Red Heart Survey

"Do you think how good I am now? The number one palace in the world, number one in the world!

I am in Qi State, and I have a large fief, and the people in the fief are very simple people. In my fief, there is another very interesting building, which has a modern style, called Zhengsheng Hall. You must go and sit down when you turn around.

As for me, I am now a man from Daqi Qingyang Town, and I am also a four-pin Qing brand catcher.

Qi State's Qingpai arrest is like arresting criminals... Ahaha, what is the concept of fourth grade? Only monks in the outer building can step into the threshold, brother, I got it in advance!

From the offshore islands to Linzi in the state of Qi, my brother and I are friends everywhere, and everything is balanced.

No matter whether it is a title or an official position, if you win the championship this time, you will still have to be promoted! "

Jiang Wang said something indiscriminately, but he didn't know what he was explaining.

But as he talked, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Finally said: "Don't talk about me, talk about you. Have you been in Muguo for the past two years?"

"Ah, I'm in the frontier." Zhao Rucheng looked away from the wine, raised his head, and said with a smile: "I wasted too much time before, so I worked a little harder. I didn't expect that such a casual effort would become The fourth inner palace in the world."

"Border waste..."

Jiang Wang repeated, his eyes fell on Zhao Rucheng's lackluster hair, his eyes were soft: "Then how many Yin demons have you killed?"

"How many Yin demons have I killed..." Zhao Rucheng seemed to be calculating, and then said with a smile, "I can't count. Yu Wenduo may have the answer."

Seeing Jiang Wang's puzzled expression, he explained: "It's the guy with braided hair, the one who almost fought with you at Suanni Bridge that day."

Of course Jiang Wang remembered this person, and later on the martial arts stage, Yu Wenduo rushed up to take Zhao Rucheng away. He is a very loyal and reckless man.

"You two have a good relationship." He smiled.

"He's quite a kind person." Zhao Rucheng said, "I didn't have a bad time in Muguo. I want friends to have friends, and women to have women."

The two fell silent again.

They each hid their scars and walked all the way here.

They all know that in this world, maybe they are the only ones who can feel each other's pain, but they are unwilling to let each other feel it.

So silence.

Two glasses of wine were poured, but neither of them took a sip. The dishes on the table were all the ones they used to eat in Fenglin City, but they didn't touch them.

"Speaking of..." This time it was Jiang Wang who spoke first, looking at the dishes on the table, as if he could find out some important clues: "Why don't you see Uncle Deng?"

"He." Zhao Rucheng said with a smile, "he's staying in Muguo. Every day he drives a few horses, loads them with goods, and sells them around. Be a five-horse guest and play around in the world."

This is indeed the life Deng Yue wants. When pretending to be a five-horse guest, when bargaining with others, when being an ordinary person...he smiles most naturally.

The tense string in Jiang Wang's heart was loosened, he nodded and said, "This is very good."

"You know my identity now." Zhao Rucheng smiled charmingly and said in a relaxed tone, "Uncle Deng is equivalent to my imperial guard, he is very powerful."

"I really didn't see it before." Jiang Wang's tone was also a little more relaxed: "I feel that Uncle Deng follows you like a mother-in-law every day. He doesn't look like a master. He always says 'too late, son, go home'... ..."

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Rucheng laughed loudly: "At that time he was really annoying."

Smiling and laughing, eyes red.

He said: "When the incident happened, Uncle Deng took me to Mingde Hall immediately, but... I didn't see it. At that time, Uncle Deng thought it was people from Qin who were chasing me, so he only wanted to take me with me." Run for your life. After a long time, I found out that it was a cult..."

He choked with sobs: "I'm sorry!"

But probably only he himself knows that the sorry at this time is not just to Jiang Wang.

"An'an is fine!" Jiang Wang reached out and pressed Zhao Rucheng's shoulder: "At that time, I took her and ran away!"

"You mean..." Zhao Rucheng raised his head suddenly.

When he fled Fenglin City back then, failing to save Jiang An'an was the thing that made him feel guilty the most.

He always thought that in the entire Fenglin city, apart from him, only Jiang Wang survived by chance. So he didn't even dare to mention An An's name, because he was afraid that Jiang Wang would be sad because of it.

Jiang Wang exerted force in his hand: "At that time, I mastered a secret method that uses life to activate, and I only had one chance..."

At that moment, he told Zhao Rucheng all the things that happened on the day when Fenglin City was destroyed.

Including his contact with Baigudao, including the choice he made on the day of the disaster. At that time, he left the only chance to fight hard to An An. Because of this, I gave up Ling He, Zhao Rucheng, Tang Dun...

Regarding that disaster, Zhao Rucheng had only scattered clues and some private speculation and analysis. Although later combined with Jiang Wang's situation, he probably thought of part of the truth, but it was the first time he really understood the specifics of the entire maple forest city.

The scene of the land sinking and the city collapsing was as if in front of my eyes.

That kind of anger, pain, and suffering is like a dream from yesterday.

The handsome face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuang Jun is a thief, I will kill him!"

Jiang Wang patted Zhao Rucheng's shoulder, then withdrew his hand: "That's for the future."

The hatred in his heart was gnawing at him all the time. But taking revenge on the king of a country is by no means a simple matter, let alone urgent. Especially when the other party is still a real person, the real person who killed Han Yin, the Supreme Emperor of Yong Kingdom!

To act hastily is to be irresponsible to those who died in vain in Fenglin City.

Because if they fail, no one will be able to avenge those people in Fenglin City.

Zhao Rucheng opened his mouth. The dark memory of that day has never been far away. Today, he has a lot to say.

But in the end, he just said: "Unfortunately, I can't go to see An An now."

His voice was extremely low: "I often dream of her."

"It's just so big, such a small one." He gestured and gestured with both hands, and finally put them down on his lap, feeling a sense of loss that had nowhere to rest: "It's cute and sensible."

Pulling out the Son of Heaven Sword and revealing the identity of Qin Huaidi's blood, in any country, he is either used as a bargaining chip to make friends with Qin, or as a weapon against Qin.

Before he is strong enough, it is difficult for the value he embodies to exist without his identity.

So revealing your identity is an unwise choice.

But after Deng Yue sacrificed and the Prison Officer of Daqin Town caught up again, he had no choice.

He needs time to grow, but also needs space to accommodate himself.

Only by gaining fame on the Guanhe Terrace can we make full use of the status of Emperor Huai of Qin under the current situation, and struggle to find a way to survive, but for the time being, we can move forward.

And these, he didn't want to tell Jiang Wang.

Even if it is the number one inner palace in the world, it is really insignificant compared to Qin.

"An'an is now worshiping under the gate of Lingxiao Pavilion, which is very safe. The young master of Lingxiao Pavilion is a good friend with me." Jiang Wang compared his hands in front of him: "She is about this tall now. I wrote to me a few days ago, It is said that she has successfully laid the foundation! She is very hardworking."

"The sooner the foundation laying is not the better, it must be adjusted properly and choose the most appropriate physical condition..." Zhao Rucheng said very worriedly.

"Of course." Jiang Wangdao: "She was taught by Ye Zhenren, the master of Lingxiao Pavilion, and Qingyu also told me in the letter that An'an has a good foundation and meets the conditions for opening the veins. It's just that she is too young, and the big and small Zhou Tian will inevitably follow. Need more time to polish."

"Qing Yu?"

"Oh, it's Pavilion Master Ye Shao."

Zhao Rucheng was thoughtful: "Do you often write letters?"

"I guess..." Jiang Wang asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yunguo has always upheld the principle of neutrality and does not favor any side, right?"

Jiang Wang sighed and nodded: "Yes, I owe a lot to Ling Xiaoge for this matter. So after winning the championship this time, I plan to take An An to Qi State."

"inappropriate."

Zhao Rucheng directly shook his head and said, "It seems that you are going to win the championship this time, but it is also when you are on the cusp of the storm. Instead, you are not as peaceful as before. After returning to Qi this time, if there is a storm, it will not be the same as before. This is why First. Second, since An An was taught by Ye Zhenren himself, she is the true descendant of the High Heaven Pavilion, and the High Heaven Pavilion must protect her well. Leaving aside the safety issue, where can you go to Qi with An An? She will find another real master? With the talent and strength you have shown now, it is not difficult to learn from a real master, but there is no such thing as buying one get one free."

"I have no intention of being a teacher..." Jiang Wang frowned and said, "But I can't let Lingxiao Pavilion help take care of An'an all the time, can I?"

Zhao Rucheng glanced at him: "How unwilling are you to be indebted to others? Let An An worship into the High Heaven Pavilion, it is your debt to the High Heaven Pavilion. After An An worships the High Heaven Pavilion, it is the sect friendship between her and the High Heaven Pavilion. Do you take it or not? It doesn't matter if you leave An'an. Let's wait until you return to Qi to stabilize the harvest this time, and then think about it!"

Jiang Wang had to admit that what Zhao Rucheng said was indeed more reasonable.

"No wonder big brother always says you..."

Jiang Wang paused at this point.

Because he realized again that they don't have a big brother anymore.

However, Zhao Rucheng did not avoid the figure in his memory, and took this sentence seriously: "Brother's revenge, we must avenge it."

"I've never forgotten it," Jiang Wang said.

The two brothers haven't had such a moment to talk to each other for a long time, thinking about love for a while, and talking about hate for a while. Memories and reality are mixed, and words are also flickering.

For both of them, it was a rare time when they couldn't maintain their sanity.

After all, the tragedy in Fenglin City was a wound they experienced together. No one can communicate with them anymore.

"Brother Hu." Zhao Rucheng said, "Uncle Deng... I went to see Brother Hu for me. He doesn't seem to know the truth about Fenglin City. He is an important place in the army. Zhuang Gaoxian has become a real person. Uncle Deng is inconvenient to show up... ..."

"I also asked Fellow Daoist Ye to visit him, tell him the truth, and want to take him away from Zhuangguo..." Jiang Wang said, "But he refused."

He didn't say that Du Yehu scolded him bloody, because he didn't believe that was Du Yehu's true attitude. Once the violent and impulsive tiger starts to lurk its minions, there must be a target he wants to devour with all his strength.

Zhao Rucheng thought for a while and said, "He should have his own ideas."

They hadn't seen Du Yehu for a long time, but none of them suspected that young man with a beard.

"I think so." Jiang Wang said: "It's nothing to stay in Zhuangguo. There are no living people in Fenglin City, and no one knows our relationship."

At this moment he thought of Li Jianqiu.

That night in Xin'an City, Dong A sent Li Jianqiu away with an excuse, and then faced him life and death.

A teacher's protection for his disciples is something he once thought he had.

However, everything he had hoped for collapsed with Fenglin City.

Li Jianqiu should know about their Fenglin Five Heroes, but judging from Du Yehu's current situation, he either didn't say anything, or it didn't matter if he said it.

"But who else knows that Brother Hu gained his trust through his military merits in the army." Jiang Wang continued: "Fang Pengju and I have divided life and death. The relationship between us, the Five Heroes of Fenglin, is in the eyes of others. It may not be so reliable."

Zhao Rucheng twitched the corners of his mouth. This uncomfortable humor made him want to laugh and applaud him, but he couldn't.

I had no choice but to say: "Brother Hu is just short-tempered and lazy to use his brain, but he is not stupid. Since he refuses to leave, he must have made his choice. And..."

He sighed: "Who can change Du Yehu's decision?"

"Yeah, he's always like this." Jiang Wangyi sighed.

Why not you? Zhao Rucheng thought in his heart.

He will always remember that figure who used to practice sword until late at night when he was living his life in a daze.

He will always remember that time when they hurriedly went to the west mountain to look for Jiang Wang, but only saw a bloody figure walking down the mountain alone.

He will always remember that after Jiang Wang disappeared that time, he asked Uncle Deng to search the Western Mountains, and even went to the Qichang Mountains, but failed to find any traces. He once thought that Jiang Wang was dead and buried in an unknown place. But in the early morning of that day, Jiang Wang walked into the monastery so resolutely.

He will never forget that seeing Jiang Wang again after two years, this young man from a small town has already stood on the Guanhe Terrace and reached the position of the best inner palace in the world.

Always appear in front of him when he is confused and desperate.

So sure, so bright.

He, Zhao Rucheng, is conceited that he is a genius, but he thinks that he will lose to Jiang Wang by three points.

"Come on, third brother!" Zhao Rucheng held up the wine glass: "I toast you. This is the first cup, I toast you to win the championship!"

Jiang Wang toasted to each other, and both drank it down in one gulp.

Zhao Rucheng lifted the silver pot, filled the wine glass again, and raised his glass again: "The second glass, I respect you all the way to the present, never flinching, never stopping, never looking back!"

"The third cup, I respect you for shouldering the weight of mountains, but traveling thousands of miles, your heart is like a bright moon, and the world knows it!"

After toasting three glasses of wine in a row, he stopped the empty glass and said, "Third brother, I should go. Yu Wenduo and the others are already waiting for me."

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Rucheng said in a relaxed tone: "Who told me to only get a place in the top four? Na Liang even stopped in the top eight, and Cang Ming didn't even make a move. Mu Guo's performance this time is too poor, he couldn't stay here long ago La."

Jiang Wang reached out to take the jug from him, filled his own wine glass, and said, "Third brother also respects you for three glasses of wine."

"This first cup, I wish you are still alive."

He drank it all in one gulp, and filled it up again: "The second cup, toast I can still see you."

He poured and drank again and again, filling up the last cup: "The third cup, thank you for still being in this world, we brothers can still walk together."

He looked at Zhao Rucheng so seriously, as if he wanted to remember this picture forever, then put the wine glass on the table, got up and walked out: "Let's go!"

There is not a word of begging, but every sentence is begging.

A brother's entreaty to his younger brother.

Please live!

Zhao Rucheng exposed the identity of Emperor Huai of Qin, but he never said a word to Jiang Wang about it, naturally he didn't want to implicate him.

However, today's Jiang Wang left that small city and experienced so many Jiang Wangs, how could he not think of this?

He knows that he is so weak now that he can't do anything other than wielding his sword on the platform of the world. So he can only beg Zhao Rucheng to live well!

Waiting for the future!

When he was about to walk out of the courtyard, Zhao Rucheng's voice came from behind——

"Third Brother, hurry up!"

Jiang Wang didn't look back, just stretched out his fist and raised it above his head.

Just like that, he raised his fist and strode away.