Peerless ruthless man, cut down the world

Chapter 174 The Martial Arts Conference Held
Heavy snow was flying like goose feathers, like white flowers, like light smoke, like catkins, floating on the ground one after another, covering a lonely city and a small bloody 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 hard to cut up those corpses that can no longer be seen, only the pieces of flesh show how much torture these people suffered before they died,

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

A few people simply tidied up the corpses and rushed away.
In the small courtyard, only Ji Hanzheng was left paralyzed on the bloody ground,

For a long time, he burst into tears,
The crying is so hysterical and painful,
"Madam, Rong'er...I was wrong..."

"I was wrong!"

"I'm sorry for you, I'm 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, banging his head on the ground vigorously, and passed out directly.

The snow is flying,

I don't know how long it took,
Ji Hanzheng woke up from the cold, his whole body was already drenched, he slowly got up from the ground, his cloudy eyes gradually became clearer,
He falters,

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 bewildered,
"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"This world has long been hopeless. This world 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 you, I will definitely avenge you..."

"King Jing'an, King Jing'an, I must let his whole family be buried with you, the emperor... also deserves to die, damn..."

Ji Hanzheng gently stroked the ancient book, blood and tears rolled down his cheeks onto the book,
Ji Hanzheng put away the ancient books, put them on the chair, held a dagger in his hand, looked at the white snow outside the window,
"Gu Zhan..."

"If there is a chance, I will definitely repay your great 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 remembered clearly,

At that time, the old beggar looked at him and said something:

"The dragon is ten thousand years old, and you are nine thousand years old,"

"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 care too much, just smiled,

A gust of snow came blowing,

Ji Hanzheng slightly closed his eyes,
Before opening 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 thought of the heavy snow that year, the beggar,
"If you are a god, then this is my destination!"

A burst of knife light flickered,
blood spray,

Ji Hanzheng sat slumped on the chair, his face was full of ferocious expressions, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he was biting the cloth tightly, his hands were trembling, he took the medicine on the table and crazily poured it down on his lower body.

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 flies by in the snow,

Soon after January,
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 drifted away.

……

When Ji Hanzheng left Pingyang City,

Gu Zhan has already received the news,

In today's Pingyang City, it is very difficult for him to be unaware of any disturbances.
He didn't stop him, but sent someone to send Ji Hanzheng secretly for a while.

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

Pingyang City, for Ji Hanzheng,
It's a city of nightmares,
It was in Gu Zhan's expectation that he would leave,

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 day when the martial arts conference was held, 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 the Jianghu people in the land of Yunxi would not take Jin Yiwei seriously, the situation in this Pingyang Mansion is a bit special now. Not only does it have 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. However, 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?

Therefore, for Mo Beiyan's face,
Pingyang's major rivers and lakes forces still give it,
Several first-rate sects, Lingxi Sword Sect, Changfenggu Sect, and Moving Mountain 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 powers across several surrounding counties all came, not to mention the second- and third-rate local forces. As long as they received the invitation, none of them would be absent.

The meeting was held in a mountain villa in Pingyang City.

On the day of the meeting, people began to come 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 after noon lunch,

Representatives of the major forces brought several people into a large hall.

(End of this chapter)