Jiaohua

Chapter 621 You Go Ask Him

Chapter 621 You Go Ask Him (Part [-])
Quan Jiuwei's arrangement is to do it at night after the thunderstorm. The manpower has been arranged, and when the sky clears and the night gets dark, he will catch it in the name of Lu Qiyuan.

Anxious to wait all day, he flipped through those military books over and over again in his room, but his subordinates suddenly ran in and told him hastily that the plan was messed up and their men were beaten to death.

Quan Jiuwei got up angrily: "By whom?!"

"They all covered their faces, and they beat us as soon as we met. The number of visitors was several times that of ours. The old man said that he thought we were soldiers at the beginning of the fight, and he kept his wits about him. Later, he found out that we were not good at skills, so he died. Hit us!"

Quan Jiuwei threw the book on the table at his subordinate's face: "I know you are trash!"

"Well, these brothers are still angry. I have to see a doctor and ask for money. If it's really impossible, why don't you report to the government?"

"You have to spend money to see the doctor? Don't you know how to use a knife? Kill the doctor!" Quan Jiuwei said, "Get out!"

Kicking and beating his subordinates to drive them out of the room, Quan Jiuwei laughed angrily, before the big show started, did he end in a farce?
Picking up the book of war from the ground, Quan Jiuwei patted the dust on it, okay, Ah Li really has the means, and if he is gone and still has a back move, then he will call the real soldier!
No, he's calling for more people to come!
Quan Jiuwei packed his things, turned around and left the guest room. When he came out, he met five people coming up from the downstairs. The one on the far right was a skinny and tender boy. The others were holding knives, while the boy was holding a sword.

When Quan Jiuwei passed by, he also saw that the little white face had a very thin waist and a little bulging chest. Quan Jiuwei spat secretly, and he was another stinky woman.

If the stinky bitch doesn't go home and stay there, she runs around with a weapon, damn it.

He stomped the stairs louder, disgusted.

One of them turned his head and looked downstairs, staring at his back thoughtfully.

After entering the room, he finally remembered who it was, and said to the leading man, "My lord, that person just now was Quan Jiuwei!"

"Who?" The leading man turned his head.

"Chuzheng, give me the brochure!"

The woman in disguise took out a thin booklet from her sleeve.

The man picked it up and opened it, and the portrait on it was indeed [-]% similar to the man just now, with three characters written on the side, all nine dimensions.

All the names in this booklet are those that Mrs. Yan called to see their heads, except for Quan Jiuwei.

"Madam is very good at painting, it really looks like it," Chuzheng said, "I'll go after it!"

"I'll go with you!" said another companion.

There were three people left in the room, and the man who recognized Quan Jiuwei looked at the leading man: "My lord, this Linning is really interesting, and I met this funny person when I came here."

Yu Yanchi took off the rain-soaked hat and put it aside, put the big knife on the long case, and said lightly: "Leave the booklet, go and check the house that Shen Lie bought. Before dusk today, I want to know The reason he bought the house."

"Yes."

Yu Yanchi opened the roster. Most of the names and portraits written on the roster were those who followed Mrs. Yu Yan in the capital and then rebelled.

The last few pages were the newly added list of the dead, and there was a name in it that was specially circled by them: Ji Lingde.

It was the eldest son of the Ji family who died under their arrows.

During those few nights in Guangzhao, they were ordered to assassinate the men of the major clans and the patrolling soldiers in the city. It was not a level of massacre, but the orders of those dignitaries who died have left a "disaster of asking willows" in the history books of later generations. The word caused a storm in the whole world overnight.

Everything should have gone smoothly, but there were two people who fought against them and left alive. They even tied his subordinates behind their backs, almost letting the guards of Guangzhao discover that no matter what, these two people must not stay.

I don't know their names, but according to various analyzes that night, including the extremely handsome men that Chu Zheng repeatedly emphasized, Yu Yanchi is absolutely sure that one of the men is Shen Lie.

About half a minute later, the door was knocked, and Chu Zheng and Sima Wu who chased him back came back.

"I didn't see Quan Jiuwei," Chuzheng said angrily, "When I chased him out, I disappeared."

"He seems to be very good at hiding his whereabouts." Sima Wu said.

"I don't know if his coming here is related to Shen Lie," Yu Yanchi frowned, "otherwise, why would he appear in Bajianghu for no reason?"

"Then Shen Lie had better be dead!" Chu Zheng said angrily, "Didn't you say that Ji's family died a lot on the way to escape?"

"Death sooner or later, he will die," Yu Yanchi glanced at her indifferently, "You don't have to be so impatient when you mention him."

"Yes," Chuzheng bowed his head, "I know my mistake."

"Cheng Miaode and Liu Hui have gone to investigate Shen Lie's house. If you don't want to rest, you can also investigate together. Leave."

"Yes."

The heavy rain didn't stop until dusk.

The whole mountain is full of water, and the river rushing downstream from the high ground is like a white horse running furiously in the clouds, stirring up large silver waves.

The splashes on the top of the waves are half the height of a person.

Lin Zhonghu sighed at Jiang He's majesty, turned around and saw a man and woman beside him who were calm and surprisingly calm: "What's wrong with you? No passion or blood at all?"

"Yes," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "Very bold, with lofty aspirations."

"What about you?" Lin Zhonghu looked at Shen Lie.

Shen Lie turned around: "Do I need to answer you?"

Lin Zhonghu whispered: "Ali... you can ask him."

Xia Zhaoyi looked at Shen Lie with a smile.

The man's deep and cold eyes turned warm for a moment. He had always been calm and calm these years, and the most frequent emotional leaks recently were all in these soft black eyes.

The tide of the river and the light of the sky complemented each other, and a cold jade white fell on the girl's face. The smile on her lips added a sweetness to the coldness.

"The water in this river is just right. If it is any bigger, the downstream may burst its embankment." Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Will it rain these days?" Shen Lie asked.

"No, the heavy rain clouds that passed above our heads are all gone," Xia Zhaoyi looked up at the sky, "The stars will be beautiful tonight."

"Miss Ah Li's eyes are the prettiest, reflecting the autumn water, like falling stars." Lin Zhonghu said hurriedly, his eyes quietly glanced at Shen Lie.

It was rare for Shen Lie not to cast a death stare, but also looked up at the sky.

"It's good if it doesn't rain," Shen Lie said, "If it rains, it will be extremely inconvenient to travel."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled and looked at Shen Lie. The man raised his head, his profile was exquisite and smooth, and his extremely superior brow bones and bridge of nose were really picturesque.

"Unfortunately, we have to separate," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Remember to write to me more in the future, if you really can't find me, you can go to Zhao Ning."

Shen Lie's eyes became deep, and he met Xia Zhaoyi's eyes: "Ali, do you like the word ambition?"

Xia Zhaoyi didn't speak immediately, but quietly looked at Shen Lie's black eyes with a peaceful expression.

"It depends on whether it is forging ahead or being arrogant," Xia Zhaoyi said, "I won't say much about the others."

(End of this chapter)

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