Chapter 1127 Surprise

Jiang Wang and Chong Xuanzun walked out of the Tianxia Terrace side by side, leaving the towering Liuhe Pillar behind them.

Qiao Lin and other Tianfu Army soldiers walked silently behind them, relying on them.

They left nearby, but they did not leave from the same exit as Ji Zhaonan.

The two chatted as they walked, and they had a good chat about some cultivation issues.

They had practiced together on the Dianjiang Terrace for five days before, and they hardly spoke to each other. After coming to the Guanhe Terrace, they occasionally chatted.

It’s not that their relationship is so good.

It’s just that as Cao Jie said, when you are on the battlefield, you are comrades.

In this Guanhe Terrace, they are a united front, representing Qi to fight against the Tianjiao of other countries. After returning to Linzi, they will still fight for what they should fight for, and they will still care about what they should care about.

Jiang Wang has been to the world of confusion to fight, and Chong Xuanzun was born in a family of famous generals, so they naturally understand this truth.

One of them is in white clothes, and the other is in a green shirt with a sword.

One is gorgeous and the other is calm and composed.

Both are top geniuses, so naturally they have different styles. Even in this Guanhetai where geniuses gather, they are very eye-catching.

They walked and talked along the way, attracting people's attention frequently.

"Ji Zhaonan's shot must not be avoided, we should..."

Zhong Xuanzun stopped talking.

There was a man in front, an acquaintance.

He was wearing the dark green military uniform of the Spring Death Army, supported by his extremely tall stature, with a long face, a high nose and deep eyes.

He was covered in dust, and the murderous aura of the battlefield had not yet disappeared.

He just stood there among the people coming and going.

Like a flagpole inserted there.

When his eyes came over, the arrogant pride disappeared.

Then he was stunned.

Zhong Xuanzun and Jiang Wang were also stunned.

"Why are they together?"

"This is too sudden?"

"I should watch a few more games..."

The three of them probably had such psychological activities.

The silence solidified for a moment.

Chong Xuanzun and Wang Yiwu spoke almost at the same time.

"Didn't you say you couldn't come?"

"My master didn't let me come, so I sneaked here."

Then they shut up at the same time.

"Well." Jiang Wang touched his nose uncomfortably and said to Chong Xuanzun, "I'll go back first."

Wang Yiwu glanced at him indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble this time. As a soldier, we should put the interests of the country first."

This is a temporary peace talk, but it sounds uncomfortable.

This Wang guy is really interesting.

If you don't know, you would think I lost last time, and now I'm especially afraid of you!

Did I pay attention to you? You're just pushing your nose?

Jiang Wang came to Guanhetai to be the best in the world.

The youthful spirit in his heart is unprecedentedly high. No matter who he meets, he will not show weakness.

The slight embarrassment at first was gone. He raised his eyebrows and pressed his sword, with an imposing manner: "People are most afraid of making excuses for themselves. In fact, if General Wang wants to cause trouble, it doesn't matter. I think it won't affect the overall situation of the country."

When Wang Yiwu came, he told the country's first inner court genius who had already decided to go to the war to rest assured. This was already very arrogant.

But Jiang Wang's reply was even more arrogant. It means that I can deal with you without any effort, so how can it affect you?

Wang Yiwu's eyes sank.

He ran away by himself, and he didn't even change his Chunsi Army uniform.

The battle at Jianfeng Mountain made him famous again.

After the baptism of war, he obviously had the momentum of a "master of soldiers".

This time, all his eyes were on Jiang Wang.

Only one person, but he was like a thousand troops lined up, waiting for orders, and drawing the bowstring ready to shoot.

And Jiang Wang looked at him without showing any weakness, like a sharp sword out of his sheath, showing his edge.

No matter how many troops you have, what am I afraid of? It's nothing more than killing people and killing horses!

The two of them were tit for tat, and they were ready to fight again here if they didn't agree on anything.

Only the soldiers of the Tianfu Army who followed behind them looked at each other in bewilderment.

Logically, they should all be on Wang Yiwu's side. After all, Wang Yiwu was the pride of their army and the direct disciple of the military god of the Great Qi. But the soldiers of the Tianfu Army, represented by Qiao Lin, had a good time with Jiang Wang these days.

The most important thing is that their current duty is to protect Jiang Wang.

Soldiers must stand on the side of duty, but if Jiang Wang and Wang Yiwu... fight, will it be considered an attack?

Jiang Wang's blood was boiling, should they stop him?

So for a while, they were in a dilemma.

Chong Xuanzun, who was dressed in white, took a step forward casually and easily cut off the collision of momentum between the two.

He shook his head helplessly: "I say, why don't you two go back to Linzi and then settle it? This is the Guanhe Terrace after all. All the countries in the world are watching!"

The pillar of Liuhe behind him is still on the top of the cloud.

The waves of the long river in the distance are still rolling by.

On the Guanhe Terrace, people wearing costumes of various countries are still coming and going.

The soldiers of the Tianfu Army are still looking at each other.

Wang Yiwu raised his chin and finally retracted his gaze first, with a blank expression.

If it weren't for his arrogance, Jiang Wang would not have paid any attention to him. Now he didn't want to let other countries laugh at him, so his right hand left the hilt.

"Let's go." Chong Xuanzun sighed, "Go back to Qi Street first."

Although the two men were on edge, there was no way. There was only one way and only one place to stop, Qi Street. Deliberately going one in front and one behind would only make it more awkward, and who would go in front and who would go behind? One of them might fight again... They had to go back together.

Zhong Xuanzun walked silently in the middle.

With Jiang Wang around, it would be bad for Zhong Xuanzun and Wang Yiwu to talk alone, and it would be even worse if they forced Jiang Wang to talk together.

In short, it was very uncomfortable.

The three of them kept silent along the way and quietly quickened their pace - on this point, they were very tacitly in agreement.

With this speed increase, Qi Street arrived quickly.

In the Tianfu Army soldiers' ranks, Qiao Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he almost used the military's warning magic weapon to invite General Cao.

Turning a corner in front, there was a tall archway on Qi Street.

A Tianfu Army soldier stood in front. When he saw them, he immediately turned in. It might be that Cao Jie was waiting for their news.

Jiang Wang and the other two walked forward a few steps half awkwardly, and they all felt a sense of relief in their hearts.

Suddenly, gongs and drums were loud, firecrackers exploded continuously, and fireworks were reflected in the sky.

In the sudden noisy sound waves, a large group of people rushed out with smiles on their faces.

There are Xu Xianggan, Zhao Wuyan, Zishu, Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, and Wen Tinglan.

The armored Fourteenth stood firmly with a copper gong.

Chong Xuansheng, who was as strong as two men, held a gong hammer tied with red silk and beat it happily.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!!!"

He opened his fat hands, turned around, and smiled with several wrinkles on his fat face: "Surprise!"

His smile froze.

He swallowed the three words Jiang Qingyang on his lips.

Appeared in front of him.

From left to right, they were Wang Yiwu wearing the dark green uniform of the Spring Death Army, Chong Xuanzun in white clothes, and finally Jiang Qingyang in a green shirt with a sword.

Wang Yiwu had no expression on his face, Chong Xuanzun's eyebrows jumped, and Jiang Qingyang covered his face with one hand.

What a stiff scene!

For a while, the gongs stopped, the drums stopped, and the people who greeted him with smiles stopped talking.

Zishu, who was unaware of the situation, clapped his hands and slowly stopped…

He was muttering the words of blessing written by the great scholar Xu, “Qingyang Qingyang, you are the strongest! Jiang Wang Jiang Wang, the first is in sight!”, but he could no longer ‘see’…

Only the already lit fireworks were still exploding in bundles.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The colorful fireworks danced in the sky, as if giving a passionate commentary to this embarrassing scene.