Dry and didn't fall asleep.
He sat at the table and wrote down his thoughts on Qian Shu one by one. The lampstand had been filled with oil several times, and he had accumulated a small pile of paper manuscripts.
He did the same thing during the Wanjinglou Incident ten years ago.
Write what you have figured out on paper, and then pass it on to the new generation of the Privy Council, so that even if he dies, what he has learned will not disappear in vain.
The only difference is that ten years ago, he was full of fighting spirit. When he wrote vigorously, every painting was as sharp as a knife and an axe. What he wrote was his experience, but it was also a statement of war.
But now, ten years later, his strokes are much slower, and the purpose of doing this is more to distract attention.
Faced with the oppression of the emperor and secular imperial power, Qian admitted that he had never hesitated, because only by overthrowing them could those who felt Qi truly stand up and guide the world, and be better able to fight against powerful enemies.
But facing Jinxia City, he no longer had the determination he once had.
The secret agent collected the "Shenjin Weekly" and read it through every issue. His biggest impression was that it was a city that was unimaginable to him. Not only Dadu Shangyuan, but none of the six kingdoms cities he had visited could give him such a strong sense of freshness as what was described in the newspaper.
Because it was so bizarre, members of the Privy Council who had access to the information felt that this was a counter-intelligence operation launched by Jin Xia. Everything was mixed between true and false, and was deliberately used to confuse the Privy Council's judgment.
However, Qian Qian still had doubts in his heart. For example, the naval battle with the Kingdom of Natadine and the war on the West Arctic World Island were all made up, which would be too detailed. Others may not know it, but he has dealt with the Western Envoys not once or twice. He knows more or less about the customs these people follow and the techniques they use in battle. If there was a flaw, he should be able to see it at a glance.
But apart from being a bit shocking, there is nothing wrong with the content in the Shenjin Weekly Report.
Thinking back to the impression Xia Fan left on him, Qian found that it was difficult to make a judgment for the moment.
Sure enough, he is not good at strategy and has no vision for the overall situation.
Qian smiled bitterly. He was the sharp sword of the Privy Council in the past, and he still is now. It's just that the Privy Council has been busy with affairs recently, and he has been forced to participate in a lot of political intrigues, which led to these distracting thoughts.
The so-called mediocre people bother themselves, this is probably the case.
He stretched out his hand, intending to put out the wick and go to bed. At this moment, a cool evening breeze blew from behind, causing the lights to sway slightly.
Qian took his hand back again. He didn't expect that someone would dare to come to his door to cause trouble for him.
It's interesting, no matter who comes, they may be able to get unexpected information.
"I can't help but admire you for being able to find a place like this, avoid all surveillance techniques, and not attract the attention of a single guard." Qian turned around, "It's a pity that you chose the wrong person - Yu, Yu exquisite!?"
Even the experienced warrior in feathers couldn't help but feel a bit shocked at this moment.
He didn't expect that the core members who were wanted by the Privy Council would actually come to his door.
Is she here for a sneak attack
Up until this moment, the other party had not shown any signs of attacking, or rather... She was in a very bad state, her soles were floating, and her face was abnormally rosy. If she really got her hands on her, it would be as good as death.
"Master Qian... you're fine." Yu Linglong slowly sat down by the window.
Abnormal, this is so abnormal! This thought echoed repeatedly in Qian's mind, which also prevented him from notifying the guards outside the yard immediately.
"I'm fine, but you seem to be a little sick."
"Indeed, I almost died in Feinian's hands."
It seems that both sides are going to disagree on what happened in Shangyuan City.
Qian sat motionless on the chair and said, "Fei Nian said that you attacked him and that you had surrendered to Jinxia City."
"Yes, I am indeed on the side of Jinxia City in this upcoming war." Unexpectedly, Yu Linglong admitted it.
"You should know the fate of traitors." Qian's tone became colder.
"The most I can do is die." Yu Linglong smiled, "But before dying, I hope you can see the truth and not be deceived by the enemy."
"What is Jinxia trying to deceive us?"
"It's not Jinxia City, it's the evil forces." She took a breath, "Fei Nian has been bewitched by the An family or the Black Sect, and is no longer a member of the Privy Council."
"Is that so?" Gan asked noncommittally, "As far as I know, Fei Nian also mentioned in the report that the third princess obtained the Anjia technique and taught it to the monsters. If nothing is said -"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Linglong had already torn off her clothes.
Half of her shoulders were exposed.
Qian couldn't help but frown - he saw an extra mark covered with black spots and blisters on Yu Linglong's fair skin, which was definitely not the effect of sword stabbing or burning. More importantly, he could already smell the smell of rotting flesh, proving that the wound was not caused recently, but had been there for some time.
But he saw no signs of recovery.
Qian finally stood up, walked to Yu Linglong, stretched out a finger and inserted it into the black spot.
Yu Linglong suddenly took a breath and bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound.
Hagoromo circulates his energy and injects it into the wound - although his mind is Gan, he has a certain mastery of Dui Shu and Sunda Technique in the adjacent position. In addition, Qian represents the power of life, and is sometimes used to treat injuries more effectively than a professional Dui Shu master. Be efficient.
The blisters seemed to have calmed down a bit, which could be seen from Yu Linglong's gradually relaxed expression. However, the black spots never receded, as if they were engraved in the flesh.
"This is indeed a trauma caused by Chaos." He withdrew his finger, and there was still a strong burning sensation on his fingertips. The blood stained seemed to be incompatible with the breath of the living. "But if you want to use it as evidence, it is not enough. After all, A bitter plot is not impossible."
Even so, he still tore off half of his sleeve and re-bandaged Yu Linglong's wound.
"Sir, you can't say that... I at least have evidence, does Fei Nian have it?" She forced a smile, "If I had such a technique, why would I use a black arrow to sneak attack Fei Nian? Just shoot it With one palm, he wouldn't be able to survive now. In fact, Fei Nian also ignored this. In his eyes, I was probably already a dead person... Unfortunately, he only didn't expect that I have two souls, which prevented the injury from getting worse. whole body."
"That's true..." Qian looked thoughtful, "So the truth you want us to see is actually completely opposite to what Fei Nian told you?"
"No, that's not important at all." Yu Linglong shook her head slightly, "I just don't want to be slandered for nothing."
"Irrelevant... important?"
"Yes, whether I betrayed the Privy Council or Fei Nian surrendered to the evil forces, they are nothing compared to the truth I want to tell you." She grabbed Qian's collar and said, "Listen, in this war, Jinxia City must not suffer any loss. Any damage it suffers will be a huge loss to those who sense Qi. Even the Seven-Star Privy Council is far less important than it at the moment—"
Yu Linglong paused and said word by word, "A revolution is taking place in Jinxia City, and that is the lifelong goal of Qi Sensers in the world!"