"Is this going to be two against one?" An Xixia asked with a smile.
Hou Zi's eyes were full of disdain: "It's really appropriate to call you a waste and a country bumpkin. Don't you know the rules of sword gambling? The first game is two against two. If you can't find anyone to play with you,
You lose!"
Her chin was slightly raised, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes. Although she knew that Anxi Xia was no longer a waste, people in the capital didn't know that Ye Youran was not here today, so she didn't believe that there were still people.
Will stand up and help An Xixia.
An Xixia felt a little funny when she heard Hou Zi's words. It turned out that Hou Zi wanted to plot against her like this!
She sneered: "It's enough for me to deal with the two of them!"
"You are really telling the truth without being afraid of flashing your tongue." Hou Zi's eyes showed a layer of coldness, and he sneered: "If you can't find anyone to help you, then you lose, just take off your clothes and go to the street.
Let’s take a walk!”
An Xixia felt that Hou Zi's shamelessness could no longer be described in words. She turned her head and glanced at the crowd, only to see that all those people took a big step back. No one stood up to help her, but one person did not step back.
As soon as Hou Zi saw this scene, he chuckled and said: "Anxi Xia, just admit defeat!"
Mu Chen saw everything Hou Zi did, but he didn't say anything. Although he didn't agree with Hou Zi's methods, he hated Anxi Xia from the bottom of his heart, so he just sat there without saying anything.
There was even a touch of coldness in his eyes, and there was a deep chill in that coldness.
An Xixia looked at the only person in the audience who did not retreat, but that person quickly got into the crowd, as if he was afraid of being pulled out by An Xixia.
Xue Po was furious when he saw this scene. He could turn into a man to help An Xixia, but after Ye Youran cast a spell on him last time, he couldn't break through the spell and turn into a human form.
When An Xixia was thinking about how to deal with today's events and whether to reveal what Hou Zi had done before, a man in black jumped out and said: "Junior sister, let me help you!"
As soon as the man in black appeared, Hou Zi was shocked and said: "Elder brother, why are you here?"
An Xixia also recognized the man in men's clothing. He was Jian Xin, the top disciple of Qing Jian Sect, and the only person who would help her when she was at Qing Jian Sect.
Last time Kenshin left the Qing Jian Sect to go out on business and never returned, so he also escaped the disaster of destroying the clan.
After Jian Xin heard her words, he scolded coldly: "What do you mean, why am I here? The Qingjian Sect was wiped out, and now there are only three of us senior brothers and sisters. It's just that you don't take good care of the little junior sister, but you still do this in front of me
What does it mean if she is bullied in front of many people?"
When Hou Zi heard his rebuke, her teeth itched with hatred.
An Xixia said softly: "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your help. Today is a personal grudge between me and Third Senior Sister. Senior Brother can just watch from the sidelines and don't have to interfere."
Jian Xin knew that An Xixia had not learned any swordsmanship at Qing Jian Sect, so he was worried and said: "Little junior sister..."
"If Senior Brother is still worried, just stand by and sweep the formation for me." An Xixia said softly.
Jian Xin nodded slightly. He was dressed in black and looked a bit cold and stern. However, An Xixia knew that her senior brother would be happy, so he was just so decisive. Some things must be said clearly in advance.