Peerless Ruthless Man, Cut Down the World

  Chapter 174 Martial arts conference held

  Heavy snow was flying, like goose feathers, white flowers, light smoke, and catkins, floating on the ground one after another, covering a lonely city and a **** courtyard.

  In the backyard of the government office,

  Ji Hanzheng laughed like crazy, but tears kept rolling down. There was a pool of rotten meat in front of him.

  He was covered in blood,

  Still trying to cut up the corpses that can no longer be seen, only the pieces of flesh show how tortured these people were before they died,

  The guards in Jin Yi looked at the crazy Ji Hanzheng, their scalps felt numb for a while,

   Several people simply cleaned up the corpse and rushed away.

  In the small courtyard, only Ji Hanzheng was left paralyzed on the **** ground,

   After a long time, he burst into tears,

  The crying is so hysterical and painful,

   "Ma'am, Ronger...I was wrong..."

   "I was wrong!"

   "I am sorry for you, I am sorry for you!"

   "This world, this world is hopeless, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm the one who hurt you!"

   "..."

  Ji Hanzheng lay on the ground, hit the ground with his head hard, and fell unconscious.

  The heavy snow is flying,

   I don’t know how long it has been,

  Ji Hanzheng woke up in the cold, his whole body was already drenched, he slowly got up from the ground, his cloudy eyes gradually became clearer,

  He staggered,

   Step by step, step by step into the house,

  He rummaged through the house,

   After a long time, a yellowed ancient book was finally found in a dusty box.

  He looked at the ancient book, blood and tears rolled out of his eyes,

  He seemed to be dazed,

   "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

   "This world is hopeless, it shouldn't exist, good people...good people don't deserve to live..."

   "Madam, Rong'er... you guys are waiting for me, I will come to you when I avenge myself, I will definitely avenge you..."

   "King Jing'an, King Jing'an, I must let his whole family be buried with you, the emperor... **** it, **** it..."

  Ji Hanzheng stroked the ancient book lightly, blood and tears rolled down his cheeks and landed on the book,

  Ji Hanzheng put away the ancient books and put them on the chair, holding a dagger in his hand, looking at the white snow outside the window,

   "Gu Zhan..."

   "If there is a chance, I will definitely repay your kindness..."

  Ji Hanzheng opened the bottles and cans of medicine on the table and arranged them in a row, stuffed a cloth into his mouth, and slowly picked up the dagger.

  Many memories flashed in his mind,

  When he was a county magistrate in Qingzhou, he met an old beggar,

  It was also a snowy day,

  Seeing that the old beggar was pitiful, he gave the old beggar food and silver,

  He remembers well,

  The old beggar looked at him and said something:

   "Dragon is ten thousand years, you have nine thousand years,"

   "Your destination should be in that palace!"

  Ji Hanzheng just thought it was an old beggar who was dizzy from hunger before talking nonsense, and didn't pay much attention to it, just smiled,

  A gust of snow blows in the face,

  Ji Hanzheng slightly closed his eyes,

  Before he opened his eyes, the old beggar in front of him had disappeared.

  Only a yellowed book was left on the ground,

   On the first page, it reads:

  If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.

  …

  In a trance, Ji Hanzheng remembered the heavy snow that year, and thought of the beggar,

   "If you are a god, then this is my destination!"

   A burst of knife light flashed by,

  spray of blood,

  Ji Hanzheng sat slumped on the chair with a ferocious expression on his face, cold sweat on his forehead, biting the cloth tightly, took the medicine on the table with trembling hands, and poured it down crazily.

  The wind and snow howled,

  Pingyang City was shrouded in heavy snow, as if a city had been submerged, and a person had been trapped.

  This city is trapped in the hearts of some people.

   Time passed quickly in the snow,

   Soon after January,

   Early that morning,

  In the backyard of the government office, in the small dead courtyard,

  Ji Hanzheng went out with a package on his back, like a stray dog ​​about to freeze to death in the cold night, every step he took seemed to be fighting for his life,

   But his eyes are so firm,

   On a snowy and cold night, he gradually went away.

  …

  When Ji Hanzheng left Pingyang City,

   Gu Zhan has already received the news,

  In today’s Pingyang City, it’s hard to have troubles that he doesn’t know about.

  He didn't stop him, but sent someone to send Ji Hanzheng secretly.

  Few people in this world can bear what happened to Ji Hanzheng.

  Pingyang City, for Ji Hanzheng,

   This is a nightmare city,

  He will leave, it is within Gu Zhan's expectation,

  Before Ji Hanzheng didn’t leave, it was because he couldn’t leave, with Luo Huaiyang and his group around, he would be silenced if anything went wrong.

  Of course, for this matter,

  Gu Zhan didn’t pay much attention to it either, because on the days when the martial arts conference was held, in the past few days, many people came to Pingyang City, which had been silent for a long time, and it became lively.

  These people came from all over Pingyang Prefecture to participate in the martial arts conference.

  Although people in the rivers and lakes of Yunxi would not take Jin Yiwei seriously, the situation in Pingyang Mansion is a bit special now. Not only is there Qianhu Gu Zhan, who is now known as the God of Killing in Pingyang, but also the sixth son Mo Beiyan.

Of course, all the major sects and aristocratic families have sent high-level officials and some of their children to participate in the martial arts conference, mainly for Mo Beiyan's face. After all, he is the sixth son of Canglan City. If you don't give him face, it is equivalent to not giving Canglan Chengbei fights to save face.

  The Big Dipper Gang is the absolute overlord of Canglan Road,

   Not to mention the mighty Nujiang Dragon King, the major branches of the Big Dipper Gang spread all over the Canglan Road, making all the rivers and lakes fearful.

Just in Pingyang Mansion, there are also some Beidou Gang who are at the helm, but they are doing their own business, and rarely interfere with the affairs of the Pingyang Jianghu, but no one can guarantee that the sixth son will go to the helm and cry. Will the hanging of Nao San cause the Beidou Gang to move the rudder?

  So, for Mo Beiyan's face,

  Pingyang’s major rivers and lakes forces still give it,

  Several first-class sects, including Lingxi Sword Sect, Changfenggu Sect, and Qianshan Sect, all sent elders with some high-ranking and disciples,

  The four first-class families, Longmen Chen, Lingyang Gu, Xiushan Lu, and Pengshui Ma all sent their elders and young disciples to attend.

  The seven largest families in Pingyang Mansion and the seven first-rate forces across several surrounding counties have come, not to mention the second- and third-rate local forces. As long as they receive invitations, none of them will be absent.

  The conference was held in a villa in Pingyang City,

   When it came to the day of the meeting, people began to arrive one after another. The villa was full of people and it was very lively. Jin Yiwei also arranged many people to maintain order.

   Gu Zhan and Mo Beiyan also came to the villa early.

   until noon after lunch,

  Representatives of all major forces led several people into a hall.

  (end of this chapter)