Chapter 216: To the Nangong Family

After hearing Shangguan Hong's words, Shang Xin suddenly moved his heart. With just this sentence, he already understood why he felt that strange when he saw Shangguan Hong.

"Are you the successor of the general?" Shang Xin asked suddenly.

The Daqing Mountains, the King of Wujin, and the sixteen houses of gold and stone.

The largest one, Shangxin, learned rhythm. The remaining fifteen rooms are the inheritance of fifteen generals.

King Wujin said that no matter how many generations they have passed down, they are ministers of Shangxin. As long as they can meet them, they can sense their breath.

Shang Xin did not take this seriously, so he never thought of the reason why Shangguan Hong was strange to him.

Now, Shangxin has understood.

"Yes." After hearing this, Shangguan Hong's eyes shone brightly.

"Shangguan Hong, the successor of the Flying General, pays homage to the lord!"

After saying that, Shangguan Hong suddenly knelt down. The head of the Shangguan family actually performed the ceremony of the monarch and ministers who knelt three times and nine times to Shang Xin.

The inheritance of the Flying General of the Wujin Kingdom has been passed down for many generations today, but his loyalty has not diminished at all.

King Wujin said nothing wrong. No matter when, they were all ministers of Shangxin whenever they saw him!

Shang Xin did not move and safely accepted Shangguan Hong's rituals from the monarch and ministers.

Countless pictures suddenly appeared in his mind, and Shang Xin suddenly realized that since he had learned rhythm, he had to accept the glory of rhythm and also accepted the inheritance of King Wujin.

Even if he has no intention of fighting for dominance in the world, he must recognize his ministers!

His nails gently stroked through his middle finger, and a bunch of blood splattered out, forming a strange mark in the air. Shang Xin opened his mouth and shouted: "With my blood, I will shine your glory! The flying general is back!"

Shangguan Hong's face showed a strong look of joy. The king made a seal with blood, which was the greatest honor for his ministers.

Shangguan Hong quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and a bunch of blood mist sprayed out of his mouth and shot directly onto the blood mark.

A rich red light rose in the air, instantly covering Shang Xin and Shangguan Hong. After a long time, the red color turned into a blood arrow the size of a thumb and merged into Shang Xin's body.

Without any surprise, Shang Xin understood that this blood arrow was the letter to summon the general. When necessary, as long as the blood arrow was shot, no matter where the generals were, they could sense it.

When Shangguan Hong stood up, for some reason, there was a look of excitement on her face. He said, "Back to the lord, the Shangguan family has developed for thousands of years. There are currently 3,500 people, including 2,000 who have reached the spiritual realm and 13 who have the artistic realm. I hope to follow the lord's saddle and horses to compete for the world!"

Shang Xin was stunned. At this moment, his heart was filled with blood. This was the wish of King Wujin back then. When he passed on the rhythm, he also accepted this wish, but Shang Xin never noticed it.

Taking a deep breath, Shang Xin said: "Did the Shangguan family be created after accepting the inheritance?"

"Yes!" Shangguan Hong said: "After the ancestors accepted the inheritance of the Flying General, they founded the Shangguan family and waited for the birth of the lord to be a good result!"

Shang Xin moved slightly. If the fifteen generals who received the inheritance and all accumulated strength like the Shangguan family and waited for the arrival of the monarch, then what kind of force would it be now thousands of years later? If they could find them, it would not be impossible to compete in the world!

However, Shang Xin did not have this meaning in his heart, and he never thought of becoming a monarch of his generation.

Therefore, he could only pat Shangguan Hong on the shoulder and slowly said, "I don't mean that, don't mention this matter again."

"Yes." Shangguan Hong's face showed a hint of loss, but she still responded respectfully.

At this time, even Shangguan Hong himself didn't understand why he was lost. He was not a person with great ambitions. Before he met Shang Xin, he had never thought about fighting to dominate the world. However, since he had formed a blood seal with Shang Xin, the crazy fighting spirit filled his entire body and mind.

He didn't know that this kind of fighting spirit was also a kind of inheritance.

"Let's just talk about tomorrow's game." Shang Xin smiled. In his opinion, tomorrow's game was more important.

Shangguan Hong said respectfully: "In tomorrow's competition, our Shangguan family has two disciples with a sense of mood. If the lord wants to be the first, I will replace those two disciples."

Shang Xin said: "No, I want to say this exactly. Tomorrow's game must be fair. I, Shang Xin, don't want such a victory."

"I understand." Shangguan Hong nodded. As time passed, the strangeness in his heart faded away little by little, and he returned to peace.

"Well, then I'll go back first." Shang Xin said as he walked outside.

"I respectfully send you to the lord."

Shang Xin grinned and said, "Don't call me that in the future, just call me Shang Xin."

Shangguan Hong said: "Yes, lord."

Shang Xin's steps turned, and the mysterious thing didn't hit the door frame.

...

In the morning, the rising sun has not risen, it will rise.

The competition once a decade of the four major families is far less grand than Shangxin imagined, but rather simple.

There is a competition venue and two competition platforms. In addition to the people participating in the competition from each aristocratic family and the representatives of the aristocratic family brought them, there is Shangguan Hong, the head of the Shangguan family, and two old men, there is not even a single person.

This is not the same as Shangxin imagines.

There was no ceremony for the competition, and the staff had already begun.

In the first game, the Ouyang Family vs. the Nangong Family.

On the competition stage.

Shang Xin stood in front of Zhou Ting and Ouyang Yiye. Opposite them were three young men with very similar appearances, both of whom were around 20 years old. You can see from their appearance that these three were brothers.

Shang Xin hugged his fists, "Ouyang Shijia Shang Xin, Zhou Ting, Ouyang Yiye came to ask for advice."

The boy standing in front of Shangxin showed a mocking smile on his face, and he clasped his fists in response, and said, "Zhao Gao, Zhao Yu, Zhao Qiang, Nangong Family."

After a pause, Zhao Gao said again: "It seems that the Ouyang family is getting worse and worse. Even children in their teens are coming up, haha."

"Hahahahahahahaha... There is really no one in the Ouyang family." Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiang also laughed exaggeratedly.

Shang Xin's face changed, but he didn't say anything else. He just stood there quietly, waiting for the old man standing beside him to announce the start of the game.

Zhou Ting and Ouyang Yiye were already blushing, and their eyes were staring at the three brothers of the Nangong family opposite.

"The opponent is not allowed to die and crippled during the game, the game begins!" Obviously, the old man also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong. While announcing the start of the game, he added a sentence in front of him.

As the words fell, it was not Shang Xin, but Ouyang Yiye who moved first.

In fact, before the competition began, Ouyang Yiye had already started preparing. A large amount of water elements had gathered around her. As the old man finished speaking, Ouyang Yiye's hand quickly raised, and three blue halos fell on Zhou Ting's Shang Xin.

These are three magic tricks that increase attack power, defense power and speed.

While the halo fell, Shang Xin and Zhou Ting rushed out like arrows.

Shang Xin rushed directly to Zhao Gao, while Zhou Ting rushed towards Zhao Yu. While rushing out, Zhou Ting had an additional sword in her hand, a thin sword emitting a rich green light.

When Shang Xin and Zhou Ting moved, the three brothers also moved. Zhao Gao and Zhao Yu quickly retreated to the side, and then Zhao Qiang took another step forward, and then the three of them changed their direction at the same time.

Neither Shang Xin nor Zhou Ting bumped into the opponent. When the two stopped, they found that they were already surrounded by each other.

"Huh?" Zhou Ting was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and said to Shang Xin in a low voice: "This should be the sword formation of the Nangong family that Brother Fu Shui mentioned."

Shang Xin nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes."

At this time, the three brothers of the Nangong family quickly rotated around Shang Xin and Zhou Ting, and a huge spiritual energy filled the sword formation with the three of them.

But in a blink of an eye, Zhou Ting felt a powerful pressure pressing towards her. The strength of the pressure actually made Zhou Ting's breathing difficult.

"Why is it so powerful?" Zhou Ting was shocked. Before the battle began, she could clearly feel that the other party was the same as hers, at the fifth level of the Spirit Realm. When Ouyang Yiye added state to her, she was sure that she could deal with at least one person on the other party, even if she was dealing with two at the same time, she could support her for a period of time.

But he didn't expect that this strange sword formation was so magical that he would not be able to resist before the other party took action. If it weren't for Yi Ye Jia's state just now, I'm afraid he would be unable to maintain his standing posture now."

"Don't panic, follow their spiritual energy and just wait until they slow down a little, and we will win." Shang Xin's voice came from his side.

Zhou Ting was shocked and quickly concentrated and felt the fluctuations of the other party's spiritual energy. At this time, Shang Xin came behind Zhou Ting and stood with Zhou Ting back to back.

With concentration, Zhou Ting soon sensed that the spiritual energy in the opponent's sword formation was regular, like a whirlwind, slowly rotating with himself and Shangxin as the center.

Zhou Ting also began to rotate with the rotation frequency of the spiritual energy, and the Shangxin she was close to also rotated with it.

The pressure was relieved a lot immediately. The breathing began to smooth again, and Zhou Ting could even speak.

"Shang Xin, can such a sword formation trap your state of mind?" Zhou Ting asked.

Shang Xin smiled, "Of course not."

"Then why didn't you rush out?" Zhou Ting said with some confusion. She thought that the competition should have ended long ago.

Just now when she and Shang Xin rushed out, Zhao Yu avoided his attack, but how could Zhao Gao avoid Shang Xin's attack? Moreover, Shang Xin did not attack Zhao Gao just now, as if he was deliberately letting the other party place the sword formation.

Zhou Ting knew very well that if Shang Xin had a full blow, the opponent would not have the chance to form a sword formation.

Shang Xin narrowed his eyes and said, "Just just now, they all said that there was no one in the Ouyang family, and even the ten-year-old child came up. The reason why I didn't take action was to let them experience the feeling of losing in the hands of a child."

"Yiye?" Zhou Ting was stunned and said, "But how could they be defeated by Yiye?"
Chapter completed!