Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 1107 Murder is guilty, and tree felling is reasonable

   "Master Jiang, Master Jiang!" Qiao Lin hurriedly said: "Look at the stand on the right, there is a great beauty! Believe me, even though you hide your face, you are definitely a beauty!"

  Do you know that your sound transmission is as clear as a drum in the ears of a real person, and there is no secret at all?

   Jiang Wangyi sternly refuted: "What to look at, it depends on your martial arts!"

  Qiao Lin grievedly closed his mouth.

  This Mr. Jiang is too fickle!

  The last time that Princess Muguo, didn’t you blame me for not telling you? I told you this time, you are getting serious again!

   Jiang Wang stared at the stands with a serious face, with a very correct attitude.

  He is a persuasive person.

   will not say that he bowed to his knees because he was helpless earlier, and he would not be helpless because of the power of the world now.

  Lingxiao Pavilion has always sheltered Jiang An'an, so that he has no worries, can travel around the world, and quickly improve his strength. There is only gratitude in his heart.

   Tangtang Ye Zhenren, "suggests" that he protects his sister's news, and don't be discovered by the emperor Zhuang Guo, he naturally wants to listen.

  In fact, he thought about it a little bit, and he also felt a little rash.

   Not to mention that the Yellow River Meeting is not over yet, it is not yet known what rank he will achieve.

  Even if he really wins the first prize and is well-known in the world, he has decided to take his sister to Qi, so there is no need to worry about Zhuang Gaoxian.

  But with his inevitable hostile relationship with Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui, Lingxiao Pavilion so openly sheltered him, wouldn't Zhuang Guo be hostile to Yun Guo?

  Even if Lingxiao Pavilion is not afraid, how can he be at ease and cause trouble for Lingxiao Pavilion?

  So keeping a distance from Ye Qingyu on the bright surface is the right choice.

  Think about it, when he went to Yuncheng for the first time, he brought An An in front of people, and Ye Qingyu broke through the "sky curtain" to welcome him. But then he had white hair, completely different from today.

  After that, when I went to Yunguo to play with An An, they all covered up their appearance.

  He was in Qi, and apart from Chong Xuan Sheng, he hadn’t told anyone about An An, and he protected his sister’s news very well. Even Forward did not tell until he left Qi country...

   is wrong.

  Jiang Wang suddenly thought that he was blocked by Du Ruhui near the Qichang Mountains at that time, and he had to rely on Ye Lingxiao to escape.

  In other words, as long as I see him again today, Du Ruhui will surely be able to guess that he has a certain relationship with Lingxiao Pavilion. So, can you keep Du Ruhui from your sister's affairs in the Lingxiao Pavilion?

  How scheming is this person, how can he neglect this?

  From this point of view, Ye Zhenren's words "protect your sister from being discovered by the emperor Zhuang Guo" does not seem to be very tenable.

   But a real person in the world, if Pavilion Master Ye said so, there must be his reasons, right?

  Maybe there are other things I don’t know, maybe my level is too low to understand the will of real people...

   Jiang Wang thought silently, but he did not look at Ye Lingxiao's father and daughter again.

  On the stand on that side, Ye Zhenren calmly dealt with the high-levels of all parties and discussed various issues. It was a tall building with a grand layout and a heartbreaking demeanor.

  The battle of Guan Tianjiao is only a name, and negotiation and cooperation are the main things. Those of them who didn't plan to compete in the Yellow River, specially came here to watch the ceremony, and of course they also wanted something.

  For specific caravan affairs, Yunguo’s senior management is responsible for the operation. He is just communicating his intentions with the powerful figures in these small countries and reaching a consensus of the will of the upper level.

  But Ye Dazhen, the master of the dignified Lingxiao Pavilion, is just waiting for his distraction.

  So TRANSSION also sounded in her daughter's ears at the same time——

  "You take him as a friend, care about him so much, and help him so much, but he can't see you. Alas, being a father is not a provocation, but this kid doesn't seem to work!"

  Ye Qingyu fought in the stands very seriously on the surface, and the sound transmission replied: "Ask a question!"

   "Ask."

   "Pavilion Master Lingxiao and Uncle A Chou, who is more naive?"

   "That must be Ah Chou...what do you mean? How naive is your father!"

   "Think it myself."

   "Where is the naive! No, you can tell me clearly, what kind of person I am, Ye Lingxiao, who crosses the world if I go out, and the lord of a pavilion, where is I naive?"

   Ye Qingyu stood up silently, moved a few positions aside, still staring at the battle on the field, and stopped talking.

  Ye Lingxiao sighed in his heart.

  Looking at the core figures of several small countries next to him, he suddenly became somewhat distracted.

  But after all, he is not the kind of person who puts his personal mood above the interests of the sect, and he is still dealing with it properly and demeaning.

  Just...

  Jiang Wang's ears suddenly rang out angrily: "You be careful for me!"

  Great Qi Tianjiao Jiang Qingyang was secretly frightened, not knowing what had happened, and quickly transmitted the voice and replied: "Pavilion Master, what happened?"

   "It's okay, I'll tell you to be more careful. Du Ruhui also came to watch Hetai this time, this old guy is not easy to deal with."

  Jiang Wang repeatedly thanked him: "The juniors will pay attention if they know it. Thanks to Ye Zhenren for advice."

  He waited for a while, and when he saw Ye Zhenren no longer replying, he let go of his thoughts.

  An An did not follow Ye Lingxiao to watch the river platform. He breathed a sigh of relief and was a little bit disappointed.

  He didn't want An An to watch him fight to death, so he didn't tell An An in the letter when he participated in the Yellow River Meeting. He just had a few words with Ye Qingyu. But if An An can really come and see his scenery, he will be very happy.

  The mood of being a brother is a bit contradictory.

   "Coming on the court!" Qiao Lin reminded him through voice transmission.

  This kid is really clever and knows how to figure out the meaning of "shang". This kind of "talent" is not even a commander. It can be seen that the Tianfu Army is still very strict, focusing only on hard power and real merits.

  Jiang Wang looked away calmly.

  'S face was yellow with sympathy, and it happened to fly off the stage of performing martial arts.

   Standing opposite him was a young boy wearing a short coat with a childish face.

   "It's Rong Guo's genius, but before participating in the Yellow River Conference, he didn't have any reputation. His name was... Lin Xian."

   Qiao Lin explained competently: "It seems that I can't force any means to pity."

  Xia is a powerful country that used to compete with Qi for hegemony. Although it is now weakened, it is also a first-class country.

  And Rongguo...

   When Jiang Wang was fighting the plague spread by Baigudao in Qingyang Town, he had a little understanding of this neighbor in Yang Country.

  It is almost the same as Yang State's strength, and it can only shiver under the might of Qi State. Although he still barely maintained his independence, it was only a matter of time before he became a vassal of Qi.

  Rongguo’s team and Xia Guo’s team ran into it, and I really wanted to say that the signing was bad.

  Jiang Wang looked at Tranquility and Lin Xian, and especially noticed Lin Xian's knife and his hand holding the knife.

   sighed suddenly and said, "Not necessarily."

  Lin Xian’s knife is a hatchet.

  The head is extremely heavy, the back is extremely thick, the blade is extremely sharp, and the wooden handle is about one-third the length of the entire knife.

  And Lin Xian's calloused hand, firmly grasped the wooden handle, without shaking.

  His vicissitudes of life hands, and his young, slightly immature face, really do not match.

  But this hand, and this knife, are very harmonious.

  Jiang Wang looked at them earnestly, feeling a trance. The hand is like the long handle of a knife, and the knife is like an extension of the hand.

  The intimate connection is very familiar to him.

  Because the same is true when he holds Sauvignon Blanc.

  Human and sword can get along so far, and their sword skills must be extraordinary.

  This Lin Xian...

  'S lack of fame before, probably because Rong Guo wanted to make a blockbuster at this Yellow River meeting.

  In this magnificent era, many countries and individuals are also struggling to the best of their ability...

  As an elite of the Heavenly Covered Army, Qiao Lin has very rich combat experience and has his own understanding of the outcome of the battle.

  But for Jiang Wang’s judgment, he unconditionally believed.

So he immediately changed his stance and smiled a little gleefully: "Then Lin Xian pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? Interesting, looking at the arrogant and careless appearance of the pity, you must stop here. Haha, Xia Guoren!"

  The reason why he believed in Jiang Wang so much and changed his position without hesitation was not because Jiang Wang got the spot in the Yellow River Club.

  But because of Wang Yiwu.

  Along the way, he beat Wang Yiwu who was invincible in the army and worshipped by many soldiers. After taking off the honor of the first world-passing realm from ancient times to the present, the same realm of Tenglong realm was defeated by Jiang Wang, and he rose to the inner palace and lost again.

  This record shocked Linzi, and caused turbulent waves in the army.

  Because of Wang Yiwu along the way, every realm is dominant in the army. For Qi soldiers, defeating Wang Yiwu in the same realm is more convincing than anything else.

  Jiang Wang sat down, leaning on his knees and staying silent. He has entered the "battle", feeling the aura of both sides of the battle.

  ……

  On the field, under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Xian held his knife and looked at his opponent motionlessly.

  Xianmian looked at him quietly.

  The hatchet has no sheath, and such a heavy knife, such a shape, has no sheath to support.

  But it doesn't appear to be withdrawn.

  The hand is its support and the source of its strength. Closely connected with it, working together.

  When the generals of the Shence Army announced the start of the battle.

   Lin Xian's hand has already moved.

  His expression is still restrained, and he is a little bit shy about seeing strangers.

  But his knife cuts forward, as natural as cutting wood.

  Even an immature and shy young man can chop wood very hard.

  Because... the murder is guilty and the tree felling is justified.

  There is no opponent in his eyes, there is only a "tree".

  Wait for him to cut the tree where Xin returned.

  So this cut is a matter of course.

   Extremely heavy and fierce, but without killing intent.

  Just like this, this knife is hard to resist.

  A non-metal and non-wood block, at this moment, fell in front of the hatchet's front line.

   is like a fateful encounter.

  Clang!

  As the hatchet cuts the square, the square opens like a flower bud.

  Suddenly swelled, protruding five fingers exuding metallic luster, and grabbed the blade!

  At the same time, it is the torso, head, legs, and the other hand... spread out one by one.

  This is an iron man of the same level as ordinary people. He has terrible defensive power and can receive swords with his bare hands. And it was to catch such a heavy and severe knife.

   Judging from the accuracy of the empty-handed swordsman, in terms of unarmed combat, the pre-set fighting method of this mechanism ironman may not be less than a hundred sets.

  Its reaction is more direct and tougher than the general inner realm powerhouse. Because there is no feeling for life and death, naturally there are more choices!

  Jiang Wangdian was not surprised that he was a monk of the Mo family. If Qiao Lin didn't even know this, he would have been in vain, and he would have told him a long time ago.

  At this time, Lin Xian made a very simple action.

  He drew his sword.

  It's like when cutting wood, the blade of the hatchet accidentally got stuck in a tree, so it pulled it up, and cut it again.

  This is of course a simple action, and his drawing of the knife is also very easy.

  But the problem is...

  This knife is clearly in the hands of the iron man, the organ that is pitying, and it has been firmly grasped by the blade!

  This is not easy!

  The hatchet seemed to suddenly lose its restraint, and once again appeared in Lin Xian's hand, and once again cut down freely and naturally.

  Clang!

  The mechanic couldn't dodge, and before he had time to block, he was directly cut on his left arm with a single knife.

  The flames are everywhere!

  It’s not the fire art, it’s naked. The hatchet slashed the iron hand and the sparks hit by the gold-iron clash!

  Crack…

  The mechanism iron man made a very difficult noise, but the entire mechanism’s left arm flew up and fell very smoothly!

  The hatchet chopped a stick of firewood.

  The woodman will naturally not stop here.

  He wants to chop more firewood, and he wants to return with a full load.

  Many people are waiting for his harvest.

  The woodman’s house, waiting for him!

  So Lin Xian moved forward.

  His steps are simple and ordinary.

  Raise your foot and take a step, as simple as a woodsman walking towards the next tree.

  In this step, the iron man has already bypassed the mechanism, and confronted with compassion.

  The feeling of this step even reminded Jiang Wang of his peaceful pace.

  And Lin Xian just lifted the knife and cut again.

  Anyone who has cut down trees knows that it is difficult to cut a tree with a single knife. It needs to cut in from different angles and apply force to the same horizontal line of wound.

   Therefore, Lin Xian's knife also changed its angle, cutting diagonally to the waist that touched the mercy.

   is too natural, but also too "real" a knife.

  Lin Xian seemed to have pressed this "tree" and immediately cut it off.

  If this knife is implemented, I am afraid that the upper body and lower body that are pitiful will be separated.

  But before Lin Xian's footsteps, there was a dark ball.

  This sphere, I don’t know when it appeared there. At this time, it swelled sharply.

  The round shell opens, and a tiger-shaped organ beast rushes out of the round shell and bites on the blade with one bite!

  The round shell was folded behind him, and it turned into wings.

  At first glance, it looks like a ladybug.

  This is the tiger!

  There is a saying in "Puppet Theory": like a tiger with wings, it is as powerful as a scoop. The evil triumphs over the tiger, and the prestige is even worse.

  Obviously, the pity was not as Qiao Lin wanted, and he was never negligent. He attaches great importance to his opponent, and the second puppet is already ready.

  Yellow River Meeting is forbidden to use magic weapons, armors, robes and other foreign objects. Except for weapons, the cultivator can only rely on his own strength to win.

  There are other restrictions for monks who practice Mohist techniques.

  The monks from the Mo family can only use the puppets they refine, and the number cannot exceed five.

  This is to prevent the Mohist monks from gaining victory with puppets far beyond their own strength, turning the Yellow River Meeting into a competition for national strength.

  Before the game, all the puppets that the Mo family will use in the battle must be checked by a special person, and the puppet's owner and refiner will be allowed to use it only after confirming that the owner of the puppet is indeed consistent with the refiner.

  Once the puppet is used beyond the certification, it will be immediately sentenced to lose and lose the qualification to continue fighting.

  This may be unfair to the Mohist monks. After all, "being good at things" is the pursuit of Mohist monks. Of course, the stronger the fake, the better, and it doesn't matter who refines it. It is best that the monks of the Yumai realm can control the puppets of the true monarch level, that is a wonderful thing!

  Many Mohist monks have all their wealth on puppets. Some Mohist monks just won by the number of puppets...

  However, there is no absolute fairness in the world, and the formulation of any rules is just in line with the "fairness" of the vast majority of people.

   and so on, the country of Yong has become one of the most powerful countries in the world, and the restrictions on this aspect of the Yellow River Society may be able to change. As for now, although the Mohist school is the most prominent sect in the world, the meeting of the Yellow River is the meeting of lords and nations. In the name of the sect, it is impossible to interfere.

  Because of the restrictions of the rules, at this time, the mercy at this time, after offering a waiting mechanism iron man and a ladle tiger, there are still three puppets in the empty space.

  Xianming and Lin Xian, both know this.

  Whether it is this iron man or this tiger, it is very good. How strong should the remaining three puppets be?

  The odds of being pitiful are too big.

  But Lin Xian still just draws his sword.

  He naturally drew the hatchet again, which somehow got out of the tiger’s mouth.

   And with a slash, it is facing the compassionate spirit!

  ……

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  Ps: "Puppet Theory" has no source, the author compiled it himself. There will be in the future, so I won't explain it separately.

  　 It's gone at twelve o'clock.

  (End of this chapter)