There is a huge tiger skin mattress in the tent, which is faintly breathtaking and brings warmth in the cold autumn.

Cang Meng lay quietly on it.

He was wrapped in a long robe and had not taken off his long cloak. He looked the same as Jiang Wang dragged him back.

The soldiers who sent him back did not dare to take off his cloak for fear of not being respectful enough to him.

As for the owner of this tent, Wanyandu, one of the Three Horsemen of Qionglu, after confirming that he would not die, he paid no attention to it.

His breathing was very steady, his body stretched naturally, and his soul sank into the divine sea to heal itself. The whole figure seemed to be in a completely undefended coma.

But if you have a pair of eyes that can capture Taoism, you can see the shadow of a sacred Pegasus hanging above him.

This sacred horse is long and beautiful, with mirror-like eyes. It seems gentle and harmless, like a foam painting. Once it is touched by murderous intent, its violence and power will be known to others.

The Divine Treasure Imprinting Breath Breathing Technique is a life-saving skill secretly taught by the Cangtu Religion.

After a long dormancy, Cang Meng's soul emerged from the sea of ​​​​spirits, ending its state of ignorance.

He could see everything clearly without opening his eyes. After briefly feeling the state of his body, he sat up.

"Are you awake?" Wan Yandu, who was writing a military report in front of the case, asked casually.

The two countries Jing and Mu united some time ago and carried out a large-scale sweep in the border wilderness. At that time, strong men gathered, large armies were arrayed, and the sky was full of soldiers.

Although it has calmed down a bit now, Wanyan Xionglue and his Utulu cavalry have still been transferred to the border wilderness. There is even Prince Su Helian Liangguo as a strong suppressing army, stationed at the border defense line.

As the person destined to take over the fearless flag, Wanyandu naturally followed his father and took advantage of this period of stalemate between the two clans to learn military strategies. Once the Shenxiao War started, he was going to be released to take charge of it on his own.

.

He and Cang Meng couldn't be considered friends, but they were acquaintances even though they didn't see each other.

"Ah, I'm awake." Cang Meng sorted through his memory, and his mind was full of images of Jiang Wang leading the charge into the depths of the demonic tide again and again. He quickly shook his head: "How many days have I slept?"

"Almost three days." Wanyandu glanced at him: "How many monsters have you killed, are you so exhausted?"

Cang Meng smiled bitterly: "How can I count them clearly?

"There are so many monsters in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Worlds that I can't stop killing them." Wanyandu said, "You don't even know how to take a rest."

Cang Meng said honestly: "Wherever Jiang Wang goes, I will go. I am still a local snake, representing our grassland. If he doesn't stop, how can I have the nerve to stop?"

Wanyandu completely understood this feeling. If it were him, he would be too embarrassed to back down. He couldn't help but ask: "How is your recovery going?"

"It's nothing serious, it won't affect our actions." Cang Ming said.

"That's good." Wan Yandu said, "Jiang Wang said that I will fight with you again in five days."

"...Oh." Cang Meng said in a relaxed tone: "I am here to accompany you. I have never had the pleasure of killing before, and I asked him to cut off all the heads of the real demon. Let me tell you about it. This matter is a big deal! By the way, where is Jiang Wangren?

?”

Wan Yandu said: "I don't know where he went. But he should be back soon. After all, he promised for five days and he will definitely not break the promise."

Cang Meng nodded: "Well, let's wait for him to come back."

Wanyandu didn't say much and continued to write the military report. Cang Meng was almost half-mute before, but what he said today surprised him.

"No." Cang Meng suddenly pressed his heart: "I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Wanyandu said with concern: "Should I ask the military doctor to take a look at you?"

"The military doctor here can't see, it's a problem at the level of the soul..." Cang Meng waved his hand: "In this case, I will go back to Qionglu Mountain to have a look. If Jiang Wang asks me, just say that you will come back after I have recovered.

he."

Before Wanyandu could care any more, he flicked his robe and disappeared.

…

…

"Oh? Cang Meng's injury hasn't healed yet?"

"Yes."

"Injuries that touch the soul?"

"Yes."

"He has returned to Qionglu Mountain for treatment. I wonder when he will be able to come out of the mountain?"

"Yes."

Jiang Zhenren, who returned to the grassland, asked questions again and again.

Wan Yandu, who was sitting in the military tent, kept saying "yes".

"What a pity." Jiang Wang had no doubts about it: "The Cangge members and I cooperated very well. It was so satisfying to kill the demons until they lost their armor!"

"It's a pity." Wanyandu's face was filled with regret: "Mr. Cang also said that fighting with you in the wilderness for more than a month was a very happy experience. When he recovers, he will come back to you.

"

Cang Meng's tenacious spirit was recognized by Jiang Wang, who nodded approvingly: "I'll remember this agreement!"

Wanyandu forced a smile.

Speaking of which, Jiang Wang came to the grassland to explore the limits of God's presence. He fought against the three horses of the Qionglu plus one Na Liang alone in the fighting arena, and the grassland nobles who were watching the battle fell into silence. At that time, there was a Cang Meng who was in the true state, supporting the young people.

Now Cang Meng and Jiang Wang have reached their limit after accompanying Jiang Wang on a trip to the borderlands, but Jiang Wang can still run around in full swing. The difference has become obvious...

It can be said that the genius of the grassland has a low eyebrow!

I wonder who else can reach such heights in the future?

Jiang Wang suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Brother Cang has returned to Qionglu Mountain. Who will accompany me to the restricted area of ​​life now?"

Wanyandu was so shocked that his heart skipped a beat: "My father leads troops to fight, and he has decided not to leave the army and follow you."

Jiang Wang nodded: "Yes."

Wanyandu said again: "I'm still just a god."

Jiang Wang glanced at him and just smiled: "It doesn't matter, Jiang is used to walking alone."

Then he turned around gracefully.

"Wait a minute!" Wanyandu stretched out his hand to stop him: "I have a suggestion. I wonder if Mr. Ge is willing to listen to it?"

Jiang Wang smiled and said: "Brother Wanyan is willing to give me some advice, that would be great."

"I don't dare to give you advice, it's just a small suggestion from me..." Although Mr. Jiang Ge seems to have a good temper and is approachable, Wanyandu doesn't dare to take it seriously. This man now calls himself 'Brother Wanyan'. In the sky,

The capital calls itself 'the main pavilion' in front of Yu Que!

"The line between life and death is so long, why would Mr. Jiang Ge stick to one place?"

Wan Yandu said: "A few days ago, you went deep into the restricted area of ​​life and beheaded the real demon and returned. On the front line of our pastoral country, the demon clan is already in turmoil. They are extremely vigilant and may overreact at any time. If you want to kill the real demon again,

Maybe it’s not that easy…”

Jiang Wang understood, but still asked: "What does Brother Wanyan mean?"

"You can also enter the frontier wilderness from the Jing Kingdom." Wanyandu said with a smile: "The Eight Thousand Miles Monument set up by Zhongshan Master is also over there. As a peerless person, don't you want to give it a try?"

"Brother Wanyan is so thoughtful! Then ask your father to write me a letter of introduction." Jiang Wang said logically: "When a real person from a foreign country arrives at the life-and-death line of Jing Kingdom, who should he communicate with? To kill demons for the human race, this supply, recuperation

, who will be responsible for the reception...I am a simple person, I can't worry about it."

Wanyandu said in surprise: "Aren't you and Mr. Huang Ge good friends? You go to Jing Kingdom to kill demons, how can you use my father's letter of introduction!"

Huang Sheli's family and Wanyan Du's family have always had a good relationship, which can be regarded as the epitome of the friendly side between Jing and Mu. Huang Fu and Wanyan Xionglue formed a friendship when they were young, but the relationship between the two famous hegemonic families

Friendship, of course, is inseparable from the bond of interest.

The Canglang Arena under the name of the Wanyan family is a very important part of it. Huanglong Mansion has a stake in it and has considerable say.

But at the last Taixu meeting, Huang Relic proposed the establishment of the Taixu Arena, which basically diverted the arena business. I wonder if it would cause any discord between the two families...

Huang Sheli usually laughs and laughs, and does things vigorously and resolutely. Taixu Arena has already begun operations, and it is said that it is very popular. But Jiang Wang has not had time to understand it yet, and he does not know what the regulations are. Wanyandu is a mature nobleman, and he has a lot of thoughts.

They were all hidden so deeply that it was impossible to tell what the meaning of this person's words was and what his attitude was towards Huanglong Mansion.

Jiang Wang was too lazy to think too much. He now had the strength not to think too much. He just smiled and said: "Public is public, private is private. Huang Cabinet Member is a person who can distinguish between public and private."

…

…

I wrote a lot of private messages, but they all fell into disarray.

Zhao Tiezhu, a handsome and handsome swordsman, has become increasingly bad-tempered recently.

Shangguan and Jia Fugui seemed to have a tacit understanding, tacitly ostracizing him and keeping silent. Wouldn't these two thieves meet in private?

Zhao Tiezhu thought about asking someone to go to the Southern Territory to check the situation. His identity had been leaked, he had slipped away from Shangguan, and had he escaped from the Nandou Hall? Don't blame Brother Tiezhu for checking the household registration if he didn't reply for so long.

"These Taixu cabinet members who have nothing to do but don't know how to propose a proposal to improve the living environment of Taixu Walkers!" As soon as he entered the Taixu illusion, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help cursing: "They are all pig-brained, they only know how to cook!"

He couldn't stand the cramped situation, and it was hard to wait for a letter without a response, so he quickly opened the door and walked into Hongmeng Space.

"Nowadays, there are more and more people, and the average quality of each person is getting worse and worse. This is nothing, every one of them is crooked and broken. Oh! Are you ashamed to hold hands on the street? Taixu Illusion is here to make you
To be continued...