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 and turned around and left without saying a word.
Standing among the ruins, the dust on Jiang Wang's body was automatically wiped away by Ruyi Fairy Clothes. He looked at Zhao Rucheng blankly for a long time, and then said: "Isn't it too sudden? Who are you following?!"
He also 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 are still opportunities over there——"
"I just want to marry Yunyun. I have thought about it clearly in the past few 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? So that I agreed to marry you? Just for one night without me here?"
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."
A promise to never leave. Once the engagement is finalized, if I don’t understand and leave without saying goodbye, it will be a crime of treason that she can’t erase. From now on, she will live and die on the grassland!"
"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 big banquet, the male guests will not even be able to fit at the table! You, as me,
My family members, tell Emperor Mu to help Yun Yun and I get our horoscopes right, and we will 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 matter in life."
If Uncle Deng was still here, 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 take on this responsibility and handle things decently. He cannot let Yu Yun's family look down upon Rucheng, let alone Yu Yun, a good sister-in-law who has to deal with important matters such as marriage.
Be wronged.
"Let's go and 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 does not lack anything. We have all the things we should prepare.
Miss her!"
Zhao Rucheng has always been very assertive, but at this time he was 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 said he had no friends in the world? "Hey, brother! Slow down! We are not going to fight!"
When buying a house in the Supreme Court, Jiang Wang deliberately didn't ask anyone 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 Kung Fu and secrets collected by the world's No. 1 God?
After buying the house, they immediately invited famous Damu craftsmen to design and renovate it. Although Zhao Ru would probably live in Yiyang Palace after getting married, this wedding room was probably just used for a formality, but even if it was only used on the wedding day, it would still be beautiful.
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
If you are beaten or kicked out after marriage and have to reflect... you have to have a place to stay." Jiang Wang said while walking at 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 attack 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 are 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? Sister Qingyu, won’t you invite me? There are also Bai Yuxia from Xingyueyuan, Zhu Weiwo, and Lin Xian from Rongguo. If they fight side by side for once, can’t they be considered your friends?
?Leave it all to you, write the letter, word it more formally!"
Zhao Rucheng went there honestly.
Jiang Wang turned his energy into energy and wrote two notes on the cloud, then paused them in the air and 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 hard.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Rucheng took it and looked at it, and saw that 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 one of 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?"
Cang Yu was patrolling the yamen when a voice asked.
"It seems to be going north."
"To the north? To the border wilderness? Ha, how about killing 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 Demon, reduce the pressure on border defense... But, does His Highness Yunyun 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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Magpies were making noise on the branches, and their cries flew into the Duke of Huai's mansion.
Zuo Xiao was reading the military newspaper. He would take time to do this 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.
"Sir, 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. It was sent from the grassland and took 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. The strokes are not particularly brilliant, but the bones are straight and the charm is clear.
The word says——
"My brother Rucheng is going to get married in the grassland, marrying 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. This makes me anxious. I am afraid that I will make people laugh at the generosity and bring flaws to the good things. 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 is the most important person in the world, this sedan chair can also bear 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 book of war, and carefully inserted it into the pages. He straightened his clothes and ordered: "Ask the visitor to prepare a letter of nationality. You can find any reason for this.
I’m going on a mission to the grassland!”
"Let someone ask Guang Shu if he wants to travel far away - forget it, he definitely wants to go. Just go to the Duke of Yu's mansion and ask Shun Hua if he wants to come with him!"
…
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 is floating in the air. The ink on it is heavy, but the words are 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 over quickly and bring more money."
Yi Shishi covered his mouth and laughed beside him: "Why, your husband doesn't plan to go?"
Chong Xuansheng sighed: "I have no choice but to go, and I can't beat him, and I have to bring money... I can only use this letter to vent my anger. Madam, it's hard for my 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.
I just took a look at it, and then I let out a "poof" sound. I was so disgusted that I didn't want to look at it anymore.
The first sentence is——
"My dear friend, brother Yan Xian, I am in the grassland and miss you very much!"
The second sentence is——
"Recalling the old days in Linzi, we were flying eagles and fighting dogs, swimming together with our arms in hand, how happy we were!"
What follows is a three-page memory that fully demonstrates the deep friendship between Mr. Jiang and brother Yan Xian.
Zhong Xuansheng suppressed his nausea and quickly turned back.
The beginning of the fourth page is——
"If there is no wise brother in the grassland, the light of the sky will be eclipsed, and the beautiful feast will not be worthy of praise."
Keep reading, the last two pages are full of warm invitations to Yan Fu.
Chong Xuansheng jumped to the end and finally saw the closing sentence: "Brother Yan Xian, please be sure, be sure, be a guest!"
He closed the letter abruptly.
He really couldn't watch anymore.
"How disgusting this person is!" he said to Fourteen.
Fourteen just laughed.
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Dang~!
The sound of the bell is distant.
Standing in the air, the Tongtian Pagoda Temple is as majestic and majestic as a miracle. Monks are like ants, walking through here.
The skinny and sick monk walked into the Zen room with a voice like thunder: "Brother Abbot! There is an urgent letter to Brother Kujue, sent through the Muguo Channel. The sender is Jiang Wang."
The miserable master with a sad face was sitting quietly on the futon, reciting a sutra silently.
After a long while he said: "Put it there."
Ku Bing rumbled again: "Do you want to transfer it to Jing Li? I saw that the little monk was also mentioned in the letter."
"You guy." Ku Ming looked at him: "How could you peek at Ku Jue's letter?"
Ku Bing lowered his head slightly and showed a bit of apology, but his voice was still inevitably deafening: "I'm afraid that there is important information, and it was delayed."
Ku Ming waved his hand: "You can go ahead. Don't disturb Jing Li. He is in retreat. This is the first priority."
Kuyi said "Oh" and left.
The fat Ku Ming sat there, silent, like a Buddha piled with meat.
The door of the meditation room was closed, and the suffering 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 Sakyamuni!"
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Jiang Wang left the Supreme Court alone and headed north.
He has written letters to invite everyone who should be invited. The connections he has accumulated over the years that can be put on the table will definitely support this wedding banquet. It will not be much worse than Helian Yunyun's mother's family. It will not be aggrieved.
Helian Yunyun.
But these preparations alone are not enough.
Uncle Deng is gone, the eldest brother has not really returned, and Du Laohu is no longer around. He is Xiaowu's only relative and the only male figure.
He has never been proud of his status, and he rarely displays ostentation.
But when Xiao Wu gets married, he wants to give him the grandest occasion!
We must let everyone in the world know that a good girl like Helian Yunyun, such a pearl of the prairie, a proud daughter of heaven, deserves the most solemn treatment in the world. We must also let the world know that Zhao Rucheng deserves it!
This body is like a blue rainbow, and a rainbow bridge is built on the horizon, connecting thousands of miles of grassland.
He crossed the line between life and death at a terrifying speed, and headed north amid the yellow sand.
Along the way, he didn't even draw his sword, nor did he use any Taoist skills. He just moved forward at a high speed, surrounded by divine light, and killed any Yin Demon General he encountered!
There is no end in front of him, and behind him there is only diffuse evil energy and smoke and sand.
A thousand miles...
Two thousand miles...
Three thousand miles...
Three thousand miles into the frontier wilderness, it is already a restricted area of life. From then on, there is a hurdle every hundred miles, with demonic energy surging and demons swarming in hordes!
Except for the joint forces of Jingmu and Mu that wiped out the border demons, there would be almost no human teams staying in the restricted area of life. So now it can be said that Jiang Wang is facing the entire borderland world alone.
Fight against the ubiquitous and increasingly intense "dry", and fight against the endless stream of powerful demons.
Groups of Yin demons are wandering under the control of generals and demons. Generals and demons at the divine level are actually in groups!
Jiang Wang finally slowed down, but did not stop.
The man in green shirt holds a sword and strides forward, shining alone in this life-depleted desert.
Sauvignon Blanc never took it out of its sheath. He opened his hands wide and swept across with only his sword energy.
The last time I came to the borderlands to hunt demons, I was blocked 2,700 miles ago. I was surrounded and killed by the demons controlled by the Phantom Lord, so I had no choice but to turn back.
This time I came here with the momentum of the arrival of the best god in the world, and I will not move forward.
Four thousand miles...
Five thousand miles...
Five thousand five hundred miles...
After traveling 5,500 miles deep into the wilderness, Jiang Wang drew his sword for the first time.
We are facing a small demonic tide led by eleven god-level generals and demons!
Almost all demons are filth without intelligence. Most generals and demons only have simple intelligence. Only those who reach the level of divine presence can be considered to have normal wisdom.
In Jiang Wang's view, the magic array formed by these monsters was riddled with holes. There was no need to compare it with those famous generals. Compared with the fighting at the entrance of the village, it was only too powerful!
If anyone looks up high in the sky, he will see Jiang Wang, alone in the black demonic tide, slashing a red line with his sword to divert the demonic tide!
The black smoke has cleared, but the real fire is still burning.
Keep going!
Two days and two nights without sleep.
Go six thousand miles deep into the wilderness!
This is the depth of the restricted area that non-real people cannot enter.
During the period of the war between non-humans and demons, among all the lone gods from ancient times to the present, Jiang Wang was the only one to reach this point.
He is still moving forward!
At a certain moment, the demonic energy suddenly blazed ahead, forming a terrifying dark whirlpool. In the whirlpool, a powerful and evil voice sounded: "A mere god is here, how dare you come to the wilderness to seek death!"
This terrifying power...
It’s the real devil showing up!
Coming from the barren tomb of all realms!
The crazy demonic voice spread everywhere: "I am——"
Jiang Wang refused to retreat but advanced, roaring loudly, the sound of his sword sounding like a tide, causing a dense thunder net to form in the sky——
"You don't need to be named, there will be no monument after your death!"
"Come and kill me quickly! Don't break the promise!"
This chapter has been completed!