Into the World of Medicine

The humility and courtesy of Nangong Yu soon won the appreciation of all.

Murong sat under the stage, when he saw the scene on the stage, the corner of his mouth pulled up a smile, he was really a hypocrite, he didn't forget to act when he tried, it was really fake enough.

Pretty soon, the field trials started.

Faced with an opponent like Nangong Ying, he dared not be any slacker in the early autumn period, and made his best moves at the beginning. He picked up his sword directly, then wrapped it in Xuan Li and attacked the past directly towards Nangong Zheng.

However, it is clear that Nangong Yi and Akira were not in a hierarchy in the early autumn, and in the face of this fierce assault, he appeared to be surplus.

He was able to pass the first match in the early autumn period, and he was also a member of the Akihara family, and naturally had two brushes. If his opponent in the second round is not Nangong Ying, he is likely to continue. It's just a shame, in this world, if not.

After a few rounds, watching Nangong Yi across the street seemed to have escaped the attack by surprise. The feeling of weakness gradually developed in the early autumn, and the feeling grew stronger.

He knew in his heart that the gap between himself and Nangong Ying was too great. It was now a race, and he couldn't go back.

In the early autumn, he poured all of his powers into the sword in his hand. The sword's body began to become full of momentum, and it could even see the flow of spiritual power implicitly. He then did his best to stab the past in the direction of the South Palace.

Success or failure in this move.

Such attacks are, in the view of others, frightening.

But Nangong Yan did not have any nervousness. He just dodged such a fierce attack on one side.

The surrounding stands were noisy, and many people praised Nangong.

While the crowd was still cheering and cheering, Nangong's figure suddenly disappeared.

Nangong Yi reappeared before everyone could react. At this time, however, he had arrived in front of the autumn period. His right hand had been fisted. At this time, his fist was riddled with killer, and he attacked the past towards the autumn period.

“Flying Tiger Fist ——”

With a loud drink from the Nangong Dynasty, the fist seemed slow, and the lightning fell on him like a lightning bolt. In the early autumn, he couldn't get out of the way and felt only a little pain in his abdomen when he hadn't reacted yet.

Then he flew out of the ring and fell directly to the ground.

Though struck down, he was not badly injured in the early autumn. But for a little while, he could still struggle to get up.

Watching the splendid Nangong Yi standing on the stage, the early autumn gratitude, hugging fist, “Thank you for your kindness. ”

Suddenly, the enthusiasm of the entire square was ignited, and the crowd applauded constantly, and some of the young ladies of the extended family began to shout the name of Nangong Xuan, despite their perseverance.

In the view of everyone, the Nangong Zheng has a degree of progress and retreat. Even if it is a contest, it maintains the style of humility.

Once attacked in white, charming, powerful and courteous, this became the image of Prince Charming in the hearts of all unmarried women.

The guests sitting in the audience could not help but nod their heads after seeing the new standard of Nangong Yao.

When Feng Fei looked at Nangong Zheng, he couldn't help but bring a little appreciation.