The Imperial City Office was in charge of the palace ban, Zhou Lu was guarding the court and the country, and to put it bluntly, it was the East Factory and the Jinyiwei of the Song Dynasty.

Xiangguo Temple is a temple in the Great Song Dynasty, and it is very glorious. There are often high-ranking officials and nobles coming to add incense, oil, worship Buddha and recite scriptures. Some royal relatives even cut their hair into monks in the temple.

Moreover, there are many masters in the temple and many monks. Yan Hui, the number one master in the martial arts world, is in charge. It is inevitable that the Imperial City Department will set up spies to monitor here.

Therefore, as soon as Song Mingjing stepped into Xiangguo Temple, he was immediately discovered by a spy and quickly presented it.

What's more, Song Mingjing has no intention of hiding his identity at all.

The solemn aura filled the scene, and all the monks in the temple were shocked by this sudden change. They were surprised, shocked, panicked, and worried, and all kinds of expressions appeared, with different expressions. They didn't know what major happened, which led to the Imperial City Department.

Until the black-armored general scolded him loudly, the scene was in a loud noise, and there were many noises, like a boiling oil pan, and terrifying eyes were on Song Mingjing.

"Kill the official? This man actually killed the imperial officials?"

Even though the rules under the Song court were not as strict as those under the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties, a savage man in the martial arts world could be considered lawless and could not be punished for his crimes.

It's almost the same as rebellion.

Nearly three hundred elite soldiers were wearing strong and holding sharp edges. As soon as they broke into the martial arts field, they quickly dispersed. With the loud sound of the loud gold iron, they blocked all sides, surrounded Song Mingjing, Chen Ruoni and others.

Yan Hui frowned and looked at Song Mingjing deeply. His thin and wrinkled old face had become a ball, and he felt that things were difficult.

I thought Song Mingjing came for martial arts only, but I didn't expect that he was still a wanted criminal in the court.

Swish! Swish!

The wind broke, accompanied by the sound of clothes, two quick and agile figures swayed, and entered the venue in no particular order.

One man has a thick beard and a strong face. He is extremely majestic in his eyes and tiger eyes. The other man has a long robe with his hands on his back. His expression is not tepid. Every move is full of old scholars, as if he is a erudite man who has been studying the classics for many years.

Seeing these two people, Yan Hui couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

‘Iron Claw Flying Tiger’ Meng Yunshan.

‘A single transaction to judge life and death’ Xi Jinglun.

Two of the four masters of the Six Gate, the two black and white masters in the world are terrified by many people. Where they are dispatched, they will inevitably represent the occurrence of a major case.

"Brother Song..."

Surrounded by hundreds of people, Chen Ruoni changed color in a panic, and her heart seemed to be hit by a heavy drum, and a loud bang, and a look of worry appeared in her eyes. She quickly approached Song Mingjing.

Song Mingjing patted her on the shoulder, smiled slightly, with a calm and peaceful expression.

His calm and composed attitude infected Chen Ruoni and made the latter feel a little relaxed.

Song Mingjing glanced at Xi Jinglun.

He knew this old scholar. After entering this world, he provoked some playboys and committed several cases of killing officials, and was undoubtedly chased by the Song court.

Xi Jinglun was the most skilled martial arts among the pursuers, but he was still defeated by him. Song Mingjing joked that he wanted to recruit, but was flatly rejected by Xi Jinglun.

Song Mingjing did not take his life because of this and allowed him to leave.

At this time, Xi Jinglun looked plain, his eyes fixed on Song Mingjing, and said in a low tone: "Young Master Song, we are meeting again."

Song Mingjing smiled and said, "Meeting may not be a good thing. I won't kill you last time, and I may not hold back this time. If I start to fight later, I accidentally kill you, I hope Mr. Xi will not blame you."

"Thief! So arrogant!" The black-armored general smiled grimly, and shouted angrily, and wanted to issue an order to let his armored soldiers rush forward and split the arrogant person into pieces.

"General, please wait." Xi Jinglun waved his hand and stopped the black armored general's warrant, but his eyes were always staring at Song Mingjing and said, "Young Master Song did spare my life the last time, but I will never accept your affection."

Song Mingjing tilted his head slightly: "Oh?"

Xi Jinglun's expression gradually became cold and solemn, and he also spoke in a sharp voice, saying in a deep voice: "Just because you are brave enough to despise the laws of the court, and do whatever you want. People like you are the root cause of the world's chaos. If you are not eliminated in time, it will sooner or later cause great trouble. By then, it will be too late to regret it!"

Song Mingjing laughed in silence and said, "When you say this, even I suddenly feel that I am guilty of being so sinful."

"Of course you deserve to die." Xi Jinglun said sutra: "I already know your affairs, but this is not the reason for you to kill the imperial officials. If everyone learns from you, whenever you encounter unfair things, you will draw your sword to kill the officials. If this continues, the country will be in chaos, and the peaceful world will be in chaos. I don't know how many innocent people will die."

"I am holding the six doors and arresting you is a moral end, and it is inevitable."

Song Mingjing smiled and said, "What a high-sounding morality. I just hope that your morality can block my sword."

Meng Yunshan suddenly responded: "Mr. Song's martial arts skills are indeed unfathomable. If they compete in martial arts, both Meng and Lao Guo are far from being a match for the young master. It's a pity that we are officials and you are a thief. Now we have three hundred elite soldiers and generals from the Imperial City Division, and we have arranged a net of heaven and earth. No matter how strong the young master's martial arts skills are, can he still fight against hundreds of us? What's more, the swords are blind, and the young master is like a flower and jade. The young master is willing to die at a young age?"

Xi Jinglun frowned and knew that Meng Yunshan wanted to destroy the enemy's fighting spirit with words. Once the opponent was worried and his attack was weak, he would be more likely to reveal flaws, and they would have greater confidence in capturing and killing the opponent.

Originally, Xi Jinglun's old-fashioned personality generally disdained to use such tricks, but Song Mingjing was an unprecedented master. Even if his side had many people, he was not sure to keep the other side.

Moreover, the Imperial City Command has excellent military armor and is difficult to supplement. If he suffers too much death or injury, he will inevitably be questioned. It is best to be able to defeat the enemy at the minimum cost.

Thinking of this, Xi Jinglun's eyes turned, and he focused on the silent Yan Hui and others on the side, and said, "Master Yan Hui, this person is a serious criminal who was criticized by the emperor's imperial pen. Please help us take down this person together."

Yan Hui raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be half open and half closed, and he could not see any expression. He just sighed and closed his hands and said, "Amitabha! Mr. Song, offended me!"

Since the Six Door Gods had opened their mouths and the emperor's will, Yan Hui could not refuse at all.

The Song court was extremely grateful to Xiangguo Temple and was treated as a national temple. When they needed their lives, how could they not be rewarded?

Although he calls himself a person outside the world, he can't really be far away from the world in the world.
Chapter completed!