Chapter 36: : Invite

Song Qingshu would never have thought that his father Song Yuanqiao, who he had always respected and relied on, would be defeated by a peer who looked a little younger than him.
In the arena, the martial artists are divided into incompetent fighters, fourth-rate fighters, third-rate fighters, second-rate fighters, first-rate fighters, super first-rate fighters, top fighters, peerless fighters, and supreme fighters.
Practicing Wangpin Mind Method to reach the 80th level is the level of a first-class martial artist. Today, Jiangning is equivalent to a top martial artist.
In terms of the arena that Jiang Ning currently recognizes, there should be many who can be called peerless martial artists.
Because Jiang Ning still doesn't understand this world. If this is really the world of original novels, then everything he encounters is still the world of martial arts of Mr. Jin.
The old man is better to say, it is still the world of low martial arts, but the old man Huang is different.
Searching for Qin, Datang, and Broken Void have already climbed into the world of Gaowu. If that is the case, it will be colorful, because with the current strength, if you are in contact with that level, you don't know how to die.
The world of Gaowu, like the world of "Fengyun", is not of the same grade at all.
Originally, Jiang Ning would not have thought of this place, but the words that Pharmacist Huang said that day made Jiang Ning vaguely awakened.
Of course, all this depends on the flow.
At this moment, Jiang Ning looked at the defeated Song Yuanqiao without saying a word, her expression silent.
"Your Excellency is so powerful, it's just now in conflict."
Said that Jiang Ning couldn't beat Jiang Ning, Song Yuanqiao could only bend down and admit it.
"You and I have no grievances and no grudges. I just said something. Although I have some impulses, but I tell the truth, I will go out in the future and take care of your son."
Jiang Ning's tone still smelled of burning medicine, and he was not at all polite, but in the eyes of others, it was normal. After all, that young man was not arrogant? Is that young man arrogant?
If you didn't have that defiant madness when you were young, what kind of youth would you call it?
"You! At the Huashan Sword Guarding Conference, I don't know how many masters there are. My father hasn't used Wudang's unique Taiji swordsmanship. If he uses Taiji swordsmanship, what are you going to do?"
Song Qingshu, who has been suppressed, couldn't help but stand up and look at Jiang Ning and said that he has some fearlessness, but in the eyes of many warriors, this kind of fearlessness is a kind of ignorant death-seeking behavior.
Song Qingshu, born with a golden key, is a flower in a greenhouse. After all, he is used to the days of being flattered.
That's why I lose my mind like this.
"Snapped."
Jiang Ning raised his hand and directly gave Song Qingshu a slap. The latter couldn't dodge the slap at all, and could only take it abruptly.
"I am not killing you for your father's sake. If you dare to say a word to me, believe it or not, I will kill you with a sword in front of your father."
Jiang Ning's last words exuded coldness, and he slapped him in front of Song Qingshu's father, which was simply a provocation.
The Huashan school disciples are dumbfounded, and many martial artists around are dumbfounded. This so-called dog-fighting also depends on the master, let alone beating the biological son?
"Shut me up."
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao roared, not at Jiang Ning, but at his son Song Qingshu.
"I'm really sorry, the dog is not sensible, and I hope you forgive me."
Song Yuanqiao felt that Jiang Ning was murderous and disgusted. He believed that Jiang Ning's words would never be false. Song Yuanqiao sometimes hated his son's domineering behavior, but he was his son after all.
Now that the situation is like this, he doesn't want Jiang Ning to make an impulse and kill his son.
"The son does not teach, the father's fault, I hope Brother Song will remember this sentence."
Jiang Ning said coldly, then took the Tianyang Town Magic Seven Star Sword and left here.
When everyone watched Jiang Ning leave, they looked different, some were envious, some were admired, some were respectful, and some were disgusted.

"Senior, this is your room. If there is anything, please tell me, I will do it for you soon."
The Huashan school disciple who brought Jiang Ning to the guest room bent over and looked at Jiang Ning respectfully and said.
"Thanks a lot." Jiang Ning popped a silver, ten taels of silver.
The latter did not dare to continue, but said: "It is an honor to be able to do things for the predecessors. How dare to ask for money?"
Who is Jiangning? But Yijian defeated Song Yuanqiao's top-notch master, and perhaps even a super-top master, he naturally did not dare to accept the property.
Since the other party didn't want the money, Jiang Ning gave up, and after handling a small matter casually, Jiang Ning let the other party leave.
Tomorrow will be the Huashan Sword Guarding Conference, and today Jiangning can have a good rest.
During this period of time, I was slaughtering every day, and I needed to be quiet for a while, otherwise, it would be bad for me to feel restless.
"This time the Huashan Sect invited all the schools from all over the world, and the Wudang Sect had all come, and it was Song Yuanqiao. It seemed that it was either an attack on Mingjiao, or it might have something to do with what Huang Yaoshi said. It is worth my stay in Huashan School to explore the secrets."
Jiang Ning thought in his heart.
In fact, he hoped that the Huashan Sect was for the first kind of thing, because it was obviously a big thing that could be more important than attacking Mingjiao.
Who doesn't want to live a peaceful life? Jiang Ning didn't want to die. The reason why he worked so diligently to upgrade his cultivation was to survive in this world.
If there is no strength, today he was humiliated by Song Qingshu and stepped under his feet by Song Qingshu. No one would stand for him.
The truth is very simple.
The reality is so cruel.
Soon after two hours, when Jiang Ning was resting in Ningshen, there were abrupt and slight knocks on the door.
"Who?"
Jiang Ning opened his eyes, glanced over, and asked calmly.
"The little girl condensed incense, and saw Lord Jian Kuang."
It was a female voice, and it sounded very good. It was as crisp as an oriole, and it also had a kind of waxy magnetic sound, soft and soft.
"Please come in."
Jiang Ning spoke.
"Crack~"
The door was pushed open immediately, and Jiang Ning got up and saw a man in a crimson shirt with a face like a bright moon, with a small fiery red symbol on the center of his eyebrows, which was a birthmark.
The appearance is good, the figure is even more graceful, and there is an unspeakable charm when walking on the road, which looks like nineteen or twenty.
She is a beautiful woman.
"Your Excellency is Sword Madness?" Ningxiang said, looking at Jiang Ning, a trace of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Exactly, I don't know what your Excellency is looking for?"
Jiang Ning was curious, why did he come to find himself because he didn't know this woman? what's the matter?
"I am a disciple of the Qinghe Sword Sect. Like Brother Jian, I came to the Sword Guarding Conference. I heard about what Brother Jian was doing today with some friends. I really admired and wanted to invite Brother Jian to watch the summit of Mount Hua and the land of Jianzong. landscape."
She said, knowing her purpose.
"Oh, I wanted to get to know me." Jiang Ning knew in his heart.
Sure enough, as long as people become famous, they are not afraid of others not coming. Jiang Ning looked at Ningxiang and didn’t want to go, but after thinking about it, he played games at home and didn’t enjoy the world in his previous life. Although this life is the key to martial arts , But if you don’t experience the world, your life will be in vain.
Going for a walk is not a bad thing.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning nodded and said, "If that's the case, let's go together."
When she said this, Ningxiang was a little surprised. She thought Jiang Ning would not go, but she did not expect Jiang Ning to agree. After she recovered, she smiled and said, "Brother Jian, please."