Chapter 3 Go to the meeting with a single sword and enter Beijing alone (ask for the first order!) )
Zhao Huai walked all the way with a sword, overlooking the mountains and rivers by the way.
The road was deserted, there were basically no people, most of the houses passed by were empty, and the surrounding trees were also empty, which started with a famine, and the people could not eat, so they all went south into exile.
Famine was a catastrophe in ancient times, and if it was not handled well, the country would not die, but it would hurt the country's fortune greatly.
The journey from Jinzhou to the capital was long, and it was dark for a whole day, when Zhao Huai arrived.
I can vaguely see the lights of thousands of homes in the capital, and I am afraid that there is only such a scene at the feet of the Son of Heaven.
"Stop!"
Zhao Huai came to the gate of the city and encountered the forbidden troops on the left and right blocking the way.
"No one is allowed to enter the city at the time of curfew."
Zhao Huai nodded slightly, then took out a human skin mask from the Xuan Ring and put it on slowly.
This mask has been said for a long time, it came from a fox demon, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at such a time.
The forbidden soldier saw that the man was behaving strangely, and he was about to curse angrily.
Suddenly, a sharp white light appeared in front of his eyes.
With a "poof", two figures fell.
The moment the two soldiers fell, Zhao Huai felt that there was an invisible power on his body, and the aura was surging, giving him an extra layer of aura on his already jade bones.
It is the effect of the life of a thousand miles of single-riders, so that his mana, physical body, qi and blood energy are constantly improving.
In an instant, the True Yuan consumed by Edgeworth's flight was replenished.
Zhao Huai's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he strode out of his legs, walked to the closed city gate, and waved his hand.
A deep black sigil was engraved and quickly painted.
"Broken."
As soon as a word came out, the light on the tall city gate suddenly shone brightly, filled with extraordinary thunder yuan, and a thunderbolt rose into the sky.
Cracks like spider webs spread out on the majestic Zhu Gate.
"Boom!"
An explosion was heard, and the city gate shattered and collapsed, along with the soldiers behind the gate, smashed into a pulp.
The general guarding the gate heard the violent explosion at the city gate, and suddenly woke up, his eyes a little shocked.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”
The soldiers of the forbidden army in the city beat gongs and drums, and shouted in their mouths.
At night, the capital is lively.
"Where is the enemy?" The goalkeeper was a little confused.
Since the founding of the country, how long has it been since the gate of the capital has been struck, and which one is not afraid of death dares to attack the capital of Daxia at night?
The goalkeeper put on his helmet and casually asked: "How many enemies are there?" ”
"Only. There is only one person! ”
The Praetorian soldier stammered.
"Bastard, what nonsense!" The gatekeeper shouted angrily and directly slapped the soldier.
"General, yes. It's true! ”
After hearing this, the gatekeeper also felt strange, so he led the troops to go.
The lights of thousands of homes illuminate the night, and the cold light under the moon in the capital is revealed.
On the smooth road illuminated by the moonlight, a figure slowly walked out, dressed in white and jade, with a tall posture, but the face was terrifying, looking like a ghost, with eerie fangs, and fearful.
"It's a demon?!"
The gatekeeper was surrounded by soldiers, and when he saw that the person who came was like this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
At this time, an endless amount of rune paper appeared above his head.
Scattered all over the sky, in all directions.
I saw the white-clothed ghost hanging in the air and waved his hand slightly.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and everyone could only see a white light.
It was very late at night, and many people heard the sounds outside, as well as the noisy movements, and they didn't dare to open the door, for fear of harming the pond fish, obviously they also knew that the capital was not peaceful these days, and it was not suitable to go out, so they all hid at home and did not dare to show up.
Tsing Yi's chief tiger capture was at the head of the imperial city Tianwu Gate, looking at the rune paper floating inexplicably in the sky, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
In a compound in the capital, a carriage was parked inside, and a gust of night wind blew, lifting the curtain, revealing the black robe and white-haired woman of the raven inside, as well as a statue of a crow fairy placed in the carriage.
"Holy Maiden, is this your man?" The congregants on the side were also puzzled when they heard the movement in the city.
Yin Nanyu's voice was neither sad nor joyful, and said lightly:
"No, it's someone who is stirring up the situation, and it doesn't seem to be small."
"What to do?"
"It's business as planned."
As soon as Yin Nanyu finished speaking, the statue of the Crow Immortal in front of her lit up, as if she heard something, her eyes showed surprise, and her eyes looked straight in the direction of the city gate.
"Holy Maiden, what's wrong?" The disciple couldn't help but ask.
"Lord Crow Immortal said, this person is a variable, I'm afraid the capital is going to turn the sky upside down."
"What are we going to do then?"
Yin Nanyu squinted: "Wait and see, I want to see what this person's ability is." ”
"Now the plan to encroach on the national fortunes of Great Xia has reached the most critical step, and it would be a pity to leave like this."
"Although Yu Daocheng is dead, Daxia is still a behemoth, full of martial virtues, and he can't die yet.
Zhao Huai solved the forbidden army at the city gate and swaggered to the gate of the imperial city.
Now he feels that he has never felt so good, his body contains layers of spiritual light, and his momentum has climbed up directly, and there is a proud sword aura in every move.
The flesh is as fierce as rigid, and the sword qi has condensed into a thick wall of light and shadow!
The sword qi is the screen, the spirit of the sea is vast, and the area covered by the divine sense suddenly soars, and it is still extending.
The mana has even reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.
There is always a strong wind around.
Zhao Huai had already arrived at the gate of the Imperial City Tianwu Gate, and a towering figure appeared in front of him.
This cyan dress looks a little familiar, it is a person from Tsing Yiwei.
"Bold demons! An dare to attack the imperial capital at night, and quickly report his name! ”
The tiger's face was extremely serious, and he didn't dare to be careless, this demon can be killed from the outer city, and easily solve the forbidden army at the door, his strength is definitely not weak, I haven't seen such an arrogant demon for a long time.
Besides, the emperor is blessed by national fortune, how can ordinary demons come in?
Zhao Huai carefully looked at the appearance of the tiger, his hands were clenched in fists, his arms were full of tendon meat, he was burly, taller than himself, and he looked like a fierce man.
"You're the only one guarding the gates? How much money do you get every month, and it's worth your hard work? ”
When the tiger heard this, he was stunned, and then the tiger frowned and reprimanded: "I originally wanted to be for the country and the people, how can I measure it with silver!" ”
"What a good one for the country and the people!"
Zhao Huai smiled, followed by Zhenyuan, and asked loudly: "Then you, can you see how many people outside the city are in exile and starving all over the prefecture and county!" ”
Intimidating Mind! Mental coercion!
Snatching Tiger felt a rushing coercion, which shook in his mind, his momentum was inexplicably shorter, and his heart was cowardly.
People tell the truth and have a clear conscience; If you tell a lie, you will be weak-hearted.
Zhao Huai has walked all the way, and the momentum on his body has already taken shape, and anyone is a little shorter in front of him, let alone a liar.
Just like that, the tiger can't stand it.
The brain buzzed, and he almost got a concussion.
"Don't get out of here!" Zhao Huai burst out, and the coercion was like an overwhelming sea, and he pressed it again.
The spirit turned into a long dragon and rushed directly into the other party's mind, and the tiger suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood.
His eyes widened, and his body collapsed.