In Dongyuan City, on Chang'an Street, a group of about 20 people rode horses with swords and axes, raised their horses, and galloped all the way.

Kick up a puff of dust.

Pedestrians on the road automatically avoided it, fearful of this well-known perverse lord in the capital, and they all hid at the base of the wall and did not dare to lift it.

The woman was afraid that the son-in-law led by Yu Na would be taken captive, but the man was afraid that the uncontrollable dissatisfaction in his eyes would be noticed by the man and he directly stepped forward and killed him.

Such a situation is very common in this street and even in the whole capital.

It's not that the corpse of the sheriff at the feet of the Son of Heaven has caused the world to go down, but no one dares to stand out in front of this son.

It's just that this son-in-law, who looks plain and wears a brocade dress with a fierce face, is surnamed Zhu Ming, this name has changed the color of many people in the city, and even the notoriety once overshadowed the king of Qi Zhu Cishu, who coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes.

After all, the king of Qi controls the government more to put his ambitions in the world, but the grandson of the king of Qi has nothing to do all day long, only putting the joy of life on bullying the weak and robbing the people's daughters.

The first two years of the capital's "emergence" made many people who were ignorant of the world suffer, but now that so many years have passed, men, women and children in the city have long been commonplace, and they have their own countermeasures. After all, the people who can live in peace in the root of the imperial city, even if they have no power or power, most of them have cultivated a sleek temperament, and in this place where the rank of the fourth or fifth rank is too low. has its own set of ways to do things to survive.

Therefore, although Zhu Haodi is notorious, and there have been small things over the years, he has never caused a big case with a lot of life at every turn like in previous years, and finally made his imperial grandfather wipe his buttocks.

But today, the group went out on the street as usual, but unexpectedly met a person who didn't have long eyes.

A gray-haired old woman walked tremblingly with a vegetable basket in her hand, unhurriedly preparing to cross the street, I don't know if she was old and deaf or a little stupid, seeing the emperor's great-grandson Zhu Haodi galloping all the way with the evil slaves in the family, but the old man was completely unaware, taking care of himself in the middle of the road, step by step on tiptoe and then heel carefully moving forward.

Zhu Yudi, who bore the brunt of the attack, never expected that there would be someone in the way. And seeing that the man had no intention of backing down. He subconsciously pulled the reins of the horse, and the red horse neighed, raised its front hooves high and kicked in the air, and the horse's back suddenly stood up. A shock knocked the man on the horse down.

Zhu Haodi's emergency stop was not because he had compassion for the old woman. Beat from the womb saved. This word is not in the Lord's dictionary.

It's just that the dog that has been in the way for a long time has not seen it for a long time, and when I saw someone openly in front of me, I panicked for a while. He saw it as a roadblock he had set up when he practiced equestrianism - if he had clearly realized that it was nothing more than flesh and blood, he would have sped straight through it, leaving the flesh and blood behind him.

But at this time, his momentary negligence led to being overturned to the ground, or in front of a group of followers behind him, which can be described as a loss of face.

Zhu Yudi jumped up, the evil qi in his chest was already holding back his stomach, he took out the saber at his waist, and rushed towards the old woman with a fierce momentum, vowing to break this unsightly untouchable into pieces.

The old woman was awakened by the neighing of the horse that almost crushed her head just now, and was turning her head to look in the direction of Zhu Yudi, and when she saw who it was, a look of surprise and fear on her face just appeared on her face, trembling and kneeling down, raising the hands of a pair of dark brown peasant women with ravines and ravines, and half-opened her mouth to ask for mercy, but her body and mind dominated by fear had long since stopped obeying the call, and when the words came to her mouth, they turned into bursts of whimpering.

And Zhu Yudi's blade shining with cold light slashed directly at the top of the old man's head.

The old woman, who knew that she was going to die, closed her eyes tightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes squeezed straight to her temples.

But after the screeching sound of all the collisions, it did not usher in the expected tragic appearance of a knife slashing the skull.

The old man opened his eyes, and then he saw a strangely shaped weapon in front of him, which looked like a knife but not a knife, but an axe and not an axe.

The two faced each other, Zhu Haodi pressed down his elbow, and put all his strength on the blade, but there was only a clicking sound at the intersection of the two knives, but the three-pointed two-edged knife in front of the old woman did not move at all.

Knowing that he was by no means the opponent of the person in front of him, Zhu Yudi gave up a hard fight with him, but he still refused to stop, looked at the other party fiercely, and drank: "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!" ”

Yan Chaoyang, the commander of the forbidden army who was originally sitting on a horse and holding a long knife of equal height, successfully stopped the emperor's great-grandson at the last moment, saw that the other party temporarily let go, so he turned over and dismounted, and bowed respectfully to the young royal disciple.

"It's natural for the last general to get out of the way, if His Highness thinks that the last general is an eyesore, the last general can lead his subordinates to retreat. I just ask Your Highness to let this old man go. Yan Chaoyang's tone was calm, but his words naturally revealed a resolute attitude that did not give in.

Zhu Haodi was even more angry, and drank: "Lao Tzu is just killing an old man who is an eyesore, even if this old thing that doesn't have long eyes doesn't die under my knife today, and dies in his own bed in two days, what's the difference?" ”

Yan Chaoyang was not angry at all at the unreasonable of the person in front of him, and said with the same face as usual: "Since the last general is responsible for guarding the safety of Kyoto, then every life in this city is the responsibility of the last general. It doesn't matter when this old man will go to his own home, but he was killed by His Royal Highness on this Chang'an Street, and the last general must be managed to the end. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yudi sneered twice and said, "The surname is Yan, isn't it just the emperor's dog?" I'm the great-grandson of his old man's cousin, and if the two of us really get into trouble like this, do you think you can have a chance of winning? ”

"I don't know if I have a chance to win, and I don't care. It's just that today this old woman will be saved from the hands of His Highness, but the last general is completely sure. ”

Zhu Haodi blocked his chest in a breath when he heard this, he only brought more than 20 minions with him when he traveled today, because he never expected to encounter such a scene, there was no one in the group who was excellent in kung fu, and then looked at Yan Chaoyang's armor and the dozens of elite cavalry teams waiting behind him, if he really wanted to fight at this moment, he really had no chance of winning. (To be continued.) )