As soon as these words came out, Jian Wushuang quickly retreated.
The killing intent was so strong that he instinctively retreated, but the crisis had already arrived at the last moment.
A column of blood spurted out, and the blood was like a fountain.
thump.
Jian Wushuang leaned back and fell to the ground.
It was obvious that his power was very small, but with just one glance, he was seriously injured.
But this is exactly what he wants. If Xia Mang doesn't beat or scold him, I'm afraid he will be dragged out and killed.
The face of the strong is the most important.
How can we have a good conversation if we kill other people's juniors?
"This is just a small punishment for your crime!"
Xia Mang said, taking a sip of tea.
Killing Jian Wushuang is a big trouble for him, but he cannot let it go easily.
He disguised himself and went inside the Daxia royal family.
At the very least, you have to figure out what Jian Wushuang is trying to do.
However, he did not tell anyone else about Jian Wushuang's identity, he was the only one who knew it.
But not all of the powerful men under his command were with the Emperor of Great Xia.
Now there are people in Daxia Imperial City checking what Xia Mang Guanyu has done in recent years.
The air gradually condenses.
A figure in black clothes and a mask appeared behind Xia Mang, then took out a jade slip and disappeared into the air again.
After grasping the jade slip, Xia Mang ignored Jian Wushuang who fell to the ground and said to himself: "You should have been recruiting private armies, expanding armaments, and using the name of the Xia Mang family on major bank accounts in the past hundred years.
You have pledged a lot of sacred stones, but your behavior is not like a successor at all!"
Although the inheritors are mysterious, there are already several in the country of Daxia.
And they have a good relationship with the royal family!
Therefore, Jian Wushuang's identity was not that scary to him. Although he saw that being take action that day, he could also see his subsequent attitude towards Hui Qing and Wuliang's attitude.
Inheritors also have distinctions between high and low.
Just now, he and someone went to visit Huiqing, and he will ask Huiqing to come and recognize him later.
If Jian Wushuang has a high status, let Hui Qing take him away to give Hui Qing some face.
If your status is average and you are not very familiar with Huiqing, it will not be so simple.
Jian Wushuang's strength and potential are astonishing. Either he must not be offended or he must be eradicated.
It would be a disaster to keep it.
After waiting for a while, Jian Wushuang finally got up.
The blow just now didn't seriously hurt him. The reason why he got up so late was because the people were here and he didn't need to pretend anymore.
"Haha, stop pretending, let's show off!" Jian Wushuang touched the corner of his mouth to donate blood.
Xia Mang showed a puzzled expression!
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Daxia Imperial City.
Dongcheng, somewhere in an inconspicuous and secluded courtyard.
Huiqing had just seen off several emperors who came to discuss Taoism, with a big smile on his face.
"good!"
Monk in black!
Just as he was about to turn around, a person appeared behind him, it was the shadow powerhouse of Ancestor Xia Mang.
"Your Highness Huiqing, I'm sorry for disturbing you!" The shadow revealed his true appearance, but his whole body, neither his breath nor his face revealed a single trace.
Huiqing was a little surprised, but not panicked.
Although the opponent is at level five, he can treat him calmly.
"This senior, I don't know what you want from me!"
Shadow took out a portrait, with Jian Wushuang's appearance on top, and then whispered: "I wonder if Your Highness knows this inheritor named Jian Wushuang!"
After seeing this painting, Huiqing's face was shocked!
Jian Wushuang!
once!
When he was in the Tongtian Buddha Realm, his relatives were several masters, and the Daoguo was the Duhua Great Siyu. Now that the masters have died, the Daoguo was crushed by Infinite Buddha himself.
Fortunately, he has restored his former ultimate path, Zen!
The black robe represents his high road.
The monk’s head represents the past!
The future and the past!
He lives in the present!
Combining the two.
All this is because of the appearance of Jian Wushuang!
It’s also because of Jian Wushuang’s philosophy.
Thousands of years ago, he had never believed the news of Jian Wushuang's death. Now that he heard the news of Jian Wushuang again, no one was happier than him.
"I know him!"
Jian Wushuang once led him to fight through the army of corpses, and even when he was about to die, he helped him achieve enlightenment in one step.
Inside the current Qi Temple.
We are gradually drifting away from the people in Tongtian Buddha Realm. If we say that the person with the best relationship now is probably Jian Wushuang.
The life-saving grace has never been forgotten.
The girl Jiang Shang stood aside and was a little moved when she saw Master Huiqing's face.
He heard his master talk about Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang was both a teacher and a friend to Huiqing.
Without Jian Wushuang, he would have perished long ago. Without Jian Wushuang, he would not have attained the Tao. Maybe he would continue to reincarnate.
The two entered the Qi Temple together and fought side by side.
Life and death friendship!
"Senior, where did you get this painting?"
The Jian Wushuang in the painting is exactly as he is in Xia Mang's courtyard.
Huiqing was a little moved and asked quickly.
The shadow powerhouse saw Huiqing's excitement and had an answer in his mind.
If Huiqing's performance was average, I'm afraid he wouldn't mention it again, but if Huiqing was like this, he would have to take Huiqing there.
The shadow powerhouse clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, come with me! He is within the imperial city."
"good!"
The two of them flashed and left the small courtyard, leaving only Jiang Shang alone.
When he reappeared, the space had changed and he had arrived in another space within the Imperial City of Daxia.
Xia Mang's ancestral temple is not in the same space as the imperial city.
This is a movable cave mansion.
Swish!!
After the shadow warrior arrived at the cave, his eyes suddenly changed, and he calmed down just as he was about to speak.
Although Huiqing was strong, he was unable to capture every move of the fifth-level emperor.
"Where are the people?" Hui Qing glanced around and found that the scenery in the portrait was the same as this place.
Apparently it just came out!
But now, there is no sign of Jian Wushuang here, only Ancestor Xia Mang is sitting there drinking tea.
"I killed someone, and I asked you to come here to tell you!" Ancestor Xia Mang changed from his normal state, his eyes were very cold, and his breath was much more violent than before.
Kill?
Huiqing's expression changed, and then he became furious. This was the first time he got angry, and he said angrily: "You dare to kill the inheritor?"
"Huh, why don't I dare? He is just a Taoist king who kills my descendants, sneaks into the imperial city, and steals treasures. He deserves to die!" Ancestor Xia Mang said the last three words through gritted teeth.
Huiqing's aura suddenly surged, and she was about to take action.
This made Xia Mang a little surprised. He immediately stood up and Wen said angrily: "If you don't agree with what you said, let's see the guest off!"
"By the way, collect his body!"
"Leaving him with his whole body also gives you face."
After leaving these words, Patriarch Xia Mang left the thatched house.
However, Jian Wushuang's corpse appeared out of thin air on the ground. There was no trace of vitality. His divine body collapsed and his origin was exhausted.
This is very similar to the time in the wilderness!
Huiqing's eyes were red, her hands slowly clasped together, and she silently recited: "Be kind!"