Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Lin Mang laughed loudly and said, "Lord Zhou, don't be distracted!"

A terrifying knife aura suddenly flashed.

The saber air flew past Zhou Yunsheng's cheek, leaving a bloodstain.

Blood trickled down his cheeks.

Lin Mang rushed forward in an instant, and slashed down again.

The knife seemed to be light and calm, but it contained majestic power.

"Chong!"

Zhou Yunsheng retreated a few steps under this knife, and countless dense cracks appeared on the blade.

A trace of panic flashed in Zhou Yunsheng's eyes, and he shouted angrily, the zhenqi in his body was turbulent, his body moved up, and sword qi came continuously.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Lin Mang's eyes.

Distraught.

The sword is also messed up.

Although Zhou Yunsheng's martial arts were of a high level, his defeat was already doomed the moment his sword skills became chaotic.

At this moment, Zhou Yunsheng had only one thought in his mind.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Staring fixedly at Lin Mang, the saber energy was vented crazily.

The Xiuchun Knife in his hand suddenly erupted with an extremely bright edge, as if countless knife shadows were falling down, like a torrential rain.

The blood-colored saber aura embodies a terrifying murderous intent.

The sword technique that Zhou Yunsheng practiced was the blood knife technique, and his moves were extremely fierce.

Looking at the fatal Zhou Yunsheng, the smile on Lin Mang's face became more intense.

Then inadvertently revealed a flaw.

Zhou Yunsheng's face brightened, and his figure stepped up from where he was, with the blade pointing directly at Lin Mang's heart.

three inches

two inches

an inch!

At that moment, the tip of Zhou Yunsheng's knife was only half a centimeter away from Lin Mang's flying fish suit.

Lin Mang suddenly yelled, "Master Zhou, you actually want to kill me!"

This sound not only startled everyone outside the venue, but also woke Zhou Yunsheng up.

But soon, a trace of determination flashed in Zhou Yunsheng's eyes.

Kill Lin Mang, there are thousands of adults to operate, he will be demoted at worst.

He thought so, but it was difficult for his blade to penetrate an inch at that moment.

A pale golden qi circulated around Lin Mang's body.

"Golden Bell Jar!"

Zhou Yunsheng's pupils shrank sharply.

"not good!"

As soon as this thought came up, a slap came.

Heartbreaker!

The pure Yang Qi condensed into a hazy golden palm print, which was instantly printed on Zhou Yunsheng's chest.

"presumptuous!!"

Zhao Jingzhong jumped up violently, and his figure rushed out of the room, shouting angrily: "Stop!"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Lin Mang's mouth.

"Oh!"

Slap down with one palm.

Zhou Yunsheng's chest sank, pure yang zhenqi raged in his body, burning all the meridians, and his heart completely shattered at that moment.

Zhou Yunsheng let out a muffled snort, flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

The look in his pupils gradually faded, he spat out blood, and muttered to himself.

The look in his eyes was completely lost.

The hand holding the knife fell to the side feebly.

His face was gradually covered by heavy snow.

【Energy Points +4000】

Zhao Jingzhong rushed out of the door and said angrily, "Lin Mang, how dare you kill your comrade?"

"My lord's lesson!"

Before Zhao Jingzhong could continue to speak, Lin Mang said loudly, "It was Mr. Zhou who wanted to kill me first, and the next official was just out of desperation and had no choice but to do so."

"I don't know why Master Zhou suddenly killed me, but in a hurry, I can only protect myself."

Zhao Jingzhong stared at Lin Mang coldly, his heart full of anger.

Glancing at Zhou Yunsheng on the ground, he cursed angrily in his heart: "Trash!"

"idiot!"

No matter how he concealed it, he couldn't change the scene where Zhou Yunsheng had just killed him.

Among those people, people from other courtyards are indispensable.

Even if he wanted to force the charges, he couldn't do it at this juncture.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him, just waiting for him to make a mistake.

Died at the hands of Jianghu Ke, it was only Zhou Yunsheng's crime and had nothing to do with him.

Never thought that Zhou Yunsheng would find such a waste.

Zhao Jingzhong took a deep breath, quickly regained his composure, and waved his hands casually.

Two Jinyi guards quickly stepped forward and dragged Zhou Yunsheng's body away.

Looking down at Lin Mang, Zhao Jingzhong said in a cold tone, "Nephew Lin Xian, the journey has been tiring, go back and rest."

After all, he planned to turn around and go back to the room.

Lin Mang smiled slightly and said, "My lord, I still want to challenge you."

As soon as the words fell, some hundreds of households left in a hurry.

madman!

Crazy!

"enough!"

At this moment, Zhao Jingzhong could no longer maintain the anger in his heart.

Zhao Jingzhong turned around and said in a deep voice, "Lin Baihu, I'll have some time for you to discuss in the future."

He compromised!

From the moment Lin Baihu was called out, it meant his compromise.

Lin Mang smiled.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, he smiled all over his face, "Resign!"

Blow off the snow and stride away!

Chapter 58

"My lord, this is all that happened."

In the lobby of Beizhen Fusi and Zhenfu Envoy, a hundred households knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

On the yellow flower chair, a figure in a flying fish suit slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and calmly said, "Go down."

"Yes!"

The Baihu cupped his fists and left respectfully.

Cheng Hongyue, the governor of Beizhen Fusi, was the only one who could make a hundred households so respectful in the lobby of the governor.

As the Baihu left, a chuckle suddenly came from the back hall.

"You seem to pay special attention to this Lin Mang."

As soon as the words fell, a person walked out from the back hall, wrapped in a thick coat, his face was slightly pale.

His body looked very thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, and he looked sickly.

There are some snowflakes on his collar, and there is also a little white on his hair.

Cheng Hongyue glanced at him, then smiled lightly and said, "Aren't you paying attention too?"

He quickly frowned, and said slightly angrily: "It's so cold, you came here in person, and you're dressed so thinly, don't you know your body?"

Immediately afterwards, there was another sigh in my heart.

Everyone in the Zhenfu Division knew that there was a Qianhu in the East Court who didn't know martial arts, but few knew how talented this person was in martial arts.

"No problem."

Yuan Changqing replied lightly, without any shyness, sat down beside him, and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

After drinking the hot tea, his complexion seemed to improve a bit, and he said, "It's such a big deal, it's hard not to pay attention."

"I never thought that this kid is actually a ruthless character. He dares to kill people under Zhao Jingzhong's nose. He is quite courageous, and his strength is not weak. He is a seedling."

There was a trace of appreciation in Yuan Changqing's words.

Cheng Hongyue said with a light smile: "The West Courtyard has completely lost face this time."

Yuan Changqing couldn't help laughing and said: "At any rate, you are also a pacifier, it's not good for the people under your command to be so happy when they are slapped in the face."

"Huh!" Cheng Hongyue suddenly snorted coldly, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said coldly: "In these years, the relatives of the aristocratic families stretched their hands too far, and they sent people to Fusi in Beizhen overtly and secretly. do you know."

"West courtyard..."

"That guy Zhao Jingzhong has already taken refuge in the new Marquis Wuqing."

"That guy has controlled the West Court all these years, and sometimes he even dares to obey my orders."

A dangerous and fierce light flashed in Cheng Hongyue's eyes, he sneered and said, "It's not right to leave a good Marquis, you have to think about controlling the Jinyiwei, and take death!"

"Jin Yiwei has always been just a sword in His Majesty's hands. If he, Marquis Wu Qing, wants to be the one holding the sword, he has to see if he is qualified enough!"

"You." Yuan Changqing put down his teacup and said helplessly, "When you talk about these things, you are always so impatient."

"I've said it before, these things can't be rushed, they need to be done slowly, today's Jin Yiwei doesn't need to be in the past."

Cheng Hongyue picked up the hot tea on the table and drank a cup, leisurely said: "But now I have some new ideas."

Yuan Changqing glanced at him, as if he had already guessed it, and said, "Lin Mang?"

"That's right!" Cheng Hongyue stood up and looked at the flying snow outside the house, and said in a deep voice: "This guy is a talent, he dares to fight hard, and he wiped out a wealthy family in Yuanjiang County. If he can give a little support, he will be a sharp weapon." Knife, use him to chop off the hands of those aristocratic families and relatives, it would be the best."

Yuan Changqing frowned and said nothing, "But have you ever thought about whether this knife will backfire?"

"He doesn't seem like someone who can be controlled with peace of mind."

Cheng Hongyue chuckled, stepped into the courtyard, let the heavy snow fall on his body, and said flatly: "If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have chosen him either."

"If he is a law-abiding master, how can he make such a sharp knife."

"Come on!"

A Jinyi guard outside the courtyard walked in and said respectfully, "My lord."