The decisive battle between Lin Yang and Ye Gucheng is set for August 15, the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City.

The top of the Forbidden City is located in the Imperial Palace, which is located in the capital.

Therefore, Lin Yang led the little Lori Shangguan Xue'er, as well as the little brother Zhang Fang, and Hua Manlou to accompany them, and came to the capital together.

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At this time, it is autumn, the maple leaves of Xishan are already red, and the jade dew of Tianjie is white.

Beijing, August 13, early morning.

Li Yanbei walked out of the twelfth of his thirty mansions and strode along the morning mist-filled streets, last night's altar of bamboo leaves and half an hour of love did not make him look the slightest tired.

He was eight feet one inch tall, strong, and full of energy. With thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, and an eagle nose, his serious face always has an expression that is close to cruelty, and it looks like a leopard that has just emerged from the primeval mountain forest.

Whoever sees him can't help but show a little respect and fear, and he himself never looks down on himself.

Ten years ago, he was already one of the most powerful men in the ancient city, and a foot or so behind him, followed by a group of people, almost running at a speed to keep up with his pace.

Among this group of people are the chief dart masters of the three major dart bureaus in the capital, the leaders and group leaders of the "poles" in the east and west cities, the big bosses who have done very successful business and the stewards of the money bank.

There are also a few people who have settled in the capital for more than ten years, but no one has ever been able to figure out their origin and identity.

They were all rich and successful middle-aged people, and none of them wanted to be in such a wee hours of the morning. Coming out of the warmth and comfort of my home, I braved the cold wind to run through the streets, but every morning. They all had to go like this.

Because Li Yanbei likes to walk along his fixed route for half an hour at the beginning of the morning.

This place is almost his kingdom, and at this time he is always very clear-headed, always very correct in judgment, and he likes his close men to follow him, waiting for him to call the shots.

This had been his habit for many years, just like the early days of kings. Whether you like it or not, you must never go against it.

Since Feng Kun, the chief dart head of the "Zhenyuan Dart Bureau", "Golden Knife", was dragged out of the bed by him on a cold morning. After being thrown into the frozen river outside the Yongding Gate, no one dared to be late and absent again.

The total dart head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is still like this, and others can imagine.

Although the "embroidery thief" case that caused a stir some time ago, the deputy head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is often the victim. He was embroidered blind. But it does not affect the name of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

The final result of the "embroidery thief" case was also unexpected by the people in the rivers and lakes, the murderer was the first to be arrested in the world, Jin Jiuling!

As soon as this news came out, it caused a sensation......

The sun has not yet risen, the wind still carries the chill of the night, and the autumn trees on the side of the street. The dead leaves have long since fallen, and the dew on the fallen leaves. It has formed a thin patch of autumn frost.

Li Yanbei clenched his fists and strode quickly, walking from the path of the city to the center of the city outside the front gate, and suddenly called: "Sun Chong! ”

Among the group of people who followed, there was immediately a well-dressed middle-aged man with a white face and a slight beard running to catch up, it was one of the generals under Li Yanbei, who was famous for creating various blades and hidden weapons in the Central Plains.

Li Yanbei didn't slow down and wait for him, he didn't even look at him, but said with a calm face: "Have I taken care of you, and I will never take over a large business before fifteen?" ”

Sun Chong said: "Yes." ”

Li Yanbei said: "Then last night, why did you sell the sixty-six ghost head knives, fifty swords and all the bows and arrows stored in the library?" ”

Sun Chong lowered his head, his face had changed, he didn't expect Li Yanbei to know about it so quickly, he hung his head, and muttered: "The profit of that ticket business is very large, and it is almost beneficial to the book, and it is ......."

Li Yanbei sneered: "And business is always business, isn't it?" ”

Sun Chong didn't dare to answer again, his head hung lower.

Li Yanbei's face was already angry, his fists were clenched tighter, and he suddenly asked again: "Do you know who the buyer is?" ”

Sun Chong hesitated, shaking his head, but his eyes were secretly rolling in all directions.

At this time, they had just walked onto the narrow cherry street, and the shops on both sides were certainly not open yet. But at this moment, in the narrow alleys on the left and right, two black canopy carts suddenly rushed out and cut them off in the middle of the road.

Then, the canopy on the top of the car was suddenly lifted, and there were more than a dozen black-clothed men hidden on each car, each holding a strong bow in his hand, and the strings of each bow were full, and the arrows were already on the strings.

Sun Chong just wanted to rush to the car, but his hands and feet were already clasped by Li Yanbei's iron palms.

His face immediately changed miserably, and he opened his mouth to shout, "I can't ......" Before the words could be shouted, the bowstring sounded, and random arrows flew out like locusts.

Li Yanbei sat on his horse with a backhand, and with a backhand, he actually picked up his people and met the locust-like arrows, and in an instant, Sun Chong's people had been shot into a thorn.

Li Yanbei shouted loudly, and also wanted to rush into the caravan, but who knew that after a group of archers in front of him shot arrows, his body immediately fell, and there was a group of archers behind him.

The bowstrings of the twenty-eight strong bows were also full, and the arrows were also on the strings, and Li Yanbei's body immediately stiffened.

The group of people who followed him had been cut off by the third cart, and even if he was covered in copper and iron bones, he would never be able to stop this round of locust-like arrows!

After twenty years of struggle and hundreds of hard battles, in the end, it was inevitable that he would fall into the trap of the opponent, Li Yanbei's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a fierce beast that had fallen into the trap of a hunter.

As long as the bowstring rings again, this tycoon of the capital who dominates one side will inevitably be pierced through the heart by random arrows.

At this time, another carriage came, and the driver was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

This middle-aged man was also shocked to see Li Yanbei, when he was just a dart master, he came to the capital to dart, and he had a relationship with this big man in the capital, and he was fortunate to have a glass of wine with him.

That arrogance alone made him heartbroken, so he also admired this big man in the capital.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in the capital today, I saw that this tycoon in the capital was beaten by a group, and he was about to die under the arrows.

After the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, he slapped the side of the car with one hand, and his body flew lightly, taking a step in the air, and the next moment, he came to the top of the group of archers, raised his hand and pressed down.

The power of the powerful Vajra palm was released, and the archer immediately fell to the ground.

With such a wonderful light skill, as well as the mastery of the powerful King Kong palm, and a coachman, it is naturally Lin Yang's little brother Zhang Fang.

Lin Yang, Shangguan Xue'er, and Hua Manlou were in the carriage. (To be continued......)