"right."
Zhao Wujiang nodded and did not deny that a strong man who had reached the top level of a Grand Master would naturally be able to judge his identity through his breath.
A narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed inexplicably:
"You are quite magnanimous. I don't know what method Zhao Shou and the others used to hide your aura from so many people back then."
Zhao Wujiang's heart moved slightly. As soon as Jia heard about his third uncle Zhao Shou, is it possible that the two of them are related?
He didn't speak, but poured himself a glass of wine, and even pushed a glass to Jiayi.
Jia Yi sat down calmly and did not take the drink that Zhao Wujiang pushed. Instead, he kept looking at Zhao Wujiang carefully, with a slightly emotional look on his face:
"Zhao Wujiang...
The fortune teller is right, you are different..."
Does Jiayi know Renzong Taoist Prime Minister? That's right, Jiayi has been away from Kyoto for a long time and is in the vast world. It is inevitable that he will meet many strong people... Zhao Wujiang's eyes lit up slightly and he asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time:
"My lord, I have always been curious, when Xuanyuan Yuheng was causing trouble in the world, why did so many strong men not take action?
And when Xuanyuan Yuheng broke into Kyoto, where were you? Why don't you go back to Beijing? "
Jia Yi smiled kindly and his coldness faded a lot. He gave Zhao Wujiang a meaningful look and said with a slight smile:
"In the world of martial arts, most of the powerful men who come into contact with the first-grade heaven are in seclusion and attack.
As for those who have reached the first level, if they want to kill Xuanyuan Yuheng, they must use their heaven-level cultivation, but even if they only use a trace of their heaven-level cultivation, they will not be willing.
And why I don’t return to Beijing is because, if you can eradicate Xuanyuan Yuheng, you must also eradicate Xuanyuan Yuheng. "
"Why are they unwilling, why do I have to take action?" Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows were angry, and his eyes became deeper.
"Because they don't dare, they are afraid, so they don't want to." Jia Yi said in a low voice:
"And why you? Because you and Xuanyuan Yuheng are both people who came into being, but they are different.
He has some of Daxia's luck, and so do you.
The divine fortune teller has no choice but to say that Xuanyuan Yuheng’s luck must be captured by you!
Things must turn against each other, and when the fortune of the Great Xia continues to decline, a person who is born with great fortune will inevitably appear.
Originally, this person was most likely Xuanyuan Yuheng, but his luck was destroyed by the power of witchcraft, and his soul was seduced by the Saint of Southern Xinjiang. Your birth was also almost destroyed by the power of witchcraft.
But you dodged a bullet.
After more than ten or twenty years of silence, you have kept a low profile and bided your time. Over the years, Daxia's fortune has continued to gather towards you. Even if it is not as good as the emperor, it is still extremely huge.
And you are different from the Emperor. Your luck is growing, while the Emperor's luck is declining. After all, the Xuanyuan clan...
And Xuanyuan Yuheng's death was to make a wedding dress for you and take away all the luck in his body. "
Zhao Wujiang was silent. Many riddles in his mind were answered, and other doubts arose.
The reason why a first-grade heaven-level expert does not show his cultivation is because he is afraid of certain existences. So, could this existence be the "him" mentioned by the Taoist God of the Human Sect?
Xuanyuan Yuheng, like Zhao Wujiang, is blessed with luck, so Nanjiang takes action one after another? But when Nanjiang attacked him, he encountered an accident later. He escaped and survived?
Jiayi and Renzong Taoist Divine Operator or those behind the scenes gave him opportunities to train Zhao Wujiang. What on earth was he going to do?
Zhao Wujiang drank several glasses of wine one after another, and when the wine went down his throat, his eyes trembled.
He didn't like this feeling, this feeling as if someone was pushing him to walk.
Maybe what he did was not a bad thing, or even a good thing, but he didn't like it.
He wants to go on his own, take every step by himself, and take the initiative of freedom in his own hands.
