Red Heart Survey

Jiang Wang put away the carp-patterned red flag and jumped down the city wall.

That seal of Fang Jiacheng's city lord is a treasure, he could have saved it, but he didn't do that.

The current situation of Jiacheng city area is in great need of supplements.

The Legalists condense their power with prestige and combine power with the law, which is a majestic and righteous way.

Gathering the power of the entire city and printing it in all directions is a positive and mutually beneficial thing, which can increase and grow together.

But now the hearts of the people in Jiacheng City have been hurt, and squandering forcibly is drinking poison to quench thirst.

Let them disperse, and the luck of the entire city will be returned to the people at this time. I don't know how many people can be saved.

Jump off the city wall, that is, in the inner city.

The whole city is quieter.

It makes people feel as if they have come to a dead city.

The city lord and his extraordinary guards were all killed in battle, and no one here dared to stand out.

In other words, no one is willing to stand up for the Mo family.

Jiang Wang continued to walk forward, also adapting to the changes in his body.

There are many mysteries in the candle, let alone talk about it.

It should be said that Xincheng's perfect four-spirit training art saved his life. If it wasn't for the physical defense of the four-spirit training, he might not be able to withstand the thunder of punishment even if it wasn't full of power.

The tactics of the military strategists gather the masses to condense the troops, and the legalists use the force to implement the law.

He just followed his heart and practiced the truth, but the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man made another breakthrough because of this.

He is stronger, but the Heaven and Earth Gate is also stronger.

Different from the Youmai Realm and the Zhoutian Realm, which are the foundations, the Tongtian Realm is just before the separation between heaven and man.

Naturally, there is a vast space for exploration.

Many people regard the limit of the Heaven-reaching Realm as the limit that a mortal body can reach. But historically only those arrogance figures can reach it.

Jiang Wang is now gradually approaching that limit.

Turning the corner, there was a soldier in leather armor in front of him, who didn't know what he was going to do. When he saw him, he turned and ran.

But he didn't even reach the extraordinary, so how could he escape.

Jiang Wang caught up easily, grabbed the back of his neck, and knocked him to the ground: "Where is Mo Zichu?"

This person is clearly trembling and fearful.

But he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know!"

"I won't kill you. There are not many people who are willing to protect the city outside at this time!" Jiang Wang said, and walked away.

"Young Master, too!" The soldier suddenly shouted from behind: "Young Master Mo is also the one who is protecting this city!"

Jiang Wang ignored it.

It is not difficult to find Mo Zichu. Remembrance can point out the direction, and the place where the extraordinary monks gather in the city should be the hiding place of Mo Zichu.

Finally, they came to a small courtyard, Mo Zichu's other courtyard outside Mo's house.

Jiang Wang has been to this small courtyard several times.

Every visit is different.

It's the first time I come here, the beautiful maid will lead the way, and the beautiful woman will serve the wine.

The second time I came, I didn't even enter the door.

When I came this time, the gate was opened, and the former rockery and gazebo were all gone.

The sick are everywhere, lying in every possible place to lie down.

Wails, cries, and coughs, mixed with the smell of medicine and blood, all rushed over.

Of course, there are no maidservants or beauties, only well-wrapped doctors come and go in a hurry.

Jiang Wang walked in the courtyard, but no one came to ask him.

No one cared who he was, what he had, what he wanted to do.

Finally, he walked up to Mo Zichu.

The sword was held brightly in his hand, after killing so many people, Sauvignon Blanc was still not stained with a trace of blood.

At that time, Mo Zichu was administering needles to a patient, and there was still a long queue behind the patient.

Bone Road's terrifying methods made Wufu almost sweep the entire city.

Jiang Wang puts his sword back into its sheath.

The current situation in Jiacheng requires someone to preside over it. He originally wanted to do it for himself—it was better than letting Mo Munan, who only cared about his own rights and ignored the lives and deaths of the people, continue to eat vegetarian meals in his corpse.

The purpose of rushing here is to kill Mo Zichu.

But after seeing this scene, he changed his mind.

From Qingyang Town, all the way to this place, the killing intent is exhausted.

Mo Zichu finished his work with the patient in front of him, glanced at Jiang, and quickly devoted himself to the treatment of another patient.

He said in his mouth: "The envoy, please go back, I don't have time to perfuse you now. I don't even have time to fight with you."

Probably he was really tired, or maybe it was the time spent with the patient that made him undergo some subtle changes.

Usually, he couldn't say such direct words.

Jiang Wang looked around, there were many extraordinary monks in this small courtyard, but everyone was very busy, not caring about foreign affairs, and devoted themselves to the confrontation with Wuhai, just like Zhu Biqiong and others before. There is no eternal darkness in the world. Some people are killed, but others are saved.

"How long have you been doing these things?"

"I don't remember, there's no need to remember!"

"Did no one tell you?" Jiang Wang asked.

"What?" Mo Zichu asked impatiently.

Perhaps disappointment, perhaps fear. Perhaps there was no one left to distract the scouts.

In short, no one told him that Mo Munan was dead.

"The Lord of Jiacheng has neglected his duty, I have already killed him!"

Mo Zichu stood up abruptly and glared at Jiang Wang with murderous intent in his tired eyes.

"It's not a joke, you can open it!"

Jiang Wang noticed that when he said this, the surrounding atmosphere changed. Those patients, doctors, and extraordinary monks were almost all murderous towards him.

This, on the contrary, comforted him a little. It shows that at least here, Mo Zichu still gets some support.

Jiang Wang said slowly: "This city seems to be sick. Medicine is not my specialty, so I came here to ask you for an answer."

He asked: "To cure a serious disease, use strong medicine. What do you think?"

"You are not welcome here!" Mo Zichu sat down coldly and said.

He never believed that Mo Munan, who was holding the seal of the lord of Jiacheng and the red flag with carp patterns, would be killed by Jiang Wang, who was in the heaven-reaching realm.

No matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible.

Still, he couldn't stand such a conversation. It was just because of the dying patient in front of him that he couldn't attack immediately.

Jiang Wang said: "This is the way of Baigudao to exterminate a domain. By now, you should also understand that your medical treatment here is simply a drop in the bucket and cannot solve the problem. You should immediately seek help from Yangting, mobilize all forces, and eradicate the evil. source!"

Mo Zichu was silent. In this regard, as a cultivator from the East King Valley, especially during this period of time, he has personally come into contact with countless patients.

How do I not know?

Jiang Wang was right when he said that the Lord of Jiacheng had neglected his duty!

"This thing can help you."

Jiang Wang took out the carp-patterned red flag from his arms and placed it in front of Mo Zichu.

This flag is the flag of Jiacheng City. Although it is broken, it is still a treasure.

Jiang Wang threw it out without a trace of reluctance.

Because in Jiacheng at this time, only Mo Zichu can mobilize all his strength to fight against Wuhai to the greatest extent. And the carp-patterned red flag can play its greatest role only in his hands. Judging from his performance, he also has a medical heart after all.

When Mo Zichu saw the carp-patterned red flag, he was stunned for a moment, and then furious!

This city flag is here, which shows that Jiang Wang's words are true, not a joke, not a resentment, he has really killed Mo Munan!

Dao Yuan surged in Tongtian Palace, and Mo Zichu stood up.

But a hand was on his shoulder.

The turbulent Dao Yuan was surging, Jiang Wang held down Mo Zichu, and made the most direct collision with Dao Yuan.

As a result of the collision, Mo Zichu was pushed back to his original position.

"If you want to fight with me, you can do it now, but you won't have another chance to atone for the Mo family. You should die in my hands now, or come to me after saving the family, you should think clearly."

"The revenge of killing one's father is irreconcilable!" Mo Zichu had been exhausted for a long time, and was restrained for a while, but he couldn't stop his hatred and roared angrily.

"As the lord of a city, your father has no regard for the life and death of the people. How many fathers and mothers did he kill? How many sons and daughters did he kill?"

Jiang Wang stared at him: "I will not leave Qingyang Town, you can come to me for revenge at any time. However, who will revenge the hundreds of thousands of people in Jiacheng who are in crisis because of you?"

"Mo Zichu, have you ever thought about how your Mo family will deal with themselves after this incident?"

"I won't kill you today, because you are more suitable than me to lead Jiacheng against Wuhai. If you want to die now, I can help you. If you want to fight for your family and Jiacheng before you fight me Do something, now is the last chance."

Jiang Wang's eyes were sharp, and his sword was full of energy: "You only have three breaths to think about it."

A family... A family that has been passed down for hundreds of years seems to weigh a million pounds.

Jiang Wang's power suppressed Mo Zichu's body. The word family suppressed his heart.

Mo Munan was dead, and this matter could no longer be concealed. How will the Mo family face accountability afterwards? The only lifeline for the entire family is actually in his hands! If he saves one more life at this time, the fate of the whole family may be saved a bit.

This is the real expression in Jiang Wang's conversation with him.

Mo Zichu couldn't move, but his eyes were bleeding: "I will definitely kill you. Jiang Wang! I will definitely kill you!"

"I'll give you a chance. Do what you can, and then, I'll wait for you!"

Jiang Wang let go of his hand, turned and left here amidst countless complicated gazes.