Chapter 737

"Seventh uncle?" Ye CuO raised his eyebrows and knew that he was the seventh member of Nangong family, that is, a lot of disciples of Nangong family, who called him "little martial uncle".

Ye CuO had heard about it before he came.

In the past ten years, the most famous ancient martial arts in China is not the mysterious Ye family in Changbai Mountain, nor the famous Dragon Group, nor the sinister Yan Family hidden in Tianshan Mountain, but the little martial uncle in Nangong family.

This little martial uncle is called Nangong Qianqiu.

If you want to talk about the experts in ancient martial arts, you will think of the mysterious owner of the Ye family in Changbai Mountain, the seemingly invincible three experts in Shenbang, but no one will think of Nangong Qianqiu.

But if you ask about the idols of all the young people in the ancient martial arts world, I'm afraid that the people on the ninth floor will silently think of Nangong Qianqiu's name in their hearts, but no one dares to say it.

Because this is absolutely a strange person. Even after learning about Nangong Qianqiu's experience, he can't help sighing: "only if a man wants to live like this for a lifetime, can he be wonderful enough!"

He used to be the youngest man in the Nangong family. When he was born, his eldest brother's children were even older than him, so he was loved.

As a result, he is extremely lazy, does not want to make progress, has outstanding talent, but has been abandoned.

The most important thing for a martial arts practitioner is that when he was a child, once he grew up, his bones no longer developed and his muscles were blocked, he missed the golden age of martial arts.

Unless it's Ye CuO's Dragon skill, a martial art that can change the structure of the human body, it's too late to practice martial arts, which will definitely limit the lifelong achievement of martial arts practitioners.

However, Nangong Qianqiu is an exception.

When he was 15 years old, after his elder brother died, he began to change his old ways, wash away his old dandy habits and concentrate on sword training.

It took only three years to become a Kendo master.

At the age of 18, he went out of Nangong aristocratic family and challenged the world's sects and experts, and soon became famous all over the world.

It's fair to say that such a talented person will be welcomed by countless praises and honors. However, a series of things happened later, which made him become this uninhibited but unrestrained man. He has attracted countless young generations as idols, but he dare not say it.

In the follow-up story, many people kept silent. Ye CuO also relied on the intelligence agency established by Yan Xie and miles to collect some information.

It is said that Nangong Qianqiu, after leaving Nangong aristocratic family, challenged all the experts in the world in a year, and never lost.

On this day, he came to the foot of Changbai Mountain.

No one knows what happened in the future, except that his strongest and most mysterious Ye family in the ancient martial arts took Ye Wanrong, who was known as the first beauty in the ancient martial arts at that time.

How many masters the Ye family sent out to pursue, how many masters died.

Finally, the Ye family began to exert pressure on the Nangong family. Under the pressure, the Nangong family also began to send people to chase them.

As a result, the whole Nangong family also suffered a great loss.

Later, they went to Qinling Mountains for a tour. The Xiao family, the four ancient martial families, were all seriously injured overnight.

The master of the Xiao family was so angry that he issued a killing order and announced that if anyone could kill Nangong Qianqiu, he would become a brother of the opposite sex.

This promise is equivalent to telling the whole ancient martial arts world that if anyone can kill Nangong Qianqiu, he will be able to enjoy the wealth and contacts of a thousand year old ancient martial arts family just like the owner of the Xiao family.

This killing order shocked the whole ancient martial arts world.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on this young man who has just come out of the world, but has gone astray and provoked a big event.

However, at this time, the troublemaker, with the first beauty in the ancient martial arts world, disappeared completely as if the world had evaporated.

It was three years later when people saw them again.

At the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, a young man with a peerless face turns into a despicable ghost, while the first beauty of the ancient martial arts world turns into a cold corpse.

Since then, the world has lost a rebellious youth and an invincible master.

On the day Nangong Qianqiu reappeared in the Jianghu, countless people were moved by the wind, greedy like wolves at night, staring at him. In everyone's heart, they secretly thought about the content of the killing order.

However, the battle brought back the middle-aged masters of the Xiao family. They were almost dead and wounded. They fell from the second of the four ancient martial families to the fourth.

On that day, the experts who were chased by the ancient martial arts world didn't even run away. They were all buried under Nangong Qianqiu sword.

Nangong Qianqiu takes Ye Wanrong's body and steps on Changbai mountain again. At last, he walks down alone. From then on, he begins to drown his worries with wine and express his feelings for the mountains and rivers.

No one knows what he has experienced in the past three years.

It is said that he entered the Kunlun ruins, which is why he has such an invincible martial arts cultivation.

But he himself never talked to outsiders.

At this time, he, holding Ye CuO's fist with one hand, looked at Ye CuO in a low voice and said faintly, "is your surname ye?"

Ye CuO struggles for a moment, and finds out in horror that his fist is gently grasped in his hand. It seems that he doesn't exert himself, but he doesn't move. It's useless to let Ye CuO break free.

Ye CuO was frightened in his heart, and once again he had a deeper understanding of the strength of this family.

"Yes."

Nangong Qianqiu's blurred eyes had a trace of facial expression. He looked at yecuo and said, "are you from Changbai Mountain?"

Ye CuO shook his head: "I'm a native of Yunhai."

Nangong Qianqiu stayed for a few seconds, lost in his wits and said with a smile: "yes, you don't look like her at all. You are not as good-looking as her."

Ye CuO can't laugh or cry.

At this time, on the other side of the purple bamboo forest, a middle-aged man about the same age as Nangong Qianqiu came out with a look of heartache and said: "my flute, my flute! This son of a bitch dirtied my flute. It's hateful, hateful

When the man came out and saw Nangong Qianqiu, he immediately said, "brother Nangong, teach this boy a lesson. His followers have taken away my flute. It's a very good purple bamboo flute. It took several years to make it. It was taken away by the boy who didn't understand the customs. It's just beautiful jade falling into the mud. It's really hurting and painful! "

The man spoke in a refined tone, but his impatient look ruined his literati temperament.

Nangong Zhan also said: "yes, seventh uncle, teach this boy a good lesson. He is neither zhuyou's husband nor Ali's father. He is obviously a liar. He has come to our Nangong family to cheat people."

Nangong battle was so loud that he wanted Nangong Qianqiu to kill Ye Cuo.

However, Nangong Qianqiu heard the story, but suddenly he had a strange look in his eyes. He suddenly let go of Ye Cuo, turned around and walked away. As he walked, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "don't be responsible for fate..."