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Chapter 34: Ridicule?  (Please give me collections and flowers!)

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    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. Originally, the number has always maintained a balance in the desert, but in the past few days, no one knows how many caravans have appeared.

    The second thing is that a man who calls himself a sword madman uses his sword to bloodbath the bandits in the desert.

    At first, no one cared about this sword madman, but with a long crimson sword, he overthrew the three most famous mountain villages in the desert one by one. It is said that not a single bandit could escape, and rivers of blood flowed.  All the heads of the bandit leaders disappeared, which aroused curiosity.

    After the merchants heard the news, they rushed to the Western Regions crazily.

    This incident also alarmed many warriors in the martial arts world, especially those who participated in the Huashan Sword Guarding Conference, and the name of the Sword Maniac gradually spread.

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    And in the Blood Ning Village in the Great Desert.

    There were corpses everywhere. A middle-aged man with blood on his face looked at the young man in front of him with a look of horror.

    He is the head of Ningxue Village. He never thought that he would die in the hands of such a young person.

    "Please, please let me go. I will definitely change my mind in the future, please."

    The head of Ningxue Village knelt on the ground, with snot and tears streaming down his face, just hoping that the young man in front of him could let him go.

    Poof!

    There was a flash of sword light, and then the head flew up.

    "One hundred are gathered together."

    The young man came to the head and tied it with a thick and long rope, and then pulled a huge long rope, tying a head every half meter.

    Except for Jiang Ning, there is no one else who can do this in the desert.

    In the past seven days, Jiang Ning used Beiming Magic to absorb the internal strength of those strong men in the stronghold, and then removed their heads. Moreover, Jiang Ning was very picky, and only those with strong strength were qualified for him to personally remove their heads.

    This is not because he is bloodthirsty, but because he is preparing to send a big gift to Huashan.

    This great gift is the heads of the bandit leaders around the desert. These people died without mercy, committed countless crimes, and were cruel in nature.

    What Jiang Ning remembers most is that they put the newborn child into a pit, then crushed it with huge stone tools, squeezed out the blood and drank it, practicing an evil skill.

    Then everyone was crushed to pieces by Jiang Ning, letting them taste the feeling of being squeezed to pieces.

    So Jiang Ning didn¡¯t have any psychological burden after killing these people.

    "Look, what is this person doing?"

    "Stop making such a fuss. The heads above belong to some of the bandit leaders around. If nothing else happens, this person will be the most famous sword madman in recent times."

    "Sword madness? Never heard of it?"

    "This person has appeared in the past few days. He is very powerful. He said he would kill a hundred heads of masters and give them to the Huashan sect as a gift."

    "This gift is really substantial."

    Along the way to the Huashan Sect, many warriors were startled. The main reason was that Jiang Ning was too scary. There were a hundred heads. They were tied with a rope and they looked weird when they were dragged up.

    But this is a proof of strength.

    Huashan!

    It is the foundation place of the sword sect in the world. The most prosperous period is the Huashan sword debate, where the best swordsman in the world is selected.

    At this moment, at the foot of Huashan Mountain, there were originally many people coming and going, which seemed lively. But with the appearance of Jiang Ning, there was some silence, but soon there were comments everywhere, but no one dared to point out Jiang Ning.  point.

    "Is this the sword madness? How can he be so young?"

    "Indeed, too young."

    "You are a little too young. Look, I know this person. Isn't he the boss of Jufeng Village? He is a master of martial arts, and he practiced Shaolin Golden Bell, and he died like this?"

    "This person is incredible. Either he has a powerful background force behind him, or he is a peerless genius."

    "I hope there is a big background force behind him. Otherwise, when this kind of person is born in this world, I will be like the stars, covered by the bright moon."

    Many people were discussing, some were surprised at Jiang Ning's age, some doubted Jiang Ning's strength, and some were sighing, feeling that if Jiang Ning did all this, then they would have come to an unfortunate era, with a  Outstanding peopleThe world that exists means that this life is just a bunch of stars, which will be covered by the bright moon for a lifetime.

    At this time, a group of Huashan Sect disciples walked down the mountain from the mountain in a hurry.

    Not long after, this group of Huashan Sect disciples met Jiang Ning.

    "Are you a sword madman?" The leader of the Huashan Sect disciple was a young man in his thirties. He looked at Jiang Ning with unspeakable doubts in his eyes.

    As for the Huashan disciples behind this person, they couldn't help but look at the head behind Jiang Ning.

    "Exactly." Jiang Ning nodded and admitted directly.

    They had already received the news. Although they did not know who the sword madman was, during the grand ceremony of the Sword Guarding Conference, someone killed the bandits in the desert and gave them to Huashan as a gift. This was not a gift, but a face.

    A face that is enough to satisfy the Huashan Sect for this grand event, so the higher-ups have already conveyed the order, if Jiang Ning really comes.

    You must be treated as a distinguished guest.

    It¡¯s just that Jiang Ning is too young, too young to be true, but he didn¡¯t hesitate, looked at Jiang Ning and said respectfully.

    "Brother Jian, please come with me."

    The other party said that he wanted to take Jiang Ning to the place where the distinguished guest lived.

    "These things are a meeting gift for the Huashan Sect. I hope the Huashan Sect will like them."

    Jiang Ning smiled slightly.

    "If it were a big gift of gold, silver and jewelry, I wouldn't want it, but the senior management said that they are very happy about this big gift. Thank you, Sir Jian Kuang."

    He said with a smile, saying that the senior management of Huashan liked Jiang Ning's gift very much.

    "As long as you like it, then what I have done these days will not be in vain." Jiang Ning said with a slight smile.

    Then, under the envious eyes of many heroes, we walked step by step towards Mount Huashan.

    Just a cold voice suddenly came.

    "With the help of clan members or sect elders, I killed some bandits and claimed that I killed them. Now I have to lose all face for the sake of reputation. It's really ridiculous."

    The voice was a little cold, but more of a disdain and contempt.

    It attracted everyone¡¯s attention in an instant.

    You must know that Jiang Ning is now a distinguished guest of the Huashan Sect. Who dares to offend him?

    Jiang Ning stopped and looked at the speaker.

    He is a young boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate appearance and a bit of handsomeness. He is wearing a Taoist robe, with a look of arrogance between his brows, and a somewhat extraordinary temperament. He is not an ordinary person at all.

    And it was he who started to ridicule Jiang Ning.

    "Qingshu, don't be rude."

    At this time, a man next to the boy immediately pulled him, then looked at Jiang Ning and smiled with a hint of apology: "I'm really sorry, the child is ignorant and talks nonsense."

    As soon as he walked out, many people were in an uproar.

    "It's actually Song Yuanqiao, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Song Daxia!"

    Someone made a sound in surprise.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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