Originally, he was about to arrive in Shangjing, but in order to chase Xia Ziyan, Su Jiangchen was 30 kilometers away from Shangjing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He still didn't catch up in the end, watching Xia Ziyan get closer and closer to him, and then disappear from vision.

Except for knowing that the black-clothed military master was a woman, knowing her appearance, and knowing that she was as powerful as in her previous life, this fierce fight could be described as nothing.

Not to mention how much fire there was in his heart, he could only identify the direction and walk towards Shangjing again.

Along the way, he slowed down, and many things suddenly came to his mind, and then his expression became more and more solemn, almost dripping.

Passing by a survivor base, he was still keeping his head down, pondering something, and the thoughts in his mind gradually took shape, but the feeling brought to him became more and more terrifying, terrifying to the point of suffocation.

At this time, the begging voices of several survivors reached his ears.

In the last days, begging is a profession with no future, because even if someone still has love, he will not have the resources to give to them.

And these beggars are basically some people who have lost the ability to work, and can only get by and survive.

In the beggar pile, there was a mournful complaint, and what one of them said attracted Su Jiangchen's attention.

"Damn the last days! I am such a famous calligrapher, I used to be able to sell for tens of thousands of yuan per square foot, but now, I can only be reduced to such a field! ”

Calligrapher?

Su Jiangchen had a flash of inspiration and walked in front of him, his voice trembling with excitement: "You are a calligrapher?" ”

The old man kept smiling bitterly and taunted himself: "What? Do you want a word? ”

"Do you know how to write ancient seals?"

"Of course!"

"Then you can help me recognize what kind of word this is!"

Su Jiangchen bit his finger and wrote the word "Yan" of Xia Ziyan very cautiously.

Because he has seen it many times, Su Jiangchen basically imitates it at all.

The man looked at it twice and immediately concluded, "This is the word!" However, your writing is messy, crooked, and ghostly! ”

Su Jiangchen nodded, his eyes lit up, ignored his ridicule, and then wrote another word.

He had only seen this word once, but he was more impressed at the time, so he also remembered it firmly.

After writing, the man looked at it twice and said without the slightest hesitation: "This is the piano!" However, it is still not written properly! ”

Really!

After hearing the answer, Su Jiangchen immediately felt dizzy, and his heart was greatly shaken.

Speculation along the way became reality!

At this moment, some things that he couldn't figure out and couldn't understand before gradually had a clear context.

Why did Xie Qinqin leave everyone to meet the black-clothed military division when she was in Chan City, at that time, it was clear that the black-clothed military division had enough time to kill Xie Qinqin, why didn't she do it!

When he was in Guancheng, Xie Qinqin confessed to himself, but then suddenly said a very beautiful sentence: "If I make a mistake in the future, after you kill me, can you bury me in the place where we first met", Su Jiangchen didn't understand what it meant at all, but Xie Qinqin clearly referred to this matter that he had woken up to now.

When she was in Xiangjiang, why her identity and the causes and consequences of coming to Xiangjiang were broken by Cheng Qiaoge's words, why Xie Qinqin's injuries and illness were able to recover at an unusual speed, and why she felt frightened at that time, her expression and mood were very strange.

Also, when he was fighting with Brother Cheng Qiao, why did Xie Qinqin shoot Brother Cheng Qiao, the expressions of these two people were very strange, it seemed that Xie Qinqin had made a lot of determination, and Brother Cheng Qiaoqin didn't think that Xie Qinqin would shoot at him at first.

Before the decisive battle with Zhan Yi, Xie Qinqin once said that there would be some variables, which seemed to mean that Xia Ziyan, Cheng Qiaoge, and the organization hidden behind them would intervene in this war, bringing infinite variables.

Xie Qinqin said at the time that he had a very good friend, a friend who played the piano, and saw the harp carried by Xia Ziyan, so this friend was obviously Xia Ziyan, and these two people were good friends who had known each other since childhood.

When kidnapping the White Emperor's sister, Xia Ziyan and Cheng Qiaoge joined forces, which also confirmed that Xie Qinqin and them knew each other!

None of these three people are ordinary people, either with extraordinary resourcefulness, or strong force, or even both, what kind of background are they? What is the origin of the organization behind them?

Just now, Xia Ziyan came to him and asked to turn enemies into friends, was it because of Xie Qinqin's relationship, sincerely, or was it just a conspiracy?

After thinking about the whole thing thoroughly, although Su Jiangchen felt that he had come into contact with some unusual secrets, he was more surprised and saddened by Xie Qinqin's matter.

Presumably, Xia Ziyan didn't know that he had seen Xie Qinqin's body because of healing, and he didn't know that Xie Qinqin had said a lot of inexplicable things to himself because he was restless, so he would reveal some information and let himself sort out the whole thing clearly.

Su Jiangchen went through the whole thing in his mind again, and felt that there was nothing missing, and his guess should probably be true.

Xie Qinqin...

Su Jiangchen sighed deeply and looked at the south for a long time.

Finally, he tried his best to remove the influence of this figure on himself from his mind, and resolutely walked towards Shangjing.

......

Xu Qiming looked at the majestic gatehouse of the City of Light, and looked at the bustling and prosperous flow of people at the gate of the city, and felt a little emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the one he had always had a crush on, and he didn't know how she was now.

If she is still lucky enough to survive in the last days, I also hope that she can live in a place like the City of Light, otherwise, she will be greeted by a very sad fate that is worse than death.

He had seen many things that he could not have imagined before in the last days around him, those chilling things, those vanished humanity and deceit, which had been haunting him, even if he was a supernatural being, he had almost died in the intrigues of ordinary people several times.

Because of this, his trust in other people has dropped to the lowest point, and he lives a life of licking blood with a knife.

Occasionally, he would take on tasks that he could accomplish single-handedly, such as this time, when he came to the City of Light, someone asked him to deliver an object and a letter to the City of Light.

This kind of errand task that can be completed very easily is his favorite thing to do.

Touching the things on his chest and the letter, Xu Qiming entered the City of Light.