Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 191 Mountains and Rivers

  Ding~

   An extremely small sound.

   Sound in the auditory sense, but tore through the darkness in the visual sense.

  Nothing seemed to have happened on the high platform, but Jiang Wang and Jiang Wuyong stood opposite each other, and the swords faced each other.

  The point of the sword is against the point of the sword, and the Sauvignon Blanc against the waist of the beauty.

  They only fought once, and so softly.

but.

   A huge wave of air suddenly swayed, like a violent wind, and the weaker people in the audience were shaking.

   Jiang Wang and Jiang Wuyong drifted away.

   Jiang Wuyong looked surprised.

  Obviously he did not expect that Jiang Wang would be able to take the palm of his purple qi to cover the sun, and still be able to withstand his swordsmanship in the Great Qi Emperor's Chamber.

  But when someone retreats, his eyes are already stained with purple qi.

  The supreme practice of the Daqi imperial family that he cultivated is the supreme crape myrtle Zhongtian Code.

  Swordsmanship, Daoshu, pupils... all-encompassing, mighty sects.

  He has almost no shortcomings, which is why he dismisses the so-called winner of the Tianfu Secret Realm.

  However, Jiang Wang retreated only half of his position, and vomited a mouthful of blood, forcibly stopping the retreat at the cost of injury.

  On top of his gray hair, a shadow of thorns was born.

  The thorny bushes are the most hindering the way forward.

  A sharp tingling sensation emerged, but Jiang Wang's eyes cleared instead.

  Taoist Crown of Thorns!

  The effect is that the power of the next Taoism will be increased.

  He had very high expectations for Jiang Wuyong's strength, and when he wielded the sword of the sun, moon and stars, he was already ready for this Dao technique.

  To stop the injury, of course, is the first opportunity.

  At the same time as the crown of thorns appeared, three flame flowers bloomed in front of Jiang Wuyong.

  In his purple pupil, he clearly felt that the power in the middle exceeded the rest.

  The purple pupil's pupil light is constant, and the core of the flame flower has been driven away from the original force and dissipated in the air.

   Then the beauty's waist flashed, and the other two flame flowers were easily cut apart.

  But in the next instant, his hairs stand on end!

  Because Jiang Wang is coming with a sword!

  He came from the remote town of Zhuangguo.

  He walked out of a dead zone that had fallen into the dark.

  An eighteen-year-old boy, walking alone among nations, trekking through mountains and rivers, refining his sword and heart.

  Every day, I try my best.

  Every step is to become stronger.

  This sword is the mountains and rivers he has passed through after traveling thousands of miles.

  It is the reason Jiang Wang became Jiang Wang because of everything he experienced.

  The sword of mountains and rivers!

   Jiang Wuyong wanted to avoid the edge for a while, but he found that he couldn't avoid it at all.

  This sword is too far away.

  He tried his best to swing his sword to make a frame, but the beauty's waist was gently swayed.

  This sword is too heavy.

  As if the sky and the earth are in harmony, the mountains and rivers are falling, and the rivers are rushing.

  Jiang Wuyong was frantically looking for a solution, searching for those strange arts in his mind.

  However, he stayed there, unable to move.

  The tip of the sword of Sauvignon Blanc is facing his eyebrows.

  As long as you send it forward a little bit, everything about him will be smoked.

  He lost!

  There is silence on the high platform, and there is dead silence under the high platform.

  The son of the royal family of Daqi, the fourteenth son of your majesty today, actually lost to his opponent in the same realm in a duel?

  So far, only Wang Yiwu, a disciple of Jiang Mengxiong, the Great Qi Army God, has made such a record in the public.

  And the opponent he faced was the more powerful Nine Prince Jiang Wuxie.

  But what kind of character is Wang Yiwu? His man was praised by the military **** Jiang Mengxiong as the best in the world. So that defeating the royal family seems to be within the range of everyone's acceptance.

  How can this Jiang Wang compare with him?

  The crowd looked at each other, and everyone was speechless.

The old Lian Luyue of the Lian clan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

  The head of the patriarch Lian Zhuping's eyes changed, and he suddenly felt that the wonderful cooperation before it seemed not so appropriate.

  Except for the victory of Chongxuan, perhaps no one can imagine this ending.

Jiang Wangjian pointed out Jiang Wuyong: "The reason why I promised to fight with you. I just want to tell you that the treasures of the world should not be occupied by the virtuous. These words are just a pretense of clever plundering. The world has the treasure of the Lord, who owns it. , It should be whose.

  The so-called virtue should not be defined by you.

  Wellness is not virtue.

  Prestige is mighty, and virtue is virtue.

  You are domineering with power and robbing love with a sword. It is for no virtue.

  You are provocative and defeated. It is also disillusioned.

  How noble the Daqi royal family. But you are not only without virtue, but also without prestige.

  What I have seen, the shame of Qishi! "

  The sword is not advanced, but this statement is better than the sword.

  In order to avoid greater humiliation, Jiang Wuyong did not dare to act rashly, only gritted his teeth and said: "The winner is the king and the loser is Kou. What you say is what it is!"

   Seeing that his popularity is nothing but this, Jiang Wang smiled lightly, and the long sword returned to its sheath.

  "Do you also deserve the surname Jiang?"

  No matter how humiliated Jiang Wuyong is here. Off the court, Chong Xuan Sheng stretched out his fat hand in front of the white-faced middle-aged man, like a urging ghost: "Hurry up! May the gambling be defeated!"

  The big **** under Jiang Wuyong was expressionless, took out two jade inscriptions and a box of ten thousand yuan stones, and put them into the fat hand that almost touched his face.

  Chong Xuansheng first checked the jade lottery, then opened the box and counted it. After careful inspection, it was confirmed that it was a ten-thousand-yuan stone with guaranteed quality and quantity.

   Then he laughed: "Welcome to gamble again next time!"

  ……

  In the weird eyes of the crowd, the bearers raised the sedan chair again and hurried away with the fourteen princes.

  Leaving Nanyao City all the time, Jiang Wuyong's expression did not ease.

  'S defeat in the public court, and being called the shame of Qishi, is simply a shame!

  And the series of negative effects derived from this are huge losses that he has to consider.

  He was full of resentment, and he didn't know who to vent to.

At this time away from the crowd, Jiang Wuyong finally let go of some scruples, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If it weren't for the eccentricity of the father, the two most powerful heavenly latitudes and longitudes of the Supreme Lagerstroemia indica would not be passed on to me. Today I am What's the point of this?"

  He thumped his seat angrily.

   "As long as I practice one section, Jiang Wang will be overwhelmed. I won't suffer this big humiliation!"

   "His Royal Highness is silent." The great **** said solemnly: "Only the prince can repair the two divisions of heaven and earth."

  "Stop using false words to bluff me!" Jiang Wuyong became more and more angry: "Then my third sister, ninth brother, eleventh brother, how did they cultivate?"

  The big **** said: "They..."

   "It's nothing more than the mother's power! My Jiang dynasty, sooner or later will be broken in the hands of these foreign relatives!"

  As soon as these words came out, the ten bearers who were carrying the sedan suddenly froze, unconsciously opened their mouths, blood gushing out, forming ten blood lines, and rushing into the sedan.

  Each finger of the great **** was connected to a blood line, and the blood line disappeared immediately after he gripped his fingers.

   Ten bearers, together with the sedan chair, crashed to the ground.

  In the sedan chair, the big **** remained motionless.

  But Jiang Wuyong's face became ugly.

   "Your Highness." The great **** said in a deep voice, "Have you ever thought about how these words will affect you if these words are spread?"

  "The Nine Princes were defeated by Wang Yiwu the year before last. With the usual extremes of that Highness, have you ever heard of him out of control?"

"It's not terrible to be frustrated for a while. In this battle for the prosecution, are you still afraid of falling behind? The face is badly injured today, it may not be an opportunity to raise your eyebrows in the future. At least other Highnesses will relax their vigilance against you because of this. Treat you as an opponent."

"But if you can't even control this emotion and make repeated blunders, let's leave the capital as early as possible and be a wealthy idler. It won't happen that the old slave will accompany you to death on the streets someday. Also, for hundreds of people in the palace, seek a way to survive! "

  Jiang Wuyong closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he had calmed down.

   "Lone, got it!"

  (End of this chapter)