I blame the system for licking dogs

In Kyoto, Jiang Heng, who was getting older, fainted once. When he woke up, everything was as usual, but Jiang Asakusa knew that his grandfather's time might really be numbered.

She couldn't feel him when he was around before, but now that the old man has reached the end of his life, Jiang Qiancao really feels panic. In the huge Jiang family, her only real relatives are Jiang Heng and Grandpa Fugui.

"Xiaocao...you don't blame me for asking you to take part in the trial this time, do you?"

Jiang Qiancao burst into tears, "I know you are doing it for my own good."

Jiang Heng looked at Jiang Qancao lovingly and nodded to Jiang Sheng. Jiang Sheng walked to the door and opened it. There were eight people standing outside the door. All eight people were wearing bronze masks and their aura was calm.

Jiang Heng waved, and the eight masked men filed in, "From now on, the eight of you will follow Xiaocao."

The eight people all said without hesitation: "Yes."

Jiang Heng looked at Jiang Qancao, "I wanted you to participate in the trial and then hand over the Jiang family's intelligence organization to your hands, so that I would be able to protect myself even if I died. I didn't expect that my body would deteriorate so quickly.

It's too late, so I have to hand over these eight people to you."

"They are the eight dead men I trained since childhood. Their identities are secret. Their codenames are Tian, ​​Di, Xuan, Huang, Wan, Wu, Hong, and Huang. When they die, if you want to leave, you can leave. I asked you to accompany me.

This old man has been here for so many years, but I have been too selfish."

Jiang Qiancao couldn't stop her tears from flowing, "Grandpa, stop talking. I won't listen. You are fine. You can at least live to be a hundred years old."

Jiang Heng smiled and wiped the tears from Jiang Qancao's face with his dry hands, "Don't cry, it's not like I'm going to die now, I just have something I should tell you."

"I know Liu Zhengzheng is still alive." Jiang Heng's next words startled Jiang Qiancao.

"Don't worry, only me and your rich grandpa know...it's not that grandpa doesn't know your feelings for him. You have to take a look at the things you had when you were a child every three days. I don't know."

"It's just that the child is destined to have a bad life. I thought you would give up after he died, but you didn't expect that he is still alive. Maybe this is fate. Grandpa didn't tell Jiumen about him, and I don't know whether it was right or wrong.

"

"He may really have the results of Liu Sangen's experiments... When a person is about to die, many things have been put aside, but some things still cannot be let go."

"You have to walk your own path in the future. After all, I am the head of the Jiang family. All I can do for you is to hide it for you. However, Song Zhiyuan has been pursuing something in the past few years, and Liu Zhengjing may not be able to hide it for too long.

, if you follow him..."

Jiang Qiancao's eyes were dim with tears, but his eyes were firm, "I'm not afraid."

Jiang Heng sighed, "Same as your father... Xiaocao, do you know what I regret most in my life?"

Jiang Qiancao shook his head.

Jiang Heng said calmly: "Your parents don't have to die... I cut off their last chance of life. I can't let them live, otherwise my Jiang family will become the public enemy of the nine sects."

Jiang Qiancao stared, extremely shocked by the news. She was a little at a loss. After so many years of investigation and hatred, in the end the murderer turned out to be the person closest to her.

"Xiaocao, don't blame grandpa, okay?" The old man's eyes rarely showed deep sadness.

Jiang Qiancao looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar old man in front of him. Thinking of all the things he had done, he felt a deep sadness suffocating in his throat. After a long time, he said, "I understand you."

Jiang Heng nodded, as if he had put down a huge stone in his heart. Not sure if it was an illusion, but Jiang Qiancao felt that his grandfather seemed to have become older in an instant.

"After I die, the position of the head of the Jiang family will be passed on to your uncle. He has a long-term vision, is meticulous in his actions, and has a good view of the overall situation. He is the best choice for the head of the family in this generation... If your father is still here... Alas, your uncle

You only have family in your eyes, and you have a cold nature. I know that you have not been close to him since you were a child. Don't provoke him after I die."

Jiang Qiancao nodded. At this moment, she had put down many things. If the old man passed away, she would not have any nostalgia for this place, and she would not care who was the head of the family.

"Go and get acquainted with your uncles. Grandpa needs to rest for a while."

In the following days, Jiang Heng slept longer and longer, and when he was awake, he met many people in important positions in the Jiang family.

Jiang Qiancao saw that the death aura in his grandfather's body was getting stronger day by day. He was helpless and felt helpless.

Liu Zhengjing has also lost contact.

It snowed heavily in Mengzhou for five days at a time. During these five days, Liu Zhengjing and Lin Qingyue stayed in a tent, like a young couple.

On the morning of the third day, Lin Qingyue discovered a bulge somewhere in Liu Zhengjing's body early in the morning, and she had doubts in her heart.

On the fifth day, she once again channeled her internal energy into Liu Zhengjing's body and found that Liu Zhengjing's clogged veins had become unblocked.

She suspected that Liu Zhengzheng had deceived her.

Liu Zhengjing could only quibble that the injury could not be faked. It was probably the power of love that allowed such a miracle to happen.

What's rare is that Lin Qingyue didn't get angry. During these five days of spending time together and sleeping in the same bed, it was as if her layer of ice had been melted by the temperature in the bed.

When the weather cleared up, when the tent door was opened, snow had already blocked the door. Liu Zhengzheng still couldn't walk, so he had to leave the snow removal work to Lin Qingyue.

After barely clearing a path, Lin Qingyue said to go find some supplies and left the tent.

When I came back, I brought back a lot of things in big and small bags.

Liu Zhengzheng had a sharp nose and smelled a faint smell of blood. "Sister, you are not going to kill people and buy goods, are you?"

"Go away." Lin Qingyue said angrily: "I said that I would go to the end of the world to do justice. There are many evil people in Mengzhou. Almost every noble here is full of evil, and it seems that there is no way to kill them all."

Liu Zhengzheng asked worriedly: "It's too dangerous. Just wait for me and I'll help you kill it together."

Lin Qingyue raised the corner of her mouth, stretched out her slender palm, and slapped her gently. Liu Zhengzheng felt as if something was touching his face.

"You are a martial arts master!" Liu Zhengjing said in shock. He and Lin Qingyue had been separated for less than two months, and Lin Qingyue's promotion speed was somewhat unreasonable.

"Should we break through the Turtle Breathing Technique now?" Liu Zhengjing could only think of this explanation.

Lin Qingyue shook her head. "I don't know why, but since I started wandering around the world, my thoughts have become clearer. I can't suppress my realm no matter what. Especially after I came to the grassland, my mood was vast and my progress was faster. I felt that the Turtle Breath Jue

There is a lot of room for improvement.”

Liu Zhengjing was stunned. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything.

Lin Qingyue didn't seem to want to delve deeper into this topic, "When you feel better, go sleep in a wheelchair..."

Although Liu Zhengjing resisted extremely, force was not worth it now, so he could only sleep in the wheelchair. Fortunately, the wheelchair was very high-end and the backrest could be folded flat to be used as a bed.

Liu Zhengzheng enjoyed living like this so much that he even wanted to stay in this small tent for the rest of his life and never pay attention to the fighting and killing outside.

While Liu Zhengzheng was staying in Mengzhou and enjoying peace and quiet, there was an undercurrent surging in Da Qin.

Daozhou did not run out of ammunition and food as Da Qin expected, let alone the expected chaos.

On the contrary, public security has even reached a level that has not been seen in thousands of years. As for supplies, it seems that the Hongmeng and the Killer Alliance have been well prepared and even transported the necessary supplies from overseas.

This violated Da Qin's taboo.

Da Qin is now pursuing a policy of isolation from the country. This policy has been in existence for two to three thousand years. Relying on the geographical dangers formed after the great catastrophe, coupled with its tyrannical strength, Da Qin has really isolated Da Qin from the outside world.

But the sea is difficult to block.

Daozhou is off to a very bad start. There are many vassal states of Daqin on the sea. Once Daozhou gets off to a good start in trading with foreign countries, interests will drive those vassal states to have other ideas.

It must be suppressed with thunderous means, a war is brewing.

In Yicheng, Song Ming, who had become the shadow leader of the Song family, found Song Rui, and found Song Rui, who was still the deacon of Yicheng.

After Song Rui passed through Jicheng, the head of the family who harmed him apologized to the holy magician Hua Baiman. He thought he would be severely punished, but he didn't expect that the head of the family still let him take charge of Yicheng affairs. The reason was actually similar to that of Song and Ming Dynasties.

Song Ming came here to check a video.

He searched for a long time in Jicheng, followed the first few media reports, and finally settled on the Jicheng News Channel. Unfortunately, the chief reporter and female anchor had disappeared.

However, this also proved Song Zhiyuan's conjecture that there was indeed a force besides Hongmeng in the Lantian incident.

This is how the Nine Trials began.

Originally, Song and Ming's investigation had reached a deadlock, but after the details of the Battle of Daozhou came out, he discovered one detail, and that was the mysterious Zhang Sanfeng.

He had seen that face before, when he surrounded and killed Lin Shizheng's family in Jicheng. When he arrived with his men, there were already many corpses on the ground, including Zhang Sanfeng, who was held tightly by Lin Qingyue and Zhou Yiyao.

He was only seriously injured at that time? What is his identity and why did he go to Daozhou again?

The most important thing is that Zhang Sanfeng, who became famous in the first battle of Daozhou, has no true energy fluctuations on his body! There are ways to hide the true energy realm, but there are several great magicians who came out in that battle, including the Wuzong. What method of concealment can be concealed?

Live that kind of master.

There once was a young man who had no real energy but was quite strong.

Soon he once again found out about a neglected murder case. The murderer named Zhang Sanfeng was a tragedy in Zhao's Building in Yicheng. In the end, he could not find this person.

Yicheng, Jicheng, Daozhou... Lin family, Zhao family...

Song Ming made a bold guess, could Zhang Sanfeng be Liu Zhengjing? Although there is a big difference in strength, if Liu Zhengjing had plastic surgery, everything would make sense except his realm.

He found Song Rui and once again dug out the video recording of Liu Zhengjing's murder.

Carefully, he discovered the clues. There was a gap in the video between Liu Zhengzheng smashing the camera and another killer coming upstairs.

After replaying it several times, the scene was zoomed in on the wound on the corpse of "Liu Zhengjing". The blood flow rate and color were wrong, and the color of the skin was also wrong. Overall, the corpse looked very stiff.

"Cheating death..." Song Ming murmured.

…

In the imperial capital, the big bell of the imperial palace rang forty-nine times, and the desolate bells resounded throughout half of the imperial capital. This is a royal ritual instrument and a magical instrument. Its function is to transmit sounds, offer sacrifices, and be a death knell.

The big shots in the imperial capital knew by counting the bells that a family head-level figure in Great Qin had passed away.

After thinking about it, the only one that came to mind was Jiang Heng, the head of the Jiang family.

The oldest family head among the nine sects left this world just as winter was about to come.

Both his old rivals and old friends feel a sense of loneliness. An era is ending and an era is coming.

It's just that the coming era is likely to be a chaotic time.

The Blue Sky Incident, Daozhou... the undercurrent of Da Qin is surging.

[The end of the volume: The content is probably tens of thousands of words less than the detailed outline. The main reason is that the urban subject matter is too sensitive. After the editor reminded me, I dare not write a lot of content. Most of it is about "unfair roads". There is no way, it is important to save your life.

, (dog head), in the next volume, troubled times are coming.】