Variables

Lu Gaosheng sat in the study, and these two days he had not left here for half a step, receiving information from all parties and making analysis and judgments.

There was a letter from Wu Qixue College of Martial Arts on the corner of his desk.

Judging from the torn mouth of the letter, Lu Gaosheng must have read Wu Qixue's letter, but for that former classmate, Lu Gaosheng threw it aside after reading the letter, which shows that he was very disdainful of Wu Qixue.

However, from Wu Qixue's personality, strategy, and the fact that he is now rushing to Tian Ge Prefecture,

Lu Gaosheng thought that the increasing unrest among the people of Hanwu Commandery, and even the hidden riots, were likely to be related to Wu Qixue, and Wu Qixue should have also seen some of the disputes behind the chaos in the north.

Otherwise, what is he doing in Tian Ge Prefecture?

However...

"Brother Qixue, haven't you read the allusion of the mantis trying to stop the chariot?" He sneered coldly, and then Lu Gaosheng ignored Wu Qixue's affairs.

What Lu Gaosheng was more concerned about now was actually the 30,000 shi of grain. He had been headache for two days.

Although as the intelligence collection became more and more adequate, Lu Gaosheng understood that without Jin Wange's assistance, it would be too difficult and risky for him to seize the 30,000 shi of grain.

Especially now, he really lacks top masters, otherwise it would be almost impossible to take the grain from Xu Guo's hands.

If I were the prefect now, that would be great.

Lu Gaosheng had to sigh like this.

He had actually sprouted the idea of retreat, secretly thinking that the matter of overthrowing Song Yan's world was indeed not something he could do now.

Lu Gaosheng looked at the desk in front of him involuntarily.

Li Xing had previously placed on the table an intelligence report on some unnamed and unknown underworld figures involved in the southern Jianghu underworld in the past year.

There were many events recorded in the information, but in fact, there were only three or five incidents that really involved top nameless and unknown masters in the Jianghu underworld within a year.

Harassing the army, massacres, Jianghu revenge, and so on...

Of course, as one of the most sensational gang revenge cases in southern China in the past year, the massacre of the second-ranked killer on the Jianghu List, one of the strongest blade masters under the Heavenly Stage - Heishan Ke, and his nine archers, by a mysterious person in Xiaoyun County, was naturally listed.

Looking at the records of these events.

Recalling the weirdness and extraordinary nature of Zhang San.

Lu Gaosheng couldn't help thinking that perhaps he was someone who could take advantage of. But the problem was also obvious.

Judging from the current situation, the possibility of making Zhang San obey orders seemed very low, and after all, the 'final step' test had not been done yet, so it could not be determined whether he was really a master of that level.

After thinking twice.

Let it go.

This time I will spare Song Yan's world first, and then pretend with him for a few more years. Anyway, he still knows nothing about Bai Fang’s affairs for the time being.

Lu Gaosheng thought this way, then tidied up his clothes and walked out of the study.

Just at this moment, a man dressed as a laborer suddenly appeared in the garden.

Lu Gaosheng frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you? If there is anything important, first..."

Kill Wolf lowered his head and said, "Sir, something happened to Miss Bai Fang!"

Hearing the word 'Bai Fang', Lu Gaosheng's eyebrows were knotted even tighter, and he immediately asked, "What's the matter? Speak quickly!"

Seeing Lu Gaosheng’s anxiety, Kill Wolf said, "Sir, don't worry, it's not a disaster, it's just... it seems that Miss Bai Fang is going to get married."

What?

Lu Gaosheng thought he had misheard for a moment and asked, "What did you say?"

Kill Wolf emphasized, "Miss Bai Fang is going to get married. The groom seems to be the young master of Ming Mansion."

Ming Qing?

The waste son of the Grand Worshipper?

Lu Gaosheng only felt that at this moment, this matter was so absurd that he felt he was dreaming!

How could Bai Fang be interested in such an incompetent and useless person, a waste who could neither write nor martial arts?

I must be dreaming.

Yes, I must be dreaming.

...

...

In the evening bookstore before closing, Zhang San sat in the store, listening to 'gossip man' Wang Xiaoer recount what he had heard in Bai Fang's house.

Zhang San said, "Whether she gets married or not has nothing to do with us."

Wang Xiaoer wondered, "Master, don't you have any curiosity?"

Zhang San slapped Wang Xiaoer and scolded, "What do you want that stuff for? Can it make money, or improve your inner strength? If I wasn't afraid of being too deliberately distant from them and arousing Lu Gaosheng's suspicion, I would have locked you up long ago!"

Wang Xiaoer rubbed his little head and thought to himself that it didn't seem to hurt that much, it seemed to be more resistant to beatings than before.

Was it because he was beaten more?

But of course he couldn't say it out loud. What if the master increased his strength in the future? So seeing the master angry, Wang Xiaoer hurried out, but still grumbled, "I just can't figure out why Auntie Bai wants to marry Ming Qing."

Looking at Wang Xiaoer running away in a streak, Zhang San, who had nothing to do for a while, also thought about it, but because he hadn't talked to Bai Fang for a few sentences and didn't know much about her, Zhang San couldn't think of anything.

The only thing Zhang San could associate with was Bai Fang coughing up blood in the store some time ago.

But I don't know if it has anything to do with getting married.

That being said, Ming Qing's appearance was absolutely good, his personality was simple, he was suspected of having a great official background, not to mention money, anyway, it seemed that he was a good match for a beauty like Bai Fang.

"Why do I care so much about them?" Zhang San muttered, dissatisfied with his meaningless concern at the moment.

As a steady killer, meaningless concern, especially meaningless concern for a woman, will inevitably affect the stability of one's career.

After warning himself in his heart, Zhang San got up to close the store, but unexpectedly, a familiar figure appeared on the street outside as soon as he went out.

Lu Gaosheng?

Zhang San was shocked, and secretly guessed, could it be that he had come to find himself? Was he going to take action against me?

But no, if he really wanted to take action, would a scholar who can't martial arts dare to come in person?

Lu Gaosheng's path quickly dispelled Zhang San's doubts. Lu Gaosheng went to the tofu shop, not his bookstore.

Combining what Wang Xiaoer had just said about Bai Fang's preparation to "get married", Zhang San thought in a blink of an eye, thinking of the ambiguous relationship between Lu Gaosheng and Bai Fang, he immediately guessed Lu Gaosheng's approximate purpose.

Interesting.

But it has nothing to do with me.

Thinking this way, Zhang San closed the door as soon as he entered the house.

Taking out the silver wire, Zhang San had wrapped it properly in the backyard and in the house these days. Although he slept in the secret room, he would not relax his vigilance. These silver wires were connected to small bells in the house. Any movement would immediately alert Zhang San.

Just as he was doing safety work, Zhang San's sensitive ears heard arguing coming from the neighboring tofu shop.

Zhang San frowned slightly, thinking to himself, he shouldn't harm Bai Fang, right.

Recommend Series

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

I Feed Myself to the Demons in the Demon Suppression Bureau

I Feed Myself to the Demons in the Demon Suppression Bureau

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

My Dad Married a Female CEO, and I Gained Four Older Sisters

My Dad Married a Female CEO, and I Gained Four Older Sisters

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

The Day I Died, the Whole Sect Watched My Senior Sister Go on a Rampage

The Day I Died, the Whole Sect Watched My Senior Sister Go on a Rampage

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.