Chapter 65 Draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, leave a message

In the city of Hetuala, Jia Chen walked into a somewhat remote garden.

Although the sparrows are small, they have all kinds of organs, there are small garden ponds, rockeries, and green plants, in this Jianzhou, which is full of alien scenery, such an unconventional scene can't help but make people's eyes shine.

With a squeak, Jia Chen pushed the door open.

Before he could walk in, he heard a slightly vicissitudes of voice coming from the house.

"Let's go! I won't go to Liaodong with you!! ”

It's Dakang's words, not Jurchen's words, Jia Chen's outstretched hand paused slightly, stood outside the door slightly, raised his legs and walked in.

There was a long table with a stack of books on it, and two rows of bookshelves on either side, both filled with books and scroll banners, and on the far left side of the long table was a long porcelain vase of a fairy flying statue with several scrolls inserted in it.

In the middle of the room, there is a dragon incense burner, green smoke curling, a faint fragrance wafting out of it, lasting for a long time.

Hearing the footsteps, the man who looked like a teacher sitting behind the desk frowned, and said as he looked up, "Didn't I say I wouldn't go?" ”

But when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, it was a young man, a young man he had never seen before, looking at the age of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing cloud swallowing armor, stained with bloodstains, stepping on flying cloud boots, at this moment the other party was looking at the incense burner in the middle of the room, as if he saw something meaningful.

The next moment, the man's pupils shrank slightly, and although the young man in front of him didn't say a word, from his outfit, he could see that the other party was a Dakang man and a ranger general.

A young ranger general broke into his residence at this time, and somehow, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

He forced himself to suppress the tension in his heart and asked out loud, "Who are you??" ”

The young man reached out and gently patted the dragon incense burner, and raised his head to look at the man.

grinned and said: "You are a good thing, even if there is no room for Aha Chu, Meng Ge Mu'er, and Qi Zhanggu, it seems that Qi Zhanggu is really good to you, and the things that I am reluctant to use are given to you!" ”

Hearing this, the man's heart sank, he was a smart man, although the person who came didn't say much, but he heard a lot of content, he judged that the other party had at least been to the room of the three major Jurchen leaders, and thought about it along this line of thought, a lot of things had happened in the Jurchen in the past two days, and it was said that there were also in Hetuara City, and Qi Zhanggu's family members were tragically killed, and the murderer has not been found until now.

Just as he was silent, he heard the other person's voice come again.

"I heard that the sheep killing ceremony held before Qi Zhanggu was your idea!"

The tone was very gentle, but it made the man in front of him tremble, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart, and he subconsciously took a step back.

The next moment, his face turned slightly red, as if he was ashamed because he was scared away by the young man in front of him, the man fixed his fluctuating heart, his eyes narrowed, and he said loudly: "Not bad~"

The young man was silent for a moment, and he sighed softly, "Can you tell me why?" If I'm not mistaken, you should be a Dakang person! Or a reader who is familiar with the books of sages~"

These two people are none other than Qiu Qingxian and Jia Chen.

Qi Zhanggu and Meng Ge Mu'er have set off with the Jianzhou Jurchen army, and this time, Jia Chen did not leave with them, but stayed.

After two days, the people of the Menggomur tribe have been swept away by him.

Today is the last stop of the Jianzhou Jurchen, Hetuara City.

He inadvertently knew that the idea of Qi Zhanggu to massacre the people of Dakang was not his own, but a gentleman named Qiu Qingxian, so he came over to see what kind of character this gentleman was, and he actually came up with that kind of idea, willing to be a lackey of the Jurchens and murder his compatriots.

Qiu Qingxian was silent for a while, and then said, "I want revenge!" ”

Jia Chen smiled, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face, "Those five thousand Dakang people have a grudge against you??" ”

Qiu Qingxian didn't answer this question immediately, and after a moment of silence, he spoke again: "No~"

"Qi Zhanggu made a deal with me, I want to find a way to force you out, and he will help me capture Guo Yingjing alive!"

Hearing Guo Yingjing, Jia Chen was a little interested, but he didn't expect to meet Guo Yingjing's enemy here.

"Did he offend you?"

Qiu Qingxian's eyes revealed a hint of hatred, only to hear him grit his teeth and say: "That dog thief, colluding with Wu Liangha, using power for personal gain, and grabbing benefits from it, the old man inadvertently discovered his deeds, and did not agree to be in the same stream, so he let people kill my whole family!" Poor my little son has just turned one year old, and those people have not let go, they were cut in two by those beasts, and died in front of me, I can't wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood~ cut it with a thousand knives, and vent the hatred in my heart!! ”

As he spoke, Qiu Qingxian seemed to be out of control, and frantically hammered the table.

Suddenly, Jia Chen's voice sounded again, "It's useless, the people outside have been killed by me!" No matter how loud you make a fuss, no one will come here!! ”

As soon as Jia Chen's words fell, Qiu Qingxian's raised arm stopped in mid-air with some embarrassment, and at the same time, the madness on his face disappeared instantly, and he looked at Jia Chen with a cold face.

"Boy, who the hell are you??"

Jia Cheng was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Haven't you been looking for me all along?" ”

At this end of the conversation, the room suddenly fell silent, and Qiu Qingxian sat there in a daze, a wry smile appeared on his face.

As if he understood something, after a while, he spoke again: "You did what Aha did, right??" ”

Jia Chen nodded, not denying it.

Qiu Qingxian saw that Jia Chen did not deny it, he sighed in his heart, and continued: "Is that Meng's brother Mu'er department now ~"

Jia Chen nodded again, "On the day Qi Zhanggu and Mengge Mu'er left, I was in Meng's Mu'er Department~"

A hint of self-deprecation flashed in Qiu Qingxian's eyes, "Is I the only one left in Hetuara City now??" ”

Jia Chen still nodded, but this time he didn't say anything.

"You were planning to exterminate the clan from the beginning!"

Qiu Qingxian sighed, lay down, and leaned on the back of the chair.

This time, he didn't wait for Jia Chen to say anything more, and began to say to himself, "When I guessed your purpose, I thought it was a little funny, how could only a thousand people do that kind of thing~"

Speaking of this, he looked at Jia Chen, "But who would have thought that the Jianzhou Jurchen was actually destroyed by one person, I can't imagine that there will be an existence like you in the world, can you tell me how you did it?" ”

Hetuara City, I don't know when snowflakes fell in the sky, Qiu Qingxian saw the last scene of his life, a sword light bloomed in this lonely city, turned into a rushing angry wave, devastated, the hall that symbolized the supreme power of the Jianzhou Jurchens turned into ruins, at this time he finally knew why the young man had that plan.

At the last moment when he was about to lose consciousness, he sighed softly, "The difficulty of the nine sides is not outside, but inside~~"