Raising the Demon

Chapter 272 A Silver Flower Finds the Enemy's Nest
"Xiaocao, here I come again!" In an alley outside the gate of the Gongyuan, outside the gate of Guimoxuan, Luo Qianshan tied his tall horse to the horse tethering stone, and strode into Guimoxuan.

The shopkeeper of Gui Moxuan was hired by the Wu family with a high salary, and was also the shopkeeper of another family before.When he saw Luo Qianshan coming in, he immediately smiled and said, "Young Master Luo, you are here again, hurry up and invite inside."

He knows that Luo Qianshan is a good friend of his boss's Zi Baifeng. Although he always bluffs every time he comes, which makes the customers in the store quite displeased, but his son Luo just expresses his gratitude to Xiaocao. Favor, launched a love offensive nothing more.

As the saying goes, a gentle lady is a gentleman, and a man who is unmarried and a woman is not married, he can't say anything, so he turns a blind eye.

Ever since Luo Qianshan came to the store to look for Zi Baifeng and met the ghost grass, he had seen the right eye for the ghost grass. From the careful probing at the beginning to the crazy offensive later, it was only a short period of time. month time.

In the past few days, Zi Baifeng has gone to take part in the test, and Luo Qianshan is probably even more boring, spending almost all day here.

Ghost Grass seems to be quite interested in this heroic young general, wanting to refuse but still welcome, wanting to say nothing.

After Luo Qianshan came in, he saw Ghost Grass standing next to a guest, rubbing the ink lightly for that guest.

Now the ghost grass is wearing a long crimson dress with a little powder on it, showing the freshness of Xiaojiabiyu. Standing beside the guest, hearing the soft words, and occasionally praising the guest's handwriting, the guest's heart is immediately elated. According to According to the shopkeeper's statistics, these guests would almost always bring back one or two pieces of ink when they entered the ink-testing session.

Gui Moxuan's ink is expensive, and a piece of high-quality ink can almost cover a house in the suburbs.

To describe this store as making money every day is not enough.

The shopkeeper also deeply admired his boss, what did the young boss say?Luxuries are necessities.

Yes, it is really brilliant.

Seeing that the ghost grass was serving the guests, Luo Qianshan sat down beside him, looked at the ghost grass, and showed a foolish smile.

Seeing that the fallen general was fascinated by the ghost grass in just a few days, I don't know how many people secretly sighed, as the saying goes, one thing is one thing, and the tofu is brine.

Not long after, the customer served by Guicao checked out and left, and Guicao walked up to Luoqian Mountain 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, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Xiaocao, I still have tasks to do, so I can't stop for too long. By the way, I'm here to give you this, I think this is especially suitable for you."

Luo Qianshan spread out his palm, a small, delicate silver flower.

"I don't know why, but I think it's very suitable for you after seeing it...I'm leaving!" Luo Qianshan scratched his head, laughed twice, turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother Luo!" The moment she saw the flower, Guicao's eyes trembled suddenly, she took the flower with both hands and held it in her palm, her palms were trembling.

After getting in touch these days, Guicao knew that Luo Qianshan was a rough person, and the messy gifts he gave himself all came out of the blue, and he left them as soon as they left them, and the gifts he gave were very stylish.

This time seemed to be no exception, as if he didn't know what this silver flower meant to the ghost grass.

"Brother Luo, where did this flower come from?" Guicao asked tremblingly.

"What? You don't like it?" Luo Qianshan scratched his forehead, "I thought you would definitely like it..."

"No, I like it very much." Guicao lowered her voice and lowered her head, "Thank you Brother Luo!"

"It's fine if you like it, I'll tell you, don't tell others..." Luo Qianshan lowered his voice, leaned into Guicao's ear, and said, "I came here from Baifeng's desk, you But be careful, don't let him see it, maybe he will want to go back."

After finishing speaking, he laughed a few times triumphantly, as if he was a friend who saw that the things of his friends were good, and then threw them back after playing badly.

"I know, thank you Brother Luo." Guicao lowered her head, as if she was very shy.

But her hands under the sleeves were already tightly clenched, and that little silver flower was tightly held by her, tightening her palm.

Luo Qianshan went out, got on his horse and left, the ghost grass grabbed the silver flower, unconsciously, tears blurred his eyes.

"Silly boy, if you're moved, just chase after him. General Luo is a good guy, so don't miss it." The shopkeeper passed by her, lowered his voice, and said.

Guicao nodded, turned around, and wiped away tears with her sleeves.

However, at this moment, there was only one thought in her mind.

The red ants are dead!he died!died!
Ghost Grass couldn't remember what it was like the first time he saw red ants.

They seem to have worked together for many years. In front of people, they are partners, companions, sometimes father and daughter, sometimes brother and sister, sometimes grandparents.

But in private, when there are no outsiders and no organization, their hearts are so close.

This silver flower was her token of love, and she handed it to the red ant in a dark night.

It's a pity that people like them are not worthy of having feelings by nature, and 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, Ghost Grass got up quietly and left the dormitory behind Gui Moxuan. After a few ups and downs, she disappeared into the night.

She didn't see that a pair of vigilant eyes were staring at her closely, following her silently.

He and Zi Baifeng guessed about the knowledge about Yinhua and ghost grass, but they didn't expect that they were really right.

All the way out of the city, detour, to the north of the city, this place is already close to the Zhongshan School, not far away, the majestic Zhongshan towers, and the Zhongshan Bieyuan at the foot of the mountain can be vaguely seen.

The chrysanthemum has withered long ago, and turned into a ball of mud under the snow.

No matter how brilliant the flowers are, they can't match the whistling wind and snow.

Ghost Grass came to a private house, turned over and jumped in.

Luo Qianshan approached quietly, and found a few secret whistles, he didn't dare to approach again, quietly retreated, and waited aside.

The ghost grass was very excited, and there was a vague voice of quarreling: "Why, why did you do this! You know that this mission will definitely kill you!"

Then, the voices of the quarrel gradually subsided, as if the ghost grass had been appeased.

After waiting for a long time, it was almost dawn before seeing the ghost grass coming out of the house.

Luo Qianshan continued to hide until dawn, and those secret whistles were also withdrawn. Then Luo Qianshan carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

This place is very close to the Zhongshan School, and there are several buildings nearby, which look like the residence of a wealthy businessman. It looks inconspicuous from the outside, but unexpectedly, it is also a stronghold of Jiuying.

Luo Qianshan had been following Jiuying for a long time, so he knew very well how difficult Jiuying was to deal with.

Every time, he thought he had caught Jiuying's tricks, but in the end he just missed it. Not only did he not get any useful clues, but he even 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 startle the snake again.

In fact, although Luo Qianshan looked reckless, he was a patient person. He decided to make a detailed plan and find a good opportunity to find out about Jiuying.

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"Damn it! Damn it!" In Lian Yunping's study in Zhongshan Bieyuan, the sound of beatings could be heard continuously, and several Zhongshan sect disciples guarding outside looked at each other, daring not to make a sound.

At this moment, Lian Yunping has fallen into a rage, and they are really afraid that they will be angered.

"Damn Zi Baifeng! I'm going to kill him! Kill him!" The rankings haven't been released yet, but to these skilled people, it's never been a big secret that they will try for rankings.

Lian Yunping almost went crazy when Zi Baifeng snatched the first place.

He can even imagine how others call him the second child of a thousand years. How can he, who is proud and arrogant, bear it?

With a sound of "pa", an inkstone flew out of the window and fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.

"Huh!" There was another sound, but a brush washer was also thrown out.

Before the brush washer landed, it was caught by a hand, and the two disciples of the Zhongshan School almost immediately bent down and said, "My lord!"

"Let's all go down." The head of the Zhongshan School calmly ordered, with a low voice.

"Yes, Master Sect Leader." Relieved, the two turned around and fled from the center of the vortex.

"Get out, didn't I say that no one can come in?" Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Lian Yunping suddenly turned around.

Lian Yunping at this time, how can he still have the appearance of the jade tree facing the wind?His eyes were red, his hair was a mess, and he looked like a madman.

"Master!" Seeing the person who came in, Lian Yunping lost his momentum in vain and lowered his head.

"Yun'er..." The head of the Zhongshan School sighed softly and shook his head.

It is said that he is his disciple, and Lian Yunping is his son. Few people know about this matter.

Even Lian Yunping himself didn't know.

In fact, the Zhongshan School does not prohibit marriage, but there is an unwritten rule for the heads of the past generations, that is, they cannot have children.

The head of the Zhongshan School is Wang with a foreign surname, but this Wang with a foreign surname cannot be unique to a certain surname.

Fortunately, this matter has long been covered up by the head of the Zhongshan School, and no one in this world knows about it except him.

Even Lian Yunping's biological mother was shot dead by his own hands, destroying the corpse and obliterating all traces.

For this only son, the head of the sect dotes on him in every possible way and loves him extremely.

Others only think that the master is doting on the little disciple, but they don't know that there is something else hidden in it.

"Master, I don't want to be No.2, master..." Lian Yunping saw the master, and suddenly felt that he had found the backbone.

"Yun'er..." The headmaster was helpless, "This world will be yours sooner or later, it's just a Huiyuan, why take it to heart..."

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