A Clash of Gods Chapter 295: Master and apprentice

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

The house is not big, but the pavilions are all there.

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

It’s cold and windy, the night is bleak, in a house in the east courtyard of the house, Jiang Suiyun has put on a clean and soft clothes, sitting at the table, facing the bronze mirror placed on the table, looking at himself half Zhang Wuzi didn't have a swollen face, and his eyes were cold and scary, like a cold sword.

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

The deserted mansion looks lonely and gloomy.

His original handsome face was really ugly at the moment. Not only was his face swollen, but also his swollen face was clotted with red blood, which looked quite scary.

Suddenly, Jiang Suiyun hit the table with a punch, "wow", the bronze mirror on the table was overturned, Jiang Suiyun got up, walked to the window, pushed the window open, and a cold wind hit Entering, 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 his upper body hung down, respectfully said: "Duke!"

"Kill Qi Ning!" Jiang Suiyun clenched his fists: "Within three days, I want to see his head separate, no matter what method is used, and after three days, send his head to me."

"Yes!" The man hanging under the eaves agreed and turned over to the roof. Jiang Suiyun sneered. He was about to turn around. He heard a "bang" sound outside the window and was surprised and turned to go. I saw that the man who had just hung on the roof fell from the roof and 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 and took a knife hung on the wall in his hand, pulled the knife out of the sheath, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

His eyes stared out of the window, 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 saying a word, he turned back with a knife. The sword was light, and a ghostly figure flashed from behind him. Jiang Suiyun was about to follow the knife. Traversing past, he felt a sharp pain in his back, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, 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 carrying his hands already standing by the window , In a gray robe, did not comb the hair bun, a long hair draped over his shoulders, cold wind blowing outside the window, long hair fluttering.

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

The man didn’t look back. He said lightly: "Teaching you for so many years, you don’t seem to have made much 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 enough for a while." The man's voice was unusually dull, and he could not hear whether he was happy or angry: "You are going to kill Jin Yihou, just because you lost to him today. If you lose for a while, it will let you If you want to get rid of it soon, it seems that you simply don’t know how powerful your opponent is."

"Master, I and I could have defeated him.

(Unfinished in this chapter, 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 practiced the evil martial arts, can attract people's internal 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 speak falsely." 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." : "You know, outside your mansion, Shenhou Mansion has sent someone to secretly monitor, and Ximen Wuhen has suspicious of you."

Jiang Suiyun was stunned, and immediately sneered: "Even if Ximen Wuqin 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 under the dim lights and walked slowly in front of Jiang Suiyun, said lightly: "Look up!" "

Jiang Suiyun was obviously in awe of the gray robe. Immediately, he looked up. As soon as he looked up, the black shadow in front of him flickered, and with a "snap", the already swollen face was actually gray robe. He slapped heavily, and his strength was not light. Jiang Suiyun's face did not recover. When this slap was knocked down, he felt that his left face was like a torn face, 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's mask were as cold as a knife. "Remember, I let you come to Beijing, not because of how good you are, just because of you. It’s a member of the Jiang family in Donghai, and a disciple of Zhuo Qingyang. Such an identity makes it easier for you to gain a foothold in Jianyejing, and it won’t cause too many doubts about you.” The voice became colder: “But You’re so happy, you’re staring at everything. It’s been a long time since you entered Beijing, but you have made mistakes again and again. This time you are fighting for the position of the leader, you shouldn’t 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 dared not cover his face. "He recommended disciples to compete for black scales Battalion commander, the disciple can only go all out."

"Oh?" The gray robe said lightly: "Your own utilitarian heart is extremely strong, otherwise how will you attract the attention of others because of the fight?" He sneered: "Is it in your eyes that the Chu Kingdom is full of capitals?" Is it a wine bag?"

"Disciples don'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 handle things in Chu, how can you inherit my position in other days? I warn You, if you really broke my big event, what is the consequence, you should also be very clear in your heart."

"The disciple knows." Jiang Suiyun hurriedly said: "The disciple will do his utmost to complete the task assigned by the master."

Greypao 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 that he hasn't died yet?" Jiang Suiyun said: "Is Qining's kung fu all taught by that man?"

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

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Less than a last resort, don’t provoke the Qi family. "

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

Don’t listen 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 couldn’t help looking around in the house to make sure that the gray robe had left, and then he slowly got up. Come, the eyes are full of cold light.

Jiang Suiyun’s house is cold and lonely, but the Jinyihou Mansion is 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. In principle, Duan Canghai and others served as the guards of the Hou Mansion. He is not qualified to sit with Qi Ning on a wine table for dinner, but Qi Ning does not care about these, and the next reconstruction of the Black Scale Camp is a top priority, and naturally has to be discussed 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 said that Duan Canghai was already on the third tour, but Duan Canghai’s conversation was very strong: "Hou Ye The military regulations just mentioned were established by the generals who built the Black Scale Battalion. The Black Scale Battalion was treated equally from top to bottom. No one dared to violate any of the military regulations. Because of this, the Black Scale Battalion Only!" Speaking of this, there was a hiccup before he continued: "It became 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 is pretty good tonight, especially Duan Canghai’s interest is very high. Several large wine jars are empty, and things are being discussed. At that time, Qi Ning did not let others in to disturb, and the dishes on the wine table were already cold.

"These military rules 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. You can have it in your heart." Calculate?"

"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 to the south. There were black scale camps in those years. Although they were deserted, they were packed. It can be used immediately. Not only there are training grounds, barracks, stables, and armory are all ready-made. By the way, Lao Zhao, is the Cockscomb Lake beside the camp still there?" He was holding a wine bowl in one hand. The other arm was propped up on the table, and it was obvious that I was already seven or eight intoxicated. When I was talking, I was also drunk.

"At ~IndoMTL.com~ is naturally there." Zhao Wushang is usually not good at speaking, he is low-key, but today is in a good mood, not too much to drink, a little sober than the sea of ​​Duan: "Hou Ye, 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 don’t pee in the lake. Let’s talk to the head of the Ministry of Engineering and let them send someone to fix it. It won’t take a few days. Use..."

Qing 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, you will be recruited by a thousand people, and they are all waiting for you. Warrior!" He spit out his 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. Don't let the Hube grandchildren press the food rates. Let it go!” Speaking of this, Qi Ning suddenly fell on the table, Qi Ning froze, and soon heard Duan Canghai snore sound.

(End of this chapter)

　　

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