Red Heart Survey

Chapter 1144

The night at Guanhetai is noisy.

There are so many stories here, so much history.

Only people's mood of having nowhere to rest, scattered on the top of the clouds, quietly flowing along with the long river.

"Sugar man, sugar man! Squeeze one?"

"Xiao Wang, your father is a good man. I bought two medicines on credit the year before last, but he hasn't asked me for it until now. I have never had the face to come to the door. I didn't expect... What a pity!"

"Come here, hot mutton soup, delicious white-cut mutton!"

Jiang Wang felt that his mind was very light, but also seemed far away.

"Brother Jiang, hey, I want to ask you about swordsmanship!"

"It's not bad, Junior Brother Jiang, you have quite the demeanor of my senior brother back then."

"Jiang Wang! Since you have entered our Taoist monastery, you must remember to work hard. In the future, you will be tied to thousands of people!"

The soul is floating around, not knowing where it is cruising.

"Third brother! Let's go drink together!"

"Third brother, it's time to rest. I'll call you tomorrow."

Rumble.

It sounded like thunder.

What you can see before your eyes is that the ground is cracked, magma gushes out, houses collapse, and pedestrians run away.

Crying, shouting, hate.

"Third!"

"Third brother!"

"Jiang Wang!"

Jiang Wang woke up suddenly, looked around, he was still on his bed, and there was no one around.

It turned out to be a dream.

He hadn't had a dream for a long, long time.

Almost all nights are spent in practice.

Tonight should have been no exception.

Just thinking about participating in the main competition tomorrow and competing for the number one title in the world, I let myself relax and have a good night's rest.

I just didn't expect...

It's just such a night, and I can't escape in the end.

He was on the stage of the world, watching others pick red lotus with swords, feeling the pain of self-injury.

He himself, why didn't he move forward with a heavy burden?

It was still dark outside the window, and it was not yet dawn.

Jiang Wang simply stopped sleeping, got up with his clothes on, and took the sword leaning against the bed.

The scabbard made of Shenlong wood feels a little warm to the touch, and the texture has long been familiar to his hands, which makes him feel more at ease.

Holding the sword, he walked out of the door and walked into the courtyard.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the frosty light hangs down.

The river viewing platform where all the nations gather, naturally it will not be too quiet at night. Those noble people have plenty of fun to find. But the prohibition in the courtyard separated the noise.

Jiang Wang didn't intend to go anywhere else, he stopped after walking a few steps, and stood in the middle of the courtyard.

Look up and see the moon, vaguely like a dream.

The bright moon remains the same, but the old people are not seen.

Someone probably sighed, but it should be in a dream.

At this time, Jiang Wang was silent.

He held the ink-colored hilt and drew out a streak of frost.

The frosty light danced under the moonlight, it wasn't sharp, and it didn't have any power. All the killing power and sword energy are contained in the sword, and the sound is also annihilated.

But beautiful.

People come and go like frightened birds, and swords are like flying dragons.

Wearing a green shirt and holding a sword, dancing silently under the moon.

Those turbulent and restless emotions gradually subsided.

The moonlight caressed him, and the night comforted him.

He just stayed with this moonlit night and spent one difficult night after another.

Ziqi Donglai Sword Code.

Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man.

Then to the Humane Sword Style.

When the veteran is late, he chases after him with a sword like the evening sun.

When a sword strikes horizontally, it is the celebrity who is down and out and swipes wantonly. Ten years of down and out, with life and death for revenge.

The sword is provoked, it is young and frivolous. The sword is proud, and it is easy to return.

People are like floating weeds, who can't help themselves if they break their birth with a sword.

In the end, I looked up at the moon, and the sword fell in love, and it was frozen.

This sword lovesickness style has not been used since Dong A's death.

Jiang Wang returned the sword into the sheath, ending this freehand painting.

The sound of the sage heard the fairy state annihilated all the voices, and he did not intend to disturb anyone.

Arouse the sword dance under the moon, and return to the sword after all the excitement.

It's really not time to rest. he thinks.

Going back to the room alone, he started to practice again, as if nothing had happened.

...

...

The same moonlight shone in front of a small building not far from the courtyard.

At the window on the second floor, Cao Jie stood with his hands behind his back.

As the leader of the team this time, his residence is very close to the three participating Tianjiao. It is to provide shelter, and it is also convenient to give pointers at any time. In addition to the question of self-cultivation, the opinion of a real person in the world against an opponent who has shown strength is also quite precious.

Although Jiang Wang took the initiative to silence his voice, the scene of sword dancing under the moon still failed to escape his eyes.

It is impossible to escape.

Tomorrow is the main match at Neifu Stadium, and of course he is very concerned about Jiang Wang's state.

In the competition outside the building, although Zhong Xuanzun was dazzling, he failed to compete for the first place and be the flag of the National Exhibition.

Of course Ji Zhaonan is also extremely talented, but this time Jing Guo's confidence is too strong, his momentum is too strong...

After all, it is the most powerful country in the world with the longest history.

No matter how confident he is in Ji Zhaonan, he can't underestimate Qiangjing.

After all, Jiang Wang is more likely to compete for the top spot.

"Speaking of which, are you sure who is the last person in the Inner Palace?" Cao Jie asked suddenly, still looking at the courtyard.

In the shadows behind him, a voice said, "Yue Kingdom Bai Yuxia."

As many people expected in advance, it turned out that Bai Yuxia got the last place in the race.

The result does not seem to have changed much, but in the process, the image of Yueren's self-confidence and high spirits has been established. For Bai Yuxia herself, it is undoubtedly a kind of consummation.

Of course, under Cao Jie's intentional highlighting, Yue Guo Tianjiao advanced to the main match in this way, which made Xia Guo Tianjiao more embarrassing.

"That Taiyu, still no specific news?" Cao Jie asked again.

"The subordinate is incompetent." The voice in the shadow said.

Cao Jie raised his hand: "It's not a crime of war."

After a pause, he said again: "Let's see what Jing Guozang is. This time the problem is bigger."

He took one last look at the small courtyard where Jiang Wang lived, and reached out to close the window.

Said in the dark room: "You go to do something now..."

...

...

Moonlight is not stingy with everyone.

Whether you are Neifu or Dongzhen.

Whether you are Jiang Wang, or...

Lin Zhengren.

In the courtyard to which Zhuangguo belongs.

Under the moonlight, Du Ruhui casually evolved Taoism: "If Huang Su attacks you with this technique, what should you do?"

After serious consideration, Lin Zhengren said, "I'll use the wall flow technique first to relieve my strength..."

"No." Du Ruhui shook his head and said, "I want your immediate reaction."

"I should avoid it," Lin Zhengren said.

"This is not the best choice." Du Ruhui explained in detail: "Because of the special nature of this technique, you should..."

Almost every one of the strong men who led the team to the Yellow River Meeting would not mind pointing out their own Tianjiao.

But I'm afraid there will be no one as detailed as Du Ruhui...

Accompanied by the honor of the country's prime minister.

From Bei Gong Ke of Yong State, Huang Su of Liang State, Xie Ai of Xue State, to Dong Guo Bao of Wei State, and Jiang Shaohua of Shen State.

Analyze all possible opponents one by one.

Almost teaching Lin Zhengren how to deal with battles, perfecting different coping plans...

Unknowingly, the east has been whitened.