This actor doesn't look like a good guy

Chapter 279 Jianghu ([-])

"Hall Master, I'm really not an undercover agent. It's really not me. I have never betrayed Tianyi Palace. You gave me my life. There is absolutely no way I will be sorry to you."

That night, Jiang Youan was sleeping.

Suddenly a flying knife broke through the window and flew in and was nailed to the head of the bed.

Jiang Youan suddenly woke up.

At first he thought it was an assassination attempt by the Flying Knife Sect, but after reading the content above, he realized that the flying knife was shot in by Old Huang.

A detailed address was also left on it.

After much thought, he still went to that place.

This is a dilapidated temple where monks walked to spread incense and gradually became a place for beggars to stay.

Listen to what Lao Huang said.

Jiang Youan nodded: "Don't worry, I know, but I don't have the final say in Tianyi Palace, so don't be impatient. I will explain it to my father later, but how did you get into Tianyi Palace?"

"I drilled a dog's hole to get in. I know how to shrink the bones."

"I see, but you should hide for a while. Yangzhou has been in chaos recently. After I become the leader of the martial arts alliance tomorrow, I will clear your name. After all, you are mine."

Ghost Hand Huang nodded.

"However, I have been here dressed as a beggar these past few days, and I have heard some rumors."

"What rumor?"

"As for Qingdaomen, I heard someone say that they prepared a carriage to leave the city a few nights ago, but for some reason the carriage didn't leave, and later, people from the Jinyiwei also appeared there."

"Jinyiwei?"

"Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know, they just look familiar. I would definitely recognize them if I saw them with my own eyes."

Jiang Youan immediately thought of Ruyan.

"Where's Di Qi? Have I contacted you recently?"

"No, I haven't seen him recently."

Jiang Youan nodded. He didn't say anything more on this matter. "I understand. You should take care of yourself first these days."

"Yes, Hall Master, I understand."

After returning to the room, Jiang Youan felt vaguely uneasy.

What Wang Shaoren said in the dungeon, and the news that Lao Huang overheard just now.

"Zhang Tian has something to do with the Qingdao Sect, and Ru Yan also has something to do with the Qingdao Sect."

"But Ruyan will not betray the Imperial City Division. She has no reason to kill me, and there is Xuan Ershi watching over there. But on Zhang Tian's side, if he joined the Jinyiwei before the Qingdao Sect was destroyed, that would be fine. Consider the Qingdao Sect sending him to Jinyiwei as an undercover agent, but the problem is that the Qingdao Sect has always been an affiliate of the Tianyi Palace."

"Coupled with the Jin Yiwei that Lao Huang mentioned, that might be Zhang Tian."

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of what Mr. Sun said during the day.

"Do you think Zhang Qingyi really regards you as his sons?"

Did Mr. Sun say this just to sow discord?

Jiang Youan is not sure now.

But he knew that Zhang Qingyi must be using him as a target when he promoted himself to be the leader of the martial arts alliance.

But now that the matter is over, Jiang Youan has no reason to refuse.

"We can't live without Tianyi Palace, because even if Zhang Qingyi dies, there will still be Earthly Palace II, and people like Wang Huadan will appear, so we can only gradually encroach upon it, and wait until I gain a firm foothold in Tianyi Palace. Gradually let the imperial court swallow up the martial arts world."

Therefore, Jiang Youan must go tomorrow.

Getting here is just the beginning.

Early the next morning, Jiang Youan was going to pay his respects.

As a brother, Jiang Youan also has to wear mourning.

Watching Chu Tong's coffin being buried, they cried here for a while and burned a lot of paper before everyone came back.

All the sects who had surrendered to Tianyi Palace came, and no matter what they thought in their hearts, their faces were filled with sadness.

At noon, Tianyi Palace entertained all the heroes.

It was at this stage that Zhang Qingyi revealed his intention to wash his hands of the situation.

And this happened so suddenly that people were confused.

There was a lot of discussion.

Because washing hands in a golden basin requires martial arts colleagues to observe together, it means that the person who washes hands puts down the butcher's knife, never uses a fist or sword from now on, repent of his sins, resolves to withdraw from all kinds of disputes, and cleans himself for the sake of his whole body.

And according to the rules of the world, no matter what kind of grievances there were before.

After washing their hands in the golden basin, they will all be written off.

"Everyone, I know this news is a bit sudden, but I am already old now, and it is not appropriate for me to occupy the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Therefore, today I wash my hands in a golden basin and no longer care about martial arts affairs. Everyone Also be a witness for me.”

There are different expressions on people's faces.

Some people are happy, but more experienced people know that this is just a name.

"But martial arts must be led by someone after all. The imperial court is eyeing the martial arts. If I wait for a loose sand, the imperial court will defeat each one. So after I wash my hands in the golden basin, I want to suggest that my son should take this position, and I, Tianyigong I fully support it, do you have any opinions?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at Jiang Youan.

How dare they have any objections?
It's said to be a suggestion, but it's actually an order.

What's more, Zhang Qingyi also made it clear that Tianyi Palace would fully support it.

If not, how many sects would be wiped out by Tianyigong in the martial arts world?
Jiang Youan has already made plans in his mind.

But Zhang Qingyi then read out an unfamiliar name:

"Tian'er, come up here and let everyone know you."

Jiang Bai wanted to take a step forward and signal to everyone, but what Zhang Qingyi said was not his own name, and he froze on the spot.

"not me?"

"Who is Tian'er?"

But when Jiang Youan saw Zhang Tian's figure appearing and Di Qi standing next to him, Jiang Youan's mind exploded instantly.

"It turns out that Zhang Qingyi has a son. It turns out that it was all wrong!"

"Is this also a move by Tianyi? Let Diqi come to the surface."

"If that's the case, why didn't Tianyi tell him such an important thing?"

After Zhang Tian came up, he naturally had something to say.

"Thanks to everyone's love, although I, Zhang Tian, ​​am young, I have been undercover in Jinyiwei for five years. Today, I have become the leader of the martial arts alliance. I ask you all for your support in the future."

Jiang Youan couldn't listen to what was said next.

He was thinking in his mind whether the Imperial City Division had any other plans.

After Zhang Tian finished speaking, Zhang Qingyi suddenly called Jiang Youan.

"You An."

"Are you unhappy?"

Jiang Youan quickly shook his head: "No."

"Actually, from the very beginning when the police officer was killed, it was my test for you, and you actually performed well. Originally, I really wanted you to replace me as the leader of the alliance. Compared with Tian'er, you are better than Tian'er. There is more prestige and means in the martial arts world. When the time comes, you will be in the martial arts world and Tian'er will be in the court. Coordinating the inside and outside is my plan, but you shouldn't lie to me. You are from the Imperial City Division, right?"

Jiang Youan's heart has sunk to the bottom.

"Father, I don't understand what you are saying."

"Mr. Chen has already told me that he was once a member of the Imperial City Division, but now he has abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side. On the day Mr. Sun died, I told you all this to give you a chance. If you confess everything to me, I will do the same. Regardless of past grudges, you didn’t say anything.”

"So, You'an, I'm very disappointed in you. You were once my most proud child. I like you even more than Tian'er."

After Zhang Qingyi finished speaking, Zhang Tian waved his hand.

"Take it!"

Jiang Youan was immediately alert.

They immediately flew off the stage, but the martial arts people in the audience also knew that this was a great opportunity to show their faces. If they could get the favor of Tianyi Palace, some business and transactions in Yangzhou City would have the opportunity to belong to them.

So everyone came up to block them. "Where to go!"

"The alliance leader treats you like a son, but you are eating everything out of me!"

Jiang Youan directly picked a weak spot and rushed into the crowd.

All kinds of weapons attacked Jiang Youan like a violent storm.

With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, Jiang Youan challenged many masters alone, his sword skills became more and more fierce and his moves were fierce.Wherever the sword touched, it stirred up a bloody storm.However, despite his bravery and invincibility, under the siege of many martial arts masters, his physical strength gradually failed, and he was injured in many places, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

Seeing this, those people launched an attack even more frantically, trying to defeat him in one fell swoop. Jiang Youan gritted his teeth and persisted, using all his strength to fight one against a hundred. One martial arts master after another fell, but Jiang Youan still stood tall, as if An unfailing god of war.

Seeing Jiang Youan like this, Zhang Qingyi's face became even more regretful.

"It would be great if he was willing to stand by my side. I was like this at the beginning." Zhang Qingyi couldn't help but sigh.

However, Zhang Tian, ​​who was standing next to him, felt unhappy.

He is Zhang Qingyi's biological son, but now his father is praising a traitor in front of him.

Thinking of this, he immediately drew out his sword and flew down.

Face to face for the second time, Zhang Tian was filled with anger.

He couldn't beat Jiang Youan the first time, but this time, he must kill this traitor with his own hands for his father!
Although Jiang Youan was seriously injured, his eyes remained firm. Scenes of his parents flashed through his mind. He raised the bloody sword and pointed it at Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian, ​​on the other hand, had a calm expression, and the knife in his hand shone with a cold light.

Zhang Tian, ​​the master of swordsmanship, was holding the sword tightly and preparing for the final battle with his opponent. His face was calm, and the sword in his hand shone with cold light.

Jiang Youan was the first to make a move. His long sword was like a dragon rising out of the sea, and his moves were swift and sharp.

However, due to the impact of the injury, although his swordsmanship was still sharp, his speed had significantly slowed down. Zhang Tian was playing steadily, using defense as offense, and his swordsmanship was fierce. Each sword was full of force, trying to find Jiang Youan's flaw.

The two of them were going back and forth, the clashing sounds of swords and knives were heard one after another, sparks were flying, and Zhang Tian gradually turned from defense to offense. Jiang Youan gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist Zhang Tian's attack.

However, due to injuries, his defense became increasingly difficult and he had several more wounds on his body.

As time went by, Jiang Youan was gradually at a disadvantage, and his moves began to make mistakes. Zhang Tian seized the opportunity and swung the sharp blade directly at Jiang Youan's vitals. Jiang Youan barely dodged, but was knocked away by Zhang Tian's knife and fell heavily to the ground. , the long sword also came out.

"But so."

Zhang Tian said coldly.

When Jiang Youan saw this, he gave up completely. He stood up shakily and looked at Zhang Tian in front of him, then at Zhang Qingyi, Di Qi and others.

Smiling and shaking his head.

Suddenly, he pulled out a flying knife from his waist. This was the flying knife that he had always kept on him. It was the flying knife that fell from the Qingdao Gate that day.

Raise your hand to insert it into your heart.

Maybe if I commit suicide, my parents can survive.

After all, he didn't say anything about the Imperial City Division.

But at this moment, a wave of air flew over.

Zhang Qingyi knocked down the flying knife.

"Mr. Chen, come on. You were once colleagues. You send him off for the last time."

The former old beggar did not hesitate, slowly came to Jiang Youan's side, and picked up the throwing knife on the ground.

"Diyi, keep going." After saying that, the flying knife blade sank directly into Jiang Youan's body.

"I couldn't help myself. I only have Tianyi to blame for letting my son join the Imperial City Division."

Di Qi whispered in Jiang Youan's ear.

After saying that, he pulled out the throwing knife and stretched out his hand to push it.

Jiang Youan fell down.

The dust stirred up, and Jiang Youan's eyes gradually lost focus.

"Father, how should we deal with this traitor?"

Zhang Qingyi sighed: "Bury him. After all, he has called me father for more than ten years. Even if he betrays me, I can't let go of this family relationship."

Afterwards, the helpers came up quickly and carried Jiang Youan's body down.

It's late at night, in the woods.

It was raining heavily.

Lao Huang hid behind a tree and looked at the scene in front of him without daring to show his anger.

Di Qi, who is now Mr. Chen, directed the people of Tianyi Palace to put the coffin into the pit, bury it with soil, and finally leave.

He waited for a while, and then ran over after the person was completely gone.

"Benefactor, benefactor."

Holding the thin soil in his hands, he had already burst into tears.

But the tears had already mixed with the rain.

"You are from the Imperial City Department, why didn't you tell me."

"Yesterday you said you wanted to clear my name."

"People from the Imperial City Division found me today. They said that the old beggar had rebelled, that you were going to die, and that you still had parents."

Lao Huang cried sadly.

In the past, Jiang Youan would have laughed at why he looked so ugly when he cried.

But now, Jiang Youan has been buried under this simple earthen grave.

"I'll take you away, I'll take you back."

Lao Huang suddenly started digging the soil with his hands.

He kept digging until his hands were dripping with blood.

"The Imperial City Secretary must know where your hometown is. I will take you back."

Lao Huang kept digging.

Digging.

Suddenly, he dug up the coffin.

Shivering, clean up all the dirt around you.

Lao Huang gritted his teeth and used all his strength to lift the coffin lid.

I saw Jiang Youan inside.

His body was covered with wounds, his face was covered with blood, and there was still some dirt that had just fallen on his body.

The rain washed away a lot of the blood on the corpse's face.

But as he looked at it, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

So, he reached out and touched the edge of the corpse's face.

"Tear."

A human skin mask was taken off.

What was exposed below was Wang Shaoren's face.

Two months later, Yangzhou City is still bustling.

It seems like nothing happened before.

There is also a new oiran coming to Feng Yue Tower.

He is good at dancing with long sleeves and looks pleasant.

"Sir, you are about to go to Beijing to take the exam. Hurry up and get in the car. We are leaving late, so we can go out of the city at night to catch up."

The young man smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? As long as you don't miss the exam, it doesn't make any difference if you arrive early or late. Besides, if you encounter a robber at night, how can you and I deal with it if we are powerless?"

"Then young master, you must leave at night."

"It's just a little fun. After holding back for so long in the countryside, my father finally recognized me. If I don't do something, wouldn't I be sorry for my status? Lao Huang, let's go in with me. My father told me as long as I don't mess with you. People from Tianyi Palace, I can walk sideways in Yangzhou City, but I want to see if he lied to me."

After saying that, he got off the carriage directly, walked into Fengyue Tower with great swagger, and shouted loudly in front of everyone:
"I am the son of the governor of Yangzhou, Fu Qian!"

"I want this courtesan!"

　Okay, I’ve finished writing it. Some people say that the word count is too low, but to be honest, writing this kind of original story is a lot of trouble. Everyone’s settings have to be written, and the content needs to be thought about for a long time. If the word count is too low, it would be easier to just copy the movie. Much more, and friends who have read martial arts, fantasy and fairy tales all know that just one plot can take several days to write. If you write it carefully, the complete story can take a month or more, although it is not as exciting as those written by the great masters. , but at least it’s attentive.
　　
　
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