Chu Nanping's parents died young, leaving no impression on him. His brother Chu Yangjun took him into Deyi Building and said to him: "Here, everyone is Peng Xianren, and everyone shares one life, so Deyilou will live forever. " Unfortunately, Chu Yangjun himself was not able to fully integrate into this group. The co-cultivators quit midway. He could only keep his real name and become the sword in the hands of Peng Xianren instead of his real body. Chu Nanping even returned Before he got to this point, he was just a crutch for Peng Xianren. After the destruction of Deyilou, Chu Nanping couldn't help but think about a question: How much of Peng Xianren does he still have in himself? Will Deyilou be resurrected one day and continue his immortal life? He didn¡¯t reveal his doubts to anyone, and even he knew how ridiculous this idea was. The swordsman named Luo Shaoqing couldn't wait to attack. He was still very young, just over twenty years old, and had a vigorous energy similar to Nie Zeng. He held the sword tightly in his hand and stabbed without fear, as if he wanted to kill both of them. Luojiazhuang lives on in Luo Shaoqing. His confidence comes not only from his own swordsmanship, but more importantly from the famous Luojiazhuang in Hedong, where generations of swordsmen have made a name for themselves. Chu Nanping returned the move. It had been several years since he gave up the ruthless swordsmanship, but he wanted to use it again. From the moment he opened his eyes this morning, a desire surged in his heart, and he wanted to try ruthless swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is like an old person who misses the flexibility of climbing trees when he was a child. Another swordsman, Luo Qijian, was about to jump to the roof. Nie Zeng jumped down himself. He recognized these people. At the Huaixi Pavilion in the capital, the Luo family swordsmen once lurked all night, trying to surround Gu Shenwei. Their martial arts and extremely alert. Nie Zeng could only watch from afar, he was too close today. Nie Zeng¡¯s hands naturally drooped, without touching the narrow knife at his waist. Except for Luo Qijian, no one paid attention to him. Luo Pingying didn¡¯t even turn his head. His eyes were fixed on Chu Nanping. In Nie Zeng's impression, Chu Nanping was much more powerful than him, so he wasn't too worried. Luo Shaoqing had obviously debuted not long ago, and his swordsmanship was sharp, but he lacked experience in adapting to changes. The first sword seemed too aggressive. Under normal circumstances, it was not Chu Nanping's opponent. Chu Nanping¡¯s counterattack was normal. This is a well-calculated sword strike. It strikes later and strikes first. It looks ordinary on the surface, but it will force the opponent to withdraw his sword to protect himself. If Luo Shaoqing is smart, he can only do this. There is not much difference in the swordsmanship between the two. What he lacks is instant judgment. Luo Shaoqing showed a moment of hesitation. Luo Pingying, who was watching the battle, sighed in her heart, Luo Shaoqing was not qualified to go out and make a living in the world. But the Luo family suffered heavy losses in the capital, so they could only let some immature swordsmen debut early. Luo Shaoqing¡¯s choice after hesitation was beyond everyone¡¯s expectations. He did not protect himself, but gritted his teeth and really wanted to "die together" with his opponent. The three words "Luojiazhuang" meant too much to him, even more important than life. Several other Luo family swordsmen straightened their backs at the same time, and even Luo Pingjian's attention was diverted from Nie Zeng. Feeling sorry for my nephew. , Nie Zeng said silently. Chu Nanping didn't hesitate for a moment, which made his advantage in speed even more obvious, enough for him to stab the enemy and retreat completely. He was stabbed but did not retreat. An unexpected panic suddenly arose, just like an old man trying to climb a tree again, Chu Nanping suddenly found that his ruthless swordsmanship was specious, and his face was so ugly that he could not look straight at it. He stabbed his opponent, but it meant nothing. Luo Shaoqing had no panic or thoughts. His hesitation was over. In the blink of an eye, he was stabbed, deeper, and retreated in time. His steps staggered, and blood oozed from his chest, but he did not fall. The joy of victory Supporting him with pride, he did not embarrass Luojiazhuang. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? However, while he was always on target when practicing swordplay, his accuracy in actual combat was a little less accurate. Chu Nanping¡¯s sword wound was located slightly above his heart. It was deep and not fatal. Chu Nan held his breath, and the panic disappeared inexplicably, as if he had come specifically to cause trouble and get a sword blow from him, and then ran away happily. With his right hand holding the sword on the ground, Chu Nanping's body was swaying. It was just a matter of one move. The other Luo family swordsmen suddenly felt that they had seen that Luo Shaoqing would win, and cast encouraging and admiring glances at the newcomer. Only Luo Pingying was slightly dissatisfied and planned to educate him in an appropriate way afterwards. The young swordsman of the Luo family. Nie Zeng ran over and supported Chu Nanping. Luo Pingying felt it was necessary to explain the rules to the two people from the Western Region, "You have already gone out of your way for Tie Linglong. From now on, you will not block the road again. I hope you can make your promise personally." Chu Nanping coughed, and his voice changed when he spoke. He said hoarsely, "I'm not dead yet." Luo PingYing took this sentence as a provocation, so he winked at Luo Qijian. He had already done what he had to do. Hedong Luojiazhuang could abide by fewer rules than ordinary Jianghu sects. Luo Shaoqing hopes that he will end the enemy's life, but the orders of his elders cannot be violated, and the wound on his chest needs to be treated as soon as possible. Luo Qijian pulled out his long sword and walked over slowly, staring at the swordsman. This was the only obstacle in his eyes. Nie Zeng held Chu Nanping in his left hand and pulled out a narrow knife with his right hand. He didn't understand why Chu Nanping made a mistake, and now was not the time to ask for the truth. It was inevitable to take action, but some things still had to be said. Luo Qijian stopped and said, "Your name is Nie Zeng, and you are from Beiting, right?" When Luojiazhuang came this time, he made a detailed investigation of everyone around Gu Shenwei. Nie Zeng nodded, "Well, your name is Luo Qijian, known as the 'Ten-Step Swordsman'." "Exactly." Luo Qijian was a little proud, "Are you going to get out of the way?" Before Nie Zeng could answer, Chu Nanping Pushing him away, the strength in his hand was not weak, "This is my competition." Nie Zeng knew that Chu Nanping would definitely lose in another competition, but in the training he had experienced, he had never competed for others. One thing, of course, is that there is no such thing as knowing that there is no hope but still playing. Chu Nanping's performance is not like a killer at all. Nie Zeng thought for a moment and took three steps back. He is not used to making decisions for others. Chu Nanping took a deep breath. The blood on his chest flowed more and soaked a large area of ??his clothes. He didn't feel any pain at all, but his body felt light. The long sword in his hand was therefore a bit heavy. Luo Qijian was unwilling to build a reputation on a dying swordsman, so he pointed the sword in his hand to the ground, intending to avoid two or three moves before making a move. This is also a rule. Chu Nanping took another deep breath. He needed more strength to stabilize the sword in his hand. Before he could take this breath out, his sword was gone. This person came too quickly. Nie Zeng, who had been standing by the side, didn't notice it, and he couldn't help being surprised. Master Zihe held Chu Nanping's sword in his hand, pushed him to Nie Zeng, and said with a smile: "I came a step late and didn't see the Luo family's swordsmanship. It's a pity." Luo Qijian's face darkened and he retreated reluctantly. To the side, Luo Pingying stepped forward and said: "The old immortal has been in seclusion for more than ten years. After returning to the world, he seems to be particularly nosy. I can see you everywhere." "Haha, you can see it." The real person seemed to be disgusted. Throwing the long sword on the ground, "I'm old, I don't know how many years I have left to live, so I have to be anxious when doing things." "No matter how anxious you are, you can't break the rules. This Chu Nanping came to challenge and hurt the Luo family's children, but still He refused to retreat. Why did the old god take his weapon and tap his acupuncture points? "Isn't he a disciple of the Kongtong Sect?" "Alas, the Kongtong Sect does not have such a handsome disciple." "What is it?" "More than twenty days ago, Gu Shenwei appealed to King Xiao through me, and you, the Luo family, and the princess were pardoned and were not executed as traitors. It didn't take too long. I believe you still remember it as a witness at that time. . Let me remind you that the Luo family owes Gu Shenwei a big favor and a small favor to me - make no mistake, it's a small favor, not a 'villain' favor - after all, the Luo family has to pay it back, right? " Luo Pingying's face began to turn gloomy. Of course he would not forget the scene at that time. Princess Huaping and the Luo family had to rely on Gu Shenwei's words to save their lives. This was simply an insult that was difficult to wash away. "The Luo family will pay it back, in our own way." "Let's talk about it, why don't we just pay it back today: this competition is over, no one will pursue it anymore, and the Luo family has repaid my small favor, how about it?" "Where's Gu Shenwei?" "Hey, the Luo family can't be too greedy. If you can return the favor, you have to find another way to show Gu Shenwei's favor." Luo Pingying thought for a while and squeezed out two words from between his teeth. One word: "No." Master Zihe smiled and said goodbye, "This little swordsman is also injured. Does he need the elixir from the Kongtong Sect? No, okay, Luojiazhuang's Jinchuang elixir is also the best in the world" Nie Zeng helped Chu Nanping leave the backyard. What surprised him was that Chu Nanping didn't even look at the sword on the ground, as if he didn't care at all. As soon as he entered the lobby in front, Chu Nanping fainted. Nie Zeng expertly applied medicine and bandage. The real Zihe who followed him out couldn't find anything wrong with him. "You have to learn this to be a killer, right?" "Well, I'm not a killer now. Yes." Nie Zeng said in a low voice. Master Zihe didn¡¯t ask any more questions and went out to call Jin Hu. Jin Hu immediately went to find the shopkeeper and used the carriage in the shop to carry out the injury.?Send back to the city. Gu Shenwei did not show up, and he was not the person Nie Zeng was most worried about. Tie Linglong didn¡¯t know yet. When she saw the unconscious Chu Nanping, she was completely stunned. She didn¡¯t do anything to help, and Nie Zeng carried him to bed. Since Master Zihe and Jin Hu did not follow, Nie Zeng tried his best to delay, and after arranging Chu Nanping properly, he turned to face Tie Linglong. "Why?" Tie Linglong murmured, not asking about the process of the injury, only why, as if she vaguely understood something. Nie Zeng thought about it all the way, but still couldn't find a suitable answer, and he didn't know how to tell Tie Linglong. He felt that Chu Nanping wanted to die. As for the reason, he couldn't find any clues even if he tried hard. He would rather abandon everything In exchange for Chu Nanping¡¯s current life. (Today is still a chapter. Thank you all for your concern. The kitten failed to persist. It was probably cat plague. The attack was too fast. It was still alive and kicking in the morning, but not alive in the evening. A memory, a few photos, when it was on my feet When calling for help, I probably want to leave this little thing behind.) (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!