The only one that has truly changed Wuhui Valley so far is the monument erected by Jiang Wang.

Why did Yan Chunhui, who had forgotten everything in Wuhui Valley, who had been dreaming and awakening from time to time, enjoy creating humans and demons?

Regarding Chen Suan’s letter, Jiang Wang only replied with four words: “The road is in it.”

He thought that Yan Chun’s journey to humans and demons was his path to transcendence.

This is the reason why he tried to force Yan Chun to change his way.

But the change of course Yan Chun chose to return at that time was definitely not his weakness. Jiang Wang was more inclined to understand it as - he had completed his preliminary preparations and no longer needed to cultivate human demons.

It's more like taking advantage of the situation to jump out of the world's gaze and the dragon swims in the sea.

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...

Wen Yong, who was reborn in the sea, suffered another defeat.

He lost the qualification for the challenge and sent himself completely away from the Yellow River Association.

Cutting off the shackles and abandoning the surname and chasing the name is the courage to take a gamble. But no one lacks courage here.

In just one year, he has experienced the wind and snow alone and realized that he has made a lot of progress. But if he stayed in Song State this year, if the quota for the country representing the country is still there, the resources and training provided by Song State will definitely make him far beyond the present.

Compared with the literary and romantic southern power, the personal power is too small.

The present life is cruel. Those who want to prove themselves will fall before another spirit.

No one is here to meet the failure of opponents who can come to him.

Wen Yong walked out of the competition field with his eyes dull. Wen Yuqingguang, who belonged to Master Zhong Ge, had healed his injuries. Among the Taixu Pavilion members, Zhong Xuanyin's medical skills were the first. The drama was second, and Huang Shili was the second. Others had basically not learned much.

According to Dou Zhao, Zhong Xuanyin was writing and talking nonsense, and he was beaten a lot, and Ju Kui was out of the need to torture and force confession. As for Huang Saili, he confessed that she was a flower-loving person.

However, the huge frustration in my heart is an indelible shade that cannot be cured by Zhong Ge Lao's Confucian magic.

When he fell down on stage on the first day, he didn't dare to look down on the stage.

I was afraid of seeing my cousin Yin Wenhua, and I was afraid of not seeing it.

The bold words and ambitions are still in my ears, and every word is like a slap on the face.

He comforted himself, summed up himself, encouraged himself, found a solution himself... and then failed himself.

How many people came here with confidence, but he covered his face and left, as if he was a loser.

In the dense crowd, a breathing road was squeezed out, and he was unsteadily hitting some people, some things, and some scolding. If there weren't the Yellow River Guards who maintained order, they might have to be punched a few times...

Wen Yong doesn't care.

Before he could wake up, he knocked over a wheelbarrow. Wen Yong instinctively turned his body, stood firm in the open space, turned his head and looked back-

A big yellow dog with an old look and a little girl sitting on the ground were glaring at him.

Then there was a smiley face who came up with him: "It's okay, it's okay, I blame me for not parking the car in the right place and blocking the road... Are you okay?"

The old turtle man in Sanfen Xiangqi Building, Baihua Street!

In just one year, he has grown too much and feels like he has overdrawn himself. But as a regular visitor to the Sanfen Xiangqi Building in the past, Wen Yong still recognizes him at a glance.

Cover your face immediately and leave.

But Lao Quan called out in surprise: "Young Master Wen Yong!"

Wen Yongzheng wanted to say, "You recognized the wrong person."

Lao Quan shared again: "I just watched your game and played very well. You are the pride of our Song people!"

Perhaps it was the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land that made this old guy less likely.

But Wen Yong did not see any sarcasm in his eyes, but only full of admiration.

In the eyes of this old man, it is already a very, very amazing thing to be able to walk onto the river platform.

"Oh... it's you." Wen Yong couldn't remember his name for a moment. Perhaps he had never asked a man's name, but his etiquette since childhood was still there, so he casually cared about it: "Why are you so old?"

Lao Quan just laughed: "I am still good at work, but I can still work."

No matter how heavy the burden of life presses him over, he doesn't complain, he just moves forward. This is the life of thousands of ordinary people in the world, ordinary hard work.

Wen Yong felt that the fine lines at the corners of his eyes seemed to have some strange twisted extension.

But after a closer look, there was nothing unusual.

Lost in a daze...

"Okay, okay." Wen Yong said and walked out: "Be careful of your health and rest more."

Lao Quan's voice chased him: "Young Master, too! It's not easy to go out, take good care of yourself!"

For a moment, Wen Yong was sore.

He left his surname and asked for his own life, and the Yin family seemed to have no such person as him.

After waiting for a long time, my cousin Yin Wenhua didn't see him either.

This was the first concern he had received over the past year. It came from a small person he had never seen and now did not know his name.

Wenyong, Wenyong, you are so arrogant, you are so arrogant, you are so ambitious!

After walking off the river-watching platform, he pulled out his body and flew, quickly surpassing the lightning, accelerating to the limit of life, flying regardless of the situation!

Flying through the clear sky and passing through the sudden rain.

He felt like a ball of fire, like a swift shuttled in the wind, and he would rather burn like this until the end of his life... He could not face his mediocre self!

After flying like this for a while, he felt like he had hit something, a thick wall?

The collision caused his internal organs to shift, and he was frustrated and vomited blood.

Leaning hard on the ground!

It took him a long time to raise his eyes and see a man covered in bronze armor standing in front of him.

Cold, powerful, like a mountain that can never be crossed.

Kill me, even though I don't know what the meaning is...

Wen Yong fell down and threw his face into the rain and muddy.

But the next moment, his hair was grabbed and his head was lifted.

The bronze armored monster squatted in front of him, and his cold iron-like eyes under the bronze helmet pierced his numb heart.

"Do you want to become stronger?" The man's voice was like molten iron: "I mean - don't be a loser again."

Wen Yong could no longer tell whether the face was mud or blood, but he suddenly opened his eyes: "What are your conditions?"

"I appreciate your courage to give up everything, which is why I am willing to help you. So——" said the bronze armored monster: "You must not return to Song State until you kill me, or I die for something else."

"I do..." Afraid that the other party couldn't hear clearly, Wen Yong spit out the mud and rain in his mouth, and repeated it again: "I do."
Chapter completed!