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Who is Nangong Changying?

Just look at the two evil beasts he subdued, one is a demon dragon and the other is Gun. They are both ancient evil beasts. It goes without saying how terrifying this man's spiritual power is. Even though his soul had long since left his body and all that remained in the world was his body, and many spells could not be cast, his fighting obviously should not be affected.

So how fierce is Nangong Changying's fighting skills?

Near Feihua Island in the East Pole, there is a ruins that the Confucianism Sect flaunts - an island lake.

This lake is neither big nor small. It is stagnant water and has no beautiful scenery. It takes about half an hour to walk around it leisurely.

However, everyone knows that this lake is not a lake, but a small hill. During the fierce battle between Nangong Changying and Gun, Gun used this hill to take shelter several times. Nangong Changying was fighting fiercely. In the middle of the attack, more than dozens of punches landed on the rocks. The last punch actually shattered a hundred-foot-high stubborn rock. The earth collapsed and the mountains collapsed. From then on, the mountains disappeared and the rain accumulated into pools. Only in later generations did this happen. A lake.

So it's not that Chu Wanning looked down on Nangong Si, but he felt that when Nangong Changying's first sword faced Nangong Si, Nangong Si should have flown a hundred feet away, and there would be no chance of getting up.

There is something fishy about this corpse.

Chu Wanning's eyes were like a sharp blade scraping through every inch of Nangong Changying's muscles and bones.

Suddenly, his sharp gaze fell on Nangong Changying's arm holding the sword. He paused, and a ball of fireworks suddenly lit up in his mind. He suddenly realized what was wrong. ——

Over there, Nangong Si was struggling to hold his sword, standing unsteadily. Like the wolf dog he raised, he could be defeated, but he would never escape. He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his sleeve, and was about to fight again, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him saying: "Hit him to the left, and the meridians of his left arm will be severed."

"Master Chu?"

"Don't be distracted." Chu Wanning stood outside the barrier, staring at the two people's moves with a pair of brown eyes. "Even if Nangong Changying breaks his left arm, we can't take it lightly."

Hearing what Chu Wanning said, the surrounding leaders all turned their attention to Changying's left arm. Sure enough, they found that the left arm of the corpse was weak. Xue Zhengyong was shocked and said: "Head Changying is dead." Did he actually have his meridians cut off?! Who did it?"

…

No one answered.

But people like Ye Wangxi who are familiar with Changying's life have quickly understood.

Who did it? Who in this world would break his meridians, and who could break his meridians?

Nangong Si, who was fighting with Nangong Changying, stared closely at the face of his ancestor. The face was exactly the same as the jade carving of Xianxiantang, as if Nangong Changying was still alive in this world and had never died.

If he is really still alive, if he is really not dead, if these hundreds of years have been written off, then at this moment, am I undergoing the test of the first generation leader, accepting his trial and his guidance?

"Nao Baijin! Come here!" Nangong Si's consciousness gradually returned to his body. He yelled at the monster, turned over and stepped on it, staring at the left arm of the leader Chang Ying, and attacked at an extremely fast speed.

A scene from his childhood flashed before his eyes.

He stood in front of the magnificent jade carvings of the Xianxian Hall and tilted his head to look at the statue of the first leader.

A child's perspective is always strange. He suddenly turned to Rong Yan and said, "Auntie, this statue is not ready yet."

"Why isn't it done?" Rong Yan dragged her luxurious robe, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, coughed lightly, walked to the child's side, looked up at the statue of leader Chang Ying, "Isn't it great? Xianhao Completely present, lifelike.”

"……Can't understand."

Rong Yan sighed. She was impatient and wished she could put the knowledge that took others twenty years to acquire into her son's head in two years: "It's just that the carving looks like a living person, and every detail is exquisite." Very vivid. Didn’t I teach you these two words last time?”

Nangong Si curled his lips and said, "But the carving was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Look, Auntie." He pointed to the left arm of the first generation leader, and then pointed to the right arm, "The left arm is a little thicker than the right arm. I stared at it for a long time. It must be thicker or not. Thin, not asymmetrical at all, wrong, wrong!”

As he spoke, he raised his two arms to show Rong Yan, and seriously reasoned with his mother: "My arms are the same thickness on both sides, my grandma's are the same, and so are my dad's... So this is wrong. La, let the craftsmen reshape it!"

"So that's what Si'er meant." Rong Yan shook her head and said, "This is not the fault of the craftsmen, but the fault of the Grand Master's left and right arms."

"Why? Is it natural?"

"Naturally, it's not something you're born with." Rong Yan said, "Tai Zhang is dominantly left-handed. His left arm is much stronger than his right arm. As time goes by, the left side will gradually become stronger and stronger than the right. So, carving this Far from making a mistake, the craftsman of the statue was very careful and paid attention to these subtleties."

"Zheng——!"

The two long blades faced each other, Nangong Si and Nangong Changying were very close to each other, gritting their teeth against each other through the sparks of flying weapons.

Nangong Changying, who lost his left hand, faced off against Nangong Si, who was scarred but exhausted his last bit of strength. This is a hand-to-hand battle.

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