In the city of Hetuala, Jia Qi walked into a somewhat remote garden.
Although the sparrow is small, it has all its internal organs, including a small garden pond, a rockery, and green plants. In Jianzhou, which is full of alien scenery, such an unconventional scene can't help but make people shine.
With a creak, Jia Qi opened the door.
Before he walked in, he heard a slightly aged voice coming from inside the house.
"Go away! I won't go to Liaodong with you!!"
It was Dakang dialect, not Jurchen dialect. Jia Qi paused slightly with his outstretched hand, stood outside the door for a moment, raised his legs and walked in.
There is a long table in the room with a pile of books randomly placed on it. On both sides are two rows of bookshelves, which are also filled with books and scrolls. There is also a statue of a flying fairy on the far left side of the long table. A long porcelain vase with several scrolls inserted inside.
There is a Chilong incense burner in the middle of the room, with green smoke curling up, and a faint fragrance floating out of it, which lingers for a long time.
Hearing the footsteps, the man who looked like a teacher sitting behind the desk frowned, raised his head and said, "Didn't I say I wouldn't go?"
But when he saw the person coming clearly, he couldn't help but be startled. It was a young man, a young man he had never seen before. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a cloud-swallowing armor with stains on it. Stained with blood and wearing flying cloud boots, the other party was looking at the incense burner in the middle of the room, seeming to see something interesting.
The next moment, the man's pupils shrank slightly. Although the young man in front of him didn't say a word, he could tell from his attire that he was from Dakang and a ranger general.
A young Ranger General broke into his residence at this time. For some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
He forced himself to suppress the tension in his heart and asked aloud: "Who are you??"
The young general reached out and patted the Chilong Incense Burner, then raised his head and looked at the man.
Grinning, he said: "This thing of yours is pretty good. Even Ahachu, Mengge Mu'er, and Qipiangu don't have it in their rooms. It seems that Qipiangu is really good to you, and I don't want to use it." All the things I have are given to you!”
The man's heart sank when he heard this. He was a smart man. Although the person didn't say much, he could hear a lot of content. He judged that the person had at least been to the rooms of the three Jurchen leaders. Thinking along this line of thinking, A lot of things have happened in the Jurchens in the past two days, including in the city of Hetuala. Qipenggu's family suffered a tragedy, and the murderer has not been found yet.
Just when he was silent, he heard the other party's voice coming over again.
"I heard that the sheep-killing ceremony held before Qipiangu was your idea!"
The tone was very calm, but it made the man in front of him tremble. 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 felt ashamed because he was intimidated by the young man in front of him. The man calmed down his fluctuating heartbeat, narrowed his eyes, and said loudly: "Not bad~"
The young general was silent for a moment, and he sighed softly, "Can you tell me the reason? If I guessed correctly, you should be a well-off man! Or a scholar who is familiar with the books of sages~"
These two people were none other than Qiu Qingxian and Jia Qi.
Qi Piangu and Mengge Mu'er had already set off with the Jianzhou Jurchen army. This time, Jia Qi did not leave with them, but stayed.
After two days, the people of Mengge Muer tribe had been wiped out by him.
Today is the last stop of the Jianzhou Jurchens, the city of Hetuala.
He accidentally learned that Qi Piangu's idea of massacring the people of Dakang was not his own idea, but the idea of a gentleman named Qiu Qingxian, so he came over and wanted to see who this gentleman was. , would actually come up with such an idea, and be willing to be the Jurchens' lackeys to murder their own compatriots.
Qiu Qing was silent for a while and then said, "I want revenge!"
Jia Qi chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "The five thousand well-off people have a grudge against you??"
Qiu Qingxian did not answer the question immediately. After a moment of silence, he said again: "No~"
"Qi Piangu made a deal with me. I will find a way to force you out, and he will help me capture Guo Yingjing alive!"
Hearing Guo Yingjing, Jia Qi became interested. He didn't expect to meet Guo Yingjing's enemies here.
"Did he offend you?"
There was a trace of hatred in Qiu Qingxian's eyes, and he said through gritted teeth: "That thief colluded with Wu Liangha, used power for personal gain, and obtained benefits from it. I accidentally discovered his deeds, and did not agree to join in the conspiracy, so he asked someone to do it." Kill my whole family!! My poor little son has just turned one year old, and those people didn’t let go. He was cut in two by those beasts and died in front of me. I can’t wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood~ I will cut him into pieces with a thousand knives. Let me vent the hatred in my heart!!"
As he spoke, Qiu Qingxian seemed to have lost control, hammering the table crazily.
Suddenly Jia Qi's voice sounded again, "It's useless, everyone outside has been killed by me! No matter how loud you make the noise, no one will come here!!"
As soon as Jia Qi finished speaking, Qiu Qingxian's raised arm stopped awkwardly in mid-air. At the same time, the madness on his face disappeared instantly, and he looked at Jia Qi with a cold expression.
"Boy, who are you?"
Jia Qi was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you always looking for me?"
The conversation ended here, and the room suddenly became quiet. Qiu Qingxian sat there blankly, with a wry smile on his face.
He seemed to understand something. After a while, he spoke again: "What happened to Aha was your fault, right?"
Jia Qi nodded and did not deny it.
Qiu Qing saw that Jia Qi did not deny it. He sighed in his heart and continued: "Then Meng Brother Mu'erbu is already gone now~"
Jia Qi nodded again, "The day Qi Piangu and Meng Ge Mu'er left, I was at Meng Ge Mu'er's department~"
A trace of self-mockery flashed in Qiu Qingxian's eyes, "Am I the only one left in Hetuala City now?"
Jia Qi still nodded, but this time he didn't say anything.
"You were planning to exterminate the clan from the beginning!"
Qiu Qing sighed first, lay down and leaned on the headrest of the chair.
This time, he didn't wait for Jia Qi to say anything else, and began to talk to himself, "When I guessed your purpose, I thought it was a bit funny. How could only a thousand people do such a thing~ "
When he said this, he looked at Jia Qi and said, "But who would have thought that the Jurchens in Jianzhou would be wiped out by one person? It is simply unimaginable that there would be someone like you in the world. Can you tell me how you did it?" Of?"
In the city of Hetuala, snowflakes started to fall from the sky at some point. Qiu Qingxian saw the last scene of his life. A sword light bloomed in this isolated city, turning into a furious wave rushing down, destroying everything. The palace of power was reduced to ruins. At this time, he finally knew why the young man had such a 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 within~~"
