Flower Master in the City

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Xia Xia stared at Nie Zixiong, but his eyes were even more surprised. What's going on? Why does it seem that this Nie Zixiong only has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Jindan?

Could it be that Nangongyan didn't actually die at the hands of Nie Zixiong?

When Xia Xia stared at Nie Zixiong, Nie Zixiong's eyes fell on Ji Qingying. Obviously, he paid more attention to Ji Qingying, not Xia Xia, even, he didn't know Xia Xia at all.

"It really surprises me to see Senior Sister Ji here." Nie Zixiong finally spoke, his tone was indifferent, he said surprise, but there was no surprise in his tone.

"I remember you, you are that Nie Zixiong!" Ji Qingying smiled innocently.

Nie Zixiong frowned slightly. The Ji Qingying in front of him seemed to be completely different from the Ji Qingying he knew. The Ji Qingying he knew was proud and indifferent, and there would never be such an innocent smile on his face.

"Senior Sister Ji is joking. I have been in the same school for ten years, of course you remember me." Nie Zixiong said lightly.

"Ten years from the same family?" Ji Qingying tilted her head, thought for a moment, then turned to look at Xia Xia, "Husband, what did he say?"

"He said he has known you for ten years." Xia Xia explained casually, but he still stared at Nie Zixiong, not daring to relax at all.

"Husband?" When Nie Zixiong heard this title, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes unconsciously, and then he finally turned his attention to Xia Xia, "It seems that I underestimated you."

"I heard that you killed that ugly woman Nangong Yan?" Xia Xia suddenly asked.

Nie Zixiong didn't answer Xia Xia's question, he just stared at Xia Xia. After a few seconds, he suddenly said in surprise, "Middle Nascent Soul? Are you asking Tianjun?"

Before Xia Tian could answer, Nie Zixiong immediately shook his head: "No, you didn't ask Tianjun, who are you? In my impression, there is no person like you in Misty Immortal Sect."

"Ask Tianjun?" Xia Tian was surprised, "Who is Tianjun?"

"This name is very familiar!" Ji Qingying suddenly continued, "I think about it, ah, I think about it, Wen Tianjun is the master!"

Master?

Xia Xia's complexion changed. Isn't Ji Qingying's master the master of Sister Shenxian, the master of Misty Xianmen?

Ji Qingying spoke again at this time, she looked at Nie Zixiong, her voice was clear and moving: "You are so stupid, Xia Tian is my husband, how can you be Master?"

"Your name is Xia Xia?" Nie Zixiong looked at Xia Xia and asked lightly.

"That's right, I am summer, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the number one sky in the world." Xia Xia replied unhurriedly, and then asked again, "Are you looking for Tianjun?"

Xia Xia's words are not aimless, no matter who this Nie Zixiong is, but if he is really looking for Wen Tianjun, it means a very terrifying conclusion, that is to say, Wen Tianjun may be here!

Otherwise, if Nie Zixiong wants to ask Tianjun, he should also go to Xianyun Continent to find it. Why do you want to find it in this world?

"You don't know Wentianjun." Nie Zixiong looked at Xia Xia, his tone was still flat, "No one in Xianyun Continent does not know Wentianjun, and there is no one who dares not respect Wentianjun in Piaomiao Xianmen. Obviously, you are not only not misty Immortal Sect disciple, not even from Immortal Cloud Continent, that is to say, you are from the world we live in now, but how could you cultivate to the middle Nascent Soul in this world at a weak age?"

"Hey, you don't seem to respect Wen Tianjun, don't you?" Xia Xia asked: "You mean, you are not a disciple of the Misty Immortal Sect?"

"You don't have the qualifications to ask me questions!" Nie Zixiong's tone suddenly became cold, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes, "The monks here are almost extinct, but you can cultivate to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, you must have another chance, I ask you, are you Know Yue Qingya or Ye Yumei?"

"I don't know." Xia Xia was very upset, but at this moment he didn't get angry immediately, because this Nie Zixiong gave him a very strange feeling, and even Nangong Yan, who was a little higher than him, died in Nie Zixiong. In his hand, he is still carrying a burden like Ji Qingying. If I want to get angry, he doesn't even have the confidence to retreat.

The bigger problem is that he can't see how high Nie Zixiong's cultivation is. It looks like it is only in the middle stage of Jindan, but in fact it is definitely not in the middle stage of Jindan. The weirdness in it makes Xia Xia dare not immediately. Nie Zixiong turned his face.

The most fundamental reason was that Xia Xia actually wanted to get some news from Nie Zixiong. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy will never be lost in a hundred battles. If he could figure out Nie Zixiong's true strength and his purpose, maybe he would know how to deal with it.

"Really?" Nie Zixiong snorted coldly, "Then I'd like to know how you got your cultivation base!"

"Have you never heard of Ji's Secret Technique?" Xia Xia asked in a calm manner.

"Ji's Secret Technique?" Nie Zixiong's face changed slightly, he turned to Ji Qingying again, stared at Ji Qingying for a few seconds, but his expression changed again, "Senior Sister Ji, I really can't imagine that you can sacrifice so much for a man, you actually use Ji The secret technique of the clan passed all your skills to such a man? No wonder you are no different from a monk in the Qi training period now!"

"What are you talking about?" Ji Qingying pouted, "Why do I seem to understand, but I don't understand anything after listening?"

"It's nothing, let's go, let's go back to the room and go to sleep." Xia Xia hugged Ji Qingying's waist and said lightly, then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Did I say let you go?" A cold voice came from

From behind, it was naturally Nie Zixiong.

Xia Xia finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and scolded: "Are you an idiot? It's none of your business whether I go or not!"

At the same time as he was talking, Xia Xia also moved, stepping out with one foot, shrinking into an inch!

Xia Xian decided not to do anything for the time being, so he scolded him, but at the same time he scolded people, he also started to run away. When he wanted to come, he might not be able to beat this guy named Nie Zixiong, but it would be alright to run away, right?

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Nie Zixiong snorted coldly, pinching Xia Xia's throat with one hand.

Seeing Nie Zixiong's actions, Xia Xia was already sure that Nangongyan really died in Nie Zixiong's hands. This bastard obviously likes to pinch other people's throats!

This thought flashed through his mind in an instant, but Xia Xian did not stop moving under his feet, one foot had already taken a step, but the next second, he was sweating all over his body, because he found that he could not move at all. An inch of body technique is naturally impossible to display at all!

A powerful force surged from all directions, but this force was not infuriating, but seemed to be a strange spiritual force. His body did not feel any oppression, but his spirit was suffering. With an unmatched pressure, it was this huge mental pressure that suppressed him, suppressed his spirit, and then made his body unable to move!

At this moment, Xia Xia suddenly realized that he was not mistaken. Nie Zixiong was indeed the cultivation base of the middle stage of Jindan, but Nie Zixiong still had an incomparably powerful spiritual power, and it was the power of this spiritual power that made He killed Nangong Yan, and now, because of this spiritual power, he is on the verge of death!

In the blink of an eye, Nie Zixiong's palm was about to touch Xia Xia's throat, and Xia Xia tried very hard to resist the mental pressure, but still nothing worked.

"Ah..." A scream suddenly sounded, but it came from Ji Qingying's mouth, "Don't kill my husband!"

Along with this scream, Xia Xia suddenly discovered that there was an abnormal fluctuation in the powerful mental force that suppressed him, and it was this fluctuation that brought him a great opportunity, because this In an instant, he was suddenly able to move!

With both hands in his arms, one hand threw out dozens of silver needles, while the other hand ejected dozens of powders. At the same time, he gathered his palms and slapped Nie Zixiong with the fastest speed and the greatest strength. !

No matter how strong Nie Zixiong's spiritual power is, he must rely on the existence of ** to cast it, and his ** is only the cultivation base of the middle stage of Jindan. As long as his ** is destroyed, his spiritual power will also be destroyed. He will lose the place to live, and he will still die. This is Xia Xia's idea. He did not choose to escape, because he knew it would be difficult to escape. It is better to gamble and kill Nie Zixiong with all his strength!

However, at this moment, Nie Zixiong suddenly disappeared, and this time, Xia Xia's full-strength strike immediately lost the target and was instantly defeated.

The next second, Xia Xia felt that the incomparably powerful mental force was oppressed again. This time, the mental force was even stronger, making him completely unable to move again. Almost at the same time, Nie Zixiong appeared in his sight again. , and Nie Zixiong's palm once again squeezed Xia Xia's throat!

"Nie Zixiong, get out of here immediately!" A cold shout suddenly sounded, "Otherwise, I will punish you nine clans!"

Nie Zixiong's attack stopped abruptly, he turned around abruptly and looked at Ji Qingying with a surprised look on his face.

That unusually powerful mental force disappeared completely, and Xia Xia suddenly regained his mobility, but this time, he did not attack Nie Zixiong immediately, but, like Nie Zixiong, looked at Ji Qingying, and his face was also full of surprise. look.

The cold drink just now was exactly Ji Qingying's voice, but it didn't seem to be Ji Qingying's voice. To be more specific, that voice was the voice of Ji Qingying who used to be very cold and arrogant, not the voice of Ji Qingying, who is now innocent and charming after amnesia.

However, when he looked at Ji Qingying, he found that the Ji Qingying in front of him was still the innocent Ji Qingying. She could not feel the slightest arrogance on her body, and her eyes were still full of curiosity. Of course, there was a little more panic at the moment.

"I see." Nie Zixiong looked at Ji Qingying and suddenly seemed to understand, "You are actually Ji Qingying..."

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