In the two days since the reign of the Ming Cult, Hangzhou, which was originally full of blood and chaos the day before, has stabilized rapidly in recent times. The law enforcement team within the Ming Cult has begun to patrol the streets, and its once hideous face has become generous and kind. The resistance that might have been heard in the streets has gradually become weak, either completely hidden or has been wiped out and killed.

After experiencing the twists and turns of war, the shops seemed to have received an order to start business the next day. The owners or men of the shops were holding water to clean the black fire. The blood condensed on the ground gradually increased as the sun rose, and the number of pedestrians on the street began to increase. However, most of them were soldiers and generals under the Ming Cult, and there were also families who were ragged and just lost their homes, wandering around the streets with their families or alone aimlessly, with pain and numb expressions.

At this time, in addition to the Ming Cult, there were also many heroes from the south from the south. Among them, there were also other rebels. After Fang La's uprising, rebels also responded to them in many places, such as Chen Shisi of Fang Yanshan, Lu Xinger from Gui'an County and Qiu Daoren. The once important towns in the southeast are like a grand event in the "Jianghu". Most people meet, if they meet, they will greet them with their fists and say some slang and codes in the Jianghu.

“…Brother Chen is here too today?”

"I entered the city gate early this morning... and came with the team of Leader Lu. Why... the city seems a little different."

He greeted the man and smiled: "You don't know... Hangzhou is now the capital of our leader in the future... How can it be in chaos? But it was very chaotic two days ago... and many people died... I'm afraid they can't count it."

"It's too late for Chen to come to such a grand event. Is that... Master Fang really going to be emperor?"

"Shhh... I'm afraid we can't talk nonsense here, so let's find a place to sit and talk." Obviously, the person who spoke also said it, but he didn't know it himself, but he was blocking others from talking nonsense.

I guess the two of them are familiar with each other, so they pulled them to a nearby tea shop and sat down to talk a lot. They were probably guessing what would happen after the Ming Cult. Finally, they talked about where to play in Hangzhou and mentioned the upcoming ring in the government office today.

"In this way, Chen wants to experience such a grand event. If he can kill a dog official, he will be considered as showing his face in front of the heroes of the world. He just doesn't know if General Shi, who is in charge, will come to the competition. If he comes down, we won't be able to fight."

"I guess it won't...why don't we go there first? Maybe there's a lot of people there."

"…Okay, let's go over and take a look and sign up."

As they said that, they didn't pay the bill, and said casually: "Hold the account."

However, Dr. Tea didn't even know who had to hang the tent on his head, so he had to send the two away with a bitter face. The tea shop was talking nonsense, and the three of them sat opposite each other in the corner, and there were chattering one after another. The man sat in the east with his shawl and his hair was hanging down, and his long tail was tied up on his back. The man opposite him was strong, with tiger whiskers growing under his chin, and his hands were placed with an eight-ring mixed copper stick. The ordinary man sitting in the south looked like a brown leather armor and an iron knife was placed in front of him.

These three were Lin Chong, Luan Tingyu and Ling Zhen who were disguised as entering the city. Several other tables were also casually dressed Jinyiwei, secretly watching and alerting the surrounding situation. Looking at the two people who had just left the table, Lin Chong pressed down and said, "What kind of event... Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"...It seems that he captured a high-ranking official from the court." Luan Tingyu didn't seem to care much about such things.

Ling Zhen, who was eating rice cake, stopped and said, "It's okay to go and see. Let's find out where Jinyuan Lane is. We will go to the city for a few days. It's too chaotic and inconvenient to go ahead. Now Pinghe should also see Lao Yang. If this guy is the prize for that grand event, we have to come to the robbery scene."

"Crow's mouth..."

Under the table, Luan Tingyu kicked him angrily, then stood up, "Let's go, go and go for a walk, and then do the business."

Lin Chong usually said little, so he nodded and asked someone to go to the government office to see what was going on.

………

Shortly after they left, another group passed by the tea shop. Two men and one woman were wearing three horses in the world. The direction was also the government office, and it seemed that they were also passing by the grand event.

"….Second Brother, it's lively here, but Wanling is still not happy at all." The man with shoulder-length hair and long hair spoke with a thin sword to the young man in white clothes on the other side, "Since Nanping escaped, the junior sister has lost her soul."

"Stop gossiping behind me." The woman behind them said angrily: "Who said I must be happy? There are dead people everywhere along the way. This... This... what kind of rebels are there in the Ming Cult... I think it is a group of rebel bandits. You can smell it yourself. There is still a smell of blood on the streets. I don't know how many people they killed when they entered the city. Where can I be happy?"

The young man in white turned around and shouted seriously: "Junior sister, be careful of his words. Now that he is on other people's territory, the people of the Ming Cult listen to this, we three are afraid that they will suffer a loss. Last time in Nanping, we were so embarrassed. Now that we have arrived here, we don't care about it. If the court calls us, we will leave immediately, do you know?"

The two of them looked at each other. The second senior brother who used to be upset in the past has been like this since he came back from the north. I don’t know if he has matured or timid. Anyway, after hearing what the master of the sect meant, it seems that the second senior brother has grown up. The three of them chatted in a low voice and passed slowly. If Yan Qing was here, he knew that these three were Li Wenshu, Qin Mian and Su Wanling, who were let go last time.

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However, in front of the government office, the venue was like a martial arts conference.

A ring was set up in the square, and the green forest people were crowded below, watching, and there were crowds of people outside. Most of these people were carrying various weapons, and some were cursing when they had friction, while some directly pulled out their weapons and put them on, and for a while, they were mixed with fish and dragons.

Four words summarized: smoky and smoky.

On the ring, a large chair was placed in the middle of the back. Ming Shibao's people sat there with awesomeness, with more than a dozen sect soldiers holding swords and axes standing left and right. He was kneeling at his feet and three people wearing official robes. Then someone came to the middle of the ring to announce the rules of the competition.

"When you pass through the stone, He Kui invites any hero from the audience to come up." The Green Forest person who couldn't help but rushed up, clasped his fists and shouted softly at the person who was shaking below.

"I'll do it"

A shorter man jumped up with a slightly lame leg, stood opposite him, and clasped his fists: "Three fingers, Chao Miao would like to give me advice."

"please"

"please."

The two clasped their fists again, causing the people below to shout: "You two want to fight quickly, don't you be hypocritical, there is another group after the fight, hurry up."

The two of them on the stage were quite embarrassed, and then they rushed towards each other and started fighting...

Shi Bao spitted on the ground, crossed his legs, and was too lazy to look at the person who was fighting there, "...weak chicken...too weak."

In the audience, Luan Tingyu shook his head and said directly: "With such martial arts, it is embarrassing to go on stage. Since there is no Lao Yang on it, let's find someone to ask for directions and leave."

Immediately, the three of them squeezed out and left.

On the other side, Su Wanling, who had many braids on her head, was also yawning, wanting to drag her two senior brothers away, "The people of the Ming Cult are so weak, and they all take nicknames, so they don't feel embarrassed. Let's go."

"Hey! Where are you from? How can you explain this way?"

Next to it, a female voice sounded, and she seemed not very happy with Su Wanling's words in her tone, and she looked at them with a tiger face.

Among the three senior brothers and sisters, the older Li Wenshu immediately politely and sued the crime, "This girl, my junior sister is unintentional and speaks more straightforwardly, so I hope to forgive her."

The woman looked up at him and couldn't help but snorted coldly, but she didn't continue to pursue the situation. "Seeing that you are polite, the girl will not cure you for your sin of insulting the Holy Church. I want to call Fang Ruyi."

The woman in red smiled.

Then, in a few days, they became good friends, friends of life and death...
Chapter completed!