In winter, there will be sunshine.

For several days, the imperial capital ushered in a good weather. The sun was hanging in the sky. The long-lost sunshine was not as passionate as fire as June. It shone on people's faces, like a mother's caressing, making people feel indescribable comfort and warmth.

The snow also melted quietly.

With the good weather and the end of the year, there are more people coming and going to visit relatives and traveling in the imperial capital.

The entire imperial capital can be divided into two layers: inner and outer layers, and pass through various toll stations along various provincial roads. As long as you pass a milestone marked with the word "Beijing", you will enter the imperial capital.

This can only be regarded as the outer layer of the imperial capital. The outer layer is divided into seven counties. One county in front is more prosperous than the other county. The people inside are richer and have a higher social status. Many young people in Xuanyuan, even if they work hard all their lives in a county, they are just passers-by.

After passing the seven counties, further into the inner city, Is Neidu. In ancient times, there was a very famous title, which was called Bauhinia City by Rong. Nowadays, more and more people have forgotten that title. The three words "Bauhinia City" can only live in the minds of some old people who have been for several months.

Dongyang Gate.

The most direct boundary between the inner and outer capital is the gate that stands tall on the outer periphery of the inner capital. Now, among the four gates, the city walls connected to each other have long been demolished. The old stone gate standing alone has no other meaning except to witness the vicissitudes of time and a little sign.

And Dongyang Gate is one of them.

Dongyang Gate, which was once in a row of cars, horses and pedestrians, seemed particularly deserted now. On the road, there were thin figures and hurried people. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that there were big people traveling or entering Beijing.

For the imperial capital who are used to all this, you just need to avoid this kind of thing. There are so many big names in the capital, who is not tired of always paying attention to this?

However, that is limited to ordinary people. For some people, they especially like to pay attention to this.

The wind blew the fallen leaves and the sky, and the silent avenue had no choice but to add a bit of solemnity. Several domestic small cars slowly approached, and no miscellaneous cars were seen walking around them.

The main owner is in the car, the direction of the front of the car is in or out.

Just when people thought the car would pass directly like this, they stopped in front of Dongyang Gate, and then the car door opened.

A young man in a robe walked down.

After more than half a year, I came to Beijing again. This time, I came uninvited.

The person who got off the bus was not someone else, but the king of the northern border, Ye Feng. He looked up and looked quietly at the ancient stone gate in front of him, which was twenty meters high, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

A smile on the north wind!

For some reason, when people saw the young general smile, they felt a chill in their hearts. Is that smile unsatisfied with murderous intent?

"What's wrong?"

Hong Qingyan asked softly, she had never seen Ye Feng have such a side.

The cold murderous intent dispelled the sunshine, making her feel a sense of coldness in her heart. The most important thing is that the people in front of the car, all of them were like this.

The murderous intent is soaring!

"Half a year ago, I took my four guards and selected 800 elite soldiers from the eight legions to Beijing. What did you think I encountered?"

Ye Feng picked up his smile and his expression gradually became sad.

"them?"

Hong Qingyan looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. At this moment, a greater cold thought suddenly appeared in her heart, yes.

Guard!

She had never seen Ye Feng have any guards, only knowing that her grandfather was Ye Feng's escort when he was the commander of the legion. According to what Xiao Xuanqi said, each of the eight legion commanders was accompanied by two personal guards, and Ye Feng, who is the king of the northern border, was.

So why didn't there be?

"It was in front of this door that a group of mysterious people came. They didn't use guns or carry any ammunition, and rushed towards us without asking the reason. But I could only watch them fall down in front of me one by one. Do you know how they persuaded me to escape at that time?"

Ye Feng said again like gritting his teeth:

"They said that when the king dies, they have no choice, nor do they have the ability to avenge me and many dead brothers; and if I live, I will definitely be able to avenge them in the future."

So in that battle, Ye Feng fled.

Four guards and 800 soldiers fought to the death, and all fell on this spacious avenue one after another. For months, Ye Feng knew that many people said that he was a stray dog, so he was not angry because of that battle.

Really embarrassed!

"Isn't there any living?"

Hong Qingyan's expression was also full of sadness. She had seen with her own eyes that the soldiers from the north were still sticking to their posts in such bad weather.

Why would such a group of people have such an end?

"The charge of assaulting the king is quite serious, and those people will not leave a living."

Xiao Xuanqi stood behind and said silently.

In that battle, a total of 804 soldiers were all killed in battle. Even if Ye Feng escaped from behind, no one could survive.

This is blood feud, and there is no doubt that only blood debt can be paid!

"Why is this happening?"

Hong Qingyan grabbed Ye Feng's hand tightly, and his heart felt extremely painful.

Why does this country that seems calm on the surface happen that is not supposed to happen and is extremely inhumane?

"Power can drive people crazy."

"The wound can heal, but the pain I have never forgotten. If Qingyan makes you embarrassed in the future, I can only say sorry. If I don't avenge the 804 brothers, I will never be peaceful in this life."

Ye Feng gently brought Hong Qingyan into his arms.

Did you see it?

Looking at this scene, behind Ye Feng, Xiao Chuanqi's face was extremely complicated. Wang had already returned and he came for revenge.

But why don't I want him to do this?

No one knew that the sword soul that was hidden in Xiao Chuanqi's body at this time was quietly split into two.

A handful of bright red like blood represents killing.

Another handful of dark colors are as dark as ink, as solid as rock, representing protection.

Silently choked!

Hong Qingyan didn't say anything, but nodded with difficulty. Ye Feng came with murderous intent. Many people would definitely die in this imperial capital.

"Let's go, come and pay tribute after you take revenge."

"I thought those people could show up again, but I overestimated them."

Look around, the wind is calm.

Ye Feng glanced at the earth under his feet, and silently pulled Hong Qingyan back to the car and washed the blood, but do you think the sin you committed can also be washed?

Don't come!

Then wait for me to find you one by one and kill you without mercy.

A total of six small cars, a total of less than twenty people, passed through Dongyang Gate safely and left with them.

Ye Feng is here!

The moment Ye Feng passed through Dongyang Gate, he was truly a big shot inside, and he received the news at the first time. Some people were happy, some were looking forward to it, some showed disdain, and some even had unconcealed murderous intent.

Tianyong Pavilion!

As the most mysterious Tianyong Pavilion in Xuanyuan, there are actually many people coming and going here every day. These people are all in strange costumes, but looking at the aura between these people's eyebrows, it is not difficult to know that they are all martial arts practitioners, and the mystery of Tianyong Pavilion is only mysterious to those outside the pavilion.

The entire Tianyong Pavilion is clearly a large sect.

As for the twelve heads of the guards in Xuanyuan, to put it bluntly, they are all the major power figures in the sect.

Suddenly, a stream of light, like a meteor, rushed from the sky to the sky and towards the sky.

"Guess who came this time?"

In the Tianyong Pavilion, the great master Zhao Gongming looked at Tianji meaningfully, without any intention of taking action, and the disregarded expression seemed to be saying.

Come quickly, and do it quickly!

"I guess it's a big deal, I'll know if I come."

The second head teacher Shi Yehong glanced at him and said.

"I've been blocked for a while and I want to block the second time. Bah, I'm sorry, can you bear this tone? Do you want to bear it?"

The master turned around and looked at the second master, looking indignant.

"Whoever endures is the turtle turtle."

The second leader said firmly.

Why do you say this like scolding yourself?

The master suddenly had a toothache, and he suddenly said earnestly: "I said, "Don't you, do you know the purpose of the person coming?"

"Others don't know that Ning Wuya is your apprentice, but I, the master, still don't know that? I'm bullied by others, and you say that you, the master, can still watch it? Do you want to fight?"

After looking at the big seal on the table, the master waved his hand and brought it.

"Fuck him!"

The second master didn't even look at the seal, and his figure suddenly soared into the sky.
To be continued...