Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 434 Chi Lian, Bai Mei, Where Are the Variables?

Holding the bow in his hand, Ji Yuan's murderous intent soared.

Inexplicably, there was a ferocious arrogance that stirred up the earth and turned the world upside down, surging and filling the chest!

His eyelids were lowered, half-opened and half-closed, restraining his cold look.

The divine light with double pupils is like several circles of light, peeking at the direction of the intertwined vitality.

"The Great Unclean Bodhisattva gazes like a soul locked in thousands of miles, sensing my position all the time?

On the other hand, as long as those two dharma kings are still in Huarong Mansion, they cannot escape my detection! "

Ji Yuan sensed the great impurity Bodhisattva through the reflection of the Qi mechanism of the Emperor's Dao Diagram.

The traces of the two dharma kings Chi Lian and Bai Mei!
As the rich ink color from the overturned inkstone dissipated and receded, he took a deep breath, and all the pores on his body were released.

The body that unites spirit and flesh is like exhaling and breathing, and it nourishes the concentrated mind.

Thoughts that are as solid as diamonds are as sharp as grinding, cutting as sharp as sharpening!
A series of flames burst out, like a big sun shining brightly!

It took about half an hour, that ray of extremely obscure, almost imperceptible energy.

Finally caught!

"Exchanging blood ten times, can you kill Zhengang?"

Ji Yuan cut off all the distracting thoughts in his mind, enlarged his five senses to the limit, and opened his bow!
Then use the dragon elephant to pull it vigorously to perfection!

Three inches from the top of the head, the strong air condensed into a crown, perhaps it was the right time to help, and the sound of the strong wind suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, every movement of air flow was reflected in his heart.

The bowstring tanned by the thousand-year-old boa constrictor creaked, and the breath of Qi and blood poured down like a river, pouring into it, condensing invisible Qi and arrows!

Like a thunderstorm, dazzling and eye-catching!
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The Huarong Mansion was prosperous and prosperous, and merchants from all over the world gathered here, doing business in all walks of life, and earning inexhaustible snowflake silver.

Over time, three things in the city became very famous, namely brothels, escort agencies, and Buddhist temples.

One is because there is no banquet without wine, and it is difficult to find pleasure without color.

The best place to talk about business is the Fengyue place.

Go to the bar to listen to the music, push a cup to change a cup, and get closer to each other, and only then can we call each other brothers.

Moreover, the flower houses and paintings are everywhere, with various names.

Like mothers-in-law and aunts in the north, skinny horses in the south of the Yangtze River, and charming babies in Wuyue, they have all kinds of colors!
According to Jinfengxiyulou, the first-class top player must know how to play the piano and blow the flute, draw Go, play Shuanglu, wipe dominoes and other obscene skills.

The second class of nobles, in addition to reciting poems and writing and other elegant things, must also be proficient in counting and keeping accounts.

The third class is only Xi Nuhong tailoring, or frying and steaming crisps, making stove food, and arranging fruit, these are the jobs of serving people.

The most outstanding gates of Huarong Mansion have both the first-class oiran and the second-class beauty and art. As for the third-class Xiaojiabiyu, there is no shortage.

High-ranking officials and high-ranking guests, romantic talents, traffickers and pawns, any generation of three religions and nine streams, can receive them.

The second escort agency travels north and south, and it is inevitable to make enemies with others. In addition, the prefectures and states are dangerous and dangerous. Whether it is a caravan transporting goods or guarding a home, it cannot do without a group of good hands to support the scene.

In the three Buddhist temples, those wealthy merchants have seen weirdness, suffered from strong winds and waves, have selfishness in their hearts, and are prone to ghosts, so they often pray to gods and Buddhas to bless peace, and donate a lot of sesame oil money to repair the Buddhist halls and temples.

Today, halfway through.

The head of the bodyguard bureau of Huarong Mansion, the head of the bodyguard bureau of Tonglong received a letter from a famous assassin in gold.

So he brought a few confidant disciples and hurried to Tianxiang Tower.

Different from other sensual places of fireworks, Tianxianglou has a resounding signboard.

Every year, the hosta meeting for evaluating the oiran ranks firmly among the top three.

It is favored and sought after by many literati and scholars, and a few middle and high-level poems often flow out to cheer for all kinds of beauties.

There are many brothels in Huarong Mansion, some of which focus on "vulgarity" and some focus on "elegance".

Tianxiang Tower is the top card among the latter.

"Mama Yu, please save face, Yin has a big deal to discuss today.

The Scattering Flower Pavilion was taken over by Yin.

How many guests are sitting inside, and their drink expenses are all settled by the Tonglong Escort Bureau, how about it? "

A tall, square-faced, broad-shouldered man in a brocade robe flashed his gilded name badge and said politely.

This person is the chief escort of the Tonglong Escort Bureau, who sent Yin Zhaowen nicknamed "Fighting Eagle"!
About fifty years old, with slightly white temples, hale and hearty, not the slightest bit old, but has a kind of mighty aura of dragon and tiger.

As soon as I entered the Tianxiang Tower, I suppressed the bursts of decadent sounds.

"The concubine heard a magpie cry just now, and thought that something good should come to the door, and I saw you, Lord Yin, before I thought about it!

Who doesn't know that you are firmly seated at the top of Huarongfu's bodyguard firm!
Originally, the Sanhua Pavilion had been ordered by Mr. Zhao to please the girl.

But since Mr. Yin is doing business, the concubine has no choice but to show her favor! "

With a plump body and a rippling tube top, the middle-aged mistress twisted her waist, and with a fragrant breeze, she came to Yin Zhaowen at once.

"Young Master Zhao, Mr. Yin is the one to tell, so Mama Yu doesn't have to worry.

And go to prepare the banquets, singers, dancers, etc., and wait for the distinguished guests. "

Yin Zhaowen frowned slightly, and said lightly.

He doesn't like to spend time and drink, and has a dissolute personality. He usually comes here only for entertainment, and never stays overnight.

Seeing the frivolous attitude of the old bustard smiling and throwing himself into his arms, he couldn't help but show a respectful and alienated attitude.

"Okay, please rest assured, Mr. Yin, I will do my best to avoid smashing the signboard of Tianxiang Tower."

The procuress known as "Mother Yu" has sharp eyesight, seeing that Yin Zhaowen doesn't like this, she immediately put away her smile and became dignified.

"Go."

After a while, the Chief Escort sat down in the Sanhua Pavilion, and several disciples stood guard outside the door.

He lowered his head and pondered, thinking about the real intention of the honored guest to send the invitation.

Mr. Shoujing!

The seal on the bronzing famous card is the seal of the palace master.

The handwriting of the note below it is Chang Shoujing's handwriting.

It can be seen from this that this master is indeed as rumored, wielding great power and handling the government affairs of the Huarong government on behalf of Mr. Zhou!
"If it's a business matter, it's inappropriate to put it in the brothel. If it's a private matter... the trusted master next to the palace master, why are you looking for me as a quack?"

Yin Zhaowen's mind turned, a little uneasy.

The leader of the bodyguard company in the whole country sounds majestic.

But in the face of the general situation of the imperial court, thousands of government soldiers still have no confidence and little chance of winning.
To put it bluntly, aren't these dart runners just begging for a living under the hands of the government?
It's no different from the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang, just eat the leftovers leaked from the fingers of Zhu Zigongqing!

"Boss Yin, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still have the same demeanor!"

Not long after, the door of the house was pushed open, and a man in a green shirt walked in. He was about forty years old and had a strong bookish air.

It was the Master Chang who handled the government affairs instead of the Palace Master and was called "Mr. Shoujing".

He has warm eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his gestures are like a spring breeze.

"Mr. Shoujing has offended Yin. If you have something to tell, you can just let me know. Why send a post, it's too embarrassing for Tonglong Escort!"

Yin Zhaowen hurriedly stood up to greet him, and ordered several disciples guarding outside the door to bring wine and dishes to this Mr. Shou Jing, who is called Master but is actually the master of the palace.

One must know that when Zhou Shaocheng first arrived in Huarong Mansion, his wrists were not flexible enough and his actions were not decisive enough. He asked the local tyrants to manipulate him back and forth and made some jokes.

Later, Chang Shoujing became the master secretary, giving both kindness and power, strength and softness, he laid down a group, and brought in another group, and only then did he stamp out the arrogance of those big-eyed local snakes!

Yin Zhaowen, who was firmly seated at the top of Huarong Mansion's security guards, knew very well how powerful this Mr. Shou Jing was, so he lowered his posture like this.

"Boss Yin, there is no need to be nervous. This time, Shoujing found Shangtong Long Escort, which is both a business and a private matter."

Chang Shoujing didn't drink alcohol, took a pot of high-quality Chunshen tea, poured half a bowl by himself, and said with a smile:
"You also know that the Master of the Palace is obsessed with all kinds of craftsmanship, and he doesn't care much about other government affairs.

Recently, Mr. Jia, a guest of King Huai, is going back to Baiyun City in Beihai to attend that blissful night banquet. "

Yin Zhaowen nodded cautiously, and echoed:
"Yin has also heard that His Royal Highness King Huai built a city in Beihai to accommodate strange people and strangers. Every year, he will drive the dragon tooth ship to visit the immortals and hold the rumored feast of bliss on board!"

Chang Shoujing twitched his eyebrows, as if admiring:
"That's right, Chief Escort Yin is indeed well-informed, and even knows this."

He paused, and took a sip of the brewed Chunshen tea, showing enjoyment.

"Mr. Shoujing, if you like this Chunshen tea, Yin's family happens to have a few cakes in his collection.

Yin is a rough person, good wine is not good for tea, so it is just right to give it to Mr. Shou Jing! "

Yin Zhaowen, who is a veteran of Jianghu, is well versed in the way of observing words and expressions, and said immediately.

"Then I would like to thank Chief Escort Yin for his kindness.

Just now Shoujing said that Mr. Jia, the guest of King Huai, was about to leave and return to Baiyun City in Beihai.

He was carrying a batch of rare treasures and planned to dedicate them to His Highness King Huai.

Shou Jing wanted to make a fortune and help the Palace Master to get acquainted with that vassal king.

It's a long way to go to Beihai Mountain, and I need someone to escort me, so I thought of the Tonglong Escort. "

Yin Zhaowen's hanging heart finally fell, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

This is a big deal!

It is not uncommon for the bodyguard bureau to escort goods for the government.

It's just that Huarong Mansion is adjacent to the central center, and thousands of mansion soldiers are recruited, all of whom are elite fighters, and they have never been used.

I didn't think so...

The good opportunity for pie in the sky fell on me today.

It's not a small face to be on a business trip to the government, but also to meet a vassal king from Jing Dynasty!
"Tonglong Escort will do its best to ensure safety!"

Yin Zhaowen uttered a bold statement that he had about seven or eight masters in the entire bodyguard bureau, and one or two of them had cast dharma bodies.

It is probably not a problem to get through the road from Huarong Mansion to Beihai.

"President Yin, don't be in a hurry, Shou Jing hasn't finished speaking yet, thinking that His Highness Huai Wang is a nobleman of the clan, and he hasn't seen any treasures.

I can't find rare treasures for a while, so I can only be a little vulgar and make up the number with gold beads and valuables.

Shoujing has already withdrawn 20 taels of official silver from the government office.

If Chief Escort Yin is willing to accept and nods, I will send soldiers to Tonglong Escort. "

Chang Shoujing smiled softly and spoke softly.

"20 taels? Official silver?!"

But when it fell into Yin Zhaowen's ears, it was undoubtedly thunder on the ground, which made his ears buzz.

"What's the matter? Chief Escort Yin retreated?"

Chang Shoujing put down the teacup, his voice became slightly colder.

"Mr. Shoujing, all the official money is stored in the government treasury of the Yamen. How can such a large amount of 20 taels be moved lightly..."

Yin Zhaowen replied with sweat dripping from his forehead.

This Master Chang is so courageous that even Zhou Shaocheng, the lord of a mansion, has to think over and over again when he uses 20 taels of official silver, and finally drafts an official document and submits it to six departments and the cabinet.

But he didn't take it seriously, and his tone was very light, as if he regarded 20 yuan as a few dozen taels of silver!
"Shoujing heard that the Tonglong Escort Bureau is the head of the Huarong Mansion, and when Chief Escort Yin was in his prime, he was also an invincible hero who fought all over the states.

Although your shoulders are broad, why can't you afford the overwhelming wealth? "

Chang Shoujing smiled and said:
"Huarong Mansion is such a prosperous place, 20 taels sounds like a lot, but sitting in the mansion master's seat, is it difficult to get this little money?
It was nothing more than using the official bank from the treasury to help His Highness King Huai.

To the outside world, it is nothing more than disaster relief.

By the end of the year, the deficit will be filled back without anyone noticing. "

Yin Zhaowen's throat rolled, and he drank several cups of strong wine in a hurry, making his face a little red.

He is usually the most cautious, but today he seems to be dazed, feeling that every word that comes out of Mr. Shou Jing's mouth is so reasonable.

"Mr. Shoujing, Mr. Yin, please... go back and think about it!"

After a while, Yin Zhaowen squeezed out these words with great difficulty.

"Shoujing will not be difficult for others. Chief Yin is thinking carefully, but don't delay too long. Three days later... King Huai will be on his way."

Chang Shoujing waved his hand to signal to see off the guests.

Yin Zhaowen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly responded, his eyes were slightly hollow, and he left the Sanhua Pavilion in a nonchalant manner.

When the head of the Tonglong Escort left, a voice suddenly came from behind the landscape screen:
"What's the point of talking so much nonsense? It's just to find an escort agency to take the place of the dead ghost for a while, why bother."

He was a thin, middle-aged man in a big red robe.

The two eyebrows stand like swords and halberds, they are extraordinarily arrogant, with an invisible domineering arrogance!

The whole person is like a ball of blazing fire!
"Everything that is done in detail, when the time comes to the Black Dragon Terrace to investigate, you will always have to disperse some energy.

Zhou Shaocheng was hit by the incense of three souls for seven days, and he died soon.

The sudden sudden death of the lord of a mansion will definitely alarm Qin Tianjian and Nanbei Town Fusi, we can't hide for long.

So I asked Yin Zhaowen to take the place of the dead ghost, transported the official bank from the warehouse, and then wiped out the Tonglong Escort Bureau afterwards.

As for you, the King of Huai, you can also disappear naturally. "

Chang Shoujing poured another bowl of tea and said lukewarmly:
"In the past few years, a lot of forbidden things have been sent into Beijing, for refining alchemy and medicine, and making that 'unpreventable'.

Our merits and hard work have already been established, and we only need to return to the Sanctuary Alliance and wait for the blessings of the four gods.

It is a matter of peace and stability, why do you want to make extra troubles and instigate the ghost of six desires to set up a trap to kill that Ji Jiulang! ? "

The man in the red robe raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer:

"The Great Unclean Bodhisattva has been planning for thousands of years, bewitching the alchemist of the Daqing Dynasty to dissect his corpse nine times, and it is about to be completed, and the unsuspecting dragon's blood gold is about to be obtained, and Ji Jiulang is killed halfway!

Hardware and four souls, that's the difference!
If it is done, after going back, there will definitely be a 'Huanyang Great Pill' that increases lifespan by [-]!
You and I don't have much Yang life left, with this great pill, we can live for a while longer.

Xu Neng saw with his own eyes how Bai Zhongqi betrayed his relatives and had nowhere to go! "

The red-robed man's tone was full of hatred, and his murderous intent was almost gushing!
"A person who travels hundreds of miles is half-ninety, and he is most afraid of falling short in everything. Do you think I don't hate it?

The mud legs in Liaodong provoked more than the Great Unclean Bodhisattva.

Two of Tian Yunzi's physical cauldrons were broken, and some eyeliner was also folded in.

There is also the nail buried by Long Jun, Shuiyun Temple.

It was supposed to dig out an old demon buried in the old earth of the underworld to deal with..."

Chang Shoujing paused, ignored the taboo, and continued:

"I can't wait for that century-old Jinglun to drop a page of scriptures with the name 'Jiyuan Jikuro' written on it!
In this case, the Extermination Saint Alliance will be able to mobilize and kill it!

No one can protect it!

But for some reason, this person jumped so happily on the chessboard that he never aroused the wrath of the four gods!
It really makes me feel depressed! "

The man in the red robe sat across from him, looking at the dishes on the table without any appetite, his eyes flickered with sinister prey, and he had a strong urge to choose someone and devour them.

"Without that page of Dharma paper from the Hundred Worlds of Economics, we wouldn't be able to touch him?

A junior who exchanged blood and three heavens, the ghost of six desires is enough to clean up, but we can't stay long if we just kill a thousand households from Fusi in Beizhen. "

Chang Shoujing shook his head, disapproving of the red-robed man's sending the six desire ghosts to set up an ambush. In the past 40 years, every plan and every major plan of the Sanctuary Alliance has been handed down by Baishi Jinglun.

Everything listed on it has absolutely nothing to live on, and it has never been miscalculated!
Nowadays, Ji Yuan's name has never appeared in the economics, or on the Dharma paper.

There are obviously variables in killing him.

It's just that the ghosts of six desires are proficient in the art of summing up, and all of them have extraordinary skills.

There's no reason why he can't deal with a young Qianhu who has never condensed his true strength!
variable?

What variables can there be!
Chang Shoujing's mind fluttered, and suddenly he felt restless. He raised the tea bowl and put it down again.

"Ok?"

His eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he looked out of the Sanhua Pavilion.

boom!
But seeing a dazzling and dazzling violent thunder, roaring towards it!

All of a sudden, the severe cold air current compared to mid-winter tore apart the thin paper-like walls and wooden boards, hanging on the neck like a guillotine, ready to be cut off immediately!
(End of this chapter)