Five days in a hurry.
Two things happened in the desert.
The first thing is that the number of caravans has increased. The number of caravans has always been in a state of balance. However, in these days, we do not know how many caravans have appeared.
The second thing is that a self described sword maniac washed the bandits in the desert with his sword.
At first, no one paid attention to this sword maniac, but with a long red sword, he turned over the three most famous mountain strongholds in the desert. It is said that none of the bandits could escape and the blood flowed into a river. Moreover, all the heads of the bandits disappeared, which made people curious.
After hearing the news, the merchants rushed to the western regions crazily.
This incident also alarmed many martial artists in the Jianghu, especially those who took part in the sword guarding meeting in Huashan. The name of sword maniac gradually spread out.
However, in the Xuening village in the desert of the great desert.
There were corpses everywhere, a middle-aged man with blood on his face. At this moment, he showed a frightened look and looked at a young man in front of him.
He is the leader of blood clotting village. He never thought that he would die in the hands of such a young man.
"Please, let me go. I will be reformed in the future. Please."
The big leader of blood clotting village kneels on the ground, his nose is full of tears, and he hopes that the youth in front of him can let him go.
Poof!
A sword, then the head flies.
"A hundred come together."
The young man came to the head and tied it with a thick rope. Then he pulled a huge rope with a head tied every half meter.
In the desert, there is no one who can do this except Jiangning.
In the past seven days, Jiangning took off the heads of those strongmen after absorbing the internal skills of the strongmen in Beiming. Moreover, Jiangning is very selective. Only those with strong strength can be qualified to be taken by him.
This is not bloodthirsty, but he is going to send a big gift to Huashan.
This ceremony is the head of the bandit leaders around the desert. These people are not worthy of death. They are immoral and cruel.
What impresses Jiangning most is that they put the newly born child into a pit, then crush it with huge stone tools, squeeze out blood to take it, and practice a kind of evil skill.
Then everyone was crushed to pieces by Jiangning, let them taste the feeling of being crushed.
Therefore, Jiangning has no psychological burden after killing these people.
"You see, what is this man doing?"
"Don't make a fuss. The heads on it belong to some bandit leaders around. If there is no accident, he is the most famous swordsman recently."
"Sword maniac? Never heard of it? "
"In recent days, this man is very strong. He said that he would kill 100 masters' heads and send them to Huashan as a gift."
"It's a great gift."
On the way to Huashan sect, many warriors were shocked. The main reason was that Jiangning was too terrible. It was a hundred heads. It was tied by a rope. When it was dragged up, it had a strange appearance.
But it is a proof of strength.
Huashan!
It is the foundation of the sword school in the world, and the biggest prosperous age is Huashan sword discussion, which is the best in the world.
At this moment, at the foot of Huashan Mountain, there were many people coming and going, which seemed to be noisy. But with the appearance of Jiangning, there was some silence, but soon there were voices of discussion everywhere, but no one dared to point out Jiangning.
"Is this the sword maniac? How can you be so young? "
"Indeed, too young."
"There are some young people who are too young. I know this head. Isn't this the leader of Jufeng village? This is a good man in the world, and he died after practicing Shaolin golden bell jar? "
"He's amazing. He has a big background behind him, or he's a genius."
"I would like to have a big background behind him. Otherwise, such a person, Jason, would be in the world. We would be covered by the bright moon as stars."
Many people are talking about it. Some people are surprised at Jiangning's age, some are skeptical of Jiangning's strength, and some are sighing. They think that if all these things are done by Jiangning, they will come to an unfortunate era. The world of coexistence with a hero means that they are only stars in their life and will be covered by the bright moon.
At this time, a group of Huashan sect disciples came down the mountain in a hurry.
Not long ago, the group of Huashan sect disciples met with Jiangning.
"Are you a swordsman?" The first disciple of Huashan school is a young man in his thirties. He looks at Jiangning and has indescribable doubts in his eyes.
As for the Huashan disciple behind him, he could not help looking at the head behind Jiangning.
"Exactly." Jiangning nodded and admitted directly.They had received the news for a long time. Although they didn't know who the sword maniac was, someone killed the bandits in the desert and gave them Huashan as a gift. It was not a gift, but a face.
One is enough to satisfy the face of Huashan school's grand meeting, so it has already conveyed the order. If Jiangning really comes.
He must be treated as a guest.
But Jiangning is too young, too young to speak of, but he did not hesitate, looking at Jiangning respect way.
"Please come with me, brother sword."
The other side asked to take Jiangning to the place where the distinguished guests lived.
"These are Huashan's gifts. I hope you like them."
Jiangning said with a smile.
"If it's a gift of gold, silver and jewelry, we won't take it yet, but the high-level officials say that they are very happy. Thank you, Mr. sword maniac."
He said with a smile that Huashan senior management liked Jiangning very much.
"Just like it, so that what I have done these days will not be in vain." Jiangning opened his mouth with a smile.
Then in the eyes of many heroes envious, step by step to Huashan.
It was just a cold voice coming out of the blue.
"With the help of the clan or the patriarch of the clan, he killed some bandits and claimed to have killed them. Now, for the sake of fame, he has no face at all. It's ridiculous."
Voice with a little cold, more is a kind of disdain and contempt.
It caught everyone's attention in a flash.
Now Jiangning is a distinguished guest of Huashan sect. Who dares to offend?
Jiangning stopped. He looked at the speaker at once.
He is a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old. He is beautiful and handsome. He is wearing a Taoist robe. He has a haughty look between his eyebrows. He has some extraordinary temperament. He is not an ordinary person.
It was he who began to sneer at Jiangning.
"Green book, don't be rude."
At this time, a man beside the boy immediately pulled him, then looked at Jiangning with a trace of apology and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, the child doesn't understand and talks nonsense."
As soon as he came out, he immediately caused a lot of people's uproar.
"It's song Yuanqiao, seven swordsmen of Wudang, great Xia of song!"
Some people were surprised. ..
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