Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

It was the second day after the opening of Liuzhou City, Jiang Ye bid farewell to Xie Zhan.

The momentum of the northern army going south was unstoppable. The 20 troops in the court were completely disintegrated, and there was no natural danger to defend on the road.

When he left, he was facing the cold wind of late autumn.Xie Zhan sent him to the gate of the city, put on a bamboo hat for him, straightened his clothes, and put a bunch of tassels with red beans in his palm.

"What's the meaning of this?" Jiang Ye rubbed it for a while, feeling that he couldn't put it down, and asked with a smile.

Xie Zhan half-annoyed, half-smiled, and said, "You asked knowingly."

"I just want to hear you say it again." Jiang Ye lowered his head and hung the tassel on his scabbard. With the movement of walking, the red tassel shook, very brisk.

"You can't get tired of listening to it." Xie Zhan sighed, and said: "When you are away from home, remember to think of me more." Then he touched the handle of his knife and said: "Will it hang here, won't it affect your knife?" ?”

"No." Jiang Ye's eyes glowed gently, like a silver-gray sea.He took the little prince who came to see him off wrapped in sable fur into his arms, put his chin against his forehead, and kissed his temples.

"When I saw it, I thought it was for you." Jiang Ye said: "I will be invincible."

Xie Zhan was looking at him, one person and one horse, sinking into the end of the world.

In the distance of the afterglow, there is an elongated shadow.The sky is full of fragrant grass, and the mountains and rivers are of the same color. When he looked at it from afar, he also felt that he had turned into a stubborn stone in the wind, and he refused to look back.

Back in the city, he was also a little out of sorts.He hadn't left for a long time, but he was scratched by the deep-seated thoughts until his bones ached.

Xie Zhan reluctantly suppressed his thoughts, but saw Lin Fang leading Yan Qing over, fighting each other all the way.

When I saw it yesterday, Yan Qing's eyes still had ashes, but at this moment, there seemed to be a gleam of light, rekindling their vitality.

Lin Fang strolled along beside him, as if he was quietly protecting the Dharma, but the person being protected didn't notice it. Only Xie Zhan, who was very familiar with him, figured out the difference.

Seeing Xie Zhan looking at them with a half-smile, Lin Fang finally straightened up, coughed lightly and said, "Haven't you seen Prince Duan?"

Yan Qing turned her head to look at Xie Zhan when she heard the words, and then she was about to bow down and said: "Caomin Yanqing has seen Prince Duan..." But Lin Fang grabbed her and grabbed his arm and took him back.

This was an obvious act of swearing sovereignty. Xie Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully.

Lin Fang seemed to be silently saying to Xie Zhan, don't even think about placing this person elsewhere, I want it.

Yan Qing struggled a bit, but she couldn't free her wrist from Lin Fang's grasp.

"Can General Lin let go of the grassroots?" Yan Qing raised her eyebrows calmly and glanced at him.

Lin Fang winked very much, and let go of his hands in a good manner.He is indeed well-known, but he is not coquettish. It is the first time he has a good impression of someone, so he will inevitably be a little tighter.

"Hey, what are you praying for? If you hang out with me in the future, you'll be considered a wife. Seeing Xie Mingche, you don't need to make such a grand ceremony." Lin Fang said that he was not stingy, but in fact he was talking about the words, narrowing his eyes. road.

"Lin Muzhi, I don't eat people, so are you protecting the cub?" Xie Zhan said slowly, "Who told me before that he wanted to tie him back and tell him to admit defeat? What, now he refuses? "

"Xie Mingche, I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense." Lin Fang stiffened his back, touched his nose subconsciously, and said.

"The etiquette cannot be broken, the prince is kind, and the grassroots are grateful for their lives." Yan Qing straightened his back, but he was not a stubborn person after talking with Lin Fang all night about his life. Following Xie Zhan is indeed the most Good choice.

He wanted to bow down again, but this time he was helped by Xie Zhan.

"Mr. Yan, you don't need to be too polite." Xie Zhan smiled gently, but there was a slight light in his eyes: "Zhan appreciates your talents and learning, and now I have a heartless request. If you are willing to join the Northern Frontier Army, I will let Mr. The position of military adviser. I guarantee that in the advance army, except for me and Lin Fang, no one can surpass Mr.

Maybe even Lin Fang could be ruled to death by him.

Xie Zhan thought so.

It's already winter to go to Jiangnan at night.

He galloped in the starry night, just in time for the first snow in the south of the Yangtze River, wearing a bamboo hat and walking all the way in the snow, watching the river freeze, the decaying grass in the sky, the trees full of pear blossoms and snow, as if the war had not yet broken out, the old smoke scene was as prosperous as before.

He walked through Zhangtai, Yanliu Long Street, with red sleeves and fragrant clothes, and he looked noisy.

But the Shadow Pavilion, like a shadow of a ghost, is hidden in the Lane of Fireworks and Willows.

The Shadow Pavilion is indeed the deepest assassin organization in Jianghu. After the assassins left the capital, they scattered in Jianghu like mud cows into the sea. Even if they searched the branch hall, they only sealed their bodies and did not stop their activities.

"Yingjiu, how is the situation?"

"Master." Ying Jiu said in a deep voice: "We have sent someone to keep an eye on Xu Chang, and he can be killed if it's not yet established."

"Well, lead the way."

"You want to do it yourself?" Ying Jiu was silent for a while, and said: "Master, but he has the title of fighting for the people of the world after all, will we do it..."

"Ying Jiu, how did I teach you?" Jiang Ye said calmly, "We are assassins. Is fame, honor, or the so-called righteousness important? If you want to punish evil and promote good, you can become a knight."

Ying Jiu was startled, and was forced to take a step back by the oncoming pressure, touching the ground with both knees.

Jiang Ye was still wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat, and his silver hair could still be seen shining like piles of snow.

He turned his eyes sideways, with awe-inspiring eyes, and said: "Assassins are executioners who walk in the shadows, ghosts in the annals of history, and inscribed monuments of the new dynasty."

Ying Jiu rested her hands on her knees and lowered her head in thought.

In the night, Lingding pines and cypresses stand alone in the wind and snow, but they are very lonely. "What we do is dirty work that others can't do, so we never need the praise of others. What does it have to do with us?"

Ying Jiu felt like he was dripping with cold sweat. He had been at ease under Duan Wang for too long, and he hadn't seen Jiang Ye's real action for a long time. He even forgot what kind of person the pavilion master is.

"Jiangnan can't be chaotic, at least not before he enters Beijing." Jiang Ye drew his knife, the blade was cold and radiant, and there was a lingering feeling of blood in the ten feet of soft red in Yanliu Long Street.

The low-pitched singing in Yanliu Lane still hasn't stopped, and there are bursts of silk and bamboo.

He raised his lips slightly, with a chill: "Even if it needs to be suppressed with blood."

The northern border army went all the way south, before the winter, the troops came under the city of Ningzhou.

The last time Xie Zhan entered Ningzhou, he was on the run in hiding.

But this time, they knocked open the city gate directly with a large army, wearing cold armor and long swords, with an imposing manner like a rainbow.

"Your family, why did you go to the south of the Yangtze River?" Lin Fang stood on the top of the city and looked towards the direction of the capital, only feeling the beacon fire.He turned his head and said.

Xie Zhan stood beside him, his robe fluttering with the north wind, as if he was about to ride the wind away in the next moment.

"Go and help me fix Jiangnan." Xie Zhan lay another bunch of red beans in his palm, and he held it tightly, but looked at the south with long eyes.

"A person?" Yan Qing pushed back her hair, and said hesitantly, "Ding Jiangnan? Is the prince joking? It is said that there are already several rebel armies in Jiangnan. If you want to proclaim yourself king, it's already a mess, how can you settle down."

But Lin Fang slowly restrained his unscrupulous expression, and said seriously: "Really?"

Xie Zhan said, "He never jokes."

Yan Qing was puzzled, and subconsciously looked at Lin Fang, as if looking for an answer.But he touched his lips with his index finger and said with a smile on his face, "Have you seen Tianxia Wushuang?"

"Report—Your Majesty, urgent news from the south of the Yangtze River." The soldier hurried forward, holding a wooden box, and knelt on the ground.

Xie Zhan trembled first, and after reading the news, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he handed the news to Yan Qing, and said with a light smile, "Mr. Yan, why don't you take a look at this military situation."

"Xu Chang of Qi County is dead, his body is hanging above the banner, and the Cangzhou Rebel Army has completely collapsed." After reading, Yan Qing raised her head and said in surprise, "This, this is..."

"Lin Muzhi is the general who will set the country, and Mr. Yan has the talent to stabilize the country." Xie Zhan tapped his hand with the bone of his fan, looking upright and proud, he turned around, looked at the faint sky light, and said: "As for Jiang Ye, Born destroyers."

"The blade is out of the sheath, life and death are up to him."

It's night, the galaxy is like practice.

In the camp of the rebels surrounded by heavy soldiers,

Jiang Ye didn't look at the man who fell heavily on the table, but turned around calmly.

There was a blood hole in the vest of the corpse, and the blood soaked his clothes and dripped on the ground.

"Maolin Zhang Ze, with the excuse of funding the rebel army, he did the things of bandits and bandits, scraped the bones and marrow of merchants and farmers, and he can be killed." Jiang Ye swung the blood on the knife, splashing a string of cold blood.A string of red bean beads on the handle of the knife looks even brighter.

In troubled times, lords rise up, and speculators also move after hearing the news, vainly trying to take over the world with money.

The private soldiers supported by the wealthy businessman moved upon hearing the news and surrounded him.

On the other hand, Jiang Ye threw the silk cloth for wiping the blade to the ground. The moment the cloth hit the ground, his figure had disappeared in place.

"Where's the assassin? Where is he? Has anyone seen him?"

The private soldiers holding open flames were terrified and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"He disappeared! Is he a human or a ghost?" Someone said: "He doesn't look like a human, I saw it, silver hair and silver eyes...it's a ghost, it's a ghost!"

Will stop at night.

Under the dark night, on both sides of the alley, several black shadows blocked his way.At the end of the road, there was a rickety old man leaning on crutches, but he had a pair of naked eyes.

"Pavilion master stay here." The old man said: "This is already the fifth leader of the rebel army who was assassinated and died in the Jiangnan area. I don't know why the pavilion master made the move? This makes me feel very headache."

"Leader of Jiangnan Alliance, He Lao."

The old man has white beard and hair, and holds a cane like a fairy, with vivid patterns of white cranes engraved on it.

"I can't talk about an alliance leader, but I live in the south of the Yangtze River and just happen to protect this area." He Lao said: "If the pavilion master didn't do too much, I really don't want to make a move."

"The south of the Yangtze River must not be chaotic." Jiang Ye said. "The area in the south of the Yangtze River is rich and prosperous. If it is allowed to be divided and not controlled, big things will happen."

"Taoism does nothing, let nature take its course, since it is in chaos, it is the choice of heaven, why should outsiders interfere."

"It is easy to split, but difficult to bridge."

"Zifeiyu, who knows the joy of fish?" He Lao shook his head and said, "Whether it's good or bad, it's people's choice."

Will not answer all night.

Maybe he used to think that He Lao was right, and he would rather have a tragic ending than respect freedom.

However, after years of friction and understanding with his best friend, he finally accepted part of his ideas, and made his own sharp edges and corners that could stab others round and transparent.

"Freedom has limits. In this world, there is no absolute. Since the ways are different, then we should not conspire with each other." Jiang Ye drew his knife and said calmly: "Let's see the truth under our hands."

"Pavilion master, please." He Lao's clothes were windless and automatic, which was the proof of his internal strength.

Soldiers approach the city.

The northern border army pressed all the way, almost driving the remnants of the imperial army into the capital.

Xie Zhan reined in his horse outside the capital, looking at the once-singing and peaceful capital, but now it is bleak, and there is always a feeling of traveling back in time.

But now he is not the King Duan who has been chased all the way and fled into the capital in a hurry, holding back.

"Siege the city for seven days, and start attacking the city as soon as the hour passes."

"The vassal king has made a move. It seems that Xiao Ke, that kid, has already fooled them into raising troops to serve the king."

"Which ones sent troops?"

"Song Wang and Qi Wang, these two grandsons want to share the cup, and they are planning to use the name of King Qin to go to the Central Plains. Liang Wang is still standing still for the time being. This old thief is probably observing the situation. Once Song and Qi are defeated Now, I plan to directly rely on you." Lin Fang clicked his tongue and said: "Trouble, if the two grandsons of King Song and King Qi attack from behind, I really can't tell the outcome."

Xie Zhan smiled slightly and said, "It's just in time, it just so happens that there is no reason to surrender military power to the vassal king."

He clenched a bunch of red beans around his waist, thinking silently, if he could succeed this time, Jiangshan would be in his pocket.If he loses, no, someone is waiting for him, so he won't lose.

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Alright, the countdown to the end of the world.

There are one or two left.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to use interspersed writing to write together Jiangye and Beijing, because it is the same time period.

What the little prince has to face is Xiao Ke's successor, the vassal who raised his troops to serve the king, and attack the capital.

In fact, I’m not very good at writing about wars, I’ve only mastered the Spring and Autumn strokes, and I want to write about people more (hey)

Jiang Ye has already realized that absolute freedom is not desirable, and has also accepted the concept of some close friends.This is probably growth.

But his method is still to do it if he refuses to accept it hahaha.

Jiang Ye knew that going directly to kill Renquan would be disgraceful in terms of reputation, but he was also mentally prepared to encounter obstacles or something.Nor can he say that all the people he killed were speculators or bandits.

But someone has to do the dirty work, and that's what he doesn't shy away from the most.

Jiangnan: shivering

I wanted to update it last night, but I fell asleep when I wrote it... It's too real.

PS, Lin Fang and Yan Qing's part has been repaired. Some friends suggested that it was a bit frivolous. I repaired it and everyone can take a look.

I always feel like the writing is like two people holding hands after the wedding night and coming out to meet the parents, scratching their heads.

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