123, slaughter 1 (three updates)
The main residence of Yuntianzheng is located in the south of Guiyun City, near the south gate of Guiyun City. The whole southern city of Guiyun City is almost a residence, and the people living there are either rich or noble.
These people naturally pay great attention to the environment they live in and like to be clean. Therefore, although the streets of Nancheng are wide, few people come and go.
As soon as the sun rose, the streets of downtown were full of breakfast stalls, and the city, which had been silent all night, became full of vitality again.
"Hey, I went to the city to sell firewood this morning. Guess what I saw?"
In front of a breakfast stall, a woodcutter ate noodles while pretending to be mysteriously looking at other people.
On this stall, except for a slightly pale young man, the others are middle-aged men of the same age as a woodcutter. And from the perspective of their clothes, they are all ordinary people who are running for a living.
Perhaps for them, only the time for breakfast in the morning is the most relaxing. At least they can have half an hour of free time.
"How do we know that we didn't leave the city." One of them said.
The peddler who set up the stall smiled and said, "Don't worry about him. He comes here to eat every day. He always makes up something. At first, some people believed it, but later, they didn't believe it."
The woodcutter's face changed. He looked at the peddler and said, "I really won't lie to you this time. When I entered the city, I could see clearly that the gate of Guiyun City was forced to cut a crack from the middle."
Hiss!
Hearing this, except for the young man who was eating slowly and orderly, the rest of them took a cold breath. I don't know who was so bold and dared to do such a thing.
These people have all heard that the owner of Guiyun City is a person who cultivates immortals, although they have not seen it with their own eyes. But several times by chance, the sky on the top of the city owner's house was thundering, and the rest of the place was clear. They knew that the city owner must not be a mortal.
For these mortals, people with a little cultivation can be shocked, not to mention that Yun Tianzheng's cultivation is not too low.
The hawker muttered, "This man is really bold, but as long as he is still in this city, I'm afraid he will be less lucky."
When the rest of the people heard the hawker say this, they all nodded one after another and thought so. Only the woodcutter shook his head and said, "It's not easy to think of this person to be able to tamper with such a high city gate. It can't be said that it's not necessarily the enemy of the city owner."
Listening to the dialogue of these people, the young man smiled uncandulously, and then said to the hawker, "Actually, I know where the cracks on the gate of this city came from."
Several of them were talking while talking. When they saw the young man muffled, they didn't pay attention. At this time, he heard the man talking and turned his head at the same time.
The hawker smiled and said to the man, "Listen to the guest official's accent, it should not be from Guiyuncheng, but it is similar to Guiyuncheng's accent. I think it should also be from Yuzhou."
The young man smiled and said, "The boss has good eyesight. He is from Zixia City."
He called the hawker the boss, which instantly made the hawker feel very proud, which was quite useful. He said a few words modestly, and then asked, "The guest official just said, do you know where the crack in the city gate came from?"
"That's good." The young man nodded and then said, "I saw it when I went to the city last night."
"Oh?" At this time, even the woodcutter became curious. He hurriedly approached a little and asked, "Little brother, tell me what kind of person is so bold."
The young man smiled and said, "That man can't do it recklessly. He is definitely a little bold. Because the person who split the gate of the city with a sword is far away in the sky and close in front of him.
"What, you mean you!"
Several people were stunned at first and asked in unison. Immediately, I heard the woodcutter laughing and said, "Little brother, you are so talkable, much more than I can. Seeing that you are so thin, can you jump so high and destroy the city gate?
After the woodcutter finished speaking, the rest of the people also had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Obviously, they thought that what the woodcutter said was reasonable.
And the hawker said in a positive tone, "Yes, but guest officer, you can't talk nonsense when you leave here. Otherwise, if you are heard by someone who wants to tell the people in charge of the city, you will be in big trouble."
The young man smiled without saying anything, and he said to himself that I came for the lives of everyone in the city owner's mansion. Are you afraid that they will come to me?
Although he thought so in his heart, he said, "I know, boss, don't need to look for it."
As he spoke, he casually dropped a piece of silver and turned away. Looking at the money that was enough to buy more than a dozen breakfasts, the hawker suddenly showed a trace of joy on his face, and naturally regarded the young man as someone's son.
He looked up at the back of the young man leaving and praised it secretly in his heart. This man is generous and speaks appropriately. He is really educated, much better than those princes who bully men and women in the city.
However, the peddler who was happy did not notice that the direction of the young man's departure was Nancheng.
The young man is Su Yang. After he led the crowd to Guiyun City last night, he settled down in an inn.
At that time, Su Yang's reaction outside the city was naturally impossible to hide from everyone's eyes, so Su Yang told everyone about his great hatred.
The son of the seven stars was about to take revenge with Su Yang, but he was stopped by Su Yang. In Su Yang's words, this is his own hatred. If he pretends to be someone else, he will not be able to overcome this hurdle in his heart all his life.
Seeing Su Yang like this, everyone was not insisting. After adjusting his breath all night, he felt that he had recovered a lot. The next morning, Su Yang left the inn.
As Su Yang walked in the direction of the city lord's mansion, he thought about the people who had just been on the breakfast stall, and couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.
When he was the prince of Zixia City, he liked to socialize with these ordinary people very much. In Su Yang's opinion, these people are the most simple and sincere.
But it is these people who have the least ability to protect what they want to protect. If they face some forces a little, they will be defeated.
With this in mind, Su Yang thought of his family again. For those practitioners, his family is the same as those weak civilians, and he will be killed at will.
Gradually, Su Yang's eyes became cold, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a strong anger. And this kind of anger will be a little stronger with every step he takes.
When Su Yang's anger reached its strongest, he suddenly looked up and saw a huge house facing him.
Two stone lions are separated on both sides. There are four guards standing in front of the Zhuqi gate, and three bronzing characters "City Master's Mansion" are written on the plaque under the flying eaves!