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Zimo dressed up this morning, dressed appropriately, and was well-dressed, and then went out.

Today is the first day he is going to report to Bongchang, and no matter what, he has to wear a snack on it.

Yesterday, I had already said hello to General Fruit, and I went to the house of Lord Fengchang Zhang directly, and told the door the situation first, and waited here.

Soon the doorman came over and took Zimo in, and Lord Zhang's mansion was not small, although it was far worse than Li Si's.

Because Zimo has the background of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and there is also the relationship between Xiangguo Li Si, Master Zhang also takes a fancy to him and is waiting for him here.

"Later life Mo, meet Master Zhang." Zimo bowed respectfully, like a greeting from Lord Zhang.

Then he took out the letter of introduction that Li Si gave him and handed it to Mr. Zhang, who took it and read it and nodded.

Master Zhang looked at Zimo with a good look, and said: "Since you are from Xiaoshengxian Village, you don't need to talk a lot of nonsense to you, I am in charge of the sacrificial rites, you must also know this, follow me in the future, if you behave well, you will even have the opportunity to meet the emperor!" ”

"Thank you, Lord Zhang!" Zimo said.

From today on, Zimo can be regarded as a real official, although he didn't want to be much of an official, but he still came.

Then this Master Zhang took Zimo to their usual office.

There are a lot of people who work here in Fengchang, but Zimo has just arrived, so he doesn't have to do any heavy work.

Feng Chang usually manages a lot of books and classics, after all, the work of ritual and sacrifice must be knowledgeable, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes.

But Zimo is still very unhappy, in fact, he doesn't have much desire for his career, the purpose of coming to Xianyang City is to come to break through, to put it bluntly, he is here to play, not to work.

In the next few days, Zimo "devoted" himself to work, and he wanted to find some useful books in the classics here in Fengchang, but there were almost none.

Zimo is interested in the history of the Qin Dynasty, or because of a person!

It is Han Fei, Han Fei died in the Qin State, and later scholars speculated that it may have a great relationship with Li Si or Qin Shi Huang, but this is not history, this is the world of Qin Shi Mingyue!

But Zimo searched through all the books and classics here in Fengchang, but he didn't find the name of Han Fei, only his books and books, and he didn't find any records about Canglong Qisu.

Regarding Han Fei's matter, there are two forces that are aware, one is Qin Shi Huang, and the other is the Yin and Yang family, but Zimo can't use these two clues.

No way, in the few months of working here in Fengchang, Zimo didn't find any clues at all.

Time flies quickly, just when Zimo first came to Xianyang, it was about to enter winter, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the clothes he was wearing were getting more and more.

During this period of time, with General Fruit accompanying him to practice, Zimo's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he feels that he is about to break through the peak of the fourth layer, and it should not take long to reach the fifth layer.

In the winter, Fengchang was preparing for the winter festival here, Zimo followed Master Zhang until late before getting off work, and what was even worse was that it was snowing heavily, and the way home from Fengchang was not close.

"Zimo, take my car, I'll give you a ride." Master Zhang said gently, the work of these hours has made this adult very satisfied with Zimo.

"Thank you, sir, I'd better go back by myself, so I won't trouble my lord." Zimo refused, he and Master Zhang were not on the way, the two of them were in opposite directions, it is estimated that he was also casually polite.

After finishing speaking, Zimo held up an umbrella and rushed out, and he didn't go too fast, after all, it was really a little far, and it was useless to be fast, and he wouldn't be able to go back for a while anyway.

Goose feathers and heavy snow, snowflakes falling, step by step, stepping on the ground, making a "creaking" sound.

Zimo has been in Xianyang for nearly a month, and he has always felt a sense of crisis around him in the past few days, and he has been close to him several times, but he has not done it for a long time.

Even though I was holding an umbrella, there were still a lot of snowflakes floating on my body, which melted into water and penetrated into my skin when they stuck to my clothes, making me feel cold.

The coldness of the body did not cool Zimo's heart, and the internal force of the dantian rolled in, warming the whole body, and at the same time being aware of the surrounding situation at any time.

The sky is dark, but the pure white snowflakes on the ground, the idle road is not so dim, but Zimo is the only one on the road, and the original roadside stall vendors have already gone home, and every household is closed to rest.

Zimo's footsteps were getting faster and faster, the internal force of the dantian wrapped around his body, and he held this umbrella tightly in his hand, and the murderous aura around him suddenly appeared, and several black figures appeared in front of Zimo in an instant.

Three people dressed in black, with a black hat on their heads, this shape Zimo knows, this is the killer of the "earth" level of the net, and three of them came back.

The master of the net is divided into eight levels, which are "Heaven Kills the Earth, Charm and Spirit", and the strength of the word "Earth" is similar to that of the Shadow Secret Guard, and if it is divided by the Confucian level, it is also a four-layer strength.

Zimo stopped and put away the umbrella, which was the only self-defense device he could use.

"It seems that this time I met a few friends who often walk at night, and they have been staring at me for so long, and now they are finally going to do it." Zimo said in a flat tone.

But the three net killers didn't speak, the three of them formed a small triangular formation, tightly surrounding Zimo in the middle, unless he could escape, he would definitely not be able to escape!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The three killers are here, they didn't come to Zimo to chat, and they are killers, so they must act quickly!

The three sword lights flashed in Zimo's eyes, Zimo's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he moved quickly under his feet, from the perspective of a single body, Zimo was stronger than any of them, but it was difficult for the three of them to join forces.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword light flew, Zimo instilled internal force on the umbrella, and applied for a few of them under pressure!

Zimo's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, and the time gap between each attack is getting shorter and shorter, and with the flexible light skill, he actually blocked the three of them in a short period of time.

But after all, they were three people, and after receiving a few moves, Zimo gradually lost his strength, stepped on the ground with one foot, exerted his strength violently, flew out, jumped out of the encirclement of these three people, and temporarily got a chance to breathe.