The next morning.
A wicker chair was placed outside the gate of the Houfu, and Jiang Wang was lying on the wicker chair.
Qixia Street became very different at this time.
An immortal seeker passed by, stopped immediately, clasped his hands respectfully and said, "Mr. Jiang, where are you basking in the sun?"
Jiang Wang nodded silently.
Another immortal seeker passed by, stamping his feet and clasping his hands in the same manner, "Mr. Jiang, have you eaten?"
Jiang Wang said and ate.
"Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome."
"Mr. Jiang, I just drank tea. It tastes very good. I will buy it for you to try later."
"Mr. Jiang, I pooped this morning and am a little constipated..."
Forget about the greetings from the front, the person behind you is going too far!
Why are you telling me this?
If you are sick, get treatment!
"Mr. Jiang..."
"piss off!"
Chai Bi froze on the spot and said blankly: "I have never offended sir, why are you asking me to get out?"
"Oh, it's you." Jiang Wang waved his hand and said, "I was joking."
Chai Bi was moved and said: "Mr. Jiang is really approachable."
Jiang Wang: (￣ー￣)
I'm also very considerate.
Chai Bi whispered again: "Mr. Jiang said that there is a big demon hiding behind the scenes. Chai believed it deeply. He didn't sleep well last night. When he woke up this morning, he noticed that it was very quiet outside the window. Could it be that the big demon has quietly sneaked into the mud? City?"
Jiang Wang said: "If the big demon appears, I will know about it. Don't think too much about it."
Chai Bi quickly said: "With Mr. Jiang here, everything will be safe."
At this moment, Luo Xianshan's figure appeared.
Jiang Wang was lying at the door, waiting for him.
"The Martial God Temple is a long way from Huncheng. Although I rushed back as fast as I could, I was still late. But I didn't expect that the threat of the big demon had been resolved."
Chai Bi saluted Luo Xian Mountain and said, "Thanks to Mr. Jiang, otherwise Huncheng would have been a river of blood."
Luo Xianshan glanced at Chai Bi casually, looked at Jiang Wang and said, "I heard that a big demon from the Snow Bathing Realm was coming. The young marquis was able to repel it. I am afraid his strength has surpassed mine."
He looked at Jiang Wang with fiery eyes.
Even though there had never been a monk in the Martial God Temple, Luo Xianshan still had the idea of wanting to win over Jiang Wang.
What's more, as long as Jiang Wang enters the Martial God Temple, Xiaoyu will have no reason to stay in the Hou Mansion.
While the major sects were not focusing on Jiang Wang, Luo Xianshan had to take advantage first, otherwise the recruitment of monks to the Martial God Temple was against the rules, and it was very likely that he would not even be able to catch small fish.
Jiang Wang obviously didn't know what Luo Xianshan was thinking, so he said calmly: "I am of a low level, I just have good luck, how can I be compared with the Venerable."
Luo Xianshan said: "The young prince is still very young and has the record of defeating the big demon Wuhou. This matter will surely spread throughout Kutan soon, and many powerful people will visit him by then."
"To put it mildly, Luo is considered the elder of the young Marquis. We have a better relationship, and with Xiaoyu's situation, we should have more contact with each other."
Although he didn't say it clearly, Chai Bi also realized what he meant. Mr. Jiang did not have any big background. As long as the story about monsters attacking the city spreads, not to mention the big sects, the Qingxuan Department will probably treat Mr. Jiang as a piece of cake. cake.
If the Martial God Temple, which is composed of warriors, wants to win over a monk, those practicing sects will naturally have strong opinions. He can already imagine the scene where all the powerful forces in Hun City gather to compete for Mr. Jiang.
But Jiang Wang's thinking angle is different.
Thinking that if a strong person comes to Huncheng, there will be a lot of wool to be harvested!
Nowadays, it is different from the past. It is difficult for him to take the monks in the cave realm seriously.
He looked at Luo Xianshan and said, "Honorable sir, let's learn from each other?"
Luo Xianshan's expression froze and he smiled bitterly: "I'm old, you have to be gentle."
According to Luo Xianshan's inference, since there was another person who teamed up with Jiang Wang to defeat the great demon Wuhou instead of killing him, Jiang Wang's cultivation level was probably just one step away from the bathing snow realm.
Without the training of a large sect, such talent is unfathomable. If not, Luo Xianshan would definitely suspect that Jiang Wang was already a great monk in the Snow Bathing Realm.
If he wanted to praise Jiang Wang, he would naturally exaggerate. He definitely didn't think that Jiang Wang really surpassed him, but it must be very close. To be honest, he didn't have a complete chance of winning.
In the entire Sui Kingdom, even going back thousands of years, the only person who reached the realm of bathing in snow at the age of twenty was the mountain master of Mantang Mountain, and Jiang Wang was already very close to the realm of bathing in snow when he was still in his prime. , his qualifications are probably second only to the master of Mantang Mountain.
If he can break through in the next few years, Jiang Wang will definitely become the second master of Mantang Mountain.
This is a talent that any sect in the Sui Kingdom must devote all their resources to cultivating.
Luo Xianshan was inevitably jealous.
I thought it would be very satisfying to take this opportunity to teach Jiang Wang a lesson.
Chai Bi silently stepped aside.
Venerable Luo of the Martial God Temple was competing with Mr. Jiang. He was so close that he easily belched farts.
Jiang Wang continued to lie on the wicker chair, stretched out his hand and said: "Respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a virtue. You can make the first move."
Luo Xianshan said: "Then I won't be polite."
The warrior's aura surged, his whole body exploded like a drum, and he punched out with a brazen punch!
If Jiang Wang hadn't taken great care to activate the hot air to protect the wicker chair, he would have suffered another disaster, but Luo Xianshan's fist wind was really terrifying. The door of the mansion he was facing behind him rattled, and the strong wind made Jiang Wang's face flow like water.
He narrowed his eyes and followed up with a punch.
The two fists collided, and a fierce breath filled the air. Even though Chai Bi was far away, he was still affected and flew away in panic.
Luo Xianshan raised his eyebrows and said, "As a monk, you actually boxed with me?"
Jiang Wangan sat on a wicker chair and said with a smile: "Don't think I'm weak, but I'm also very strong at critical moments."
Luo Xianshan said: "You have never practiced martial arts, but you have such a physique. It seems that you are also a prodigy in martial arts."
Jiang Wang said: "But practicing martial arts is very tiring, and monks are more comfortable."
Luo Xianshan shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter whether you are practicing martial arts or refining Qi, it all depends on your qualifications, just like the Eastern Chongyang Festival. Both qualifications are good, but the consequence of practicing both is that you will not be able to become a master in martial arts, and you will not be able to become a monk in Yuxue , it is also a smart decision for the young Marquis to choose one category, although I prefer that the young Marquis can practice martial arts."
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you want to recruit me into the Martial God Temple?"
Luo Xianshan said: "That's indeed what I meant."
Jiang Wang said very understandingly: "As long as I am willing, even though I am a monk, why can't I enter the Martial God Temple?"
Luo Xianshan said in surprise: "This is very reasonable!"
Jiang Wang slowly stood up from the wicker chair and swept his whip leg towards Luo Xianshan. The latter waved his arm to block and kicked out the same way. Jiang Wang pressed it lightly and his figure landed lightly three feet away.
"But I have to know what benefits the Martial God Temple can bring to me."
Luo Xianshan bullied him forward, and Jiang Wang immediately retreated. However, Venerable Luo still punched, with a force that could reach hundreds of feet, sweeping Qixia Street clean. At the same time, he said: "The leader practices domineering, and the most important thing is to protect his own family. Even if the young Marquis causes trouble, the Martial God Temple can basically stop him."
Jiang Wang unsheathed his sword and directly broke through the fist wind, "Other sects or Qingxuan Department can do it, this is not the advantage of the Martial God Temple."
Luo Xianshan said: "But there are not so many rules in the Martial God Temple. According to the character of the young prince, he is unwilling to act according to the orders of the sect or the Qingxuan Department. In the Martial God Temple, you can do whatever you want."
Jiang Wang smiled and said, "This is indeed very attractive to me."
Luo Xianshan took a breath and said, "I won't fight anymore. I'm getting older after all, so I feel a little sore and backache."
Jiang Wang also sheathed his sword, but there was no response from the Kingdom of God.
Could it be that we can only fight to the death?
Since facing the monster Ao Yin for the first time when he showed the power of the Kingdom of God, he either tried his best to face the threat of death, or the enemy had murderous intentions and simply controlled other people's bodies, there really was no significant change.
The idea of seeking another discussion with the man surnamed Xiao was aborted.
Unless the man named Xiao had the intention to kill him.
The enthusiasm subsided, Jiang Wang also began to pant, and he naturally lay back on the wicker chair again. As expected, lying down was not as comfortable as fighting.
Luo Xianshan also took advantage of the situation and sat on the threshold.
It seemed like it was just a sparring match, but the punches and kicks were not random. Even if it didn't look that flashy, the strength was actually very strong, and the soreness in the back was not due to age.
Jiang Wang glanced at Luo Xianshan.
The physical strength is naturally due to the attachment of the power of the Kingdom of God. To reach the level that can compete with the Grandmaster, the power loss is definitely not a small amount. Even if the loss is almost the same, this kind of competition obviously cannot make the power of the Kingdom of God stronger.
"If the young Marquis can enter the Martial God Temple, there is no need to worry about Xiaoyu. This matter can be said to be good for you, me and her. Everyone is happy."
If you can only provide nutrients to the Kingdom of God by fighting against people who are hostile to you, it will obviously be difficult for monks or monsters in the cave world to be satisfied. They can eat up to six points full, but if you want to provoke stronger enemies, you will have a backer. Avoid many problems.
The Wushen Temple can be used as an alternative.
He only gave Luo Xianshan some thoughts, but did not confirm that he would definitely join the Martial God Temple.
But Jiang Wang's "understanding" made Luo Xianshan feel that it was basically a done deal and he was in a good mood.
After chatting for a few more words, Luo Xianshan walked into the Marquis Mansion, ready to teach Xiaoyu some powerful martial arts techniques.
Chai Bi watched Luo Xianshan's figure disappear into the Marquis Mansion, came to the wicker chair, and whispered: "Mr. Jiang is a monk. How can you get any resources by entering the Martial God Temple? You can't change to martial arts, right?"
"I believe that with the news of Wuhou, all the major sects in the Sui Dynasty and even the Qingxuan Department will extend an olive branch to Mr. Jiang. There is nothing better than choosing the Martial God Temple."
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter which one you choose, or even don't choose. You are worried about this now. If those big sects have no intention of recruiting me, wouldn't it be embarrassing? I am a lazy person and like to lie down. If you are restrained, it is not a good place to be.”
Chai Bi thought that people with talent are indeed domineering. If it were another person, not to mention a big sect, even an ordinary small sect would be a great thing for the ancestral graves to smoke. How could they refuse?
If a large sect is willing to recruit him, Chai Bi is willing to offer him chrysanthemums.
