"Jiang Shao! It's Yongjing! We've arrived!"

Fat Chen climbed to the highest mast, looked into the distance, and laughed excitedly, his fat body was crumbling and about to fall down at any time.

Jiang Chang'an looked at it, really looked at the other side, the high-rise buildings are uneven, and the Jingzhou Plain of the Xia and Zhou Kingdoms is very different, the style is very different, the color of the building is not dull and dull wood, but pink, white and gold and yellow are staggered, and the sun shines brighter and brighter on it.

Yongjing!

Jiang Changan was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a pleasant sound like a drop of water dripping in his ears.

It turned out that Mr. Qin was sitting on the deck of the railing, his fingers plucking one of the strings of the erhu, as if he was debugging.

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "The ship is about to arrive in Hong Kong, I wonder if there is any luck to listen to Mr. Qin play a song again?"

Old Mr. Qin raised his wrinkled eyelids, looked at him for a moment with cloudy eyes, and did not speak, but he was already holding the piano.

Heart-pounding music, like the galloping of thousands of horses.

Jiang Changan sat cross-legged in silence, closed his eyes, and indulged in it.

In an instant, he seemed to have come to the battlefield of life and death where the sand and rocks were flying, and thousands of soldiers were killing, either you died or I died, using all the things on his body that could fight for themselves.

When the halberd broke, he took out the iron sword at his waist, and when the iron sword was blunt, he took out the dagger tied to his leg, until the dagger rolled up, and they picked up the stones on the ground, and opened the sharp teeth in their mouths, like barbarians before civilization, using the most primitive and effective methods to kill the enemy.

Their armor was shattered, their bodies were torn, and their bodies were full of arrows, but the fierceness of their faces, the ferocity of their fighting, and their might did not diminish in the slightest.

In the face of such a magnificent scene, Jiang Changan did not feel sad about life and death in his heart, let alone whether he won or lost, they all fought for themselves, for the things they protected, even if they fought for their lives, they did not hesitate.

The flags shattered under the yellow sand and the smoke of gunpowder, and the horns were hoarse and hysterical in the earth-shaking roar.

Blood poured over the dirt and spilled it on every tree, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned sharply, and Jiang Changan watched several soldiers stabbing towards him with killing weapons in their hands, and he couldn't fight back and was powerless to dodge, so he could only see the cold glow of Qi Qi flickering on the edge of the gun.

Suddenly, all this dissipated in the low sound of the piano, and in front of me, it was as if the dry bones that had been scattered all over the mountains for decades had been rotten into the soil, and they had long been buried on the spot without a trace, and the grandeur was no more, and all that was left was loneliness, sadness, and loneliness.

In a moment of breathing, Jiang Changan remembered the back of Lian Tu Dajun when he left the palace.

Jiang Changan slowly withdrew from the sound of the piano, and the sound of Mr. Qin's piano had stopped for some time.

"Awake?" said Mr. Qin lightly.

"What's that?" Jiang Chang'an's mind hadn't completely recovered.

Old Mr. Qin didn't answer, but instead stared at his eyes and asked, "Are you walking the road of life and death—the path of reincarnation?"

"Not bad. ”

"No wonder, no wonder you can listen to this song. ”

Jiang Chang'an looked puzzled, and was just about to inquire when he saw a curtain of light laid around the two of them, a small barrier that could block the sound, and the sound of the piano could only be heard by the two of them.

Jiang Chang'an was like a treasure, and said excitedly: "The old gentleman knows the way of life and death......?

"This little old man can't teach you...... "The Tao is natural, no one can teach it, and besides, you are walking the supreme path of reincarnation, and you need to rely on your own understanding." ”

"How do you feel it?" Jiang Changan had no clue.

For the first time, Old Mr. Qin's old face showed a smile in front of Jiang Changan, but he just smiled lightly, turned around and hugged the qin and left.

"The Tao of reincarnation advocates that life and death are immortal, and there are thousands of turns, and what I see in the sound of the piano is the scene of fighting, is it ...... Do you want me to be put to death in person?" Jiang Changan couldn't figure it out after meditating.

The shore where the boat docked was getting closer and closer, and the scenery of the surrounding coast was becoming clearer and clearer from the early morning fog.

"No, Jiang Shao, how do I feel that something seems wrong. Chen Fatzi, who climbed the mast, said loudly.

Jiang Chang'an's expression was uncertain, and the wisdom in his eyes flashed, which was indeed unusual.

"There are no lights on the shore. Jiang Chang'an said in one word, although it was late at night and it was about to dawn at this time, but there was no light on the shore, and it was strange and quiet.

By the time the ship docked, it was already dark.

Just as he was getting off the boat, Jiang Changan suddenly sensed that an unusual aura behind him was approaching, and his instinctive reaction made his whole body muscles tense rapidly, even if he couldn't kill with one blow, he still had a chance to escape.

Before he could turn around, he heard the voice of a middle-aged woman behind him, who was strong and vigorous, and was a monk: "Gongzi Jiang is worried that I will be poisoned?"

"What are you worried about?" Jiang Changan said with a smile, and at the same time turned around, the woman standing in front of him looked like she was thirty or forty years old, and her charm was still there, wearing an elegant green robe, her hair was coiled high, revealing a beautiful and clean face.

What stood out on her face was not her good looks, but a little vermilion pattern tattooed on her left cheek, like a delphin's wings embroidered, delicate and exquisite.

It's a pity that this face is expressionless, not angry and arrogant, and standing on the sidelines can detect that the temperament is outstanding, which makes people ashamed of themselves.

The woman on the ship who had never been seen since the beginning of the ship.

What is this person's identity, and what is the purpose of coming to Yongjing? The few people who died on the boat did not alarm her, and she could only be a deaf person or a person who has cultivated the Dao Law supremely.

Obviously, not the first one.

And the moment she appeared, Jiang Changan felt that the other party's strength was far above him, and killing him was just a breeze.

He was extremely curious about the other party's intentions, and his eyes couldn't help but sneak over her body twice, this action immediately caused the woman to frown slightly, disgusted, and said plainly and calmly: "Please also ask the son to respect himself." ”

Jiang Changan hurriedly put away his abrupt eyes and said with a smile: "The seniors misunderstood, I was just curious about what kind of person would live quietly on the ship for three days, and what kind of person would chat with me when I got off the boat?"

Jiang Changan tried to ease the tense atmosphere with some words, but the woman's expression was unmoved, so she had to cough dryly twice, and said, "I don't know what advice the seniors have?"

"I don't dare to give advice, but ask Jiang Gongzi if he knows whether what he did on the boat is right or wrong?"

"What happened on the ship? What did the seniors refer to......" Jiang Changan paused, and suddenly a little coolness rose from his spine.

The woman in front of her saw everything that had happened in the past three days!

Jiang Changan said: "It seems that the seniors know everything. ”

"The person was lazy and sleepy, and unfortunately I heard the conversation between Jiang Gongzi and the person who trespassed into the cabin on the first night, and I also knew what happened after that. ”

Her eyes were like two sharp flashes, firmly hitting Jiang Changan's face, and she threw this question again: "There is only one thing I want to ask Jiang Gongzi, what Jiang Gongzi thinks what he has done is right or wrong?"

"Does it matter if it's right or wrong?" he asked rhetorically.

"Justice, right and wrong, naturally important. She didn't blink, "If Childe understands that what he did was wrong, then there is still a chance to turn back." ”

Is it right or wrong to use the identity of an accomplice to exchange the whereabouts of the prince of Lian Tu?

Jiang Changan said: "If there is another chance to choose, I will still choose this way, and I will not hide it from my predecessors, even if it is for me to be the perpetrator of the innocent person, I will still choose this way." ”

A cold light suddenly burst out of her eyes, and an awe-inspiring killing intent erupted from her body.

Jiang Changan was neither humble nor arrogant, and said resolutely: "I am not a saint, I will not do those stupid things that I will not go to hell and who will go to hell, what I want to do is always to make the people around me safe, even if thousands of killings carry me, despite countless pains inflicted on others, I will not give up!"

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