In the pure forest.

Song Ziwen bowed respectfully to Ning Jiang, his face full of respect.

"Huh, you know me?"

Ning Jiang glanced at him and said calmly.

"Back to the Sword Sect, in the battle of Xingyue Lake in Luoyang City, the younger generations are also there, and they have witnessed the invincible demeanor of the Sword Sect. ”

Song Ziwen said cautiously, and at the same time, excitement appeared in his eyes, since that time, he had always wanted to find an opportunity to meet Ning Jiang.

But a big man like Ning Jiang, where can he get in touch with?

In Baiquan Town, he is a genius and famous, and others have to give him face, but compared to the young man in front of him, he is not worth mentioning at all.

The gap is huge, like the bright moon and fireflies.

In Luoyang City, he stayed until January 20, when "Kunlun" was announced, he was still looking forward to entering Zhuhai Manor, congratulating together, and seeing if he could find an opportunity to contact Ningjiang, but he couldn't even enter the threshold, and finally could only look at it outside.

On that day, the sunset crown was gathered, and countless big forces went to congratulate him, which made him envious and respectful of Ningjiang even more.

"So that's the case, but it's a bit of fate. Ning Jiang said casually.

But when he heard it in Song Ziwen's ears, it made him feel ecstatic.

"The White-Headed Sword Sect, he is the White-headed Sword Sect, and he is also ...... Lord of Kunlun!"

On the other side, Song Mu'er muttered, her delicate body trembled, and her beautiful face turned pale at this moment, without a trace of blood.

Bald Head Sword Sect.

Lord of Kunlun.

These eight words have been recited non-stop since her brother came back from Sunset City.

At that time, she didn't know what kind of person this was.

It wasn't until she pestered Song Ziwen and listened to everything Song Ziwen saw in Luoyang City that she understood what an amazing and gorgeous person this white-headed sword sect, the lord of Kunlun, was.

January 15, Annual Gathering.

Stepping on the eagle, the audience was amazed.

One roar breaks the game, and one sword defeats ten masters.

The Ten Heroes of Luoyang, each of whom was stronger than her brother, was wiped out by Ning Jiang with one person and one sword!

And Ningjiang at that time was just the cultivation of the peak of the day after tomorrow!

In this battle, the master of the Tianya Pavilion branch thought that Ningjiang could be ranked first on the list of famous artists.

This is a character who is more demonic than the sword king Chu Bai and Tenglong Gongzi.

This is a prodigy!

is also a person who makes her admire.

Just imagine, a talented and powerful teenager like Ning Jiang, which girl would not like it?

Song Mu'er was arrogant, no one in Baiquan Town could be favored by her, but after listening to Song Ziwen's description of Ning Jiang, she immediately fell in love with this white-headed sword sect that she had never seen before, and her heart was full of worship, and her mind was full of white-headed sword sects.

Even she had a plan to wait for the end of the year, she would go to Sunset City and see this peerless Tianjiao who made her heart flutter with her own eyes.

However, she never expected that the White Head Sword Sect, which she had been thinking about for the past few days, was actually close in front of her.

"How could I be so stupid......"

Song Mu'er muttered, her face becoming more and more pale.

Looking at Ning Jiang at this time, isn't that handsome face, conspicuous white hair, and dusty temperament exactly the same as what his brother described?

People are like this, when they hate a person, their eyes are often blinded, and they will subconsciously ignore many things, and only when they are awake will they find the shining points that they couldn't see before.

The current Ningjiang, in her eyes, is so tall that it is difficult for her to look up.

"By the way, this is my sister Song Mu'er, she has always admired the Sword Sect, Mu'er, what are you doing there? Why don't you come and meet the Sword Sect. ”

Song Ziwen frowned, his sister has always been ice and snow smart, why is she so dull at this moment?

"Needless to say, we've already seen it. At this time, Ning Jiang said coldly.

Song Ziwen is a smart person, as soon as he heard this tone, and then looked at Song Mu'er's expression, he knew that there was something inside, and said angrily: "Mu'er, what have you done? Could it be that you have offended the Sword Sect!"

He was angry in his heart, he tried his best to make friends with Ning Jiang, and now he finally saw it, but something went wrong with his sister.

He knew that Ning Jiang was a person who killed people without blinking.

After killing Shijie at that time, even the first-class wealthy families couldn't help him, if their Song family offended Ning Jiang, Ning Jiang killed them all in a fit of anger, and no one avenged them.

"Why don't you come over and make amends to the Sword Sect. Song Ziwen said coldly.

Song Mu'er reacted at this time, obediently walked in front of Ning Jiang and the others, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." ”

She was depressed and her eyes were a little red.

The person she admires and likes is right in front of her, but she is offended by her eyes, and when she thinks about it now, she feels that she regrets it to death, her face is suddenly cold, and a few tears fall involuntarily in her eyes.

This famous genius beauty in Baiquan Town actually cried!

"Little brother. ”

Ning Yu'an pulled Ning Jiang's hand, and Song Mu'er burst into tears, but her touching appearance made her a little unbearable.

Ning Jiang knew that Ning Yu was kind with peace of mind, and said helplessly: "Forget it, I don't blame you for the previous incident." ”

Song Mu'er knew her mistake and changed it at the moment, and her attitude at that time was not bad, if Ning Jiang was careful, she would be stingy.

Song Ziwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said respectfully: "The junior held a party today, I don't know if the Sword Sect would like to go over and sit?"

As he spoke, he was full of anticipation.

In fact, even tonight's party, in essence, was also organized for Ningjiang, because he summoned the young geniuses of Baiquan Town to talk to everyone about the affairs of Falling Sun City and the Baitou Sword Sect.

Who would have thought that the main lord actually appeared, this is simply an unexpected breath sent by God.

"No need. ”

Ning Jiang flicked his nails and said in a cold tone: "I'm here today, to relax, and I don't want to be disturbed." ”

"Also, don't publicize my identity, lest others bother me, you know?"

"Yes. ”

Regarding Ning Jiang's words, Song Ziwen dared not listen to them, and hurriedly agreed.

"Congratulations to the Sword Sect. Seeing the two leaving, Song Ziwen hurriedly said.

After the two left, Song Ziwen sighed, hating iron and steel: "Mu'er, how can you let me say hello?" You have always been arrogant and look down on the young genius of Baiquan Town, but now you finally met the person you like, but you offended him again and missed the opportunity to befriend him in vain. ”

When Song Mu'er heard this, her red lips pursed, and tears were about to fall again: "Brother, what should I do, will he still have mustard in his heart?"

"How could you offend him?" Song Ziwen asked.

"It's all to blame on that Ning Feng. ”

Song Mu'er gritted her teeth with hatred and told the story of the shore.

If it weren't for Ning Feng's contemptuous attitude towards Ning Jiang and the others, where would she offend Ning Jiang?

"Huh, in this way, the people of the Baitou Sword Sect and the people of the Ning family are not in harmony, and the people of the Ning family don't seem to know his identity, which is interesting. ”

Song Ziwen rolled his eyes and said, "Let's go, let's go meet that Ning Feng." ”

The brother and sister left the forest and hurried to the center of the island.

In the center of the island, many young talents who have been invited to come gather here.

Song Ziwen looked around the crowd, and soon found Ning Feng and his party, and shouted: "Brother Ning." ”

"Brother Song. ”

Ning Feng hurriedly bowed his hand, a little surprised in his heart, this kind of "Brother Ning" name represents closeness.

He is here today, and he also hopes to make friends with Song Ziwen.

"I don't know Brother Song, do you know Bai ......" Song Ziwen paused and changed his words: "Ningjiang?"

"Ning Jiang?" Ning Feng looked at Song Mu'er next to Song Ziwen, and saw that her expression was cold, thinking that she was angry because of the things on the shore, and said, "Brother Song, that bastard thing is uneducated and offended Brother Song's sister, I apologize to Brother Song." ”

Bastard stuff, uneducated?

Song Ziwen's face became extremely exciting.

Ning Ding next to him immediately said: "Yes, yes, although this Ning Jiang's surname is Ning, it is actually a wild seed that was picked up, and it has nothing to do with our Ning family at all." ”

Picked up wild seeds?

Song Mu'er's eyes showed anger, and besides, Ning Jiang was the person she admired and liked, and she was actually insulted like this.

"Hehe, Brother Song, don't mention this unpleasant matter. By the way, let me introduce Brother Song, this is Ning Shan, my sister, she has always admired Brother Song. Ning Feng said with a smile.

Ning Shan was dressed in a green dress, her face was beautiful, almost no worse than Song Mu'er, she was slightly excited and nervous in her heart, Song Ziwen was a genius of the Song family, and she had a great reputation in the entire Baiquan Town, which she had admired for a long time.

She bowed and smiled sweetly: "Ning Shan has seen Song Gongzi. ”

At this moment, some of the depression in her heart has all disappeared.

When Ning Jiang bought jewelry for Ning Yu'an in the Jade Building before, although she had some regrets in her heart, she had no regrets.

What about more Yuanshi?

Where can it compare to Song Ziwen in front of him.

Song Ziwen not only has talent and strength, but also has a background, no matter which point is far stronger than Ningjiang.

If she can be with Song Ziwen, she is ten times better than Ning Jiang.

"Ning Shan, is it, what do you think of Ning Jiang?" Song Ziwen asked.

"He?" Ning Shan thought for a while and said, "He is a bit arrogant and doesn't know how to advance or retreat, so he will offend Miss Song." ”

"I see. Song Ziwen's voice was extremely cold at this moment.

Then, without mercy, he spat out a word.

"Get out!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Feng, Ning Ding, Ning Qi and Ning Shan were all stunned.

"Brother Song, what do you mean by this?"

"I'll let you go!" Song Ziwen burst into tears again.

"Get out. ”

Song Mu'er's pretty face was cold, and she also snorted coldly.

If it weren't for these people, where would she offend Ning Jiang? For these people, she only had disgust in her heart.

"If you don't get out, I'll kick you out!"

Song Ziwen had a tough attitude, and while speaking, he took a step forward, and the momentum of the innate realm pressed out.

Ning Feng's expression changed, he relied on the innate realm that he had stepped into with pills, and he was far less powerful than Song Ziwen.

"Good, good. ”

Ning Feng's expressions were blue and white, knowing that they couldn't afford to offend Song Ziwen, and at that moment, several people had gloomy faces and left here in a gloomy manner.

"Bah, what a few things that don't know whether to live or die. ”

Song Ziwen took a sip and scolded with disdain on his face: "A group of things with eyes and beads, even the White-headed Sword Sect, the Lord of Kunlun, you dare to insult, it is really a mouse's eyes, and you don't know gold and jade." ”

If Ning Feng and Ning Jiang have a good relationship, he will naturally make friends with a few people.

But these people dared to insult Ning Jiang, if he got close to these people, wouldn't he offend Ning Jiang at that time?

"By the way, the annual meeting of the Ning family is imminent, and when we wait for the annual meeting, we will come to the door with my father, bring heavy gifts, and pay a good visit to the Baitou Sword Sect. Song Ziwen said.

Meanwhile.

After Ning Feng and the others left the party.

"Damn Ning Jiang, I hate it so much!"

Ning Feng let out an angry roar, his fists clenched, his eyes seemed to be about to ignite a fire, and his neck was full of green tendons.

He wanted to befriend Song Ziwen today, and he also wanted to pursue Song Mu'er, but he was kicked out, which is a great shame.

In his opinion, all of this was caused by Ningjiang.

Ning Shan's face was like frost, she almost spent all the yuan stones to buy a necklace in order to see Song Ziwen, but all this was in vain because of Ning Jiang.

"It's all your fault. Ning Shan was angry in her heart.