao Fang, who was on the field, heard that his beloved sister Wang Quan was actually cheering for others, and he suddenly became angry and twitched the whip hard in an attempt to pull it out.

But Nangong Wentian's hands were like iron pliers, preventing his whip from moving.

Nangong Wentian also wanted to end the battle quickly, and then he pulled Xiao Fang forward. Xiao Fang was immediately pulled by this powerful force.

Then Nangong Wentian flew forward and punched Xiao Fang's head directly into the ground. Xiao Fang had no ability to resist at all and lay on the ground like a dead man.

Nangong Wentian stepped on his head and walked out of the arena. His main character was arrogance.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo in the stands carefully observed Nangong Wentian, as if he wanted to see through him.

Wang Quanzui, on the other hand, said good things, "Dad, look at how powerful he is."

"Let's see again," Wang Quan Shouzhuo said perfunctorily, but Nangong Wentian's record of defeating Xiao Fang with his bare hands just now caught his eye.

Nangong Wentian, who returned to the players' bench and closed his eyes to rest, was also noticed by many players. After all, such a powerful opponent suddenly appeared.

I saw a girl with a delicate face, a slim waist and a tall figure wearing a long green dress. She came to Nangong Wentian and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Qing Muyu, can I make friends?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand confidently. , as if Nangong Wentian was determined.

But Nangong Wentian still sat in his seat without moving his buttocks. He didn't bother to pay attention to her at all. He just saw that she was strong and wanted to get close to her.

This made Aokiyu's outstretched hand look very embarrassed, so she had to retract her hand angrily.

Wang Quanzui was very satisfied when he saw this scene, "Sure enough, brother Wentian must have cared about me because he was worried about me and was afraid that I would misunderstand him, so he didn't shake hands with her."

Then he sat next to Nangong Wentian. Although he still had a smile on his face, he actually felt disgusted with Nangong Wentian for a long time.

Qing Muyu pretended to be cute and asked, "By the way, which family do you come from? Why have I never heard of the surname Nangong?"

"That's because you are too short-sighted," Nangong Wentian said impatiently

He hates people asking about him, after all, his identity cannot withstand inquiries.

Even if Qing Muyu was ignorant, she could tell that Nangong Wentian was annoyed, so she had to turn her head away pretending not to care.

Before Aokiyu said anything, her group of admirers were furious. Who could bear it when their goddess was ignored by a man like this?

I saw a burly man leading a group of people up to Nangong Wentian and said, "Hey! Boy, I advise you not to be so crazy! Why are you pretending!"

Nangong Wentian didn't even raise his eyelids, he let out some cold air and said "get out" without any emotion, but it couldn't help but make people feel frightened.

The big man who took the lead shivered in fright, but he quickly recovered and stared at Nangong Wentian with some embarrassment. He was shocked in front of so many people. Didn't he want to lose face?

Seeing that Nangong Wentian had been closing his eyes to rest, he thought, "He will definitely not be able to react to a sneak attack now. Even if it is a sneak attack, he can still earn face. Xiaoyu will definitely like me hehehe!"

Thinking proudly, he immediately pretended to leave, but as soon as he turned around, a powerful and heavy iron fist struck Nangong Wentian's face. It was impossible to avoid such a close distance.

The people around him didn't expect him to be so mean. The referee looked at this scene in shock. He didn't expect that someone would dare to openly attack in the arena he was supervising.

Just when everyone thought Nangong Wentian would be hit by this blow, Nangong Wentian just quickly stretched out a hand to block his fist. On the contrary, the big man was severely impacted by the reaction force.

He just felt like he had hit a mountain.

Nangong Wentian, on the other hand, was completely angered by him. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the big man with the eyes of a dead man, and said slowly, "You already have a way to die!"

Before he could react,

He broke his arm with lightning speed. The big man lay on the ground with his twisted and disfigured arm, shouting for mercy, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was wrong. I shouldn't have attacked you. Please spare me." !”

But Nangong Wentian just walked up to him slowly and said in a deep voice, "You should be aware of the consequences when you take action."

Then there was a "swish" sound, and a cold light flashed past, and the big man's wrists and ankles spurted out blood at the same time. This man was considered useless now. Anyway, he already hated Nangong Wentian. It's better to abolish him and reduce the trouble.

And many people didn't even see clearly when Nangong Wentian drew his sword.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo in the stands looked at Nangong Wentian in shock. He realized that he had really underestimated him. He almost didn't catch Nangong Wentian's sword just now.