Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Jiang Chen is not someone who can stay at the banquet for a long time now. Before he left, Wanyan Honglie expressed his deep welcome to him and at the same time tried to find traces of Wu Mu's suicide note. He was blocked by Jiang Chen's ambiguous answer.

He was obviously an injured person, but he was just relying on Wu Mu's suicide note to pretend to be mysterious in front of them.

Yang Kang was secretly dissatisfied, but he didn't express it clearly. At such a vigorous age, it is not easy for him to suppress his emotions like this.

But in Jiang Chen's eyes, there are no secrets. The people who have been hacked by him over the years have all understood this in the underworld.

He quickly left the table on the pretext that he was too drunk and was in a daze. Now that the rightful owner is gone, there is no point in continuing the banquet. Soon the young and beautiful singers retreated.

Everyone present also retreated.

Only Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang were left in the hall. Wanyan Honglie looked at Yang Kang and sighed, "Kang'er, come with me."

Wanyan Honglie had to go out of his way to remind Yang Kang.

Yang Kang followed him to the study. Wanyan Honglie said with certainty, "Kang'er doesn't like that Young Master Ouyang?"

Yang Kang was startled.

"Kang'er doesn't have to be restrained in front of father. You can say whatever you want."

Yang Kang nodded hesitantly, "Father..."

Wanyan Honglie said, "Kang'er, you must know that a little impatience will mess up a big plan. Now Ouyang Ke has clues about Wu Mu's suicide note. Obtaining Wu Mu's suicide note will help me, Dajin, to dominate the world. Kang'er, I think Ouyang Ke also Not..."

Of course Yang Kang knew that White Camel Villa was not easy to get along with, and he also knew that although Wanyan Honglie was not his biological father, he really considered him in every aspect. He agreed, "Yes, Father. Kang'er understands."

…

When Jiang Chen arrived in the guest room, Bai Feng also asked him, "Young Master, I think the young prince is not a good person. He doesn't seem to value the young master very much. Why should the young master stay here!"

Bai Yue said, "Yes, they kept asking for information about Wu Mu's suicide note, and they clearly wanted to take advantage of the young master! If there was no Wu Mu's suicide note, they probably wouldn't have done anything to the young master..."

Jiang Chen spoke slowly, "This is a fair transaction."

They wanted Wu Mu's suicide note, and Jiang Chen wanted to find someone to act as a shield.

That's all.

He didn't keep people's appetites for long. This way of attracting attention should be done in moderation. If it is exceeded, not only will it fail to achieve its goal, but it may also be reversed.

What's more, he is happy to see someone worse off than him.

For example, that little prince.

Jiang Chen arranged the flowers in the porcelain vase and smiled slightly.

Sometimes, choosing to live actually means longer suffering.

Such as him.

For example, Yang Kang now.

So his senior brother really took on the responsibility of a senior brother and explained Wu Mu's suicide note to him seriously.

Jiang Chen showed such dedication that Yang Kang thought they had never experienced the same embarrassment as the first day. When Ouyang Ke proposed to teach his junior martial arts and Wu Mu's suicide note, Yang Kang thought he had another conspiracy. But now that more than half a month has passed, this person has done nothing special. Ouyang Ke clearly saw it that day, but he was still able to help him as an elder.

Yang Kang himself has made great progress recently, and in addition to Wu Mu's suicide note, he has also learned many tactics. Even though I have only been with this person for less than a month, my experience is much broader and clearer than what I have learned from following Qiu Chuji for more than ten years. Whether it's music, chess, calligraphy and painting, martial arts secrets, or political strategies, he can always give some advice. To put it lightly, it gives people a feeling of enlightenment as the clouds and fog are cleared to see the moonlight. If he hadn't been a charlatan, Yang Kang would have thought that this man was interested in taking a piece of the world's pie when he saw how easy it was to use tactics and tactics.

In the past, I only saw that Ouyang Ke was very interested in women, but I didn't realize that he knew so many things. Presumably Dongxie, who is rumored to have the most extensive hobbies, is just like this.

Yang Kang raised his head and looked at this elegant man in white clothes sitting in a wheelchair. He really couldn't guess what he was. With such an expression of no secret at all, it is simply puzzling how such a person could exist in the world for someone who wants to kill him.

Yang Kang thought to himself and was lost in thought for a moment.

Today we talk about combat.

Jiang Chen picked up a sentence, "...the method of using military force is to drive thousands of chariots, thousands of leather chariots, carry a hundred thousand armors, and provide food for thousands of miles. Then there are internal and external expenses, the use of guests, the materials of glue and paint, and the armor of chariots It costs a thousand gold a day to serve, and then a hundred thousand soldiers can lift it up..."

After a while, he didn't hear Yang Kang's reaction and asked, "Yang Kang?"

Yang Kang came back to his senses, "Huh?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, knowing that he had just lost his mind, but he didn't say anything to stop him from stepping down. He just asked, "How do you think you can use soldiers like a god?"

Yang Kang was slightly stunned, "Soldiers need speed. Naturally, whoever moves faster is most likely to win."

Jiang Chen put down the book and said, "Today I will give you my last lesson. The tactics of war are unpredictable and the most taboo is to talk on paper. The character of your opponent will determine your strategy to deal with the enemy."

Yang Kang's heart trembled, and he immediately thought of nowhere following these words. Could it be that this is Ouyang Ke's strategy to deal with the enemy? Yes, he can also be regarded as Ouyang Ke's enemy? However, there is obviously nothing wrong with what I have learned before. Could it be a deeper conspiracy?

Thousands of conspiracy theories immediately ran through his mind, but Ouyang Ke chuckled in his ear, "I have no interest in your life."

Yang Kang smiled awkwardly, "Senior brother, you were joking."

"It's the same book. When we meet on the battlefield, it's up to us to see who has the upper hand."

Yang Kang nodded, "Yes, senior brother, junior brother has learned a lesson!"

These days, he has been deeply shocked by Jiang Chen's evil heart, and his temper has become much calmer.

Jiang Chen put Wu Mu's suicide note on the table and took out a few more books from his sleeves, half-smiling but not smiling, "But you should also be prepared for a life of military service."

Yang Kang snorted, "Does senior brother think that my father and I can't fight those Mongolian barbarians?"

Jiang Chen organized several books and handed them to him.

The first book clearly contains the emperor's mental skills. Yang Kang grinned and said with a smile, "Is this Senior Brother's trick to harm me?"

He added, "There is going to be a war soon. The emperor is relying on my father's power. Let alone the rumor, even if I take this book and walk in front of him openly, he will not dare to say anything."

Jiang Chen also smiled, "...junior brother thinks too much. But being able to draw inferences from one instance is really smart."

This was the first time he called Yang Kang Junior Brother and praised someone with a smile. Yang Kang couldn't help but show a bit of smugness on his face when he heard his sincere tone, "That's natural!" He didn't bother to do anything to hide it in front of Ouyang Ke. Anyway, in the end It’s all about being seen by him.

This man's legs are crippled, but his eyes are very sharp. He could see it after he argued with his father for a while; he could also see it when he met Qiu Chuji. He didn't even leave the palace, but he could guess what he had done today.

Yang Kang encountered this situation for the first time and sighed that having such an enemy was too scary. The second and third time, his expression remained unchanged.

Furthermore, Ouyang Ke was from the Western Regions. When he got along with Ouyang Ke, he didn't have to worry about the grudges of the Southern Song Dynasty or Dajin. He could say whatever he wanted. Unlike facing my father, I had to worry about whether he would suspect that I cared about the Southern Song Dynasty. When facing Qiu Chuji, I had to listen to him talk about blood ties and righteousness.

Hearing that Jiang Chen wouldn't talk anymore today, Yang Kang was a little regretful, but he didn't say much. He got Wu Mu's suicide note and left in a happy mood.

Jiang Chen looked at his retreating back and was silent for a moment.

Would Jiang Chen feel uneasy if he used him? All I can say is that if he was uneasy, he wouldn't be Jiang Chen.

Bai Feng came in from the door with tea, "Young Master, there is news from the owner of the village."

Jiang Chen paused as he picked up the tea cup.

Bai Feng continued, "He seems to have obtained the Nine Yin Manual."

"……seem?"

"Not complete."

Jiang Chen nodded. Thinking about it, I felt that Guo Jing would not hand over the scripture so easily.

"And..." Bai Feng hesitated for a moment, then said, "The owner of the village is injured."

Jiang Chen frowned, "The reason."

Bai Feng's face turned pale, "...I don't know yet. I just heard that it was with Hong Qigong."

Jiang Chen stood up slowly and put the folding fan on his waist. "Prepare your horse." Originally Ouyang Feng was not injured, so why was he injured now? What's wrong? Jiang Chen frowned secretly, pressed the mechanism on the wheelchair's left wheel, and hugged the wheelchair's folded wooden box.

Bai Feng looked at his leg with concern. With such a serious injury, does it really matter if he stands up now? "Young Master..."

Jiang Chen raised his head.

Bai Feng met his eyes, bit his lip and said, "Yes, young master." His decision has never been questioned.

If she could, she would rather the young master still have the romantic and romantic temperament of the past, instead of being cold and gloomy now, who can make people's hearts fall into the abyss with just one look.

The murderous aura in him was so heavy.

It's ridiculous that they thought the young master was an easy person to get along with. Only those like Bai Feng and others who could stay by his side knew how scary he was when he didn't try to hide it.

While they felt that this was the young master's trust, they were also a little afraid of him now.

How can a master who is uncertain and still controls the lives of his slaves be frightening?

For now, Wanyan Honglie definitely wants to keep him.

He thought for a while, picked up his pen and wrote down something. Li Neijing met Baifeng and others in the back alley.

Several horses drove away.

As soon as Yang Kangcai returned to his room, the imperial edict arrived at the palace. The Emperor of Jin couldn't bear it any longer. Mongolia gradually defeated the Jin army, so he could only look down and ask Wanyan Honglie to go on an expedition.

Wanyan Honglie was going to the grassland to clean up Mongolia. Of course, when the decree came down, Yang Kang also volunteered.

Wanyan Honglie originally did not want him to be in such danger, but he already had a vague intention to seize the throne. As his son, Kang'er would not be justified if he did not have any achievements in the future. That's all, he just needs to protect her.

Yang Kang specially asked Jiang Chen to say goodbye.

As a result, there was no trace of him in the room. Because of the haste of the decree, he had no time to care about Ouyang Ke's sudden departure.

There was only a piece of paper with wet ink on the table, "One general's success will lead to the death of thousands."

Only in this way, so cruel, so cold-blooded, could he be a rival in any aspect with the kind, tolerant, honest and honest Guo Jing.

No matter the character or the battle.

When Jiang Chen saw Ouyang Feng, he was staggering in the dense forest. There were several breaths behind him.

When Ouyang Feng saw him, his eyes lit up. From a decadent and dying person, he became alive again. "Ke'er..."

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to pull him up to sit on the horse.

Ouyang Feng pushed his hand away and took out a piece of paper from his waist tremblingly, "Uncle, I'm afraid he won't survive. Ke'er, take it, the Bone Forging Chapter of the I Ching from the Nine Yin Manual will definitely be able to cure the disease." It’s so painful…”

He didn't get on the horse, so Jiang Chen had to jump off the horse. He lowered his eyes and looked at the red-stained paper in his hand, and said calmly, "Is this what you want?" Let Xidu turn into an imminent corpse?

Ouyang Feng said angrily, "How can I, the owner of White Camel Villa, be unable to move all day long..."

"Have you ever asked me?" he asked suddenly. The tone of his voice was unexplainable and uncomfortable. he asked again. "Have you ever asked me."

Ouyang Feng was stunned, "Ke'er... what do you mean!"

"Don't force things on me that I don't need." His voice was cold, his eyes darkened, and the paper ball in his hand was being squeezed tightly again and again.

These people are always so self-righteous and self-assertive... They never care about Jiang Chen's wishes. He never asked Jiang Chen if he needed this thing, just like God never asked Jiang Chen if he wanted to live such a heavy life!

Even if his leg is broken, even if he is paralyzed, Jiang Chen doesn't need such forced favors at all. Even if he is paralyzed for the rest of his life, he doesn't want to owe anyone a favor! How stupid it is to make yourself half-dead just for a pair of legs!

After all, he is not the real Ouyang Ke!

After Ouyang Feng heard what he said, he took a deep breath, but he didn't get as angry as Ouyang Ke remembered when he was contradicted. He finally coughed up a pool of bright red blood and regained his breath, "Ke'er, this article is It’s true…my uncle has already practiced it, it’s true, it has miraculous effects on healing, Ker…”

Jiang Chen listened to his explanation. He was quiet for a moment and said, "Why..."

Ouyang Feng laughed, "Ke'er..." He stopped laughing and held his hand holding the fragments of the scriptures. His voice was low, with a bit of expectation, "Yes, call me daddy." ..." There is no reason why. If there is one reason, it is probably because he is a father. Ouyang Ke, this is his only flesh and blood, the only blood relative in the world.

In this life, he, Ouyang Feng, will never feel sorry for this child. It was already his mistake to let Kerr be born as an illegitimate son, so how could he bear to have his legs disabled for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that Gu Niankeer didn't kill the Huang family girl earlier. This time, he was an old poisonous person.

He seized the Nine Yin Scriptures in Mongolia and was frozen in the ice for more than half a month by that girl's trick. Almost all the internal energy is used to resist the cold.

Later, he was released and captured the elder of the Beggar Clan to threaten them. However, Huang Rong was cruel for a moment and finally did not care about them. Ouyang Feng killed Lu Youjiao and Elder Jian in a fit of anger.

But unfortunately, he met the old beggar at this time. The old beggar wants to avenge the elder of the Beggar Clan, but the stinky girl from the Huang family is still fanning the flames. At that time, his internal strength had not fully recovered, and Guo Jing's skill had greatly improved. With the combined efforts of several people, Ouyang Feng fought hard to get a slap from Hong Qigong, captured Guo Jing, and then threatened Huang Rong to tell the story of Yi Jin and Bone Forging.

He could see very clearly that if Huang Rong was to be captured, Guo Jing was concerned about the peace of the world and might not say it out loud, but the Huang family girl regarded Guo Jing as the only one in her life...

He got the scriptures, was seriously injured, and fled here.

There was a long silence.

It was so silent that Ouyang Feng was disappointed.

Jiang Chen said slowly, "Daddy..." Ouyang Ke always wanted to call him that, but when he was healthy, he would never be allowed to call him.

Throughout Ouyang Feng's life, he was very fond of fame. He is obsessed with martial arts and wants to be the best in the world. He wanted to force Huang Rong to hand over the scripture, but he was worried that others would say that he did not keep his word. He loves his only flesh and blood Ouyang Ke, but he is also worried that if his relationship with his sister-in-law is exposed, he will bring shame to the world. He is a very proud man and does not tolerate criticism from others. Now it is on his deathbed that he reveals his true words.

Ouyang Feng turned his face away and said with a trembling voice, "Hey..."

He turned his face away, probably because he never thought that the old poison would also shed tears.

Jiang Chen reached out to pick him up, stepped on the bloody paper of the Nine Yin Manual, and stood up slowly. My hands feel wet all over.

It was all blood.

He tilted his head and looked at Ouyang Feng, who had lost his breath.

Is he destined to live alone? Are all the people who are kind to him destined to die? If Ouyang Ke died at that time, Ouyang Feng could still live safely for another twenty years, right? He would not be so eager to snatch the scriptures...

It was Jiang Chen who brought death to him in advance.

If Jiang Chen hadn't believed in memory and thought Ouyang Feng wouldn't die, and he could have moved faster... Ouyang Feng wouldn't have died.

Sure enough, no matter which life he was in, he was so unlucky. Now not only am I unlucky, but I am also causing others to be unlucky as well.

Why!

There was a slight clicking sound from his legs. Bai Feng, who was waiting by the side, burst into tears at this scene. She hurriedly stepped forward to take Ouyang Feng's hand, "Young Master, leave the owner to us..."

His leg injury had just healed a little, but he felt tired after standing for a while. His legs couldn't withstand such weight.

But she was stared at by Jiang Chen.

The people behind him finally came over.

When Hong Qigong saw Ouyang Feng, he smiled and said, "Old poisonous guy, he finally stopped running away! Okay! Today you and I will fight to the death!"

"Hey? Old poison! Aren't you afraid of my old beggar! What do you mean by hiding in the arms of a junior!"

Hong Qigong was also angry in his heart. The old poisonous man killed two elders of the Beggar Clan, so it was inevitable that he would be angry.

Jiang Chen stopped and did not turn around, "There is no more Ouyang Feng in the world."

Hong Qigong subconsciously wanted to retort, "You brat! How can you curse your uncle? He ran so happily just now, how could he not!" He smiled a few words, and when he saw that Ouyang Feng didn't move, he froze, "Death... Dead? "Really dead?" Ouyang Feng, who had been arrogant for so long, died like this? No, he and Ouyang Feng were evenly matched. How could he kill Ouyang Feng so easily?

He rushed forward and stretched out his hand to slap Ouyang Feng to test him. Just as Jiang Chen was about to make a move, Ouyang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and slapped the old beggar.

The two palms collided, and the energy shook off the surrounding trees.

Jiang Chen was the closest, and was affected by the palm force, and there was another clear sound of bone breaking.

Hong Qigong said happily, "Old poison, I know you are not a short-lived ghost! Get up quickly and don't pretend to be dead, and fight the old beggar in a fair fight."

Ouyang Feng didn't say a word. His face was pale, and the corners of his lips moved. He seemed to be holding back something, but he couldn't hold it back, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

Hong Qigong was facing him, and blood splattered all over his face. His smile was wooden, and he said in shock, "Old poison...you..."

Ouyang Feng coughed three times, "Don't...do it to the child!"

Hong Qigong was stunned.

Ouyang Feng stared at him with wide eyes.

Jiang Chen held his body, walked to Bai Feng's horse, sat on it, and closed his eyes for him.

He held the horse's body and turned his head before leaving, "I don't think that Gang Leader Hong would even spare the body of a dead person..."