Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

Nangong Pushe walked step by step to the bottom of Martial Emperor City, looked at Wang Xianzhi, and said word by word: "It's not over yet.

"Oh?" Wang Xianzhi looked at Nangong Pushe and asked, "You want to challenge me too."

Nangong Pushe shook his head as he walked and said: "It's not a challenge, it's revenge."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked puzzled.

Even Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask: "Do I have a grudge against you?"

"Of course there is." Nangong Pushe took off his bamboo hat and looked at Wang Xianzhi indifferently.

She felt a familiar aura on Wang Xianzhi's body.

Involuntarily, Nangong Pushe's eyes were a little blurred.

She wanted to take out this breath.

That was her mother's luck.

"Oh?" Wang Xianzhi looked at Nangong Pushe with a half-smile, and said, "I have a grudge against you?"

Nangong Pushe said coldly: "Back then, a residual piece of luck was divided into three. Do you still remember?"

"I see." Wang Xianzhi smiled and nodded. He remembered this incident deeply, "Is this why you came here?"

"That's right." Nangong Pushe said, "I want to get my luck back. That's my mother's luck."

After the words fell, he slowly pulled out the two swords from his waist. The blades were cold and reflected the huge waves in the East China Sea.

Nangong Pushe looked at Wang Xianzhi firmly, without any emotion on his face.

The moment she drew her sword, everyone was slightly startled.

Because they felt that the aura on Nangong Pushe's body was a little different.

Wang Xianzhi also felt it.

However, he did not take it to heart, but shook his head lightly and said: "Little girl, I advise you to go back, don't risk your life."

"I won't leave." Nangong Pushe shook his head. "Whether I live or die, I will never leave.

Wang Xianzhi said: "You have already decided."

"Decided."

Wang Xianzhi said again: "If you lose your life, don't blame me.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, lifting Wang Xianzhi's robe and ruffling his hair.

A clear voice came with the wind.

"Wang Xianzhi, why do you think Nangong Pushe will lose to you?"

The sound was not loud, but it was deafening, echoing between heaven and earth.

"Who?" Wang Xianzhi's heart suddenly moved.

Because he felt the aura of a master that he had never felt before.

This breath even made him a little breathless.

The moment he heard this voice, a smile suddenly appeared on Nangong Pushe's face.

This is Lu Zhong's voice.

Wang Xianzhi frowned and looked around, but there was not a single figure around.

"You don't have to look for me, I'm thousands of miles away." Lu Zhong said calmly.

At this moment, under the Martial Emperor, a Jianghu King who had been to Snow Moon City suddenly widened his eyes.

He pointed to the void and stammered: "This...this voice...yes, yes, yes, it's Lu Zhong!"

What?!

Everyone (those who promised money) were shocked.

This voice turned out to be Lu Zhong?

What does he want to do? What is the purpose of sending a message from thousands of miles away?

The owner who heard the voice was Lu Zhong, with a meaningful smile on Wang Xianzhi's face.

He looked into the void and said with a half-smile, "Are you here to fight me?"

"Haha..." Lu Zhong smiled sarcastically, and said indifferently and calmly: "Wang Xianzhi, you should know that you are not qualified."