Troubled Times: Added six doors at the beginning, pushing the world horizontally

Chapter 197 Shaolin Enters Beijing
The turmoil in Beijing lasted for three days, and soon settled down.

The city gate that had been closed for a long time was also reopened.

The entire Yanjing City seems to have returned to its former prosperity, but under this prosperity, there is a hidden crisis.

In Beijing, news about Shen Duli's defeat of the Yuanshen powerhouse also spread.

This news can be described as shocking to everyone.

If we talk about the matter of Marquis Ping Yuan back then, it can also be said that Marquis Ping Yuan was old and injured, and no one knew the details of the battle between the two of them.

Therefore, many people are also skeptical about this matter.

However, the results of the battle at the headquarters of the Six Doors were real, and many people witnessed it with their own eyes.

Many Jianghu people in the taverns and teahouses in the city are talking about it. There are rumors among the people that Shen Du's current strength has already reached the top of the list.

Gyeonggi Chief Rudder,

During this time, Liang Ying and others also rushed over from Taizhou, bringing a large number of six-door arresters.

"I've seen adults!"

Liang Ying and Qi Shengjiang saluted together.

Shen Du sat on the grand teacher's chair at the top, and said with a smile: "There is no need to be too polite."

Now that the people from Taizhou come, he can feel much more at ease on the Gyeonggi rudder side.

In contrast, he still prefers to use people from Taizhou. These people followed him out of the dead.

Maybe they are weaker in strength, but their ability is unquestionable, and they can more faithfully execute their orders than these old fritters in the capital.

This is also the reason why he is not afraid of sending someone from the headquarters of Six Doors.

Shen Du didn't move the chief arrester of each sub-rudder, that was the condition negotiated in advance.

What's more, there are many headhunters in the main rudder of Gyeonggi, and it is most suitable for Liang Ying and the others to take over.

In this way, it can also give those arresters in Beijing a sense of urgency, so as not to be too arrogant and give birth to thoughts they shouldn't have.

Xu Chong resisted the knife, still with the same rough temper, he laughed and said: "This capital is different, but I saw a lot of strong people on the way here."

In Taizhou before, the strength of the few of them was not bad, but in Beijing, they were nothing at all.

Shen Du smiled, and said: "The capital is no better than Taizhou, the forces here are complex, you need to understand various matters as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Everyone bowed their hands in unison.

Shen Du explained a few more words, and then ordered people to take a few people down to rest first.

……

Outside Yanjing City,

On the official road, a group of people are walking slowly, the pace seems slow but fast.

The leader is an old monk in cassock, holding a Zen stick in his hand.

There are more than ten people behind him, all dressed as monks, full of energy and blood.

People from the rivers and lakes in the past saw this group of people, and there was a strange look in their eyes.

People from Shaolin?

You know, when Emperor Yan wanted to expel Buddhism and Taoism, many Shaolin monks went to Qian Kingdom.

Most of the people in Dayan today are wandering monks.

If you build a temple in Dayan, the imperial court will not give you preferential treatment, but you will have to pay taxes instead.

This group of people knew at a glance that it was a Shaolin monk, but they didn't understand why the Shaolin monk suddenly came to Beijing?

In these years, people from Shaolin seldom set foot in Yanjing City, and they only came to the Ascension to Heaven Banquet some time ago.

Judging by the attire of this group of people, it is obvious that they are definitely not ordinary Shaolin monks.

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

A group of monks ignored them, but went straight to the teahouse next to the official road, and ordered more than ten cups of herbal tea.

"Amitabha."

The leading monk recited the Buddha's name, sat down beside him, and then recited scriptures.

After a while, he picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Beside him, sat four monks in their forties, all of whom were of strong stature.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from the official road, accompanied by a surge of smoke and dust.

A fierce horse galloped to the side of the teahouse.

Above the fierce horses were figures dressed in black, with knives on their waists, and evil spirits in their eyes.

However, after seeing this group of Shaolin monks, this group of people jumped off their horses one after another, and said respectfully: "Master, by order of my Highness, I am here to welcome you!"

At this moment, the old monk sitting upright on the seat slowly opened his eyes, put one hand on his chest, and calmly said: "Thank you, Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

"Master, you are welcome."

The figure in black said politely, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Please~"

A group of monks got up one after another and set off to Yanjing City.

……

Yanjing City,
Inside the restaurant, it was full of Jiang Hu people.

Although the city gate is now wide open, very few people leave.

After all, as the capital of the Yan Kingdom, it is still extremely prosperous and has many good things.

Another reason is also because many people in Jiang Hu have the idea of ​​seeking refuge with a certain prince.

Everyone knows that the struggle for imperial power is extremely dangerous, but there are still many people who are willing to serve as their servants.

Because once they succeed, the glory and wealth will be enough to ensure that ten generations of them will not worry about food and drink.

What's more, now that Beijing and China have already heard the news that the prince's health is not good, the battle for the crown prince is inevitable.

People are lucky and feel that they are the lucky ones who can succeed.

At this moment, people from outside broke into one or six doors.

Seeing this group of people, the faces of everyone present changed slightly.

Although the city gate is now open, the investigation in the city has not decreased at all.

There were too many involved in the Ascension to Heaven Banquet. Although many people escaped in time, they could only hide in the city because they could not leave the city.

In the past few days, due to the wide opening of the city gate, many people tried to sneak out of the city, but without exception, they were all arrested by the people from the six gates.

The six doors have already set up a big net, just waiting for people to drill into it.

So as soon as they saw the person from the six doors, everyone quickly realized that there might be a traitor hiding in this restaurant.

The leader is a six-door headhunter in red, from Taizhou, who is considered to be the first group of people to follow Shen Du.

Miao Ping looked around with eagle-like eyes, and quickly fixed on a table by the window, and said with a sneer, "Guys, do you want to go back with us by yourself, or let us do it?"

They have always said the same thing in Taizhou. After following Shen Du for a long time, they all began to imitate subconsciously.

In their hearts, the person they admire the most is Shen Du, not one of them.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a legend from a black-clothed catcher all the way to the position of chief catcher in Gyeonggi.

Miao Ping is one of them.

In his opinion, these arrests in the capital are too useless.

For so long, even a few people have not been caught.

Hearing this, the expressions of the people sitting at the corner of the window all changed.

They are all survivors of various forces. They originally planned to leave the city in disguise today, but they did not expect to be found by these eagle dogs so soon.

"Miss, you go first!"

A middle-aged man snarled and drew his sword first to kill Miao Ping and the others.

Several people around him also drew their swords.

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of a figure wearing a bamboo hat, and then quickly set off to flee.

"court death!"

Miao Ping shouted coldly: "Take them down, life or death!"

The people in the surrounding rivers and lakes stayed away silently, without any intention of interfering.

Although they can't understand the behavior of Six Doors, they are not strong enough to stand out.

Miao Ping was able to become a red-clothed headhunter, and he had some skills, and he had already stepped into the innate realm.

Although the middle-aged man is also in the Xiantian realm, his fighting experience is more than a little worse, not to mention that there are still a lot of people in the Six Doors, and he was soon beheaded with a knife.

Miao Ping said coldly: "Chasing, don't let her run away!"

They had just come to the capital, so they had to make some contributions, so they couldn't be underestimated by those arresters in Beijing.

If you can't even do this well, won't you be ridiculed by others and embarrassing adults.

Miao Ping and the others quickly chased them out of the restaurant.

On the street, a figure wearing a bamboo hat ran in a panic, heading straight for the city gate.

Miao Pingping and the others pursued closely.

Suddenly, Miao Ping raised his hand and shot a dart, which directly shot the woman's hat in front of him, causing her black hair to fall down.

Miao Ping sneered, stepped out suddenly, drew his saber and slashed straight ahead.

"Chong!"

When the knife fell, there was no sound of flesh and blood tearing as imagined, but a sound of gold and iron colliding.

Sparks fly!

Miao Ping frowned and looked up, and saw an old monk with white eyebrows head on.

His knife chopped on the Zen staff.

"Amitabha."

"This benefactor, you have to forgive others and forgive others, why bother to commit murder in vain."

Yuantong recited the Buddha's name lightly, and protected the woman behind him.

Miao Ping frowned slightly, and said with a sneer, "Monk, do you want to take care of my six doors?"

"She is the most wanted criminal of my six doors. What do you want to do?"

He faintly sensed that this monk was not a simple person.

In Shaolin, there are not many monks who can wear cassocks.

At this time, the frightened woman who fell to the ground hurriedly shouted: "Master, help me."

"Help me, I don't want to die."

Her expression was aggrieved, her eyes were filled with tears, and she choked up, "Master, save me."

Miao Ping sneered and said, "He's really a slut, the acting is pretty good."

Sensing the eyes of everyone around him, Yuantong frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said: "This benefactor, I will report this matter to His Highness Ninth Prince, why don't we let it go."

In his opinion, as the Ninth Prince, it should not be difficult to save another person.

No matter how big the six doors are, can they be bigger than the prince?

Yuantong, who had just entered the capital, did not know the current situation in Yanjing.

Hearing that Yuantong moved out the Ninth Prince, Miao Ping frowned slightly.

Not fear, but accident.

This monk is actually involved with the Ninth Prince?

Although he came to Beijing for the first time not long ago, he also heard that the princes have already started to win over people from the rivers and lakes to expand their strength.

"No way!" Miao Ping shook his head and said, "This is the most wanted criminal of my six doors, how can I let you take him away."

Yuantong frowned slightly.

Now that he has come forward under the eyes of everyone, if he is allowed to be taken away, it will definitely damage Shaolin's reputation.

"Amitabha."

Yuantong recited the Buddha's name softly, and said in a deep voice, "Forgive me, it's hard to obey."

At this moment, he is also riding a tiger. He was in a hurry before, and he tried to block him, but he didn't expect that these people would not even give the Ninth Prince any face.

Miao Ping looked slightly angry, and said coldly: "Then don't blame me for being rude."

He raised his hand and slashed at Yuantong.

Facing this sharp knife, Yuantong just flicked two fingers out of his wits.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, Miao Ping flew upside down with his saber in hand, and the saber in his hand trembled violently.

Miao Ping was startled secretly, and said coldly: "Call someone!"

A six-door policeman behind him immediately took out a signal flare and blew it.

The fireworks exploded in the sky, blooming bright patterns.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Jianghu people looked at Shaolin people with a trace of pity in their eyes.

Shaolin has a reputation for being nosy.

It's just that Shaolin is powerful, and many people in the Jianghu have to give them face.

Even if they knew they were nosy, no one dared to say anything.

At this time, a man in black walked over quickly, seeing this step, his expression changed immediately.

He was just going to relieve himself, why did the group of people from Shaolin confront the Six Doors?

The man in black walked forward quickly and hurriedly asked the reason of the matter.

Knowing what happened, the man in black was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

If these people hadn't been specially invited by His Highness, he would have yelled at them long ago.

When this is a dry country?
In fact, the thinking of Yuantong and others did not change. They subconsciously thought that this place was similar to Qianguo.

Not long after, many six-door policemen suddenly poured out from the corners of the streets, menacingly.

Seeing this scene, the man in black's face completely darkened.

He could not wait to yell.

Now everyone in Yanjing City doesn't know that the newly appointed chief arrester Shen Du is a lunatic, and the six princes have all been brought into the palace and confined.

Isn't this just asking for trouble for His Highness?

(End of this chapter)