And inside Pingchuan City, there was no telling how many martial arts masters were lurking. From a long distance away, Yang Ji could feel a strong stream of blood spitting out from Pingchuan City, and the entire city seemed to be burning.
"When I was in the clan before, I heard that the general from Pingchuan City was as powerful as the sea and as powerful as the sea. He once shook the earth apart with one kick and tore away more than two hundred armored imperial soldiers. He was so fierce that
His blood energy can even melt the gold and iron on his hands, but he doesn’t know whether it’s true or not.”
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
There are many legends about the general who guarded Pingchuan City in the Benlong area. Some said that he offended powerful people in the inner circle of the imperial court, and some said that he was ostracized by his colleagues. All the rumors are aimed at explaining one thing: this general is extremely low-key, and
His whereabouts are elusive and he rarely appears in Pingchuan City, so the chance of seeing him is not very high.
But one thing is unquestionable. This general is decisive in killing, arbitrary and extremely powerful. His greatest achievement was the annihilation of a powerful cult in the border area eight years ago. At that time, the army encircled and suppressed, and there were hundreds of people.
, a total of seven to eight thousand cult followers, from the leader to the cult followers, were all killed.
Even some stupid and ignorant ordinary people who had just joined were killed. During that siege, the entire Pingchuan City was as silent as a cicada.
From then on, no one dared to talk about the general behind his back in private!
——The Han Dynasty was so strict in its suppression of evil cults!
Yang Ji calmed down and got off the black tiger.
"Let's go!"
Yang Ji patted Black Tiger's back, accepted "Xiao Ji", and then walked towards the city.
After all, a ferocious beast is a ferocious beast, and its ferocious nature has not been lost. Although Yang Ji subdued it with Xiao Ji, it is still far from taming the wild surname. Moreover, the black tiger is carnivorous, and Yang Ji does not have that much thought to find food for it.
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"Roar!"
The black tiger roared, then turned around and ran into the vast mountains...
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After passing through the city gate controlled by soldiers, what appeared in front of us was a stretch of tall and majestic houses, clean and spacious bluestone streets, restaurants with flags fluttering, wine shops, and young men in colorful clothes galloping through the streets... However, Yang Ji
Without much thought for appreciation, Yang Ji finally asked where the imperial court registered scholars after stopping several people.
"I hope it's not too late."
Yang Ji felt anxious and hurried towards the place where the imperial register was registered.
Facing the street on the east side of Pingchuan City, in front of an antique archway, there is a rectangular table with a banner reading "Wen Yizheng Dao" next to it. However, the wicker chairs behind it are empty.
"nobody!"
When Yang Ji saw this scene, his heart felt cold.
In order to facilitate students, and also because the liberal arts office is too small, the "liberal arts examination" places the registration place on the street, where students coming and going can register. However, it is now empty, and there is no civil service official anywhere.
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Chapter completed!