Chapter Ninety-Nine: Life is intertwined with a sword
Pure flying sword art, life and death are intertwined with one sword.
The sword is with the man, but the sword breaks and the man dies.
It is an ancient spiritual path that is rarely seen anymore, and its power is astonishing. However, due to the bumpy road and the difficulty of finding the great path, it has gradually declined in the extraordinary world.
The decline of flying sword art does not mean that it is not powerful.
In fact, hundreds of schools of thought contend in the world of spiritual practice. As it develops to this day, practice methods are born and innovated every day.
History itself is a process of great waves washing away the sand.
The pure art of flying swords is too extreme, but it has never been truly abandoned by the practice world.
For example, the Dao Sword Technique of the Tao Sect is developed based on the Flying Sword Technique.
While retaining most of the lethality of the Flying Sword Technique, it also incorporates the variety and breadth of Taoism, and at the same time reduces the impact of "weapon" on "fate".
However, to this day, even though there are more and more recognized practice options, the pure art of flying swords still has its adherents.
Just like the ancient military strategist’s cultivation path of qi and blood.
Military cultivators in the modern world have generally adopted the common practice paths in the world, with differences only in the practice concepts and some details. Such military cultivators are safer and have more opportunities to grow. Such changes are also how military cultivators become modern warriors.
One of the important reasons for the apparent flow.
However, there are still people who stick to the ancient path of military cultivation and take the dangerous and dangerous road of qi and blood. Just like Du Yehu.
You can say that these people who stick to the tradition are stubborn and pedantic, or you can say that they are the inheritors of the ancient era, using their own weak power to continue the light of that era that may have disappeared.
They don't care themselves.
Because there are countless roads, they just choose the path they want to take, that's all.
"I found a treasure."
Jiang Wang thought to himself.
A practitioner of pure flying sword art, no matter what the future holds, the killing power he can unleash far exceeds that of Zhang Hai just now.
If such talents are truly dedicated, they will be worth every penny.
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Among all the women Jiang Wang has known so far, Ye Qingyu and Zhu Biqiong are the two who are best protected.
They have not experienced many trials and tribulations in the world, and their understanding of the dangers of the world is very vague.
The difference is that Ye Qingyu's father is much more powerful than Zhu Biqiong's sister.
Therefore, he can treat the entire Yun Kingdom and even the surrounding areas as his back garden, letting his daughter wander around as she pleases, and only throwing some life-saving treasures to her. Those who don't have eyes can't hurt his daughter, and those who have eyes won't offend him.
Therefore, Ye Qingyu has a higher vision, a broader vision, and a more generous behavior. He only lacks the experience between life and death. But this is not a problem for the Master of Lingxiao Pavilion. It is not difficult to tailor relevant experience for her.
matter.
Judging from the previous correspondence with Ye Qingyu, the Master of Lingxiao Pavilion should have already solved the matter.
And Zhu Suyao tried her best, but she could only protect the small place and let her sister see little of the world. As a result, some parts of Zhu Biqiong were as simple as white paper.
Fortunately, with the support of Diaohailou, Zhubiqiong has been able to grow to this day.
But the sect is not an almshouse, and the internal competition is fierce. As an extraordinary monk, Zhu Biqiong needs more than just the living allowance of the almshouse.
Jiang Wang thought about it, after Zhu Suyao was blocked in the Gate of Heaven and Earth, her temperament changed drastically. On the one hand, it was because of Hu Shaomeng's unlucky attitude. On the other hand, it was also because she was increasingly unable to protect her sister and felt desperate for the future.
All this led to a trip to the secret realm of Tianfu.
After Zhu Suyao's death, with Zhu Biqiong's simplicity, her life in Diaohailou would not be too easy.
It's hard to say whether this kind of protection is right or wrong, at least for Jiang Wang. If possible, he would choose to prevent Jiang Anan from seeing the darkness of the world for the rest of his life.
But he didn't do it.
Zhu Biqiong was carrying a package and was about to leave. When she slipped out of the sect, she was alone and took nothing with her.
But after living together with Xiaoxiao for a long time, she gradually accumulated some small items, such as small embroidery bags, hairbands, etc. Xiaoxiao even sewed a small green coat for her, because I heard that Zhubiqiong lived in
Being on the beach, I feel that living next to so much water would make people very cold.
"It's actually quite hot at the beach," Jiang Wang said.
He had a headache. Dugu Xiao may not have been out of the same county when he was so old. He didn't know the situation at the seaside. What is the situation of Zhu Biqiong? Although practitioners do not avoid the cold and heat, among the crowds of people wearing single clothes, he is alone in green
Little coat, isn't it too conspicuous?
"Ah." Xiaoxiao was a little surprised and embarrassed. She believed Jiang Wang's words deeply.
"It doesn't matter whether it's hot or cold." Zhu Biqiong said carelessly: "As long as it looks good!"
She loves this little green coat so much. It has a beautiful style and fine workmanship.
No one can deny Xiaoxiao's talent in tailoring.
"This is for you!" Zhu Biqiong took out the ball of fortune and misfortune and handed it to Jiang Wang: "This is the only value I have."
Jiang Wang didn't answer: "Why did you give it to me?"
"You helped me avenge myself. I owe you a big favor. Of course, one ball of fortune and misfortune is not enough, but I will find a way to make up for it in the future." She blinked: "I, Zhu Biqiong, am also very good at what I say.
of."
At this time, the little thief looked at her and said weakly: "Sister Zhu... you said you wanted to teach me martial arts."
Zhu Biqiong: "..."
Looking at Xiao Xiao's innocent and longing eyes, she really couldn't say the word "no".
"Or... should I stay for another month?" she asked.
Jiang Wang glanced at Xiaoxiao with satisfaction.
This maid is indeed very sensible and worry-free.
Just seeing him coming, I knew he wanted to keep Zhu Biqiong, so I immediately found every opportunity to help convince him.
Zhu Biqiong felt sympathy and pity for Xiao Xiao, treating her as a little sister. But Xiao Xiao was not as simple and simple as she thought.
As early as when he was sold by his parents for the first time, Xiaoxiao could no longer be a child. Let alone go through so many things later.
Since she started following Jiang Wang, she has been trying to show her own value all the time, but it is only now that she has found the right way.
As for him wanting to keep Zhu Biqiong, of course it is not possible that he has any thoughts about her. It is just a simple shortage of manpower, and it would be nice to have more strength. Zhu Biqiong's good illusion skills are very useful and can deal with many situations.
Jiang Wang said to Zhu Biqiong: "The ball of fortune and misfortune is something your sister left for you. I can't take it. In my opinion, I killed Hu Shaomeng to fulfill my promise to you. We don't owe each other anything."
You don’t have to feel like you owe me anything.”
"If you want to do something to feel at ease... it's very simple. I'm very short of manpower now. You stay and help me for half a year. I'll pay you twice as much as Zhang Haiqiang's standard for half a year.
After that, let’s clear things up.”
When it comes to her sister, Zhu Biqiong really can't let go of the ball of fortune and misfortune in her hand.
Her path has always been well arranged by her sister.
Now when I go back to Diaohailou, I am actually at a loss.
"Zhu Biqiong, you are going to grow up."
She said to herself in her heart. She looked up at Jiang Wang and promised with the stubbornness of a little girl: "Okay."
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Jiang Wang has never been a person floating in the clouds.
He believes that no pain means no gain.
Hu's mine and even Qingyang Town were his first fields.
After the pest control, farmers were recruited.
He tried to sow the seeds here to see the harvest next autumn.