Chapter 18: Jiang Lang
The Jiang family deserves to die, and the others deserve to die?
Needless to say, the guards and soldiers are all attached to the big tree of the prefect, the notoriety of the Jiang family, and the bad deeds of rampant and domineering, they have more than half of the credit.
At more than a dozen tables here, several of Jiang Youde's godsons are there, these people are not the real Jiang family, should they be killed or not, they should be killed!
But only those dancing girls, maids, and servants of wine and food, they are innocent. They're just here to make a living, to make a living.
What are they guilty of?
Xu Chuan has thought about it, if the whole painting boat is really blown up, what will happen to these innocent people? He admits that he thought of it, and then he automatically dodged the puzzle as well!
Innocent? There are too many innocent and tragic deaths in this world, some people are still not satisfied, some people are hungry and hungry, some people can eat soil to fill their stomachs, some people can pour boxes of milk into the river, and some people are willing to be slaves and servants for a mouthful of food. Innocent? The world is inherently unfair, and the word innocent is too cheap.
There were too many people who died because of the Jiang family in Dingjiang Mansion, and the mob in Yugu County was shaken, and then they were bloodily suppressed by the Jiang family, and the county people who died tragically in the county were innocent and not innocent.
Wang Jingxun, who acted bravely in the face of righteousness, but was broken a leg and expelled from the division, is not innocent?
There are too many innocents.
Xu Chuan thought that if he could get rid of the tumor of the Jiang family in Dingjiang Governor's Mansion and sacrifice some innocents, it might be worth it.
But obviously... This is wrong.
In the judgment option, Xu Chuan needs to be able to disperse these innocent people.
"How to disperse, this is the Jiang family's painting boat, I want to open my mouth and let all the dancing girls go down? I'm afraid I thought I was crazy. Xu Chuan said secretly in his heart.
This option is too difficult. It was also the reason why he had subconsciously chosen to avoid this question before.
However, since the decision option appears, it is possible. How to do it depends on himself.
Cheng, 200 points of luck, if not, deduct 500 first.
Just when Xu Chuan was pondering.
Suddenly, the whole pavilion was silent, Xu Chuan raised his head, and saw a figure enter the pavilion, seeing him, many Jiang family disciples who were originally sitting hurriedly got up, and even Jiang Youde stood up, Xu Chuan also got up and watched.
This figure is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a moon-white robe, strolling around, looking heroic and extraordinary, with a bit of elegant and elegant air in his gestures, as soon as he appears, people can not be ignored.
"Master, master, master, this is a real master. He must have realized the method of artistic conception level. The excited voice of the Snow Mountain Swordsman resounded in Xu Chuan's mind.
The level of artistic conception, once realized, there will be a difference between heaven and earth in strength, and the gap is even above the gap between acquired and congenital!
It is good to be born and successful, but the artistic conception is hard to find!
The Snow Mountain swordsman worked hard all his life, but he only touched the level of artistic conception when he entered the demon, and at that time he ranked tenth on the Great Xia innate list.
But the person in front of him is obviously not in the devil, not in the devil, the level of artistic conception, the innate master.
There was only one thing that could come to Xu Chuan's mind.
"Today's Great Xia innate list ranks twenty-fifth, Jiang Lang!"
When Xu Chuan listened to the roar of the swordsman in the snow mountain, and realized something in his heart, there was also a salute sound around him.
"The Fourth Son."
"The Fourth Son."
One by one, they were cautious, and they were not so cautious in the face of the Jiangzhou prefect.
Jiang Lang didn't look at the people around him, and walked to the main table casually, Jiang Zhifu didn't get up, and a middle-aged man on his left immediately gave way to his seat.
"Fourth brother, you sit." The middle-aged man was a little in awe.
Xu Chuan also realized that these Jiang family members did not admire and respect this Jiang Lang, let alone pride and glory, but awe!
Fear, fear!
Even the three figures standing behind Jiang Zhifu at all times couldn't help but take two steps back.
The fourth prince was moody, and they were all stunned.
"Summer Festival party, why didn't you notify me." Jiang Lang sat casually on the table, looked at the wine and food in front of him indifferently and asked.
There was a hint of gloom in Governor Jiang's cloudy eyes: "Qiaoyun said that you are practicing, I don't want to disturb." ”
"Anyone who tells a lie deserves to die." Jiang Lang smiled, and there was a strange meaning in his smile.
The hearts of the people around him were in their hearts.
Xu Chuan was also awe-inspired. He felt that his heart was dull a lot, what kind of momentum was this, and his words affected him?
A thought suddenly appeared in Xu Chuan's heart, what would happen if he fought with this Jiang Lang with his current strength?
As soon as this thought appeared, he was given an option in his mind: "One, make a fight with Jiang Lang, luck -2500." ”
"Two, stay sane, keep a low profile, and don't be cranky. Luck +1. ”
Xu Chuan: "......"
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"What kind of artistic conception is this Jiang Lang realized? It's worse than my demonic mood, and I thought I was evil enough. He's more wicked. The Snow Mountain swordsman roared in Xu Chuan's sea of knowledge, this old dog who always talked about the tenth place on the Great Xia Innate List on weekdays was also low-key.
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. Master, let's withdraw. ”
……
At this moment, this master and servant were all coaxed.
"Qiaoyun... He's dead? Governor Jiang's cloudy gaze looked at Jiang Lang in disbelief, looking at his fourth son.
"It's just a maid, and if you die, you're dead, what's all the fuss." Jiang Lang smiled indifferently, "Oh, I heard that you wanted her to appease me, but unfortunately, she failed." The woman you sent is really boring, or the woman sent by the second uncle is interesting. Second uncle, I remember the last time I saw you, didn't you have a righteous girl by your side, what is your name..."
Jiang Youde, an old yin man, is ruthless to others, and smiles at the eyebrows that give money, but cold sweat breaks out on his forehead for this nephew.
That's a huge gap in strength! And this nephew has a strange heart, last time an elder in the clan said that he was disrespectful to the elders, and there was no one in his eyes, so he was directly chopped off.
It's really been chopped alive!
Hearing Jiang Lang's question, he scolded him for not looking at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and the old man tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "The girl called the baby was indecent and was thrown away by the second uncle." ”
Jiang Baobao was indeed thrown away by him and thrown away in the land outside Ancheng County.
Xu Chuan couldn't help but glance at Jiang Youde when he heard this, he could feel that the latter was not lying.
Jiang Lang laughed when he heard it.
"The second uncle did a good job, and the woman who was indecent should be thrown away, thrown away..."
As he spoke, he looked at the dancers who were standing there in front of him and didn't dare to move.
"Why don't you jump."
As soon as the dancers heard it, they immediately began to play the music, dancing, and the dancers who led the dancers wore tulle and had graceful figures, and they could vaguely see the snow-white and tender skin, full of temptation and beauty.
It can be seen that she is working very hard to display her talents.
But Jiang Lang shook his head when he saw it.
"Boring, boring, this kind of dance, what's so beautiful, it's not so much to watch you dance, but to see your flesh and skin." He said, waving his hand.
A long black whip flew out of his sleeve, like a snake, wrapped around a faint black light. Lightning fell on the tulle on the dancing girl's body, and the tulle suddenly shattered, revealing a delicate body as mutton fat jade.
The dancing girl exclaimed, where can she dance again, and hurriedly wanted to cover it.
But Jiang Lang looked at her for a moment, but his face couldn't help but be cold.
"I didn't tell you to stop, you stopped?"
"Fourth Prince, I..." the dancing girl was about to open her mouth to defend herself, but suddenly her charming and bewitching eyes widened.
She could no longer speak, she could no longer dance, and her eyes were full of horror and despair.
Thump.
A beautiful head tumbled to the ground, accompanied by hot blood and a headless, white body.
No one dared to exclaim.
No one dared to scream.
The Jiang family was even more in awe, they were no longer surprised.
The dancing maids were as silent as cicadas, and they were terrified and wanted to shout, but they did not dare to make a sound, because according to the temperament of the fourth prince, if anyone made an inappropriate sound in his ear, then the source of that sound would be destroyed.
Xu Chuan froze.
He has seen a lot of horror movies in his previous life, and he has seen more bloody scenes, but what really frightens people is never the picture, but human nature!
This Jiang Lang is definitely not a normal person, he is a madman!
A powerful madman!
"Evil, evil, evil! Master, withdraw, withdraw. The Snow Mountain Swordsman wagged his tail.
This is the biggest dangerous person he has encountered since following Xu Chuan.
"Go on. Next, I don't say stop, I don't stop. Jiang Lang played with the long black whip in his hand.
No one could see how Maihime had just died.
Xu Chuan didn't see it clearly!
Too fast! It's faster than the naked eye can catch! This is the difference between the level of artistic conception and the level of limit?
If the limit level is the limit of a technique that can be touched, then the artistic conception has gone beyond common sense and beyond the intelligible category, which is a mysterious and mysterious realm.
"Let me disperse these dancing girls, isn't it because of me, it's because of this river wave?" Xu Chuan suddenly felt in his heart that he had just been purely self-inflicted.
How is he going to save these dancing girls?
Jiang family? Obviously, he didn't dare to fart in front of Jiang Lang, the fourth son.
Governor Jiang had already shook his head and was ready to get up. Today's happy day was ruined by this fourth son.
Only he dared to leave, and no one else dared to leave! And Xu Chuan frowned even more when he saw him get up, what was the purpose of his coming today?
That's what sent this cancer on the road!
At this time, one of the dancing girls continued to dance.
She jumped as hard as she could, as if she had the tip of a knife under her feet, and in front of her, someone had already begun to clean up the corpse and wipe the ground.
"It's boring, it's boring..."Jiang Lang shook his head. The whip in his hand seemed to be thrown out at any moment.
"I've got to save these dancing girls." Xu Chuan said in the middle of the sea of knowledge.
"Don't, master, don't!" The Snow Mountain Swordsman was in a hurry.
"Boring." Jiang Lang's palms were raised, and the eyes of the dancing girl on the other side closed in fear.
Just when everyone in the Jiang family thought that this dancing girl was also going to be executed.
Suddenly, a voice resounded through the building.
"Boring, really boring, what's so fun about this kind of track."
"Huh?" Jiang Lang turned his head to look over.
The Jiang family in the entire pavilion, including the Jiang prefect who had already gotten up, Jiang Youde looked over.
It was Xu Chuan in green clothes who spoke.
"It's over, it's over, master, we'll see you in the underworld." The snowy mountain swordsman stuck out his tongue.
"Lord Xu..."Lao Ding is blinded, what is this Xu Chuan talking nonsense?
Jiang Lang looked at the young man in front of him and smiled: "What did you say?" ”
Xu Chuan arched his hand towards Jiang Lang and said with a smile: "Fourth son, this kind of repertoire is really boring, I have an idea below, I think the fourth prince will find it interesting." ”
Jiang Lang showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, stared at Xu Chuan and said, "Let's hear it." ”
"There are a lot of silver tickets here, and the guards are asked to tie the silver tickets to arrows and shoot them at the stones in the Dongjiang River, and then let the maids, dancers, and people on this boat jump down the river to fight. When they have fought, they will be rich. Xu Chuan smiled and took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, which was all the silver tickets left in his storage magic treasure jade wrench. The jade wrench is Jiang Jinzhi's thing, and of course Xu Chuan will not wear it on his hand.
As soon as these words came out, the Jiang family looked at each other, and although the dancers were angry, some of them already felt that there was a glimmer of life.
Jiang Lang smiled and glanced at Xu Chuan appreciatively:
"Good idea, good idea, just play!"
Xu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he couldn't use normal people's methods to deal with crazy people. He looked at the dancers, the musicians...
Although the Dongjiang River is cold, it is at least a way to live, and here, it is hell!