In Jiang Wang's observation, there was no such figure in front of him.
This figure belonging to Zhang Linchuan had not appeared in sight at all before.
But when I saw it now, I didn't feel it was unexpected.
And he turned around and looked at Jiang Wang with a calm expression.
"Did you know that sight also has weight?"
"There were a total of two hundred and eighty-six people on the street I passed before. There were ninety-seven people who glanced at me, and you were one of them. The whole street turned back in my direction.
There are only five people, and you are one of them."
"Now, I see you again."
"Although you put on a hat and a robe, the way you walk, the air of confidence, and the certainty with which you hold your sword all tell me that we have met again. And it was only after you made such a big circle.
, let’s meet again under such covert circumstances.”
His voice was gentle: "Do you have anything to explain?"
Jiang Wang rubbed the hilt of his sword, then looked up at him: "Do you need an explanation?"
As soon as the sound fell, thousands of soul-hiding snakes fiercely sprang out from every corner of the street! Each with their own postures and fierce momentum.
This is the battlefield of the soul.
Jiang Wang discovered immediately that this was not the real world, nor an illusion, but that the soul was pulled into a mysterious place related to the soul. So he brazenly summoned the Soul Hiding Snake.
Zhang Linchuan's attainments in the realm of souls were so profound that he was dragged into this place without even realizing it. It was simply terrifying.
But his soul must not be weak either.
After absorbing the origin of Zhuang Chengqian's reborn soul, the injuries to his soul have been healed. After being strengthened again by Hongzhuangjing, a total of 3,000 soul-hiding snakes ten times more powerful than the original ones gave him the confidence to deal with the struggle between souls.
The sword spirit born from Sauvignon Blanc once supported him in the battle with Zhuang Chengqian's soul. It can be said that he is also experienced in the battle of souls.
No matter how strong Zhang Linchuan is, he can't be stronger than Zhuang Chengqian.
Even if this is the battlefield chosen by Zhang Linchuan and it will definitely be tilted in his favor, he still has enough confidence to fight.
Facing the group of hidden soul snakes that suddenly appeared, Zhang Linchuan remained calm when he felt the power of his opponent's soul.
"After you stopped hiding it, I saw hatred in your eyes."
He said: "It can be seen that you hate me very much."
Before Jiang Wang could speak, he added, "Maybe it's my face that you hate?"
Jiang Wang frowned: "What do you mean?"
He said: "If you want to kill Zhang Linchuan, then you have found the wrong person."
He is not Zhang Linchuan!
This is ridiculous, but not entirely unconvincing.
At least Jiang Wang couldn't think of any reason for Zhang Linchuan to lie and say that he was not Zhang Linchuan.
"I think I can still remember Zhang Linchuan's appearance," Jiang Wang said.
"What you remember is what he looked like before."
The man said: "He looks like this now."
As his fingers moved, a face was drawn in the air, which gradually became clearer and more specific.
It was a young and ordinary face, neither ugly nor handsome, with no edges or features.
"It looks familiar," Jiang Wang said.
He was vaguely familiar with it, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this face before. Because it was really ordinary, maybe he just met it once.
"Does it look familiar..."
The man retracted his finger, and the young face in the sky slowly disappeared.
"Well, nice to meet you."
He said he was happy, but his eyes were still warm and calm.
"Let's get here first today."
As he spoke, he turned around and walked forward in front of Jiang Wang.
He didn't seem to be wary of Jiang Wang's attack, nor did he care about the soul-hiding snakes surrounding the street.
"By the way." He said: "The Wusheng Sect newly founded by Zhang Linchuan is now active in Yong State. If you are interested, you can look for it."
Jiang Wang pressed his sword but did not move. He did not question the authenticity of this person's words. He would naturally verify the authenticity.
He just watched this man who looked exactly like Zhang Linchuan go away and asked aloud: "So who are you?"
"If you ever see me again, you will know my name."
This man "walked" far away without stopping.
The power that enveloped the soul disappeared.
Still on the streets of Wenxi County, the streets are packed with people.
Jiang Wang had just passed by the scholar, and nothing was different.
Everything that happened in the mysterious place involving the soul just now had almost no impact on reality. Even the time consumed was negligible.
Jiang Wang walked forward steadily, feeling the sweat dripping down his spine.
The opponent just now was terrifying.
In the past, it was either Taixu Illusion, red makeup mirror, or using divine soul magic to invade the opponent's Tongtian Palace.
So far, the only time his soul has been exposed to the world without any cover was when he was forcibly dragged away by Zhuang Chengqian to fulfill the catastrophe of immortality.
But this time, without any warning, he was pulled into a strange and mysterious place involving the soul.
Compared to directly invading Tongtian Palace, dragging the opponent into such a mysterious place is undoubtedly a more advanced approach. It is even an application that Jiang Wang has never heard of before. It is not easy to achieve this level.
Even the first step was difficult for Jiang Wang to understand. Because the first thing it had to solve was how to break through Tongtian Palace's protection of the origin of the host's soul.
Among all the opponents Jiang Wang has faced before, only Zhuang Chengqian has achieved this!
But this man's strength is obviously far inferior to Zhuang Chengqian. He only accomplished this by relying on extremely skillful use of his soul.
Is it a magical power? Or some kind of taboo spiritual magic?
Who is this person?
Jiang Wang thought silently for a while, but couldn't find any clue.
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At the same time, Wang Changji was also walking forward.
In my mind, there was a faint thought that the person just now seemed to have seen me and had an impression of my face... Is he also from Maplewood City? That's why he hates Zhang Linchuan so much.
More people in Maplewood City survived, which seemed to make him happy.
But in fact it doesn't.
He doesn't have much attachment to Maplewood City, nor the people there.
A small courtyard, a cat, and a gentle smiling face are all his attachments.
But all is lost.
Regarding the person he met today, he was inevitably a little curious about the familiar good-for-nothing Wang Changji, the hater of Zhang Linchuan, who had magical powers and inner palace cultivation. Who could he be?
But this curiosity is also very unimportant.
never mind.
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Destiny has its inherent jokes.
Wang Changji and Jiang Wang, they actually met.
At that time, the county court exam was over, and they each went to see Li Jianqiu and Wang Changxiang off to Qinghe County Court.
Outside Fenglin City, Jiang Wang, Ling He and others exchanged pleasantries with Li Jianqiu and parted ways with each other.
At that time, Wang Changxiang was surrounded by stars from the Wang clan. As the future of the Wang clan in Fenglin, he accepted the earnest entrustment of his clan members and did not think that his brother would send him away. But in fact, Wang Changji went there, only holding Orange in his arms.
The cat stood in the corner of the city gate and did not show its face.
Two people who also went to see him off felt completely different atmospheres.
When they returned to the city, they looked at each other from a distance.
But at this time, neither Jiang Wang nor Wang Changji remembered.
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