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Chapter 110 The Scholar

Jiang Wang is not a murderous person.

Although he does not shy away from killing, he will not choose to kill unless necessary.

I grew up in a drug store and saw too many separations and deaths, as well as lingering on the sickbed.

This did not make him take death lightly.

It was precisely because he had seen so many struggles between life and death that he understood the value of life better.

But now, he is full of murderous intent and full of murderous intentions!

No one in this world exists without a reason.

No one can grow in isolation.

All extraordinary monks are accumulated resources. Ultimately, the reason why extraordinary monks in heaven and on earth can exist is the support of countless ordinary people.

Extraordinary monks enjoy extraordinary resources and should also bear extraordinary responsibilities.

This is what Jiang Wang understands as extraordinary. It is also something that the teachers in the Taoist Academy repeated over and over again.

Although in his opinion, Dong Ah didn't do it.

The city lord is the lord of a territory, and he has jurisdiction over hundreds of thousands of people at every turn, controlling their food, clothing, housing, and transportation, as well as life, old age, illness, and death.

This is not an honor, this is a heavy responsibility.

Take good care of the people under your rule and make them live a stable and prosperous life. This is honor!

The city lord Sun Heng died in the battle for Sanshan City. He peeled off his own skin and put it on his young son so that he could continue his unfinished business.

The city lord Dou Yuemei, for the sake of Sanshan City, used the power of the inner palace, but committed suicide.

Even Wei Quji, who was criticized for his ruthless behavior, died fighting for Maplewood City.

And the Xi family has ruled Jiacheng for so many years. What did they do when the Jiacheng city area was in disaster?



When Jiang Wang came to the downstairs of Jiacheng City, what he saw was a deserted Jiacheng, a withered Jiacheng.

The situation in Qingyang Town is already so critical, and Jiacheng City, the source of the disaster, is naturally even more dangerous.

Even though Xi Zichu, who was born in Dongwang Valley, tried his best to treat the disease, the speed of treatment could not keep up with the spread of the plague due to the lack of decisive administrative measures.

The extraordinary power of Jiacheng City far exceeds that of Qingyang Town, but the contrast in population is much greater than the difference in extraordinary power between the two sides.

Finally I couldn't hide it anymore.

People are not fools.

When a person dies of illness, his family, friends, neighbors, and nearby neighborhoods all know about it.

No matter how much you believe in the City Lord's Mansion, no matter how naive and optimistic you are, you will inevitably feel panic when you find more and more dead people around you.

At this time, people think of the first few people who "confused the public with their evil words" and those "rumors and evil words".

"A plague may have broken out in Jiacheng!"

"The people of Jiacheng are in danger, and measures must be taken immediately!"

"Please don't go to crowded places, it's best to stay at home..."

Those "monster words" that "confused the public" were finally remembered by people.

However, the bones of the young doctors represented by Sun Ping were already cold.

Their severed heads also bore the anger and contempt of public opinion.

Their reputations were trampled on, their corpses were spat on, and nothing could be undone.



"Anyone who comes, please come back! Jiacheng has been closed recently!" a soldier guarding the city shouted from a distance.

Jiang Wang ignored it.

He approached silently.

The soldiers who defended the city drew their swords one after another.

But before they even saw Jiang Wang take action, all the knives in his hands were broken.

Jiang Wang crossed the city gate, passed the garrison soldiers who looked at each other in disbelief, and continued walking forward.

At this juncture, the extraordinary power of the entire Jiacheng gathered together.

This is the time when Jiacheng is most vulnerable, but it is also the time when Jiacheng can respond most quickly.

This street is very long.

Jiang Wang had just walked halfway when a man blocking the way appeared at the end of the long street.

He is wearing a scholar's uniform, has three long beards, and has an elegant temperament.

Xi Zichu was busy preparing medicine and had not slept a wink for a long time. As the city lord, Xi Munan had to coordinate the entire territory on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to deal with the questioning from the Yang Kingdom court. He was unable to cover up the situation and was unable to do anything at all.

Among the extraordinary monks in the Tenglong realm, only Master Liu can distinguish himself.

So here he is.

And he was very confident and didn't bring any other helpers.

"Confucian disciple?" Jiang Wang asked.

"My heart is really towards Shushan." Master Liu replied.

"What is your position?"

"You are the first master of the city lord's mansion. You have no position or position."

"That's Xi Munan's confidant." Jiang Wang nodded and asked: "Sun Ping's charges, as well as the peace documents posted everywhere, were all written by you?"

Master Liu did not deny it: "The diction was crude and made the envoy laugh."

"I know a Confucian disciple who was born in one of the four major academies, but his poetry writing is extremely poor and his literary talent is far inferior to yours."

"I have little talent and little knowledge, and the envoy is really complimentary."

Jiang Wang said: "But he is a scholar. You are just a beast who studies."

Master Liu seemed to be very good at cultivating his Qi. When Jiang Wang spoke like this, he didn't even look angry.

Instead, he smiled and said: "As the saying goes, there is no distinction without education. Even birds and beasts, as long as they are willing to study, they are also scholars of our generation. What the messenger said is the power of education."

"I'm not talking to you as an envoy of the Chongxuan family, but as the lord of Qingyang Town, here to hold you accountable."

"Qingyang Town will only be allocated to the Chongxuan family for thirty years. To be precise, you will only be the master of Qingyang Town for thirty years." Master Liu calmly added restrictions to Jiang Wang, checked for any omissions, and filled them in with a kind of as if

He smiled as if he had everything under control: "Excuse me, please tell me everything you know."

This person's eloquence skills are truly extraordinary, and he looks more like a famous disciple than a disciple of Confucianism.

But Jiang Wang's voice was as cold as ice: "I've finished asking questions. Now it's time to take responsibility!"

Taking a step forward, he drew his sword and stood up.

Master Liu shook out a folding fan from somewhere and spread it out in front of him.

laugh!

With just one soft sound, the Sauvignon Blanc was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, easily piercing this extraordinary magic weapon, the folding fan.

The cold light is approaching.

Master Liu floated away and sang: "I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring spirit!"

There is a vast expanse of white in front of me, and the air is like a soaring dragon.

The most representative killing method of Confucianism lies in the use of awe-inspiring energy.

Master Liu's cultivation is not weak.

But the Jiang Wang at this moment was the Jiang Wang whose murderous intention had been suppressed for ten days.

Sometimes killing is a means, sometimes it is an end.

When it's a means, no matter the reason.

When it's the purpose, there are no excuses.

"I didn't know that a black heart could bring about righteousness!"

The sword has a long glow.

The sun and moon shine brightly.

Jiang Wang crossed with his sword, so the dragon snake died and the white energy was extinguished.

"You're going the wrong way!"

His steps were staggered, his sword was behind him, and he was already face to face with Master Liu.

The murderous intention in my heart expanded infinitely.

The Four Spirits Body Refining Jue White Tiger Chapter started running automatically.

Jiang Wang's eyes turned red and he hit his head directly!

The aura of Haoran was broken. Master Liu reached into his arms and took out a wolf hair. Just as he was about to avoid it, the wood energy in his body suddenly exploded, binding him from the inside out.

Tie the tiger!

Tied Tiger only trapped Master Liu in the Tenglong realm for a moment.

But Jiang Wang's head had already hit him directly.

boom!

Their heads collided, and they both leaned back.

Master Liu felt his eyes go dark.

brush!

Jiang Wang took the sword in his left hand, pulled it from right to left, and a head flew up out of thin air!

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