At this time, outside the south city gate, many merchants, passers-by, and nobles were waiting on both sides of the gate.

Obviously, because His Majesty the Emperor is going to lead his army south.

At this time, the entire capital has been under martial law, and anyone who wants to enter the city gate at this moment can't wait, at least wait, after the 50,000 Mongolian iron horsemen in the city and the Great Khan of the current dynasty leave!

And just when the mighty 50,000 iron horsemen were about to come to the city gate, there was a handsome little monk who was quite handsome, but he was dusty, and slowly walked towards the city gate.

At first, the city gate guards didn't care, thinking that the monk would retreat when he saw the martial law here.

But as he slowly walked to the city gate, these city gate guards realized that this little monk was a little ignorant.

There was even a lieutenant who took a closer look at his face, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I heard that the younger brother of the Great Khan likes to play with Han children, although this monk is not a child, but he looks so handsome, it is more attractive than some girls, if you dress up well, you can pretend to be a woman." ”

"Hehe, what the adults said is, I haven't looked closely, this monk is really handsome."

"Well, send a few brothers, tie him up for me, and after he is cleaned, I will send him over at night!" The lieutenant looked back at the upcoming Great Khan, but it didn't matter, how much effort would it take to tie up a monk?

Some passers-by on both sides of the city gate couldn't help but want to raise their voices when they saw this scene, but they were still silent under those threatening eyes......

"Yo, little monk? Lost, right? Three or five Mongol soldiers walked by, and one of them, a fierce-looking fellow, suddenly teased him.

Zhao Zimo slowly raised his head, glanced at them with a flat gaze, and then looked at the upcoming Yuan Dynasty iron horse, then stretched out his finger forward: "The Great Khan of the Yuan Dynasty is going to lead the army south?" ”

"Yo, you inferior people, you still dare to say Great Khan, looking for a beating!" The soldier immediately stretched out his hand and slapped it out, so that someone next to him stopped him.

"What are you doing, this is the person who wants to be, and you dare to fight it?"

"Oh, yes, yes, forget about that!"

"Let's go, do you still need us to tie you up?"

The little monk frowned, folded his hands and said, "Why do you call the poor monk inferior, my Buddha said that everyone is equal, but there is no distinction between superior and inferior." ”

"Buddha, your Buddha has eaten!" A soldier wanted to stretch out his slap and break up the little monk's folded hands.

But just when he was about to go further.

The little monk's gaze was like electricity, so that everyone couldn't help but shudder, and one of them felt bad and was about to draw a knife......

The little monk in a monk's robe slowly took a step forward, and with a 'bang', the ground exploded!

A few guards around felt an invisible force coming from them, as if they had been hit by a heavy fist, and they were knocked seven or eight meters away, vomiting blood, trembling all over, but they couldn't get up again.

"What are you doing, where did you come from, a wild monk who dares to spread wild in Dadu, I'm tired of being alive, kill him for me." The lieutenant felt that he had provoked the masters of the rivers and lakes, so he naturally wanted to use the killer.

And the remaining dozen or so guards immediately drew their steel knives ruthlessly and surrounded them.

But the little monk's face was as usual, unmoved, and only continued to step forward.

He thundered step by step...... The soldiers who were encircled did not wait to slash the steel knife at his head.

was dispersed by the rich and visible innate Gang Qi, and at this moment, he didn't bother to use any vajra cover.

Because Zhao Zimo has come all the way to today, his momentum has reached its peak.

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Today's emperor of the Yuan Dynasty likes to be called the Great Khan, but when he enters the Central Plains, he has to follow the customs of the countryside after all.

At this time, the man with the tiger's back sat on the back of the horse, looking at the little monk indifferently.

His name is Kublai Khan, he has made countless achievements, there are thousands of troops and horses behind him, and there are more than a dozen peak guards around him.

Therefore, he was fearless, because no matter what the innate realm, he would not be able to break through the guards in front of him in a short period of time.

"Little monk, you are very powerful!" Kublai Khan was ten meters away from him, surrounded by guards, and there were dozens of people on top of each other, and the worst ones were all in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, so although he was proud, it did not mean that he was mentally retarded.

"Yes, the little monk was originally very powerful!

After all, I was born in the innate realm, and in just sixteen years, I have also practiced qi for sixteen years.

Just because I want to talk to His Majesty the Emperor about something today, tonight is more powerful than ever! "The little monk is not like at the beginning, he will be afraid when he sees too many people in the rivers and lakes.

Because at this moment in his heart, there is no fear of thought.

The king of the earth is angry, but he can enter the eighteenth layer of hell and purify the hundreds of millions of evil ghosts, and the hell will not be empty for a day, and he will not become a Buddha for a day.

Zhao Zimo has a monstrous anger in his heart, he is not as angry as the Son of Heaven, and he can ambush millions of corpses.

But when the husband is angry, he can still splash three feet of blood!

"Hehe, born with a congenital realm......" Although Kublai Khan sneered twice, he could feel that momentum, and he was not weaker than him at all, you must know that you are the emperor!

After registration, the dragon qi is added, and all the people surrender, and he must rely on his momentum alone, and there are several innate realms that can compare with him.

But now I have to say that what this little monk seems to say is true.

But so what?

He held a golden horsewhip, looked at the rivers and mountains outside the city, and said loudly: "This world is mine!"

The country is so big that it is also mine, and you belong to my people.

Since you are one of my people, if you want to talk to me about something today, I will naturally be concerned about your thoughts. ”

The general trend, with the world as the general trend, and thousands of people as the general trend.

In just a few words, I wanted to hold back the words of the little monk Zimo.

But he came with murderous intent, and he will return with blood......

"I want to ask the emperor to issue a holy decree, so that everyone in this world is equal, so that this Mongolian person cannot kill and abuse the Han people, and abolish the right of the first night.

At the same time, I also want to ask Your Majesty to reduce taxes and return peace to the world, so that everyone can have enough to eat, so that people can have surplus food in their homes, so that the voice of ......" is higher and higher, and the little monk is like reading Buddhist scriptures every year.

"Hahaha, little monk, if it weren't for the fact that I saw that you were still young and had a high realm, and wanted you to live in my account, otherwise people would have gotten rid of you a long time ago, then would I still have time to listen to your nonsense?

I tell you.

The Han people can never be compared with the Mongolian people, and the Han people will always belong to the lowest class.

But...... You can!

If you think, you are a protector under one person and above ten thousand! Kublai Khan laughed a few times, his face did not change, but his thoughts about getting rid of the little monk Zimo were deeper.

However, the handsome little monk in front of him, after a little thought, suddenly raised his head and smiled, Kublai Khan felt a piercing edge, but before he could shout.

The fifty thousand iron horsemen behind him saw the ...... A scene to remember for a lifetime.

Because the little monk only stepped forward, there was a thunderstorm on the ground, and the ground exploded, and the stones were about to be suspended.

And the peach wood branch that was held tightly by his right hand for three months, with his gentle wave, the sword qi burst out, and everywhere he passed, the dust flew!

I don't know how many people were dumbfounded, they couldn't describe the sword that reached the pinnacle!

That sword can open the city gate!

That sword can splash a hundred feet of blood!

That sword, when the Buddha dared to kill the emperor!

Zhao Zimo has never learned swordsmanship and doesn't understand sword intent, but he understands that the sword is a killing weapon!

Buddhist exercises, after all, still have a trace of room for maneuver, but he soared to the sky with murderous intent!

So he gathered momentum all the way, saving nine hundred and eighty-one days.

So the sword he used, the sword intent became, and the sword qi came out!

And this trick is called ...... Mountains!