Section 185

Ever since Ji Gang asked him to suppress the forces of Jianghu, he knew that Ji Gang had bad intentions.

Who would take a general who had no subordinates seriously?

No matter which dynasty, the cunning rabbit dies and the running dog is cooked.

He obeyed Ji Gang's words and offended many Jianghu sects. How could those Jianghu sects let him go?

Then in the end, will the court really fight with the Jianghu forces for him?

The answer is no.

In the final analysis, the two of them are just a relationship of mutual use.

Ji Gang used him to suppress the forces of Jianghu, and he, holding the banner of Jinyiwei, fought everywhere, making it convenient for him to pick up attribute fragments.

He came this time, just to get an attitude from Ji Gang.

If Ji Gang really wanted to protect him, Xiao Jian would still listen to Ji Gang.

Happy to suppress the forces of Jianghu and get some benefits for himself.

Ji Gang was silent for a while before he said, "Xiang Wentian's breakthrough to Grandmaster was beyond my expectation."

"And the grudge between you and him is known to the world. Now he is using the name of settling personal grudges, so it's really hard to intervene."

Xiao Jian nodded.

In that case, don't blame him for being rude.

"Commander, I wonder what you want me to do in this battle with Xiang Wentian?"

Ji Gang's expression condensed, and he said very seriously, "Xiang Wentian has just broken through to Grandmaster. If there is a chance, now is the best time to get rid of him."

Chapter 144 Personal grudges, life or death!

After receiving Ji Gang's affirmative response, Xiao Jian cupped his hands, turned around and left without saying hello.

Baihu shouted angrily: "Xiao Jian is too rude. He has no manners at all. Sir, why don't you let me arrest him and punish him first?"

A trace of disgust flashed in Ji Gang's eyes, and he sneered: "Catch him, and you will settle the personal grudge with Xiang Wentian on his behalf?"

"Uh!"

Baihu was stunned for a moment, and stood awkwardly in front of Ji Gang, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

He bowed and clasped his hands, looking like a lackey.

Ji Gang was angry.

He waved his hand and asked him to leave.

If Baihu was not loyal and useful, Ji Gang would have sent him away long ago.

He is not as strong as Xiao Jian, and his mind is not as flexible as his.

This is the only loyalty he can show.

Ji Gang looked at the direction where Xiao Jian left, his eyes were treacherous.

He knew that there was a rift between Xiao Jian and him.

It would never be possible to make up for it.

Xiao Jian walked out of the palace without any frustration.

He had expected this result.

However, did Ji Gang expect what he would do?

Xiao Jian snorted coldly.

Since Ji Gang is unkind, don't blame him for being unjust!

...

In everyone's anxious waiting, this day finally arrived.

Outside Jinling City is a vast wasteland.

The ground is flat, enough to place tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

But today, it is occupied by countless people in the martial arts world.

Everyone stretched their necks to wait for the arrival of the two.

In the crowd, a little girl in a yellow dress is very conspicuous.

She looks quirky and particularly lovable.

There is also an old beggar next to her.

He is concentrating on eating the beggar's chicken in his hand.

It seems that he hasn't eaten for more than ten years.

"Senior Hong, do you think that Xiao Jian can really win?"

The beggar rolled his eyes and ignored her at all.

This beggar is Hong Qigong, the northern beggar, one of the five great masters of the Central Plains.

He was fooled by Huang Rong's beggar's chicken some time ago.

So he followed her to Jinling.

Hong Qigong didn't say anything, which made Huang Rong so angry that she jumped up and down.

Unfortunately, the beggar chicken was already in Hong Qigong's hands. Without the handle, she couldn't do anything to Hong Qigong.

She could only look around with her head stretched out in hatred.

The decisive battle between Xiang Wentian and Xiao Jian attracted too many people under the propaganda of the Sun and Moon Sect.

Among them were many old acquaintances of Xiao Jian.

For example, Qiao Feng, Murong Fu, and Hua Wuque, who were the pride of heaven.

Even many people of the older generation came.

Feng Qingyang was among them.

He took Linghu Chong and hid in the crowd.

"Chong'er, do you think Xiao Jian's strength can win?"

Linghu Chong still had a hard time letting go of Xiao Jian killing his master.

So his voice was a little cold.

"Master uncle, even if he can burst out the attack of a grandmaster, it can't last long, and he will definitely lose!"

When they were in Huashan, Xiao Jian and Feng Qingyang only exchanged two moves.

Feng Qingyang already knew Xiao Jian's strength.

He is definitely not inferior to the Grandmaster.

But Linghu Chong is not sure.

He just thinks that his great-grandmaster did not try his best.

"Hey, you, maybe after today, you will understand!"

Feng Qingyang shook his head.

If it were not for Xiao Jian, Feng Qingyang would not have come down the mountain.

I just hope Linghu Chong can recognize the facts.

No longer blinded by hatred.

While everyone was waiting, Xiao Jian arrived at the city gate one step ahead of Xiang Wentian.

Dressed in white, with eyebrows like stars.

Just standing there, he became the focus of everyone.

Huang Rong's eyes lit up, "Is this Xiao Jian? He is really extraordinary!"

Even so, he is much stronger than the people present.

Hong Qigong narrowed his eyes, revealing a ray of brilliance, and then quickly disappeared.

"Indeed extraordinary!"

Hong Qigong murmured, and continued to gnaw on his beggar's chicken.

Just by looking at it just now, he felt a strong breath in Xiao Jian's body.

He was surprised.

Seeing Xiao Jian coming out, people around were talking about it.

"Is this Xiao Jian? He looks so young, can he be Xiang Wentian's opponent?"

"What do you think? He is a grandmaster!"