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The eleventh chapter, the old enemy gave the first turbulent breath

Huang Bainian felt a little unhappy when he saw Chang Qing hiding from him intentionally or unintentionally, but after looking at the murderous Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei around him, he couldn't make any more moves, so he had to clasp his fists with both hands and said: "Chang Qing

Sir, we still have important things to do, so I would like to ask Sir Chang for your convenience."

Chang Qing nodded slightly: "Since Brother Huang has something to do, I will naturally not stop him. It's just that the inner city is different from the outer city. Anyone in the outer city is allowed to drive and walk freely, but once he wants to enter the inner city, he can

We have to get off the horse and walk on foot. Chang Qing is just a servant who obeys orders. I hope Brother Huang will not make it difficult for us."

"Of course not, but our truck contains large items. If we don't drive in, we won't be able to transport them in." Huang Baibai looked at the people behind him opening the car and frowned. The Xuanwu Gate in front of him was as big as the door.

It is impossible to allow such a big truck to pass, but without a truck, there is no way this thing can be transported to the altar.

Chang Qing smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, I have already considered it for you."

As he spoke, Chang Qing clapped his hands gently, and the Xichang fans following him pushed out a large flatbed truck.

Huang Bainian twitched his mouth when he saw this large wooden flatbed truck. Could it be that he asked them to use manpower to push the big cauldron in the truck?

"Since you come to the altar to worship the gods, you should be able to show your sincerity. I made an estimate. Putting the things in your car, this flatbed truck will require about seven or eight people to push it.

Five people pulled it. It’s not far from here to the altar. The distance from Xuanwu Gate to Taiyin Gate is only 99,000

One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps away, there are only eight thousand eight hundred and sixty-four steps from the Taiyin Gate to the altar. It is probably about the quarter hour now. You can unload this thing and enter the inner city, have a meal on the way, and wait.

It was almost three o'clock when we arrived at the altar." Chang Qing looked up at the sun in the sky and said with a smile.

Huang Baibai frowned and said: "Mr. Chang, is this how you treat guests? We have worked hard to come here from the northeast, and we have not had a hot meal to get here. We have to make ourselves

What are you trying to do by pushing a cart to the altar?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of these Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei people changed. Some drew their guns and some drew their swords. The atmosphere was tense for a moment. If someone would cause trouble here, these people would immediately

Do it without blinking an eye.

The people who were outside watching the excitement and pushing forward were so frightened that they quickly hid in the back. The remaining people standing in front were all people from six doors.

Seeing this posture, Huang Baibai swallowed his saliva and took a few steps back. He was a little at a loss now.

He originally thought that if his voice was louder and his words were harsher, Chang Qing might be able to accommodate them and let them find a more comfortable way to enter the city, but he didn't know that these people in Xichang were much more ruthless than he thought.

, as long as you are not the eldest master or Chang Qing, I have to give you some color when you talk strangely. As for the Jinyiwei, they are all Chang Qing's people, and they have been trained by Li Minghao. They are really the five Northeastern ones.

Don't take it seriously.

When Lao Huang saw that his son was in danger, he ran over quickly and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Chang, the dog bumped into you. I apologize to you on his behalf. Since you have pushed the cart out, we will go now.

Letting people unload the goods will definitely not cause you any trouble."

Chang Qing waved his hand gently, and the troops of Xichang and Jinyiwei took back their weapons.

He walked up to Lao Huang, stretched out his flawless white hand and patted Lao Huang's shoulder gently, leaned into his ear and said with a smile: "If your son was half as polite as you, you would have entered by now."

This is an inner city, I hope you can educate your son more in the future, otherwise what might happen to your son after he succeeds as the head of the family."

Lao Huang's body trembled. He understood the meaning of Chang Qing's words and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Chang, I will educate him well when I go back, so that he can live a low-key life honestly in the future, and will never give Chang Qing any trouble."

Sir, this is causing trouble."

"That's good." Chang Qing nodded slightly, "Here, help them unload the things in the truck and load them. After loading, help them pull them to the altar."

"Yes!" Xichang Fanzi ordered. The people in the first row came to the truck and opened the compartment. The people in the second row slowly pushed the large flatbed truck to the front of the compartment.

When these people were about to lift the thing covered with a big black cloth in the carriage, Lao Huang quickly stopped them, then he cupped his fists at Chang Qing and said with a smile: "Mr. Chang, I understand, but we still have to move this thing.

The safest thing to do is, after all, this is a sacred object. If someone accidentally knocks it, our mission to the gods will be in vain.

"Old fox." Chang Qing felt a little unhappy because his people failed to touch the thing, but he still forced out a smile and said: "Since the head of the Huang family said so, we will no longer interfere, but we still let our people

Keep it protected around you. If someone takes a fancy to your sacred object and wants to rob it, it would be nice to have someone to help you, right?"

"No need, we can handle it ourselves." At this time, a tall and thin old man got out of the car behind. The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, a pair of cloth shoes, and a cane in his hand. His face

He was as sharp and angular as a knife cutting an axe, and his eyes were deep and focused, forming a sharp contrast with Old Huang.

The old man touched the goatee on his chin, walked quickly to Chang Qing, nodded slightly and said: "We also have practitioners in the five Northeastern families, so I won't bother you, Mr. Chang, to worry about it."

"In that case, Chang Qing won't bother you." Chang Qing nodded slightly, then turned around and left with a group of people, waving his hands specially when leaving.

Looking at Chang Qing's retreating figure, Huang Bainian showed a sinister expression on his face: "Just wait, sooner or later, I will make you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy."

The old man looked at Huang Baibai, who was standing there with his fists clenched and his teeth gritted. He sighed softly, turned around and came to the bus, and said to the young people from the five families sitting inside: "All of you, come down and move the holy objects."

Those young people didn't dare to neglect, and they all got out of the car and came to the truck. Even the driver got down and joined the team of carrying the holy objects.

When the people in the West Factory saw Master Chang leaving, they knew there was no need to stay here. After everyone lined up, they trotted into the inner city. After they entered the inner city, the red lacquer gate of the Xuanwu Gate was guarded.

The city soldiers slowly closed the door.

The two owners didn't pay much attention to this, but carefully directed the young men to move the big guy in the truck.

With such a heavy thing, it is inevitable that a few of the young people are secretly cursing in their hearts. Isn't it fatal for those of them who have not had much exercise to carry such a heavy thing since they were young? Besides, this thing doesn't look like a sacred object.

Why can't the people in West Factory move? Their brains are really rusted by old age.

The two old men were naturally aware of what they were thinking, but they were not in a hurry to punish them. After all, moving this big thing requires extreme caution. If something happened, it would not be worth it.

They had been paying attention to the big guy, but they did not realize that the crowds on both sides were about to break through the human wall built by the Jinyiwei. The Jinyiwei only blocked it slightly and did not scare away the crowd. After all, they all knew what the main purpose of their visit today was.

After about a quarter of an hour, the big guy was finally loaded onto the flatbed truck. The young people on the truck were exhausted and sat on the ground, gasping for air. They now regretted coming because they had to wait for a while to finish their work.

Do it again, and it will be even more troublesome than now.

The two heads of the family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the holy objects safely moved onto the flatbed truck. Just as they were about to give the order to push the truck into the Xuanwu Gate, the crowds on both sides broke through the wall of Jin Yiwei and rushed toward them.

The two family heads secretly thought something was wrong and quickly used their strength to resist them. At the same time, they also called people in other cars to stop these people who didn't know why they were so excited.

Although there were many people and practitioners, the people at Six Doors were all naughty. A few of them actually rushed to the flatbed truck, lifted up the black cloth, and took a rough look at it.

After the pattern, he immediately shrunk and blended into the chaotic crowd.

Those people were busy blocking the excited crowd, and no one noticed that someone rushed to their so-called holy object and lifted up the black cloth on it. When everyone in the five northeastern families saw it, they were shocked and couldn't care less.

Stopping these excited people, they quickly ran to the sacred object and covered the lifted black cloth back again.

Strangely enough, they did not stop those people, and those people did not take another step forward. Instead, they obediently returned behind the human wall under the "strong dissuasion" of the Jin Yiwei.

"Damn it, you have defiled such a precious sacred thing of ours! I'm going to kill you!" Lao Huang suddenly became anxious, and he was about to attack the crowd behind the human wall with his luck. Everyone in Jin Yiwei couldn't see it.

Well, he immediately showed his sword. When the soldiers guarding the city gate saw that the old immortal wanted to take action, they immediately ordered all the soldiers guarding the city to load their guns.

As the saying goes, no matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention bullets. In the current situation, even if Lao Huang is angry, he has to suppress it. After he took back his true energy, he waved his hand and said to everyone: "Enter the city!"

The city gate opened again, and a group of people entered the inner city in a mighty manner. At the end of the group, there were two unfamiliar faces. One was wearing black clothes with a pockmarked face, and the other was wearing red clothes.

There is a scar on the eye.

These two people just took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the team of these five families. Strangely enough, the people of these five families didn't feel that anything was wrong with these two people. They didn't realize that there were two more people in the team from the beginning to the end.

Individually, these two people just followed the team of the five Northeastern families into the inner city.

After entering the inner city, Scarface asked Pockmarked Face in a low voice: "We have come in now. It seems that there is no one around here. Do you want to take action now?"

The pock-marked man shook his head and said, "No, we have to wait a little longer until we get close to the altar, for safety reasons."

Scarface nodded, and the two stopped talking. They lowered their heads and followed the team slowly towards the imperial city.

After getting the accurate news from Jin Yiwei, Chang Qing quickly walked into the palace. At this time, the elder had returned from the square to the small house where he used to stay. He was drinking tea and holding an ancient book.

Read there carefully.

After Chang Qing knocked on the door three times, he pushed the door open and slowly walked into the hut, kneeling on the ground: "Master, five families from the Northeast have entered the inner city and are heading towards the imperial city. Their so-called sacred objects

, it’s a big cauldron, I can’t see anything wrong for the moment. Also, after they enter the palace, do you want to receive them?”

The elder didn't look at him. He put down the tea cup in his hand and turned the page and continued reading: "Allowing them to come to the altar is the greatest tolerance for them. I don't have the time or the mood to meet some weird people.

,that's all."

Chang Qing nodded slightly: "In that case, I will go and prepare the matters for them to invite the gods." After saying that, Chang Qing stood up and slowly exited the hut.

Just as he was about to close the door, the elder suddenly asked: "Chang Qing, if I ask you to wipe out all five Northeastern families, how sure are you?"

Chang Qing trembled and immediately said: "I'm very sure. If we just clear them all out in the palace, some people will inevitably make irresponsible remarks. Chang Qing still hopes that the eldest master will think twice and wait until they leave the Forbidden City to do it halfway.

It’s not too late either.”

The elder laughed: "Hahaha, Chang Qing, I'm kidding you. I still understand the pros and cons. I'm troubling you today. After they leave, you can have a good rest for two days."

"Here." Chang Qing nodded slightly, then slowly closed the door, turned around and left quickly.

The old man shook his head, put down the book, and picked up the teacup.

The sun gradually turned to the west. After having dinner at the place arranged for them by the West Factory, the people from the five northeastern families hurried to the imperial city. After being strictly inspected one by one, they all entered the palace.

The magnificent buildings in the imperial city attracted the attention of the young people. Compared with the buildings here, the high-rise buildings in the courtyard outside seemed to pale in color. They deliberately slowed down and admired everything around them.

At this moment, they felt a few eyes sweeping over them, and they felt very uncomfortable all over.

The five old men frowned. It seemed that the rumors that there were cultivators hidden in the imperial city were not false. With these powerful spiritual consciousnesses, the realm of these cultivators was much higher than them.

If these people deliberately cause trouble, they will not be able to fight back at all.

Fortunately, these people just glanced at the crowd and made no other moves. However, when those eyes swept over Scarface and Pockmarked Face, they stayed on them for a few seconds, seeming to be somewhat interested in these two people.
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