Walking the Heavens, Becoming a God in Troubled Times

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After the incident at the Kuangfeng Escort Agency, Wang Taiyi and others rushed all the way to Fuzhou City.

They did not meet any people from the Kuangfeng Escort Agency along the way, and they didn't know whether they took a detour or what. In any case, Wang Taiyi's people did not see them.

Fuzhou City...

At the city gate...

At this time, many people were queuing up to enter the city.

According to the Ming Dynasty law, anyone entering the city had to pay one penny, which was not much and many ordinary people could afford it, so this law was enforced without any obstacles.

At this time, there were several officers and soldiers on duty here.

“Just pay the penny yourself and put the money in the box.

A soldier on duty looked at the people coming forward and spoke directly. Next to him was a black iron box.

"As the copper coins were inserted one by one, a clear jingling sound was heard from inside!

Obviously, there are already a lot of entrance fees.

At this moment, the soldier was about to look up at the distance when he suddenly saw dust sweeping in the distance...

Then, he immediately sounded the alarm and called out to his companions.

"Look what that is?

When the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate heard this, they hurriedly looked into the distance, only to see rolling dust in the distance, as if some large army was arriving.

Just when they were about to ask to close the city gate, a voice came from the tower...

"Don't panic, they are the Royal Guards. Quickly clear the way for those entering the city and let the Royal Guards go in first.

"yes……

The voice from the city wall made the people and soldiers below feel at ease.

No matter how notorious the Jinyiwei were, they would not care about little people like them.

...Boom, boom, boom...

There are about a hundred Jinyiwei riders, and the sound of their galloping horses is like that of thousands of troops!

Wang Taiyi and the others did not stop, and after seeing the wide-open city gate and no one blocking their way, they went straight in...

"Huh, you scared me, I thought it was someone who was so desperate.

Want to break through?

"Haha, Xiao Liuzi, you are such a coward. In the world of Ming Dynasty, who dares to touch the tiger's whiskers of our Ming Dynasty?

When ordinary people heard what the soldier said, they just laughed it off.

Some people in the carriages that were about to enter the city just smiled disdainfully when they heard this, and thought to themselves...

"Oh, the world is peaceful, but the martial arts forces alone can't handle it...

After Wang Taiyi and his group rode into the city on horseback, they slowed down. After all, this was also a city and they could not ride at full speed.

The horses were moving slowly, and along the way, Wang Taiyi also saw the appearance of Fuzhou City.

Unlike the capital, here, there are many martial artists, many chivalrous men with knives on their backs and swords in their hands, walking around with their weapons, it looks extremely lively...

However, Wang Taiyi knew that these martial artists were a group of people who did not work and were armed with sharp weapons, so they naturally would not do things quietly like ordinary people.

Sure enough, just as Wang Taiyi thought of this, a burst of crying and shouting came from the front...

"Uncle, uncle, you haven't paid yet?

"Humph, what money? I'm from Shaolin Temple!

When did I ever pay money when I bought something from Shaolin Temple?

Don't make trouble here, otherwise I think it's time for you to go to heaven.

The sturdy man said this with a ferocious look, which frightened the shopkeeper who wanted him to give money so much that he trembled.

He fell backwards and asked, "Dad, are you okay?

Just as the boss was about to pour the water backwards, a young man came out from behind and supported his father.

"Humph!

"You are so rude, you strong man. You took the gold and silver jewelry in my shop, why didn't you pay for it?

snort!

You young man, I think you've had enough of living, right?

As he spoke, the sturdy man seemed to have been hit on a sore spot by the young man, and he instantly swung his palm as big as a palm fan and smashed it towards the young man's head.

Considering the physique of this big man, even if he was not a martial artist, this slap alone would probably knock the young man unconscious.

Plus, this sturdy guy said he was from Shaolin Temple.

In Shaolin Temple, almost everyone practices martial arts. When the young man saw the palm as big as a palm fan coming towards him, he nervously closed his eyes!

The old father who was supported by him looked at the huge hand that was hitting his son with a look of despair. It was vaguely okay. A golden light could be seen on the hand, as if it had been blessed by Buddhism...

Humph, this little lunatic actually dared to cause trouble in Fuzhou city and seek death!

At the critical moment, an embroidered spring sword flew over from a distance. Hearing the sound of the embroidered spring sword breaking through the wind, the big man did not dare to underestimate it. He turned around quickly and blocked it with the big sword hanging on his waist...

when!

"Swish, swish, swish!" The big man took several steps back and then raised his head to look in the direction where the Embroidered Spring Sword was flying.

Only two Jinyiwei were seen running towards this side, and the Embroidered Spring Knife that was knocked out by the big man had returned to the hands of an older Jinyiwei.

"Heh, Jinyiwei, you Jinyiwei dare to provoke my Shaolin in Fuzhou, aren't you courting death?

snort!

"So what if it's Shaolin? The big shots from my Jinyiwei are almost in Fuzhou, how dare you cause trouble? You probably want the Shaolin Temple to end its inheritance.

The big man laughed disdainfully when he heard this.

"Oh, a big shot among the Jinyiwei!

Are you talking about the cavalry that came from the capital?

Not to mention they are not here, even if they are here, what can they do to me?

I am from Shaolin Temple. My Shaolin Temple has a century-old heritage and there are countless traditions in the temple. Does he dare to provoke us?

The big man sneered as he spoke, but still stopped what he was doing.

Two Jinyiwei rushed over and confronted the big man. For a moment, the scene was a bit solemn...

“Humph, no matter how powerful your Shaolin Temple is, can you still represent Shaolin Temple?

In my city of Fuzhou, you have to pay when you buy things. Are you going to pay today?

A young Jinyiwei was obviously a young man at heart. When he saw this scene, he spoke directly to the big man.

"Oh, give me money. I, Lin Dahu, am a Shaolin disciple. When have I ever paid for anything I bought?

"Oh, is it so?

…tap tap tap…

Just after Lin Dahu finished speaking, Wang Taiyi and others rode their horses towards this side.

When they saw this group of people, the two Jinyiwei were delighted, while Lin Dahu had an ugly look on his face.

"I, a small flag officer of the Fuzhou Jinyiwei, am here to greet His Excellency the Captain. It is inevitable that some of the older Jinyiwei have to rush to pay their respects to Wang Taiyi!

The official uniform of a thousand households that Wang Taiyi was wearing was the best symbol of his identity.

Obviously, Lin Dahu also recognized this group of people.

Wang Taiyi looked at the big man in front of him and said directly...

I seemed to have heard just now that you never have to pay for things when you buy things in Shaolin Temple, is that right?

When Lin Dahu heard this, his face changed slightly, because he felt terrible pressure from Wang Taiyi.

This is the kind of pressure that only masters can exert.

"So what?

But he still replied stubbornly, bang...

However, right after he finished replying, he was hit by an unknown attack and flew backwards. He slid for five or six meters on the street before he stopped.

At this time, there was a huge hole in Lin Dahu's chest, and there were charred marks all around, as if it had been burned by fire.

Lin Dahu himself died of suffocation, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

His face still maintained the solemn look of flying backwards. When the people around saw this scene, they all left...