When Ning Yan came to Jiutufang with his father Ning Donghe, he was only seven or eight years old and still a child.

Li Yunqi couldn't remember Ning Yan's appearance, but only remembered that he was the son of Ning Donghe and his name.

"Ning Yan, this child, was known as the genius of the Ning family back then, he learned martial arts for the first time, and he entered the realm of martial arts triple heaven in a short period of time, and his future is immeasurable. In the entire Jiangbei City, it has a reputation that is not weak. Li Yunqi recalled.

"Lord Fang, now this Ning Yan has long lost the aura of genius he was back then. In the Ning family, he has become an abandoned son that no one cares about. Mo Ying said.

"Oh? Is Ning Yan's situation in the Ning family so unbearable? Li Yunqi frowned slightly.

Since Ning Donghe's death, he has not seen Ning Yan again, especially in recent years, and he has never even heard of this name.

"It is said that among the Ning Mansion, only the third elder Ning Huashan is not bad for Ning Yan and has always taken care of him. As for the others, even his second uncle Ning Huai regarded him as a hopeless waste. "Mo Ying investigated Ning Yan's situation in the Ning family very carefully.

After a pause, he continued: "It's no wonder that Ning Mansion is ruthless, it's really that this Ning Fu is too unproductive. In the past seven years, he has not advanced an inch in the martial arts, and he is still in the realm of the martial arts triple heaven. If I were an elder or elder of the Ning family, I wouldn't waste my cultivation resources on such mediocre people. ”

"So, where did he get the twelve snow rats?" Li Yunqi said.

"This ...... The subordinates are also not clear. It stands to reason that even in the Ning family's treasury, it is unlikely that there will be twelve snow rats, let alone live snow rats. Mo Ying shook his head.

"It's a bit weird." Li Yunqi groaned and slowly sat down on the seat.

"Lord Owner, there is one more thing to tell you. Half a month later, the Ning family will hold an annual family martial arts conference. Just now, they sent someone to send an invitation, inviting the owner to go to Ningfu to watch the ceremony at that time. As he spoke, Mo Ying took out a red covered invitation and handed it to Li Yunqi with both hands.

The Ning family is a big family in Jiangbei City, and the annual martial arts conference can be regarded as a family event. Therefore, whenever this time, they will send invitations to the big people in the city who have a good relationship with Ningfu, inviting each other to watch the martial arts performance.

This is also a tradition.

And Li Yunqi, the owner of Jiutufang, has always maintained a good relationship with the Ning family, and it is reasonable for the Ning Mansion to invite him to participate in the martial arts conference.

"The Ning family's martial arts conference, since I was invited, then I have to go and see it." Li Yunqi took the invitation, nodded and said: "This time, I just mentioned Ning Qufeng's child to the patriarch of Ning Qufeng, after all, I have known his father Ning Donghe for many years, and I have some friendship. Now that he knew that Ning Que was in a difficult situation, he really couldn't bear to sit idly by. ”

"Lord Fang, Na Ning Yan brought twelve snow rats and sold them, and the value of them reached 60,000 gold coins. Even if he leaves Ning Mansion and goes anywhere, he can live well. Mo Ying said.

"Hehe, do you think those snow rats belong to him?" Li Yunqi smiled and shook his head: "Even if you are a powerhouse in the Innate Realm, it is not easy to catch a snow mouse. He, a weak person in the Martial Dao Triple Heaven Realm, how could he capture so many snow rats? ”

"What does the owner mean that those snow rats are not Ning's things?" Mo Ying suddenly showed a curious look.

Li Yunqi nodded, and said naturally: "If my expectations are good, there should be a big man who is unwilling to show up and come to my Jiutu Workshop to sell snow rats, and he happened to meet Ning Yan, so he asked him to sell them on his behalf." This big man, maybe I still know. ”

"The owner is reasonable, and his subordinates admire him." Mo Ying immediately showed a look of admiration and complimented.

A few days later

Ning Mansion, Ning Yan lives in a dilapidated courtyard.

Ning Yan held a jasper sword and stood under the purple blossom tree in the courtyard.

"Show me the rehearsal of "Thirteen Swords of Falling Leaves"." Qin Xuan stood behind Ning Yan and said.

"Yes." Ning Yan replied.

Immediately, his figure moved, and he began to practice the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sword light danced, the remnants of the leaves flew, and the strong wind blew.

Ning Yan's movements are flowing and pleasing to the eye.

The Thirteen Swords of the Fallen Leaves is an ordinary level sword technique, and Ning Yan began to practice this martial art when he was seven years old, and it has been nine years since then.

Since Ning Donghe's death, although Ning Yan has not been able to break through in the realm of martial arts, he has never given up his cultivation. For the thirteen swords of fallen leaves, they are also diligent and never slack.

For a total of thirty-nine of the thirteen moves of this martial art, he has long been familiar with it.

It took half a cup of tea time for Ning Yan to completely rehearse the thirteen swords of the fallen leaves.

"Senior, in the past seven years, I haven't had the opportunity to learn more clever martial arts, only the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves can still be used." Ning Yan turned to face Qin Xuan and said.

Qin Xuanliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he opened his mouth and said: "The bells and whistles martial arts, most of the thirteen moves are meaningless, purely for the sake of looking good." ”

"Senior, this is just an ordinary martial art, and it can't compare to the many powerful martial arts that my predecessors have seen." Ning Yan was a little unconvinced when he heard Qin Xuan comment on the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves.

He didn't doubt Qin Xuan's vision, but this sword technique, he had been practicing for nine years. was denied by Qin Xuan's words, and it is normal to have a pimple in his heart.

"Hmph, who said that ordinary martial arts can't kill?" Qin Xuan glared at Ning Yan: "I'm not belittling it because it's low-level, but saying it's flashy. ”

"You have stepped into the realm of the Seven Heavens of Martial Dao, and if you want to participate in the family martial arts conference, it is obviously not possible to do without a strong attack and killing martial art. However, the martial arts method in my memory is not suitable for your cultivation now. In this way, I will re-condense this Thirteen Fallen Leaf Swords. Qin Xuan thought for a while.

In the early morning of this day, when the morning light was falling, Ning Yan's martial arts realm successfully broke through from the sixth heaven of martial arts to the seventh heaven of martial arts.

This breakthrough in the heavy realm cost him thirty spirit stones and three vitality pills, which was huge. It's all worth it, though.

"Ning Yan, look carefully!" Qin Xuan's voice froze and said solemnly.

As the words fell, she reached out and snapped off a branch, fluttering lightly.

Because she is just a divine soul body and has no vitality blessing, her movements are very slow, just like an ordinary person's one-move gesture.

"Do you see clearly? Remember? After the drill, Qin Xuan threw away the branch in the slender jade hand and asked out loud.

"See clearly, remember." Ning Yan's eyes widened and he nodded heavily.

His eyes were full of shock and joy, and his heart was eager to try.

The swordsmanship practiced by Qin Xuan only had three moves, and they were three moves condensed from the thirteen swords of the fallen leaves.

Although he didn't have any vitality blessings, Ning Yan could still see how amazing the condensed sword technique was.

Qin Xuan's predecessor was right, the original Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves were too flashy. It looks good, but when it comes to killing, it's a bit silly.

"The first move, the sword sharpening pose. The second move, pick the sword style. The third move, the bayonet style. Qin Xuan continued: "With the foundation you have laid for the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves, it should not be difficult to master the sword cutting style and the sword picking style. There is only the third bayonet style, which is slightly difficult and may take some time. ”