Chapter 290

"Dada!"

Heavy footsteps sounded in the dark.

Luo Mufeng came out of the darkness with a bloody sword in his hand, and his eyes were murderous. He said coldly, "Lord, stop shouting! My martial arts mysterious Qi is forbidden around. No one will hear you even if you shout loudly."

"Luo Mufeng, how dare you! Do you dare to kill Ben Hou?" The noble boy stood on the car with no fear in his eyes.

Wearing heavy armor, Luo Mufeng rushed out of his body and condensed into a virtual shadow of a fierce beast behind him. He said in a deep voice, "if it weren't for you tonight, my third brother, fourth brother and fifth brother would not die. Just because of you, our marquis in the clouds suffered heavy losses and lost three generals. Don't you think you deserve it?"

The noble boy laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh that you dare not seek revenge from gongzichuan, but instead come to kill me. Is there anything more funny in the world?" Noble youth way.

Luo Mufeng grinned his lips and said, "what is childe Chuan? When our Marquis arrived, he didn't want to run away? It's good that he wasn't found by me. If I found him..."

Luo Mufeng's voice suddenly stopped, felt someone behind him, and turned around.

A man wearing a gold mask, I don't know when, stood behind him!

Luo Mufeng's face changed slightly.

"General Luo is so heroic. If you find me, what will you do?" Ningxiaochuan road.

Seeing the appearance of Childe Chuan, the noble youth was immediately overjoyed and excited. It was not like seeing an evil giant, but like seeing a great hero in his heart.

Luo Mufeng knew that wanwan was not gongzichuan's opponent. He looked around and bit his teeth and projected the knife in his hand. Then, with a push of the sole of his foot, he took off to an ancient building on the side of the street, stepped on the top of the ancient building and fled to the distance.

Ning Xiaochuan flicked his finger and broke the flying knife into nine pieces.

"Shua!"

Ning Xiaochuan almost instantly caught up with Luo Mufeng's head, condensed a Xuanqi sword, cut it down with a sword, and cut Luo Mufeng's body in half.

Luo Mufeng's body fell and smashed the roof of a house!

Another tiger in the cloud will fall!

Ningxiaochuan put the Xuanqi sword away and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute! Childe Chuan, childe Chuan, can you accept me as an apprentice?" The noble boy limped up.

Ning Xiaochuan stopped, stared at the young noble who was still green, frowned slightly and said, "how old are you today?"

"Thirteen." Noble youth way.

"At the age of 13, you reached the third level of Xuanqi realm, and you are still a Marquis of the Marquis house, and you certainly do not lack cultivation resources. Without cultivation resources, you have such a low cultivation, which shows that you have no talent for cultivating martial arts. Without cultivation talent, why should I take you as an apprentice?" Ningxiaochuan road.

The noble boy said, "because I hate yunzhonghou, I can see you hate him, too. You take me as an apprentice, and I can help you deal with him."

Ningxiaochuan was surprised and said, "can you see I hate him?"

The noble youth said, "if you don't hate him, why do you kill four generals of Yunzhong Hou's house in a row? Even if you are a giant of evil, there's no need to offend Yunzhong Hou's great enemy because of a small thing. Are you right?"

"It's a little interesting."

Ning Xiaochuan laughed and said, "then why do you have to worship me as a teacher? A Duke of the imperial court actually worships an evil giant as a teacher. Are you not afraid of being ostracized by the predecessors in the Duke's house?"

The noble boy clenched his fist tightly, bit his lips and said, "I don't want to go back to that Marquis house, let alone be this waste marquis."

Ning Xiaochuan saw some of his own shadow on the noble boy, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "kid, are you always laughed at and despised by others in the Marquis house? Even as a prince, you can't be respected by others?"

The noble boy's eyes were very bitter and said, "not only in the Marquis, but also in the whole Imperial City, I'm afraid everyone is laughing at me."

Ningxiaochuan said, "the main reason is that your martial arts cultivation is not high enough. If you have strong enough cultivation, who dares to laugh at you? And who dares not to respect you?"

"So you promised to take me as an apprentice?" The noble youth was very happy.

Ningxiaochuan neither promised nor refused, saying, "leave here first, I feel that some masters dare to come."

Ning Xiaochuan heard a rapid wind breaking sound in his ear, which was extremely fast. He leaped several miles away in almost an instant. He was an absolute top master.

"It must be the people of Yunzhong Hou's house who came to hunt you down. Go to my house, and even if Yunzhong Hou is brave enough, he won't dare to break into my house." Noble youth way.

Ning Xiaochuan picked up the noble boy, moved his body, and flew into the hazy night!

Not long after, the noble boy took Ning Xiaochuan to the outside of a magnificent mansion. On the top of the gate of the mansion, there was a gold inlaid plaque with four golden characters - Duke of Qi Tian mansion!

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the four characters, stopped and said in surprise, "are you the Marquis of the Duke of Qi Tian's mansion?"

Qitian Marquis mansion is also one of the hereditary Marquis mansion of the 13th CPC National Congress. It has been inherited for nearly a thousand years and is at the same level as Jiange Marquis mansion.

In some periods of history, the Marquis of Qi Dynasty even had power to the court and the opposition, which was able to deter the throne of the emperor at that time. In all the Marquis, it could be regarded as the top power.

Of course, what shocked Ning Xiaochuan most was not this point, but the identity of the teenager.

If he is the Duke of the Duke of Qi Tian, isn't his mother

"Zhiya!"

At this time, the door of the Marquis house opened, and a team of guards wearing black heavy armor rushed out. There were 80 martial arts masters standing in two lines, waiting to stare at Ning Xiaochuan.

The whole Qitian Marquis mansion became desolate.

Then, surrounded by a group of maids, a 20-year-old beautiful woman in palace clothes came out, dressed in damask ribbons. The silky silk was bright and elegant, and she was so beautiful that she could be seen everywhere!

Her body carries an elegant aura of wealth, which is more beautiful than the Royal heavenly maiden. Her figure is as thin as the upper crescent moon, with a hazy beauty.

"Minger! You're back. Who hurt you like this?" Mrs. YinChi came over with concern in her eyes, full of women's tenderness.

She stretched out a pair of jade white hands and twisted a silk silk to wipe Qiming's wound.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Qi Ming glared at Mrs. YinChi mercilessly, took Ning Xiaochuan, and headed for the middle of Qi Tianhou's house.

Mrs. YinChi's hand paused in mid air, gently pursed her red lips, and there were tears in her eyes. She raised her slender neck, stared at the bright moon in the sky, tried to open her eyes, and took back her tears.

"Madam!" Behind him, a beautiful maid said with concern.

"Nothing, go back to the marquis."

Mrs. YinChi put away her sadness in her heart and stared at Ning Xiaochuan's back. A look of doubt appeared in her bright apricot eyes. Why would childe Chuan be with ming'er?

The situation in the imperial city was changing. In one day, four of the twelve tiger generals in the cloud died, shocking the government and the public. The arrogance of spirit mountain manor irritated many princes in the court.

Yunzhonghou dispatched his army to guard the city gate and look for childe Chuan everywhere, which made the whole city stormy.

Ning Xiaochuan is temporarily staying in the Duke of Qi Tian's mansion. He wants to see the situation of the Imperial City in front of him first, and also wants to check whether the millennium old demon has left the imperial city?

The millennium old demon is Ning Xiaochuan's biggest threat now. If he doesn't leave the Imperial City, Ning Xiaochuan doesn't dare to appear in the sight of everyone in his real body, and can only hide in the dark.

Both Guanyu building and qitianhou mansion are good places to hide.

Ning Xiaochuan sat on the bed and began to understand the eighth mantra of the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth.

Once refined into the eighth weight, you can have 128 times the speed of absorbing Xuanqi, display the power of the magic sword, and even devour the blood and gas of a Wu Zun.

If Ning Xiaochuan didn't become the eighth weight, he would only absorb Xuanqi at 64 times the speed. If he dared to swallow Wu Zun's blood with a magic sword, he would be dead.

In other words, if he becomes the eighth weight of the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth, Ning Xiaochuan will have the strength to kill a Wu Zun in unexpected circumstances.

Of course, every weight of "heaven and earth Xuanqi" is extremely difficult to practice. If the opportunity does not come, even ten years of practice may not be able to successfully practice the eighth weight.

The eighth weight of the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth is more than ten times more difficult to refine than the seventh weight. Ning Xiaochuan had understood it for two days, and he didn't understand the meaning of those words. It's really too bitter and difficult to understand.

"Childe, my wife wants to see you." The voice of a gentle girl sounded outside the door.

Ning Xiaochuan stopped practicing, opened his eyes and stared at the sunshine coming in from the window.

It's been a night of practice again!

Ning Xiaochuan had expected that Mrs. YinChi would definitely meet him.

For Mrs. YinChi, a witch, Ning Xiaochuan was a little afraid. Facing her was even more stressful than facing a Wu Zun.

Since I live in the Duke of Qi, I will face her sooner or later.

Ning Xiaochuan put on the golden mask, opened the door and said, "does your wife want to host a banquet for me?"

The maid giggled and said, "you saved the life of the Marquis, and the lady will naturally treat you well!"

The maid led Ning Xiaochuan to a fresh and elegant courtyard, planted plum blossoms, and walked into a vermilion attic along a pond!

Mrs. YinChi was wearing a thin silk gauze dress and half sitting on a wooden chair. Through the gauze dress, she could vaguely see that she was also wearing a pink close fitting dress.

On the ground, there is a table, a pot of wine and two wine glasses.

The breeze came with a faint fragrance of pine and plum.

"Please sit down!"

Mrs. YinChi's voice was soft, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her eyes were like amber, her skin was as delicate as jade, and her arms were like lotus roots, revealing Shi Shiran's smile.

That smile is so charming that it can almost invert all sentient beings.

Ning Xiaochuan gently pursed his lips and sat down, "madam, is this?"

Mrs. YinChi smiled and waved softly, and the two maids in the attic retreated.

Ning Xiaochuan had seen many big scenes, but at the moment, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.