Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei: Commander, what do you want to tell me?

Teahouse.

Because people from all over the world have entered Beijing in the past few days, the number of people drinking tea has gradually increased.

At first, the boss was very satisfied with the business getting better.

But he soon found out that some people left directly after drinking tea without paying.

Not only that, but the number of thefts in the teahouse is increasing, which makes people panic.

A few days to run down.

In the past, old customers did not dare to come here to drink tea, and they were replaced by more Jianghu people.

Now he's almost losing money.

"Boss, the account is on the head of the star gate!"

A chivalrous warrior who had finished drinking tea said hello and prepared to leave.

The boss, who had been losing money for several days in a row, gritted his teeth.

He plucked up his courage and said, "This little brother, the Star Picking Gate has already recorded three taels of silver, and I don't know who to settle with?" The

corner of the disciple's eyes squinted, and his face showed a fierce light: "What, I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay for the Star Picking Gate?" "

It's... Not really. The teahouse owner is just an ordinary person, he has no martial arts, and his voice gradually softened.

It's just that the teahouse is operating at a loss, and if it goes on like this, all sects come to pay on credit.

The coffin he had saved a few hundred taels would have been compensated sooner or later.

"The teahouse is small and thin, and it really can't stand the toss."

"Look..." Before he

finished speaking, the disciple of the Star Picking Sect spat out a dagger from his cuff.

He grabbed the dagger and stuck it on the table in front of the boss.

"If you don't give me face, you just don't give face to the star-picking door!"

"If you don't give face to the star-picking door, you just look down on the martial arts colleagues in the capital!"

The disciple of the Star Picking Sect grinned, revealing ferocity and viciousness: "I don't mind helping fellow martial artists teach you a lesson!" Hearing

this, the boss shrank back in fright.

"Can you keep your accounts now?" The disciple of the Star Picking Sect threatened.

"But... "

The boss cherishes money, but... More life-sparing.

That's when it happened.

There was a sudden sound of blades grinding against each other at the door of the teahouse.

"Why, the Jianghu sect can bully the weak?"

Subsequently.

A man in a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife walked in quickly.

The boss was taken aback, feeling that this one came in a little familiar.

Be...... The beggars of the day!

A few days passed.

The beggar who fled from Shaanxi has a new look and has become a brocade guard.

"It's you!" The boss breathed a sigh of relief.

The beggar nodded: "Appreciated by the Lord of the Hundred Households, now I have officially joined the Jinyi Guard."

Then he bowed respectfully to the boss: "Ren Hong, thank the boss for his kindness!" "

I fled here before, and I almost starved to death.

If it weren't for the boss's reward, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Afterwards, Ren Hong looked at the disciple of the Star Picking Sect and said, "The commander makes the Lord have an order!" "

Those who bully the weak and gather crowds to make trouble."

"Slash!"

In troubled times, we should use heavy codes, and I want to deter this group of Jianghu people.

The best way to do that is to kill!

Only in this way can they know the word law.

"Jin Yiwei?"

The disciple of the Star Picking Sect frowned, knowing that something was wrong.

But in the past, he was used to being arrogant, and he still looked domineering: "Jinyiwei?

"It's just an eagle dog in the court, what can you do with me?"

Over the years, Jinyiwei has become a minion of Dongchang, and its strength has weakened year after year.

In the eyes of the Jianghu people, Jinyiwei is just a slightly stronger big soldier.

How can you compare with these Jianghu people!

Ren Hong didn't speak.

The embroidered spring knife in his hand swayed.

With just one sword, he cut off the head of the disciple of the Star Picking Sect.

"Brothers, hang his head in the tower!"

"Good!"

Several brocade guards behind him quickly disposed of the corpses of the Star Picking Sect disciples.

Above the castle tower is the head of a bully.

This is the warning of Jinyiwei!

The boss was half frightened to death when he saw this scene.

Ren Hong comforted: "Don't be afraid, the commander has an order."

"All the losses brought by the people in the rivers and lakes."

"It's all in the hands of the imperial court!"

"Afterwards, someone from the household department will calculate the loss."

After speaking, Ren Hong bowed goodbye and left the teahouse directly.

Jin Yiwei supervised not only this teahouse, but also to ensure the stability of the entire capital.

For what happened just now, the boss was still in a trance.

He looked at Ren Hong's back and muttered for a long time: "Jinyiwei... Sure enough, it has changed..."

In just one day, dozens of heads were hung at the gate of the capital.

As soon as this move came out, the rivers and lakes were shocked.

......

Ruyi Gate.

"What do you mean by this?" The owner of Ruyi Gate regretted going to Beijing a little.

Ruyimen has always been reckless, and has always been aimed at releasing his nature, killing people and setting fires.

"Door master, I think this is a warning from the Jinyi Guard." The deputy door master sighed.

"In the future, we'll have to be more restrained."

In the past few days, more than a dozen Ruyi Sect disciples have died, and they are all first-class masters.

But these so-called masters are not Jinyiwei's opponents at all.

"That's all there is to it!"

The master of Ruyi Gate looked at the head on the lower city tower, and although he hated it in his heart, he didn't dare to have any thoughts of revenge.

He had also heard in the rivers and lakes that Jinyiwei had changed to a very capable commander.

Originally, he thought that this was just a vassal of Dongchang.

Now it seems that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

......

Xiaoyao Zong.

In a secluded dark room.

The gray-haired old man was a little displeased when he heard about today's events.

"Great Elder, what do you think Jin Yiwei means by this?"

The Great Elder pondered for a moment and said, "It's just to punish the traitors and eliminate the evil, isn't it just for the people of the capital to see with such fanfare?" "

The Xiaoyao Sect is one of the hidden sects.

In their eyes, the battle between the rivers and lakes is just a child's play.

In recent years, martial arts have regressed seriously, but the Hidden World Sect is not among them.

"No... Something is wrong. "As the sect master of the Joyful Sect, the gray-haired old man is very sensitive to the changes in the rivers and lakes.

"Although the strength of those Jianghu sects is low, they are also first-class masters compared to ordinary people."

"Jin Yiwei easily killed these people, and the means used were no worse than those of our Hidden World Sect..."

The Great Elder frowned.

"There must be a hidden master among the Jinyi Guards, otherwise ordinary Jinyi Guards will never have such a means."

Thinking of this, both of them were shocked.

This rash entry into Beijing may have been a wrong choice.

......

Yanhong Building, second floor.

Tang Yubai's room.

Tang Yubai, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly heard the secret call of six doors connecting people outside the window.

It was a slender whistle.

The whistle is an uncommon songworm, and even if someone hears it, they won't pay attention to it.

He immediately opened the window: "The river is eastward, and the water is as usual." "

The waters of all great rivers often flow from west to east.

This phrase is the black word of six doors, which means that the water is flowing as usual, everything is going well, and the plan is done.

The sound of the insects soon stopped and turned into two bird calls.

Represents the other party knows.

After explaining all this, Tang Yubai looked out the door.

Then hide the knife in your sleeve and be vigilant.

His plan was to pretend to be a spy with Six Doors.

Since the Blood God Son sent someone to supervise him, it means that the other party may be suspicious of this matter in his heart.

Tang Yubai knew in his heart that he had to guard against it!