Little Brother, Are You Sure?

Gan Ning swept a glance over the carriage. His Dou Jian carrying the carriage would not be a problem, but... After looking Huang Zhong up and down, he felt an itch to try his hand.

It was not that he had any improper thoughts about Huang Zhong. Mainly, this was the first time he had encountered such an expert, and he wanted to exchange a few moves and test himself.

A martial artist who had reached the level of externalized Qi could hardly not be fond of fighting.

"Taking Brother Huang across the river is no problem. However, I have one request and hope Brother Huang will grant it."

"Oh? Tell me, Commander." Huang Zhong smiled faintly, completely unconcerned. He had already noticed that Gan Ning had some skill as well.

"I would like to experience Brother Huang's abilities. Please enlighten me!" Gan Ning clasped his fists again.

"Little brother, are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Huang Zhong simply looked at Gan Ning and smiled. Without even turning his head, he extended his right hand. A crimson great saber on the carriage shot over with a whoosh, and Huang Zhong caught it in his hand.

It would be good to let Gan Ning see his strength, lest the other man get any ideas once they reached the river. Huang Zhong himself did not care, but his only son in the carriage was in poor health, and he did not want any accidents.

"Make your move." Holding the Scarlet Blood Phoenix Beak Saber in one hand, Huang Zhong spoke with a relaxed expression.

Gan Ning did not hold back either. He took a deep breath, and icy-blue externalized Qi rose from his body, quickly wrapping around his weapons. Stomping his foot, he shot toward Huang Zhong like lightning. His left-handed spear was