Chapter 1532 Da Qi Qing Yangzi

Xie Junmeng is a strong, self-centered, paranoid, and even a bit crazy.

Otherwise, he would not have used Jiang Wang to test the poison without saying anything, and would not have used a stranger to test the medical skills of Yi Tang of Renxin Hall.

He did not have any concept of good and evil, only his own will.

Yi Tang dared to write this letter, and this guy in a bamboo hat dared to bother him with Yi Tang's letter, so he had to teach him a lesson, that's all.

As for whether Yi Tang could detoxify in time, whether this person could survive, it was irrelevant.

During the fight, he was completely inspired to kill, and really killed this stranger, and he also had the awareness of being killed.

If he died, he would admit it.

But the young man hidden in the bamboo hat and raincoat said, "Forgive others when you can."

At this moment, his mood was indescribable.

For the first time, there was confusion on his pale face.

And Jiang Wang just walked with his sword, without looking back once.

He came all the way east only to test the sword and verify his own path.

He insisted on using Yi Tang's letter of recommendation as a stepping stone, and he also intended to provoke Xie Junmeng's anger.

Although Xie Junmeng's strength and cruelty were beyond expectations. But it did maximize the effect of this competition. For him, the goal has been achieved, and other things are not so important.

Sitting in meditation in the Wuyandu Mountains for half a year allowed him to settle the past.

From Renxin Pavilion to Qinku Academy to Qingya Academy and then to Dongwang Valley, his mentality gradually changed.

He finally understood why Xiang Fengqi wanted to test the world with swords, and truly understood the way forward to walk the invincible road again.

Of course, there was a reason for not killing Xie Junmeng in Dongwang Valley.

But even if he is not in Dongwang Valley now, without any other deterrence, he will not kill Xie Junmeng.

It's nothing, he just wants to come here to compete.

When Xiang Fengqi tested the world with swords, many people must have tried to kill him, and he must have encountered many life-and-death crises.

But he walked down step by step, and finally killed a hole and was truly invincible.

Forgive others when you can, the key is not tolerance, but calmness!

Only by truly controlling the outcome and grasping the situation can you fight when you say to fight, stop when you say to stop, and fight to whatever extent you say.

What Jiang Wang showed Xie Junmeng was an insurmountable gap.

So he was depressed and heartbroken!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound in the sky——

"Who is arrogant in my Dongwang Valley!?"

From the sky, a silver needle suddenly fell.

As soon as this needle appeared in the field of vision, Jiang Wang already felt the end of the road!

The end of the road.

There is no salvation.

It is also the twelve needles of the Dongwang, and it is also a needle that hangs on life. This needle truly determines the law and the ending of death-Jiang Wang absolutely cannot take it!

But he didn't take it at all.

He just pulled off the bamboo hat and the mask at the same time.

Instead, he jumped up and leaped in the air, and said loudly and openly: "Qingyangzi Jiang Wang of the Great Qi!"

He even left his hand on the hilt of the sword, and opened his hands wide, as if embracing the needle falling from the sky, showing an unrestrained and flamboyant attitude!

He only asked: "I am patrolling the East Region with a green card, what do you think?"

I am here.

I will not resist.

I will do nothing.

Do you dare to hurt me?

No matter what the purpose of the person who made the move was, whether it was to help Xie Junmeng erase the shadow or simply to protect his shortcomings.

Who in the East King Valley dared to kill Jiang Wang when his identity was revealed?

You have to know that this is in the East Region!

The Zhuhe Alliance has been signed for many years, and the Qingpai head of the Qi State can fly freely in the East Region!

Although the East King Valley is also a major sect in the world, it does not have the confidence of the Taoist sect and the Sanxing Palace after all.

What about the former Kurongyuan? It is even known as the third holy place of Buddhism.

Didn't the Emperor of Qi flatten it with one hand?

The silver needle that suddenly appeared in the sky suddenly stopped. The terrifying life-threatening needle seemed to have never appeared. The suffocating and powerful deterrence disappeared without a trace. Only the aftermath stirred up the clouds in the sky.

All that fell on Jiang Wang was the warm sunshine and the breeze.

The East King Valley at this time was shrouded in an unspeakable embarrassment.

Especially the strong man who made the move, who was the one who had to make the move and who could not continue. He made the move extremely arrogantly, but he could not even deter the slightest bit, and even tried his best to retract his attack so that the aftermath would not touch Jiang Wang at all.

In this defenseless situation, Jiang Wang was really injured if he touched him, and died if he was touched. If he died, it would be the responsibility of the East King Valley!

But if he was allowed to stand in the air like this, and no one responded to his loud shouting, it would inevitably undermine the majesty of the East King Valley.

Fortunately, at this time, an old voice sounded——

"How come you have time today, young friend Jiang, to hang out in my Dongwang Valley?"

The old man who spoke came from a distance and stepped into the field of vision.

With a kind smile on his face, he landed in front of Jiang Wang in a few steps.

Speaking of it, although Dongwang Valley secretly supported Shen State and had some conflicts with Qi State, it was also some actions taken to ensure its independence.

On the surface, it did not confront Qi State.

Besides.

When Diaohailou almost showed its intention to compete with Qi State for offshore interests, didn't it also not get rid of Qi State when it formed the Zhenhai League?

In the Eastern Region, no one can ignore Qi State!

So the attitude of Dongwang Valley towards Qi State is also divided. Under the common premise that the independent tradition of the sect must be maintained, there are hostile factions and friendly factions.

For example, when he was at Tianyatai, in order to help Jiang Wang save Zhu Biqiong, Huaying Palace Master Jiang Wuyou specially invited the medical practitioner of Dongwang Valley - the old man surnamed Su in front of him.

Xie Junmeng taught Jiang Wang a lesson at the soul level with the Jingmeng needle, and the old man surnamed Su used the Jingmeng needle to exchange for Zhu Biqiong's momentary light and left a "last words". This is why he was buried in the Tianfu Secret Realm and returned unexpectedly.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but remember this love.

So he also flew down and chuckled, "I just came to find Brother Xie Junmeng to exchange ideas, nothing else... If I had known that Elder Su was in the valley, I would have bothered him with a cup of tea!"

"Hahaha." The elder of the East King Valley named Su Zhuan laughed, "It's not too late to go drink now."

Jiang Wangli said, "Then I'll bother you."

Su Zhuan stretched out his hand and said, "Please come this way!"

The two talked and laughed, and then walked away.

Just pretend that everything before had never happened.

Xie Junmeng looked at their backs in silence, turned around and walked into the cellar alone.

"That sword... I should have recognized it earlier." He thought.

The green robe had a faint light in the dark cellar.

Although the parties were silent, the discussion about Jiang Wang in the East King Valley did not stop.

In a certain herb garden, several disciples who were picking herbs were still indignant.

"Hey! This Jiang guy is so arrogant. Who was he questioning? If one of our masters took action and really poisoned him secretly, there would be no evidence. What can Qi do?"

"That's right! It's not easy for the elders of our sect to argue with a junior like him. Do you think you can avoid death by holding a broken sign?"

"If Senior Brother Ji Xiu was still here, why would a master take action? His nine-death poison is enough to make Jiang drink a pot!"

"Senior Brother Ji Xiu... Alas. I still remember that he told me before that his purpose of coming to Dongwang Valley was to help others keep the smiles of their loved ones and make the world less regretful..."

There was a silence in the herb garden.

Some people who ended their stories early were once the stars that others looked up to.

The cruelty of the story lies here.

And the crueler part is that some genius cultivators who came from small countries and small cities died too early. Even their names will never be mentioned again, such as Mo Zichu from Jiacheng, Yangguo.

Many people can have stories, but not everyone can survive.

"Speaking of Senior Brother Ji Xiu, did Jiang Wang also participate in the Tianfu Secret Realm where he was lost?"

"It seems so, I can't remember clearly. I have to ask the senior brother who handles the intelligence later."

"If Senior Brother Ji Xiu is still here, he will definitely not..."

"Shh! If someone hears, they will think you are questioning Senior Brother Xie!"

"Shaohua, why don't you say anything?" someone else asked.

Jiang Shaohua, who once climbed the Guanhe Terrace and lost to Beigong Ke of Yong State, now bent down in the depths of the herb garden and slowly turned the soil with a herb hoe, just shrugged his shoulders: "You are right."

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Of course, Jiang Wang didn't drink tea with Su Zhuan for too long. He just said goodbye after a little token of his respect.

After coming out of Dongwang Valley, it was already very close to Qi State, but Jiang Wang didn't go back directly.

Instead, he went all the way through Rong State, Zheng State, and Xingyueyuan... and came to the Hanging Temple.

In order to complete the competition safely, he still wore a bamboo hat, a face towel, and a straw raincoat.

He had been to the gate of the Hanging Temple several times and was very familiar with it.

He found the monk in charge of reception with ease and took out Yi Tang's letter of recommendation. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear-"Junior brother!"

Jiang Wang deliberately controlled his voice and continued to say to the monk in charge of reception: "This is the letter of recommendation from Yi Tang, the doctor of Renxin Pavilion. I am a free and easy person and I have come to see your clan..."

An arm had already been placed on his shoulder and turned him back.

Jingli's clean bald head came over: "Hahahaha, Junior Brother Jingshen, you came to see me?"

"Why are you still covering your face?" As he said, he stretched out his hand and pulled off Jiang Wang's mask, and took off Jiang Wang's hat and put it on his bald head.

His face was full of happy smiles.

The monk in charge of reception looked at the two of them with a confused look on his face, not understanding what was going on. How could the junior brother personally certified by Master Jingli be dressed like this? How come I need a monk from Renxin Hall to write a letter of introduction for a trip to the Hanging Temple?

Jiang Wang quickly covered his face with one hand, hid his eyes between his fingers, and squeezed out his voice from his teeth: "I came here today to do something, don't make a fuss."

Monk Jingli's expression suddenly became serious.

He turned his head and said to the monk in charge of reception: "You go and do your own things first, leave this to me. Remember, this person is not important at all. Forget it quickly."

The monk in charge of reception walked to the side half-understanding and half-ununderstanding.

Master Jingli's Zen is so profound!

Should I remember... or forget it?

Monk Jingli leaned close to Jiang Wang's ear and whispered: "The strangers have left, what are you going to do?"

In broad daylight, you leaned close to my ear and whispered, it's too sneaky!

Is there really a secret mission on your side, and you exposed it on the spot?

Jiang Wang took a step away and said speechlessly, "Why do you always bump into me?"

Jingli wore the bamboo hat and said with a smile, "This is called fate."

As if to deceive himself into believing, he nodded vigorously: "Buddha's fate!"

Jiang Wang sighed and said: "Tell the truth, I don't blame you."

"Okay." Jingli really didn't have the ability to lie, and said dejectedly: "It was the master who found out that you were back, so he asked me to stop you."

Hearing the word "master" from Jingli's mouth, Jiang Wang instinctively wanted to run away.

But he stopped after all.

"Not coming back, but visiting." He corrected.

"Yes, yes, yes." Jingli nodded wildly: "Sanbao Mountain is our home."

Jiang Wang decided to skip this topic.

"Actually, I came here this time..." He whispered to Jingli: "It's to challenge the first person in the outer building realm of your Hanging Temple. It seems to be called Jinghai? Can you help me trick him... and call him out?"

Jingli looked left and right, and said sneakily: "You don't like him too? I beat him several times. Wait, I'll go and trap him."

Trapping? Jiang Wang didn't quite understand why Jinli used the word "set", but it didn't stop him from stopping Jinli.

"I'm here to learn from each other, to compete, do you understand? I want to fight him, not to beat him."

Jingli blinked his eyes: "If you don't beat him, then why do you fight him?"

The wisdom that Jiang Wang gained from reading history for so long was not enough to support his expression at this moment.

He didn't know how to explain to Jingli for a while.

But there was no need to explain...

Because a voice suddenly rang in his ears!

"Hey! What did I think you were doing! Still whispering to each other mysteriously, isn't it just to make an appointment to learn from someone?! How easy is that! Go find your master!"

Jiang Wang almost stepped on a blue cloud, and controlled himself to turn his head, and sure enough, he saw the withered old face of Kujue.

The monk's robe seemed a little big, hanging on his body in a sloppy manner, and the wrinkles on his face were like scratches. He always gave people a feeling of being exhausted.

It seemed that he had never settled down.

It seems like he has been wandering all the time.

Even though you know that behind him is the Buddhist sect of the world and the Hanging Temple, the eastern holy land of Buddhism.

At this moment, after eavesdropping on the conversation between his two beloved disciples, he appeared in a majestic posture like a savior (self-righteously).

"Do I still need to find someone to write a letter?"

He picked up the letter of introduction in Jiang Wang's hand in a very pretentious and disdainful manner, and glanced at it arrogantly: "A nameless junior, how can he have the face of the next abbot of the Hanging Temple?"

"Master..." Jingli reminded carefully: "Master Kubing said last time that you'd better not hang around in front of him. Otherwise, I'll kill you..."

"Ha! Ha!" Kujue looked at Jingli, then at Jiang Wang, laughed twice, and then said: "Do you think he dares!"

Then he waved his hand and turned around heroically: "Let's go! Master has arranged everything for you!"