That day, Rong ran to Nangong Yan and said that his master and Sima Jingxuan were fighting.

"What?" the people asked him in unison, "how could your master fight with him?"

Rong Sheng is very helpless. Why do you ask him? He has just heard from the senior brothers in the valley, so don't hurry to inform them.

"You should know Sima Jingxuan. I don't know what happened. I just heard from the senior brothers in the valley that he and Shifu are going to duel in the martial arts field in the valley. You'd better go and have a look."

Nangong Qi thought it was strange that Sima Jingxuan had always looked like a modest gentleman since he first arrived at Yaowang valley. How could he suddenly tear this disguise and start fighting with Yaowang.

"Bad!" Ji Qingxue immediately stood up and rushed to the martial arts training ground.

"Sister Xue, have you guessed what happened?" Bai ran Qing asked.

Nangong Yan said to Ji Qingxue, "since we are so anxious, let's go and have a look first."

Ji Qingxue nodded and ran away with Nangong Yan, leaving Nangong Qi with big eyes and small eyes.

I'm afraid the thing that Sima Jing didn't hesitate to do with the king of medicine is related to her regret. It should be because her condition can't be controlled.

Ji Qingxue and Nangong Yan hurried to the training ground. Yu Wenji and Sima Jingxuan had already stood on one side of the training ground, so the whole training ground was filled with gunsmoke for a while.

"Elder, what you said is true?" Sima Jing asked with a expressionless face.

"I never break my promise. I said you wanted me to save her, as long as you could defeat me."

Yu Wenji stared at the front, and there was no expression on his face.

Sima Jingxuan begged him that if Sima Jingxuan couldn't get treatment in time, she might not be able to survive tonight, but Yu Wenji was also very embarrassed. Finally, Yu Wenji said that he was willing to give him a chance. As long as Sima Jingxuan could defeat himself, he would save his hatred.

So Sima Jingxuan challenged Yu Wenji and said, "senior, I hope you remember what you just said to me."

Sima Jing hung his hands and clenched them into fists. Even for the sake of hatred, he must not lose.

Yu Wenji said faintly, "move."

Sima Jing hung his hand, and his moves were extremely strange. Especially after Yu Wenji saw his moves, his eyes suddenly changed. Yu Wenji dodged and hid away in time.

But the stake behind him was broken into sawdust by Sima Jing's palm.

Yu Wenji narrowed his eyes and asked, "did you use that palm just now?"

Sima Jingxuan didn't answer, but just continued to attack him. Everything he went was destroyed. Yu Wenji couldn't help being surprised by the crazy destructive power. It's really a peerless divine skill, but how could Sima Jingxuan lose this long lost Kung Fu.

Ji Qingxue outside the field has been stunned for a long time. She remembers that Sima Jingxuan's martial arts are only above average and not a Wulin expert. But now he has no power to parry when he fights with Yu Wenji. Has he been hiding his strength before?

"Ah Xue, do you think Sima Jingxuan's figure seems familiar?"

Nangong Yan suddenly said, he didn't say Ji Qingxue didn't feel it, but now looking at the Sima mirror hanging on the martial arts field, Ji Qingxue felt that his figure seemed familiar.

Sima Jing hung this time and tried his best. Yu Wenji didn't take advantage of him at all. After thirty moves, Yu Wenji conceded defeat.

"Why do you admit defeat? Do you look down on me?" Sima Jing looked at him with an unhappy look.

Yu Wenji just smiled and shook his head: "not so. If I continue to fight, it's only a matter of time before I lose."

"Why not use your falling rain needle?"

If yu Wenji used the move of rainstorm pear flower, I'm afraid he may not be able to resist this attack even if he has no divine skill to protect his body.

"You and I are not enemies, so we don't need to use the trick of rainstorm pear flower. Go back and prepare, and I'll save her."

After that, Yu Wenji flew down to the martial arts training ground. Unexpectedly, he could see Wuxiang divine skill and free travel in his lifetime. I think this life should be complete.

Wuxiang magic skill and xiaoyaoyou were created by two great Xia who are both famous in the Jianghu. These two martial arts are extremely advanced. Except those two great Xia, no one can practice any of them in the next hundred years.

Many years ago, the secret script of Wuxiang divine skill was stolen for no reason. So far, this martial skill in the Jianghu has been lost.

But I didn't expect that this shameless magic skill will reappear in the Jianghu in Yaowang valley today. I'm afraid there will be a bloody storm whether it's a leisurely tour or this shameless magic skill reappears in the Jianghu.

Yu Wenji sighed as he walked: "my bone is old after all. This world should belong to your young people."

Sima Jingxuan suddenly felt that everything in front of him began to blur, and then he finally couldn't hold it. He knelt on one knee and supported his hands on the ground. Just now he used the invisible magic skill to consume his internal power excessively. At the moment, the meridians all over his body were suffering from burning pain.

Ji Qingxue saw that he was not right, so she dropped lightly beside him.

She knelt on the ground and held Sima's mirror. "What's the matter with you?"

"I... I'm fine." Sima Jingxuan tried to stand up, but in vain. He didn't have the strength to stand up at all.

Ji Qingxue felt his pulse for him, and his face changed greatly: "Why are your meridians in such a mess? Is it because you haven't completely practiced Wuxiang magic at all? Your martial arts are just empty moves. They look like Shenwu. You really don't want to die."

Ji Qingxue took out a gold needle and sealed all the big holes around him: "fortunately, master Yuwen didn't continue to fight with you, otherwise your meridians will be in disorder and your blood will be retrograde. At that time, even the immortal Luo can't save you."

At the moment, Sima Jingxuan didn't realize that he had just left the gate of hell. He just smiled and said, "you are the immortal who came to save me, aren't you?"

Sima Jingxuan raised her hand to gently touch Ji Qingxue's face. After thousands of hardships, she finally came to her side.

Her impatient tone was a blessing to Sima Jingxuan. There was nothing more happy for him than her concern for herself.

Unfortunately, at that time, the hand was stopped halfway. Nangong Yan grabbed his hand and said coldly, "I don't think you've hurt anything. I suggest you take this hand back before I'm angry. Otherwise, I don't mind killing you."

"Nangong Yan is at this time. What are you kidding?" Ji Qingxue glared at him. Why is he always like a child.

But Nangong Yan was very serious: "ah Xue, do you think I'm kidding?"

The cold tone also made the surrounding temperature drop for an instant. Ji Qingxue pulled out the golden needle. When she looked up and saw nangongyan's expression, she really realized that nangongyan was really angry.

"You..." Ji Qingxue didn't know what to say for a moment. Nangong Yan always hid his emotions in front of her, especially the darkest side in her heart.

Nangong Yan didn't speak, but ordered Sima Jingxuan's acupoint, directly carried him on his body, and then flew to the roof with his lightness skill.

"Where do you want to take him?" Ji Qingxue asked loudly, but Nangong Yan had already gone away and didn't promise her at all.

The three people of Nangong Qi who came later didn't see anything. They saw Ji Qingxue standing in the training ground.

"They finished so soon?" Bai Ranqing thought, it's too fast!

"Who lost and who won?" Rong Sheng was more concerned about this.

Ji Qingxue slowly walked down the training ground and left. Rong Sheng was speechless: why do you always keep the three of them? The question hasn't been answered. Who won!

Nangong Yan carried Sima Jingxuan and flew on the roof all the way. It was very easy. He threw Sima Jingxuan back to his bed impolitely.

Ji Qingxue came in. Nangong Yan pretended not to see her and said to the Rong Sheng who came later, "can you cure?"

"... yes." can that be a problem?

"Cure him." Nangong Yan pointed to someone who had already been dead in bed. It seems that he really made up his mind not to let Ji Qingxue touch Sima mirror.

Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue pass by. Ji Qingxue wants to stop him, moves his lips, but swallows the words at his mouth again.

In the room, Nangong Yan sat at the table without saying a word.

After Ji Qingxue came back, he also looked like air. He had never been like this before.

"Are you angry?" Ji Qingxue really can't stand his appearance. Anyway, he used to laugh and talk to himself, but now he looks cold, which makes Ji Qingxue very uncomfortable.

"Don't be silent, will you? What are you angry about?"

As soon as he said this, Nangong Yan immediately patted the table. He pressed Ji Qingxue step by step: "you ask me what I'm angry about, why do you want to save him, why don't you waste his hand, and why do you always give him a chance to get close to you!"

But he was most angry with himself. Why did he become so narrow-minded. At the moment Ji Qingxue jumped into the martial arts field, he even felt that she was going to leave him forever. The feeling of panic was like an invisible hand tightly holding his throat and suffocating him.

Ah Xue, why can't you just stay by my side?

Ji Qingxue's back has reached the wall. There is no way back. Nangong Yan supports her on both sides and traps her in the middle.

"My jealousy and my possessiveness are more crazy than you think. Ah Xue, this is the real me."

So selfish, just want a person to always only belong to themselves, want that person's vision to always only look at themselves.

Can you accept me like this?