At the top of the mountain, you can see the rushing river.
Above the peaks, I feel the strong wind.
Floating clouds blow like snow, and the taste of the world is brewed into tea. Wherever the heart desires, mountains cannot cover it, and the sea cannot stop it.
In the Jiange meeting hall, the four corners of the charcoal fire glowed with a faint red light.
Jiang Wuji rubbed his hands and glanced at everyone, "The imperial court has always turned a blind eye to the disputes between Jianghu forces. Now that it has decided to deal with Hantianmen and use the name of Fengtiansi, then A teacher will make a name for himself."
Everyone nodded slightly.
Whether it was helping Shen Rongrong or Jiange, it could only be regarded as Jiang Wuji's personal doing.
If Fengtiansi is involved, then we have to find a reason that can convince everyone in the world. Otherwise, it will easily turn into the imperial court oppressing the people and causing unnecessary trouble.
"Before going up the mountain, I asked the Wu family that Hantianmen secretly tests poison on living people. Although we can use this as an excuse, we can't do anything alone..."
Although Hantianmen's use of living people to test poisons has not been brought to the table, it is not a secret.
Externally, they claim that those who experiment with poison are the worst offenders, but they are not.
This snowfield is a "Three No Matters" zone, and with such good things as ice crystal snow lotus, there are constant conflicts between overt and covert affairs.
For their own purposes, Hantianmen has long since transformed their opponents into medicine men.
The so-called extremely evil people are nothing more than excuses.
But they have no hard evidence on this matter.
Jiang Wuji's implication was that he wanted to find some more forces to fight against the thieves together.
After a long time, Shen Heng sighed and said: "Hantian Clan is not what it used to be. The master of the sect may enter the realm of spiritual transformation at any time. Although the Wu family at the foot of the mountain is big, they seldom care about the affairs on the mountain."
"There are countless forces, big and small, on the mountain, but who dares to compete with Hantian Clan? Getting them to help is as difficult as climbing to the sky."
"Besides, after this incident, Jiange is willing to work for Fengtiansi, but it does not mean that other forces are also willing."
"They are also afraid that the Hantianmen will settle the score after the fall."
People in Jianghu are very temperamental and unwilling to rely on the imperial court, but who gave them the courage? Liang Jingru... Jiang Wuji secretly cursed.
"Pavilion Master Shen is wrong. Since I agreed to this matter, I will naturally not leave any trouble."
Shen Heng was stunned and asked with trembling eyes: "What do you mean, sir..."
"Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, and the consequences will be endless. Therefore, either don't do it, or remove Hantianmen from this snowfield... completely!"
After the words fell, everyone's scalps went numb.
They all thought they were just trying to deal with Han Tian Clan's atrocities against Jiange, but they never expected that what Jiang Wuji wanted to do was to completely eliminate Han Tian Clan!
He's just top notch.
Who gave him the courage?
Fengtiansi...
But for some reason, when they saw the young man's eyes, everyone felt an inexplicable trust in their hearts.
It seemed that no matter whether he was a first-rate person, a master, or an inferior person, he could accomplish this thing that no one in the snowfield dared to think of.
He is indeed my man... Ji Xiaowan, who was sitting aside, felt her heart melt when she heard this.
Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly saw Shen Rongrong opposite Jiang Wuji looking at Jiang Wuji with twinkling eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking...
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After deliberation, everyone still followed Jiang Wuji's words and found allies first.
However, it is necessary to find upright people, rather than resorting to false pretenses, to avoid defecting in the face of battle.
Those who can survive in the snowfield all value profits, so before that, they must prepare for the entrance ceremony.
Although the sword pavilion has been passed down for hundreds of years, it is now in a state of depression. It is not possible to produce even a tael of snow lotus, and even the food and clothing of the disciples is a problem.
Due to various reasons, Jiang Wuji decided to get back the things from Jiange before visiting.
Although snow lotus grows all year round, its flowering period is only once every ten years, and no matter what method is used to transplant it, it cannot survive.
Therefore, in addition to looking for snow lotus, big and small forces will also compete with each other for the place where snow lotus grows and watch the flowering period to pick it.
Jiange originally had several snow lotus lands. Although they were taken away by other forces one after another, there are still records in Huaqi Pavilion.
In about four or five days, there will be a snow lotus field in bloom...
It has been a long time since Jiange took the initiative to snatch the snow lotus, and the disciples in the pavilion were even bullied to the point of becoming servile.
But time is not available, so I need to rest all night and set off early tomorrow morning.
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The moon hangs on the branches, and the night is quiet.
Jiang Wuji tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
It’s not that I’m worried about Hantianmen.
Hantianmen only needs to shake Fengshanhe, which says "death is like the wind, always with me".
There is a post station at the foot of the mountain, and you can just go back if you need to preach urgently.
I couldn't sleep because of Tai Sui that Sima Qing mentioned before...
Although Jiang Wuji didn't care about the truth about his life experience, what if that guy Yang Hongshan really told him that he was from the Northwest Royal Court?
After integrating all the emotions, Jiang Wuji still cared about his biological parents whom he had never met.
Because of the "simple folk customs" of the Northwest Royal Court, no matter the Liang Kingdom, the East China Sea Dynasty, or other large and small dynasties, they did not want to see him.
If it weren't for the fear of contracting the plague, the Northwest Royal Court would have been destroyed during the catastrophe twenty-five years ago. How could there be any signs of resurgence now?
The situation in Zhenbeiguan in the northwest of Shazhou is delicate. In recent years, there have been constant conflicts with the northwest royal court.
"If I were from the Northwest Royal Court, wouldn't I be on the opposite side of Fat-headed Fish?"
"Not only the fat-headed fish but also the empress, even the Red Lotus Sect who is a rebel but always thinks of the people, my bamboo shoot heroine..."
"Also...the poached eggs handed down from the Imperial Master are also on my opposite side."
Thinking of this, Jiang Wuji's two heads grew bigger.
You can't go round and round until Wan'er is the only one left, right?
Whether in Dali or northwest China, polygamy is practiced... no, to be precise, it is a system of one husband, one wife, and multiple concubines.
"I just want to abide by the law. Is it so difficult?"
"I once made a vow to marry ten wives, but once a man makes a promise, it is hard to follow him..."
"No, no."
"One wife has many concubines, so who is the wife and who is the concubine?"
Suddenly, Jiang Wuji's head grew bigger, like a lonely patient pulling himself, wandering on the edge of the Shura Field.
At this moment, a dark shadow sneaked in through the window.
"Wan'er?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down." Ji Xiaowan tiptoed.
Jiang Wuji sat up and frowned slightly: "What happened?"
Ji Xiaowan lowered her head and held her sleeves tightly with her white hands.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"Aren't we going to grab the snow lotus tomorrow..." Ji Xiaowan muttered.
"Yes, is there something wrong? Pavilion Master Shen doesn't want to go?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant."
"what is that?"
Seeing Jiang Wuji pretending to be dead, Ji Xiaowan stamped her foot and said, "I don't know what will happen tomorrow. Do I want to suppress the poison for you first?"
"???" Jiang Wuji was stunned.
In fact, the poison of Shenxian Powder has no effect on him. Although he can't say how to cure it, this is the fact.
But Wan'er doesn't know...
Seeing that Jiang Wuji didn't speak for a long time, Ji Xiaowan, whose cheeks were already blushing, snorted coldly.
"I kindly suppressed the poison for you, but you still hesitate?"
"Wait to die! I'm leaving! Humph!!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" Jiang Wuji grabbed the female thief Hao's wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Wan'er is so considerate, as a gentleman, how can he turn her away? Is that still a person?
At the same time, through the moonlight, Jiang Wuji discovered that the skirt Wan'er was wearing tonight was very thin, and the landscape painting was faintly visible...
"You're right, I have no brains. Shenxian Powder is child's play."
"I'm just saying..."
Jiang Wuji chuckled lightly, pinched the hem of his skirt with his right hand, and his fingers were wrapped tightly as if they were trapped.
"Ugh~ you guy..."
Wan'er weakly punched Jiang Wuji and said angrily: "Be quiet, my father is still beside you..."
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Jiang Wuji seemed to be even more excited...
