Quick Wear: Heaven Always Favors Me

Chapter 244: The Martial Arts Demon Saint 29

At times like this, she would often subconsciously seek help from people close to her.

"Brother Gu, is what Jiang Yao did right?" Nangong Shengyin's face revealed a rare sense of fragility and confusion.

Gu Nanshan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Nangong Shengyin on the head and said, "Shengyin, just be yourself, why bother about what others think?"

Nangong Shengyin pursed her lips slightly, lowered her eyes and said sadly: "But if I lose to Jiang Yao, everyone in Tianyin Sect will be very disappointed in me. I don't want to lose."

As she spoke her eyes were filled with tears, but she wiped them away stubbornly.

Nangong Shengyin looked at Gu Nanshan steadily and said word by word: "Brother Gu, I don't want to lose. You can help me, right?"

That day, Nangong Shengyin asked Gu Nanshan if there was any way to defeat Jiang Yao. Gu Nanshan did not give a direct answer, but just told her to practice martial arts diligently.

When Nangong Shengyin asked again today, Gu Nanshan vaguely felt that Nangong Shengyin had changed, and he fell silent for a moment.

Nangong Shengyin naturally felt the change in Gu Nanshan's emotions. She lowered her eyes and said, "My uncle-master told me to defeat the Saintess of the Burning Heaven Sect, otherwise he would punish me severely."

"But this is all my own business. Just forget it, Brother Gu. I am forcing you to do something against your will."

After saying that, Nangong Shengyin smiled bitterly, "Brother Gu is so brilliant, I actually said such words in front of you, Shengyin is really ashamed."

She seemed to be ashamed, so she stood up and walked towards the arena.

Gu Nanshan pulled her subconsciously, and said softly: "Okay, it's not as serious as you said, it's just a martial arts competition, if you want to know, I will help you."

What's wrong with wanting to win?

"But this is not fair to the Saint of the Burning Heaven Sect. If she knew about this..." Nangong Shengyin lowered her eyes and bit her lip, "How about we just forget it?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Nanshan couldn't help but look towards where Jiang Yao was. Seeing that she was looking at Chongli with a smile and saying something, he frowned slightly and said to Nangong Shengyin, "It's okay. It's just her habit in martial arts. If you can restrain her, it's because she is not good at martial arts."

Afterwards, he taught Nangong Shengyin how to restrain Jiang Yao.

Nangong Shengyin wrote them down one by one, but felt a little cold in his heart.

Sure enough, Gu Nanshan and Jiang Yao were very familiar with each other. They might not have a good relationship, but they had definitely known each other for longer than she had.

"By doing this, can we defeat Jiang Yao?" Nangong Shengyin asked after listening to Gu Nanshan's words.

Gu Nanshan shook his head. When Nangong Shengyin saw his action, she felt a chill in her heart, followed by another determination to win.

"No one of the same age can beat Jiang Yao." Gu Nanshan was aware of the strength of Jiang Yao and Nangong Shengyin. If it was a life-and-death game, Nangong Shengyin would probably be defeated by Jiang Yao in one encounter.

After all, Jiang Yao's martial arts skills were not improved through steady and disciplined methods like Nangong Shengyin's, but were obtained through hard work and practice after being beaten and enduring hardships.

In fact, saying that it would increase Nangong Shengyin's chances of winning was just an excuse to make her lose less ugly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Nanshan noticed that Nangong Shengyin was obviously in a depressed mood. He wanted to make amends, but he didn't know what to say.

Nangong Shengyin raised her eyes to look at Gu Nanshan, forced a smile and said, "It doesn't matter. I won't compete with her. As long as I rank first in Brother Gu's heart, that's enough."

As soon as these words came out, two red clouds flew over her face, which was already a confession to her.

Gu Nanshan naturally understood the meaning of Nangong Shengyin's words and was stunned for a moment.

Before he could come to his senses, Nangong Shengyin said goodbye and went to the arena.

Jiang Yao didn't know that Yi Yuxuan didn't like Nangong Shengyin, which caused Nangong Shengyin's emotional line to soar all the way to Gu Nanshan, and Gu Nanshan didn't have any feelings for Nangong Shengyin other than that of an elder at this time.

When Nangong Shengyin came on stage, Jiang Yao had not yet come on stage.

Nangong Shengyin waited for a long time before Jiang Yao gracefully landed on the arena.

Jiang Yao, wearing a red dress and with a rosy face, stood under the scorching sun. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and her every frown and smile was full of charm, as if the dazzling sun could not snatch her radiance.

Many disciples below the stage were stunned. Nangong Shengyin couldn't help but look towards where Gu Nanshan was. When she found that the latter was also staring at Jiang Yao, she felt sour and bitter in her heart.

As soon as Jiang Yao came on stage, except for the disciples of Tianyin Sect, the disciples of those sects that had received benefits from Burning Heaven Sect immediately shouted: "The Saintess of Burning Heaven Sect will win!"

The sound was so loud, almost deafening, and one could tell someone was using internal energy.

The voices of the Tianyin Sect cheering for Nangong Shengyin were directly covered up, and the voice of the entire sect was silent in the entire venue.

Nangong Shengyin's expression was somewhat ugly. She looked at Jiang Yao coldly and said, "The Saintess of the Burning Heaven Sect is really very generous!"

"Yeah, a little older than you." Jiang Yao nodded slightly, as if she didn't hear the sarcasm in Nangong Shengyin's words.

Nangong Shengyin was stunned for a moment. She was not good at speaking to begin with, and after hearing what Jiang Yao said, she pursed her lips and kept silent.

After the leader of the Wulin Alliance spoke, the competition officially began.

Jiang Yao took the initiative, moved his body slightly, and attacked Nangong Shengyin with the long sword in his hand making a sound.

"Chong"

The two swords collided, and Nangong Shengyin took several steps back, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

Jiang Yao, who was also a woman like her, wielded the sword with great vigor and strength. She only felt that her arm was slightly numb after taking Jiang Yao's sword, and even her grip on the sword was just a subconscious move.

Jiang Yao would not give Nangong Shengyin a chance to react. Since her sword move was caught, Jiang Yao immediately pressed down Nangong Shengyin's sword, and took advantage of the force to flip over and jump behind Nangong Shengyin, kicking Nangong Shengyin in the back.

Unexpectedly, the force of Jiang Yao's kick was not strong, and it only caused Nangong Shengyin to stagger a few steps.

I thought she would suffer internal injuries from this kick, like the young master of Qingcheng Sect that day, but she only took a few steps and suffered no other injuries.

Nangong Shengyin was a little confused, but soon realized that Jiang Yao was teasing her!

There was a particularly conspicuous black shoe print on Nangong Shengyin’s white clothes. It was Jiang Yao’s masterpiece.

It can be said that the damage is not great, but the insult is extremely strong.

There was a blaze of anger in Nangong Shengyin's eyes, and there was an extra layer of charm on her cold and beautiful face. She used her internal energy, and the sword in her hand condensed into frost, chilling the temperature of the entire arena.

"Chong"

The two swords collided again, and this time, the frost spread to Jiang Yao's sword.

If Jiang Yao had internal energy, she would be able to dissolve the ice and frost naturally.

But Jiang Yao's body was filled with the energies of life and death. She had to either knock Nangong Shengyin down directly or use a killing move.

As for losing? Impossible!