As the largest city in the world, it bears its fair share of pressure.
The city wall, which is twenty feet high and can finally withstand giants, has a drainage system comparable to the Wuyou Cave in Kaifeng and the pavilions and pavilions will shock those who first enter the city.
However, only the people who really live here will know how much evil is hidden under the glamorous appearance.
In an abandoned manor overgrown with weeds in the south of the city, most of the buildings have collapsed due to disrepair, erosion from wind and rain, and ants and insects, and it has become a beggar's paradise.
Especially those young people who are bullied are all entrenched here, chatting about today's harvest, exchanging ideas about which wealthy family has the most kindness, and which family's private soldiers are the most vicious.
, don’t get close.
It's a pity that none of them are named Kou Zhong or Xu Ziling.
So the little beggar is still a little beggar.
Bang!
Just as he was talking, the dilapidated door suddenly burst open, and four short figures appeared immediately with a horizontal sword.
"Is it you?"
The beggar leader was stunned for a moment, then his face immediately changed color, showing fear.
The visitors were none other than the four named disciples. They often came to Jiankang City to steal, so naturally they were spotted by local snakes.
Seeing that the four of them were also children, these little beggars showed no sympathy at all. Instead, they secretly followed them, hoping to find their place of residence and take it over.
As a result, You Niaojuan killed one of them on the spot, and the two others who were seriously injured did not survive. The little beggar no longer dared to do so.
Living at the bottom is the most humble and cruel.
"We are not here to beat you this time, but to ask you some questions."
You Niaojuan put his hands behind his back, trying hard to imitate the look of his predecessors. He faced a group of beggars in patchwork clothes with an evil and cruel sneer on his lips: "Tell the truth and you will get money, but I will kill those who tell lies."
he!"
The beggars looked at him like an idiot at first, but soon they were forced to avoid looking at him.
It wasn't until the golden ring next to them actually took out half a silver coin that they looked back again, their eyes lighting up.
For a rich person, a mere half a coin of silver is nothing, but for a beggar, it is enough to live for several days. He can also go to a steamed bun shop to eat a hot steamed bun, which is better than a living god.
What more can you ask for?
The leader of the beggars looked at Yinzi eagerly and swallowed: "What do you want to know?"
You Niaojun asked: "Which gang in Jiankang City are you most afraid of?"
The beggars replied in a flurry: "The Dajiang Gang, they are so powerful. They have many masters and are related to many high officials. Everyone is afraid of them!"
This is the use of parallelism to vividly express the thoughts and feelings of fear and fear of evil forces.
You Niaojuan then asked: "Then what are the Dajiang Gang afraid of?"
All the beggars were stunned and looked at each other.
Jin Huanzhen added on the side: "You have been on the street all day, haven't you noticed that the leaders of the Dajiang Gang are most afraid of approaching those places?"
A beggar said: "They will not approach the imperial city."
You Niaojuan thought it was nonsense, but Jin Huanzhen nodded and showed encouragement: "What else?"
"besides?"
All the beggars, you look at me and I look at you, they all can’t answer.
For them, the people of the Dajiang Gang are overwhelming. Apart from the emperor, who else do these masters fear?
Only the beggar's head flashed his eyes and hesitated to speak. Jin Huan really noticed it and looked over.
The two looked at each other, even if the other person was a little girl shorter than themselves, the beggar leader was also panicked and said quickly: "Wangxian Pavilion, I saw Elder Jiang from the Dajiang Gang several times and deliberately avoided that place.
The second largest restaurant in Jiankang, but the largest Linchun Restaurant, Elder Jiang often goes there."
You Niaojuan asked: "Besides this, is there anything else strange about Wangxian Pavilion?"
The beggar leader had already said it all, and simply said, "Yes, there is a lot of filth. Jiankang's beggars like to rummage in there for food. We are so thin that it is difficult to snatch away the big ones."
Dirt is garbage. In ancient times, garbage management was actually very strict. In the history of the Tang Dynasty, those who found filth through the wall were punished with sixty sticks. That is to say, if you litter randomly, you will be beaten with sixty sticks. And those who specialize in garbage cleaning
The work is called "Qingtoutou", which is what the beggars stare at.
"Very good! This is yours!"
You Niao Juan tossed it with his hand, and the silver drew an attractive arc and fell into the hands of the beggar leader.
The beggar leader first put it in his mouth and bit it in surprise, and then showed a look of awe: "Please tell me, bosses, we will do it, we will do it!"
"Yes, I still have questions..."
However, You Niaojuan dug out half a silver coin.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!"
"I know! I'm willing to do anything!"
Snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways. The sensitivity of these beggars to the lower society is unimaginable to outsiders.
Because if they don't study hard, they may never be able to ask for food again and may be beaten to death.
When it comes to your own life, everyone has to rack their brains.
With just a few dollars, they were able to find out a lot about the situation in Jiankang City. Together with the four of you, You Niaojuan, they felt that Wenxian Pavilion was most likely to be one of the strongholds of the Yingui Sect.
"I'll go!"
Jin Huanzhen said suddenly.
"No, I should go for such a dangerous thing."
You Niao Juan patted his chest and acted like a big brother.
It is unimaginable that just a month ago, he hoped that the weakest golden ring would really die, so that he could share more food and practice faster, but now he felt that the four of them were dependent on each other and could not give up any of them.
"It's good to go, Xiaozhen!"
But at this time, Ding Jiuzhong suddenly said: "Senior has made it very clear how powerful the Yingui sect is. In a martial arts competition, let alone the four of us who have just practiced for half a month, even if we have practiced for five years, we are no match. We are incompetent."
enemy."
Jin Huanzhen nodded: "I am the youngest. The seniors said that we are very talented. If we are discovered by the Yingui sect, we will hopefully be accepted into the sect. Then it will be easy to gather information."
You Niao Juan snorted: "It's not that easy. You are really going to be admitted to the Yingui Sect. Someone must be watching you. How can you spread the news?"
Zhou Xiaotan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Why don't you pretend to be mute and don't speak, so you won't be easily seen through. Maybe you will be hired as a handyman, which will make it easier to convey the message."
The other three people's eyes lit up and they nodded: "That makes sense!"
After discussing some details, the four of them imitated the movements of the game they just played last night, folding their palms together and cheering: "Xie Ji Sect, let's go!"
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"These four elementary school students have something special!"
The four-member group of named disciples discussed the plan and quickly put it into action. The five-member group of night attack team silently praised it.
They did not dare to monitor Huang Shang in a big way and could only peek through the watch. They were afraid that they would be discovered and the two sides would break up, but they had no scruples about these four dolls.
And Jiankang and the others have long wanted to explore it. For a rare treasure like He Shibi, there must be reincarnation people squatting and sucking it like crazy.
Samsara people have no scruples. If Shi Zhixuan discovers the strangeness in He's jade, a big war will inevitably break out. You must prepare in advance and send out whatever needs to be done.
Seeing the astonishing efficiency of the four named disciples, they first attacked the beggar's den, then split up and monitored Wangxian Pavilion for two nights before Jin Huanzhen took action.
She pretended to be a mute girl and begged, and actually got in, and was noticed by a kind-hearted cook who took her on to work.
It is really amazing that a child under ten years old has this kind of ability.
Leng Ying took it for granted: "Don't look down on elementary school students. Their experience is comparable to that of social people on the earth. They struggle to survive. Although limited by culture and knowledge, it is impossible for adults to consider everything, but they are still very powerful.
Already."
The knight nodded: "That cook is a disciple of the Yingui Sect. Jin Huan has really found the right way. Soon we will also be able to see how powerful the Yingui Sect is in Jiankang."
Liu Xiahui thought deeper: "The Yingui Sect's vision is really not good enough. It is rooted in the Southern Dynasties. No matter how well it penetrates, it is self-destruction. However, Shi Zhixuan's power continues to grow. Northern Qi's reputation, Jinyang Academy, Tianlian Sect, Xieji
Zong, in just over a year, the team is almost ready."
Everyone summarized.
The righteous way defeated the Kuang Lei and retreated from the Turks, and its prestige increased day by day. The three hundred little carrot heads in Jinyang Academy every year, after ten or twenty years, they still have children to pass on. Looking at the various sects of the Demon Sect, the Tianlian Sect is the richest.
For one sect, the inheritance of the Xieji Sect is no less than that of the Yingui Sect, and these four children were the masters in the original plot. Now that they have laid a solid foundation and cultivated them from an early age, the future will be even brighter...
After Liu Xiahui's reminder, the Night Raid team realized that this person had already done so much in just over a year.
They looked at each other and all... shrugged.
Hey, do you think we will breathe cold air?
Innocent!
It's none of our business.
It’s the next batch of reincarnations who should take a breath of fresh air!
"No, how did Jin Huanzhen meet this guy?"
Just as he was gloating about his misfortune, Leng Ying suddenly shouted.
Everyone looked around and saw a boy in white clothes appear from Jin Huanzhen's line of sight. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old. He had just started to grow hair, but his eyes were already extremely lustful. He looked at him with wanton eyes: "Little girl, you
Are you new here?"
Jin Huanzhen pointed to his mouth and made two ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
"It turned out to be a mute!"
The boy showed obvious disgust, but upon closer inspection, although this girl was thin, she was clearly a beauty between her brows, and her smell was even better.
He had just learned the art of collecting tonic, and he knew that this good smell meant that the little girl in front of him was a good furnace. Plus, at such a young age, Hong Wan must be there, so he would not be polite.
"My name is Bian Fuhua, and I am the son of the owner of this inn. Just follow me, otherwise I will make it impossible for you to stay here!"
The boy threatened fiercely and stretched out his hand to grab Jin Huanzhen's wrist.
Jin Huan really gave in, but he didn't. The opponent's hand grabbed hard, and a red mark was quickly pinched on his wrist, showing a look of pain.
"Walk!"
At first, Bian Fuhua looked around subconsciously, obviously not yet proficient.
But seeing that no one was paying attention, he gradually became bolder and dragged her towards the backyard.
The two passed through a series of pavilions and pavilions, and unexpectedly came to a place that Jin Huanzhen had never seen before.
Jin Huanzhen's eyes were rolling all the way, carefully writing down the route, and then his expression became serious again.
After entering a room, when Bian Yihua breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand with a smile, and turned around, Jin Huanzhen bent his knee, aimed at his lower body and hit him.
Although her original martial arts skills are gone, her skills have been transformed into vitality, and she has strengthened her body. Her strength is definitely not as weak as it appears on the surface. Bian Fulai is also a junior disciple with shallow skills. She has no defense at all on her own territory.
Got hit hard.
Click! Click!
At this moment, it was as if I heard the sound of a pair of eggs breaking their shells, and the scene of egg yolks spilling out appeared.
Sir, Artillery King, Liu Xiahui shrank as if on conditioned reflex.
This kind of pain and fear is something that girls will never understand, and it is a double blow to the body and spirit.
Just as Bian Fulai was about to scream, his mouth was pinched by Jin Huanzhen first. His face turned completely green, he covered his lower body with both hands, his body was bent into a shrimp shape, his eyes protruded, revealing an extremely vicious look.
With a look on his face, he whined: "You little bitch...I'm going to kill you..."
Before he finished speaking, Jin Huanzhen's eyes sharpened, showing an expression even more ferocious than his own. His delicate hands wrapped around Bian Fuhua's neck without hesitation, and his whole body jumped behind him, using the power of his movements.
Twist it hard.
Click!
Bian Fu's head was bent at a weird angle, and he fell softly, completely out of breath.
He is still just a child!
So he died.
Seeing how quickly Jin Huan started to hide the corpse, the five members of the night attack team applauded in unison.