Chapter 40: Entering Beijing

If He Tieming's death makes him more concerned about the fact that the four heroes of Dianchi are stupid enough to divide the troops.

Then Situ Lang's death made him overestimate Yan Ji's martial arts even more.

Situ Lang plus five pursuers, I am afraid that it is a quasi-first-class master like Tian Guinong in person, but it will be difficult to deal with it, not to mention that Situ Lang is cautious by nature, and he can ambush him, this Yan Ji's thoughts are even more terrifying.

Hongtian didn't know that Situ Lang was not ambushed, but designed to ambush the other party in turn.

Even so, he couldn't help but have a little more scruples about Yan Ji's skills.

Fortunately, in this way, it is worth using the lives of two second-rate masters to find out Yan Ji's whereabouts.

Then, he received a third piece of information.

"What?" Hongday, who had always been moody, finally flareed up: "Even Huang Chong and Fei Qing ......"

Huang Chong's martial arts are almost first-class, although Fei Qing is silent, he is unparalleled in intelligence, and the two of them joined forces, and they actually ......

"On the 19th day of the first month, the imperial capital was a hundred miles east of the north............... Zha Huang Chong was wounded by a knife, his left arm was cut off, and he was wounded by a fist, Fei Qing fell to death dozens of steps away, with a palm wound on his chest and a sword wound by Wu Hook in his back, which is suspected to have been killed by a person, or was injured by Yan Ji in the front, and was killed when he fled. ”

With one enemy and two, he killed Huang Chong first, wounded Fei Qing, and killed him with the last sword.

Strong martial arts and ruthless.

This Yan Ji is really a good opponent.

Hongtian gradually developed murderous intent.

This grass-headed doctor is no longer an ant, but a snake and scorpion.

It's already an existence that can threaten the safety of Hongday.

The four heroes of Dianchi, although they are only second-rate masters, are also the henchmen he has carefully cultivated over the years.

Now they were killed by Yan Ji one by one within a few days.

It's impossible to say without heartache.

How many second-rate masters can there be in the whole world? How many are willing to serve the imperial court and take refuge in themselves?

and the prince's mansion for many years, there are only forty or fifty people.

What's more, these four people have a set of joint battle formations, which is really a weapon to deal with first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

For the first time, Hongyang had a trace of regret for his decision.

Originally, Yan Ji was just a grass farmer to him, although there was a gap between the fields and the farmers, it was not a big deal.

There is no fundamental contradiction between the two.

If he had arrived in Cangzhou one step earlier, he would have been able to recruit this person......

And now, the blood feud has been settled, even if he can be generous and let go of the grudge, the other party may not believe it.

Besides, if you let it go easily, what will the other masters under him think?

Putting down the information in his hand, bowing his head and thinking for a moment, Hongyang made a decision.

"Han Jin!"

"In. ”

"Tell me to go down, fly the pigeon and pass the book, transfer the seventeen masters of the capital palace, and make every effort to stop Yan Ji, and never die. Hongtian thought for a while, and said: "Divide into two groups, go to Beixi Road and Beidong Road respectively, and be careful along the way." At the same time, we will return to the previous 15 masters of the south, north and west roads, and quickly return to Cangzhou, and we will set off early the day after tomorrow. ”

"Obey!"

Han went in and out of the door to give the order, and a cold wind came out of the gap between the doors, and Hongday's tall figure trembled a little, I don't know if it was cold or air.

Xu Yang, who was asleep, didn't know what a terrifying existence he had provoked.

At least thirty second-rate masters were on their way to pursue him.

However, even if he knew, he didn't seem to have any other solution than scolding his mother.

In the face of absolute power comparison, any strategy seems to be useless.

On the 24th of January, it was sunny.

It's rare that God has a good face, and under the sun, everyone feels a lot more relaxed.

These days, the ghost weather that is either snowy or hazy has long made the people of the imperial capital dissatisfied.

The small vendors, who had nothing to do for days, regained their spirits and picked out all kinds of small items to sell on the streets.

There are also many old farmers on the outskirts of the imperial capital who carry their burdens into Beijing to sell vegetables.

Although there are no green leafy vegetables to sell in winter, fortunately, there are also fresh goods that are not usually common, such as mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots, bean sprouts, etc., which are very easy to sell, and make more copper coins than in the past.

Xu Yang also mixed in with these old peasants and entered the imperial capital.

Now he drove a dilapidated carriage, brought half a cart of old wine from the countryside, pretended to be a merchant selling wine, and entered the imperial capital with ease.

Unlike the imperial capital that Xu Yang once went to in later generations, the current capital gives people a cramped and cramped feeling.

Except for a few avenues on the street, which were barely as wide as the four lanes of the later generations, all the small roads and passages in the alleys, Xu Yang's carriage was stuffed to the brim, and there was almost no room for others to walk.

Anyway, we have to get rid of this car of wine.

On that day, he and Yu Wanting rode to the northeast checkpoint, and the opponents were just a few third-rate masters, and Yu Wanting didn't have time to make a move, so Xu Yang killed those few who didn't open their eyes.

If you cause something yourself, you must solve it yourself.

After declining Yu Wanting's suggestion to go with him, the two cherished each other, and Yu Wanting went to the imperial capital first.

And he had walked for half a day in the north direction, so after being confused, he went to the bazaar and changed into a carriage, turned back to the tavern, and carried all the five-flower brew in the cellar of the tavern into the carriage.

Thinking about it carefully, I spent some money to buy some of the other inferior wines in the cellar, and there were dozens of jars in total, which filled the carriage.

Disguised as a wine merchant all the way, he blended into the imperial capital.

Naturally, the five-flower brew was loaded into the portable system by him early, but fortunately, the space was large and more than enough.

As for the other dozens of jars of wine, Xu Yang was a little difficult.

It is naturally impossible to lose it, and if you are discovered, you may be targeted by the government.

It seems to be a bit troublesome to sell, this kind of ordinary wine can't be sold at a price, and stores that are willing to buy a large number of such ordinary old wine often have their own purchase channels, and they may not be willing to buy it temporarily.

Fortunately, it was only morning, the time was still rich, and driving a car of wine was also conducive to him to disguise his identity, so Xu Yang drove around the imperial capital unhurriedly.

When I saw a restaurant or shop on the road, I went in and asked, and sure enough, I asked a few, and people shirked it for various reasons.

Xu Yang thought about it, is it a big deal to pour it into the moat if it can't be sold, it seems that ordinary liquor is a bit of a waste of space in the carry-on space.

Walking around, half of the imperial capital has been turned, and the sun has passed noon.

There was a restaurant with a liquor license in front of him, and it happened that Xu Yang was also hungry, so he stopped at the gate of the restaurant.

The shopkeeper standing at the door hurriedly greeted him, took the reins of the carriage, and led the horse to the backyard to feed the forage.

Xu Yang approached the restaurant, and the meal had already passed at this time, but the restaurant seemed to have a good business, and when he swept his eyes, it was still full.

Another junior who ran the hall hurriedly greeted him and beckoned Xu Yang to go up to the second floor.

Really good at doing business, Xu Yang smiled.