Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Although he knew that this matter had something to do with Jin Yiwei's new governor, but without evidence, who could say anything.

No accident sooner or later, but it happened as soon as Jin Yiwei came, it was too much of a coincidence.

Any fool would know that this incident must have been done by Jin Yiwei.

First Tianjianmen, then the Wei family, this matter has caused an uproar in the Jianghu.

The entire rivers and lakes in Beizhili are now in turmoil.

The leaders of some rivers and lakes forces began to form alliances quietly.

Many people are guessing where this killing god will go next.

Soon, another news came out.

Lin Mang's Pixiu, the new governor, was robbed outside the Shuntian Mansion. Both Wutian Jianmen and the Wei family were involved.

Hearing this news, some forces in the world immediately settled down.

Anyway, they didn't snatch it, so naturally it has nothing to do with them.

……

Feijian Villa

In the hall, there are a group of high-level people sitting in the villa.

Above the first place, the owner of Feijian Villa, Shangguan Yunming said softly: "Everyone, you have heard the news."

"Although I was acting secretly at the beginning, since this guy can track down the Wei family, he can naturally track down our Feijian Villa."

Shangguan Yunming stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, sighed softly: "Everyone underestimated this son."

"Being able to destroy the Heavenly Sword Sect and behead the two great masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his strength is by no means that of a newcomer to the Grandmaster. This level of talent may not even be comparable to that of Yuan Changqing back then."

"If it is allowed to grow, it will be a major disaster for the martial arts in the future."

"It's a pity that those short-sighted people don't even know that the crisis is coming."

However, in his early 20s, he has already become a master, and such geniuses are very rare in the entire Jianghu.

In the lower position, a person clapped his hands and said angrily: "This kid is too cunning!"

"He brought the group of nobles and family members to make it clear that it was a threat, otherwise he would have been abolished long ago."

It might not be a big deal if one of those people died alone, but if they all died, it would be a shocking event.

People in the imperial court, the imperial court can move, but if the people of the Jianghu dare to move, it is slapping the imperial court in the face.

The imperial court must investigate this matter to the end, and no one can bear this responsibility.

It should be said that they are not willing to bear it.

Shangguan Yunming picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said with a light smile, "There is news from Medicine King Valley, they have invited Master Shaolin Huiming to come."

Someone hesitated and said, "This guy doesn't seem to listen to persuasion."

Shangguan Yunming put down his teacup, and said meaningfully: "It's hard to convince the damn ghost with good words, Master Huiming's real purpose is to protect those noble and noble families."

"Without their restraint, we can naturally do it."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and laughed.

"Ha ha!"

"Wonderful!"

"It's really a clever plan!"

"A disused appeasement envoy is naturally nothing to fear."

……

The sky is bright, and the morning glow rises in the east in the distance, and thousands of rays of light are projected down.

On the official road, the figure in the silver and white flying fish suit, the robed figure seemed to be bathed in thousands of rays of light.

Behind him, a group of Jin Yiwei cast their gazes, with deep admiration in their eyes.

What is Jinyiwei? After following this person, they really know what Jinyiwei is.

The glory of the past seems to be reappearing!

Horseshoe bursts!

It was a storm.

On the official road in the distance, an old figure slowly approached.

Dressed in a monk's robe, with Buddhist beads in his hands, his face is kind.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name was recited softly, but the flat voice fell into everyone's ears clearly.

Lin Mang pulled the rein, looked at the old monk in the distance, with an indifferent expression: "Get out of the way!"

"Amitabha!"

"Poor monk Shaolin Huiming, I have met Lin benefactor."

Lin Mang sneered suddenly, held the Xiuchun Knife with one hand, and said with a sneer, "Tell me, why are you blocking me?"

Huiming recited the Buddha's name softly, and said softly: "The poor monk came here to persuade Master Lin to return to Beijing, and not to create any more killing karma."

"Benefactor Lin, turn your back and be right."

Lin Mang's face gradually turned cold, and he said coldly, "Get lost!"

"Vald donkey, I don't care who invited you, if you dare to stop me, I will definitely destroy Shaolin!"

"I will make your Shaolin blood flow like a river!"

"Not everyone can take care of Jinyiwei's affairs!"

After all, he rode forward directly.

Huiming slowly opened his eyes, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and sighed softly: "Benefactor Lin, why are you so persistent."

"A Pixiu is not worth it."

"Chong!"

There was a sudden sound of the knife, and the bright light of the knife illuminated instantly.

This knife seemed to be slashed against the rising sun.

In the air, sword intent boiled!

With the help of heart swordsmanship, he realizes how to cultivate swordsmanship and cultivate fierce swordsmanship.

In the air, there seemed to be waves raging, but they disappeared in an instant.

With a cold face, Lin Mang slashed down angrily.

The boundless saber energy slashed towards him.

Huiming's face changed slightly, and he quickly slapped him.

Mighty Vajra Palm!

The gold-plated palm print collided with the saber air, and there was a whistling sound of air waves.

The surrounding ground seemed to be swept by a hurricane.

Lin Mang pointed his knife at a distance, and said coldly, "Baldy donkey, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

The atmosphere gradually became oppressive.

Huiming's expression fluctuated, and his eyes showed hesitation.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air in the distance.

Then, a shot came from afar.

The fierce gun light pointed directly at Lin Mang like a dragon exploring the sea.

An invisible murderous intent locked on him instantly.

Seeing the spear coming from Pao Xiao, Lin Mang's expression turned cold suddenly.

The Xiuchun knife in his hand slashed across.

"Chong!"

The sparks splashed in all directions and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Mang sent it flying with a knife, but the horse under him let out a mournful cry, its hooves softened, and it fell to its knees.

Lin Mang dodges and dodges.

At this moment, another sword struck from the dark.

The sword light that was approaching to the extreme left a shadow of a sword like a lake in the air.

Lin Mang took a step suddenly, surrounded by innate qi.

"Peng!"

The sword hit the innate stellar energy, making a dull bang. Although it did not break through the defense of the innate stellar energy, it still forced Lin Mang to take several steps back.

"It seems that I really can't keep you!"

A cold voice sounded out of thin air.

In the distance, three people rushed quickly from the side of the official road.

One caught the flying spear, and the other caught the flying sword.

All three of them wore masks and wore different costumes.

Lin Mang's expression froze.

With a glance, he sneered and said, "I really can't wait."

From the moment he flattened the Wei family, he knew that the remaining few sect families would definitely not sit still.

They will not really wait for their own door.

almost instantly,

The murderous intent is everywhere.

The three of them used lightness kung fu to attack and kill them, and the first move was a fatal move.

There are thousands of sword lights, pulling the vitality of heaven and earth to shroud it, accompanied by a strong air flow.

Lin Mang stepped forward to block it with a knife, and the terrifying air wave collided between the blade and the blade, and quickly escaped.

There was a wave of dust all around!

At this very moment, a shot came suddenly, extremely fast.

The other person made a palm print of ice, and the cold evil spirit condensed into a layer of frost.

The congenital qi collided and roared.

"boom!"

Lin Mang's hand holding the knife trembled, and he quickly backed away.

Under that palm, the innate qi shattered inch by inch.

"Pooh!"

Spitting out the blood in his mouth, Lin Mang slowly wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand, and said coldly, "I really think highly of Lin."

These few people are much stronger than the grandmasters of Tianjianmen, and they are definitely above the second level of grandmasters.

Lin Mang gently raised his hand.

Jin Yiwei behind him instantly drew his Xiuchun sword from its sheath.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Several sons of aristocratic families were beheaded directly with a single knife.