Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

"Yes, yes."

After receiving the order, the imperial guards urged their troops as quickly as possible to make way for the latter.

However, because the other party was running too fast, they were caught off guard.

"Damn it, I warned you to get out of here."

"Are you still taking your time here?"

"Looking for death, huh?"

'bass.'

As he shouted this, Lin Teng's personal bodyguard took the lead and left the main force.

As he accelerated towards the Imperial Guards, he even drew his blade.

Lin Teng, who saw all this, was already used to it.

In order to celebrate his aunt's birthday, he rode as fast as he could along the way. This is what he always did.

He just killed a few troublemakers. Even if someone reported him to the authorities afterwards, who in the local government, knowing his identity, would dare to show any disapproval?

Not asking them to clear the area and clear the way in advance was already very low-key.

In the Ming Dynasty, no matter how strong your background is, can it be stronger than mine?

"Junior Master, he's rushing towards me with his sword drawn."

"Fuck your legs. I can tolerate this, but I can't."

Seeing this, Zhu Youning was about to lose her temper. Zhang Liansong, who was sharpening his knife nearby, suddenly sensed something and turned his head towards the capital.

"Such a violent sword intent!"

'bass! ’

'Sizzle.'

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard who was riding his horse towards them, along with his horse, was cut in two by the sword intent.

"Whew!"

The explosion also frightened the horses behind him, causing them to neigh shrilly.

"Protect, Master Lin!"

Several accompanying Jinwu Guards quickly gathered their strength to protect Lin Teng in the middle.

"What's going on?"

"Who did it?"

'Pah-ta-ta.'

Just as the scene fell into a brief silence, waves of even harsher resonant horse hooves reached their ears from the direction of the imperial city.

Before anyone arrived, the Flying Fish flag fluttering in the wind had already been keenly spotted by everyone.

"Flying Fish Banner?"

"Yes, it's Master Xu!"

At this moment, the two groups of people on the official road simultaneously turned their eyes to the front.

This team of a hundred people still maintained neat and orderly military formation even when galloping on horseback.

Under the resonance, the majestic and imposing aura gives others an invisible sense of oppression.

Among them, the most eye-catching was the young face in the lead.

He was wearing a crimson python robe and closed his blade as he rode his horse.

It was obvious that the slash in the air just now was made by him.

'Whoa.'

As he reined in his horse, the entire team obeyed his orders.

The scene fell into silence in an instant.

'boom.'

As Xu Shan dismounted, everyone heard the sound of the Jinyiwei falling to the ground collectively again.

"Is he Xu Shan?"

"Old Ji, you're framing me. And you said you can grow up as you like..."

"This is a hundred times better than you!"

"Is it just a word like handsome?"

Zhu Youning, whose values ​​are influenced by her facial features, was truly attracted by Xu Shan's explosive appearance.

Even Zhang Liansong looked at him with a bit of curiosity and astonishment.

Because in that previous blow, he vaguely felt the power of chaos.

Isn't this the energy that can only be comprehended by the ninth level?

The other person is only a few years older than me, but he is already at the ninth rank?

"We pay our respects to Lord Xu!"

When they saw Xu Shan coming over, the captain of the imperial guards led his troops to rush forward and salute.

"Where's my mother? Is she frightened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Youning stepped forward and said, "Madam is carsick and has fallen asleep. She won't be frightened!"

"Huh? Who are you?" Xu Shan subconsciously remained alert to the harmless-looking woman with a sweet smile in front of him.

"Ah? I, I'm the Ji Zhenfushi, and the maid assigned to Madam is called Cuihua."

"Did Lao Ji arrange this?"

"Yes. This is his handwritten letter." As Zhu Youning spoke, she handed Ji Gang's letter to Xu Shan.

Wanting him to completely let down his guard and accept a stranger. Obviously, Lao Ji's living signboard is absolutely effective!

"It is indeed Lao Ji's work. What about him?"

While looking at the letter, Xu Shan glanced at Zhang Liansong not far away.

"I……"

"He is also a servant arranged by Lao Ji, his name is Goudan."