Chapter 890

One second ago, Jing Yan was still in self pity, but the next second, Jing Yan suddenly changed his face

"Whoosh..." A silver arrow shot at Qin Ji's face without warning.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry." Jingyan voice clear, where there is a trace of sadness.

Just all, but in the play, so that Qin Jiyan put down his guard.

"Jing Yan, you are very good!" Qin Jiyan's reaction can be described as extremely fast. Jing Yan's self pity did not make Qin Jiyan soft hearted. When Jing Yan moved, Qin Jiyan found out.

Qin Jiyan clapped his hand on the table, only to hear a loud bang. The solid wood table between them flipped instantly, and the table flew towards Jingyan, just blocking the flying arrow.

"Pa..." The short arrow shoots on the tabletop and directly penetrates the tabletop several meters thick.

We can imagine how terrible it would be if this arrow was shot at Qin Jiyan's forehead?

When he failed to hit, Jing Yan didn't feel like fighting either. He moved. He had retreated dozens of meters. He still had a long sword in his hand.

The cold sword was shining in the moonlight, which made Jing Yan's face more murderous.

Jing Yan put away the warm, murderous way: "Qin Jiyan, is it you, or a group of you together?"

"I know how people like you can be trapped by their children's love affairs." Qin Jiyan stood still.

Jing Yan sneers, with unspeakable pride, "what's wrong with people like me?"

Qin Jiyan looked at Jing Yan and said impolitely: "selfish, self-centered. I think the whole world is sorry for you. I've been blinded by hatred. "

"Blinded by hatred, are you talking about yourself? I hate the grandfather who killed your parents Jing Yan deliberately provokes Qin Jiyan's hatred for the old emperor. Unfortunately, Qin Jiyan is not fooled: "I'm not you. I won't do anything against my heart for revenge."

"High sounding, what you've done is better than what I've done." Jing Yan is not provoked by Qin Jiyan either. He and Qin Jiyan are firm people, and firm people are stubborn or paranoid in some aspects. What they think will come to the end.

"It seems that none of us can persuade anyone." And they hate each other.

"What do you want to convince me? Let go of hatred? Our family has never planned to take revenge or take the throne. It's your grandfather who won't let us go. There are 366 people in the end village, including the children who were born less than a month ago. They all died in front of me. Qin Jiyan, you say What would you do if it were you? " No one is born to like the life of hatred, no one is willing to bear the shackles of hatred.

Yes, his father, his grandfather, his mother, his brothers and sisters all told him to live well and not to take revenge before he died, but

"Whether it's day or night, just close your eyes, it's the picture of my relatives being slaughtered. They said to me in hell: Jingyan, help me. Qin Jiyan, what do you want to do? "

The sword in Jing Yan's hand points at Qin Jiyan, but he doesn't move. He just says what he never says in front of others.

The voice is mechanical and inflexible, without any emotional fluctuation, just like talking about other people's affairs.

This is the real emotion of Jing Yan.

"Qin Jiyan, you are not me. Don't put your noble character on me." Jing Yan did not hide his contempt and disdain for Qin Jiyan. Seeing that Qin Jiyan was unmoved, Jing Yan said, "Qin Jiyan, I'm not you. I can't call my father's and mother's killers grandfather, let alone greet them with a smile. If I were you, I would kill him, the man who killed my family. "

Jing Yan's voice is full of temptation, just like the devil who leads him to hell. If you are not determined enough, you will most likely be affected by him, but Qin Jiyan doesn't.

"These It's no use to me. " Qin Jiyan took out his sword at his waist and spread it out with a Shua. The tip of the sword pointed to Jing Yan, "where is the remaining gold? How many people are there in your hands? Hand it in, and I'll let you live. "

"Ha ha ha Qin Jiyan, I'm not a fool. I'll give you my cards. Can I survive? " It's obvious that Jing Yan doesn't believe in Qin Jiyan. He can't bear it until now. He just doesn't want Qin Jiyan to know his cards. How can Qin Jiyan's two words be exposed.

"I can do what I say. I don't want your life, I will restore your original identity. " Qin Jiyan doesn't care if Jing Yanxiang doesn't believe it. He solemnly promises his promise.

The descendants of Prince Zhaoren should have enjoyed the wealth of the world.

"Restore my original identity? Yes? Will you give me the throne? " Jing Yan asked sarcastically.

Others don't know, but he knows how much Qin Jiyan has done for the throne.

He did not believe that Qin Jiyan sacrificed so much to get the throne. He would give it to him.

What does Qin Jiyan think of him as?

Three years old? So easy to cheat.

Besides, will Qin Jiyan give it to him? When he Jingyan is who, pick up others don't!"You want the throne?" Qin Jiyan frowned, obviously did not believe Jing Yan's words.

From the performance of Jing Yan after entering Beijing, Qin Jiyan did not think that Jing Yanzhi was in the throne.

Jing Yan shook his head without hesitation: "no If Daqin collapses. "

"So, you take away the money from the state treasury, and lead the Northern Qi and Xihu to attack Daqin at the same time, so that Daqin will suffer from the enemy?" Qin Jiyan nodded clearly, but, "what's good for you? What can you gain from the destruction of Daqin? "

"I'm happy! It's easy for me to destroy it. I want you to be the sinners of the great Qin Dynasty. Your names will always be engraved on the stigma column of history. When someone mentions you in the future, you can only curse your name. "Jing Yan laughs arrogantly and exudes confidence and pride. Even Qin Jiyan has to say that he is an extraordinary person.

But

"The throne is OK. I can't destroy the state of the Qin Dynasty." He never had ambition for the throne.

"No throne? Do you want to be beautiful? Do you think you can protect a thousand cities without the throne? Do you think you are not the emperor, thousand cities or yours? " Jing Yan looks at Qin Jiyan sarcastically. He doesn't believe Qin Jiyan at all. "Qin Jiyan, you are really ridiculous."

"No, it's you." Qin Jiyan's face was still cold, and his mood didn't fluctuate. "Do you think you can do whatever you want when you sit on the throne? Jingyan, the emperor is not as free as you think. As for me and Qiancheng, don't bother you. "

What about the emperor? He just can't sit on the emperor. With the power he has now, even the emperor can't touch him.

"So, you are using the throne to tempt me to surrender and give up revenge?" Jing Yan was still unmoved, but his cold and proud face was restored to its original gentleness and calmness.

If it wasn't for the sword between them, I would think they were chatting, and the atmosphere would be damned good

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