Lang Jianghu

It took some time for Jin Qianfan to walk to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. Just like Ding Liu's unpredictable character, his home is also unpredictable.

If he hadn't happened to find a figure climbing out of a certain wall, he might still be circling in a daze.

Jin Qianfan followed the figure and turned a few more streets, climbed over the wall of a mansion, and walked through a forest.

The figure entered a house, and Jin Qianfan followed carefully, making a hole in the window paper to look in.

There was a woman in front of the black cloak, it was the princess who Jin Qianfan saw last time in the Jinluan Hall.

The princess was sitting on the chair, with a faint smile on her mouth, and her eyes were fixed on Jin Qianfan's side, feeling like she had lured a fish into the bait.

Jin Qianfan was taken aback, turned his head and left immediately, and was hit head-on with a heavy blow. The last scene he saw before he passed out was Ding Liu's malicious smile.

A woman's cold voice was vaguely heard, "When Ke Jiang died, many ministers from Prince Yiwang's side have voted for us."

"King Yi has no real power, and the army in Ke Jiangzhi's hands was also taken over by the emperor. Now we only need to consider the prince, after all, he is still the prince." Another man's voice, this voice paused, "Why do you Spread the word about Shu Yu assisting me?"

The female voice was silent for a while and said, "This is a deal."

"Who in Kyoto doesn't know that Shu Yu and Jin Qi are inseparable, you are using Shu Yu to draw Jin Qi to our side!" A little angry.

"Isn't it very successful? The ministers who supported the prince and King Yi are now on your side."

"Ke Jiangzhi's matter is obviously a plan of divorce by you, why did you push it on him again!" He was extremely angry.

"As long as he can push the queen to a corner, he won't complain." The indifferent and indifferent words stopped suddenly, replaced by a loud slap.

After the door creaked, there was no sound at all, and the environment became quiet.

Jin Qianfan opened his eyes, and what he saw was a vase of fresh plum blossoms, and the bottle containing the plum blossoms was a bamboo tube.

Jin Qianfan stood up and saw Zhuyun Che writing something behind the desk.

He took the last sum before looking up at Jin Qianfan.

"woke up?"

Jin Qianfan asked coldly, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

Zhu Yunche didn't answer, but just looked at the words he wrote and said, "How about my words?"

When Jin Qianfan approached, he realized that he had written three lines of characters, one was Tarantula Sea, the other was Feng Yunqi, and the other was No. [-] Young Master in the World.

Jin Qianfan said, "Good word!"

Zhu Yunche put the pen down and said, "It doesn't matter whether the words look good or not, what matters is the content. Do you know the meaning of these words?"

Jin Qianfan said, "I know."

Zhu Yunche asked again, "Then do you know that the addition of these three words equals great power." He spoke very slowly, and said every word very clearly.

Jin Qianfan sneered, "An organization built by a group of kids having fun, an exiled army, a...a weak and sick child. If the prince relies on this to compete in the world, he would be too confident Come on!"

Zhuyun Che said, "Tarantula Hai, an assassination organization that has never failed; Fengyun Cavalry, an invincible army that carries Jin Commander's heroic spirit; and this sick man...you know better than me."

Jin Qianfan clenched his fists secretly and said, "Why are you telling me this! The sea of ​​tarantulas is not mine, I don't even count them as dead gates! Feng Yunqi is even more ridiculous, I don't even know who they are ! Jun Cheng... Shu Yu has long been yours! What use is I! A person who has passed today and has no tomorrow is worth anything!"

Zhu Yunche continued, with a calm voice, "But others don't know! All they know is that Tarantula Sea, Feng Yunqi, and the No. How can they allow it, they will do anything to destroy it."

Zhu Yunche approached Jin Qianfan step by step, and stared closely at Jin Qianfan's eyes. At this moment, Jin Qianfan felt how terrifying the coercion emanating from him was.

But what made people even more frightened was what Zhuyun Che said next.

"Actually, just destroy one of them."

Persimmons are naturally picky and soft, who can be the softest!

Jin Qianfan trembled all over, his lips trembled, and he exhausted all his strength to force himself out, "Why?"

Zhuyun Che pulled down Jin Qianfan's lapel, glared and growled, "He begged Princess Ziyi to save you, even if he saved you, he would kill him! He still chose to save you! He blocked you behind, he gave up You risked your life to protect you! What did you do for him! You abandoned him! If anything happens to him, you are the biggest murderer!"

Jin Qianfan froze, Zhu Yunche's angry words stabbed into his chest like a sharp knife word by word, breaking his heart to pieces.Suddenly he pushed away Zhu Yunche and ran out like crazy, he stumbled and ran in a panic.

Blood, sweat and dust were mixed together, and his mind was blank, leaving only one thought.

see him!See him now!

Zhu Yunche stared at Jin Qianfan's disappearing back, and didn't even know if his fingers were broken on the desk.

Someone quietly appeared in front of the window without making a sound.

It is Yuan Baichuan.

Zhu Yunche glanced at him and said, "I've always wondered, although he looks a lot like Commander Jin, he hasn't even learned half of Commander Jin's shrewdness. Why would Shuyu treat him differently, and you too, why would you? Go to Beijing to help him at the risk of being discovered by your elder brother."

Yuan Baichuan glanced in the direction where Jin Qianfan was leaving, Zhuyun Che understood what he meant, and asked, "Since you look down on him so much, why do you still help him?"

Zhu Yunche whispered, "I didn't help him."

It's not him, it's him.

Four years ago, in the Meiyu Jiangnan, how could it be a person's heart that was in chaos.

Holding an umbrella, he came slowly on the bluestone slabs in the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River.

The rainwater flowed down from the side of the umbrella, and the water droplets hit the blue slate and splashed on his plain shoes.

"I heard that the new leader of the seventeen alliances in the south of the Yangtze River is a boy who has not reached the top. It turned out to be true."

"Is there something wrong?" he said with a smile.

"It's not wrong." He replied with a smile. "Then why does the lord want this king?"

"I'm looking for the prince..." He paused, his fair face was dyed pink, his eyes moved slightly, and at a glance, the peach blossoms on the side of the road fell one after another, and the petals fell on his heart, leaving layers of ripples .

The red lips parted lightly, young and frivolous, or planning strategies.

"I want to be the prince's guest."

Zhu Yunche sat on the chair, twirled his fingers together, and did not speak.The little boy next to him said with a smile, "The guest of honor has two meanings, I think the leader is very suitable for one of them!"

He smiled obscenely and spoke with Meng Lang, and Zhuyun Che just watched from the sidelines when dealing with such insulting words.

The young man smiled slightly. He looked as handsome as a handsome young man, but his words were extremely arrogant.

"I know the prince won't believe it. To show my sincerity, I'm here today to prove it to the prince."

"Prove what?" Zhu Yunche said.

"I can make the prince return to Beijing within ten days."

"Oh?" Zhuyun Che didn't believe it.

"If I can't do it, the lord thinks I'm a guest in the curtain, that's the guest in the curtain."

Zhu Yunche raised his eyebrows and smiled, "In any case, this king has taken a huge advantage."

"Does the prince dare to occupy it?" the boy said.

"Why not!" Zhuyun Che said.

The boy saluted respectfully, then picked up the oil-paper umbrella and left slowly as he had come.

So dazzling, so high-spirited.

It was just his back, which Zhuyun Che could no longer forget.

Because I have seen him shine before, I can't accept his current dimness.

It was obviously just an uncontrollable accident, but he put everything on himself for it.

Since Shu Yu appeared from the capital last time, his people have been following Shu Yu.

He has the talent to know the world, but every day he has nothing to do and plays around with others.

Perhaps, in his eyes, I was the other person.

Even as an apology to him four years ago, let me, a bystander, do something for him.

Jin Qianfan was running, running crazily.

Running from night to dawn, from Kyoto to outside Beijing, from having nowhere to vent my energy to sweating profusely and exhausted.

He knelt in the middle of the street, shouting vigorously, the sunlight shot into his eyes, but he wished for more pain.

After an unknown period of time, he stood up, covered himself with a black cloth, and continued to walk forward. He walked very carefully, maintaining a high degree of vigilance in both vision and hearing. He would stop and ask about anything about Jun Cheng.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Qianfan saw those rascals that Chu Yang was talking about, and thinking of what Chu Yang said, he turned his head and entered the tavern where they were.

There were only three of them but they shared two tables, and they all ordered big fish and meat, and their mouths were full of greasy food.After eating and drinking, several people gambled a few dice, Xiaoer went to collect the bill, and was tripped by someone before he could say a word.These people spent a lot of money, and they took out a piece of ingot at random. Seeing the respectful look of the boss Xiaoer, they left with a few food boxes contentedly.

Jin Qianfan followed them, watched them enter a thatched hut in the suburbs, and quietly approached to look out the window.

The windows were closed with bamboo curtains, Jin Qianfan couldn't see the scene inside clearly, but just listening to their words, he felt extremely vulgar.

A woman's cry was faintly heard in the room, Jin Qianfan frowned, and one of the three people in the inn laughed and said, "Is he not done yet? This woman is so powerful, let the brothers try it out!" "

An old man cursed, "Bastard! Beast! You bastards!" Then there was a low moan in pain, as if someone had kicked him hard.Someone else said angrily, "You scold me! I will get all of what you scolded from your daughter!"

The compartment door in the room was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and the woman cried and begged, "Father! Father! Please don't hit him! Don't hit him!"

Someone lazily said, "This little girl is so fucking cool!"

Jin Qianfan's fists were clenched, and at this moment the lazy voice said viciously, "Why are you staring! You are a useless person and you are still acting like a hero!"

The first person suddenly said angrily, "Brother! You see, this person is not as good-looking as that little girl."

The lazy man slapped the man and said viciously, "You don't want to die! You don't know who he is! He's so daring!"

Someone apologized and said with a smile, "Brother! It's not that serious. We sent people to that person. What happened is his fault. Besides, we have beaten people like this, and we have already formed a grudge. Let's say we are now Just standing on the edge of a knife, one more day of life is one more day of leisure."

The languid voice said, "Well...yes!"

The first voice said, "Then... big brother..."

The lazy voice laughed twice and said, "Then you go in! Keep your voice down!"

The old man was heartbroken but he didn't dare to make a sound. He slammed the cabinet hard, making a bang bang sound.

"Ah!" Someone wailed in pain.

Jin Qianfan rushed to the door and stopped suddenly when he heard someone laughing.

The lazy voice said in surprise, "You, you can still move your hands!"

Jin Qianfan kicked the door in, everyone was startled.

Jin Qianfan looked around, there were about twenty people in the room, one with disheveled hair and one with his eyes covered, they were all staring at Jin Qianfan closely.

In the corner was an old man who was tied up, and beside him was a disheveled girl.

In another corner, there was a man with disheveled hair and bloodstains all over his white clothes. The blood dripped from the back of his hand to the ground along his fingertips.

Jin Qianfan went on a killing spree, and the father and daughter hugged each other tremblingly.

None of the twenty people survived, Jin Qianfan was like a bloodthirsty Shura from hell, his eyes were red from killing.

The man in the corner smiled lightly, "Qianfan."

The knife in Jin Qianfan's hand fell to the ground, and Jin Qianfan walked towards the man step by step, and hugged him gently.

"Jun Cheng."

Jun Cheng has already passed out.

The girl untied the old man, and helped the old man walk over carefully. The old man said, "His tendon was picked, and he was beaten severely. If you are his friend, take him to see a doctor."

Jin Qianfan carried Juncheng on his back and asked the old man, "Then old man, what should you do?"

The old man was about to cry, "I can't stay in this place anymore, my little girl and I packed up our things and left!"

The girl was already crying, and the old and the young hugged each other, crying loudly in pain.