Chapter 1949 The North Wind Knows My Intentions

There was a lot of people in the restaurant, and two people were sitting opposite each other by the window.

Yin Guan said sincerely: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I have to respect my profession... By the way, I heard that you left Qi State, congratulations!"

"Why are you so happy?" Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows.

"I'm so happy for you!" Yin Guan hinted crazily: "When you left Qi, you took away a lot of wealth and you can pay off any debt. From now on, you will be debt-free and light-hearted. You are truly a free man in the world!"

"Oh." Jiang Wang said calmly, "I am Bai Shen Li Qi."

Yin Guan clicked his tongue: "This kind of thing sounds outrageous, but when it comes to you, it makes sense somehow."

"Your appearance fee is too expensive!" Jiang Wang complained, throwing a bag in front of Yin Guan: "Pay back a little first."

"There are also cheap ones. Can I help you? We are in the business of word-of-mouth, and you get what you pay for!" Yin Guan grabbed the bag, weighed it briefly, glanced at him and said, "You are still so honest. A little bit, really just a little bit.”

"Then, how about we meet together next time -" Jiang Wang reached over.

Yin Guan had already put the money bag into his arms. He watched Jiang Wang take back his hand and said, "You really can't bring out more?"

Jiang Wang said: "Otherwise I will give Bai Yujing to you."

Yin Guan said leisurely: "It's almost as good as Bai Yuxia."

Jiang Wang expressed deep regret: "It's a pity that I don't have the power."

Yin Guan leaned back in his chair and looked at the restaurant lazily: "When the killer plans to stop at a place, that is when he will accept the judgment of fate."

"Do you also believe in fate?" Jiang Wang asked.

Yin Guan smiled inexplicably and asked again: "I see that you have strong troops here. Do you plan to stay here permanently?"

Jiang Wang's voice was calm: "Time is my friend, I just want to find a place to practice quietly."

"I'm afraid the tree wants to be quiet but the wind won't stop."

"It doesn't matter, I'll put my roots down a little deeper."

"Only when the roots are deep can the leaves flourish. It's true! But you have to use more resources." Yin Guan said meaningfully: "Although the restaurant business is good, don't forget to work hard on the side business."

Jiang Wang just said: "You know my rules."

Yin Guan stood up and was about to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at the wine on the table: "Did Boss Jiang invite this pot of wine?"

Jiang Wang spread his hands to show his innocence: "I didn't drink a sip."

Yin Guan gave him a "you're awesome" look: "Deduct it from the debt."

Jiang Wang smiled and said: "Chenghui two ten thousand yuan stones."

Yin Guan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ten Thousand Yuan Stone?"

"How's it going? Isn't it a good deal? This wine costs ten Dao Yuan Stones when it comes from the Snow Country. We transported it all the way here and only increased the price by a small amount." Jiang Wang said kindly: "How about you bring a few bottles of Immortal? Get drunk? This wine is very good, and we are all in short supply."

"Keep it and sell it slowly." Yin Guan smiled scornfully: "I searched your wine cellar and there are dozens of jars of this thing left."

Then he turned around and walked out of the restaurant, disappearing into the crowd in a few steps.

Jiang Wang was still sitting alone by the window. The glass of wine on the table rippled, and then six words appeared——

"Three days later, Duanhun Gorge."

The handwriting appears and disappears.

He quietly took the glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

He couldn't help but frown.

The message was sent to Bai Yuxia: "Xiao Bai, is the top quality wine in our shop a little too watery?"

"No." Bai Yuxia was busy calculating the accounts and replied without raising her head: "One altar is worth ten altars."

Jiang Wang clicked his tongue.

"Those who drink immortal drunkenness, are they drinking wine? It is the extremely cold years, the scenery of the snow country, the story that has been transported thousands of miles, and the indescribable feeling. It does not matter whether it is mixed with water or not, what is important is It is really brought from the Snow Country, and even the water mixed with it is snow water from the Snow Country." Bai Yuxia excused himself in his busy schedule: "Boss, I know you are a good person, and we don't want to cheat the poor."

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment and sighed: "What a great wine!"

Feeling very satisfied, I picked up the wine bottle and walked upstairs slowly.

But when he reached the stairs, his steps stopped.

Because another new customer arrived at the door of the restaurant.

This person is in excellent shape, but his face is covered with several layers of cloth, making it difficult to see his appearance. Even the complete outline of the eyes is obscured and cannot be fully shown.

The clothes on her body are made of excellent materials and have an obvious prairie style. They must have been very luxurious originally. But it was obvious that it had not been cherished and had been ravaged by the harsh environment. It was so dusty that it no longer showed its nobility.

It's more like it was picked up somewhere and then put on.

Bai Yujing's waiter greeted him warmly: "How many guests are there in total?"

But this man didn't speak, he just looked at Jiang Wang at the top of the stairs across the huge restaurant lobby.

Jiang Wang also looked at him.

After a pause, he said: "Don't worry, he is my friend."

The waiter then backed away.

As Jiang Wang continued to walk upstairs, this man followed Jiang Wang.

Bai Yuxia, who was holding the account book, was thoughtful. This figure from behind seemed vaguely familiar to him. But he shook his head, he had his own reasons for covering his face.

The two of them walked up to the twelfth floor one after the other.

Going upstairs is a huge practice room.

The place is extremely empty, with nothing but a futon.

The rest of the study room and tea room are behind the secret door.

"Sit." Jiang Wang pushed the only futon over with his feet and sat on the floor.

The visitor did not sit on a futon, but sat opposite Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang reached out to help him take off the cloth covering his face, and then dusted him off: "Why are you here?"

After taking off the cloth, there was a face that could not be described in words.

There is not a single detail that is not beautiful, even the journey of life has become a beautiful embellishment on this face!

It will destroy all your ideas of beauty.

It makes you feel that there should be a little dust on the human face, a little rough without modification!

At the meeting of the Yellow River in the 3919th year of the Dao calendar, the best inner palace in the world was determined. There was no limit to the number one in the world under the age of thirty. They also decided on the most beautiful man in the world!

The yellow relic was moved painfully, and Helian Yun was obsessed with it... "It makes people think of Emperor Huai of Qin!"

That is the legendary appearance that dominates the world.

It is said that Emperor Xuan of Qin Yingzhang raised troops and surrounded Xianyang Palace. He sent three waves of people to kill Emperor Huai of Qin, but he couldn't bear to do it. In the end, Ying Zhang personally drew his sword and entered the palace to cut off the head.

In "Historical Swords Cut the Sea·Qin Lue", there is another incident recorded.

After Ying Zhang killed Emperor Huai, he hung his head at Zhengyang Gate and announced his thirty-six crimes, attracting thousands of people to come and see him.

The intention was obviously to erase Emperor Qin Huai from the hearts of the people.

It is true that Emperor Huai had no talent and poor moral character, and he often had bad governance during his reign. However, the people of Qin who witnessed Emperor Huai's true appearance began to question the thirty-six sins.

What is said: "Looking at him is not like a faint king."

Ying Zhang had no choice but to remove the head again overnight.

This kind of record is very similar to anecdotes from unofficial history, but since the matter was recorded in Sima Heng's pen, it has undoubted credibility.

It is a masterpiece that can be recorded in history.

Deng Banner on the river viewing platform, Qinggui on the Liyuan battlefield, brave man on the border battlefield, Zhao Rucheng of Erdemili, and Ying Ziyu, a descendant of Emperor Huai of Qin.

Now he sat in front of Jiang Wang, lowered his eyes and said: "I just completed the trial in the border wilderness. I heard that you left Qi State, so I rushed here."

He still had the dryness that was unique to the border wilderness. Indeed, he didn't even drink a sip of water. He didn't stop to rest for a while. He went straight to Xingyue Plains after leaving the desert.

In his whole life, he never wanted to be late again.

Jiang Wang handed him the wine bottle in his hand: "Drink something?"

Zhao Rucheng took the wine bottle and drank a few sips, then wiped his mouth, looked at Jiang Wang and said, "Are you going to kill Zhuang Gaoxian?"

Jiang Wang smiled softly: "Actually, if you miss Third Brother, you can just write a letter, or I will go to Mu Country to see you sometime. There is no need to be in such a hurry. Running here like this, if I didn't know Princess Yunyun, I'd think you were in a bad way."

"There are some things that are not convenient to say in a letter." Zhao Rucheng said.

Jiang Wang thought for a while and then said: "Have you ever been in contact with Taixu Illusion? In the future, you can communicate directly through the galaxy space of Taixu Illusion. That is very convenient."

Zhao Rucheng said calmly: "I don't trust that."

Although the six major powers have expressed their support for Taixu Illusion, there are still many people who do not trust Taixu Illusion.

For example, He Guo also rejected the creation of Taixu Illusion Realm. In the Yun Kingdom, several core cities, including Yuncheng, are not allowed to be covered by the Taixu Illusion Realm.

There is no right or wrong answer to this. Although the Taixu sect such as Xu Zeming and others continue to preach that this is the general trend of the human race and the torrent of humanity, and should be supported by everyone, everyone's ideas and choices are different.

Even Jiang Wang himself had reservations in the Taixu illusion. What's more, Zhao Rucheng has been on the run since he was a child, fleeing all over the world. He is precarious, so he will naturally doubt everything.

Jiang Wang said warmly: "Since you are here, stay here for a few days. I will take you to visit Xingyueyuan. It is indeed a very beautiful place."

Zhao Rucheng looked at him: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Jiang Wang knew he couldn't avoid it. The person in front of him was too smart and knew him too well, so he could only say, "Now is not the time."

Zhao Rucheng looked into his eyes and said word by word: "I also share in the boss's hatred, and I also have a home in Maplewood City. Third brother, if you don't call me when you kill Zhuang Gaoxian... I will Hate you forever."

Jiang Wang could completely feel his seriousness. He was silent for a long time, and finally patted his shoulder: "I won't let you hate me."

Zhao Rucheng handed the wine bottle back to Jiang Wang.

Then he got up, wrapped his face with a cloth and walked out. "There are still things to deal with over there on the grassland. Third brother, I'm waiting for your letter."

Just saying that, he went downstairs.

I was anxious all the way, and I was in the dust all the way, and I could only talk to each other for two or three words.

Jiang Wang sat alone in the room, raised the wine bottle, and took a big sip.

Although the wine was mixed with water, it was still very strong.

Maybe Bai Yuxia was right, there wasn't much water mixed in!

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The wind in Duanhun Gorge has never been gentle.

There are traces of Lin Xian practicing swordsmanship thousands of times here, Jiang Wang fighting the human demon, and Yu Beidou suppressing the blood demon. There is something even more unknown - it is the birthplace of the killer organization Hell No Gate.

Although Yama Luo, who founded the organization with Yin Guan at that time, there were not many left.

Today's Yama gathering, people came especially neatly.

King Chujiang and King Guan had never seen each other before, but this time they appeared at the same time.

Apart from King Qin Guang, they are the only two Yamas who have lived from the beginning of the organization to the present. They can be regarded as the elders among elders.

But I don’t know if there are any conflicts in private, but they almost never go on missions together.

At least in King Pingping's memory, the only mission that brought these two guys together was the time when they hunted Youguo.

He put on the mask of King Ping and joined Hell Gateless, performing numerous tasks, large and small. After going through life and death, he killed emperors and dragons in Youguo, plundered the power of Youguo for his own use, and finally achieved the divine presence in one fell swoop, reaching the realm he once dreamed of.

But I still feel that the water in the organization is very deep.

With the current strength of Hell No Gate, many tasks can be handled by the judge and ghost soldiers on the periphery. Troublesome tasks can be easily solved by one or two Yamas.

Being able to see King Chu Jiang and King Wuguan standing together today is enough to illustrate the importance of this mission.

But this wasn't what surprised King Pingping the most.

When the nine Yamas gathered together, King Qin Guang, who hung the mask on his waist, did not speak. He knew that the most mysterious and least-appeared King Bian Cheng would also participate in this mission.

All Yamas were silent. King Ping Ping didn't know what others were thinking, but he had long been accustomed to silence and had almost forgotten that he was once a high-spirited person.

Until a certain moment, the sound of very light boots stepping on gravel rang very clearly in my ears, and a slender and tall figure stepped out of the strong wind.

He was wearing ordinary black military uniforms, and his face was wearing a Bian Cheng mask of the same standard as Yama who was present.

He stood at the bottom of the long gorge, looking up at the Yamas standing at different positions on the cliff. But those eyes were so calm, at least King Ping Ping felt that he was actually the one being looked down upon.

King Bian Cheng's voice was also calm. There was no emotion at all, and no original timbre at all - "Sorry, I seem to be late."

King Pingping guessed that King Bian Cheng must be quite prominent in reality, or at least a well-known character in a certain field.

The only man in the Ten Halls of Yama with a mask hanging on his waist stood alone on the top of the cliff of Duanhun Gorge. When he heard the voice, he just said: "It doesn't matter. I only talked about today. I didn't determine the hour, just because I was afraid." Some Yamas are too far away and may not be able to come back for a while.”

King Bian Cheng stood alone at the bottom of the canyon, with no intention of approaching any Yama. He said calmly: "Let's talk about the specifics of this mission first, and then I'll see if I can take it."

His voice was so cold, as if the apology he said before had no apology at all.

"Why are you the only one in such trouble?" Emperor Song, who was carrying a heavy sword on his back, suddenly spoke, and his voice was as brave as his burly figure: "I don't usually see you when I'm on missions, but you only come out when there's a big job, and you still pick on three people. Pick four things! Where do you rank among the ten palaces of Yama?"

This being, who ranks third among the Ten Halls of Yamas, could not hold back his anger the more he spoke: "All Yamas were informed of this operation a month in advance. Even if you were in the Snow Country, you could have run away early. You are so procrastinating and the last one to come, do you take King Qin Guang seriously?"

"Eh." King Qin Guang, who was standing on the top of the cliff, raised his hand: "You can express your own temper. I am a very peaceful person, but I have no objections. Don't bring me in."

King Bian Cheng did not explain that he had really received the news three days ago. He just looked at the Song Emperor indifferently: "Do you have any objections?"

Emperor Song took half a step forward, and the stone platform under his feet suddenly cracked, and the cracks spread like spider webs on the dangerous cliff!

On that heavy sword, killing intent was already roaring. Emperor Song looked coldly at the bottom of the valley: "Think clearly before you answer me. The gathering of Yamas is a major event for the organization. If you are so slow to wait, do you take our other Yamas seriously!?"

King Bian Cheng tilted his head, as if he was seriously understanding his question and thinking about it seriously.

Then he said: "Oh, let me ask again."

Under the mask, his eyes were so cold that they passed over all the Yamas present except King Qin Guang: "What do you think?"

Thank you to book friend "Brother Feng himself" for becoming the leader of this book. This is the 458th alliance for the "Crimson Heart Patrol"!