Ruixue Trillion Year. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The heavy snowfall in successive days seems to have frozen several major events that have happened recently.

Whether it is the "Qipan Street Case", the "Canglan Mountain Case", or the series of effects brought about by Lord Situ taking charge of Dali Temple, there is no movement in an instant.

There is no sound of discussion in the court, and the market has become busy because of the approaching New Year.

When people are busy, they can't take care of many things, not to mention things that have nothing to do with themselves.

But what about the people who are related to it?

There was a charcoal stove lit in the study, and there was more than one, but Li Sizheng, who was sitting behind the desk with a straight waist, still felt cold.

The contents of that note chilled his heart.

The Cloud Heaven Sect of the pit father!

didn't even tell himself that the other party could deal with the two six-grade sequences, and it was one move at a time, thinking about the difference between himself and the old minion who was scolded by him, it was really a long ass!

How could he not have thought that Yun Tianzong would cover things up to the best for the sake of fame, and he was hopelessly stupid to believe in their so-called despicable methods.

Those three fools died unjustly, and Li Shen died unjustly, but he was really wronged.

The saddest thing is that I am afraid that Miss Li will never know in this life that in this land of Luoyang, there is such a person who silently wants to be angry for her, even if she plays with fire and kills herself.

"Master Li, do you want our family to do it for you?"

The charcoal stove was not prepared for him, but the white-faced eunuch sitting opposite couldn't stand the cold.

I still have to come out to do things on this snowy day, and I have long been troubled, but I can't do it, so since I want to do it, I have to do it well.

He is not like Li Sizheng's old housekeeper, and he wants to do things cleanly, but he doesn't do it himself, so you see, he will mess it up in the end.

Including the idiot on the other side.

If you kill someone, you still have to do it yourself, so that you can do it beautifully and with peace of mind.

So even if the weather is cold, he has to endure it, even if he doesn't do it, he has to keep an eye on it himself.

He didn't want to disappoint some people.

"Master Li, don't think about it, our family can come here, what else do you not understand, in Dali Temple for so many years, is there still a lot of such a thing? Hurry up, the more cranky you think, the more you don't want to die, the more you don't want to die, the more painful this process is, you see..."

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

When the cold eunuch turned around, Li Sizheng, who was still sitting there, was already lying on the desk, his hands hanging down, and in his still warm hands, he was holding an empty jade cup.

The eunuch who was afraid of the cold snorted, rubbed his hands vigorously in front of the charcoal stove, and said with his teeth chattering: "It's a sin." ”

After a long time, he got up and walked to the corpse, put his index finger on the other party's neck, and shook his head: "You said you, didn't you cheap Wang Xiaoque, a whole fool." ”

As soon as you tuck your sleeves in, hide your hands inside.

Wrapped tightly in the fox fur on his body, his face tightened, for him, the wind and snow outside is a terrifying existence, and the matter here is nothing.

......

......

"Four-four-six, big!"

"I'll go to your uncle, surnamed Yan, did you step on shit when you went out today, why do you have your share of every plate!"

Yan Lai ignored the shouting beard catcher, calmly scooped up the silver taels he deserved, raised his chin to the door, and said solemnly: "Sanbao, find a pile of shit for your brother Zhao and let him step on it." ”

The crowd laughed and watched their colleague, who had already lost a red eye, grabbing his hair.

"I said Zhao Ye, don't be angry, Brother Yan, you can follow him, look at us. The catcher called Sanbao suggested.

"Get out of the way, look at your virtue, just win a few taels of silver, it's really a mother with milk. ”

The three treasures quit, counted the silver coins under his sleeves, and said seriously: "Sixty-seven taels." ”

A catcher next to him also interjected: "I'm almost fifty years old." ”

"No more, no more, a full seventy, I said that when I go out today, I will see Brother Yan's face full of red light, there must be a happy event today, this art of hope, you still have to learn." "I've always been used to the chatter of God.

The sieve table in this casino was suddenly lively, and when he heard that the guy with great luck was sitting on the ground and killing, he immediately came over from other tables.

Yan glanced at the dice shaker with a black line on his face, picked up five taels of silver casually, and threw it towards the big position: "This time it is not smart, explore the way, don't follow blindly." ”

Having said that, I was worried that he would wait for the next hour to pass, and the gamblers who had won a few handfuls did not want to miss any chance, and many of the new ones did not hesitate to follow.

The beard catcher who had been able to lose before had been hesitating, until finally when people shouted to buy and leave, and when they bought and left, they pushed out more than ten taels of silver, which was also big.

Poof.

Sanbao couldn't help laughing, and the catcher who came with him pretended not to see it, but the bearded catcher couldn't hang up by himself, and explained: "What the hell are you laughing at, this is what Lao Tzu wants to buy..."

"One, two, four, small!" The dice shaker excitedly reported the number under the bamboo tube, as if he had only defeated the rooster, and finally let out a bad breath, which looked at Yan Lai arrogantly, which seemed to say, dare to come!

"Fuck!" Before he finished speaking, he was so angry that he wanted to turn over the stage, if he didn't understand that the backstage of this gambling stall couldn't be provoked by himself, with his temper, he would have smashed the field a long time ago.

"The surname is Yan, you are playing with Lao Tzu!" No, you can only spill your anger on that kid.

Yan Lai shrugged his shoulders and blamed me.

Naturally, he didn't reason with him, and smiled slightly: "Okay, brother, it's almost, we have to go back." ”

"Something that is afraid of death, who dares to kill you. "The beard catches the head quickly, choking him.

Yan Lai was noncommittal, put the silver in his bag, and threw it: "Nine out of thirteen, do you want it?"

"You!"

The beard catcher was so angry that his head was about to catch fire, and the three treasures were quick to move, so he immediately stopped between the two of them and started haha: "Don't move your mouth, move to the gambling table, I'll return twelve, twelve." ”

"Fuck your uncle. ”

The noisy catchers finally decided to follow Yan Lai and leave, perhaps there were too many people to see that on the second floor, behind the wooden door that opened a little gap, there was a pair of eyes that kept watching them.

He Shenyan was still sitting behind the desk that symbolized his identity, looking at Yan Lai who was summoned in, with an interesting expression on his face.

This young man is really surprising, not to mention his incredible growth rate in martial arts, as well as his ability to kill people across the border, the most unexpected thing now is that he has a relationship with the palace.

No wonder I looked down on these small six doors, it turned out that there was a way out.

Yan Lai looked up, a little confused, but knew that it should not be bad news.

"The man who tried to kill you is dead. ”

He Shenyan told him what had happened lukewarmly, as if he would guess the young man's next reaction.

Sure enough, Yan Lai didn't disappoint him, he was only slightly stunned when he heard it, and then nodded: "It's really good news, then I can leave now?"

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, he asked again, "Is there anything else?"

The corners of He Shen's eyes and mouth were slightly hooked, and he was a little cold: "Didn't you already know?"

Yan Lai shook his head: "I'm not an immortal, why do I know everything." ”

"But you're a smart man, maybe I've ever met, a very smart person. ”

Yan Lai looked helpless: "Lord He..."

It was the first time he had addressed the other person like that, but just as he was about to continue, the man behind the desk raised his hand.

"Mo Beiting wants to see you, the eunuch in the palace is outside, you can go with him. ”

Yan Lai was suddenly uneasy: "That's waiting for me?"

Seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, He Shen asked again, "You really don't know?"

Yan Lai shrugged, with his temper, he had never been interested in waking up a person who didn't want to wake up.

"Now that you know, you should be happy. He Shen was puzzled.

"If you were called into the palace by a eunuch, can you be happy?"

He Shen's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he suddenly came to his senses and understood what this young man was thinking, and he couldn't help laughing, and tears were about to burst out.

The eunuch who had been standing in the courtyard and waiting, sneezed, tightened the fox fur on his body, and said angrily: "Suffer alive." ”