Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

"If it weren't for us, the rude martial artists in their eyes were fighting and bleeding outside, where would their songs and dances be leveled!?"

"It's a bunch of bastards, something with a thousand cuts!"

The crowd was excited.

What Baihu said triggered all the negative emotions that they had suppressed in their hearts for a long time.

Seeing this, Shen Lian coughed lightly.

Besides, it's not so good.

Now that he has arrived at the gate of the capital, too many words will be lost, and if those Confucians are allowed to listen, it will be another insult.

It would be nice to vent properly.

So, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, hurry back to the division." All

the brocade guards nodded one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they regained their calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

On the towering city wall, the burly and powerful guards saw Shen Lian and laughed loudly:

"Shen Qianhu, are you back?"

Shen Lian replied a few words and was polite.

The capital is not like other cities, and even Jinyiwei here must have to check his identity before entering the city.

After verifying the waist plate, the crowd was able to enter the city.

As soon as he entered the city, a prosperous scene suddenly appeared in front of Xu Qing's eyes.

The houses are stacked one after another, the various areas are extremely clearly divided, and the streets are extremely wide, and countless people walk on the streets.

One by one, people in brocade clothes appeared.

In the exquisite carriage, either the rich family or the dignitary.

The horseman at the head is strong and guarded by several guards.

Their aura is quite strong, and they are all martial artists who have entered the product.

The shops on both sides have opened, and the vendors are carrying their burdens to find their place.

From time to time, a pair of soldiers dressed in armor will patrol by.

As soon as Xu Qing and the others appeared, they did not cause much commotion.

The general division of Jinyiwei is here, and they have not seen Jinyiwei on weekdays, and they have become accustomed to it.

Shen Lian and the others raised their horsewhips and directly began to gallop towards the position of the general division.

In the teahouse next to the street, several Confucian students wearing long robes and square scarves are sitting drinking tea.

One of the Confucian students shook his head and recited a verse.

"At the end of the day, the Yellow River flows into the sea."

"Good poetry!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Several Confucian students on the side clapped their hands and applauded.

The poetic Confucian was full of pride and was about to speak, but he was suddenly awakened by the sound of horses' hooves outside.

Suddenly, the faces of several Confucians were quite ugly.

Don't think about it.

There is no one else who has the courage to gallop in the capital except Jinyiwei.

They turned their heads and sure enough.

Nearly 100 majestic horses, riding on them in all flying fish suits, rushed through the streets like a black torrent.

"These reckless men!"

Several Confucians cursed in a low voice, frowning at the brocade guard who was quickly leaving.

"Every time I make such a big fanfare, as if I am afraid that others will not know!"

"Say it's Jin Yiwei, I think it's a group of martial arts people wearing official uniforms!"

"Since ancient times, there has been a principle of forbidden by martial arts, will the emperor not understand such a reason?"

"The demon is terrible, but what is even more terrifying is the unrestrained force!"

"There is a better way to deal with demons, why do you have to set up a brocade guard? Thousands of soldiers rushed up, could they not kill a demon? Several

Confucians were red-faced and looked very angry.

It's just that when talking about this.

Several people around looked at them as if they were looking at idiots.

Idiot!

Guys who only talk on paper!

The other side.

All of them are extremely powerful, although they have gone far, how can they not hear their conversation.

"Hear that? This is what most Confucians think.

Shen Lian turned his head and said to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing felt quite helpless, feeling that the words of those Confucians were really outrageous.

"They're just stupid, aren't those big Confucians unclear?"

Shen Lian's face sank, he shook his head and sneered, and a pair of sword eyebrows twisted slightly.

"How can they not understand, but in this world, sometimes, it doesn't matter whether the statement is correct or not, the key is whether it can be taken from it..."

He stopped speaking, and did not continue.

But Xu Qing was also able to guess what it was.

Although he had not officially come into contact with Daming's Confucianism, in his heart, his impression of them had been reduced to the minimum.

In previous lives, part of the reason for the demise of the historical Ming Dynasty.

It seems that some literati do not act and are greedy and lawless, right?

The horses galloped wildly and were extremely fast.

Soon, a complex of buildings appeared ahead.

The surrounding area of this complex is empty, which seems to stand out in this capital.

At the gate, two stone lions sit cross-legged.

On the side stands a black stone tablet with three large characters painted with gold dust.

Jin Yiwei!

Directorate General of Jinyiwei!

It's finally here!

Xu Qing secretly sighed in his heart.

Along the way, I thought that everything would go well, but I didn't expect to encounter the Qingjing Temple.

And at this time.

The door of the General Division of Jinyiwei quietly opened, and two figures quietly appeared.

When Shen Lian and the other brocade guards saw those two, their bodies suddenly shook, and they hurriedly slowed down their horses' hooves.

Seeing this, Xu Qing also slowed down.

Wait for the speed to decrease slightly.

They rolled over and dismounted, neatly.

Shen Lian straightened his clothes and walked forward quickly, while the other brocade guards quickly lined up and looked respectful.

Xu Qing didn't know why, but he also knew that it must be two big people.

He did what he did, and stood beside the hundred households.

"Lord Lin, who are these two?"

"Shh, silence!" Lin Baihu hurriedly signaled, but worried that Xu Qing would make an impudent move, he introduced it in a low voice.

"These two are the two masters Feng Immortal and Xuan Yi who are in charge of the Demon Envoy, and they are both strong people above the sixth rank!"

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows.

Above the sixth grade?

That's a hard way to say.

The fifth product is above the sixth product, and the fourth product is also above the sixth product....

"Qianhu Shenlian, I have seen two adults!"

Shen Lian saluted in a deep voice.

Genichi, dressed in a long robe, nodded lightly like a scholar with no chicken power.

"Don't worry, I said earlier, we are all brothers, why do we need these red tape? It's better to have this skill than to compete with me for two tricks! The

burly phoenix immortal waved his hand.

Shen Lian smiled bitterly, thinking who dares to fight with you, in case you miss and kill someone, who is it?

However, after Feng Xian finished speaking, his gaze passed over Shen Lian and placed on the many brocade guards in the rear.

Genichi did the same, looking at the brocade guard behind him.

Suddenly.

The gazes of the two of them paused and fell on Lin Baihu's side.

Lin Baihu only felt that the pressure was great, and cold sweat flowed out from behind.

"Master Xu, if you hurry up and take two steps forward, you must be looking for you, this way I am too stressed and I can't stand it."

He whispered, silently taking a step back, allowing Xu Qing to appear in front abruptly.

As if they were planning, the other Jin Yiwei took a step back.