Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 137 Update quietly while you are not paying attention, and then surprise everyone!

"Old Wei is back?" Jiang Pian hurriedly got up.

When Old Wei heard that Xuan Qing was seriously injured, he hurried over to check on it immediately.

But even though he came here in a hurry, he still couldn't help asking: "Jiang Xi, what are you doing standing by the window?"

"It's a bit hot." Jiang Chuan leaned against the window sill.

This is of course for the convenience of the first time if the situation is wrong.

Even though he knew that he was bound to be caught.

But if a person is alive, if he is unwilling to even try, then what is the difference between him and a salted fish.

Fortunately, Wei Lao's attitude didn't seem to have changed much, he just asked a casual question and focused on Xuan Qing.

Seeing that Mr. Wei remained calm, Jiang Sang gradually relaxed his vigilance.

In fact, he was also concerned about Xuan Qing's safety, after all, the other party was injured for his own sake.

Old Wei's expression gradually became dignified. He knew Bai Qing's method, his ghost hand, could not only take away the soul, but also suck the flesh and blood. If it wasn't for Xuanqing's own strength enough, and Dao Qi to protect the body, he would have been Bai Qing was killed on the spot.

But even so, he is already extremely weak at this moment, almost like a candle in the wind, which will go out at the touch of a touch.

"You guys go out first, I will use my mighty righteousness to temporarily stabilize Xuan Qing's injury, but I'm afraid you can't bear it." Wei Lao ordered in a deep voice.

Everyone in the field, even Ku Zhen, who was similar in strength to Xuan Qing, left honestly.

Jiang Pai was no exception, but just as Jiang Pai walked out of the room, he was stopped by Wei Lao.

"Jiang Xi, you stay here."

"Ah?" Jiang Xi was stunned for a moment: "Do you still need me to help?"

"No, just watch. It's rare for me to use my source, so you just sit by and comprehend it quietly." Wei Lao looked serious.

Would you like to listen to what you are talking about, even Kuzhen you have crushed him out, saying that you are afraid that they will not be able to bear it, what can I do?

"I'm afraid I won't be able to bear your coercion, Mr. Wei. Isn't it unlucky to die here in a while?"

Jiang Chen said cautiously.

"Naturally, I will protect you, and it's not a bad thing for you to feel oppressed. You don't even have the will to go upstream, how can you enter the country?

What's more, what you cultivate is the righteousness of the same origin as mine, if you can understand a little bit from it, it will be enough for you to benefit from it. "

Seeing that Wei Lao was so confident, Jiang Lan didn't say anything more, just sat quietly by the side.

But there was a murmur in his heart.

Same origin?It’s not the same source, my arrogance is somewhat out of the ordinary, let’s just say.
This can't be dismissed as heresy on the spot.
But before he had any concerns, Elder Wei had already made a move.

Jiang Chou was stunned for a moment, because he had never seen such a majestic righteousness, it seemed to be a long river that carried countless years, just existing there, it made Jiang Chou unable to breathe.

Even when Bai Qing used his ultimate move against him before, the sense of oppression was far less severe than that which Old Wei released at will.

Not to mention Jiang Lan's righteousness.

If the thickness of Jiang Lan's righteousness is that a beautiful girl farts a loud fart that doesn't smell bad, then Wei Lao's righteousness is like a single big man who never takes a bath, using the blisters from washing his armpit A pot of thin shit, and then stir it with durian and put it in the microwave to cook.

It's such a loser!

But before Jiang Xi had time to sigh, he heard Wei Lao's deep voice: "If you don't realize it now, when will you wait?!"

The next moment, Jiang Xi opened his eyes and found that he was standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the great rivers and mountains.

"Where am I?"

He vaguely saw all the people kneeling and saluting towards him at the bottom of the mountain, and his heart was filled with pride.

"The mighty righteousness is in the heart, and it is still not exhausted to swallow mountains and rivers!"

He opened his arms, enjoying the heroism of this moment.

At this moment, he seemed to have a clear understanding, he was upright, upright, and benefited all people, which is enough to be called carefree.

But suddenly, someone interrupted his narcissism.

Jiang Xi turned around, feeling that the shirtless muscular man who patted his shoulder looked familiar.

Soon, he gradually overlapped with the thin figure in the visualization when he first realized Haoran's righteousness.

"Zilu?!" Jiang Ping yelled in horror, "What have you experienced?!"

The other party looked puzzled, but said honestly: "Teacher, everything is ready now, just waiting for your order."

"Order? What order do I give?"

At this moment, a young man in a dragon robe and a jade crown walked towards him.

This person has an extraordinary appearance, and his every move shows the charm of an emperor.

"Are you joking, sir?" The young man looked at Jiang Xi suspiciously: "The widow has gathered all the scholars in the world into the valley according to what you said, and now when you give an order, the warriors will push down the rock, Light the gunpowder and fill them all here."

"You say it again?!" Jiang Xi couldn't believe his ears: "I told you to do it?"

"Of course, if it wasn't for you, sir, to fight against all opinions, even if they usually organize the widow, the widow would not be ready to kill, but I still want to confirm again, even the Confucian scholars are buried together, right?"

"Fuck me? Bury Confucian scholars together? I'm such a newborn?"

Jiang Xi had already realized it at this time, and it was the literary sage's perspective of the classic director's cut version. He also deliberately turned around and asked Zilu: "We are Confucianists, right?"

"Yes, teacher, you said that this is the only way for human development. Not only bachelors, but also books must be burned together."

Jiang Xie suddenly had a bad premonition: "So these kneeling people are not worshiping me?"

"Well, let's not talk about it for others, those Mohists want to kill you, but fortunately, teacher, you are very brave and born with supernatural power, so eight or nine hundred people won't be able to get close to you, or you will be captured by those two people." Zilu Answer obediently.

Jiang Sang silently looked at the two dry old men of the Mo family.

Wait eight or nine hundred people can't get close, so tell me what chance those two people have.

"Am I so hated?"

"Teacher, don't say that, they just don't know your good intentions, but fortunately, after you tore the assassin who assassinated you in the name of offering a map on the spot, no one will openly oppose you. "

"Who?!"

"It seems to be called Jing Ke."

There are too many pitfalls, and Jiang Xi doesn't know where to start.

"What about your other brothers?"

"It's all down there, teacher, look, Yan Hui is waving at you, look how happy he is smiling."

In the end, Jiang Lan didn't dare to look at it.

"Order, teacher!"

"Order, sir!"

Elder Wei finished treating Xuan Qing, looked at Jiang Xi who was tearing from the corner of his eyes, and nodded in satisfaction.

"What do you think about it?"

Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Old Wei, I think I am a sinner through the ages, why don't you find a suitable time and shoot me dead."

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