Red Heart Survey

Chapter 1107 Murder is Guilty, Tree Cutting is Justified

"Master Jiang, Master Jiang!" Qiao Lin said hurriedly: "Look at the stand on the right, there is a peerless beauty! Believe me, even though she is covering her face, she is definitely a beauty!"

Do you know that your sound transmission is as clear as a drum to the ears of a real person, and there is no secret at all?

Jiang Wangyi retorted sternly: "What to look at, let's see your martial arts!"

Jolin shut his mouth aggrievedly.

Mr. Jiang is too fickle!

Princess Muguo last time, didn't you blame me for not telling you? I told you this time, you are serious again!

Jiang Wang stared at the stands with a serious face, with a very correct attitude.

He is a man of persuasion.

It will not be said that it is because it was helpless in the past that it was servile, and it will not be because it is now supported by a powerful country in the world.

The Ling Xiao Pavilion has always protected Jiang An'an, so that he has no worries, can travel around the world, and quickly improve his strength. He can only feel grateful.

The dignified Master Ye "suggested" him to protect the news of his sister so that he would not be discovered by Zhuang Guojun and his ministers, so he naturally wanted to listen.

In fact, when he thought about it for a while, he also felt that he was a little rash.

Not to mention that the Yellow River Tournament is not yet over, it is unknown what ranking he will get in the end.

Even if he really wins the championship and is well-known in the world, he has decided to take his sister to Qi, so there is no need to worry about Zhuang Gaoxian.

But given his inevitable hostile relationship with Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui, and the High Heaven Pavilion so openly protecting him, wouldn't Zhuang Guo be hostile to Yun Guo?

Even if High Heaven Pavilion is not afraid, how can he feel at ease and cause trouble for High Heaven Pavilion?

So keeping a distance from Ye Qingyu on the bright side is the correct choice.

Thinking about it carefully, it was the first time when he went to Yuncheng, he brought An An in front of people, and Ye Qingyu broke through the "sky curtain" to welcome him. But at that time he was white-haired, completely different from today.

Afterwards, when they went to Yunguo to play with An An, they always covered up their appearance.

In Qi State, except Chong Xuansheng, he didn't tell anyone about An'an, and he protected his sister's news very well. Even Xiangqian notified him until he left Qi...

wrong.

Jiang Wang suddenly thought that when he was blocked by Du Ruhui near the Qichang Mountains, Ye Lingxiao was the one who escaped.

That is to say, as long as Du Ruhui sees him again today, he will definitely be able to guess that he has some kind of relationship with the High Heaven Pavilion. Then, can Du Ruhui still be able to hide the matter of my sister in the High Heaven Pavilion?

How scheming and scheming this person is, how could he ignore this?

From this point of view, Ye Zhenren's statement of "protecting your sister from being discovered by Zhuang Guojun and his ministers" does not seem to be tenable.

However, since Pavilion Master Ye said that, a real person in the world, there must be his reasons, right?

Maybe there are other things I don't know, maybe my level is too low to understand the will of real people...

Jiang Wang thought about it silently, but he did not take another look at Ye Lingxiao's father and daughter.

On the other side of the stands, Ye Zhenren calmly dealt with the high-level leaders of all parties and discussed various issues.

Watching the battle of Tianjiao is just a name, and discussing cooperation is the main thing. Those of them who don't intend to have any contention in the Yellow River came here specially to watch the ceremony, and of course they also have something to ask for.

The specific caravan affairs are handled by Yun Nation's senior management. He is just communicating his intentions with the powerful figures in these small countries to reach a consensus of the will of the upper class.

However, Master Ye Dazhen, the majestic High Heaven Pavilion master, is only idle when he is distracted.

So Transsion also rang in his daughter's ears at the same time——

"You treat him as a friend, care about him so much, and help him so much, but he can't even see you. Sigh, it's not to provoke your father, but this kid doesn't seem to be able to do it!"

On the surface, Ye Qingyu was fighting in the stands very seriously, but the sound transmission replied: "Ask a question!"

"Ask."

"Who is more childish, Master Ling Xiao or Uncle A Chou?"

"That must be Ah Chou... what do you mean? How naive is your father!"

"Think for yourself."

"How childish! No, tell me clearly, I, Ye Lingxiao, is a character who can rule the world when I come out, and the master of a pavilion when I enter. How childish?"

Ye Qingyu got up silently, moved a few positions to the side, still staring at the battle on the field, and did not reply.

Ye Lingxiao let out a long sigh in his heart.

Looking at the core figures of several small countries next to him, they suddenly lost interest.

But after all, he is not the kind of person who puts his personal feelings above the interests of the sect, and he still handles it properly without losing his demeanor.

only……

Jiang Wang suddenly sounded angrily in his ears: "Be careful!"

Great Qi Tianjiao Jiang Qingyang was secretly startled, not knowing what happened, so he quickly replied via voice transmission: "Lord Pavilion Master, what happened?"

"It's okay, I'll tell you to be careful. Du Ruhui also came to Guanhe Terrace this time, this old guy is hard to deal with."

Jiang Wang thanked again and again: "The younger generation knows, and will definitely pay attention. Thank you Ye Zhenren for your guidance."

He waited for a while, seeing that Ye Zhenren didn't reply anymore, and then let go of his concerns.

An An didn't follow Ye Lingxiao to watch the river platform, he was relieved, but also a little disappointed.

He didn't want An An to watch him fight to the death, so he didn't tell An An in the letter about participating in the Yellow River meeting, but just chatted with Ye Qingyu a few words. But if An An can really come and see his scenery, he will be very happy.

The feeling of being an older brother is quite contradictory.

"Touch Min is on the stage!" Qiao Lin reminded again via voice transmission.

This kid is indeed clever and knows how to figure out the meaning of "up". This kind of "talent" is not even a commander. It can be seen that the Tianfu Army is still very strict, only focusing on hard power and real merit.

Jiang Wang looked away calmly.

Touching with a scorched face, just jumped off the martial arts stage.

Standing opposite him was a young boy with a childish face in a double-breasted jacket.

"It's Rong Guo's genius, but before participating in the Yellow River Conference, he didn't have much fame. His name is... Lin Xian."

Qiao Lin explained very competently: "It seems that there is no way to force it."

Xia Guo was a powerful country that once competed with Qi for hegemony. Although it has weakened now, it is still a first-class big country.

And Rong Guo...

When Jiang Wang was fighting against the black disaster spread by the Bone Road in Qingyang Town, he had a little understanding of the neighbors of Yangguo.

Its strength is almost the same as that of the Yang Kingdom, and it can only tremble under the military might of the Qi Kingdom. Although it still barely maintains its independence, it is only a matter of time before it becomes a vassal state of Qi.

When Rong Guo's team met Xia Guo's team, it was really bad luck.

Jiang Wang looked at Touch Min and Lin Xian, especially noticing Lin Xian's knife and his hand holding it.

He sighed suddenly and said, "Not necessarily."

Lin Xian's knife is a hatchet.

The head of the knife is extremely heavy, the back of the knife is extremely thick, and the blade is extremely sharp. The wooden handle is about one third of the length of the entire knife.

And Lin Xian's callused hand firmly grasped the wooden handle without wavering.

His weather-beaten hands really didn't match his young, slightly immature face.

But this hand, and this knife, are very harmonious.

Jiang Wang looked at them seriously, feeling in a trance. The hand is like the handle of the knife, and the knife is like an extension of the hand.

That kind of intimate connection is very familiar to him.

Because when he held Sauvignon Blanc, it was the same.

If people and swords can get along so well, the person's sword skills must be extraordinary.

This Lin Xian...

The reputation was not obvious before, probably because Rong Guo wanted to make a big splash at this meeting of the Yellow River.

In this magnificent era, many countries and many individuals are doing their best to struggle...

As the elite of the Sky Overwhelming Army, Qiao Lin has rich combat experience and has his own understanding of the outcome of battles.

But he believed in Jiang Wang's judgment unconditionally.

So he immediately changed his position, and said with a gloating smile: "Then Lin Xian pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? Interesting, seeing how arrogant and careless he is, maybe he will stop here, and he won't even get a place in the main competition." ! Haha, people from Xia Kingdom!"

The reason why he believed in Jiang Wang so much and changed his position without hesitation was not because Jiang Wang won the spot in the Yellow River Association.

But because of Wang Yiwu.

Along the way, Wang Yiwu, who was invincible in the army and admired by many soldiers. After taking off the honor of the first heaven-reaching realm in the past and present, the same realm of the Tenglong realm was defeated by Jiang Wang, and he was defeated again when he was promoted to the inner palace.

This achievement shocked Linzi, and even caused turmoil in the army.

It is precisely because of Wang Yiwu's journey that every realm is dominant and powerful in the army. For the soldiers of Qi State, defeating Wang Yiwu in Tongjing is more convincing than anything else.

Jiang Wang sat upright, supported his knees and said nothing. He has already entered the "battle", feeling the aura of both sides of the battle.

...

On the court, under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Xian held his own knife and looked at his opponent motionless.

Touch Min silently looked at him.

A hatchet has no sheath, such a heavy knife, with such a shape, has no sheath to support.

But it doesn't seem aloof.

The hand is its support and its source of strength. Connect closely with it and work together.

When the general of the Shence Army announced the start of the battle.

Lin Xian's hand has already moved.

His expression was still restrained, and he was a little shy as if he was afraid of meeting strangers.

But his knife cut forward as naturally as chopping wood.

Even an immature and shy boy can chop wood very hard.

Because... killing is a crime, but cutting down trees is justified.

In his eyes, there is no opponent, only a "tree".

The tree waiting for him to cut down and return home.

So this knife, of course.

Extremely heavy and fierce, but without killing intent.

That's why this knife is hard to resist.

A non-gold and non-wood block, just at this moment, fell in front of the striker of the hatchet.

Like a fateful encounter.

clang!

At the same time as the hatchet cut the block, the block burst into bloom like a flower bud.

It swelled suddenly, stretched out five fingers exuding metallic luster, and grabbed the blade!

At the same time, the torso, the head, the legs, the other hand... unfolded one by one.

This is a mechanical iron man of the same height as ordinary people, with terrible defensive power, and can receive knives with bare hands. And it was to catch such a heavy and severe knife.

Judging from the accuracy of this empty-handed blade grabbing, in terms of unarmed combat, there may be no less than a hundred sets of fighting methods preset by this mechanism iron man.

Its reaction is more direct and tougher than that of the general inner government realm powerhouses. Because there is no feeling for life and death, naturally there are more choices!

Jiang Wang was not surprised that Tuo Min was a monk of the Mohist school. If Qiao Lin didn't even know this, it would be in vain to talk about it. He had already told him.

At this moment, Lin Xian made a very simple action.

He draws his knife.

It's like when cutting wood, the blade of the hatchet accidentally got stuck in the tree, so it was pulled up, and then cut again.

This is of course a simple action, and his movement of drawing the knife is also very easy.

But the problem is...

This knife is obviously already in the hands of Tie Ren, the organ who touches the pity, and it is obviously already tightly grasped by the blade!

It is far from simple!

The hatchet seemed to lose its restraint suddenly, appeared in Lin Xian's hands again, and fell down freely and naturally again.

clang!

The organ man couldn't dodge or block in time, so he was directly slashed on his left arm.

Flames splashed!

That's not fire-walking Taoism, it's naked, the sparks from the hatchet cutting on the iron hand, and the metal and iron hitting each other!

Ka Ka Ka...

The iron man of the mechanism made a very difficult noise, but the entire left arm of the mechanism flew up and fell very smoothly!

The hatchet cut a piece of firewood.

Naturally, the woodcutter will not stop there.

He wants to chop more firewood, and he wants to return with a full load.

Many people are waiting for his harvest.

The woodcutter's house is waiting for him!

So Lin Xian walked forward.

His steps are simple and ordinary.

Lift your foot, take a step, as simple as a woodcutter walking to the next tree.

But in this step, he has already bypassed the iron man of the mechanism, and is facing Tuo Min head-on.

The feeling of this step even reminded Jiang Wang of his own success.

But Lin Xian just raised the knife and cut again.

Anyone who has cut a tree knows that it is difficult to cut a tree with a single knife. It needs to cut in from different angles and apply force to the wound on the same horizontal line.

So Lin Xian's saber also changed its angle, and slashed obliquely towards Touch Min's waist.

It's too natural, and it's too "real" a knife.

Lin Xian seemed to have held down the "tree" and immediately cut it in half.

If this knife is carried out, I'm afraid that the upper body and lower body of Touching will be separated.

But before Lin Xian's footsteps, there was a dark ball.

I don't know when this ball appeared there. At this moment, it suddenly swelled up.

The round shell opened, and a tiger-shaped mechanism beast rushed out of the round shell, biting the blade with one bite!

The round shells were folded behind and turned into wings.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a ladybug.

This is the scoop tiger!

"Puppet Theory" says: like a tiger has wings, like a ladle is powerful. Its evil is better than a tiger, and its prestige is even greater.

Obviously, Tuo Min did not do as Qiao Lin wished, and was never negligent. He attaches great importance to the opponent, and the second puppet has already been prepared.

In the Yellow River Meeting, all foreign objects such as magical weapons, armor, and Taoist clothing are forbidden. Except for weapons, practitioners can only rely on their own strength to win or lose.

For monks who practice Mohism, there are other restrictions.

Mohist monks can only use the puppets they made themselves, and the number cannot exceed five.

This is to prevent the Mohist cultivators from using puppets far superior to their own strength to win, turning the Yellow River meeting into a competition of national power among various countries.

Before the competition, the puppets that the Mohist monks will use in the battle must be inspected by a special person, and they will not be allowed to be used until the owner of the puppets is confirmed to be the same as the refiner.

Once the puppets beyond the certification are used, they will be sentenced to lose immediately and lose the qualification to continue fighting.

This may not be fair to Mohist monks. After all, "goodness of fakes" is the pursuit of Mohist monks. Of course, the stronger the fake things, the better. It doesn't matter who refines them. It would be best if a cultivator at the Vessel Realm can control a puppet at the level of a true king, that would be a wonderful thing!

Many Mohist monks have all their wealth on puppets. Some Mohist monks won by the number of puppets...

However, there is no absolute fairness in the world, and the formulation of any rules is only in line with the "fairness" of the vast majority of people.

When Yong Kingdom ranks among the most powerful countries in the world, the restrictions of the Yellow River Association on this aspect may be changed. As for the present, although the Mohist school is the most prominent sect in the world, the meeting of the Yellow River is a meeting of princes and states. In the name of the sect, it is impossible to interfere.

Because the rules are so restrictive, at this time, after sacrificing a body-sized iron man and a scoop tiger, there is still room for three puppets.

Touch Min and Lin Xian are very aware of this.

Whether it's this iron man of mechanism, or this scooped tiger, they are all very good. How strong should the remaining three puppets be?

The chances of winning are too great.

But Lin Xian still just drew his sword.

He naturally pulled out the hatchet again, but somehow the knife escaped from the tiger's mouth again.

And a slash with a knife is facing the Heavenly Soul!

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ps: "Puppet theory" has no source, the author edited it himself. There will be more in the future, no further explanation.

It's twelve o'clock.