When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

In the eyes of most people, this is a child's trick, and even Kang Rong didn't take it seriously, thinking that it was just letting his favorite student show off to the new thorn, so that people would accept it Heart.

So this crucial competition for Nangong Qingyan took place in a small corner of the martial arts hall where they usually practiced.In addition to Kang Rong, whose eyes were narrowed into slits, the audience was a bunch of little hairy heads who hadn't even grown their bodies.Kang Rong folded his hands on his chest, with a relaxed expression as if he was waiting to watch a big show, while the little boys were chatting together in small groups, obviously not paying much attention to the movement on the field.

He and An Chenxuan stood in the middle, both of them were determined to win in their hearts, but they both held a half-worn small wooden sword in their hands, looking a bit shabby.But the two parties obviously didn't care too much about it. An Chenxuan, with his full ambition of Ling Yun, planned to take the first step here, while Nangong Qingyan seemed eager to confirm that he could really have a new life, and was even more solemn. its matter.

Kang Rong looked at An Chenxuan, who was facing a formidable enemy, and then at Nangong Qingyan, who was inconspicuous on the surface but was already eager to try, and somehow felt that the smell of gunpowder between the two was a bit too strong.But for children, it's normal to be awkward, and nothing will happen after a fight. Mr. Kang thought about it, and waved his hand, indicating that the two can start.

The two faced each other, saluted with eyes not eyes and nose not nose, An Chenxuan couldn't hold back, raised his hand and stabbed Nangong Qingyan's face with a sword.Nangong Qingyan remained motionless, maintaining the posture of saluting just now, but turned the wrist holding the sword slightly, the tip of the sword shook, and caught An Chenxuan's swift and fierce sword from bottom to top with incomparable precision.

The moment the two swords intersected, Nangong Qingyan raised An Chenxuan's sword, his body suddenly approached, and his left palm struck the opponent's chest soundlessly.This is a move of "dividing flowers and brushing willows". People who use swords are often easily constrained by the power of the sword. Kang Rong has repeatedly emphasized on weekdays that using the sword and palm together can sometimes achieve unexpected effects.

An Chenxuan thought that he wanted to use internal force to suppress others, so he couldn't help being a little angry.Although he has learned the Shangqing notation, he thought that the progress of learning is slow, and his internal strength is not as good as Nangong Jingchun, but there is no better way at the moment, so he turned slightly, and his left palm hurriedly went up to meet him, intending to forcefully take the blow. palm.

But before the two palms touched, Nangong Qingyan suddenly withdrew his hand, and with a movement of the tip of the sword, he poked towards An Chenxuan's arms like a spirit snake.An Chenxuan struck out with all his palm, and at first glance, it seemed as if he was reaching for the tip of the sword. He was shocked and immediately smashed the wooden sword down.Nangong didn't wait for the two swords to collide, and quickly changed from a stab to a sweep. With a flick of his wrist, the sword drew a flat arc from left to right, bringing a gust of sword wind and sweeping towards An Chenxuan's shoulder.

And when An Chenxuan turned sideways to meet the attack, An Chenxuan had already changed his stance again, and made a clever move that made him stagger a few steps and almost tripped to the ground.

As everyone imagined before, this is almost a one-sided competition.Nangong Qingyan had completely mastered the rhythm, while An Chenxuan was always in a rushing position, and was taken two steps away from time to time, and once the wooden sword in his hand was almost wrenched out of his hand by Nangong.

Kang Rong casually stood aside, watching Nangong Qingyan move his sword smoothly and steadily, nodding secretly in his heart.Looking at An Chenxuan again, I feel that Xiao Nangong may be right, this child really needs to be polished and polished, to get rid of some of the habits that he brought with him when he was "stocking up".

An Chenxuan reacted quickly and made ruthless moves, and he also had a kind of hard work that he had to win when he fought with his classmates.On weekdays, many pampered children are afraid of his indomitable momentum, and when their minds are blank, they come up with faint moves.But with this kind of slipperiness and ruthlessness, if you meet someone who has really learned it steadily, you will suffer after all.

A person with a slanted sword may be able to win a temporary victory, but it is easy to lose power in the future.It's better to accumulate a lot of money and make a fortune. After soaring into the sky, you can travel thousands of miles.

Seeing that Nangong Qingyan turned around and drew back, and made a "goose-shooting style" move towards An Chenxuan's face, Kang Rong felt that this veritable "children's trick" was coming to an end.

Seeing that An Chenxuan couldn't avoid it, suddenly, he suddenly lowered his body, half his back was facing Nangong Qingyan, and the wooden sword drew a half arc downward, not rushing to attack the opponent's body, but It is to slash at the opponent's arm holding the sword.If it was a real sword, wouldn't it mean that he would lose an arm if he chopped it down right now?Nangong Qingyan withdrew his hand quickly, but saw An Chenxuan took advantage of the moment when he withdrew his hand and sword, suddenly raised the sword body, and directly slammed into his arms with the sword.

Kang Rong let out a soft "Huh".Nangong Qingyan's gaze froze, and he thought to himself: Here we come.

When I was a child learning martial arts, I rarely had the opportunity to fight for my life, so the moves naturally tended to become delicate, coming and going, dazzling.But when it comes to life and death, many fancy moves are useless. You have to learn to "break and then stand", and when necessary, you must have the determination to "die together".

An Chenxuan's move was to see that there was no way out, and with the determination to hurt both sides, he tried his best to get into the opponent's attack range, wanting to fight and see whose sword was faster. ——That's what Nangong Qingyan thought back then.

At this time, he still repeated the coping method of the past, turned sideways to avoid the opponent's collision, leaned his body forward slightly, and moved the sword forward one step sideways, so as to block An Chenxuan's wooden sword that quickly changed direction.The blades of the two swords collided fiercely, and both of their bodies shook slightly.

At the moment when the strength of the two of them was the strongest, An Chenxuan suddenly twisted his wrists, and the sword moved slightly from vertical to Nangong Qingyan's horizontal sword. Suddenly, six swords were shot from a strange angle.

It wasn't just Kang Rong, even the little boys saw it, and their eyes widened.The main reason is that the difference in level before and after is too great, making the children feel that he was deliberately showing weakness, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Now these six swords are condescending, completely sealing off Nangong Qingyan's upper three roads, and they come so fast, it's dazzling, people don't know where to start.

Kang Rong looked serious.A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the doorway, different from the dazzled kids, but he can tell at a glance how difficult it is for An Chenxuan, a 12-year-old kid who hasn't learned swords well, to make these moves. Disaster.This kid is quite talented.

Mu Bai also opened his eyes wide.Recently, he is thinking about the sword style and usage that the old man taught him in his previous life bit by bit, and he is very interested in it.As soon as An Chenxuan's six swords came out, he could see sword shadows in all directions. Nangong Qingyan was completely in the eye of a typhoon. No matter how he moved, he would suffer disaster, but he couldn't think of how to deal with it.

At this moment, Nangong Qingyan suddenly became shorter.

His legs parted, his waist sank, and he slid down like splits, but barely stopped when his waist was about to touch the ground.When the body sank, An Chenxuan's arms that were completely wrapped up and could not be stretched out suddenly came out of the encirclement, his waist turned flexibly, the wooden sword was slanted upwards, and the changed move "Wind Rolling Residual Lotus" Walking upwards, he caught An Chenxuan's two swords that hit his head with two ding dings.

After standing still, he brushed the dust against the wind again, and with a slight shake of the sword, he shook away An Chenxuan's very swift thrust.An Chenxuan turned the point of his sword, and struck at the back of his heart with a chop, but Nangong Qingyan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and with a turn of his left leg, he brought up a gust of wind, then twisted his waist, and with a ding, a Turning to face the sun, just in time to catch An Chenxuan's menacing blow.

An Chenxuan couldn't stabilize his figure in the end, and fell to the ground with a plop. He was about to roll over on the spot, but saw Nangong Qingyan's left foot hanging on his face without leaning to either side.Just one more point down, you can directly crush your own nose.

There was a moment of silence.

An Chenxuan was able to use such a meager internal strength to use such a fierce move, which shocked a group of people first.But Nangong Qingyan actually took all of them, shocking a group of people again.

It wouldn't be that unusual if he avoided the Shangnangong family's unique footwork, or used more sophisticated swordsmanship to quickly strike back one by one.What's strange is that he completely followed the moves taught by Mr. Kang, which they are all very familiar with, and which usually look inconspicuous.

What he relied on was the most solid basic skills on weekdays.

For example, when the upper three roads are blocked, one suddenly descends to the lowest movement method, which is everyone's entry-level exercise - stance.But just like Xu Rui and the others, if their waist and knees are at the same level on weekdays, they will cry for their father and mother, and then the muscles and bones will have to be softened a little bit through long routine exercises.But Nangong Qingyan relaxed to the end, and his whole body was flexible and free, no different from standing up.

For example, the most common sword styles, with a little flexibility, can withstand such a sudden and unimaginable attack.Generally speaking, the sword wins with lightness and quickness, unless a master uses internal strength, otherwise it is the way to break a thousand catties with ingenuity.But Nangong Qingyan reduced the complexity to simplicity, and used the simplest moves to open and close, very effectively blocking An Chenxuan's ever-changing offensive.

This is definitely something that only first-class masters can do.

Of course, there are still many loopholes in the coordination of An Chenxuan's six swords, and Nangong Qingyan's few moves are quite immature in the eyes of real masters.But this ability to turn decay into magic is really amazing.

Kang Rong laughed loudly, and patted Nangong Qingyan on the shoulder to express that he had really learned his skills to the extreme.The other children were also full of admiration. They never expected that such a simple sword style could exert such great power.

An Chenxuan sat silently with his head bowed, wondering what he was thinking.

"Nangong is a very serious person. When I first came to the Qing'an School, I met his father who asked him to let go of the basic footwork of Qinggong and become more flexible. He said that he would take the simplest steps. At the best, there will naturally be various changes in the future." Mu Bai squatted beside him and said with a smile.

In fact, he did not expect Nangong Qingyan to be able to do this.In her previous life, Nangong Qingyan used lightness skills, cunning tricks, and Gu insects to run wild in the martial arts until the end. He almost forgot how serious the little bun Nangong was when he first joined the Qing'an sect.It seems that after many years, Nangong still hasn't forgotten some of the original things.

In fact, An Chenxuan also paid some price because of his eagerness afterwards, and then he began to pay attention to steady progress and move forward step by step.I don't know if persuading him at this time can ease the relationship between the two.

An Chenxuan smiled helplessly: "I found that you all like him."

Mu Bai tentatively suggested: "Actually, if you hang out more, maybe you will find that you are good to each other." The main reason is that An Chenxuan is really not pleasing to the eye in Nangong now, and Mu Bai always feels that there is some misunderstanding between the two of them. , Maybe more contact will eliminate it, at least there is no need to point the needle at the wheat awn like in the previous life.

An Chenxuan waved his hand: "No, I can't serve that kind of young master."

Mu Bai sighed, seeing Nangong Qingyan squinting his eyes, he felt a little headache.

When the two returned to Wangfeng together, Nangong Qingyan said: "I told you that man is a hypocrite, but you won't believe me."

"I have to judge for myself. After all, he is a great hero on our side." Mu Bai said helplessly, seeing Nangong Qingyan's displeased expression, and tactfully changed the topic, "How does it feel to bully a child?" ?”

Nangong Qingyan stared at him, a little upset that he called his "great beginning" "bullying children", but he lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head dumbfoundingly: "It seems that I don't feel anything anymore."

"No feeling?" Mu Bai was a little strange.

"Well, maybe the past life was too unsatisfactory, and some things can't be forgotten. But when I defeated him today, I found that some things were not as difficult as I imagined." Nangong Qingyan was silent for a while, and said softly.

In fact, he had already asked himself, what is he doing?How many times have I crawled out of the dead people, but when I came back, I was a little bit more energetic, just like what Mu Bai said, rushing to bully a half-grown child.If you really hate him to the core, you can just kill him without anyone noticing, why waste so much effort.

It was hard to explain after much deliberation, so I simply did it directly.The moment An Chenxuan fell down, he felt a burst of relief, as if everything that could not be achieved no matter how hard he worked in his previous life had a good start here.

Everything has really started all over again.In this life, I can take it step by step slowly, delve into the Nangong family's kung fu bit by bit, don't be reckless, don't be impatient, first improve my strength, and find out one by one those who have harmed his parents.

He knew that my uncle had a group of intelligence-gatherers,

Now I am still too young, after a few years, I can act more stable and reliable, and let my uncle give him some of it with confidence.In his previous life, my uncle didn't want to put too much pressure on him, so he didn't tell him too much. He struggled to find out the cause of Nangong Zhe's death alone.When he was 15 years old, the entire Shuxiao Villa was burned to the ground.

And many, many others...

As for Mu Bai, he didn't think too much about it.Such a person had never appeared in his previous life, but now he suddenly appeared, which made him feel a little bit at a loss.In my heart, I naturally regard him as a friend, but I can't understand some attitudes towards him, such as my views on An Chenxuan.

He simply didn't think too much about it, and felt that some things had to go with the flow. Now that his body was only ten years old, they had a lot of time to spend together, so they could naturally see a person's personality clearly.They may become loyal partners, or they may gradually become alienated, and they may even turn against each other.The world is unpredictable, who can calculate everything in advance?

At this moment, Nangong Qingyan never thought that this day of "being honest with each other" would come so soon.And the cause lies in Uncle Zhong.