Jiang Wang said with deep regret, “What a pity I don’t have this power.”

Yin Guan leaned back in his chair, surveying the wine house quite lazily. “When Sha Suan stays in one place, that is the time he will accept fate’s judgment.”

“Then otherwise, next time together—” Jiang Wang reached out his hand.

Yin Guan said sincerely, “It’s not that I don’t believe you, I just have to respect my profession… Right, I heard you left Qi Guo. Congratulations to you!”

Yin Guan had already put the money bag into his embrace. Watching Jiang Wang awkwardly withdraw his hand, he said, “Can you really not take out more?”

Jiang Wang replied, “Otherwise, I’ll pawn Bai Yu Jing to you.”

In the noisy wine house, two people sat opposite each other by the window.

Yin Guan slightly raised an eyebrow. “Ten thousand yuan stone?”

“How about it, is it very worthwhile? This wine from Xue Guo originally costs ten Dao Yuan stones. We transported it ten thousand li, and only added that little bit to the price.” Jiang Wang said kindly, “Otherwise, you can take several pots of Xian Zui away? This wine is quite good, we have more demand than supply.”

“Keep it to sell slowly.” Yin Guan lightly scoffed, “I searched your wine cellar; there are still several dozen jars left.”

Then, turning around, he walked a few steps out of the wine house before disappearing into the crowd.

Jiang Wang still sat alone by the window. The cup of wine on the table rippled, and then six characters appeared:

“Three days later, Po Ling Xia.”

The characters appeared and then disappeared.

He quietly picked up the cup of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

He couldn’t help but wrinkle his brow.

He transmitted his voice to Bai Yu Xia. “Little Bai ah, our store’s signature good wine, is it watered down a bit too much?”

“No ah.” Bai Yu Xia was busy calculating accounts and replied without lifting her head, “One jar was just exchanged for ten jars.”

Jiang Wang made a tsk sound.

“People who drink Xian Zui, what they drink is wine? It is the extreme cold years, it is the Xue Guo scenery, it is the story of transporting it ten thousand li, it is that unspeakable feeling. Whether it’s watered or not is not important, what’s important is that it was truly transported from Xue Guo. Even the water mixed in is Xue Guo’s snow water.” Bai Yu Xia comforted him in the midst of her busyness. “Boss, I know you are a good person, and we don’t cheat poor people.”

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh. “Good wine ah!”

Feeling very satisfied, he picked up the wine pot and slowly went upstairs.

But as he reached the staircase entrance, his footsteps stopped.

Because at the wine house door, a new guest arrived.

This person had an extremely good figure, but their face was wrapped in several layers of cloth, making it impossible to see their appearance clearly. Even the complete outline of their eyes was covered, unable to be fully shown.

The material of their clothing was extremely good, bearing very obvious grassland style, originally surely very luxurious. But it was clearly not cherished, trampled by the harsh environment, the grey dust already showing no nobility.

It was more like it had been picked up from somewhere and then put on.

The waiter of Bai Yu Jing enthusiastically welcomed him. “Guest official, how many people in total?”

But this person did not speak, just looked across the huge wine house hall, at Jiang Wang’s position at the staircase entrance.

Jiang Wang similarly looked at him.

After a pause, he said, “No need to mind, it’s my friend.”

The waiter thus retreated.

And as Jiang Wang continued to walk upstairs, this person followed behind him.

Bai Yu Xia, holding an account book, was somewhat thoughtful. This back figure was vaguely familiar to him. But then she shook her head; a covered face had reasons for being covered.

The two people, one in front and one behind, walked up to the twelfth floor.

Upon reaching the floor, there was a huge practice room.

It was extremely empty here, except for a meditation cushion; there was nothing else.

Other study rooms and tea rooms were behind hidden doors.

“Sit.” Jiang Wang used his foot to kick the only meditation cushion over and sat down on the ground himself.

The newcomer did not sit on the meditation cushion either, just sat in front of Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang reached out to help him untie the face-covering cloth and then dusted off his body. “How did you come?”

After the cloth was undone, there was a face that could not be described with words.

Every detail was absolutely beautiful. Even the weary dust of the road, falling on this face, became a beautiful embellishment!

It would destroy all your concepts of “beauty.”

Making you feel that a human face should just have a little dust, have a little unadorned roughness!

In the year 3919 of the Dao Calendar, the Huang He Assembly decided the world’s first Inner Mansion, the world’s first unlimited under thirty. It also decided the world’s first beautiful man!

Making Huang Sheli suffer for him, making He Lian Yunyun infatuated with him… “Makes people think of Qin Huai Di!”

That is the legendary appearance that tilted the world.

It is said that in that year, Qin Xuan Di Ying Zhang raised troops, surrounded Xianyang Palace, and consecutively sent three waves of people to kill Qin Huai Di, yet all were unwilling to strike. Finally, Ying Zhang personally drew his sword and entered the hall to behead him.

And in “Shi Dao Zao Hai · Qin Lue,” one matter is also recorded.

After Ying Zhang killed Huai Di, he hung his head at Zhengyang Gate, proclaimed his thirty-six crimes, attracting ten thousand people to empty alleys, scrambling to view it.

His intention was very clearly to erase Qin Huai Di in people’s hearts.

Huai Di also was indeed without talent and quite lacking in virtue, with many evil policies during his reign. But the Qin people who witnessed Huai Di’s true appearance actually all questioned the thirty-six crimes.

Saying things like, “Looking at it, he doesn’t seem like a foolish ruler.”

Ying Zhang only had to withdraw the head again overnight.

This record is very much like a wild history anecdote, but this matter was recorded under Sima Heng’s pen, thus having unquestionable credibility.

It is the historically recorded absolute beauty.

Deng Qi of Wang He Tai, Qing Gui of Li Yuan battlefield, the brave one of the border wilderness battlefield, Zhao Ru Cheng of Er Erde Mili, also a descendant of Qin Huai Di, Ying Zi Yu.

Now he sat in front of Jiang Wang, lowering his eyes and saying, “I just completed the border wilderness trial and heard you left Qi Guo, so I hurried over.”

His body still carried the unique dry feeling of the border wilderness; indeed, he had not even drunk a mouthful of water or stopped to rest for half a breath, rushing directly from the wilderness to Xing Yue Yuan.

In this lifetime, he did not want to be late again.

Jiang Wang handed over the wine pot in his hand. “Drink some?”

Zhao Ru Cheng took the wine pot, gulped down several mouthfuls, then wiped his mouth once and looked at Jiang Wang, saying, “Are you going to kill Zhuang Gao Xian?”

Jiang Wang smiled gently. “Actually, if you miss third brother, you can write a letter, or whenever I go to Mu Guo to see you, no need to hurry like this. Running over in this state, if I didn’t know Yunyun Princess, I would think you were doing very badly.”

“Some words are not convenient to say in letters,” Zhao Ru Cheng said.

Jiang Wang thought for a moment, then said, “Then have you contacted Tai Xu Huan Jing? Later, you can talk directly through Tai Xu Huan Jing’s Xing He Space, that’s very convenient.”

Zhao Ru Cheng said faintly, “I don’t trust that.”

Although the six great powers had all stated their support for Tai Xu Huan Jing, there were still many people who did not trust it.

For example, He Guo also refused Tai Xu Huan Jing’s laying. And in Yun Guo, including Yun City and several core cities, they also did not allow Tai Xu Huan Jing to cover them.

There is no right or wrong to say in this. Although Tai Xu Sect, like Xu Zeming and others, continuously proclaimed that this is a great trend of the human race, a flood of the human path, and ought to be supported by all, each person’s thoughts and choices are different.

Even Jiang Wang himself had some reservations about Tai Xu Huan Jing. Moreover, Zhao Ru Cheng, who had been displaced since he was young, fleeing all over the world, uncertain of the next day, would naturally suspect everything.

Jiang Wang said warmly, “Since you’ve come, then stay well for a few days. I’ll take you to stroll around Xing Yue Yuan. This is indeed a very beautiful place.”

Zhao Ru Cheng looked at him. “You still haven’t answered my question.”

Jiang Wang knew he could not avoid it. The person in front of him was too smart and understood him too well, so he had to say, “Now is not the time yet.”

Zhao Ru Cheng gazed into his eyes, saying word by word, “The eldest brother’s enmity, I also have a share. Feng Lin City also has my home. Third brother, if you don’t call me when you kill Zhuang Gao Xian… I will hate you for a lifetime.”

Jiang Wang could completely feel his seriousness. After a moment of silence, he finally patted his shoulder. “I won’t let you hate me.”

Zhao Ru Cheng handed back the wine pot in his hand to Jiang Wang.

Then he stood up, wrapping his face with cloth as he walked towards the outside. “There are still matters to handle on the grassland side. Third brother, I’ll wait for your letter.”

Just as he said that, he went downstairs.

All the way, his heart was anxious like fire, all the way, weary dust, meeting only for two or three words.

Jiang Wang sat alone in the room, raised the wine pot, and also gulped down a big mouthful.

Although the wine was watered down, the strong intention was still very heavy.

Perhaps Bai Yu Xia was not wrong; not much water was mixed in!

The wind of Po Ling Xia was never gentle.

Here are the thousand practice knife traces of Lin Xian, the place where Jiang Wang fought people and demons, and Yu Bei Dou suppressed blood demons. And more unknown— it is the founding place of the assassin organization, Hell No Door.

Although among the Yan Luo who established the organization with Yin Guan at that time, very few remained.

Today, the Yan Luo gathered, and the people who came were exceptionally complete.

Chu Jiang Wang and Wu Guan Wang, who usually avoid each other, actually appeared simultaneously this time.

Except for Qin Guang Wang, they were the only two Yan Luo who had lived from the beginning of the organization until now. They could be considered elders among elders.

But it was unknown if they had any private contradictions, as they almost never went on missions together.

At least in Ping Deng Wang’s memory, the only mission that made these two guys stand together was the one time hunting You Guo.

He wore the Ping Deng Wang mask and joined Hell No Door, executing countless large and small missions. After experiencing life and death, he killed the emperor and slaughtered the dragon in You Guo, plundering You Guo’s country momentum for his own use, and finally achieving Shen Lin in one stroke, reaching the realm he once dreamed of.

But he still felt that the water inside the organization was very deep.

With Hell No Door’s current strength, many missions could be handled by outer Judges and Ghosts. Troublesome missions could also be easily solved with one or two Yan Luo making a move.

Being able to see Chu Jiang Wang and Wu Guan Wang stand together today was enough to explain the importance of this mission.

But this was still not the most surprising thing to Ping Deng Wang.

When the nine Yan Luo gathered, the Qin Guang Wang, with his mask hanging at his waist, was slow to speak. He understood that the most mysterious and least appearing Bian Cheng Wang would also participate in this mission.

All the Yan Luo were silent. What others were thinking in their hearts, Ping Deng Wang did not know, but he was already accustomed to silence, almost forgetting that he was once a lively and jumping person.

Until a certain moment, the extremely light sound of boots stepping over gravel rang extremely clearly in his ears. From amidst the wild wind walked out a tall and straight figure.

Wearing ordinary black martial clothes, his face wore the same style Bian Cheng mask as the current Yan Luo.

This person stood at the bottom of the long gorge path, looking up at the various Yan Luo standing at different positions on the cliff. But that gaze was actually so calm, at least Ping Deng Wang would feel that he himself was the one being looked down upon.

Bian Cheng Wang’s voice was also without waves, hearing no emotion or any original voice color. “Sorry, I seem to be late.”

Ping Deng Wang guessed that Bian Cheng Wang’s real identity was certainly quite prominent, at least a well-known figure in some domain.

The only man among the Ten Halls Yan Luo with a mask hanging at his waist stood alone at the top of Po Ling Xia’s cliff, and when he heard the voice, he just said, “It’s fine, we just said today, not a specific hour. I was just afraid some Yan Luo were too far away and wouldn’t hurry back for a while.”

Bian Cheng Wang stood alone at the bottom of the gorge, with no intention of approaching any Yan Luo. He said faintly, “First, tell me the specific situation of this mission, then I’ll see if I can take it.”

His voice was so cold, as if before that sentence, “Sorry,” there was no apology at all.

“How come you’re so troublesome?” Song Di Wang, carrying a heavy sword on his back, suddenly spoke. His voice, like his burly figure, was extremely full of courage. “I don’t see you on missions usually, only when there’s a big job do you come out, and you’re still picky about a pile of things! How many do you rank in the Ten Halls Yan Luo?”

This existence ranked third in the Ten Halls Yan Luo, and the more he spoke, the less he could suppress his anger. “All the Yan Luo were informed of this action a month in advance. Even if you’re in Xue Guo, you can come early. You drag and drag, and you’re the last one to arrive. Do you even put Qin Guang Wang in your eyes or not?”

“Ei ei.” Qin Guang Wang, standing at the top of the cliff, raised a hand. “It’s okay for you to vent your own temper, but I am a very peaceful person, I have no opinions, don’t bring me into it.”

Bian Cheng Wang did not explain that he had really only received the message three days ago, just looked faintly at Song Di Wang. “Do you have opinions?”

Song Di Wang took half a step forward, and the stone platform under his feet immediately cracked. The cracks were like a spider web, spreading on the dangerous cliff!

Killing intent was already roaring on that heavy sword. And Song Di Wang looked coldly towards the bottom of the valley. “Think clearly before you answer me. The gathering of Yan Luo is a first-class matter of the organization. You treat it so lightly, do you or do you not put us other Yan Luo in your eyes!?”

Bian Cheng Wang tilted his head slightly, seemingly seriously understanding this question of his, and seriously thinking.

Then he said, “Oh, then I’ll ask again.”

His gaze under the mask was so cold, sweeping over the bodies of all the Yan Luo on the scene except for Qin Guang Wang. “All of you, do you have any opinions?”

Thanks to book friend “Feng Ge Ben Ren” for becoming the alliance master of this book. This is for the 458th alliance of Chi Xin Xun Tian!

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Jiang Wang just said, “You know my rules.”

Yin Guan stood up to leave. Before leaving, he looked at the wine on the table. “Jiang Boss, please take this pot of wine?”

Jiang Wang spread open both hands to show his innocence. “I may not have drunk a single mouthful.”

Yin Guan smiled meaningfully and asked again, “I see you have strong soldiers and horses here. Are you planning to station here permanently?”

Jiang Wang’s voice was calm. “Time is my friend. I just want to find a place to cultivate quietly.”

“Just afraid the tree wants quiet, but the wind doesn’t stop.”

“It’s fine, I will make my roots dig a little deeper.”

“Deep roots lead to lush leaves, truly said! But you need to consume more resources.” Yin Guan said meaningfully, “Although the wine house business is good, don’t forget to put effort into side businesses as well.”

“Do you also believe in fate?” Jiang Wang asked.

Yin Guan said leisurely, “Offsetting a Bai Yu Xia is still about the same.”

Yin Guan gave him an expression of ‘I’ll count you formidable’. “Deduct from debts.”

Jiang Wang laughed. “Favor two blocks of ten thousand yuan stone.”

“Oh.” Jiang Wang said faintly, “I left Qi as a commoner.”

Yin Guan made a tsk sound. “This kind of thing sounds very absurd, but when it comes to you, it mysteriously makes sense again.”

“What joy is there?” Jiang Wang raised an eyebrow.

“I feel happy for you ah!” Yin Guan hinted wildly. “You left Qi Guo, rolling away with I don’t know how much fortune. What debt can’t be paid off? Later, debt-free and light-bodied, truly a free person in the world!”

“Your appearance fees are really too expensive!” Jiang Wang complained, throwing a cloth bag in front of Yin Guan. “Return a little bit first.”

“There are also cheap ones, can that help you? We do reputation, it’s all one penny one goods!” Yin Guan grabbed the cloth bag and weighed it slightly, glancing at him and saying, “You’re still so honest, you say a little bit, and it really is just a little bit.”

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