Chapter 62 Purple Qi comes from the east, and the princes look to the west
What caught Zhu Weiwo's eyes was the fifth form of the Zi Qi Dong Lai Sword Killing Technique, Zi Qi Dong Lai!
Purple energy surges, and the sword is like a rainbow.
Jiang Wang, armed with his sword, moved from east to west with the most decisive attitude, and hit Xiong Wen's heart from behind.
Then he abandoned his sword and jumped away to avoid Xiong Wen's possible fatal counterattack.
But Xiong Wen's body was exhausted and had no energy left.
His terrifying, ferocious body fell helplessly and simply.
It fell to the ground and disappeared into the shadows.
But his wide eyes were still explaining his disbelief.
He couldn't believe that he died like this!
He couldn't understand at all that the despicable and weak little thief didn't take the opportunity to run away.
Instead, he has always been hiding here, so silent, so forbearing, so silent.
And at this moment, he struck out the decisive blow.
This was so sudden, so unexpected, so stunning, and such a perfect sword strike!
With everyone stunned, Jiang Wang slowly stood up.
Jiang Wang has been betting tonight, betting that since I can chase Xiong Wen running around, there must be a way to catch up with them. No matter how they cover up their tracks, it's just a matter of time.
He was even betting that if he failed to go back in time, Ling He and Zhao Rucheng would definitely find a way to find him. As the leader of the three-city Taoists, the Taoist Academy would never ignore his disappearance. This would bring great consequences to Zhu Weiwo.
A great clue without him having to do anything.
So instead, he took the initiative to help Xiong Wen cover his tracks in order to win short-term trust.
In fact, all he wanted to do was to hold Xiong Wen back.
So I took Xiong Wen on a long detour, sneaked into the Fang family, and broke into the Fang family's ancestral hall to mobilize the strength of the Fang family to guard the temple.
But it can't just be that.
This Xiong Wen is violent, powerful, and daring. It's not like he can't do anything to kill him.
I wish I could bear it, but he can't.
He might be able to hide far away, or even never show up in front of others, until the bear is dead. But how can Jiang Anan hide?
So he must kill Xiong Wen tonight.
He could never let Xiong Wen escape.
His life had been hanging on someone's hands all day today, and now he personally killed the person whose life was hanging on him.
This extreme and strong psychological feeling caused the Dao Yuan in his Tongtian Palace to surge endlessly.
That small earthworm-like path is really spirited, pulsating and vomiting endlessly.
But Jiang Wang just turned around and walked outside.
"Wait." It was Zhu Weiwo's voice.
Jiang Wang turned around and saw Zhu Weiwo asking Xiong the direction of the corpse, and raised his chin: "Your trophy."
Xiong Wen, a strong man of this level, will never lack good things. What Zhu Weiwo means is to let him take it for himself.
But Jiang Wang did not dare to be greedy, and he was lucky to have saved his life. He knew very well who was the protagonist tonight. It could be said that if Zhu Weiwo had not been there, Xiong Wenda could have killed him calmly and then retreated.
And even if he didn't use that sword, Xiong Wen might not be able to escape again.
He just cut off that tiny possibility and never considered that killing Xiong Wen was really his own merit.
So he just smiled tiredly: "It's all the credit of senior brother. Junior brother doesn't dare to take credit."
After that, he walked into the night without looking back.
Zhu Weiwo smiled and said to everyone in the Fang family who stood silently watching: "Send the body to the Taoist temple intact, please."
After that, he turned the spear upside down, put it on his shoulder, and left like that.
There is no worry at all that the Fang family will covet what Mo Xiongwen has on his body.
He saw it clearly. If the Fang family had the courage, only an old man guarding the temple would not have died just now.
…
It wasn't until he was very far away that Jiang Wang heard the sudden cry from the Fang family behind him.
The old man guarding the temple is the only eighth-grade Zhou Tianjing monk in the Fang family. He is not only one of the few remaining old men from the previous generation of the Fang family, but also a pillar of the Fang family.
Although he had a long-standing grudge with the Fang family, to be honest, Jiang Wang felt guilty about this old man.
But there was nothing he could do. The world was so cruel, and he was just struggling to survive.
There was one more thing he hadn't revealed just now.
The moment he killed Xiong Wen from behind, something flew out of Xiong Wen and hit him.
At first he thought it was Xiong Wen's way of fighting back before he died, but later he found out it wasn't.
Because he felt a clear sense of comfort, a white phantom flashed in his eyes, as if some restraint had been released.
At this time, the thing appeared in Tongtian Palace.
It was a short, black candle. It was unburned.
The true earthworm spirit is wandering around it.
Jiang Wang had no time to feel more, because he saw Zhao Rucheng holding a lantern and guarding the intersection ahead, waiting for him.
Zhao Rucheng did not ask Jiang Wang what happened tonight, and Jiang Wang did not ask what efforts Zhao Rucheng had made tonight.
What they were talking about was more important things.
"Where's An'an?"
"The boss is taking care of me! The child is very easy to coax. I told her that you went to Fengxi Town to buy candy for her, and she believed me."
Jiang Wang's expression turned bitter: "Where can I turn into a candy man?"
"Hahaha." Zhao Rucheng smiled proudly, took out five lifelike candy figures and waved them in front of Jiang Wang, "I really asked someone to buy them in Fengxi Town!"
…
Three-point fragrance in the building.
Miaoyu was talking to the man wearing the bone mask when his expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?"
Miaoyu murmured: "The seed of white bones I planted has disappeared."
The man in the bone mask put his hands behind his back: "The bone seed you planted? When? Who did you plant it to?"
Miaoyu came back to her senses and glanced at him, half-smiling but not smiling: "Do your own thing and stay out of my business."
The man in the bone mask didn't argue and just melted into the ground.
After this person left, Miaoyu returned to her thoughtful demeanor: "Could it be..."
She stood up suddenly and sat down again.
"No, I'm not sure yet. I have to be careful, and be more careful..."
…
The Jiang Family on Pegasus Lane.
From the bright sky to the sunset, to the cool night.
Jiang Anan's expression became increasingly depressed.
Ling He stayed with her and tried his best to coax her, but he had no talent for coaxing and was absent-minded, so the effect was completely useless.
It's not that Jiang Anan dislikes Ling He, the eldest brother, but to be honest, Brother Ling is not as interesting as Brother Rucheng.
As for brother Du Yehu... he looks too fierce!
Of course, these brothers are all very good, but all the brothers put together are not as good as their own brothers.
She is not very happy.
In the words of my husband, it is roughly like "the sorrow comes from it and cannot be cut off."
well.
Jiang Anan was dejected.
"The only way to relieve worries is Tangtang."
A vivid candy man appeared in front of her, then a second, a third, a fourth, and a fifth.
Five candy figures are spread out in a row.
Behind the candy man is Jiang Wang's smiling face.
"Jiang An'an! Happy birthday! From today on, you are five years old!"