Red Heart Survey

ding~

There was an extremely small sound.

The sound in the auditory sense tears the darkness in the visual sense.

It was as if nothing had happened on the high platform, but Jiang Wang and Jiang Wuyong stood facing each other with long swords facing each other.

The tip of the sword is against the tip of the sword, and Sauvignon Blanc is against the waist of the beauty.

They fought only once, and so softly.

but.

A huge wave of air suddenly blew away like a gust of wind, and the weaker people in the audience were tottering.

Jiang Wang and Jiang Wuyong drifted away respectively.

Jiang Wuyong looked surprised.

Apparently, he didn't expect that Jiang Wang would be able to receive his palm that covered the sun with purple energy, and could also withstand his sword technique of the Great Qi Emperor's House.

But when he retreated, his eyes were already stained with purple air.

The supreme exercise of the Daqi royal family that he practiced is the Supreme Ziwei Zhongtian Code.

Swordsmanship, posture, Taoism, pupils... all-encompassing, mighty sects.

He has almost no shortcomings, which is why he dismisses the so-called winners of the Tianfu secret realm.

However, Jiang Wang only retreated half a body, and spit out a mouthful of blood. At the price of injury, he forcibly stopped the retreat.

On his head of white hair, phantoms of thorns emerged.

The thorns are the most obstructive way forward.

A sharp tingling sensation emerged, but Jiang Wang's eyes became clear instead.

Taoist crown of thorns!

The effect is that the power of the next Taoism will be increased.

He had very high expectations for Jiang Wuyong's strength, and when he swung the sword of the sun, moon and stars, he was already prepared for this Taoism.

Stopping retreat with injury, of course, is the first opportunity.

At the same time as the crown of thorns appeared, three flame flowers bloomed in front of Jiang Wuyong.

In his purple pupils, he clearly felt that the power of the one in the middle surpassed the rest.

The purple pupils were fixed, and the core of the flame flower had been driven away from the original force and dissipated in the air.

Then the beauty's waist flashed, and easily cut the other two flames.

But in the next moment, his hair stood on end!

Because Jiang Wang is coming with a sword!

He came from a small town in the distant country of Zhuang.

He walked out of a dead zone lost in the nether world.

The 18-year-old boy traveled alone across the country, trekking through mountains and rivers, refining his sword and heart.

Every day, I try my best.

Every step is to become stronger.

This sword is the mountains, rivers and rivers he passed by after traveling thousands of miles.

It is Jiang Wang who became Jiang Wang because of everything he has experienced.

The Sword of Mountains and Rivers!

Jiang Wuyong wanted to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, but he found that he couldn't avoid it at all.

This sword is too far away.

He swung his sword as hard as he could, but the beauty's waist was gently swung away.

This sword is too thick.

It seems that the sky and the earth are united, the mountains and rivers are falling, and the rivers are rushing.

Jiang Wuyong frantically searched for a solution, searching for those miraculous skills in his mind.

But he stood there, unable to move.

The tip of Sauvignon Blanc's sword was facing the center of his brow.

As long as he moves forward a little bit, everything about him will be turned into smoke.

He lost!

There was silence on the high platform, and a dead silence under the high platform.

The son of Daqi's royal family, the fourteenth son of His Majesty, actually lost to his opponent in the same realm in a duel?

So far, only Wang Yiwu, a disciple of Jiang Mengxiong, the Great Qi Army God, has created such a record in public.

And the opponent he faced was the even more powerful Ninth Prince Jiang Wuxie.

But what kind of character is Wang Yiwu? He was praised by the military god Jiang Mengxiong as the number one in the world. So much so that defeating the children of the royal family seemed to be within the acceptable range of everyone.

How can this Jiang Wang compare with him?

The crowd looked at each other, speechless.

The elder Lian Luyue of the Lian family stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it.

The patriarch Lian Zhuping's eyes changed, and he suddenly felt that the previously promising cooperation did not seem so appropriate.

Except Chong Xuansheng, perhaps no one can imagine this ending.

Jiang Wangjian pointed at Jiang Wuyong: "The reason why I agreed to fight with you is just to tell you that the treasures of the world should not be kept by the virtuous. This is just a disguise for stealing. Whose treasures belong to the owner of the world?" , it should belong to whom.

The so-called virtue should not be defined by you.

Wei is not virtue.

Prestige is prestige, virtue is virtue.

It is immoral for you to bully and oppress love with a sword.

You are provocative and have failed miserably. It is also a loss of prestige.

How noble is the Daqi royal family. But you are not only without virtue, but also without prestige.

What I have seen is a disgrace to the whole family! "

The sword has not entered, but this statement is better than the sword.

In order to avoid even greater humiliation, Jiang Wuyong did not dare to act rashly, but gritted his teeth and said: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Whatever you say, be what you say!"

Seeing that his aura was nothing more than that, Jiang Wang smiled indifferently, and turned the long sword back into its sheath.

"You also deserve the surname Jiang?"

No matter how humiliated Jiang Wuyong is here. Off the court, Zhong Xuansheng stretched out his fat hand in front of the white-faced middle-aged man early on, like a ghost: "Hurry up! I want to admit defeat!"

The chief eunuch under Jiang Wuyong was expressionless, and took out two jade sticks and a box of ten thousand yuan stones, and put them in the fat hand that almost hit his face.

Chong Xuansheng first checked the jade slips, then opened the box and counted them. After careful inspection, he confirmed that they were ten thousand yuan stones with guaranteed quality and quantity.

Then he laughed loudly: "Welcome to gamble again next time!"

...

Under the weird eyes of the crowd, the bearers lifted the sedan chair again and hurried away with the fourteenth prince.

All the way out of Nanyao City, Jiang Wuyong's expression did not slow down.

Losing in public, and being called the disgrace of the whole family, it is a shame and a shame!

And the series of negative impacts derived from this are even more huge losses that he has to consider.

He was full of resentment, and he didn't know who to vent to.

Staying away from the crowd at this time, Jiang Wuyong finally let go of some scruples, couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If it weren't for the partiality of the father, the two books of heaven, longitude, earth and latitude, which are the strongest in the Supreme Ziwei, would not be passed on to me. Today I And why this?"

He thumped the seat angrily.

"As long as I'm allowed to practice one part, I can be destroyed by mere hope. I won't be humiliated like this!"

"Your Highness, keep silent." The eunuch said solemnly: "Only the crown prince can repair the second part of the classics, the earth and the latitude."

"Stop bluffing me with empty words!" Jiang Wuyong became more and more angry: "Then how did my third sister, ninth brother, and eleventh brother cultivate?"

The eunuch wondered: "They..."

"It's nothing more than the power of my mother's family! My Jiang Dynasty will be destroyed by these relatives sooner or later!"

As soon as these words came out, the ten bearers who carried the sedan chair suddenly froze, opened their mouths unconsciously, and blood gushed out, forming ten blood lines, and rushed into the sedan chair.

Each of the eunuch's fingers was connected with a blood line, and when he grasped it with ten fingers, the blood line disappeared immediately.

The ten bearers and the sedan chair fell to the ground with a crash.

In the sedan chair, the eunuch remained motionless.

But Jiang Wuyong's face became ugly.

"Your Highness." The eunuch said in a deep voice, "Have you ever thought about how these words will affect you if they are spread?"

"The Ninth Prince lost to Wang Yiwu the year before last. With that His Highness's usual extreme behavior, have you ever heard of him being so out of control?"

"It's not terrible to be frustrated for a while. In this battle for the throne, are you afraid of falling behind a little bit? Today's serious face injury may be an opportunity to be proud in the future. At least the other highnesses will relax their vigilance against you because of this, and will no longer give up on you." Treat you as an opponent."

"But if you can't even control this emotion and keep making mistakes again and again, let's leave the capital as soon as possible and be a rich and idle person. It will also avoid that one day, this old slave will accompany you to death on the street. Also give hundreds of people in the palace a way to survive! "

Jiang Wuyong closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he had already calmed down.

"Gu, I got it!"