Fox Fairy Matchmaker: Dressed as the Silver Moon Guard Commander

Gu Yi was a little flattered when he heard this. He didn't know that his face was so valuable.

He timidly said, "The etiquette is important, the etiquette is important."

Tushan Yaya, who had just stood upright, turned red in the face and looked at Nangong Wenzui with a dissatisfied look on her face. She had lost all face just now.

Then she said fiercely, "Do you dare to tell me your name? I'll ask my sister to take care of you!" But this was just a casual comment. She didn't have the habit of looking for her sister for everything.

Nangong Wenzui said without changing his expression, "My surname is Nangong, my first name is Wenzui."

"Hahaha! Little girl, I've been watching you for a long time, why did you pick a tough one right away!" came a cheerful female voice.

Tushan Yaya looked for fame and went out. A man with red curly hair and pink clothes, with an outstanding face and a slim figure stood on the ground barefoot and said with a smile.

Tushan Yaya, who had been holding back her anger, rushed forward and said angrily, "How dare you laugh at me!"

"Oh, little sister fox demon, don't be angry! Give me a sip of the wine from the wine gourd hanging on your waist, and I will help you find a few that you can beat!" Ye Linglong said with a smile.

"Who said I couldn't beat him! I just wasn't serious," Tushan Yaya said with a blushing face.

"Little sister, don't be discouraged. It's not your problem that you can't beat him. Why did you hit the iron plate as soon as you came up?" Ye Linglong knelt down and comforted.

"How do you say it?" Tushan Yaya asked curiously

"Do you know who the person you just challenged is?" Ye Linglong said

"Who?" Tushan Yaya doesn't know much about human geniuses.

"He is the only son in the family of Deputy Alliance Leader Nangong Wentian. He is extremely talented, let alone you. Not even one of our younger generation dares to say that he can beat him," Ye Linglong said in popular science

"Hmph! So what? I will definitely defeat him in the future," Tushan Yaya said angrily with her arms folded across her chest.

"Little sister, can you drink your wine for me now?" Ye Linglong said, staring at Tushan Yaya's wine gourd with round eyes.

"Then how can I believe that you didn't lie to me?" Tushan Yaya stared at her suspiciously and said

"Just give me a sip first, and then give me more when you're done," Ye Linglong said in a persuasive way.

"Uh..." Tushan Yaya agreed to Ye Linglong's request after thinking for a while, took off the wine gourd from her waist and handed it to her, "Just one sip!"

Ye Linglong quickly reached out to pick it up, but as soon as she touched it, she was caught off guard by the cold air attached to the wine gourd.

Then she looked at the wine gourd carefully with a little curiosity. As a wine lover, she naturally saw the extraordinaryness of this thing. The wine placed in this wine gourd would become more mellow and mellow as it was placed.

Then she quickly asked Tushan Yaya, "Little girl, where did you get this wine gourd? Can you sell it?"

"Huh? Selling? This is a unique magic weapon in the world given to me by my master," Tushan Yaya said proudly.

Ye Linglong was a little curious about the master Tushan Yaya said, but she couldn't wait to take a sip of the wine in the gourd.

She flicked the stopper open with her thumb and poured it directly into her mouth. Ye Linglong only felt that the first feeling in her mouth was "ice" but it did not make people feel uncomfortable. It perfectly adjusted the taste of the wine without affecting the richness of the wine, and it was Endless aftertaste in your mouth! Just one bite made Ye Linglong deeply fascinated.

She looked at Tushan Yaya with a reddish face and said, "Little girl, you are such a treasure as a wine gourd!"

Tushan Yaya jumped up and took back the wine gourd and said, "Of course, the things my master gave me are good."

"Little girl, who is your master? Please introduce him to me so that I can understand him!" Ye Linglong asked with her hands on her chin.

"My master is so powerful. If his cold energy spreads, it can spread throughout Tushan. Once he draws his sword, the world will be cut open," Tushan Yaya said proudly.

"Then who is he?" Ye Linglong continued to talk.

"He is..." Halfway through the words, Tushan Yaya suddenly covered her mouth and said, "No, the master has told me not to mention his name casually outside."

Although Ye Linglong was a little disappointed when she heard this, she didn't show it. At least she knew that the master Tushan Yaya was talking about was Tushan's!

And Nangong Wenzui just watched them from the side. Anyway, he had nothing to do if he went there early. There were only a few dry old judges, so it would be more interesting to be here.

"May I ask if Nangong Wen is drunk, sir?" came a male voice.

Nangong Wenzui turned around and looked at a young man with a stern face, dressed in black and holding a flying sword, and said to him,

Then he returned the salute and said, "Yes, exactly."

The man in black nodded when he heard this and said, "I'm in Shilanzhou. Although it's a bit presumptuous, I want to say that I don't know if I can ask for advice."

The Shi family and the Nangong family both focus on cultivating cold energy, but when people in the world talk about cold energy, they always think of the Nangong family first, saying how powerful their cold energy is. Even folk storytellers praise the Nangong family. The sky is full of excitement.

What is said: "The cold air of the Nangong family can freeze everything, and any river or waterfall can be frozen in the blink of an eye."

This made Shi Lanzhou very unconvinced, and he confided the matter to his father.

Unexpectedly, my father was stunned for a long time as if he was recalling the past, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Oh! Although it is embarrassing, I am far inferior to Nangong Wentian in terms of coldness, so what they said is indeed right. When I was young, I was with He beat him once, but the result... alas! I won’t mention it anymore.”

Therefore, one of Shi Lanzhou's purposes for participating in the newcomer conference this time is to challenge Nangong Wenzui, the eldest son of the Nangong family, to rectify the name of the Shi family!

Nangong Wenzui was stunned when he heard this and then said, "Can you tell me the reason?"

"I want to defeat you!" Shi Lanzhou said with determination as he stared at Nangong Wenzui.

Nangong Wenzui nodded when he heard this and said, "Okay, let's get started!"

Then the two of them pulled away first, Shi Lanzhou pulled out the sword and held it tightly in his hand, while Nangong Wenzui just held the sword at his waist with one hand and huddled his hand in his sleeve.

Tu Shan Yaya, Ye Linglong and Gu Yi, who were on the side, had already noticed the movement here and lined up in rows to look at them curiously.

Nangong Wenzui and Shi Lanzhou stood opposite each other. Shi Lanzhou had a nervous look on his face, while Nangong Wenzui had a relaxed look on his face.

"Whoosh!" With a sharp sound, Shi Lanzhou drew his sword. Soon, his sword could only be seen as a shadow the size of a silver needle, and it stabbed straight towards Nangong Wenzui.

Nangong Wenzui did not panic and tilted his head slightly to avoid the blow.

"Tick the moon!" Then he drew the sword and twisted his wrist flexibly, turning the blade in the direction of Shi Lanzhou and flicking it.

A cold light flashed through, and Shi Lanzhou felt as if he had been penetrated by cold air. His whole body was extremely cold, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.