Chapter 59: The Last Peace

"Please Yichen Regiment Leader Jun Qi. ”

The woman nodded with satisfaction, took the letter, lay down on the bamboo chair in front of the man, and lazily opened the envelope. The man continued to kneel beside the bamboo chair, holding the wooden box above his head with both hands.

"I thought it was a big business, it turned out to be an old trick. The woman smiled contemptuously after reading the letter, "If I could take it, I would have taken it a long time ago, and I would have needed his introduction." ”

"What do you mean by that, Commander?" the man asked, looking up tentatively.

"It's those old stubborn people in the Zhuo River again, who spend a lot of money on us to attack Yisang to satisfy their sense of existence. Yichen rolled his charming eyes, tore up the letter, and threw it into the pool.

After hundreds of years of war, Xiling stood out in the war, unified the river basin, and established a powerful empire comparable to the ancient kingdom of Jingchuan. And under the glory of Xiling's power, those declining royal families who were annexed by Xiling are still stubbornly trying to overthrow Shan's rule, whether there is hope or not. The Desert Blade mercenary group is mainly to profit from the contradictions between the forces of various countries, accepting the employment of one country to attack another country and create chaos. Therefore, those royal families who have fallen into the Zhai River want to hire the mercenaries of the Desert Blade to attack Yisang and create some chaos, at least to let the world know that they are still resisting.

Of course, Yichen is not a fool, there are many dead soldiers under Mo Blade, but no matter how many dead soldiers there are, they can't afford such a waste. Don't say that the defense army and the charm are not easy to deal with, just Shan Chenggang and the blood sword slave are enough. Although the price is attractive, it is an impossible task. Therefore, this single business was mentioned several times, but Yichen rejected it.

Yichen's index finger was lightly hooked, and the man understood, and immediately stepped forward with the box. Yichen licked his lips, rubbed his palms, and smiled: "That guy made me so nervous, if there was nothing in this box that interested me, I would be too disappointed." ”

The man pulled the latch and lifted the lid of the box, revealing the contents of the box in front of the two of them.

"Oh my God······" Yichen's expression froze, his hand unconsciously covered his mouth, and even his breathing stagnated for a moment.

The inner wall of the wooden box is cold iron, which has a good thermal insulation effect. The box was covered with crushed ice, and an old human head lay in it, and two jet-black palm prints were printed on the left and right corners of his forehead.

The man glanced at the head, then at Yichen's shocked appearance, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, Commander?"

"If my memory hadn't faded······" Yichen patted his plump chest, took a few deep breaths, and tried his best to calm himself down, "He is Shan Chenggang." ”

"Shan Chenggang!" Hearing this, the man's wrist shook and he almost threw the box to the ground.

"Not bad. ”

"How is it possible!Who can kill Shan Chenggang?"

"But the head is in front of us, who is that leprosy-faced man?" Yichen slowly lay down, closed his eyes, and thought quickly while taking a deep breath, "Shan Chenggang will not leave Yisang." If he wants to kill Shan Chenggang, he must not only have extraordinary strength, but also be able to sneak into Yisang in secret, avoid the charm department, and not alarm the blood sword slave. This kind of person with strength and ugly appearance has never heard of it, and if he has appeared before, he must have used something to hide himself. His weapons, fist gloves, handguards, shields, swords, ······"

The man waited aside, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Yichen.

Who is unpredictable?

What identity can easily enter and leave Yisang to kill people?

What can hide an ugly face?

What weapons need to be worn on the arm?

Figures appeared and dissipated in Yichen's mind, and the bits and pieces of thoughts finally condensed into a ghost mask. Yichen wanted to take a closer look, but the ghost mask suddenly trembled, and a right arm covered with black armor broke through the void and swung at him, his fingertips flashing with crimson blood. Yichen screamed, awakened from his realistic and terrifying thoughts.

It's right that he's right, but who he is······ Why do you want to do this?

A small paper bag was stuffed into the crushed ice next to the skull, Yichen took it out, gently opened it, and the paper read: At the beginning of July, Silver Flame is the number.

Yichen looked at the head in the box with palpitations, closed the box with trembling fingers, and said, "Perhaps, there is really a terrible secret behind this. ”

"And this business?"

"Pick it up, immediately call the most elite dead soldiers in the mercenary group. Yichen's face instantly became firm, "Killing Shan Chenggang is just a signal, there are not many opportunities like this." ”

"Yes!"

The sun is setting in the west, the sunset is sprinkled on the streets of Yisang like a golden river, and the smoke curls in the streets, and everything is as peaceful as usual. Xi wore a ghost mask and sat on the embankment of the Zhai River, quietly watching the sparkling waves on the water. People came and went behind him, not noticing the lonely charmer.

Under the ghost mask, Xi closed her eyes and was drowsy. The river was like a gentle spinning wheel, and the sound of the waves shook his thoughts. In a trance, I returned to my childhood, it was also a peaceful dusk, I listened to the story of the nurse by the Zhuan River, and was carried home after falling asleep, and I woke up with a worry-free childhood. And now, the sunset is still brilliant, but why is he so afraid? Gradually, Xi frowned, unconsciously clenched his arms, and there was a cold touch on his right arm. He felt the cold, and hugged him tighter. Of course, the tighter you hug it, the colder it feels.

Something on your shoulder, is it the enemy? No, the enemy grasps so lightly. The familiar sound of birdsong in my ears was heard, oh, it was a sand gull.

A few more little paws landed on his shoulder, on his head and on his legs, and on the chirp around him. Xi's brows gradually stretched, and he listened with his eyes closed, silently counting, there were probably seven or eight. When I was a child, I used to come here to play, and I used to feed the fish and birds with the grain I brought from home, and when I gradually matured, the sand gulls fell on me just like now. Are they still the same sand gulls as children? Maybe they're their children. And yet they still recognize themselves, even if they become like this.

This is their home, and it's their home.

When he made a deal with him that day, he lied. He never hated the world, he just simply wanted his beloved girl to live. He was originally a person with a gentle temperament, except for Gan Sheng, who ruined his face, he didn't hate anyone, he was just wronged. He was wronged why Shan Chenggang couldn't save Yi'er at that time, and why did he be wronged why the world couldn't even accommodate a girl? After tonight, she will be free, and she can finally live like a normal girl. And himself, the ending is unknown, no surprise.

The only regret······ I came out for so long this time that I forgot to bring a gift to Yi'er. Really, I had to disappoint her once before I died.

The sand gull was suddenly startled, and the sound of flapping its wings woke Xi up. The only eye opened, and the gentle gaze gradually became cold, and Xi sneered in his heart: It's coming quickly.

A charm general with an iron rope wrapped around his waist fell behind Xi's back and said respectfully: "Envoy, Your Majesty wants to see you." ”

He didn't do anything, but he had nothing left overnight, and tonight it was time to make a cut.

It doesn't matter, she has nothing to lose but her.

I have exchanged my iniquity for your new life.