Red Heart Survey

Just as Jiang Wang finished speaking, he drew his sword and cut without hesitation.

"What, what!?"

When the cold light suddenly appeared, Fang Pengju rolled and crawled to avoid the sword, extremely frightened and embarrassed.

Besides, no one present reacted. Almost everyone thought that the next scene would be a brotherly reconciliation, with deep friendship, and even passed down as a good story.

No one thought that with all the attention and brotherly love, Jiang Wang would really be able to draw a sword!

"Pengju." Jiang Wang looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was extremely cold, "It was agreed to be ready to be killed, why did you hide?"

Fang Pengju's handsome face was green and pale, and he simply stood up from the ground, gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Third brother, do you really care about brotherhood?"

"Shameless bastard!" By this time, Du Yehu was furious, "I'm blind to be your brother!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and was about to rush over, but Jiang Wang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Second brother, let me handle this matter myself."

Fang Peng glared angrily: "Du Yehu! What's the matter with you!?"

"Fang Pengju, you have disappointed me so much!" Ling He, who has always been generous, couldn't hold back his anger. He took a step forward, pulled out the sword at his side, cut off a corner of his robe, and threw it heavily on the ground, "From now on , You and I will cut off our robes and judge justice!"

"Big brother!" Fang Pengju laughed bitterly: "Second brother is impulsive, even you can't understand me? I am willing to die to prove my innocence, but my parents are only their son, and I am their only incense. I can't let go of hope! My life is not my own, how can I die here? Jiang Wang believes in traitors, doesn't listen to explanations, and puts me to death! Does he have brotherhood in his heart?"

"Fourth brother, this is the last time I will call you fourth brother," Zhao Rucheng, the youngest of the Fenglin Five Heroes, finally spoke out. His face is a little childish but already extremely handsome, and his words at this moment are like gold and jade, and there is a voice on the ground: "Fang Decai's surname is Fang! He has served your Fang family for generations! What conditions can a group of defeated bandits come up with to buy him? Are you insulting you?" The wealth of the Fang family is still insulting the wisdom of all of us? How did a group of prodigal dogs in Xishan sneak into Fenglin City and set up a trap in Wangyue Tower? Finally, since you have no determination to show your ambition with death Well, just now, who did you show this hypocrisy? I, Zhao Rucheng, am ashamed to be with you!"

Among the five, Ling He and Jiang Wang's family is poor, Du Yehu's family is neither good nor bad, and Fang Pengju and Zhao Rucheng are wealthy sons. Needless to say, the Fang family, although the Zhao family only moved to Fenglin City in the past ten years, their family background is unfathomable.

"Xiao Wu, you have always been on good terms with the third child, and it's fine to favor him on weekdays, but am I not your fourth brother? You have no evidence and only rely on inferences to say these cruel words, can your conscience be at ease? ?”

Fang Pengju was heartbroken, and seemed to be extremely tormented and injured.

"Pengju, you are still eloquent." Jiang Wang stopped Zhao Rucheng and the others, "But have you ever wondered why I didn't contact my eldest brother, my second brother, and Xiao Wu secretly even though I was seriously injured and escaped before, but chose not to come until today?" Looking for you?"

His eyelids drooped slightly: "Because I never want to let them make a choice, I don't want them to be suspicious, I don't want them to be embarrassed! The matter between you and me is resolved by you and me. If I die, then and died. Since I am still alive, you have to pay me back what should be paid back.”

Fang Pengju looked at him coldly: "Do you have the illusion of being persecuted? I don't owe you anything, how can you ask me to pay it back? Why are you so stubborn?"

But Jiang Wang no longer talked to him, but turned around and bowed to the tall Taoist statue in the Taoist temple: "Disciple Jiang Wang was murdered by the traitor Fang Pengju and almost died. There is no way to solve this enmity. This hatred cannot be eliminated. Please fight to the death!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

Doctrine death fight! ! !

It is a crime to kill each other in the same sect, but if there is a life-and-death hatred and a blood feud that cannot be eliminated, the Taoist sect does not shy away from duels.

Among the many kinds of duels, the duel that Dao Zun was asked to witness was also the most irreversible one.

Taoists generally believe that the Taoist priest lies nine days high and has insight into the universe. By reciting its name, it is known. To worship its shape is to feel it. Once all oaths involve Dao Zun, they are irreversible.

Daoist card fights to the death, never ending.

As soon as Jiang Wang finished speaking, a middle-aged Taoist priest in black robe appeared in front of the Taoist statue.

He has a heavy face and a short beard. There is a small green dragon embroidered on the right chest of the black Taoist robe, which looks so lifelike. This is the Tenglong Taoist Robe that only middle-rank three powerhouses can wear.

For secular cultivators, the realm is roughly divided into nine ranks. Each genre or name is different, and there are also different extraordinary manifestations, but the general grades can be corresponded from the nine-grade system. Grades 9 to 7 are elementary, grades 6 to 4 are intermediate, and grades 3 to 1 are advanced. Interestingly, this also corresponds to the official products of various countries.

Of course, for a small country like Zhuangguo, even if it is a first-rank prime minister, it may not really be a first-rank prime minister.

As soon as the black-robed and short-bearded Taoist appeared, all the disciples present bowed and saluted, "Principal!"

In the entire Fenglin City, there are not many Taoists who can wear Tenglong's black robe, including Dong A, the dean of Fenglin Taoist Academy. According to legend, he once practiced in Xin'an City, the capital of the Zhuang Kingdom. Because of Fang Zheng's upright character, he offended the powerful and powerful, so he was exiled to Fenglin City, Qinghe County.

Ling He looked sad, but he didn't say a word. He is well aware of Jiang Wang's swordsmanship. It can be said that before officially starting to practice Taoism, no one in the outer courtyard was his opponent, and Fang Pengju was no exception.

However, since Jiang Wang proposed a duel of Dao evidence, he expressed that there is no solution to the grievance. At this time, the dean came in person, and Fang Pengju had to fight to the death, or he could only wait for Fenglin Taoist Academy to intervene in the investigation of Jiang Wang's assassination.

However, how could Fang Pengju stand up to the Taoist investigation?

So in fact he had no choice.

Amidst countless suspicious, mocking, or angry gazes, Fang Pengju still showed no panic on his face, "Third Brother, do you really want to draw our swords and face each other?"

Jiang Wang said lightly: "It's you, not me, that got us to where we are today."

"How can you trust me?"

"I have already given my life for this trust. Now, it is useless to say more. The Fang Pengju in my impression is not a coward who dare not fight."

Fang Pengju was unmoved: "Are you so confident that you can kill me?"

Jiang Wang looked at him calmly: "You might as well give it a try."

Fang Pengju stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed: "It's a pity that you can't kill me, and our duel can't stand. Because just the day before yesterday, I had shown my Dao veins, and I can be said to be a disciple of the inner court! You and I are at different levels. How can we fight a duel?" ?”

As he spoke, he stood up straight and tried his best to stimulate the Dao veins. Everyone present could feel that there was an aura rising from his spine, which made him energetic. This shows that he has manifested the Dao veins, and his body can feed back the Dao veins to give birth to Dao Yuan, officially possessing extraordinary power.

The monastery has long established corresponding regulations on duels, and one of the most important points is that anyone can unconditionally refuse invitations to duels between different levels. This is to protect low-grade cultivators from being bullied by high-grade cultivators. But at this time, it became Fang Pengju's reason to avoid the duel.

Although he showed Dao veins, it hasn't been long, and he hasn't started to practice Daoism, so his strength has not improved substantially, so he is still not sure of fighting Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang was silent.

He looked at Fang Pengju silently, with complicated emotions.

Then he said slowly: "For this opening pill, I broke into the Western Mountain with a single sword, fought bloody battles, and just broke through the thief's nest. In this battle, I suffered thirteen wounds, including two fatal wounds."

"In order to achieve the best effect of opening the pulse, I am going to wait for my body to recover to its peak state before using this pill. I understand the truth of the crime of being pregnant, so I have never revealed it to anyone. Everyone thinks that I will be able to do it that day. Swallow the elixir, except for you, except for our five brothers who were born and died. Because I have nothing to hide from you."

"Since I came into contact with the world of practice when I was five years old, I have been chasing this opening pill. I don't have a natural way to show it. If I want to be extraordinary, I can only rely on pills. It is my way of practice, it is my My hope is my only light. You know my family situation, and you know how hard I work. I get up every day before dawn to practice swords, and I only go to rest at the middle of the moon. I never go to brothels In the brothel, I never indulge myself in any way. In the entire Fenglin Daoyuan, I dare say that there is no outer disciple who works harder than me. I have worked hard for eleven years for this opening pill!"

As Jiang Wang said, he also stared at Fang Pengju, "with my sweat, blood and tears, my Kaimai Pill, is it easy to use?"

There was a moment of silence.

Ling He pursed his lips tightly, Zhao Rucheng gritted his teeth and remained silent, and even a man like Du Yehu's eyes turned red.

Yes, who of them doesn't know Jiang Wang's insanity, Jiang Wang's tiredness, and Jiang Wang's suffering?

But Fang Pengju was so ruthless!

"I don't know what nonsense you are talking about!" A look of unnaturalness flashed across Fang Pengju's face, but he was quickly suppressed, "My uncle led a caravan to travel through Yunguo in the first ten days, and happened to buy it from a practitioner who was struggling. I returned an opening pill, so I was able to show my Dao veins, so what has it to do with you? Don’t think that everyone is born in poverty like you, and will do anything to advance! Our family is rich, so why can’t we afford it? Is it a pulse opening pill?"

Zhao Rucheng hated it so much that he no longer restrained his words: "Yes, the Fang family is indeed rich. It's a pity that your parents died young, and you are not the only descendant of the Fang family, and the family resources allocated to you are even more limited. Otherwise, how come For such a long time, you haven't been able to have the Opening Pulse Pill, but it's such a coincidence that you have it after my third brother was attacked?"

"That's really a coincidence. All I can say is, what a coincidence!" Fang Peng raised his eyes with a cold light: "Don't talk about things without evidence. For the sake of our brothers, I don't care about you. Next time, As a disciple of the inner court, I will let you all know what order is!"

"You!" Zhao Rucheng was furious.

Du Yehu gritted his steel teeth even more. If the dean was not present, he would have punched Fang Pengju's handsome face.

Only Jiang Wang seemed calm: "Fang Pengju, I told you. You are too arrogant and self-righteous, and often ignore the truth because of this. I taught you, why can't you teach me?"

"Why don't you think about it, if the Daoist duel cannot be established, then why did Dean Dong appear here?"

He took a step forward, and also stimulated the Dao veins, the earthworm in the spine dragon swam violently, his whole body was as sharp as a sword, and straight as a sword!

"That's because I have also manifested my Dao veins, and I officially have extraordinary possibilities!"

"We are at the same level, and you dare not let the dean investigate. Therefore, the duel is established!"

While Fang Pengju turned pale with shock, the dean Dong A had already waved his sleeves.

Right at the gate of the Taoist monastery, at the feet of Jiang Wang and Fang Pengju, suddenly a sapling burst out of the ground, and within a few breaths, it grew wildly, and grew into a huge wooden stake, supporting the two, while the other outer court disciples All separated.

The top of the stake is as smooth as if it had been cut by a sharp tool, and it is ten steps square. From a distance, it is a wooden circular high platform. It's just that there are branches swaying around the "high platform".

Fang Pengju had no doubt that once he turned around and ran away, these seemingly harmless branches would turn into vicious beasts.

And Jiang Wang's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, ready to go.

Dong A made a random move, and a branch twisted and rolled up the sword that Fang Peng had thrown on the ground before, and threw it onto the high platform.

Fang Peng raised his hand to catch it.

In front of the Daoist statue whose face could never be seen clearly, Dong A, a powerhouse in the fifth-rank inner mansion, announced in a low voice: "The death battle of Taoism, start!"