The swaying firelight was burning on the damp hillside, and the subtle light was filled with the aroma of meat. Jiang Shangyu, dressed in black, sat in front of the firelight, roasting food in the fire, and looked into the distance with his eyes.
His eyes were calm and happy, with emotion, as if he had seen a beautiful scenery.
Roars and explosions that broke through the sky kept ringing between heaven and earth. Exquisite buildings continued to fall. Bullets shuttled through the city with blood. Sword energy flew high in the sky. Countless thunder and fire deleted the story, bringing with it
With murderous intentions, the city that used to be exquisite and aloof became grotesque and strange in all kinds of lights, especially eerie and strange.
Death is spreading.
The strong smell of blood spread out with the morning humidity, and corpses were everywhere. Under the still dark sky, the entire Murmans had turned into a hell filled with blood and corpses.
He is staring into hell.
Hell is staring at him too.
Each is ferocious and each is happy.
Death is still spreading.
The densely packed corpses carrying the smell of blood and decay spread from the city to the outside. The situation was no longer controllable, let alone clear. In the extreme chaos, fighting was the clearest and most effective action. The so-called calculations and plans were completely lost.
In the face of function, life and death, everything is pale and meaningless.
Jiang Shangyu, who had been missing since the first day he came to Eastern Europe, looked at the chaos in the city, raised his head and took a sip of strong wine. His alcohol capacity was average, but the wine was extremely strong. His face was rosy and he was still slightly tipsy.
The chaos and killings in the city continued and became the scenery in his eyes. His Mickey eyes and a slightly drunken smile spread on his face, and he softly hummed a song.
His location is the only high point outside the city of Murmans. Because the high point is too far away, it cannot be used in the war. Therefore, it has never been occupied by the Snow Country's army. On this mountain peak with an altitude of less than 600 meters, the rain on the river is
Drinking wine, grilling meat, and humming songs in a very leisurely manner, without any worries.
A tall, thin and elegant figure walked through the vast night and appeared in front of the firelight.
He looked at the drunken Jiang Shangyu, frowning slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
:"haven't seen you for a long time."
Jiang Shangyu, whose face was slightly red, smiled and said hello, waved his hand, and threw the barbecue in his hand to the other party: "Do you want to eat meat? I bought it in the supermarket in Murmans, and it tastes average. Ah, I have it here.
Wine, do you want to drink? Everyone in Dongdao drinks sake. I’m afraid you won’t be able to get used to this strong liquor.”
"You're in town?"
The man, whose every move seemed to be filled with sword energy, took over the roasted meat and spoke in a gloomy tone.
"Three days ago."
Jiang Shangyu said casually: "I bought some food and had a meal in the city. It's cold in Murmans, so barbecue is very popular. The grilled lamb chop restaurant in the west of the city is good. If it still exists after the war, I will bring it
You go and taste it.”
"You are not afraid of being poisoned to death, I am. How can I explain to His Majesty if you die?"
The great master of the East Island, Yagyu Cangquan, who broke out of Moormans in the middle of a fight, sneered and threw the barbecue to Egami Yu, and said angrily: "Do you know who Moormans is these days? And your identity.
..”
"okay."
Jiang Shangyu waved his hand casually: "No need to assume anything, the facts are very clear. I was not poisoned to death, and my identity was not exposed. In this case, there is no need to say anything more. Do you want a drink?"
Yagyu Cangquan narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
Every disciple around His Majesty has a very high degree of freedom. As the leader of the East Island Hayate Sword Style, Aizumi Yagyu is now one of His Majesty's disciples, but his status is also quite independent. Facing His Majesty Egami Yu, his disciple
The student didn't have to be polite, but after thinking about it, he didn't do anything.
Jiang Shangyu glanced at him, feeling helpless: "I know one of the guys at that barbecue restaurant. He must have just sneaked into the city in the past few days. His name is Max or something. He should be in the top twenty of the killer list now.
He is considered one of the ace killers of the Purgatory Angels. I originally wanted to talk to them about cooperation, but unfortunately, I didn't find an opportunity."
He took a bite of the barbecue, stood up, took two steps, looked in the direction of Moormans, and remained silent for a long time.
Yagyu Cangquan, whose expression softened slightly, thought Jiang Shangyu was going to say something.
In the sight, the silent Jiang Shangyu shook his head: "The Purgatory Angels are barely a first-class killer organization. I hope they can survive the war. That Max, I really like his mutton chops."
"..."
Yagyu Cangquan's eyes darkened, and he said in a cold tone: "What a coincidence, when I was leaving the city, I happened to see the Purgatory Angels accidentally colliding with the core team of Tiandu Purgatory. Their leader had been killed on the spot by Dawn, you
There should be no luck in eating from now on."
"Tsk tsk..."
Jiang Shangyu shook his head: "Assassin, in a face-to-face situation, it is really useless and useless."
"Don't forget..."
A flash of panic and complexity flashed through Yagyu Cangquan's eyes: "Tonight we will kill each other face to face.
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The man who killed Aresis and slaughtered nearly three thousand Holy Inquisition warriors from the Holy See was also a killer."
Not long ago, the murderous intention was so unscrupulous when it passed through the sky above Murmans. Not only Yagyu Cangquan, but even God chose to remain silent, and the Pope kept avoiding it and even fled. Now he no longer knows whether he is alive or dead.
This night's calamity can almost be said to be the strongest assassin and killer in the dark world in the past hundred years, or even hundreds of years.
"Jie..."
Jiang Shangyu sighed: "What kind of killer is tonight's robbery? He is a genius, or at least a fake genius, tsk..."
He shook his head: "I can't afford to offend you."
He took another sip of wine and looked shaky: "How is Mered?"
"coma."
Yagyu Cangquan frowned: "His injuries are very serious. The sword of robbery almost completely destroyed him. He is still unconscious until now. I have temporarily settled him. Tiandu Purgatory will not know his whereabouts."
, but the place I arranged does not have a very good medical environment. If it is not treated as soon as possible, it may even affect the root cause."
Jiang Shangyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Melaide was seriously injured, White Tiger died, and the entire White Tiger team was wiped out..."
A hint of cold mist gradually appeared in his eyes: "This day has really been a heavy loss."
Liu Sheng Cangquan looked at Jiang Shangyu without saying anything.
In the decisive battle in Tiandu more than three years ago, Zhongzhou, the Palace of Reincarnation, the Beihai Wang Family, and Purgatory in Tiandu all had countless reasons to go all out. Hayate Sword Style and Yagyu Cangquan also became famous shortly after the decisive battle more than three years ago.
He became His Majesty's disciple. At that time, Yagyu Cangquan was trapped in Zhongzhou, but Egami Yu did a lot of things at the headquarters of Hayate Yukenryu. He could join that His Majesty's team. Egami Yu's role was extremely crucial, so for more than three years,
Since then, Egami Yu has always been in single-line contact with Yagyu Cangquan. Although the two met today for the second time, they are already very familiar with each other. Yagyu Cangquan thinks he can see clearly this young man who is not too complicated.
But at this moment, looking at his back, Yagyu Cangquan felt a little confused.
He could feel the coldness in the other person's tone.
But even this coldness is so careless.
Thousands of meters away, Murmans was fighting.
The trend is always moving.
Winning or losing can happen at any time.
Here he drinks, eats meat and sings, also in a nonchalant manner.
So what does he care about?
Yagyu Cangquan thought silently, but did not ask. He walked to Jiang Shangyu and looked at the hell in the distance, and said quietly: "What does your majesty have to say?"
"Nothing special to say."
Jiang Shangyu shook his head: "Teacher's meaning is very simple. I will watch here and take your photo here, while you stay here."
Yagyu Cangquan is waiting for the next article.
The following is Jiang Shangyu glanced at him and asked: "Do you want to drink?"
Yagyu Cangquan held his breath directly in his heart. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I stay here?!"
"certainly."
Jiang Shangyu said calmly.
"What can I do if I stay here?"
Yagyu Cangquan's voice became increasingly depressed.
"Drink and eat meat. If you like, you can sing. But I don't like your East Island language. You can use Chinese. Do you know the national anthem of Central Continent? Can you sing one?"
Jiang Shangyu smiled more and more casually.
Yagyu Cangquan's eyes almost burst out with fire.
Zhongzhou and Dongdao have not been in harmony since the founding of the country. As Zhongzhou becomes stronger and stronger, Dongdao will naturally become more and more difficult. Hundreds of years ago, the rise of the Wang family in Beihai directly snatched the largest island from Dongdao.
To this day, this is still the shame of Dongdao. As the sword master of Dongdao, what the hell is he singing the national anthem of Central China?
"Ah, forget it."
Jiang Shangyu ate the meat and seemed to think of something: "Oh oh oh, I remember, you have a nice club in Dongdu, what is it called... I went there once, and the singers there were very good.
It tastes good, haha, what is it called Wen Naizi...what..."
His tone was cheerful, as if he was really chatting.
But Yagyu Cangquan's face suddenly turned pale for a moment.
He turned his head little by little, stared at Jiang Shangyu, and asked word for word: "How do you know?"
The sound of rain on the river stopped suddenly.
He looked at Yagyu Cangquan and blinked with a confused look on his face: "What?"
The vigilance in Yagyu Cangquan's eyes became clearer and clearer: "Is this a warning?"
Jiang Shangyu squinted his eyes and tapped the wine bottle: "I don't know what you are talking about."
He handed the barbecue in his hand to Yagyu Cangquan: "Try it?"
An invisible sword intent rippled, and the barbecue in Jiang Shangyu's hand was instantly chopped into countless pieces.
Jiang Shangyu groaned and shook his head.
"If your Majesty doesn't give you any instructions, I will go back."
Yagyu Cangquan looked at him expressionlessly and turned around slowly
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body.
Jiang Shangyu held the wine bottle, looked at the burning fire in front of him, and said indifferently: "If you leave, Wen Naizi will die."
Yagyu Cangquan suddenly turned around.
In the darkness, the invisible sword energy suddenly brightened for a moment as it gathered together.
The strong wind passed by, and the sword light had already arrived directly in front of Jiang Shangyu.
Jiang Shangyu, who seemed to be well prepared, stepped across the fire.
Reach out.
Punch.
The vast but extremely empty power suddenly turned into a whirlpool in front of him.
The sword light and the violent wind melted in the whirlpool and disappeared silently.
The firelight was still trembling.
Jiang Shangyu shook his body and said with a drunken look, "No, I drank too much, haha, don't do it, I'm not in a good state today."
Yagyu Cangquan stood where he was.
His eyes have become extremely solemn.
The fight at that moment was not huge, but it was exquisite to the extreme. Yagyu Cangquan's sword in his rage was already close to the power of the gods. The Wen Naizi in Jiang Shangyu's mouth was indeed in Dongdu.
A club, but she is not a singer, but the owner of the club. She is an important figure in the Hayate Mitsurugi style, and is also the most beloved woman of Yagyu Soizumi. After being touched by Ni Lin, he made an angry sword strike in front of Egami Yu.
But disappeared silently.
At that moment, the vast and empty power in that punch showed not an extremely destructive power, but a truly extreme sophistication.
Liu Sheng Cangquan looked at Jiang Shangyu silently. He was silent for a while and then said calmly: "What do you mean by not letting me go?"
"The teacher asked you to stay here."
Jiang Shangyu smiled and said: "This is also to protect you. Now that you have gone to Murmans, you will basically not be able to come back."
"Protect?!"
Yagyu Cangquan sneered: "I am the sect leader of the Hayate Sword Style. Now my subordinates, the real elites of the Hayate Sword Style, nearly a thousand people are fighting. As the sect leader, do I need protection?!"
"They are expendable."
Jiang Shangyu's voice was calm and cruel: "I told you from the beginning. If you want to get what you want, you must pay a price. The elites of the Gale Sword Style in front of you in Moormans are part of the price."
Yagyu Cangquan was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Why should I pay such a price?"
"Because of God."
Egami Yu said: "Only in this way will God believe in our sincerity. As a disciple, you use nearly half of Hayate Mitsurugi-ryu's strength to gamble with him. He has no reason not to believe it."
Yagyu Cangquan suddenly felt a little cold: "You mean, His Majesty had no intention of cooperating with Tiandu Purgatory from the beginning?"
"This is not a question of cooperation or non-cooperation at all. Until now, don't you understand? The situation is like this. There are many people who may be doing it for something, but if more people stay here, there is no way out. If there is a choice
, Tiandu Purgatory is probably gone, cooperation, cooperation for what? Central Continent is destined to get Eastern Europe, so what are the benefits of our so-called cooperation?"
Jiang Shangyu pointed to Moormans in the distance: "This is the end, it's chaos, so let him continue the chaos."
Yagyu Cangquan's voice was a little low: "Your Majesty, what exactly does he want? I think your Majesty has anticipated everything now and should control everything."
"The teacher doesn't want anything."
Jiang Shangyu looked at Yagyu Cangquan: "I'm going to correct you. All of this was indeed anticipated, but no one can control everything."
"There is no such thing in the dark world. At least I have never heard of it. Controlling everything? Bullshit. The dark world can only sweep everything. Where does it come from? Who can really control it?"
"The teacher could predict this, but he never wanted to control it. Even the owner of the Reincarnation Palace, Qin Weibai, who planned everything from the beginning, did not want to control anything. From this point of view, our
The goals are the same, Eastern Europe? We don’t want it. Interests? We don’t want it either. What we want is now, which is chaos.”
Jiang Shangyu's eyes were a little dazed: "She is really a genius woman. She pushed the entire dark world to the point of no retreat, and then caused chaos. Then, there is no need to continue. Since there is no retreat, chaos can only
Continue, as for what happens next, what does it have to do with her? What does it have to do with me?"
Yagyu Cangquan frowned and said with a headache: "What do you mean?"
"Means nothing."
Jiang Shangyu shook his head: "It's very simple. No one can see the current situation clearly, and there is no need to see anything clearly, because both we and the Reincarnation Palace have gotten what we want. The situation is chaotic, so then
Let’s make chaos.”
He paused and said softly: "No matter what, it will end."
"The only thing I can do now is to keep you here to protect you, and then wait for the war to end."
He drank all the wine in his hand, closed his eyes in a daze, and lay down on the grass.
The cold wind in the early morning blew over, carrying his sighs and drifting away.