Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 62 Purple Qi comes from the east, the princes look west

  In Zhu Wei’s eyes, it is the fifth style of Ziqi Donglai sword decisive killing method, Ziqi Donglai!

  The purple qi surges, and the sword is like a rainbow.

  Jiang Wang even brought a sword, and in a most decisive posture, from east to west, he ran into Xiong Wen's heart from behind.

   Then abandon the sword and turn over and jump away to avoid Xiong Wen's possible mortal counterattack.

  But Xiong asked his dead body, and he had no more energy.

   His terrible, hideous body fell helplessly and simply.

   smashed to the ground, and can no longer be transformed into the shadows.

   is just his wide eyes, still explaining his disbelief.

  He couldn't believe it, he just died!

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

  Instead, he has been hiding here, so silent, so forbearing, so silent.

  And at this moment, stabbed this lore.

  This is so sudden, so unexpected, and so amazing and so perfect!

  In the stunned everyone, Jiang Wang slowly stood up.

  Jiang Wang has been betting tonight, betting that since I can chase the bears and run around, there must be a way to catch up with them, no matter how they conceal their deeds, it's just a matter of time.

  He was even more betting. If he failed to go back in time, Ling He and Zhao Rucheng would definitely find a way to find him. As the one-year leader of the Three Cities Discussing Dao, the Taoist Academy will never ignore his disappearance. This will give Zhu Weiwo a wonderful clue without him having to do anything.

  So he took the initiative to help Xiong Wen cover his deeds in order to win short-term trust.

  In fact, all he has to do is to drag the bear to ask.

  So I deliberately took Xiongwen around a big circle, so he sneaked into the Fang family, so he turned into the Fang family's ancestral hall, motivating the Fang family's power to guard the temple.

  But it can’t just be that.

  This bear is violent, powerful, and bold. It's not that I can't do it to kill a carbine.

  I wish only I can carry it, but he can’t.

  He might be able to hide far away, and even never show up in front of people from now on, waiting until the bear asked dies. But how can Jiang Anan hide?

  So he must ask Xiong to die tonight.

  He must not let Xiong Wen escape.

  His life is hanging by the hands all day today, and at this time he personally killed the people who are hanging.

  This extreme and strong psychological feeling made the Daoyuan in the Tongtian Palace run around endlessly.

  The earth-worm-like small path veins are really spirited, trembling endlessly, and vomiting endlessly.

  But Jiang Wang just turned around and walked outside.

   "Wait." It was Zhu Wei's voice.

  Jiang Wang turned his head and saw Zhu Wei, I was asking the direction of the corpse, and raised his chin: "Your trophy."

  The bear asks a strong person of this level, there will never be less good things on his body. What Zhu Wei means is to let him take it for himself.

  But Jiang Wang didn't dare to be greedy, he was lucky to have a life. He knows who the protagonist is tonight. It can be said that if there is no Zhu Weiwu, Xiong Wenda can calmly kill him and then retreat.

   And even if he couldn't use that sword, Xiong Wen might not be able to escape again.

  He just cut off that tiny possibility, and never thinks that killing Xiongwen is really his own credit.

  So he just smiled tiredly: "It's all the credit of the brother, the brother dare not take credit."

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

  Zhu Wei, I smiled, and only said to the Fang family who stood on the sidelines: "Send the corpse intact to the Taoist Academy. I will trouble you."

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

  Not at all worried that Fang's family would be greedy for Moxiong to ask about things on him.

  He can see clearly. If the Fang family had that courage, it would not have been just an old man who was guarding the shrine.

  ……

  Until he walked far away, Jiang Wang heard the cries suddenly sounding in the family ground behind him.

The old man guarding the temple is the only eight-rank Zhoutian monk in the Fang family. He is not only the few remaining old people in the Fang family's previous generation, but also a pillar of the Fang family.

  Although he had had grievances with the Fang family a long time ago, for the old man, to be honest, Jiang Wang felt guilty.

   But he has no choice. This world is so cruel, he is just struggling to survive.

  There is one more thing he didn’t reveal just now.

  At the moment he killed Xiongwen from behind, something on Xiongwen's body flew out and hit him.

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

  Because he had a sense of transparency instead, a white phantom flashed in his eyes, as if some **** was untied.

  At this time, the thing appeared in Tongtian Palace.

  It was a short, black candle. Unburned.

   Earthworm True Spirit is wandering around it.

   Jiang Wang has no time to learn more. Because he saw Zhao Rucheng holding a lantern, guarding the intersection ahead, waiting for him.

  Zhao Rucheng did not ask Jiang Wang what happened tonight, nor did Jiang Wang ask what Zhao Rucheng did tonight.

  They talked about more important things.

   "Where's An'an?"

   "The boss is taking care of you! The child is very coaxing. I said you went to Fengxi Town to buy her sweets, and she believed it."

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

   "Hahaha." Zhao Rucheng smiled triumphantly, took out five vivid sugar people, and shook them in front of Jiang Wang, "I really let people go to Fengxi Town to buy them!"

  ……

  Three points of fragrance in the building.

  Miaoyu was talking to the person wearing the bone mask, and her face suddenly changed.

"what's happenin?"

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

  The bone mask man carried his hands: "The bone seed you planted? When? Who did you plant it to?"

  Miaoyu recovered and glanced at him, with a smile but a smile: "Do your own business, and you don't care about mine."

  The man in the bone mask did not argue, so he merged into the underground.

  After this person left, Miaoyu returned to her contemplative expression: "Could it be..."

  She stood up suddenly and sat down again.

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

  ……

  Jiang's house in Feima Alley.

  From the day when the sky is bright, until the sunset, and then the night is as cool as water.

   Jiang An’an's expression is getting more and more wilting.

  Ling He accompany her next to her, always doing her best to coax, but one has no talent for coaxing people, and the other is absent-minded, so the effect is nowhere.

  Jiang An'an doesn’t hate the big brother Linghe, but from the bottom of my heart, brother Ling is not as interesting as brother Rucheng.

  As for the brother Du Yehu... he looks too fierce!

  Of course, these older brothers are all very good, but all the older brothers together are not as good as their own brothers.

  She is not too happy.

  In the words of Mr., it is about "worry comes from it and cannot be cut off."

Ugh.

  Jiang An'an is downcast.

  "Why can we alleviate worries, only Tangtang."

  A vivid sugar man appeared in front of her, then the second, third, fourth, and fifth.

  Five sugar men unfold in a row.

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

   "Jiang Anan! Happy birthday! Starting today, you are five years old!"

  　Thanks to the book friends for humming a small tune, shake, shake, book friends Xueshan on the side, book friend Xi Zichu, and book friends 20190419185136090 for their rewards!

  (End of this chapter)