Chapter 393: It's cool to be a king (Part 2)

Decades ago, a young man emerged from Tianliang County. He called Wang Po.
From the day he appeared, the era of the practice of wildflowers in the world officially arrived.
He is a genius who cultivates the Dao, and also a wizard who fights. Whether it is a talent or combat ability, he is always the strongest person among the contemporaries. After Zhou Dufu, he is the only undoubted strongest person beyond his realm. From the Qingyun list to the gold list, and then to the Xiaoyao list, he is the top of the list, even more beautiful than today's Qiushan Jun and Xu Yourong. No matter whether it is Taxue Xunmei who once won the first place in the first test of the dynasty, or Liang Wangsun, who has inherited a family and has accumulated thousands of years, it is difficult to look at it. Even because of his reason, Xun Mei even worked hard in the Tianshu Mausoleum for more than 30 years and could not get out of it. In order to be able to surpass him, Xiao Zhang, a arrogant and mad man, was almost turned into waste.
Now he has practiced to the peak of Juxing Realm, only under the five saints and the wind and rain in all directions, except for Su Li, a peerless strongman who travels all over the world, or a legend of the previous generation such as the of history, no one is better than him. Strong. And don’t forget that he officially started practicing for more than a few decades. He is optimistic that the human world can enter the Holy Land, become the next generation of saints, or replace a certain storm in the eight directions. It is even more likely to go further and enter the legendary God's Hidden Realm!
The streets are silent.
People looked at the middle-aged man dressed in Tsing Yi in the ruins of the inn, where did he dare to speak? On the end of the long street, Liang Hongzhuang's face was very complicated. Thinking about the past years ago, a few unhealthy reds appeared on the face of a charming man, which was obviously over-excited. On the other side of the long street, Xue He Shen He will look at the knife he casually raised in his hand, remembering the words that Su Li said to himself a few days ago, and there is an irrepressible sense of frustration in his heart.
Xue He consulted Su Li at that time, why the world thought he could not catch up with Wang Po. Su Li said to him that he was too far away from Wang Po regardless of the knife or the person. He asked why. Su Li said that because he wanted to use seven swords, Wang Po only used one. These answers let him know if he understood something, but until that moment, when he saw the sword in Wang Po's hand flying Xiao Zhang twice, and the wall of the Xunyang city dumping courtyard collapsed, he did not know, It turned out that Su Li's answer was perfunctory.
He is not as good as Wang Po and has nothing to do with using a few knives. Even if Wang Po is willing to use 365 knives and use a knife every day, he is still not as good as Wang Po. The realm between him and Wang Po is too far apart. This has nothing to do with perseverance and will only relate to talent. , How desperate and sad this kind of cognition is.
The appearance of Wang Po has brought great spiritual shock to Liang Hongzhuang and Xue He who are about to leave, and has also brought great pressure to this whole Xunyang city, especially those who want to kill Su Li in this city. , So much so. Only Chen Changsheng was shocked and gave birth to infinite warmth.
Yes, not ecstasy, but warmth.
Ecstasy is often a surprise and comes from unexpected. Warm, more peaceful, more far-reaching, longer, it is a kind of gratification that perfectly coincides with reality-he did not know why Wang Po appeared in Xunyang City, he thanked Wang Po for his appearance, and replaced Su Li Also thank him for his naive and childish ideas.
At this moment, Wang Po's body shook slightly, and then coughed.
He coughed up blood, and there was spirit in every mouth of blood.
Everyone could see that he coughed, and he was tired and gaunt. Even if he is Wang Po, in the face of the opponents of the ranks of Xiao Zhang and Liang Wang Sun, especially with one enemy and two, it is undoubtedly invincible. He wanted to retreat from the enemy with a knife. He used extremely tough means, so that he suffered Should be injured.
The breeze blew through the ruins of the inn, the white paper on Xiao Zhang's face rattled, but the confusion in his eyes could not be dissipated. The expression of Wang Liangsun's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and he was also extremely shocked and puzzled. In the battle, both Xiao Zhang and Wang Liang had exclaimed-they thought Wang Po was crazy.
They are all in the Xiaoyao list, and they have often discussed since they were young. They actually know Wang Po's temperament, Wang Po's realm, Wang Po's camp, Wang Po's likes and dislikes, Wang Po's behavior style . They know that although Wang Po is now the half owner of Huaiyuan, he never thinks he is a Southerner, and Wang Po can’t have any kind of liking to Lishan. The most important thing is that Wang Po doesn’t like Su Li-Su Li is too loose, like a cloud, Wang Po is too self-discipline, like a book that has been turned over countless times, why would he save Su Li?
All of them are top stars at Juxing Peak, and they are well aware of Wang Po's state of cultivation. Of course, Wang Po is not strong, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat the two of them so lightly, and even let them suffer from an irrecoverable injury in a short period of time. The only possibility is that Wang Po used his strongest means, He was also seriously injured.
Xiao Zhang and Wang Liangsun are now seriously injured, unable to fight anymore, Wang Po seems to have more power, but actually pays more, and may even affect his future monastic career. why? Why is he so tough and determined at all costs? Why is it so expensive for a Southerner?
"Why are you saving him?" There was a little blood on the white paper, like plum blossoms, and the eyes with Xiao Zhang's eyes grew and frightened. He stared at Wang Po violently, feeling the real element in the meridian raging, and asked with hoarse voice, angry and puzzled.
Wang Po was a little tired, and the brows of his eyebrows were drooping more, so he looked more shabby. With the Tsing Yi that was washed to a little whitish, it really looked like a regular inn's tent. He asked Xiao Zhang counter: "Why are you killing him?"
Xiao Zhang didn't think about it, and he was straight and even said: "Because I'm not happy with him."
Wang Po was silent for a moment, no longer ignoring the madman, and looked at King Liang.
Wang Liangsun's face was pale, his eyes gradually changed from bleak to bright, and he said, "I have hatred against him."
This is a calm and powerful reason.
Wang Po said: "Not for a while."
Wang Sun said: "Only for the day."
Wang Po said: "It's unethical."
Wang Liangsun said: "Your righteousness is not my righteousness."
Wang Po said: "The righteous, Daly."
Wang Liangsun no longer said much.
Wang Po looked at Xiao Zhang again, looked at the eyes behind the blank paper, and said: "You are not happy with him, so you must come to kill him, and I am unhappy that you want to kill him, so I will not let you kill him."
Just like the previous Q&A between Su Li and Chen Changsheng, many things in the world are so simple.
Tianliangwang is broken, it really is not simple.
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