Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

Song Ling is Xie Zhan's second hand in the court, and their relationship has always been extremely secret.

But Song Ling is flexible and tactful, he can be a virtuous minister, but he is very familiar with acting as a mediocre talent, even a sycophant.Xie Zhan's remaining forces in the capital depended entirely on his protection.

"Habayashi Army! Drag this traitor to me and kill him—" Xiao Ke was furious, and slapped the table loudly.

The shadow of Habayashi Jun was clearly printed on the window lattice outside the imperial study, but he turned a blind eye to his words.

Song Ling still had that unmoving expression, calm and composed.

"Your Majesty, do you know who this minister is?"

"Duanwangdang—" Xiao Ke gritted his teeth and said every word.He hated it extremely, and said: "I killed and dismissed so many ministers, why did I let you go alone!"

"Since your majesty knows it, you should be clear..." Song Ling smiled and said, "It's impossible for me not to be in the palace, so I'll leave behind."

The elite soldiers broke into the door, but they were completely unfamiliar soldiers wearing the armor of the Habayashi Army.

Layers of weapons pointed at Emperor Xiao Yuan standing in the imperial study.

Song Ling looked out the window, and there was indeed an abnormal noise coming from inside the forbidden palace.He suddenly smiled, as if his wish had come true, and said: "Your Majesty, listen, King Duan has entered the palace."

The chariots and horses cleared the way, and the sound of soldiers and guns rang in my ears, but they gradually failed to stop.Lin Fang commanded the siege, but he was not here. Xie Zhan entered through the blasted west city gate, wearing white clothes and soft armor, and the long sword in his hand was stained with blood.

He rode his horse all the way into the Forbidden Palace without encountering obstacles, and the Habayashi Army was not the enemy of the Northern Border Army.

Xie Zhan was outside the imperial study room, and saw Song Ling leaning over to salute him, but the one holding several swords around his neck was Xiao Yuandi Xiao Ke.

"His Royal Highness Duan Wang, I have captured Yuan Emperor Ke, please show me how to deal with it." Song Ling said.

The entire Miyagi was illuminated by torches and snow, but the beacon fire was already connected to the city.

The army of the Northern Territory, which had been pruned and disciplined, separated like a sea tide, and what came out was Duan Wang, who was wearing fox fur, light armor, and holding a long sword.

Xie Zhan was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.He said: "Third Highness, don't come here unharmed."

Xiao Ke's eyes were about to burst, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xie Zhan, I should have persuaded my father to kill you long ago. I knew that you must be the one who took over my Xiao family's world!"

"If it wasn't for your persecution everywhere, I wouldn't want to do this." Xie Zhan was dressed in light armor and fox fur, looking sideways in the wind and snow, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"On the way to Beijing, you sent people to rob and kill me. After returning to Beijing, another killer invaded my Duanwang Palace, trying to take my life."

"If the late Seventh Highness's words were not wrong, you would have been the one who assassinated the father."

"Are you going to kill me?"

Xie Zhan looked at his stubborn and almost crazy face, but slowly lowered his sword.

"I won't kill you for the time being." Xie Zhan said slowly: "Put him in the sky prison, and put him in the room where the late King Wei stayed. Come to think of it, Xiao Yu is under the Nine Springs, and he really wants to see it with his own eyes. Look at your end."

Obviously under the sword, he looked like he was not afraid of death, but when Xie Zhan put down the sword, Xiao Ke's expression changed.

Compared with death, what he fears more is suffering alive, watching himself fall to the bottom.

He was defeated, crushed.

Jiangnan was not affected by the flames of war, and it was considered peaceful, but a large number of people emerged from the troubled times.

There may be speculators among them, or there may be real heroes, but everything has been snuffed out in the cradle.

Before that, no one would have known that just one person could cause such repression and terror.

"Zhang Ze in Mao County is dead, who is next?"

"The magistrate of Yi'an died. He died at the celebration banquet. His head was hanging at the gate of the government office. It was truly terrifying."

"...The Jiangnan Martial Arts League can't come out behind closed doors. It is said that all the elites sent out have been wiped out? The aristocratic families in Jiangnan were originally united and wanted to take advantage of the situation, but now they have also died down."

"Who else can stop him now?"

No one answered.

Among the three major killer organizations in the Jianghu, the Xiaoyu Building was destroyed, and the last assassination incident of the imperial envoy in the Burial Sword Villa was hit hard, and it has not recovered yet, and the shadow pavilion is the leader.

Someone brought a lot of money to the Burial Sword Villa, trying to issue a list of seven assassinations, but was rejected by the Burial Sword Villa.Some people also tried to form a group of Jianghu people again, but no one responded.

Jianghu's methods are not good enough, and all the prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River have issued arrest warrants.

After all, he wandered among various government offices, brought down many bandits with a knife in his hand, and at the same time mobilized some speculative merchants. Even officials who raised the anti-flag should be punished by laws, not Jianghu. personal enmity.

The sweeping manhunt began, and at the same time, notoriety spread.

They speculated that King Duan was behind the Shadow Pavilion, and the owner of the Shadow Pavilion eliminated dissidents in the south of the Yangtze River just to help King Duan get the throne.

Most of the aristocratic family denounced him as an evil spirit, a lackey, and an executioner.

And Jiang Ye, who was wearing a suit of infamy, remained unwavering amidst the spurning of the crowd, and after the arrests were flying all over the sky, he raised his knife and slaughtered all those who tried to disturb the situation.

Someone asked Bai Xiaosheng how he should judge his actions.

Bai Xiaosheng's evaluation was surprisingly high. He said: "There is no clear distinction between black and white, good and evil. At first glance, there are many dead souls under the sword of the pavilion master. He is the cruelest executioner in the world, the most elusive life-seeker. But looking at the overall situation, wherever the pavilion master's knife reaches, bandits and bandits are in chaos, people's hearts are scattered, and struggles are all flat. The refugees lose their leaders and return to the fields. Bandits."

"He brought more than fear, but incredible stability."

What Jiang Ye didn't care about the most was notoriety.

He is backed by the most sensitive intelligence agency in Jianghu, behind him is the world's number one bank, and has the most skilled assassin.

"Pavilion Master, the Martial Arts League has been cleaned up." Ying Jiu followed him around the Guangling area for more than ten days, and his skills have improved to a higher level. The most important thing is that his mood has changed.

He knew very well what Jiang Ye was doing. Apart from killing bandits, he was also cleaning up the entangled families in the rivers and lakes, and had a complete change of blood.

"Give me information about the next target."

"Pavilion Master, it's already No. 20 five days." Ying Jiu held the scroll in his hand, hesitated for a moment, looked at Jiang Ye who was wrapping a bandage on his arm, and finally said: "You have never stopped , take a break, shall we?"

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Ye paused, and said: "This group of guys... will only stop if they don't dare to think about killing them."

He picked up the knife, drank a glass of wine, and strode out of the Shadow Pavilion branch.

The turmoil in the south of the Yangtze River has calmed down for the first time, but under the turmoil, there are still undercurrents.

He can't stop just yet.

The siege battle finally subsided in the early morning.

As Emperor Xiao Yuan was thrown into the dungeon, the generals of the court army lost their will to fight and surrendered one after another.The aristocratic family closed their doors, and the people closed their doors, but unexpectedly, the northern army was as they had heard, and Qiu committed no crimes.

After Xie Zhan took over the Forbidden Palace, he summoned the surrendered ministers and nobles, and after talking for several hours, he held the entire capital in his palm without wasting any effort.

When the military newspaper came, all of them were great victories.

"King Song and King Qin's army has been stopped by General Yu Chijing. The battle would have been a stalemate for a long time, but I heard that the capital has been broken and the army's morale has been broken. Now they have fled."

"I heard that the capital was broken, and Liang Wang was waiting and watching. Now he has voluntarily handed over his military power and is completely on our side. He also wants to send troops to block Song Wang and Qi Wang as a letter of surrender."

"The chaos in the south of the Yangtze River has shown signs of calming down. The prince will help you one day. Once the capital is stabilized, the chaos in the south of the Yangtze River will no longer be."

"Congratulations, Your Highness, a complete victory."

Xie Zhan worked around for a few days, dealt with the resettlement matters after the city was broken, and called a new team.

He reactivated several respected Qingliu ministers who were dismissed by the Yuan Emperor and are now idle at home, including the upright Taifu Guo.He also ordered Lin Fang to reward the three armies and reward them for their merits.The cabinet minister Song Ling is now the chief assistant, so Xie Zhan directly put Yan Qing into the cabinet to help with affairs.

The capital is in a state of waste, and many things need to be done manually.

After Guo Taifu returned to the court, he saw Xie Zhan going out to meet him, with mixed feelings, he was about to kneel when he saw him, and said, "His Royal Highness Duan Wang."

Xie Zhan quickly supported him, and said, "Teacher is old, Zhan can't bear it."

Guo Taifu said: "This worship, the prince can bear it." Then he paused and said: "A country cannot be without a king for a day, when is your highness going to ascend the throne?"

Xie Zhan grabbed the acacia hanging on his waist, but did not answer.

"Jiangnan is good, the scenery is familiar..."

The snowstorm sweeping across the south of the Yangtze River finally stopped.

A ray of spring breeze wrinkled the river water covered with thin ice, and took away the misty snow color.

No one wants to see the ominous shadow that is chasing after the soul, just don't do evil things, if you do, you will be in fear every day.

For a time, the man in the black robe and silver knife had mixed reputations. Some people hated him deeply, thinking that his hands were dripping with blood and he was not worthy of being a hero. Some people lamented that his methods were resolute and awe-inspiring.

Bai Xiaosheng commented: "It's neither a knight nor a villain, but it's truly a sword that can move the world, it's unparalleled in the world."

He has many titles, such as Seven Killing Shadow, Qianli Wuhen, Unknown Assassin and Wuming Dao, or he is called the Pavilion Master by his identity.After this battle, people are more willing to adopt Bai Xiaosheng's statement, calling him "Unparalleled Under Heaven".

Afterwards, the Wulin League was reorganized and Jiang Ye was invited to a banquet.

This paper invitation was sent to the restarted Shadow Pavilion branch, and the location was set on the first floor of Jiangnan.

Under the unmelted wind and snow, there are carved buildings and painted pavilions, soft and red.

Although the new emperor has not ascended the throne, the new atmosphere has already arrived in the south of the Yangtze River.At the end of this deep winter, a slight spring breeze also penetrated quietly.The willow branches are just green, the thin ice on the river is melting, and the sound of the water is the soft waves of spring.

The first floor in the south of the Yangtze River is located above the lake, and now there are dancers in the song building, and there are hundreds of knights here, discussing the future of the martial arts together.

Among those present, there are well-known figures in the martial arts world, leaders of various schools and factions, and some undisciplined people with outstanding chivalry and high martial arts skills.

It is obvious that there are nine out of ten people who have already arrived, and they are sitting at the table, but they are watching the dancer from the south of the Yangtze River throwing up her sleeves and babbling and dancing.The sound of silk and bamboo came to my ears, and the ding-dong was pleasant.

But at this time, no one spoke, they were waiting for someone.

A man who is respected, yet unstoppably feared.

The Three Friends of Suihan have a high status in Jianghu. Sitting in front, they seemed to feel something, and they all raised their heads and said, "Here we are."

The assassin in Xuanyi arrived as promised.

He didn't come to kill people at this time, so the knife was well put in the sheath, his silver hair was like snow, and his silver eyes were as bright as stars, exuding a biting breath.

"A month and a half ago, the lord of the pavilion threatened to 'determine Jiangnan'. Now that the turmoil in the south of the Yangtze River has been settled, the Wulin League urgently needs to be reorganized. This time, the lord is invited to the banquet for this reason." what to do next."

"Shadow Pavilion charges a fee to do things. Now that the turmoil in the south of the Yangtze River has calmed down and the business is over, you can do whatever you want." Jiang Ye's voice was still as cold as ice and snow.

"The master of the pavilion is highly skilled in martial arts. Bai Xiaosheng believes that the master of the pavilion is the new No. 1 in Jianghu. Can you..."

"I'm not interested." Jiang Ye interrupted him and said.

The lord sighed and was about to speak, but Bai Xiaosheng stroked his beard and said first: "The lord of the pavilion is already famous all over the world, but this is the first time he has appeared in front of us today. I have a heartless request, can you tell me?" real name?"

"My famous general Ye." The matter is over, and it doesn't matter whether he hides it or not.

Jiang Ye is now very famous, many people respect him, and even more people fear him.

"I came this time to bid farewell to Jiangnan," he said. "You don't have to be afraid. If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

"Whether you fear me or hate me, what I do is for the common people and for one person." Jiang Ye said coldly: "As for others, whether they understand or not has nothing to do with me."

His words were extremely arrogant, but people in the Jianghu felt that they came from him, but it was reasonable.

Everyone respected him, feared him, regarded him as a savior, and regarded him as a Shura ghost.

At the end of the assassin's road, there is only loneliness.

He is the operator before the dawn, the executioner who is destined not to be recorded in the annals of history.

He drank a glass of wine in front of everyone, walked through the crowd of hundreds of people, turned around gracefully, and left the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River and the world of mortals behind him.

Jiang Ye doesn't care.

At this moment, he just wanted to lead a fast horse into the capital, where there were still people waiting for him.

After he left, the leader raised his wine glass and started today's event.

Someone was still immersed in the conversation just now, and asked: "The pavilion master's move is earth-shattering, unparalleled in the world... Who is he for?"

"Who else?" The three friends of Suihan answered, sighing: "Young man——"

The man looked bewildered, not knowing what kind of charade Sui Han's three friends were playing.

Zhong Qing smiled slightly, and said, "Of course it is...His Royal Highness Duan Wang."

Jiang Yexuan, armed with a sword, traveled day and night, reining in his horse before the gate of the capital.

He has silver hair and silver eyes, handsome and profound appearance, very recognizable.Seeing him about to get off his horse, the gate guard shouted, "Let go!"

Jiang Ye was startled, but saw that the gate of the capital was open.

He rushed into the city and brought the first ray of spring breeze from the south of the Yangtze River.

Horseshoe disease, the wind does not stop.

He rode his horse across the bluestone road, full of vigor.

"The person here is Master Jiang Ye?"

"Let's go—"

"My lord, there is no need to dismount, the inner city gate is open—"

"All the way ahead--"

In the capital city, the city gates opened one after another.

The vermilion wall of the Forbidden Palace was right in front of them, and the guards saw him whipping his horse, and the swords and soldiers who were in front of the palace gate also retracted, looked at each other, and opened the last door.

Then, reining in his horse at night, he saw Xie Zhan wearing a red dress that was burning like a fire, looking back in front of the hall.

The vicissitudes of the sea, thousands of years in a flash.

Jiang Ye stared at him deeply, as if he wanted to engrave this scene in his eyes.And the moment their eyes met, they both saw themselves in each other's eyes.

"Are you back?" Xie Zhan held out his hand to him with an extremely gentle voice.

"I'm back." Jiang Ye smiled.

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Alright, after writing the plot, there is another side story, which tells the story later, which can be regarded as the true ending.

I won't write the extra episodes of Lin Fang and Yan Qing separately, it will be integrated into the story line.

I still like it when the city gates are opened first.

I set up Jiangnan for you, and there are mixed praises and praises. Others respect me and fear me.

I drank all the spirits at the banquet, and forgot about the world of mortals and worldly fame. I just thought about speeding up, traveling day and night, and going to see you quickly, faster, faster.

And you think the same way, ordering all the defenders of the city to let anyone who sees silver hair and silver eyes, black clothes and swords go without checking their identities.

So I rode my horse all the way, galloping in the capital city and the forbidden palace, and finally saw you at the end of the road.

You glanced at me and held out your hand to me.

Life is just like first sight.

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