Chapter 42 Part One Addition of Four
t be because of this incident.As for Qi Ting, the most important thing right now is probably a major purge of that "Equal Nation" organization.How clean it can be cleaned up depends on how much inform...At first, Qiao Lin didn't understand what she had said well, but the Marquis had praised her. What was wrong with that
After some thought, he cautiously replied, "My Lord has come to the grassland on official business and it is unknown whether he can spare time for a duel... How should I respond"
This is said very eloquently.
But Jiang Wang didn't have as many concerns as Qiao Lin.
Before leaving, the emperor said to him, "If you have confidence, you might as well practice more."
Facing Dou Zhao, who would dare say they have the confidence to win
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But who would miss the chance to face Dou Zhao "Upon hearing the name Dou Zhao, my fighting spirit burns!" Jiang Wang said: "But I just returned from Bianhuang and need a few days to adjust and return to peak condition."
He pondered for a moment and said, "Send him a letter back, challenging him to a duel on the 24th of June. Let him choose the location."
“I I I!” Huang Sheli exclaimed eagerly.
I'll arrange the duel location, guaranteeing fairness, justice, safety, and secrecy. It will allow you to give it your all!
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "I decide the time, Dou Zhao decides the place, that's fair."
“Then I’ll apply to be a spectator!” Huang Sheli said, blinking her eyes: “You wouldn’t leave me out, would you”
It's really hard to swallow seeing Huang, who acts like a domineering eldest sister, blinking her eyes here and pretending to be pitiful.
"If Miss Huang is free..."
"When am I ever free" Huang Sheli twisted and turned, seeming a little strange: "The diplomatic mission is all handled by Murong, so there's no need to bother him..." As if hearing her words, Jiang Wang said, “That’s natural then.”
"That's really great!" Huang Sheli and Jiang Wang sat beside each other across a tea table, leaning forward with a sense of pressure as they looked at each other: "How could you be so good"
Jiang Wang blinked: "Aren't we friends"
Of course, of course." Huang Sheli leaned her elbows on the tea table, her palms resting under her chin, her beautiful eyes filled with emotion: "Perhaps, you need... to practice together... with me..."
A sudden, loud shout cut her off mid-sentence, ending her emotions.
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"Is Jiang Wang here!"
Huang Sheli searched for the source of the voice, but only saw a short-bearded man with hawk-like eyes striding toward him. He immediately frowned. This appearance didn't seem to belong to someone powerful... Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, he gave this person a bad first impression in his heart.
Objectively speaking, this person wasn't actually unattractive. But using an appearance that was not superior enough to disrupt Huang Sheli and Jiang Xianzi's happy time would definitely result in a large deduction in points.
"Zhongli, brother!" Jiang Wang rose from inside the hall and greeted him, "What wind brought you here"
"No need to be so polite, come sit down and talk." Zhongli Yan walked in directly, saying carelessly, "I've come to find you several times!"
“It was the people below who reported it.” Jiang Wang’s attitude was very good: “No, I just got back. I haven't had time to visit... Zhong Li, is there something important”
Zhongli Yan's gaze swept over Huang Sheli, then casually found a spot and sat down with a grand air. He smiled and said, "I heard you shone brightly on the Qi Xia battlefield, manifested divine presence, and even beheaded several Xia Kingdom marquises. You've made great progress, haven't you"
After saying that, he also gave Jiang Wang a knowing look.
Jiang Wang didn't quite understand, and humbly said: "It was just good luck."
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"Luck is also part of one's strength." Zhongli Yan cast another meaningful glance.
Jiang Wang was a little clueless: "So"
Zhongli raised his chin: "So I've decided to give you a chance to challenge me!"
Jiang Wang fell silent for a moment.
I withdrew a wisp of my mind and plunged into the ethereal realm, quickly writing a letter to Zuo Guangshu, asking how he felt about Ri Zhongli Yan coming to demand a fight.
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"Here, Zhongliyan laughed at himself again: 'Back then in the Shanhaijing, you ran away when the wind blew. It seems like you've wanted to prove yourself for a long time. This time we meet again on the grasslands, just right!' "
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Jiang Wang suspected that his memory had deviated.
He clearly had a few exchanges with Zhong Liyan in Shanhe Jing, and they both maintained restraint afterward.
Besides, the second time they met, his team of Zuo Guangshu, Qu Shunhua, and Yue Tiannu directly scared off Zhong Liyan and Fan Wujue…
But how could Zhong Liyan be so confident now!
Could it be that I, Jiang, have truly evaded Zhōnglí Yán's grasp I've certainly run away a few times... I'm not even sure if my memory is accurate anymore… Just then, Zuǒ Guāngshū’s reply arrived. This avid user of the Illusory Realm truly is always around, responding so promptly… I wonder if he even has time to court Qū Shùn huá
The Grand Prince of Chu's reply was very concise, only four words: Beat him to death.
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"Good!" Jiang Wang immediately said, "Brother Zhongli, since you have this intention, then it's better to strike today than to choose a date. Let's just..."
"Hey!" Zhongli Yan raised his hand to stop him: "I heard you just came back from the barren lands, so I, Zhongli Yan, won't take advantage of you. Rest for two days first, and when you're recovered,"
It won't affect the battle, just come and fight me again whenever you like.
"No need." Jiang Wang said seriously.
“I’m just here to have a look around the desolate borderlands. I haven’t suffered any injuries, and I don’t need any rest. It’s just a sparring session. Brother Zhongli is busy with matters, so I won’t take up too much of your time.” Even Zhongli’s eyebrows twitched. This kid was quite eloquent, wasn’t he Being granted the title of Marquis definitely made a difference; he seemed more sensible now.”
“Since you’re so eager…” He looked around, feeling that the courtyard wasn’t spacious enough. He was afraid that if they fought too enthusiastically, they would end up destroying Minhe Temple, which wouldn’t be good. “I’ll arrange a venue!” Huang Sheli jumped out at this moment, taking charge: “I have people in Mukuo, you don’t need to worry.”
She looked at Zhongli Yan: "Little beard, an hour later, at the Canglang Fighting Arena in the west district, how about we fight"
Wolf, eagle, and horse, these three totems, have a sacred meaning on the prairie.
Therefore, those whose names carry these three characters are also unlikely to be simple. This Canglang Fighting Arena is one of the highest-spec arenas in the Supreme Royal Court. I wonder how Huang Sheli got his connections.
However, since Jing Mu and the two countries have been in the northern region for many years, fighting against the demon tide together, it is normal for there to be some exchanges between their high-level officials.
Jiang Wang has no regrets.
Zhongli Yan saw that Jiang Wang had no objection, so he nodded and said, "Then let's meet again in an hour."
He turned and left abruptly.
If you're talking about the most profitable business in Beidu, it has to be the fighting arena.
Nothing, not even brothels or gambling dens, can compare to the frenzied popularity of the Fighting Arena among people from Beidu.
Chongxuan's "Indomitable Martial Arts Arena" in Linzi wasn't doing well either. The people of Linzi only cared about famous fighters and legendary matches. When two random people like Zhang San and Li Si fought, they wouldn't even glance at them. There were plenty of places to spend money, but the people of Linzi weren't willing to waste time in the martial arts arena. Was it that the Four Great Pavilions weren't intoxicating enough, or the famous music and tea not elegant enough
But the people of the northern regions are different.
What we want is a down-to-earth, visceral experience, blood splattering on the scene right before our eyes. We crave the madness and the thrill.
A long and perilous boundary line stretched across the border. Although the Jingmu Allied forces had held their ground for many years, making it as impregnable as gold, a sense of impending doom always hung over the people in the North. This instilled in them an adventurous spirit far exceeding that of any other region.
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The Azure Wolf Coliseum is certainly not lacking in battlegrounds. It's not uncommon for even living experts to establish arenas here and challenge each other.
It's just...
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Why is the Cāngláng Fighting Arena
Ginger looked at Huang's relic.
Huang Sheli, bamboo tube in hand, rattled it like dice. "The owner behind the Canglang Fighting Arena is Wanyan Xiongyue, who rules over Utulu. He's been good friends with my father for many years; of course, he’d give me some face.”
She covered her mouth and leaned closer, her voice low: 'Actually, my family also has a bit of dried stock in it.' Jiang Wang was awestruck.
As the commander of one of the thirteen armies of the Jing Kingdom and with a stake in the best fighting arena at the highest court in Mu Kingdom, he must be incredibly wealthy...
"Besides, would you mind if I sold a few tickets" Huang Sheli said, "Although there's only an hour left, with your fame... it'll be enough!"
Jiang Wang hesitated for a moment: "This..." 2"The profit, we'll add it to four!" Huang Sheli was very pleased.
Jiang Wang frowned: "Isn't it one plus one equals two"
Huang Sheli looked at him, shook her head and sighed. Her eyes clearly said, "Good-looking things are always earned with brains." But in front of Jiang Wang, she raised both hands, made a gesture of two fingers, and swayed them as she asked, "Two twos are how many"
"Four."
"So it's two plus one equals four!"
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Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment: "It seems to be like that."
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“Right! Trust me!” Huang Sheli patted his chest opportunistically: “I’m quite a good learner, aren’t I!”
Bang bang.
The echo reverberates.
Hmm... it's very solid, feels good in the hand. If Huang wasn't here for the money, I wouldn't be willing to let him leave now.
There's nothing to be done.
A beautiful woman is precious, but money is even more so.
From beginning to end, the two of them didn't discuss Zhongli Yan's share at all. They had already added up to four, where was his share
Looking at Huang Sheli's hurried disappearing figure, Jiang Wang only felt a strange sense of familiarity. Huang Sheli's tactics were exactly the same as Chong Xuan Sheng when he organized the Wudi Martial Arts Tournament back then.
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One can only say that there are myriad reasons for poverty in this world, while the paths to wealth often converge.
Huang Sheli was originally a rare beauty, but now she has also been tainted with the smell of copper.
She has become both beautiful and wealthy.
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Zhongli Yan returned to the Chu envoy's residence with a swagger, and went straight to Dou Zhao's courtyard upon his return.
When the people of Chu saw this, they quickly followed behind, afraid that the two would fight again and ready to mediate at any time. On this trip to the State of Mu, the two had already fought over twenty times on the road.
...as a result, most of the time Zhongli Yan spent on the road was recovering from his injuries… Ren, however, was full of energy at this moment and kicked open Dou Zhao's courtyard door with one kick.
"Listen up! I have some news for you!"
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He stepped into the room, his eyes immediately landing on Dou Zhao sitting by the stone table in the courtyard: "Jiang Wang challenged me, so I'm giving him a chance to prove himself. In one hour, at Lang Wolf Arena, we'll settle this once and for all!"
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Dou Zhao closed Qiao Lin's just-delivered letter and casually asked, "Then what"
Zhongli Yan said arrogantly, "I think it's already clear who Jiang Wang values more and wants to challenge."
Dou Zhao lightly raised an eyebrow: "Is that so"
“Despite the pretense, despite acting indifferent.” Zhong Liyan burst into laughter: “I don’t mind you watching, enjoy how I bring glory to Chu.”
Dou Zhao finally raised his head and chuckled lightly, "I've been here waiting for good news from you."
He didn't say Jiang Wang attacked Zhong Li Yan out of unwillingness to even spare him time for healing, so it wasn't because he had any sympathy or leniency towards Zhong Li Yan.
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Instead, he was going to wait until Zhongli Yan lost before speaking...
It's more interesting to salt a wound.
Although Dou Zhao wasn't agitated, Zhong Liyan could still find pleasure in his victory. After boasting a couple more times, he turned and left. Regardless of how it was said, the outcome was the most important thing. Before formally facing Jiang Wang, he also needed to adjust his state properly.
"Master Zhongli's battle with the martial marquis of Qi, aren't you going to watch it" After Zhongli Yan left, a servant asked in the courtyard.
Dou Zhao said nonchalantly, "What's there to look at This..." The attendant hesitated and said, "Do you think Lord Zhongli is not strong enough, or Marquis Wuan of Qi not strong enough"
Dou Zhao glanced at him slantingly: "What makes you so arrogant Zhong Liyan abandoned his magic before, and was the second strongest among the younger generation in Nanyu. After turning to martial arts, he now has twenty-one levels of spine opening. How dare you say he's not strong Qi Guo Wu Anhou killed countless powerful enemies on the Qixia battlefield, earning the title of Marquis through military merit. How dare you say he's not strong"
The attendant wiped his sweat and said, "Yes...yes."
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“But I dare. They're really not that good.”
Dou Zhao drew the reply from the table and left the courtyard with a leisurely air. The news of Wei Guo Wuanhou's decisive battle against Chu Guo Tianjiao Zhongli Yan spread among the high-end clientele of Canglang Dou Field in the shortest amount of time.
It is only circulated among high-end customer groups.
Three hundred VIP tickets were almost sold out, not a single one left. If it weren't for the consideration of Jiang Wang and Zhong Liyan's feelings, Huang Sheli could have sold three thousand tickets.
Of course, selling three thousand tickets doesn't necessarily mean earning more than from three hundred tickets.
There is no such thing as expensive scalping. First, time is very tight; second, ticket prices are already outrageous.
Three out of three, able to get away with this at such a time, are those who don't lack money. Nobody would be greedy for that small profit.
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Of course, some truly big figures if they wanted to get in, would always find a way.
The martial arts arena of the Azure Wolf Fighting Ground is divided into four platforms: blue, red, black, and white. The highest level is known as the Blue Fang Platform.
Wolf fang, broad wing, and horse hoof, representing killing shadow, freedom, and speed, all possess a certain sacred meaning.
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As for cultivators belonging to the supernormal beings of the pastoral country's security agency, Cang Yu, they are called "Flying Teeth," which is also related to... Many cultivators in this world are strong fighters who have emerged victorious from major arenas.
This sudden duel, planned in just one hour's time, in the turbulent halls of the High Court, captivated all with its unexpected turn of events.
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Wuyan Lanzhu and her best friend Hu'er, with a mischievous glint in their eyes, crept into the stands. Even though she was as open and outgoing as ever, just a few glances at the passing seats sent shivers down her spine. Her heart hammered in her chest, feeling like they were lost in the wilderness itself.
Zhen Yi wasn't doing much better either.
The Hulunbu tribe was the most powerful clan under the Tu氏. As the most beloved youngest daughter of the Hulunbu leader, she happened to be a high-level customer of the Canglang Fighting Arena and was coincidentally shopping at the market with her younger sister at the royal court. The moment the news was released at the arena, she immediately bought two tickets at a high price and brought her younger sister to watch the duel between the top prodigies of the world.
Come and watch the battle of the top prodigies in the world with your best friend!
Although I already knew, today's audience was either rich or noble.
But this is also "expensive" to an outrageous degree.
What Jin Shi's Jin Ge, Yu Wen Shi's Yu Wen Duo...these are all figures not inferior to the son of Tu Shi.
Even the Cloudy Highness and the Zhaotu Highness...
Among them, there are some elderly people who even have to bow to their own fathers.
What qualifications do I have to even be sitting here with them I'm just a little free and quick-handed.
She gripped her best friend's hand tightly, feeling the heat of her palm.
The two little girls, supporting each other like that, found their places and sat down, looking straight ahead.
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