Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

Chapter 95: Yang Lake Farewell Zhong Ling and Zhong Yue!


Yang Lake.

Located at the junction of Hundred Rivers Prefecture, adjacent to Dongling County.

It also belongs within Zeshan State, and its waters are connected to Luoshui Lake.

After witnessing the Great Demon Bai Chi, Jiang Ning had no other thoughts.

The Human Emperor Sword in his belly, the power behind was not something he could contend with.

Hence, he departed from Luoshui Lake, heading straight for Yang Lake.

As for the matter of Great Demon Bai Chi, he deliberated for a long time before deciding to report it.

When Jiang Ning arrived at Yang Lake, two days had passed.

At this moment.

The surface of Yang Lake surged with waves, and various forces stationed around the lake.

Most prominent were the multi-decked boats docked at the lakeside.

The boats were tall, and many were primarily made of yellow pear wood, giving them a luxurious appearance.

Jiang Ning's arrival at Yang Lake caused no stir.

Even if some people glanced at him with curiosity, they did not recognize him.

Standing by the lakeside, Jiang Ning looked at the anomaly above Yang Lake in the distance.

At this moment, the air rippled like waves, and ripples spread out.

The spatial fluctuations also triggered waves on the lake surface.

Jiang Ning scanned the lake surface, from the center of the lake to the lakeside, many multi-decked boats were docked.

Beneath the ripples above Yang Lake.

The water surged, the waves several feet high, yet could not force the boats docked on the lake to retreat in the slightest.

The boats docked on the lake were secured by thick chains extending to the lake bed.

At least six or seven, at most all dozen or twenty chains.

"Is this the sign of the Secret Realm Cave Heaven about to open?" Jiang Ning murmured to himself.

The book recorded the anomaly when a Secret Realm Cave Heaven opened.

The knowledge in his mind now confirmed with the anomaly he saw, instantly broadening his view.

Ripples in the void, the air undulating like waves.

This extraordinary anomaly was something he had never seen before.

"I wonder if using the Heavenly Eye, can I see a different location?"

Staring at the anomaly above Yang Lake, a new thought flashed in Jiang Ning's mind.

At that moment.

"Grandfather, isn't that the person who crossed the river?"

On a three-story ship not far away by the lakeside, a young woman suddenly pointed at Jiang Ning.

Feeling the peculiar gaze, Jiang Ning looked up.

He instantly saw a young woman in red on the deck of the three-story ship pointing at him.

"It's her?" A scene flashed through Jiang Ning's mind, making him recall seeing this young woman in red once before when crossing the Cangjiang River.

What made her deeply memorable to him was mainly the girl's grandfather.

The grandfather known as Desert Flying Eagle.

Thinking of this, he continued to look at the three-story ship.

Soon, he saw the figure of who called himself the old man Desert Flying Eagle.

That was an old man who looked over half a century old with white eyebrows.

Seeing Jiang Ning watching,

The old man faintly smiled at Jiang Ning.

"Little friend, would you like to come aboard for a chat?" The voice transmitted through the air, sounding in his ear.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning hesitated for only a moment before slowly nodding.

In the next moment.

He moved, floating toward the lake surface.

Landed on the lake, lightly stepping on the surging waves, seemingly lifted by the wave power, his figure soaring upward like a bird.

Witnessing this scene, the old man's gaze slightly focused on Jiang Ning.

Such a scene by Yang Lake immediately attracted many gazes.

"Who is that?" someone asked.

"Don't know!"

"What a handsome movement technique!"

"So young, having such movement technique, he's quite a figure!!"

"..."

On the other side.

"Grandfather, isn't that brother Jiang Ning?" On a boat near the center of the lake, a young woman saw the commotion by the lake and leaped up.

"Jiang Ning?" Zhong Yue appeared next to his great granddaughter Zhong Ling.

His gaze condensed, and he couldn't help but smile: "It really is him!"

"Grandfather Xuan, I want to go find him!" Zhong Ling leapt up.

"Find what find! Do you know how many times you've been thinking about Jiang Ning recently?" Zhong Yue scolded.

"Grandfather Xuan, you're mean to me!!" Zhong Ling looked at Zhong Yue, her eyes full of tears.

"Oh, my dear great granddaughter, Grandfather Xuan is not being mean! This is rebuking you for being unmotivated." Zhong Yue immediately showed a face of heartache.

Seeing tears starting to roll down Zhong Ling's cheeks, he felt a headache.

"Alright, alright! Grandfather Xuan will bring him over for you. When Ye Zhengqi arrives, I'll ask him for an explanation!"

"Grandfather Xuan, what kind of explanation?" Zhong Ling's tears were still hanging on her lashes.

"What kind of explanation do you think?" Zhong Yue snorted, "Previously, that rascal under the lake ruined your reputation, tainted your purity!"

"Grandfather Xuan, don't say nonsense, he didn't!" Zhong Ling sneered angrily.

"Did not? You admitted it yourself before!" Zhong Yue spoke.

"That was just a last resort, he couldn't just watch me drown in the lake!" Zhong Ling defended Jiang Ning.

"..."

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At the same time.

Jiang Ning had landed on the deck.

"I am Desert Flying Eagle!" seeing Jiang Ning land on the deck, the old man introduced himself.

"I am Jiang Ning!" Jiang Ning cupped his hands.

"Jiang Ning??" Desert Flying Eagle murmured, thoughtful: "Fine young hero, beautiful movement technique, who is your mentor?"

"Canglang Martial Arts Hall!" Jiang Ning replied.

"Canglang Martial Arts Hall?" Desert Flying Eagle showed confusion.

Then he helplessly smiled: "I often reside in the Northern Desert, I am not familiar with the south, haven't heard of Canglang Martial Arts Hall, I'm somewhat ignorant!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning smiled.

Canglang Martial Arts Hall, not even this man known as Desert Flying Eagle had heard of it.

Once out of Luoshui County, even hearing about Canglang Martial Arts Hall was rare.

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