The snow is not cold, the snow melts cold.

In the afternoon, the temperature plummeted, dripping into ice.

Even a rare sunny day can't bring warmth to the city.

Horse-drawn carriages and chariots departed from various parts of the third and fourth districts and hurried to the second district.

Thirty-six Provincial Master Tokens.

Thirty-six top bigwigs.

Although I don't know what the hell the provincial lord is doing, he doesn't dare to hesitate.

In the past few years, Liang Yuandao has rarely issued provincial master tokens, but since six years ago, after the powerful royal family supervisors in Zhaohui City mysteriously disappeared because of their disdain for the provincial lord token, and the corpses appeared in the mass grave outside the city the next day, the obscenity of this provincial lord token has always shrouded the hearts of every powerful person, and they dare not have the slightest neglect.

Most of the big people who are qualified to receive the provincial master token are not young.

Even if it is because of his superb martial arts cultivation, he seems to be in the prime of life on the surface, but in fact, he has gone through his own long life path and has seen most of the scenery of his life journey.

When the chariot came to the second city area and gradually approached the Yunmeng camp, their faces invariably showed a look of surprise.

The reason is very simple, the top bigwigs are used to living in seclusion, although from various intelligence, they know that the Yunmeng camp has sprung up, but they don't know the details.

In my imagination, the second district, which should have been dilapidated and desolate, has become orderly without knowing when.

The land in front of you, although it does not have the purity of the garden, the prosperity of the old city, and the beauty of the resort, but it is difficult to describe the neatness with words, but it is already rushing to the face.

You can see a wide road, smooth and straight, criss-crossed, crossed, and connected by crosses, and there is a white stone pillar at each major intersection, which is engraved with a simple timed Xuanwen formation, red, yellow and green three colors, alternately exchanging flashes.

When the front is green, you can only pass forward.

When red, the transverse road is passable, and the longitudinal road needs to wait.

There are some chariot drivers who control the chariots, who hold the noble status of the owner of the car, and they are also considered 'famous and surnamed' characters in the city, so they don't pay attention to these strange rules, and directly run the red light, that is, the homeless people who wear red sticks on their arms and look like officials come to stop them, and they are also whipped out by the coachman with a few whips......

In less than an hour, outside the Yunmeng camp, on a square that had been built a long time ago, thirty-six top magnates and wealthy people had already gathered.

They are also distinct camps from each other, and they are different from each other.

"What happened?"

"I don't know ......"

"It is rumored that there is a gray eagle guard, who was killed by the people of Yunmeng Camp last night. "Lin Beichen, this little brute, is bold enough to provoke the provincial lord?"

"Then he's dead. ”

There were people talking, exchanging intelligence and information with each other.

In the end, most people came to a clear conclusion -

It turned out that the provincial lord ordered them to come here to observe the punishment.

Today, the provincial lord must be here to publicly execute Lin Beichen.

The passage of time.

There are more and more people who appear outside the Yunmeng camp.

Many nobles, tycoons and powerful people who are not qualified to receive the city lord token also took the initiative to come, one is to have a good opportunity to meet with the helmsman of the big nobles, and the other is to have a rough premonition that there will be a big event today, come to observe, and do not want to miss such a prosperous era.

All of a sudden, outside the Yunmeng camp, there was a lot of people, and it was extremely lively.

In contrast, inside the Yunmeng camp, it was quiet.

No one can be seen.

Only at the gate of the camp, wearing fiery red armor, the slender [Beichen Hammer] Qianqian and the elite of the two hundred mining army led by her were murderous and vicious, looking extremely eye-catching, all with cold expressions, revealing a signal from the inside to the outside that no one should enter.

The waiting time is always painful.

Even if it's just half an hour, that's true.

The eyes of many powerful people focused on the ancient pine in the center of the camp that was 100 meters high and a peak protruded.

So at least hundreds of years of life lonely pine pine, rare in the city, I don't know how much effort it took to get it, planted here, wasting a huge amount of manpower and material resources is inevitable, but the effect may not be good, the pavilion and luxury tent built on the top of the tree, there is no little bit of family heritage, there is not the slightest momentum of the wealthy family, but it is to show the true character of their nouveau riche to the fullest.

But no matter what, the Yunmeng camp and even the surrounding scene still gave many nobles some surprises and surprises.

Their natural greed and instinct for possessions and land made them suddenly realize that this place, which they had neglected and was only regarded as a garbage dump for exiles, actually had hidden wealth potential that could not be ignored, and it was a pity that it fell into the hands of a ruined family like Lin Beichen.

Since this little beast has offended the provincial lord, I am afraid that he will soon die without a place to be buried.

The so-called dragon can't fly without a head, and a bird can't fly without a head.

Without Lin Beichen, the elite soldiers and strong generals under his command, no matter how fierce they are, are just a group of wild dogs without an owner, and they are not a threat.

So when the time comes, this huge Yunmeng camp, as well as this second urban area that has been gradually changed, will become a fat ownerless cake, and they can enjoy it to their heart's content.

Thinking of this, some people even became a little short of breath.

They couldn't wait to see Lin Beichen executed soon.

At this time, a large group of people and horses in the distance came like a tide.

It is the main battle department in Zhaohui City.

Three trumpets and flags are spread in the wind, six or seven meters long, hunting in the cold wind, like three black dragons, showing their teeth and claws under the winter sun, and the evil is all revealed.

On one of the flags, the word "Weishan" is written.

Weishan War Department.

On a thunder light tiger war beast under the banner, Kou Zhongzheng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and came slowly.

Around him, the generals were crowded.

Among them is the [Little God of War] Gongsun Bai who is riding a white horse.

In addition to the Weishan War Department, there are also two major war departments of Phantom Wind and Liuyun.

This is the absolute henchman of the provincial lord Liang Yuandao.

Obviously, they responded to the call of the provincial lord Liang Yuandao and led the army.

The black-pressed army swept in like a tide, and a mile away from the Yunmeng camp, it spread out in a concave fan, semi-surrounding the entire camp.

Flag hunting.

The sword light is cold.

Then two thousand gray eagle guards wearing the mask of the Eagle God came with their swords in their hands.

Like two thousand silent grim reapers, walking, silent, the gray robe on his body seemed to be able to swallow the sun, bringing a lifeless shadow, and the evil aura emitted was like substance, rising to the sky, wearing dark red, surpassing the more than 30,000 sergeants of the three major war departments.

Then, a huge and luxurious man drove it, like a god cloud car, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Ten eunuchs at the level of martial arts grandmasters, carrying the horses, floated like flowing water.

The fat and huge figure of the beam on it is like a towering mountain, like a demon forest, and does not move and meditate.

At this moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be pressed against a boulder in an instant, and even their breathing became rapid all of a sudden.

The characters who have controlled the Wind Whisper Province for countless years are fierce and powerful, and when they appear, they are like demon lords in the dust, making everyone feel suffocated, and all kinds of noisy discussions come to an abrupt end.

Even the nobles who are usually extremely powerful, at this moment, they had to bow their heads and bow to the ground to worship.

Only the two hundred mining troops in Yunmeng Camp led by [Beichen Hammer] Qianqian, one by one, still have straight waists, standing according to the sword, standing like an unbroken sword on this day, standing at the gate of the camp in the cold wind of winter, looking so unsociable, and so majestic.