In the fourth year of Sheng Yuan Dynasty, March 15th.
Continuous rain enveloped Jingzhou.
"What the hell are you talking about about the weather? The rain is either heavy or light, but it just doesn't stop for half a month at a time. It's so unlucky!"
"Who says it's not the case? I heard that it offended the Dragon King of the East China Sea. This is a disaster brought by the Dragon King!"
"Ha! Do you believe this? Didn't you say the same thing when it rained heavily last year?"
"This time it's true!"
"It was true last time, and it can't be false next time!"
"Hum, you don't believe it if you don't believe it, why bother sarcastic with me?"
On the carriage entering Beijing, the coachman winked and smiled, while in the carriage behind, a young man dressed as a scholar had his eyes red, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.
This is the carriage from Tongtian Town to the capital.
It's only a dozen miles in front and back, and ordinary people can walk this distance in an hour, so they can't afford to take a car.
Only the young ladies from Beijing who went out for an outing felt tired when they arrived at Tongtian Town. They rode horses when they came out, and when they came back, they left their horses at the inn in Tongtian Town and hired cars to come back.
This thing sounds delicate and luxurious, but it is such a small thing, which makes Tongtian Town have many more businesses specializing in driving cars. These young ladies are also generous, and they can feed a lot of people.
"Sir, do you believe what the Dragon King said?" The young master lost the argument to the coachman, so he looked at the person riding with him.
When he first met this person, the young master was curious as to why he looked young but had white hair. After getting an excuse from a young man, he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.
How can any young man be like this in vain? Those who studied hard in Hanchuang have lost all their black hair and have not become much whiter. They are almost bald.
But at this time, he was in urgent need of someone to help him, so he had no choice but to talk to him if he didn't want to.
"Lin doesn't believe it either."
Lin Ji yawned and looked out the window of the carriage.
He has traveled this road from Tongtian Town to the capital several times in the past four years.
"What is this? If you believe it, you believe it. If you don't believe it, you don't believe it! Brother, please don't prevaricate me anymore."
"Then you don't believe it. The Dragon King is still in the East China Sea. He has no time to run wild in the capital. It's just a continuous spring rain today, it's nothing." Lin Ji said casually.
Unexpectedly, when the young man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother, do you also believe that there really is a Dragon King in Kyushu?"
"Which family are you from? You don't even know the East China Sea Dragon Clan?" Lin Ji was also surprised.
No matter how ignorant the young lady in the capital is, she will never have this bit of knowledge.
Even if not much is known, the existence of the Dragon Clan has never been a secret.
"Brother, you are laughing. My dear, what did you call me just now?"
Lin Ji rolled his eyes.
He was most familiar with the scene of women disguising themselves as men.
He suddenly stood up, opened the car door, and jumped out.
"Sir, we haven't arrived in the capital yet." The coachman quickly reminded.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a person standing in front of him, blocking the middle of the official road against the rain.
"Could this be someone trying to rob the road?" The coachman was startled, but after looking around and seeing no one else, he felt relieved again, "Let me tell you, under the emperor's feet, how dare a gangster to rob the road? Most likely they want to take advantage of him. Let’s take a ride”
Before he finished speaking, the driver suddenly saw that the white-haired young man who was beside him just now had already arrived in front of the person blocking the road.
The driver rubbed his eyes and made sure again that it was just a blink of an eye. The young man flew dozens of feet away, and he suddenly understood.
With almost no hesitation, the coachman suddenly tightened the reins, forcing the old horse pulling the cart to turn its head in pain.
Soon, the carriage sped away in the direction it came from.
"Hey, hey, why did you turn around!"
"The monk in front is seeking revenge, I don't want to die yet!"
"You mean the white-haired one just now?"
"if not?"
The young master suddenly became energetic.
"Is he a monk? The cart driver, he said there was a dragon, you still don't believe it?"
"I believe it, I believe it!"
"Hmph, perfunctory!"
While he was talking, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.
The old horse pulling the cart was so frightened that it stopped suddenly. The driver and the young master looked back, only to see a figure falling from the sky against the lightning.
"Is this a monk?" Young Master murmured, "How can he shine with the power of heaven?"
"This is no ordinary monk." The coachman narrowed his eyes slightly, "Jian Tiansi."
After the thunder, a huge pit appeared on the official road.
Lin Ji held the sword in one hand and stood in the deep pit, looking at his opponent who was covered in charred black and lying on the ground dying.
From beginning to end, he never asked the other party's name or origin, nor did he ask why the other party blocked the road.
He saw through his mind that the other party was looking for trouble, and with his causal eye he saw that the other party was guilty and had a plan to die.
That's enough.
"Ahem. You, you dare to hurt me?" Yinhu coughed painfully. Every time he wheezed, he would cause severe pain in his internal organs.
"Are you a Taoist? You are too weak." Lin Ji said expressionlessly, "You have just joined the Tao. You haven't even figured out the means to enter the Tao realm yet? Who gave you the courage to block my way? ? Don’t want to die?”
"you"
"Seeing that your foundation is not stable, the spiritual power in your body is still as full as that of the Sun Traveling Realm, and the power of the soul is also extremely weak. There is no Taoist monk like you. But maybe Lin's vision is too high. , I have met all these powerful characters during this period, but now that I see you, a random person in the Dao realm, I actually feel a bit disgusting."
"I"
"I just went to Beijing to report on my duties. I really don't understand why you are so bold and dare to block the way at the feet of the emperor. No matter how unworthy you are, you are still a Taoist. You can't block the way and steal money, right? If you want to make ill-gotten gains, there will be a lot of money. The method is better than robbery."
"Lin! Are you done yet?"
Yin Hu finally regained his composure.
"I just came here to test your quality. You attacked me without saying a word. Is this what a gentleman does?"
"Have I ever said that I am a gentleman?" Lin Ji shook his head, "Try my quality? I think you, the eunuch, were sent by Lan Zeying to show off your power. Although I don't like that eunuch Lan Zeying, but He shouldn't be so stupid, he should have heard what Lin did in the south, and he would never let you die."
"How dare you be disrespectful to Mr. Lan?"
"It's ridiculous that things are neither male nor female. Before doing anything next time, remember to find out what Lin did in Victoria and how your colleague Zi Shu died."
"Oh no, there's no next time for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ji raised his hand and swung his sword, heading straight for the man's throat below.
Seeing this, Yin Hu's eyes widened suddenly.
"Wait! You actually want to kill me?! How brave!, you"
Yin Hu's voice stopped suddenly because Lin Ji's long sword had separated his body.
A ray of spiritual power rose up.
Lin Ji didn't wait for the man's soul to take shape, and waved it twice to disperse it.
After doing all this, he raised his head and looked into the northern sky.
There was a dark shadow coming over there at an extremely fast speed.
(End of chapter)
