Chapter Seventy-Sixth: A Life of Evil and Sin

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Sometimes it's four completely different people.

Strangely, Jiang Wang's heart was not filled with anger.

He listened to the story of "Jiang Wang" being full of evil, as if he were hearing an entirely unrelated story, about a complete stranger.

Whether that person is evil or good, whether people love him or hate him, it's all the same.

...Jiang Wang looked at himself so detachedly, from another perspective—the perspective shaped by Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui.

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This perspective is quite novel and the logic is sound.

The timeline is clear and the plot is intricately woven. The villains depicted by the storyteller are so vividly brought to life that they evoke righteous indignation, making one want to spit on them, flay their skin, and kill them.

And Ginger hoped inexplicably—

It's really possible to have such a person.

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He is ruthless and wicked, stopping at nothing to gain power. He deceives gods and ghosts, treating everyone as pawns. He kills without hesitation, steals treasures, and annihilates entire families on a whim, advancing over the corpses of his companions.

Friends betray, master is killed, country is betrayed.

Fearless of life and death.

Such a person, in fact, has no weaknesses.

Such a person would be very powerful and would grow stronger much faster.

Jiang Wang had eaten his fill. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

As a small nation, the tavern wasn't anything special. Even though he spent quite a bit of silver, the liquor that went down his throat still had a hint of bitterness to it.

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The strong liquor burns going down like fire.

He slowly drank three cups, then got up and walked out.

The tavern was abuzz with lively conversation, after all, the fall of a world-renowned genius was a rare and captivating topic. Everyone could chime in to show off their knowledge.

Maybe they are mediocre themselves, maybe they have achieved nothing, maybe some of them haven't even stepped into the extraordinary realm and are still struggling for a Qi-opening pill... It doesn't prevent them from commenting on the strongest Inner Palace Heaven's Proud Ones in the world.

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To trample on others is the cheapest way to satisfy oneself. It only takes shamelessness.

Amidst the murmur of conversation, Jiang Wang walked out of the tavern calmly.

It was the day after he had killed four elite soldiers of the Dang Xie Army.

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Then, Jiang Wang first looked eastward and made a feigned shot, then walked southward. After setting up some traces, he returned along the original path with the help of Yin Yi, truly heading east.

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He arrived at the Chang River by passing through the position between Guanhetang and Longmen Academy. He directly leaped over the Chang River, entering the Zhongyu range.

Then begin to act in your current attire.

Being too fast draws attention, while being too slow gives Zhao Xuanyang a chance.

So he maintained the speed of a traveling Tenglong Realm cultivator, today landing in Zhongshan Country for a meal before continuing on his journey.

He made a slight modification to his escape route. This time, he planned to pass through the seventh town, Bitan Bridge, in the Nine Towns of Changhe River, and then go to the south bank of the Changhe River before heading towards the Xia Kingdom.

Of course, he wouldn't go to Xia State. Xia State wanted to crush his heart; it would be no weaker than Zhuang State in doing so.

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He walked in that direction, still considering that it was a choice that Jiang Wang would never have made.

He would halt before reaching Xia Kingdom and then, at the Ninth Town's Chiwen Bridge, turn back to the north bank of Chang He River, returning to Zhongyu. He would then directly traverse the airspace controlled by Xuankong Temple and return to Qi Kingdom.

Chu State is no longer an option.

Now, in this world, only the state of Qi has the reason and capability to protect him.

Although what those passersby said makes some sense, Qi State's current support for him might just be out of face-saving considerations. But precisely because it involves national interests, it is even more reliable. That's why Qi State most fears that he will be found guilty of colluding with the demon race.

As long as there is a fair platform for voicing opinions, he can clear his name if the accusations are baseless.

Falsehood disguised as truth will eventually be exposed.

He had tried his best to erase the traces and set up a smokescreen, but he didn't believe his methods could deceive Zhao Xuanyang for long.

The reason for traveling back and forth between the two banks of the Long River through the Nine Towns of Chang He is inspired by Yu Beidou's amulet. According to Chong Xuan Sheng's description, Yu Beidou clearly calculated something before giving him the amulet. And that amulet did indeed withstand something in the end. This matter can be asked again later when Yu Beidou is encountered.

Jiang Wang chose to cross the river from Jiqiao, in order to use the power of the ancient Nine Towns to erase Zhao Xuan Yang's possible pursuit.

If Zhao Xuan yang also had any means of divination, how could he have calculated the nine bridges of the Changhe River and the people on the nine bridges of the Changhe River

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These things may not necessarily work, and he is just doing his best to utilize the available resources and do everything within his power.

It should be said that Jiang Wang always does his best in any situation.

But in real life, success isn't just about hard work. It's not guaranteed that you'll reap the rewards if you give everything you have.

There is some gap that cannot be bridged by factors beyond time.

"Aren't you going to eat this" a voice suddenly asked.

Jiang Wang's steps towards the exit halted.

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Just ahead, a young man in a Taoist robe, holding a wooden sword, stood leaning against the door.

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Smiling at him, her smile was warm.

Zhao Xuanyang! I've already met him once before!

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I actually caught up to him without realizing it!

How did he come after me When did he arrive

It all doesn't matter anymore.

Logic tells Jiang Wang that this game of cat and mouse is over.

His plan to cross the Long River nine times after this had been aborted before it even began.

But at that time, he only said, "It doesn't taste very good."

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The noisy chatter in the restaurant suddenly fell silent.

Those who were in high spirits, still boasting loudly, one saying, “If I met Jiang Wang, that demon, I would do this and that,” the other saying, “I will definitely let Jiang Wang see my skills”…

However, when those about to depart and those standing at the door meet each other's gaze.

Although they were just bystanders, they felt a pressure so intense that it seemed to freeze the very air.

And so, words failed her.

They didn't know who these two people were, where they came from, or what they were going to do.

But a kind of primal fear, born from the instincts of life, arose silently.

Zhao Xuanyang half leaned against the door, looking at Jiang Wangdao: "You really surprise me. I didn't expect you to run in this direction."

Jiang Wang slowly drew his saber from its sheath at his waist and placed it casually on the nearby table.

It's just something I picked up randomly on the road, it wouldn't be a shame to throw it away.

Then he took out a long, thin sword from his storage compartment and held it in his hand.

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He did everything meticulously.

“Where do you think I’d go” he asked.

"I thought it would be Yun Guo. After all, the daughter of that Ye Sect Master has a rather unusual relationship with you." Zhao Xuanyang didn't conceal his mistake: "Dragon Gate Academy is also possible. The Dragon Gate Mountain Master might give you some protection for his precious daughter."

At this point, he sounded a little envious: "You're really popular with the ladies!"

"Is that so" Jiang Wang's voice was flat as she slowly drew the sword Chang Xiangsi from its sheath.

Like a stream of autumn water, it flows into my hand.

This sudden sharpness made the entire tavern even quieter.

Only Zhao Xuanyang remained as usual, he asked with interest: "How did you do it I mean, how did you make Miss Zhao fall for you"

“It’s fine, just put it down normally.” Jiang Wang said in a low voice.

“Well learned.” Zhao Xuanyang didn’t take offense at all, only smiling and saying, “Come with me. I’ll take you to eat something that suits your taste.”

He had a kind of serene control over everything.

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And Jiang Wang held his sword horizontally, saying: "I'm afraid I can't get used to the prison food in Yujing Mountain."

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The previous boisterous drinkers were now nearly breathless!

By now, how could they still not realize it Right before their eyes, the two people standing face to face were the very protagonists of this sensational event—Jiang Wang and Zhao Xuan yang!

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