Yuan Ting, Dadu.

Most of them were in the Central Plains before the name, known as Yanjing.

It has an unusual status in the entire history of China.

As the political center of the entire Yuan Court, Dadu was built with the splendid imperial palace as the center.

Outside the imperial city, the surrounding walls are as wide as dozens of miles, surrounding the core inner city palace and protecting it in the most central position.

At a glance, among the palace pavilions that can not be seen, there are the most noble imperial relatives of the entire Yuan Dynasty, and this group of guys is surrounded by thousands of palace maids, eunuchs, and guards, and lives a drunken life every night.

Every midnight, the lights of this most dazzling palace group are never extinguished.

The world is in turmoil, people's hearts are scattered, and the people's lives are miserable.

Now, because of the uprising of Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang in the south, the transportation of grain has been cut off, resulting in a shortage of food in the entire capital, and there is a fault.

A severe famine had already begun in the city.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

After the inspection of the guards at the city gate, Zhang Sanfeng walked in the capital of the Yuan Court established by the Mongolian nobles, with an expressionless expression.

Skinny civilians can be seen everywhere in the city's aisles.

There were few vendors on both sides of the road, and even among the shops, few people cared about them, and a sense of desolation and gloom came to the face.

The poor are struggling with life and death, and it is difficult to guarantee even the most basic survival.

This is still the scene seen in the heart of a dynasty.

"Ugh..."

The white-eyed Taoist shook his head.

It was also the first time he had come to this Yuanting capital.

What Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect was that those rulers of the Yuan Court had already reached this point.

It is difficult for the capital to maintain the prosperity of the appearance, let alone the whole world?

"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

A shout of soldiers came from not far away.

The Taoist frowned and looked up at the place where the movement was coming from.

Groups of armor-clad Yuan court soldiers marched out of the city.

"Well, another batch went out..."

"Who says it's not, the army has been moving frequently in the past two days, and a batch of troops has been sent out every three or five days..."

The two thin men next to him lowered their heads and muttered to each other, looking a little knowledgeable.

"It's been a rough year..."

"I heard that the two rebel armies in the south are going north."

Among the two, an older man dressed in a simple green shirt with two short beards whispered to his companion next to him.

"I look at the number of Qi in this Yuan Court, and it's almost the end."

"If you enter the territory of my Central Plains, you will make my Han people inferior."

"Retribution has finally come."

The young man in the blue shirt was a little happy when he heard the words of the man in the green shirt.

"Let's be better, those southerners are really miserable."

"It's hard to return, and under the oppression, some people can't help but rebel."

A little emotion appeared on the face of the man in the green shirt.

"But even so, there are still hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in this Great Yuan Dynasty!"

"If these rebels want to win this battle, I'm afraid there is little hope."

"Didn't the Red Turban Rebel Army, which had a strong momentum before, also been exterminated by the Yuan Court?"

"In my opinion, life should be lived, anyway, with the talent of our brothers, we can eat anywhere."

The two chatted and saw that the group of Yuan Dynasty troops was getting closer and closer, so they stopped chatting and leaned back.

Just talk about these words in private, if they really get out, then the life can be lost.

In troubled times, human life is the least valuable thing!

Seeing the two people who gradually disappeared and disappeared, Zhang Sanfeng was quiet for a moment.

The two who left would not have thought that from such a distance, there were people who could clearly hear their chatting words.

"Indeed, if you really let the two rebel armies in the south and the Yuanting army clash hard, it is true that the outcome is unpredictable."

"But the reason for this is to erase the threat and prevent some unnecessary variables from happening."

Zhang Sanfeng thought about it in his heart, raised his steps again, and continued to walk forward.

As soon as he walked a few steps, the Taoist stopped, glanced at a dark corner on the side, and did not make a sound.

After a while, a smile inexplicably appeared on the Taoist priest's face.

"Squeak squeak~"

The pale hand grasped the fist, and an old man with white hair and a face similar to a deer clutched the short wooden cane in his hand, his eyes staring at the white-eyed Taoist not far away, his eyes were split, and his face turned red with anger.

"Zhang Sanfeng..."

Looking at the figure that slowly left after glancing in the direction of him from a distance, the deer sticker let out a big breath and slammed it the wall next to him, breaking out a small fist mark and flying debris of rubble.

"You kill my master, kill my junior brother..."

"The two people closest to me in my life were killed by you!"

"If I don't kill you old miscellaneous hair in this life, I will not be a human being!"

The deer-cane man hunched over and looked at the ground.

In a small puddle on the ground, his expression of hatred appeared.

Just as the deer stick was immersed in his own world, a figure appeared behind him at some point.

The white-eyed Taoist wore a Taoist robe and slowly walked in front of the deer sticker, silently, not even revealing a trace of breath.

"Oh? I'm a little confused. ”

"I don't know who the Venerable Master is? The younger brother is the one again. ”

"Old Dao, I live on Wudang Mountain all the year round to practice enlightenment, and I rarely go down the mountain, let alone kill people."

"In recent years, there seem to be very few existences that can match your words..."

Zhang Sanfeng's smiling words revealed a sense of oppression.

"Smack..."

A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped down the tip of the deersticker's hair and dripped into the puddle on the ground, splashing a few small splashes.

"How is that possible..."

The deercane looked up slightly in disbelief and looked ahead.

I saw that the figure of the Taoist who was supposed to walk forward not far away had long since disappeared.

"Goo dong goo dong..."

The deer staff swallowed and clenched the wooden staff in his hand.

The gray-haired old guy's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he turned his head suddenly!

The white hair danced, the cold light appeared, and the cold and cold internal force was attached to the wooden short staff in the hand of the deer sticker, with a ruthless aura, and in a moment, he rushed to Zhang Sanfeng's Tianling Gai!

"Old miscellaneous hair! You deceive people too much! ”

"Today, the old man is going to avenge the deceased master and brother!"

"Die for me!"

The old man had a lot of silver hair, and there were a few wisps of pleasure and madness in his words.

The head of this deer cane is not only cold, but also mixed with the color of turquoise, which is extremely weird.

When others see this kind of trick, they may be a little flustered and confused.

But after Zhang Sanfeng saw it, he was not surprised.

Just as the short wooden deer staff was about to hit in front of him, the white-eyed Daoist suddenly moved.