But who is Ning Haochu? The son of Governor Ning Jianzhou. Even if his soul power is not as strong as Su Moliang, he has many treasures to save his life. How could a mere Yin Gong do anything to him?

What's more, Su Moliang has never learned martial arts about sound attack, and cannot expose the Ice Sacrifice Nine Heavens. He is just suppressing it with his soul and mental power. Qinyin itself is not very powerful.

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

However, the sound of the sound of the zither hitting the armor was still huge and terrifying. I believe that if it were ordinary armor, it would have been blown into powder long ago, but Ning Haochu's body did not move at all. It can be seen that it is a treasure with super strong defense and a harsh effect on soul and mental power.

Seeing this, Su Moliang had to sigh that children born in a big family are good. The treasures they take out can meet the defense that others have practiced for decades. They are really more annoying than others.

Ning Haochu felt much more relaxed with the protection of the armor. Seeing that Su Mo Liang Qinyin could not do anything to him, she couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, ugly monster, this is what you call torture? With your strength, you still want to deal with me, just dream!"

"Is this your proud capital with treasures?" Su Moliang curled his lips gently, his tone also had a strong sarcasm.

Ning Haochu frowned and his face looked a little ugly, "Hmph, I am not a zither master. I have never practiced yin and attack. I am naturally not as good as you in terms of rhythm and soul power, but my spiritual power talent is much stronger than you. You must know that it is difficult for a zither master to practice qinxian to break through, but I can go further, but once you lose the strength of yin and attack, you will be like a waste in front of me!"

For most people, the profession of zither is a non-school profession. The threshold is high and the future of development is not very good. Many geniuses look down on them.

Of course, practicing to the level of Qinxian is also considered to be at the top level of the Tiansheng Dynasty. However, compared with powerful figures who major in spiritual power, it is almost impossible to achieve greater achievements in the later stage.

As for Ning Haochu, a genius who is self-reliant and noble, he doesn't take the piano master seriously. This is why he always looks down on Ning Xuxuan and always thinks that he is not doing his job properly.

"The spiritual power is stronger than me? Are you sure?" Su Moliang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, skeptical of his boasting words.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Ning Hao felt insulted at first, and with a dark face, he shouted, "Hmph, I'll let you see the combat power of the spiritual genius today!"

When Su Moliang heard this, he laughed out loud, "Hehe, is the spiritual genius? It seems to be very powerful!"

"Stop talking nonsense, read the trick!" Ning Haochu knew that if she didn't teach this maid a lesson, she would never understand the gap between cultivating the piano and cultivating spiritual power.

Now that the armor defense has lost her soul power, the power of her voice attack has been greatly reduced. He wants to see what else can this ugly monster fight him!

Seeing him waved suddenly, Su Moliang summoned a spear and said that he wanted to rush up to beat her. Su Moliang was too lazy to be polite, so he put away the long qin, waved his hand directly, and made a huge black claw mark.

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

Ning Haochu looked at it disdainfully and rushed to the gun, trying to cut it with one shot, but he didn't know that before the two forces hit, they were intercepted by a sudden long sword. There was only a loud jingle sound, and the spear hit the blade and flew backwards. The claw prints on the opposite side were successfully blocked, making a low whine sound.

"Enough, don't make trouble, come down quickly!" At this time, Ning Hongfeng from the audience looked calm and scolded Ning Haochu loudly.

Ning Hao could feel pain at Su Liyin and vent his anger when he saw it. However, his brother suddenly inserted his foot and stopped him. He was displeased and shouted, "Second brother, this stinky girl doesn't know how rich the world is. Why don't I let her teach her a lesson!"

"Ms. Hou's injury is important. Hurry up and help her down to heal her wounds. I will teach her a lesson later. There is no need to rush for a moment." Ning Hongfeng lowered his eyebrows and ordered seriously.

Ning Hongfeng's strength is better than Ning Haochu, and he can see some clues. He knows that Su Moliang is not simple, and it is very likely that even Ning Haochu will suffer a loss in her hands.

Their father was the governor of Ning Jianzhou at least. As the governor's son, if they were not even as good as a maid, they would probably have no shame to see others in the future.

Considering that this matter is very important, in order to avoid Ning Haochu's embarrassment just in case, he naturally wants to stop this battle.

When Ning Hao first heard this, he suddenly felt unwilling and said without hesitation, "Second brother, I think you are trying to please Miss Hou and want to stand up for her in person."

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

"What nonsense you are talking about, why don't you get out of here?" Ning Hongfeng was thought to himself, and was so angry that he couldn't help but yelled loudly.

Although he had the intention to avoid Ning Haochu's embarrassment, he also had some selfishness. After all, it was a good match for a beautiful lady and a gentleman.

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 had no choice but to support Hou Qiyue and prepare to carry it down.

Hou Qiyue was unwilling to give up, endured the pain, gritted her teeth and said, "Su Liyin, return the Flame Dragon Golden Needle to me! That's my weapon!"

Su Moliang didn't expect that the other party was so thick-skinned. He had sneaked into the opponent and had the face to take the hidden weapon back, but she really had hers.

However, when Su Moliang thought of the rarity of the Flame Dragon Golden Needle, he could understand it.

That was a treasure that could not be bought with money. The Hou family didn't know how much it cost to get it.

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

Not to mention her own flesh pain, the Hou family probably felt so heartbroken that they vomited blood.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang smiled and shook his head, "You sneak attacked me and did such a tasteless thing. I don't care about you as much as you do. It shouldn't be too much to collect some spoils."

"You-Don't bully people too much!" Hou Qiyue said with anger and gritted her teeth.

That is not an ordinary spoil. If she just gave her a hand, even if her father spoiled her, she would want to kill her.
Chapter completed!