The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Jiang Si's tone was too calm and determined, and the man was shocked. He blurted out, "How do you know?"

He was afraid of death, but he didn't even dare to expose his clan's secrets. Just letting go was just to confuse these people and want to push things to Wumiao.

But how does this young man know that he is a Snow Miao?

The calmer Jiang Si was, the more frightened the man.

Yu Jin suddenly leaned down and looked directly at the man. He touched his chin and slowly asked, "Your patriarch sent you to assassinate me?"

The person who was going to be killed has actually made the move first. Is this going to turn the tide?

And because of this, Yu Jin's hesitation was completely gone.

"Talk about the reason."

The man pressed his lips tightly without saying a word.

He didn't say anything about killing him!

Jiang Si is not surprised by the man's performance.

These tribes believe in the true gods and have very firm dispositions. They would not say what they shouldn't say even if they suffer the bitterness of ten thousand snakes.

Xue Miao must have enough motivation to act on A Jin, otherwise they don't have to confront the Da Zhou prince.

In the past few days, Jiang Si has learned a lot from the great elder that he hadn't understood in the previous life. As his mind turned sharply, he had a vague guess.

"Is it for that hexagram?"

The man was taken aback, looking at Jiang like a ghost.

He couldn't think of why this ordinary-looking teenager would know this.

The man's reaction made Jiang Si more affirmed this speculation, and said coldly: "For the seventh prince of Great Zhou who can bring morning light to Wu Miao, you want to get rid of Xue Miao soon, don't you?"

Xue Miao and Wumiao belonged to the same family many years ago. Later, because of dissatisfaction with the tradition of respecting women, some talented men split up and formed the Xue Miao tribe.

It's a pity that the most talented saints are always from generation to generation, so Xuemiao has always been pressed by Wu Miao.

If there are more than a dozen tribes, which tribe regards Wu Miao as a thorn in the eye, it is Xue Miao. Of course, those who are beneficial to Wumiao must find ways to get rid of Xuemiao.

If it were placed in a previous life, Jiang seemed to have no idea about the existence of this hexagram, and he would not have guessed the Xuemiao so quickly. It can be seen that the information is important.

At this moment, Jiang Si couldn't help thinking: What are the other two hexagrams? If you know the two hexagrams, those confusing secrets will surely be able to be solved.

"Who are you?" The man stared at Jiang Si closely, and his heart fell.

Even Elder Wu Miao couldn't be sure that they knew this hexagram. How did this young man know?

He stared at his **** face, wishing to see through.

Jiang Si ignored the man's question and thought of a past event: "So, looking for a woman who is somewhat similar to the Wu Miao saint who wants to approach King Yan, is this your handwriting?"

The shock of Baiyun Temple was still fresh in her memory. Later, together with A Jin, she designed and captured the two people, but in the end she didn't ask anything.

And Ajin was assassinated more than once--

Jiang Si glanced at Yu Jin.

Yu Jin's face was deep, and he showed a joke: "I said that after returning to the capital, there will always be some inexplicable flies, and now I finally know the source."

The man's scalp was numb when Yu Jin laughed, and he bit his lower lip.

He can't help the things these people know. As for other things, he will never say a word.

There was a slight click.

The man's expression was distorted, and he wanted to say something, but found that he could no longer make a sound.

what happened?

Before falling into complete darkness, this doubt emerged in the man's mind.

In that short moment, he suddenly realized what had happened: The seventh prince of Da Zhou broke his neck without asking much.

This person must be ill... How can there be such interrogation...

These thoughts drooped with the man's head and dissipated completely.

Yu Jin took out his white veil and wiped his hands, and threw it beside the corpse, and said lightly: "Take it away."

Long Dan replied and dragged out the body of the man Youwen.

Jiang Zhan licked his lips and said, "Lord, why did you kill people without asking anything?"

Coming to the south and having been on the battlefield, Jiang Zhan had seen a lot of blood, but it was the first time he saw him so cleanly during the interrogation.

Yu Jin smiled: "It's enough to know who is going to deal with me. It's useless to ask more."

Jiang Zhan quite disagreed, and said with some worry: "But the Xue Miao people want to deal with you, these strange methods are endless and it is impossible to guard against."

After he came here, he was taken care of by Shangfeng. Shangfeng had specifically told him not to provoke the people of these tribes living between Dazhou and Nanlan, so as not to know who did it after calculation.

The prince killed the person without asking, there must be trouble looking back, and it would be even worse if the fourth sister was rolled up again.

Jiang Zhan couldn't help but glanced at Jiang Si like this. He couldn't help but lower his gaze, imagine the black bug staying in his sister's sleeve, and silently retracted his gaze.

Maybe, maybe he thinks too much...

Yu Jin smiled disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter how many magical methods there are. Long Dan, protect the princess, I will go out."

"Ajin--"

Yu Jin patted Jiang's hand: "Don't worry, I'll be back when I kill someone."

Jiang Zhan wiped his face: "Wait, Lord, who are you going to kill?"

In such a relaxed tone, it was like his former friends said that I would come back after visiting Jinshuihe.

"Patriarch Xuemiao." Yu Jin calmly returned Jiang Zhan's words.

Jiang Zhan almost stumbled down and grabbed Yu Jin's sleeves and said: "Prince, the head of the family is not so easy to kill, I think this matter needs a long-term consideration——"

Jiang Si handed a sachet to Yu Jin and said softly, "Go early and return early."

Jiang Zhan slowly twisted his neck and glanced at Jiangsily.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Si comforted and said, "Second brother, don't worry, A Jin has a sense of measure."

Listening to Jiang Si's words, Yu Jin exulted and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Well, I'll be back before dawn, so I won't delay my journey."

Until Yu Jin's figure disappeared into the night, Jiang Zhan did not relax.

Is this a question of whether it will delay the journey, the fourth sister actually left like the prince?

"Four sisters——"

"Ok?"

"I always think I'm pretty reckless--"

"Second brother is getting better these days." Jiang Si smiled and comforted his brother.

"No, I mean... Isn't the prince too hasty in this way?"

"Second brother, don't worry, A Jin is not a reckless person. It's late, so go and rest. I have to go on the road tomorrow."

Jiang Zhan returned to the room, sat down, and then realized that the prince was not a reckless person, and he has been getting better recently, the fourth sister is obviously eccentric!

Second Young Master Jiang, who had been sulking for a while, thought about it anyway, and fell asleep with annoyance.

Unlike those who fell asleep, Yu Jin rushed in the middle of the winter night.

Killing someone is sometimes troublesome, sometimes it's simple.

And he likes to cut the mess with a sharp knife, no matter how many methods Xue Miao has, once that toad's mouth is dead, he will have no time to look after him in a short time.