Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 401 Porter

  There is a horse-driving mountain outside Linzi South City. According to legend, there was a general who drove horses quickly and died suddenly here. The name of this general is not well known, only the name of the mountain has been handed down. Those who want to be able to die on the fast marching road are not considered famous generals.

  Somehow, this mountain gradually became a tomb mountain, and many tombs moved here.

  Because there is still some fame, resting here is the so-called general guard, not everyone can bury it in, it is a good cemetery.

  Xu Xiangqian's resting place chosen by Xu Fang's family five hundred years ago is here.

  How to say there are many people in Linzi.

  Out of the city, at any rate, he won’t be rubbing his shoulders. However, there are still many people on the official roads, outings, businessmen, and all kinds of people.

  I have been walking for about half a time, and the number of people on the road is obviously sparse.

   Jiang Wang paused, and said, "You go first, and I will come later."

  Xu Xiangqian didn't ask why, but only responded with a sound, and then went on.

   And Jiang Wang turned around with his sword, and walked towards a porter with a clear goal.

  The porter carried a load of stones and gave way to the side, Jiang Wang followed by two steps. He just raised his head and said in an authentic Linzi accent: "This son, I won't move, you go ahead."

  Sweat dripped on his forehead, and his smile was rather honest and simple.

   "I'm afraid you can't keep up." Jiang Wang said.

   "Look at what you said, what am I doing with you? I'm going to the front with the stone, a different path from you."

  This porter looks at his face, he looks like he is thirty or forty years old. But if you remove the sallow layer and some messy beard on your face, you can be at least ten years younger.

  Jiang Wang stared at him and said, "How do you know that you are different from me? How do you know...where am I going?"

  The porter was taken aback for a moment, and the reaction was quick and authentic: "If you follow the funer, you must be chasing Mashan, you don't have to think about it."

  Jiang Wang looked down and motioned him to look at his feet: “I’ve seen your boots more than a dozen times. Why, don’t you want to change them?”

  The porter then knew where the problem was. He didn't expect that the person who prepared his outfit would make such a low-level mistake. But this will not be the time to care.

  Trouble.

  This thought came to him.

  Without a word, he threw the load in his hand, including the pole with two baskets of stones, and slammed it straight on Jiang Wang.

  Boom!

  It makes a loud noise in such a short distance, which shows the strength of the force.

   Jiang Wang only drew his sword out of its sheath, and the cold light flashed. The shoulder pole was broken in two, and the stone material was separated on both sides, as if there was an autonomous consciousness, all of them passed by Jiang.

   And Jiang Wang just moved forward in the meantime, with the tip of his sword reaching the point of the porter.

Snapped!

  The porter closed his palms, and actually clamped the blade with his palms, then deflected outwards forcefully while kicking fiercely.

   Jiang Wang didn't let it go, he only twisted the sword body slightly, and the fierce sword aura suddenly exploded in a spiral shape.

  In order to keep his hands, the porter had to let go and retreat.

   Jiang Wang swipes down with a long sword, and cuts his leg before he can fully retract it. But I saw a group of soldiers gushing out of the legs, wrapping the porter's legs, directly rising, actually going head-to-head with Sauvignon Blanc.

  This simple and fierce combat method is indeed a monk in the army.

  Jiang Wang had a judgment in his heart, the sword turned back, and he drew towards his opponent's throat.

  And the porter’s eyes flashed coldly, he only raised his left hand to stop his neck, but his toes poked at Jiang Wang’s heart without hesitation.

  There is a little bit of fierceness of hand-for-life.

  Jiang Wang stretched out his hand like lightning, pressed on his calf, and he jumped up and turned around in the air with a whip!

  Crack!

  This whip leg exploded the air, and directly drew the porter's arm between his neck and forced it into it.

   took his arm together, blasted him on his right face, and flew him away.

  All this happened in square inches, and the rabbits rose and fell, so fast that there was no gap at all.

  In terms of strength, this porter-dressed stalker is not inferior to Xi Munan, who held the seal of the city lord in Jiacheng's hand, and is also extraordinary in the dragon realm.

   But for Jiang Wang now, this kind of strength is far from enough.

   said that the porter was kicked off by a leg and immediately stood up, but Jiang Wang had already stuck in front of him again, close at hand.

  This is a distance that cannot be avoided and is easy to see life and death immediately.

  "Don't make me unable to stop." Jiang Wang said.

   Like a basin of cold water poured down, the porter instantly calmed down.

  Even if this is Linzi, killing an unidentified person who is stalking himself by wrong hand is not an excuse.

  In the previous confrontation, the gap in strength was already obvious.

  Compared to those stunners who are headless and rushing for their lives, the opponent's sanity is always comforting.

  Jiang Wang took the sword and asked faintly: "Who asked you to follow me?"

  The porter gritted his teeth and said, "I can't say."

   "Isn't it reluctant, can't it?" Jiang Wang thought for a while: "In the army, Wang Yiwu?"

  He couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, and consciously caught Wang Yiwu's handle. This was an unexpected gain from this trip: "Is military orders to do private affairs?"

  "Not so!" The porter retorted: "You are not from the same group, and your origin is unknown. Now you are in Linzi. We have the responsibility of garrisoning the capital, and we have reason to investigate you."

  Wang Yiwu really didn't have a handle so easily. This is a spontaneous investigation in the military, and it can be said to be in compliance with the regulations.

  But at this time, you still have to be arrogant to be unreasonable, let alone reasonable.

  "Not to mention that my baronship is an official title of the royal gift. Even the emperor has met me in the Donghua Pavilion and recognized my merits. Do you doubt me? Doubt the emperor's vision?"

  Jiang Wang looked at him coldly, and almost wrote ‘what are you guys’ on his face: "Which army do you belong to?"

   "We are just investigating... and nothing is done."

"Then do you know what Wang Yiwu has to do with Chong Xuan Zun? What is my relationship with Chong Xuan Sheng. Chong Xuan Zun and Chong Xuan Sheng are now competing for the position of Patriarch? How fierce is this and how much interest is involved?" Jiang Wang Repeatedly asked questions.

  Even if the porter’s face is painted waxy yellow, it can be seen to be cloudy at this time: "I didn't...I didn't think so much. I just followed the order."

  Jiang Wang stared at him, tapping his fingers on the hilt of the sword lightly.

  The porter was also silent, waiting for his decision.

  For a long time, Jiang Wang said: "Wipe your face clean and let me remember who you are."

  With this person's cultivation base, no matter which army he is in, he is definitely not an ordinary soldier. Wang Yiwu sent such a person to follow him. It was very suspicious, and it didn't seem like a mere stalking. It would be foolish for Jiang Wang to kill someone directly.

   was watched by Jiang Wang's sword-like gaze, the porter had no room for hesitation, and directly reached out and wiped it on his face.

  The waxy thing was erased, and even the beard disappeared.

  The face that appeared in front of him was a medium-looking, but youthful face with a better complexion, probably only in his twenties.

  Jiang Wang confirmed his judgment even more, and only said: "We are on the same road now, right?"

   Then, without saying anything else, he turned and walked in the direction of Xu Xiangqian, not worried that he would take the opportunity to escape.

  Because both of them know that they cannot escape.

  The young man in the clothes of a porter changed his face for a while, and after all he took his steps and followed Jiang Wang.

  　Thanks to the book friends, is it a super ability to sleep, and the book friends are rewarded for slow reading!

  (End of this chapter)