Hearing Nanjie's words, Wuyang didn't say a word any more, because it was already a matter of Nanfeng.

Nanfeng obviously knew that. He stepped forward and sneered, "well, what do you want from Nanjie?"

"Waste, if you have seed, go to the battle of life and death with me, just to solve all the enmity between you and me." Eyes flashed gloomy, Nanjie said hard.

"One of your six leathers is going to fight with me for four leathers. It's really tough." Nanfeng light smile, "or do you think Laozi will be stupid to accept your challenge?"

"You..." Nanjie was speechless when he heard Nanfeng's words.

Indeed, today, even if Nanfeng refuses his challenge, few people look down on Nanfeng, or even look down on him.

"How about this? In a month's time, I will fight with you Nanfeng said suddenly.

Immediately, let Hengmei and Nanjie turn anger into joy, and there is still a little channel can not be set, "Nanfeng, as a warrior, we are responsible for what we say."

"Lao Tzu has never broken his promise. Now you two can go to the outside door to publicize. Leave my master's yard as soon as possible." The south wind said coldly.

"What a little bastard! I really don't know how to die. I hope you will remember what you said today. Otherwise, even with your master's protection, Xuezong will be your burial place." Hengmei put down her cruel words.

Then he left with Nanjie.

"Life and death! one month! Are you sure? Nanjie is now the seventh product of leather refining. " After Hengmei and Nanjie leave, Wuyang asks Nanfeng.

"What?! Seven leathers! Isn't it six products of leathering leather? Master, why didn't you tell me earlier or stop me? " Nanfeng is a little silly when he hears that Nanjie is the seventh product of leather refining.

It's a big watershed between six and seven leathers. Nanfeng is sure to fight Nanjie, who is the sixth grade leather refiner. But if he is the seventh grade leather refiner, Nanfeng really

After all, while he is improving, Nanjie is also improving.

"You didn't ask me!" Wuyang just lightly replied, "I advise you to practice as soon as possible. Don't die miserably on the stage of life and death in a month."

Looking at Wuyang, Nanfeng is really a little helpless, but now the arrow is on the string and has to be launched. I'm afraid that Hengmei and Nanjie have already announced this matter in the whole outer gate.

"Master, I want to ask, what is the relationship between the boy who broke my arm and Hengmei?" Now that it has become a fact, Nanfeng no longer complains and asks about other things.

"It should be Hengmei's son." Wuyang light way, and then also said something about Hengmei.

Although Hengmei is the core disciple of Xuezong, her behavior and debauchery are related to many powerful male disciples in the clan. That's how hengshao was born.

Therefore, in Xuezong, Hengmei leans against the male disciples behind her. Many things are unscrupulous, and so is her son.

"I see, but I think she is afraid of Shifu." The south wind blows slightly.

At this time, Wuyang has turned around and returned to the house.

"This master..." Nanfeng shook his head slightly, but there was a trace of happiness in his eyes. Because since his father was framed, even now, the time has been the best.

"Damn it, Nanjie has already refined seven kinds of leather." Later, Nanfeng's mind also returned to this matter, and said, "if I only practice this month, I will not be Nanjie's opponent at that time."

"Therefore, we can only carry out actual combat experience."

After the decision, Nanfeng asked Wuyang for a fine steel knife, ready to go to the depths of the snow mountain experience.

For this, Wuyang seems to be expected, just ordered a few careful words.

Down the mountainside, the south wind soon came to the bottom of a small mountain. Without much thought, he walked towards the mountain, because it seemed a little far to turn from other places.

At this time, several disciples came from the foot of the mountain. They were all in a bit of a mess. It seemed that they had just come back from training in the depths of the snow mountain and didn't know the south wind.

However, seeing the south wind walking towards the peak, they were all pointing, showing a strange look, with a hint of schadenfreude.

Nanfeng didn't care much and soon came to the peak.

On the top of the mountain, there is a unique cave. Everything is very smooth. In some places, there are strange things carved with ice and snow. In addition, the view is wide. It is a good place for cultivation.

However, at this time, a figure came into view.

On the flat ice and snow, a 15-year-old woman sat quietly, her breath floating constantly. It was obvious that she was practicing a kind of Kung Fu with the help of the ice and snow.

But Nanfeng was a little surprised, because at this time, the woman just covered two private places with green clothes. Fragrant shoulders, water snake waist, round legs and crystal jade feet were all exposed.Women's Willow eyebrows, melon face, plus the three thousand green silk, everything seems to be carved out of nature.

Such a woman, let Nanfeng feel a burst of dejected, fell into a variety of customs.

But the next moment, Nanfeng felt the cold intention of killing, which seemed to rise from the ice cellar, and could freeze everything in an instant.

"Yes I'm sorry. I don't know who's leaving here right now Nanfeng apologizes and quickly turns to leave, but Yu Guang is still left on the woman.

After all, he is a normal man.

At this time, Nanfeng also understood why the disciples just now looked at him with strange eyes.

"Traitor, death!"

The woman had no extra words at all. She quickly put on her coat, and the power of ice gushed from her hands. Then the ice and snow on the ground condensed into a sharp blade and was held in her hands.

"No, I'm afraid this woman is already hemolytic." See the woman jade hands around the strong blood, south wind panic way.

The warrior in the hemolytic realm is not an opponent. His random strike can kill him.

Immediately, without looking back, the south wind is running towards the mountain.

The snow blade in the woman's jade hand, aiming at the back of Nanfeng, is ready to throw it. But at this moment, the woman's chest surged, and a mouthful of blood left from her lips.

Then, the woman kneels on the ice and snow directly, and the ice and snow blade in the jade hand fades away.

Obviously, because of the disturbance of the south wind, the woman's cultivation was almost possessed.

Running all the way, Nanfeng felt that there was no difference behind her, so she stopped. As for why the woman didn't come after her, she didn't think about it. It was lucky that she could escape.

"Why! There's a man there There was a sound of alarm.

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