Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

There was a heavy snowfall in the south of the Yangtze River.

The sky and the earth are silvery white, as if to bury all the chaos in the snow.

In this year, some people beheaded officials and revolted, some became bandits, some ran away with their families, and some brazenly raised troops.And there are many unspeakable stories buried in this active world.

The most unimaginable, but still has a place in the legend of the story, is this battle.

More than a dozen aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River dispatched the masters of the whole family, the leader of the Jiangnan Alliance and the other two elders to intercept the leader of the Shadow Pavilion, General Ye, in Guangling City.

Although the opponent is low-key and rarely makes a move, every battle is earth-shattering.

He once chased and killed the No. [-] sword in the world and seized the Qingshuang Sword for thousands of miles, and he once broke into the Jiangdong water village alone to lightly take the lives of the seven water thieves.

He once stabbed Qianqiu with one sword at the martial arts conference, and also killed the imperial envoy Xu Qianqian with one sword in front of the Jingyang Tower, among thousands of people.

For Bai Xiaosheng, his strength is always a question mark.

No one can rank him, and no one knows his bottom line.

Someone once said: Seven kills are nothing more than good at assassination, and naturally they cannot match the famous people in the world from the front.Some people also said that this is not necessarily the case, if you are asked to assassinate Jianghu No. 1, will you be able to succeed?

A song Guangling San resounds faintly, and the south of the Yangtze River is chaotic.

"He's just one person with one knife." He Lao, the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, surrounded by several masters, said so while leaning on crutches.

He claims to be a famous figure in the world, and he doesn't think that he will lose to a junior in such a tight siege.

Jiang Ye wiped his cold sharp blade, and the mirror-like blade reflected his eyes.His alien face was deep and handsome, but expressionless.

The wind blows catkin-like snow foam, covering his silver hair and whitening his eyebrows and eyes.And the knife hanging by his side was thin and sharp, as if it could cut someone's neck at any time.

"Why don't you give it a try." Jiang Ye's eyes were lightened by the internal force that almost turned into a realm, and the killing intent was not strong, but reserved and restrained.If someone looked at his expression carefully, they would know that he made a decision in an instant.

He will make everyone who stops him die here.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the Shadow Pavilion has taken refuge with His Royal Highness Duan Wang—" He Lao missed a hit, but was forced back three steps by the light of the knife, stood still on the frozen river, and said in a deep voice: "You are here in the south of the Yangtze River. Is it for His Royal Highness Duan?"

Jiang Ye didn't answer, but the blade slashed forward, and the ice and snow fell from the bank, and the thin ice on the river showed cracked lines, spreading towards the old man with white hair standing in the middle of the river.

"This kind of internal force—" He Lao was startled, and quickly flew up, but his feet exploded with a bang, and water splashed everywhere.

After the sudden mist of water, the silver-haired man in black clothes swung his scimitar with his right hand, drawing a graceful arc, put his left hand on his waist, and drew the short knife out of its sheath.

He looks like a hunter, with a pair of cold and downcast eyes.

"I'll say it again, the Shadow Pavilion is a life-buying business." His voice was deep and sweet, but it was piercingly cold. "Someone wants me to Ping Jiangnan. Since I have paid the price, I can take the job."

"Who can afford this price?" He Lao frowned, and said, "The pavilion master dares to accept such a big task."

The lovesickness hanging from Jiangye's scabbard, bright red, swayed with his knife.

"Your Excellency, don't you know the rules of the Shadow Pavilion?" He clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and the bright red tassels gently brushed against the hem of his clothes, like a gentle spring breeze.

"I won't reveal the identity of my employer, I'm just talking too much." Old He laughed and said, "However, the work done by the pavilion master really embarrasses the families in Jiangnan, so I ask the pavilion master to save his life." Here it is.

The light of the sword rises, and the light of the sword is cold.

The snowstorm is getting bigger and bigger.

The siege of the capital has reached the seventh day.

Qin Wang's army has already marched towards the capital, and outside the city, the northern border army has repeatedly failed to attack.

The army defending the city stood terribly, after a round of boiling oil, they returned without success today.The capital is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is easy to wait for work. The northern army is already tired after marching here, and it is the beginning of winter, which is even more unfavorable.

What's more, there are vassal kings who raised troops to serve the king behind him, trying to get a piece of the pie.

"This is the map of the four corners of the city wall. The southeast and southwest sides are heavy on archers, and there are rolling stones and log reserves. They have worked hard to defend the city."

Xiao Ke was cautious by nature, so he stayed behind in the capital.But he, too, was a bold gambler.

The 20 troops he sent were all mobs, and he went north to attack Xie Zhan in order to lure the northern army all the way to the capital, defend the city with elite soldiers, and then surrounded the northern army with the troops of the vassal king.

The city mansion is extremely deep, and its intentions are sinister.

Xie Zhan had already received the news that the vassal king was raising troops, but he couldn't let the imperial army go all the way north, so he had to act first.

"Before the deep winter, the city must be broken." Xie Zhan said calmly: "In less than half a month, King Song and King Qi will invade the country in the name of King Qin. At that time, we don't know who will win and who will lose. The capital must be taken as soon as possible."

He looked down at the military deployment map of the capital, and said, "Call out the Mohist siege ladder."

"You want to use that?" Lin Fang was startled, then smiled wryly, "Didn't you plan to seal it up three years ago?"

"In war, being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself." Xie Zhan tapped on the blueprint, his voice calm and firm: "Now is the time, use it."

Yan Qing was looking at the deployment of the city defense. Hearing this, she raised her head and looked at Xie Zhan's proud profile.

He was recruited and surrendered, and only stayed with the army for dozens of days, so he had a preliminary impression of the Northern Frontier Army.Everything on the battlefield is under the jurisdiction of Lin Fang, and Xie Zhan is making decisions about running the army.

Others said that Lin Fang is the signboard of the Northern Army, while King Duan is the soul of the Northern Army, and this is true.

"His Royal Highness Duan Wang, I have a plan..." Yan Qing looked at Xie Zhan's stern face under the candlelight, and said, "It just needs the cooperation of the weather, I look at the sky, and there will be night snow in three days. "

Outside Guangling City, it was windy and snowy.

No one knew what happened in the wind and snow that day, but only knew that the entire Jiangnan Martial Arts League was at the end, just to surround one person.And it was this one person who made them go and never return.

Among the strange tales of Jianghu, there will always be a place for this night to add color to the unofficial history and make the number one assassin in the world reach the top.

Some people said that it was the nameless assassin's nameless knife, which cut through a period of wind and snow. That night, it was like the death of Yama.

Others said that he was a killer unparalleled in the world, and he also had a strength of character beyond the world.

Except for him, no one dared to utter wild words, claiming to "fix Jiangnan".

According to the rumors, after the dawn of that day, the child who went to the river to cut ice and fish, saw a man with black clothes and silver hair walking out of the long wind and snow.

His bamboo hat was damaged, and his black clothes were wet with blood, as if he had broken out from the bloody wind, but his back was straight.

So he took off his bamboo hat, letting his loose silver hair flutter freely in the wind and snow, half of his face was stained with blood, like an evil spirit, only his silver eyes were as bright as stars.

"Don't go any further." The assassin in black put his knife back into its sheath, looked at the kneeling young man, gave him a condescending look, and said, "This is the best for you."

The child was dressed in shabby and thin clothes. Looking at the man's figure like a ghost, his legs became weak and he couldn't stand up.

"However, you can only pay the tax if you sell the fish... My mother is sick, and I have to take care of her." The child was covered in bruises from the cold, and his hands were covered with frostbite. He was afraid that he would be killed, so he said tremblingly.

The assassin glanced at him, and the child saw his eyes were almost gorgeous silver-gray.

He was bewitched by this magnificence with murderous intent, and couldn't help holding his breath.

And at the moment of passing by, the child touched the soft and warm cloth, which was a black cloak.

When the child struggled to peel off the cloak that blocked his vision, he saw that the figure of the assassin had disappeared.In the vast snow field, there are only his own footprints when he came.

"What's your name?" The child yelled into the empty snow field, but only heard the lingering sound between the sky and the earth.

On the night of the siege, it really snowed heavily in the capital.

When the city was sealed off by heavy snow, the soldiers guarding the city were really lax, thinking that with snow today, the northern border army would definitely not attack the city.

On a snowy day, the sky-reaching city ladder was erected, but it was buried in the snow and fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

The mechanism of the Mo family is extremely exquisite, as long as it is fueled, it will not freeze, and it can be used freely in snowy weather.

"At night, we will attack the southwest city wall. The archers are not accurate enough. If it goes well, we can attract most of the troops to come here for reinforcements."

"At this time, the troops at the opposite corner are naturally the weakest. Then, the elite soldiers climb up the rope ladder from the northeast gate, kill the soldiers at the watchtower, and then open the gate."

"If it doesn't work, the city gate in the capital is sparsely populated and there are no houses or shops. Let's start from here..." Xie Zhan sighed slightly, and said, "Blow up the city gate."

An open fire ignited in Xiwei's winter snow, and the flames of war raged to the sky.

On the city ladder that towers into the city wall, there are countless soldiers waiting in battle.They stormed towards the city wall and started a bloody battle with the soldiers on the city wall.

The dream of singing and dancing in the capital was completely shattered.

There were voices of fear from the princes and nobles in the city. The ministers who only knew about the corpses were either packing their bags or trying to mix in with the people. There were cries and screams throughout the night.

In the imperial city, the jackdaws screamed.

Wearing a dragon robe, Xiao Ke urgently summoned several ministers in the royal study room where the lights were on all night, his stern face was full of anger.

"Xie Zhan, how dare he do this and take away my Xiao family—"

Song Ling, the hidden King Duan party, has become the head of the cabinet. At this time, he glanced at Xiao Ke who was furious, and thought: If His Royal Highness King Duan wants this country, if it cannot be passed on to you, it will change hands.

He sighed, the little emperor forced him to fight against him, even if Xie Zhan was a clay figurine, he was very angry, and he really turned against him when he returned to the northern border.

"Song Aiqing, do you think my imperial city can survive tonight?"

"Your Majesty is the Son of Destiny, and he will surely save the day."

"..."

Xiao Ke looked at Song Ling, who was watching his heart, and couldn't help but get angry.He cleaned up a group of high-ranking ministers, and only Song Ling, who seemed moderate, was left to be used. The other party really listened to him and was very easy to use.

But at this moment, he didn't want to hear such harmless good words at all.

"Five more days, no, three days—" Xiao Ke said with a gloomy face, "The King Song and King Qi who are allied with me will arrive at the capital and encircle the northern army..."

Song Ling straightened up at this moment, and said calmly, "Does Your Majesty really think that King Song and King Qi will arrive as promised?"

Xiao Ke raised his head suddenly, the wind and snow outside the house whimpered, mixed with the sound of fighting, it was already approaching.

Then there was the sound of the city shaking, the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and the sound of crying came from the wind.

There were messy footsteps outside the house.

"Your Majesty—the northwest corner door is broken!"

"The southeast has fallen, and the northern army has climbed into the city wall—"

Song Ling always had a complimenting smile on her face, but for the first time, a different look appeared on Song Ling's face.

He smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, don't forget that, apart from the 20 northern soldiers who took the lead, His Royal Highness Duan Wang still has 35 soldiers on the frontier."

"Guess, who are the kings of Song and Qi who are now in the army?"

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I thought I could finish it, but it seems that I need another one to finish.

Then there is a special booking.

So there are 2 more chapters in this world.

The so-called Shura's gentleness is probably the lovesickness hanging on the handle of the knife, and the cloak given to the child after the killing.

What Jiang Ye said, the employer wants me to pacify Jiangnan.

He seized the Shuangjian and buried it in Yecheng's grave. What he took away was a story, and what he took away was a long-lived lock for killing the seven water thieves.

This time he set Jiangnan, what he received was just a string of acacias on the handle of the knife.

Hold your face, Jiang Ye is so handsome

Xiao Ke: Unexpectedly, I have reinforcements

The little prince smiled slightly: Unexpectedly, your reinforcements were destroyed by my reinforcements.

Song Ling, a spy in the city: I also worked very hard to be a cabinet minister, wiping off my sweat.

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