It was lunch time.
There was a crowd early in the local famous restaurant.
Well, it’s crowded, not crowded.
Diners who are not familiar with each other crowd together at the table, each ordering his own food and enjoying his own taste buds.
The table for four in the corner was also full of guests.
There is a man in white among them.
From a distance, he looks like a rich man, because he is a bit noble.
After taking two steps forward and looking again, it looks like a knight-errant, because it is a bit dusty.
Looking closely at him, he felt that he must be a scholar because he was too thin and honest.
Jiang Yichen didn't add too much flesh and fur to his face, and only made some slight changes to his eyebrows, bridge of nose and cheeks.
Disguise does not necessarily require a complete makeover from head to toe, as long as it is ordinary, smooth and unobtrusive.
At this moment, the chopsticks in his right hand held a piece of beef brisket with a few green onions hanging on it and dipped in a few strands of soup.
In his left hand, he held a large chicken leg with thin, clear skin and firm white flesh.
In front of him were braised beef brisket and most of a white-chopped chicken that had just had one leg ripped off, as well as a plate full of oily crispy roast duck and a fish head covered in layers of chili peppers.
That is to say, this restaurant is popular in the local area. Otherwise, if you want to eat these things that are walking on the grass, flying on the ground, floating on the water, and hidden in the river, you really have to go to those famous restaurants and inns.
Jiang Yichen had a very luxurious lunch.
It looks greedy.
But the food appearance is still very elegant.
Jiang Yichen never eats too much on weekdays, at least the food on the table today is enough for him to finish in three or four meals.
It's true that I've been tired and hungry these past few days, so I came here to treat myself.
There is absolutely no intention of being extravagant or eye-catching.
These days, he is busy killing people.
In order to make enough noise, he needs to kill a lot of people.
In order to make the martial arts world in Sichuan and Guizhou areas trembling, he needed to kill people quietly and make it impossible for anyone to trace his traces.
In order to create the most sensational effect in the shortest possible time, everything he did had to be done quickly enough so that people would be aware of it later.
Just like the fast horse running towards Jiangning County, it was as fast as lightning!
From the planning to the implementation of this operation, except for the old man who was thousands of miles away who gave him some advice through a letter, Jiang Yichen personally guided and improved everything.
In the past few days, when the plan was put into practice, it was obviously more laborious.
If it weren't for the half a pound of pork stuck on his face, in just five days, Xiao Jiang would have become so thin that his cheekbones were prominently visible.
In the past five days, not a single pig died under Jiang Yichen's sword, but there were a total of forty-nine people in the world.
The reason why he was still able to eat lunch with such relish and with such clear conscience was because he had already found enough reasons and excuses to kill before identifying these targets.
The relevant information about each person is supported by the intelligence provided by the secret department of the Daoyi Alliance, and is also supported by the goods collected and inspected by Feipiao and others at the Yanhui Inn in Xijiang County.
Whether they were punishing rape and eradicating evil for the common people, or eradicating corruption and poison in Zhongzhou's martial arts world, those who died deserved their death.
Among the dead were seven of the thirteen people who forced Jiang Yichen off the Yin Yang Bridge on the day of the Hundred Flowers Conference.
There are dozens of Jianghu people, including more than a dozen Jianghu gangs of different sizes. Individuals from different gangs rarely have any substantial connections or interactions with each other, and there are not many things in common, making it easy to connect the causes of death of these people.
It involves a wide range of areas, few implicated victims, varying strengths and weaknesses, etc. When all kinds of disorderly and asymmetric information are fed back to the public, it becomes an extremely complicated situation. It is impossible to figure out the intentions of the perpetrator for a while. All factions in the Sichuan and Guizhou areas are in panic and everyone is in danger.
If they were taught that the culprit was actually enjoying himself and feasting here, they would definitely swarm here as soon as possible and smash this guy to pieces!
As luck would have it, someone who knew everything about Jiang Yichen's recent actions was sitting directly opposite him.
It's a pity that this man seems to be mute. He has been silent almost from the time he entered the door until now.
This man was not mute. After all, he asked for a table of food from the waiter.
But there are only two kinds of food for this person.
A large bowl of rice porridge with very thin rice soup, and two fist-sized plain white steamed buns, extremely simple.
Coupled with the attire of an ascetic, if it weren't for the hair on his head, there would be nothing wrong with him being regarded as an ascetic.
In fact, this man is much darker and stronger than Jiang Yichen, but it is still easy to tell from the loose skin that he must have lost weight recently. This man undoubtedly slipped from the Medicine Valley with Jiang Yichen. Zifeng.
Zifeng is an indispensable and important part of this operation.
In order to maximize his influence, Jiang Yichen spread his battle front widely.
Killing twenty-three people from five gangs in one night was something Jiang Yichen could do alone, but there was no guarantee that it would not affect the deployment of the next operation.
Handing over the weaker characters on the same route to Zifeng can improve the efficiency of the operation and at the same time create the illusion that one person is responsible for the time difference. This is the help Zifeng brings to Jiang Yichen.
It's just that the young man who stepped out from the shadow of the destroyed Shi Mansion, forced himself to give up his skills in the past three years and switched to swords, and picked up the dagger for safety when escorting the Niu family's father and daughter, only to witness the death of his loved ones again. The storms he has experienced, or the killings he has experienced, are not as good as those of Jiang Yichen. This time, after taking the lives of only twenty-one people with his own hands, it was hard to swallow.
Of course, this may have something to do with the fact that he made a mistake three days ago and was kicked hard in the stomach by the other party.
In view of the meticulous plan of this operation, the kick received by Zifeng was the biggest injury suffered by the duo.
Two days ago, Jiang Yichen asked Zifeng to stop. Firstly, he was worried about Zifeng's condition, and secondly, as the news spread day by day, they faced more difficulties every day. Heavy.
Even he himself was targeted without any surprise.
He can easily get rid of the few eyeliners, but there is one tail that is extremely difficult to get rid of.
Just to get rid of that tail, he accidentally bumped into Xiao Xiong and Wu Li'ao from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
Fortunately, the tail was successfully shaken off, and he did not suffer any loss at the hands of the two men from Tulong Pavilion.
Although Tulong Pavilion could not prove that he was the mysterious killer, this incident only made his reputation even more vicious.
Today's meal was said to be for Zifeng practice, so they parted ways.
One person will continue to kill people and continue to deal with these Jianghu people.
The other person wants to go back to Jiangning to obey orders.
But the two of them were obviously eating at the same table, so they had to pretend not to know each other, and they had to use a cell phone to hide their conversation.
What's in front of you and what's in your mouth are completely different.
It's really weird and funny. If this restaurant didn't have everything, this scene would be thought-provoking.
What's even better is that there are neither women, nor children, nor old men or monks sitting at the same table with them. They are just simple farmers. After the table is served, they pay more attention to their meals and occasionally chat about family affairs, which makes the two of them happy. There is a little room for speech.
"Brother, if you have a bad appetite, go see a doctor. This won't work."
Jiang Yichen gnawed on the chicken leg and showed a kind and compassionate look to the walker opposite.
Jiang Yichen naturally knew what was going on with Zifeng, but his fake doctor, who had only a few superficial knowledge, couldn't diagnose what was wrong.
The implication was that when Zifeng returned to Jiangning, he would stop by the Medicine Valley and let professionals take a look at it, so as not to leave any root causes behind.
Zifeng raised his head when he heard this, swallowed a small mouthful of steamed buns, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and smiled bitterly at Jiang Yichen and nodded.
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In the Nether Death Cave, before the ghost could open his mouth to argue, a white shadow floated into the scene cursing.
"It's him, it's him, it's him!"
