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Chapter 243

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It was a pure flying sword technique, where one's life depended on the sword.

As long as the sword was there, the person was there. If the sword was broken, the person would die.

It was an ancient cultivation path that was rarely seen, and its killing power was astonishing. But because the path was bumpy and it was difficult to seek the Great Dao, it gradually declined in the Transcendent World.

The decline of the flying sword technique did not mean that it was not powerful.

In fact, in the cultivation world, there were hundreds of schools of thought contending. Every day, new cultivation methods were born and reformed.

History itself was a process of great waves washing away the sand.

The pure flying sword technique was too extreme, but it had never been truly abandoned by the cultivation world.

For example, the Daoist Sword Technique of the Daoist Sect was developed with the flying sword technique as the foundation.

While retaining most of the killing power of the flying sword technique, it also incorporated the wide variety of Daoist techniques, and at the same time reduced the influence of "weapons" on "lives".

But now, even though there were more and more widely accepted cultivation options, the pure flying sword technique still had its adherents.

Just like the ancient military school's cultivation path of blood and Qi.

The weapon cultivators of the Modern World were already generally suitable for the common cultivation path of the Modern World, with only some differences in the cultivation concept and some details. This kind of weapon cultivator was safer and had more opportunities to grow. This kind of change was also an important reason why the military school had become one of the prominent figures of the Modern World.

But, there were still people who adhered to the ancient path of weapon cultivators, walking the dangerous path of blood and Qi. Like Du Yehu.

These people who adhered to tradition could be said to be pedantic and conservative, but it could also be said that they were the inheritors of the ancient era, using their own weak strength to continue the light of that era that might have already disappeared.

They themselves did not care.

Because there were thousands of paths, and they only chose the path they wanted to walk, that was all.

"I've picked up a treasure."

Jiang Wang thought to himself.

A pure flying sword cultivator, no matter what the future held. Just now, the killing power that this person could erupt with far surpassed Zhang Hai's.

If this kind of talent sincerely submitted to him, it would be worth it.

… …

Of all the women Jiang Wang knew, Ye Qingyu and Zhu Biqiong were the two best protected.

They had not experienced much of the trials and hardships of the world, and their understanding of the dangers of the world was also very vague.

The difference was that Ye Qingyu's father was much stronger than Zhu Biqiong's sister.

Therefore, he was able to treat the entire Yun Nation and its surrounding regions as his backyard, allowing his daughter to wander around as she pleased. He only gave her some life-saving treasures. Those who didn't have eyes couldn't hurt his daughter, and those who had eyes wouldn't offend him.

As a result, Ye Qingyu's horizons were higher, her vision was broader, and her actions were more magnanimous. The only thing she lacked was the experience of life and death. However, this was not a problem for Pavilion Master Ling Xiao. It wouldn't be difficult to tailor the relevant experience for her.

From the previous correspondence with Ye Qingyu, Pavilion Master Ling Xiao should have already resolved this matter.

Zhu Su Yao did everything she could but she could only protect a small area so that her younger sister could not see the world. As a result, some parts of Zhu Biqiong were as pure as a piece of white paper.

Fortunately, Zhu Biqiong had the support of the Ocean Fishing Tower, which allowed her to grow to this day.

However, the sect was not a charity house. The internal competition was also very intense. As a Transcendent cultivator, Zhu Biqiong needed more than just a charity house to supplement her life.

In Jiang Wang's opinion, after Zhu Su Yao was obstructed by the Heaven and Earth Gate, her temperament changed greatly. On one hand, it was because of Hu Shaomeng's fickleness. On the other hand, it could also be because she felt increasingly powerless to protect her younger sister, causing her to feel despair about the future. This was the reason for the trip to the Heavenly Palace Hidden Territory.

After Zhu Su Yao's death, with Zhu Biqiong's naivety, her days in the Ocean Fishing Tower would not be too good.

It was hard to say whether this kind of protection was right or wrong, at least for Jiang Wang. If possible, he would also choose to let Jiang Anan never see the world's darkness for the rest of her life.

However, he didn't do it.

Zhu Biqiong carried a bag and was about to leave. When she slipped out of the sect, she was all alone and didn't bring anything.

However, after living with Xiaoxiao for a long time, she gradually accumulated some small items. For example, small embroidered bags, hair ribbons, and so on. Xiaoxiao also sewed a small green jacket for her because she heard that Zhu Biqiong lived by the sea. She felt that living near so much water would make her very cold.

"The sea is actually very hot." Jiang Wang said.

He had a bit of a headache. Dugu Xiao hadn't even left a county in her life, so it was understandable that she didn't know the situation by the sea. What was Zhu Biqiong's situation? Although cultivators didn't need to avoid heat or cold, in a crowd of people wearing thin clothes, wouldn't wearing a small green jacket be too conspicuous?

"Ah." Xiaoxiao was a bit surprised and embarrassed. She believed Jiang Wang's words without a doubt.

"What does it matter if it's hot or cold?" Zhu Biqiong said heartlessly, "It's fine as long as it looks good!"

She loved this small green jacket to death. The style was beautiful and the workmanship was fine.

No one could deny Xiaoxiao's talent in tailoring.

"This is for you!" Zhu Biqiong took out the Ball of Fortune and Disaster and handed it to Jiang Wang, "This is the only valuable thing I have on me."

Jiang Wang didn't take it, "Why are you giving it to me?"

"You helped me take revenge. I owe you a big favor. Of course, one Ball of Fortune and Disaster isn't enough, but I'll find a way to make up for it in the future. "She blinked," I, Zhu Biqiong, am a woman of my word. "

At this time, the little thief looked at her and said weakly, "Big Sister Zhu … you said you would teach me martial arts."

Zhu Biqiong: "…"

Looking at Xiaoxiao's innocent and eager eyes, she couldn't say the word "no".

"How about … I stay for another month?" she asked.

Jiang Wang looked at Xiaoxiao with satisfaction.

This maid was very sensible and didn't need to worry about her.

When she saw him come over, she understood that he wanted to keep Zhu Biqiong, so she immediately took the opportunity to help persuade him.

Zhu Biqiong felt sympathy and pity for Xiaoxiao, and she treated her like a little sister. However, this girl Xiaoxiao wasn't as simple as she thought.

When she was sold by her parents for the first time, Xiaoxiao could no longer be considered a child. Not to mention that she had experienced so many things afterwards.

Ever since she started following Jiang Wang, she had been working hard to show her value, but only now did she find the right way.

As for why he wanted to keep Zhu Biqiong, of course, it wasn't because he had any thoughts about her. He simply lacked manpower, and every bit of strength he could get was a bit more. Zhu Biqiong's illusions were very useful and could deal with many situations.

Jiang Wang said to Zhu Biqiong, "The Ball of Fortune and Disaster is something your big sister left for you, so I can't take it. In my opinion, I killed Hu Shaomeng to fulfill my promise to you, so we don't owe each other anything. You don't have to feel that you owe me anything.

"If you really want to do something to feel at ease … it's very simple. I'm very short of manpower right now, so you can stay and help me do things for half a year. I'll pay you twice the amount Zhang Haiqian paid you. After half a year, we'll be even. "

At the mention of her big sister, Zhu Biqiong couldn't let go of the Ball of Fortune and Disaster.

Her path had always been planned well by her big sister.

Now that she returned to the Ocean Fishing Tower, she was actually very lost.

"Zhu Biqiong, you're growing up."

She said to herself in her heart. She looked up at Jiang Wang and promised with the stubbornness of a little girl, "Okay."



Jiang Wang had never been a person who floated in the clouds.

He believed that you would reap what you sow.

The Hu Mine and Qingyang Town were his first plots of land.

After getting rid of insects, he recruited farmers.

He tried to sow seeds here, wanting to see the harvest next autumn.

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