The dazzling sword light was like a small sun that had not calmed down for a long time, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

This shows the power of the great master.

"Uncle Nangong is worthy of being the first sword saint of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. I'm afraid this sword cannot be compared with my father, right?"

Tieguanyin praised, looking innocent.

The many detectives who knew her true face were all faintly dark: In order to please a great master, sir, are you too hard, right?

As for why Tieguanyin compared her father, this naturally has its origin.

Tie Ao, the director of the Godly Captain Department, is a recognized standard for combat power of the great master in the world.

If you can defeat Tie Ao, it means you have entered the ranks of strong men. On the contrary, it is the weak among the great masters.

Tieguanyin's words are the highest praise for any great master.

After hearing this sentence, Nangong Xuanqi should have been happy.

He fought with Tie Ao for more than ten games, and each time he ended with a draw, so it became an obsession for him to beat Tie Ao.

Of course, their friendship was also formed through repeated contests.

Otherwise, would he be the dignified Nanyue Sword Saint be invited by a little girl to say a few good words? It all depends on her father's face.

But now when he heard this, Nangong Xuanqi felt a little harsh and a little embarrassed.

"Ahem...that, Guanyin's niece."

“Here.”

Tieguanyin looked like she was uncle, so she was so well-behaved.

"Where is me..."

Nangong Xuanqi pointed at his face and said seriously:

"It's Nanyue Sword Saint! It's Nangong Xuanqi!"

"I know."

"So, I have to keep my word."

“…”

Tieguanyin had a bad premonition and said with a dark face:

"What does Uncle Nangong mean?"

"I just said that he was killed by me, so I let him go, so, ahem..."

Nangong Xuanqi said with a fever on his face:

"I hope Guanyin's niece will give me a little face."

"Well, a little bit of face."

After saying that, Nangong Xuanqi quickly looked up at the sky, as if there was a mysterious scenery in the sky that attracted him, the grandmaster.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As Nangong Xuanqi finished speaking, a harsh and noisy laughter came from afar, as if it was a broken gong, probably hurting his throat.

The sword light of the sword that Nangong Xuanqi stabbed just now slowly dissipated, and a blood-red figure was exposed. His body was covered with blood stains, and he no longer looked like a personal figure.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead! Hahaha!!!"

Qi Sha looked at Nangong Xuanqi and said:

"I took your sword, let me go now!"

"Miss Tie!"

"Big niece!"

Yan Xiaoliu and Jiuxian both came over and looked at Tieguanyin.

At this moment, the Qi Sha was seriously injured. As long as Tieguanyin gave him a command, they were 100% sure to take him down.

“…Let him go!”

Tieguanyin glanced at Nangong Xuanqi who was still looking up at the sky to relieve her embarrassment, took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said.

The Seven Killings can be captured in the future, but Nangong Xuanqi has to give him face.

"Haha, I am worthy of being the Nanyue Sword Saint. I am convinced by Seven Killings. If I meet disciples of Nanyue Sword Sect in the future, I will definitely save my life."

Qi Sha endured the pain and left with a laugh.

"call……"

When Nangong Xuanqi saw Qi Sha leave, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Tie Guanyin with a little flattering attitude:

"Guanyin, don't worry, I just said I would let him go, and I didn't say I won't arrest him in the future.

My sword energy has been planted in his body, and I am always sucked by the sword energy. My own skills are not one in ten, so I will definitely not be able to run far.

After today, I will help you catch him back.

I, Nangong Xuanqi, do what I say!"

He is a great master, and he has said this. What else can Tieguanyin do? Of course, he is forgiven.

"By the way, you guys..."

Nangong Xuanqi asked the others carefully.

"We saw nothing, heard nothing!"

Yan Xiaoliu and Jiuxian were both excited and said loudly.

Then with a look, the other detectives in the divine arrests immediately stood up and stood attentively, stubbing their necks, and shouted loudly:

"We just saw nothing, heard nothing!"

Nangong Xuanqi immediately smiled embarrassedly:

"Oh, I don't mean that, but since it's your kindness, I'll appreciate it.

If I hear any rumors in the world in the future, I believe it would not be the ones that were reported by the God-Captain.”

Everyone: "..."

The scene fell into an embarrassing and speechless situation for a moment.

then,

"...Help! Is there anyone? I'm killing!"

A heart-wrenching sound of help came from a distance, but full of energy.

Tieguanyin: "Brother!"

The Constable of the Gods: "Brother Jiang!"

Yan Xiaoliu: "Jiang Ping?"

Jiuxianren: "Jiang Xiao...zi."

As he said that, he avoided Tieguanyin's gradually dangerous eyes.

"Ahem, it turns out it's this kid, I'll come when I go."

Nangong Xuanqi's eyes lit up, thinking that this kid was coming too soon.

Whoosh!

He is worthy of being a great master, and his body moves a hundred meters in an instant.

"Um?"

Jiang Ping was rushing to escape when he found an unknown object suddenly appeared. When he looked up, he saw a handsome middle-aged man with a bright gaze as if he was about to pull out his pants.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Ping covered his butt with both hands nervously and staggered back a few steps.

"Little brother, I have seen everything you did just now in heaven, it's a good thing."

Nangong Xuanqi looked like a senior expert, looked at Jiang Ping a few more times, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise and asked:

"How old are you?"

As he said that, no matter what Jiang Ping meant, he reached out to grab it. Jiang Ping was like a fish jumping ashore, touched by a big hand and was almost breathless.

"It's not bad, I'm less than twenty years old, I have such skills at a young age, and I have pure and profound essence, long qi and meridians. I should be from the Taoist lineage.

Boy, do you have a teacher?"

Kind heart and excellent qualifications, this is a love for talent.

But just now, he was touched and looked at Nangong Xuanqi's handsome face and his squinting eyes. Jiang Ping suddenly felt cold behind him and couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

Although he had guessed Nangong Xuanqi's identity at this moment, some principles are unchangeable.

"Senior, I have a master!"

In front of my butt and thighs, I choose my butt!

That’s right, at this moment I am the pure successor of the Qingyun Sect!

What, you said I'm not?

Come on, eat me a perfect sword technique, and a sword from Qingyun!

"Is there a master?"

Nangong Xuanqi sighed in disappointment, then looked at Lingchuan, who was chasing him with red eyes, and he waved his sleeves and saw a sword energy penetrate into Lingchuan's body.
Chapter completed!