Chapter 110: The Reader

Jiang Wang is not a murderous person.

Although he does not shy away from killing, he does not choose to kill unless necessary.

Growing up in a pharmacy since I was a child, I have seen too many lives and deaths, lingering on the sickbed.

This did not make him take death lightly.

It is precisely because he has seen so many struggles on the line of life and death that he understands the preciousness of life better.

But now, he is murderous and full of murderous intentions!

There is no human existence in this world, and there is no root.

No one can grow in isolation.

All transcendent monks are piled up with resources. At the end of the day, the reason why the transcendent monks who ascended to heaven and earth were able to exist was because of the offerings of countless ordinary people.

Transcendent monks, who enjoy transcendent resources, should also bear transcendent responsibilities.

This is the transcendent that Jiang Wang understands. It is also something that the teachers have repeated again and again in the Taoist Academy.

Although, in his opinion, Dong A did not do it.

The lord of the city is the lord of a domain, and he often governs hundreds of thousands of people, controlling their food, clothing, housing, transportation, and even birth, old age, sickness and death.

It's not an honor, it's a heavy responsibility.

It is an honor to take good care of the people under your rule and let them live a stable and prosperous life!

For the sake of Sanshan City, the city lord Sun Heng died in the battle of Zhubi Peak, peeled off his human skin, and draped it on his youngest son, so that he could continue his unfinished business.

The city lord Dou Yuemei, for the sake of Sanshan City, has the posture of a supernatural inner house, but he has no way.

Even Wei Quji, who acted coldly and was criticized, died fighting for Fenglin City.

And the Xi family has ruled Jiacheng for so many years, what did they do when the Jiacheng City was in trouble?

......

When Jiang Wang came to the downstairs of Jiacheng City, what he saw was a deserted Jiacheng, a withered Jiacheng.

The situation in Qingyang Town is already so critical, and the Jiacheng Urban District, which is the source of the disaster, is naturally even more sinister.

Even with Xi Zichu, who was born in Dongwang Valley, doing his best to treat it, but without the cooperation of decisive administrative measures, the speed of treatment was far from keeping up with the speed of the spread of the plague.

The extraordinary strength of Jiacheng City far exceeds that of Qingyang Town, but the comparison of population is much greater than the gap between the extraordinary powers of the two sides.

Finally, I couldn't hide it anymore.

Ordinary people are not stupid.

When a person dies of illness, his family, friends, neighbors, and neighborhoods all know about it.

Even if a person who believes in the City Lord's Mansion no matter how naΓ―ve and optimistic he is, he will inevitably feel panic when he finds that there are more and more dead people around him.

At this time, people remembered the first few "gossip confusing the public", and remembered those "rumors" and "gossip".

"There may be a plague outbreak in Jiacheng!"

"The people of Jiacheng are in danger, and measures must be taken immediately!"

"Please don't go to crowded places, it's best to stay at home......"

Those "fallacies" that "confuse the public" have finally been remembered.

However, the bones of the young doctors represented by Sun Ping were cold.

Their severed heads also carried the anger and spurning of public opinion.

Their reputations were trampled on, their bodies were spurned, and nothing could be recovered.

......

"Whoever comes, please come back! Jiacheng has recently closed its doors!" shouted a guard of the city in the distance.

Jiang Wang didn't pay attention.

He approached in silence.

The defenders drew their swords.

But they didn't even see Jiang Wang's move, and the knives in their hands were all broken.

Jiang Wang crossed the city gate, past the guards who were looking at each other, and continued to walk forward.

At this juncture, the extraordinary power of the entire Jiacheng City gathered.

This is when Jiacheng is most vulnerable, but it is also the time when Jiacheng is most able to react quickly.

The street is long.

Jiang Wang was only halfway through, and at the end of the long street, a person blocking the road appeared.

He was dressed in a scribe's suit, with three long beards, and an elegant temperament.

Xi Zichu was busy mixing medicines, and he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time. Xi Munan, as the lord of the city, has to coordinate the whole area on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has to deal with the interrogation of the Yang Imperial Court, cover up the situation, and have no skills.

Among the transcendent monks in the Tenglong Realm, only Master Liu can tell the difference.

So here he comes.

And he was very confident and didn't bring any other helpers.

"Confucian disciple?" Jiang Wang asked.

"I really want to go to the book mountain. Master Liu replied.

"What do you do?"

"Shyness is the first master of the city lord's mansion, and he has no position or position. ”

"That's Xi Munan's henchman. Jiang Wang nodded, and asked again: "Sun Ping's crimes, as well as the Anmin books posted everywhere, I think you wrote them?"

Master Liu did not deny it: "The words are rude, which makes the messenger laugh." ”

"I know a Confucian disciple who was born in the four major academies, but his poetry writing is extremely poor, and his literary talent is far inferior to yours. ”

"In the next is a shallow learner, and the messenger is really a false praise. ”

Jiang Wang said: "But he is a reader." You're just a beast of reading. ”

Master Liu's kung fu to nourish his qi seems to be excellent, and when Jiang Wang speaks like this, he doesn't see anger.

Instead, he smiled: "As the saying goes, there is no class in education, even if it is a bird or a beast, as long as you are willing to read, you are also a scholar of my generation." What the messenger said is the work of edification. ”

"I'm not talking to you as the envoy of the Chongxuan family, but as the lord of Qingyang Town, I'm holding you accountable. ”

"Qingyang Town is only assigned to the Chongxuan family for thirty years. To be precise, you are only the lord of Qingyang Town for thirty years. Master Liu calmly added restrictions to Jiang Wang, checked and filled in the gaps, and smiled as if everything was under control: "May I ask." Liu knows everything. ”

This person's eloquence skills are really extraordinary, and he is more like a famous disciple than the identity of a Confucian disciple.

But Jiang Wangsheng was as cold as ice: "I've already finished asking." Now it's the responsibility!"

One step forward, draw your sword.

Master Liu shook out a folding fan out of nowhere and spread it out in front of him.

Laugh at!

There was only a soft sound, and the Sauvignon Blanc was like a bamboo, and it was easy to pierce this good magic weapon folding fan.

The cold light is close at hand.

Master Liu floated away and said with a long song: "I am good at raising my Haoran Qi!"

The front of him is white, and the air is like a dragon.

The most representative killing method of Confucianism lies in the use of Haoran Qi.

Master Liu's cultivation is not strong.

But Jiang Wang at this moment is Jiang Wang, who has been suppressed for ten days.

Sometimes killing is a means, sometimes an end.

When it's the means, no matter the reason.

When it's the end, there's no excuse.

"I don't know, a black heart can be angry!"

The sword grows long.

The sun and the moon shine.

Jiang Wang crossed with a sword, so the snake died, and the white qi was extinguished.

"You're on the wrong track!"

His steps were staggered, the sword was behind him, and the person was already close to Master Liu.

The killing intent in my heart swelled and swelled infinitely.

The Four Spirits Refining Body Decisive White Tiger Chapter automatically operated.

Jiang Wang's eyes were red, and he hit his head directly!

Haoran's qi was broken, Master Liu reached into his arms, took out a wolf hair, and was about to avoid it, when suddenly the wood qi in his body rioted, binding him from the inside out.

Tie the Tiger!

The binding tiger only trapped Master Liu in the Tenglong Realm for a moment.

But Jiang Wang's head had already hit it directly.

Bang!

The heads collided and both fell back.

Master Liu only felt that it was dark in front of him.

Brush!

Jiang Wang took the sword in his left hand, pulled it from right to left, and a head flew up out of thin air!

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