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Chapter 87 Ajiu! My God!

Wang Quan was in a daze for a moment.

Then he found Qing Xuanzi standing three feet away with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Although I don’t understand what happened, maybe I won?

Wang Quan quickly sheathed his sword and went over to help Qing Xuanzi up, "Taoist Priest, are you okay?"

Qing Xuanzi wiped away the redness at the corner of his mouth and said very relaxedly, "It's okay, I was careless."

He suppressed the hot blood in his throat and forced a smile: "Yes, you already have the strength of the Taoist Natural Realm, but you are still a little rough."

To put it simply, there is power but no moves, which means there is no way to use power perfectly.

He was referring to Wang Quan's initial performance.

But this is normal. After all, Wang Quan was directly promoted to the level of Taoist Natural Realm in an hour...

But in the end, that thunderous thunder...

That is no longer borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth, but controlling the power of heaven and earth.

Borrowing and manipulation are the differences between the natural realm of Taoism and the cave realm.

There were also his eyes that suddenly changed color, and an aura that was similar to the shackles of heaven...

how can that be possible......

Mr. Wu came over and patted Wang Quan on the shoulder, "Aquan, since you have the ability to protect yourself, I will now formally invite you... to join our organization."

Wang Quan raised his eyebrows, "Organization?"

"It was founded by a few of us, and the purpose is just as you thought."

Friend Wu smiled and said, "Let's go. I happen to have a yard nearby. Let's talk in detail when we get there."

Wang Quan nodded.

............

Three miles away, in a villa somewhere.

Wang Quan and others were invited into the room.

Su Zicheng and Luo Xiao were not blocked either.

After sitting down for tea for three rounds, Wang Quan asked: "Senior, what kind of organization is it?"

"We are very loose. Our purpose is... to change the world! Even if it is only once."

"Wait a minute." Wang Quan glanced at Su Zicheng, who was frightened and pale, and Luo Xiao, who was trembling. "I understand, we won't be able to leave after saying this."

Changing the subject, he smiled and said, "But I'm still very interested. What is the name of your organization?"

Could it be the Akatsuki organization?

No, no, no, this kind of martial arts style should be called "immortal traces" or "myths".

Wu Guren and others looked at each other and then said: "There is no name."

"no name?"

"There is no name." Old friend Wu said leisurely, "Aquan, we have seen what you do, what is your ultimate goal?"

The ultimate goal...Wang Quan himself wants to know.

Why does he feel unhappy?

Because this martial arts world is different from the martial arts world he knows.

He thought about being in a blue shirt and holding a sword, enjoying revenge, but he didn't expect to encounter such a world.

He was mentally disturbed, so he just wanted to make himself comfortable.

So I did whatever came to my mind.

First, the cheats are widely distributed to disrupt the order of the world, then each family is exterminated to increase the chaos, and on the other hand, through education and other means, the people have other thoughts.

How do you say that sentence in "Let the Bullets Fly"?

First ignite the anger in their hearts!

Wang Quan is here to solve the extraordinary problem!

The worst thing is that it will aggravate mental pollution! What’s so great about it! Let’s get rid of the bad breath that is suppressing in our heart first!

As for the secrets?

This kind of thing is really not important to him.

Isn't it normal for everyone to go to school?

After thinking for a while, he replied: "I just want everyone to live a good life. At least within the framework, they can rely on their own efforts to live a relatively better life."

He said what he thought.

"Use force to mobilize the people, and then break the Holy Land's oppression of the world?"

Qi Bai, an abandoned disciple of Jinglun Academy, smiled and said: "We have had this idea for a long time, and we were even close to success."

But in the end they gave up.

Wang Quan frowned, "Is it because the other party has a peerless strong man who can suppress the world by himself?"

"Haha..." Qi Bai did not answer directly, but asked, "What do you think of this place?"

Wang Quan said: "The Holy Land controls the court, and then intimidates the Jianghu sects in the world, and the sects exploit the people.

"The people are afraid, but they dare not resist. It is common for people to sell their bodies and bury their fathers' bodies on straw mats. It is also normal for a family to be hungry all the time."

Qi Bai let out a long sigh, "You are right, but this is a prosperous age."

"Prosperity?" Wang Quan almost laughed out loud.

If this was a prosperous age, then he would have lived in a fairyland in his previous life.

Seeing his disdain, Qi Bai said: "How can it not be a prosperous age? At least there are no people who can exchange children for food."

He looked at Wang Quan and said word by word: "Aquan, have you ever seen a man who cut off his own arm and mixed it with tree bark to cook soup for his son on the way to escape from the wilderness because he was hungry?

"I have seen it, because I was the one who ate my father's arm."

Wang Quan was silent.

He hasn't seen it.

It's mentioned in history books, but it's just a sentence.

"White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crow for thousands of miles."

On the news, a little girl holding her father's body in the ruins of Syria cried, "What did we do wrong?"

In Mexico, a car containing seven people was shot with machine gun fire.

When Wang Quan saw the news, he just felt uncomfortable and cursed, "It's too far from heaven and too close to the ugly country."

After that? No more.

He suddenly asked: "How does it feel to be hungry...?"

He has never experienced it.

When he is hungry, he will naturally have something to eat.

He is even picky about food. He won't eat this or that, and the sight of fat makes him nauseous.

Qi Bai said calmly: "There are thousands of biting insects biting my abdomen. Tightening my stomach with a rope can relieve the pain. When I'm very hungry, I grab a handful of soil mixed with muddy water and drink it."

"The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road." Wang Quan was puzzled, "Isn't it more important to overthrow the mountains above? You all said that following the natural environment can change the celestial phenomena, why can't you use this to change the world?

"

Wherever there is drought, it rains; where there is flood, it evaporates.

So what kind of natural disaster could there be?

"Two questions." Qi Bai raised two fingers, "First, wherever there is a drought, Qingxuan can indeed make it rain. Wherever there is a flood, it can be solved by Kudu.

"But this can only change one place at a time, and is not a long-term solution. Unless all Taoist and natural masters in the world can unite and improve the environment in the long term, regardless of sacrificing themselves.

"But most Taoist natural realms... can live a good life without relying on the support of ordinary people. Taoist natural realms can live for two hundred years without eating or drinking just by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

"They are thinking about how to become stronger, how to break through the void, and then look for the possibility of transcending this world."

"If we don't try to break through the hole, we are afraid that we will lose our humanity and become like them." Qi Bai asked back, "It's good that everyone has books to read, but Aquan, how can we prevent everyone from going hungry?

Woolen cloth?"

Wang Quan had a headache.

This is the irreconcilable contradiction caused by the different needs of different classes.

He suddenly felt very heavy.

Several mountains pressed on his back, making him breathless.

He is just an ordinary person with only theory and no practice.

What does he know?

Suddenly, a violent anger arose in his heart.

He didn't want to think about this anymore, he just wanted to draw his sword out of its sheath and kill them all.

At this moment, a small hand was put into his palm.

The gentle breeze seemed to blow away the anxiety in his heart.

"Ajiu?"

The white-haired girl held his hand and suddenly raised her hand to brush between his eyebrows, smoothing the wrinkles between his eyebrows and said, "Brother, you just need to be a knight in green clothes and a sword. You don't need to think about these things."

Wang Quan sighed: "How could I not think about it..."

As a strong political figure, what he is best at is discussing these things with people online.

Although, he is just a strong person in politics.

Food... where did he get all this food?

Ajiu tilted his head, waved his hand, and the air was torn.

Afterwards, dozens of kilograms of gold fell out, "You can buy food first with these."

Wang Quan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Quenching your thirst for a while is of no use other than making yourself feel better.

Ajiu waved her hand again, and large and small woven bags fell out of the torn space.

Wang Quan was stunned, "What is this?"

Ajiu pointed at them one by one, "Corn, watermelon, luffa, potato, sugar cane, cotton, soybean, mung bean, millet, hybrid rice, wheat, sweet potato, these are all seeds. There are also chemical fertilizers.

"I still have thirty tons here."

Just the things that were taken out filled most of the room.

Wang Quan was dumbfounded and his voice stuttered, "When... were these... put in?"

How come he doesn't know?!

Ajiu said calmly: "Ye Shengge asked me to bring more food when I came here. She said that you are picky about food and you will definitely not be used to it when you come here. And I also brought a lot of toilet paper, but brother, you also brought it yourself.

I didn't say anything.

"This kind of place... I have experienced it, so I prepared these."

A fierce spirit rushed straight to Wang Quan's Tianling Cap!

He picked up Ajiu and spun her around several times as if he had won five million dollars, and even kissed her face several times:

"Ajiu! My God!"


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