PS: Today, Saturday, I don't have a class. The free ones are very, code words, more than 4,000 words per chapter. Fight, fight hard, just one recommendation ticket. Crying and begging for a ticket. This is the second chapter, and we get to work. Everybody come to the starting point here to add a click, thank you......

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Hei Er wanted to kill Hei Da, which really surprised Zhou Sheng.

Hei Da, Hei Er, Hei San, although the three are not brothers, their friendship is also fatal.

Zhou Shenghu glanced at the serious-looking young man in front of him suspiciously, and said lightly: "Weishenme?"

"He's damned!"

"But there has to be a reason."

"He is so rampant, he has already offended the big guys, someone paid for his head, and this money is something I can't refuse......"

Hei Er said that he was killing people for money, but Zhou Sheng always felt that it was not true.

"Okay, I'll help you, now you can talk about the situation of Heida. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles."

Hei Er said that he told Zhou Sheng about the situation.

Hei Da, just thirty years old, is the peak of physical strength. is also a pure martial artist, a martial artist who has just stepped into the great martial artist, and liliang has the power of five elephants. He is good at using spears, and his weapon is a cold jade spear, made of deep sea cold iron, weighing 3,700 catties.

Hei Da, a liliang type warrior, is not fast, but the defense and liliang are very large.

"The only chance we have to kill him is tomorrow's monthly meeting. The monthly meeting is the time when the black triangle divides the spoils, and there is one time every month. Whether it is a thief, a robber, or even a person who asks for food, he must hand over a part of the money. And most of this money fell into the hands of the three of us. Black accounts for 40 percent, and I and black 3 account for 30 percent......"

Zhou Sheng understood some of their things, these people in the Black Triangle all survive according to a kind of pyramid-shaped food chain.

Naturally, the three people of Hei Da are the predatory creatures standing at the top, so they don't need to look for food, they just need to enjoy the next level of filial piety.

And these people such as the one-eyed dragon are the second order, managing this place for the three people of Heida.

At the bottom, there are a large number of planers.

The Black Triangle area, with three large squares, covers an area of more than 100,000 acres, and although the population is sparse, there are about 10,000 people.

Everywhere you go, there is a side of light and darkness. The black triangle is a real cancer in Kyoto, this tumor is too big to work, and it can't be without it.

If there were no cancer, those wicked people would have nowhere to go, and they would wander around Kyoto, which would not be easy to deal with. They gathered here, and although the imperial court would not deal with them, they could keep an eye on them, which was why the imperial court did not deal with them.

Tens of thousands of people are just a drop in the ocean for the tens of millions of people in Kyoto.

Zhou Sheng promised to help Hei Er kill Hei Da, and Hei Er left satisfied.

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In the snow, Zhou Sheng pondered the causes and consequences of this whole thing, and finally came to a conclusion that the person who wanted to kill Heida should be someone from the imperial court.

The imperial court will keep this place outside the law, but it will not let it swell too much. Hei Da has become a great martial artist, and there is already a lot of danger, so the imperial court wants to get rid of him......

After half an hour, Zhou Sheng was hungry again, so he had no choice but to eat those baskets of oranges. However, these fruits definitely couldn't satisfy his appetite, so he could only go out for a stroll and find something to eat.

With his skills, it is very simple to have a full meal, and he casually fished a purse from a rich boy on the street, and took out a hundred taels of silver tickets and a few pieces of loose silver.

I bought three cows, went back with three sheep, and ate them all before my belly was full. Another thousand catties of strength have been added to his body, and there are even more golden spots on his bones.

For the rest of the money, Zhou Sheng bought all the medicinal herbs. Ginseng, snow lotus, and spiritual wisdom, although the heat is insufficient, can also replenish the body. Constant exercise, boxing, and chopping, Zhou Sheng's strength is growing all the time......

At night, the little beggar woke up, rubbed his little eyes, and the little guy slept peacefully. In the past, I had to beware of wild dogs and wicked people when I slept, and I didn't sleep well......

The little hand touched the forehead of Xiao Bu in his arms, and felt that the fever had subsided, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his little face showed a sweet smile.

Zhou Sheng made some haggis soup on the brazier in the house, and when he saw that the little guy was awake, he smiled and said, "Xiaowen, come and have some food." In broad daylight, I fell asleep, slept all day, why are you so sleepy......"

"Uncle, Xiao Man had a fever last night, and I didn't fall asleep because I was worried, so I went back to sleepiness today. But it looks like I can't sleep again tonight......"

The little beggar sat on the wooden pier and saw the haggis rising and falling in the pot, a strong smell of mutton, and at the same time it was also very fragrant.

The soup is clear and has a thick layer of mutton fat floating on top. Whenever the haggis floated up, Zhou Sheng took chopsticks, picked up a chopsticks of green vegetables, and pressed the haggis down.

Eating mutton soup in the winter is the most sweaty and refreshing......

The little beggar grunted in his throat and was hungry again.

"It's so fragrant, uncle's craftsmanship is awesome~~"

In addition to haggis soup, Zhou Sheng also made porridge. A few red dates were peeled off and added. Put some wolfberries and raisins, boil them over high heat, then change to low heat, and simmer for half an hour. The rich aroma of porridge wafted out.

Zhou Sheng was already full, so this meal was only eaten by the little beggar sisters. These two babies are too thin, and they need to be replenished and conditioned by their bodies. The little one can't eat this food, her stomach is too thin and needs milk. Zhou Sheng bought some milk, warmed it on the brazier, added some brown sugar, and fed her a meal......

The little beggar saw her sister who was sucking with her little mouth open, and smiled with satisfaction, revealing two big teeth, like a little tiger......

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A dark curtain covers the earth, but the house is warm in spring. The broken window was sealed with wood by Zhou Sheng, and the bed Zhou Sheng also changed a few windows of warm and clean bedding, and the smell on the bedding smelled very good, like a smell of sunshine.

Zhou Sheng was really reluctant to let the two villains in front of him suffer......

Daqian seems to be singing and dancing, but in fact, the hard days of the people have never been broken. Singing and dancing is only the enjoyment of the official eunuch class.

The people still have to think about how to eat enough every day, let their baby go to school, and let him grow up.

The bureaucratic class of the feudal dynasty was the vampire, sucking the blood of the toiling masses, fattening themselves and starving others......

Zhou Sheng's spirit is strong, and now he only needs to sleep for an hour every day to ensure the vigorous energy for the rest of the time. His ability to regulate his body has reached a natural point. When sleeping, the muscles of the body relax, and even the spirit rests, and enters a deep sleep in a state of turtle breath......

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The two villains also slept for a day, so they were not sleepy, so Zhou Sheng took out a Confucian book, "Strict Righteousness" and studied it carefully, and taught the little beggar to write from time to time.

The little beggar hugged her little sister, squatted on the ground, took advantage of the faint light in the brazier, held a thin wooden stick in her hand, and used the ground as paper, constantly writing the word 'positive' written by Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng's font is quite bone-like, walking is skinny and first-class, and the hook looks like bones are piled up, not full, but there are wind bones.

The little beggar had never read or written. The words she wrote were crooked, like a swarm of crabs crawling......

"The pen is holding the pen in the wrong posture."

"Oh!"

Although the little beggar is not good at writing, she is very excited, and in her heart, reading and writing is very remarkable......

"The Theory of Strict Justice" is the thinking of the great Confucian 'strict' old gentleman on Confucianism.

Yan Yan has also reached the age of the sixtieth year this year, he is old, he has lived a long time, he has seen a lot, and he has understood a lot of things.

The reflections on shijie and the development of Confucianism in the book are really word-for-word and thought-provoking.

Although Yan Yan is not the third prince, and he has no cultivation, but the righteousness cultivated by studying all his life can make the little ghost lose his body with one drink, and the soul of the demon monk is scattered.

The so-called knowledge is liliang, and wisdom is the most powerful weapon. Read more, overcome knowledge barriers, and cultivate Haoran righteousness, the ink mass in the dantian is also breathing slightly, and it seems to be growing up......

One night, and so it was.

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The next day, Zhou Sheng picked up a handful of snow in the yard and rubbed it vigorously on his face until it was red, and then he exhaled comfortably and exhaled the stuffy breath in his chest.

After reading a book all night, Zhou Sheng's murderous aura was restrained, and he returned to his previous weak appearance, and the bookish anger on his body also returned.

The events of the past few days have had too much impact on him, and he gradually embarked on a different path. If it was before, I would still be staying at home and eating cold steamed buns and studying, looking forward to being nominated on the big exam list next year. But now, he doesn't have any interest in the title of the gold list in his mind.

"I'm going to kill people again today, if I don't kill people, people will kill me......"

A road, at a certain moment, divides into a small branch, and it goes farther and farther. The slightest mistake is a thousand miles, and a small creation of the old way finally made Zhou Sheng farther and farther away from the original shijie, but Zhou Sheng likes this feeling of blood......

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The monthly meeting is the grand event of the Black Triangle.

On this day, it is also the day when the three predators of the black big three eat small shrimp. Hei Er eats the hundred-year-old mountain ginseng every day, without the filial piety of those people below, where does he get the money and food?

There are tens of thousands of people in the Black Triangle, and they can only afford three people to practice martial arts, which shows that practicing martial arts consumes a lot of money and food.

Hei Da martial arts breakthrough, into a new threshold, need more money and food, can no longer bear the previous distribution share, to monopolize sixty percent, black two two two each two percent of the two. Perhaps, this is also the reason why Hei Er has murderous intentions.

Dafang, a luxurious courtyard, is not commensurate with the surrounding ruins, like a palace emerging from a garbage field.

In the courtyard, there are all kinds of luxurious luxuries, which are not worse than the compound of the wealthy, this is the courtyard of the black university.

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Hei Er came here slowly with more than thirty men with scimitars in his hands. These more than 30 people are also all the good hands under his command. The one-eyed dragon was among them, and Zhou Sheng was also following inside, with a knife on his back, which was very inconspicuous. Anyway, there are all kinds of people here, and there is even an old man, and this old man has also killed people, ruthless master.

There are three chairs in the courtyard, arranged in three directions, and Kuroji sits on the chair on the left.

Zhou Sheng looked at Jiashi and said secretly in his heart, this is the opening meeting!

On the chair on the right sat a skinny monkey-like man, very short, only more than one and a half meters. It is also very small, and there are no protruding muscles on its body.

If anything, it's that the five fingers of his right hand are very long, and they are not symmetrical with his left hand in the slightest.

This is the black three, the most powerful thing is the kung fu in the hand, the hidden weapon in the hand, and there is no false hair.

There were also twenty or thirty people behind the black three, each with a row of throwing knives around their waists. On the contrary, Hei San himself was bare, as if he didn't have anything, and he didn't know where he hid the hidden weapon.

The chair in the middle was empty, and the black man hadn't come yet. But behind the chairs, there were already forty thugs with spears in their hands, with a look of arrogance......

Hei Er and Hei San glanced at each other, as if they were sending a signal, and then they staggered again.

The room was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

After a while, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and Hei Er's face was straight, and Hei Da came......

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Hei Da is indeed a big man, with a height of two meters and a half and a little more, and his two eyes are like copper bells.

The muscles on his body protruded one by one, and he wore cowhide boots under his feet, shaking the ground with every step. It can be seen that his weight is already quite large. Under this big picture, it is not cotton, but steel.

Zhou Sheng could faintly hear the sound of blood flowing in Hei Da's body, which was like a small stream.

On the side of the big black, there is also a beautiful girl, with a graceful figure, slim and elegant, with peach blossoms on her face, and a charm on her body. This woman is a small child compared to the big black man.

Sitting on the large seat, the big black tiger's eyes looked around, and the sound shook people's eardrums, like a large crackling firecracker.

"Alright, let's start dividing the money and grain."

A butler-like figure, standing in the middle of the courtyard, opened a ledger and began to divide the spoils.

"This month's income is 8,000 taels of gold, 13,000 taels of silver, a pair of jade bracelets, a coral from the South China Sea, and three strings of pearls ,......."

There are all kinds of money, almost about 30,000 taels of gold, and everyone nodded, this is a clear account, and it can't be faked.

Hei Da opened his mouth at this time: "The deity has broken through to the realm of the Great Martial Master, and the martial arts have entered a new world, and the strength has doubled, but the money and food needed are also more. This month, my expenses are much larger, and I don't have enough money and food. Second, third, what do you two think".

Hei Er didn't speak, Hei Da meant that Hei Er, Hei San and the two of them were soft, how much point! And Hei Da also had that strength, the great martial artist, the power of the five elephants, more than half of Hei Er's strength.

The corners of Hei San's mouth showed a hint of sneer, and he mocked: "Big brother, you mean that you are full, let the brothers go hungry!"

"Hmph, third child, are you not convinced?"

The black big breakthrough great martial artist is arrogant, his confidence and desire are infinitely inflated, and he doesn't reason with them at all.

Hei Erer didn't say a word, his body flashed, and he slashed at Hei Da.

Hei Da shouted: "You dare!"

Hei San got up from his chair and said loudly: "Brothers, copy the guy and do his ......"

As he spoke, a flying knife suddenly appeared in his right hand, and with a brushing sound, the flying knife disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already come to the heart of the black one.

This hand of flying knives is really playful, I don't see how it was thrown at all, and the speed is faster than Hei Er.

Hei Da sneered, "If you don't know what you can do, I'll let you take a look at the liliang of the great martial artist, it's not comparable to a local chicken and tile dog like you." Today is the first thing you do, don't blame the eldest brother for not remembering the old love, and send you back to the west. My liliang is already strong enough, the black triangle can be shaken by me alone, you two are useless......"

The black big breakthrough had already become murderous, slapped off the flying knife with one hand, and then took out a spear and rushed forward.

"Point!"

The power of the five elephants, acting on the tip of the spear, is enough to cross the golden stone.

"Sonorous"

Hei Er vomited blood and flew upside down, and the Blood Shadow Knife in his hand was also smashed away.

Hei Da wanted to chase after him, but he felt a pain in his lumbar spine, and the softest part of his kidneys was like fire.

A black needle was pierced in the lumbar vertebrae, and the needle was quenched with poison......

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Mei Ji next to Hei Da was looking at him with a sneer, and she was the one who inserted the poison needle just now.

Hei Da roared angrily: "Mei'er, weishenme?weishenme harm me?"

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