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Chapter 135 The civil strife and seizure of power in the Nan family: the battle between the direct l

Chapter 135 The civil strife and seizure of power in the Nan family: the battle between the direct line and the collateral line broke out

In one night, killing chickens to make an example to monkeys and adding threats and lures, Nan Wuyou simply and rudely instigated many collateral people.

Back at the residence of Banyue Gongmen at dawn, Nan Wuyou's clothes were splashed with a lot of blood, and Feishuang's sword blade was still dripping with blood. Such a murderous appearance really made Jiang Qinghe and his family three People were shocked.

Meng Jiaojiao went straight to hide behind Jiang Qinghe. Jiang Qinghe protected Meng Jiaojiao and looked at Nan Wuyou in embarrassment, "Senior Sister, why don't you clean it up first?"

Nan Wuyou put Feishuang back into the sheath and put it on the table, and greeted a servant from the outside, and brought in a basin of warm water to wash his hands, blood red soon spread in the basin.

"I am not the only one who will seek help from Xianmen. Nan Boyi has approached Kaiyangzong." Nan Wuyou paused, and asked while washing his hands, "Yaoguangzong's helping hand is one day later than Kaiyangzong. Qinghe and San Brother and sister, can you two survive this day?"

"Immortal Master Nanling, don't worry." Nanwanwan readily agreed, but Jiang Qinghe denied it outright, "Senior sister, don't listen to Wanwan's bravado. Wanwan's legs and feet are inconvenient, and it's difficult even to go to the ground."

Nanwanwan frowned dissatisfied, "Qinghe, don't make things difficult for Immortal Master Nanling."

Jiang Qinghe looked at Nan Wuyou with an apologetic expression, "Senior Sister is holding the order of the Patriarch of the Nan Family now, so Senior Sister Lao will arrange it together."

"Alright." Nan Wuyou nodded slightly, "Since it's inconvenient, you don't need to come forward. I will preside over the overall situation of the Nan family. After everything in the Nan family has settled, I will return the patriarch's order."

"Everyone in the Nan family listens to Senior Sister's orders," Jiang Qinghe bowed gratefully, "Thank you Senior Sister for your help."

That evening, the setting sun was like blood.

Nan Wuyou listened to the report from the servant that the disciples of the Kaiyang Sect who had come to practice had already entered Nan's house, and Nan Boyi was in charge of receiving and entertaining them.

"Instruct the sword cultivators of the Nan Family's direct lineage to lie in ambush near the Banyue Arch, and follow my orders to prepare for action." Nan Wuyou paused while speaking, then remembered something and turned to look at Jiang Qinghe, "We still have manpower against Shangnan Game Not enough, let alone Kaiyang Sect, there is absolutely no chance of winning head-to-head, and we still have to use mystical techniques to survive tomorrow."

Jiang Qinghe understood, "What do you need me to do?"

Nan Wuyou gathered spirits and transformed into a stack of talisman seals, "Centering on where we are now, post eight-direction talisman seals and mystical techniques to gather yin, and summon the yin spirits to fight back."

"I remember the Fifth Junior Brother once said that the profound art involved in Yin also has a great impact on oneself." Jiang Qinghe looked at Nan Wuyou worriedly, "If something goes wrong with you, Senior Sister, I can't explain it to Second Senior Brother."

"Among all mystical techniques, Yin-related mystic arts are so powerful that they are indeed difficult to control." Nan Wuyou looked serious, "But Yin-related mystical arts are our trump card. If it is absolutely necessary, I will never use them. In fact, Master As long as you are good at using it, the impact on yourself can be ignored, I can handle it myself, Qinghe, you don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to let Qingchen know."

Jiang Qinghe hesitated, took the talisman in her hand, looked at her with complicated eyes, "Senior sister, please be careful."

In the night, there are swords, swords and shadows, and the silence suddenly breaks out.

Crowds gathered inside the half-moon arch, Nan Boyi led a group of sword cultivators to fight fiercely with the sword cultivators who had arranged to guard the place in advance, Nan Wuyou and Jiang Qinghe came out after hearing the sound.

Nan Boyi's ambitions were no longer concealed, "Second sister, please come out and meet me, I have something important to report to the Patriarch."

Nan Wuyou held up the Patriarch's order in his hand, "Mother is ill and cannot come forward, so I will act as the Patriarch's order. Seventh Uncle will discuss with me."

"You? What can I talk to you about?" Nan Boyi sneered, his eyes fell on Jiang Qinghe, "Second brother-in-law, you girl is really good at it. You have killed your mother before and then killed your relatives. How dare you If you dare to stay by your side, don't you worry that your girl will kill you someday?"

Jiang Qinghe responded indifferently, "My daughter, I naturally know it in my heart, so I don't want my seventh brother to bother."

Nan Boyi saluted respectfully, "If the second sister is inconvenient, the younger brother is willing to act as the head of the family."

"The Nan family is in power, and my mother is too ill to come forward, but I still have this seat here. Is Uncle Seven going to step in and take over?"

Nan Wuyou's gaze swept across the group of sword cultivators behind Nan Boyi, and finally landed on Nan Boyi. Unhappy, he said, "Mother is sick and should rest. If Uncle Qi came to visit alone, I would like to thank you on behalf of my mother." Your concern, but Seventh Uncle, you are facing each other with swords, are you trying to seek power and usurp the throne!"

"So what?" Nan Boyi said loudly, "There is no successor in the direct line, and it's my turn to be the head of the Nan family!"

"I don't know where Seventh Uncle put this seat?" Nan Wuyou snorted coldly, "Now Nan's family still has this seat in the direct line of blood, and I am the next head of the family handpicked by my mother. Well, it's your turn to be the head of the family!"

"The Patriarch's position is set up to be worthy, and there is no one available in the direct line!" Nan Boyi sneered, and shouted loudly to the immortal cultivators behind him, "It's the turn of the Nan family to have a yellow-haired girl in power, I don't know if you are convinced? "

"The yellow-haired girl is embarrassing!"

"Please abdicate Patriarch Nan to give way to the virtuous!"

"The position of Patriarch is handed over to the collateral!"

"Please Seventh Elder take over as Patriarch!"

"Little niece, it's not that Seventh Uncle doesn't give you face." Nan Boyi looked at Nan Wuyou proudly, "The general trend is the trend of the people, and the people's will, please come forward and write down the edict of abdication, and hand over the order of the Patriarch."

"The patriarch's decree is in my hands now, and my mother's decree is useless." Nan Wuyou said coldly, "Seventh Uncle, I want to respect the Nan family's lineage, and I don't want to be an enemy of Seventh Uncle. So today As long as Uncle Qi leaves here, I will just pretend that nothing happened..."

"I know you have a strong cultivation base." Before Nan Wuyou could finish speaking, Nan Boyi raised his sword to guide Wuyou, "But you are outnumbered, if you don't hand over the patriarch's order, it will be difficult for you to fly today with wings!"

"Uncle Wu is so obsessed with obsession, then don't blame me for cleaning up the door!"

Nan Wuyou flicked his sleeves and Frost suddenly appeared, Jian Guangying's eyes took this as news, a large number of sword cultivators poured out from all directions, surrounded Nan Boyi and others, Nan Wuyou shouted an order, "Everyone who comes here to make trouble tonight If you want to kill someone, you don't have to show mercy!"

Seeing such an obvious disparity in the number of people, the corners of Nan Game's lips curled up slightly, "It's self-destruction, beyond one's own strength."

The civil war between the direct line and the collateral line officially broke out, the direct line faction was obviously in a weak position, Jiang Qinghe joined the melee in a hurry, Nan Wuyou's eyes sank slightly to see the timing, Feishuang sacrificed Wanjian to return to the clan.

Nan Wuyou's generous spiritual power, the vast sword array covering a wide range, the spiritual pressure shocks and suppresses the collaterals, and the cold light and coldness splatter blood and flesh.

The strength of the sidelines plummeted, Nan Wuyou controlled the audience, the sword cultivators of the direct lineage moved with Jiang Qinghe, and a large number of people from the sidelines were killed or injured.

Nan Wuyou said in a deep voice: "The same Nan family, why split up, if you can stop and surrender now, I will no longer pursue responsibility."

It can be seen that the hesitation of the sword cultivators of the collateral line has loosened, and those who have abandoned their swords and surrendered have appeared. Nan Wuyou continued: "Fight against the collateral lineage. When the position of the head of the direct lineage is stabilized, I will reward you for your merit."

The colleagues grow stronger, and the collateral counter-kills.

At the time of destiny, the defeat is already set.

Nan Gamei had a bad secret, and took out the signal flare from his arms, and the fireworks bloomed dazzlingly bright.

Then I heard footsteps, and a large number of people rushed over here. Yunxiao led a team of Kaiyangzong disciples to arrive. Nan Wuyou questioned, "It's a big matter that the immortal sect is involved in the internal chaos of the family. Brother Yunxiao should think about how to deal with Qian." The head will explain."

Yun Xiao saluted, "I'm going to disappoint Junior Sister Wuyou, I'm waiting for this trip at the command of my master."

(End of this chapter)

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