is not weaker than Wang Ziming, this is Liu Xianyu's self-confidence.

What kind of person is Ning Jiang? A strange man who controls the sword with his heart, every time he gives advice, Liu Xianyu will benefit a lot and make progress.

Under such circumstances, Liu Xianyu's swordsmanship naturally advanced by leaps and bounds, and it was reasonable to surpass Wang Ziming.

"He's coming. ”

Ning Jiang's voice fell, and he saw Wang Ziming walking over directly and coming to the two of them.

"Xianyu, long time no see. Wang Ziming had an affectionate attitude, as if he regarded Liu Xianyu as a friend.

Liu Xianyu looked cold and unkind: "Wang Ziming, you and I are enemies, you don't have to be close to me, I don't eat this set." ”

Wang Ziming was not angry, and smiled slightly: "Actually, the matter between you and me is nothing, as long as you are willing to marry me, we are a family, and in the future, our two families will join forces, and the entire sunset will be ours." ”

For a person like Wang Ziming, he naturally doesn't look down on ordinary women.

But Liu Xianyu is different, she is one of the four beauties of Sunset, and she is also a kendo genius, and she is also a sword cultivator, which is also an important factor in attracting Wang Ziming.

"Marry you? ”

Liu Xianyu pursed his lips disdainfully, and said directly: "Wang Ziming, you have a domineering and strong personality, you are solipsistic in your heart, and you are essentially a heartless person, you will not be sincere to people at all, in your eyes, there are only interests, and I will never like people like you." ”

Her attitude was resolute.

And the other party's wolf ambitions, she is clear.

If she marries into the Wang family, the Wang family will slowly encroach on the Liu family in the future.

What's more, the current Liu family has secretly changed, and her grandfather's injuries have long since recovered!

"It's okay if you reject me now. ”

Hearing Liu Xianyu's resolute words, Wang Ziming's smile froze slightly.

At this time, his eyes turned to look at Ning Jiang: "White-headed ghost Ning Jiang, he has been very famous recently, I don't know what the relationship between this person and you is?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Liu Xianyu had an indifferent attitude.

"What does it matter to me, if he is just ordinary friends with you, I don't mind, but if he is too close to you, then I want his life!"

As Wang Ziming spoke, a chill bloomed in his eyes, like a sword.

This is already a naked threat.

And his character is also undoubtedly revealed in these few words, this is a person with a domineering personality, who regards Liu Xianyu as a forbidden body, and if others dare to get close, it will provoke his killing intent.

"I warn you, Mr. Ning is someone you can't afford to offend. Liu Xianyu said coldly.

"Just him, I can make him disappear in Sunset City with a word. ”

A flash of disdain flashed in Wang Ziming's eyes, as one of the top ten masters, and backed by a first-class wealthy family, where would he put Ning Jiang in his eyes?

With the background of the Wang family now, if he wants to kill Ning Jiang, he doesn't need to do it himself, someone will help him do it.

Liu Xianyu frowned, the main reason why Wang Ziming would be so fearless was because the identity of King Ningjiang Dan had not been circulated.

On that day, Ning Jiang sword killed Yan Ziling, and then Grandmaster Tan Jinglin asked Ning Jiang to go to the Liu family to make amends, and those who paid attention to these things were also alchemists.

Later, this matter was not resolved, and Ning Jiang did not receive any punishment.

This point also caused a huge sensation in the circle of alchemists at that time, and everyone didn't understand, why didn't Tan Jinglin kill Ning Jiang and avenge Yan Ziling?

But this matter was eventually put to rest.

At present, in Sunset City, aside from the circle of alchemists, most martial artists are not aware of this matter.

Let's just say that the title of white-headed ghost Ningjiang is actually only circulated among the younger generation.

If you want the older generation of warriors to know this title, unless it is a grand occasion like the annual gathering of the sunset, and you will become famous in a fight, then you will be famous and known to all ages.

"Wang Ziming, is it?" Ning Jiang glanced at Wang Ziming lightly, and said with a smile, "Do you know Chen Wu?"

Moment.

Wang Ziming's pupils shrank slightly, and then, his gaze slowly narrowed, and a wisp of murderous intent surged from his eyes.

"You killed Chen Wu?"

"Not bad. Ning Jiang was expressionless and sneered, "I didn't expect that the eldest prince Wang looked dignified, but he raised a vicious dog outside, doing evil things, killing people and taking treasures." ”

"You are very good at taking advantage of your tongue, but you don't know if your life is hard?" Wang Ziming's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"The seniors of Wenhan City are here. ”

Just when the atmosphere was cold, suddenly a voice made the audience boil.

One by one, their eyes looked into the air.

In sight, an old man crossed the air and came from the void.

Generally speaking, only those who are strong in the spiritual realm can fly through the sky.

However, those who are congenitally extreme strong, and their whole body is compressed into Gangyuan, and with the Gangyuan in their bodies, they can do a short volley in a short time.

Of course, compared with the real spiritual realm powerhouse, this kind of volley flight is much worse in terms of altitude and speed.

The real spiritual realm powerhouse flies to a height of hundreds of zhang, this height is called high in the sky, and it can be on the shoulders of flying birds.

However, the innate limit is strong at most, and the height is reduced by more than half, and the speed is much inferior.

Swish.

After a few breaths, Wenhan City fell in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a tall old man, with topaz-like skin, gray hair, and wrinkles on his face as rough as old bark.

However, no matter who stands in front of him, they will not feel that he is an old man with an old dragon, but can keenly feel that the depths of the withered skin and crane hair contain a peerless edge like a sword, which will burst out at any time, killing everything, extremely powerful.

"Meet the seniors of Wenhan City. ”

Everyone bowed together, even if it was a strong and domineering person like Wang Ziming, they were all respectful.

Only Ning Jiang, indifferent, stood there and did nothing.

"Boy, don't you want to meet Senior Wen?"

The prince snorted coldly and raised his voice, which immediately attracted the attention of the surroundings.

Seeing this, the surrounding sword cultivators all showed dissatisfaction.

Wen Hancheng, as the first sword cultivator in Luoyang, controls the sword with his heart, such a character is here, but Ning Jiang doesn't even have any respect.

"I don't worship anyone. ”

Ning Jiang's tone was like spring water that had just been hit, cold and faint.

Even if it is this heaven and earth, this sun and moon, he is also on an equal footing, why should he worship others?

"Hubris. ”

"In that case, you get out of here. ”

There were already people around who were angrily denouncing.

"Since you don't want to worship the predecessors of Wenhan City, why are you shameless and come here today to learn swordsmanship? Don't you even have a sense of shame?"

"Who said I was here to learn swordsmanship?"

Ning Jiang smiled coldly: "I came here to buy Zhuhai Manor!"

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately laughed at him and looked at him like a fool.