Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Luoxia Mountain, Maple Leaf Lake.

When Liu Muqing arrived, both sides of the lakeside were already filled with the younger generation of foundation-building disciples and Qi-refining disciples. They were whispering to each other and discussing the two people in the lake.

"Senior Brother Fang's swordsmanship has improved again. I'm afraid Nalan Ze will be defeated."

"Bullshit, Senior Brother Nalan's boxing skills are unparalleled. Every move he makes is a combination of defense and attack. He may seem to be at a disadvantage, but in fact, he is bringing Fang Jianyi into his own rhythm step by step."

Liu Muqing followed her gaze towards the center and saw the two people in the lake walking as if on flat ground. Fang Jian's moves were sharp and ferocious, each one attacking the enemy's vital points.

Nalan Ze's punches were very skillful and he could occasionally defend and counterattack, just as the disciple behind him said.

Although Fang Jianyi seemed to have the upper hand, he was actually falling into Nalan Ze's rhythm step by step. Without a trump card, defeat was inevitable.

However, Liu Muqing was not worried about Fang Jianyi's defeat. Among the ten great geniuses of Daoxuan Sect, Fang Jianyi, Nalan Ze, and Qin Huang ranked the top three respectively.

The three men are equally strong, and if they want to decide the winner, they have to fight for real and use their killer moves.

Liu Muqing's gaze stayed on Nalan Ze for a moment, then she looked away and lost interest. Nalan Ze was tall and strong, with rough eyebrows and a heroic smile on his face.

When fighting with Fang Jianyi, he did not look away, his eyes were full of fanatical fighting spirit. He looked like the same type as Long Ye, a rough and rough man.

Such a person is straightforward and not annoying. He will stand by his brothers at all times, but to his woman, she will only be like a gorgeous piece of clothing, serving to highlight his dominance and masculinity.

"Hmph, Fang Jianyi, ever since you got a woman, your sword isn't fast enough, and it's not ruthless enough. It's not as good as mine, which has trained me to be invincible. Even if you and Qin Huang join forces, you can still be invincible."

A faint golden light appeared on Nalan Ze's body in the lake, and he punched Fang Jian away five feet away.

As soon as Fang Jian stepped on the water, he slipped and couldn't release his strength. He suddenly had an idea and jumped backwards. He turned over and thrust a sword towards Nalan Ze.

The sword light gathered momentum with the help of water, and in the blink of an eye it became as thick as a crescent moon. The powerful force made Nalan Ze a little unsteady on his feet.

"The Vajra Invincibility you learned in Lingtai Temple is just like this."

"Oh, really? Don't look for your teeth on the ground later!"

Nalan Ze's golden light shone brightly, and he bent down like a tiger or leopard, gathering his strength to splash waves. He used the lake water to hide his body and launched a quick attack towards Fang Jian.

"Little Twelve, why don't you stop them? If they keep fighting like this, things might get out of hand."

Zhao Yan, who was standing by, saw that Liu Muqing was slow to speak and the situation on the field suddenly reversed. Fang Jianyi fell into a disadvantage and became a little anxious.

"Seventh Senior Sister, the battle between two great geniuses is a rare sight. We Foundation Establishment disciples can benefit greatly from watching it. We might as well let them fight for a while longer."

Zhao Yan was drained by Nalan Qingluo's beauty and could not appreciate the magic of the battle between two people in the late stage of foundation building.

She saw that Junior Brother Fang was about to give up, and she wanted to speak up to stop him, but when she thought of the fact that Nalan Ze was Nalan Qingluo's brother, she hesitated.

Qingluo said that her brother loved her very much, and her brother's opinion was very important to whether she and Nalan Qingluo could be together.

"Call your junior sister out now. I want to cancel the engagement. Women will only affect my punching speed and the progress of my martial arts."

Nalan Ze was in an arrogant manner, punching faster and faster, and his overbearing aura forced Fang Jian to retreat step by step.

"If Fang strikes with his sword, you will either die or be injured. Nalan Ze, you asked for this!"

Fang Jianyi was also angered by the attack. He held the Moying sword in his hand horizontally, and his momentum suddenly changed. The Taixuan Dao essence surged out from his brows and condensed on the sword body.

"Brother Fang, please stop. Brother Nalan is the pride of the sect. It is understandable that he looks down on a mediocre girl like me.

Senior Brother, there is no need for Junior Sister to stand up for her. Besides, Junior Sister also feels that she is not worthy of Senior Brother Nalan, and is willing to accept the breakup of the engagement and concentrate on cultivation. "

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Liu Muqing finally spoke up to stop them. Fang Jianyi's swordplay was continuous and his opponent had no room to breathe.

Although Nalan Ze's Vajra Invincibility is powerful, it may not be able to defend against the full-strength attack of the Moying Sword. If the fight continues, both sides will suffer.

There was a chill in Liu Muqing's voice, and for a moment everyone in the room felt as if they were falling into an icy cave. Instantly, everyone looked at her at the same time.

Since you want to cancel the engagement, then do it under the watchful eyes of everyone. Afterwards, Nalan Kongming will only blame Nalan Ze, and it will have nothing to do with her, Fairy Luoxia.

"Hey, Junior Sister Liu is so beautiful. Why didn't I notice it before?"

There was a foundation-building disciple present who reacted, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He was a disciple of the Jindan elder Zhao Wuan, and of the same generation as Liu Muqing.

"You probably don't know this. Senior Uncle Liu only hangs out in Luoxia Courtyard, Bamboo House Courtyard, and Sutra Library. She is rarely seen in other places."

The person who answered him was the disciple of his second senior brother Liu Ming, who was also in the initial stage of foundation building. Luoxiayuan was the attic where Lin Luo usually lived.

"How did you know?"

Zhao Wuan's disciple asked.

"Hey, I went to the Sutra Library thirty times this month. Do you think... I went there to study?"

Disciple Liu Ming replied meaningfully.

"I'll go to the Sutra Library with you tomorrow."

Ignoring the gossip, Liu Muqing slowly walked towards the lake. She stepped on the surface of the lake with her embroidered shoes, and the water automatically froze into ice.

During the time she was in seclusion in the Sutra Repository, there were always disciples who approached her intentionally or unintentionally, but no one dared to talk to her because of the cold air that came from the refined cold evil on her body.

It will emit an invisible coldness that keeps people away from it. Actively stimulating this coldness can affect the soul.

That's why there is a feeling of falling into an ice cave. When one practices to a high level, the cold air reaches the level of ten thousand year old black ice, and can even avoid the cultivator's body and directly freeze the soul.

"Junior Sister Liu, you shouldn't have come. Master has punished you to stay in seclusion in the Sutra Library. Nalan Ze is not from Luoxia Mountain, so he can't come in."

Fang Jianyi meant to let Liu Muqing stay away from Nalan Ze, so that no matter how much he made a fuss, the marriage would not be cancelled.

"Brother Fang, this matter is not worth it for you to fight for me, your junior sister. If Brother Nalan wants to cancel the engagement, let him do it."

Liu Muqing hoped that Nalan Ze would cancel the engagement, and as the victim, she would of course add fuel to the fire.

"Brother Nalan, you said...right?"

Liu Muqing hesitated slightly. Ever since she shouted to stop, Nalan Ze had been silent, and his eyes had been wandering around her. There was no lustful look in his eyes.

The look he gave Liu Muqing was complicated, just like a proud peacock suddenly seeing another even more proud peacock one day.

Liu Muqing had never seen this kind of look before and was unable to judge for a moment.

"Brother Nalan?"

"Ok?"

"break off an engagement……"

"Ah, what engagement?"

Nalan Ze came back to his senses, his eyes burning with fire, his burning fighting spirit soaring into the sky, pointing at Liu Muqing's nose, and shouting:

"Woman, I want to conquer you!"

The proud peacock does not allow anyone to be more proud than himself.