Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Another person tugged at the rein in shock and exclaimed, "True Qi Realm?"

"Get out!"

There was a strange whistle from the mouth, and the men in black who were still fighting before quickly fled.

The whole process was orderly, and it was obviously no ordinary quack bandit.

In addition to the body guards, there were only three bodies of the masked man in black left.

The previous guard leader came over, hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, young master, for your kindness."

Lin Mang glanced at him, and said calmly, "I didn't take action to save you."

If they didn't seek death by themselves, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to the killings of these Jiang Hu people.

Since ancient times, chivalrous people have believed that crimes are forbidden, and these people from the rivers and lakes may not be any better than corrupt officials.

He walked over to the corpse of a man in black, pulled off his mask, and groped around.

Frowning, he stretched out his hand to remove the corpse's clothes.

Lin Mang's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in surprise, "Mingjiao!"

On the left chest of the corpse, there is a thumb-sized flame pattern engraved.

This is the sacred fire symbol exclusive to Mingjiao, and all Mingjiao people have tattoos on their bodies.

In today's Jianghu, Mingjiao is one of the best demon sects.

Lin Mang turned his head to look at the guard leader beside him, and asked curiously, "How did you offend people from the Ming Cult?"

The leader of the guard was also stunned for a moment, and a layer of cold sweat soon appeared on his forehead.

Lin Mang frowned, suddenly felt that things were not that simple.

Looking at the expression of the leader of the guards, it seems that he does not know, nor does he seem to be lying.

Looking down at the corpses of "Mingjiao" members on the ground, and then at the masks, he suddenly realized.

I thought it was strange just now, but now that I think about it, since these people have the Mingjiao logo tattooed on their bodies, wouldn't it be a bit unnecessary to add this mask?

It's a bit of a frame-up.

But given Mingjiao's notoriety, is there still a need to frame it?

Of course, it is not ruled out that these people are members of Mingjiao.

Glancing at the carriage parked not far away, he suddenly became curious about the owner of the carriage.

Pressing his doubts, Lin Mang got up and planned to leave.

But at this time, the guard leader hurriedly said: "Young master, can you leave your name, I'll wait..."

"No need!" Before the other party could speak, Lin Mang raised his hand to interrupt, got on his horse, and said calmly, "I said before, I didn't take action to save you."

What kind of idea did the leader of the guard come up with? He's not stupid.

If you want him to escort you, you have to afford the escort fee!

……

After running for nearly an hour, Lin Mang finally arrived outside Dongchang City.

The crowd is huge!

Glancing at the long queue at the gate, Lin Mang rode straight to the gate of the city. Just as the soldiers were about to scold them, they saw a copper token in front of them.

"Jin Yi's army!"

"Sir, please!"

It was these four simple words that made everyone's faces change, and they immediately moved out of the way with respectful expressions.

Chapter 39

After entering Dongchang City, Lin Mang got off his horse and led the horse towards the post station in the city.

He kept observing the situation in the city along the way, and soon came to a post station in the city.

Lin Mang knocked on the door.

The gate of the station opened, and an old postman walked out, and said respectfully, "May I ask who this lord is?"

After the words fell, there was an extra token in sight.

Jinyi pro-army!

The postman's face changed slightly, and he was about to kneel in a hurry.

"Don't be too polite!" Lin Mang stretched out his hand to support him, and said, "Prepare a room, and feed my horse some fodder."

"Yes, my lord, please follow me!"

The postman hurriedly led Lin Mang to an upper room by the window on the second floor.

After the postman left, Lin Mang put down his knife, went to bed and meditated cross-legged.

Silently running the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, the zhenqi in the body was surging, and the exhaustion of traveling for days seemed to be swept away.

After half an hour, Lin Mang slowly opened his eyes, and let out a foul breath.

Qi is like a sharp arrow!

The white mist billows!

There seemed to be thunder beating in his chest.

A golden light is looming outside the body surface.

Lin Mang thought to himself, "It seems that we need to find a new inner strength method as soon as possible."

Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu is undoubtedly the highest skill in the Xiantian realm, and the internal force it cultivates is even more pure and Yang, but its upper limit is in the Real Qi realm.

If you don't find a suitable exercise, it will be difficult for you to break through.

Silent all night.

……

Vertical sun, early morning.

Lin Mang led the horse to the outside of Qianhusuo in Dongchang Mansion.

He has already asked the postmen that apart from the Qianhusuo in Dongcheng, this Dongchang Mansion has a hundred households in each of the other three cities.

After all, it is a prefectural city, and Qianhusuo doesn't have that much energy to take charge of the whole city.

From a distance, I saw the magnificent manor in front of me covering a very large area.

"stop!"

"Jinyiwei is an important place, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

As soon as he arrived at the door, the Jin Yiwei who was standing guard uttered a loud shout, his face full of anger.

Lin Mang had no choice but to show his token.

The tokens of Jinyiwei General Banner are different from ordinary Jinyiwei in that they are all made of copper.

The two hurriedly cupped their hands and saluted: "I've seen you, my lord!"

Immediately one person asked: "Dare to ask, sir, do you come from hundreds of households in each city to participate in the escort mission?"

As a doorman, the most important thing is eyesight.

Looking at the horse behind him, he knew it wasn't Jinyiwei in the city.

Lin Mang nodded.

"Sir, please come with me."

The Jin Yiwei respectfully led Lin Mang into the courtyard and walked towards the west courtyard.

Passing through a long pavilion, what comes into view is a huge martial arts training ground.

At this time, many people gathered in the field, which seemed extremely noisy.

Jin Yiwei next to him respectfully said: "My lord, all those who come from hundreds of households from all over the country need to register here."

Lin Mang led the horse and walked over.

After waiting for a while, it was soon my turn.

"Yuanjiang City Hundred Households, Lin Mang!"

An indifferent voice fell into the ears of the registered Jin Yiwei.

brush!

The Jin Yiwei, who was still annoyed before, suddenly raised his head, his face was full of astonishment.

Not only that, but the Jin Yiwei who hadn't left all around also cast surprised glances.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Lin Mang's name is now well known in the Jinyiwei of Dongchang Mansion.

"Cough~" Lin Mang coughed lightly, waking up Jin Yiwei who was in charge of recording.

The Jin Yiwei immediately registered, and then handed Lin Mang a token very respectfully.

"My lord, after passing through the front corridor, you can see a row of guest rooms, with room numbers on the tokens."

Lin Mang nodded, led the horse and left directly.

As soon as Lin Mang left, there was a lot of discussion in the field.

……

"Number one!"

Looking at the house number on the room, Lin Mang shook his head and smiled.

Pushing open the door, he nodded in satisfaction looking at the neatly furnished room.

This environment is much better than the station.

At the same time, the news about Lin Mang's coming to the Qianhusuo spread like wildfire, and quickly spread throughout the Qianhusuo.

The Qianhusuo is both large and small, so big that it takes a few cups of tea to visit the entire Qianhusuo, and so small that a piece of news spreads throughout the entire Qianhusuo and even to the outside world in less than a quarter of an hour.

……

In the exquisite courtyard, a young man in fine clothes was lying on a rocking chair, enjoying the service of two charming maids, and said indifferently: "I heard that Lin Mang came to Qianhusuo?"

A man who looked like a butler next to him nodded, "Yes, I just arrived at the Qianhu Office today."

"Hey!" The young man chuckled lightly, teasingly said:

"This guy really dares to come, and he is not afraid of those rich people in Fucheng to punish him."

The various aristocratic families seem to have nothing to do with each other, but in fact they have an invisible covenant.

Annihilating one family and one surname is Yi, but even the imperial court would not dare to move the entire world's aristocratic families.

What's more, the biggest family in the world is the royal family itself.

When Lin Mang moved the Zhou family, he moved the interests of the powerful family. It is estimated that there are not a few people who dislike him.

"However, this person is also a character. I want to send someone to invite him."

The old slave next to him bowed and said, "The old slave will do it now."

……

Not long after Lin Mang checked into the room, someone knocked on the door brutally.

Lin Mang opened the door, looked at the people outside, and said in a bad tone, "What's the matter?"

Anyone who is disturbed like this during the rest will not be in a good mood.

Standing outside the door were three men dressed in Jinyiwei costumes, one of them was hulking, tall and mighty, nearly two meters tall.

The man stared at Lin Mang, and said in a deep voice, "Xue Yong, the general banner of the Hundred Households Office in the ancient garrison city."

There was a hint of savagery in the rough voice.

"I heard that you are very powerful. I want to compete with you. I won and I will give up this room."