Song Qingshu would never have thought that his father, Song Yuanqiao, whom he had always respected and relied on, would actually be defeated by someone of the same age as him.
In the martial world, martial artists were divided into unranked martial artists, fourth-rate martial artists, third-rate martial artists, second-rate martial artists, first-rate martial artists, super-first-rate martial artists, top-notch martial artists, peerless martial artists, and supreme martial artists.
If one cultivated the King-grade mental cultivation method to level 80, they would be at the level of a First Rated Warrior. The current Jiangning was equivalent to a top martial artist.
Based on what Jiangning knew of the Jianghu, there should be many peerless martial artists.
Jiang Ning still didn't understand this world. If this was really the world of the original novel, then everything he encountered was still the martial arts world of Elder Jin.
Old Master Gu was easier to deal with since it was still a Low Level Martial World, but Old Master Huang was different.
Xunqin, the Great Tang, breaking through the void, had already ascended to the world of high martial artists. If that was really the case, then it would be very interesting. With his current strength, if he were to come into contact with that level, he wouldn't even know how he died.
The High Martial World was like the Wind and Cloud World. They were on completely different levels.
Originally, Jiang Ning would not have thought of this, but the words that Huang Yaoshi said that day made Jiang Ning vaguely realize something.
Of course, all of this would depend on nature.
At this moment, Jiang Ning looked at the defeated Song Yuanqiao without saying a word, his expression silent.
"Sir, your strength is impressive.”
Since he couldn't beat Jiang Ning, Song Yuanqiao could only bow down and admit defeat.
"You and I have no grudges against each other. Although I was a little impulsive when I said those words just now, what I said was the truth. In the future, when you're out, take good care of your son.”
Jiang Ning's tone was still a little explosive, without any hint of courtesy. However, in the eyes of others, this was normal. After all, wasn't that young man arrogant? Wasn't that young man arrogant?
If he didn't have that kind of arrogance when he was young, what kind of youth would he be?
"You! " I don't know how many experts there are in the Huashan Sword Guard Meet. My father hasn't used the Wudang's ultimate Taiji Sword Technique yet. If he uses the Taiji Sword Technique, what are you?”
Song Qingshu, who had been suppressed, finally couldn't help but stand up and say to Jiang Ning. He was a little fearless, but in the eyes of many martial artists, this kind of fearlessness was an act of foolishness and courting death.
Song Qingshu, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, was a flower in a greenhouse. He was used to being flattered.
That was why he had lost his mind.
"Pa."
Jiang Ning raised her hand and slapped Song Qingshu. The latter had no way of dodging the slap and could only take it head-on.
"I'm not killing you on account of your father. If you dare to say another word to me, believe it or not, I'll kill you in front of your father.”
Jiang Ning's last sentence was filled with coldness. He had slapped Song Qingshu in front of his father. This was simply a provocation.
The Huashan Sect disciples were dumbfounded. Many martial artists around them were also dumbfounded. As the saying goes, even if you hit a dog, you have to look at the owner, let alone hit your own son.
"Shut up."
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao roared. However, he wasn't shouting at Jiang Ning, but at his son, Song Qingshu.
"I'm really sorry. My son is insensible. I hope you can forgive him.”
Song Yuanqiao could feel a killing intent and disgust from Jiang Ning. He believed that Jiang Ning's words were definitely true. Song Yuanqiao sometimes hated his son's domineering behavior, but he was still his son.
Now that the situation was like this, he didn't want Jiang Ning to be impulsive and kill his son.
"If a son does not teach, it is the father's fault. I hope Brother Song remembers this.”
Jiang Ning said coldly. Then, she withdrew the Heavenly Sun Demon Subduing Seven Stars Sword and left.
Everyone watched Jiang Ning leave with different expressions. Some were envious, some were respectful, some were respectful, and some were disgusted.
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"Senior, this is your room. If there's anything you need, please let us know. We'll immediately get it done for you.”
The Huashan Sect disciple who brought Jiang Ning to the guest room bowed and said respectfully to Jiang Ning.
"Thank you very much." Jiang Ning flicked out a silver coin, ten taels of silver.
The latter didn't dare to continue and only said,""It is my honor to be able to work for Senior. How would I dare to ask for money?”
Who was Jiang Ning? However, he was a first-rate expert who had defeated Song Yuanqiao with a single strike. He might even be a super first-rate expert, so he naturally did not dare to accept the money.
Since the other party didn't want money, Jiang Ning let it go. After dealing with some small matters, Jiang Ning let the other party leave.
Tomorrow was the Huashan Sect's Sword Guardian Meet. Today, Jiangning could have a good rest.
During this period of time, he had been killing every day. He needed to calm his mind for a while. Otherwise, it would not be good for his mind to be restless.
" This time, the Huashan Sect has invited all the sects in the world. Even the Wudang Sect has sent someone, and it's Song Yuanqiao. It looks like it's either about attacking the Ming Cult or it might be related to the matter that Apothecary Huang mentioned. Regardless of which matter it is, it's worth me staying in the Huashan Sect to explore the secret.”
Jiang Ning thought.
In reality, he was hoping that the Huashan Sect was here for the first reason. This was because something more important than attacking the Ming Cult was obviously a big deal.
Who didn't want to live a peaceful life? Jiang Ning didn't want to die. The reason why he worked so hard to level up and cultivate was so that he could survive in this world.
If he didn't have the strength, he would have been humiliated by Song Qingshu and trampled under his feet. No one would have stood up for him.
It was a very simple logic.
Reality was cruel.
Soon, four hours passed. While Jiang Ning was resting, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
Jiang Ning opened her eyes and asked calmly.
"I, Ning Xiang, pay my respects to you, Sword Maniac.”
It was a woman's voice. Her voice was not bad. It was as crisp as an oriole's, and it also had a soft and gentle voice.
"Please come in."
Jiang Ning said.
"Squeak ~"
The door was immediately pushed open. Jiang Ning stood up and saw a woman in crimson clothes. Her face was as bright as the moon, and there was a small red symbol on her forehead. It was a birthmark.
Her appearance was not bad, and her figure was graceful. When she walked, she had an indescribable charm. She looked to be in her nineties or twenties.
She was a first-class beauty.
"Sir, you are Mad Sword?" Ning Xiang said as she looked at Jiang Ning, her beautiful eyes flashing with a trace of shock.
"That's right. May I know why you're looking for me?”
Jiang Ning was curious. He didn't know this woman, so why did she come to find him? What's the matter?
"I'm a disciple of the Clear River Sword Sect. Like Brother Jian, I'm here to participate in the Sword Guarding Meet. I've heard about what Brother Jian has done today with some of my good friends, and I admire you very much. I want to invite Brother Jian to enjoy the scenery of Mount Hua and the Sword Sect together.”
she said, explaining her intentions.
"Oh, so you want to get to know me.”Jiang Ning understood.
As expected, once a person became famous, they would not be afraid of others not coming to find them. Jiang Ning looked at Ning Xiang and initially did not want to go. However, after thinking about it, she had been bored at home playing games in her previous life and did not enjoy that world. Although martial arts was crucial in this life, if she did not experience the various mortal worlds, she would have lived her life in vain.
Going out for a walk wasn't a bad thing.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning nodded and said,"In that case, let's go together.”
Ning Xiang was a little surprised when she heard this. She thought that Jiang Ning wouldn't go, but she didn't expect Jiang Ning to agree. After she recovered, she smiled and said,"Brother Jian, please."
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