Chapter 34: :ridicule?

Five days in a hurry.
During this time, two things happened in the Great Desert.
The first thing is that the number of caravans has increased. The original number has always maintained a balanced state in the great desert desert, but in these few days, I don't know how many caravans have appeared.
The second thing was that a man who claimed to be a sword mad used his sword to wash the bandits of the Great Wilderness Desert.
At first, this sword madman was not interested, but holding a crimson long sword, he overturned the three most famous cottages in the great desert. It is said that no bandit can escape, and the blood flows into a river. All the heads of the bandit leader disappeared, arousing curiosity.
After the businessmen heard the news, they flocked to the Western Regions frantically.
This incident also shocked many martial artists, especially those who participated in the Huashan Sword Guarding Conference. The name of the sword madness gradually spread.
And in the blood clotting village in the Great Wilderness Desert.
There were corpses everywhere, a middle-aged man with blood on his face, at this moment, he looked at a young man in horror.
He is the master of Blood Coagulation Village, and he never thought that he would die in the hands of such a young person.
"Please, let me go, I will definitely change my mind in the future, please."
The head of the blood clotting village knelt on the ground, his nose and tears streaming down, hoping that the boy in front of him could let him go.
puff!
A sword glow, and then his head flew up.
"A hundred of them."
The young man came to the head, tied it with a thick rope, and then pulled an extremely long rope with a head tied every half a meter.
If this can be done in the Great Wilderness Desert, there will be no one except Jiangning.
In the past seven days, after Jiang Ning used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb the inner strength of the strong copycats, he took off their heads, and Jiang Ning was very picky. Only a strong person was qualified to be picked by him personally.
This is not bloodthirsty, but he is going to send a big gift to Huashan.
This great gift is the head of the leader of the bandit around the desert. These people are not sorry for their deaths, countless fornication, and cruel by nature.
What impressed Jiang Ning most was that they put the newborn child in a pit, then crushed it with a huge stone tool, squeezed out the blood, and practiced a kind of evil power.
Then everyone was crushed by Jiang Ning, let them taste the feeling of being crushed.
Therefore, Jiang Ning did not have any psychological burden to kill these people.
"Look, what is this man doing?"
"Don't make a fuss. The heads on this are all the leaders of the bandits around. If nothing happens, this person is the most famous sword mad recently."
"Sword Madness? Never heard of it?"
"This person has come up in the past few days. This person is very strong, saying that he will slaughter the heads of a hundred masters and send it to Huashan as a gift."
"This gift is really heavy."
On the way to the Huashan faction, many warriors were alarmed. The main reason was that Jiang Ning was too horrible. This was a hundred heads, tied by a rope, and when they were dragged up, they looked weird.
But this is a proof of strength.
Huashan!
It is the foundation of the sword sect in the world, and the greatest prosperous age is Huashan Lunjian, which is ranked No. 1 in the world.
At this moment, at the foot of Huashan Mountain, there were originally many people coming and going, which seemed to be lively, but with the appearance of Jiangning, there was some silence, but soon there were discussions everywhere, but no one dared to point Jiangning. point.
"This is Sword Madness? How could he be so young?"
"Indeed, too young."
"There are some young people who are too young. Look at this person, I know. Isn't this the master of Jufengzhai? This is a master of the rivers and lakes, and he is so dead when he practices Shaolin Golden Bell Cover?"
"This person is incredible, either there is a big background behind him, or he is a peerless genius."
"I hope there is a big background force behind him, otherwise, this kind of outstanding person is in the world, I am like stars, covered by the bright moon of my own brilliance."
Many people are discussing, some are surprised by Jiang Ning’s age, some doubt Jiang Ning’s strength, and some are sighing, thinking that if all of this is Jiang Ning’s doing, then they have come to an unfortunate era. A world where people and great people coexist means that this life is just a starry sky, and it will be covered by a bright moon.
At this time, a group of Huashan Sect disciples walked quickly down the mountain from the mountain in a hurry.
Soon these Huashan school disciples met Jiang Ning.
"Your Excellency is Sword Madness?" The headed Huashan School disciple was a young man in his thirties. He looked at Jiang Ning with unspeakable doubts.
As for the Huashan disciple behind this person, he couldn't help but look at the head behind Jiang Ning.
"Exactly." Jiang Ning nodded and admitted directly.
They had received the news a long time ago. Although they didn't know who Sword Madness was, at the time of the Sword Guarding Convention, someone killed the bandits in the Great Desolate Desert and gave them to Huashan as a gift. This is not a gift, but a face.
This is enough to satisfy the face of the Huashan School's grand gathering, so the order has long been communicated, if Jiang Ning really came.
Must be regarded as a guest.
It's just that Jiang Ning is too young, and it's not enough to be young, but he didn't hesitate and looked at Jiang Ning respectfully.
"Also ask Brother Jian to follow me."
The other party spoke and wanted to take Jiang Ning to the place where the guest lived.
"These things are gifts for the Huashan School. I hope the Huashan School will like it."
Jiang Ning smiled slightly.
"If it is a gift of gold, silver and jewellery, I won't want it yet, but the senior officials said they were very pleased with this gift. Thank you, Lord Jian Kuang."
He laughed like this, and said that the Huashan executives liked Jiang Ning's gift very much.
"Just like it, so that what I have done these days will not be wasted." Jiang Ning said with a slight smile.
Then, under the envious eyes of many handsome men, he walked step by step to Huashan.
Only a cold voice came from abruptly.
"With the help of the clan or the elders of the sect, I killed some bandits, claiming to be killed by myself. Now for the sake of a reputation, I don't need any face. It's really ridiculous."
The voice was a little cold, more of a kind of disdain and contempt.
Attracted everyone's attention in an instant.
You know that Jiang Ning is a distinguished guest of the Huashan School. Who dares to offend?
Jiang Ning stopped, and he looked at the speaker at a glance.
He was a teenager in his sixteen or seventeen years old. He was handsome and handsome. He wore a robes. There was an arrogant look between his brows. He had some extraordinary temperament, and he was no ordinary person.
It was he who ridiculed Jiang Ning.
"Qingshu, don't be rude."
At this time, a man beside the teenager immediately pulled him, then looked at Jiang Ning and smiled apologetically: "I'm really sorry, the child is ignorant and talks nonsense."
As soon as he walked out, it caused an uproar among many people.
"It's actually Song Yuanqiao, the Seven Knights of Wudang, Song Daxia!"
Someone was surprised.