I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 568 Fame and Half a Paper, Wind and Snow Thousand Mountains ([-])
In Haishi, on a short hill outside Huailing City.

The night is a little whitish, the stars are like broken jade, and the full moon is thin and bright.

Qin Zhengqiu and Hui An were already waiting at the foot of the mountain, while Xu Suisui was still walking down the mountain with Xu Quan and Shen Ran.

"Little sister, Ning Yongnian just ordered the closure of Huailing City."

Xu Quan turned his head to look at Xu Suisui, and whispered, "I'm afraid he is going to use the lives of the people in the city as bargaining chips."

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Xu Suisui seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"I see."

"Brother, you go first, I have something I want to talk to Mr. Shen alone."

"it is good."

Taking a look at Shen Ran whose expression changed slightly, Xu Quan didn't say much, quickened his pace and quickly disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

And it wasn't until his figure completely disappeared that Xu Suisui asked softly:

"Master Shen, you should know what I want to tell you."

Not questioning, not probing.

Xu Suisui's voice was very soft, and there was no more emotion in it except a little helplessness.

The sound of their footsteps echoed in the forest, and Shen Ran's answer was neither too fast nor too slow.

"Teacher, students don't know."

"But you should know."

Xu Suisui turned to look at Shen Ran with a sincere expression: "Mr. Shen, I'm not blaming you, I just didn't think of it."

"I understand that you have to consider for Kuixing Academy and Dali, and I also understand that you must have your own difficulties."

"What's more, Wei Changtian and I are not enemies in the first place, not now, nor will we be in the future."

"So I just want to hear you tell the truth, okay?"

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"Students still don't know what the teacher is asking."

Shen Ran's voice was obviously a little sluggish this time, but his expression was clearly confused.

"I also hope that the teacher will make it clear that the students must answer truthfully."

"Do you have to tell me?"

Xu Suisui shook his head with a wry smile: "Okay, then I'll ask you."

"Did you tell Wei Changtian in advance that we rescued Li Qi from the Falun Dafa?"

"No."

Unexpectedly, Shen Ran gave the answer without any hesitation, as if he had expected Xu Suisui to ask this question.

"Teacher, the students have long had doubts about this matter, and feel that there should be Mr. Wei's meticulous work among us."

"But teachers, please trust the students, this is definitely not what the students did!"

"Is it?"

Looking at Shen Ran with a serious expression, Xu Suisui couldn't help being stunned.

Because the appearance of the former is too real, it doesn't look like a fake.

But who could it be if it wasn't Shen Ran?
Qin Zhengqiu?
impossible.

Xu Quan?

It's even more impossible.

Huian?

If it really wasn't Shen Ran, then it could only be Hui An.

But Wei Changtian had only met Hui'an once before, and he hadn't traveled through it at that time, so it was absolutely impossible for him to plant such a hook so long in advance.

Since it was impossible, Wei Changtian was just adapting to the situation at that time?
He originally hid in the crowd and didn't plan to make a move, but when he saw Qin Zhengqiu and Hui'an appearing, he immediately decided to "kill with a borrowed knife"?
It's just that in such a short time at that time, how could he have time to make such a plan?

One must know that Wei Changtian yelled "Grandpa, do it" almost the moment Qin Zhengqiu appeared.

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Taking a deep look at Shen Ran, Xu Suisui didn't ask any more questions, and put this matter in his heart for the time being.

Because compared with what is about to happen in the future, this incident is really nothing.

Walking slowly on the mountain road, the roadside is still covered with unmelted snow.

"Master Shen, you have been with me for two months."

"I have taught you all the poetry I can teach you."

"From tomorrow on, don't call me teacher again."

"teacher!"

Shen Ran opened his mouth in surprise, wanting to say something.

But before he could speak, Xu Suisui interrupted softly:
"The matter is thus settled."

"By the way, there is one last thing I want to leave for you."

Turning her head to look at Shen Ran with a complicated expression, Xu Suisui's voice was very soft, but every word she said suddenly set off a huge wave in the former's heart.

"The poem says that the country's hand is nothing but you, but there is nothing to do with life over the head."

At the end of Haishi.

Ten miles north of Huailing City, there is Lingbo Pavilion.

Although the name of Lingbo Pavilion is quite domineering, it is actually just an ordinary small pavilion.

When the weather is good, the surrounding scenery is not bad, but now it is late at night, and the surrounding is dark, and nothing can be seen clearly.

But although there is no sight in the eyes, there is sound in the ears.

"Da da da! Da da da da!"

The dense sound of horseshoes came from the south and stopped in the distance.

Ning Yongnian got off the carriage and looked at the small pavilion lit with candles in the distance, the thousands of soldiers behind him were silent.

Not only him.

At this moment, Wei Changtian and Xu Suisui had also arrived near the Lingbo Pavilion on time, and stood on the other two dirt roads waiting for Zishi to arrive.

Three people, three roads, three directions.

All of this may have been done on purpose by Xu Suisui, or it may just be a coincidence.

But no matter what, these three roads will eventually meet at Lingbo Pavilion.

"Chang Tian, ​​the people from the other two sides have also arrived."

Beside him, Wei Zhaohai squinted his eyes slightly and whispered in Wei Changtian's ear, "There are only three people on the east side, but there are quite a few people from Ning Yongnian's side."

"Da da da!"

Before Wei Zhaohai finished speaking, the sound of horseshoes sounded again, sounding like he was moving away from here.

It seems that Ning Yongnian also knows that these ordinary soldiers will be useless if there is a conflict in today's negotiations.

"There are also three."

Taking a glance at the three blurred figures in the distance, Wei Changtian finally confirmed the number of people from the three parties this time.

All three.

This is actually expected.

Xu Suisui will definitely take Qin Zhengqiu and Hui'an with him.

And Ning Yongnian must be his two remaining masters, Li Huaizhong and the second-rank general.

As for himself, of course it was Wei Zhaohai and Yu Qi.

Of course, although only three people came from all three parties, the forces behind them are different.

Xu Suisui's biggest reliance at the moment is "the number one man in the world" Qin Zhengqiu.

Ning Yongnian was the hundreds of thousands of troops in Huailing City.

He himself is the entire Wei family and Daning.

Comparing it like this, at least tonight it's really hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.

But "playing chess in the game" is enough.
"Young Master Wei, the time has come."

Beside him, Yu Qi suddenly lowered his voice and said something.

"Well, let's go."

Wei Changtian nodded, and immediately walked towards the Lingbo Pavilion in the distance.

Ning Yongnian and Xu Suisui also took steps almost at the same time.

None of the three hesitated at all, let alone waited for others to go first before leaving.

They all seemed incredibly convinced that what they were about to do was the right thing to do.

The night sky is like a river, and the bright moon is like water making waves.

In the Lingbo Pavilion, Fengyunji will be sharp.

In this way, the three people who each represent the interests of countless people finally got closer.

And as they stepped down step by step, the candlelight in the Lingbo Pavilion and the starlight falling from the sky began to tremble slightly.

The meaning of killing has reached the extreme, if you close your eyes in it, you can feel that there are millions of soldiers behind everyone.

The cloud flag rolls over the sea of ​​snow, and the golden halberd smokes across the river.

The flames of war never stop, the yellow sand is hot.

(End of this chapter)