The sun is rising, driving away the darkness, and the entire Huiji county town has ushered in a new tomorrow.

It doesn't seem to be any different from every day.

However, who would have known that on this passing night, an earth-shattering event happened, the prince was assassinated, Kong Zeshan, the lord of the Blood Shadow Building, was ambushed, and the famous Blood Shadow Building on the rivers and lakes has since come to an end.

In the morning glow, Zhao Zhen walked out of the gate of Huiji County.

He came to Huiji County this time to kill Kong Zeshan, and now that Kong Zeshan is dead, he has no reason to continue to stay.

"Go to Kyoto!"

Zhao Zhen looked up at the sky for a moment, and then said.

Then he galloped forward.

A month's time, now twenty days have passed, there are still ten days left, Huiji County is a famous county in Tieyun Country, a military location, but it is not close to Kyoto, thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of miles.

Fortunately, because the crown prince Su Chengqian went on patrol, he lured Kong Zeshan to come and appear in the palace of Huiji County, otherwise, he would have to spend a lot of time to complete those tasks and be promoted to a gold medal killer, so that it is possible to meet Kong Zeshan and then kill him.

In this case, I am afraid that a month is not enough time at all.

Now, in ten days, at his speed, he can reach Kyoto at the appointed time.

The traffic of Tieyun Country is very developed, and there are flat and wide official roads between various large counties, which are vertical and horizontal, and the avenues lead to the distance, connecting the cities, so you don't have to worry about getting lost.

It was the first time for Zhao Zhen to go so far and he had never been to Kyoto, but if he followed the official road, he could get the right guidance.

The most important thing is that I also encountered a lot of caravans along the way, and of course, there were also bandits who patronized and blocked the road.

Tieyun Kingdom advocates martial arts, once people have force, they will fight bravely and fiercely, and crime is inevitable.

It depends on how the imperial court controls this strength.

The cold air of late autumn came in bursts, bringing a trace of coolness to the earth, Zhao Zhen walked on foot, like an ascetic student, traveling thousands of miles, reading thousands of books, traveling all over the splendid mountains and rivers of Tieyun Country, rushing rivers, and his mood became happy.

"No wonder the village chief grandfather said that you can know more only by going to a farther place!" Zhao Zhen sighed, just lying in the mountains and forests all night, listening to the tinkling of spring water, listening to the rustle of leaves, and listening to the roar of wild beasts.

He was not afraid of being attacked by those beasts at all, because with his current physical strength, those beasts could not hurt him at all.

However, this night, he lay on the grass, looking at the stars in the sky, but in his mind remembered those childhood memories, one thing, one person............

He suddenly felt lonely and a little homesick, but his home was long gone, and in his heart, there was no more home.

Originally, the Chu family gave him some sense of home, but now, Chu Yicheng is unconscious, and he takes her with him, perhaps, everywhere can be home.

The next day, before dawn, Zhao Zhen stepped on the road full of stars.

Crossing several large prefectures, he finally entered the confines of Kyoto.

As we advanced, the official road became more flat and wide, and the flow of people gradually increased, and various caravans and various characters appeared.

Before I arrived in Kyoto, I felt that the air between heaven and earth seemed to be different.

Finally, a majestic giant city appeared in Zhao Zhen's eyes.

The first thing this giant city gives people is huge, majestic, bright, dazzling, indescribable surprise, indescribable exclamation, which seems to suppress the vitality of the earth, and is one with heaven and earth.

From afar, this giant city seems to be the focal point of this land, a bright pearl, dazzling and majestic.

With this giant city as the center, the roads stretch across the road to infinity, and countless people roll in and enter this giant city.

The popularity is at its peak, and it is amazing.

This giant city is the political center of the Tieyun Kingdom, where the power is gathered, and the imperial city of Kyoto.

Everyone looked up to it, and Zhao Zhen stood under the giant city, and couldn't help but feel humble.

This giant city, I don't know how many times bigger and more vast than Langya County City and Huiji County City, is not at the same level at all.

Moreover, faintly, Zhao Zhen seemed to see that the sky around this giant city was shrouded in a vague aura, and countless air currents converged from all directions and merged into this aura.

"Strange!" Zhao Zhen tried to see it carefully, but this aura disappeared again, and the sky was clear, and there was nothing.

His face was full of doubts: "Could it be that I saw it wrong?"

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it and walked into the city gate.

This city gate is incomparably huge, even if the flow of people is rolling, it does not seem crowded, those soldiers guarding the city gate, a bright armor, majestic, all of them are not simple, the worst body has also cultivated to the realm of the day after tomorrow's sevenfold blood training, headed by a man who looks like a leader, is a master of the innate realm, the flesh is strong, sitting at the city gate, no one dares to make trouble.

Walking into Kyoto, you can see that it is prosperous and lush, and all kinds of strange things are presented in front of Zhao Zhen.

The wide streets, lined with huge shops and with people in between, are not crowded, but orderly.

Zhao Zhen walked forward along the street under his feet, his eyes constantly focusing on the style of this imperial city.

He knew that in the center of this giant city was the location of the imperial palace.

Xi Yuyu!

At that moment, at the end of the street, there was a sudden neighing of horses, and then a sturdy black horse rushed out and slammed into the crowd.

"Dodge, dodge......" On the back of the black horse was a young man in brocade, holding a long whip in his hand, which kept throwing out.

Behind this brocade-clothed man, there were many followers.

The crowd in the streets was shocked by the sudden turn of events, many of them were knocked on their backs, and many others were whipped away by the long whip, wailing and screaming.

The streets that were originally orderly were in chaos.

In the blink of an eye, the black horse came close and came straight to Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen frowned, and was about to start to avoid, this is the imperial city of Kyoto, this person dares to ride a horse on the street in broad daylight, and he is rampant, and he knows at a glance that he is not an ordinary person, and there is no need for him to provoke.

"Get out of here, a group of despicable people, dare to stand in the way of Young Master Ben!" the brocade-clothed man shouted, very arrogant and domineering, swishing, and the long whip in his hand kept waving, whipping a person away.

Every whip whipped people to the point that their skin was open and their flesh was drenched in blood.

Countless passers-by were suffered, wailing and screaming.

Suddenly, in the middle of the street, a little girl dressed in a floral cloth came into view, and the black horse galloped towards her, and the hooves were high, about to kick and stomp on the little girl.

"Not good!"

Many exclaimed.

Zhao Zhen immediately paused, his eyes froze, his body flashed suddenly, and he fell to the little girl's side, grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately rescued her from under the horse's hooves.

"Bold!"

The brocade-clothed man raised his eyebrows angrily, and the long whip in his hand flicked like a poisonous snake towards Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold, and his big hand grabbed it again, and the long whip was actually grabbed by him in his hand, and then pressed.

Hiss!

The black horse seemed to have been attacked by a huge force, and immediately raised its head to the sky and roared, but instead of overturning, it immediately stabilized and froze in place.

At this time, it can be seen that this black horse is a BMW, very agile and robust, and responsive.

The brocade-clothed man was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept away, and immediately fell on Zhao Zhen, and he didn't take the whip, but scolded loudly: "You pariah, you dare to stop my way, do you know who I am? Let go quickly, and then kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise you won't have enough ten heads to cut off!"

Zhao Zhen came all the way from Huiji County to Kyoto with a coarse cloth dress, and in the eyes of the man in brocade, this was the lowest civilian.

"This person is too arrogant, in broad daylight, he actually dares to ride a horse in the imperial city, commit murder and hurt people, and he doesn't take the imperial authority in his eyes, isn't he afraid of being sanctioned?"

"Shhhh

"What? He is Su Mingbo, the head of the four evil youths in Kyoto, no wonder he dares to be so unscrupulous. ”

"Alas, although those people suffered, but they also suffered from flesh and skin, this young man came out to save the little girl, and also confronted Su Mingbo, I am afraid there is no good fruit to eat. ”

..................

The people around whispered, looking at the brocade-clothed man on the black horse, with a little fear.

This man in brocade clothes, originally called "Su Mingbo", the son of Prince Quan Chenzheng, a child of the royal family, is a famous evil boy in Kyoto, a little overlord, no one dares to provoke, everyone talks about it and changes color.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a shrill voice rang out.

The entire street instantly became silent, the air was almost frozen, and everyone's eyes were focused on Su Mingbo's face.

A blood stain was actually printed on it.

Zhao Zhen flicked his wrist, and the long whip shot out, rolled in the air, and slapped the little overlord in the face with a fierce blow.

This whip was not light, and a blood mark immediately appeared on Su Mingbo's face, which was shocking, and even blood seeped out.

Incredible!

Everyone's eyes widened, and there was a feeling that the sky was falling.

Someone dared to slap Su Mingbo in the face in Kyoto, in full view of everyone, unless he was tired of being alive, no one would dare to do such a thing.

Hiss!

The sound of cold air gasping sounded in the crowd, everyone closed their mouths tightly, not daring to say a word, and the tense atmosphere couldn't help but suffocate.

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