It's all a group of young people, young is good,

Ding Xiaoyi seems to have forgotten that his age is actually not very old, but he always has a feeling of being old-fashioned.

Maybe it's because he knows that he is a reincarnated reincarnation, so he is very envious of this group of young men in fresh clothes and angry horses.

The carriage of the three sons of Nanlinghou just blocked the sight of this group of freshly clothed and angry horse boys, and they naturally didn't see the carriage driven by Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi stood aside in ordinary clothes, they just thought that the mountain village man who came out of nowhere.

"You have deceived too much",

The elder Nanling Hou Shizi's face turned red, and he pulled out the saber hanging from his waist with his backhand, and the long sword glowed with dazzling swords under the bright sun.

He pointed his sword at the young man on horseback: "You just insult our three brothers, and you actually speak disrespectfully to my father, so don't think about it today."

"Alas, what a group of naïve children", Xue Ningsheng didn't know when he got out of the carriage,

She came to Ding Xiaoyi's side.

Not only Xue Ningshang got out of the carriage, but even the ancient elves and Ye Qingqing also got out of the carriage, and the little girl with pink carvings looked at all this curiously.

Xue Ningsheng's figure happened to be blocked by the carriage of the Nanlinghou Mansion, and the group of teenagers who were riding their horses did not notice her.

Maybe Xue Ningshang did it deliberately,

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, these powerful disciples in the imperial capital city naturally couldn't get into his eyes.

are all swaggering through the market by relying on the shadow of their elders.

"That is Xie Lingran, the eldest son of Nanlinghou, that is the second son Xie Qingran, and the youngest son Xie Zhuoran. The three little ones are pitiful. King Nanling, who guarded Yuezhou south of Dayong, disappeared during a peaceful rebellion in Yuezhou, and his whereabouts are unknown." Xue Ningshang introduced Nan Linghou to Ding Xiaoyi.

[In view of the general environment,

For Nanlinghou, Ding Xiaoyi doesn't know much about it,

I just know that Yuezhou borders on the 100,000 Mountains, and the 100,000 Mountains are the territory of the Demon Clan and the Wu Clan.

A few years ago, there was chaos in Yuezhou,

Nanlinghou led the troops to encircle and suppress, and mysteriously disappeared in some battles, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Nanlinghou is also one of the great Yongwu marquis, and he is also the most low-key martial marquis.

Since the disappearance of Nan Linghou,

The younger brother of Nanlinghou guarded the southern frontier for his brother, which made the southern border of Dayong stable, and there were no major riots.

Nanlinghou has three sons, Xie Lingran, Xie Qingran and Xie Zhuoran.

The third son does not have any cultivation talent, and it can be said that his cultivation talent is extremely low.

The third son of Nanlinghou has been cultivating since he was a child, and the time they have cultivated has been seven or eight years, not ten years.

But he has stayed in the realm of martial arts cultivation and three grades, without any improvement.

And the third son of Nanlinghou has also become a joke in the imperial capital, so that the prince of Nanlinghou has no friends in the imperial capital.

After listening to Xue Ningsheng's introduction, Ding Xiaoyi's heart suddenly dawned.

It's no wonder that the powerful disciples who came galloping on horses didn't have a good face for the three Nanling Hou princes, it turned out that the Nanling Hou princes were all waste materials.

You must know that the imperial capital Yinning is rich in resources, that is, even the cultivation resources are richer than those of other state cities.

Nanlinghou Yu Wei is still there, and there is no shortage of resources in Nanlinghou's mansion.

But it was impossible for the three sons of Nanlinghou to improve their cultivation realm, and they stayed in the realm of martial arts cultivation.

The Northern Liehou and the Southern Linghou once had some friendships,

Xue Ningshang also has some intersections with the three waste material sons of Nanlinghou, and the two families can be regarded as world friends.

These three Nanling Marquis basically had no friends in the imperial capital, and Xue Ningshang became their only friend.

Not only because Xue Ningsheng is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, but also because the two families are friends in the world.

Marquis of Beilie

I have always been worried about the disappearance of Nan Linghou, and from time to time I will talk about the deeds of Nan Linghou.

"Ding Gongzi, there seems to be something different between those three sons!"

The Gu Elf's eyes were blazing, she looked at the three Nanling Hou Shizi suspiciously, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't take the words of the ancient elves to heart, and he also had some pity for these three Nanling Hou princes.

Who said that you can't cultivate without cultivation talent,

It's man-made.

There are many peerless powerhouses whose own talent is not high, but they tend to go further and stand taller.

Because they have the heart of a strong man, and that strong heart is irreparable by talent.

Although these three Southern Spirit King Shizi had very poor cultivation talents, he felt a different quality from the three of them.

Xie Lingran, the eldest son of the Southern Linghou, knew that he was not the opponent of the powerful disciple who rode his horse, but he still showed his sword fearlessly.

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating a fearless heart,

The eldest son of Nanlinghou showed his sword, and the long sword pointed at the powerful disciple on the horseback.

"Xu Pengcheng, dare to dismount and fight",

Xie Lingran shouted loudly, and his body was as violent as a tiger.

The other two Nanling Hou Shizi also drew their swords hanging from their waists, and their long swords pointed at this group of powerful disciples with high spirits.

The sword has been unsheathed, and the blood will be seen, this is the belief of the swordsman, and it is also the sword heart of the sword cultivator.

"Xie Lingran, it's not that I look down on you, I'm not afraid of you three brothers going together."

The powerful disciple had a contemptuous smile on his face, and he jumped off his horse.

Seeing the young man dismount, Xie Lingran picked up a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, and Sen Ran's sword light shrouded the young man.

And the corners of the young man's mouth were raised, and the look of ridicule was undisguised.

When the sword flower was about to reach in front of him, the young man reached out with his right hand,

The five fingers were like a bamboo, and they sank into the sword flower.

The sword flower shattered in that moment, and a shout of the sword resounded through the sky,

The young man flicked his fingers, and the strength of his fingers poured from the body of the sword.

"Bang",

The long sword in Xie Lingran's hand suddenly came out of his hand, and the long sword turned into a streamer and shot into the boulder next to the official road.

Xie Lingran's face showed a dead color, and the long sword that flew out of his hand sank into the boulder, leaving the hilt behind.

It can be seen that the strength of that young man is far superior to him several times.

"Waste is waste, how could Nan Linghou give birth to you three wastes", the young man made no secret of his sarcasm at Nan Linghou.

Hearing the young man's ridicule, the face of the third prince of Nanlinghou changed again and again,

The second Xie Qingran shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light and stabbed towards the young man.

But the young man poked out his fingers lightly, and those two fingers easily clamped the long sword that Xie Qingran stabbed into.

The sword stood motionless in the young man's fingers, steady as a rock.

Xie Qingran struggled hard, but the long sword was still motionless,

And the sarcastic expression on the young man's face became more and more intense.

"Rubbish," said the boy with contempt,

Then he let go of his fingers,

Xie Qingran was caught off guard and fell down.

He fell down in the middle of the official road with a sword, and he was embarrassed.

Seeing this, the third son of the Xie family on the side couldn't help but roar angrily, only to see him dancing his sword like the wind and rushing towards the young man.

The young man turned around and kicked out several times quickly.

With a "bang", the third son of Nanlinghou flew upside down like a broken kite,

Fortunately, the young man knew how to take proportions, and this kick only kicked the third son of Nanlinghou away, but it did not hurt the vital point.

Xie Zhuoran was a wolf on the ground

He rolled around a few times before he got up in shame.

"Hahaha......", seeing that the third son of the Xie family was easily defeated by the young man, all the young people couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The faces of the three sons of Nanlinghou were even more red like pig's liver, and they were eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The huge difference in strength made them even more ashamed in their hearts, and they were at a loss.

"Alas, the sword is not used like this, although you have a fearless sword heart, you still have not understood the true meaning of the sword heart."

Just when the third son of Nanlinghou was ashamed, a warm voice came from his ears.

The three of them looked at each other, and saw that the young man in cloth like a bun was looking at them with a smile.

"Then what do you say the sword should be used", Xie Lingran, as the eldest brother, his vision is naturally higher.

Ding Xiaoyi held down the galloping horse with both hands, and this hand alone had surpassed them by several times.

What's more, this young man also has Xue Ningsheng, one of the Heavenly Masters of the Sword Pavilion, beside him.

He also saw that Xue Ningshang seemed to have a lot of respect for this cloth-clothed young man,

A person who can be respected by Sword Pavilion Tianjiao will naturally not be far behind.

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi with blazing eyes, and then asked in a deep voice.

He didn't ask Xue Ningshang for help, this was his pride and dignity as the prince of Nanlinghou......