"Young courage is so valuable." The voice in the mirror suddenly sighed.

Zhuang Gaoxian did not admit that his courage was not as good as Jiang Wang's.

Of course, he couldn't be like Jiang Wang, who broke away from the national system, gave up all glory, faced all dangers alone, and only wanted the freedom to hold the sword.

Of course, he was not willing to give up everything he already owned, go directly to the Eastern Region, intercept and kill the person on the spot, and face all the consequences of this move. Even if he was much stronger than Jiang Wang.

But it's not about courage, it's about determination.

Jiang Wang wants to kill him because he has a deep hatred in his heart and a blood feud. He wants to kill Jiang Wang more just to eliminate threats and eliminate hidden dangers. When he feels it is necessary, he will do it without hesitation.

Action. When he thinks the gain outweighs the loss, he will remain silent and endure.

But after thinking about it and weighing the pros and cons, isn’t it just the hesitation brought about by time?

"I think true courage lies in the great cause we are undertaking." Zhuang Gaoxian said: "Even if no one understands it, we still move forward perseveringly in the darkness."

"I'm so happy that you can agree with our ideals from the bottom of your heart." The voice in the mirror said in a not very happy tone, and then asked: "What are you going to do now?"

Zhuang Gaoxian said: "First of all, Zhuang Guo's national defense formation must be established as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I fail to deal with him and wait for him to become a true master, I will never have peace."

The voice in the mirror said: "Of course we are not short of these resources, and we are happy to provide them to our friends. But they need to be delivered slowly and in a reasonable way without showing any trace. The people staring at us are more serious than you think.

Much more."

The man in the mirror emphasized the current limitations of their organization. The attempt to erase the traces behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons was already a big risk.

Zhuang Gaoxian also asked for it, as long as he had resources.

As the emperor of a country and the leader of the Zhuang Kingdom's resurgence, he understands the relationship between benefits and costs very well. He is not willing to ask for too much from this terrible organization. He is also afraid that in the end, even if he spends all his money, he will not be able to do it.

pay.

At this moment, he was sitting on the lonely throne, looking down at the empty palace in front of him, and said without any emotion: "Before taking action, we must first find a way to get rid of Wu Bingji's gaze. The last time he broke into the palace directly, his malice towards me was gone.

It’s too obvious.”

"Wu Bing has..." The voice in the mirror pondered the name for a moment without further comment.

Wu Bing no longer has any ill intentions towards Zhuang Gaoxian. In other words, in the eyes of this great master of Legalism, he never sees a specific person, but is only obsessed with a certain thing. Is it legal?

Is it legal?

As for how to get rid of the gaze of the ruler of the underground palace...

Starting with the responsibilities of the underground palace is obviously a good choice.

When Wu Bing's eyes had to be directed to a certain place, he would naturally relax his gaze on Emperor Zhuang.

For example...disaster.

Of course, this is by no means a simple matter. This is a game for the brave, and you must hold your head in your hand and walk on the tip of the knife.

The person in the mirror is looking forward to Zhuang Gaoxian's performance and how this hero who rules all the people will "do it cleanly". He likes cleanliness very much.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

The waves of the person in the mirror disappeared in time, leaving no backup for observation, giving Zhuang Gaoxian enough privacy and respect. Of course, it should be said on the other hand that people like Zhuang Gaoxian would never allow themselves to

Live in the sight of others all day long.

The hoarse voice of the Chief of the Criminal Investigation Department sounded outside the hall: "Your Majesty, Ku Jue, a monk from the Hanging Temple in the East Holy Land of Buddhism, appeared outside Yinge City! I have negotiated with you many times, but he ignored me."

Zhuang Gaoxian once suspected that he had heard wrongly. On the dragon chair, he slightly raised his head: "What?"

…

…

Han Ling used Jiang Wang in his left hand and Bai Yuxia in his right hand, flying across the mountains and rivers, throwing them across the border.

"Is there anything I need to convey to you?" Han Ling asked calmly.

Jiang Wang cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Han, take care."

Then he turned around and walked away.

Bai Yuxia remained silent and followed closely behind.

The figures of the two young men in the wilderness were so upright, and they walked towards the distant mountains without looking back.

He met Jiang Wang when he met the Holy Spirit for the first time, and he also saw Jiang Wang when he bid farewell to the king for the last time.

These few short years are more exciting than many people's lifetimes.

The gift of the master, in Donghua Pavilion, Ziji Hall, Delu Palace... there are many glimpses, and in the end there is only two words: "Take care".

He didn't have any unnecessary feelings for Jiang Wang. The emperor liked this young man's sincerity and talent, and appreciated his stubbornness and "insensitivity". He also liked this young man, was respectful and polite to him, and mentioned what he needed to know.

Point. If the emperor lets this person go, he will let him go.

The torrent of the times promotes young princes, envelops him, and wears him away. The power that sweeps everything away cannot be felt unless you are in it, and you cannot feel the difficulty of breaking free.

People unconsciously become confused with the one and only. Just like Han Ling, when he was a child and was awakened by hunger every day, he never thought that one day he would become a part of this great empire.

He enjoyed the authority he gained, and the person who loyally gave him all this was also clamped by the authority in his hands. It was impossible to escape in this life.

But Jiang Wangjin seemed to be able to jump out of the torrent very easily.

At this moment, I am free, but my back feels very heavy.

The world is often very contradictory.

Han Ling stood quietly in Qi Realm, looking into the distance, looking at Jiang Wang, and even above Jiang Wang. The continuous mountain shadows were like the supreme dragon throne. The will of heaven was carried here.

He didn't know why, but he felt that the mountain shadow was very lonely.

…

"Do you think he will suddenly catch up and kill you?" Bai Yuxia asked coldly.

Having lost the official status of the Qi State, it is natural that it will no longer be covered by Zhu He's alliance, and will no longer be able to fly across the Eastern Region. Flying across other countries without invitation is a provocation.

Jiang Wang had already chosen the first place to stay after leaving Qi, which was the Xingyue Plain between the Xu Kingdom and the Xiang Kingdom.

This place has been ownerless for a long time. Because it is the closest to the star dome, it has become a treasured place for practitioners to set up outer buildings. It is also in the eyes of Jingguo and Qiguo. The two hegemons are competing here, and there is no room for a unified organization to grow.

Since it has no owner, it has always been a mixed bag of fish and dragons.

After the battle of Xingyueyuan, the Xiang people were completely expelled, and the monks of Xuguo gained the right to freely build buildings here.

But this does not mean that Xingyue has been included in the territory of Xu Kingdom - Xu Kingdom does not have the appetite yet, and Qi Kingdom could not afford it at that time. Qi Kingdom's core appeal at that time was still Xia Di Yi Tian Guan

of abolition.

This large-scale Qi Jing proxy war was just the prelude to the subsequent Qi Xia War and Jing Mu War.

Xingyue is still free, but the defeated Xiang Kingdom monks are not free here.

The land of freedom was Jiang Wang's choice. Of course, the existence of senior Guan Yan was also a big factor.

If Zhuang Gaoxian killed him headlessly, he would really be declared "headless" from now on. He would definitely remove the head neatly with the help of Senior Guan Yan.

But although Xingyueyuan is not far away, now he and Bai Yuxia can only walk there.

If he continues to fly as recklessly as before, with no official position and no body, he may have to fly all the way and fight. Although he is not afraid, there is no need to do so.

"Why did he want to catch up and kill me?" Jiang Wang asked casually.

"Many stories in the novel are like this. If you want to leave, he will let you go. A good bird chooses wood. If you really leave, he will kill you on the way." Bai Yuxia said: "How can the emperor let you go with the emperor's sword?

The world?"

Jiang Wangdao: "I am not worthy of the Emperor's Sword. The Emperor of Da Qi's Emperor's Sword is his ambition to conquer the sun and the moon, his invincible courage, and his tolerance for embracing all rivers."

Bai Yuxia said: "Then you are a handy sword after all."

Jiang Wang still shook his head: "I think it's quite sharp. But with the might of the Emperor of Qi, if he takes the lead, he will be the Grand Marshal of the country and the Marquis of Du. I've gone through the military hall several times, but it's not my turn to take advantage of him.

"

Bai Yuxia looked back and said, "Okay, everyone is gone, there's no need to do this anymore."

Jiang Wanghunru didn't realize it and said as he walked: "Besides, the work of breaking swords you mentioned is not something that General Manager Han can do. In Qi State, the people who do this kind of work are watchmen. The leader is Lord Zhusui.

"

Bai Yuxia stopped, and her joking expression turned serious: "Mr. Zhusui, do you like to carry a white paper lantern?"

Looking at the rickety old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Jiang Wang also stopped.

"Old Bai." He said rather melancholy, "Don't talk much from now on."

Bai Yuxia felt very unconvinced: "Didn't you shout this out?"

During the battle in the Mysterious Realm, all four bodies of Zhu Sui died. One true god, two false gods, and the original Yandao sank forever in the blue sea. From then on, the future was cut off, and the only three clones left were all false gods wandering at night.

Of course, even a false god traveling at night, controlled by Zhu Sui's vision, is enough to suppress Jiang.

But the wrinkles on his face only relaxed slightly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Marquis Wu An."

"Actually, it's only been a few days..." Jiang Wang sighed: "Master Zhusui, why are you here?"

"Don't get me wrong." The old man, who no longer wore a torn fur hat and showed pale hair, shook the lantern in his hand: "I just caught a few wandering souls who fled the country. I will meet you when I come back."
To be continued...