Chapter 129: Surge

Pedestrians come and go in the market, and there is a lot of noise, and you can vaguely smell the richness and fragrance from the wine shop, as if the whole city is peaceful and prosperous without haze.
It is a pity that late autumn is approaching winter, and the sun is getting west, and night is coming soon.
Hearing the deliberately heavy footsteps ringing on the wooden floor, Sleeves looked back, adding some hot water to the small stove on the table.
A few moments later, someone pushed the door in, one step behind, and the one who arrived first was sitting opposite her with a hem, and he hurriedly picked up the jug on the stove and poured out a hot liquor.
Yingxiu raised his eyes and turned his eyes first on Sun Minfeng-this ghost doctor who talked to her about the machine front was standing behind the person at this time, still lazy on the face, but only converged the wave of turmoil and increased A little calm.
Sun Mingfeng, this person, looks kind, but in fact, the city has a lot of deep-heartedness, and his bones are not as good as bends and bends. It is also a bit tough like the skewered pampas grass.
The man sitting in front of him must be the master of the Baiguimen.
Hundred ghost gates have been entrenched for many years, and their roots are not inferior to Dark Feather. Both are doing business in the dark night, and they do not know how many times they have fought in secret in private. It is reasonable to say that they should be "old friends." Only Dark Feather's position is special, and he needs to score the power to sneak in. After a few retreats, he didn't let Bai Guimen grab the handle.
However, avoiding one moment is unavoidable, not to mention the fact that Ying Xiu is more conservative than Jiang Muxue, who has a conservative style. Six years ago, when the power came to power, she had the intention to take root of the Mingzhu casino and take a slice of the profit from the vast and profitable land, but did not expect to happen inside the hundred ghost gates that were originally divided. After a bloodbath, the spirit of the guardian's tail was used to pull out the internal sink, and the large and small hidden dangers were crushed and wiped out one by one.
In that year, Bai Guimen's vitality was badly hurt, and he had to shrink his forces to rest and recuperate within the scope of Zhongdu. At that time, Yingxiu, who was still full of vigor, felt that the opportunity should not be missed, but Jiang Muxue was firmly suppressed, and he looked down on the other forces who entered the master.
In less than half a year, those forces came to be counted one by one, and they were all broken down and annexed one after another. The hundred ghost gates that should have been lingering and panting even had the power to extend their claws to the people who broke into like Huang Quan evil spirits. The triumphant return, and the defeated people are like stones thrown into the rivers and lakes, even the bigger waves did not stir up.
From that time on, Yingxiu clearly knew that the sky above Baiguimen's head had changed.
When the continually rebelled against its chaos, Bai Guimen is different from the strict and deep dark feathers involved in the system. The people in the door are mostly aliens gathered from all over the world. Most of the characters are arrogant and do not obey and do not listen. Since the first generation of masters, repression has been the mainstay, but everything is worse than sparse.
The long-term depression has caused the Baiguimen to begin to decay. If you continue to let these hidden dangers breed, you will eventually be destroyed.
Behind these iron-blooded methods, there is naturally indispensable support from the old master Shen Shen, but the new Chu Master who stood at the cusp of the storm and sneered at the blade, even more concerned about the sleeve.
It is a pity that she sits in the candle candle gambling workshop all the year round. Chu Xiwei is still a mystery. The two have only met for the first time.
Chu Xiwei was younger than she expected, looking like she was in her early twenties, with hairpins in hair, and the scattered parts were like fallen inkstones. His face was pale, his eyebrows were thin, and he looked pretty implied, but he didn't see the femininity, but he added an aggressive and powerful feeling.
The man opened his mouth slowly: "Did the girl spend a lot of time to invite Chu to come, just to open her eyes?"
He was wearing a dark blue dark pattern light robe, wearing a jadeite jade with a vivid color in his right hand, and made a soft sound when rubbing a white porcelain wine glass, just like dialing a string on Yaoqin, neither slow nor hurry. However, this should be in line with his voice, falling into the ears of the sleeves like a blade breaking the wind, producing a sharp tear, causing her to immediately converge her eyes and sink her heart.
She raised her red lips: "The slave family and the Chumen Lord have been in contact for a long time, and it is rare to see each other and be greedy for a while."
Beauty is like jade, flowers are smiling, but the man's lips are curled up, and she is not given face: "You can look a few more times, and don't use your mouth to say what you want to say. As for whether I can do what you want.
Ying Shou covered his mouth with one hand and gazed: "Master Chu Men is so baffled."
The man put down his wine glass: "Stylishness is a false pretense of acting, and do you need this kind of thing between you and me?"
It's a really unpleasant man.
She lowered her eyelids and talked in a few words, and she knew that she was a cold and sharp man in front of her. This kind of person was not impersonal, and it was as difficult as a stone to bite.
However, the more such a man is, the more quiet he should be to watch the changes, but at the moment he is stingy even in the field of acting, which can only show that the other party has some insight into his intentions, and is also anxious because of some things.
Ying Shuang's car was thinking, and in a flash, Chu Xiwei's personality had been touched by 30% to 50%, but she missed it a little--
The comer is Ye Fusheng, not Chu Xiwei.
In the medical hall, when Ye Niang brought in the information and talked inside, Ye Fusheng had already noticed someone outside the door, but that person was not murderous and didn't mean to escape.
After thinking about it for a moment, Ye Fusheng didn't move, and said in a half-pointed manner, while paying attention to the man.
However, after he finished speaking, the man didn't mean to leave the newspaper. Ye Fusheng simply clarified the situation. When Er Niang pushed out the door, he saw Sun Mingfeng, who was unknown in the intelligence.
This time Chu Xiwei asked him to come to Galan City, one to deal with the "hundred feet" and guard the back road, and the other is to Sun Fengfeng. After all, the situation is curiously asked on Chan Mountain. If there is no medical and poisonous Sun Meifeng, it is really stretched.
Er Niang still had a headache, but she didn't expect to go out for a while, and Sun Minfeng came back by herself. Surprised, Er Niang was vigilant, preparing to take down the person and then ask to avoid trouble, but he was heard by Sun Mingfeng, and Ye Fusheng smiled, "You are almost here."
Ghost Doctor didn't know how many living and dead people he had seen in his life. His hands were like a judge's pen and life and death book. Even if Ye Fusheng could endure again, the continuous "Yu Meng" had forced him to the edge of the cliff, and he would soon retreat irrevocably, and fell into the abyss where there was nowhere to go.
Ye Fusheng was sure that outsiders could not see the clues, and even concealed Chu Xiwei, but he could not deceive Sun Minfeng, who was always aware of the patient's situation and knew his situation well.
He said this, Ye Fusheng knew that this person must not be a fake.
People are not fake, but they cannot be credulous. Just waiting for pressure, Sun Minfeng reached out to him and said, "The people who saved me don't do white work, and let me come back to meet with the master of the ghosts. I can't see anyone today at dusk, and I will die."
Ye Fusheng probed his wrist and found that Sun Minfeng had an extra cold internal force, entrenched in the large veins of Qixue, which was fine when there was no attack. If it was out of control, he would freeze his heart and freeze his blood.
Sun Minfeng is good at treating poison, but his martial arts are just ordinary. He has no suppression of his internal skills. He only needs acupuncture to hurt his vitality, and it takes much effort to recover. Therefore, he did not hurry to think after he made the move, but obediently became a messenger. He didn't expect that it was Ye Fusheng who was not his master.
Chu Xiwei may not have encountered such an internal force, but Ye Fusheng is not the first time to see.
The practice from the world to the cathode cold is not without. It is just that the people who have practiced to the environment have not heard of it, but if only talking about masters, Ye Fusheng has seen two people ten years ago.
One is Jiang Muxue, the master of dark feathers, and the other is her disciples.
Right now the sleeves are in Galan City, so secretly provide information to Baiguimen's secret pile, and borrow Sun Sunfeng as a person to threaten to spread the word, naturally he has nothing to think about.
Ye Fusheng just didn't understand, why did Yingxiu see Chu Xiwei, or ... Why did Dark Yu take the line with Bai Guimen?
He has never been a person who doesn't like random guesses. Besides, there are not many ways now. Ye Fusheng changed his clothes, put his own voice, appearance and spirit into a layer of seamless shell, and stepped a little to see the full sleeve.
Putting on this disguise, he stripped himself from the identity of "Ye Fusheng" and confronted the full sleeve with Chu Xiwei's words and deeds. If Sun Minfeng knew who was under his skin, he might be treated like a full sleeve. Blindfolded.
Ye Fusheng looked at Yingxiu and evaluated his interests and positions like a stranger: "Mingzhu Gambling House has always been a game of winning and losing. It is not an enemy nor a friend with us. Zhou Fei Zhang rescued the ghost doctor this time. At first, he had some control over the movement of the "Hundred Foot", and secondly, I am afraid that he would have some plans for the Baigui Gate. "
Ying sleeve chuckled, suddenly a boring upper body, his hand flicked Sun Minfeng's heart mouth, the inner strength penetrated into the cold inner strength, and then turned back to sit down and picked up his wine glass and took a sip.
Yu Xue's cheeks were stained with thin red, and he said: "The business of the gambling house is naturally a bet, but this time I can't wait to be a banker, and I can't hold back the chips. I have to use the strength of the master of Chumen. Now. "
Ye Fusheng raised his eyes: "Even if a gambler can make a big bet, it may go bankrupt. The girl is used to being a gambler, but this is not the case."
Yingxiu smiled softly: "The Ming people didn't tell secret words. Master Chu Men arrived in Galan City this time, but they should find the clues behind the martial arts conference. If you want to benefit from the fisherman, you have to be careful about the carduelis behind it. "
Ye Fusheng's eyes sank.
Yingxiu is accustomed to observing and commenting, and sees this again: "Do not conceal the doorkeeper, I am also a real snake in the city of Galan. I don't know everything about the big things in this city. Come conveniently. "
Ye Fusheng slowly said: "You want to cooperate with me, or ... The Mingzhu Gambling House wants to borrow a hundred ghost gates to make a knife and cut the hands and feet of the Soul Palace."
Ying sleeve said: "It seems that Master Chu Men and I should be able to be friends."
"Hundred Ghost Gate and the Haunted Soul Palace have been in conflict for a long time. The success or failure of this campaign is of great importance. The gains and losses are still difficult to determine. ? "
"The situation can't help people, the overall situation can't help." Ying sleeves looked up, "Mingzhu casino is a place to do business, but no matter how much money you make, you have to have a life to spend."
Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes: "Ganlan City is going to have a big deal."
"It seems that Master Chu has taken the information to heart." The surplus sleeve lifted a pot for him and pulled out something from the cloth bag under the table. "So, please ask the master to see it." this thing."
Ye Fusheng unwrapped the wrapped white cloth and saw that it turned out to be a gold medal and a jade pendant.
The piece of sheep fat jade was tentacled and engraved with the word "Yuan" on it, which was the token of Li Yuan Chu Yuan.
Ye Fusheng's pupil shrank.
"The Chu Men are well-informed, and these two things must be recognized." Ying Shou's fingers flicked gently on the object. "Yesterday, a group of people came from the north, mixed into the Galan City, and even intended to enter the night. The house did not know what to do, and asked me to take it halfway, and found this jade piece from one of them. After I sent someone to me, I found these people in a stronghold in the city, but unfortunately the big fish had slipped away, only The number of gold and silver that can't be moved is not small ... They all say 'the money is moving,' but these people are of unknown origin, but they can collect a lot of property in the Galan City in a short time, and they also hold the anti-Wang Yupei night into that greedy The mansion of Taishou, you said, what are they doing? "
Ye Fusheng's face sank like water, and said coldly: "Although I have lived in the middle of the city for a long time, I have heard about it. Mrs. Zheng in the Galan City keeps his money on his head. Although he doesn't want to scrabble the fat of the people, he is indeed a greedy man. Without being guilty of chaos, but without the courage to fear power and wealth, if the rebel thief intends to lure with money and force and force him by force, this person must be a dog with a beggar. "
After a pause, Ye Fusheng smiled sensuously: "Chu Yuan, the king of courtesy, will soon return."
Yingxiu's expression calmed down: "I cut off Yu Pei, killed him, and temporarily blocked the news, but it was delayed for three to five days. I can't guarantee that Chu Yuan won't jump the wall in a hurry, and the war in North Xinjiang is not far behind. . "
Unexpectedly, Ye Fusheng learned Chu Xiwei's ironic look, and his lips tickled: "The girl in the sleeves is compassionate, but the battle in the court naturally has the gang to worry about eating the royal grain and the rates. I am waiting for the people in the rivers and lakes. The heart is mostly busy? "
"The Lord Chu Men is right. It is irrelevant for me to sit in the dragon chair, but ..." Ying Xiu turned around and moved his jade finger away, revealing the full picture of the gold medal. It must be different, the foreign enemies are moving, and the southwest is in chaos. Does this have nothing to do with the big Chu people like me? "
Hexagon gold medal, five-headed snake carving, with the word "order" engraved on the back, with dry blood stains on it.
Outside the Xichuan Pass, the mountains are separated, and the southwestern aliens are located. Its folk style is fierce, and the five-headed snake is dedicated to generations.
"This gold medal is a first order." The smile on Yingxiu's face disappeared. "Twenty days ago, there were Hu merchants entering the city to buy and sell. I found out that their business was fake, and it was true that the situation in the city was investigated. Then they went out of the city. Shi sent someone to intercept, all those businessmen ... all are good martial arts players. "
In the past, the aliens entered the customs, they could not kill them, they refused to accept them, and they used rudeness and rudeness. The Central Plains once fell into chaos. Only then did the rebels rise up, and eventually the army of the great Chu high ancestors overthrew the previous dynasty and took these The aliens returned to the Xichuan Pass. Although they have been invaded so far, they are all private actions of small tribes. They are not painful and itchy, and they can't compare the northern Xinjiang barbarians' aggressiveness.
However, since the Emperor's time, Dachu and Beiman have prevailed in the border war for many years. The latter's poor soldiers have a very weak internal force, but the rulers have been eager to enter. That war almost exhausted Beiman's spare power, and almost broke the door of the shock, but asked Ye Fusheng to kill the coach Hutar. This person is the Beiman Crown Prince. This death not only messed up the battle, but also called Beiman's internal struggle for power and profit. No peace.
Because of this, even if Chu Yuan is going to reverse, Ye Fusheng is not worried that North Xinjiang will be taken advantage of, but if Wang Duan can play chess well, throwing the guise of rebellion against Chu Yuan and reorganizing the military affairs of North Xinjiang, even It is also necessary to confuse foreign enemies and set up an ambush in the battlefield. At that time, the disturbance of the foreign enemies in northern Xinjiang will settle the dust.
But he didn't expect that the southwest aliens would have a change at this time.
There was a sudden thunder and thunder outside the window, and a bleak autumn rain was coming.