Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 1181

   is the world's first window covering the evening breeze in the Inner Palace Realm. It is probably impossible to understand why it has received so many sights this night.

  Brightly and secretly, I don't know how many intertwined.

  Xian Nankui, with a red face, stood at the extreme height.

  The moon shines, reflecting the person like a god.

  If a mortal can see it, or worship it as a deity.

The   Yellow River Meeting has just ended, and the national teams have not yet completely dispersed. As the hegemony country closest to Guanhetai, Jingguo, which is its host, is naturally obliged to maintain order.

  Don't make some unbearable things happen.

  Which two countries are there really to watch the ceremonial team, and any serious casualty incident near Guanhetai is slapping Jingguo in the face.

  All the buildings on the Guanhe Platform have disappeared.

  Woguo became the place where the most people stopped after the Yellow River Meeting.

  As the commander-in-chief of Jing Bajia's divine strategy army, Xian Nankui Town in Fengcheng is undoubtedly very representative and very deterrent.

  As for the will of Wo Country itself...

  At least on the bright side, the Wo country court welcomes Jingguo people to help maintain order.

  When the teams from all over the world gather, it is indeed not a small fertile country that can control the scene.

  At this moment, Xian Nankui was standing at this extreme height, traversing the whole city with his eyes, with the respect of a real person and the noble commander of an army. For this matter, no one can say that Jing Guo is not interested.

   There was no deeds and no signs, but a voice rang in his ears: "It seems that there are many people who pay attention to the number one leader in the inner palace."

  Xian Nankui supervised the whole city, and he also inevitably looked at Jiang Wang twice.

  After all, the leader of the Yellow River Club has gathered the most attention. The other leader had already left on the day he won the championship, and there was nowhere to look even if he wanted to.

Xian Nankui did not move his lips at this time and his face was expressionless, but his voice also looked for the hidden and dark place, and handed it back: "People are easy to fall at the low point, and easy to get lost at the peak. One never forgets the most glorious day. No one can limit his future for the peerless Tianjiao who does evening classes."

   "It seems that you have a high opinion of him." The secret voice paused and asked: "How can he compare too badly to you?"

  Xian Nankui smiled, did not speak.

  This is indeed unnecessary.

  The No. 1 Inner Mansion in the world, of course, is undoubtedly the world's most arrogant pride, but in front of the youngest real person in history, there is really no room for comparison.

  As for "lost" and "fallen", Li Yi will probably never show these moments.

   "Yes." The secret voice said something like this, then turned: "The traces of that incident have been completely wiped out, and it can finally be stable for some time."

  Xian Nankui looked down at the city under his feet, and the country’s voice came back: "But Jingguo has no second too much trouble. If this hidden danger cannot be eradicated, it will be covered all the time, and sooner or later it will still be unable to cover it."

   "I can only take one step and see one step for the time being, and I don't know what your Majesty thinks..." The voice in the secret said: "Speaking of which, it is really uneconomical to let Taiyu stand in front of the stage too early to be targeted by the public."

"The youngest real person in history, of course, can attract all eyes. It is a last resort to let him stand on the stage. It is not worthwhile to talk about it. But how many times can such a lasting thing be done?" Xian Nankui With dissatisfaction: "They have to take responsibility for this matter!"

  Mirror World is Jingguo’s highest intelligence agency, and it is known as "all over the world, mirroring the world". The occurrence of such a big problem this time, of course, can be regarded as Mirror World's negligence.

   "What they should bear, they can't take it off. However, who would have thought that the Inner Palace Tianjiao who has gone through countless inspections and finally played on behalf of the country turned out to be..."

  'S secret voice stopped, and continued: "So that the other two can't get rid of the suspicion for a while, but they can only be recalled immediately to stabilize the situation."

  "Fortunately, I found out in advance, otherwise it would be unthinkable."

  "Who said no? I didn't expect that after so many years, they were still..."

   "Dead ashes can still reignite, and the rotting trees can still regenerate." Xian Nankui sighed: "Material destruction is so difficult to clean, let alone those rooted in the heart?"

   "If you want me to say, it's all..." The secret voice made such a conversation, and stopped abruptly, and stopped talking. It seems to have touched the unspeakable.

  Xian Nankui's independent high place, patrolling everywhere, silently.

  ……

  ……

  When the sky was shining, Jiang Wang went to the pastoral garden by himself.

The name "Muyuan" sounds unlucky at first, but the people of the shepherd don't care about it. The devout believers of God Cangtu go to the kingdom of God after death, so they are really called "cemetery", and they are just another home. .

  This building in Fengcheng was a large manor in itself, and it gradually became so called. The shepherd doesn't mind himself, and the others don't even care.

  Zhao Rucheng’s identity is now sensitive and he is not suitable for appearing at the celebration banquet. Jiang Wang can only come to see him alone. This was an appointment when the first prize was won.

  Na He Lian Yunyun seemed to have ordered it a long time ago. When the door saw Jiang Wang, he immediately led the way, without any nonsense.

  Meeting some scrutinized eyes, he went around a few times and entered the Demu Garden.

  The small courtyard where Zhao Rucheng lives alone has a very high style, and from this we can also see how important he is in the pastoral country.

  Walking through the bluestone path, you can see a figure that resembles a Yushu Linfeng standing in front of the courtyard.

  Seeing him from a distance, there is a smile on his face.

   Jiang Wang smiled unconsciously.

  Neither of them spoke, so they approached with a smile.

  "Tsk tusk." Zhao Rucheng deliberately looked at him up and down, and said repeatedly: "The whole city is celebrating your merits, and your name is everywhere. The world's first inner palace is so powerful!"

  Jiang Wang smiled and said, "When you said that you came to pick the name of Quebec, it was also awe-inspiring!"

   Zhao Rucheng was embarrassed, and quickly turned sideways to lead the way, coughing and saying: "I haven't seen you in a long time, let's have a drink!"

   Jiang Wang only said: "Drink!"

  The two entered the small courtyard one after another.

  Naturally and casually, as always.

  A stone table and two stone benches in the courtyard.

  Five dishes on the table, one crane pot and two jade cups.

  No one serves.

  They both sat casually. Zhao Rucheng naturally rolled up his sleeves to pour the wine, and said as he pours: "Brother Brother, it's not a solicitation and separation by your younger brother. You must remember the truth of this pro-gentle man and a villain..."

   He curled his mouth: "How pure you were before, but your mouth is not as damaged as it is now."

  I was still "careful" as before, and refused to eat even the slightest verbal loss.

  Jiang Wang looked at him with a smile: "It turns out that Muguo can't tell you that you are called ‘chunliang’, but that’s called ‘damage’ if you tell the truth. The exotic style really made my brother a better understanding!"

  Zhao Rucheng suffocated, and shook his head strangely and sighed: "It is said that there are many celebrities in Qi country.

  Famous masters are the most adept at verbal argument. It is really difficult to have opponents when it comes to being a frontrunner.

   "You still like chatting so much." Jiang Wang smiled mildly, but added an accent to the word'chat': "I will introduce two friends to you later."

   "Okay!" Zhao Rucheng happily agreed.

   But somehow, smiling and smiling, the smile disappeared.

   "Brother." He lowered his head, looked at the wine in the glass, and asked softly: "How did you spend the past two years?"

  But Jiang Wang is still smiling: "Just go forward."

  He smiled brightly: "Keep walking, keep walking, just come here."

  　Thanks to the Great Alliance Empire|Qin Shang's reward for Jiang Anan!

  (End of this chapter)