After a night of spring rain, the official road outside the city of Fengtian was washed extremely clean, and at the end of the official road, the quaint south gate told its years to the morning breeze, and also showed the majesty of the capital.

Hexagonal Pavilion outside the city is born in spring, it is said that this is a point of general platform in those years, His Majesty the Emperor is from this to lead the iron cavalry to the south, a hundred battles and return to create the foundation of the Spring and Autumn Millennium, now the time has passed, there is no war in the south, the main enemy of the Spring and Autumn Period comes from the north, so, this South Gate Pavilion has already completed its historical mission.

In the early morning, Fengtian City gradually became crowded, and the sound of horses' hooves on the official road also increased, and the nearby traders began to pour in one after another, Ling Dong stood in the pavilion and looked at the city wall not far away, a little dazed, which yamen in the capital should His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the flatbed car hand over, will there be any more assassins in the city, and how will Chang Dazhu behind him choose his future path......

These questions need answers, but the answers have not yet been found, and new troubles have arisen.

The crowd at the South Gate suddenly became agitated, the vendors stood on both sides consciously, and more than a dozen young men in brocade robes walked out of the South Gate, and the emblem embroidered with gold silk on their chests showed their incomparably noble status.

This is the imprint of the five peaks in the northwest, and people throughout the Spring and Autumn Period know how high and unattainable this mountain is, because the Yue Hengmen of the four major sects is in this mountain, and this mountain is Yue Hengmen.

The young man at the front had a calm face, and he finally set his eyes on the hexagonal pavilion, and then his thin eyebrows were slightly raised.

This is the first time Atom has seen this rumored Spring and Autumn leader, who is hardly handsome, let alone majestic.

The smoke and dust at the south city gate gradually cleared, the crowd suddenly became silent, everyone stopped to watch, Tang Jun walked to the bottom of the pavilion, raised his head very unaccustomedly, and said calmly: "This person stays, you two can go." ”

There was no movement, but Atom knew who he was letting to stay and who could go, so he didn't answer, just silence.

The disciples of Yue Hengmen outside the pavilion were very surprised, thinking that the senior brother was actually ...... Let the two go.

"It's only a hundred feet from the city gate, but if you take the two of them, you'll never get to the city gate. Tang Jun's thin eyebrows were raised even higher, but his tone was still calm.

The bright spring light finally avoided the thick clouds and sprinkled the puddles of the quaint south city gate and the official road, and ordinary people began to realize that something must be happening.

Standing on the edge of the pavilion, Ling Dong looked at the city gate and finally spoke, "Let's not go there." ”

This sentence was said extremely casually, especially the last word "咯" was spit out so easily, which made Tang Jun unable to calm down anymore, is this considered an insult to himself, not to mention that the other party said "we", not "me".

At this moment, a cold light flickered, and a knife slashed towards the pavilion with the roar of spring thunder in the spring light, where Ling Dong stood.

Tang Jun didn't need to make a move at all, one of the disciples behind him had already moved, because no one dared to speak in such a tone to the senior brother of the sect.

The wind was blowing, the grass and trees around the pavilion were flying, the knife was simple and direct, direct and violent, the blade was directed, the thunder was endless, and it instantly moved in front of him.

The wind swept up the young man's clothes, and this time, Ling Dong did not draw his sword, he chose to ...... Sell.

Sell...... The wind stops!

Sell...... Thunder!

The knife above the pavilion could no longer fall, it was seemingly lightly pinched by two fingers, and in mid-air, a green leaf slowly fell, landed on the blade and flicked lightly, and then landed with the knife at the same time.

The sword momentum is no longer there, how to break the fallen leaves, the disciple's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

The hexagonal pavilion is no longer in the wind!

The South Gate is getting quieter!

No one spoke, because no one had been able to ease their senses, and after a long time, wild laughter finally sounded in the silence, and the disciples of Yue Hengmen finally regained a little clarity, and they knew that this time the senior brother was really angry.

The laughter became hoarse, Tang Jun took a step forward, his hand was already on his waist, there was a stick there, and at the moment when this hand made contact with the stick, everyone felt that the spring light at the pavilion seemed to have dimmed, the wind was like anger, and the fallen leaves flew one after another...... The feeling is like a prelude to an impending storm.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of pavilions!

Ling Dong lowered his head and looked at the grass outside the pavilion, his eyes were always calm, out of respect for the young man with thin eyebrows in front of him, so his hand ...... One more broken blade.

Tang Jun frowned slightly, not because he saw the broken blade, but because the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the south city gate suddenly raised mud crumbs, and then he heard a fierce snort.

"The boundary of the capital, who dares to cause trouble!"

A group of war horses appeared under the city under the rain last night, a middle-aged man with full armor sat on horseback, and dozens of soldiers with spears followed behind him, and the reaction of the capital garrison was as fast as ever.

The middle-aged man on the horse rode his horse and came to the outside of the pavilion, and when he saw the brocade robe insignia on the dozen or so young people in front of him, he was obviously stunned.

"Since they are all coquettish children in Tianfu, they should know the prohibition of the capital. The middle-aged man on the horse looked at the young man with thin eyebrows, and although his attitude was a little softened, he still exuded an inviolable majesty.

Tang Jun didn't speak, he didn't even look at the middle-aged man, this was the pride brought to him by the emblem on the brocade robe, the imperial court can only be a representative of the world, and Yue Hengmen naturally does not belong to the category of the world.

"I know who you are. There was no anger on the middle-aged man's face, only flatness, "You think you are detached from the world, but your behavior is indeed the most worldly performance, if you are in Wuyue Peak, we have no reason to care, but this is Fengtian." ”

It's a reminder and a warning!

Tang Jun raised his eyebrows again, and then said calmly: "You people can't stop me. ”

The middle-aged man's answer was very simple, only five words: "It is a dereliction of duty not to stop." ”

Ling Dong looked at the middle-aged man on the horse quietly, and seemed to understand why the iron cavalry of the former emperor would step on the southern camp in a row, and why the barbarians of the Northern Zhou Dynasty could not advance an inch on the vast fireland......

This is the temperament of the Spring and Autumn soldiers, because they are straight, so they are strong.

In the minds of ordinary people in the Spring and Autumn Period, the four major sects are like the bright stars in the starry sky, and the imperial court is this land, the stars are dazzling but untouchable, only this land is the foundation of their labor and survival, so no matter how strong the four major sects of the Spring and Autumn Period are, they cannot replace the status of the imperial court, which is also the biggest reason of the Spring and Autumn soldiers.

"The general just needs a reason. Tang Jun turned sideways, still not looking at the middle-aged man, but staring at the war horse under his crotch, as if to a beast and said: "These three people were involved in several murders in Dashu Village last night, and I believe that the entire Fengtian City will know this news before noon." ”

The south city gate was in an uproar, everyone looked at the hexagonal pavilion with fear, the middle-aged man's expression was slightly stiff, his eyes turned to the young man on the edge of the pavilion, and then shouted heavily: "Immediately escort to the Criminal Department, inform Lord Yin Zhao, Lord Yushi Liu." ”

Before the words landed, more than a dozen spears had already revealed a hideous fierce light, and surrounded the hexagonal pavilion.

Tang Jun laughed silently: "It's not that I underestimate the general, you can't catch these three people, and you can't catch them." ”

"It is a dereliction of duty not to catch it. The middle-aged man's answer was still simple.

"It is a dereliction of duty for a general not to arrest, and it is a dereliction of duty for me not to kill. Tang Jun said lightly, "Because four of the several murders in Dashu Village are disciples of Yue Hengmen. ”

The low voice drifted far away in the gentle morning breeze, and the old city gate that had been through thousands of years of wind and rain creaked, and the immediate middle began to frown, and then fell silent.

If this reason is true, it is the best reason, the righteousness of the imperial court is for their people to offend anyone, but now, the righteousness does not exist at all, and the garrison of the capital can no longer find any reason to offend one of the most prestigious Tianjiao in the Spring and Autumn Period for the sake of a few murder suspects.

Therefore, after thinking for a long time, the middle-aged man decided to withdraw from this dispute, and waved his right hand into the air, which was a gesture of retreat, but as soon as this gesture was halfway completed, he heard the young man who had been silent all the time on the pavilion begin to speak.

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

The young man looked at the flatbed truck behind him and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince Meng of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is here, who dares to make a mistake!"