Red Heart Survey

In the 3919th year of the Dao calendar, the supernatural powers of the two prefectures have been achieved today.

Recalling the June 15th in the 3917th year of the Daoist calendar, it is still as vivid as yesterday.

That day Zuo Guanglie fled to Zhuangjing, but was blocked by the Nine Shades Xuanyin Formation.

He showed his prowess and beat Gongyang Bai and Mo Jingyu so powerless to fight back.

On that day, Li Yiyi's sword came to the west and chopped Zuo Guanglie who was driving Zhu Rong's real body.

On that day, he got up from the brink of death, officially opened his veins, and achieved extraordinary achievements.

Later, he has seen and experienced many wonderful battles, some of which were more intense than this, and some of which were of a higher level, but there was no other battle that could bring him more happiness than the original battle. The shock is stronger.

Since he was very young, he has longed for the scenery of the extraordinary world.

But that was the first time he really saw what is extraordinary!

At that time, he was curled up on the haystack under the sacrificial table in the ruined temple, dying to die.

However, the wonderful battle between the world's strong and the world's arrogance made him feel excited and tears filled his eyes.

He told himself that the world he had always yearned for was like this, this was it!

So how could he die in obscurity after he had worked hard for so long and hadn't reached the extraordinary level?

That was the moment when he was most helpless and powerless, but when he looked up, he saw the scorching sun.

In such a fierce battle, Zuo Guanglie subconsciously protected him.

Just like that blazing sun that held up the rain of ten thousand arrows.

Extraordinary strength, extraordinary courage, extraordinary compassion.

Later, struggling with the sick body with amazing perseverance, he groped among Zuo Guanglie's flesh and blood fragments with the hope of what might happen, and found the opening pill.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, sick beggars swallow pills.

Death follows birth.

At that time, no one knew that the old Tianjiao had died and a new Tianjiao had appeared.

But at that time, he had thought that one day, he could also fly into the sky and escape from the ground, entering and leaving Qingming.

Gongyangbai, Mo Jingyu, even Zuo Guanglie, Li Yi... what they can do, he can do too!

Goodbye to Mo Jingyu today, he is still on the eagle, he is the focus of all.

He has also opened the second inner palace and mastered two supernatural powers.

He is no longer a beggar lying stiff in a dilapidated temple and can only wait for death, but he really has the power to decide his own destiny.

The chances of life, one as far as Si.

It is true that Mo Jingyu will not remember him, and he never cared about a beggar who was waiting to die during the war.

Jiang Wang still silently took out the cloak from the storage box and put it on his head. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

In the current state of Yong, if a person from Zhuang state is picked out, he will be half disabled if he does not die. Others don't care if he has any grudges with Zhuang Gaoxian.

"The sun is too bright."

He casually explained something to make his behavior more reasonable.

Those who lined up in front of and behind him to give gifts didn't pay any attention to him.

Everyone's eyes were gathered by Mo Jingyu.

Everyone knows that today, Momen is Yongting's biggest reliance. The geniuses of the Mo Sect are naturally the targets of the nobles of the Yong Kingdom.

As for Mo Jingyu's coming to the Weining Marquis Mansion to celebrate his birthday, the political implications of this made many people ponder.

But among those who still need to line up to give a birthday present, few of them can understand the truth. After all, it's all speculation. In vain to provoke laughter.

Compared with others, Jiang Wang has more doubts.

If he remembered correctly, Mo Jingyu should be Qin Mo. At the beginning, he and Gongyang Bai were ordered by Yingwu to set up an ambush to kill Zuo Guanglie.

Qin State is a powerful country in the world, and its attitude towards sect forces has always been "to control the hundred schools and use them for me." On this point, it is consistent with Qi State.

Just like Yue Leng was a member of the Qi family first, and then a disciple of the Legalist family.

Qin Mo is also Qin Zaimo.

Mo Jingyu was Qin Chen first, and then a disciple of the Mo family.

But the problem is that the current Yong Kingdom is "removing all schools of thought, and only respecting Mohism".

In the future visible to the naked eye, whether the newborn Yong Mo was born in Mo Xian, or Mo Zai Yong Xian, is bound to be a mess, and it will take time to clarify.

But at least for now, although Yongguo is the first country that the Momen tried to tilt resources to support, it is not a huge city itself, but still Yongguo.

Mo Jingyu is a native of Qin, what is he doing in Yong Kingdom? And grandiosely became the guest of Wei Ninghou of Yong Kingdom?

He even listened to the comments of those around him that he was still among the disciples of the Mohists in the Yong Kingdom, shouldering certain leadership responsibilities.

Has Mo Jingyu completely returned to the Mo family now? Or is it shouldering other missions?

"Hello!"

A fat hand patted his shoulder, pulling him out of his thoughts.

Jiang Wang turned around and saw a fat man with a full face and a steel knife in his hand, with a fierce expression on his face.

Originally, the middle-aged man with the appearance of a wealthy businessman was behind him, but he was also pushed to the back.

"It's wrong to jump in line," Jiang Wang said.

"What jumping in line!" A thin man jumped out from the side, and with a flick of his hand, he came to pick up his bamboo hat.

Jiang Wang stepped back slightly to avoid him.

"Remember grandpa?" Although the thin man lost his hand, his tone was still very arrogant.

"There is something to talk about, otherwise..." Jiang Wang sighed: "I'm going to call someone."

"Huh? Calling someone?" The fat man yelled angrily, "You don't even ask, Lao Tzu, Zheng Lao San..."

The steward in front of Weining Hou's mansion took a look here from a distance.

His voice lowered immediately: "Is it useful for you to call someone? Could it be possible that you will not leave Weining Hou Mansion for the rest of your life?"

"Exactly!" The skinny man also chimed in, "How dare you call someone for stealing Fourth Master's bamboo hat? Can Weining Hou Mansion tolerate you as a thief?"

It was the bamboo hat that was recognized...

Jiang Wang really did not expect that there would be such an accident, that a bamboo hat he "bought" at random would meet the sufferer so far away.

What was even more unexpected was that there was nothing special about this bamboo hat, yet it could still be recognized!

He sighed deeply: "Didn't I give the silver?"

"How dare you insult your third master with money!" Zheng Laosan was angry: "Is this about money?"

"Are the grandpas short of money?!" The thin man chimed in.

"Okay." Jiang Wang took off the cloak and handed it forward: "I shouldn't insult you. I will return the cloak to you, and you will return the silver to me."

Zheng Laosan was furious, but it was a pity that he was afraid of disturbing the stewards of the Hou Mansion, so his voice was extremely low, which greatly affected his prestige: "You can take it if you say it! You can pay it back if you say it? What do you think of your third master!"

Jiang Wang really didn't want to attract attention at this time, so he sighed: "Then what do you think?"

"Of course I have to lose money!" The thin man squeezed forward and said.

Zheng Laosan didn't speak, but shook the steel knife in his hand.

Jiang Wang looked at the two fat and thin guys who had no eyesight, and couldn't help but sighed again: "So it's not about the money, it's about the lack of money? Then you say, how much do you want?"

"Fifty taels!" The thin man blurted out, Zheng Laosan stepped on him with his heel, and immediately changed his voice: "Isn't it an insult to your fourth master? At least eighty taels!"

"I'll give it." Jiang Wang said happily: "After I give it, can you stop pestering me?"

"It's not about money, it's about attitude." The fat man patted his chest: "I, Mr. Zheng, will do what I say!"

The thin man followed, "I, Li Laosi, too!"

Jiang Wang directly took out eighty taels of silver and handed it to them: "Two clears?"

Zheng Laosan put it away: "Of course!"

Turning around and walking backwards, the fat and big figure turns very flexibly.

Li Laosi also eagerly followed.

Jiang Wang shook his head, not taking it seriously. For extraordinary monks, this amount of gold and silver is really insignificant.

Of course, more importantly——

The Qing Yunting team is here.