In Jiang Wang's observation, there was no such back in front of him.

This belongs to Zhang Linchuan's back, and he didn't appear in the field of vision at all before.

But when I saw it at this moment, I didn't feel abrupt.

And he turned around and looked at Jiang Wang with a calm expression.

"Did you know that sight also has weight?"

"On the street I had passed through before, there were two hundred and eighty-six people. There are ninety-seven people whose eyes sweep over me, and you are one of them. There are only five people on the whole street who turn back in my direction, and you are one of them. ”

"Now, I see you again. ”

"Though you put on your hat and your robe, the way you walked, the confidence with which you walked, and the certainty with which you held your sword, told me that we met again. And it's when you deliberately went around in such a big circle and covered it up so sneakily. ”

His voice was gentle: "Do you have anything to explain?"

Jiang Wangmo grabbed the hilt of his sword, then looked up at him: "Do you need to explain?"

As soon as this sound fell, from all corners of the entire street, thousands of spirits and snakes rushed out fiercely!

This is the battlefield of the gods.

Jiang Wang immediately discovered that this was not an existing world, nor an illusion, but that the divine soul had been pulled into a mysterious place related to the divine soul. So he also brazenly summoned the Divine Soul Hidden Snake.

Zhang Linchuan's attainments in the divine soul were so deep that unconsciously, he pulled him deep into here, which was terrifying.

But his spirit must not be weak.

After absorbing Zhuang Chengqian's newborn Divine Soul Origin, the injuries on the Divine Soul side have healed. After the red makeup mirror was strengthened again, there were 3,000 Divine Soul Hidden Snakes ten times the initial strength, giving him the confidence to deal with the Divine Soul struggle.

And the sword spirit conceived by Sauvignon Blanc once supported him in the battle with Zhuang Chengqian's spirit. It can be said that he is also experienced in the battle of the Divine Soul.

No matter how strong Zhang Linchuan is, it is impossible to be stronger than Zhuang Chengqian.

Even if this is the battlefield that Zhang Linchuan has chosen, and it is where he will definitely be inclined to his people, he is confident enough to fight.

Facing the group of hidden snakes and snakes that suddenly came out, and feeling the strength of the opponent's divine soul, Zhang Linchuan was still calm.

"After you stopped hiding it, I saw hatred in your eyes. ”

He said, "You can see that you hate me very much. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Wang to speak, he said again: "Maybe what you hate is my face?"

Jiang Wang frowned: "What do you mean?"

He said: "If you want to kill Zhang Linchuan, then you are looking for the wrong person." ”

He turned out to be not Zhang Linchuan!

It's ridiculous, but it's not entirely unconvincing.

At least Jiang Wang couldn't think of any need for Zhang Linchuan to lie and say that he was not Zhang Linchuan.

"I think I can still remember Zhang Linchuan's appearance. Jiang Wang said.

"You remember, he used to be. ”

The man said, "He looks like this now." ”

As his fingers moved, a face was drawn in the air, gradually becoming clear and concrete.

It was a young and ordinary face, neither ugly nor handsome, with no edges and corners, and no features.

"It looks familiar. Jiang Wang said.

He was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember for a moment where he had seen this face. Because it's really ordinary, maybe it's just a photo at some point.

"Familiar ......"

The man withdrew his finger, and the young face in the air slowly dissipated.

"Well, it's nice to see you. ”

He said that he was happy, but his gaze was still warm and there was no wave.

"That's all for today. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked forward in front of Jiang Wang.

He didn't seem to be wary of Jiang Wang's attack, nor did he care about the spirits and snakes that surrounded the streets.

"That's right. He said: "Zhang Linchuan's newly founded Wusheng Sect is now active in Yongguo. If you're interested, you can check it out. ”

Jiang Wang pressed his sword and did not move, he did not question the truth of this person's words, and he would naturally verify the truth and falsehood.

He just looked at this person who was exactly the same as Zhang Linchuan before, and asked out loud, "So who are you?"

"If you still have a chance to see me, you will know my name. ”

The man didn't stop, and just "walked" away.

The power that enveloped the soul disappeared.

It is still on the streets of Wenxi County, and the streets are full of pedestrians.

Jiang Wang had just passed by the scholar, and everything was no different.

What happened in the mysterious place involving the soul just now had almost no effect on reality. Even the time elapsed is negligible.

Jiang Wang walked forward calmly, feeling the taste of sweat droplets sliding down his spine.

This opponent just now is terrifying.

In the past, it was either too illusory realm, or a red makeup mirror, or it was through the Divine Soul Dao Technique, invading the opponent's Tongtian Palace.

So far, the only time his soul has been exposed to the present world without concealment is when he was forcibly dragged by Zhuang Chengqian to fill the lifeless calamity.

And this time, with almost no warning, he was pulled into a strange mystery involving the soul.

Compared with directly invading Tongtian Palace, pulling the opponent into such a mysterious place is undoubtedly a more advanced approach. Even, it is an application that Jiang Wang has never heard of before. It's not easy to get to this point.

Even the first step made Jiang Wang incomprehensible. Because the first thing it has to solve is how to break through the protection of the Heavenly Palace's origin of the host's divine soul.

Of all the opponents Jiang Wang had dealt with before, only Zhuang Chengqian had done this!

But this person's strength is obviously far inferior to Zhuang Chengqian. It was through the extremely clever use of the Divine Soul that he was able to accomplish this.

Is it a supernatural power, or is it some kind of forbidden divine soul technique?

Who is this man?

Jiang Wang thought silently for a while, but couldn't find any clue.

......

......

At the same time, Wang Changji is also moving forward.

In my mind, a faint thought turned - the person just now seemed to have seen me and had an impression of my face...... Is he also from the Maple Forest City? That's why he hates Zhang Linchuan so much.

There were more people in Maple Grove City who had survived, and this should seem to be a relief to him.

But in fact it is not.

He didn't have much attachment to the Maple Grove Domain, and neither did he have the people there.

A small courtyard, a cat, and a gentle smiling face are all his attachments.

But it's all lost.

For the person he met today, he was inevitably a little curious - he was familiar with that waste Wang Changji, hated Zhang Linchuan, and had supernatural powers to cultivate in the inner mansion, who could it be?

But this curiosity is also unimportant.

It doesn't matter anymore.

......

......

Fate has its inherent jokes.

Wang Changji and Jiang Wang, they actually met.

At that time, the county court examination was over, and they each went to send Li Jianqiu and Wang Changxiang to the Qinghe County Court.

Outside Fenglin City, Jiang Wang, Ling He and others exchanged cherishes with Li Jianqiu, and said goodbye with wine.

At that time, Wang Changxiang was surrounded by the stars and moons of the Wang clan, as the future of the Fenglin Wang clan, he accepted the earnest entrustment of the clansmen, and did not think that his brother would send him. But in fact, Wang Changji went, just holding the orange cat alone and standing in the corner of the city gate, without showing up.

The two people who also went to see them off felt a completely different atmosphere.

On their way back to the city, they looked at each other from a distance.

But at this time, Jiang Wang and Wang Changji didn't remember.

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