Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

As soon as the system's voice fell, Jiang Yan felt a faint killing intent, stealing towards him silently.

Almost subconsciously, he threw Chang Ling back, and at the same time, he suddenly turned sideways——

"Shh!"

The air was torn apart, and the gorgeous golden dagger passed through the gap between the long damasks, and passed against Jiang Yan's chest.

At this moment, Jiang Yan raised his eyes and looked at the owner of the dagger.

In the eyes of the other party, he saw a kind of coldness and indifference that regards human life as worthless——

This is a look that is rarely seen in the real world.

But here, in this world formed by his ideas, such eyes are really common, eight out of ten people may be spiritual masters, and six out of eight spiritual masters may have this kind of eyes.

So Jiang Yan thought inappropriately, this place is really virtual.

And if he died in the hands of this person now, would he really die, or would he start over from the beginning of this cheating article?

This thought was only for a moment, and the system said nervously: "Is the host all right, isn't he hurt?"

"No."

The sharpness of the golden dagger could be felt through the clothes. Jiang Yan replied, leaning back, slipping his foot at the same time, and receding obliquely, widening the distance between him and the Ling Emperor.

With such a distance, Jiang Yan would dare to fight against other opponents, even Lingzun.

But now in front of him is the Lingdi who is a little higher than Jun Zhuoyan. No matter how powerful the long silk in his hand is, it is impossible to deal with him.

Just as he was thinking about how to meet the requirements of the system and the word "dangerous" in "dangerous injury", he felt a golden light flash in front of him, and the golden dagger left Lingdi's palm and came to his neck.

The bloodthirsty icy will spread wantonly, as if the next moment, the dagger would pass through his throat and kill him here.

Jiang Yan, who hadn't felt the danger of dying for a long time, heard a "ding" before he could take any action, and something invisible to the naked eye accompanied by a black spiritual power came first, and sent The dagger was firmly blocked an inch in front of his neck, preventing him from advancing any further.

Immediately after the sound of breaking wind, Lingdi on the opposite side was first hit by something invisible, and his body froze slightly imperceptibly.

At this moment, another black spiritual force hit Lingdi quickly, causing his body to freeze sharply, and immediately vomited blood, and fell to the ground dead.

As soon as Lingdi died, the remaining assassins immediately stopped and hurriedly retreated with Lingdi's body.

The battle thus ended anticlimactically.

After confirming that the assassin would not come again, the guards began to treat the wounded, clean up the battlefield, and asked Jiang Yan to take a rest before leaving.

Jiang Yan naturally agreed.

Looking at the golden dagger on the ground, he leaned over to pick it up, and asked, "The male lead did it?"

"Yes. It was the male lead at the beginning, and Jun Zhuoyan last time." The system accurately reported, "Now the male lead is on the tree behind the host, and Jun Zhuoyan is walking towards the host—he I'm going to call you."

Sure enough, Jun Zhuoyan's voice sounded behind him: "Are you all right?"

Jiang Yan looked back at him, with some waves hidden in his eyes.

As if the winter snow melted and the spring water wrinkled slightly, all the indifference shown in front of people dissipated in this situation, replaced by the frankness of the softest part, which made people's hearts move slightly, and couldn't help but let him be more frank.

But the turmoil soon subsided.

Jiang Yan turned around and said, "Why is foster father here?"

Jun Zhuoyan said: "I forgot to bring you something."

Jiang Yan nodded, handed him the dagger, and asked, "Does Yifu know which Spirit Emperor's spiritual weapon this is?"

He took a look, and although he didn't speak, his expression showed that he recognized the dagger.

There are not many spiritual masters who use daggers, and even fewer spiritual emperors who use daggers.

Moreover, the dagger was still golden, and the patterns on it were exactly the same as those on a seal that Lu Yi had used.

Rubbing the pattern representing the Lu family with his fingertips, Jun Zhuoyan frowned and fell into deep thought.

Lu Yi is currently being locked in the confinement room of the palace. Without him opening the confinement himself, it is impossible for anyone to bring her out, and it is impossible for anyone to send a message for her.

Therefore, this Lingdi can only be sent by other Lu family members.

Then, who could it be, and for what reason, that they beat Jiang Yan so cruelly when he just left the capital?

Jun Zhuoyan subconsciously combined this assassination with the Nightmare Grass before.

Nightmare grass is extremely valuable, even in the Lu family, only a few people can use it.And being able to use the dignified Spirit Emperor as an assassin, after all, only...

"You must be careful for the next journey." Jun Zhuoyan put the dagger into the spirit ring, then took out a letter, taught Jiang Yan the method of lifting the restriction on the letter, and instructed, "After arriving in Wushuang City, if If the people in the City Lord's Mansion don't obey your orders, you should let them read this letter."

Jiang Yan knew that this letter was written by him at the invitation of the Lord of Wushuang City, so he was not polite at the moment, and accepted it directly, and then did not ask who the dagger belonged to, and only said: "Father, I heard that the headquarters of the Lu family, Is it not too far from Wushuang City?"

"Not far. Why?"

"It's nothing." The young man said, but he smiled lightly, and it was short-lived, "I'm just asking casually."

But Jun Zhuoyan didn't believe that he just asked casually.

Immediately took a deep look at him, but didn't ask any further questions, just said: "The Lu family is very powerful, so don't easily confront them. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. If something happens to you, the king may not be able to arrive in time." .”

Jiang Yan nodded: "I see."

Then the two didn't talk anymore, because the guards had finished resting and the convoy could go on.

So he bid farewell to Jun Zhuoyan, and Jiang Yan got into the carriage, ready to leave.

Jun Zhuoyan stood where he was, and was about to watch the convoy leave, when he heard his foster son say to himself through the curtain of the car: "Father, did you kill that Lingdi just now?"

"Of course I killed it."

"yes."

So the invisible thing just now was just my illusion?

He muttered something, but Jun Zhuoyan couldn't hear him clearly, so he could only hear him continue: "I'm leaving, foster father go back."

As the sound fell, the convoy set off, and the raised horseshoes rolled up a large swath of dust. Jun Zhuoyan inadvertently saw a shadow follow the convoy away in a blink of an eye.

However, when he looked over carefully, he found that the shadow had disappeared, as if he had just hallucinated.

……

After such a thrilling assassination, in the next ten days, Jiang Yan would deal with any robbery and finding fault again, and felt that the Lu family deserved to be the Lu family, and the trained spiritual masters were indeed better than ordinary people too much.

The Lu family already has such a profound foundation, and the Guan family, which is higher than the Lu family, has an amazing ancient inheritance.

Especially Guan Yantang, the little princess of the Guan family, is much better than Lu Yi in terms of cultivation talent and handling skills.

For example, right now, a group of spiritual masters who were chasing and killing the Guan family, when Jiang Yan led the guards and the Guan family to force them to dare not act recklessly, Guan Yantang said slowly: "It's really pitiful, it's so pitiful to be treated like a ghost!" You don’t even know when the gun is used, so why bother to kill you for nothing.”

When she said this, the spiritual masters looked at each other in surprise and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you think it means, that's what it means." She said casually, "Anyway, if you want to kill me, you won't believe what I say. Just hear it and don't take it to heart."

It's fine if she doesn't say that.

When she said this, the already skeptical healers became even more skeptical, and then directly imposed restrictions and held a meeting.

They have a quick meeting, but it's over in a few breaths.

Unlocking the restraint, staring at Guan Yantang for a long time, the leader waved his hand: "Let's go."

The sorcerers withdrew.

It looks like this, when they go back, they will either fight to the death with the person who locked Yantang's whereabouts for them, or they will be killed by the person who locked them up.

After all, as early as Guan Yantang said the first sentence, she had already sent out a secret signal, so that the people hidden in the dark were ready to attack at any time.

Jiang Yan glanced at Guan Yantang.

He thought, the number one female supporting role is the number one female supporting role. It is really admirable that she can get rid of the annoying little guy and get on the line with him.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, the girl who still looked extremely noble even though her body was stained with blood turned her eyes lightly, and looked over: "You haven't asked me, sir?"

"I'm going down Jiangyan."

"It turned out to be the famous young master Jiang." She had just the right amount of surprise on her face, and then she lowered her head slightly, "Thank you, young master Jiang, for your help. The young lady is from the Guan family. This trip is going to Linjiang City. Where does the young master want to go?"

Linjiang City is where the Lu family's base camp is located. It is not far from Wushuang City. If you walk faster, you can get there in half a day.

Guan Yantang had inquired about Jiang Yan's itinerary early on, and personally planned the incident just now, in order to make her encounter with Jiang Yan appear to be just a coincidence.

When she asks this now, it just makes the meeting between the two seem more coincidental.

Jiang Yan said: "I want to go to Wushuang City."

"Wu Shuang City?" Guan Yantang once again showed a little surprise, and then sent out the invitation very sincerely, "If Mr. Ruo Jiang doesn't dislike it, how about going with you on the next road?"