Chapter 469 The Truth Brought
Qian did not fall asleep.
He sat at the table and wrote down his thoughts on Qianshu. The lamp had been filled with oil several times, and a small stack of manuscripts had accumulated beside him.
He did the same thing during the Wanjing Tower Incident ten years ago.
He wrote down what he had figured out on paper and passed it on to the new generation of the Privy Council, so that even if he died, his learning would not be lost in vain.
The only difference was that ten years ago, he was full of fighting spirit, and every stroke was like a knife and an axe when he wrote furiously. He wrote down his thoughts, but also a declaration of war.
But at this moment, ten years later, his strokes were much slower, and the purpose of doing this was more to distract his attention.
Facing the oppression of the emperor and secular imperial power, Qian believed that he had never hesitated, because only by overthrowing them could the Qi Sensing Ones truly stand up to guide the world and better fight against powerful enemies.
But facing Jinxia City, he no longer had the firmness he once had.
Qian read all the "Shenjin Weekly" collected by the spies, and his biggest impression was that it was a city that he could not imagine. Not only Dadu Shangyuan, but none of the six cities he had visited could give him such a strong sense of freshness as described in the newspaper.
Because it was too bizarre, the members of the Privy Council who were qualified to access the news all thought that this was a counterintelligence operation launched by Jinxia, and all the things were half true and half false, deliberately confusing the judgment of the Privy Council.
But Qian still had doubts in his heart, such as the naval battle with the Kingdom of Natating and the war on the Western World Island. It would be too detailed to say that they were all made up. Others may not know, but he has dealt with the Western envoys more than once or twice. He has more or less understood the customs these people usually follow and the magic used in battle. If there is a flaw, he should be able to see it at a glance.
But the content of the Shenjin Weekly, except for some shocking things, can't find any faults.
Thinking of the impression Xia Fan left on him, Qian found himself unable to make a judgment for a while.
As expected, he was not good at strategy, nor did he have a panoramic view.
Qian smiled bitterly. He used to be the sharp sword of the Privy Council, and he still is now. It's just that the Privy Council has been busy recently, and he has been forced to participate in a lot of political intrigues, which led to these distracting thoughts.
The so-called mediocre people worry about themselves, which is probably the case.
He stretched out his hand, intending to extinguish the wick and go to bed. Just then, a cool evening breeze blew from behind, causing the lights to sway slightly.
Qian took his hand back again. He didn't expect that someone would dare to come to his door to make trouble.
Interesting, no matter who comes, maybe he can get unexpected information.
"You can find such a place, avoid all surveillance techniques, and not attract the attention of a single guard. I have to admire your identity." Qian turned around, "It's a pity that you chose the wrong person - Yu, Yu Linglong!?"
Even the battle-hardened Feathered Envoy couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment.
He didn't expect that the core member who was wanted by the Privy Council would come to the door on his own.
Is she here to attack?
Until now, the other party didn't show any signs of attacking, or... her condition was very bad, her feet were weak, and her face was abnormally red. If she really fought, it would be like sending herself to death.
"Lord Qian...I hope you are well." Yu Linglong sat down slowly by the window.
Abnormal, this is really abnormal! This thought echoed repeatedly in Qian's mind, which also prevented him from notifying the guards outside the yard in the first time.
"I'm fine, but you seem to be ill."
"Indeed, I almost died at Fei Nian's hands."
It seems that both sides have different opinions on the incident in Shangyuan City.
Qian sat on the chair and said motionlessly, "Fei Nian said that you attacked him and have already surrendered to Jinxia City."
"Yes, in this upcoming war, I am indeed on the side of Jinxia City." Unexpectedly, Yu Linglong admitted it.
"You should know the fate of traitors." Qian's tone gradually became colder.
"It's nothing more than death." Yu Linglong smiled, "But before you die, I hope you can see the truth, not be deceived by the enemy."
"What is Jinxia deceiving us about?"
"It's not Jinxia City, it's the evil forces." She took a breath, "Fei Nian has been bewitched by the An family or the Black Gate Cult, and is no longer a member of the Privy Council."
"Is that so?" Qian said noncommittally, "As far as I know, Fei Nian also mentioned in the report that the third princess obtained the An family's magic and passed it on to the monster. If there are only words--"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Linglong had already torn open her clothes.
Half of her shoulder was exposed.
Qian couldn't help but frown-only to see a mark covered with black spots and blisters on Yu Linglong's fair skin, which was definitely not the effect of a sword piercing or burning. More importantly, he could already smell the smell of flesh decay, proving that the wound was not recently left, but had been there for some time.
But he didn't see any signs of recovery.
Qian finally stood up, walked to Yu Linglong, and inserted a finger into the black spot.
Yu Linglong immediately took a breath of cold air, and she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any sound.
Hagoromo circulates his energy and injects it into the wound - although his mind is Gan, he has a certain mastery of Dui Jutsu and Sunda Technique in the adjacent position. In addition, Gan represents the power of life, and is sometimes used to treat injuries more than professional Dui Jutsu masters. But also efficient.
The blisters seemed to have calmed down a bit, which could be seen from Yu Linglong's gradually relaxed expression. However, the black spots never receded, as if they were engraved in the flesh.
"This is indeed a trauma caused by Chaos." He withdrew his finger, and there was still a strong burning sensation on his fingertips. The blood stained seemed to be incompatible with the breath of the living. "But if you want to use it as evidence, it is not enough. After all, The bitter meat scheme is not impossible."
Even so, he still tore off half of his sleeve and re-bandaged Yu Linglong's wound.
"Sir, you can't say that... I at least have evidence, does Fei Nian have it?" She forced a smile, "If I had such a technique, why would I use black arrows to sneak attack Fei Nian? Just shoot After the last blow, he wouldn't have survived. In fact, Fei Nian also ignored this. In his eyes, I was probably already a dead person... Unfortunately, he only didn't expect that I had two souls, which prevented him from being injured. Deterioration throughout the body.”
"That's true..." Qian looked thoughtful, "So the truth you want us to see is actually completely opposite to what Fei Nian told you?"
"No, that's not important at all." Yu Linglong shook her head slightly, "I just don't want to be slandered for nothing."
"It's irrelevant...important?"
"Yes, whether I betrayed the Privy Council or Fei Nian surrendered to the evil forces, they are nothing compared to the truth I want to tell you." She grabbed Qian's collar and said, "Listen, in this war, Jinxia City must not suffer any loss. Any damage it suffers will be a huge loss to those who sense Qi. Even the Seven-Star Privy Council is far less important than it at the moment——"
Yu Linglong paused and said word by word, "A revolution is taking place in Jinxia City, and that is the lifelong goal of Qi Sensers in the world!"