Chapter 13: Licking Dog No. 1, Ready!

"Fellow ......"

Listening to the old woman's words, Huang Shang was not shocked.

Don't look at the Demon Gate as a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, in fact, there are a lot of people, especially in this period of competition between the Northern and Southern Dynasties, you don't know which sanctimonious guy is the guy from the Demon Gate who put on a vest.

In today's world, there are three most important countries, the Northern Zhou, the Northern Qi and the Southern Chen.

Southern Chen didn't say it first, anyway, there was no Chen Jingqiu and Yuwen Tuo, the Northern Zhou and Northern Qi were originally the Western Wei and the Eastern Wei, and then the two powerful families took their place, the Gao family replaced the Eastern Wei, and the Yuwen family replaced the Western Wei.

In this case, the Demon Gate is actually the most comfortable in water, enough to collect people wantonly.

It can be seen from the fact that they have cultivated the sons of the Pei family in Hedong into heirs.

This is obviously the result of some investigation.

Because Pei Ju's father died when he was one year old.

It's not good to think so, but ...... Oh yes!

Pei Ju was raised by his uncle, this uncle also can't be a man, when the Gao family usurped the throne, he actually showed his true feelings to the emperor of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, lamenting to the extreme, not to mention that the Gao family was originally a group of crazy people, normal people just usurped the throne, their nerves were sensitive, and they couldn't stand this, so they were given to die at home.

It's not a good idea, but it's still ...... Oh yes!

Relatives sacrifice to the sky, it is a good thing for the latent, otherwise the people who get along day and night will definitely be the first to find out that something is wrong, but sacrificing his father and uncle, it is an obstacle to Pei Ju's promotion, and it is no wonder that until now, it is still a literature without power.

Seeing this "down-and-out", the demon gate took advantage of the situation and chose him as his successor.

This is not the only thing that happened to him.

The folk customs of the Northern Qi Dynasty are too simple, and they can eat human nails when fishing in the river, if the Demon Gate does not take the opportunity to make trouble, it will not be their style.

In this case, if the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion kills and kills, it will naturally kill its own people.

Of course, the two sects and six factions of the Demon Gate, even if they belong to the same one, are fighting to the death, and there is no such thing as their own people.

So Huang Shang's answer to this is: "Just add money!" ”

The old woman was stunned for a while, and said convincingly: "Yes!" ”

On the second night, four large chests were placed in the underground stone chamber, and when they were opened, they were all gold ingots.

From three hundred gold to a thousand gold.

Full of sincerity and ambition.

When Huang Shang saw it, his calm face couldn't help but wave a small ripple appropriately.

That's a lot of money.

Before he punished the evil and did the right thing for the heavens, the most reward was to kill Jia Dexuan.

It's not just one hundred gold, when the monk was so frightened that he didn't have an early court for three days, and the news that hundreds of elites in his family were killed came out, the employer was very sensible to compensate for three hundred gold, so that the master of the Heavenly Pavilion did not come to visit directly and took care of the employer together.

Just kidding, he's a perfect assassination that kills all people, how can he not add money?

In the next few times, the average income is about 100 gold, but the difficulty is lower, and he doesn't need to assassinate perfectly, so the remuneration is reasonable.

Spending a lot of money is just an exaggeration after all, so the salary is already extremely rich, making life more and more boring.

Obviously, the commissions that the old woman received came from the top figures, so that she could pay such a high salary.

Now, the big money is really here.

But Huang Shang groaned slightly and asked directly: "Who is the employer?" ”

The old woman did not hesitate to sell her professional ethics cleanly: "It is Lu Qian, the head of the Hebei Chamber of Commerce, this person is a giant of the Northern Qi Dynasty, rich and powerful, and the royal family's fine wine is supplied by him." ”

"Hebei Chamber of Commerce?"

Huang Shang looked at the gold ingot.

This is not the first time he has heard of this name, and among the banquet guests, many family members have mentioned it.

Cut the former Wei State into two pieces, the east is almost the territory of the Northern Qi Dynasty, of which Hebei is the top priority, after all, the royal capital Yecheng is here, the head of the Hebei Chamber of Commerce, it can be seen its status, and Gao Zhan is addicted to alcohol, no day without drinking, for the royal supply of fine wine, that is even more wealthy.

Lu Qian is as his name suggests, humble and polite, and exquisite, even the children of the family who look down on businessmen the most, will not say bad things about him behind his back, which shows the way of management and the wide range of contacts.

Huang Shang's eyes were slightly empty, and he recalled in his mind the chatter of several children of the family among the banquet guests, which mentioned that the Hebei Chamber of Commerce was making a big deal recently, and said lightly: "In the turnover of the Chamber of Commerce, Lu Qian will raise money after a day?" ”

As soon as the old woman was reminded, she also reacted: "The meaning of the son, is that they expected us to add money, so they prepared a lot of money early?" ”

Huang Shang's face was expressionless.

The old woman's eyes suddenly became gloomy: "It seems that Lu Qian has a problem, he knows that the target of the killing is the person from my Holy Gate, and it is more likely that he understands that the person who shot it is the blood of the Heavenly Pavilion, this is to kill people with a knife!" ”

Huang Shangdao: "Lu Qian's whereabouts? ”

The old woman said: "He is now in the Qinglian Villa outside the city, and the son is preparing to ......."

She didn't finish asking, Huang Shang's figure flashed and disappeared.

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Outside Yecheng.

Qinglian Villa.

When it comes to Qinglian, I always subconsciously think of Qinglian monk Li Bai, the Qinglian sword song in [Fengzi Story] is really impressive, of course, to say that the Qinglian sword song of [Glory of Kings] may also be the memory of a generation in the future.

And during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the green lotus was also loved by the poet, and there were more cyan lotus flowers blooming in this villa, the petals were long and wide, the blue and white were distinct, and they were very popular with cultural people, so after Lu Qian bought it, he invited banquets from time to time, and the poems were handed down to the world, and they were cited as beautiful talks.

But tonight, this brightly lit mountain villa ushered in an uninvited guest.

"Full moon night!"

Huang Shang stood at the head of the wall, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of evil and crazy arc, the heart lake rippled out invisible ripples, and the true qi began to be released.

No better than the mansion opened by the monks, there are many people, and the defense is tight, Lu Qian is like an ordinary rich businessman, there are guards, but there are not many of them, the main thing is the beautiful maid, who comes and goes, singing and laughing.

But this time, Huang Shang's investigation was cautious, using the magic of true qi manipulation, and he did not rush in the slightest.

He searched inch by inch, and found that in addition to the drain vents, there were also clever vents hidden in the flat ground.

This is the common sense of the mechanism taught by the old woman, the stone room of the Flower Room and the Mending Heaven Pavilion was opened by her, don't look at it simple at first, but it is gradually being completed, during which Huang Shang also learned some skills.

Under a mountain villa, it is not surprising that there is an underground stone chamber, and it is surprising that the breath of life lurking in the stone chamber is at least a hundred.

Huang Shang knew that he would not be able to achieve the perfect assassination this time.

However, not only did he not have the slightest thought from his heart, but a sense of excitement and excitement spread, and the sensitivity of the heart lake and the concealment of fluctuations went to a higher level, and he leaned towards the main hall without hesitation.

Call!

Suddenly, a powerful and evil aura was imprinted into the heart lake.

Huang Shang's face was as usual, and the true qi released from the outside was in line with the fluctuations of the vitality of heaven and earth, rippling like a night wind.

On the main seat, Lu Qian is rich and modest, with beautiful hair like paint, and he is raising his glass and drinking, and he is unconscious.

It's really too chaotic in the hall, although it can't talk about the three religions and nine streams, gathering together, but the merchants and the children of the family are living together, talking and laughing, it is also a strange scene.

For the merchants, now that the Northern Qi Dynasty has been burdened to the extreme, the manpower is exhausted, and the treasury is empty.

For the sons of the family, whether the country will die or not has nothing to do with them, and they also want money and interests.

Don't think that the children of the family are very rich, on the contrary, because they call friends all day long and travel with prostitutes, their expenses are generally much higher than their income.

But even if you eat fart alone and advocate the children of the family who respect demeanor and appearance, the banquet must be held, and if you can't even maintain a decent life, you will be completely abandoned by the class.

Therefore, the politeness of everyone in the field to Lu Qian is not only the other party's skill, but also the tangible benefits.

Under such circumstances, Lu Qian couldn't find that a black shadow came to the top of his head unconsciously.

"Does the existence of the Eight Great Masters of the Demon Gate exist at that level?"

Huang Shang stood with his sword in his hand, groaned slightly, and swept towards the backyard.

It's not a good time to do it now.

Only by planning and then acting can all forces dance in their own hands.

The backyard is still heavily guarded.

It seems that there are no private patrols, and the net arranged by the secret whistle is the most terrifying.

Fortunately, after these assassinations, Huang Shang not only improved the humble stronghold of the Huajian faction, but also became more and more immersed in the Heavenly Repair Technique.

The martial arts of the Demon Gate is different from the I Ching Daozang of Huang Shang's self-enlightenment, comprehending the world and the world, and the effect of making a car behind closed doors is minimal, even if it is the Heavenly Demon Strategy, you have to go through various battles and hone yourself in the confrontation in order to get rapid improvement.

Huang Shang's mending technique at this moment, compared to a few months ago, is much more profound, and when the bright moonlight swayes the earth, it is even more like a shadow, and suddenly he breaks through several layers of defense hidden in the dark, and comes to the back of the wine cellar without any danger, and dodges in.

During the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, the style of drinking was popular, the dignitaries loved to drink, the common people loved to drink, and the literati who loved elegance were even more inseparable.

Therefore, Lu Qian, as the largest wine merchant in Northern Qi, the royal family, the family, the restaurant, the Qinglou, and all the places where fine wine and fine wine may appear are his money bag.

And this kind of profiteering I don't know how many people want to replace it, Lu Qian's position in the Northern Qi Dynasty is difficult to shake, it is because he voted for Gao Zhan's favor, and constantly offered wine to this alcoholic emperor, so that today's achievements are made.

If you want to hold this guy seven inches, you have to start here.

Huang Shang entered the wine cellar, and what caught his eye was rows of neatly planned wine barrels.

He walked inside, and according to the care with which he preservation, he opened a barrel, and a rich and harmonious aroma of wine suddenly came to his nose, but the wine was actually forgiving.

The color of the wine is an important factor in distinguishing the quality of the wine, and Huang Shang has not studied this, and he does not know that this is a magic change.

Green wine represents fine wine, to the Tang Dynasty only that brewing technology, Li Bai has a poem "a thousand cups of green wine how to get drunk", green wine is similar to the color of bamboo leaves, and bamboo leaves are used as a metaphor, and later there are bamboo leaves green said, to the Song Dynasty, the basic popularization, Lu Qian is a supplier of fine wine, in the Northern and Southern Dynasties it is difficult to get such a drink.

"Is this color now to match the color of the top of Gao Zhan's head?"

Looking at the wine, his eyes flickered, his heart lake fluctuated, and several breaths came to the cellar, Huang Shang closed the barrel and disappeared.

In a short time, the cellar door opened,

A young man, but already taking up a lot of space, walked in.

There was also a guard outside who whispered: "Senior Brother Anlong, you can't drink too much, the master is to blame, and the small ones can't afford to eat." ”

The man stuffed a piece of gold and said, "Don't worry! Feel relieved! ”

The guard flicked it, and then closed the door.

Anyway, no matter how much a person drinks to death, he can't drink much, not to mention that although this disciple is the least valued by the head of the family, he is also a disciple of the family lineage, compared to their subordinates, he is still much more noble, this mud can't support the wall, why should they be evildoers?

The man staggered deeper into the cellar, his nose twitching, and he looked like he was a drunkard.

But when he really came to the depths and looked at Huang Shang before when he saw the wine barrel, he smiled coldly, not moved at all, but put on a posture and began to practice martial arts.

In a small space, it was not suitable for martial arts, but he just took this kind of environmental restriction as pressure, and took strange steps under his feet, moving, shaking, advancing and retreating, holding his hands together, making a lotus trend, rubbing, playing, twisting, and kneading.

Kneading, kneading, kneading......

Just as his hands were constantly moving into the air, as if he was intoxicated, a voice suddenly sounded in the man's ears:

"You're doing it wrong."

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