轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！Jiang Wang and Chong Xuan walked side by side out of the Tianxia Stage, leaving the towering Six Harmonies Pillar behind them.
Joe Lin and the Heavenly Canopy Army soldiers silently followed behind, providing support for the two.
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They left by a different exit than Ji ZhaoNan.
The two people chatted as they walked, discussing some issues related to cultivation. They had a pretty good conversation.
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Before they came to the Guanhe Pavilion, having practiced together at Dianjiangtai for five days, the two of them had hardly spoken a word. After arriving here, however, they would occasionally chat with each other.
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It's not that their relationship is great.
As Cao Jia said, when you are on the battlefield, your comrades-in-arms become your closest kin.
On this riverside platform, they were a united front, representing Qi and the other nations' geniuses in battle. After returning to Linzi, the disputes would still exist, and the things to be considered would still need to be considered.
Jiang Wang had been to the realm of the lost and fought there, while Chong Xuan Zun came from a renowned military family. Naturally, they both understood this principle.
One was dressed in white, flowing like the clouds; the other wore a green shirt with a sword at his hip.
One was breathtakingly beautiful, the other calmly composed.
As all are peerless prodigies, their natural grace is naturally different. Even in this gathering of geniuses at the Viewing River Terrace, they stand out brilliantly.
Strolling along and chatting, frequently prompting reminiscences.
"Ji Zhao's shot, that one absolutely cannot dodge, should…"
> Zhongxuan Zunzheng stopped speaking and paused his steps.
There was a person in front, an acquaintance.
His tall frame filled out the olive green military uniform of a Spring Dead Army soldier, his long face accentuated by high cheekbones and deep-set eyes.
His body was covered in dust and grime, the battlefield's killing aura still clinging to him.
It just stood there amidst the hustle and bustle.
Like a flagpole stuck there.
When his gaze fell upon me, that air of arrogant superiority vanished.
Then he froze.
Similarly stunned were Chong Xuan Zun and Jiang Wang.
How are they all together
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"This came as such a surprise"
“I should watch a few more debates...”
The three people probably had thoughts like this.
Silence solidified for a moment.
Both Chongxuan Zun and Wang Yiwu spoke almost at the same time.
Didn't you say you weren't coming
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“My master wouldn’t let me come, so I snuck away.”
Then he also shut his mouth.
"Well then." Jiang Wang awkwardly rubbed his nose and said to Chong Xuan, "I'll go back first."
Wang Yiwu glanced at him calmly: "Don't worry, I'm not here to cause you trouble this time. As soldiers, the national interest comes first."
This is a temporary truce, but it just doesn't sound right.
This Wang is really interesting.
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I didn't know, thought I lost last time, now I'm especially scared of you!
Have I ever done anything wrong to you You're getting so bold.
Jiang Wang came here to view the River Terrace, all because he had heard it was the best in the world.
At this time, my youthful spirit burned brightly, more intensely than ever before. I would not yield to anyone I encountered.
The awkwardness from before was gone. He raised his sword, arched an eyebrow, and exuded an air of authority: “People fear making excuses for themselves the most. To be honest, General Wang, if you want to cause trouble, it's no big deal. It wouldn't affect the overall national situation anyway.”
As soon as Wang Yiwu arrived, he reassured the top talented disciple of the Imperial Court who had already made up his mind to go to war. This was already very arrogant.
But Jiang Wang's reply was even crazier. It meant I could solve you without much effort at all, so how would it be an influence
Wang Yi's gaze darkened.
He ran out on his own, still wearing his Spring Death Army uniform.
The battle at Jianfeng Mountain made him once again famous throughout the land.
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This time, all eyes were on Jiang Wang.
Alone, yet he seemed like thousands upon thousands of soldiers lined up in an army, controlling his horse and awaiting orders, drawing his bowstring ready to release.
And Jiang Wang met his gaze unflinchingly, like a drawn sword, its sharpness evident.
Even if ten thousand enemy soldiers and horses come at me, I have nothing to fear! They come to kill people, my horses will kill their horses!
The two faced each other, their gazes locked in a tense standoff. It seemed like all it would take was one wrong word for things to erupt into violence right there.
Only the soldiers of Tianfu Army following behind looked at each other, confused and unsure what to do.
Logically, they should all be looking towards Wang Yi'wu. After all, Wang Yi'wu was the pride of their army and a direct disciple of the Great Qi Army God. But soldiers like Qiao Lin representing the Tianfu Army had genuinely enjoyed spending time with Jiang Wang these past few days.
Most importantly, their current responsibility is to guard Jiang Wang.
Soldiers are undoubtedly on the side of duty, but what about Jiang Wang and Wang Yiwu... Does fighting count as an assault
Jiāng Wàng felt his blood boil. Should they stop them
For a moment, I was caught between two options.
Instead, it was the white-clad Chong Xuan who took a step forward with an air of nonchalance, effortlessly severing the clash of energies between the two.
"I shake my head helplessly: 'Come now, the two of you, why not return to Linzi after and settle this After all, we are here at Guanhetai. The world watches!' "
The six pillars of the rear still reach into the clouds.
The distant river waves still rolled on.
On the Viewing Platform by the River, people in costumes from various countries continue to come and go.
Those days, the soldiers were still looking at each other in dismay.
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Wang Yiwu raised his chin, and finally withdrew his gaze, expressionless.
Had it not been for his arrogance, Jiang Wang would have never bothered with him. Now, unwilling to give other countries a spectacle, he withdrew his right hand from his sword hilt.
"Let's go," Chong Xuan sighed. "First, back to Qijie Street."
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Although these two were at each other's throats, there was no way around it. There was only one path, and their destination was the same—Qi Street. Pretending to walk ahead of the other would only make things more awkward, and besides, who should go first They couldn't even agree on that without resorting to violence...so they just had to go back together.
... Zhong Xuan walked silently in the middle.
With Jiang Wang present, Chong Xuan Zun and Wang Yi Wu wouldn't dare to speak alone. They would have to awkwardly include Jiang Wang in their conversations, making it even more difficult to talk about anything meaningful.
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Overall, it was very unpleasant.
The three of them walked in silence, quickening their pace — they were surprisingly in sync with each other on this point.
With this speed, Qi Street soon arrived.
Within the ranks of Tianfu Army soldiers, Qiao Lin also let out a sigh of relief. Just now, he had almost used the military alarm device to summon General Cao.
Ahead, after a turn, is the imposing gate tower lining Qi Street.
A soldier from the Tianguo army stood at the front. As soon as he saw them, he immediately turned and went inside. Perhaps Cao Jie was waiting for their news.
Jiang Wang and the others walked forward awkwardly for a few steps, each with a sense of relief in their hearts.
Suddenly, drums and gongs blared, firecrackers exploded one after another, and fireworks illuminated the sky.
In the midst of a sudden cacophony, a large crowd poured out, their faces beaming with smiles.
There are Xu Xiangqian, Zha Wuyan, Zi Shu, Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, and Wen Tinglan.
The fourteen, clad in armor, held a copper gong steady.
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One man, as wide as two men's shoulders, the heavy Xuan Sheng, was holding a drum mallet tied with red silk. He pounded it merrily.
"Ding ding ding ding ding!!!"
He flung open his large hands, turned around, and a wide grin spread across his fat face: "Surprise!"
The smile froze.
The three characters, Jiang Qingyang, on the corner of his mouth, also went down.
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appeared before him.
From left to right, they are Wang Yiwu wearing the dark green army uniform of the Spring and Death Army, Chong Xuanzun in white clothes fluttering, and finally Jiang Qingyang in a blue shirt with a sword.
Wang Yiwu's face was impassive, Chong Xuan Zun's eyebrows jumped up and down, and Jiang Qingyang covered his face with one hand.
This is such a stiff scene!
For a moment, even the drums and cymbals fell silent. The smiling faces froze, and no one spoke.
Unknowing of the situation, Zi Shu kept clapping but gradually stopped...
Even Xu Dachizi's well-wishing verse "Qingyang Qingyang, you are the strongest! Jiangwang Jiangwang, first in sight!" eventually couldn't be "looked at" any longer...
Only the already ignited firecrackers were still exploding in bundles.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The colors danced in the sky, as if adding a passionate comment to this awkward scene.
Genius one second: m.173kxsl Observatory, responsible only to the emperor, he still had to show respect to the heir apparent, who was very likely to succeed him.“I'm being a bit old and using my seniority…” Ruan Qiong said quit...