Luo Qingli tugged on Tu San's clothes, "As the third leader of the family, don't argue with the juniors."

"When is it your turn to speak here!"

Tu San's protruding frog eyes glared fiercely, and with a strong wave of his hand, Luo Qingli's frail body staggered. Ruan Ningxiang supported Luo Qingli with quick eyes and hands.

Luo Qingli's clothes were messy, and her tender white skin was covered with bruises, which were traces of being abused.

Ruan Ningxiang gritted her teeth in hatred and wanted to kill Tu San even more, but Luo Qingli squeezed her hand tightly and stopped her with her eyes.

Ruan Ningxiang's hand holding the knife tightened, protecting Luo Qingli and Yan Ziyu, "Let's go!"

After just a few steps, Tu San took the nine-ring knife and stepped forward to stop Ruan Ningxiang. "You disturbed my good things and you want to leave?"

Ruan Ningxiang was already angry, so she slashed her sword.

At worst, the fish is dead and the net is broken, so I don't want to suffer from this cowardice!

Thinking like this, the knife in her hand then swept forward and slashed forward.

But Tu San was no ordinary person.

The nine-ring knife in his hand was also swung backhand, meeting the blade she struck directly.

The two sharp blades collided, causing a loud "Boom!" and a dazzling spark suddenly erupted.

The loud vibrating sound made people's eardrums buzz.

Ruan Ningxiang's thin body also took more than ten steps back, and it was only by fighting against each other that she did not become even more embarrassed.

Tu San's hands itched, "Little girl, you're still a little behind your mother's skills."

This damn Tu San is not a full bodyguard, nor is he only defensive but not offensive.

He has arrived with ferocious power, as if he wants to split the sky in half.

Ruan Ningxiang made a smart spin, and Tu San missed the target. Ruan Ningxiang was already behind him.

This time she learned to be smart. In terms of strength, she couldn't compete with him. Instead of fighting head-on, she looked for the opponent's loopholes while dodging and attacking.

Guard Qi, who didn't have a sword over there, was entangled by A Ke.

Luo Qingli wanted to help, but she didn't know kung fu and could only worry and worry.

Yan Ziyu watched the changes quietly.

After more than a dozen moves, Ruan Ningxiang was obviously a little out of her depth.

She was stalling, hoping that Ah Yue could successfully recruit reinforcements.

But it's been so long, why haven't you come yet?

Ruan Ningxiang was just taking a breather. Tu San here seemed to be just playing with her. He suddenly changed direction and aimed at Yan Ziyu.

Yan Ziyu cursed secretly and quickly ran away holding the silver needle in his hand.

Ruan Ningxiang was already galloping like a gust of wind and split Tu San's knife open with one strike.

This time, she used all her strength, causing half of Ruan Ningxiang's body to tremble in pain, and the hand holding the knife was shaking.

Tu San was also shaken by the strong force and took two steps back, and the knife head turned around.

Tu San obviously underestimated this girl, he looked fierce, "This useless husband of yours, besides having a good skin, what's the use? He can only hide behind women. He's not as good as the bald guy in the Vulture Village, otherwise

Think about it, marry her, and I will let you mother and daughter go."

"Bah, if you think he is good, why don't you marry him yourself?" Ruan Ningxiang was so angry that she defended herself in front of Yan Ziyu.

Tu San glanced at the nine clanking rings on the back of the knife, but three of them were broken by the knife just now.

If this girl is left here in the future, she will definitely be troublesome.

He glared and said sternly: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol! Little girl, don't say that your third uncle didn't give you a chance!"

Tu San wanted to come again, but Luo Qingli hugged him and said, "You have a lot of people in charge of the third family, so don't argue with the juniors."

"Get away!" Tu San pushed her away.

Luo Qingli was pushed to the ground.

"Ah, Sister Luo's place is so lively today."

Zhao Jingran waved his folding fan and walked into the courtyard with several guards behind him.

Ruan Ningxiang turned her head, and Zhao Jingran blinked at her.

"It's really lively enough." Tu San stopped when he saw it, carrying his nine-ring knife, "Okay, you juniors can get together, and I, the senior, won't join in the fun."

As he spoke, he walked out with big strides.

Ruan Ningxiang held the knife and wanted to rush over, but was held back by Zhao Jingran, "There are quite a few of them, they just didn't show up."

Ruan Ningxiang is unwilling to give in!

But she is not herself. Behind her lies the life and death of two factions and thousands of lives.

This is also the reason why Tu San and Ruan Da, the leader of the family, did not take action in person.

Ruan Ningxiang held the spring snow knife in her hand and could only watch Tu San, who had done evil things, walk away under her nose.

"Give me back my sword." Qi Huowei looked gloomy.

His injured arm was covered with blood. He seemed to feel no pain and even reached out to ask for it.

Yan Ziyu did not embarrass him, threw the sword to him and said, "What is your relationship with Yunzhou City?"

"It doesn't matter!"

Guard Qi took the sword and followed Tu San out of the yard.

Yan Ziyu still found some clues in his subtle expression.

Luo Qingli's clothes were messy and she went back to the house with Ruan Ningxiang.

Zhao Jingran and Yan Ziyu avoided suspicion and did not go in. After saying a few words outside, Yan Ziyu coughed muffledly.

Zhao Jingran frowned, "Why are you injured?"

"I accidentally got slapped." Yan Ziyu's voice was hollow.

Ruan Ningxiang came out of the room, held his hand and said, "Come in with me."

Zhao Jingran pursed his lips and joked, "Axiang, we are already married. Don't be so fierce. You will frighten your uncle and turn his face pale."

Luo Qingli gave up her place.

There were only two people in the room, Ruan Ningxiang and Yan Ziyu.

Ruan Ningxiang didn't shy away and went straight to take off Yan Ziyu's clothes, "Let me check."

"It's just a slap. What's there to see?" Yan Ziyu touched his chest and turned his back.

The less he looked, the more worried Ruan Ningxiang became.

She forcefully pulled off his clothes, "A serious slap will cause internal injuries."

"I am a doctor..." Yan Ziyu wanted to avoid it.

Ruan Ningxiang, however, was very forceful. She directly pulled him back by the collar and took off his clothes, revealing his flat chest.

There was a patch of red on the left side of my chest.

His skin is white, like cold jade, and the red color is particularly conspicuous.

"Isn't this serious?" Ruan Ningxiang felt extremely distressed and blamed herself, "It's all because I failed to protect you."

Protect?

Yan Ziyu thought of the way this man's small body had exploded with amazing power while holding a knife, protecting him in front of him.

Even at this moment, there is still a long gash on her right hand that was cracked by the knife.

His eyebrows tightened unconsciously, a subtle emotion that he himself was not aware of, buried under hatred.

"Okay, it will disappear in two days." Yan Ziyu pulled back her clothes and gathered them together, "You should still care about your sister Luo."

Ruan Ningxiang sniffed.

Luo Qingli said that she had offended Tu San somewhere recently, and Tu San threatened her with An An, so she...

Luo Qingli had no power and was low-key. She thought that she could live in peace without any interests.

But it was ignored that Luo Qingli was only 22 or 23 years old, and had a gentle and virtuous temperament, but she didn't expect that that bastard Tu San would take notice of her.

Although today's move did not cause a fight between the two factions, it did bring the antagonistic relationship to the surface.
Chapter completed!