Red Heart Survey

What caught Zhu Weiwo's eyes was the fifth form of the Ziqi Donglai sword decisive killing method, Ziqi Donglai!

The purple energy is rushing, and the vertical sword is like a long rainbow.

Jiang Wang, armed with a sword, ran into Xiong Wen's heart from behind in the most decisive gesture from east to west.

Then he abandoned his sword and jumped away, avoiding Xiong Wen's possible death counterattack.

But Xiong Wen's exhausted body had no energy left.

His terrifying, ferocious body fell helplessly and simply.

Hit the ground, and can no longer melt into the shadows.

It's just that his round eyes are still interpreting his disbelief.

He couldn't believe it, he just died like that!

He also couldn't understand at all that that despicable and weak little thief didn't take the opportunity to escape.

Instead, he has been hiding here, with such silence, such forbearance, and such silence.

And at this time, stabbed the lore blow.

This is such a sudden, unexpected, stunning, and well-timed strike!

Amid everyone's dumbfounded, Jiang Wang stood up slowly.

Jiang Wang has been betting tonight, betting that since I can chase Xiong Wen running around, there must be a way to catch up with them, no matter how they cover up their tracks, it's just a matter of time.

He is even more betting that if he fails to go back in time, Ling He and Zhao Rucheng will definitely find a way to find him. As the leader of the first-year Daoists in the Three Cities, the Taoist Academy will never ignore his disappearance. This would bring Zhu Weiwo a wonderful clue without him having to do anything.

So instead, he took the initiative to help Xiong Wen cover up his whereabouts in order to win short-term trust.

In fact, all he had to do was hold Xiong Wen back.

So he deliberately took Xiong Wen around for a long time, so he sneaked into the Fang family, so he entered the Fang family's ancestral hall, and mobilized the Fang family's guarding power.

But it can't be just that.

This bear is violent, powerful, and daring. It's not something that can't be done to kill the carbine.

Zhu Wei, I can bear it, but he can't.

He himself may hide far away, or even never show himself in front of others, until the bear is dead. But how did Jiang Anan hide?

So he had to ask Xiong Wen to die tonight.

He must not let Xiong Wen escape.

His life was hanging in the hands of people all day today, and now he personally killed the people who were hanging.

This extreme and strong psychological feeling made his Dao Yuan in Tongtian Palace run endlessly.

That earthworm-like small path is really moving, and it can't stop swallowing.

But Jiang Wang just turned around and walked outside.

"Wait." It was Zhu Weiwo's voice.

Jiang Wang looked back and saw Zhu Weiwo asking Xiong the direction of the corpse, raised his chin: "Your spoils."

Xiong Wen, a powerhouse of this level, will never lack good things. What I mean by Zhu Wei is to let him take care of himself.

But Jiang Wang didn't dare to be greedy, and it was a blessing to save his life. He knows very well who is the protagonist tonight. It can be said that if there is no Zhu Weiwo, Xiong Wenda can calmly kill him and retreat.

And even if he didn't make that sword move, Xiong Wen might not be able to escape again.

He just cut off that tiny possibility, and never thought that killing Xiong Wen was really his own credit.

So he just smiled wearily: "It's all thanks to the brother, the brother dare not take the credit."

After all, without looking back, I walked into the night.

Zhu Wei smiled, and only said to the members of the Fang family who stood silently watching: "Please send the body to the Taoist monastery intact."

After all, he turned the spear upside down, carried it on his shoulder, and left like that.

He wasn't worried at all that Fang's family would be greedy for Mo Xiongwen's belongings.

He can see clearly. If the Fang family had the guts, not just an old man who guarded the shrine died just now.

...

It wasn't until he was far away that Jiang Wang heard the sudden cry from the family field behind him.

The old man guarding the shrine is the only eighth-rank Zhoutianjing monk of the Fang family. He is not only the few old people left in the previous generation of the Fang family, but also a pillar of the Fang family.

Although there was a long-standing grievance with the Fang family, Jiang Wang felt guilty about this old man, to be honest.

But he can't help it. This world is so cruel, he is just struggling to survive.

There's one more thing he didn't reveal just now.

The moment he killed Xiong Wen from behind, something flew out of Xiong Wen's body and hit him.

At first he thought it was Xiong Wen's dying counterattack, but later he found out that it was not.

Because instead he felt a transparent sense of comfort, a white phantom flashed in his eyes, as if some shackles had been untied.

At this time, that thing appeared in Tongtian Palace.

It was a short, black candle. unburned.

Earthworm spirits are wandering around it.

Jiang Wang didn't have time to do more experience. Because he saw Zhao Rucheng holding a lantern, guarding the intersection ahead, waiting for him.

Zhao Rucheng didn't ask Jiang Wang what happened tonight, and Jiang Wang didn't ask Zhao Rucheng what efforts he had made tonight.

They were talking about more important things.

"Where's An An?"

"Boss is taking care of her! Children are easy to coax. She believed me when I told you that you went to Fengxi Town to buy sugar for her."

Jiang Wang looked bitter: "Where am I going to turn into a sugar man?"

"Hahaha." Zhao Rucheng smiled triumphantly, took out five lifelike sugar figurines, and waved them in front of Jiang Wang, "I really asked someone to go to Fengxi Town to buy them!"

...

Three points in the fragrance building.

Miao Yu was talking to the person wearing the bone mask when suddenly her expression changed.

"What's wrong?"

Miaoyu murmured: "The bone seed I planted has disappeared."

The man with the bone mask put his hands behind his back: "The bone seed you planted? When? Who did you plant it for?"

Miaoyu came back to her senses, glanced at him, and said with a half-smile, "Do your own thing well, and leave mine alone."

The man in the bone mask didn't argue, so he merged into the ground.

After the person left, Miao Yu resumed her contemplative demeanor: "Could it be..."

She stood up abruptly and sat down again.

"No, I'm not sure yet. I have to be careful, and be careful..."

...

Jiang's house in Pegasus Lane.

From the bright sky, to the sunset, and then to the night as cool as water.

Jiang An'an's expression became more and more depressed.

Ling He was by her side, trying his best to coax her, but on the one hand, he had no talent for coaxing others, and on the other hand, he was absent-minded, so it had no effect.

It's not that Jiang An'an hates Ling He, the big brother, but from the bottom of his heart, Brother Ling is not as interesting as Brother Rucheng.

As for Brother Du Yehu... he looks too fierce!

Of course, these elder brothers are all very good, but all the elder brothers added up are not as good as his own elder brother.

She is not very happy.

In the words of my husband, it is roughly "sorrow comes from it, and it cannot be cut off."

well.

Jiang An'an was dejected.

"The only way to relieve worries is Tangtang."

A living sugar figure appeared in front of her eyes, and then the second, the third, the fourth, and the fifth.

Five sugar figures unfolded in a row.

Behind the sugar man was Jiang Wang's smiling face.

"Jiang An'an! Happy birthday! From today, you will be five years old!"

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