Red Heart Survey

Chapter 98: I'm not a genius

  Chapter 98 I'm not a genius

  It is not a good choice to play the maze with Zhao Lang, especially since the maze is still changing in the opponent's manipulation.

  Jiang Wang simply jumped up and leaped over the stone wall.

  He was greeted by fire bombs that roared.

  Jiang Wang turned over in the air, lightly stepped on the stone wall, and drove straight with the sword.

  I don't know when the vines climbing on the stone wall suddenly violent, and wrapped around Jiang's ankle.

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

  The wind blades that have been gaining momentum for a long time broke one after another, breaking the sound of the wind.

  This battle between the two people, you come and I go, and it is wonderful. Seeing the soldiers off the court was amazed.

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

  Jiang Wang has abandoned Taoism at this time, and his understanding of Taoism is still too far from Zhao Lang. Basically, there is not much room to play, and he has been forcibly interrupted many times.

   Simply concentrate on tempering swordsmanship.

  At this time, he no longer adhered to the five killing methods, but crushed the Ziqi Donglai sword to pieces, and gradually merged into each sword. Later, every sword can be transformed into a killing method, and each killing method can be flipped at will.

  Each sword is a purple sword from the east.

  This process is difficult and long. Fortunately, Zhao Lang deliberately fulfilled it. Although Daoshu was used very cleverly, he never made a decisive move, but just kept forcing Jiang Wang to make progress.

  For every point Jiang Wang's swordsmanship is rounded, he will increase the power of Taoism accordingly. Compared with Zhao Lang's current combat power, this point of control is particularly terrifying.

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

   "Thank you brother Zhao for fulfilling!"

  At this moment, he holds the sword in his hand, and the sword is complete.

  A sword can be released at any time, and every sword is a killing method.

   "Thank you." Zhao Lang smiled, "Maybe it will be the same in the future."

  He deserves to be a talent who assisted Wei Yan in managing the barracks. In a fight, he not only sent favors, but also educated his subordinates. Don't forget to pull the person at this time.

  Of course, there is no need to discuss the outcome.

The big soldiers off the field happily urged: "Yes, brothers are so skilled, don't take the county court, come to our barracks! They are all brave men!"

  That said. The heroic man is heroic, but is there any attraction? Although there are not many famous elder sisters in the Chengdaoyuan, it is said that there are so many beautiful female monks in the county.

   had already rejected these people without hesitation in his heart, but eagerly perfunctorily said: "It's still early for the county examination court, and we will make a decision when the time comes."

  I came to the city guard camp today, and it can be said that I have gained a lot. Arranged with Zhao Lang to come and ask for advice when he is free, Jiang Wang took Tang Dun away.

  ……

  The soldiers dispersed one after another, Zhao Lang paused for a while before seeing Wei Yan walking by the knife.

   "Flashy but not real," he snorted.

Zhao Lang smiled bitterly: "If it is easy for me to break the border like you, I won't spend my time on these. I spent so much time on the small week, but still not complete the construction. Finally completed the big week cycle. , But the progress is slow, and it is too late to see the Tiandimen. The army is such a place that needs combat power. What can I do without thinking about Taoism?"

  His words are simple and his expression is also very plain.

  However, how much sweat does it take to achieve his level of proficiency in almost all general 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.

   is not just the distance between an ordinary person and a genius.

  What is paid is not the hardship that most people can imagine.

  The entire Fenglin City Guards have one forward general, two partial generals, and five lieutenants. These eight people are high-ranking officers in the military, and Wei Yan and Zhao Lang are among them.

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

  "Stop talking about me." Zhao Lang turned off the subject and said: "What about you, you have opened the gate of heaven and earth, when will you go to Jiujiang?"

  Wei Yan's face sank: "The transfer order did not pass."

Of course Zhao Lang knew the reason for this, so he didn't ask why, but patted him on the shoulder: "You no longer need to go to such a place to prove yourself. In fact, the career of going to the White Feather Army is broader, and it is in Gyeonggi. You don't lose wish. I am the only one who might be noticed by General Huangfu one day."

   "Heh. As long as I can't relax my wings and brighten my feathers and get out of the restrained situation, I will never be able to surpass Zhu Wei me."

  Zhao Lang noticed that Wei Yan’s finger bones holding the knife were a little white, which was the reason for the excessive force.

  "He always thought he was right and never considered the feelings of others. If it weren't for my mother..." Wei Yan stopped here.

  Zhao Lang was silent for a while, waited for him to adjust his emotions, and then said: "Or he cares about you very much, but he 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 making atonement? Do you think he will be guilty? You are too naive!" Wei Yan pressed the knife and left.

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

  ……

  When the cloud crane flew in, there was still a white round jade in his mouth.

   Jiang Anan grabbed it, Yunhe turned into a piece of letter paper, and the jade was lying on the palm of his hand.

   "Here!" Jiang An'an half-covered his eyes with the little 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 fingers and scraped her nose: "Weird and strange."

  Unfold the stationery.

   Fellow Jiang Dao:

  Who can be without confusion? I dare not be a teacher of a sentence. The road is long, and Qing Yu is also confusing.

  Please say hello to my sister, Yunhe is a photo-taking stone, and I hope to have a childish voice.

  Also, I don’t know where is Fengxia?

  ——Blue rain on the clouds.

   "This jade is for my sister who wrote to speak to you." Jiang Wang read the letter, took the white photo-taking stone, poured a Dao Yuan, and returned it to An An.

  "Now when you talk to it, your appearance and voice can stay and be seen by Yunhe's master."

   "Really?" Jiang Anan's eyes widened.

  Suddenly a white light curtain popped up on the photo-taking stone. On the light curtain, a beautiful little girl's eyes widened: "Really?"

  Reproduced the look of Jiang An'an completely.

   "It's amazing too, right?"

  After a while-"It's amazing, right?"

   "It's starting to take a picture, An'an, please speak up." Jiang Wang reminded from the side.

   "It's starting to take a picture, An'an, please speak up."

  An identical voice came from the photo-taking stone, which made Jiang Anan giggled.

  After laughing, she lifted her chin, thought about it seriously, and said to the photo-taking stone: "Sister, can you talk to me with this stone? An An wants to see you!"

  After finishing speaking, she handed Jiang Wang the photo-taking stone.

  Until Jiang Wang closed the shadow stone and the white light curtain disappeared. She whispered: "I~ said~ finished~ la~"

  Jiang Wang smiled suddenly: "When you are finished, go and write your homework. I know I take the opportunity to be lazy!"

   drove away An An, he thought for a while, and wrote a reply on the cloud paper:

   Ye Daoyou:

  Maple Forest City is in the homeland of Xia, and the maple forest outside the city is very beautiful.

  Every autumn, the maple is better than the fire. Words are hard to express, but meanings are hard to describe.

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

  Fengxia means this.

  Return the photo stone with the letter. No wonder she is immature and naive.

  ——Fengxia Xiaojiang.

    Thanks to bookmates A, B, C, Ding 42, and book friends for their rewards!

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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