The moonlight is bright, and the blade of the gun is slightly cold.

Swish!

The woman suddenly felt something, and with a shake of her spear, her body was straight, pointing to the dark place on the street corner.

The face is clear, but the eyes are as cold as ice.

"Who?!"

In the dark, Zhang Biao walked out slowly, with a ghostly face in his robe, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Don't get me wrong, this is the Tai Sui Immortal Master!"

Cui Laodao erected the Buddha dust, carefully pushed away the tip of the woman's spear with a smile, and then ran to Zhang Biao's side, "Immortal Master, you can count it." ”

"Let's go."

Zhang Biao spoke calmly and turned around to leave.

He received a message from Cui Laodao, saying that a noble person invited him tonight and asked him for help, and it was not easy to shirk.

When Zhang Biao saw it, he knew who it was.

This is the daughter of Liang Dingshan, the deputy general of Jin Wuwei, named Liang Qiuyue, who is quite famous in the capital, and is known as "Qiuyue Wushuang, the jade-faced overlord".

Looking at this posture, it is clear that he has used a means to force Cui Laodao to invite.

These celebrities and sons in the capital are very disgusted when Zhang Biao is the head catcher.

Now that I have stepped into the cultivation world, my state of mind has changed.

Prudence on weekdays, that is because of knowing the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the wind and thunder contained under the calm, and only by taking every step of the camp can we go further.

But the fact that the tiger is like a disease does not mean that the minions are unfavorable.

"Mr. Tai Sui, don't blame!"

Liang Qiuyue hurriedly put away the gun and bent down deeply, "My father died violently, which is quite strange, and the traces will inevitably dissipate, and I acted recklessly in a hurry, and I ask Mr. for forgiveness." ”

"Please take a look."

"Qiu Yue, I just want an answer!"

Cui Laodao also hurriedly helped: "Immortal Master, don't be angry, this Qiuyue girl didn't embarrass me, and she is very sincere." ”

As he spoke, he said in a low voice: "A formed treasure ginseng, good guy, all beards and tails, like a doll..."

"Oh?"

When Zhang Biao heard this, he was immediately moved.

These days, taking Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup, he has clearly felt that the effect is weakening.

It is mentioned in the lineage of the Dou Mian Jiang Liang that any method has a price, and if you take Qi refining quickly, but your body can't keep up, you will have the symptoms of "erysipelas".

He, on the contrary, couldn't keep up with the efficacy.

"Lead the way!"

Zhang Biao didn't talk nonsense, and spoke directly.

Liang Qiuyue was overjoyed, and hurriedly raised her hand and said, "Sir, please come with me." ”

With that, turn around and lead the way.

Zhang Biao followed, and with a wave of his palm, a black cat had appeared on the wall of the square, probing around.

Soon, the black cat disappeared.

There are no ambushes ...

The wariness in Zhang Biao's eyes decreased slightly, and at the same time, doubts rose.

He also knew about Liang Dingshan's violent death.

I heard that it was in the West Market, and it was not so simple to see Liang Qiuyue's meaning, could it be an evil thing in the ghost-headed willow?

While he was thinking, the three of them had come to the Liang Mansion.

The Liang Mansion was very large, surprisingly large, and did not match the identity of Liang Dingshan's deputy general Jin Wuwei.

The Liang Mansion is very dilapidated, the brick walls are old, the grass and trees in the courtyard are not tidied up, there are many deserted houses, and there are only a few servants.

The mourning hall stands alone, full of paper money.

Zhang Biao was not surprised when he saw it.

Due to the rebellion of the previous dynasty, the imperial court both wooed and suppressed the meritorious generals, giving you glory, and bleeding with a soft knife, and it will decline rapidly within a few generations.

It can be seen that the Liang Mansion is no longer able to maintain this mansion, and it may be sold cheaply one day.

As if sensing Zhang Biao's gaze, Liang Qiuyue said indifferently: "I originally had a big brother, but he died of the epidemic a few years ago, and now I am the only one left in the house." ”

After that, he came to the mourning hall, took the sackcloth from the servant, put it on, and respectfully offered incense.

Cui Laodao shook his head and said softly: "As soon as General Liang went, he had relatives who came to fight Qiufeng, and the silver armor spear of the autumn moon girl was shocked for two days, tsk..."

Liang Qiuyue had obviously heard it, but she didn't care, but after putting on the incense, she raised her hand and said, "Mr. Tai Sui, please conduct an autopsy!" ”

This jade-faced overlord is not the same as imagined...

Zhang Biao already had a little admiration in his heart, and he didn't talk nonsense, took the lantern, and came to the coffin.

As soon as the lantern shone on, he immediately knew why Liang Qiuyue was sure that the cause of death was strange.

Without him, this Liang Dingshan's corpse, his face was pale and terrifying, as if he had been painted with a layer of white paint.

"He had an autopsy."

Liang Qiuyue said coldly: "At that time, there was nothing unusual, just because my father believed in Buddhism before his death, so I went to Chongsheng Temple to ask for a volume of "The Book of Death". ”

"It was supposed to be buried in my father's coffin, but the "Sutra of the Past Life" spontaneously combusted, and the corpse became like this."

Zhang Biao nodded, frowned slightly, and gently opened Liang Dingshan's eyelids, only to see that there were strings of black spots on the whites of his eyes.

It was a trick he had learned, but he was not proficient in it, and it was only used to disguise his vision.

The Corpse of Liang Dingshan (Fan)

1. The corpse of an ordinary human race, who practiced martial arts before his death, was physically strong, and taught the magic of killing and killing: soul snatching, violent death.

2. The ambition of the young man will eventually come to naught, the family will be defeated by a single tree, and the ambition will die before it is rewarded.

3. The old man is really tired...

Cult of Killing!

Zhang Biao's eyes condensed slightly, and he slowly raised his head, "Before Ling Zun's death, did he offend anyone?" ”

Liang Qiuyue took a deep breath, "My father is cautious, and many times he would rather suffer a loss than offend others. ”

"Only recently, in the competition for the position of the commander of Jin Wuwei, there was a gap with Chu Shiyuan, could it be him?"

Zhang Biao was silent for a moment, "It's a spell of the Killing Sect, Miss Qiuyue wants to check it, you must be cautious." ”

"The Cult of Killing... Thanks a lot! ”

Liang Qiuyue was also neat and tidy, and said directly: "Uncle Liang, bring the things." ”

When an old man heard this, he came over with a vermilion lacquer wooden box and handed it to Liang Qiuyue reluctantly.

After Liang Qiuyue took it, she respectfully handed it over, "I know the rules of Mr., but the Liang Mansion is defeated, and it is not enough to make up the silver taels." This treasure ginseng is the only thing that the Liang family has taken to sell. ”

Zhang Biao took it slowly, and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, so he just clenched his fists slightly and turned to leave.

Behind her, Liang Qiuyue sat calmly in front of the mourning hall.

Under the moonlight,

People are like cold knives...

Out of the workshop, Cui Laodao shook his head and said: "Tsk, the Killing Sect, I didn't expect these guys to also know magic, Immortal Master, their inheritance ......"

"Murder as a sacrifice."

Zhang Biao said slowly: "If you want to learn, remember to notify me and send you a good time." ”

Cui Laodao's neck shrank, "Lao Dao, I'm greedy for money, lustful and afraid of death, but I don't have the courage." ”

As he spoke, his eyes rolled, "Immortal Master, that Qiuyue girl seems to have sprouted a dead will, do you want to help him?" ”

Zhang Biao sighed slightly, "Do you know how real heroes die?" ”

Cui Laodao raised his eyebrows,

"Killed by a traitor?"

Zhang Biao shook his head, "I'm tired." ”

"If I can't rub sand in my eyes, the first person I will kill is my relatives and friends, even my father."

"If I want to step on the road when I see that the road is uneven, then the most important thing to do is to rush into the palace and slaughter the dog emperor."

"The first time I killed someone in my life was to kill a so-called hero, just because of righteousness, I came to kill someone's whole family, and the family didn't let go."

"This world is turbid, usually black and white, if I have to take care of everything, I can't kill tens of millions."

As he spoke, he looked at the Mo Wen knife on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "I don't ask myself if I'm a good person, don't ask about cause and effect, but just ask with a clear conscience." ”

Cui Laodao was silent for a moment and sighed: "In this world, it is already remarkable to be able to have a clear conscience. ”

"It's like a poor road, every time you go to the kiln, you give enough money, even if you don't owe money, you will definitely ......pay it back."

"Alright, alright!"

Zhang Biao smiled dumbly, "I'm leaving, this capital is getting more and more chaotic, remember to protect yourself." ”

"If that Liang Qiuyue really finds the Killing Sect, remember to inform me, the Killing Sect people, I am still willing to take action."

With that, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Behind him, Cui Laodao shook his head, swayed towards Taipingfang, and muttered: "They are all rolling in this red dust and mud, which one is clean, it's better to be confused......"

…………

The next day, the sky was a little overcast.

Zhang Biao carefully examined the ginseng in his hand.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a baby.

To identify wild ginseng, pay attention to five shapes and six bodies.

The five shapes refer to the reed, the grain, the skin, the whisker, and the body. The six bodies refer to the spirit, stupidity, oldness, tenderness, horizontality, and smoothness.

This old ginseng has gone beyond the conventional system, all the mustaches are huge, and the facial features are complete, like a doll with a beard.

The Eye of Spiritual Vision shows that this old ginseng comes from the Great Snow Mountain outside the Guanwai, and if it is picked ten years later, it will definitely become a fine as soon as it encounters the revival of the aura.

In order to match this treasure, Zhang Biao selected the top medicinal materials in the inventory and boiled them together.

A bowl of qi and blood soup went down to the stomach, and the long-lost body was hot, and the redness of the skin reappeared.

Standing on the stump and punching, it took a small half of the incense to refine, and successfully rushed through the two holes.

The true qi in the body is obviously a lot thicker.

Zhang Biao secretly rejoiced in his heart that it was indeed right to stay in the capital at this stage.

If you go to the big snow mountain outside the gates, don't say whether this kind of treasure has a chance to get it, if you want to protect it smoothly, you have to have a shopping fight with the local ginseng.

These powerful people in the capital definitely still have treasures.

After packing up his things, he went to the old Taoist temple in Fengyi Fang, and practiced magic last night, which caused the dogs in the workshop to bark constantly.

This old mansion is no longer suitable for staying.

We had to move before the winter......

Just when he was busy, the atmosphere above the court was also depressing, and Emperor Zhao Mian's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at the ministers below.

"You say, the position is empty?"

Situ Bo, the head of the household department, hurriedly bowed his head, "Your Majesty, the minister is guilty, the grain official has already hanged himself, and he didn't ask the person behind the scenes......"

Syllable!

Before he finished his words, Zhao Mian picked up the jade Ruyi next to him and threw it out.

Situ Bo, the head of the household, broke his head and rolled on the ground, looking up with a frightened face.

The ministers below were also stunned.

Above the court, the forces of all parties are entangled, many of which represent local interests, and although the emperor is old, although he is moody, he has not been so out of shape.

Prime Minister Liu Ji hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Majesty is angry, the most important thing at the moment is to stabilize the food supply in the capital, and the old minister has issued an order to transfer goods from other Changping positions, and it will arrive within three days." ”

Zhao Mian asked in a deep voice, "Can you really get there?" ”

"I can really get there!"

Liu Ji arched his hand and said: "The old minister has secretly sent people to check, although it is all old grain, but the quantity is enough. ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Mian's face softened slightly, and then he slowly spoke: "Recently, there have been disasters and famines in various places, and I want to carry out the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens on the winter solstice, and pass it on. ”

As soon as these words came out,

The atmosphere in the court immediately became eerie......