Elder Yang Chuan's face was ugly, he glanced at Bai Xiuyuan, who fell to the ground, and then looked at Jiang Zhige, who was wearing a black robe.

Although Jiang Zhige is a genius who can defeat Bai Xiuyuan, but his identity is unknown, it is impossible for the Nangong family to just marry Nangong Rou to him.

Elder Yang Chuan coughed twice, and said in a deep voice, "According to the rules of the competition, the winner should marry Xiaojing, but I have seen the previous battles, this black-robed little brother used illegitimate means to win, so This fight doesn't count."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the spectator seats.

"I suddenly realized that Heipao Xiongtai won against Bai Xiuyuan, and my goddess still wants to marry someone else..."

"You think too much, didn't you hear Elder Yang Chuan say no?"

"To be honest, if Miss Nangong must get married, I would definitely support Heipao Xiongtai more than Bai Xiuyuan."

The people watching the battle were not too surprised. The Nangong family's original intention was to forcefully push Nangong Rou to Bai Xiuyuan, and recruiting relatives was just a process.

As for the illegitimate means in the mouth of the elder Yang Chuan, everyone knew that he just made an excuse, Jiang Zhige crushed Bai Xiuyuan all the way, what illegitimate means was needed to win?

Listening to the discussions of the audience, Elder Yang Chuan was quite ashamed. Although no one dared to directly say that the Nangong family went back on their word, it would have a little influence.

Yang Chuan thought for a moment, looked at Jiang Zhige and said, "Brother Heipao, your way of defeating nephew Bai is certainly not advisable, but you only made this decision to marry Xiaojing, and this time of admiration is not enough. I am quite pleased, and I am willing to compensate you for a low-grade mysterious weapon in my own name.”

"Elder Yangchuan, benevolent and righteous, actually willing to make up for Heipao Xiongtai in his own name."

"For ordinary monks in the Taoist realm, the low-grade spiritual tools of the profound order are extremely precious. Even if they are not suitable for their own use, selling them for money is a huge fortune."

Everyone admired it. For the Nangong family, it was easy to frame a Taoist monk, but Elder Yang Chuan was still willing to take out his spiritual tool to compensate Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige cupped his hands, shook his head and said, "No need for seniors, I just wanted to teach Bai Xiuyuan a lesson in the competition. I never thought about marrying Miss Nangong, so I feel ashamed to be compensated."

For Elder Yang Chuan's actions, both before and after, he appreciated it quite a bit.

Because Jiang Zhige was a stranger to Nangong Rou at this time, if the Nangong family agreed to let him marry Nangong Rou, he would be angry for it.

Hearing Jiang Zhige's words, Elder Yang Chuan and the audience were stunned.

It's okay to refuse the compensation of the mysterious magic weapon, but no one thought that Jiang Zhige would claim that he didn't want to marry Nangong Rou.

What a beauty Nangong Rou is, if you like her, you need to queue up, and the people in the queue can line up from here to outside Zixiao Tiancheng.

But any man, even if he has no feelings for Nangong Rou's character, will not reject a beautiful wife.

However, Jiang Zhige did claim that he never thought of marrying Nangong Rou. Could it be that there is something wrong with his gender orientation?

Before everyone could come back to their senses, Jiang Zhige turned to leave the competition arena.

"stop!"

Jiang Zhige just took two steps when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

Jiang Zhige paused, pretending to be calm: "Miss Nangong, what are you doing?"

Don't think that he didn't look at Nangong Rou a few more times after he took the stage. In fact, he was always very nervous and uneasy.

After all, this Miss Nangong, but he has been thinking about his sister for five years.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhige didn't know the attitude of Nangong Rou and the Nangong family, so he could only wear a black robe to hide his identity temporarily. If he met Nangong Rou in public, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Moreover, many people are paying attention to the competition today. Jiang Zhige, a person who is infected with monsters, is not qualified to be involved in Nangong Rou's life too much.

"You said you never thought about marrying me, why?"

Nangong Rou stood up with difficulty while holding the spirit sword, and walked towards Jiang Zhige step by step.

"I..."

Jiang Zhige lowered his head, not knowing how to answer.

The spectators looked surprised and didn't understand what happened.

At this time, Nangong Rou's expression was as if she was about to cry, and she was completely different from her usual indifference.

Nangong Rou walked behind Jiang Zhige and put the sword against his neck.

With tears in her eyes, Nangong Rou gritted her teeth and asked, "Answer me! Why! Why don't you want to marry me?!"

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How does Jiang Zhige's silence five years ago resemble this time?

Jiang Zhige clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry..."

Sure enough, it's not a good thing to be too familiar with each other. Even though he was wearing a black robe and a mask, Nangong Rou still recognized him.

"Jiang Zhige! You bastard! I hate you!"

The long sword in Nangong Rou's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and she fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

What about wearing a black robe and covering your face with a mask? Nangong Rou is very familiar with Jiang Zhige, and she can instantly recognize Jiang Zhige with just a voice and a swipe of his back.

Hearing Nangong Rou's cry, Jiang Zhige's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned around to support Nangong Rou.

However, before he could reach out his hands, Nangong Rou stepped forward and hugged him.

"Asshole! Asshole! Why did it take me so long to come to me?"

"It's been five years, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much..."

Nangong Rou's face was full of tears, hugging Jiang Zhige tightly, unwilling to let go, as if Jiang Zhige would leave as soon as she let go.

"Rouer..."

Jiang Zhige was full of guilt, and stood where he was, not daring to respond.

I thought that Nangong Rou might forget him, but didn't expect that Nangong Rou, like him, missed him for five years.

At this moment, the spectator seats were silent, and everyone looked at Nangong Rou and Jiang Zhige with stunned expressions.

Although don't know Nangong Rou's past, it is clear that Jiang Zhige is an old friend of Nangong Rou, and the relationship is not generally good.

Elder Yang Chuan had a complicated face and did not go to prevent Nangong Rou and Jiang Zhige from reuniting.

As Nangong Rou's elder, he naturally heard of Jiang Zhige who Nangong Rou often mentioned.

I didn't feel it before, but now seeing Nangong Rou, who was originally indifferent, crying like this, Elder Yang Chuan realized how important Jiang Zhige is to Nangong Rou.

Perhaps it was because of this realization that Nangong Zhen would not allow Nangong Rou to search for Jiang Zhige.

Once the two meet again, it is bound to be difficult to part, and Jiang Zhige's humble background may have an impact on Nangong Rou's future and reputation.

Not far away, Bai Xiuyuan felt ashes for a while.

Regardless of whether Jiang Zhige has a background in the sky or not, he has already lost a crushing defeat.

After a long time, Nangong Rou's crying finally stopped.

"Brother, Rou'er will never leave you again."

Nangong Rou choked and let go of Jiang Zhige, reached out and took off Jiang Zhige's mask.