ing me so much,” Jiang Wang smiled apologetically. “However, for this matter, Your Highness should ask Chong Xuan Sheng. His attitude is my attitude.”Zhong Xuan Sheng is not someone to be trifled with...The sparrow's call is a jumbled and shrill, "chirp chirp chirp," with no melody.
But it will not affect the mood of the people in the room.
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"Master Xiang's teachings, Lin Zhengren will certainly keep in mind." Lin Zhengren said very humbly, "Books say that the more you know, the smaller you feel yourself. The more of Master Xiang's teachings I understand, the more I feel awestruck."
Sometimes, even if you know words aren't genuine, they can sound pleasing to the ear.
Du Ruhui stroked his beard modestly, sat back down, and sighed, "It's a pity that different people respond to the same things in different ways. Like Jiang Wang, he is also a talent from our Zhuang country, but he doesn't care about the nation at all. It's truly a pity."
"I think it is not a pity, talent without virtue is the bane of the world!"
Lin Zhengren said righteously and sternly, "Everyone says Jiang Wang is a hero, but they are all blind to his true nature. At its core, he is just a coward who bullies the weak and flatters the strong, someone who allows me to wrong others but never allows others to wrong me. He is a petty villain with a narrow mind and seeks revenge for even minor offenses!
To those stronger than him, he speaks of justice, morality, and rules. To those weaker than him, he shows no mercy, wielding life and death as he pleases!
Back then, when he was still unknown, he sent his stepmother to my cousin's bed and shamelessly tried to form a marriage alliance with our Lin family, flattering me in every way.
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With a turn of his body, he somehow struck up a relationship with Zhu Weiwu and dared to borrow money to buy weapons and block the door! At that time, I considered him a fellow disciple of the Daoist Academy, so I let him live.
He, however, saw this as a great shame and humiliation. After his cultivation was successful, he slaughtered my entire Lin family!
Such a person, if I may say so, is fortunate to not be in the State of Zhuang. Otherwise, his harm would be boundless!
In Qi, at least there were still people who could control him. This is the only reason he was able to maintain some semblance of virtue!
It's not that Lin Zhengren harbors a deep hatred for Jiang Wang, constantly expressing his resentment. Rather, he uses this adversarial stance towards Jiang Wang to demonstrate his unwavering loyalty to the Zhuang Kingdom camp.
The more he resented Jiang Wang, the more value he had as a tool to be used.
Du Ruhui gave him a long, thoughtful look and said with a sigh, "Zhengren, you still have a keen eye for people."
"I've just been exposed to more of him, so I understand his true nature better. " Lin Zhengren lowered his head and eyes, then asked with a hint of provocation, "Speaking of which, why didn't you just... back in Bu Xue City"
He didn't finish his sentence, but what he was asking was why Du Ruhui didn't personally kill Jiang Wang.
At that time, there was a clear opportunity.
From his perspective, this time taking Jiang Wang's whereabouts to find Du Yexi was an action under the supervision of Du Ruhui—if it weren't for Du Ruhui's backing, how could he possibly go looking for Jiang Wang now!
He knew this round was not just a test for Du Yecho, but also for himself. Du Ruhui was testing Du Yecho's loyalty, and testing his abilities.
After the incident at the Yellow River Conference, his loyalty would never be trusted again. And if he couldn't prove his worth and demonstrate the results of his efforts over this period, he was very clear about what his end would be!
He gave it his all, teaming up with Du Yexi to inflict some damage on Jiang Wang. He perfectly applied the available conditions, bringing everything to its peak. This extreme display of his abilities...was enough.
Of course, he was willing to kill Jiang Wang, but if you asked him to fight desperately, he would run faster than anyone else.
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And just then, Du Ruhui arrived perfectly timed.
It was precisely when Jiang Wang escaped, that it was also the moment when Du Yexiao met his demise.
He had ample reason to suspect that Du Ruhui was always monitoring the battle situation.
It is easy to find a thousand soldiers, but hard to find a good general.
The current head, the younger generation indeed none can match Du Yexiao. That was true hard-earned prestige, charging ahead in battle and holding the rear when retreating, Du Yexiao's ferocity, even he had heard about it.
If it were someone else, they might think that saving Du Yexiao was more important to Du Ruhui at the time. Du Yexiao was a high-ranking military general and the future of Zhuang Fang...
But Lin Zhengren certainly wouldn't think that way.
Du Yexi is, of course, a natural talent, naturally brave, pure, and effective. But compared to Jiang Wang's potential future threat... he shouldn't even be considered a choice at all.
In Jiang Wang's already injured state, killing him directly and pushing all the blame onto Du Yexi, is there really no way to do that
Du Ruhui was using the excuse of stopping Du Yuhou's rashness to leave!
Like Du Ruhui, a person of such caliber must have made comprehensive plans and be prepared to apply them in any situation.
Why haven't these plans with existing contingency plans been implemented
Could Du Ruhui truly not kill Jiang Wang Or was it completely impossible to conceal the blame
Were there any other strong contenders present at the time
Lin Zhengren did not know that Zhuang Gaoxian had discussed with Du Ruhui and Huangfu Mi about the war with Wei, and then negotiated a peace treaty.
From his perspective, the actions he put so much effort into performing this time constituted the whole operation.
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So he was very curious about the reason.
However...
Du Ruhui merely said in a low voice, "You're tired too, why don't you go down first."
Lin Zhengren's heart skipped a beat, realizing he had spoken out of turn. This was something that shouldn't be asked about.
He knew all too well how deep the Grand Minister of Great Zhou's mind was, and that all the warmth displayed was just a tacitly agreed upon illusion. If there was a need, Du Ruhui wouldn't even frown when he crushed him.
Although waves of thoughts crashed in my mind, overwhelming me.
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Without another word, he bid farewell respectfully.
Du Ruhui sat alone on a chair, quietly thinking about all aspects of the country, without looking at Lin Zhengren's back.
He needn't put too much pressure on this person.
Lin Zhengren is a very "discerning" person. As long as he sees the benefit, he will be sufficiently obedient. His abilities are also outstanding, and anything assigned to him can be handled properly.
As long as you can control him, he's very useful.
To speak frankly, compared to others, Du Yexiao is more reliable. Unfortunately, he's too impulsive, a talent but not a wise one.
Thinking of this, Du Ruhui couldn't help but press his forehead.
Lin Zhengren, Du Yeliu, Li Jianqiu, and Fu Baosong.
These young people each have their own strengths and weaknesses.
If Zhu Wei remains loyal to me, there is no need to worry about Lin Zhengren's future.
If Dong A were still here, I wouldn't have to worry about these things myself...
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Thinking about this confrontation with Zhu Wei, Du Ruhui couldn't help but feel some weariness.
Time has proven that he was right all along. Zhu Wei, my Zhu Wei, is indeed the most outstanding genius in Zhuang Guo. However...
Humans ultimately don't have eyes that can see through time. Even if you have profound wisdom, think for a long time, and make the best choice given the current situation...
placed within fragments of history, measuring time may be a misconception.
Of course, right and wrong are just relative concepts.
The scars from the beatings I received on Mount Yujing still throb faintly.
But Du Ruhui only allowed himself a moment's sigh.
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With a sigh, he brushed away all the fatigue.
He once again became the wise and astute Prime Minister of Dazhuang, once again firmly grasping control of this land of four thousand li.
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He stood up, taking a light step forward. When he landed again, he was already in a military camp.
His face no longer showed any trace of fatigue or weakness.
He stood tall, his raven hair as ink, resisting the passage of time.
His eyes were deep and imposing.
But even when speaking to a mere guard stationed outside the tent, his tone was gentle. "Go tell Du Yehu, this old man has come to see him. Ask if it is convenient for him to come in."
The imperial mansion bestowed upon Du Yecho was almost never visited by him.
He always lived in the military camp of Jiujing Xuanjia, getting along well with his soldiers.
The soldiers of the Zhāng nation had patrolled the border for years. They were either on the battlefield or traveling to it.
Even when he was recovering from his injuries, he refused to stay at the comfortable Taiyi Hospital. He insisted on returning to the military camp.
Of course, Du Ruhui could have simply stepped into the tent, but for a young man like Du Yuhou, who possessed such a strong personality, it was especially important to show respect.
He is also willing to give.
Soon after the guard went inside, Du Yexiao came out haphazardly wearing a robe. He didn't even bother to tidy himself up, not even when facing the state minister.
"Greetings, Your Excellency," he said with a bow.
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The tone was also careless.
"Your wound hasn't healed yet, how did you come out Didn't I say to wait for me to go in" Du Ruhui scolded gently but angrily, and then glared at the guard "How did you deliver the message"
Du Yecho patted the soldier on the shoulder, signaling him to leave. He then said, "With the presence of the Grand Minister, how could I not greet him"
At least there's some courtesy.
Although it is not as round as Lin Zhengren's.
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But for someone like Du Ruhui, who was accustomed to such insincerity, it felt rather endearing.
Looking at this young man with gray hair, Dajun, the national teacher, chuckled, "You seem to still have a grudge against me"
"I dare not." Du Yecho mumbled.
“Let’s go inside and have a chat.” Du Ruhui said, and without waiting for Du Yexi's reply, he lifted the curtain and walked into the military tent.
The vast military tent was eerily empty, with almost no decorations.
Some military manuals, some wine, a suit of armor, nothing else.
Extremely cold and stern.
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Du Yexiao followed silently.
Du Ruhui idly flipped through the military books on his desk, discovering many places with ghostly scribbles. He couldn't make sense of the content, nor could he understand it... at least his attitude was serious.
“What do you think of Lin Zhengren” he asked casually.
Du Yehu couldn't figure out what Du Ruhui was thinking, and he didn't understand the hidden meaning behind this question.
But a long time ago, Duan Li had told him that in front of Zhuang Gao Xian and Du Ruhui, he should never have any intention of outsmarting or challenging them. Besides his deepest secrets which he would always keep to himself, everything else should be done according to his true intentions, speaking truthfully and acting honestly.
Don't put on a show.
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So he said, "I don't like him!"
Du Ruhui slowly flipped through the military books, seemingly not surprised by Du Yexiao's answer. He just calmly said, "I only ask you what you think of this person, I didn't ask if you like him."
Du Yehu frowned, his voice laced with a reluctant awkwardness. "I have the capability."
"Not bad, you can see the other person's advantages." Du Ruhui nodded in approval and flipped a few more pages, then asked, "Tell me, why don't you like him"
Du Yecho roared, "I don't know which words of his are true and which are false. I always try to guess his meaning but can't figure it out. It's exhausting being around him!"
Du Ruhui's wrinkles deepened at the corners of his eyes, and he felt like smiling.
But after all, there is the status and attitude of being a national representative.
Therefore, he only solemnly stated, "You are all the rising stars of my state of Zhuang. As fellow ministers in the same hall, how can you casually say things like 'I dislike this person'"
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"It seems you're not very happy," Du Yecho seemed dissatisfied. "I only say what you ask me to."
"You're quite stubborn, aren't you" Du Ruhui shifted his gaze from the military manual to Du Yuhou's face. "It seems your wounds have healed rather quickly!"
"It's not bad, either," Du Yeli stubbornly said. "If you want to beat my army with a stick, then go ahead."
Du Ruhui pointed at him and said, "You, you reckless man! When will you ever mature"
This makes the statement sound very intimate, with a kind of caring from an elder.
If it were Lin Zhengren, he would probably kneel down and call me grandpa right away.
But Du Yehu just stood there without saying a word.
This is where he falls short of Lin Zhengren, but it's also what makes him more valuable than Lin Zhengren.
Of course, Du Ruhui would never fully trust anyone.
But the rough and straightforward man, his joy and anger were all over his face, which generally made people less guarded.
Du Ruhui looked at him for a while and then asked, "This time you took the initiative to lead your troops to ambush Jiang Wang, right or wrong I'll set aside for now... What do you think Lin Zhengren was thinking Did he do his best Think carefully!"
Du Yexi's face was unconvinced, but after all, he still respected the authority of the prime minister.
After thinking seriously for a while, I said, "I don't know what he was thinking. Saying he hates it doesn't seem very hateful either. As for giving his all... I can't tell. But his strategy is really impressive and very targeted, like he knows Jiang... that person very well. If it wasn't him, I wouldn't have been able to hurt that person at all."
Throughout the battle against Jiang Wangyi, Lin Zhengren never showed any emotion on his face from beginning to end. It's hard to say if he truly put in his all. Throughout the entire fight, it was only Du Yexi who was fighting desperately.
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Du Ruhui pointed out, "Jiang Wang has an enemy from a powerful family outside. He recently came into contact with Lin Zhengren."
Then Du Yexiao fell silent.
Duan Li told him that when he didn't know what to say, he just stayed silent.
Du Ruhui then asked, "Was it Lin Zhengren who told you about Jiang Wang's appearance in Bùchéng"
"Yes."
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“Have you ever thought about...why he would tell you this”
"I don't know. I haven't thought about it."
Du Ruhui's voice was calm. "Think now."
Du Yexiao suddenly felt a pressure, he keenly sensed that this problem might be fatal!
But he couldn't dwell on it.
He had no reason to overthink in front of Du Ruhui, after all, he loved this country so much and trusted the prime minister so much that he even dared to act up in front of him...
He shrugged and said in a nonchalant tone, "I have no idea why he did that! You all talk around the bush!"
Looking at him, Du Ruhui spoke with a disappointed tone, "With such a big head on your shoulders, is it only used for eating and drinking"
Though Du Yehu clearly disagreed, he held his tongue and said nothing.
Du Ruhui scolded again, "Don't you think about it, is Jiang Wang that easy to deal with He's the first in Guanhetai! How many lives do you have to fill it in Saying to ambush and going to ambush What realm are you, what realm is he Who are your opponents, who are his opponents"
He ranted and raved, as if genuinely furious at Du Yeliu's "reckless actions." He then glared at Du Yeliu and said, “Just say what you want to say! Don’t hold back!”
Du Yecho stubbornly retorted, "Why can't I fight back Wasn't he also injured He's not any better off than me!"
Even if his own emotions weren't real, Du Ruhui momentarily felt a surge of anger.
It's the kind of anger an elder feels towards a rebellious younger generation.
He nearly grabbed the table next to him and smashed it over the vicious tiger's head.
"It was people from Nandu Hall who were using you, those who had fought Jiang Wang in the Shan Hai Realm who provided the information, it was Yi Shengfeng who gave you targeted methods and precious formations, it was Lin Zhengren's machinations, and it was you who even brought along the most elite army of my Great Zhuang! But despite all this, despite all this!" Du Ruhui's voice squeezed out from between his teeth "If it weren't for this old man receiving news and rushing over, you would have been dead!"
Du Yecho's chest rumbled like a bellows, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Forget about it, let's not talk about the past." Du Ruhui sighed deeply, sounding quite weary. "I just came to see you today. Since your injuries aren't serious, I'll be going now. There's still a lot of work at court..."
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"Talking and talking, he got angry again. "Can't you guys be more careful One or two of you aren't stable at all!"
There weren't any intimate words, but there was trust and closeness in everything they said.
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Gǔ Dù Yěhǔ only mumbled, "Oh."
Du Ruhui looked at him and sighed again, his voice heavy with emotion. "Fenglin City is a constant pain for Your Majesty and me, a shame for our Zhuang nation, an indelible scar! You and Jianqiu are the only two people left from Fenglin City. I have high hopes for you. In the future, be more cautious and don't act so impulsively. Compared to seeking revenge, your safe and steady growth is more important for our Zhuang nation. I don't want to see anything happen to you, understand"
"Understood." Du Yehu said, lowering his head.
"I hope you truly understand." Du Ruhui sighed again, patted his shoulder, and with a single step, vanished into the military tent.
In the vast military tent, only Du Yexi remained.
The only armor hanging in the account cast a silent shadow.
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Du Yexiang really did "know"...
His eyes were downcast, devoid of any murderous intent. He stared silently at the ground, as if lost in thought. But his entire heart was on the verge of shattering.
Du Ruhui... actually dared to mention Fenglin City.
And it was stated so confidently, so boldly, as if the stone tablet outside Fenglin City bore a true account. As if the truth of those hundreds of thousands of people was indeed what they had painted it to be.
It seems that from beginning to end, both he and Zhuang Gaoxian were merely victims of that tragic scene.
...victimized by cults, victimized by traitors...
Du Yexi slowly raised his head, his face almost expressionless.
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He wasn't good at acting, so Duan Li said that when he couldn't control his emotions, just stiffen his face and glare – he couldn't be sure if anyone was watching him at the moment.
But the one who would teach him is gone.
He just walked slowly to the pile of wine jars in the corner of the military tent.
Lift the lid, and inhale deeply, deeply.
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He closed the lid of the wine jar and sat back at the table in silence.
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Holding the opened military treatise, he read it with a detached and contemplative air.
He actually "knew" it...
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Although he is reckless and impulsive, he is not foolish.
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He knows that the news about him and Jiang Wang once being sworn brothers has been exposed.
When Zhao Er heard that he had died in a clash on the border with Yong Country some time ago, he knew this day would come.
It's normal for people to die in war, Zhao Er's death isn't something to make a big fuss about.
Apart from being an old subordinate of General Du Yexiao who followed him through thick and thin, apart from his previous experience as a soldier under Du Yexiao's command, traveling to Fenglin Academy to deliver a message, apart from knowing that Du Yexiao had a close relationship with Jiang Wang and others, apart from the fact that Du Yexiao just left for rest…
The whole process of the conflict was perfectly normal.
Friction on the border, especially at the Zhuangyong border, has never stopped for a single day.
Du Yexi, with his own hands, killed the enemy as revenge. This story of true love and sincerity is perhaps worth a drink.
The only abnormal thing was that Zhao Erting's body had been tampered with. Zhao Erting's body had more than just knife wounds.
Du Yexiao believes Zhao Er won't say anything, no matter what.
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But sometimes, a person's body can't keep its secrets.
If he hadn't been resolute enough to kill Zhao Er back when silencing him was an option, he should have foreseen this day.
So when Lin Zhengren mysteriously approached and spoke of Jiang Wang's whereabouts.
He didn't say a word, and immediately ordered his troops to attack.
He couldn't possibly stand idly by, he couldn't possibly not do his best, he couldn't possibly not mobilize the elite troops.
But if there was even a slight hesitation, all the days and nights he spent in the state of Chuang would be wasted.
If even one thing goes wrong, Duan Li will have died for nothing!
He is not afraid of death.
But he had been in the state of Zhuang for so long, walking over with a body full of sword and spear wounds, what was it for
What was the reason that Du Li, who parted ways like a teacher parting from his student, used her intellect to help him write a letter to Zhuang Jun
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So, in his confrontation with Jiang Wang, he truly fought with his life on the line.
Lin Zhengren was with him all along, and Du Ruhui didn't even know if he had been hiding in the shadows the whole time.
He had no space to escape, nor any way to contact Jiang Wang.
He was aware of the gap in their current abilities, knowing that even with his utmost effort, he couldn't defeat Jiang Wang.
But when he unexpectedly met Jiang Wang at the bottom of the tomb, Jiang Wang almost instinctively moved his sword away...
Heaven knows how much he's suffering!
He was sure Jiang Wang could understand his intentions and feel his pain.
In that boundless blaze of flames, for a moment, he truly felt, it would be better to die!
At that moment, he enveloped his soldiers with the might of his encircling army and hurled them all into the sea of fire, charging alone at Jiang Wang.
He had really thought about it, otherwise he'd just die like this, leaving all the hatred and responsibility to Jiang Wang.
It was precisely this resolute determination—that convinced Lin Zhengren and moved Du Ruhui.
Lin Zhengren will never be able to bravely face death.
But Du Ruhui knew how rare it was to have the courage to face death.
After all, he survived.
To have survived is to be unable to evade anymore.
Jiang Wang gave him his usual trust, and how could he leave such formidable opponents as Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui to Jiang Wang alone
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Now...
The test has probably passed.
He paid for it with this one brush with death.
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Such tests have happened before, and perhaps they will happen again. Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui would never fully trust anyone.
... and he could only endure.
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He forced himself to concentrate on the military manual in his hands.
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He wasn't smart enough, his mind was nowhere near as quick as Zhao Lao Wu's. So when he wanted to figure something out, he had to be very serious and think about it repeatedly.
But the book before him still held a wealth of content, waiting for him to painstakingly decipher.
The ocean of books is vast, and the sea of people is boundless.
Jiang Wang dragged his wounded body, changed into a straw hat and raincoat, and left alone.
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He was on high alert towards Zhuang Gaixian and Du Ruhui, his heart filled with unease he couldn't shake.
But at this time, he still couldn't do anything.
I can only go faster, so as not to drag others down.
May I, alone, understand that lord and his subject better than he, and possess greater strength.
As my senior brother said, redeeming the city is not as simple as it appears.
Beyond the city lord's unknown past, and the legend of Huang Wei...
Perhaps Jiang Wang should be more worried about himself.
Of course, Du Ruhui would not take action personally anymore. Of course, Yishengfeng is currently preoccupied with his own safety. Whether he will encounter that audacious and reckless fellow who disregards the dignity of the Qi state remains to be seen.
He gripped his sword, taking each step with unwavering steadiness.
Most of a person's life is spent walking alone.
He was already used to it.
...I've long been accustomed to it.
"Hey, friend!"
Just outside the city gate, a strange-looking young man called to him.
This young man appeared to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was dressed in silk, with a colored sash around his waist and riding boots on his feet. On his back was a bronze box painted with intricate patterns.
He had short, even hair that came to his ears. His face was symmetrically painted with several strokes of color, but it did not obscure his handsome features. His eyes were bright and alert, fixed intently on Jiang Wang...a fine Ruyi Immortal garment beneath the rain cloak.
The protective effect of this fairy robe is really not good, especially compared to the intensity of battles that Jiang Wang now frequently encounters.
Perhaps because of the previous severe damage, the automatic recovery was not as good as before. In short, in the previous battle, after his defense was weakened by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Spirit Formation, Du Yexi's heavy mace strike caused him to spit blood. The fairy garment itself was not damaged.
But where is its fairy realm I don't know if it's only capable of automatic recovery and changing appearances at will.
Thinking about it carefully, I've never actually stopped anyone from doing anything.
But this strange and eerie boy seemed to love it very much.
"Is this clothes for sale"
The short-haired young man didn't blink, and as he spoke, he casually pulled out a cloth bag. He lifted it and shook it gently, the sound of jade stones colliding inside. "For such a money bag, I'll give you twenty."
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Jiang Wang subconsciously identified the sound and heard that there were ten Yuan stones in this bag.
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But of course he wouldn't dare sell anything bestowed by the emperor, so he just said, "These are my own clothes."
"Ah, well..." The boy spoke with a tinge of regret, finally moving his wistful gaze from Jiang Wang's clothes to the face hidden beneath his hat. "Like this, I'll leave you my address. Whenever you change your mind, just get in touch. Conditions are up to you."
"No need." Jiang Wang walked out expressionlessly.
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"Hey hey hey." The young man hurried two steps, his fingers flicking nimbly, a sheet of gilded paper leaped out and was held between his fingers, blocking Jiang Wang's path.
"Big brother, please accept it. A person without foresight will surely have near troubles. What if something happens to you in the future and you need money"
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It's unclear whose upbringing it was, but looking at their attire, the lavish spending, and the confident way they speak, they must come from a distinguished background.
Though the brother called him with such warmth, what he said was really unpleasant. What a strange thing to curse someone into misfortune out of the blue If one had Yin Guan's abilities, they would be able!
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But Jiang Wang was too lazy to bother with such a brat, so he casually took the post and kept walking.
"Hey, you're being too lazy! I haven't even taught you how to use it yet!" the boy said.
Whose child is so annoying
Jiang Wang was in a hurry to get away, eager to find somewhere to recover from his injuries. He really didn't have the time or mood to chat with him.
“I’ll take care of it, you go home for dinner. I just heard your mother calling you!”
"You're lying!" the boy exclaimed, his voice trembling. "My mother died a long time ago."
Jiang Wang was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little sorry. "Anyway, I remember that when it's time to sell clothes, I'll find you."
"You lied again!" the boy said angrily. "How could you do this"
"I'm not lying to you, I really remember." Jiang Wang said helplessly.
"This 'like a face mask' is something I just made, how could you use it" The young man asked with displeasure.
He had a kind of stubbornness that only young people have. He probably hadn't suffered much.
Jiang Wang only then seriously weighed the gilded invitation in his hand, hesitantly opening it. To his surprise, the invitation was completely blank.
He discovered that he really didn't know how to use it.
What is this thing
Luckily, the young man also came over, full of confidence and said, "You know, if you want to find me, just write my name in the post as Dao Yuan did. It will then show you the nearest place where you can get in touch with me based on your location. How convenient is that"
"That does sound convenient." Jiang Wang remembered the finger-puppet he had used in the Mystical Realm and looked at the boy with some surprise. "Did you make this yourself"
Only then did he notice that the young man wore something that obstructed observation, making it impossible to see through him... He couldn't tell how strong his qi and dao were.
This made it even more mysterious.
"That's right." The boy shrugged. "It's just a simple little thing, anyone with hands can make it."
"...Okay, I understand."
Jiang Wang felt that his current physical state was not suitable for contact with people whose origins were too mysterious. He kept a clear distance, saying, "See you next time."
"I found out you're really a big liar." The boy crossed his arms in annoyance. "You didn't even ask my name."
Then, may I ask for your name
"I'm a girl, you should say 'Please tell me your given name'."
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"What" Jiang Wang was taken aback.
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The girl, dressed and built like a boy, followed his gaze and glanced down, her ears turning red instantly. "What are you looking at!"
Jiang Wang quickly explained, "Ah, there's no difference, ah, I mean, I didn't see anything."
This ambiguous girl glared fiercely at Jiang Wang for a while, but ultimately didn't continue to argue with him. She simply said, "My name is Xi Xiangyi. If you wish, you can also add the character 'Mo' before my name."
"Is this a good place for ink play"
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“Well, I could take the surname Mo too—never mind, do whatever you want.” The girl waved her hand.
"All in all, whenever you decide to sell this garment..." She tapped Jiang Wang's business card with her finger. "Contact me."
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You can have the surname Mo.
Carrying this copper chest on my back.
...be able to make it like a face paste...
Jiang Wang fell silent for a moment.
"I understand."
Mo Jingyu had just left, how did the eccentric girl from the Mo family come to Bu Cheng again
With such doubts in mind, Jiang Wang ultimately chose to leave the city alone.
Outside the city walls, there are no official roads. Once you step out, it's just wilderness.
The winds of the wasteland swept in all at once, unveiling a desolate scene.
The man in the raincoat, with his hat pulled low, walked away slowly.
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At this moment, one cannot know what lies beyond the azure sky. Whose smoke and clouds do these flying feathers await Jiang Wang, he let out a breath of relief: "You escaped too"He panicked again: "What are we going to do There's a large army outside, we can't escape, we might die this time."Let me know if you have...