Playing the maze with Zhao Lang was not a good choice, especially when the maze was constantly changing under his opponent's control.
Jiang Wang simply leaped up and jumped onto the stone wall.
What welcomed him was a whistling fireball.
Jiang Wang somersaulted in the air. His feet tapped lightly on the stone wall, and he charged forward with his sword.
The vines on the stone wall suddenly shot up and coiled around Jiang Wang's ankles.
Sword light twirled and cut off the vines. Jiang Wang could only move to the side and put some distance between himself and Zhao Lang.
Wind blades, which had been accumulating power for a long time, came one after another, cutting through the wind.
The battle between the two of them was very exciting and varied. Seeing this, the soldiers outside the field were amazed.
On one hand, they had let go of their contempt for the academy disciples. On the other hand, they respected Zhao Lang even more.
Jiang Wang had already given up on using Dao techniques. His understanding of Dao techniques was still far from Zhao Lang's. He did not have much room to display his skills and was forcefully interrupted many times.
Thus, he decided to focus on practicing his swordsmanship.
At this point, he was no longer restricted to the five Killing techniques. Instead, he crushed the East-rising Purple Qi Sword Technique and gradually integrated it into every sword. Later on, every sword could be transformed into a Killing technique, and every Killing technique could be flipped around at will.
Every sword was the East-rising Purple Qi Sword Technique.
This process was arduous and long. Fortunately, Zhao Lang was willing to help. Although his use of Dao techniques was ingenious, he did not use any decisive moves. Instead, he forced Jiang Wang to improve.
Every time Jiang Wang's swordsmanship improved, the power of his Dao techniques would increase correspondingly. Compared to Zhao Lang's current battle prowess, this control was especially terrifying.
Finally, Jiang Wang leaped out of the arena and bowed deeply to Zhao Lang.
"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for helping me!"
At this moment, he held his sword in his hand.
He could attack at any time. Every sword was a Killing technique.
"What are you thanking me for?" Zhao Lang smiled. "We might be comrades in the future."
He was indeed a talent who assisted Wei Yan in managing the military camp. After a fight, he not only gave out a favor, but also taught his subordinates a lesson. At this point, he did not forget to pull someone in.
There was no need to discuss the outcome.
The soldiers below the stage all egged him on happily, "That's right, brother, you're so skilled. Don't take the exam to the county court, come to our barracks! They are all valiant men! "
How could he say that? Valiant men were bold and heroic, but what was so attractive about them? Although there weren't any famous senior sisters in the City Dao Academy, it was said that there were many beautiful female cultivators in the County Dao Academy.
In his heart, he had already rejected these people without any hesitation, but on the surface, he was enthusiastic and perfunctory, "It's still early for the county academy examination. I'll make a decision then."
Today's visit to the City Guard Army Camp could be said to be a fruitful one. After agreeing with Zhao Lang that he would come back to ask for advice when he was free, Jiang Wang left with Tang Dun.
…
The soldiers dispersed. Zhao Lang paused for a while before he saw Wei Yan coming over with a saber in his hand.
"Flashy but impractical," he scoffed.
Zhao Lang smiled bitterly. "If I could break through as easily as you did, I wouldn't have to spend so much time on this. I have spent so much effort on the Minor Heavenly Cycle, but it is still not complete. I finally finished the Major Heavenly Cycle, but the progress is slow. I still can't see the Heaven and Earth Gate. The army is a place where fighting power is needed. What else can I do if I don't study Taoist techniques? "
His words were simple, and his expression was calm.
But how much effort did it take to reach the level where he was proficient in almost all common low-level Taoist techniques?
Now, he could calmly become the deputy general of the City Guard of Maplewood City, stand with Wei Yan, and accept the respect of his subordinates.
What he had crossed was not just the distance between an ordinary person and a genius.
What he had sacrificed was not something ordinary people could imagine.
In the entire City Guard of Maplewood City, there were one general, two deputy generals, and five deputy generals. These eight people were the upper echelons of the army. Wei Yan and Zhao Lang were among them.
"You think too much for others and not enough for yourself."
"Don't talk about me." Zhao Lang changed the topic. "What about you? You have opened the Heaven and Earth Gate. When will you go to Jiujiang?"
Wei Yan's expression darkened. "The transfer order was not approved."
Zhao Lang knew the reason, so he didn't ask why. He patted his shoulder. "You don't have to go to that place to prove yourself. In fact, the White Feather Army has a wider career and is in the capital. If you don't lose to Zhu Weiwo, maybe one day you will be noticed by General Huangfu. "
"Ha. As long as I can't spread my wings and break free from the situation of being suppressed, I can't surpass Zhu Weiwo. "
Zhao Lang noticed that Wei Yan's knuckles were white. That was because he used too much strength.
"He always thinks he is right and never thinks about other people's feelings. If it wasn't for my mother … "Wei Yan stopped here.
Zhao Lang was silent for a while, waiting for him to adjust his emotions. Then he said, "Or he cares about you, but he doesn't know how to express it."
"Ha." Wei Yan sneered. "You don't know him at all. You don't know me either. "
Zhao Lang was silent.
"You think he is atoning for his sins? You think he will feel guilty? You are too naive! "Wei Yan left.
Zhao Lang looked at his back and didn't follow.
… …
When the Cloud Crane flew over, there was a white round jade in its mouth.
Jiang Anan grabbed it. The Cloud Crane turned into a piece of paper and the jade lay in the palm of her hand.
"Here!" Jiang Anan used the hand holding the jade to half cover her eyes. She handed the letter to Jiang Wang with the other hand. "Anan didn't peek."
Jiang Wang stretched out his finger and scratched her nose. "Weird."
He opened the letter.
Fellow Daoist Jiang,
Who can be without confusion? I don't dare to be your teacher. The path of Dao is long, Qingyu is also a confused person.
Please send my regards to your sister. The Cloud Crane has an image stone in its mouth and wishes to hear a child's voice.
Also, where is the place under the maple tree?
— — Qingyu on the clouds.
"This jade was given to you by the sister who wrote the letter." Jiang Wang read the letter and took the white image stone. He poured a bead of Dao Essence into it and returned it to Anan.
"Now speak to it. Your appearance and voice will be recorded and seen by the Cloud Crane's master."
"Really?" Jiang Anan's eyes widened.
A white light screen suddenly popped out of the image stone. On the light screen, a beautiful little girl widened her eyes. "Really?"
It was a complete copy of Jiang Anan's appearance.
"Isn't this amazing?"
After a while, she added, "Isn't this amazing?"
"It's starting. Anan, speak properly," Jiang Wang reminded her from the side.
"It's starting. Anan, speak properly."
The same voice came from the image stone, making Jiang Anan giggle.
After laughing, she lifted her chin and thought about it seriously before speaking to the image stone, "Jiejie, can you talk to me with this stone? Anan wants to see how you look like! "
After saying that, she handed the Image-Recording Stone to Jiang Wang.
It was only when Jiang Wang turned off the image stone and the white screen disappeared that she whispered. Only then did she whisper, "I ~ finished ~ speaking ~"
Jiang Wang's smile faded abruptly. "Go do your homework if you're done. You only know how to slack off! "
After chasing An 'an away, he thought about it and wrote a reply to Yun Jian.
"Daoist Ye,
Maplewood City is my hometown. The maple forest outside the city is very beautiful.
Every autumn, the maple trees are redder than fire. It's hard to express in words.
Daoist Ye lives in the country above the clouds while I live in Maplewood City.
That's what I mean.
I'm sending this image stone along with the letter. My younger sister is childish and stupid, please don't blame her. "
— Little Jiang Under the Maple Tree.
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