Jiang Wang's desire hole is really invincible, so he definitely can't talk about it.
Such as Lou Yue, Huang Fu, Lu Shuanghe, these top real people in the world will definitely have to fight one by one - unless they have already spread the path before Jiang Wang reaches the top.
Since ancient times, there is no number one in theory, only number one in achievement.
No matter how hard and fierce you brag, no matter how many people wave the flag, no one will be convinced if you don't have a record of actually crushing all opponents. You need to defeat all the top real people in the world before you can be called "invincible."
Before losing to Huang Fu, Huyan Jingxuan and Zhongshan Yanwen also claimed to be the best in the Northern Territory!
Therefore, Jiang Wang and Lu Shuanghe will eventually have a battle. Now Lu Shuanghe's advance appointment only makes this battle more cruel, as life and death will be decided.
Everyone who reaches the top of the mountain has stepped over the corpses of countless losers.
Life is a path, keep moving forward while alive.
There are many geniuses in this world, and many people die. This is the process of washing away the sand in great waves.
Jiang Wang didn't care and turned back to Bai Yujing.
The restaurant's business is still very good, with a steady flow of customers. Shopkeeper Bai is sitting behind the counter calculating accounts, spinning his pen very fast.
As soon as Mr. Jiang walked in, he put the account books down.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Dongjia glanced at him.
Shopkeeper Bai said: "Someone has been waiting for you upstairs for a few days. Go and have a look."
"What were you hiding just now? Is it the account book?" Jiang Dongjia said warily: "Take it out and let me check it."
"No! I'm not hiding anything!" Shopkeeper Bai looked innocent.
Jiang leaned forward, rested his elbows on the counter, and lowered his voice: "In front of so many people, don't let me do it myself."
"Have a look!" Bai Yuxia took out the account book and slapped it on the table: "Look, you are still a real person, so free! Just sit here and take your time and read it. Why hasn't Xiao Huang, the rice delivery guy, come?
?I’ll go take a look—”
Boss Jiang put one hand on his shoulder and pushed him down on his seat, and started flipping through the account book with the other hand: "Don't leave in a hurry, wait for me to study it."
Bai Yuxia couldn't escape, so she had to touch her forehead with her hands, her eyes lowered, and she was already talking in her heart.
"Okay! The writing is pretty good!" Jiang Wang threw the account book back.
Bai Yuxia spoke almost at the same time, in a low voice: "My boss, are you right?"
The account book was thrown back to the counter, which made his eyelids jump. Jiang Wang's voice was clearly heard by him, and his voice suddenly rose from the bottom of the valley!
The waist is straightened and the head is raised: "Right? Just tell me if this account is done right! Is there even a little bit of water in it!"
He held down the account book and stood up excitedly: "I, Bai Yuxia, have acted with integrity throughout my life. I have followed you for so many years, and you actually checked my account! Do we still have trust? Do we still have feelings?!"
"Calm down, calm down." Jiang Wang put his hand on his back and helped him calm down: "It's not an investigation. I just took a look. How can you call it an audit by looking at it? What kind of character are you, Bai Yuxia, I can't trust you.
Okay? Okay, okay, don’t feel wronged. What did you say before - who is waiting for me? "
Bai Yuxia snorted coldly and sat back down heavily: "Go up and see for yourself!"
"Okay, I'll go and see it myself. Thank you for your hard work, Shopkeeper Bai." Jiang Wang patted him on the shoulder and expressed his concern: "The next god in the world will come, and I'm optimistic about you! Please do your best!"
The drinkers on the 11th floor of Bai Yujing stopped, and the owner on the 12th floor lived alone.
We have indeed had distinguished guests come here these days.
Wearing a luxurious military uniform with a red background and gold trim, his facial features are bright and warm.
He was lying lazily on the soft cushion, teaching Chu Yao how to box.
"Brother Dou!" Jiang Wang was really surprised: "You are the distinguished guest? I heard you have been waiting for me?"
"Waiting for you? No." Dou Zhao glanced at him, then turned back and said casually: "I was just passing by - well, the boxing, the boxing cannot be broken up. What will happen if a person's bones are removed?
?The same is true for punching. How can you make a murderous fist soft? I have told you several times, ah, how did you do it? Will your master teach you?"
Chu Yao stood upright and bowed to Douzhao: "I'm sorry, I just saw my master and got distracted. I'll fight again."
Then he started fighting in an orderly manner, one move after another.
After all, this kid has endured hardship. On the one hand, he is cunning, but he also works very hard when practicing.
Jiang Wang did not interfere during the whole process. He only looked at Dou Zhao suspiciously at this time: "Passing by? Shopkeeper Bai said you have been staying in Xingyue Yuan for several days. How long does it take to pass by?"
"Feel the local scenery!" Dou Zhao said.
"This arm of yours..." Jiang Wang noticed the empty sleeve on his left side.
"Ha!" Dou Zhao smiled boldly: "If you have nothing to do, just chop and have fun!"
"Your legs..." Jiang Wang looked at his right leg, which was obviously half shorter.
"Yes. I cut it myself." Douzhao's expression did not change.
"Is it so fun?" Jiang Wang asked, "Cut off your left leg and let me see how you play."
Dou Zhao frowned: "Don't talk about such bloody topics in front of children. How did you become a master?"
"Okay." Jiang Wang shrugged his shoulders, sat down on the side, and stared at Chu Yao's boxing frame, and said casually: "Where does Brother Dou come from?"
Dou Zhao remained calm: "Grassland!"
According to common sense, Jiang Wang's next question should be, 'What did you do in the grassland?'
Next he will give a big speech.
But Jiang Wang just sighed: "Brother Dou, before I had time to congratulate you on becoming the number one god in the world, you have already realized the truth!"
He complained: "You are too fast!"
Dou Zhao said with a smile: "Really? I have been suppressing myself. After all, only with deep roots can the branches flourish. After an autumn rain, the ground is filled with the sound of cicadas. I don't know what they are anxious about?"
Jiang Wang looked at Dou Zhao with sincere eyes and admiration on his face: "I remember that Brother Dou was born in 3893, and he was a monk at the age of thirty, which is rare in ancient and modern times. Before Taiyu Master Li Yi breaks this record, you can say
You have equaled history. I am so happy for you!"
Douzhao stressed expressionlessly: "I was born in November of 3893. Based on my actual age, I am still three months shy of turning thirty."
Jiang Wang put his palms together and praised: "Brother Dou is rigorous!"
Then he said: "That Chongxuan Zun is only a few months faster than you, so it's so fast! Brother Dou, your cultivation speed is still at the forefront of history."
Douzhao shook his head and looked at Jiang Wang with pity like he was looking at a child: "When the cave is really not important, how can I, Douzhao, seek a false reputation? One life, one autumn of grass and trees, we practitioners,
You should seek to be invincible! What you are exploring is history, and what you are exploring is extreme combat power! Jiang Wang, what do you think is the limit?"
Jiang Wang counted on his fingers: "Wang Yiwu's No. 1 Tongtian Realm? My No. 1 Inner Palace in Qing Dynasty? When I was twenty years old, I was the youngest hegemonic military lord? I established the border in Shenlinjing.
The Monument of Six Thousand Miles of Desolation? My greatest truth in history?"
He looked at Dou Zhao regretfully and said nothing, but he already said everything - Brother Dou, why are you not there?
Dou Zhao seemed as if he hadn't heard or seen him, which made Jiang Wang wonder whether he had blocked what he saw.
Dou Mou just raised his voice: "Let me tell you good news. With the cultivation of Shenlinjing, I have gone deep into the wilderness for 6,013 miles! This is a small step for me, but it is the history of cultivation.
A big step forward! I have once again expanded the limits of the exploration of the frontier by the Divine Presence monks, and I have redefined the name of the most powerful Divine Presence in history!"
Jiang Wang remained calm: "Then have you seen the monument I erected?"
Dou Zhao shook his head: "The wilderness is so big, how could I possibly encounter it? Besides, it doesn't matter whether your monument is still there or not."
"But it doesn't matter." He comforted him in turn: "I built a new one."
The human race has always had a tradition of commemorating their achievements with monuments. When Ying Jianghong won the Jingmu War, he also erected a monument on the grassland. This was both a compliment and an insult.
Generally speaking, the meaning of the human race setting up a monument here is - I have already reached here, and I can reach here at any time. If I dare to pull up this monument, I will immediately command my troops and come back again.
It can be regarded as a kind of deterrence poured with blood.
Of course, neither the monument erected by Ying Jianghong on the grassland nor the monument erected by Jiang Wang on the border could last long.
It's just that Jiang Wang's deserted monument happened to create the history of spiritual practice, so it will be remembered for a long time.
The record of 6013 miles has no qualitative breakthrough at all, and it is impossible to cover the Six Thousand Miles Monument. At most, Dou Zhao is happy for himself.
What's more... Jiang Wang was in the realm of Shenlin at that time, and he rushed six thousand and seventy-six miles, and the monument to his achievements was also erected there. It's just that the "six thousand miles monument" is more fluent, so don't worry about that little bit.
This was the reason why he asked Dou Zhao if he had seen his monument.
He originally wanted to tease Douzhao, saying that he happened to be a few dozen miles too long, and asked Douzhao if he wanted to return to Shenlin and try again.
But after thinking about it, I finally couldn't bear it - I knew how Douzhao had become like this and how he desperately rushed forward in the wilderness.
A person with a missing arm or leg does not want to be cured first, but comes to Xingyueyuan to praise his merits as soon as possible. What kind of spirit is this?
"Brother Dou." Jiang Wang sighed, "Have you met a real demon?"
Douzhao waved his arm and said calmly: "I'm pretty lucky, I met two of them."
Jiang Wang looked surprised: "That's very dangerous."
Dou Zhao glanced at him: "You killed the real demon at that time. Was it dangerous?"
"That - not really." Jiang Wang spread his hands: "It's very simple, just like killing a chicken. I will kill it when I have time."
"Oh, I mean! It's just a real demon, what's the danger?" Dou Zhao said: "At that time, I stood in the ground and fought two demons alone. My face didn't change, and I escaped completely! If I hadn't been worried about the people nearby.
Demon, I have to kill them!"
Jiang Wang was even more surprised: "There are still demons?"
Dou Zhao's expression remained unchanged: "Maybe there is, maybe there isn't. Dou is taking precautions to prevent problems before they happen."
Jiang Wang understood it - Douzhao met two real demons six thousand miles away in the wilderness. He quickly found out and fled. However, his escape skills were not as good as Jiang's, and in the process of escaping, he was also killed.
arms and legs.
After thinking about it, I still couldn't help but said: "Speaking of the Heavenly Demon, it seems that the Demon Lord is in charge over there in recent years. Before I went to the borderlands, I wrote a letter to the High Priest of the Crown, asking him to watch the Demon Lord.
, take action at any time...it can be regarded as hiring a bodyguard for yourself. You just go there by yourself?"
Dou Zhao obviously did not expect this, but he just smiled scornfully: "What kind of life and death challenge is it to leave yourself a way out? I don't even bother to do it!"
Yes, I’m kindly reminding you, but I’m going to get stepped on.
Jiang Wang decided to see off the guests, so he picked up the teacup and looked at Douzhao.
Dou Zhao said: "I won't drink, thank you."
Jiang Wang had no choice but to take a tactical sip of water and said sincerely: "Brother Dou, your injury cannot be delayed."
"Thank you for your concern." Dou Zhao began to supervise Chu Yao's boxing again, and said casually: "My great-grandmother has already written to Renxin Pavilion. The medical practitioner Shangguan Ehua is on the way here. This injury is nothing.
It’s just a waste of resources.”
"Isn't it expensive to seek medical help?" Jiang Wang asked.
At that time, the disabled people who were treated in Yun Kingdom were hired by the director of the Yun Kingdom Branch of the Renxin Pavilion, a divine Zongge physician. The money was spent like water, and the Yuanshi was consumed in piles.
The flowers made someone feel confused.
That's all, I hope my injuries are not completely healed yet.
It’s really hard to imagine the price paid by a real medical practitioner. He still has to travel thousands of miles to come to the door to treat injuries!
"I don't know if it's expensive or not." Dou Zhao said indifferently: "I don't care about this little money."
Jiang Wang decided not to see the guests off.
Although he and Douzhao are not good friends, they have met each other and know each other to a certain extent. Heroes cherish heroes!
Now that Dou Zhao is so seriously injured, how can he not take care of Yi Er?
"Brother Dou, just stay here and take good care of me for as long as you want."
People like Dou Zhao never lacked people to show their kindness, and they were supported everywhere, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Wang's attitude. He said "hmm" as a matter of course.
Jiang Wang patted his shoulder, looked at his broken arm, and then at his broken leg, showing a close and distressed expression: "...Sigh. Brother Dou will definitely get better, look back.
I'll ask shopkeeper Bai to get you some medicinal supplements, he's very professional, just give me the cost price."
Dou Zhao didn't care about the cost price or not, he just said casually: "Bai Yuxia? I haven't heard that the Bai family of Langya knows medical skills."
"Later I studied in Linzi." Jiang Wang said calmly, "I studied under Wen Baizhu of Qi Guotai Hospital."
He added: "This Dr. Wen is from the same family as Dr. Wen Yanyu. His medical skills are incredible."
"Then we'll trouble him." Douzhao said in an honest and sincere manner.
"Of course, the main thing is that the real people at Renxin Pavilion will treat you, and Shopkeeper Bai will help you nurse yourself back to health." Jiang Wang made a disclaimer and added a sincere smile on his face, and was about to go down and discuss the food supplement plan with Shopkeeper Bai.
, such as whether to use snow water from Tianshan Mountains to cook rice...
Suddenly I remembered something.
Before getting up, he asked: "By the way, where is Zhong Liyan?"
"I don't know." Dou Zhao kept staring at Chu Yao's movements and said casually: "He must be in Chu State. This guy is like a dog-skin plaster, and I can't get rid of it. I don't even dare to let him know when I go out."
Poor Zhong Liyan just missed Dou Zhao.
"What's wrong?" Dou Zhao asked again.
"It's nothing." Jiang Wang went downstairs and said, "I hope he will try his best."
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Ah~sneeze!
The disgraced Uncle Zhongli sneezed loudly.
Bah bah bah!
I vomited sand for a long time.
We have passed five thousand miles through the frontier and wilderness, and are already behind the restricted area of life.
Dust rises from the deserted sand, and the world is lonely. Vague monsters wander in the field of vision.
Zhong Liyan kicked away the demon skull in front of him and put the heavy sword back behind him.
I took out the messy border map, looked at it a few more times, and finally understood what the circles on it represented.
How could a man like the powerful Marquis Wu'an of Qi, who was awarded a title for his military service, not know how to draw a military map? What's more, it's such a simple topographic map!
There is only one answer to the reason why the painting is so crude and obscure - Jiang Wang is afraid! He is afraid that Uncle Zhongli will surpass him and that Uncle Zhongli will break his historical record!
Zhong Liyan snorted coldly, and instantly became full of fighting spirit. He put the map back into the storage box. He once again stirred up a torrent of energy and blood, and strode forward!
Six Thousand Miles Monument in the Borderlands, Here I Come!
[Thanks to book friend "Wu Zhui" for becoming the leader of this book, it is the 614th alliance! 】
