If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!

The hand of the middle-aged general of the Nancheng garrison was in mid-air, and he couldn't wave it anymore, Tang Jun's thin eyebrows began to distort, and the disciples of Yue Hengmen became panicked, the most feared thing still happened, the sixth child, a waste who was afraid of death, actually confessed everything......

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou appeared in Mukden City.

The news was like a thunderclap in the middle of a spring day, causing the air above the South Gate to freeze abruptly, and the crowd was silent, and then ......

The old man with the basket on his back remembered in silence his son who had his legs cut off, so he threw out the tomatoes in his hand, and the next second, the south gate was completely commotional, some people smashed the potatoes in the basket, some people threw the eggs in the basket, and some people began to look for stones under the city gate...... In short, people began to spontaneously gather around the hexagonal pavilion.

After the establishment of the Spring and Autumn Period, the only enemy came from the north after the Liaoyuan, and there was the border of the Great Zhou, after thousands of years of wind and rain, the fire of the Liaoyuan will never be extinguished, the capital, including the entire Spring and Autumn Period, countless people lost their fathers, sons, brothers and husbands......

Therefore, when this news exploded at the south gate, it also ignited the flames of public anger.

"I'm going to kill them and avenge my husband!"

"Avenge the dead relatives and the soldiers who sacrificed their lives!"

"I can't cheapen the wolf cub of the north, I'm going to put him in a pigsty and feed him pig every day. ”

“......”

The sound of scolding resounded through the south city gate, and Ling Dong stood in the pavilion to stand in the center of the storm, and countless foul words and filth were poured on his body at the same time, but he did nothing, a pair of eyes stared at the thin-eyed youth under the pavilion.

Tang Jun's thin eyebrows began to stretch, this is an unexpected thing, and it is also the best situation, now it may not be his turn to make a move, and the crowds that keep coming over can overwhelm this former point of power.

Dozens of soldiers couldn't stop the tide of people at all, seeing that the angry people were about to rush to the hexagonal pavilion, the middle-aged man on the horse woke up from the shock, he couldn't face such a situation, but he knew how important this His Royal Highness the Prince of the Great Zhou was, even if he died, he shouldn't die at the south gate, die in his own hands, so he turned over and dismounted, facing the crowd, to the dozens of soldiers under him, and shouted at the hexagonal pavilion: "Quickly report to the Shenjiang Mansion!"

There are many generals in the capital, and there are also many generals' mansions, but there is only one that can be called the Divine General's Mansion - the mansion of Su Che, the general of Zhenbei.

Many years later, the people of the Spring and Autumn Period will still talk about this story of the Hexagonal Pavilion, but most of them have forgotten the shout of the general of the southern city, but in fact, without this shout, the fire of the prairie war will be extinguished, and the prosperous era behind the Spring and Autumn Period will not be able to talk about it at all.

In the hearts of the people of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Shenjiang Mansion is the Gaotang Temple, and the Shenjiang is the god, so when they heard the three words of the Shenjiang Mansion, their restlessness turned into trust, and their anger turned into expectation, because everyone knew that even if His Royal Highness the Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty died, he should die under the sword of the Shenjiang Lord.

Not because of his illustrious military exploits, nor because of the supreme military power, but because the four sons of the god died one after another on the battlefield of the prairie that expelled the barbarians.

The prairie burns the bones everywhere!

When it comes to loyalty, no one is more loyal to the Spring and Autumn Period than the Divine General, and when it comes to righteousness, no one is more righteous than the Divine General to the people of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Ling Dong looked at the crowd of black pressure, his mood was difficult to calm down, seeing these people, it was like seeing Chang Dazhu last night......

How can a family feud be better than a national hatred!

The spring light illuminated the entire Fengtian City, the rumbling sound came from far and near, and a huge carriage was driving out of the south gate surrounded by countless soldiers, to be precise, this was a chariot, four tall horses worked hard at the same time, and the spring mud turned into smoke, and then gradually dissipated in the sound of the soldiers' neat riding boots stomping on the ground.

Ju Yuan slowly docked at the city gate, in front of the green curtain, an old man stood at the corner of the railing, looked at the hexagonal pavilion, and then said: "On the order of the general, please invite Your Highness to enter the palace." ”

The south city gate was surprisingly quiet at this moment, and everyone looked at the giant chariot with awe-inspiring eyes, and naturally it would not be the god general who spoke, but the crowd consciously moved out of the way, because everyone knew who this Qingluo giant in Fengtian represented.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the flatbed car was still unable to walk, and carrying him was Chang Dazhu, who was covered in dirt and walked behind with a broken blade in his hand.

Tang Jun remained silent under the gaze of Yue Hengmen's disciples, he believed that as long as he made a gesture, these people would rush forward without hesitation, but he couldn't do anything, Yue Hengmen would not be afraid of offending the Divine General's Mansion, but he was afraid of offending the world.

The old man in front of the giant curtain narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ling Dong and said, "The old man is Su Xun, the housekeeper of the General's Mansion, please join the two envoys!"

Ling Dong was slightly stunned, and hurriedly bowed: "Steward Su, you are mistaken, we are just villagers in the mountains and wilderness, not envoys,"

The old man looked surprised and asked, "Spring and Autumn people?"

"The people of the green mountains in the mirror city, Atom. ”

Chang Dazhu on the side replied in a difficult voice: "The villain is a villager of Dashu Village, called Chang Dazhu." ”

"It's rare!" the chief butler approved, and suddenly seemed to remember something important, so his face changed imperceptibly slightly, and then continued: "Please two of you!"

Ling Dong was slightly stunned, looked at Chang Dazhu, and then nodded.

In the fragrance of the spring mud at the south city gate, the giant chariot of the Divine General's Mansion gradually faded away, until it finally disappeared into the north-facing street, and the old people at the south city gate dispersed, with unfamiliar faces with stunned and dazed, probing the topic just left.

Tang Jun was still standing in front of the hexagonal pavilion, his thin eyebrows were constricted, he looked at the corner of the inconspicuous city gate, and muttered: "You and I have met each other, and after the excitement is over, why should you come out and say hello to me." ”

The voice of this sentence was very low, but it floated far away, and before the disciples of Yue Hengmen could react, they saw a young man walk out of the shadow under the city wall.

The man's steps were steady and light, with an elegant smile on his handsome face.

At the side of the hexagonal pavilion, the young man finally stood still, he looked at Tang Jun, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

Tang Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavens, Brother Lan, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are as elegant as ever!"

The young man was still smiling, he just stretched out his right hand and spread it gently.

It's just a gesture, but this gesture represents one word:

"Please!"

The disciples of Yue Hengmen didn't know what was going on at all, but they saw their senior brother disappear into the Hexagonal Pavilion with a thunderous momentum, and the mysterious young man disappeared with him.

At the same time, in the alley of the Fengtian Soldiers and Horses, a giant chariot walked slowly in the sound of horses' hooves.

In the alley, the "first floor" facing the street is just a restaurant, but it is not a place where ordinary people can enter, not only because this restaurant is very close to the Terracotta Division, but more importantly, the plaque of this "first floor" was given by the emperor himself.

At this time, the little girl who walked out of Falling Mirror City was sitting in the luxurious box on the second floor of the "first floor", and the name of this box came from her sect - Picking Stars.

Looking through the window at the giant chariot that was slowly rolling over on the bluestone street downstairs, listening to the shouts of those soldiers, gently brushing the hair on the forehead, smiling, with indescribable charm.

She likes this feeling very much, even if it is the giant of the Divine General's Mansion that everyone needs to look up to, she can look down now, now, she is no longer an immature girl in the Falling Mirror City, and being able to appear here already means that she is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Star Picking Tower.

This is a veritable spring and autumn girl!

At the same time, a horse appeared on this bluestone street, and the officer on the horse took off his helmet, adjusted his armor, and shouted loudly to this alley: "At noon the day after tomorrow, the imperial court will hold a banquet in the alley, and invite all the heroes of the major sects to drink together!"

The sound of horses' hooves approached and farther away, and the officer kept repeating the shout.

Upstairs on the first floor, Wen Wan closed the window and began to meditate, she knew that every time the championship was held, the imperial court would be so routine. It's just that this year's championship conference is hosted by Lanyue Palace, and the capital is equal to half of the home field, I don't know which big man the imperial court will send to preside over this banquet?