"That's what I think, and that's what I do."

Jiang Wang said.

What a sincere statement!

What he did during this period was seen by everyone who cared.

With the dignity of a prince, he traveled to several mansions every day and patrolled dozens of cities to supervise exams. He did not care about anyone's background or any relationship, and used his sword to eliminate evildoers.

He can indeed say these words calmly.

On the high platform, Su Guanying and Shi Mingli stopped talking. Their eyes fell to the examination room, and their expressions became serious.

At this time, the atmosphere in Hutai was strange.

Jiang Wang explained very seriously how he treated this official examination, as if he really wanted to tell Zhao Zi his mood, his choices, and his actions.

Zhao Zi listened to Jiang Wang's explanation very seriously, as if he really cared about it and needed this explanation.

And in the entire Hutai, everyone is doing their own thing, adjusting their breath, standing guard, and patrolling. The official examination itself is the most important thing right now. It doesn't matter what the two people are talking about, even if one of them is

Marquis of Wu'an.

When no one cares.

The seriousness of the two of them seemed quite ridiculous.

"I believe you do think so, and you do so. We have seen a lot these days." Zhao Zi sat in front of the desk, speaking neither fast nor slow, with the temperament of a scholar: "But such fairness does not last long.

.It only exists according to your personal will. What happens after you leave?"

Jiang Wangdao: "I always remember a saying, my truth is only within three feet of the sword's edge."

"After you die, even if the floods are raging?" Zhao Zi asked.

"I guess what I said was, 'what you can do.'"

Zhao Zi looked at him: "The place of righteousness, even though there are thousands of people, I can go there alone. As a man standing in heaven and earth, how can I regret my body?"

Jiang Wangdao: "Sometimes your life is not just your business. If you can avoid seeking death, it is better not to seek death. Besides, everyone's righteousness is not the same."

"Life is short, just like a mayfly. Life and death leave no trace. Have you ever thought about using this life to leave something for the world and become a great person?" Zhao Zi asked.

Jiang Wangdao: "Heaven acts as it should, and it follows its own course. I probably don't need to leave anything behind. I just hope that I can avoid causing chaos to this world."

Zhao Zidao: "Having the ability but unwillingness to change the world is also a kind of vegetarian meal."

"How can we be considered capable? Cultivation is just an unconscious force, and intelligence is sometimes a kind of prison." Jiang Wangdao: "I myself often do stupid things and wrong things. Sometimes I can't tell the difference between right and wrong.

Sometimes I can’t tell what is true and what is false, and I am often confused about where to go. How dare I say that I can change the world for the better? Changing myself is a choice, and I bear it myself. How can I change the world?”

Zhao Zi sighed with regret: "Thank you for being willing to talk to me about this." "Let's get to know each other again."

She stood up and said slowly: "Zhao Qian, Sun and Li are the first among the people, and they are Zhao's. Zichou and Yinmaoliang are the first, and they are Zi'. My name is Zhao Ziping, the protector of the country!"

Everyone was shocked and the whole place was in an uproar!

Immediately after the literary test is the martial arts test.

Once the official examination in Southern Xinjiang was successfully concluded, Qi Ting would truly control Southern Xinjiang in name only.

This is definitely not what the Equality Country wants to see, and it is also not what other forces in the Southern Territory want to see.

In order to conquer Xia State, Qi State made great efforts to pursue and intercept Xia State from all aspects of diplomacy and military affairs, and also won a great victory.

But one war is over, and another war is still going on.

Jiang Wang was not the target, but he met him just in time.

Zhao Zi's words changed everything.

Everything in front of me expanded infinitely, and the huge tiger platform turned into a chessboard.

And the world-famous Marquis Wu'an of Da Qi is just one of the pawns at this moment.

On this chessboard, black and white are intertwined, dragons are fighting, and life and death can be seen everywhere.

The boundary between body and soul is completely blurred.

Can't tell whether this is reality or fiction.

At this moment, Jiang Wang's body was stained with ink, standing in the boundless chess game world. As a black chess piece, everything he saw was white and all were enemy pieces.

They were people whose faces were unclear, but each had their own strength.

Everyone exudes unshakable murderous intent. That murderous intent may not come from everyone's original intention, but it has become a "rule".

On the chessboard, the black stones kill the white stones, and the white stones kill the black stones. They cannot stand together, and they must live and die!

Knowing that they may be the candidates just now, they may be soldiers of the Laoshan Cavalry, or they may be officials of the Nanxia Governor's Mansion.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but feel the murderous intention in his heart.

Just like when thirsty wants to drink, hungry wants to eat, and cold wants to wear clothes, it is also natural for him to want to kill these white-minded enemies at this time.

kill!

Kill them all!

There is no need to care about the reasons or any burdens, it is simply a natural cycle!

The whole game is surrounded by white pieces and black pieces alone. If I don't kill anyone, everyone will kill me.

The eyes full of murderous intent fell on him, cold and biting.

Jiang Wang planted his feet underneath, like an old tree taking root, suppressing himself with astonishing perseverance.

At this moment, the red-gold light spread out from the Wufu Sea, illuminating the whole world in an instant.

The immortal red-gold light shines through his eyes, and the murderous intention at the level of rules is still boiling. It swims like a flying snake in the red-gold light, but it can no longer be shaken.

No matter what the laws and regulations are, I will never waver from my "true self"!

In the chess game played by others, follow your own path.

Jiang Wang looked steadily ahead, and among the countless figures rushing towards him, he caught Zhao Zi. At this moment, Zhao Zi was sitting cross-legged, just sitting on Tian Yuan's seat. She was the focus of his sight, and she was also the focus of the entire chess game.

The center of the world still wears a Confucian robe with his hair tied up, but his body looks like it is covered with snow. He is the "white one".

In front of her, there was a chessboard. The chessboard seemed to be shrouded in fog, and only one or two scenes could be vaguely seen.

What Jiang Wang saw with his sharp eyes was countless vertical and horizontal solid lines extending into the distance, and the black and white sides were fighting endlessly. The white pieces occupied most of the chessboard space, surrounding Black's lone little dragon in the middle. Although it was

The orphan is a dragon, but he has eight golden locks.

And this is exactly the situation he is in at the moment!

"kill!"

A long sword slashed across.

Jiang Wang casually reached out, staggered the blade of the blade, and grabbed the intruder's neck. Dao Yuan urged him, removed the strength of the blade, and threw it far away.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

All of a sudden, enemies swarmed over him.

Swords fell from all directions, but Jiang Wang just strode forward, like catching chickens, one in each hand, and threw them neatly and orderly into the air.

Wherever he went, a bunch of white enemies flew up.

But more people attacked.

Wuyangyang's Taoism is pouring down like a torrent.

Jiang Wang did not dodge or evade, charging forward with a clear aura around his body, officially starting the Xuantian Glazed Technique!

The torrent of Taoism covered his whole body, but his body was clear and illumined, naturally without stains.

The complicated Taoist techniques came like water and flowed down like water, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

Why is the arrival of powerful gods in this world?

In any country in the world, he is already an undoubted strong man. He can run rampant most of the time. The monks below the inner palace cannot break his defense at all. Only those with magical powers in the inner palace or outer buildings are worthy of a little attention.

But that's just a little bit of attention.

He is not a weak god like Zheng Chaoyang who forcibly promotes him. Even the truly top Wailou monk cannot get past Sanhe in front of him now.

Countless attacks came down, but they were all wiped away casually.

Although a slippery trickle can turn into a sea, it takes thousands of years for a drop of water to penetrate a rock!

In this boundless chess game world, he may be alone, alone. But except the chess player Zhao Zi, who can block his way?

Among the people besieging him at the moment, they include inner monks like Xue Rushi who have experienced the test of war, outer monks like Gu Yong who have been in the military for a long time, and outer monks like Chu Shuo who are close to the gods.

monk.

But no matter who he is, no matter what secret techniques or killing methods, they are just like the breeze blowing on his face and cannot bring him any pressure.

Without forming a military formation, it is impossible for these people to compete with him.
To be continued...