in the edge

Chapter 353 Reborn

Jiang Wenyuan returned to Jiankang capital ten days later.

He knew about the killing of Huang Tian seven days ago. Although he was shocked for a while when he heard that the god-like monster was killed, he thought that it was Master Du who killed the monster. , then all this seems to be no surprise - just, this feeling is very strange, and he can't explain it clearly.

Logically speaking, in a life-and-death fight, attacking and killing each other, it is definitely a matter of life and death. No one can guarantee that they will survive, especially when the opponent is so powerful, then there is even less hope.

But once Master Du got involved, things completely changed.

"If it's him, it can indeed be done."

Jiang Wenyuan didn't know why he felt like this. It was obviously not like this in Yizhou before, but now, after hearing that it was Master Du who killed Huang Tian, ​​he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. It was a natural feeling - as for why it was so natural, he couldn't tell clearly. After all, according to what he knew, Huang Tian was definitely much better than that Grand Master Du.

But that Grand Master Du can win, even if there is a huge difference in strength, he will definitely win.

"So is there something wrong with my brain?"

Jiang Wenyuan immediately noticed the deviation in his thinking. This idea of ​​drawing conclusions without looking at the facts was really outrageous for him who had a background as a head catcher.

So he spent seven days working hard just to rush back to Jiankang Capital City as soon as possible to see what was going on.

"Maybe Huang Tian is indeed dead."

This was Jiang Wenyuan's first feeling after riding into the city.

The most obvious change is the atmosphere, or the atmosphere. Although the capital of Jiankang did not change much when Emperor Tian was there, due to the high-ranking Emperor Emperor who wanted to hold some kind of martial arts competition, the civilian warriors and military leaders They also began to gather towards the Jiankang Imperial City - when there were more people, it was easy to get into chaos, especially a group of violent warriors. Occasionally there would be quarrels, and it would not be surprising to kill several of them in the street.

This also directly resulted in the wind roaring in the streets and alleys at that time, the vegetation and trees were all deserted, and the shops on the roadside looked like they were about to close at any time. Of course, the thin door panel can't stop the strong wind from the evil spirit masters, but it can at least keep the blood and water out and prevent it from being thrown into the house.

But now Jiankang City is completely different.

Scattered, this was Jiang Wenyuan's most obvious feeling along the way. Different from the panic before, the residents of Jiankang City were obviously more relaxed now, and the shops along the street were becoming bolder, and there were even vendors. He began to carry burdens and sell snacks such as pancakes and steamed buns along the street - this was unimaginable when Huang Tian was still there, and even before Huang Tian came, it was impossible to do.

After all, before Emperor Tian came, there was no peace in the capital of Jiankang. The court was still arguing over whether to flee south, and monsters would appear in the city at any time. At that time, chaos was the only way to build peace. The main theme of the capital city of Kang is from top to bottom, and no one can feel at ease.

But now, the atmosphere in Jiankang City is more like...

"Yizhou?"

Jiang Wenyuan was suddenly in a trance. He had an inexplicable illusion that he had returned to his hometown.

It seems that this is indeed the case. It was also like this in Yizhou at the beginning. Although it was the first to raise a rebellion and it could be said that it made enemies on all sides, to the people in this city, everything seemed to be insignificant. Everyone still lived their own lives. Live your life as if no matter what happens, it will not have any impact on them.

Where did they get this confidence?

Jiang Wenyuan never thought about this. After all, he didn't have much power at that time and was not a master. He might have sensed many strange things, but he still wasn't clearly aware of them.

But now, after experiencing a lot, Jiang Wenyuan finally became vaguely aware of what was currently covering the entire city.

With this in mind, he approached his old friend Shan Bing.

"What...are you doing?"

Jiang Wenyuan, who was about to chat with his friend, was stunned at the door, just because Shan Bing's appearance was beyond his expectation - this man who was a soldier, whether he was wearing regular clothes or armor. , even if it appeared in front of him shirtless, he could still understand it.

But a shirtless muscular man wearing a chef's apron appeared in front of him. This visual effect was really too shocking.

"Are you here? Just in time, I just made soup."

Saying this, Shan Bing invited Jiang Wenyuan into the house, and then brought a small bowl of chicken soup over.

"You can just drink it directly. It'll just warm you up while you wait for the main course to arrive later."

"...and the main course?"

Jiang Wenyuan was stunned when he heard this. He even wondered if Shan Bing had been snatched away by something dirty.

But there is one thing to say, the chicken soup is indeed well made, the taste is bright and clear, and it is refreshing - but the bright and clear color alone is already outrageous. To make the chicken soup into a clear soup, you should stir it with minced chicken more than once. But this is a technique only used by professional cooks. When did Shan Bing, a soldier who had never cooked before, learn this?

However, just when he finished the small bowl of soup, the main course came.

Stewed lion's head, large boiled dried shreds, white fish in chicken sauce, Wensi tofu, and a pot of baby cabbage in clear soup. If Jiang Wenyuan didn't know that he was still at Shan Bing's house, he would even think that he was invited to a restaurant—— The main reason is that these dishes are not something that a hobbyist can make at first glance, especially the extremely finely cut Wensi Tofu. The slender tofu shreds simply show off the cook's superb knife skills.

Jiang Wenyuan looked at Doufu and then at Shan Bing. He felt that his brain was not enough.

Shan Bing, who is five big and three thick, may be good at cutting people, but cutting tofu... When did you learn this?

You must know that before he left the city, Shan Bing was still not very good at cooking the most basic porridge. He could only eat in the canteen with him, but now...

"Why, you can't think of it?"

Facing Jiang Wenyuan's increasingly confused gaze, Shan Bing laughed.

"Have I become more powerful?"

"……Yes."

Jiang Wenyuan nodded with difficulty.

Although he still couldn't understand rationally how Shan Bing did it, the reality before him fully demonstrated that Shan Bing was indeed very good at cooking.

No, not even in terms of cooking.

Jiang Wenyuan, who was born as a police officer, has always been good at seeing people, or recognizing people. This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words, more like a comprehensive judgment - and Shan Bing, The one that was beyond his judgment.

When he left before, Shan Bing was still like him, looking like a zombie who had lost hope, but now, Shan Bing's mental outlook was completely different.

This is not even a simple restoration to the original state. You must know that the original Shan Bing is actually not much better, or that both of them are actually not much better. They are both working for a salary and living day by day. Of course, it's not like they haven't thought about doing something, but what can they do if the world is like this?

It might be too much to say decadent, but their condition at that time was definitely not very good. Even if they could squeeze out a little strength, it would burn out quickly.

But now Shan Bing is in a completely different state.

Jiang Wenyuan even dared not look into Shan Bing's eyes.

Just because there was fire burning in Shan Bing's eyes.

It's a feeling of power from the inside out.

"You can't fight him."

Jiang Wenyuan made a judgment almost instinctively.

It's not because of any emotional issues, but because it's very objective and cannot be beaten. "If there is a conflict, they will be killed instantly."

After considering Jiang Wenyuan's own strength, his intuition made such a judgment.

At this time, Shan Bing, who was serving soup, raised his head and looked at Jiang Wenyuan.

"Why, we haven't played against each other for a while, are you going to practice after eating?"

"Better...forget it."

Jiang Wenyuan forced a smile.

The facts have been confirmed once again, and there is no need for any confrontation. He just had an idea and glanced at it, and he has already discovered his idea. This is already a judgment call.

Is there any need to compete?

If Shan Bing didn't let go, he might not even have a chance to take action.

How many days has he been gone? It seems that the total of one visit and one visit does not amount to half a month, right?

Why is Shan Bing already...

"What, you ask me how I became stronger?"

Shan Bing pondered for a moment and even scratched his head.

This made Jiang Wenyuan feel dazed again.

Yes, this is the action, exactly the same, it looks so familiar. If it were an ordinary person doing this action, it might feel a little silly, but there is nothing stupid about the action in front of you - In other words, it’s not that you can’t see it, but you definitely can’t say it out loud, and it’s best not to even think about it.

After all, the hand that scratches the head is so strong, it seems like it can blow someone's head off in the next second.

Yes, this is the feeling, the familiar feeling is back.

"Becoming stronger is actually not that difficult."

Before Jiang Wenyuan could recover, Shan Bing continued to speak.

The familiar actions were followed by an even more familiar tone.

"Just, in the past, I thought that becoming stronger was something very difficult. It was only after I was reminded of it in the past few days that I realized that it is not that difficult... I can do everything I do carefully. One thing, this is the first step to becoming stronger. Just like now, although I haven't made much progress in martial arts, I can at least concentrate and cook these dishes. How does it taste? "

"Indeed...not bad."

Jiang Wenyuan nodded with difficulty.

Like, so similar.

If it weren't for the familiar big face of Shan Bing in front of him, he would have confirmed that Shan Bing was indeed not tall enough. He even thought for a time that he was chatting with that Master Du.

Yes, chatting is not the kind of advice from an old eunuch, nor is it the kind of audience with Emperor Tian. The little giant seems to prefer to communicate in this way of chatting. He is also the only master in Jiang Wenyuan's knowledge who does not look like a master.

But this kind of chat often gives people the illusion that what this giant said is actually not very important. After all, the information inside is too simple, and there is nothing profound that needs to be understood seriously, just like a mountain. As Bing once commented, it was more like encouragement from the neighbors, which was also known as "Piantanghua". Just bring a few down-and-out literati from the street and get them to write a basket for ten big bucks.

But if you can really learn something from this chat...

"boom--"

There was a huge sound in the distance, which was the sound of a building collapsing.

This kind of sound is very familiar to Jiang Wenyuan. It is always like this when monsters are making trouble. It seems that there are still some things that have not changed in Jiankang City after all. For example, those terrifying evil monsters will still appear occasionally - so , as the commander closest to the incident, Jiang Wenyuan stood up first.

Shan Bing also stood up.

The apron was pulled off at some point, and Shan Bing had put on a strong suit and was carrying a big shield, just like when the two met for the first time.

But Jiang Wenyuan clearly felt some kind of change.

"Let's go, work first."

Shan Bing walked out of the door as usual.

What is raging in the streets is a huge monster with a dog's head and a human body. The weapons in its hands are two curved hooks - Jiang Wenyuan has been working on destroying the monster for a long time, and Jiang Wenyuan's eyesight has also improved. Just looking at this configuration, Jiang Wenyuan has already Guess, this might be the owner of a dog fighting ring.

He could even guess why the opponent's evil spirit entered his body. It was simply because everyone was paying attention to the bloody competition recently. No one watched the dog fights, which ruined his business. After Huang Tian was killed, the competition was probably gone. , which completely eliminated the possibility of this person making a last ditch effort.

As a result, the man who had lost all his wealth was filled with evil spirits and went crazy on the spot.

But in the final analysis, it does not mean that the strength of this monster will be that bad. In fact, it is precisely because this monster was always brave and fierce before it went crazy. After turning into a monster, it became more vicious. ——You can know this just by looking at the battle situation in the distance. The soldiers in charge tried their best to prevent the monster from breaking out of the encirclement.

As for whether it can be won, it is obviously impossible to win. After all, the monster is about to grow an eighth head now.

"This……"

bang——

Before Jiang Wenyuan could think of any countermeasures, there was a muffled sound in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a red sun rose from the monster.

"Sun-piercing strike!"

With a loud shout, the monster that had been stunned by the large shield was immediately torn into two pieces.

"Okay, let's continue eating."

Shan Bing, carrying a large shield, came from a distance and put his arm around Jiang Wenyuan's shoulders.

At such a close distance, Jiang Wenyuan didn't even smell the slightest smell of blood.

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