Chapter 2159: I Still Want to Go Back!

But what kind of person is Ning Haochu, the son of the governor of Ning Jianzhou, even if his soul power is not as strong as Su Moliang, but there are a lot of life-saving treasures in his hands, how can he be helpless to get him.

What's more, Su Moliang hadn't learned the martial arts of sound attack, and he couldn't expose the Nine Heavens of the Ice Sacrifice, he was just suppressing it with his soul power and spiritual power, and the power of Qin Yin itself was not too strong.

Therefore, although Ning Haochu was frightened by Su Moliang's soul power, he still had a way to crack it, so he immediately waved his hand, put on a set of black battle armor, and the huge helmet covered his head, which immediately helped him resist a lot of soul power.

It's just that the sound of the piano hits the battle armor, and the impact sound that erupts is still huge, very terrifying, I believe that if it is replaced by an ordinary battle armor, it is estimated that it would have been blown into powder a long time ago, but this one on Ning Haochu's body did not move at all, it can be seen that it is a treasure with super strong defense and has a restraint effect on soul and spiritual power.

Seeing this, Su Moliang had to sigh, the children born in a big family are good, and the treasures that they take out can catch up with the defenses that others have cultivated for decades, and they are really more popular than people.

Ning Haochu had the protection of the battle armor, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and at this time, seeing that Su Mo Liangqinyin couldn't help him, he couldn't help but grin and mock, "Hehe, ugly monster, this is what you call torture? With your strength, you still want to deal with me, dream!"

"With treasures to continue your life, is this the capital you are proud of?" Su Moliang gently hooked his lips, and his tone was also full of sarcasm.

Ning Haochu frowned, his face was a little ugly, "Hmph, I'm not a piano master, I've never cultivated sound attack, so I'm naturally inferior to you in terms of rhythm and soul power, but my spiritual talent is much stronger than yours." You must know that it is difficult for a qin master to break through when he cultivates to the Qin Immortal, but I can go further, but once you lose the strength of the sound attack, you will be like a waste in front of me!"

The profession of pianist, for most people, is a part-of-the-way profession, and the threshold is high, and the development prospect is not great, and many geniuses are not eye-catching.

Of course, cultivating to the level of Qin Immortal can be regarded as the existence of the top level in the Heavenly Saint Dynasty, but compared with the powerful people who major in spiritual power, it is almost impossible to achieve greater achievements in the later stage.

As for Ning Haochu, a genius with high spiritual power, he didn't take the pianist seriously, which is why he always looked down on Ning Xuanxuan and always thought that he was not doing his job.

"Spiritual power is stronger than mine, are you sure?" Su Moliang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, skeptical of his boastful words.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Ning Haochu suddenly felt insulted, his face darkened, and he roared, "Hmph, I'll let you see the combat power of a spiritual genius today!"

When Su Moliang heard this, he laughed directly, "Hehe, is it a genius of spiritual power?"

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks!" Ning Haochu knew that if she didn't teach this maid a lesson, she would never understand the gap between cultivating the qin and cultivating spiritual power.

Now that the armor has defended against her soul power, causing the power of her sound attack to be greatly reduced, he wants to see what else this ugly monster can fight him with!

Su Moliang saw him beckoning violently, summoned a spear, and said that he was going to rush up and beat her, Su Moliang was too lazy to be polite, put away the long qin, waved his hand directly, and made a huge black paw print.

The paw prints broke through the air, like lightning, flashing through the cold silver rays, and it was about to fall on Ning Haochu's body.

Ning Haochu disdainfully rushed the gun, wanting to intercept it with one shot, but who knows, before the two forces collided, they were intercepted by the sudden long sword, only to hear a loud bang, the spear hit the blade, and flew out upside down violently, and the paw prints on the opposite side were also successfully blocked, emitting a low wailing sound.

"Enough, don't mess around, hurry down!" At this time, Ning Hongfeng in the audience had a calm face and shouted at Ning Haochu.

Ning Hao was able to slap Su Liyin out of anger when he saw it, but he didn't know that his brother suddenly stepped in and blocked it, and shouted in displeasure at the moment, "Second brother, this stinky girl doesn't know how thick the sky is, why don't you let me teach her a lesson!"

"Miss Hou's injury is critical, hurry up and help her down to heal, I will teach her a lesson later, don't be in a hurry. Ning Hongfeng raised his eyebrows and ordered solemnly.

Ning Hongfeng's strength is above Ning Haochu, and he can see some clues, knowing that Su Moliang is not a simple person, and it is likely that even Ning Haochu will suffer in her hands.

And their father is the governor of Ningjian Prefecture, as the governor's son, if they are not even as good as a maid, then it is estimated that they will have no face in the future.

Considering the seriousness of the matter, in order to prevent Ning Haochu from losing face, he naturally wanted to stop this battle.

When Ning Hao first heard this, he suddenly had a different heart, and said openly, "Second brother, I see that you want to take the lead for her in person to please Miss Hou." ”

He knew that his second brother had also liked Hou Qiyue for a long time, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity to be courteous.

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't get out of here for me. Ning Hongfeng was said to be thinking about the center, and he was annoyed and angry, and couldn't help yelling.

Although he had the intention of avoiding Ning Haochu's disgrace in it, he also had a little selfishness, after all, my fair lady and gentleman were good.

Ning Haochu naturally couldn't resist his second brother.

Because his second brother is better than him in everything, although he is reluctant to give Hou Qiyue to his second brother, he also admires his second brother from the bottom of his heart.

In desperation, Ning Haochu could only help Hou Qiyue and prepare to carry him down.

Hou Qiyue was unwilling, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Liyin, you give me back the Yanlong Golden Needle! That's my weapon!"

Su Moliang didn't expect the other party to be so thick-skinned, and he sneaked up on the opponent and had the face to take the secret weapon back, but she really had her.

However, thinking of the rarity of the Yanlong Golden Needle, Su Moliang could understand it somewhat.

It's a treasure that can't be bought with money, and the Hou family doesn't know how much they paid to get it.

Even the elders were reluctant to use it, but they gave it to Hou Qiyue, but they actually lost it to her.

Not to mention her own pain, it is estimated that the Hou family is also so heartbroken that they want to vomit blood.

Thinking of this, Su Mo smiled and shook his head, "You sneak attacked me and did such a tasteless thing, I don't care about you in general, just collect some loot, it shouldn't be too much." ”

"You-don't deceive people too much!" Hou Qi was so angry that his face was red, and he gritted his teeth.

That's not ordinary loot, if she just gives it away, her father will want to kill her even if he spoils her.

"In that case, I will be convicted of this crime. Su Moliang raised his eyebrows understandably, and then spoke to the several referees in the audience, "Several elders, Hou Qiyue used an extremely powerful secret weapon to sneak attack the opponent in the battle, violating the rules of the game, should be punished, right?"

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