Fan Sixi, the magistrate of Cangzhou, was rushed into the mansion by the Jianghu maniacs in broad daylight, cut off his head on the spot, and was nailed to the gate of the mansion together with the master's head.

After killing the county order, the official killer was not busy running for his life, but killed several rich gentry in the county one after another, and destroyed a gang of rivers and lakes, before swaggering out of the city.

When the news came out, the world shook!

Since ancient times, heroes have emerged in an endless stream of benevolent and righteous people, but it has always been rare to say that people who rushed into the government and directly killed officials.

At this time, it was the high-pressure period of Manchu rule, the literati were obedient like dogs, the people were powerless like sheep, the Tartars were like tigers, and the Han eunuchs were like jackals.

In such an era when you have to be careful when you even have to speak and write, such a powerful news suddenly broke out, and the world was in an uproar.

Just when these people were shocked, more exciting news came one after another.

Still near the county seat of Cangzhou, thousands of Tartar soldiers were killed by a strong man with a single sword, and it was later confirmed that this was also the work of the person who rushed into the county government to kill the official.

After this incident came, all the people who were sane shook their heads and laughed, if it was said that someone had killed dozens of officers and soldiers, it was still possible, but if it was said that a single person had killed thousands of people with a single sword?

Not to mention the fact that this person can catch cannonballs with his bare hands, and he can also throw back the cannonballs he catches, which makes people feel funny when they hear it, but few people can believe it.

But seeing the sea list documents posted all over the world, drawing pictures and graphics, it makes people suspicious.

Yang Yi had already separated from Hu Yidao and others at this time and no longer walked together.

He knows his own family affairs, and with his current efforts, it is difficult for anyone in the world to hurt him, there is nowhere to go, no one can be killed, he can do whatever he wants, and act according to his heart alone.

But Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng's kung fu is still too poor after all, even if they teach them a set of mental methods, they will not be of much use in a short period of time, self-protection is acceptable, and it is useless to kill the enemy.

What's more, Mrs. Hu has just given birth, and her body is inconvenient, and she has been killing and running for several days, which makes her have signs of weaning, and the milk is insufficient, which is not enough for the child to eat.

It is reasonable that Yang Yi can no longer mix with them, although Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng have no sympathy for him, but Yang Yi finally parted ways with a few people.

Since Hu Yidao wanted to take Miao Renfeng to the treasure cave of Daxue Mountain outside the gate to enjoy the customs outside the gate, in order to lure the enemy away, Yang Yi decided to walk west.

He was dressed in this outfit, and wherever he went, trouble would be brought to him, all the way west and south, swaggering through the city, attracting passers-by, and a large number of officers and soldiers came to encircle and suppress.

Yang Yi has killed countless people in his life, no matter how many of these Qing soldiers come, it is only a matter of killing more and killing less for him, after killing thousands of people in succession, these officers and soldiers were so afraid of being killed that they didn't dare to stop him.

Yang Yi was so happy, although he knew that the Qing army would definitely have an ambush, but it would be a while to be clean, and it was not a matter of always killing people.

On this day, he was walking on the avenue, and saw a row of prisoner cars winding in front of him, Yang Yi became curious, stepped forward, grabbed the escort officer led by him, and asked, "Brother, what case did these people commit?"

The escorted officer was tall and big, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his weight was afraid that he would not weigh more than two hundred catties, but he was suddenly arrested by Yang Yi, and he was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Your mother, you are so bold, you know that Lao Tzu is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his ears were cold, and his left ear had been cut off by Yang Yi with a sword.

The escort officer howled a few times like a pig, looked up and saw Yang Yi's cold gaze, shivered excitedly, and couldn't care about the pain of his ears being cut, and stammered: "Grandpa, there are a few stinky scholars in this car, slandering the holy dynasty and talking nonsense, so they were approved by the emperor and asked the local government to put these stinky scholars in prison and punish them with capital punishment." ”

"Huh, is this the literal hell?"

Yang Yi threw the escort officer aside with great interest, urged the horse to come to a prisoner cart, stretched out his hand and patted it, and the prisoner cart in front of him scattered with a "bang". The prisoner standing in the prisoner cart had not yet fallen to the ground, and the shackles on his limbs, head and neck had been cut off by Yang Yi.

"Hey, man, what's the matter?

The prisoner lying on the bottom of the prisoner cart was in his forties, his hair and beard were messy, and when he saw Yang Yi breaking the prisoner cart, he couldn't help but be taken aback, "Where are you a robber? How dare you beat an official and rob a prisoner?

Yang Yi saw that he was talking and pretentious, and he was in such a situation, he even spoke in an official tone, making him look like a high-ranking master, which made people look extremely funny, and thought: "Just look at you with such a face, you are not wronged to starve to death!"

I didn't bother to ask this person again, and then asked the prisoner car behind.

At this time, the escort officer who was thrown to the ground by him had already landed, and when he was dizzy, he was about to order his subordinates to capture Yang Yi to death, when he suddenly remembered what Yang Yi was dressed just now, and a person's name popped up in his mind, and his heart was beating suddenly, thinking: "I won't be so unlucky, have I met this killing god?"

At this time, Yang Yi had already become famous, and he was rumored all over the world, he was dressed in the clothes of the previous dynasty, and he always did things above board, killing officials and thieves, killing bandits and killing officials, all in broad daylight. The people of the time thought that he was a descendant of the Zhu family of the previous dynasty and wanted to disturb the Qing court, so there were good people and called him King Xiaoming.

With the later killing more and more, the word "small" in the nickname of the little Ming King was slowly hidden and not shouted, and the four words "Ming King Yang Yi" have been well known to the world.

Later, there were more people who shouted, and "King Ming" was passed down as "King of Hades", although the pronunciation was the same, but the meaning had changed greatly.

He traveled all the way, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood lay on the ground, causing a big turmoil, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

As a person in the imperial court, this escort officer has a lot of contacts with martial arts people, so he naturally does not know Yang Yi's name, he stood up in pain, looked at Yang Yi who walked near the prisoner car, and saw that he was dressed in a peerless outfit, tall, majestic, and a four-foot-long sword behind his back was antique, thinking that it was a long sword in the sky. At that moment, there was no doubt in his heart, and he said in a trembling voice: "But Grandpa Yang, the Hades King?"

Yang Yi was opening a prisoner car at this time, and a young scholar was released, and said with a smile: "I am Yang Yi, what crime have these brothers committed, I want to interrogate carefully, brother detainees, can you wait for a while?"

The escort officer didn't care about the blood flowing from the broken ear, and when he heard Yang Yi admit himself, his brain was buzzing, and he almost fell down, and stammered: "Although the master asks, the villain will never dare to urge!"

The young scholar who was rescued by Yang Yi on the side of the room looked discouraged, and thanked Yang Yi Shili: "Xiaosheng, thank you Brother Yang for rescuing." ”

Yang Yi asked, "Brother, what's going on?"

The young scholar sighed and said: "In the past two years, there have been many droughts in Jiangsu, and there has been no harvest in the world, but the court officials have expropriated and extorted violently, regardless of the people's livelihood and life, I can't stand it, and I wrote a few articles to satirize the official incompetence, but I was said to have a rebellious heart and belonged to the chaotic party, so I was arrested." ”

Yang Yi sighed when he saw him, as if he was sad that he was regarded as a rebellious for his own public intentions, and seemed to be sad that his loyalty was not understood, and between his words and deeds, he still showed a servile atmosphere loyal to the Qing court.

The more Yang Yi looked at it, the more disappointed he became, and the more he looked at it, the more indignant he became, "This Manchurian Tartar destroyed the backbone of my Han people and ruined my Han people's popularity. )