A Clash of Gods

The cold night was long, and the Jinyihou Mansion was celebrating Qi Ning as the leader, but in a mansion in the east corner of Jianye Capital, it was deserted.

The house is not big, but the pavilions are everything.

The grandson of Jiang, the richest man in the East China Sea, has a wealthy family and can rival the country. It is easy to put a house in Beijing.

The cold wind was bleak, the night was bleak, and in a house in the east courtyard of the house, Jiang Suiyun had put on a clean and soft dress, sitting at the table, facing the bronze mirror placed on the table, and looking at himself half a piece The swollen face, a pair of eyes cold and terrible, like a cold knife.

There were not many people in this house, and the only few servants were all brought from the East China Sea.

The deserted mansion looked lonely and gloomy.

His handsome face was really ugly at the moment. Not only did his face swell, but his swollen face also had blood clot and red blood, which looked quite scary.

Suddenly, Jiang Suiyun hit the table with a fist, "wow", the bronze mirror on the table was shaken, Jiang Suiyun got up, walked to the window, pushed the window open, and a cold wind invaded, Jiang Suiyun said sharply: "Come here!"

In an instant, there was a person hanging from the eaves. The man hooked his feet on the eaves, but the upper body hung down, respectfully said: "Master!"

"Kill Qi Ning!" Jiang Suiyun clenched his fists: "Within three days, I want to see his head separate. No matter what method is used, three days later, his head will be brought to me."

"Yes!" The man hanging under the eaves agreed and turned over to the roof. Jiang Suiyun sneered and was about to turn around. He heard a "bang" sound outside the window and was startled. He turned around and saw that When the man who just hung on the roof fell from the roof, he fell to the ground, struggling twice, and then he did not move.

Jiang Suiyun's face changed greatly, but he was shocked but not confused. One turned around and took a knife hanging on the wall in his hand, pulled the knife out of the sheath, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

He stared at the window with a pair of eyes, his expression cold.

Suddenly a low voice came from behind: "You sent someone like this to assassinate Jinyihou?"

Jiang Suiyun's complexion changed suddenly, and he felt a strong wind beating behind him. Without a word, turning around was a knife, and the sword was light, and a ghostly figure flashed from behind him. However, he felt a sharp pain in his back, as if he was hit by a sledgehammer, and his bones even felt broken.

The hand holding the knife suddenly lacked strength, and the knife could not continue, but the man didn't take any further action. When Jiang Suiyun turned around, he saw a figure with his hands on his back, standing in gray. The robe did not comb the hair bun. A long hair was draped over the shoulders. The cold wind blew from the window and the long hair fluttered.

Jiang Suiyun glanced, and was surprised. He dropped the knife in his hand, fell to his knees, and respectfully said, "Master!"

The man didn't look back, said lightly: "Teaching you for so many years, you don't seem to have made any progress. More importantly, you seem to have forgotten the original intention of coming to Jian Yejing."

"Master, disciple!" Jiang Suiyun burst into cold sweat on his forehead.

"Those who do not seek for a lifetime are not for a while." The man's voice was unusually dull, and he could not hear whether he was happy or angry: "You want to kill Jin Yihou, just because you lost to his hands today. Then quickly, it seems that you simply don't understand how powerful your opponent is. "

"Master, I and I could have defeated him.

(The chapter is not over, please turn the page) "Jiang Suiyun lowered his head and knelt down on the ground and dared not get up." The disciple didn't lose to him above the sword, that is, he was not weaker than him, but he After practicing martial arts, you can attract people's inner strength! "

The gray robe sneered: "I warned you, let everything take its course, don't be too deliberate, otherwise it will be easy to see the flaws."

"Master also knows that if a disciple can win the position of leader, it will be easier to complete the task of the master in the future." Jiang Suiyun bowed his head and said: "The disciples only do this for the master."

"In front of me, there is no need to make false statements." Gray robe said humanly: "I said, I can give you time, and I have always been a very patient person, and I have never been in a hurry." After a pause, he said lightly: "You But you know, outside your mansion, Shenhou Mansion has sent someone to secretly monitor, and Ximen Wuhen has doubted you. "

Jiang Suiyun was stunned, and then sneered: "Even if Xi Menwu has doubts, what can he do? What can he find out?"

The gray robe turned around with a mask on his face. The dark mask glowed in the dark light under the dim light. He walked slowly to Jiang Suiyun and said lightly: "Look up!"

Jiang Suiyun was obviously in awe of the gray robe. He immediately raised his head. As soon as he looked up, he felt that the black shadow flickered in front of him. With a "snap", the already swollen face was heavily fanned by the gray robe. With a slap in the face, Jiang Suiyun's face didn't recover. When this slap was knocked down, he felt that his left face was as if it was torn, and it was painful.

"I know you were born in a wealthy home, and you have nothing to do since you were a child." The eyes under the gray robe mask were as cold as a knife. "You remember, I let you come to Beijing, not because of how good you are, just because you are Donghai River Family members, and Zhuo Qingyang ’s disciples, such an identity makes it easier for you to gain a foothold in Jianyejing, and it wo n’t cause too many doubts about you. ”The voice became colder:“ But you ’re so happy, Seeing everything, not long after entering Beijing, he has repeatedly made mistakes. This time you are fighting for the position of commander, you should not have participated. "

"But the master said, not only to gain the trust of King Huainan, but also to get his reuse." Jiang Suiyun's face was spicy and painful, but he did not dare to cover his face. "He recommended his disciples to fight for the leadership of the Black Scale Camp. Disciple can only go all out. "

"Oh?" The gray robe said lightly: "Your own utilitarian heart is very strong, otherwise how can you attract the attention of others because of the fight?" He sneered: "In your eyes, is the Chu Kingdom full of wine bags?" "

"The disciples didn't dare!" Jiang Suiyun's forehead was cold and sweating as he heard the gray robe people getting colder.

"Don't underestimate those people." The gray robe said slowly: "I am giving you the opportunity to experience. If you can't do things even in Chu, how can you inherit my position in other days? I warn you, if You really broke my big event, what the consequences are, and you should be very clear in your heart. "

"The disciple knows." Jiang Suiyun hurriedly said: "The disciples will do their utmost to complete the task assigned by Master."

Gray robe said: "Don't touch the people of the Qi family easily, you should know that there is that person behind the Qi family."

"Master, is that man really not dead yet?" Jiang Suiyun said: "Is Qining's kung fu all taught by that man?"

Gray robe said: "You don't need to ask more about this. Do your own thing well. Your most important task now is to become the confidant of the Huainan King, which can make everyone think that you are the king of Huainan. but

(Please turn over the pages of this chapter.) Don't provoke the people of Qi's family until you have a last resort. "

"Disciple disciples understand!" Jiang Suiyun lowered his head, but his eyes still showed a little unwillingness.

After not listening to the gray robe for a long time, Jiang Suiyun couldn't help but looked up, but found that the gray robe had disappeared. He could not help looking around in the house to make sure that the gray robe had left, and then slowly stood up, eyes The eyes were full of cold light.

Jiang Suiyun's house was cold and lonely, but the Jinyihou Mansion was intertwined.

Tonight, the banquet was laid out in Fuzhong to celebrate the fact that Qi Ning won the position of command. In the Nuan Pavilion, a banquet was specially laid out. As a matter of fact, Duan Canghai and others were guards of the Hou Mansion and were not qualified for the etiquette Sitting on a wine table with Qi Ning, but Qi Ning did not care about these, and the next reconstruction of the Black Scale Camp was the top priority. Naturally, he had to discuss with Duan Canghai and others.

Duan Canghai, Zhao Wushang and Qi Feng all came out of the Black Scale Camp, so in the Nuan Pavilion, the four people gathered together and planned the matters of the Black Scale Camp while drinking.

Duan Canghai is of course the top priority for the reconstruction of the Black Scale Camp, so half of the night, most of them are saying that Duan Canghai is already on the third tour, but Duan Canghai ’s conversation is very strong: "Hou Ye, just said Those military regulations were established by the generals who built the Black Scale Battalion at that time. The Black Scale Battalion was treated equally from top to bottom. No one dared to violate any of the military regulations. It is precisely because of this that the Black Scale Battalion! " Speaking of this, there was a hiccup before he went on: "It has become my Dachu's strongest soldier."

The amount of wine in Qining really can't be compared with that of Duan Canghai and others. The interest of several people tonight is not bad. Especially Duan Canghai's interest is extremely high. Several large wine jars are empty. When they are discussing things, Qi Ning does not allow others to come in to disturb, and the dishes on the wine table are already cold.

"These military regulations will naturally continue." Qi Ning's face was flushed, and she was a little drunk. "The most important thing now is to recruit soldiers and then find a place to camp for training. Can you have a calculation in your heart?"

"This is easy to handle." Duan Canghai rolled up his sleeves, his face flushed, and said with a smile: "Beijing is only more than forty miles south. There were black scale camps in those years. Although they were abandoned, they cleaned up. You can use it immediately. There are not only training grounds, barracks, stables, and armory are ready-made. By the way, Lao Zhao, is the Cockscomb Lake beside the camp still there? "He held the wine bowl in one hand and the other arm. Supported on the table, it was obvious that he was already seven or eight intoxicated.

"At ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is naturally there." Zhao Wushang is usually not good at speaking and is low-key, but today is in a good mood, not too much to drink, a little sober than the sea: "Hou Ye, stationed There is a Cockscomb Lake on the edge of the camp. It ’s convenient to eat and drink. It ’s not right. It ’s convenient to eat and drink. We are not peeing in the lake. "!"

Qi Ning said: "Humans? To build a black scale camp, you need manpower. Since you have to train elite soldiers, you can't always pull people on the street!"

"Hou Ye don't need to worry." Duan Canghai patted his chest: "I have all thought about it, and I will leave it to me to ensure that before the camp is repaired, I will recruit you a thousand people, and they are all first-class warriors! "Spit out a sigh of breath," but Hou Ye must first prepare the weapons and food rates, and the soldiers and horses of the Black Scale Camp should also eat the food and take the rates, so don't let the Hubu grandsons hold the food rates! " Speaking of which, Qi Ning suddenly fell on the table, Qi Ning was stunned, and soon heard Duan Canghai's snore sound.

(End of this chapter)

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