My law is immortal

Half a day later, the sky outside began to darken. There were large black clouds hanging in the sky. These dark clouds seemed to weigh more than Mount Tai. No matter how the wind blew, they couldn't move them.

Lin Feng ate a cold meal, lowered his head, and walked out the door without saying a word.

"I said nephew, why do you do this, stay at home, uncle will not starve you!" The middle-aged man in the brocade robe stood behind him with a grin, staring at Lin Feng's limping steps, eyes There was a flash of a smile.

Lin Feng didn't want to talk to him, because he should inherit the position of Patriarch.

Since you are angry in your heart, but you are powerless to resist, then why stay here to humiliate yourself?

When Lin Feng walked out of the gate, the rain began to pour down. He had just turned out of the alley when he saw a bright color.

These are red umbrellas, and under the umbrella stands a thin and tall woman——Qin Su.

Lin Feng turned his head and walked in the opposite direction.

Qin Su sighed faintly, she knew that Lin Feng's pride was born from his bones, she was afraid that Lin Feng would not be able to take the blow, so she silently walked along with Lin Song holding an umbrella.

"Don't follow me anymore." Lin Feng stood still and said coldly.

Qin Su stood where he was, looked at the man without arms in front of him, and walked forward slowly.

The rainwater fell in a patter, hit the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and then flowed into the moat outside the city along the canal beside the wall.

Lin Feng stood by the moat, and there was no one around.

He has nowhere to go at this moment, whether it is in his family or sect, there is no place for him in this world anymore.

He wants to jump into the river.But when he wanted to take a step to jump into the river, he found that his feet couldn't move at all.

Lin Feng looked back.A middle-aged man who was almost as ragged as himself, I don't know when.A thread has been pulled.

The thread was attached to his leg.

"From the capital to Yangzhou, just to die?" The middle-aged man's voice was very calm.

Lin Feng's chest heaved violently twice, he turned around, and looked at the person coldly—about 40 years old, with ragged clothes and gray hair, he looked like a refugee who had fled.

"If you don't die, what can you do?" Lin Feng's mood calmed down.

Before people want to die, they always like someone to listen to their own stories.And it seems that this middle-aged man still knows enough about himself.

"Someone made you lose your arms, you don't want him to die?" The middle-aged man smiled, let go of the string in his hand, turned around and left.

This thread was connected to Lin Feng's trouser leg, but it was just a thread on his trouser leg.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, chased after him, and said loudly: "Senior, please help me, senior!"

"Some people don't want to be the Holy Son, but if you want to be the Holy Son, just follow."

The middle-aged man paused and said a word.Immediately the pace quickened.

Lin Feng hastily strode forward, as if he was dying, he touched a straw—this straw.Although illusory, but at least it can float on the water.give him hope.

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……

When Li Yi came out of Jinu Mountain, he only saw the place where he had tied his horse at the foot of the mountain.Skeletons left behind.

He shook his head and walked on.

Right now, the Tianlong Sect has already rebelled, so I have to cut through the mess quickly, and first stabilize the hearts of all the officials in the south of the Yangtze River, or——first wipe out all the officials.

Although he walks, but now that his strength has soared, his physical strength is like a beautiful spring, inexhaustible, and he can drive faster than a galloping horse.

By dawn, he had already returned to Jinling.

The originally bustling crowds on the streets of Jinling City have decreased a lot, and there are many shops beside the street with signs saying they are closed.

Occasionally, there were two passers-by on the road, and they were also in a hurry.

The entire Jinling was shrouded in a layer of haze and pressure.

A group of soldiers saw Li Yi, and they glanced at the long sword tied behind Li Yi's back, and his Taoist robe that didn't fit his body.

"Who are you?"

This group of soldiers quickly surrounded them, and the tips of several spears pointed straight at Li Yi.

"Li Yi."

Li Yi looked at the armor on these soldiers and knew that they were city defense soldiers. Before he left, he asked Wang Yupeng to take over the city defense, but now, these soldiers appeared on the street.

Obviously, either the city defense department compromised, or Wang Yupeng failed.

"Li Yi?"

The soldier in the lead was stunned. He looked Li Yi up and down for a week, and then said, "Come with us to Lion Mountain."

"Please."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that he was not polite to the imperial envoy, so he gestured again.

Li Yi nodded, and followed a few people towards Lion Mountain.

As soon as we arrived at the foot of the Lion Rock, we could feel the tension in the atmosphere.

Not to mention the sergeants on the mountain road carrying spears and sharp blades, constantly patrolling, the mere fact that there is no sound of music on the top of the mountain makes Li Yi's heart shudder.

It seems that there is only one person who can regain control of the situation in such a short period of time - Qian Zong.

Li Yi was not afraid that Qian Zong would harm the soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion, let alone that he dared to harm his followers.

Because - Tianlong Sect has already rebelled, if Qian Zong wants to rebel, I am afraid that Jinling has already fallen.

This team of soldiers led Li Yi up the mountain slowly along the mountain road. No one spoke along the way, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Wangjiang Tower, still like a silent fisherman, sits on the top of the mountain by the river, no matter the wind or the sun, it still stands tall.

A person was sitting on the platform in front of Wangjiang Tower at the moment. There was no one around him, and even the sound of the wind was much quieter.

But Li Yi didn't look at him. On the second-floor terrace, there was a show handkerchief fluttering in the wind.

Emily showed a smiling face, a pair of bright eyes, staring at herself with a smile.

Behind her are Lao Tu and others.

So, Li Yi was relieved, and he walked slowly to the stone table in the middle of the platform.

"sit."

The middle-aged man sitting at the table raised his head, his eagle-like eyes swept across his body.

Li Yi sat directly opposite.

There are two pots on the table, a teapot made of purple sand on the left and a wine pot made of brass on the right.

"Please."

The middle-aged man slightly raised his hand, signaling Li Yi to be casual.

Li Yi picked up the jug casually, poured himself a glass of wine, and said with a smile, "Lord Qian sits alone on the mountaintop by the river, watching the clouds roll and the clouds relax. It's really relaxing."

"Hmm..." Qian Zong pondered for a moment, as if he was brewing something, but after a while, he gave up, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Then, he picked up the teacup, put it in front of his nose, squinted his eyes slightly, and sniffed carefully.

The two wanted to sit opposite each other, but no one spoke.

The whistling river wind blows the branches above the head, and the leaves on the branches rub against each other, making a rustling sound.

After a long time, Qian Zong finally broke the calm. He let out a sigh of relief, put the teacup that was getting cold in his hand on the table, and said, "Master Li, Tianlong Sect has rebelled."

"I know." Li Yi replied with a smile.

"There are quite a few prefects around, and they are no longer under my control. About tomorrow, the 5 people of the Tianlong Sect will arrive in Jinling."

"I can only dispatch five thousand troops here." Qian Zongdao.

"That's not the point." Li Yi patted a fallen leaf on his shoulder.

Yes, the most important thing now is whether these 5000 people will fight bloody battles with the enemy like the sergeants in Songjiang County.And, will there be people in Jinling City who are "unwilling" to resist.

"Those people have been killed."

Qian Zong spoke indifferently, as if he was talking about killing a few chickens.

"Count it all?" Li Yi's pupils shrank. He knew what it meant, and he had arrested a third of the official Fu Jia in Jinling.

If Qian Zong, kill all these people directly...

"Except for the City Defense Department and the Chief Registrar, there are no officials in the entire Jinling." Qian Zong seemed to want to correct his mistake, paused, and continued, "Of course, except for Wang Yupeng, my lord, and the lower officials. "

"What!" Li Yi was completely shocked this time. Could it be that Qian Zong not only cut off all the people he arrested, but also cut off all the officials in the entire city?

"Now, it's useless to keep them." Qian Zong's voice was a little sad, as if he was mourning the dead souls who followed him. (to be continued..)