"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Huang Rong blushed and didn't know what to say. She could only answer subconsciously.
"Oh, then I won't talk nonsense."
Jiang Ning smiled, not embarrassed at all, and then walked side by side.
"Ding-dong. Huang Rong's favorability towards you has increased to 90.”
Sure enough, she said she didn't want it, but her body was very honest. Jiang Ning laughed in her heart. Women were really unpredictable.
Jiang Ning was speechless. Huang Rong couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"Did my words just now hurt his heart?”
"Aiya, Huang Rong, how can you say that?”
"He's quite outstanding. He's loyal, generous, and chivalrous.”
"Aiya, Huang Rong, what are you thinking about? Daddy said that girls should be reserved.”
At this moment, Huang Rong was extremely conflicted because she was afraid that Jiang Ning would misunderstand her meaning. She said that sentence not because she disagreed, but because it was too fast and she couldn't react in time, so she said it subconsciously.
But to be fair, Huang Rong did like Jiang Ning. If Jiang Ning was hurt by his words, Huang Rong would be in tears.
Thinking of this, Huang Rong wanted to say something, but she didn't seem to be reserved. This kind of dilemma made Huang Rong secretly angry with herself.
Time passed slowly, and neither of them said anything. Jiang Ning remained calm, while Huang Rong was still thinking about what had happened.
About four hours later.
The sky was getting dark. Jiang Ning planned to find an inn to rest in. There were some inns in the Great Desolate Desert. He had asked around before, but that inn was more expensive. Someone who could open an inn in a place like the Great Desolate Desert was naturally not an ordinary person.
According to this direction, they should be able to reach it in about two to three miles.
However, trouble had finally arrived.
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
The sound of galloping horses was deafening. It was not a few people, but a group of people.
It was a group of raiders that rushed over with killing intent. When they noticed Jiang Ning and Huang Rong, they instantly surrounded them.
Sand billowed, and dust rose into the sky. There were about three to four hundred people, and each of them was an elite martial artist. They held weapons in their hands, and they were a force that could not be underestimated. They surrounded Jiang Ning, and their faces were filled with frost.
"Were you the ones who killed the people of Freezing Sky Stronghold?”
After the raiders surrounded Jiang Ning and the others, the man in the lead was about forty years old. He looked hateful and fierce, and his eyes were filled with cruelty. If a child saw him, they would probably be scared to tears.
"Freezing Sky Stronghold? What is it?" Jiang Ning looked at them and said calmly, then sneered,"I only killed a few dogs just now. Are they your people? From the same dog kennel?"
These words instantly ignited all the raiders.
Jiang Ning had directly insulted them as dogs and called them beasts. He was simply too arrogant.
"Say what you said just now again if you have the guts.”
The leader of the raiders looked at Jiang Ning coldly, clenching the weapon in his hand. If Jiang Ning dared to speak, he would chop off Jiang Ning's head.
"I said you are dogs, what do you think?”
Jiang Ning continued to speak, not panicking or fearful at all. Huang Rong, who was at the side, looked at Jiang Ning with a touch. If other men cursed, Huang Rong's first reaction would probably be to feel that they were uncultured, but Jiang Ning was different.
He was high-spirited and had the feeling of a peerless expert. A man should be so arrogant all his life.
"Kill them."
The other party roared angrily and immediately pulled out his long saber.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared from all directions. They were dressed in white and held long swords in their hands. Their expressions were cold. Their target was the raiders.
Jiang Ning unsheathed his sword as the broadsword came at him. Instantly, he unleashed the Thirteen Styles of the Cool Breeze.
Swoosh!
Jiang Ning had beheaded several people with a single strike. The Thirteen Styles of the Cool Breeze was the ultimate technique of the Huashan Sect. Jiang Ning had already cultivated this sword technique to the point where it could form his own sect. Regardless of whether it was the sword technique or the sword inner Qi, they had already reached an unfathomable level.
Facing this group of raiders was like comparing a tiger to a mouse.
Pu pu!
A few of the strongest leaders had their heads sliced off like watermelons by Jiang Ning.
"Ding dong! Killed 30 raiders. Obtained 500 experience points. Due to Innate Ability, experience points increased by 100 times.”
……
The system notifications kept ringing out. Jiang Ning's movement was extremely ghostly, and no one could hurt him. As long as he struck out with his sword, a head would fly up and fall into a deep sleep with unwillingness and fear.
A group of martial artists suddenly joined the battlefield and killed some of the raiders on the periphery.
However, the number of raiders that this group of people killed was not as many as Jiang Ning alone.
Jiang Ning was like a peerless expert, protecting Huang Rong in this chaotic battlefield and killing her enemies with ease. This heroic bearing was rarely seen, and it was deeply imprinted in Huang Rong's heart.
"Not good, retreat quickly. This person is an expert of the Huashan Sect.”
Suddenly, someone among the raiders shouted. They wanted to escape, thinking that they had been tricked.
Immediately, the raiders ran in all directions in fear. They were raiders, and they hung their heads on their waists all year round. Not only were they good at killing enemies, but they were also good at escaping. When something went wrong, they ran faster than anyone else.
"Do you want to run?"
Jiang Ning said coldly. These raiders had committed all kinds of crimes. He had come here to punish them and earn experience points. How could he let these 'experience points' fly away?
When he used the Wave Subtle Steps, the power of the world's peerless lightness skill was different. It easily surpassed the speed of a galloping horse.
To be honest, Jiang Ning had been secretly laughing for quite a while when he had used a small trick to trick Jiang Ning into obtaining such an absolute art.
Fortunately, he had encountered a lovestruck person like Duan Yu. Otherwise, if it was any other person with a heart of stone, they would definitely not hand over a Qinggong technique like the Wave Subtle Steps.
In terms of lightness skills, Jiang Ning had the Tiny Steps on the Wave, in terms of fist skills, he had the Great Demon Fist, in terms of finger techniques, he had the Six Pulses Divine Sword, and in terms of internal skills, he had the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, and the Northern Dark Divine Art. It could be said that Jiang Ning's abilities and strength were known by others.
He would probably be called a peerless genius.
Jiang Ning was only 14 years old, but he looked older than others.
Even a peerless genius was nothing more than this.
A massacre began. In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, not a single raider could escape. The furthest one ran a full ten miles before Jiang Ning caught up and killed him with a single sword.
Out of the 450 raiders, 320 of them had died in Jiang Ning's hands!
If this battle record was spread out, it would be enough to startle many people.
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