Heart Survey

Chapter 30
"Good dog thief!"

Wei Quji's face was so gloomy that it almost dripped with water.

Almost right under his nose, the unknown enemy sacrificed the life of Xiaolin Town, and then consumed the undispersed souls of the entire Fenglin City that should have rested in one fell swoop, condensing the ghosts of the ghost gate in one fell swoop.In the end, he calmly escaped in front of him.

And he Wei went to the top five masters of Jitangtang, and tried his best to come, but he couldn't even eat a fart!

As the lord of the city, he was not responsible.As a strong man, he was beaten in the face.

How has he suffered such humiliation?

and so……

"waste!"

Wei Quji slapped Wei Yan with a backhand and slapped Wei Yan several meters away!
There were dozens of people present, but no one dared to make a sound.Although almost every one of them is unhappy.

Even Wei Yan himself just got up silently without saying a word.

Of course he has enough reasons to justify and enough reasons to be angry.Before the fog, he moved forward bravely.Facing the Nine Palaces Formation, he broke it first.Seeing the gate of hell closed, he was willing to take the risk and burn the only red letter on his body as soon as possible.

It can be said that from any point of view, he has done the best at this stage, beyond reproach.

But success is success, failure is failure.The army doesn't talk about those who have or not.

Wei Quji gave him open authority and asked him to go to the Taoist academy to organize personnel to investigate Xiaolin Town, but he failed to prevent it from happening. This is dereliction of duty.

Wei Quji could even kill him on the spot.

But what's the point?

Wei Quji came aggressively, and then left angrily.

Some young people carry the wounded on their backs, some support each other, and some carry dead bodies.So it went away.

The young disciples of these Taoist temples have just experienced a hard battle with heavy casualties.

A very difficult battle that ultimately proved useless.

From beginning to end, they didn't even know who the opponent was, but the opponent had already accomplished the goal and walked away.

They are called - rubbish.

……

"It's a goddamn... not convinced."

Du Yehu was lying on the bed in the dormitory, lying on his back like an iron tower.

There is no serious injury on his body, and the foundation of the loss has been made up by the Gu Yuan Dan sent by Zhao Rucheng, it just needs a period of rest.

Gu Yuandan is indeed a precious thing, but there is nothing unacceptable.It happened that Du Yehu needed it, and Zhao Rucheng had it, so that was it.They are existences that can entrust their lives to each other, not to mention others.

But the battle at Xiaolin Town, to be honest, was a blow to every Taoist disciple who participated.Inability to do anything is probably the worst thing that can happen to anyone who is ambitious and aspires to be powerful.

Or only Zhao Rucheng is the exception.He has gone to Sanfenxianglou to "recover", and it is said that he wants to win the heart of the beauty in one fell swoop in the state of a warrior who is almost alive.

Du Yehu is not a person who can lie down, but at the moment he can only lie down.No one would condone him if he wanted to drink.So rare, and somewhat melancholy.

Ling He did not speak, he closed his eyes and practiced.

As for Jiang Wang... At the moment he is eating, with Jiang Anan.

Cai Ji Lamb Shop, a century-old brand.

Two bowls of fragrant mutton soup, ten pounds of neatly sliced ​​white-cut mutton.

Jiang Anan is holding a bun in his left hand, and chopsticks in his right... chopsticks are holding the mutton.The reason why she used the word grab was because the way she held the chopsticks was indeed different—probably because no one had corrected it before—so her five fingers were round and she was holding the chopsticks.

After living with Jiang Wang for a long time, he is not as introverted and shy as at first.

She took a bite to the left and a bite to the right.Eating and eating, every now and then, he lowered his head and leaned in front of him, and Mei Mei took a sip of the broth.The two pear eddies on his face were lightly imprinted, and he was extremely satisfied.

Cai Ji mutton shop is not cheap, and Jiang Wang himself may not be willing to eat here.

In the Xiaolin Town mission, although Wei Yan ate and hung himself, he still fulfilled his contract and won [-] points of Daoxun reward for each of them, and of course there were some silver taels.For practitioners, this is the least important thing.But for Jiang Anan, it is very important to be able to eat delicious food.

"Do you like it?" Jiang Wang asked with a smile.

"Well... um!" Xiao Anan nodded vigorously.

"In the future, we will..." Jiang Wang silently calculated his savings, "No, you can come and eat once every ten days, okay?"

Jiang Anan continued to nod.

She talked to her brother for a few moments—most of them just nodded or shook her head instead of answering, but her little hands were not idle. While nodding, she grabbed a piece of mutton and rolled it carefully in the dipping sauce. After a circle, it was fully wrapped in one mouthful.

"An'an, how's your homework going?" Probably when chatting with children, all adults will finally put the topic on this point. Jiang Wang feels that he is an adult, so he speaks it naturally.Although he is just a 17-year-old boy.

Jiang Anan paused for a while when she was eating meat, and with a bulging mouth, she managed to say, "It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Wang nodded in satisfaction.

He looked at his sister, and there was a slowly flowing, happy peace in his heart.The hardships of those battles, the sadness of seeing the death and injury of the brothers and sisters, the powerlessness of not being able to prevent things from happening... seem to have faded away.

Some things are of course very sad, but the life in front of you, the life in front of you, is so happy.

Makes you want to keep it forever.

……

Walking in the Wang clan land, greeting the clan members who greeted him from time to time, Wang Changxiang was calm and peaceful, as always.Even the most picky clansmen couldn't say a word about him.

The strengths of the three surnames Zhang, Fang, and Wang in Fenglin City are similar in all respects, and it is difficult to distinguish a higher one, but because Zhang Linchuan is now ranked third in the Taoist Honors List, the Zhang clan faintly surpasses the rest.Wang's Wang Changxiang ranked seventh on the Taoist Honor List, but he didn't lose much.

Only Mr. Fang, the genius of the previous session died in a trial, the best Fang Pengju this year was killed, and now there is only one Fang Heling, who barely made it to the inner sect with the Kaimai Dan obtained from a lot of money.But in the minds of people with discerning eyes, Fang has been thrown away by the other two.

Not to mention these things, Wang Changxiang has always been unwilling to contaminate the mundane.Although his wisdom is enough to see through the filthy greed behind those passionate passions, he is always lighthearted.

The road goes further and further.

He finally stopped in front of a semi-old courtyard. This is a remote corner of the Wang clan's land. Almost no one lives nearby. The owner of the courtyard is like a lonely bird living in isolation.

Wang Changxiang stretched out his hand to push the door, and the wooden door creaked harshly, disturbing the tranquility of the courtyard.

Different from the mottled and half-old exterior walls, the yard is unexpectedly neat and delicate.On the left is a vine, raised high, on which is a chaise longue that has been rubbed smooth.There was no one on the reclining chair, but a fat orange cat was lying there.

It was not surprised when people came, only half-opened its sleepy eyes and glanced weakly.

"Little Orange." Wang Changxiang greeted him.

The fat orange cat turned his head and narrowed his eyes again, even disdainful.

Wang Changxiang was not annoyed, and continued to walk forward. There was a large water tank in front of the right, with lotus leaves floating in the water tank.You can still see bubbles from time to time, so there should be fish.

At this time, his footsteps stopped because he smelled the fragrance of rice.

Almost at the same time, the little orange on the reclining chair also quickly got up and looked back, and the movements were done in one go.

In front of the main entrance of the lobby, under the eaves, there is a low table.At this time, a young man was walking out from behind the door, and the aroma came from the food tray he held in his hand.

His face is not handsome, let alone ugly, but inexplicably gives people a "distant" feeling.Probably because of those dull eyes.

The alienated young man squatted down and placed the meals on the low table one by one.Those were two bowls of white and plump rice, two plates of green vegetables, and two plates of glutinous pork trotters.

The man sat down on the threshold, took out his chopsticks, paused on the table with the end of the chopsticks, and said, "Eat."

Wang Changxiang didn't move because he knew it wasn't for him, even though he really wanted to walk over and have this meal together.

With a "whoosh", the orange cat rushed to the low table at a speed that did not fit its body shape. It first lowered its head and sniffed in front of the plate of pig's trotters, and then seemed to be somewhat satisfied. Have a meal.

Wang Changxiang opened his mouth: "Brother."

Probably only a few people remember.Wang Changxiang, the pride of the Wang family today, also has a brother.

In fact, he is the eldest son of the Wang family, the most reasonable patriarch heir to the patriarchal line.

But unfortunately, he is also a waste person who wasted a precious Kaimai Pill and was unable to manifest the Dao Channel.The Wang family was ridiculed and mocked, and the other two surnames were flatly lowered.

Shame of the Wang family, Wang Changji.

(End of this chapter)