The Zhao family meeting hall is simple and splendid, with a majestic and heavy air exuding from it.

At this time, there were several figures standing in the main hall.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe.

This person is none other than Zhao Yuan, the current head of the Zhao family.

He looked at the two middle-aged men below with majestic eyes, was silent for a moment, and said: "Second brother, third brother, what do you think about this matter?"

The second brother Zhao Han was thin and weak. When he heard Zhao Yuan speak, he couldn't help but step forward, clasping his fists and saying: "Brother, the Xue family is too powerful. We have no right to resist at all. Since Ning'er has made a marriage contract with the young master of the Xue family,

, then we can’t let Ning’er spread any negative news, otherwise, we may have a hard time withstanding the Xue family’s anger.”

"Second brother is right."

The third brother Zhao Ming also nodded, his eyes a little gloomy, and said: "That kid is covered in blood. You can tell at a glance that he may have been hunted by his enemies. Ning'er rescued him. What if he gets into trouble with our Zhao family?"

Trouble, it's simply stupid."

Hearing what his two younger brothers said, Zhao Yuan frowned tightly.

He knew that for the safety of his family, he forced Zhao Ning'er to marry that dandy young master of the Xue family, and he already owed his daughter a lot.

Now, do you want to ruthlessly drive away the person your daughter kindly saved?

"Master of the house."

When Zhao Han saw Zhao Yuan frowning, he couldn't help shouting.

"Brother!"

Zhao Ming spoke again. He stepped forward and said: "For the safety of our Zhao family, we must separate Ning'er from that beggar boy. Give that beggar boy some silver and let him get out of our Zhao family."

"Second uncle, I don't allow you to say that to Brother Jiang Xuan!"

But at this moment, Zhao Ning'er's voice sounded outside the meeting hall.

And what followed was Jiang Xuan, who was dressed in torn white clothes. His hair was messy, but his eyes under the messy hair were as sharp as falcons, and there was also an incomprehensible look on his face.

mystery.

However, people like the Zhao family are just small low-level warriors, so how could they detect Jiang Xuan's extraordinary power.

Including Zhao Yuan, Zhao Han, Zhao Ming and others all stared at Jiang Xuan, the "stinking beggar", with disdain in their eyes.

In their eyes, Jiang Xuan is that shameless mangy dog, and now he is dependent on their Zhao family.

"Ning'er."

The second brother Zhao Han spoke first and said: "Ning'er, you are still young and don't know how to deal with the world. This kid is taking advantage of you at first glance. He wants to stay in our Zhao family and wait for death. Since you saved him, he will also

When he wakes up, then give him some spare money and let him leave the Zhao family, lest your reputation be ruined by this kid."

"Second uncle, Brother Jiang Xuan is not someone who just waits for death. Brother Jiang Xuan is a swordsman."

Zhao Ning'er's innocent little face was full of smiles. She raised the long sword in her hand and said: "Here, this is Brother Jiang Xuan's sword. Brother Jiang Xuan told me that if there is an enemy coming, this sword

The sword can protect me, so we don't have to be afraid of the Xue family."

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Zhao Ning'er's innocent look.

"childish!"

Zhao Han gave a sharp shout, which frightened Zhao Ning'er so much that her jade hand holding the Imperial Sword trembled, and she almost dropped the Imperial Sword from her hand.

"Zhao Ning'er, you are almost grown up, but you are still so childish!"

Zhao Ming also stepped forward with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He glanced at Jiang Xuan, then looked at Zhao Ning'er and said: "Ning'er, throw this broken sword to me quickly. What the hell is your big brother Jiang Xuan?

You are just a charlatan, and a long sword can protect you? Ridiculous!"

"Ning'er, don't mess around in the meeting hall."

The head of the family, Zhao Yuan, also spoke at this time, even though he was dissatisfied in his heart

I feel guilty about Zhao Ning'er, but seeing Zhao Ning'er acting like this at this time, it is simply ridiculous to say that an ordinary long sword can protect her.

Zhao Yuan stood up, came to Zhao Ning'er, and said: "Ning'er, throw away that sword. Don't worry, dad will give your elder brother Jiang Xuan enough silver to make him have enough money to go back."

Home."

"No! I don't want it!"

Zhao Ning'er's small body tightly hugged the imperial sword that Jiang Xuan gave her. Tears fell from her big bright eyes. She cried and knelt on the ground, "Ning'er don't marry the Xue family."

That young master, that young master has caused harm to many girls in Gushi Town. Ning'er doesn't want to be the concubine of such a bad guy..."

"well……"

Seeing the innocent girl in front of him being forced to such an extent, Jiang Xuan sighed softly, walked forward slowly, and helped Zhao Ning'er's petite and soft body up.

"Boy, what are you doing? Let go of your hand and get out of here!"

When the second brother Zhao Han saw Jiang Xuan actually touching Zhao Ning'er's body, his eyes suddenly showed a stern look. He suddenly took action, and a big black hand formed in the void in an instant.

"Black Tiger Palm!"

Zhao Han shouted loudly.

This is an extremely powerful set of martial arts. Zhao Ning'er had a look of horror on her little face and said in a panic: "Brother Jiang Xuan, get away quickly!"

Zhao Ning'er once saw with her own eyes that her second uncle Zhao Han used this move to smash the body of a dark demon wolf several meters high.

"Don't worry, this sword will protect us."

Jiang Xuan smiled and said to Zhao Ning'er in front of him.

"Brother Jiang Xuan..."

Looking at Jiang Xuan's deep eyes, Zhao Ning'er nodded heavily for some unknown reason.

Brother Jiang Xuan said that the long sword in his arms could protect them.

Then this long sword will definitely be able to protect them.

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br> "Boy, if you don't hide away, then I will kill you to prevent you from causing any trouble to our Zhao family." Zhao Han's eyes were full of sternness and he said with a cruel smile.

"Oh, Ning'er, I'm sorry for you, but for the sake of the safety of the Zhao family, I can only sacrifice you. After your brother Jiang Xuan dies, you will give up and there is no need to place any more hopes."

Zhao Yuan sighed and turned away without taking action.

He didn't want to see Jiang Xuan die in Zhao Han's hands.

"Qiang!"

But just when Zhao Yuan was about to turn around, a loud sword sound suddenly sounded, shaking the entire meeting hall in an instant.

"What?"

Almost at the next moment, under the horrified looks of Zhao Yuan, Zhao Ming, and Zhao Han who took action, the imperial sword held in Zhao Ning'er's arms suddenly unsheathed, and a sword light tore through the sky.

, instantly tore Zhao Han's big black hand directly.

"Zi la!"

The cold sword energy made Zhao Han's whole body feel as cold as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Chi!"

The next moment, the imperial sword flew back into the scabbard held in Zhao Ning'er's arms, regaining its previous calmness.

"This... what kind of method is this!"

The three brothers Zhao Yuan, Zhao Han and Zhao Ming were all stunned at this moment.

Even Zhao Ning'er herself had a round, pink mouth and a pair of big eyes, full of disbelief.

She was so desperate that she could only force herself to place her hope on this long sword.

But she didn't expect that the long sword in her arms was really a sword that could protect herself, as Brother Jiang Xuan said.

At this time, a look of surprise flashed across Zhao Ning'er's eyes.

It seems that everything in the book is true.
Chapter completed!