Raising the Demon

Chapter 273 A Snowstorm Buried Xijing
It's a pity that Zhongshan's persuasion has no effect, no matter how much he persuades, Lian Yunping just refuses.

The head of the Zhongshan School wanted to say something harsh, but seeing Lian Yunping's face, he couldn't continue. He could only sigh, shook his head, turned and left.

"Master won't help me, I'll figure it out myself!" Lian Yunping was so angry that he was even more upset that the head of the Zhongshan School stood by and watched. He suddenly remembered something, tidied himself up, and walked out quickly.

Zhongshan Bieyuan was not just his residence, he walked to the corner of the Bieyuan, went to the door of a small courtyard, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A middle-aged 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 was here, he would be able to tell that this person was the one who received Ghost Grass and Red Ant's boss, Xuan Snake.

Seeing that it was Lian Yunping, the man called Uncle Hei smiled, turned sideways to get out of the way, and said, "It's Yunping, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle Hei." Lian Yunping stepped into Uncle Hei's courtyard and said, "I have something to ask you to come."

Uncle Hei is the master's confidant, and he is very good to Lian Yunping. Lian Yunping grabbed his arm and said: "Uncle Hei, you have a lot of friends, help me out."

"What?" Uncle Hei sat down and asked Lian Yunping to sit down as well.

Although they are in the same courtyard in Zhongshan, there is a world of difference between the inside and outside of this small courtyard. In this small courtyard, the houses are small and without any decoration. It occurred to me that this is where the largest real power faction of the Zhongshan faction lived except for the head of the sect.

"Isn't that Zi Baifeng!" Lian Yunping said bitterly, "Last time he acted wildly at my place and destroyed my yard. I want you to help me teach him a lesson, Uncle Shi."

"Oh, how are you going to teach him?" Uncle Hei was still smiling.

"Master, you have a lot of friends, do you know any killers?" Lian Yunping asked.

"I understand..." Master Hei nodded.

Lian Yunping, the core disciple of the Zhongshan School, has almost been determined by default to be the next head. He is nothing like the current head, except that he is ruthless, and he has learned a lot.

"Then thank you, Master!" Lian Yunping happily shook Master Hei's sleeves, turned and left.

As long as Mr. Hei agrees, with Mr. Hei's influence in both black and white, I'm afraid Zi Baifeng will be dead long ago.

Gu Long once said that there are two oldest professions in the world, one is a prostitute and the other is a killer. These two professions will never die out no matter when.

In the Vanity Fair of Xijing, there is never a shortage of prostitutes and killers.

And the largest killer organization in Xijing known by Mr. Hei is actually inextricably linked with Jiuying.

Nine infants and seven pheasants, one of the nine beards, are responsible for the assassination.

Wen Yu is the best at hiding, the best at assassination, and the best at knowing life and death.

But no one knows, in fact, Wen Yu is not completely a member of Jiuxu, he just cooperates with Jiuxu, and absorbs some of Jiuxu's people to help him kill.

And Uncle Hei is the most mysterious salmon among the nine beards.

Although it was Jiu Xuzhong who was responsible for the assassination, but because of the special nature of Wen Yu, Jiu Ying did not particularly trust him. Most of the time, the assassination was done by other people in Jiu Ying, and Wen Yu was rarely dispatched. people.

And the people of Wenyu also wandered outside the organization, taking on some jobs that took people's money and helped people eliminate disasters.

The last time Wenyu sent his killers to come forward, it was Qizhu who activated the highest secret order to hunt down Luo Qianshan.Wen Yu dispatched Bingfeng, but was thwarted by Zi Baifeng, and the success fell short.

Later, Luo Qianshan had already informed King Zhuan of the news, and Wen Yu suspended his actions. Whether to kill Luo Qianshan or not was meaningless.

However, the other parts of Jiuying did not suspend the assassination of Zi Baifeng, because their interests were not exactly the same.

Some of them don't want Zi Baifeng to destroy their years of hard work, while others hope that Zi Baifeng will be misled to the wrong place and spend all their energy on repairing the repairs that have been repaired in recent years. places, and ignore others.

But at this time, everything has been completely arranged, and it is time to close the net.

Zibaifeng is useless.

Not only is it useless, his existence may also threaten their ultimate goal, so he must be eliminated.

Let's use killing Zi Baifeng as the final attack signal!
The salmon smiled.

……

When the results of the meeting were released, Zi Baifeng was still busy repairing the underground formation, and when he heard that he had become a member of the club, Zi Baifeng just smiled lightly.

It's just like searching for something.

The servants cheered excitedly.

However, he won the ranking of Huiyuan, but he couldn't give up his spoils.

Like a rocket, Zi Baifeng went to the imperial palace, and when he came back, he had already changed from the capital water envoy to the Sizheng of the "Qingxing Division".

For the time being, from the sixth grade, as the official of the Qingxing Department, he temporarily replaced Li Qingyang's original position.

With a shake of the little hand, the big seal is in hand, and finally the road network and water network are all under control again, and not only in Xijing, but in the whole city.

However, Zi Baifeng is still occupying Dushui Mansion for the time being, he really doesn't want to move anymore, anyway, he was doing Sizheng's work before.

After the general examination, it was the palace examination. On the day of the palace examination, those who were lucky enough to participate in the palace examination had already prepared and waited outside the palace.

Some even waited outside the gate before dawn.

When the sky just dawned, there were snowflakes.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a goose feather snow. It is already the spring season, but a heavy snowfall has brought Xijing back to the cold winter.

Because of the weather, Zi Baifeng didn't go to work anymore. When he got up in the morning, he packed up and went to the front yard to direct the servants to clean up the front of the door so that cars and horses could pass by.

Zi Baifeng also joined the sweeping army, and was sweeping vigorously, when he saw a person floating in front of him, in a red dress and a red skirt, who is it not a ghost grass?

"My lord." Ghost Grass came to Zi Baifeng, her eyes were red and swollen, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and said: "Little girl came to ask you to resign..."

Zi Baifeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's going on?"

Ghost Grass took a step closer, lowered her voice, and said, "Actually..."

The moment Zi Baifeng listened attentively, a cold light shot straight at Zi Baifeng's throat like a poisonous snake.

Your mother!Zi Baifeng had been on guard for a long time, and at this moment, he flew out and kicked the ghost grass's abdomen, and the cold light passed dangerously against Zi Baifeng's cheek, causing goosebumps. coolness.

The snowflakes were falling, and several servants who were cleaning nearby just now pulled out their weapons almost at the same time, and charged towards Zi Baifeng.

Zibai suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of deja vu.In a vague way, he seemed to have returned to Mengcheng, back to that windy early autumn, when the disciples of the Ten Daoists brought their fellow disciples and killed Zi Baifeng in front of him.

"In this world, there are always so many deja vu." Zi Baifeng sighed, and the sword in his hand was like a rainbow.

I don't know what method these people used, it seems that the front yard has been isolated from the outside world.

The wind and snow suddenly became bigger and whirled around Zi Baifeng, forming a snow wall like a barrier, completely isolating the outside world from sight. The snow is like the best silencer, suppressing the shouts The sound of yelling and collision has completely disappeared.

……

Luo Qianshan crouched in the snow.

The sudden heavy snowfall made Luo Qianshan realize that this was his best chance. Seeing the snow falling harder and harder, he resolutely rushed out of his home and rode his horse straight to Zhongshan.

The heavy snow left almost no pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, when I met a hurried pedestrian, it was also difficult to move forward in the snow.

The horse galloped wildly for a while, stumbled and almost fell to the ground, Luo Qianshan no longer relied on the horse, he jumped off, found two hemp ropes to tie around his feet, and galloped towards Zhongshan.

The white snow covered almost all traces, and even if there were footprints, they were completely covered within a few minutes.Between the sky and the earth was a vast expanse of whiteness, and it was impossible to see clearly beyond three feet.

Luo Qianshan walked along the avenue, and soon he couldn't find the way. He could only look for it by feeling. After a while, he saw a courtyard wall in front of him. Judging from the shape of the courtyard wall, it should be The courtyard of the rich merchant I saw last time.

Luo Qianshan rolled into the backyard without a sound, 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 Luo Qianshan had never experienced it before.

Pieces of snowflakes fell on the snow on his body, and every snowflake fell, there would be a slight squeezing sound.

I don't know if it's the sound coming from the body or somewhere, it's like the tide is rolling quietly.

Every breath is like rumbling thunder in his ears, and the air exhaled in front of his nose melts the snow to create two small holes, which happen to be able to see outside.

Luo Qianshan saw Xuan Snake, the object of his focus.

At this moment, he was standing in the courtyard, as if he was waiting for someone. After a while, the courtyard door opened, and a person who almost turned into a snowman walked in from outside.

"This terrible weather..." the man cursed, shaking the snow on his body, revealing a somewhat dark face.

"Wen Yu, you are late."

"Arranging the assassination of Zi Baifeng, so it came a little late."

"Assassinate Zi Baifeng? Aren't you no longer planning to assassinate him?"

"That was the case, but now it is troublesome for him to live."

Assassinate Zi Baifeng!
Hearing these words, Luo Qianshan couldn't help becoming nervous, his heart jumped violently uncontrollably, and the snow on his body trembled uncontrollably.

It was just an extremely small vibration, but the black snake suddenly turned its head and looked in the direction of the snowdrift: "Who is it!"

Without hesitation, Luo Qianshan suddenly jumped up, turned and ran.

(End of this chapter)