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There are many things he can't understand, the first is that he doesn't understand where Jiang He came from to have the confidence to participate in this elite gathering of the Green Ivy League, and the second is why he wants to bet when he knows that he can't see any hope.

Jiang He didn't seem to see Hu Liu's iron-blue face, he walked straight ahead, squeezed through the crowd, and walked towards the majestic city gate.

Hu Liu felt that the crowded people around him were very annoying, but walking in front of him as if nothing had happened made him even more angry.

He looked at Jiang He's hands behind his back and Jiang He's fingers that were still rhythmically tapping on the back of his hands, and finally couldn't help shouting, "Jiang Ye, you just went like this?"

Jiang He turned his head, looked at Hu Liu puzzled, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hu Liu was choked when he heard this, he didn't know what to do, he felt angry and funny. He rubbed his fingers, and then pointed to Jiang Hedao: "It's okay, I'll ask you what your last words are." ”

Jiang He was speechless, rolled his eyes and said to Hu Liudao: "Yes." I have only one thing to ask you. ”

"You. ”

Jiang He pointed to the sky in the distance and said, "How high the sky is, how far away you are from me." ”

...

Hu Liu was completely speechless, he looked at Jiang He's eyes, and planned to do something more, but in the end he had to sigh lightly.

"Good luck. ”

Jiang He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then laughed instantly, he rolled up his sleeves, and then arched his hand at Hu Liu, and said solemnly and seriously: "Thank you." ”

Hu Liu waved his hand, then turned to leave, took three steps, and then suddenly turned back.

Jiang He still raised his hand, and when he saw Hu Liu turn around, he looked up at Hu Liu in confusion.

Hu Liu looked at Jiang He's stunned appearance, frowned a little unpleasantly, and wanted to stop talking as if he was a little entangled, but he finally raised his hand and waved again: "I can suppress you for three hundred taels, don't let me pay for it." ”

Jiang He was stunned, Hu Liuwan turned around and squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the alley, until he couldn't see his back at all, Jiang He finally came back to his senses, he suddenly laughed, laughed very happily, and very happily.

Jiang He looked at the crowded crowd and eaves, and said in a low voice, "You wait and see." ”

...

After recording his identity and handing over the name tag, Jiang He was arranged to rest in the waiting area, during which there were no officials to confirm Jiang He's identity, but Jiang He also knew that at such an important event, no one would do such a thing, after all, this is a major event in the whole of Kyoto and even the southern country, maybe even the emperor in the palace may come to watch the ceremony, so no one dares to do such a fraudulent thing.

The river is assigned to a corner, the ground is covered with a simple futon, it is not a loss of the military department's martial arts training ground, everything around looks so simple and simple, except for those few futons, there is not even a decent stool around, if the river did not come early, I am afraid that there is not even a futon now, I can only find a corner to sit on the ground.

At this moment, there are gradually more people coming, but Jiang He has already closed his eyes and meditated, except for the occasional whispered talk, everyone is consciously looking for a place to sit and meditate, after all, the competition is coming, everyone is adjusting their state, in order to achieve the best.

Just as Jiang He closed his eyes and meditated, several familiar faces walked into the room, and it was Li Qiushuang and his party.

When Li Qiushuang walked into this waiting area, he saw Jiang He, a burst of curiosity appeared in his eyes, he really couldn't believe that Jiang He really dared to sit here, but this expression also disappeared in a flash, he looked at Jiang He and put on the iconic indifferent expression again, and then randomly found a place to sit down and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Li Qiushuang's ability to be indifferent in an instant does not mean that the sons around him can do the same, especially the fat young master who was almost stabbed in the throat by Hu Liu with chopsticks in the restaurant that day, when he saw Jiang He, his face was already full of vicious hatred, and he raised his foot and walked towards Jiang He.

"I really didn't expect you, the coward hiding behind Hu Liu, to dare to come. ”

Hearing the fat young master's words, Jiang He's eyes were still closed, but his eyebrows still moved slightly inadvertently.

Seeing that Jiang He silently didn't answer, the fat young master had a look of great disdain on his face, he sneered and said sarcastically: "What's the matter, you don't dare to answer without Hu Liu's cover?"

Jiang He still closed his eyes, and then opened his mouth lightly: "Your master has no words, what are you calling here?"

The fat young master was suddenly furious when he heard this, his face turned red, he raised his foot and kicked towards the river, Li Qiushuang, who was sitting in the distance, frowned suddenly at the moment he kicked out, although his eyes were closed and he was far away, but with Li Qiushuang's cultivation, the words and actions of these people were actually presented in his mind.

He didn't like the fat young master's behavior, because this was not the process he wanted, as a proud person, he naturally knew how to refute the lost face in Jiang He's hands, just like he did, he actually preferred to defeat and kill Jiang He in the martial arts arena with his own hands.

Although the fat young master's behavior was not what he wanted, he had no intention of stopping it.

Therefore, the fat young master's kick with a sharp wind sound went straight towards Jiang He's head.

However, the fat young master suddenly realized that he had missed a very important thing, that is, he had seen Jiang He's methods, and he had forgotten Jiang He's popular and unpredictable swordsmanship outside the examination room that day. It's just that he was provoked by Jiang He's words, and he has always been Hu Liu's hand later, so he obviously forgot Jiang He's skills.

And when he remembered it, he realized that he had been so wrong.

It's not that Jiang He has been hiding behind Hu Liu, but Jiang He has never made a move at all!

A muffled and heavy sound came, and the fat young master suddenly found himself in horror that he was about to lose his footing, and a sharp pain came from his leg, which instantly spread in his leg. He let out a snort of uncontrollable pain, and then his body fell backwards involuntarily.

I don't know when Jiang He raised his right hand, his right hand was empty, only two fingers. And it was these two fingers that made the fat young master's leg bones instantly break into two, or more.

The fat young master fell to the ground in pain, smashing up a puff of dust, and several young masters around him hurriedly walked towards the river when they saw this, and a stream of true yuan instantly condensed in front of them, forming a terrifying storm that shrouded the river in it.

Jiang He frowned, and was about to open his eyes, when suddenly a sound like a bell came from a distance.

"Do you want to die?"

This sound is like the sound of a lion and a tiger, and like the sound of a bell, deep and depressing, but it comes from nowhere but it makes people deafening, and their minds become restless, and perhaps some infirm people may faint in an instant when they hear it.

And those young masters who were usually powerful in Kyoto City heard this voice, and suddenly a frightened expression appeared on their faces, and the violent aura that was still condensed in front of them also dissipated the moment this voice came.

It was like being blown by a suffocating gust of wind, and all the dust was swept away in an instant.

Jiang He finally opened his eyes, and he immediately found the source of the sound.

A middle-aged man in thick armor was standing at the main gate of the courtyard, his face was stiff, and his eyes were deep and gloomy, like a pair of mountain stones that had been polished by wind and frost for thousands of years.

Although the man's face was so ordinary, no different from that of a veteran soldier, and he looked a little old with a few tufts of gray hair between his temples, he just stood like this, and his back was a little rickety, but the river seemed to see a mountain, the highest mountain in the south.

And this half-old middle-aged man is the strongest general in the south - Cheng Shan.

Cheng Shan is indeed a mountain, his Huwei Iron Cavalry is stationed in the westernmost wasteland of the southern country, but it is forced to erect a most insurmountable moat on the vast wasteland, no one knows how strong he is, but everyone in the world knows one thing, that is, since Cheng Shan led the troops to the Western Wilderness, the bloodthirsty and brutal Western barbarians have not dared to cross the grassland for ten years.

The moment his words fell, many people stood up straight from their positions, and as more people saw Cheng Shan, they all stood up and cast admiring glances at Cheng Shan.

One of the strongest cultivators in the southern kingdom deserves such respect.

Jiang He also stood up, he didn't know how strong Cheng Shan was, but after listening to Hu Liuguo, in addition to a dean who was insurmountable in the world, there were also several people who were also the most terrifying people in the south.

The three great gods of the south, Cheng Shan, Luo Yu, Qiu Muyang.

When Hu Liu mentioned these three names, his eyes were also full of reverence, there were a total of seven and a half saints in the southern country, and the three major gods and generals had already occupied three of them, and the remaining four were either retreating from the mountains and forests, or the founding sect was famous.

Although he still couldn't believe in his heart that this person with vicissitudes of life and gray hair was the strongest cultivator of the Half-Saint Realm, Jiang He knew that he really felt like he had seen a high mountain.

This mountain is so high that few people have climbed it so far, but it is the presence of such a high mountain that gives these young people the courage to climb bravely.

So at this moment, those young masters almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, because in front of the divine generals, even if their fathers came, or even if the ancestors came, Cheng Shan could kill them mercilessly.

Because he is Cheng Shan, the founding general of the Southern Kingdom.

However, the old man didn't seem to have the slightest interest in these arrogant and arrogant young masters, he just glanced at them and said a word, and then turned away without interest, as if he had never appeared.

It wasn't until Cheng Shan's back completely disappeared outside the door that these young masters suddenly gasped for breath, their backs were already soaked, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

They were indeed afraid, and they were afraid to the core, because in front of that general, they didn't even have the courage to raise their fingers, but fortunately, this adult didn't take them seriously, so this feeling of the rest of their lives gave them a sense of luck.

Looking at the departing figure, Jiang He frowned.

Maybe the others didn't notice it, but he Jiang He clearly felt something with his keen sense, and the general Cheng Shan glanced at him before leaving. Although it was very short, so short that the river was almost undetectable.

Being able to be looked at by a god general, Jiang He doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.