Song Qingqing, who was talking, suddenly remembered that the selection competition was already the last one, and she said to Ning Xuantian: "I forgot to tell you, the competition between the family selection of students has been almost the same in the past few days, and today is already the last one, Qinglian vs. Ning Shaohua." ”

"Let's go, let's take a look. Ning Xuantian knew that Song Qingqing was anxious to see the battle between Qinglian and Ning Shaohua, so he immediately responded to her, and the two got up and walked out.

Ning Tianba was very satisfied, he didn't expect that his son would be the first to stand out, he looked at the high-spirited Ning Xuanwei and said, "Yes, Xuanwei, I didn't expect that you have broken through the late stage of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation and defeated Zhiji, it is really a long ambition!"

"It's just a pity that Xuanqiang is strong, if he hadn't been impulsive and was seriously injured by Ning Xuantian, I'm afraid that he would be able to be selected as a student now, in this way, our branch can be regarded as raising eyebrows, Elder Taishang will definitely pay attention to our lineage, and I will have a chance to become the next patriarch." ”

When Ning Tianba talked about Ning Xuantian, a burst of anger appeared in Ning Xuanwei's eyes, thinking that when he was competing for the "big and young" of the family, he was defeated by Ning Xuantian in ten moves, and he seriously injured his younger brother when he was still in retreat. Ning Xuantian, if I don't cripple you, I can't swallow this breath! Thinking of this, the true qi in his whole body couldn't help but ripple, and Ning Tianba only thought that he was still excited.

"I'm going out to buy some items and I'll be back later. Ning Xuanwei said to Ning Tianba, Ning Tianba nodded, knowing that he had to make some preparations, and he didn't care, Ning Xuanwei walked out with two doglegs. ！

The high-spirited Ning Xuanwei took two doglegs to hang out in Xianglong City, at this moment he was high-spirited, this time the student chose to be the first to play, which means that he has become the first person of the Ning family, and he is determined to become the next "big young".

The two doglegs were equally triumphant, and they kicked over the beach stall of a hawker on the side of the street, and the hawker saw that the person who came was wearing the clothes of the four major families, and dared not speak angrily, and lowered his head to tidy up his things.

"Count your dog's eyes bright, and you actually put up a stall to block Ning Dashao's road, get out of the way. One of the doglegs shouted, and when the peddler heard that the person who was coming was actually the eldest and youngest of the four families, he hurriedly stepped aside.

The horror in the hawker's eyes, the two doglegs became more and more excited, and when they saw good things all the way, they took the sheep by the hand, and when they saw the stall owner with a bad face, they kicked it over, and as they were walking, a dogleg suddenly brightened his eyes, and he took two steps faster and took a short sword with a cold light in his hand and sent it to Ning Xuanwei.

"This fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, this sword has already been booked for someone else. A middle-aged red-faced peddler shouted hurriedly when he saw the dagger being taken away.

"Blind to your dog's eyes, my family has a sword that I want, who dares to book, taking his sword is to raise his face, you know, if you shout again, get out of this street in the future!" shouted loudly with the sword.

"Hehe, it was the young man who took my sword and raised my face. A young voice came, followed by a thin and handsome young man in white clothes and a fluttering face.

Ning Xuanwei felt that the person who came should be two years younger than him, but when he saw the cultivation of the person who came, he couldn't help but shrink his gaze, it turned out to be the same as him, he was also in the late stage of the ninth layer of qi cultivation. Meng Yiqiu looked at Ning Xuanwei and snorted: "Your Ning family is really talented, a little dog leg can fight people's strength, bite people on the street, and bite with a majestic face, admire, admire." ”

"I don't know if it's that young master, if there is anything offended, please see the cold, this short sword is very good, I want it." Ning Xuanwei said "see the cold" in his mouth, but there was no apology or concession in his eyes.

Hahaha, Meng Yiqiu laughed, the anger in his eyes grew little by little, and he said repeatedly: "Offended? Robbing my things is only an offense! When can the Ning family bully the market in Xianglong City and run rampant." ”

A beautiful girl in the back pulled Meng Yiqiu's sleeve and said, "Brother, forget it, it's just a short sword, and you can't be angry." Meng Yiqiu turned around and patted her little sister Yiyun's shoulder, signaling her to rest assured.

Ning Xuanwei saw the girl behind Meng Yiqiu, and felt that his eyes lit up, what a beautiful woman!

Meng Yiqiu turned his head and found that Ning Xuanwei was looking at his little sister fixedly, and he was even more angry. stepped forward, facing Ning Xuanwei is punch, the fist wind hit his face, Ning Xuanwei reacted, and immediately responded with a punch, Peng's sound, the two of them each took two steps back, Ning Xuanwei was a little more determined in his heart, and immediately bullied himself, and Meng Yiqiu saw Ning Xuanwei step forward, not retreating but advancing.

The Meng family's Ruyi Dragon and Tiger Fist, Meng Yiqiu's fist already has the sound of a tiger roaring, every punch is like a tiger descending the mountain, the tiger roars with the fist, the momentum is like a rainbow, Ning Xuanwei only then realized that he underestimated the other party, and he retreated step by step.

Directly retreated more than ten steps, he had already determined that the person in front of him must be the eldest and younger of the Meng family, because he had followed his father to see the head of the Ning family and the head of the Meng family fighting each other when he was a child, and his father told him that the Dragon and Tiger Fist of the elder of the Meng family had been practiced to the point of transforming the dragon and tiger with the form, and he could instantly devour the martial artists with low cultivation, so that he should not be able to defeat the Dragon and Tiger Fist of the Meng family in the future, but only outwit.

But now Ning Xuanwei couldn't close the distance between him and Meng Yiqiu at all, so he could only hit hard, and every punch was very difficult to block, and gradually he felt really out of breath and struggling.

"Meng Da Shao, I admit defeat!" flashed to the side, Ning Xuanwei immediately opened his mouth to admit defeat, and threw the short sword back to Meng Yiqiu, Meng Yiqiu took the short sword, stopped, stared at Ning Xuanwei, and said coldly: "Admit defeat! There is such a cheap thing in the world, robbing other people's things, if you can't beat it, you will admit defeat, once you are done, your Ning family has good rules!"

"Then how are you going?" Ning Xuanwei saw that Meng Yiqiu's tone was not good, he couldn't help but have a headache, his tone was obviously weaker, and when he saw that the two dog's legs also shrank to the side, he was furious for a while, and waved it over, and immediately slapped the two dog's legs in front of Meng Yiqiu, and shouted: "Kowtow to Meng Dashao and apologize!"

Meng Yiqiu didn't look at the dog leg lying in front of him, but just stared at Ning Xuanwei coldly and said, "Did I ask the dog to apologize to me, I called you!"

"Meng Dashao, don't bully people too much, my Ning family is not easy to bully!" Ning Xuanwei replied confidently.

"Hahaha, it's too much deception, if you are really the eldest of the Ning family, I can still give you a few thin noodles, but how old are you?" Meng Yiqiu said as he said, and gave Ning Xuanwei a slap with a casual "snap".

Ning Xuanwei didn't expect Meng Yiqiu to give him a slap as he spoke, and he was caught off guard by a slap, his face was hot, but Meng Yiqiu's words slapped him in the face even more, you are not the eldest of the Ning family, why should I give you face, how old are you!!

Ning Xuanwei looked at Meng Yiqiu's sarcastic eyes, and couldn't say a word.

The heart is hotter and more hurt than the face, you are not Ning Da Shao, why should you give you face! The sound hit his heart, he hated Ning Xuantian to death at this moment! Ning Xuantian, you are all wasted, why do you still occupy the position of Da Shao! Da Shao is me, it is me Ning Xuanwei!

Ning Xuanwei didn't know how he left the street, and walked back with the two doglegs in a bit of a daze.

"Big Little. The two doglegs barked subconsciously, and Ning Xuanwei was immediately excited by the word "big and young" and came back to his soul. However, the humiliation he received just now immediately filled his mind like a demonic thought, staring at the direction in which Ning Xuantian and Song Qingqing were walking, and shouted loudly: "Ning Xuantian, you waste, I will kill you!"

Ning Xuantian and Song Qingqing turned their heads and found that Ning Xuanwei had blood-red eyes, disheveled, unkempt hair, and looked a little crazy, and a word suddenly popped up in Ning Xuantian's heart, "a mad dog".

"Ning Xuanwei, you're crazy. ”

Song Qingqing shouted, realizing that he didn't pay attention to it, and rushed over like a madman.

She immediately stepped forward, snapped, the two of them slapped each other, Song Qingli kicked and kicked back directly, Ning Xuanwei rushed to the side, Ning Xuantian wrapped his left hand around Song Qingqing's waist, lightly, and immediately turned to Ning Xuanwei's back, flew up and kicked on his ass, Ning Xuanwei was like a hungry dog snatching shit, hugged his waist and turned around and took more than ten steps forward and fell into the original position.

After falling down, Ning Xuanwei finally calmed down, and when he stood up, the true qi of the late ninth layer of Qi cultivation rippled out all over his body, a thick killing intent appeared in his eyes, and his momentum rose little by little, and he rushed towards Ning Xuantian again like a meteor, this time Ning Xuantian didn't wait for him to rush in front of him at all, he had already taken a few steps, appeared in front of him like a phantom, and rubbed on his lower abdomen again, Ning Xuanwei flew up like a balloon, and with a "peng" sound, he fell on the original position again.

Ning Xuanwei was like a balloon that had been kicked and popped, and he was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't stand up for a while, but at this time, he forgot his embarrassment and pain, and said in surprise: "Chasing Yunbu, you actually took four steps!" "Chasing Yunbu, although it is a remnant, it is the only local-level exercise in the family, who doesn't want to learn it, but no one in the Ning family has taken four steps in thousands of years, and even Ning Tianhua, the fourth elder who is known as the most talented martial artist in the Ning family in a hundred years, has only taken three steps.

Ning Xuantian listened to Ning Xuanwei's words, didn't take it to heart, and thought to himself, I have already mastered the sixteen steps of chasing clouds. But Song Qingqing was different, as if she had re-acquainted Ning Xuantian, she looked at Ning Xuantian from left to right, up and down, and found that his temperament had really changed a lot, and it was different. Ning Xuantian was a little numb by her, so he had to smile and say, "Sister Qingqing, let's go, if you don't leave, it's too late to watch Qinglian's game." ”

Song lightly patted the door of his head, took Ning Xuantian's hand and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Ning Xuanwei looked at the figures of the two of them in the distance, and then he felt the hot pain in the dantian, he couldn't help but be a little surprised Ning Xuantian's kick just now, I am afraid that it is a thousand catties heavier than Meng Dashao's dragon head tiger fist power, how can this be?