What's more.
Fighting for life in reality is somewhat different from the Lingwu Divine Realm.
She felt that Ying Wuji had no chance of winning.
Rather than taking the risk, it is better to just give up.
"That's not necessary!"
Ying Wuji smiled and waved his hand: "Although these two people are quite strong, I may not necessarily lose."
Zhao Ji looked a little serious: "Wuji! Don't be careless, these people are here to kill you, what if..."
The words haven't finished yet.
Ying Wuji's figure disappeared out of thin air in front of the two people.
Even the breath disappeared.
But his voice was close at hand: "If something goes wrong, I'll run!"
Zhao Ji: “…”
Zhao Ning: “…”
The father and daughter looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The 72 Disha Techniques: Invisibility.
The most powerful concealment spell in the world.
Although they didn't know where Ying Wuji learned it from, they always knew that Ying Wuji understood this, otherwise it would be impossible for him to go in and out of Qingjiang Palace so many times without being known.
There it is.
Even if you can't win, it's hard to get hurt.
Zhao Ji patted his shoulder: "Have you decided?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Give it a try. We can't be unable to accomplish anything without Han Juan."
"Okay!"
Zhao Ji nodded, thought for a while, took out a wooden man from his arms and stuffed it into Ying Wuji's hand.
This wooden man.
It is the medium through which he manifests his external incarnation.
When Ying Wuji went to Anyi before, he asked Ying Wuji to take it once, but nothing happened afterwards, so he took it back.
This time it has to be handed over to Ying Wuji, as it is the last guarantee for her son-in-law's life.
There it is.
He felt at ease.
Zhao Ji smiled and waved his hand: "Go down!"
"Thank you, Father!"
Ying Wuji was somewhat touched. He bowed and left.
When walking on the road.
He couldn't help but whispered, "Brother Juanzi, I finally understand. Your master is really good at scheming! He lets you act so high-profile, directly angering everyone, and then takes the money and takes advantage of the situation to criticize me."
In fact, he noticed it from the second game when his number of haters suddenly increased.
This is the way to provoke public outrage.
Brother Juanzi will be banned sooner or later.
This is fucking terrible.
It’s really a rip-off!
Comrade Qingxu Niubizi, this old man, is truly a genius at making money.
Han Juan laughed awkwardly: "You figured it out..."
Ying Wuji grinned: "Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
Han Juan laughed awkwardly: "It can't be helped. In our Taoist temple, hundreds of fellow disciples are waiting for this money to upgrade their spiritual fetuses."
Damn it!
Ying Wuji was angry: "What about my Han Guang Sword? You have to compensate me for the Han Guang Sword!"
Han Juan was silent for a while, then asked, "Does it mean that without me, Brother Ying won't be able to get the Hanguang Sword?"
Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean?"
Han Juan smiled faintly and said, "Some things cannot be hidden. From the moment a magic weapon is born, it is destined to be unsheathed and kill the enemy. If it stays in the scabbard for too long, it will rust!"
Ying Wuji: “…”
It turns out that we should not underestimate these Taoists.
Although he had used the skill of turning beans into soldiers once in front of Han Juan, he had not performed it at any other time.
Judging from the current situation, Han Juan seems to be very confident in his own abilities.
He pondered for a moment and asked, "Is this your master's intention or yours?"
"My master can't control what I want to do!"
Han Juan's voice was still lazy: "But my master also meant the same thing. It just happened that we agreed this time!"
Ying Wuji was a little annoyed: "You don't know my situation, so don't try to persuade me."
"I really don't know!"
Han Juan did not deny it. Sensing that he was already on the carriage, he turned into a phantom and emerged from the sword.
He looked at Ying Wuji's head and said, "But I know the art of looking at qi, so I can tell something! The shackles on Brother Ying are extremely dangerous now. This is the etiquette of the world, and this is the heart of the king.
It is an unavoidable yoke, whether under the new law or the old system.
Such shackles.
Even a wise ruler can become a tyrant.
This shackle is extremely dangerous.
But it may not be impossible to turn it into an opportunity in the future.
Shackles are meant to be broken free from, not to make yourself weak and wait until you are thin enough to break free from them.
What Brother Ying is doing now is the latter.
If Brother Ying is only interested in stability, then he should retreat while the tide is turning. Brother Ying today is not even able to lift the Han Guang Sword.
It is also a kind of happiness to withdraw from the general trend and go with the flow."
Ying Wuji: “…”
This Taoist priest.
You know a lot.
He wanted to ask a few more questions.
But Han Juan did not reply. He stayed quietly in the sword, as if he was asleep.
Ying Wuji curled his lips, not completely agreeing with his point of view.
What's wrong with developing in secret?
Don't reveal too much strength.
I can still crack these idiot brains.
We have arrived at the Prince Consort’s residence.
Ying Wuji jumped off the carriage.
But he saw Gongsun Di at the door.
He was a little surprised: "Brother Gongsun, why don't you go in and wait?"
Gongsun Di scratched his head and said awkwardly, "I wanted to go in, but Miss Hua Chao kicked me out again."
Ying Wuji couldn't help but smile.
During this period, Hua Chao was indeed quite dissatisfied with Gongsun Di.
After all, Ying Wuque had already made a throat-cutting gesture towards him in public, so this little brother had no choice but to follow Ying Wuque.
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