Qin Jiyan did not take Gu Qiancheng with him, which means that Jing Yan may not be able to keep Qin Jiyan, but...
This isn't important, is it?
What he wanted was never to keep Qin Jiyan. He and Qin Jiyan were rivals, but not to the point of life and death.
"Qin Jiyan, let's have a fight." Jing Yan drew out his sword and made a gesture of inviting a fight, but Qin Jiyan didn't move. He asked, "Where's the bet?"
"What?" Jing Yan thought he heard wrongly.
Can Qin Jiyan, who is so serious that he is almost rigid, tell jokes?
"You want me to play with you without a bet. You think too highly of yourself." Qin Jiyan's words were very arrogant, but they were so annoying that Jing Yan even laughed out loud, "What bet do you want?
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"I win. I will take your people out of Jiangnan. Without my permission, you will not be allowed to step into the Qin Kingdom." Qin Jiyan stated his conditions arrogantly.
Jing Yan nodded and said, "What if you lose?"
"Your Highness will not lose." Qin Jiyan still did not draw his sword, but just looked at Jing Yan.
"What if you lose?" Jing Yan refused to let go of the loss, "That's good. If you lose, leave Jiangnan and don't even see Qiancheng without my permission."
"Change another condition." Qin Jiyan refused with a cold face, and Jing Huo challenged, "Don't you know how to lose? What does it matter whether you change or not?"
"Don't use provoking methods, it's useless against Your Highness. Your Highness will not take Gu Qiancheng as a bet." Qin Jiyan was fully confident that he would not lose to Jing Yan, but he still would not take risks with Gu Qiancheng.
"But apart from this bet, I can't think of any other conditions." Jing Yan made it clear that he wanted to embarrass Qin Jiyan.
"Then don't fight." Qin Jiyan turned around and left without talking nonsense to him...
Jing Yan leaned forward and stabbed Qin Jiyan's forehead directly with the sword in his hand, "You won't fight if you say I won't fight. You think this is the capital. Do you think it's okay if you say so?"
"Your Highness, if you don't fight, you won't fight. What can you do to me?" Qin Jiyan turned around and kicked. In order to avoid Qin Jiyan's blow, Jing Yan had to retreat, but with just such a retreat,
Qin Jiyan's figure disappeared into the night...
"You really don't want to fight?" Jing Yan held the sword, looked at the direction where Qin Jiyan disappeared, shook his head, threw the sword to the guard in the dark, and followed him out.
Qin Jiyan seemed to have expected that Jing Yan would follow him, so he didn't walk very fast. It wasn't until Jing Yan caught up that Qin Jiyan speeded up and ran towards the southeast...
There was an abandoned pagoda at that place, and Jing Yan guessed that Qin Jiyan wanted to take him to the abandoned pagoda.
Jing Yan didn't know what Qin Jiyan meant, so he thought about it and followed him.
No matter what Qin Jiyan's intentions are, he will not give up this opportunity, right?
Both of them were outstanding in light skills, and they quickly got rid of the hidden guards and reached the top of the ruined tower one after another.
The top of the tower is round, and the only places where people can stand are the bulges on the left and right sides. Qin Jiyan is standing on the left side of the top of the tower, with his robes fluttering in the wind. Jing Yan is standing on the right side, just where Qin Jiyan is.
Help him block the wind.
"What did you bring me here for?" Jing Yan glanced casually, found a piece of flat ground and sat down.
"Why don't you tell me why you came here after me?" Qin Jiyan sat down on the top of the tower and turned to look at Jing Yan not far away.
"Your Highness the Emperor's Grandson, you can't slander people just because you are the Emperor's Grandson. It's obviously you who brought me here, isn't it?" Jing Yan thought, if there were two jars of wine at this time, the two brothers would not be able to drink the wine.
Happy words.
They...are really brothers, even though they have different fathers and different mothers.
"Strong words to make sense." Qin Jiyan did not answer Jing Yan's words, but sat there quietly. Jing Yan did not speak either. The only sound from the top of the tower was the wind blowing his robes.
Just when Jing Yan thought that Qin Jiyan would sit there until dawn, Qin Jiyan spoke, "Jing Yan, what on earth are you going to do?"
"What am I going to do?" Jing Yan was stunned for a moment before saying, "Don't His Highness know what I am going to do? I am working hard towards my goal now."
"You want the country of Great Qin? You want the emperor's life? Or you want my life?" Qin Jiyan didn't believe what Jing Yan said about wanting the destruction of Great Qin.
He and Jing Yan are both descendants of the Great Qin royal family. No matter how much they hate this country, they will remember how difficult it was for their ancestors to conquer the country. No matter how much they hate this country, they will never destroy it or betray this country.
"The country of Da Qin? I have thought about it before... I have also thought about the emperor's life. Of course, I also want your life. But do you really think that these few lives of your family can save the lives of the entire village of Mo Village?
"Revenge is his belief in living, as for what he wants?
Can he tell Qin Jiyan that he doesn't know what he wants?
He must take the old emperor's life, Qin Jiyan's life? Forget it, what's the point of killing Qin Jiyan?
Speaking of which, Qin Jiyan was even more pitiful than him. The murderer of his father was either his grandfather or uncle.
There is probably no one more pitiable than Qin Jiyan in this world, and every time he sees poor Qin Jiyan, he feels that he is quite happy.
At least, when he wants revenge, he doesn't have to worry about the fetters of family ties.
As for Da Qin's kingdom, he doesn't want it, and he can't get it. What he wants is just... the kingdom changes hands!
Of course, he will not take advantage of Xihu and Beiqi either.
He remembered that his surname was Qin, and he remembered that his grandfather was Prince Zhaoren and was an orthodox bloodline of the royal family. He would not and could not destroy the inheritance of his ancestors.
Jing Yan didn't say much, but Qin Jiyan understood what he meant. Perhaps the person who understood Jing Yan best in the world was him, because he was just as confused as Jing Yan.
The revenge of killing one's father cannot be forgotten, but what should we do with this revenge?
Qin Jiyan didn't persuade Jing Yan, he just said: "Jing Yan, I hope you think clearly about what you want, don't take detours, and don't let innocent people sacrifice."
"Are you lecturing me?" Jing Yanjun raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.
Qin Jiyan didn't see it, but even if he did, he didn't care, "So what if it is? So what if it's not? Do you want to have a fight with me? I told you, you are not my opponent."
"How do you know I'm not your opponent without a real fight?" Jing Yan stood up. Although he had no weapons, he was still not afraid to fight Qin Jiyan.
Qin Jiyan also stood up, but he still had no intention of fighting. Instead, he pointed forward and said, "Jing Yan, do you know where that is?"
The abandoned tower is very high. Standing on the top of the tower, you can have a panoramic view of half of the town. The direction Qin Jiyan points at any time is the center of Jiangnan. That area is where dignitaries gather, and as an official of Jiangnan, Jiao Xiangdi and
The third uncle of the Gu family happens to live there too.
"You...send the tiger away from the mountain!" Jing Yan's eyes suddenly opened wide and he looked at Qin Jiyan angrily.
He actually fell into the trap?
"No, how did your people get in?" Someone sneaked into Jiangnan, and there was no reason why he didn't know about it.
"Jing Yan, you don't naively think that you can kill everyone arranged by His Highness in Jiangnan, right?" Qin Jiyan turned to look at Jing Yan, without ridicule or the pride of a winner, but calmly told Jing Yan
The matter of inflammation...
He is the grandson of the emperor of Great Qin, and he has much more than Jing Yan. For the same thing, Jing Yan has to put in a hundred times the effort, and he only needs to raise his hand...