Chapter 2376 If there is love in the sky

War is the last resort, and all the words you want to say can no longer be said, and it can only be said with the sword.

Jiang Wang has finished speaking today. If no one listens, he will use his sword.

Draw your sword now!

The youngest true king in history faced off against the most powerful Celestial Master in the Central Empire.

Sauvignon Blanc versus Xiyi Jian.

People saw Jiang Wang standing there, with blood still dripping from his body, and his body was like the spine of a sword.

"color!"

Dou Zhao, who was in the last row, stood directly on the chair, with his head held high, as if no one else was around. It was as if the world was playing for him, everyone was a player on the stage, and he was the aloof and outside observer who had no business.

In the play, there are entanglements, causes and consequences. He can stand whenever he wants, sit down when he wants, and cheer when he wants.

The man named Jiang is usually quite annoying, but today he is really cool. Why should he praise someone when he is fighting against him?

Chong Xuanzun smiled and said nothing, but raised his hand to dust the corners of Ruxue's clothes, and Shi Shiran stood up. From the bottom of the stage to the stand, he saw the turbid waves of red dust and the rolling sea of ​​bitterness, while his white clothes were like boats and ink was like ink.

Dian Tong. Seeing Jiang Wang like this now, he felt like drinking sweet wine - he suddenly wanted to drink.

The yellow relic jumped up directly, crossed the wide stands, and landed behind Gong Xiyan. His boots were firmly on the ground, hitting the ground like a fou, and the Pudu Demon Subduing Pestle worn around his neck flew up and fell down.

Evil yet compassionate.

She held the back of Gong Xiyan's chair with both hands and looked at Jiang Wang on the stage openly -

After reaching the peak, it seems to have more flavor.

But this taste is not only due to the extreme peak.

Who can know the joy here?

Ju Gui stopped writing long ago. If the founder of Chao Wen Dao Tiangong disappeared, no matter how fair he designed the assessment illusion, it would be useless - there is no other person today who has Jiang Wang's determination and appeal.

He understood very well why Grandmaster Wu did not express his position, but as a person and as one of the people in Taixu Pavilion, he had some strong impulse that forced him to stand up at this moment.

Just because of the sentence "How can justice only exist in the human heart!"

This is the reason why the sages legislated, this is the principle of "hard work and then hard study", and a lifelong practice.

On this stage of the world, although he cannot speak for the Three Penalties Palace, he must stand for the theater.

The most expressionless, least adaptable, and oldest member of the Taixu Pavilion was stuck there like a nail.

Zhong Xuanyin's pen has never stopped, and he stands up while writing. His body is like iron, and his pen is like a knife——

No matter what the outcome is today, his history pen is as strong as iron, and every word he wrote today is not easy to read. Those who come after you should know that it is correct!

Historians do not judge right or wrong, but their records are a tribute to the unyielding.

Looking at the present from eternity on, he believes that today's Jiang Wang can still win applause.

Qin Zhizhen, wearing black clothes, black hair, and a black sword, had already stood up before Zhong Xuanyin.

He has a serious temper and must think clearly about everything he does, think deeply and act diligently. But at this time, there is really no need to think too much.

After all, Marquis Zhen had already expressed his stance on behalf of Qin, and all he had to do was draw his sword in the front row.

He just needs to ask himself——

What kind of world do you want this to be?

So he stood up.

He hasn't figured out the question Jiang Wang raised yet. He doesn't know if he can really be Jiang Wang's husband, but he knows that Jiang Wang taught him a lesson today.

I also took a class here last time.

The long path of spiritual practice leads to high mountains when you look up. The path is never lonely!

Cang Meng was sitting alone in the corner, wrapped in a robe. No one knew what he was thinking. At this time, he stood up silently.

The world has never really died, because the voices of young people are always ringing.

Their attitude on such occasions was involuntary, but it did not prevent them from paying their respects.

Sitting in the back row, they were supposed to be just spectators of the water control meeting, but they stood up one by one.

In the entire river viewing platform, such a huge viewing seat, there are only a few scattered people.

There is a clear distinction between the front row and the back row.

The former holds the most powerful power in the world, while the latter gradually rises, like the waves of a long river rushing forward.

The long rolling river, how much time has changed the world.

Dou Zhao cannot represent Chu's attitude for Qu Jinkui, and Chong Xuanzun cannot represent Qi's attitude for Ruan Yuan, just like Cang Min's silence and Tu Hu's silence are not the same... But now they stand up one by one

, just like in the long silent night, everything happened despite all the hard work.

This is a claim of new power that has sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

This is definitely not a gesture that can be ignored by the world!

It was only at this moment that Li Yi, who was sitting quietly there, slowly came back to his senses.

A white coat, a white hairband, and a sword. His hair hangs down his shoulders, and his appearance has not changed. From the beginning to now, his sitting posture has hardly changed, and he doesn't seem to care about everything that happens at the meeting.

But he heard those words after all.

He thought quietly for a moment, and then... slowly stood up.

This action is too simple.

But in the eyes of many people, it is earth-shaking and earth-shattering!

Ying Jianghong's brows were raised. He held the long sword with fresh blood on it and turned around to look at Li Yi. From the stage to the audience, his expression was expressionless: "Zhenjun Taiyu, what can I ask?

May I ask why you stood up?"

Li Yi said "huh?" and raised his eyes slightly with doubt. Then the doubt disappeared and became clear again. It seemed that he realized that this was a question that needed to be answered.

So he said: "If Fu Yunqin didn't do anything worthy of death, he shouldn't deserve to die."

Master Dongfang, the master of the Dragon and Tiger Altar, subconsciously tightened his grip on the armrest to prevent himself from revealing any unexpected emotions.

He felt that Li Yi was answering the wrong question - was the reason for killing Fu Yunqin because Fu Yunqin deserved to die?

But although Li Yi's answer was simple, he was clearly very serious.

Internal strife in Jingguo?

The conflict between Daomai Daluoshan and the Imperial Party has become uncontrollable, and the rift is spreading beyond the borders?

Is the scene missing its deer?

How should Wei seize the opportunity?

He thought too much at this moment, he had to think.

Representatives from various countries were all surprised to varying degrees. They were all thinking about the significance of this incident, the situation in the world, and the division of various interests.

But Ying Jianghong understood that Li Yi was really just thinking whether Fu Yunqin should die.

If Jing Guo decided to let Li Yi kill Fu Yunqin, Li Yi would most likely not hesitate.

But at this moment, he just felt that Jiang Wang was right and Fu Yunqin didn't deserve to die, so he stood up.

It's a feeling of being completely outside of things.

So young!

A group of young people...

Everyone is waiting for Ying Jianghong's reaction.

Even the most violent delusion is silent at this moment.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Ying Jianghong put his sword back into its sheath.

"Since Jiang Zhenjun keeps saying 'justice', I wonder what justice Jiang Zhenjun thinks is?" As he spoke, he turned around and faced Jiang Wang again: "Whose justice is the so-called 'justice'?"

"Justice is not justice that belongs to anyone, justice is based on the facts and is impartial. It applies to you and me, to humans and aquatic tribes." Jiang Wang held the sword in his hand and held it in his hand to Jiang Hong: "Thank you Nan Tianshi for being able to do this."

Regardless of the young man's offense, I am willing to give me a chance to discuss the truth. The magnanimity of the Central Empire makes Jiang X heartbroken. Although I am stupid and blunt, I am willing to speak to you."

Xu Wan's eyes were as bright as a knife, he wanted to pierce Jiang Wang's butt, causing him pain, and stabbed Ying Jianghong with his sword - Everyone is supporting you, why don't you move forward bravely, but at this time, you talked about etiquette

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Gong Xiyan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and laughed.

After struggling with these old guys next to me for so long, I almost thought that there was only one complex way of thinking in this world. I almost forgot that Jiang Wang’s appeal was fundamentally different from theirs.

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Ying Jianghong raised his eyes and said, "Let's talk to the world!"
To be continued...