Red Heart Survey

Playing the maze with Zhao Lang is not a good choice, especially since the maze is still changing instantly under the manipulation of the opponent.

Jiang Wang simply jumped up and jumped on the stone wall.

What greeted him was roaring fire bombs.

Jiang Wang turned over in the air, tapped his footsteps on the stone wall, and drove straight with his sword.

But at some point, the vines climbing on the stone wall suddenly sprang up and wrapped around Jiang Wang's ankle.

As the sword light circled around, Jiang Wang could only move aside while cutting the vines, and distanced himself from Zhao Lang.

The wind blades that had been simmering for a long time broke through one after another, breaking through the wind with rustling sounds.

The battle between the two, you come and go, is brilliant. The soldiers outside the field were amazed.

On the one hand, they let go of their contempt for the Taoist disciples, and on the other hand, they respected Zhao Lang even more.

Jiang Wang had given up Taoism at this time, and he was far behind Zhao Lang in terms of understanding and use of Taoism. Basically, he didn't have much room to play, and was forcibly interrupted many times.

Simply focus on tempering swordsmanship.

At this time, he no longer sticks to the five-style killing method, but crushes the Ziqi Donglai sword art and gradually blends it into each sword. Later, every sword can be turned into a killing method, and each killing method can be reversed at will.

Every sword is a Ziqi Donglai sword.

This process is difficult and long, but fortunately Zhao Lang intends to make it happen. Although the use of Taoism is very ingenious, he never made a decisive move, but just kept forcing Jiang Wang to make progress.

Every time Jiang Wang's swordsmanship is rounded, he will increase the power of Taoism accordingly. Compared with Zhao Lang's current combat power, this control power is even more terrifying.

Finally, Jiang Wang jumped out of the arena and gave a deep salute to Zhao Lang.

"Thank you Brother Zhao for making it happen!"

At this time, he held the sword in his hand, and the sword was complete.

The sword can be drawn at any time, and every sword is a killing method.

"Thank you." Zhao Lang smiled: "Maybe it will be a colleague in the future."

He is worthy of being a talent who assists Wei Yan in managing the barracks. A fight not only sent favors, but also educated his subordinates. At this time, don't forget to pull people.

Naturally, there is no need to discuss the outcome.

The big soldiers off the field cheered happily: "Yeah, brother is so skilled, don't take the county court exam, come to our barracks! They are all valiant men!"

That's what I said. A valiant man is heroic, but is there any attraction? Although there are not many famous senior sisters in the city courtyard, it is said that there are many good-looking female monks in the county courtyard.

In my heart, I have rejected these people without hesitation, but on my face, I am eager to perfunctory: "It's still early to take the examination of the county court, and we will make a decision at that time."

Today, I came to the camp of the City Guard Army, and I can say that I have gained a lot. He made an appointment with Zhao Lang to ask for advice when he was free, so Jiang Wang took Tang Dun and left.

...

The soldiers dispersed one after another, Zhao Lang stopped for a while, and then saw Wei Yan approaching with his saber.

"Smart," he scoffed.

Zhao Lang smiled wryly: "If it was as easy for me to break through as you do, I wouldn't spend my time on these things. I have spent so much time on the small week, but the construction is still incomplete. I finally completed the big circle. , but the progress is slow, and the Heaven and Earth Gate will not be seen for a long time. The army is such a place that needs combat power, so if you don’t think about Taoism more, what can you do?”

He spoke simply and his expression was very flat.

However, how much sweat would it take to reach his level of proficiency in almost all common low-level Taoism?

Now he can calmly serve as the deputy general of the Fenglin City Guards, stand with Wei Yan, and accept the respect of his subordinates calmly.

What has been crossed is not just the distance between an ordinary person and a genius.

What I have paid is not the hardship that ordinary people can imagine.

The entire Fenglin City City Guard Army has one general, two partial generals, and five deputy generals. These eight people are the top ranks of the army, Wei Yan and Zhao Lang are among them.

"You just think too much for others and too little for yourself."

"Don't talk about me." Zhao Lang changed the subject and said, "What about you, you have already opened the gate of heaven and earth, when are you going to Jiujiang?"

Wei Yan's face darkened: "The transfer order has not been passed."

Of course Zhao Lang knew the reason, so he didn't ask why, but patted him on the shoulder: "You don't need to go to that kind of place to prove yourself. In fact, going to the White Feather Army has a wider career path, and it's in Gyeonggi. You don't lose. I'm the only one who might be noticed by General Huangfu someday."

"Heh. As long as I can't stretch my wings and bright feathers, and can't get out of the restrained situation, I can't surpass Zhu Weiwo."

Zhao Lang noticed that Wei Yan's phalanx holding the knife turned white, which was caused by too much force.

"He always thought he was right and never considered other people's feelings. If it wasn't for my mother..." Wei Yan stopped here.

Zhao Lang was silent for a while, waiting for him to adjust his emotions, and then said: "Maybe he also cares about you, but he just can't express it."

"Ha." Wei Yan sneered: "You don't know him at all. You don't know me either."

Zhao Lang was silent.

"Do you think he is atoning? Do you think he will feel guilty? You are so naive!" Wei Yan pressed the knife and left.

Zhao Lang looked at his back, but did not follow.

...

When Yunhe flew over, he was still holding a piece of white round jade in his mouth.

Jiang Anan grabbed it, Yunhe turned into a piece of letter paper, and the jade stone lay in the palm of his hand.

"Here!" Jiang An'an half-covered her eyes with her small hand holding the jade, and handed the letter paper to Jiang Wang with the other hand: "An'an didn't peek."

Jiang Wang stretched out his finger and scratched her nose: "Weird."

Expand the stationery.

Jiang Daoyou:

Who can be confused? I dare not be a teacher of a sentence. The road is long, and Qingyu is also a confused person.

Please say hello to Lingmei for me, Yunhe holds a picture stone, and wishes to have a child's voice.

In addition, I don't know where Fengxia is?

——Green rain on the cloud.

"This piece of jade is for the sister who wrote the letter to talk to you." Jiang Wang read the letter, took the white photo stone, poured it into a Daoyuan, and returned it to An An.

"Now you talk to it, and the appearance and voice will stay and be seen by Yunhe's master."

"Really?" Jiang Anan's eyes widened.

Suddenly, a white light curtain popped out from the photo stone, and a beautiful little girl on the light curtain widened her eyes: "Really?"

It completely reproduced Jiang An'an's appearance.

"It's too amazing, isn't it?"

After a while——"It's too amazing, isn't it?"

"It's time to take pictures, An An, please speak carefully." Jiang Wang reminded him.

"It's time to take pictures, An An, speak well."

The same voice came from the Picture Stone, making Jiang An'an giggle.

After laughing, she raised her chin, thought about it seriously, and said to the picture stone: "Sister, can you use this stone to talk to me? An'an wants to see what you look like!"

After finishing speaking, she handed the picture stone to Jiang Wang.

Until Jiang Wang turned off the photo stone and the white light curtain disappeared. Only then did she whisper: "I~said~it's over~la~"

Jiang Wang's smile suddenly stopped: "Go to do your homework after talking. I know I will take the opportunity to be lazy!"

To drive away An'an, he thought for a while, and wrote a reply on the cloud note:

Daoyou Ye:

Fenglin City is the homeland of the lower city, and the maple forest outside the city is very beautiful.

Every autumn, maple red wins fire. Words are hard to express, and meaning is hard to describe.

Fellow Taoists live in the country above the clouds, and below in the city below the maple.

This is what Fengxia means.

Send back the photo stone with the letter. Shemei is young and naive, don't blame her.

——Little ginger under the maple.

Thanks to book friend A, B, C, D 42, and book friend Braised Egg 1.9 meters for their rewards!