"I? Refining this divine bow?"

Luo Qianxue was stunned at first, then exclaimed: "Young Master, do you want to give it to me?"

Ning Hao smiled and said, "You are practicing the "Divine Arts of King Yi" and this bow is very suitable for you."

"But……"

"Okay, just do what I said." Ning Hao waved his hand and said, "Let's refine it here and let the four of them protect you."

The four elders of the Song family looked at Ning Hao at this time, and the eyes were obviously different.

The ability to suppress the divine bow with one's own strength or even give it to others is unconsciously awe-inspiringly.

Song Zhao was the one who was most surprised in his heart, but at the same time, he also had a hint of doubt.

Legend has it that King Xilin's youngest son is not a playboy?

A playboy, can he be of such strength?

Song Zhao became suspicious, but there was no strangeness on his face. Instead, he said, "Congratulations to the young master."

Ning Hao glanced at Song Zhao meaningfully and said, "Protect me and her."

"Affect the order."

Luo Qianxue stayed in the secret room and focused on refining the Chixiao Feiyun Bow.

Song Zhao secretly sent someone to investigate Ning Hao's true identity.

Ning Hao didn't know all this, of course, even if he knew that he was investigated, he probably wouldn't care.

Ning Hao seemed to be wandering around Wangshan City all day long, and he learned about the situation of other forces intentionally or unintentionally.

One day, Ning Hao walked to the place where Song Cixin competed for martial arts and invited brides.

It was very lively there.

"Miss Song, Miss Song, Miss Song..."

Song Cixin's name was shouting everywhere. She was dressed in a strong outfit and looked unique in the ring.

There are many warriors gathered here, and they all want to go on stage to compete.

But Song Cixin's strength is indeed very strong, and ordinary warriors are really not her opponent.

"That's He Lin from the He family. I heard that he has liked Song Cixin for a long time, but now he has been chasing him to the arena of martial arts competition and brides."

"He Lin is not simple. He is a martial artist in the Nine-Meridian Realm. He is very strong."

"It's a pity that he is not Song Cixin's opponent, and Song Cixin doesn't look down on him at all."

The people around him were talking, which made Ning Hao feel a little interested. When he came to the edge of the ring, he saw a man who seemed to be quite old on the ring.

"Ci Xin, I really love you, just accept me."

He Lin is very infatuated and his eyes are always away from Song Cixin.

Song Cixin said with a cold face: "If you defeat me, I will consider marrying you, otherwise there will be no talks."

He Lin said: "Are you so heartless? Okay, I will compete with you."

As He Lin spoke, he pulled out his long sword from his waist and said, "I offended."

He Lin's attack was very tender, but it was endless, like waves, one after another.

Song Cixin, on the other hand, was like a reef in the sea, and her defense was also free of water.

But obviously because of the age difference, He Lin was stronger, and Song Cixin made a small mistake and put himself in danger.

Song Cixin's face changed. It was too late to organize defense again.

"careful."

He Lin was concerned about Song Cixin. At this time, the sword was unstable and took the initiative to stop the offensive, but he was backfired.

However, Song Cixin seized this opportunity and kicked He Lin out of the field.

"You lost." Song Cixin said expressionlessly.

"Shh."

The warriors around all sighed.

He Lin's face was also dull and sad.

He Lin should be able to win this battle, but he cared too much about Song Cixin, for fear of hurting Song Cixin, so he lost.

"Hahaha, you obviously lost, but you don't admit it?"

"Brother He Lin walks slowly..."

Ning Hao stopped He Lin.

"It's you."

When Song Cixin saw Ning Hao, her face became even colder: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course it's for Brother He Lin to seek justice."

Song Cixin said: "He has been defeated."

"No, if it weren't for caring for you, how could he have lost?"

"But he did lose."

Ning Hao said: "Okay, even if he loses, it's better to do this. I'll compete with you. If you lose, how about marrying him?"

Ning Hao's words were not only stunned by He Lin, but even Song Cixin was stunned.

She really didn't understand Ning Hao anymore.

Ning Hao had said before that he wanted to marry her, but now he is helping outsiders?

"What do you mean?" Song Cixin had a cold face, and she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

What did Ning Hao treat her as?

"You are a martial arts competition and a wedding. I want to go on stage to compete. You can't stop me, right?"

Song Cixin said, "I am tired today and don't want to compete."

"Are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid of you, are you a playboy?"

Song Cixin sneered.

"Yes, I'm a playboy, what are you going to worry about? Isn't you just trying to block me when you do this?"

Ning Hao suddenly said this, which made Song Cixin stunned.

Ning Hao said it right. She was in such a martial arts competition to attract marriage, but she didn't want to marry Ning Hao.

"Okay, then I'll compete with you."

Seeing that Song Cixin agreed, He Lin was a little worried about Ning Hao.

He could not feel the aura of a warrior in Ning Hao, thinking that Ning Hao was just an ordinary person.

"Brother, I appreciate your kindness, but you don't have to come on stage to stand up for me."

Ning Hao said: "You are wrong. I am not standing up for you. You may not know who I am."

"Who are you?"

Ning Hao said: "I am Wu Chen."

"Wu Chen?"

He Lin obviously had never heard of such a name.

Ning Hao said: "I came to Wangshan City to pick her up."

Ning Hao pointed at Song Cixin.

Wow.

This time, all the warriors around him exploded, and some of the warriors looked at Ning Hao with great discomfort.

"You guys are so arrogant. Miss Song Cixin set up a martial arts competition to attract brides. Who can marry her if she wins? Who are you?"

"That's it. Who do you think you are? Do you want to go to Miss Song Cixin alone?"

Tell you, get out of here now, or I want you to look good."

The warriors around them were all excited.

Ning Hao was very calm and said, "I'm just telling a fact. Why do you think she suddenly had such a martial arts competition to attract brides?"

"It's just to prevent me and make me retreat, but she was too naive and thought she was just a little town lord's daughter."

Ning Hao's words seemed very domineering, but the warriors around him were shocked by his aura.

Ning Hao continued: "I came here to tell her not to take yourself too seriously."

Ning Hao turned to Song Ci and said, "I want to marry you, you are mine. Even if you set up such a ring, it will be useless."

"you."

Song Cixin's purpose was exposed, and she was a little panicked and at a loss.
Chapter completed!