Chapter 2062 Good Times Don’t Fail

A prairie man rushed out fiercely: "Okay, you broke my wall! This is a century-old wall -"

A bright gold ingot stood in front of him and was held in his hands.

He was very straightforward, turned around and left without saying a word.

Standing among the ruins, the dust on Jiang Wang's body was automatically wiped away by the Ruyi Fairy Clothes. He looked at Zhao Rucheng blankly for a long time, and then said: "Is it too sudden? Who are you following?!"

He said sincerely: "Marriage is a lifelong thing. Xiaowu, you are still young, don't think about taking shortcuts. Don't be discouraged and give up on yourself. Life is so long, don't you want to be with the person you really love?" Believe me, there is still a chance over there——"

"I just want to marry Yunyun. I have thought about it clearly these days. You are right, life is indeed long. If I can't spend it with her, it will be a kind of torture for me." Zhao Rucheng said seriously: "Three Brother, I have no parents, no elders, I am alone in this world. You are my brother, please help me propose marriage to the emperor."

"I want, that..." Jiang Wang hadn't fully recovered yet: "I want to prepare well."

But what to prepare?

He has no experience either.

After a while, he said, "Have you reconciled? Do you agree to marry you? Just one night without me?"

Zhao Rucheng said: "She has forgiven me, but she has not fully understood. What she said about 'waiting for results' depends on my future performance. I don't think I can give her anything - except for a marriage contract, forever." The promise of never leaving. If I don’t understand and leave without saying goodbye, it will be a crime of treason for her to live and die in the future. "

"Hahaha!" Jiang Wang was sincerely happy: "My plan really works!"

Zhao Rucheng was silent.

Jiang Wang came back and hugged him: "Don't worry, I will help you handle this matter beautifully!"

"There is no need to be too beautiful." Zhao Rucheng said with a smile: "Third brother, I am alone and have nothing else to care about. There is no need to show off. If we really want to have a grand banquet, the male guests will not even be able to fit at the table! As me, My family members, tell Emperor Mu to help Yun Yun and I get our horoscopes right. Let’s go through a process: how I treat her, how she treats me, I will have time to feel it in the future, so don’t pay too much attention to these false etiquette. "

"No, no, no." Jiang Wang shook his shoulders vigorously: "Yunyun is a good girl, so you can't wrong her. You, Zhao Rucheng, are a good husband. You can't be shabby about such a crucial thing in life."

If Uncle Deng was still alive, it would not be his turn to come to propose marriage and discuss the wedding procedures with the girl's parents.

But now that Uncle Deng is no longer here, he, as the elder brother, must shoulder this responsibility and handle things decently. He cannot let Yunyun's family look down upon Rucheng, let alone such a good sister-in-law like Yunyun. Be wronged.

"Let's go buy a house first. Buy a big house as a wedding residence!" Jiang Wang acted resolutely and dragged Zhao Rucheng away: "Although we have everything, our family is not lacking anything. We have all the things we should prepare. Miss her!"

Zhao Rucheng has always been very assertive, but at this time he is willing to be a puppet on strings.

The third brother helped him with the work, which made him feel that he was not alone. Who says you have no relatives in the world? "Hey, brother! Slow down! We're not going to fight!"

When buying a house in the Supreme Court, Jiang Wang deliberately didn't ask for help. He looked around for Helian Yunyun's face.

This "new house" prepared by the groom's family must not cost the woman a penny.

He directly found the best mansion on the market and smashed the Yuan Stone first. If the Yuan Stone was not enough, he would smash the Kung Fu. How many people in this world can refuse the secret skills and techniques collected by the world's number one god?

After buying the house, he immediately invited famous Omu craftsmen to design and renovate it. Although Zhao Ru will probably live in Yiyang Palace after getting married, this wedding room is probably just used for a formality, but even if it is only used on the wedding day, it must be magnificent!

"Our family attaches great importance to this, and it must be reflected in all aspects. Otherwise, why would such a good girl marry you? Well, you are very good-looking, but for a long time, what matters most is love. Besides, you Even if you get beaten up and kicked out after marriage... you still have to have a place to stay," Jiang Wang said while walking in the busy construction site.

From time to time, he also performs Taoist techniques himself to achieve the design effects of famous craftsmen as quickly as possible.

"Yunyun won't hit me." Zhao Rucheng blinked, and after receiving Helian Yunyun's 'pardon', he became lively again: "Besides, my mother-in-law is the supreme being in the world and has a noble status, so it is impossible for her to fight with me. My father-in-law left early and had no chance to fight with me."

How dare you make insinuations!

Jiang Wang slapped his forehead with a crisp sound: "But your brother will teach you a lesson!"

After correcting the boy's stubbornness, Brother Jiang said again: "I was writing a letter there last night, and my hand was sore from writing. You went to find Yunyun again. Don't you worry about anything? You're a big man. I'll do it right away." We’re getting married, can you be more reserved?”

Zhao Rucheng curled his lips: "Who can I write to? I don't have many friends, and I don't have any relatives... How about writing to Ying Zhao? We are somewhat related by blood!"

"Don't keep his name on your lips all day long. When you become the consort of the Mu Kingdom, you need to pay special attention to your words." Jiang Wang slapped him again, and then ordered: "Go and write a letter to Du Laohu. You can marry him." I have to come. An An must be there, right? You, Sister Qingyu, and Bai Yuxia from Xingyueyuan, and Lin Xian from Rongguo, can’t they be considered your friends? ? Leave it all to you, write the letter more formally!"

Zhao Rucheng went there honestly.

Jiang Wang transformed his energy casually, wrote two notes on the cloud, paused in the air, and then took a long step out of the city.

After he left, two cloud notes flew. One flew to Minhe Temple, and the other flew into the study and landed in front of Zhao Rucheng, who was writing vigorously.

Zhao Rucheng took it and took a look and saw it said——

"Pay close attention to the decoration. Use expensive materials. Don't save money for me! I'll go make some preparations and be back in three days!"

What else do you need to prepare?

Zhao Rucheng shook his head, getting married is really a troublesome matter.

Then he laughed again.

Although this matter is troublesome, it is the third brother who is worried about it.

Although he had never looked forward to marriage, that person was Helian Yunyun, and when he thought about the future, he actually felt his heart beating very fast.

So I continued to write my own letter——

"Dear Jiang An'an, I will marry the most beautiful woman in the world. Are you willing to hold flowers for me? I am solemnly writing to invite you now. You are my few relatives and I care about you very much. I need Jiang Xiaoxia in the clouds very much. The prestige will add glory to my wedding..."

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"Where are Jiang Wang going?"

In Cang Yu's patrol office, a voice asked.

"It seems to be going north."

"To the north? To the borderlands? Ha, kill some generals and demons as betrothal gifts?"

"Who knows?"

"I, the Great Shepherd, have been fighting demons for thousands of years, guarding the life-and-death line in the desert for the human race. Speaking of using demons as a gift, it is ingenious and somewhat sincere. Jiang Wang is now said to be invincible, and he has to kill ten or eight gods at the same level. General, reduce the pressure on border defense... But, does His Highness Yun Yun really want to get married to Zhao Ru? "

"It depends on what Your Highness Yunyun wants. Your Highness has always had great ideas. If she wants to, she can hire him with just a few pebbles. If she doesn't want to, even if she doesn't want to, she can't even conquer the country."

"What if Your Majesty disagrees?"

"Then it depends on their performance. The majestic Princess Mu cannot be deceived by Zhao Rucheng with just a few words!"

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The magpies were making noise on the branches, and their cries flew into the Huaiguo Duke's mansion.

Zuo Xiao was reading the military newspaper, which he would take time to do every day. This was a very important moment. When he sat in the study, no one dared to disturb him.

The military status of the entire Chu Empire was clearly reflected in these strictly worded military reports.

"Master, there is an urgent letter." The butler's voice sounded outside the door at an inappropriate time.

Zuo Xiao frowned.

The housekeeper added: "It's a letter from Mr. Jiang Wangjiang, sent from the grassland, using the emergency channel."

"Bring it in." Zuo Xiao casually put the military newspaper aside.

The butler arrived with the letter.

The letter is not long, just a thin piece of paper.

It is indeed Jiang Wang's handwriting, and the strokes are not necessarily very exciting, but the bones are very upright and the charm is clear.

The word says——

"My younger brother Rucheng is going to get married in the grassland. He will marry the daughter of Helian, a descendant of the royal family of the Mu Kingdom.

"Rucheng has no relatives, but Jiang Wang is his brother.

"As a brother, you should do your own thing, observe the six etiquettes, and avoid any loss of etiquette.

"However, Jiang Wang is from a mediocre background, has little knowledge, and does not know the importance of etiquette, so he is worried. I am afraid that I will make fun of the generosity and make the beautiful things have flaws, and I feel very regretful!"

"I have no relatives, but the Duke of the Zuo clan of Great Chu is my elder, and he treats me like my direct grandson.

"Your reputation resounds throughout the world. Even though Helian has the world, this sedan chair can carry it.

"If I have an elder by my side, he can be my relative and friend. I should keep my mind at ease and be able to honor my brother's gift.

"Jiang Wang lies down on the grassland and worships him again. Please come to the banquet."

Zuo Xiao spread out the letter paper, took out a military book, and carefully tucked it into the pages. He straightened his clothes casually and ordered: "Ask the visitor to prepare a letter of credence. For any reason, I want to go on a mission to the grassland!"

"Let someone ask Guang Shu if he wants to travel far away - forget it, he will definitely want to go. Go directly to the Duke of Yu's Mansion and ask Shun Hua if he wants to come with him!"

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At this time, there was also a letter that had just been opened in the Bowanghou Mansion in Daqi.

But unlike the Duke of Huai, Zuo Xiao, who cherished the letter, the contemporary Marquis Bowang threw the piece of paper aside and cursed.

The thin letter paper was floating in the air. The ink on it was heavy, but the words were very short. The content is only one sentence, very simple and simple——

"My brother Zhao Rucheng is getting married. We can't lose face. Come here quickly and bring more money."

Yi Shishi covered his mouth and laughed: "Why, your husband doesn't plan to go?"

Zhong Xuansheng sighed: "I have no choice but to go, and I can't beat him, and I have to bring money... I can only vent my anger on this letter. Madam, it's hard to be a husband!"

Yi Shishi smiled and took out two more letters: "Here are two more letters. He said he was too lazy to send them to several separate ones, so he asked us to help deliver them. They are for the Yan family and the Li family."

"It's cheaper to send letters this way!" Zhongxuan Sheng took a look at it and said: "Hey! Is the letter to a wealthy family so thick?"

Yi Shishi encouraged him: "Open it and see what is written?"

"I don't like to pry into people's privacy - this is what you want to see." Chong Xuansheng said, then opened the envelope and took out five pieces of densely written letter paper.

After just one glance, he snorted, feeling sick and not wanting to read any more.

The first sentence was -

"My dear friend, Brother Yanxian, I miss you so much when I am in the grassland!"

The second sentence was -

"I remember when we were in Linzi, we flew eagles and fought dogs, and traveled together arm in arm, how happy we were!"

The next was a three-page recollection, which fully demonstrated the deep friendship between Mr. Jiang and Brother Yanxian.

Chong Xuansheng resisted the nausea and quickly turned the page.

The beginning of the fourth page was -

"If Brother Yanxian was not in the grassland, the sky would be tarnished, and the banquet would not be worthy of being called precious."

He kept reading, and the last two pages were all cordial invitations to Yan Fu.

Chong Xuansheng jumped to the end and finally saw the closing sentence "Brother Yanxian, please be sure, be sure, be sure to come as a guest!"

He suddenly closed the letter.

He really couldn't read any more.

"How disgusting this person is!" he said to Fourteen.

Fourteen just laughed.

...

Ding~!

The sound of the bell was far away.

The Tongtian Pagoda Temple, which stands in the air and is majestic and vast like a miracle. Monks are like ants, walking through it.

The skinny monk Kubing walked into the meditation room and said in a thunderous voice: "Brother Abbot! There is a letter to Brother Kujue, which is urgently sent through the Muguo Xindao. The sender is Jiang Wang."

Master Kuming, with a sad face, was sitting cross-legged on the cushion quietly, reciting a scripture silently.

After a long time, he said: "Leave it there."

Kubing rumbled again: "Should it be passed to Jingli? I saw that the letter also mentioned the little monk."

"You bastard." Kuming looked at him: "How could you peek at Kujue's letter?"

Kubing bowed his head slightly, showing some apology, but his voice was inevitably deafening: "I'm afraid there is important information, so I'm delayed."

Kubing waved his hand: "You go now. Don't disturb Jingli, he is in retreat. This is the first priority."

Kubing said "Oh" and left.

The fat, miserable man sat there, silent and silent, like a Buddha made of meat.

The door of the Zen room was closed, and the pain had gone away. He grabbed the letter, read it carefully from beginning to end, and then folded it and sealed it again.

He said, "Namo Shakyamuni!"

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Jiang Wang left the Supreme King's Court alone and went north.

He had written letters to invite everyone he should invite. The connections he had accumulated over the years that could be put on the table would definitely support this wedding banquet, and would not be much worse than Helian Yunyun's family. Helian Yunyun would not be wronged.

But these preparations alone were not enough.

Uncle Deng was gone, and the eldest brother had not really returned. Du Lao Hu was not around, so he was Xiaowu's only relative and the only male figure.

He never boasted about his status and rarely made a scene.

But when Xiaowu got married, he wanted to give him the grandest scene!

Everyone in the world must know that a good girl like Helian Yunyun, such a pearl of the grassland and a proud daughter of heaven, deserves the most solemn treatment in the world. It is also necessary to let the world know that Zhao Rucheng deserves it!

Even if this body is a blue rainbow, a rainbow bridge will be built on the horizon, passing through the thousands of miles of grassland.

He crossed the line of life and death at a terrifying speed, and headed north in the yellow sand.

Along the way, he did not use a sword at all, nor did he use any Taoist magic, but just moved forward at a very fast speed, with divine light around him, and directly hit the Yin Demon and the Demon he met to death!

There is no end in front of him, and there is only diffused demonic energy and smoke and sand behind him.

One thousand miles...

Two thousand miles...

Three thousand miles...

Going deep into the borderland for three thousand miles is already a life restricted zone. After that, there is a hurdle every hundred miles, and the demonic energy is surging, and the demons are in groups!

Except for the situation where the joint forces of Jing and Mu countries swept the borderland demons, there are almost no human teams staying in the life restricted zone. So now it can be said that Jiang Wang is facing the entire borderland world alone.

Fight against the omnipresent and increasingly strong "dryness", and against the endless powerful demons.

Groups of Yin Demons wander under the command of the General Demons. The General Demons at the level of God are actually in groups of three or five!

Jiang Wang finally slowed down, but did not stop.

Wearing a green shirt and holding a sword, he strode forward, shining alone in this desert where life is exhausted.

Chang Xiangsi never drew his sword, he opened his hands and swept with his sword.

The last time he came to the borderland to hunt demons, he was blocked 2,700 miles ago, and was surrounded and killed by the ghosts controlled by the Phantom Demon Lord, so he had to turn back.

This time, he came here with the momentum of the world's first God, and he went forward without hesitation.

Four thousand miles...

Five thousand miles...

Five thousand five hundred miles...

After going 5,500 miles deep into the borderland, Jiang Wang drew his sword for the first time.

Faced head-on with a small demon tide led by eleven General Demons at the level of God!

Almost all the Yin Demons are filthy creatures without intelligence. Most of the general demons have only simple intelligence. Only when they reach the level of Godly Coming can they be considered to have normal wisdom.

In Jiang Wang's view, the magic array formed by these demons is full of holes. There is no need to compare those famous generals. Compared with the fight at the entrance of the village, they are also limited in strength!

If someone looks down from a high altitude, when they see that in the black demon tide, Jiang Wang alone with a sword, cuts out a red line and diverts the demon tide!

The black smoke dissipates, and the true fire is still burning.

Keep going forward!

Two days and two nights, sleepless.

Go deep into the border for six thousand miles!

This is the depth of the forbidden area that only real people can reach.

During the period of the war between non-human demons, only Jiang Wang, the lone god of all ages, has come here.

He is still moving forward!

At a certain moment, the demonic energy suddenly flared up in front of them, forming a terrifying dark vortex. In the vortex, a powerful evil voice rang out: "How dare you, a mere god, come to the borderland to seek death!"

This terrifying might...

It is the appearance of the real demon!

It came from the Tomb of Ten Thousand Worlds!

The crazy demonic voice spread all over the field: "I am——"

Jiang Wang did not retreat but advanced, whistling loudly, the sound of the sword was like a tide, making the sky form a dense lightning net——

"No need to give your name, there will be no tombstone after you die!"

"Come and kill me quickly! Don't break your promise!"

Another day of almost 5,000 words...