"Why don't you drink?" Not far from the palace, there was a man standing, wearing a thick long cloak and robe, covering himself airtight.

This person has probably been standing here for a long time, but he only existed when he spoke. In other words, he was just a mark or a beacon before, but now he is a real strong man.

A member of the Taixu Cabinet, Cang Ming is also a member of the Taixu Cabinet.

Jiang Wang kept walking: "Three glasses of water and wine will satisfy you for a lifetime."

Cang Meng smiled: "I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so drunk."

Jiang Wang glanced at him: "My drinking capacity is not on the table."

"Where is that?" Cang Ming asked.

"Wake up and swallow the sea, get drunk and push the gate of heaven!" Jiang Wang stood up and walked through the night sky.

Cang Meng asked: "Jun Hailiang, how can I get drunk?"

Jiang Wang's figure has disappeared, but his clear and clear voice remains, echoing through the long night: "How can a person drink alcohol like a sword drinking blood? The truth of killing foreigners is the age of the real person in this world - today's full of golden bottles, all the time

Changfeng!"

"Speaking of a man!" Cang Meng had a rare strong emotion: "I will go with you!"

Then he also pulled up the air and chased after him.

The two real people, one behind the other, shuttled through the night, across the grassland, and soon flew to the line between life and death.

Out of respect for this life-and-death line drawn by the human race with blood, Jiang Wang lowered his figure and casually recruited a member of the Mu Kingdom cavalry: "Although your superiors must have informed you, I still want to inform you again to avoid any mishaps."

An oversight—Jiang Wang immediately crossed the line of life and death to kill the demon. There must be something strange happening in the border area. Please prepare the troops stationed in the border area in advance so as not to be caught off guard."

The cavalryman responded fiercely, lit the torch, held the flame high, and rode away excitedly. God Cangtu, the first genius of the living human race, entrust me with a great responsibility!

Cang Meng fell next to Jiang Wang, stepping on the edge of the last green field, looking calmly at the yellow sand ahead.

Jiang Wang looked into the distance, estimated the demonic energy based on his past experience, and said: "You came too timely this time. To be honest, why are you following me?"

"I'm afraid they'll go crazy." Cang Meng's words were concise and concise.

Indeed, the war in the borderlands has lasted for too many years, and the demons are by no means weak. If the demons are beaten to pain, it is hard to say what will happen. There is a real person who is very influential in the Mu Kingdom next to him to coordinate the forces of the Mu Country.

Military strength will be much more convenient. Moreover, they are both members of the Taixu Cabinet, so communication will be smooth.

Jiang Wang nodded and was about to set off. He couldn't help but ask again: "Why are you starting to wear gloves now?"

At this moment, Cang Meng was taking his hands out of his robe and slowly putting on his gloves - they were a pair of long white leather gloves. The leather was very delicate and exuded a sacred aura. On the wrist, there was a very complicated tiny

Divine seal. I can’t understand the meaning.

It's rare to see Cang Meng be so formal.

"I'm afraid you'll go crazy." Cang Meng said.

Jiang Wang had nothing to say. So he crossed the line between life and death in one step, flew low into the air, and flew quickly! His speed was so fast that the sound was exploding, but the sound of the explosion was all contained to him.

There was no thunder on the flat ground, but lightning arose. The cyan lightning penetrated from the dividing line between life and death to infinity.

Cang Meng hadn't even finished putting on his gloves, and there was only dust rising high in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but feel the divine patterns appear and then disappear in a flash.

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In the illusory realm of Taixu, Hongmeng space, pedestrians are flying like a shuttle.

Although the transactions between Taixu Walkers are not open, the communication between Taixu Walkers is no different from reality. Many people are too lazy to go out, but friends from thousands of miles away can get together in one thought.

Zhao Tiezhu walked struttingly on the street with a very arrogant attitude. Although his true identity was discovered, Huang Sheli, before the friendship that cost a lot of money, the emotional Huang chose to expose it gently. Even after becoming a cabinet member

, and even took the initiative to help cover it up.

How considerate this is!

Therefore, although Zhao Tiezhu's money bag is deflated, his courage is strong. He has a backer in this illusory realm! He is also one of the Nine Pavilions!

But after going back and forth a few times today and scolding several groups of people, he still felt uncomfortable, as if something was missing.

It wasn't until he bought a ticket for the fight and watched half of the boring fight, shouting curses but getting no response during the process, that he realized that something was missing——

Where are the people who spit like stars with him?

There has been no news from Jia Fugui for a long time. He left a letter half a year ago, saying that he was going to a mysterious place to study and there would be a surprise when he came out. He has not appeared since.

And Shangguan... there has been no news from Shangguan for almost a month.

Although people with their status are sometimes busy with important matters, it is common for them not to have time to come to Taiyuan Realm for three to five months.

But the three swordsmen of Hongmeng only have the most handsome sword left, which is a bit lonely.

Returning to the Taixu Space where all he had was a futon and a bamboo table, and it was difficult to turn around. Zhao Tiezhu, who was used to living in the Huawu Building, couldn't help but curse again, thinking about when the Taixu Illusionary Land would be able to spend Yuan Stone, he must be ruthless

Expand the space drastically.

He grabbed a paper crane, laid it flat on the desk, and picked up a pen. The whole set of actions was in line with aristocratic etiquette. Even the most picky etiquette officials could not fault it.

His grandfather asked him to study since he was a child, saying that a gentleman is like a jade, and he also strictly demanded himself to sit upright even if no one was around. He smiled warmly and started to write a letter——

"Shangguan, you son of a bitch! Where are you buried and you don't know where to tell me? I burn paper and I don't know which direction it is in!"

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