There is no fire in the guest rooms of the inn.

The visitor did not alarm anyone, and he waited cautiously outside the window.

It wasn't until the window opened that he flew in, clenching his fists and arching his hands:

"I've seen Childe."

Jiang Ran, who was lying on the bed, turned over and sat up, and after yawning, he groped around the bed, took out a fire fold, pulled it out and blew it, and lit an oil lamp.

The darkness receded like a tide.

Jiang Ran looked at the person who came.

The person who came was Wang Zhao.

Wang Zhao was still dressed in black, standing to the side with a respectful attitude.

Jiang Ran's gaze glanced at him, and then he took it back:

"You don't think this is a good chance?"

His words were somewhat inexplicable.

Wang Zhao's heart jumped, and he subconsciously glanced up at Jiang Ran, but he didn't see his face.

With the light on his back, he looked down at his fingertips, fingertips rubbing, not knowing what he was thinking.

This made Wang Zhao feel a little weak:

"Childe...... What does this mean? ”

"There's no one else here."

Jiang Ran smiled:

"Your saint and I don't sleep under the same bed, so you don't have to worry about being heard by her.

"How about we just talk about digging into your heart?

"Well, when are you going to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhao raised his head suddenly, and the fierceness in his eyes was no longer hidden.

However, after staring at Jiang Ran for a few moments, he sighed again:

"How did Childe know?"

"You almost wrote the words 'I want to kill you' on your face."

Jiang Ran smiled dumbly:

"I'm not stupid, how can I not see it?"

Smart people can't necessarily see it, right?

Wang Zhao asked himself if he had hidden this thought very well, but he didn't understand how Jiang Ran found out.

If he has to say it, he either has the ability to peek into people's hearts.

Either they are good at observing words and colors, and can find clues from the small changes in other people's faces.

What made him feel fortunate now was that although Jiang Ran saw his thoughts, he didn't tell the holy woman.

And today's direct stabbing of this matter also gives me a chance.

After all, I haven't done it yet, I'm just moving my heart.

Everything has not yet developed to an irretrievable point.

Therefore, he hesitated, and then said:

"Since Childe knows, doesn't he want to kill me to prevent future troubles?"

"Then let's see what kind of results you and I can get from this conversation tonight."

Jiang Ran smiled:

"You bring me the things first."

"Yes."

Wang Zhao was about to reach into his arms, but his hand paused slightly, and finally gritted his teeth and took out the thing and said to Jiang Ran:

"Childe, wait a minute."

After speaking, he opened the envelope, found a teacup, and poured out the powder inside.

Jiang Ran looked at him sideways, and he didn't feel surprised, he just smiled.

The more he laughed, the more embarrassed Wang Zhao became, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Finally, he took out another bottle from his bosom, poured out the powder and wiped it on the letterhead, and then handed it to Jiang Ran:

"The poison is gone...... Childe can rest assured. ”

"Forget it, read it to me."

Jiang Ran closed his eyes.

Wang Zhao didn't know if he was relieved or not for a while?

If you are relieved, why let yourself read it?

How can you close your eyes if you don't feel at ease?

In the end, I could only open the letter and read according to the words on it:

"On the twelfth day of the lunar month, the dry well of the willow courtyard, the hour of the child, waiting for the peak."

Jiang Ran tapped his finger lightly and smiled slightly:

"Okay, let's ruin it."

"Yes."

Wang Zhao wanted to take the letter paper and light it, but after looking at Jiang Ran, he quietly withdrew his hand, put the letter paper in the palm of his hand, and urged the internal force, and the paper suddenly turned into powder.

At this point, Wang Zhao understood.

If things don't be explained tonight, and there is no end to the game, then your fate will probably be no different from this letter.

Just peeking at Jiang Ran, I found that he was sitting there, holding his chin with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that it seemed that everything around him had been forgotten by him.

Is this the best opportunity?

Wang Zhao's heart suddenly appeared with this thought, and he hesitated for a while.

He didn't know if Jiang Ran was really a fugue outsider, or was it ...... He's just creating a chance for himself to kill him?

So as to find a suitable reason for killing yourself?

Therefore, after hesitating again and again, he still did not dare to move.

I heard Jiang Ran let out a breath:

"What have happened to you staying there these days?"

"Never."

Wang Zhao said softly:

"It's always been calm."

"It's not quite right."

Jiang Ran said softly:

"That place may have been abandoned by the Heavenly Que, and this letter may not be another invitation to enter the urn."

Wang Zhao was stunned:

"Childe is talking about ......"

Jiang Ran pinched his eyebrows and said:

"Heavenly Que is tightly organized, and it cannot be ruled out that Fu Yusheng is always in their field of vision.

"Although Shui Sanniang is a member of the Blue Gate responsible for delivering the news, who can say that she is the only one who can pass on the news?

"There may be some joints in it that we don't know about, so that we can show our feet.

And this letter was delivered to that place after Fu Yusheng's death, after two or three days...... You said that it was calm these days, which is not quite right.

But this letter is so crucial......

"If it is not another means of the heavenly que, I want to invite you into the urn, then I don't believe it."

Wang Zhao's sweat came down when he heard it:

"Heavenly Que has calculated so far?"

"You're trying to say I'm scaring myself?"

Jiang Ran looked at him with a smile.

Wang Zhao hurriedly bowed his head:

"The subordinates don't dare."

But after a moment of silence, he added:

"However, Gongzi's martial arts are world-famous, even if the heavens have set up a net of heaven and earth, it is just a leak."

"You're wrong."

Jiang Ran shook his head slightly:

"In this world, if you want to kill someone, sometimes you don't need to do it yourself.

"Let's just say that Zhang San wants me to die, he doesn't kill me, but he goes to kill Li Si.

"And I want to investigate Zhang San, but I don't have too many clues.

Seeing this, Zhang San gave me a clue and led me to Li Si's body.

"When the time comes, if I make a big publicity, who will give me a chance to explain?

"Especially Li Si's relatives and friends, if they kill me, how can I be restrained?

"When the time comes, there will be no more weight under his hands, and he will hurt people again, and even kill people......

"Then I'll be sure of this.

"Everybody is going to kill me, just like that monster."

Wang Zhao was dizzy when he heard this:

"This ...... It is said that our demon sect is a demon, but the minds of these people are comparable to ghosts. ”

Jiang Ran laughed again when he heard this, it was indeed a little difficult for a master like Wang Zhao, who couldn't hide things on his face, to understand these twists and turns of complicated thoughts:

"What I'm telling you is the simplest.

"You have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes all your life, and there should be a lot of people under your hands, but I don't know how many of them are because they really want to kill, and how many of them are used by others and become knives in the hands of others."

"Huh?"

Wang Zhao subconsciously wanted to refute that the people he killed by himself naturally wanted to kill by himself.

But looking at Jiang Ran, he didn't know why he couldn't say this.

"However, since you have given a clear location, you should go and see it, and you still have to go and see it."

Jiang Ran smiled: "Just figure out what conspiracy they have." ”

"That'...... Isn't Childe afraid of falling for tricks? ”

Wang Zhao asked.

Jiang Ran smiled:

"The mountain people have their own tricks, you don't need to worry."

Wang Zhao nodded, and then felt that it was wrong, he still wanted to kill him, why should he worry about him?

With this thought, I heard Jiang Ran ask again:

"Why do you want to kill me?"

“……”

Wang Zhao pondered for a long time, knowing that with his own brain, no matter what he thought, he would probably not be able to hide it.

Simply break the jar and break it:

"Because...... The subordinates were unwilling to let the saint follow the old path of the saint. ”

"The First Holy Maiden."

Jiang Ran thoughtfully:

"What you're talking about, it should be the matter of the first saintess and the heirs of the Amazing Nine Swords, right?"

"That's right!"

Wang Zhao nodded immediately:

"My subordinates are old, and I have seen with my own eyes how the first saint suffered from love.

"If it weren't for this incident, the First Demon Venerable might not have been so extreme."

“……”

Jiang Ran suddenly felt that if he didn't listen to this story, it must be full of dog blood!

But at this point, it was too late to stop.

Wang Zhao opened the conversation box and talked about the past in a rambling manner.

These things, Jiang Ran actually heard the Demon Sect Leader say them once when he asked Xianglin.

It's just that the old man is terrible, and what he said is not true, and he has deleted and deleted it.

In fact, the relationship between the Demon Sect Saintess at that time and the broken Dongliu who was suspected of being her mentor was far from being as simple as imagined.

Two people lived and died together and went through many tribulations.

In the end, there is no saint who admires chivalry, and the chivalrous face is ruthless, but in fact, the two of them once truly loved each other.

But in the end, it was the Demon Sect that couldn't tolerate these astonishing nine swords, and there were conflicts between each other's concepts.

That's when it fell apart.

And among them, the most critical figure is the first demon venerable.

He loved the saint, but he couldn't love it.

I also did a lot of things to make amends, but the results were not satisfactory.

In the end, the saint fell apart due to various reasons such as ideas, and he was able to hold the beauty.

It's just that according to Wang Zhao's statement, whether it is a saint or a broken east, they have not forgotten each other.

It is also for this reason that the First Demon Venerable has always wanted to do one thing to make the Holy Maiden look down on him.

And then he went to extremes...... provoked a chaotic war between the five countries, and ended up with a chicken-and-egg fight.

"Fortunately, before the saint died, there were heirs.

"It's just that the subordinates don't know where this person is."

He also confessed:

"I saw Gongzi and the Holy Maiden together, and I only thought you were the young master.

But I didn't expect to recognize the wrong person.

"If you are a young venerable, all this will be natural. But if you're not...... How dare his subordinates let the events of the past repeat themselves?

"The word love is the most harmful.

"It's really hateful for me to have a good demon sect and be shattered again!"

Jiang Ran lowered his head and pressed his temple.

Many things come into his ears with these words, and he can't hide them.

Duan Dongliu was drunk, and there was no reason to run to the wilderness, braving the wind and snow to find a child.

But if this child is actually the only child of his old lover, this matter will make sense.

It's just that in this way, the cheap dad in this body is a little flustered.

Seeing that Jiang Ran was silent, Wang Zhao didn't dare to speak.

I don't know why, he found that he was a little afraid of Jiang Ran.

The last time they met Jiang Ran, there was Tang Huayi on the side, and he hadn't felt anything yet.

This time, he was obviously alone with Jiang Ran, and the pressure not only did not ease because of the absence of the saint, but became heavier and heavier.

What's more, it actually gave him a feeling of facing the Demon Venerable.

This is strange and strange...... I don't know why.

After a long while, Jiang Ran raised his head and exhaled a breath.

He glanced at Wang Zhao and shook his head slightly:

"Let this matter go, you don't have to count on killing me.

"You can't do ......"

Wang Zhao was unconvinced, but he didn't dare to disagree, so he could only hang his head and not speak.

Jiang Ran smiled again:

"As for what you're worried about, I don't think it's going to happen.

"This matter should have a result after the trip to Jinyang Mansion."

"Childe's words are true!?"

Wang Zhao looked up.

Jiang Ran waved his hand:

"Don't be unreasonably excited, even if there is no result, if you dare to kill me, I will still shoot you to death."

“…… Be. ”

Wang Zhao drooped his head again.

"Alright, you go first. It's not just you who have asked Xinzhai, but there are also other people from the Demon Sect who have also arrived in Jinyang Mansion, and it's hard to say whether they are enemies or friends.

"You go to Jinyang Mansion to wait for me first, if there is anything, I will call you."

Jiang Ran waved his hand again.

Wang Zhao bowed:

"My subordinates obeyed...... The subordinate said goodbye. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't stop there, came to the window and turned out, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Ran was left alone in the room, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he sighed:

"This......"

There was no more to say this night, and in the blink of an eye, on the second day, Jiang Ran began to pack up his things and set off for Jinyang Mansion.

From here to Jinyang Mansion, it is only a three-day journey.

……

……

Three days passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, Jinyang Mansion was already in front of me.

This is the largest city on the border of the golden cicada.

Personnel exchanges are mixed and changeable, so although Jiang Ran and the others have already come to the city early in the morning, they can look at this posture, but they can't enter the city for a while.

The city gate was crowded with people, and the line was unknown to the point.

Jiang Ran and the others had nothing to do, so they let Li Tianyu drive the carriage there and wait to enter the city.

His group found a tea shop outside the city and drank tea temporarily.

There are many tea shops in front of this city gate......

Obviously, it is also accurate to calculate that there are too many merchants, and it is impossible for the shopkeeper to line up with them, basically let the people under them line up, and when the time is almost over, they will go over.

During that time, drinking some tea, eating some snacks, and enjoying the cool and windy are all good, just need a place to rest.

Therefore, opening a tea shop here is even more profitable than opening a tea house in the city.

Jiang Ran's group is quite numerous.

In addition to himself and Tang Huayi, Li Tianyu, Ke Beisheng, Tian Miaomiao and Ye Jingxue, the monks of the Liedao Sect, Qianjun Academy, Jiuzhen Temple, Chongshan Sect and Luohua Temple are also there.

The group of people wandered around until they finally came to a tea shop a little further away, where there was a table to accommodate them all.

Everyone sat down and ordered a pot of tea.

Jiang Ran heard someone sigh with emotion:

"What a majestic city, the weather is myriad."

When Jiang Ran heard the sound, he saw a handsome young man in a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at Jinyang Mansion not far away and sighing.

If it were an ordinary person, Jiang Ran would probably have swept it away.

But this person, after Jiang Ran glanced at it, he didn't take his eyes off.

Instead, he looked at a few people behind him.

This person didn't come alone, there were quite a few people around, more than a dozen.

The leader of these people was an old man, only half a step away from the young man, and the rest of the people were waiting behind him, faintly guarding.

Jiang Ran touched his chin, and listened to Tang Huayi and Ye Jingxue speak at the same time:

"Master."

Jiang Ran glanced at the two of them.

Then I found that these two people looked at each other, and the eyes of each other were not friendly.

Jiang Ran had no choice but to rub his temples again, always feeling that the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes were not as good as the two people in front of him.

And at this moment, the old man also noticed them.

Looking at each other, Jiang Ran smiled slightly.

The old man was expressionless, but whispered something in the young man's ear.

The next moment, the young man's eyes suddenly sparkled.

Carrying a folding fan, he walked towards Jiang Ran and them.

The old man seemed stunned, and hurriedly followed behind the young man, and waved his hand again, and the faces of everyone behind him suddenly became solemn, as if there would be assassinations around him at any time.

Jiang Ran pursed his lips, feeling that he was in big trouble.

And this big trouble had already arrived in front of Jiang Ran at this time, and he clenched his fists with a smile on his face and said:

"This son is invited, this place is overcrowded, I don't know if I can share a table with my son?"

This is actually the norm.

It's polite to ask, and basically no one refuses.

The young man also thought the same way, so after he finished speaking, he wanted to sit down, and then he heard Jiang Ran say:

"Nope."

"Huh?"

The young man was stunned:

"What's not going to work?"

"I don't share a table with you."

Jiang Ran said it very clearly:

"I'm a man who likes to be quiet."

The young man's face turned slightly red, and he said with some embarrassment:

"This ...... Can't you even share a table?

"Big deal, I'll give you silver!"

"How much?"

Jiang Ran looked up at him.

This person seemed to have grasped Jiang Ran's preference, and immediately smiled:

"As much as you want, I will give."

"Oh?"

Jiang Ran smiled:

"Is that true?"

"Naturally!!"

After he finished speaking, when Jiang Ran had already agreed, he sat next to Jiang Ran by himself, and after glancing at the others on the table, he said with a smile:

"Under the surname Jin, you can call me Jin Gongzi.

"I don't know what you call them?"

Ye Jingxue lowered her head to drink tea, deaf to his words.

Jiang Ran looked up at the scenery in the distance, as if everything was not in his heart.

Only Tang Huayi stood against that Li Tianxin's face, and said lightly:

"On the side of the rivers and lakes, why do you have to know each other?"

The young man suddenly felt as if he had swallowed a piece of dry and hard mud, unable to swallow it, unable to spit it out, and uncomfortable to die or live.

(End of chapter)