Chapter 20: The Flower Floats Away (1)
The head of Kongtong swaggered out of the Yinxue Palace, feeling complacent. After a negotiation with Shen Shiyun just now, on the surface, it seems that both sides have taken a step back, and the victory or defeat is not divided, but every word he says is a hidden mystery, suppressing the blind spot of the situation, and controlling the whole situation, Shen Shiyun was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and it was only a matter of time before he finally obeyed, and he had sufficient confidence in his original strength.
Although Cheng Jiahua, Chu Menglin and others hated Shen Shiyun, they also praised her for her excellent wisdom and scheming, and she was a strong enemy that was not easy to deal with, but as soon as she came out, she was easily leveled, in the end, Jiang was still old and spicy, and she would boast in front of them in the future. If it weren't for the identity of a great grandmaster, he would have hummed a small tune with joy.
After taking a few more steps, a black shadow suddenly flashed overhead, and a man jumped down from the edge of the room and stood in front of him with his back as fast as lightning, just blocking the way. The head of Kongtong glanced twice, and recognized that this person was Jiang Yanchen, the young master of the Shadow Sacrifice Sect, who had ruined a lot of good things since they met, but he was afraid of his martial arts, and he had always hated and feared, but he was in a good mood today, and his strength was enough to say hello at will, and said, "Hello." ”
Jiang Yanchen snorted, sounding extremely dissatisfied. The head of Kongtong thought that he was a young man with a good face, so what did it matter if he had a good face. So he arched his hand, bowed sharply at the same time, and said with a smile: "Young Master Jiang, how are you—how have you been?"
Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "Hand over the things." The head of Kongtong was stunned, he didn't know what he was asking, he didn't know what he meant, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about?" Jiang Yanchen said: "What are you pretending to be confused? When you talked to Concubine Yun just now, didn't you mention it very smoothly?"
Kongtong said in his heart: "It turns out that he heard what he said just now, but I hate that I don't even know anything." Well, he has a blood feud with Concubine Yun, probably just waiting for an opportunity to assassinate her, or trying to save the remnant star. Concubine Yun is about to come to a catastrophe and doesn't know it, it's sad, it's sad. Thinking that most of what he was referring to was the Afterimage Sword, this could be justified, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Thing...... Not with me!"
Jiang Yanchen suddenly turned around and said impatiently: "I'm polite to you, but you don't accept me, aren't you?" The head of Kongtong thought to himself: "You have such a bad attitude, and you can be regarded as polite to me?" Jiang Yanchen said: "Who is asking you this? What I want is the price in your hand, and it is also a relic of your old lover, do you understand it now?"
The head of Kongtong couldn't help but smile bitterly, since Lu Qian's joke, Mrs. Ruhua's "old lover" seems to be entangled with him, and everyone has to make fun of him. He said, "How can you blame me for this? Who knew that you would stare at me asking for a prostitute's deed of sale? I didn't think about it at all, isn't it an insult to you?"
Jiang Yanchen waited upset, and said, "Do you pay it or not?" Even if you can deceive Concubine Yun, you still want to deceive me?"
The head of Kongtong decided that this deed of sale was an important tool, and he was placed in Qingtianzhai, but he was afraid that Lu Qian and others would swallow it alone, so he would rather lie and bluff Shen Shiyun than take the risk of taking it with him. I thought that I would be early and if I was lucky, I could take the opportunity to talk about the conditions again, so I took off my shoes, took out a neatly folded piece of old paper from the cotton pad, unfolded it layer by layer, and offered it with respectful hands, saying, "Here it is." ”
When he took it, he didn't forget to add on the side: "This thing is Shen Shiyun's lifeblood, if you grasp it, you can contain her, if you let her face east, she won't dare to face west." Now that you, Young Master Jiang, have opened his mouth, Poor Dao naturally doesn't say a word, and obediently dedicates it to you, but this is also what I have done with great effort and hard work to get it, for the sake of this, when you put forward conditions to her, don't forget to help Poor Dao and ask for some benefits, I don't want much...... "I am ready to declare again that my appetite is easy to fill.
Jiang Yanchen glanced at it and snorted coldly: "That's right, it's this." As he spoke, he folded the contract in half, and tore it in half with a "bang". There was no warning in advance of this move, and the head of Kongtong was taken aback and shouted, "You...... What are you doing here?" wanted to reach out and grab it, Jiang Yanchen turned slightly sideways, stacked the two pieces of paper together, tore them apart with a few clicks, and then rubbed them in his palm, and a wisp of debris leaked out between his fingers. The heel crushed the ground again, and the contract was so scattered that there was no fly ash left.
The head of Kongtong was stunned and said, "You...... You...... Are you crazy, why do you want to help your enemies?" he trembled with anger, and even his voice changed tone.
Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "Listen to me, Shen Shiyun is an enemy when I am an enemy, I didn't treat her as an enemy, since she wants to fight, I will play with her." I just ask that you must be attentive throughout the whole process, and I don't want her to be distracted by a bunch of garbage, and you are not allowed to provoke her with these messy things in the future, otherwise you will not be spared, understand?"
The head of Kongtong gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I understand." Jiang Yanchen sneered, the sleeves of his robe were wide open, bringing a gust of wind, and his body was as swift as a breeze when he left. The head of Kongtong was so angry that his beard was cocked, and he wanted to point to the sky and scold angrily, but he was afraid that he had not gone far, so he had to spit viciously on the ground to vent his anger. waited until he walked out of the palace gate for a few miles, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he dared to scold.
Scolding all the way back to the foothold, Lu Qian hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Senior brother, how are you talking?" This is an abandoned house in the city, uninhabited for a long time, and the furnishings in the room are still clean and tidy. The interior of the room is relatively spacious, except for the hall, there is a side door on the side wall.
This is from the former Cheng Jiahua when he was a rich son, in order to recite poetry with his friends, vassal Fengyue, specially bought a house, what he asked for was the artistic conception here, and Chen Xiangxiang often came to join. Usually, a few servants were hired to serve and clean, but since the collapse of the Chen family, the servants walked away, fled and fled, and they scattered.
There are many people in the city who think of this house, but others call it a haunted house, because every midnight when someone passes by in the street, he sees a faint light through the window, and hears the sound of small voices in the house. I don't know whether these legends are true or not, but they have also shocked many people, so this place is still an ownerless deserted house.
The head of Kongtong was already holding back the fire in his stomach, and seeing Lu Qian's high mood, he thought that he could have shown his face in front of him, but now there was only a nest left, strode around him, circled around the room, and said in a loud voice: "I'm angry! I'm angry!" Every time he said a word, he had to gasp hard a few times, and coarse air erupted from his nostrils one after another. Lu Qian's face sank, and he said, "You are making trouble outside, don't use us as a punching bag." ”
The head of Kongtong gradually calmed down. Thinking that it would be useless anyway, I told them that at least a few more people could share the burden, sighed and sat down cross-legged in the corner, and said, "I went to talk to Concubine Yun, she had a tough attitude at first, no matter what I said, she always refused." When I released cruel words according to the original plan, she immediately softened, and said that if she gave a few more days to consider, she would not disappoint us again. Things can be ...... can be done" Lu Qian's heart widened, and he smiled: "That's a good thing, what kind of evil fire are you making?"
The head of Kongtong said angrily: "What a ball!" That piece of paper was snatched and torn by Jiang Yanchen, and the little bastard who killed me this day also warned me that I was not allowed to trouble Shen Shiyun again, otherwise I would be polite to me. It's really the biggest in the world, and there are no surprises!"
Cheng Jiahua had already stood aside, and when he heard this, he turned out of the side door and sneered: "It's not strange, Jiang Yanchen protects Shen Shiyun, it has long been an open secret." Shen Shiyun committed something, the Chen family wanted to wait for the court to file a complaint, Jiang Yanchen in order to clean up the aftermath for her, led the demon sect and demons to destroy the Chen Mansion. The two of them were already a bit of a fly camp and a dog, and they were not clean. ”
Lu Qian raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Why don't I know? He picked up the head of Kongtong and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't be impatient, let me ask you, did Young Master Jiang mention Chu Menglin?"
Lu Qian said with a smile: "Those who achieve great things must stick to their goals, but they must also be good at adapting in subtleties." Since we can't do business with Concubine Yun, we can turn to the Shadow Sacrifice Sect. The head of Kongtong sneered: "It's a pity, I thought I had picked up a sought-after item, but I didn't expect it to be a rotten potato that is difficult to get out of at both ends!
Lu Qian saw him hysterical and only laughed slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Right now, Meng Lin is obviously useless, it is better to have the right to let her go......" Cheng Jiahua and the head of Kongtong heard this, and said angrily in unison: "No!" Cheng Jiahua said: "Master, this demon girl surnamed Chu is guilty of monstrous crimes, and it is difficult to count, and it is difficult to write!" The bloody case of Chen Mansion was caused by her, and the disciples must not tolerate ......it."
Lu Qian smiled lightly and pressed the shoulders of the two of them, and said, "I make this decision, naturally I have my reasons." Haven't you heard of using an injured mouse to take out the entire rat nest? The Demon Sect Leader only knew that the Remnant Sword was stolen by his daughter, but he didn't know that the sword had changed hands several times since then, and if Miss Chu's whereabouts were stabbed to him, he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price. When he forces Meng Lin to get the sword, we will follow behind, and remind the emperor to strengthen the vigilance in the palace. Two tigers fight, there must be an injury, although the old devil has never appeared in the rivers and lakes, it is by no means general, but he is under siege, no matter how big his ability can not be displayed, there is always a time when the strength is exhausted. If the group of pus-filled guards in the palace really want to clean him up, they will also lose their troops and suffer heavy casualties, and they will have to spend a lot of time to recuperate. Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and take the sheep by the hand. ”
The more Cheng Jiahua listened, the more excited he became, nodded again and again, and said, "It's really worthy of being a master, and I can think of such a good way." Compared with you, the disciple's vision is too short-sighted, and he is ashamed. The head of Kongtong was about to sing the opposite, and said coldly: "Your net is very big, and you dare to plot against the leader of the Demon Sect, this is a plot with the tiger." ”
Lu Qian smiled and said: "Fear of wolves in the front and tigers in the back, it's not my style." My plan is far more than that, as soon as we get rid of the old devil and the dragons of the Shadow Sect are leaderless, we will inevitably become a mess of scattered sand, and we can break through them one by one, swallow up the rudders for our own use, and smash this nest of evil bandits. People of all factions respect us as heroes, and at this time, they strike while the iron is hot, and take advantage of the fact that the court has not had time to breathe, and mobilize forces to attack the palace in a big way, so that the remaining barbarians and captives will all be the souls of the sword. When I ascended the throne as the emperor and established a unified Daqian Dynasty, I became the authentic Ninety-Five Emperor. You are all the founding heroes, and each has its own reward!"
Cheng Jiahua said happily: "Thank you, Master, Thank you, Your Majesty!" Lu Qian was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "You are really good at talking! When I think about it, what is the highest official position around the emperor?