And this sounds quite reasonable.

Since he is a visitor, being decent is naturally a very important thing. Random climbing is a very rude place, so Ning Haoran is unable to refute it.

He recalled the junior brothers and sisters in the Sword Academy, and looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly felt that the Sword Academy was far inferior to the Sword Academy in terms of momentum. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to say that Sword Academy is the leader of sword cultivators in the world.

Xu Beihan saw Ning Haoran’s embarrassment. This may not be a trivial matter in other sects. If he encounters a place with strict etiquette, he might have to drive people down the mountain.

But Jiange didn't care much about this kind of thing, so Xu Beihan had no idea. If someone wanted to provoke Jiange's majesty, he would kill all the whole family with one sword.

He rubbed the girl's head and said, "Jiange and Jianyuan are of the same vein, and they are guests from afar, so don't worry about these things."

Ning Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.

He was in Jiangguo Sword Academy, perhaps because of his awesomeness by his junior brothers and sisters, but Jiange is aloof after all, and there are too many strong sword cultivators here. Although Ning Haoran is not afraid, he is not willing to make a grudge with Jiange for no reason.

The girl obviously didn't plan to change the topic so easily. Her bright eyes turned slightly and she said with a smile: "You come to worship the mountains and come from thousands of miles away. You won't be empty-handed. If there is anything fun, let me appreciate it for you."

Ning Haoran said with a wry smile: "The State of Jiang is too far from the Western Jin Dynasty and has spent a lot of money along the way. Now there is really nothing to show off."

The girl looked at Ning Haoran with dissatisfaction and said, "I heard that Ligong Sword Court is the only sword cultivator in Jiang Guo. Why is she so stingy? If you can't take out the things, you might as well fight me. I also want to see how powerful the sword cultivator in Jiang Guo is."

Ning Haoran looked at the girl seriously. He had no reason to refuse such a request. This time he came to Jiange in the Western Jin Dynasty. He had something to ask for. He had tried his best to keep his posture low. He could not care about anything, but fighting, especially fighting with the little monsters in Jiange, Ning Haoran couldn't ask for it.

He heard early on that a girl with a clear sword heart appeared in the Sword Pavilion. She practiced very quickly and had almost never encountered any barriers below the fourth level. However, the truth was true and whether there was water in cultivation could only be known by fighting in person.

Xu Beihan stood quietly by Tianjing Lake. He did not respond to the girl's request this time. The sword cultivator he had heard of the most was the dean of the Sword Academy, Xue Wangyou, and Ouyang Shengxue, but he was also very curious about what kind of strength the other gentlemen in the Sword Academy had.

He couldn't help but think that the girl had met her by chance on a way down the mountain to practice. She also experienced some things together and fought against many practice sects. The girl was a disciple of Jiang Guo Jianyuan.

It is said that she is now the third Mr. in the Sword Academy, and Ning Haoran is ranked fourth in the Sword Academy, only below the third Mr.

Xu Beihan only cared about Xue Wangyou and the third gentleman in the Sword Academy. Even Ouyang Shengxue had not paid much attention to it. This time, a disciple of the Sword Academy appeared in the Sword Academy and was the third gentleman's junior brother, so he became interested.

Ning Haoran looked at Xu Beihan hesitantly. He was also thinking about leaving Jiang Guo’s first third senior sister said to him. Although he didn’t want to do this, he still looked at Xu Beihan very seriously and said, “Senior Brother Xu has some connection with my third senior sister. Although I don’t know the details, the third senior sister entrusted me to see Senior Brother Xu in Jiange and help her convey a sentence on her behalf.”

Xu Beihan smiled and said, "Please speak."

Ning Haoran took a deep breath and said seriously: "The person surnamed Xu is an idiot. He can't do anything except playing with swords. He doesn't know that his brain is so long, his face looks very beautiful, and his mind is a mess. There may be no more idiotic person in the world than the person surnamed Xu." Xu Beihan: "..."

Girl: "???"

Ning Haoran explained seriously: "This is the original words of Senior Sister Third, and it does not mean that I am personally."

He could see Xu Beihan's face turned black in an instant. In fact, when he first heard the third senior sister say this, Ning Haoran was puzzled.

In his understanding, Senior Sister Third has always been a very gentle person. Apart from writing and practicing, she basically has no emotions and no expression on her face. But when talking about Xu Beihan, Senior Sister Third is like a different person.

The image will become more vivid and very friendly.

Xu Beihan's body stiffened for a long time, exhaled a long breath, and said lightly: "When you go back, please tell her that I'm not an idiot. At the same time, thank her for thinking I'm very good-looking."

The girl looked at her senior brother with weird eyes and muttered to herself: "I didn't expect that the senior brother is quite narcissistic."

After completing the task assigned by the third senior sister, Ning Haoran seemed to have become much more relaxed. He nodded slightly, agreed to Xu Beihan, then looked at the girl and said sincerely: "Sorry, I've been delayed for a little time. Now we can start."

The girl quickly forgot what happened just now and said excitedly: "I have not raised my own natal sword yet, so for fairness, you cannot use the natal sword."

Ning Haoran was surprised. He could clearly sense that the girl's cultivation had reached the fourth level. When the sword cultivator entered the second level, he could nourish his natal sword. At the latest, he was in the third level. It was hard for him to imagine that a sword cultivator entered the fourth level, but he did not even have a natal sword.

The girl has a chubby face and a tall figure, but she has a good development. According to Ning Haoran's observation, it was found that the girl was at most Li Mengzhou's age.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he has entered the four realms. Looking at the world's monks, it is extremely rare.

What's more, the path of the sword cultivator itself is more difficult to walk than that of the monks of the three sects. The appearance of such a small monster in the sword cultivator is definitely a blessing for the sword cultivator.

It is also a great fortune for the sword cultivation lineage.

On the way to the Western Jin Dynasty, Ning Haoran had probably heard about what happened in the capital of Jiangguo. It was naturally impossible for some small things to spread so quickly, but Ning Haoran still knew about the big things, so he naturally heard about Li Mengzhou breaking into the realm of Chengyi.

However, putting Li Mengzhou and the girl from Jiange together, Li Mengzhou's cultivation speed was like a child who had just learned to walk, and there was no comparison at all.

Of course, this is just a superficial understanding. After all, the girl started to come into contact with practice at a very young age, while Li Mengzhou only had her first visualization successful at the age of seventeen. If she really only looked at the time spent in her practice, Li Mengzhou would not be weaker than the girl.

Ning Haoran naturally didn't know that Li Mengzhou entered the state of inheritance and morality in a very short time, but objectively speaking, Li Mengzhou's cultivation qualifications are indeed not as good as those of this Jiange girl.

But it is also difficult for a sword cultivator to be able to compare with Li Mengzhou in terms of practice speed.

Ning Haoran looked at the girl, a burst of energy surged from the sea of ​​energy, and a sword appeared in his right hand.

He slapped the sword and the scabbard into the ground and said, "This sword is called Ququan, and it is my natal sword."

The girl looked around and patted Xu Beihan. The latter reached out and a branch broke from a willow tree by the lake. The girl happily took the willow branch and said, "This is a willow branch, which is temporarily my natal sword."

Ning Haoran smiled slightly, and also broke a willow branch, bowed to the sword and said, "Please, girl."

The girl has a strange temperament, but it is not annoying. The process of comparing swords is also very straightforward. The willow branches are gently thrown out and point to the surface of Tianjing Lake. The lake surface is boiling and ripples are scattered. The water droplets of beads are frozen in the air, and they are unceremoniously thrown towards Ning Haoran.

Thousands of water droplets swarmed in, instantly covering Ning Haoran.

Ning Haoran was not careless. The willow branches in his hand shook slightly with his wrist and became straight, as if they were really a sharp sword out of sheath. The sword energy flowed, breaking through the thousands of water droplets in front of him. The aura burst out, and the water droplets in the air were all broken and turned into thick white mist.

White mist surrounds the banks of Tianjing Lake, and the broken water droplets mark clear water lines in the fog, instantly soaking the large stone slabs under your feet.

The next moment, the hard bluestone roads were all broken inch by inch, and countless cracks spread like spider webs.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Haoran had already approached the girl.

The girl just frowned slightly, and soon smiled and floated. The willow branches slashed Ning Haoran's chest in an extremely strange way. He seemed to hear the sound of a broken sternum, and the severe pain made his face pale.

However, at the same time, Ning Haoran stretched out his hand and the vast aura pulled the lake water in Tianjing Lake, gathering into a giant sword that entered the sky, slashing fiercely at the girl who was quickly retreating.

The girl exclaimed.

The giant sword formed by the lake water slashed at her.

In that short moment, the energy suddenly dissipated, and the giant sword turned into a stream of water to pour the girl's whole body.

Despite this, the impact of the large amount of lake water still made the girl feel the pain and took another step back and fell to the ground.

Ning Haoran covered his chest that was sucked by the girl's willow branch, turned back from the brief suffocation, looked at the girl with a little surprise, and couldn't help but say, "Miss is worthy of being a sword genius. She is born with a clear sword heart. If I hadn't reacted faster and had more experience, I would have really lost to your Willow Branch's sword today."

The result seemed to be the girl more embarrassed, but in fact she did not suffer any harm. Although Ning Haoran finally retracted, it was the girl who hit Ning Haoran with the willow branch as a sword. To be precise, the two of them were tied.

This is not something that Ning Haoran cannot accept, but he still feels a little uncomfortable. No matter how evil the girl is, she is just a teenage girl. If he hadn't failed, he would have been even more resentful.

If Ning Haoran had his previous personality, he might even have killed the girl with one sword.

But when she was practicing self-cultivation in Ligong Sword Courtyard and being taken care of by Xue Wangyou, Ning Haoran's personality gradually became much more stable.

Xu Beihan came to the girl, put his palm on her head, and a white air simmered, and the wet clothes quickly became dry.

He stared at the girl and said, "Ning Haoran is the fourth gentleman in Ligong Jianyuan. There are many equals to him in Jiang Guodu, and there are even many people who are stronger than him."

"You can compete with Ning Haoran to this level, but if you want to challenge all the geniuses in Jiang Guodu, your current practice is far from enough, so don't be lazy anymore recently. Even if you have a clear sword heart, if you don't practice hard, you will waste such talent."

The girl was not hit, and stood up as if nothing had happened, patted her body, and said, "It's just that the swordsman is ranked fourth, just sloppy. In a few years, I will be the number one sword cultivator in the world."

Xu Beihan admired the girl's confidence very much and looked at her with a smile.

Ning Haoran had some complaints about Xu Beihan's words, but this is the truth. Many peers in Jiang Guodu are indeed better than him, and he is not at the forefront of the swordsman. Although he really hopes to have a fight with Xu Beihan, he has not forgotten his purpose of coming to the Western Jin Dynasty.

"I want to pay homage to Wang Jianxian."
Chapter completed!