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Chapter 5 Lets drink this cup(2/2)

However, Zhao Rucheng did not avoid the figure in his memory, and seriously received these words: "We must avenge brother."

"I have never forgotten it," Jiang Wang said.

The two brothers had not had such a moment to talk to each other for a long time. Sometimes they thought of love, and sometimes they talked about hate. Memories and reality were mixed, and their words came and went.

For both of them, there are rare times when they cannot stay rational.

After all, the tragedy in Maplewood City was a wound they both experienced together. No one can relate to them.

"Brother Hu." Zhao Rucheng said: "Uncle Deng... went to see Brother Hu for me. He didn't seem to know the truth about Maplewood City. He is in a strong position in the military, Zhuang Gaoxian has become a real person, and it is inconvenient for Uncle Deng to show up...

…”

"I also asked fellow Taoist Ye to visit him, tell him the truth, and wanted to take him away from Zhuang Country..." Jiang Wang said, "but he refused."

He didn't say anything about Du Yehu scolding him bloody, because he didn't believe that was Du Yehu's true attitude. Once the hot-tempered and impulsive tiger began to lurk his minions, he must have tried his best to figure it out.

The target to devour.

Zhao Rucheng thought for a while and said, "He should have his own ideas."

They hadn't seen Du Yehu for a long time, but none of them had any doubts about the young and beardless man.

"I think so." Jiang Wang said: "There is nothing wrong with staying in Zhuang Country. There is no one alive in Maplewood City anymore, and no one knows about our relationship."

At this time he thought of Li Jianqiu.

That night in Xin'an City, Dong Ah first sent Li Jianqiu away for some reason, and then faced him life and death.

A teacher's protection for his disciples was something he once thought he had.

However, everything he had hoped for collapsed with Maplewood City.

Li Jianqiu should know about the Five Heroes of Maplewoods, but judging from Du Yehu's current situation, he either didn't say it, or it had no impact if he did.

"Who else knows that Brother Hu gained trust through his military service in the army." Jiang Wang continued: "Fang Pengju and I have been divided between life and death. In the eyes of others, the relationship between us, the Five Heroes of Maplewood, is

It may not be that reliable.”

Zhao Rucheng twitched the corner of his mouth. This uncomfortable humor made him want to laugh and cheer, but he couldn't.

He could only say: "Brother Hu just has a bad temper and is too lazy to use his brain, but he is not stupid. Since he refuses to leave, he must have made his choice. And..."

He sighed: "Who can change Du Yehu's decision?"

"Yes, he is always like this." Jiang Wang also sighed.

Why aren't you like this? Zhao Rucheng thought in his heart.

He would always remember that figure who often practiced swordplay late into the night when he was living in a hazy state.

He would always remember that time they went to Xishan Mountain in a panic to look for Jiang Wang, but they only saw a bloody figure walking down the mountain alone.

He would always remember that after Jiang Wang disappeared, he asked Uncle Deng to search the Xishan Mountains, and even went to the Qichang Mountains, but could not find any trace. He once thought that Jiang Wang had died and was buried in an unknown place. But in

In the early morning of that day, Jiang Wang walked into the Taoist temple with determination.

He will never forget that when he saw Jiang Wang again two years later, this young man who was born in a small town had already stood on the Guanhe Tower and reached the position of the best inner palace in the world.

She always appeared in front of him when he was confused and desperate.

So sure, so dazzling.

He, Zhao Rucheng, was conceited about his genius, but he believed that he would be defeated by Jiang Wang by three points.

"Come on, third brother!" Zhao Rucheng picked up the wine glass and said, "I propose a toast to you. This first glass is for you to win the championship!"

Jiang Wang raised his glass in response and both drank it down in one gulp.

Zhao Rucheng picked up the silver pot, filled up the wine glass, and raised the glass again: "Second glass, I salute you for walking all the way until now, never flinching, never stopping, never looking back!"

"Third cup, I respect you for carrying the weight of the mountains on your shoulders, but traveling thousands of miles, with your heart like the bright moon, knowing the heaven and the earth!"

After toasting three glasses of wine, he paused and said, "Third brother, it's time for me to leave. Yu Wenduo and the others are already waiting for me."

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Rucheng said in a relaxed tone: "Who made me only get a place in the top four? Na Liang stopped in the top eight, and Cang Meng didn't even make a move. Mu Guo's results this time were too poor, and he couldn't stay here long ago.

La."

Jiang Wang reached out and took the wine bottle from his hand, filled his own glass, and said, "Third brother, I'd like to offer you three glasses of wine."

"This is my first cup of wine, I wish you are still alive."

He drank it all in one gulp and then refilled it: "Second glass, I wish I could still see you."

He poured and drank again and again, filling the last glass: "Third glass, thank you for still being in this world and that we brothers can still walk together."

He looked at Zhao Rucheng so seriously, as if he wanted to remember this scene forever, then put the wine glass on the table, stood up and walked out: "Let's go!"

There is no word begging, but every sentence is begging.

An elder brother's plea to his younger brother.

Please live!

Zhao Rucheng exposed the identity of Emperor Qin Huai, but he never spoke to Jiang Wang about it, so he naturally refused to implicate him.

However, today's Jiang Wang has left that small city and has experienced so much. How could he not think of this?

He knew that he was now very weak and could not do anything else except wield his sword on the stage of the world. So he could only beg Zhao Rucheng to live well!

Looking forward to the future!

When he was about to walk out of the courtyard, Zhao Rucheng's voice came from behind him

"Third brother, walk faster!"

Jiang Wang didn't look back, he just stretched out his fist and raised it above his head.
Chapter completed!
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