The Legendary Swordmaster

Chapter. 11. Still Very Young

Nangong Rong's gestures were noticed by the people from Yang Liu Village. There was no need to shut down or hide anymore, Nangong Rong immediately stood in front of them all.

The arrival of people from Yang Liu San Ceng to the Golden Swan Villa, led by Ma Chungcu himself. This swordsman immediately stopped his entourage's journey, when he saw Nangong Rong's figure.

Mu Chungcu is a man with a dashing, handsome, and firm stature. That said, Ma Kongcu's personality largely descended from his figure. Ma Boan Pa's age ranged from forty to forty-five years.

Coming to the Golden Swan Villa at this time deeply troubled his heart, he knew Mu Tiong-Lo's personality very well. But, at least Ma Boan Pa will still try to restore the good name of Yang Liu San Ceng, even if it's just a little.

Standing in astonishment for a moment, even though previously Ma Chungcu had heard Mu Xuan Fei and Ma Keng Hong's explanation that Miss Golden Swan Villa Owner was still a very young person. However, when he's faced like this he becomes more stupid and can't think straight.

How come?! From the look on Nangong Rong's delicate skin, the girl was more suitable to be his daughter than to be an enemy or opponent.

Ma Keng Hong was not present, the young man really could still make peace with conscience, in contrast to Mu Tiong-Lo who didn't know himself. That old man always looked down on others and thought highly of himself.

Ma Chungcu, or as he was called Ma Boan Pa, brought three other Tiong-Lo people with him. When Nangong Rong saw the five people she smiled and sneered, “Is this name Kuownio that scary? So all five of you came just to visit this Kuownio.”

Those words made Ma Boan Pa wake up, and Yang Liu Sang Ceng's Chungcu couldn't hide his embarrassment. Due to Nangong Rong's subtle sarcasm, Ma Boan Pa's face looked slightly red under the cold winter weather.

Mu Tiong-Lo looked even angrier, growling loudly, he couldn't suppress his hatred and embarrassment yet. Even though the humiliation was the fruit of the matter from the tree he had planted himself.

The other three Tiong-Lo also did not expect the facts that were being displayed at this time. They had hoped that the woman Mu Tiong-Lo was talking about would be a middle-aged woman, but this was quite inappropriate.

With a red face, Ma Boan Pa replied, “Nangong Kuownio, I didn't expect Kuownio to be so young. But Nangong Kuownio already has such strong martial arts skills—”

“Ha ha ha! …” Nangong Rong let out a big laugh, which cut off Ma Chungcu's words. “Then are you guys going to try to bully this younger generation? Don't you feel ashamed? One person from the younger generation against five of you simultaneously?”

Ma Chungcu was at a loss himself, he had to admit that the attitude shown by Yang Liu San Ceng's side this time was indeed very inappropriate. “No, that's not what Nangong Kuownio is. I didn't expect you to even look so young.”

Nangong Rong revealed a beautiful smile, the victory in this battle of words was already obvious to her. “Oh! So Yang Liu San Ceng's side would gang up on me if I were just a bit older than I am now?!”

Those words from Nangong Rong were extremely impulsive and suppressed Yang Liu San Ceng's side.

Ma Chungcu was even speechless, while the other three Tiong-Lo from Yang Liu San Cheng were also just like Ma Boan Pa. This time they seemed to have hit a huge rocky mountain.

Meanwhile, Mu Xuan Fei became even more furious. His heart felt like it was exploding and his heart was racing hard, how much anger overtook his heart, he couldn't hold it at all. The feeling that was raging inside his organs made him spit out a clump of blood.

Trying hard to calm down. “Witch, both the tongue and the moves of your martial arts are as sharp. The excuse of being young or old will not apply if the opponents are humans like you.” Mu Xuan Fei took a deep breath. “Ma Chungcu, do you not intend to recover even a bit of honor from Yang Liu San Ceng.”

The slightest bit of incitement from Mu Xuan Fei had stirred the hearts of Ma Chungcu and the three other Chinese. However, by ganging up on the younger generation, this is not the right solution. This method would only add to Ma Chungcu's embarrassment, and add to the downfall of Yang Liu San Ceng's honor.

In front of all of them, Nangong Rong again showed a charming smile behind the thin veil that covered her face. “Old dog still loves to bark. Wasn't the punch I gave him enough?” The girl pretended not to know, she even pretended to what she muttered.

Mu Xuan Fei's face was getting redder. In his heart, he cursed Nangong Rong endlessly.

Ma Chungcu came forward. “Yang Liu San Ceng's honor must be restored.” After thinking and making up his mind, Ma Chungcu continued. “So that we are not seen as persecuting the younger generation, how about we make a bet?”

“Very well! What kind of bat does Ma Chungcu want to bet with me?” Nangong Rong wanted to hear what the decision of this wise-looking Chungcu figure was. Even if she were to fight all of them, she would still have the confidence of defeating all of the older generations, even if they were to go on a rampage.

It was just that these older generations didn't know the fact that she was one of the five greatest people of the Martial World back then.

“Nangong Kuownio is willing to listen, I'm also not reluctant.” Ma Boan Pa took a deep breath, he said, “We, the martial jungle people, definitely bet on punching and deep energy.”

“How about we fight a total of ten moves? If this Chungcu can't give Nangong Kuownio a light wound, then we Yang Liu San Ceng's side don't prolong this matter any further.” Ma Boan Pa frowned, this was a difficult decision that he didn't want to say. “However, if Nangong Kuownio were to lose, then Nangong Kuownio's left arm would be ours.” 

Mu Xuan Fei showed a bright smile of happiness, while the other three Chinese nodded their heads, agreeing to the bet that Chungcu proposed.

Nangong Rong behind her light veil, also smiled. “Isn't this bet too burdensome for the position of the younger generation? How about this Kuownio changes our bet a bit.”

“Nangong Kuownio, please submit an opinion.”

“Ha ha ha! … One of my arms I will surely give to you. However,—” Nangong Rong deliberately stopped her from speaking.

The Young Lady had already seen the looks of shock and disbelief on the faces of the five people in front of her.

Yes! How could that Young Lady so easily agree to give them one of her arms? But they stopped saying, “However,” also brought a feeling of wonder in their hearts.