Chapter 1144: Put on Your Clothes and Get Up

The night at Guanhe Terrace is noisy.

There are so many stories here, so much history.

Only people's feelings with no place to rest are scattered on the top of the clouds, quietly flowing along the long river.

"Here's the candy man, the candy man! Can you make one?"

"Xiao Wang, your father is a good man. I gave him two medicines on credit the year before last, but he still hasn't asked me for them. I've always been too embarrassed to come to the door. I didn't expect... What a pity!"

"Come on, come on, hot mutton soup, fragrant white-cut mutton!"

Jiang Wang felt that his mind was light and seemed to be far away.

"Senior Brother Jiang, hey, I want to ask you about swordsmanship!"

"It's very good, Junior Brother Jiang. He has the same demeanor as Senior Brother and I did back then."

"Jiang Wang! Now that you have entered our Taoist academy, you must remember to be diligent and hardworking. In the future, you will be connected to thousands of people!"

The soul is wandering, not knowing where it is wandering.

"Third brother! Let's go drinking together!"

"Third brother, it's time to go and rest. I'll call you tomorrow."

Rumble.

It sounded like thunder.

What I saw before my eyes was that the ground was cracking, magma was pouring out, houses were collapsing, and pedestrians were running away.

Cries, shouts, hate.

"Third brother!"

"Third brother!"

"Jiang Wang!"

Jiang Wang suddenly woke up and looked around. He was still on his bed and there was no one around.

It turned out to be a dream.

He hadn't dreamed for a long, long time.

Almost all nights are spent in practice.

Tonight should be no exception.

Just thinking about participating in the main competition tomorrow to compete for the number one spot in the world, I let myself relax and have a good night's rest.

I just didn't expect...

Even for such a night, there was no way to escape.

On the stage of the world, he watched others pick up the red lotus with swords, and lamented the pain of self-inflicted wounds.

How could he not be carrying a heavy burden and moving forward?

The night outside the window is still dark, and it has not yet reached dawn.

Jiang Wang simply stopped sleeping, stood up with his clothes on, and grabbed the sword leaning against the bed.

The scabbard made of Shenlong wood felt a little warm to the touch, and the texture was already familiar to his hands, which made him feel more at ease.

He held the sword and walked out of the door and into the courtyard.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, casting a cool frosty light.

At the river viewing platform where all countries gather, it is naturally not too quiet at night. Those noble people have plenty of fun to find. But the restrictions in the courtyard blocked out the noise.

Jiang Wang didn't intend to go anywhere else. He took a few steps forward and then stopped, standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Looking up to see the moon, it seems vaguely like in a dream.

The bright moon remains the same, but the people from the past are nowhere to be seen.

Someone probably sighed, but it was in a dream.

Jiang Wang was silent at this time.

He held the ink-colored sword hilt and pulled out a ray of frost.

The frost light danced under the moonlight. It was not sharp and had no power. All the killing power and sword energy were concentrated in the sword, and the sound was annihilated.

But beautiful.

People come and go like a startling dragon, and swords are like wandering dragons.

Wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword, he danced alone silently under the moon.

Those agitated and restless emotions gradually subsided.

The moonlight protected him and the night soothed him.

He spent many difficult nights with this moonlight night as his companion.

Purple Qi comes from the East to the Sword Code.

Three swords of heaven, earth and man.

Then to the Humane Sword Style.

The veteran is getting old, and his sword is like chasing after the sunset.

A sword came across, it was a famous man who was in ruins and was swiping his sword wantonly. After ten years of poverty, he used life and death to take revenge.

The sword is raised, it is young and frivolous. The sword is used proudly, and the return is calm.

People are like floating ducks, and they can't help themselves when they are born with a sword.

Finally, I looked up at the moon, my sword fell in love, and the scene was frozen.

This sword lovesickness style has not been used since Dong A's death.

Jiang Wang returned the sword to its sheath, ending this freehand painting.

The voice-hearing immortal state annihilated all sounds, and he did not intend to disturb anyone.

The sword dance under the moon rises, and the sword returns after all the excitement.

It's really not time to rest. he thinks.

I returned to the room alone and started practicing again, as if nothing had happened.

…

…

The same moonlight shines in front of a small building not far from the courtyard.

At the window on the second floor, Cao Jiu stood with his hands behind his back.

As the strong person leading the team this time, his residence is very close to the three talented people participating in the competition. It not only provides shelter, but also facilitates guidance at any time. In addition to the problems of one's own practice, the opinions of a real person in this world are also very valuable for opponents who have already demonstrated their strength.

Although Jiang Wang took the initiative to suppress the sound, the scene of sword dancing under the moon could not escape his eyes.

It's impossible to escape.

Tomorrow was the main match at the Neifu Stadium, and of course he was very concerned about Jiang Wang's condition.

Although Zhong Xuanzun was dazzling in the competition outside the building, he failed to compete for the first place and display the flag for the country.

Of course Ji Zhaonan is extremely talented, but this time Jing Guo is too confident and powerful...

After all, it is the most powerful country in the world with the longest history.

No matter how confident he was in Ji Zhaonan, he could not underestimate Qiang Jing.

After all, Jiang Wang is more likely to win.

"Speaking of which, is it confirmed who will be the last person in the inner palace?" Cao Jie suddenly asked, still looking at the courtyard.

In the shadow behind him, a voice said: "White Yuxia from Yue Kingdom."

As many people expected in advance, Bai Yuxia got the last spot in the main competition.

There seems to be no change in the result, but in the process, Yue Ren's confident and high-spirited image has been established. For Bai Yuxia himself, it is undoubtedly a kind of perfection.

Of course, under Cao Jie's deliberate highlighting, the Tianjiao of the Yue Kingdom advanced to the main competition in this way, which made the Tianjiao of the Xia Kingdom even more embarrassing.

"Isn't there still no specific news about Taiyu?" Cao Jie asked again.

"This subordinate is incompetent." The voice in the shadow said.

Cao Jiu raised his hand: "It's not a crime of war."

After a pause, he added: "Let's see what Jing Guo hides. This time the problem is bigger."

He took one last look at the small courtyard where Jiang Wang lived and reached out to close the window.

Said in the dark room: "You go and do something now..."

…

…

Moonlight is generous to everyone.

No matter you are an inner palace or a cave person.

Whether you are Jiang Wang, or...

Lin Zhengren.

In the courtyard where Zhuang Guo belongs.

Under the moonlight, Du Ruhui casually evolved the Taoist technique: "If Huang Su attacks you with this technique, what will you do?"

After Lin Zhengren thought carefully, he said: "I should first use the wall flow technique to relieve my strength..."

"No." Du Ruhui shook his head and said, "I want your immediate reaction."

"I should avoid it," Lin Zhengren said.

"This is not the best choice." Du Ruhui explained in detail: "Because of the special nature of this technique, you should..."

Almost every one of the strong men who led the team to the Yellow River Meeting would not mind giving advice to their own genius.

But I'm afraid no one can be as detailed as Du Ruhui...

Accompany me with the respect of the Prime Minister.

From Beigong Ke of Yong State, Huang Su of Liang State, and Xie Ai of Xue State, to Dong Guo Bao of Wei State and Jiang Shaohua of Shen State.

Analyze all possible opponents one by one.

He almost taught Lin Zhengren step by step how to deal with the battle and perfected different response plans...

Before I knew it, I saw the east turning white.