Chapter 1705: Longing for Each Other Is Ashamed to Be with the Weak

Saying goodbye to Ruan Yuan, he flew down to Wenjian Gorge alone. Holding the sword in his hand, Jiang Wangcai suddenly remembered that Yu Beidou had given him a sword a long time ago.

It's just that Yu Beidou's knife money was originally given by him. After turning it around, it came back to his own hand. It was very clean and smooth as new. He originally got the new money directly from the government office and put it in a box for later use.

As for Ruan Yuan's coin, it was still a bit dirty. It looked like it had been circulating in the market for a long time.

Yu Beidou, who was unkempt, gave him a new coin after some processing.

The personable Ruan Yuan gave him an old coin.

Do all these fortune tellers like money so much?

Can you give me the Yuan Stone directly next time? It is said that money can help with magic, but if you give more money, it will be better to cast spells, right?

But thinking about it this way, he was well aware of Yu Beidou's stinginess, but he didn't dare to make Ruan Yuan's jokes, and after all, he wasn't very familiar with him yet.

This time when I came to Jiange again, there would be no trouble.

The master of the pavilion, Si Yu'an, did not know and had not returned, Sikong Jingxiao had not come out of seclusion, and the Wuxin sword master did not know where he was. The other disciples in Jiange regarded him as nothing, neither insulted him nor greeted him.

Ning Shuangrong accompanied him up the mountain and then sent him down the mountain. On the Tianmen Plank Road, they just said goodbye.

Then the green clothes go up the mountain and the green clothes are far away, and the wind blows across the long gorge.

Ren Jiang picked up Chu Yao and Qianqian, took the white ox with him, and took Bai Yuxia with him. The group of people drove the ox cart and gradually drove away in the narrow Wenjian Gorge.

Speaking of which, Jiang Wang had gone back and forth to the Blood River Sect, and Chu Yao and Xiang Xiang had become quite familiar with each other - after all, what child doesn't like an adult who lets him play freely?

Taking into account the physical conditions of Xiang Qian and Bai Yuxia.

The dignified Marquis Wu'an of Qi personally drove the car in front and gave up the carriage for the two poor people who had been hung for several months to recuperate.

The young apprentice was sitting next to his master, asking all kinds of weird questions. Is the Blood River Sect in the river? Why don’t we go back to the southern border with the fairy sister in green? Isn’t the master already number one in the world?

Jiang Wang also replied with a few words.

The curtains are rolled up.

Bai Yuxia meditated in an orderly manner, recuperating herself. She saw Qianqian, who was leaning against the wall of the carriage, staring blankly outside the carriage. In his eyes, there seemed to be the two back figures, one big and one small, and they seemed to be farther away. I don't know what I'm thinking about...

This lethargic swordsman who just lays down as he pleases seems a little sad?

When he took a closer look, he saw that the dead fish eyes had closed, his breathing became steady, and he quickly fell asleep.

It's really an illusion...

Bai Yuxia shook her head and looked out the car window. The experience he had after leaving Yue was something he had never experienced before. It expanded his life and made him feel a novelty. Even if he is free now, he does not want to return to Yue.

The kind of days when you are always demanding of yourself, the kind of time when every step and every goal is hanging in front of you... I am not comfortable yet when I am hanging on Tianmu Peak.

As the saying goes, "Lie down and think about it, and you will suddenly feel that the world is vast."

Counting the sword marks on the cliff aimlessly, he now learned to be in a daze. The oxcart was about to leave Wenjian Gorge, but suddenly I heard——

Ding, ding, ding, clang, clang, clang...

Countless sword sounds!

All kinds of swords, with sword sounds of different weights, rising and falling one after another in the Wenjian Gorge, playing a magnificent long song with a special melody!

"Oh my god, brother Niu, run faster!" Chu Yao shouted in fright: "They are coming to hunt us down!"

Bai Niu was already frightened in Jiange. He raised his hooves and wanted to speed up.

But Jiang Wang casually held him down.

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Wang glared at Chu Yao.

But he was indeed a little confused about the current scene.

All right, what's the purpose of the sword in this sword pavilion?

It's not like Sizhenjun, who just left and said he won't show up anymore, still has to beat him up, right? How can this happen again and again? It should be noted that when we can’t bear it anymore, we will also “repay the consequences one day”!

"It's Wan Jiange." Bai Yuxia, who came back to his senses, was both surprised and envious, with a complicated expression: "According to the tradition of Tianmu Peak, if you ask the sword and sword pavilion, if you are invincible, the sword pavilion should say goodbye with a sword song!"

"Oh, that's it." Jiang Wangfeng nodded lightly, as if he was completely unfazed.

After all, he had just come back from the Nie Sea, had witnessed the battle at the Yan Dao level, and had come into contact with the existence vaguely above the extreme peak. What does this small scene mean... Hahahahaha.

It was difficult to press back the corners of his grinned lips.

"Uncle Xiang! Uncle Xiang! Don't sleep now. Did you hear me?" Chu Yao danced on the side and said happily: "My master is so majestic! I follow my master, and I am so majestic!"

It was easy for him to accept Qiang Xiang's setting of claiming to be his master, after all, he was much older than his master.

He slumped forward in the carriage, without opening his eyes, and just hummed: "What a crappy song, I heard it many years ago. When my master brought me here, I don't know how much more powerful it is than you!"

Jiang Wang said nothing.

Neither did Bai Yuxia.

Only Chu Yao was unconvinced: "Call out Master You and compete with my Master!"

Benedict!

Jiang Wang conveniently gave him a shock: "Comparing with what? People who work all day long will only cause trouble for your master!"

Chu Yao pursed his lips in embarrassment.

Why can’t this master understand the good words? We are on your side!

The ox cart representing the Marquis of Wu'an of Qi slowly came out of Wenjian Gorge and returned to Southern Xia via the original route.

Xiang Qian fell asleep in the carriage. Bai Yuxia adjusted her breathing and began to fall asleep as well.

The two masters and apprentices driving the car were enjoying themselves, as if they were on an outing.

But the oxcart went south and came back again, just like this. The atmosphere in Jin'an County has quietly changed.

Apart from the sudden emergency changes in Nie Hai and the current complex situation of the Blood River Sect, Jiang Wang's goal of traveling south has been successfully achieved.

First of all, Jiange has regressed. After the fellow monks were completely defeated by Jiang Wang, they said they would not interfere in the affairs of Jin'an County.

As for the Blood River Sect, there is no need for Jiang Wang to ask about the sword. The current situation of the Blood River Sect itself has no attitude at all.

Although Ruan Yuan said that the Blood River Sect's true king-level combat power has never been eradicated, now that Huo Shiji has died in battle, it is very likely that there is still a true king-level combat power that is embodied in special methods. However, the existence of Huo Shiji is still closely related to the influence of the Blood River Sect.

At least the current Blood River Sect has absolutely no confidence to support Liang Guo in occupying Jin'an County.

Su Guanying's speed was extremely fast.

Before Jiang Wang left the Blood River Sect, the Governor-General of Southern Xia had already sent troops into Jin'an County on the pretext of tracking down the remnants of the Ping Dynasty, and asked Liang Jun who was guarding Jin'an County to cooperate in the arrest.

Huang Deyi, who personally controlled "Xiuping Mansion" in Liang State, was naturally unwilling.

But after Jiang Wang's trip, the wind direction had changed.

When Jiang Wang was taken to Niehai by Si Yu'an, the Jiange disciples left "Xiuping Mansion" first. Before Jiang Wang's ox cart drove out of Wenjian Gorge, the powerful Shenlin from the Blood River Sect who was originally stationed here also hurriedly left.

How could Liang Guo dare to refuse the request of the Governor-General of Nanxia?

So when the ox cart that Jiang Wang was riding returned here again, he could occasionally see several teams of Qi people holding high the portraits of the protectors of the Ping Dynasty on the road——

Of course, it is impossible to catch any Equality Anglicans with this.

But Qi people are looking for murderers today and thieves tomorrow. After a few times, there is no need to do anything else. "Xiuping Mansion" will naturally become Jin'an County.

The Liang people were naturally dissatisfied and dissatisfied, but they were destined to be helpless.

The general trend is overwhelming, and no one can save it alone.

These rangers are all from the southern frontier army. Those who can remain in the army after the large-scale disarmament are all heroes selected from the best. After encountering the charioteer of Wu'an Marquis by chance, they all took the initiative to follow the charioteer to escort the Marquis back.

After entering the Jin'an County boundary, before walking dozens of miles, there were already more than 300 riders following the ox cart.

Jiang Wang didn't show any high profile to them, he still held the carriage himself, and occasionally exchanged words with the cavalrymen who came up to say hello. Ask about their current treatment, ask how those retired brothers are doing now, and whether they have been assigned fields.

The nobles of the old Xia were wiped out, and Qi Ting's rule over Xia was based on benevolence. None of the nobles in the country came here to exploit them. In other words, the real heroes who participated in the Qi-Xia war were more or less Some interests are less divided.

And the fertile land in southern Xinjiang is thousands of miles wide!

Daqi's surging national power can give the people of southern Xinjiang a sufficient sense of security. Thousands of miles of fertile land is distributed in one term, which is enough to win the support of the people.

After such a round of chatting, it became clear that Governor Su had indeed done a good job, and most of the cavalry were satisfied with the status quo. The few who are dissatisfied are also concentrated in the military ranks. But disarmament is a major policy in southern Xinjiang, and it must be implemented whether you understand it or not.

Jiang Wang also only explained some principles of recuperation and recuperation in a gentle voice.

To this day, among all the powerful impressions Jiang Wang had about Qi, the one that impressed him the most was still the scene when he arrived in Qi at the beginning of the year and saw ordinary people going on an outing at will.

There are no evil beasts, no evil spirits, and the sun is bright and clear.

The shock he felt at that time was something he would never forget.

If Maplewood City was still around, he wished that the elders in his hometown could live this kind of life.

He has never learned the art of governing the country, nor does he understand the relationship between a strong people and a strong country. But I think if the people can live a good life, the country will not be much weaker.

In the middle of chatting.

From a distance, a cavalry force of nearly a thousand people came rushing towards them. Their horses' hooves as big as bowls advanced in unison, making the official road sound like a drum.

It's close in a moment.

The leader was a young man, wearing leather armor and carrying a long bow on his back. He also had a bright silver gun hanging on the victory hook. As he looked around, he looked very charming.

His voice was clear and clear, and he said from a distance: "But in front of Marquis Wu'an of Daqi?"

The Daqi cavalry that had been accompanying the bullock carts had already spontaneously surged forward, blocking the incoming visitors a hundred steps away.

Although there are less than three hundred people, they are not an army and they are not very familiar with each other. But he stood in front of them and no one flinched.

Counting back a few days, when they were still Xia's cavalry, they suppressed the Liang people so much that they did not dare to look north. If it weren't for the Jiange Pavilion across the Wenjian Gorge, they wouldn't have been to Biancheng many times.

Today we are the Qi army, and it is even more impossible to waste these Liang soldiers and horses.

The captain with the highest rank rushed forward and yelled angrily: "Since you know that Marquis Wu'an is here, you dare to lead the army to block the road!? What crime should be punished for disturbing the Marquis of Wu'an's carriage?"

Liang Guofang's leading young talent did not speak. Behind him, the deputy general, probably pointed his halberd, came back angrily: "This is Xiuping Mansion, the territory of Liang State. The marquis of Qi State has no privileges here!"

"Really?" The cavalry captain who led the way only asked this question, then drew his sword and pointed forward: "Today I am escorting the marquis back to the mansion. If anyone dares to block the way, I will hit him with my sword! Are you going to give way or not?"

More than 200 Qi soldiers drew their swords at the same time and shouted in unison: "Are you going to give way or not?!"

Although there were thousands of soldiers on the opposite side, they were actually frightened for a while!

It's not that the Liang army is so weak that they are afraid of their opponents with a number of more than three to one. It's that the confidence given by the countries behind the two sides is different. If a military conflict really occurs here, none of them can withstand it!

Jiang Wang sat quietly in the driving seat of the ox cart and didn't speak.

He sat here without speaking, which was already a flag in itself, giving great courage to the Qi army present.

The Great Qi Wu'an Marquis is here, what are we afraid of?

The Qi army present took the initiative to move forward with less than 300 cavalry!

At this point, the Liang army also drew their swords.

In this tense atmosphere, the young man leading the Liang army shouted loudly: "An old friend on the Guanhe Terrace, can't the Marquis of Wu'an see you?"

This person is Huang Su, the grandson of Huang Deyi, the first-class duke of Liang, and a genius who has won a place in the Yellow River Meeting's inner court.

So he said "old friend."

With Jiang Wang's eyesight, of course he recognized him a long time ago, but he only said at this moment: "Let him come over."

Nearly 300 cavalrymen with crossbows and swords separated into two rows, staring at this person with cold eyes, watching him ride alone towards the carriage of the Marquis of Wu'an.

Huang Su came with a fierce momentum, and now he rode in the forest of swords without changing his face.

But as Jiang Wang's calm face became more and more clearly reflected in his vision, even a young talent like him couldn't help but feel nervous!

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow.

In the Guanhe Terrace back then, Jiang Wang was the world's number one inner court, dominating all those in the same realm.

Now, after many years, he is still honing his skills in the inner palace, trying to get closer to the perfect God. But the other party's reputation has soared and is at its peak!

Even his grandfather Huang Deyi may not be able to be on par with this man.

He couldn't help but think about it.

What is he doing here?

Is that indignation reckless?

But no matter how you think about it.

The two sides are already close.

Since he has come and blocked the way, he can't show his weakness. Otherwise, it will be a loss of face for Liang State.

Jiang Wang leaned against the door casually and asked calmly: "Old friend from Guanhe Terrace... why do you ask me about weapons?"

Huang Su calmed down, holding the reins with one hand, and said on horseback: "Huang Su came here not to fight. It was just that when I was training, I heard the news from the Marquis and was excited for a while, and I didn't have time to dismiss the soldiers."

He explained it like this, and then said: "I haven't seen you for two years. You and I are already worlds apart. I shouldn't bother you. But Huang Su really has questions in his heart, and I have to ask. I really have righteous indignation, and I have to seek answers! I hope the Marquis can forgive me!"

Jiang Wang didn't care about his questions or righteous indignation, and just said in a calm voice: "When I first came here, the Liang army blocked the road with swords, and my Marquis The ceremonial guard, I didn't care. When I went to ask Jianxia, ​​you had a prince named Kang Wenhao, who led the army to block the road, but I didn't pay attention. The reason for not caring and ignoring is not because I am generous or have a good temper. "

His voice was slightly raised, like a sword showing its edge: "It's just that Chang Xiangsi is ashamed to face the weak!"

His young face was a little puzzled: "Now that I am back to Nanxia, ​​you are leading the army to block the road again?"

This military meritorious lord who established great military exploits in the Qi-Xia war put one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, leaned forward slightly, and even asked gently: "Do the Liang people think that Chang Xiangsi is not good? ! "

Its momentum is like a landslide and tsunami!

At this moment, Huang Su felt that he had been enveloped by boundless murderous aura, as if someone had strangled his neck, making his blood flow blocked and breathing difficult. And the horse given by Emperor Liang under his crotch suddenly whined and knelt heavily on the ground with four hooves!

Bang!

Dust was flying!