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Volume 1, Chapter 277 of Yan Cunzheng: A snowstorm buries Xijing

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    See the fastest update 277. "Sharing Good Books, All Here" Unfortunately, the persuasion from the head of Zhongshan was ineffective. No matter how he tried to persuade him, Lian Yunping just refused to obey.  The head of the Zhongshan Sect wanted to say something harsh, but when he saw Lian Yunping's face, he couldn't continue. He could only sigh, shake his head, and turn around to leave.  "Master won't help me, I'll find a way on my own!" Lian Yunping was furious, and the leader of the Zhongshan sect standing by and watching made him even more unhappy. He suddenly remembered something, cleaned himself up, and walked out quickly.  The Zhongshan Courtyard was not just his residence. He walked to the corner of the Courtyard, arrived at the door of a small courtyard, and knocked on the door.  "Who is it?" A middle-aged man's voice came from inside.  "Uncle Hei, it's me." Lian Yunping said.  The door opened with a creak, and a face appeared from behind. If Zi Baifeng were here, he would definitely be able to tell that this person was the one who received Xuan She, the boss of Guicao and Red Ant.  Seeing that it was Lian Yunping, the man known as Uncle Hei smiled, stepped aside to get out of the way, and said, "It's Yunping, what are you doing here?" "Uncle Hei." Lian Yunping ducked and entered.  In the yard of Master Hei, he said: "I have something to ask you to do." Master Hei is the master's confidant, and he is also very good to Lian Yunping. Lian Yunping grabbed his arm and said: "Master Hei  Uncle, you have a lot of friends, please help me vent my anger." "What?" Uncle Hei sat down and asked Lian Yunping to sit down as well.  Although they are both in Zhongshan Villa, there is a world of difference between the small courtyard and the outside. In this small courtyard, the house is small and has no decoration at all. Except for daily necessities, there is no decoration at all. No one knows how to  Thinking of it, this is where the largest powerful sect of the Zhongshan sect lives, apart from the leader.  "Isn't it that Zi Baifeng!" Lian Yunping said bitterly, "The last time he acted wildly here, he completely destroyed my yard. This time he he used tricks again to take away my life.  I want you to teach him a lesson.¡± ¡°Oh, how are you going to teach him a lesson?¡± Uncle Hei still smiled.  "Uncle, you have a lot of contacts. Do you know any killers?" Lian Yunping asked.  "I understand" Uncle Hei nodded.  Lian Yunping, the core disciple of the Zhongshan sect, has almost been determined to be the next leader. He is nothing like the current leader, except for this ruthlessness, which he has learned 100% from.  "Then thank you, Uncle Master!" Lian Yunping happily shook Uncle Hei's sleeves and turned around to leave.  " As long as Master Hei agrees, with Master Hei's influence in the black and white circles, Zi Baifeng will be dead long ago.  Gu Long once said that the two oldest professions in the world are prostitutes and killers. These two professions will never die out no matter when.  In this prosperous market in Xijing, there is never a shortage of prostitutes and killers.  And the largest killer organization in Xijing that Uncle Hei knows is actually inextricably linked to Jiuying.  The Nine Infants and Seven Snakes, Manyu, one of the Nine Beards, is responsible for the assassination.  Wenyu is the best at hiding, knows best about assassination, and knows best about life and death.  But no one knows that in fact, Wenyu is not completely a member of Jiuxu. He just cooperates with Jiuxu and absorbs some of Jiuxu's people to help him kill people. ?????????????? and Uncle Hei is the most mysterious monk among the Nine Beards.  Although Jiuxuzhong was responsible for the assassination, because of the special nature of Wenyu, Jiuying did not particularly trust him. Most of the time, other people from Jiuying did the assassination together, and Wenyu was rarely dispatched.  people. ???????????? People who work for Wenyu also work outside the organization, taking jobs that take people¡¯s money and ****.  The last time Wenyu sent out his killers, Qihui activated the top secret order to hunt down Luo Qianshan.  Wenyu sent out a joint seal, but Zi Baifeng interrupted the operation and failed.  Afterwards, Luo Qianshan had informed King Zhuan of the news, and Wenyu suspended his actions. Whether or not to kill Luo Qianshan was meaningless.  But other parts of Jiuying did not suspend the assassination of Zi Baifeng because their interests were not completely consistent.  Some of them do not want Zi Baifeng to destroy their years of hard work, while others hope that Zi Baifeng will be misled into the wrong place and spend all their energy on repairing the problems that have been repaired in recent years.  place and ignore the others.  But at this time, everything has been completely arranged, and it¡¯s time to close the net.  Zi Baifeng is of no use.  Not only is it useless, his existence may also threaten them.?The ultimate goal is to get rid of him.  Let¡¯s kill Zi Baifeng as the signal for the final attack!  Wenyu smiled.  ¡­ When the results of the Huiyu exam were released, Zi Baifeng was still busy repairing the underground formation. When he heard that he had become Huiyuan, Zi Baifeng just smiled lightly.  It¡¯s like searching a bag to get something.  The officers cheered excitedly.  However, after getting the rank of Huiyuan, he could not give up his spoils.  Like a rocket, Zi Baifeng went to the palace, and when he came back, he had changed from Du Shui Envoy to Sizheng of the "Qingxing Division". ?????????????????????????????? From the sixth rank, as the chief of the Qing Dynasty Department, Li Qingyang¡¯s original position has been temporarily replaced.  With a shake of my little hand, I got the big seal, and I finally had all the road and water networks in my hands, and not just for Xijing, but for the whole city.  However, Zi Baifeng still occupies the Dushui Mansion for the time being. He is really too lazy to move again. Anyway, he was doing Sizheng's job before.  After the general examination, it is the palace examination. On the day of the palace examination, those who are lucky enough to participate in the palace examination have prepared well early and waited outside the palace.  Some of them were already waiting outside the gate before dawn.  When the sky just dawned, snowflakes began to fall.  The snow is getting heavier and heavier, gradually turning into heavy snow. It is already the spring season, but a heavy snowfall has brought Xijing back to the twelfth lunar month of winter.  Because of the weather, Zi Baifeng stopped working. When he got up in the morning, he packed up and went to the front yard to instruct the servants to clean the door so that cars and horses could pass by.  Zi Baifeng also joined the cleaning force. He was sweeping vigorously when he saw a person floating in front of him. He was wearing a red dress. Who could it be if it wasn't Guicao?  "Sir." Guicao came to Zi Baifeng, with red and swollen eyes and tears in the corners of his eyes, and said: "The little lady is here to ask for your resignation" Zi Baifeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's going on?"  Guicao took a step closer, lowered his voice, and said, "Actually" The moment Zi Baifeng listened, a cold light shot straight into Zi Baifeng's throat like a poisonous snake.  Your mother!  Zi Baifeng had been on guard for a long time. At this time, a kick flew out and hit Guicao's abdomen. The cold light passed across Zi Baifeng's cheek dangerously and dangerously, causing goose bumps.  The coolness.  Snowflakes were falling, and several of the guards who had been cleaning nearby almost simultaneously drew their weapons and charged at Zi Baifeng.  Zi Baifeng suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu.  He vaguely seemed to have returned to Mengcheng, to that windy early autumn, when Taoist Shixin led his fellow disciples to fight in front of Zi Baifeng.  "There are always so many familiar things in this world." Zi Baifeng sighed, and the sword in his hand came out like a rainbow.  I don¡¯t know what method these people used. It seems that the front yard door has been isolated from the outside world.  The wind and snow suddenly became stronger, swirling around Zi Baifeng, forming a snow wall like a barrier, completely isolating the outside world. The snow was like the best muffler, blocking the screams.  The sound of shouts, shouts and collisions completely disappeared.  ¡­¡­ Luo Qianshan lies in the snow.  The sudden heavy snow made Luo Qianshan realize that this was his best opportunity. Seeing the snow getting heavier and heavier, he resolutely rushed out of his home and rode straight to Zhongshan.  This heavy snowfall has left almost no pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, I encounter a pedestrian in a hurry, who is also walking hard in the snow.  The horse ran wildly for a while, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground. Luo Qianshan no longer relied on the horse. He jumped down, found two hemp ropes and tied them to his feet, and ran towards Zhongshan.  The white snow covered almost all traces, even if there were footprints, they were completely covered within a few minutes.  There was a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth, and the scenery beyond three feet could not be seen clearly.  Luo Qianshan walked along the avenue, and soon he couldn't find the road. He could only rely on his senses to find it. After a while, he saw a courtyard wall in front of him. Judging from the shape of the courtyard wall, it should be  The wealthy businessman¡¯s courtyard I saw last time.  Luo Qianshan rose and fell, quietly rolled into the backyard, and hid in the snow nest. Almost immediately, the snow covered his body.  Almost no one has ever experienced the world under the snow, and they have never experienced it before Luo Qianshan.  Pieces of snowflakes fall on the snow on the body, and every snowflake falls, there is a slight squeezing sound.  I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s the sound coming from inside my body or somewhere, it¡¯s like the tide is rolling quietly.    Every breath was like a rumbling thunder in his ears. The breath exhaled in front of his nose melted the snow and made two small holes, which happened to be able to see outside.  Luo Qianshan saw Xuan She, the target of his focus.  At this time, he was standing in the courtyard, as if waiting for someone. After a while, the courtyard door opened, and a man who had almost completely transformed into a snowman walked in from the outside.  "This damn weather" The man cursed, shaking the snow on his body, revealing a somewhat dark face.  "Wenyu, you're late." "I arranged the assassination of Zi Baifeng, so I came a little late." "Assassination of Zi Baifeng? Aren't you no longer planning to assassinate him?" "That was originally the case, but now  It would be trouble for him to live. "Assassinate Zi Baifeng!  Hearing these words, Luo Qianshan couldn't help but become nervous. His heart beat violently uncontrollably, and the snow on his body trembled uncontrollably.  It was just a very small vibration, but the mysterious snake suddenly turned its head and looked in the direction of the snowdrift: "Who is it?" Luo Qianshan did not hesitate, jumped up suddenly, turned around and ran away.  Previous Chapter Return to Table of Contents Next Chapter
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