Cao Tiangang's eyes were slightly lost.

Another heavy blow.

Lao Fang...no matter what he does.

Why is the time so short?!

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...

Capital.

There is wind and rain.

The guards at the city gate routinely inspected the people and tourists entering the city.

Of course, their inspection was not very detailed. There was Dali Temple in the capital. There were many experts in the huge Dali Temple. Who dared to cause trouble in the capital?

If there are really no ignorant gangsters who dare to cause trouble in the capital, there will be officers and soldiers from Dali Temple taking action.

Therefore, the guards guarding the gate became increasingly indifferent. They even had the qualifications to dominate the entry and exit of the city gate. Of course, they also learned to watch the food.

For example, some merchants who carry burdens into the city and want to sell some things can extort some silver.

Some merchants from other places can also find excuses to cheat some silver when driving carriages and carrying goods.

As for some refugees from other places, they can just stop them outside. When they enter the city, they are also begging, and there is not much oil and water to make.

If you encounter some tourists and wealthy officials, you will let them go directly because you can't afford to offend them.

Holding chicken feathers as command arrows is the style of the officialdom of the Daqing Dynasty.

Nowadays, when you become an official in the court, you really have to rely on the salary and money you pay from the court to live a life, and you will be even more willing to talk about these gatekeepers.

In front of the city gate.

There are long and narrow queues, old people carrying loads, village girls carrying baskets, and caravans in carriages, all of them have to line up obediently, if they want to enter the city.

In the team, wearing a straw hat and a sword, a blue shirt was ordinary and not eye-catching at all.

Zhao Yang held the sword, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly waited for the team to move forward.

However, after waiting for a long time, the team blocked the city gate never moved forward.

His ears moved.

I heard the sound at the city gate.

There are crying begging for mercy and wailing by life.

"Official, please, please let us go into the city. Our grandfather and grandson started to rush forward before dawn. When we came to the city, we could save some money by selling the vegetables we were carrying. At that time, we would be filial to the officials, but our grandson really couldn't afford the money now."

An old man with sparse hair was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to the official guarding the door.

Not far away, the skinny granddaughter looked at her grandfather kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, and cried loudly.

"If you don't have money, don't go into the city. What city should you enter?"

The soldiers guarding the city sneered and let the old man kneel down and kowtow.

They only have this little Carmen's authority. How can they survive without charging some extra money?

It seemed that he was a little impatient to wait, the guard directly reached out and grabbed the old man's thin shoulders, and wanted to throw him out.

These soldiers are all blood warriors who have condensed blood sacs, and they still have all their strength.

However.

His hand was just pressed on the old man's shoulder.

But suddenly a blue shirt and a sword light shook past him.

The defender glared at his eyes and felt a severe pain coming from his palm, as if he was about to flood his mind.

Severe pain!

Unparalleled severe pain!

The defenders saw that his palm pressed on the old man's shoulder was cut off.

The blue-clothed man, wearing a hat and holding a sword, walked slowly forward and passed through the city gate, as if he had never had a sword.

There was a silence in front of the city gate, and only the defenders were screaming.

The other defenders watched the green-clothed crossing and did not dare to stop them.

"This is a gangster, the sword is fast... I didn't even see clearly. If it was cut off the neck... I don't know how to die. We don't have to stop him."

"Anyway, there are officers and soldiers from Dali Temple in the city!"

The defenders muttered, no one stood up.

The blue-clothed shirt was like this, and the clothes were fluttering, blurring in the wind and rain, disappearing at the gate of the city.

The defender who was bleating and bleeding was taken down.

After this incident, the remaining defenders did not dare to charge any tolls.

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...

Zhao Yang dusted off a drop of blood stained on the blue shirt.

His face was as calm as water.

Walking on the main street of the capital with a familiarity, he soon arrived at Jixia Academy. When he passed by Xuefu Square, he unexpectedly gathered together with students.

At that time, the group of students gathered here for him and screamed in the dark.

Therefore, Zhao Yang is not unfamiliar with this.

Now, these students seem to want to seek justice in their own way.

Zhao Yang smiled, his heart a little warm.

He didn't stay for a long time, and walked through several forest paths in Jixia Academy and came to the courtyard located deep in the Academy.

The heroic female teacher moved out the flower beds raised by the mansion one by one, and saw a blue shirt coming from afar.

The female teacher glanced at him and withdrew her gaze. She knew who the visitor was, and her heroic face became less and less good.

"Su Luoying."

Zhao Yang looked at the female teacher with white teeth, smiled brightly, calling his name.

However, at this moment, he was covered in shame and could not see his true face.

"Who are you? I don't know you."

The female teacher set up the flower bed, clapped her hands, and said with a cold face.

Then he turned around and wanted to enter the courtyard and closed the door.

Zhao Yang flashed, pressed the closed door with his palm, and slipped into it like a disciple.

He smiled and said, "You woman has a bad temper as bad as ever. What should I do if I can't get married? It's so sad."

Su Luoying creaked her teeth: "Kill so many aliens at the entrance of the East Street. Look, you can show off when you can!"

"You dare to come back now if you deliberately send me away?"

"Why did you send me away when you killed the alien race? You didn't call me?"

The female teacher raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows, but she felt a sense of powerlessness without anger, as if an angry female tiger was suppressing Chaoyang's nonsense.

"You woman, what's the point of fighting and killing? Besides, you're too weak."

Zhao Yang grabbed the woman's braid, just like when he was a child.

He is very familiar with the braids he has since been pulling since he was a child.

Zhao Yang's rebuttal was very quiet, as if he didn't have much confidence.

Then, Zhao Yang grinned and said, "Su Luoying, where is the lord of the house?"

"The Lord of the Mansion doesn't want to see you!"

Teacher Su glared at him and wanted to close the door.

Zhao Yang grinned, grabbed the female teacher's shoulder, and turned over and pressed her on the door.

The rain fell from the sky, slapped the two of them and wet their clothes, but the sound of the rain was extremely quiet, leaving only the breath of the two of them squirting between the nasal cavity of each other.

"What are you doing!"

The female teacher Su Luoying's cheeks were slightly red, but she still glared like a female tiger.

She was still angry.

"Look at you, I have to take a good look, look up, look up, look left and right..."

Zhao Yang said shamelessly, ruining the atmosphere.
To be continued...