The two young men in scarlet clothes and brocade robes were both very handsome and stood in front of Ning Xiaochuan. Among them, a young man was staring at him with a smile, it was Wang Yunchong of the Heavenly Phenomena Mansion.

Wang Yunchong and Ning Xiaochuan are the same year, and they are also sixteen years old this year.

Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly, stared at Wang Yunchong, and said, "Do I know you?"

"Haha! Ning Sick Tuberculosis, after you died once, I didn't even know the master? Then you must still remember the silver medal prostitute Yuyan girl in Guanyu Tower, right?" Wang Yunchong didn't expect to meet Ning Sick Tuberculosis here, and suddenly felt that the road was really narrow, and this sick tuberculosis was too unlucky!

Three days ago, in Guanyulou, Ning Xiaochuan and Wang Yunchong competed for the silver medal prostitute Yuyan girl, so the two of them had a dispute. Ning Xiaochuan's physique was weak, and he was knocked to the ground by Wang Yunchong with a light palm, causing fetal disease, and his heart stopped beating and died.

At that time, Wang Yunchong was scared half to death, but fortunately, Ning Han of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion was also on the spot, so a few gentlemen suppressed the matter together, claiming that Ning Xiaochuan was angry to death because of the failure to compete for the Oiran.

However, no one thought that Ning Xiaochuan came back to life and crawled out of the coffin, and this incident scared Wang Yunchong, who learned the news, so much that he didn't sleep well all night, for fear that Ning Xiaochuan would tell him about it, and he would be in bad luck.

Later, news came from Ning Han's side, claiming that the matter had been suppressed, and even if Ning Xiaochuan went to sue, there would be no result, and Wang Yunchong was really at ease.

Therefore, when he saw Ning Xiaochuan today, he dared to take the initiative to come up and say hello, and by the way, he wanted to see how Ning Xiaochuan went crazy after seeing him.

Anyway, Wang Yunchong is not afraid that he will go crazy, he is just sick, and he can knock him to the ground with a slap, and the only thing he is worried about is to slap him to death with too much force.

Ning Xiaochuan seemed to understand something, and a name mentioned by Ning Xin'er came to mind, Wang Yunchong, the previous owner of this body seemed to have been angry and died in the Qinglou by that gentleman.

"Are you...... Wang Yunchong?" Ning Xiaochuan wanted to confirm the identity of the other party.

Wang Yunchong saw that Ning Xiaochuan finally remembered himself, and immediately laughed, "That's right! Ning is sick and you finally remember the master, to be honest, I have to say you, how can a prince and prince not afford to lose? Isn't it just a Qinglou woman? and she was directly angry to death! It's just that your physique is weak, but a man's belly can't be small!"

Wang Yunchong knew that Ning Xiaochuan was beaten to death by his own palm, but he wanted to say this, deliberately mocking him, just to see him go crazy.

However, what disappointed him was that Ning Xiaochuan didn't react much, as if he was listening to something very unfamiliar, just said "oh" softly, and planned to leave.

Just "oh"?

This was an unacceptable result for Wang Yunchong, so he hurriedly stopped him again, and sneered: "Ning is ill, I'm afraid Ning Han has already sued you for the fate of that silver medal prostitute, right?"

Wang Yunchong knew that Ning Xiaochuan had a good impression of that silver medal prostitute, and he also knew that Ning Han was going to kill people, so he said this deliberately, and stared at the expression on Ning Xiaochuan's face with an expectant look again.

Bear with me, I see how long you can endure it?

Although Ning Xiaochuan's character was very good, he couldn't withstand Wang Yunchong's repeated provocations, his brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "Ning Han!

"What? Ning Han is dead?" Wang Yunchong's face changed drastically, and he took two steps back suddenly, almost falling to the ground with his legs limp.

After a long time, Wang Yunchong stabilized his pace, his face improved slightly, he laughed, and said, "Scare me?

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Who dares to kill the children of the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion in the Imperial City? Can you scare me in another way, please scare me!haha!"

Deacon Hua, who was standing next to him, couldn't look at it, his face was extremely gloomy, someone dared to provoke the heart cultivator of the Jinpeng Heart Cultivation Palace, and in front of him, the deacon, this was not in his eyes at all!

It's simply, the tiger plucks its feathers, and the dragon head pees on the top!

"Bastard!" Deacon Hua's voice carried a thick martial arts aura, forming a faint circle of circular ripples, and Wang Shi and Wang Yunchong both trembled, as if a sledgehammer was bombarding their bodies.

Wang Shi is the ninth level of cultivation of Xuan Qi, but his face is pale, and he is covered in cold sweat.

And Wang Yunchong is just a gentleman, only the cultivation of the fourth level of Xuan Qi, at this moment, there is a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, trembling all over, if he is not gently caressed by Wang Shi, he must have collapsed on the ground.

"Master!" Ning Xiaochuan stood next to Deacon Hua, and he could feel that powerful Xuan Qi fluctuation, just like a big mountain standing beside him, and that momentum was so overwhelming that it was difficult for people to breathe.

He is worthy of being the sixth-ranked deacon of the Jinpeng Heart Cultivation Palace, and his cultivation is unfathomable, absolutely surpassing the Nine Heavens of Xuanqi.

Deacon Hua's eyes were full of anger, staring at Wang Yunchong, and said: "This is the Jinpeng Heart Cultivation Palace, this is the junior heart cultivation master of our Jinpeng Heart Cultivation Palace, how can you, a child, insult at will?" Come on, drag me down, break my legs, and cut off my tongue." ”

Two guards dressed in red-scaled armor walked over, with a strong murderous aura on their bodies, and the crimson sword was unsheathed, and the blade was very curved, like two blood moons, emitting crimson light.

You don't have to guess to know that these two guards are hated characters who have killed a lot of people, and the war knives in their hands definitely often drink blood, so there can be such a strong murderous aura on their bodies!

Wang Yunchong was directly frightened and knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Yes...... Yes...... There is a misunderstanding, no ...... Break off...... There was definitely a misunderstanding, he ...... He is the Sword Pavilion...... A ...... in the Mansion of the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion It's just a waste, no...... It can't be U517

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bHeartmaster, ...... Lord Deacon, you have been deceived by him. I only slapped him to death two days ago, he can't even cultivate martial arts Xuanqi, how can he be a heart cultivator?"

Ning Xiaochuan keenly heard a sentence, wasn't the former owner of this body angry to death? How could he say that he was slapped to death by him?

There must be something hidden in this!

Deacon Hua's face was even darker, and said: "What nonsense, do you think that this deacon's eyes are blind? You can't even tell the difference between a peerless genius and a sick waste? Drag it off!"

Wang Yunchong was so frightened that his legs trembled, and a wet liquid flowed down from his thighs, soaking through the crimson brocade robe, exuding a strange smell of unpleasantness.

Wang Shi didn't expect that things would make such a big fuss, and he also knelt down to plead, the background of the Jinpeng Heart Cultivation Hall was very terrifying, and even their Heavenly Elephant Hou Mansion couldn't afford to provoke it, this time it really hit the iron plate.

"Wait!" Ning Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Deacon Hua, can you hand over this person to me, I think there may be a misunderstanding here, I want to have a good talk with him." ”

Wang Yunchong, who had been caught by the two fierce guards, hurriedly knelt in front of Ning Xiaochuan, kept kowtowing, his head was broken, and cried: "There is a misunderstanding, there is really a misunderstanding......! Brother Ning, Boss Ning, save me, save me, I'm innocent, save me!"

Wang Yunchong cried heartbreakingly, and almost shouted "Father Ning" and "Grandpa Ning".

Since the parties all said that there might be a misunderstanding, Deacon Hua naturally didn't want to say anything more, so he handed over Wang Yunchong to Ning Xiaochuan to deal with it himself.

In a quiet room in the Jinpeng Heart Cultivation Palace, there was an incense tripod burning inside, and only Ning Xiaochuan and Wang Yunchong were inside.

Ning Xiaochuan was wearing a junior heart cultivation robe, sitting on a rattan chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and tasting tea carefully.

Wang Yunchong had been frightened before, but at this moment, he came over a little and knelt on the ground with a "bang", "Brother Ning, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have fought with you for Miss Yuyan, she is yours, I already knew that she was yours, you must spare me this time!"

Ning Xiaochuan put the jasper tea bowl back on the table and said, "Answer me a question, I may be able to spare you this time." ”

"Don't say one question, it's a hundred, and if I knew it, I would answer them all. Wang Yunchong said in fear.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Now everyone knows that I was angry to death in the Guanyu Tower because I failed to compete for the Oiran in the Guanyu Tower. Why did you say you killed me with one palm? Who is covering up the truth?"

With Wang Yunchong's virtue, Ning Xiaochuan didn't think that he could calmly deal with the aftermath after killing people.

Wang Yunchong hurriedly said: "It's all Ning Han, it's all Ning Han, he instigated you to compete with me for a prostitute, stirring up the contradiction between you and me, and then I slapped you to death in anger...... I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean to, and I didn't know your body would be so weak...... I...... I ......"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Okay, okay, I know that you were also calculated by Ning Han, you didn't mean to." ”

Wang Yunchong was moved to tears, and felt that Ning Xiaochuan was too reasonable, and said: "Actually, there is a big man behind Ning Han, without the mastermind of that big man, Ning Han will never dare to design to kill you." ”

"Oh, who is it?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"It's Ning Han's father, the fourth master of the Sword Pavilion Mansion, Ning Qianwu. Wang Yunchong hoped that Ning Xiaochuan would let him go, and said with righteousness: "This Ning Qianwu is a wolf with ambition, knowing that the Marquis of the Sword Pavilion cares for you very much, and may pass on the position of Marquis to you in the future, so he wants to get rid of you." ”

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes narrowed, and Ning Qianwu's figure appeared in his mind, no wonder every time he saw this fourth uncle, he could feel a faint killing intent emanating from him.

"It turns out that the person behind him who wants to kill me is him!Ning Qianwu is a master of the Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion, even Ning Xin'er's cultivation is far inferior to him, if it weren't for the old marquis who is in retreat, he might have killed me in person. ”

"It seems that the Hou Mansion of the Sword Pavilion can't stay, staying in the Hou Mansion is no different from staying in the wolf's den, once Ning Qianwu finds out that I have been able to cultivate the Martial Dao Xuanqi, he will definitely get rid of me regardless of it. ”

Ning Xiaochuan knew that he was cultivating martial arts, and he would definitely hide it for a short time, once this matter was exposed, in the Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion, the people who wanted to kill him were probably not only Ning Qianwu.

If you want to continue to hide it, you can only leave the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion.

Ning Xiaochuan regretted using his real identity in the Jinpeng Heart Cultivation Palace, he knew that he should have used a pseudonym, in a word, his experience was still too shallow, and he didn't know enough about the sinister nature of this world.

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