Qi Xiao's voice sounded from behind: "So you came here today just to see how miserable I am now and how miserable I am?"

Jiang Wang said nothing.

Qi Xiao was still sitting there, but he took out a handwritten book and handed it forward to his back: "I sat here during this period and wrote a military book. This is the only one, so it can be regarded as your hard work. If you

If you want to go to Huaying Palace, just give it to His Highness for me. You can read a few pages if you want, or if you want to take revenge on me, you can destroy it after you go out."

Jiang Wang did not look back, let alone pick up the military book, but said: "To answer Qi Shuai's original question - I don't think there is a need for meaning in life, but it is necessary to survive. It is also necessary to not let others live..."

Just left.

The old woman held the book quietly and put it down with an expressionless face.

She didn't smile. She hadn't killed anyone for a long time. She just looked at the situation map of the offshore islands hanging on the wall and said to herself: "Everyone who died in the Lost World, including me now, I think has a meaning.

."

"I hope so," said a voice.

Qi Xiao raised his eyes and saw Du Hou. He was sitting next to him in the same position where Jiang Wang was sitting before. He also picked up the cup of herbal tea and drank it slowly.

"Does Marquis Du think I'm wrong?" Qi Xiao asked.

Cao Jiudao: "The battle in the Mysterious Realm is dominated by you, and I will not question the commander's order."

"The War in the Mysterious Realm is over. What about hindsight?"

Cao Jie put down his tea cup: "There is nothing right or wrong about war. Is Qi Xiao weak now?"

Qi Xiao slowly shook his head: "It's just that when people get older, they start to think about life constantly."

Then he asked: "Are you afraid that Lord Du is coming so quickly that he will kill me?"

Cao Jie nodded honestly: "A little bit."

Qi Xiao carefully put away the military book and said, "He won't do anything to me. He has too many worries."

Cao Jidao: "Sometimes it doesn't seem like I have any worries."

"You are young. Sometimes you don't care." Qi Xiao picked up the tea, took a sip slowly, and then said: "He just wanted to tell me that I was wrong. He wanted me to see how he practices what he does.

reason."

"Do you want to continue reading?" Cao Ji asked.

"Of course." Qi Xiao replied.

Then he said: "Besides, what else can I do now?"

Cao Jiu looked at her: "Actually, I'm more worried that you want to use his hand to free yourself."

"A joke!" Qi Xiao said coldly: "This is too ridiculous. If I, Qi Xiao, want to be liberated, why should I borrow someone else's knife?"

"Don't laugh." Cao Jie said calmly, "I'm afraid of death."

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Jiang Wang told Emperor Qi that Qi was his second hometown, but there was no water in his words.

The cause and effect between him and Zhuang Guo has been resolved, and no one in the underworld can respond to his thoughts.

While in Qi, he made too many friends and left too many memories. There were flying eagles and dog fights, there were swaggering through the streets, there were places where he was domineering, and there were places where he was filled with honors.

Of course there are some enemies. But as you keep going, there will be no more.

After leaving Qi Xiao's residence, he went to Huaying Palace.

No one in Huaying Palace kept him waiting. As soon as he entered the palace gate, someone was already waiting for him, leading him all the way to the martial arts arena.

Of course Jiang Wuyou knew Jiang Wang's whereabouts.

At this time, she was still practicing martial arts in the palace.

She practices martial arts almost every day, and possesses eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which have magical skills.

Among the three palace masters who are still qualified to compete for the dragon, Jiang Wuhua is inconspicuous, and Jiang Wuxie is quite similar to the Martial Ancestor, who is well-known. Jiang Wuyou is the only one who, in addition to his national power, also shows the status of a master.

He is already a pioneer in Taoism and martial arts. He has set a precedent. If he can continue without hindrance, he will definitely become a great master.

Jiang Wang walked to the familiar school ground and saw a square sky ghost halberd rolling in the air, roaring like a silver dragon.

At the moment Jiang Wang arrived, the dragon transformed into its true form!

A true silver-scaled silver horn, carrying the wind and thunder, with a body length of more than ten feet, rushed towards me. It subdued the five elements, and the dragon chanted in the sky: "Spar with me!"

The entire school grounds were shrouded in a murderous atmosphere.

Standing on the sidelines was the old woman who was always by Jiang Wuyou's side, holding a halberd for her. In the past, Jiang Wang couldn't tell her insincerity, but now she could clearly see that she was a real person.

Under Jiang Wuyou's majestic power, he Shi Shiran observed the surroundings, and then stepped into the field with a faint smile, just to explore his hand——

Already holding the silver-white dragon horn.

Then the wind and thunder stopped, the thick clouds dispersed, the dragon's horns turned into sharp halberds, Jiang Wuyou held the pole with both hands, and the blood roared in his body!

Eight Tao characters appeared outside her body, like heavenly talismans swirling around her. Its light was bright and clean, as if she had been covered with a layer of silver armor, making her aura infinitely higher.

The characters are: Tao, Lin, Jue, Dian, Tian, ​​Xia, Li, Wu.

Every word has its own unique charm. Like a knife, like a spear, like a sword, like a halberd.

Jiang Wang just glanced at these eight Tao characters, and sparks appeared almost at the same time - bang! They immediately decomposed and exploded into eight fireworks.

The hand holding Ji Feng pressed down, and Jiang Wuyou was pushed to the ground, his boots smashing the floor tiles!

Jiang Wang let go of his hand with a smile on his face. Jiang Wuyou fell to the ground and gasped violently.

Although this was just a sparring match, Jiang Wang didn't hold back.

He knew Jiang Wuyou very well, he knew that Jiang Wuyou was as proud as Jiang Wuyou, and Jiang Wuyou didn't need him to keep his hand.

"Jiang Qingyang!"

He heard the cold shout.

He looked over with a smile, his face showing the joy of meeting an old friend again: "What's the matter?"

Palace Master Huaying threw Fang Tian's Ghost Halberd behind him and said with a cold face: "What do you mean!?"

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