When the governor Ning saw the clan of Qiao standing at the door, he was startled and then laughed and said, "Mrs. Wu, in my iron barrel-like county magistrate's mansion, do you think that killing two useless slaves can make you majestic, right?"

Qiao Xianyong wanted to step forward and argue with the governor of Ning Jun, not allowing him to be rude to Qiao, but saw Huanxiang behind Qiao raise her head like lightning, wink at him, shook her head slightly, and signaling him not to act rashly for the time being.

So Qiao Xianyong stood quietly, watching Qiao's coldly speaking to the governor Ning County, "Ning Zhengbo, this is not a matter of death. You took your own initiative and destroyed important plans. I am afraid that you will not know how you died."

The governor of Ning County smiled and said arrogantly, "Mrs. Wu, don't think that you can do whatever you want by being the protagonist in this drama. My surname is Ning, now I have money and can't do anything! Even the status of that person is not necessarily in place!"

When Qiao heard the words of the governor Ning Jun, he immediately changed his face and said angrily, "Ning Zhengbo, since you said this great rebellious thing, I can't hide it for you! If you don't want to die ugly, now I will give you time and wipe your neck with your sword!"

When Qiao Xianyong heard this, he was extremely surprised. Why could Qiao order Ning Junzhu to commit suicide? The two did not sound like familiar friends or superiors and subordinates, not to mention that as Ning Junzhu said, there are countless Ning Junzhu's confidant subordinates in the mansion, and they should not be Ning Junzhu's magistrate if they die. The one who suffered misfortune should be Qiao and his group of people. When Qiao Xianyong thought of this, he couldn't help but tightly clenched his hands, covered in cold sweat.

The thoughts in County Governor Ning's mind were probably similar to those of Qiao Xianyong. Sure enough, he laughed three times again. After the laughter stopped, he said coldly, "Where are you here, I've surrounded me!"

Only the sound of "cracking" footsteps jogged over neatly. There weren't many personal guards in the county magistrate's office, all of whom were armored, as if they had been prepared, surrounded Qiao Huanxiang and others in three layers inside and three layers outside. However, no one spoke, and he could only hear heavy breathing. Even the weight of the air seemed to be heavier than usual.

County Magistrate Ning also stood in this circle, sneered, stroked his long beard and said, "Mrs. Wu, how about you? You and this unimportant little girl, I think you can live well even in my Ningsi dungeon. I still have to keep this tall and big Young Master Qiao to ask him some things. If you know each other, please." County Magistrate Ning waved to several confidant soldiers who took the lead and stood behind him. He saw that the weapons in the hands of the soldiers seemed to be about to wave immediately, but strangely, they did not move at all.

County Governor Ning looked puzzled, turned around and looked at his confidant soldiers, and said loudly, "Did you guys not understand what I said? Or are you deaf? Arrest this old woman and this little girl for me!"

Qiao Xianyong looked at the few unmoved soldiers curiously, and seemed to be deaf. He let the county magistrate Ning shout in front of the few people, but he did not move.

Qiao sneered at this time and said, "Ning Zhengbo, I see that you are a county magistrate's mansion, which is worse than a paper barrel. If you had known that you had a rebellious heart, how could you allow you to wait for villains to go wild? Let me tell you the truth, you can go and see what Ningsi dungeon you are proud of. It is indeed full of locks. The locks are all the people in your mansion with ambition like you! Anyone in this courtyard, hehe, I think no one is willing to go to the dungeon!"

"What?" County Magistrate Ning heard the words of Qiao, his face was pale and looked at the people around him in despair. It seemed that he could not find any familiar faces. He looked horrified and shouted, "Brothers! Today, I, Ning Zhengbo, killed these useless people together. I, Ning Zhengbo, don't want all the money accumulated in the county magisterial palace. I don't want to share them all with my brothers! Not only this, he, he!" County Magistrate Ning pointed at Qiao Xianyong madly and shouted, "He has a top-secret treasure map on him. After cracking it, you can find the wealth we can enjoy! As long as you follow me, everyone will have a share! Come on! Come on!"

The courtyard was still quiet, and no one responded, only the crazy voice of the county magistrate Ning resounded throughout the county magistrate's mansion.

"Hmph!" Qiao sneered and looked at Qiao Xianyong inadvertently, but saw Qiao Xianyong expressionless and was dazed. She said again, "Your money? What money will you keep from leaving? You don't have to deceive everyone present. You only have a few of your publicly hidden treasurys. Now you have no money left. How can you protect others for a lifetime? I think you can't even keep yourself." Qiao looked at Qiao Xianyong again and said, "As for your nonsense treasure map, it's even more unreasonable! Where can you find so many treasures in this world? I think you want to get rich and crazy, where are you here!"

"exist!"

"exist!"

"exist!"

I don't know how many people responded to Qiao's orders in unison, and immediately raised all the weapons in their hands.

"Tie him down for me!" Qiao said with a gloomy face.

Four or five people were about to surround the Ning County Magistrate. Ning County Magistrate shouted, "Don't come over! Mrs. Wu, even if I, Ning Zhengbo, will break your big secret today and die again. This stupid ghost was deceived by you and wanted to trap him...ah!"

Before the county magistrate Ning could finish his words, a short arc-shaped knife flew over his neck quickly. In just a blink of an eye, the county magistrate Ning's throat spurted out countless blood. After the county magistrate Ning said "Ah", he fell softly to the ground, leaving only blood sprayed all over the ground, which was extremely dazzling in this dark night.

When Qiao Xianyong saw the last sentence of the county magistrate Ning shouting before his death, his eyes were looking at him, but he didn't expect that he would be attacked so quickly. He quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of the arc-shaped knife. He saw a short black shadow flashing and hiding behind Qiao's back. Qiao Xianyong was extremely familiar with this black shadow. Who else could he be? Obviously, she was afraid that the county magistrate Ning was unrestrained and shouted out something big secret, so she took the piercing attack.

Qiao Xianyong looked at Qiao with a heart full of doubts, but coincidentally, Qiao also turned her head and looked at him. Qiao's eyes looked at Qiao Xianyong with a little panic, but it seemed that there was no explanation in the chaos at this moment, so she could only whisper to Huanxiang, "Xiang'er, it is not appropriate for Yong'er to rest in the evening. You take Yong'er with Qi'er first, and let Qi'er accompany you, and go to the mother's tidy room to rest first. After mother handles the matter here, go." Qiao turned to Qiao Xianyong again and said, "Yong'er, things are complicated here, and it is not the time to speak now. You and Xiang'er leave first."

Qiao Xianyong looked at the chaotic yard with interest, nodded to Qiao and said, "If you don't need Yong'er to accompany me here, I will accompany Huanxiang to wait for my mother in a quiet place." After that, he went up to bring Huanxiang and looked for Qi'er outside the crowd. The couple returned to where Qiao had originally rested and stayed.

As soon as she sat down, Huanxiang got up and closed the door tightly, and said expressionlessly, "Qi'er, you sit down too. There is no distinction between master and servant at this time." Qi'er seemed not afraid to disobey Huanxiang's order, and carefully put half of her butt on the round stool and sat down.

Qiao Xianyong asked, "Huanxiang, what's going on?"

Huanxiang stared at Qi'er and said word by word, "Qi'er, you have been following me since you entered the mansion. You are the daughter of an embroiderer who defected to Ningsi Mansion. Except for Butler Yan, the only one in the mansion knows, but to be honest, have I never been sorry for you?"

Qi'er was nervous and sweaty, and she whispered, "Miss, you and the young master are my benefactors. I, Qi'er, will never betray the young master and the young master in my life!"

Huanxiang nodded, bit her lip and said, "Okay!" Then she turned her eyes to Qiao Xianyong and said, "Brother, do you still remember what I said to you in the garden that day? Time was tight at that time, so I wanted to find another opportunity to explain it to you. But Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Zhang were with me day and night, but I didn't have a chance. But I didn't expect that when I came to Ningsi Mansion, I now have a chance. Now, I try to explain the matter to you as briefly as possible!"

Qiao Xianyong nodded and said, "Huanxiang, don't worry, I see the chaos in the yard, which will probably take some time to deal with."

Huanxiang lowered her voice and said, "Brother Qiao, I said last time that Mrs. Wu is not your biological mother, and I am not your sister!"

This was the first time Qi'er heard this, her face was pale, but she didn't dare to speak. She just looked at Qiao Xianyong and Huanxiang again. Qiao Xianyong had heard Huanxiang talk about this, and now she just nodded slowly.

Huanxiang continued, "Brother Qiao, this Mrs. Wu, as well as Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Yan, and several of my confidants in the mansion, are all people in the Feitian Sect. I think you know about this Feitian Sect."

Feitian Sect! Qiao Xianyong stood up "twist" at once. For so many days, the people around him day and night were actually disciples of Feitian Sect! The figure of the leader of Feitian Sect Ling Feier suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said loudly, "Feitian Sect, of course I know! Isn't the leader the leader the Feitian Holy Mother Ling Feier?"

Huanxiang nodded and said, "It's true. Mrs. Wu is one of the first-class masters with a high status in the sect leader. Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Yan and others were originally divided into different branches, but they were transferred to Mrs. Wu's sect to listen to her unified arrangements. This time you recognize your relatives, go on a road together, etc. are all arrangements of the sect leader. I don't have a high level of position in the sect leader, and I don't know many secret matters. I can only pick up some important things that I know and tell Brother Qiao."

It turned out to be the Feitian Sect! Some mysteries in Qiao Xianyong's mind were slowly resolved at this moment. He was sweating all over his head, and slowly sat down with the table, stuttering, "For so many days, I, I can't believe that you are not my relatives. In this way, I am still a motherless child." Before he finished speaking, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down Qiao Xianyong's cheeks.
Chapter completed!