Chapter 802: Entering the City

Since the farewell of the Holy City, Mr. Hu has not been traced.

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that he would meet him again in this situation, although he could avoid a dispute, but while he was happy in his heart, he would inevitably have a little regret.

"So, can you let me in?" he asked.

"You have to do it. ”

Mr. Hu readily agreed, and then looked at the victims behind Ye Qingxuan: "As for them...... As a condition for letting you pass, how about helping me maintain order later?"

Ye Qingxuan bowed, "Of course it's no problem." ”

Mr. Hu thought for a moment and instructed his subordinates beside him: "Then, open the city gate, maintain order, let the victims enter the city in an orderly manner, and pass on my words......"

He raised his voice, with a hint of hoarse voice like thunder, which exploded in everyone's ears: "Don't stay after entering the customs, leave immediately!"

"Sneaky snoopers will be killed, those who do not listen to orders will be killed, and those who are coerced into rebellion will be killed!"

In the stunned expressions of the victims, Mr. Hu issued three prohibitions on beheadings in a row, and then his tone slowed down a little, "You are allowed to temporarily rest for the night in the place ten miles after the gate of heaven is closed, and give a meal of porridge."

I will inform the counties in the rear to receive it, and tomorrow at dawn, I will set off immediately, and those who linger will be dealt with in detail!"

He didn't know what the outcome would be, but I'm afraid it wouldn't end well.

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He has always had the impression that Mr. Hu is a gentle musician, and he never thought that he would have such a fierce side, although he is still dressed in gray at the moment, but when he looks down on the victims, his eyes are shining with a blazing flame that is completely different from the past.

Like lapis burning in the scorching sun, it turns into boiling iron juice.

It was only now that he remembered that Mr. Hu's nickname in the Holy City, 'Sun', I am afraid that this title also comes from his cold side, right?

Soon, the three major gates of Tianmen Pass opened violently, and a thousand cavalry soldiers galloped out and announced the order.

They pressed the sword in one hand, and held the heavy iron spear with the head of the gun in the other, interspersed among the chaotic victims, for those who did not listen to the order, and wanted to make trouble, naturally there would be no good voice.

In the crowd, a few people who seemed quite calm hid at the back, exchanged a few glances with each other, and were about to shout something, but their movements stopped in place and could not move.

I only felt stiff all over, like falling into an ice cave.

When they struggled to raise their heads, they saw only those eyes that were as hot as the sun, and then they were struck by lightning, their hearts beat like drums, and their faces turned red.

After a few snaps of his fingers, his heart burst in a frenzied beat, and blood oozed from his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground and died.

At the same time, a pair of eyes, staring at tens of thousands of people at the same time.

Rao is Mr. Hu, and it is also a little difficult to support.

Being respectfully invited to the city, Ye Qingxuan, who witnessed this scene, suddenly had a somewhat complicated expression, "It seems that I didn't seem to have come at the right time?"

"Isn't it time?"

Mr. Hu couldn't help but sigh, "You really gave me a big problem." ”

No, to be exact, it wasn't Ye Qingxuan who threw this problem over.

It's Bai Heng.

If this was not done on purpose, how could the victims have been so densely blocked under the gates of heaven overnight?

Bai Heng deliberately plundered and drove this group of homeless people to the gate of heaven, just to force the emperor to solve it.

If they had been allowed to pass, there would have been no doubt that the musicians and traitors who had mixed in with them would have caused a disturbance when the army was attacking the city, and perhaps even a riot would have been set off while they had entered the city.

If you don't let go, then at that time, Bai Heng's soldiers will be in the city, the swords and soldiers will have no eyes, and as soon as the battle starts, this group of people will only have a dead end. If you don't do anything, it's equivalent to making them wait for death.

Regardless of the turmoil of the people at that time, there will definitely be people in the government and the opposition who will make a fuss about the lives of these tens of thousands of people, which is also a big trouble for Your Majesty.

You can't let it go, you can't let it go, you can't kill it, and it's even more troublesome to kill it.

Multiple choice questions for dilemmas.

Mr. Hu is well aware of this.

If it weren't for himself who came here today, Ye Qingxuan might not be able to give face, and when the time comes, under the strong obstruction of others, I am afraid that it will only force Ye Qingxuan to turn his face and cause more trouble.

All I can say is...... Your Majesty is really thoughtful.

Thinking of this, Mr. Hu couldn't help but sigh.

No, now it seems that I am afraid that I have already grasped it all.

When he received the news that Ye Qingxuan was coming to the national capital, he sent himself in advance, day and night, and rushed to Tianmen Pass to garrison - for people like Ye Qingxuan, there is no point in talking about rules, forcing each other with a tough attitude will only be bad, and if you are weak and pander, you will lose your majesty.

And let yourself come here, and everything will be easy.

No matter what happens, Ye Qingxuan is the type who will never make it difficult for his friends.

And when dealing with the victims, he has his own feelings, and Ye Qingxuan may not be unwilling to help.

It's just that he is used to His Majesty's clever calculations, but Mr. Hu does not have the slightest joy in his heart at the moment. Obviously, he can be called a master of eternity, but he doesn't feel happy.

Instead, I felt a little ...... Saddened.

In the midst of his contemplation, he suddenly heard a mournful roar in the distance.

He turned back suddenly, and saw that in the customs behind him, among the chaotic victims after entering the pass, several carriages were suddenly shattered, and in an instant, cloth and gold ingots flew everywhere.

Silver flowed out like water, dazzling everyone's eyes.

After a brief pause, the victims were boiling and rushed forward, fighting desperately.

The musicians who were mixed in with the crowd smiled and threw music around, ignoring any casualties and consequences, and iron light emerged from the void and turned into a torrential rain towards the city gate.

Then everything froze in the air again.

It's as if time has frozen.

Whether it's a rain of metal, a roaring roar, the angry faces of the sergeants, the unsheathed knives, the stabbing spears, or the gold and silver ingots flying through the air, or even the chaotic victims and musicians.

Everything within the scope of the entire chaos came to an abrupt halt and came to a standstill.

- Faust.

"Distracted?"

Ye Qingxuan asked with a smile.

Now that the authority of the Yellow King has deepened, Ye Qingxuan, who was miraculously skilled by Hermes back then, has also thoroughly understood its principle, and even used it very skillfully.

Although it does not have Hermes's terrifying ability to freeze even a king for two or three seconds with a single movement, it is easy to use it to beat those musicians who have just touched the threshold of distorted level.

"Ah, sorry, distracted. ”

Mr. Hu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Thanks to you." ”

"It's just a matter of filling in the gaps. ”

Ye Qingxuan loosened his shackles, and after erasing the music of that group of musicians, he sealed the ether induction of several people by the way. Compared with Ye Qingxuan, who can only act afterwards, Mr. Hu seems to have the advantage of foresight.

Under the gaze of those blazing golden eyes, it seemed that all the details could not escape his detection, and with just a glance, it was easy to distinguish between the fine work and the victims.

"This, this, and this ......"

Mr. Hu connected his fingers, and among the chaotic victims, eye-catching signs appeared on the heads of more than a dozen people, and then a cruel order was issued:

"—Kill on the spot. ”

Soon, several brand-new human heads were hung on the doors of the city walls.

Leave a few high-looking big fish and take them down to torture them, and the rest of the people will have no good end.

In this regard, Ye Qingxuan has no room for interference, and he does not feel that he has any excuses and reasons for meddling. Just by looking at the behavior of those musicians just now, you can know what these guys want to do in the midst of the disaster.

As long as they can set off enough riots in the Tianmen Pass, I'm afraid that all the victims will die, and these guys won't blink an eye.

Compared with this group of dead and indifferent goods, Ye Qingxuan was more curious about Mr. Hu's eyes.

If he didn't guess wrong, it should be the result of some kind of enlightenment school, but there are subtle differences between Eastern music theory and Western music theory, and there are many differences in theme and imagery, Ye Qingxuan can only identify it as some kind of implanted matrix, but it is difficult to make any other discoveries.

However, after some observation, Ye Qingxuan, who is now like two people compared to the past, has discovered something that he has never found before.

Mr. Hu, who was close at hand, this somewhat emaciated and old man, actually contained a violent power that even he had some palpitations in his body.

Although there is no blood of heaven and man, it is not a dragon vein inheritance, but this power is not inferior to the inheritance of dragon vein blood.

No, it has climbed to the point where Gungnir seems to be at the same height.

However, the nature of its manifestation is completely different from that of Gangenir's thunder and lightning, and if it can be summed up as a physical image, it should be 'iron and fire'.

The elements of iron and fire collided in that power, bursting out with a tyrannical aura of destruction, but they were restrained by layers of seals......

It was obviously so sharp, but it was covered by a heavy fog, and it was only a surprise when Mr. Hu used those eyes, and then quickly disappeared into the clouds and mountains and fog, and it was difficult to see clearly.

As if sensing Ye Qingxuan's curiosity, Mr. Hu did not hide it, but explained: "This is my teacher's research in his early years, and to a certain extent, it can be regarded as the result of alchemy. It's a pity that I'm the only one who can barely say I've succeeded. ”

Ye Qingxuan coughed awkwardly and looked away.

Just now, he broke the taboo out of curiosity and spied on the research results of other schools. Although Mr. Hu was generous and didn't care about him, it made Ye Qingxuan more and more embarrassed.

In the process of Mr. Hu's screening and Ye Qingxuan's investigation and filling in the gaps, soon, a large number of victims had passed through the city pass and entered the former imperial land, that is, the territory that was directly ruled by the emperor before.

It's not just the people who have left.

Originally, Tianmen Pass was not small, and it could even be said that it was a city built around Tianmen Pass, but now, this city has fallen into dead silence.

Many dragged their families with their families, carrying packages and salutes, and left with the procession of victims.

"They're leaving, too?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the people who walked out of the city and couldn't help frowning.

"War is coming, leaves, many people are leaving, retreating inward. Soon, there was no one else here except the musicians. ”

Mr. Hu patted him on the shoulder, "But the best restaurant chef in the city won't leave until tomorrow, so at least we won't have to chat with dry food tonight." ”

"What about you, Mr. Hu?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "Will you stay here?"

Mr. Hu just smiled and did not answer.