"You..." half of the boy's face was swollen, like a pig's head, and was helped up.

"Sister xiner, how can you hit someone?" Ninghengqing road.

Ning xiner stared at Ning Hengqing and said, "you have the guts to say a bad word about my mother. Believe it or not, I'll fight you together?"

Ning Hengqing's mouth twitched. Although he was very arrogant, he did not dare to show off his authority in front of Ning xiner. Ning xiner had developed a magical martial art body. Even if he had the eighth cultivation of Xuanqi, it was not enough.

Of course, there were many sons of the Hou family present. If he was frightened by Ning xiner's words, he would naturally lose face, so he stared at Ning Xiaochuan, Sneered, "what everyone said is the truth. Your brother is a waste. Does cousin Ning Xiao suspect that his birth is wrong? Everyone is just quarreling, but you fight the people of the Marquis house. After you become higher, don't you kill the people? Have you forgotten the family instructions of the Marquis house of the sword pavilion?"

"It's really too much. No matter how you shouldn't fight against your siblings!"

"We are so discordant with each other. No wonder someone dares to kill the children of the Marquis of Jiange."

"My brother is a waste, and he is not hardworking. People are not allowed to say that we say he is for his good."

....

Many people are accusing Ning xiner. Some say that she is arrogant, some say that she bullies others, and some say that she has violated family rules and should be dealt with by family law.

Although Ning xiner's cultivation is very high, she is only a 14-year-old girl after all. Under the scolding of everyone, she is helpless, like a grass under the storm, bearing the storm from all directions.

Over the years, she has been so strong that she knows that if she doesn't, those people will kill her brother.

Now it's still the same, facing the crowd's scolding, he bit his lips tightly, his eyes were crystal clear, and he endured not to let his tears fall, "it's not! My brother is not a waste!"

"You all shut up, what's the matter with hitting people? Who dares to say three or four times, I still fight!"

"Shut up!"

Ning Hengqing looked at Ning xiner, who was surrounded by the crowd, with a proud smile on her face.

Ning Xiaochuan also looked at Ning xiner, who was defending him, and was inexplicably moved. For the first time, he really treated her as his sister, clenched his fist tightly, bit his teeth, and said in a rude way: "who his mother dares to give me a word on the tip of my teeth again? I'm a waste? What's the matter? Did I sleep in your wife's bed, or did I wear a green hat for your father? All kinds of people came at me, what's the ability to bully a little girl?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, as if petrified. Thousands of eyes stared at Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning xiner also blinked at her brother, her eyes flashing!

Ning Xiaochuan straightened his collar and walked to Ning xiner's side. His eyes were sharp and stared at everyone present, Avenue: "Who are the waste? You are a group of waste people who only know how to fight in the pit. You haven't seen three bodies on the ground. Have you ever cared about who killed them? Have you checked their fatal scars? Have you thought about why others killed them? You are just bullying me and my sister here, that is, seeing that we have no father and no mother, seeing that we are orphans, seeing that we are easy to bully, why don't you deal with those enemies who kill the descendants of the Marquis? Because of you Dare not, because you are cowardly, because you bully the weak and fear the hard! waste material! It's all rubbish! "

Many people were stunned by the roar.

Ning Hengqing's face was livid, and he sneered, "uncles have checked their fatal scars long ago, and now they are discussing them in the hall of deliberation. These things need you to worry about?"

Ningxiaochuan said, "uncles have had dinner tonight, do you want to eat? Uncles will go to the thatched cottage tomorrow, will you go to the thatched cottage tomorrow? Uncles will go out to lead the soldiers to fight, will you stop leading the soldiers to fight in the future, and squat in the house every day thinking about how to deal with me?"

Ning Hengqing was told by Ning Xiaochuan that his face turned blue and white from time to time, and his blood gas almost burst his blood vessels. His body exploded, and he clenched his teeth and said, "what are you, and dare to scold me, young master, I have abolished you."

Ninghengqing's palm burst out a large blood red Wu daoxuan gas, a cold air rushed out of the body, and the clothes were windless automatically.

"Look! Look! I'm angry from embarrassment! Knowing that I'm weak and haven't cultivated the mysterious Qi of martial arts, I still shot at me. This is to kill me in full view of the public! I'm from the same root. Why is it too urgent to fry each other? Ning Hengqing, you want to kill your descendants now, and you can repay it in the future. Don't you dare to kill even the Marquis? Against you?" Ningxiaochuan road.

"Don't you dare to kill even the Marquis? Against you?" This sentence is really too serious, as big as the crime of rebellion.

Ning Hengqing's Xuanqi of Wu Dao had rushed out of his body, but was blocked back by Ning Xiaochuan's words. The Xuanqi in his body was retrograde, and the blood gas flowed back.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out.

Ning Hengqing was seriously injured by his Xuanqi against the current, stared at Ning Xiaochuan fiercely, and then fell straight to the ground.

Seeing Ning Hanqing spit out so much blood, Ning Xiaochuan also took Ning xiner for two steps, afraid of splashing it on her body. Her fingers gently touched her nose and said angrily, "I told you that respect is mutual, but I didn't listen."

"Poof!" Ning Hengqing vomited another mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

"I'm still an expert. I can't stand these two words. My psychological quality needs to be improved!" Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and sighed.

Ning xiner rolled her eyes and wanted to say, "brother, these two words are really not acceptable to ordinary people!"

Everyone was stunned on the spot again, and stared at Ning Xiaochuan in unison. His eyes seemed to say, "even a master with the eighth level of Xuanqi was stunned by your blood retrograde. You his mother are so awesome!"

"What's the noise? Someone, carry Ning Hengqing down and send him to Lin Lao for treatment." Ning Qianwu came out of the hall of deliberation and just saw this scene.

Originally, his son died, and he was in a terrible mood. Now he saw Ning Xiaochuan again, and his mood was even more irritable. The killing intention in his eyes flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "we preliminarily concluded that Ning Han and the two domestic slaves died in the hands of the blood eating demon gate. In the next half month, the children of the Marquis house of Jiange should not leave the Marquis house at will until the old Marquis leaves the pass, and he will make a decision again."

Ning Qianwu stared at Ning Xiaochuan again, with a cold flash, and then turned around and walked into the hall of deliberation.

Outside the hall of deliberation, the pot was boiling, and all the descendants of the Marquis were talking about it one after another, some looking angry, some worried.

"The blood devouring demon gate dares to kill the children of our Jiange Marquis mansion in the imperial city. This is a real provocation! War, we must fight, and wipe out all the branches of the demon gate in the imperial city."

"The blood devouring demon sect has a huge force, many disciples, and the six demon Taoist masters are all at the Wu Zun level. Fighting with them is not good for our Jiange Marquis mansion!"

"Are we afraid that the Marquis of the sword Pavilion will not succeed? The Taoist master of Shura demon road was so arrogant that he was cut off his right leg by the Marquis' sword in those days, and now he dare not come to the imperial city."

Ning Han's death caused a great sensation in the Marquis of Jiange, especially this matter was also related to the blood eating demon gate, which made many people a little panicked.

Ning Xiaochuan naturally knew that this was not the work of the blood eating demon sect, but that he had sucked the blood dry, but these things he could only hide in his heart and could not say to anyone.

Originally, he intended to tell Ning xiner the secret of his ability to cultivate the mysterious Qi of the martial arts when he became a heart trainer, but after this happened, he felt that he must continue to hide it.

It was already late when Ning Xiaochuan and Ning xiner returned to the courtyard, and they ate the dinner sent by the servant girl together.

"Brother, what does' Yajian 'mean?"

"Brother, this is the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other? Where did you copy this poem?"

"Brother, when you swear, it's so fierce! Ning Hengqing is the eighth cultivation of Xuanqi. Unexpectedly, he was scolded by you and vomited blood. Tomorrow you will definitely become a celebrity in the Marquis of the sword Pavilion."

Ning xiner's big eyes are like two moons, constantly asking various questions.

"Haven't I always been a celebrity?" Ningxiaochuan road.

Ning xiner held her head for a moment, nodded, and said, "it seems so."

"I'm full and go back to my room to sleep."

Ning Xiaochuan stood up and walked out. He was very anxious. There were ten heart nourishing grasses and ten blood accumulating grasses in the bag, which had been delayed for so long in the hall of deliberation. Now he could finally start quenching. Once the quenching was completed, it would be a lot of wealth, and he might take this opportunity to hit the fifth level of Xuanqi at one stroke.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait any longer!