Today's Wangbei City is very different from the depressed Biansai City in the past, since the Imperial Iron Cavalry broke through the Nanmang army, it has become the most prosperous capital outside the Beisai.

Among them, there are not only the merchants of the imperial dynasty, but also the aliens of southern Xinjiang, and the two races that are originally incompatible with each other are unusually harmonious in this city.

"Brother, have you arrived?"

On the official road, a carriage came from afar, not to mention the structure of its body, and the horses that served as leg strength alone gave people a strange sense of majesty.

The curtain opened, and a small head poked out of the carriage, and then asked softly to a young white-haired man among the two coachmen,

"When you arrive, that's the gate of Wangbei City!"

A faint smile appeared on Tang Ming's face, and he raised his horsewhip and pointed to the majestic city wall in the distance and said.

Xiao Yu exhaled softly, although the running around for days did not make her feel tired, but she was also flustered when she stayed in the small carriage.

The group of three slowly walked to the door with the flow of people, Tang Ming handed out the identity document that had been prepared a long time ago, and after paying some fees for entering the city, he immediately entered this vibrant new city.

After the city gate and the road is the boundary of the outer city, and the road is full of vendors and some merchants coming and going to the border.

"Although it is not as majestic as the Imperial City, it has a different taste!"

After Xiaoyu entered the city, she couldn't help but open the curtains, looking at the hawkers around her, and her expression showed some joy that a child should have.

"Don ...... Childe, isn't that thing delicious?"

Xiong Wushuang stared at a pair of bull's eyes, staring at the sugar gourd that an old man had stuck on top of the straw handle not far away.

The red syrup exuded an attractive color under the warm sun, not to mention Xiong Wushuang, who had never seen this human world, even Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, who ruled the world, looked at that thing with bright eyes at the moment.

"It's delicious, my father brought it to me once when he went to Qingxia before, not to mention how delicious it is!"

At this moment, the human emperor can be regarded as completely returning to Han Xiaoyu's state, and no one would have thought that if he wanted to let the emperor unload the power in the world, it was just a string of sugar gourds that were not very valuable.

Tang Ming shook his head with a wry smile, then took out a broken piece of silver and walked in front of the old man, and in the stunned eyes of the old man, he took two strings and then turned around and returned to the carriage.

"Thank you, brother!"

Xiao Yu took the sugar gourd excitedly, then stretched out her tongue and licked the red syrup, squinted her eyes and said to Tang Ming with a smile.

Xiong Wushuang on the side sent the whole string of sugar gourds into his mouth along with wooden skewers, and he was not afraid of being pierced.

The carriage slowly drove in the direction of the inner city, and several people looked at the surrounding customs and customs, while tasting the special food of Wangbei City, which also seemed comfortable.

"Damn, can Lao Tzu see that you are your ancestral grave with green smoke, and you dare to escape?"

Just as a few people were about to enter the inner city, the originally bustling crowd in front of them suddenly separated in a large circle.

In the crowd, several strong men could be seen faintly surrounding the three of them in the middle, while a young man dressed in fine clothes sat on a horse with a fierce expression.

"Brother, this ......"

Xiao Yu's originally innocent face instantly converged at all, and was replaced by a sense of fierceness that made Xiong Wushuang feel like a man's back.

"Is it an old drama of the children of anointing men and bullying women, when we were in Shangyu Village, didn't we encounter it once!"

Tang Ming narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and swept over the body of the anointed man with an unkind expression.

"Let's go inside!"

Xiao Yu jerked down the curtain, got up and jumped out of the carriage, and took the lead in walking towards the crowd.

A hint of obscurity flashed in Tang Ming's expression, but in the end, he sighed and followed.

The crowd separated, and everyone could see clearly.

In the crowd, a twenty-eight-year-old woman looked around with a frightened face, and there was a group of old people who were already in their armor behind her, especially the old man who fell to the ground, who seemed to have some inconvenience in her legs.

"Hehe, run, don't say that you can't get out of this Wangbei City, even if you run out, this huge Xuanyuan Dynasty, as long as Ben Gongzi says a word, there won't even be a rat nest for you to fall in, believe it or not?"

The gentleman sat on the horse, and his words were very arrogant, as if Xuanyuan was not sexual in this world, but his.

The dozen or so evil slaves around him also laughed arrogantly, and the standard waist knife in his hand was even drawn out of the sheath, with a fierce posture of asking people's heads at any time.

"The Imperial Iron Cavalry Long Knife, but the private matcher wants to ask for it?"

Looking at the long knives in the hands of those evil slaves, Tang Ming's eyes unconsciously flashed with a killing intent, and then asked Xiao Yu beside him in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu nodded lightly, but her eyes never left the domineering gentleman.

It's also strange to say, but most of the gentlemen are pampered, not to mention the delicate flesh, and the natural atmosphere of a wealthy family can't be hidden.

But the gentleman in front of him, who dared to commit murder in broad daylight, was a little strange.

His cheeks were dark, his skin was rough, and there were even calluses on the palms of his hands.

"My son has military merits, and the Imperial Household Department personally issued a reward for silver, do you dare to humiliate us like this, aren't you afraid of the laws of the Dynasty?"

The old man struggled to his feet, blocked the mother and daughter behind him, and then shouted at the anointed boy.

"Hahaha......"

Who knows, after the old man finished speaking, in addition to the people around him who were a little surprised, the gentleman actually laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Don't say that you are a waste son who died on the battlefield, even that Northern Dao Jingluo would not dare to yell at me like this!"

As soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, the horse immediately lifted the hooves the size of a sea bowl and stomped down fiercely towards the old man.

"Daddy......"

When the woman saw that her father was about to die under the horse's hooves, she suddenly exclaimed in fright.

And the people around couldn't bear to see the blood splashed on the spot, so they subconsciously took a step back and closed their eyes.

The expected screams did not come, and everyone subconsciously opened their eyes, but saw an unforgettable scene.

A strong man holding a piece of roasted sweet potato from the north in one hand, and holding the horse's hooves the size of a sea bowl with the other hand.

"This thing is good, it's very sweet and glutinous, but the amount is a little less!"

In the frightened eyes of everyone, the strong man swallowed the sweet potato in his hand into his stomach, and then licked his fingers unsatisfied.

But the hand that held the horse's hoof did not waver in the slightest.

"Who is here, do you know that this is the border fortress of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and I dare to show off my skills here?"

Although the Anointing Disciple was afraid in his heart, he also knew that since the establishment of the Human Emperor, no cultivator in the world dared to be presumptuous in the imperial city.

"Do you still know that this is an imperial town?"

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu slowly stood up, staring at the gentleman with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Shout, what a handsome little student, Lao Tzu is just going to change his taste in the past two days, so it's better to ...... Ahh

Before the guy finished speaking, a white light flashed, knocking the man off the horse, and Tang Ming slowly stood up.

He had already guessed the identity of this anointed child, so he told him to shut up before he committed the sin of exterminating the Nine Clans.

"What a bold man, he actually dares to make a move on Young Master Ben, I will make you worse than dead!"

The Anointed Men dismounted, fell to the ground, and after getting up in embarrassment, they yelled hysterically at Tang Ming.

"My uncle is the lord of Wangbei City in front of His Majesty's palace, and my uncle is the general of Wangbei, the deputy general!"

"If you dare to attack me here, no matter who you are, I will make you die a bad death!"

"Someone, inform Qingfeng Tower, there are cultivators in the inner city!"

Although this gentleman is domineering, he still has some brains, after all, these people in front of him are definitely not the ones around him who can resist from the perspective of their skills.

Among the surrounding followers, two people directly turned around and rushed through the crowd towards the inner city.

Xiong Wushuang sneered, as for Tang Ming and Xiaoyu, they completely ignored them.

"Old man, your son was a soldier who died in the army?"

Xiao Yu walked up to the old man and asked softly in a condescending voice.

"Yes, my son is a soldier of the Northern War, and the army entered the Northern Army's Tanma Battalion......"

The old man was in tears, he was such a son, and he died on the battlefield of Nanmang, and now although the dynasty has generous rewards, there is still no one to rely on.

"Tanma Camp?!"

Tang Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and a burst of energy emanated from his body.

Xiao Yu, who was standing beside him, was slightly stunned, and then with a wave of one hand, that energy dissipated into nothingness.

Tanma Camp, this name is not unfamiliar to Xiaoyu and the current Huang Zi Gongqing in the dynasty.

"Uncle, when your son entered the Tanma camp, do you know where he died in battle?"

Tang Ming restrained his anger, then stepped forward, and after helping the old man up, his tone was a little trembling and asked.

"My son died outside the east mountain, in the siege of the dragon scale iron horseman, and beheaded twelve heads of the Flying Bear Army......"

The more the old man talked, the more excited he became, he was not a fool, if his son could survive, how could they be so bullied?

"I'm sorry (I'm sorry) ......"

The former was said by Tang Ming, and the latter was said by Xuanyuan Xiaoyu.

Not to mention that the old man was confused, even Xiong Wushuang, who was standing on the side, was stunned.

Although he is a demon clan, he also knows a little about the imperial power in the world.

How difficult it was to make a human emperor say such a thing, and what surprised him even more was that Tang Ming's eyes were full of remorse at this moment.

"Your uncle is looking at the north city and advocating the mountain?"

Tang Ming turned around and stared at the arrogant gentleman and asked, there was no joy or sorrow in his cold eyes.

"Exactly, hehe, why are you scared? Tell you, it's late!"

This Yanai didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, and watched Tang Ming say his uncle's name, thinking that Tang Ming was afraid.

After all, although there are countless heroic cities in the imperial dynasty, and Wangbei City is not ranked with any name, but just by virtue of the title given by the emperor in front of the palace, Zhang Chongshan has surpassed many people.

"Your surname is Li?"

Tang Ming didn't seem to care about that guy's attitude, he just asked calmly word by word.

When this question came out, Tang Ming seemed to see the dragon scale knife that flew in front of him in the southern and northern camps.

"How do you know?"

He was also taken aback, when Zhang Chongshan found him, his surname was Li, but later he changed his name when he entered Wangbei City, but this surname was left by Zhang Chongshan.

Tang Ming saw that stunned look, and closed his eyes with a painful face.

In the north ridge of Mangshan Mountain, in the camp of South Mangbei, the old soldier surnamed Li has the grace of sacrificing his knife to save his life!

Creation makes people, but I didn't expect it to evolve like this in the end.

"Zhang Chongshan, get out of here!!"

After a long while, Tang Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and then looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his white hair flying like a mad demon.

The sound flowed like the tide of the vast sea, not to mention looking at the northern city, even the southern Mangbian city outside the Mangshan Mountain could be heard clearly.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu took a step back and looked at Tang Ming who seemed to be crazy at the moment with an indifferent expression.

She naturally knew that if this matter was not resolved well, I was afraid that the consequences for Tang Ming would be beyond everyone's imagination.

"What the hell is this guy coming from, how do I feel that Tang Boy is going to fall into a demon!"

Xiong Wushuang also looked at Tang Ming with a hideous expression at the moment, his face full of astonishment.