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Volume 1, Chapter 276 of Yan Cunzheng: A silver flower seeks the enemy's nest

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    See the fastest update 276. "Xiaocao, I'm here again!" In an alley outside the gate of Gongyuan, outside the gate of Guimexuan, Luo Qianshan tied his tall horse to the horse-tying stone and strode into Guimo  Go to Xuanli.  The shopkeeper of Guimoxuan was hired by the Zi Wu family with a high salary. He was also the shopkeeper of another shop before.  When he saw Luo Qianshan coming in, he immediately smiled and said, "Master Luo, you are here again. Please come in quickly." He knew that Luo Qianshan was a good friend of his employer, Zi Baifeng, although he always came here.  , always making loud noises, which made the customers in the store quite unhappy, but the Luo Gongzi just expressed his affection for Xiaocao and launched a love offensive.  As the so -called lady, the gentleman is good, and the male unmarried woman is not married. He can't say anything, so he opens his eyes and close his eyes.  Ever since Luo Qianshan came to the store to look for Zi Baifeng and met the ghost grass, he had taken a right look at the ghost grass. From his careful testing at the beginning to his crazy offensive, it only took a while.  months time.  In the past few days, Zi Baifeng went to participate in the examination, and Luo Qianshan was probably even more bored. He stayed here almost all day long.  "Guicao seems to be quite interested in this heroic young general. If he wants to refuse, he will welcome him. If he wants to talk, he will give up.  After Luo Qianshan came in, he saw Guicao standing next to a guest, helping the guest gently polish the ink.  Now Guicao was wearing a long crimson dress with a touch of powder and pink, showing off the fresh nature of Xiaojiabiyu. She was standing next to the guests, speaking softly, and occasionally praising the guests for their good handwriting, which immediately made the guests happy. According to  According to the shopkeeper's statistics, whenever these customers enter the ink testing process, they almost always bring back one or two pieces of ink.  The price of Guimoxuan¡¯s ink is high, and a piece of high-quality ink is almost as much as a house in the upper suburbs.  ¡°To describe this store as making a fortune every day is a bit inadequate.  The shopkeeper also deeply admires his boss. What did the young boss say?  Luxury goods are necessities.  Yes, it¡¯s really insightful.  Seeing Guicao serving the guests, Luo Qianshan sat down and looked at Guicao with a silly smile.  " After just a few days of looking at this fallen general, he was fascinated by the ghost grass fans. I don't know how many people secretly sighed. As the saying goes, one thing will bring down another thing, and the brine will make the tofu.  Not long after, the customer whom Guicao was serving checked out and left. Guicao also walked to Luo Qianshan with a smile, stopped three feet away, lowered his head slightly and said: "Brother Luo, you are here." "  Well, I'm here." Luo Qianshan was grabbing the teapot on the coffee table and pouring it into his mouth. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiaocao, I still have a mission, so I can't stop for too long, right?  "Yes, I'm here to give you this. I think this one is particularly suitable for you." Luo Qianshan opened his palm and found a small, delicate silver flower.  "I don't know why, but when I saw it, I felt that it was particularly suitable for you I'm leaving!" Luo Qianshan scratched his head, laughed twice, and turned to leave.  "Brother Luo!" The moment she saw the flower, Guicao's eyes suddenly trembled. She took the flower with both hands and held it in her palms, her palms trembling.  After these days of contact, Guicao knew that Luo Qianshan was a rough man. The messy gifts he gave him all came out of the blue and he just left. He also gave gifts in a very stylish way.  This time seems to be no exception. It seems that he does not know what this silver flower means to Ghost Grass.  "Brother Luo, where did this flower come from?" Guicao asked in a trembling voice.  "What? You don't like it?" Luo Qianshan scratched his head, "I thought you would like it" "No, I like it very much." Guicao lowered his voice and lowered his head, "Thank you, Brother Luo!  " "As long as you like it, I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else" Luo Qianshan lowered his voice, leaned into Guicao's ear and said, "I got it from Baifeng's desk.  You have to be careful, don¡¯t let him see it, maybe he will take it back.¡± After saying that, he laughed proudly, as if he was just a guy who saw that his friend¡¯s stuff was good, and then threw it back after he broke it.  gay friend.  "I know, thank you, Brother Luo." Guicao lowered his head, seeming to be very shy.  But her hands under her sleeves had already pinched tightly, and the small silver flower was tightly grasped by her, tightening in her palm.  Luo Qianshan went out, mounted his horse and left. Guicao grabbed the silver flower, unconsciously, his eyes were blurred with tears.  "Silly boy, if you are moved, chase after him. General Luo is a good man, don't miss him." The shopkeeper passed by her and lowered his voice.??, Tao.  Guicao nodded, turned around, and wiped away his tears with his sleeves.  However, at this time, there was only one thought in her mind.  The red ant is dead!  he died!  died!  Ghost Grass can no longer remember what it was like when he first saw a red ant.  They seem to have been cooperating for many years. In front of others, they are partners and companions. Sometimes they are father and daughter, sometimes they are brothers and sisters, and sometimes they are grandparents.  And in private, when there are no outsiders and no organization, their hearts are so close.  This silver flower was her token of love. On a dark night, she personally handed it to the red ant.  It¡¯s a pity that people like them are not born to have feelings. They don¡¯t even dare to cross the threshold for fear of being seen by others.  But now, this little flower as a token of love was given to her in this way.  At night, Guicao quietly got up and left the dormitory behind Guimoxuan. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the night.  She didn¡¯t see that a pair of vigilant eyes were staring at her closely, following her quietly.  He and Zi Baifeng did not expect that they were right about the knowledge about Yinghua and Ghost Grass.  All the way out of the city, bypassing, to the direction of the north of the city. This place is approaching the Zhongshan School. Not far away, the towering Zhongshan stands, and you can see the Zhongshan Belly at the foot of the mountain.  The chrysanthemums had long since withered and turned into mud under the snow.  No matter how brilliant the flowers are, they cannot withstand the howling wind and snow.  Guicao came to a private house, turned over and jumped in.  Luo Qianshan quietly approached a little closer and found several hidden sentries. He did not dare to get closer, so he quietly retreated and waited aside.  Guicao was very excited, and there were faint voices of quarreling: "Why, why did you do this! You know that this mission will definitely lead to death!" Then, the quarreling voices gradually became lower, and it seemed that Guicao had been calmed down.  .  This wait was enough to wait until it was almost dawn before I saw the ghost grass coming out of the house.  Luo Qianshan continued to hide until dawn and all the secret sentries were withdrawn. Only then did Luo Qianshan carefully look at the surrounding environment.  This place is very close to the Zhongshan Sect, and there are several buildings nearby. It looks like the residence of a wealthy businessman. It looks inconspicuous from the outside, but unexpectedly, it is also a stronghold of Jiuying.  The person who has been tracking Jiu Ying in Luo Qianshan has been tracking him for a long time, so he knows very well how difficult Jiu Ying is to deal with.  Every time, he thought he had caught Jiu Ying's clue, but in the end he just missed it. Not only did he not get any useful clues, but he also frightened the snake.  But this time, Luo Qianshan had a premonition that he had finally found Jiuying's real main stronghold.  This time, he must not scare the snake away.  In fact, although Luo Qianshan seemed reckless, he was a patient enough person. He decided to make a detailed plan and find a good opportunity to explore Jiu Ying's background.  ¡­ ¡°Damn it! Damn it!¡± In the study room of Lian Yunping in the Zhongshan Villa, the sounds of beatings continued to be heard. Several disciples of the Zhongshan Sect who were guarding outside looked at each other and did not dare to say anything.  At this moment, Lian Yunping has fallen into rage, and they are really afraid that they will be angered.  "Damn Zi Baifeng! I'm going to kill him! Kill him!" The rankings have not been released yet, but for these people with great eyes and hands, it has never been a big secret that they can test the rankings.  The first place was taken away by Zi Baifeng again, Lian Yunping almost went crazy.  He could even imagine others calling him the thousand-year-old second brother. How could he, who was so arrogant and arrogant, endure the smooth sailing?  With a "pop" sound, an inkstone flew out of the window and fell to the ground, shattering to pieces.  "Hoo!" There was another sound, but a pen was also thrown out.  The pen washer was caught by a hand before it hit the ground. The two Zhongshan Sect disciples leaned over almost immediately and said: "Master!" "Everyone, get down." The Zhongshan Sect leader looked calm and spoke  He ordered in a low voice and casually.  "Yes, Master." The two of them were relieved, turned around and fled from the center of the whirlpool.  "Go away, didn't I say no one can come in?" Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Lian Yunping turned around suddenly.  At this time, Lian Yunping still looks like a jade tree facing the wind?  His eyes were red, his hair was a mess, he looked like a madman.    "Master!" Seeing the people coming in, Lian Yunping lost his momentum and lowered his head.  "Yun'er" The leader of the Zhongshan Sect sighed softly and shook his head.  It is said that he is his disciple, and Qi Mo Lianyun Ping is his son. Very few people know about this.  Even Yunping himself didn¡¯t know.  In fact, the Zhongshan sect does not prohibit marriage, but there is an unwritten rule for the leaders of the past dynasties, that is, they cannot have children.  The head of the Zhongshan Sect is named Wang, but this surname Wang cannot be unique to a certain surname.  Fortunately, this matter has been covered up by the leader of the Zhongshan Sect, and no one in the world knows about it except him.  Even Lian Yunping¡¯s biological mother was shot to death by his own hands and her body was destroyed.  For this only son, the head of the family dotes on him in every possible way and is extremely partial to him.  Others only think that the head of the family loves his young disciple, but they don't know that there is something hidden behind it.  "Master, I don't want to be the second best, Master" Lian Yunping saw Master and immediately felt that he had found his backbone.  "Yun'er" The leader was helpless, "This world will be yours sooner or later, it's just a Huiyuan, why should you take it to heart" Previous Chapter Return to Table of Contents Next Chapter
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