Chapter 147 Listening to Lan Xiaozhu
In addition to the shock, Jiang Yichen was speechless, and now he understood who those hidden eyes came from.
He didn't raise his eyes, but he seemed to see the fluttering pupils in Jiang Yichen's eyes, and then said: "Yes, the three Zhao Qiansun I am talking about are the three people who are destined to share lunch with you, and they are also the three people who followed you all the way, and they are also the three people who want to ask for a reward from the Disha Gate for your whereabouts, and kill them, which will benefit you and do no harm, what, did you meet my request?"
Jiang Yichen closed his eyes, thoughts rolled in his mind, and Jiang Yichen thought a lot for a while.
The empty resentment did not show half of the internal strength aura, just a few words had already pressed him hard to breathe, in front of the real powerhouse, is he still an ant who is kneaded at will?
In order to find out the whereabouts of the nightingale from the empty hateful mouth, do you really want to hurt the three middle-aged men who are just racking their brains for the livelihood of their respective families?
If he responded to the empty hatred and killed Zhao Qiansun and the others, then what is the difference between him and those people he hates, those who are heinous?
Will he one day become like the man he hates?
If he didn't do this, maybe he could have found the Nightingale or the Nightboy Lan Xi with his own ability?
No, he couldn't do that.
Jiang Yichen opened his eyes, and in front of him was the rickety body that was waiting patiently, and he wanted to refuse, but he laughed loudly when he heard empty hatred.
"Hahaha——"
The laughter was terrible, as if it came from the underworld, piercing people's hearts and being appalling.
Presumably, the curious creatures that are still roaming in the dark will be frightened by the laughter, and it is also conceivable that the streets and alleys of the next day will add a few frightening words to the night Jinju City.
Jiang Yichen closed his eyes again, in front of the empty hatred, he was completely at a disadvantage, he really had fear, he didn't dare to face the ridicule of the empty hatred.
The laughter stopped, and the night seemed to be calm again, but now, it was difficult for anything to dare to make a sound easily, after all, no one wanted to be the stomach of the evil spirit.
"Since this is so difficult, then change the conditions. "The empty resentment broke the dead silence of the night.
"Senior, please speak. After Jiang Yichen squeezed out a few numbers from between his teeth, he eased up and slowly opened his eyes.
"If you ask the nightingale for the details of the Earth's Evil Gate, what do you want?" asked Sora.
"Let the hell disappear from the rivers and lakes. Jiang Yichen didn't need to hesitate for half a minute for this answer, but at this time, his answer made people feel that he had lost his firmness and lacked some confidence.
"Okay, remember what you said. I can tell you how to find the nightingale, and I won't ask you to do anything extra, and there are seventy-two earth-shatterers, and there are fifty people who are still alive, big and small, and my request is that these fifty people never see the light of day again, no different from your purpose. Sora said with hatred.
Jiang Yichen was stunned for a moment, and replied unconsciously, "Definitely." ”
Of course, Jiang Yichen couldn't understand the intention of the empty hatred, but it didn't take long for him to know that the moment he responded to the empty hatred, he had already taken the first step to become the person he hated.
"Hahaha——"
The laughter started again, and the empty hatred disappeared under Jiang Yichen's nose.
Jiang Yichen, who was stunned, failed to see how the empty hatred disappeared, only the voice of the empty hatred sounded in his ears, "One day you will find that since the moment you set foot on the rivers and lakes, there is no longer right or wrong, when you swing a sword to kill, there is no longer good and evil, you will find that once upon a time, you have become a butcher, but every time you have an inexplicable excuse in your heart to comfort yourself and deceive your conscience." ”
"Senior!" Jiang Yichen suddenly came back to his senses, and before he could tell him how to find the nightingale, he exclaimed.
The voice in my ears rang again.
"Today has passed, take this tomorrow to listen to Lan Xiaozhu, the nightingale will be in the field, as for how to find out it, it depends on your ability. ”
As soon as the words fell, something flew in the shadows.
Jiang Yichen took it in his hand, it was a wooden waist card, carved quite finely, and the word "Tinglan" was written on it.
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After being recognized as a suspect by Zhao Qiansun and the others, Jiang Yichen had changed his outfit when he checked into the Yelai Inn, the purple jade dragon scale sword was wrapped in linen, and his face also had two more beards, which made him look a little more mature, and his body was no longer white, but replaced with a gray robe.
Of course, if he went out late at night last night, he would change into his original costume, so that even if he was seen, he would not let people associate the white-clothed swordsman with the gray-robed traveler in the night inn, attracting the attention of those who care.
The next day, the sun was on the third pole, there were still many hours before the night, and Jiang Yichen would not waste this lot of time doing nothing, since time gave him the opportunity to find out the way to listen to Lan Xiaozhu, then he came here in advance to pass the scene, maybe there would be an unexpected gain?
Tinglan Xiaozhu is located in the bustling market of Jinju City, just across the street from the Jinju government office.
Although it is a small building, the pattern of this small building is not small at all, and it can even be described by the word "magnificent".
The façade of the small building is opened at the intersection of the two streets, extending from the east and north, each occupying one-third of the length of the one-mile long street, which can be described as a behemoth in the huge Jinju City.
Tinglan small building is really a hook fence tile house, the reason why it is called a small building, and its building structure is small, elegant, the environment is quiet, quiet, and natural is not unrelated, although it is in a noisy place, but it can make people calm down, and can't help but want to set foot in it, and find out.
In addition to the cleaning on weekdays, it can also be seen that this Tinglan small building is still new in Jinju City, otherwise such a magnificent place of elegance and common pleasure will never escape the destruction and bloodbath of the Wara Flying Locust Army more than ten years ago.
Walking inside, he found that life in Xiaozhu was sparse, Jiang Yichen couldn't help frowning, but it was only a moment, and it was suddenly clear that ordinary people were still busy with their daily livelihoods during the day, and only around night would he come here to relax, and only then would he have the opportunity to find the talking nightingale.
If the street outside is composed of all-encompassing shops, then the small building is composed of more than ten hook bars inside, and more than ten good plays can be staged at the same time.
Go deep into the middle of the small building, and you will arrive at the largest theater in the whole small building, in the middle is the stage, the stage of ten zhang square is enough to accommodate hundreds of people to perform on the same stage on the stage, and the Goolan Washe in other regions of Zhongzhou rarely has such a grand scale.
Behind the stage is the theater room, there is a ghost doorway for the theater to go up and down the stage, and the other side is the waist shed that is raised from the inside to the outside, which is where the audience sits, of course, this is the most ordinary audience seat, and the best seat is called Qinglongtou, which is located near the lower door on the left side of the stage.
There is another compartment in front of the stage, which is only for VIPs to sit down, which is called the God Building.
Of course, the theater at this time was empty, and Jiang Yichen walked in unimpeded all the way, but when he walked out, he met an elegant old man dressed plainly, with his hair tied and wearing a crown.
"I want to come to this son is the first to Jinzhou, early in the morning to listen to Lan Xiaozhu, presumably to the arts, acrobatics or storytelling full of interest, after a look, the son should have been full of confidence in the performance that will be carried out in the small building, on weekdays, the small building in the various hook columns will be performed in the unitary time, tonight because of the wonderful performance in the big theater, it will be a little late half an hour, the son is not too late to come again. The elegant old man walked towards Jiang Yichen and said respectfully, "The old man's surname is Tang Mingru, and he is responsible for taking care of everything in today's small building, if the son is in need, he can greet the old Tang." ”
"Oh, it is indeed the first time I came to Jinzhou to play, and I am usually interested in storytelling and opera, so I can't wait to visit the well-known Tinglan Xiaozhu in Jinzhou. Jiang Yichen replied, and at the same time took out the wooden waist card that the empty relict gave him, "Since Tang Lao is one of the managers of Xiaozhu, then I want to ask why this waist card is used?"
When Jiang Yichen took out the waist card, Tang Ru had already seen the things in his hand, but when he heard Jiang Yichen speak, he didn't know why he used it, and he couldn't help frowning.