Not weaker than Wang Ziming, this is Liu Xianyu's confidence.

Who is Ning Jiang? Every time he gives advice, Liu Xianyu will benefit a lot and make progress.

Under such circumstances, Liu Xianyu's sword technique naturally made rapid progress, and it was reasonable to surpass Wang Zi.

"He's here."

After Ning Jiang finished speaking, Wang Ziming walked over and came to the two of them.

"Xianyu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wang Ziming was intimate, as if he regarded Liu Xianyu as his friend.

Liu Xianyu looked cold and inhumane: "Prince Ming, you and my family are enemies, and you don't have to get close to me. I won't take this trick."

Wang Ziming was not angry and smiled slightly: "Actually, the affairs of you and me are nothing. As long as you are willing to marry me, we will be a family. In the future, our two families will join forces and the entire Luoyang will belong to us."

For people like Wang Ziming, ordinary women naturally don’t look down on them.

But Liu Xianyu is different. She is one of the four beauties in Luoyang and is also a genius of swordsmanship. As a sword cultivator, this is also an important factor that attracts Wang Ziming.

"Marry you? Dream."

Liu Xianyu curled her lips disdainfully and said directly: "Wang Ziming, you are a domineering and strong person, you are self-centered and honest in your heart, and you are also a kind person in nature. You will not be sincere to others at all. In your eyes, there is only interests, and I will never like someone like you."

Her attitude was very firm.

And she knew the other party's wolf ambitions clearly.

If she married into the Wang family, the Wang family would slowly embezzle the Liu family in the future.

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

"It doesn't matter if you reject me now."

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

At this time, his eyes turned and he looked at Ning Jiang: "Bai-headed ghost Ning Jiang? He is very famous recently. I wonder what this person has to do with you?"

"What's the relationship? What does it have to do with you?" Liu Xianyu's attitude was cold.

"What do you have to do with me? If he and you are just ordinary friends, I don't mind, but if he is too close to you, then I will kill him!"

As Wang Ziming spoke, his eyes bloomed with coldness, like swords.

This is already a threat to be naked.

His character is undoubtedly revealed in these words. He is a domineering person who regards Liu Xianyu as a forbidden body. If someone dares to get close to him, he will be killed.

"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 Luoyang City with just one word."

A trace of disdain flashed in Wang Ziming's eyes. As one of the ten heroes and with a backing to a first-class wealthy family, how could he take Ning Jiang seriously?

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

Liu Xianyu frowned. The main reason why Prince Ming would be so confident was that the identity of Ningjiang Danwang had not been circulated.

That day, Ningjiang Sword Killed Yan Ziling, and then Master Tan Jinglin asked Ningjiang to go to the Liu family to apologize. Those who were concerned about these things were also alchemists.

Later, this matter was left unresolved, and Ning Jiang was not punished.

This caused a huge sensation in the alchemist circle at that time. Everyone didn't understand why Tan Jinglin didn't kill Ning Jiang and avenge Yan Ziling?

But this matter was finally calmed down.

Currently in Luoyang City, putting aside the alchemist circle, most warriors are not aware of this matter.

Just talking about the title of Baitou Gui Ningjiang, it 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 Luoyang annual gathering and becomes famous in one battle, then it will become famous in Luoyang and is known to everyone in the old and young.

"Is Wang Ziming so?" Ning Jiang looked at Wang Ziming lightly and said with a smile, "Do you know Chen Wu?"

moment.

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

"You killed Chen Wu?"

"No," Ning Jiang said sarcastically without expression, "I didn't expect that Master Wang looked handsome, but he raised an evil dog outside, doing evil and killing people and robbing treasures."

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

"Senior Wenhancheng is here."

Just when the atmosphere was cold, a sudden sound made the audience burst into full bloom.

One by one, one gaze looked into the air.

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

Generally speaking, only strong people in the spiritual realm can move in the air.

However, the innate extreme strong man compresses his body of energy into Gangyuan, and with the Gangyuan in his body, he can achieve a short-term tide in the air.

Of course, compared with real spiritual powerhouses, this kind of volleyball flight is much worse in terms of altitude and speed.

A true spiritual powerhouse can fly to hundreds of feet high. This height is called a high altitude and can be with the birds on its shoulders.

However, the innate extreme powerhouses are at most in mid-air, and their height is reduced by more than half, and their speed is much worse than that.

Swish.

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

This is a tall old man with skin like topaz, gray hair, and wrinkles on his face as rough as old tree bark.

However, no matter who stands in front of him, he will not think that he is an old man in an old state, but can keenly feel that the depths of his hair are filled with a peerless sharp edge like a sword, which will burst out at any time and kill everything, which is extremely sharp.

"Meet Senior Wenhancheng."

Everyone bowed together, even if they were as strong and domineering as Wang Ziming, they were respectful.

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

"Boy, why don't you pay homage to Senior Wen?"

Wang Ziming shouted coldly and increased his voice, which immediately attracted attention from all around him.

Seeing this, the sword cultivators around him were all dissatisfied.

As the first sword cultivator in Luoyang, Wenhancheng controls swords with his heart. Such a person came here, but Ningjiang did not even have any respect.

"I won't worship anyone."

Ning Jiang's tone was like the spring water that had just been called, cold and quiet.

Even if it is the world, the sun and the moon, he is on the same level, so why should he worship others?

"Arrogant."

"Since that's the case, get out of here."

Someone was already scolding around.

"Since you are unwilling to be a senior Wenhancheng, why are you shameless and come here to learn swordsmanship today? Are you not even ashamed at all?" The prince said sharply and aggressively.

"Who said I'm here to learn swordsmanship?"

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