Chapter 409 Unruly Attempts

This little jade pendant may not look very eye-catching to others, but in Wang Miaomiao's eyes, it is a priceless treasure. After admiring it for a while, she carefully put it on next to her body.

"Junior Sister Wang, please stop!"

Wang Miaomiao sat cross-legged under the ancient pine for a while, and when she got up and was about to leave the edge of the cliff, suddenly a cold, emotionless voice rang in her ears.

"It's him!"

Wang Miaomiao was startled when she heard the voice, and looked up at a big rock tens of meters ahead.

A thin man flashed out from the shadow behind the big rock and walked slowly towards Wang Miaomiao.

Under the moonlight, it could be seen that the man was wearing a long black gown, with long flowing hair, and his facial features were vaguely discernible. It was Nangong Ming who represented the "Ghost Doctor Sect" in the battle.

Nan Gongming walked towards Wang Miaomiao step by step with a cold and arrogant look on his face. Before he even arrived, the cold aura pervading around him had already pressed towards Wang Miaomiao.

If you carefully observe Nangong Ming's steps at this time, you will find that the distance he walks with each step is exactly the same, with terrifying precision, which is not something ordinary ancient martial arts masters can do.

"Senior Brother Nangong, what's the matter?"

Wang Miaomiao knew that nothing good would happen if Nangong Ming appeared at this time, she was secretly vigilant in her heart, quietly running the exercises taught by Fang Bai, to counteract the strong pressure Nangong Ming brought to herself.

Both of them are warriors in the ancient martial arts world, and they respectively represent the "Miaoyi Pavilion" and "Ghost Doctor Sect" among the five ancient medical schools in China. It is normal for them to call each other brothers and sisters.

Nan Gongming walked to Wang Miaomiao and stood two feet in front of him. Seeing that she had no abnormal expression under the pressure of his earth-level fighters, he couldn't help but be amazed. At the same time, he was even more convinced that Wang Miaomiao must be practicing heaven Otherwise, he would have collapsed to the ground under his own pressure.

"I want to make a deal with Junior Sister Wang. I don't know if Junior Sister Wang is interested!"

Nangong Ming forcibly suppressed the excitement and enthusiasm in his heart, and said calmly.

"trade?"

Wang Miaomiao frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "I don't understand what you mean..."

Nangong Ming took a few steps forward, and then asked in a low voice, "Have you ever obtained the relics of a heavenly warrior?"

Wang Miaomiao asked in a daze, "What is the relic of a heavenly warrior?"

Nangong Ming said with a sad smile: "Junior Sister Wang, why are you pretending to be confused? You are just a high-level warrior of the yellow rank. If you have never practiced the heavenly rank kung fu, how can you bear the pressure of my breath?"

After a pause, he stretched his right hand forward, and said, "Don't you 'Miao Yi Ge' really want to win the first place in this year's medical skill competition? Lend me the heaven-level kung fu you got, and I will give it a try." Give you the first place! How about it?"

"Brother Nangong was joking. I have never seen any relics of heavenly warriors, and I have never practiced the heavenly skills you mentioned. I am baffled by what you said! In addition, the first place in the medical skill competition, I will rely on myself I don’t need you to give it to me! Goodbye!”

Wang Miaomiao was a little surprised when she saw that Nangongming saw that she was not practicing ordinary exercises. Of course, she would not tell Nangongming that Fang Bai taught her the exercises. What does treasure mean.

At this moment in the dead of night, and it is far away from the residences of other warriors, Wang Miaomiao was worried that Nangong Ming, who had shown murderous intentions towards him, would suddenly attack and hurt others. After saying this, he planned to bypass Nangong Ming and return to his residence .

"Hehe...the deal hasn't been completed yet, why is Junior Sister Wang leaving in such a hurry?"

When Nan Gongming waited for Wang Miaomiao to pass by, he reached out his hand to block her way.

"There's nothing to talk about between us! Please get out of the way!"

Wang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, and a look of anger flashed in her pretty eyes.

Although Wang Miaomiao was somewhat afraid of Nangong Ming's powerful strength, this was the headquarters of the "Miaoyi Pavilion" and there were thousands of guests living here. She did not believe that Nangong Ming really had the guts to hurt herself.

However, thinking that Nangong Ming might be a disciple of the Hidden Sect, a powerful existence that ignores the laws of the world, and can do anything, Wang Miaomiao couldn't help but took a step back, and subconsciously touched the hair hanging around her neck. That jade.

Fang Bai said that this jade pendant could keep his life safe, and he wondered if it could withstand Nangong Ming's attack, even if it could be blocked for a moment, so that he could summon the disciples who lived on the top of the mountain to help him.

"Let me read the Heaven Rank Kungfu, and I'll let you go immediately! Otherwise..."

When Nangong Ming said this, he raised his foot and took a step forward. When the sole of his foot hit the ground, a cloud of dust was stirred up, and the ground nearby trembled.

At the same time, a wave of martial artist's breath, invisible and shadowless, slammed towards Wang Miaomiao like a huge wave.

Wang Miaomiao felt as if her body had been hit hard by an invisible giant pestle, she let out a muffled grunt, her face turned pale, at the same time the blood in her chest surged, she almost spit out a mouthful of blood, she couldn't stand on her feet, "Deng Deng Deng" He stepped back six or seven steps in succession.

And not far behind her was a cliff thousands of feet deep.

"Let me read the Heaven Rank Kungfu, and I'll let you go...I'm very impatient. I don't want to say the same thing a third time!"

Nan Gongming stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and stared at Wang Miaomiao with cold and gloomy eyes, like two ice blades piercing Wang Miaomiao's heart.

Although Wang Miaomiao practiced a special technique, there was a Xuan-level gap between her and Nangong Ming, and the gap in strength was too great. Nangong Ming's eyes and breath made her unbearable.

If Nangong Ming really wanted to kill Wang Miaomiao, regardless of other factors, Wang Miaomiao would most likely be destroyed by his full blow.

"I've said it before, I've never seen any heaven-ranked exercises. If Brother Nangong doesn't believe it, I can't help it!"

While talking, Wang Miaomiao stepped back slowly, clenched her fists tightly, and was fully alert to the possible sudden attack by Nangong Ming.

At the same time, Wang Miaomiao released her breath, hoping that Fang Bai could sense it and come to help.

Although Wang Miaomiao has never known what level Fang Bai's real strength has reached, she firmly believes that Nangong Ming must not be Fang Bai's opponent.

On the surface, Fang Bai is a handsome young man, harmless to humans and animals, but his occasional trace of arrogance makes Wang Miaomiao feel a kind of aura of being the emperor who dominates the world and he is the only one who respects himself. An impulse to prostrate and worship.

"Take off your clothes!"

Nangong Ming suddenly took another step forward and shouted sharply, those two cold gazes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts fell directly on Wang Miaomiao's chest.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Wang Miaomiao was taken aback, thinking that Nangong Ming had some unruly plans for him.

"Don't be sentimental, I'm not interested in your body!"

With a mocking look on his face, Nangong Ming said coldly, "I just want to see what good things are hidden on your body!"