Chapter 164 Daqi Qingyangzi

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Xie Junmeng is a strong, egotistical, paranoid, and even somewhat crazy person.

Otherwise, he would not have tested Jiang Wang's poison without even a second thought, and used a stranger to test Yi Tang's medical skills in Renxin Hall.

He has no concept of good or evil, only his own whim.

If Yi Tang dares to write this letter, if this guy wearing a bamboo hat dares to bother him with Yi Tang's letter, he will teach him a lesson, that's all.

As for whether Yi Tang can detoxify in time and whether this person can survive, those are irrelevant matters.

During the fight, he was completely inspired to kill, and he actually killed this stranger. He also had the consciousness of being killed.

If he dies, he will recognize it.

But this young man hidden in a bamboo hat and raincoat said, "You have to be merciful and be merciful."

At this moment, he couldn't express his feelings.

His pale face showed confusion for the first time. .

But Jiang Wang just moved forward with his sword and never looked back.

He came all the way east just to test the sword, just to verify his own path.

It was he who insisted on using Yi Tang's letter of recommendation as a stepping stone, and he also intended to arouse Xie Junmeng's anger.

Although Xie Junmeng's strength and ruthlessness were beyond expectations. But it did maximize the effect of this discussion. For him, the goal has been achieved, and everything else is not that important.

Sitting quietly in the Wuyangdu Mountains for half a year allowed him to settle into the past.

From Renxin Hall to Qinku Academy to Qingya Academy and then to Dongwang Valley, his mentality gradually changed.

He finally understood why Xiang Fengqi wanted to try Jian Tianxia back then, and truly understood the path forward to regain invincibility.

Of course the reason for not killing Xie Junmeng was the Dongwang Valley.

But even if he is not in Dongwang Valley now and there is no other deterrent, he will not kill Xie Junmeng.

Without it, he just wanted to come to discuss matters.

When Xiang Fengqi tried the sword world, many people must have killed him, and he must have encountered many life and death crises.

But he walked down step by step, and finally carved out a hole that was truly invincible.

To be merciful and tolerant, the point is not tolerance, but calmness!

Only by truly controlling the outcome and grasping the situation can we fight when we say it, stop when we say it, and fight to the extent we say we should.

What Jiang Wang showed Xie Junmeng was an insurmountable gap.

So he was dejected and heartbroken!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound in the sky——

"Who is so arrogant in our East King Valley!?"

From the high sky, a silver needle suddenly fell.

As soon as the needle appeared in his field of vision, Jiang Wang already felt that there was no way out!

no way no money.

There is no way to save it.

It is also the twelve Dongwang needles, and it is also a life-threatening needle, but this needle truly sets the law and determines the outcome of death - Jiang Wang will never take it!

But he didn't answer at all.

He only pulled off the bamboo hat and the face mask at the same time.

Instead, he jumped up, leaped in the air, and said loudly and openly: "Jiang Wang, the Qingyangzi of Daqi!"

He even left his hands off the hilt of the sword, and opened his hands widely, as if embracing the needle falling from the sky, showing an unscrupulous and arrogant attitude!

He only asked: "I'm patrolling the Eastern Region with a green card. What do you think?"

I am here.

I don't resist.

I do nothing.

Do you dare to hurt a hair on my head?

No matter what the purpose of the person who takes action, whether it is to help Xie Junmeng erase the shadow, or simply to protect his shortcomings.

When Jiang Wang reveals his identity, who in Dongwang Valley dares to kill him?

You know this is in the Eastern Region!

The Zhu He Alliance has been signed for many years, and Qi Guo Qingpai's leader can fly freely in the Eastern Region!

Although Dongwang Valley is also one of the largest sects in the world, after all, it does not have the confidence like Dao Sect and Sanxing Palace.

What about the former Kureiyuan? It is even known as the third holy land of Buddhism.

Didn’t Emperor Qi bulldoze it all with one hand?

The silver needle that suddenly appeared in the sky stopped suddenly. That terrifying life-threatening needle seemed to have never appeared. The suffocating and powerful intimidation dissipated without a trace. There were only aftershocks, causing clouds to surge in the sky.

What fell on Jiang Wang was only the warm sunshine and the gentle breeze.

What enveloped the Dongwang Valley at this time was an unspeakable embarrassment.

Especially the strong man who takes action is the one who wants to take action, and the one who can no longer continue is the same person. He took action extremely arrogantly, but couldn't even intimidate him in the slightest. He even tried his best to contain his attack so as not to contaminate Jiang Wang in the slightest.

In this undefended situation, Jiang Wang would be seriously injured or die. It’s Dongwang Valley’s responsibility to die!

But if he is allowed to stand up high in the air and no one responds to his shouts, it will inevitably damage the majesty of Dongwang Valley.

Fortunately, at this time, an old voice sounded——

"Why do you have so much free time today, little friend Jiang, to come hang out in my East King Valley?"

The old man who spoke came from a distance and stepped into view.

With a kind smile on his face, he landed in front of Jiang Wang in a few steps.

Speaking of which, although Dongwang Valley secretly supported Shen State and had some conflicts with Qi State, it could be regarded as some actions taken to ensure its own independence.

In fact, on the bright side, there is no tit-for-tat confrontation with Qi.

Furthermore.

Like Diaohailou, it is almost clear that chariots and horses compete with Qi for offshore interests. When forming the Zhenhai Alliance, wouldn't they be able to get rid of Qi?

In the Eastern Region, no one can ignore Qi!

Therefore, the attitude towards Qi Guo within Dongwang Valley is also divided. Under the common premise that the sect's independent tradition must be maintained, there are hostile factions and affinities.

For example, when he was at Tianya Terrace, in order to help Jiang Wang save Zhu Biqiong, Huaying Palace Master Jiang Wuyou specially invited the medical cultivator from Dongwang Valley - the old man named Su in front of him.

Xie Junmeng used the Dream Needle to teach Jiang Wang a lesson at the soul level, and the old man surnamed Su used the Dream Needle in exchange for Zhu Biqiong to return to his light for a moment and leave his "last words". This is how he was buried in the secret realm of Tianfu and came back unexpectedly.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but miss this sentiment.

So he also flew down and said with a chuckle: "I just came to see Mr. Xie and Brother Meng Xie to have a discussion, nothing else... If I had known that Mr. Su was in the valley, I would have made a cup of tea!"

"Hahahaha." The Dongwang Valley elder named Su Rong laughed and said, "It's too late to go drink now."

Jiang Wangli said: "That's too much trouble."

Su Rong stretched out his hand and said, "Please come this way!"

The two of them talked and laughed and then walked away.

Just pretend that everything before has never happened.

Xie Junmeng looked at their backs in silence, turned around and walked back to the cellar alone.

"That sword... I should have recognized it," he thought.

In that green robe, there was a faint, faint light in the dark cellar.

Although the person involved has remained silent, the discussion about Jiang Wang in Dongwang Valley has not stopped.

In a certain medicine garden, several disciples collecting medicine were still aggrieved.

"Hey! This guy surnamed Jiang is really arrogant. Who was he questioning just now? If any of our real people take action and he kills us secretly with no evidence, what will the Qi country do?"

"That's right! We, the elders of our sect, can't argue with a junior like him. Do you really think that you can avoid death by having a bad brand?"

"If Senior Brother Ji Xiu is still here, there is no need for real people to take action? His Nine-Death Poison is enough for a person named Jiang to drink a pot!"

"Senior Brother Ji Xiu... Sigh. I still remember that he told me before that the purpose of coming to the East King Valley was to help others keep the smiles of their loved ones and make the world less regretful..."

There was silence in the medicine garden.

Some people whose stories ended early were once the stars that others looked up to.

This is the cruelty of the story.

What's even more cruel is that some talented monks who were born in small countries and small towns died too early. Even the name will not be mentioned again, Mo Zichu of Ruyang Kingdom Jiacheng.

Many people can have stories, but not everyone can survive.

"Speaking of Senior Brother Ji Xiu, was Jiang Wang also present when he fell into the Tianfu Secret Realm?"

"It seems so. I can't remember clearly. I have to go back and ask the senior brother who handled the intelligence."

"If senior brother Ji Xiu was still here, it wouldn't be..."

"Hush! If someone hears it, they will think you are questioning Senior Brother Xie!"

"Shaohua, why don't you speak?" someone asked again.

Jiang Shaohua, who once climbed to the river viewing platform and was defeated by Beigong Ke of the Yong Kingdom, was now hunched deep in the medicine garden and slowly turning over the soil with a medicine hoe. He just shrugged his shoulders: "You are right."





Of course Jiang Wang didn't drink tea with Su Rong for too long, so he said goodbye after thinking about it.

After coming out of Dongwang Valley, it was very close to Qi State, but Jiang Wang did not go back directly.

Instead, they went all the way through Rongguo, Zhengguo, Xingyueyuan... and came to Xuankong Temple.

In order to complete the discussion safely, he still wore a bamboo hat, a face scarf and a raincoat.

He had been to the mountain gate of Xuankong Temple several times and was already very familiar with it.

He found Zhi Ke Monk in a familiar way and took out Yi Tang's letter of recommendation. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a familiar sentence - "Junior Brother!"

Jiang Wang deliberately controlled his voice and continued to say to the guest monk: "This is a letter of recommendation from Yi Tang, the doctor of Renxin Hall. A certain family is Xianyun Yehe, who came here to see your sect..."

An arm had already been put around his shoulder, pushing him back.

Jingli came over with his clean bald head: "Hahahaha, Junior Brother Jingshen, are you coming to see me?"

"Why are you still covering your face?" As he said this, he reached out and pulled off Jiang Wang's mask. He also took off Jiang Wang's bamboo hat and put it on his bald head.

There was a happy smile all over his face.

Nazhi Keseng looked at the two of them in confusion, unable to figure out what the fuss was about. How come a junior disciple certified by Master Jingli himself is dressed like this? Why do I need a monk from the Renxin Hall to write a letter of recommendation when I go back to Xuankong Temple?

Jiang Wang quickly covered his face with one hand, his eyes hidden between his fingers, and his voice squeezed through his teeth: "I came today because I have something to do, so don't yell."

Monk Jingli's expression suddenly became serious.

He turned to the Zhike monk and said, "You go about your business first, leave this place to me. Remember, this person is not important at all. Just forget about it."

The monk Zhike walked to the side with half understanding and half understanding.

Master Jingli’s Zen teachings are so profound!

Should I remember...or forget?

Here, Monk Jingli from Xiang came close to Jiang Wang's ear and whispered, "The rest of the gang has already left. Junior brother, what are you going to do?"

It's so sneaky for you to whisper in my ear in broad daylight!

Did you really have a secret mission, and you exposed it on the spot?

Jiang Wang took a step away and said somewhat speechlessly: "How come I always get touched by you?"

Jingli wore the bamboo hat and said with a smile, "This is called fate."

As if to trick himself into believing, he nodded vigorously again: "Buddha fate!"

Jiang Wang sighed and said, "Tell the truth, I don't blame you."

"Okay." Jingli really didn't have the ability to lie to others, and said dejectedly: "Master found out that you were back and asked me to stop you."

When Jiang Wang heard the word "master" coming out of Jingli's mouth, he instinctively ran away.

But it finally stopped.

"Not coming back, just visiting." He corrected.

"Yes, yes." Jingli nodded madly: "Sanbao Mountain is our home."

Jiang Wang decided to skip this topic.

"Actually, I came here this time..." he whispered to Jingli: "To challenge the number one person in the Outer Building Realm of Xuankong Temple, he seems to be named Jinghai? Can you help me trick him... and call him out? ?”

Jingli looked left and right, and said furtively: "You don't like him too? I've beaten him several times. Just wait, I'll get him."

set? Jiang Wang didn't quite understand why Jingli used the word "set", but it didn't stop him from stopping Jingli quickly.

"I'm here to learn and compete, do you understand? I want to fight him, not beat him."

Jingli blinked: "If you don't beat him, then why are you fighting with him?"

The wisdom Jiang Wang had gained from studying history for so long was not enough to support his expression at the moment.

He actually didn't know how to explain it to Jingli.

But there is no need to explain...

Because a voice suddenly sounded in my ears!

"Hey! What did I think you were doing! You are still whispering mysteriously there, aren't you just making an appointment with someone to spar?! This is so easy! Just ask me, your master!"

Jiang Wang hoped that Xuan didn't step on a single blue cloud, so he controlled himself and turned his head, and sure enough he saw Ku Jue's old, withered face.

The monk's robe seemed a bit too big and hung loosely on his body. His face was wrinkled like scratches, and he always gave people the impression of being dusty.

Never seemed to settle down.

It seems like he has been wandering.

Even if you know that behind him is the Buddhist sect in the world and the Buddhist East Holy Land Xuankong Temple.

At this moment, after eavesdropping on the conversation between the two beloved disciples, he appeared on the scene with a majestic posture like a savior (he thought).

"Do you still need to find someone to write a letter?"

He pinched the letter of recommendation in Jiang Wang's hand in a very artificial and disgusting manner, and glanced at it arrogantly: "How can an unknown person be as prestigious as me, the abbot of Xuankong Temple?"

"Master..." Jingli reminded carefully: "Uncle Kubing said last time that you had better not hang around in front of him. Otherwise, I will kill you..."

"Ha! Ha!" Ku Jue looked at Jing Li, then at Jiang Wang, laughed twice, and then said, "See if he dares!"

Then he waved his hand and turned around majestically: "Let's go! I have arranged everything for you!"