Red Heart Survey

"Do you still want to say that the words are like a person?" Lian Que's face was dark, he was not Chong Xuansheng, of course he knew his appearance, and his big hand was already quietly pressed on the booklet.

There is a posture of withdrawing when there is a disagreement.

"It's really reasonable to write like a person." Jiang Wang said calmly: "Look at these words, they twist and turn, like a dragon walking, with the potential to fly through the clouds! The ugly appearance is just the appearance, and the strength of character is the root! Apart from a tough and talented person like you, who else in the Lian family can write with such momentum?"

Only then did Lian Que let go of his hand in satisfaction, and Ren Jiangwang took away the book of warming and nourishing methods.

Sauvignon Blanc has the appearance of a famous utensil, and it can be called a famous utensil, but it has not yet fully become a famous utensil. It needs years of washing, it needs the holder to fight side by side with it, and it needs to progress together with the holder.

There are ways to speed up this process, especially the Lian Clan, as the holy land of the world's military builders, does not lack relevant research. But with Jiang Wang's previous strength, those methods were basically useless.

Using supernatural power seeds to warm and nourish famous utensils is one of the authentic and majestic methods.

And Lian Que, as the caster of Sauvignon Blanc, the person who knows the sword best besides Jiang Wang, specially made adjustments for Sauvignon Blanc, which is naturally the most suitable warming method for this famous sword.

Jiang Wang looked disgusted on his lips, but in fact he was quite eager, and he flipped through this Wen Yang method several times on the spot.

It has to be said that although Lian Que is ugly and ugly, he is amazingly talented as a soldier casting division. The whole method of warming and nourishing is so wonderful that even a layman like Jiang Wang can see the value at a glance.

For a long time, Jiang Wang only relied on the sharpness of Sauvignon Blanc itself in the battle, but its uniqueness as a famous weapon was not shown. With this method of warming and nourishing, Sauvignon Blanc will be able to show its glory early.

Lian Que has a strong temperament and is clumsy with words. In many cases, he actually speaks very little.

Jiang Wang had also been in contact with people like Chong Xuansheng and Xu Xianggan for a long time, and subconsciously wanted to quarrel. Fortunately, the friendship between the two is there, and Lian Que will not really take it to heart.

"Also." Lian Que said and took out a boxy black iron box: "The thing you asked me to help build has been completed. This thing is a bit vicious, you should use it with caution."

It is people like Lian Que who can speak so directly.

Jiang Wang reached out to take it without looking carefully, and put it directly into the storage box: "It's hard to handle, right?"

"It's not easy...but it doesn't bother me." Lian Que sighed with a little pride.

"Casting certainly won't trouble you, you're a cheap bird!"

Jiang Wang thought for a while, and then said seriously: "I won't use it casually. I just subconsciously feel that this thing is very rare, and I don't want to waste it. After much deliberation, only you can handle it well."

Lian Que grinned: "The more you fight for the position, the more you see the complexity of people's hearts. Now when I hear what other people say, I will discount it in my heart. Only you, Jiang Wang, I can do whatever you say." What do you believe in?"

At the Lian family's ancestor worship ceremony, he did not hesitate to die to justify his name. For such a person, what can subdue him will never be power, money or power.

It is undoubtedly a refreshing thing to be recognized by someone like Lian Que.

Jiang Wang raised his glass to the window: "My heart is like the moon, fortunately you know!"

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Under the same bright moon.

Yin Guan stood on the top of the tree, facing the bright moon, his eyes were misty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The masked Wuguan Wang sat cross-legged under the tree.

Small people like Su Xiuxing, on the contrary, escaped easily, blending into the crowd like stone sinking into the sea, even the ripples were only for a moment. Dispersed also dispersed. And these "Yan Luo" are the existences that the Beiya has clearly ordered to arrest regardless of everything. And regardless of life or death!

"Yan Luo", who has no gate to hell, is the absolute top figure in the killer business. When it comes to hiding whereabouts, he is a veteran,

However, in the face of Qi's powerful pursuit force, it is still not enough.

As strong as Taishan King, he was still taken out of Tibet and caught straight.

It's been a very difficult time for everyone in Hell Without Doors. It's not that they haven't been hunted down by the power of the country before, but in the end they all disappeared, and they couldn't do anything about Hell and No Door.

But this time is different. Everyone realized that this time was really different.

This time it is Qi State, the overlord of the Eastern Region, and the world is strong!

However, being chased and killed by heaven and earth did not make Yin look miserable. He is independent on the top of the tree, not afraid of being exposed, and even has the leisure to admire the moon. There was not even a trace of dejection on that handsome face.

"How is it? Is the new hand easy to use?" Yin Guan asked on the top of the tree.

"That's it, after all, it's just a hand in the inner court." Sitting cross-legged under the tree, the official king said with a difficult voice, "I don't remember what my original body was like..."

For the vast majority of practitioners, if the severed limbs cannot be retrieved, their combat power will definitely be greatly reduced. Even if taking some elixir can regenerate the stump, it will not be able to return to its original state in a year or two.

Any strong person will reach his level. Every part of the body has been tempered and shaped over time. That time and sweat, once lost, cannot be retrieved easily.

But Wuguan Wang has a special practice. Most of his limbs and even his flesh and blood have been "exchanged" on other people's bodies. This is also the reason why he can decisively give up one hand to fight for Yin Guan's chance.

Yin Guan did not communicate on this topic, but directly said: "Then, let's call everyone."

Wuguan Wang then pinched his ten fingers, and after a dazzling spell, he put his hands together in front of him, and then slowly pulled them apart.

Between his palms, a silver-white light curtain appeared. The light curtain shook slightly at first, and then slowly stabilized. The light curtain was neatly cut into ten grids.

In six grids, there are people's shadows.

The figures of Yin Guan and Wu Guan Wang also appeared inside, occupying two of them.

In the remaining four frames, there are four people wearing the same standard masks as Wu Guanwang.

They are - Emperor Song, King Biancheng, King Metropolis, and King Equality.

In this Qi State's action, seven Yan Luos were dispatched from the entire hell without a gate. Among the ten halls of Yamas, only Chujiang King, Yama King, and Zhuanlun King were not included.

Although in the end, there were only five people who actually shot at Xiaolianqiao. But their preparations are absolutely sufficient, leaving room for the two Yan Luos.

It can be seen that although Hell has no door, although it seems lawless, he still remains quite cautious about Qi. It's just... Now it seems that this level of caution is far from enough. Maybe they shouldn't have taken that business in the first place!

There are only six figures, because the three Yan Luos outside of Qi State, of course, it is impossible to communicate with them across the Qi State Protector Formation at this time. Especially at such a tense time, it is almost directly exposing their position.

And the remaining one space belongs to Taishan King...

Yama, who have been hiding in Tibet for a while, have no door to hell, and in this way, it is rare to get together.

As soon as he appeared, the Metropolitan King said in a hoarse voice, "Do you think it's appropriate to ask for communication at such a dangerous time?"