Seeing that he didn’t understand, Master Dingyi said, “Yilin is young. She usually spends most of her time chanting sutras and reciting Buddhist scriptures in Hengshan. She is not very worldly-wise and has a simple mind. She doesn’t understand many things. She doesn’t understand many of the things I say to her, and her senior sisters don’t know how to enlighten her. If this continues, I’m afraid she will get deeper and deeper into trouble.”

“What you said was good. It stopped her from thinking about it.”

Master Dingyi was also quite troubled by her disciple Yilin.

Hearing what Master Dingyi said, Jiang Ning smiled and did not respond. Instead, he asked, “When Master came to Huashan in February this year, he came for Senior Sister Yilin. But Senior Sister Yilin has not been to Huashan since then. I wonder where did Master meet Senior Sister Yilin later?”

Upon hearing this, Master Dingyi said nothing. Her face looked a little grim and she looked very unhappy, but her unhappiness was not directed at Jiang Ning.

After a while.

“Yilin returned to Hengshan on her own later.”

Not long after the last time she went back to Hengshan, Yilin came back by herself. After being questioned by Master Dingyi, she learned that it was her father who insisted on bringing her to Huashan. Yilin had no choice but to do so. However, on the way, Yilin became more and more scared and turned back halfway before reaching Huashan. Her father took her out to relax and did not go back until a while later.

Master Dingyi was also very angry with Yilin’s biological father.

Yilin’s father is a scoundrel with a character that is not afraid of boiling water. He tricked a disciple of the previous generation of Hengshan into giving birth to Yilin. Later, no one knew what happened to the two of them, and they disappeared, leaving Yilin to be raised by the Hengshan Sect. He has not appeared for so many years, but when he showed up, he urged Yilin to go down the mountain to find Linghu Chong. Master Dingyi wanted to stab this old fox to death with a sword.

Master Dingyi did not tell Jiang Ning these details, and Jiang Ning did not ask too many questions. He just asked out of curiosity.

“Uncle Master, Songshan Sect…”

Jiang Ning was about to ask whether the Songshan Sect had taken any action against the Hengshan Sect during this period when the Hengshan disciples in the back suddenly became noisy.

Yiqing ran forward.

“Master, someone is chasing us.”

Ding Jing and Ding Yi’s expressions turned cold. Jiang Ning looked back and saw a group of people rushing towards this side in the distance.

“Humph, some small fish couldn’t help but jump out. I thought they were going to continue to hold it in.”

Master Dingyi sneered.

These people quickly approached Hengshan Sect and confronted the Hengshan Sect disciples not far away. In a short time, a hundred people gathered, and more people kept arriving from behind.

A middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd and spoke loudly.

“Is Master Dingyi of your sect here? Wang Shuan, deputy leader of the Tianhe Clan, wants to see Master Dingyi.”

Chapter 184: If you have any last words, please tell me.

Chapter 184: If you have any last words, please tell me

“What do you want to do?”

Yi Qing separated the Hengshan Sect disciples and came up to him, speaking coldly to him.

Wang Shuan smiled and said, “I think Master Yi must have known that the reason why so many heroes in the martial arts world gathered in Shaanxi was because of the Huashan Sect. A few months ago, there was a rumor in the martial arts world that a disciple of the Huashan Sect was hunting down the Saint of the Divine Sect. We came here specifically to ask Master Yue if this happened. This is a matter between us and the Huashan Sect. I hope that your sect and Master Dingyi will not get involved in this matter and return to Hengshan. Let’s not interfere with each other’s business.”

“Humph.”

Yiqing sneered.

“What if it’s true? What if it’s false? This is the grudge between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect. Are you all gathered in Shaanxi to vent your anger for that witch?”

“What did you say!”

“You call the Saint a witch?”

Someone in the crowd immediately started shouting and cursing.

Wang Shuan calmed down the crowd and continued, “Young Master, we have no intention of making enemies with Hengshan Sect. Please ask Master Dingyi to come forward and let her decide on this matter. If your sect still insists on helping Huashan Sect, the heroes present may attack you.”

“Humph.”

Ding Yi sneered when he heard this and said to Jiang Ning.

“Go and talk to them.”

I?

Jiang Ning was slightly surprised, but still nodded and walked to the front surrounded by several Hengshan disciples.

“Ok?”

The group of people on the opposite side were originally confronting the Hengshan Sect disciples and were waiting for Master Dingyi to show up, but they didn’t expect a man to appear.

Wang Shuan frowned and looked at Jiang Ning, then asked with a bow.

“May I ask your surname?”

Jiang Ning smiled.

“If you have something to say, just say it.”

Wang Shuan frowned and was about to speak when someone else spoke up.

“Who are you? Where is Dingyi? She didn’t come out to ask you to come out, so who are you to her? A gigolo?”

A big bearded man spoke up, causing the others to laugh.

“Yes, Master Dingyi didn’t show up herself, but sent a pretty boy to do it. How come men are now in charge of your Hengshan Sect?”

“Shut your dog mouths!”

Yiqing was furious and yelled at these people directly.

“This is Junior Brother Jiang Ning from Huashan Sect!”

As soon as Yi Qing said this, the people on the opposite side who were laughing stopped laughing as if something was stuck in their necks, and looked at Jiang Ning in surprise and doubt.

There was no expression on Jiang Ning’s face. He glanced at these people and his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

The people on the opposite side looked at each other without saying a word. Hundreds of people were unable to utter a word.

Their reaction was so shocking that all the Hengshan Sect disciples were unable to adapt.

Jiang Ning looked at these people. Most of them were mediocre characters. Occasionally there were a few with good martial arts skills, but that was all.

“Are you Jiang Ning, also known as the King of Hell Ning?”

In the end, it was Wang Shuan who spoke, and he bowed to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning looked at him, a smile forming on his cold lips.

“If you have any last words, please tell me.”

As he spoke, Jiang Ning grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

Zheng~

The long sword was slowly unsheathed.

Seeing that Jiang Ning had drawn his sword, the other Hengshan disciples also drew their swords to fight back.

Seeing Jiang Ning speaking so arrogantly, Wang Shuan frowned and said nothing. He felt a little annoyed, but more of a helplessness.

He originally wanted to use his power to force the Hengshan Sect not to get involved in this matter, but he didn’t expect Jiang Ning to be right across from him, disrupting his plan.

Seeing the real boss here and making such a response, Wang Shuan and the others looked at each other, then waved his hand downwards, and hundreds of people immediately rushed towards the Hengshan Sect disciples like a tide.

“Meet the enemy!”

Yi Qingjiao shouted, and all the Hengshan disciples formed teams of seven to face the crowd on the opposite side.

Jiang Ning raised his foot, and gravel flew under his feet. His figure jumped up and fell directly into the crowd on the opposite side.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Jiang Ning turned around and kicked in the air, hitting the head of the person who was coming to kill him. With a slight click, the head instantly tilted to 90 degrees.

“kill him!”

A group of Jianghu people shouted and rushed forward.

One of them turned in the air and kicked, trying to imitate Jiang Ning’s previous fighting style.

Jiang Ning took a look and hit him on the waist at a faster speed, knocking him to the ground. The next second, he raised his leg and kicked him hard. The man’s head was kicked off and went straight towards the person in front of him. Large pieces of blood were spilled in the air.

The people in front saw a fresh human head flying towards them, especially with blood gushing out from the neck. Their faces turned pale and they all tried to squeeze to the side.

“Don’t push, don’t push.”

The others roared. They couldn’t use their swordsmanship because the man was squeezing them. Moreover, they had to be on guard against the weapons of others around them for fear of being injured by mistake.

“Fuck, could you please pay attention, you almost cut me!”

This is what happens when a group of people besiege one person. There are too many people and one cannot use one’s own methods. Unless one is well-trained and not afraid of death, otherwise, in this situation, when a large number of people attack together, they are more likely to die at the hands of their own people.

Looking at the dense crowd, Jiang Ning, who was in the center, gathered his strength and breathed in. A loud shout spread out, and his internal force quickly spread along with the sound, radiating to the crowd that besieged him.

“what!!!”

The few people who were closest to Jiang Ning fainted, and the rest covered their ears and screamed, with blood oozing from between their fingers.

The people outside were dizzy from the shock and began to stagger as if they were drunk.

When facing crowd tactics, directly using internal force to crush the enemy is the most suitable way of fighting. The effect will be most outstanding if it is used in conjunction with martial arts, such as Shaolin’s Lion’s Roar.

But this is enough for now. These people’s martial arts skills are relatively low and they cannot withstand Jiang Ning’s move. Only a few masters with good internal strength are using their internal strength to resist, but they also feel discomfort in their ears.

call out!

Master Dingyi swung her sword and quickly killed one person. She raised her head to take a look at the battle in the distance and couldn’t help but look sideways.

“This kid’s internal strength is so deep.”

She had met Jiang Ning once in Hengshan City last year. At that time, he had not yet been able to kill Tian Boguang, but now he has grown to this level. In the early spring of this year, he killed the sword sect master Cong Buqi in the Huashan Competition. Now he can stand on his own, and his martial arts have surpassed many veteran masters in the Five Mountains Sword Sect. His leapfrog growth surprised her.

call out!

A strong wind blew.

Jiang Ning quickly turned around and swung his sword horizontally. The sword flashed, and a blood line appeared on the neck of the person who tried to attack, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

In this short period of time, Jiang Ning had killed dozens of people, and apart from his side, the rest of the battlefield was also filled with fighting.

The Hengshan School disciples formed sword formations in groups of seven to deal with these martial artists. They were well-trained and had good coordination. Although their martial arts skills were not much better than those of the martial artists, their tacit coordination over the years allowed them to kill these people easily. The gap between them and these martial artists was like the difference between the army and gangsters.

In just a short period of time, most of the martial artists who came from afar to Mount Hua were killed or injured.

“The Dian Cang twin swords are here!”

At this moment, a loud shout was heard from afar, and then two figures appeared and quickly came towards this side. The voice had already been heard before the people arrived at the battlefield.

Two middle-aged men rushed over here quickly with swords in hand, their faces grim.