Where there is a sunrise, there is naturally a sunset.

As the night slowly spreads out, a huge, friendless golden carp can't wait to soar into the sky, its fins swinging and swimming freely.

Beneath it, countless festive lanterns float in the staggered glow of electronic signs.

Many stores are next to the store, there is a banner to attract customers, and the characteristics of the store are scrolled on the screen. There are also many small wire harnesses sticking out of the middle end of the pole, which can be plugged and unplugged for free by pedestrians.

Among the crowd of people rubbing shoulders were old-fashioned Ming people in round-necked robes, fashionable people in fancy clothes, mixed with Xiyi merchants in suits and leather shoes, and frontier criminals in kimonos.

The hot market atmosphere and the cold and lonely steel technology are integrated here.

A hundred flowers bloom, a grand view.

The crowd flowed in light and shadow, and the ambiguous colors teased the desire in their eyes.

In the prime position in the middle of this long street, instead of towering skyscrapers, stands a stilted building covered in red silk.

Between the floors, neon lights and flowers bloom.

Whenever there is a night breeze blowing, it is a spectacular scene of the sea of flowers swaying and the fragrance drifting for ten miles.

This is the most famous Goolan in the whole Chongqing Prefecture, the Red Mansion.

Li Jun leaned on the railing by the window and poked his eyes out of the sea of flowers, but instead of looking down at the bizarre street below him, he looked at the Hongya Mountain not far away, which was like a heavenly palace.

His eyes were blurry, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"BMW carved cars are full of fragrance, and the fish and dragon dance all night. This red mansion is the essence of the entire Yulong Street, the beauties have arrived, what other troubles can't be put aside first? ”

Zou Sijiu's laughter suddenly sounded behind him, and Li Jun looked back.

I saw that in the private room, Zou Sijiu raised a glass of wine to himself. Next to him, Hezangjia was putting his arm around Zhou You's shoulder, pointing to the warblers and Yanyan standing in a row in front of him to impart experience.

On the stage in the middle of the private room, the body of the prince Ma wrapped in a black robe shook with the music and was singing loudly.

"I'm going to go from south to north, and I'm going to go from white to black. I want people to see me, but not know who I am. ”

A finger stretched out of the robe and pointed straight at Li Jun.

"Master Ma, I guessed correctly, you must have been sold. You want to live seriously, but in this world, there are too many things that are not serious. I learned to be in the same stream and learned to be dismissive, because there are too many Huangliang diseases here. ”

Li Jun raised his eyebrows, put aside the unknown heavy emotions in his heart, and laughed loudly: "I'm a eagle-like man, and I'm still afraid of these Huangliang diseases?" ”

"Shh

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Three days ago, Qixia Group held a celebration of Liu Zu's eternal birthday and a new product launch conference at its headquarters, and when the festival was about to end, the scene was suddenly attacked by murderers"

"Wang Wenqin, the owner of the group, Shenxia Daoist, was killed on the spot, and hundreds of innocent believers were killed and injured."

"After verification, the attacker is suspected of being a Honghu organization, and the Chongqing government yamen is currently making every effort to track down the whereabouts of the murderer."

"A few days ago, the armed department of the Daomen giant Longhushan Group's 'Doubu' announced that it would soon send an elite celestial master to Chongqing Mansion to investigate the matter."

In the private room, the wine is drunk, the song is enough, and the warblers and swallows have dispersed.

Zhou You has been arranged by Hezangjia and has been taken to other rooms for life growth.

Ma Wangye was already drunk in the corner, unconscious.

Li Jun, He Zangjia, and Zou Sijiu sat together, looking at the newspaper issued by the yamen of the prefect of Chongqing Prefecture placed on several cases.

He Zangjia raised his hand and patted his face, wanting to dissipate the fear in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Damn, this is Longhu Mountain, they also have to take care of these trivial things?" ”

"Not only that, I have received news that the Shaolin of the Western Frontier and the Henan Prefecture will be sent to Chongqing Mansion to investigate the matter of the Luohan Temple in the near future."

Zou Sijiu's fingers tapped on the tabletop, "However, except for the reaction from Longhu Mountain, which was a little unexpected, other things were also expected. ”

"I have another piece of news."

Hezangjia's body collapsed on the sofa, and he said weakly: "The people of Jinyiwei raided the house of the 'Zhengjiang', and the whole family was thrown into the edict, but the main Qi Huai was not caught. It is said that the incident of Qixia Group is Qi Huai's person who secretly assists Honghu. ”

"It's a new variable that can be added to the calculus as a variable."

Zou Sijiu pinched his fingers and turned his eyes to look at Li Jun who was expressionless on the side, "The current situation is that there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, what are you going to do?" ”

Hezangjia shouted in surprise: "What else can I do, of course the wind is tight!" ”

It's no wonder that he has such a strong reaction, whether it is the Heavenly Master of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Doubu, or the walking sent by the two Buddhist factions of Han and Fan, it is not something that he can compete with with a small preface.

Although the three generals of the card system have promised that they will come forward to deal with the investigation of Buddhism, there is now an even more murderous Dragon and Tiger Mountain!

The Dao Sect Followers who can be called 'Heavenly Masters' are at least at the level of the Sixth Order.

Although he escaped like this, he had worked hard in Chongqing Mansion, and the family wealth accumulated after more than ten years of hard work would be wasted, but at least he could have a chance to save his life.

Hezangjia hurriedly said: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, Brother Jun." ”

Li Jun didn't pay attention to He Zangjia, but looked at Zou Sijiu with an inquiring look.

The latter replied softly: "The results of the deduction of the big case are not ideal, and my opinion is to take a step back and broaden the sky. ”

Hezangjia chimed in on the side: "Brother Zou is right, Brother Jun. A manly man can bend and stretch, and his honor and disgrace are not enough to worry about! ”

"If I can't even stay in Chongqing, where else can I go?"

Li Jun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, "And if you don't even see the face of others, and you run away with your tail between your legs, then I won't need to mix the martial arts sequence." ”

"The taste of a lost dog is not pleasant."

Hearing Li Jun say such words, it was not only that Zou Sijiu did not show a little surprise on his face.

Even Hezangjia, who had been persuading Li Jun to leave, showed an expression that was really like this.

Hezangjia raised his head and touched his face, revealing that lazy temperament.

"Anyway, I've made up my mind to hug Brother Jun's thighs. When the sky falls, there is a tall man on top, and the three generals of the card system can't stand it, and we can't talk about it anymore. ”

Zou Sijiu picked up a jade goblet full of turquoise, drank all the grape wine in it, and said slowly: "I'm going to leave for a few days." ”

Without waiting for Hezangjia, who was furious next to him, to question, Zou Sijiu continued: "I want to send Xiaoqiang to a safe place, but I have ended this cause and effect. ”

Xiaoqiang is the boy who saved Zou Sijiu's life in Qixia Square that day.

Li Jun smiled and asked, "Seek misfortune and avoid blessing, this is not the style of your yin-yang warlocks." ”

Zou Sijiu played with the luminous cup in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said softly: "I have also tasted the taste of a mourning dog." ”

In the corner of the wall, Ma Wangye suddenly bounced up from the ground with a bang, and a panicked voice came out of his red eyes, "Damn it, Lao Tzu had a nightmare, and he actually dreamed of the yamen rounds!" ”

At the same time, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Xie, who had a gloomy face, strode in.

(End of chapter)