The strong wind blows in the face, fluttering the clothes and hunting.
Zhao Xuanyang grabbed Jiang Wang's arm with one hand and walked westward.
Putting aside the matter of arresting people, Zhao Xuanyang was actually quite considerate. He even took the initiative to help Jiang Wang isolate the strong wind in front of him, wiped off the blood under his left eye, and helped him apply some medicinal powder...
Even held a short piece of rope to help him tie up his long, loose hair.
In this person’s words, this makes you feel more energetic.
Although Jiang Wang didn’t think it was necessary for the prisoners under his command to discuss things in a spiritless manner.
“Speaking of which, you are not suitable for wearing black clothes. It doesn’t match your temperament.” Zhao Xuanyang suddenly said while flying quickly.
Jiang Wang said nothing.
The winner can naturally find the joy of chatting, but he who is tied up in a ball cannot do so.
Zhao Xuanyang answered it himself: "I have several sets of very nice Taoist robes in my storage box. How about I change them for you?"
Jiang Wang finally could no longer remain silent, and gritted his teeth and said: "Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"
"Ah, you misunderstood." Zhao Xuanyang said: "I don't want to take off your clothes, and I don't have that kind of hobby..."
The more he explained, the more confused he became. He simply let go of the hand holding Jiang Wang's arm and only used his Dao Yuan power to pull him: "Can you feel relieved now?"
Jiang Wang was silent.
This is really a strange person.
He didn't seem to care at all about Chunyu Gui and Ji Zhaonan's battle.
They don’t seem to care much about where they are going or what they are doing.
Attention is focused on trivial matters.
"that……"
After flying for a while, Zhao Xuanyang explained with embarrassment: "I'm actually just afraid that someone as interesting as you will be disgraced and disgraced in Yujing Mountain. So I want to give you some advice. It's the most majestic place in the world."
Jiang Wang couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry for my mediocre appearance. No matter how hard I try, I can't be much better. I'm really not worthy of the majesty of Yujing Mountain... Otherwise, don't send me there?"
Zhao Xuanyang said seriously: "Actually, you are pretty good-looking, clean, comely, and good-looking. You have to have confidence in yourself. There are no ugly men, only men who refuse to behave. I recommend a clothing store to you..."
Jiang Wang interrupted him expressionlessly: "I think that's not the point."
"Then..." Zhao Xuanyang scratched his head: "There is no way...I also have a mission."
After a while, Zhao Xuanyang said again: "Let's chat, it's so boring on the road."
Jiang Wang thought for a while and said: "How about you let me go first and I run again? This way it won't be boring."
Zhao Xuanyang looked at him as if he were a fool: "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Your mother!
Jiang Wang was speechless.
“What are your plans after arriving at Yujing Mountain?” Zhao Xuanyang asked again.
“I plan to go home. Is that okay?” Jiang Wang asked.
Zhao Xuanyang shook his head: "Of course not!"
Jiang Wang tried his best to be calm. After all, he was no match for the other party, and the rope was tied very tightly: "Then what's the point of asking such nonsense questions?"
“Alas.” Zhao Xuanyang sighed: “I want to make friends with you.”
“Then I’m really grateful for your love.” Jiang Wang said lukewarmly.
Zhao Xuanyang was delighted: "Then we are friends?"
Jiang Wang was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Although his whole body was tied up and Daoyuan was banned, he still silently observed the environment along the way.
Even though he knew clearly that his chances of escaping from Zhao Xuanyang's hands were infinitely close to zero.
But he will not give up his efforts to escape before climbing Yujing Mountain.
Let alone he is still on the way to Yujing Mountain, even if he has already arrived at Yujing Mountain, even if the so-called crime has been publicized and sentenced, and it is irreversible, he will not give up the struggle until he dies completely.
Even if he died like that, he would not close his eyes.
It is not easy for him to survive till now.
There are still too many responsibilities and attachments that he cannot let go of, and he will never allow himself to give up.
Zhao Xuanyang obviously couldn't feel his mood, so he only muttered beside him, as if he was embarrassed and said: "Since we are friends, can you tell me what your magical power is?"
He added: “I’m so curious!”
It would be great if curiosity could really kill people. Jiang Wang thought silently.
At the restaurant earlier, the grandson said very proudly that he could guess it. Now he asked eagerly?
Zhao Xuanyang said bluntly: "Hey, why don't you talk again? Is this how you treat someone who cares about you? Aren't we friends? We can't even chat all day long?"
Jiang Wang can swear that if anyone can untie him now, he will definitely turn around and stab him with a sword.
It’s so annoying!
The strong wind facing us suddenly stopped.
That’s not right. It’s not that the wind stopped, it’s that Zhao Xuanyang stopped flying.
He stood there, tilting his ears, as if listening to something.
After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Things started to get interesting again."
Jiang Wang doesn’t know what happened, but under the current circumstances, no matter what changes happen, it will be a good thing for him.
He was silent, but became more aware of his surroundings.
“Do you want to know what happened?” Zhao Xuanyang suddenly asked.
"what happened?"
“Tell me first what kind of magical power you have.” Zhao Xuanyang said persistently.
“I think you misunderstood. That’s not a magical power.” Jiang Wang said.
Zhao Xuanyang asked again: "Then what is your other magical power?"
Jiang Wangdao: "If you let me go, I will tell you."
Zhao Xuanyang snorted: "Forget it if you don't say it."
After all, he couldn't help it and said again: "There is an old monk named Kujue. Do you know him? Tell me about him?"
Jiang Wang was moved in his heart and asked: "What do you want to hear?"
Zhao Xuanyang said nonchalantly: "What Buddhist scriptures he majors in, what he is good at, what weapons he uses, and what his personality is like. In short, anything can be done."
“Oh.” Jiang Wang said, “I don’t know anything.”
"Okay." Zhao Xuanyang shrugged, as if he didn't care too much, and grabbed Jiang Wang's arm: "From now on, I will not let you leave me."
“Ahem.” He added: “More than a foot away.”
“So, senior Ku Jue has come to save me again?” Jiang Wang asked.
"again?"
“The last time Zhuang Gaoxian chased me, he had already saved me once.”
“Then you have quite deep feelings!” Zhao Xuanyang admired.
Before Jiang Wang could speak, he said belatedly: "You can actually escape from the hands of a real person in this world!"
Jiang Wang hasn’t figured out how to answer the call yet.
He changed his expression again, his face full of fighting spirit: "How can I lose to you?"
He clenched his fists: "You have to work hard, Zhao Xuanyang!"
Jiang Wang is messy in the wind.
Zhao Xuanyang, whose blood was surging, moved forward at great speed, dragging Jiang Wang along and flying wildly for a long time.
Jiang Wang could only see the scenery whizzing by along the way, and had no time to see clearly where he was.
This Jingguo's most talented man who easily captured him is really a... very contradictory person.
His temperament is quite changeable, and his thoughts come one after another.
At least Jiang Wang himself found it difficult to follow his train of thought.
For example, now, two people fall into a clearing in the forest.
Because the view from high places is too wide, Zhao Xuanyang said that he would not take Jiang Wangfei too high on the next journey.
He took out a map from somewhere and spread it on the ground.
Jiang Wang glanced at it and saw that the map was very simple. There were only some rough signs for the important places in the Central and Western Regions.
"Stop looking." Zhao Xuanyang squatted on the ground, looking down at the map, as if thinking about something, and said: "The more detailed map is a secret, how can I, a responsible person like me, show it to you?
"
Jiang Wang was tied into a straight pole and stood there, unable to do anything else except look around at the surrounding environment.
“It’s very difficult to do.” Zhao Xuanyang frowned and said, “It’s best to go around the Yun Kingdom to avoid any accidents caused by Pavilion Master Ye.”
"As for Zhuang Guo, we can't get close. Otherwise, Zhuang Gaoxian will find an opportunity to kill you and cause me trouble."
He just talked to himself.
Sighed and looked up at Jiang Wang: "You are good at planning routes. Do you have any suggestions for our current predicament?"
Jiang Wangdao: "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up. I suggest you stop wasting your time, so that everyone can get together and have a drink later."
"It's not impossible." Zhao Xuanyang held his chin in a serious manner and thought for a while: "But you have to struggle, right? Otherwise I will lose face."
“You keep talking about the dilemma.” Jiang Wang started to talk: “Why is it suddenly a dilemma? Senior Ku Jue came to save me, but you Master Jing Guo didn’t care?”
Zhao Xuanyang said casually: "Now, Chun Yugui and Ji Zhaonan are fighting, and Pei Zhenren and Shi Zhenren are also fighting. Old monk Kujue suddenly jumped out, and no one can care about it. I don't know what the hell they are thinking about.
Anyway, the current situation is that I have to get rid of the tracking of a real person on my own, and then escort you to Yujing Mountain."
Jiang Wang clicked his tongue: "It sounds like an impossible task."
"Who says it's not the case?" Zhao Xuanyang rubbed his head in pain: "It was such a simple thing in the first place, but why did it become more and more complicated?"
"Don't be anxious, think calmly. It's nothing. Aren't you good at running?" Jiang Wang comforted him casually and continued: "By the way, I'm actually very curious, how did you track me back then?"
Zhao Xuanyang suddenly stopped his expression of painful thinking and looked at him thoughtfully: "Is it time to exchange answers?"
This guy doesn't know why, even though he is one of the most talented people in the world and a truly powerful person in the realm of gods, he often gives people the impression that he is a fool and that he is easy to deceive.
But every time you think you can fool him, he will immediately wake up and let you know who is the fool.
Jiang Wang did not speak.
But he knew very well that even if he didn't say a word. With Zhao Xuanyang's level, after experiencing it personally, his speculation about the magical power of Misguided Path was already infinitely close to the truth.
The reason for asking so persistently may be more of a childlike play.
The winner can have some leisure time.
“Do you think I’m kidding you?” Zhao Xuanyang suddenly asked.
“How I feel about it, it doesn’t actually matter.” Jiang Wang said.
"Sigh." Zhao Xuanyang sighed: "If there is always only fighting and guarding between people, it would be very boring. Sometimes, we need to give each other a little trust."
"If you can let me go, this sentence will be more convincing." Jiang Wang said.
Zhao Xuanyang laughed: "You are too easy to fool!"
“each other.”
“Okay!” Zhao Xuanyang picked up the map and put it into his sleeve.
Standed up and walked a few steps forward very gracefully.
He spread his fingers lightly and pressed them against an old tree next to him.
But the tree glowed with green light, twisted for a while and then cracked silently, and two wooden figures came out of the trunk.
After the wooden figures came out, their images kept changing, as if a pair of invisible hands were carving their images... and soon they became the shapes of Jiang Wang and Zhao Xuanyang.
Looks exactly the same and smells the same!
After the image was established, "Zhao Xuanyang" took "Jiang Wang" and left, flying straight into the sky and heading west.
The real Zhao Xuanyang strolled to another tree and acted according to the law.
After doing this five times, a total of five pairs of wooden figures, which looked almost real, flew in different directions.
And Zhao Xuanyang took Jiang Wang and strode away from here.
“How far can they fly at this speed?” Jiang Wang asked the wooden men.
Zhao Xuanyang didn't mind clarifying his doubts and said with a smile: "As long as no one intercepts it, it won't be a problem to fly for two or three days."
Jiang Wangmoran. If you put it this way... then this technique is really terrifyingly powerful.
Zhao Xuanyang seemed to have read through his mind and said: "It's not as powerful as you think. It only retains speed and breath, and saves on other things as much as possible."
"Even so..." Jiang Wang said: "When used for escape, it is also a top-notch technique."
Zhao Xuanyang seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "How can I use this technique that is not top-notch?"
“But.” He changed the subject: “For a real person in this world, the effect is very limited.”
"Is it?"
It feels very uncomfortable to have your fate in human hands. But Jiang Wang can only bear it.
“Do you know what a true person is in this world?” Zhao Xuanyang asked.
"If you are interested in talking, you can also talk about it." Jiang Wang said.
Zhao Xuanyang talked eloquently: "The so-called Dongzhen is to refine the spirit with spirit, grasp the essence of heaven and earth, and see the truth! He only needs to take a look at these little tricks of mine from a distance to know whether they are true or false."
Given his background and cultivation, the door to knowledge related to Dongzhen is almost open to him, and he can take whatever he wants.
This was also one of the reasons for him to complete the escort mission under Ku Jue's pursuit.
"Of course." He smiled: "Until you see it with your own eyes, it can still be somewhat misleading."
Probably only the top geniuses who came from the overlord country can deal with real people in this world with a calm attitude at the divine level. Because for them, real people have been seen since childhood and are not out of reach.
As he spoke, he held Jiang Wang's shoulder and gave it a slight shock.
Jiang Wang's soul power trembled and disintegrated, unable to be condensed and formed for a long time.
“Don’t do some small tricks at the soul level, okay?” Zhao Xuanyang said: “I am very clever.”
Jiang Wang sighed helplessly: "I'm just exploring the inner palace. I can't do anything while you tie me up. What else can I do if I don't practice? No need to be so sensitive, right?"
Zhao Xuanyang smiled and asked: "Where is your moon key?"
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment, and finally said truthfully: "The palm of your left hand."
Zhao Xuanyang looked at his left hand, and using his finger as a pen, he drew a black mark shaped like a fence in the air. With a slight press, it disappeared in the palm of Jiang Wang's left hand.
“That’s it.” He said with satisfaction: “Now we can trust each other again.”
Then he took Jiang Wang and immediately turned around and walked north.