Xingyue Lake.

A small wooden boat was moving slowly on the lake.

The heavy rain hit the lake "crackling" and made the entire lake splash continuously, giving it a unique beauty.

"Since Kunlun and the Liu family were destroyed, the Wang family has become the well-deserved king of Luoyang City. Even this Xingyue Lake has now become the territory of the Wang family, and the Wang family has moved to the mountains near Xingyue Lake."

It is about an old man standing at the stern of a small wooden boat and wearing a straw raincoat.

He has a low cultivation level and is a martial artist in Qi training realm. He is the boatman here. He usually earns some Yuan stones by rowing for people.

Xingyue Lake is surrounded by a semicircular mountain range. The wealthy Wang family built a palace directly on the mountain range and lived there.

Many people in Luoyang City are naturally dissatisfied with the Wang family's mountains that dominate Xingyue Lake, but they dare not speak out.

At this moment, above the bow of the boat, Bai Yueru held an umbrella and stood beside Ningjiang to help him block the rain.

As for the sisters Zhou Lingwei and Zhou Chuchu, they were hiding in the black tent on the boat. The sisters did not have enough cultivation and did not want to be wet by the heavy rain, so they could only hide inside.

The old man who was rowing the boat was chanting: "This Xingyue Lake is a resort. Every night, the lake water reflects the stars in the sky, and is famous for it. It is rainy now, so you can't see such beautiful scenery. But the most famous one is the annual gathering held here half a year ago."

"Tsk tsk, that was really a huge event. Young man, I wonder if you have ever heard of the name of Baitou Sword Sect? In that battle, the old man saw with his own eyes how evil the Baitou Sword Sect was. He defeated the ten heroes with one sword and looked down on him. It was really terrifying."

Bai Yueru looked strange when she heard this and glanced at the boy beside her.

The White-headed Sword Sect is right in front of you!

However, since Ning Jiang got on the boat, he had always turned his back to the old man rowing, and he did not let him see his face. In addition, the heavy rain has affected his vision, so the old man naturally could not recognize Ning Jiang.

"Hehe, it's not the old man who brags. The White-headed Sword Sect has come to take the old man's boat before and has talked a lot with the old man."

The old man on the boat said, with some confusion flashing in his eyes. He looked at Ning Jiang's back and felt a little familiar. Why did he seem to be very similar to the White-headed Sword Sect?

But this thought flew away.

The White-headed Sword Sect died and the genius died. This is the news that even he knew.

He also regretted it again and again.

On the bow of the boat, Ning Jiang shook his head and smiled. This old man could brag. When did he talk to this old man?

However, the world is so big that there are all kinds of people. Some people like to whisper a few words, but they don’t have any malice, and they don’t need to expose it.

"Pudong."

Water splashed on the lake surface, and a fish was caught by Ningjiang.

He is not a real fishing rod in his hand.

It is a stream of innate qi that extends out and turns into a fishing rod, and then the innate qi turns into a silk thread and hangs into the lake.

He is using the innate qi to fish.

It is not difficult to condense a trace of innate qi, but Bai Yueru can do it, but like Ning Jiang, the innate qi will keep not dissipating and breaking continuously, and it is tough like a steel wire, and the difficulty will increase by more than ten times.

"You mentioned the means of controlling the innate qi before. Many innate limits are not as good as me. In fact, controlling the innate qi can be improved through some methods."

Ning Jiang said lightly, Bai Yueru listened attentively:

"In the future, you can use the innate gynectic qi like me. After you become proficient, you can try to use the innate gynectic to weave a wire mesh and cast a net to catch fish."

As soon as Ning Jiang grabbed his palm, a series of innate qi fell into the lake.

After a moment, it was like an invisible net, picking up hundreds of fish from the lake and floating in the air.

As long as his mind moves, all the silk threads formed by the innate qi can be cut into pieces.

But he never kills indiscriminately.

Even if it is just a small fish, it is life.

Once the palm is loose, the large net transformed by the innate gynecology dissipates, and hundreds of fish fall into the water.

"this……"

The old man who rowed the boat was completely shocked at this time. He had never heard of this method before. Who is this young man?

What kind of person is coming to his boat?

"Huh? Why are there so many people coming?"

At this moment, the old man found that countless people were pouring out from all directions of Xingyue Lake, and they were crowded with people.

This spectacular scene he had only seen at the annual gatherings, and this time, it was even more exaggerated than the annual gatherings.

Countless people came to the shore of the lake, stopped there, and no longer approached.

The old man found that everyone's eyes looked at him, and among these eyes, there was awe, jealousy, and envy...

The old man heard people around him chattering and talking about something. Although they were far apart and could not hear clearly, when more and more sounds came into his ears.

Finally, he heard clearly what everyone was saying!

"Bai-headed Sword Sect!"

The old man recited the four words he heard, and even forgot to scratch the slurry.

His eyes instantly looked at Ning Jiang: "White hair, white clothes, everyone's attention..."

When these factors are combined, a name rises from his heart.

Ningjiang!

"Pudong."

His palm loosened, and the oar in his hand fell into the lake.

...

"Kunlun and the people from the Liu family are here!"

Suddenly, a sensation broke out among the crowds of people around.

The dark crowd separated and walked out a group of people. It was the members of the Liu family led by Liu Yuanlong and Du Wanqing and others.

"It seems that from now on, we will no longer need to hide our heads and tails."

Liu Yuanlong let out a long breath. Over the past few months, they were forced to step into Luoyang City and kept hiding outside. They had been holding back this breath for a long time.

"Luoyang City should have been our territory, and now we have to take back everything that originally belonged to us." Du Wanqing continued.

Their injuries have not yet recovered. Ning Jiang planned to solve the problem in Luoyang City and helped them refine elixirs.

"The Luo Haisong is here too."

"The new list of famous masters released by Tianya Pavilion not long ago has eliminated the White-headed Sword Sect, which is now embarrassing."

In the eyes of everyone, Luo Haisong did show some helplessness on his face.

"The Lord of the General Pavilion probably didn't expect that the White-headed Sword Sect is still alive, right? I wonder how strong his current strength has reached?" Listening to the discussions around, Luo Haisong smiled bitterly.

"This guy has been surprised everywhere since the first day he saw him." Yue Lianxi's voice was charming and soft.

She also came, her charming and sexy body frequently attracted the attention of the surroundings. Many men stared at her with burning eyes and swallowed their saliva secretly.

"These smelly men."

The maid Qiuyue held an umbrella and cursed secretly, then looked at Ning Jiang, and couldn't help but be surprised by the eyes of her own lady.

Who would have thought that the little boy who was humiliated at Zhencaotang would grow up so quickly?

"The people from the Wang family should be coming."

Ning Jiang stood at the bow of the boat, calm and composed. He did not set foot on the Wang family in person because he did not need to do so.

Luoyang City has been shaken now, and countless people have received news. They have arrived here and live in the Wang family near Xingyue Lake. How could they not know the situation here?

"All causes start from here, and all results end from here. This is cause and effect!" Ning Jiang's tone seemed to come from the nine heavens.

At the beginning, he killed ten heroes here and formed hatred with various major families.

Now, he is back here and is going to end everything here.

The harmony of causes and conditions, and the cycle of cause and effect.

"Here you come!"

The crowd burst into a wave of sounds, and countless eyes looked at it.

In the heavy rain, a group of people walked out with a heavy expression.

There are more than 30 innate realm powerhouses in Luoyang City, and the first-class wealthy royal family!

The old man in the lead was sixty or seventy years old. He looked thin, but his waist was straight, like a peak that penetrated straight into the sky, showing his sharpness and threatening to all directions.

The most powerful man in Luoyang City today, Wang Chuanshi!

"snort."

Wang Jianshi snorted coldly, and the rain within a radius of ten feet shook. His body soared into the sky, flew over everyone's heads, and landed on the lake.

"Old man, let's retreat." Bai Yueru said.

The battle is about to break out. With the combat power of the innate extreme strong men, if they stay on the lake, they will inevitably be missed by Yu*, which is not a good feeling.
To be continued...