Chapter 0103

Wusheng Mountain, with an altitude of 12,000 meters, is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, making it mysterious and unpredictable.

And the imperial capital of Baiyue Kingdom was built by mountains and rivers. Backed by Wusheng Mountain, the imperial capital is even more powerful. Royal majesty.

Not a day later, the one hundred and twenty qualified martial boys came to the imperial capital of the Baiyue Kingdom.

It is not an ordinary thing to meet Wu Sheng. Not everyone is eligible.

Therefore, after all the qualified martial arts boys arrived at the imperial capital, the person in charge of the Zhenwu Holy Land explained: "Boys, you are temporarily staying in the imperial capital, and each of you can check in with the test results in hand. You can stay in all inns, and all board and lodging are free."

"My lord, how long will we stay?"

"Free food and lodging, don't you guys have any objections?" The envoy stared.

"Hey, of course not. We...we just want to meet Lord Wu Sheng urgently, hey." The Wu Tong hurriedly smiled.

"Greetings to Lord Martial Saint. It doesn't mean that you can meet whenever you want!" The emissary said in a serious tone, "The only thing I can say is—wait! Maybe three days, maybe five days, maybe tomorrow. During this period, if you have connections in the emperor, you can also visit relatives and friends. But the premise is that you must wait for the call from Wusheng Mountain at any time!"

"Yes!" All the martial arts boys smiled happily.

These martial arts boys are the elite of the elite. Most of them are big families from all over the world, and nearly half of them are descendants of royal families. The remaining nine out of ten are also descendants of aristocratic families. They are also high-ranking nobles.

A low-rank wealthy noble like Qin Wushuang. Very few. Except for Qin Wushuang, the rest of them were the ones with the lowest points in the qualifying places.

And there are none of the lower-level prominent and humble families.

That's the difference...

Qin Wushuang was deeply touched that the differences in family status in this world are expressed so directly. And the gap between different families can be seen from the cultivation of talents alone.

If the Donglin Qin family has been struggling from a poor family, let alone such a high-level event, it may be difficult to secure even a low-level nobleman's position.

As for the civilian family, they are completely insulated from this grand event.

After the dissolution, Qin Wushuang had no relatives or friends to visit, and was considering whether to experience the style of the imperial capital alone, when suddenly there was the sound of clothes fluttering behind him, obviously someone was approaching.

Without looking back, Qin Wushuang recognized the sound of footsteps coming from Tong Yao's younger brother Tong Yan.

"Brother Qin, why are you wandering here alone?"

"Hehe, didn't Brother Tong go to visit relatives and friends?"

"My younger brother comes from a remote state and county. Even in the imperial capital, I have some relatives and friends, but they are not very close. Visiting at home will only add trouble to others. Besides, my younger brother admires Brother Qin's unique demeanor very much. It happens that Brother Xuan Qin is free. Why don't you find a place where you can have a few drinks?"

Qin Wushuang knew that Tong Yan wanted to thank him, and also wanted to befriend him, the champion of the trial, but he didn't refuse.

Qin Wushuang did not reject the Tong siblings. In particular, Tong's intelligence ability and public relations ability can actually lead to the Holy Land of Zhenwu, which surprised Qin Wushuang very much.

"Please." Qin Wushuang waved his hand and agreed.

At this time, Tong Yan gave full play to his communication skills, asked a few luxuriously dressed passers-by, and asked about the names of a few well-known restaurants in the imperial capital.

"Brother Tong, since it's a small gathering, there's no need to be so ostentatious. Just find a secluded place."

"Brother Qin, you have to listen to my younger brother's arrangement this time.

Don't you forget. You are now the champion of the trial, a quasi-royal child, it is absolutely impossible for you to be so careless about ostentation. Brother Qin's every word and deed in the future should be used to create public opinion for the upcoming king. "

Qin Wushuang smiled faintly. He admitted that what Tong Yan said was reasonable, but it was not in his character habit to ask him to deliberately put on the majesty of the royal family and put on those false airs.

The identity of the royal family ultimately depends on strength - this is Qin Wushuang's logic.

While talking, the two had already turned several streets.

"This should be Suzaku Street. Qifeng Tower, haha, this name is very pleasing to hear. It matches Brother Qin's identity very well, so that's it!"

Seeing him like this, Qin Wushuang didn't object. He looked up and saw the front of the long street from a distance. Rows of towering sycamores are planted, which is very spectacular, elegant and unique, and has a very high style.

The phoenix lives in Wu.

The so-called planting a sycamore tree will attract a golden phoenix. This sycamore tree was originally closely related to the divine object like the phoenix. There are so many phoenix trees planted at the gate of Qifeng Tower, which should be the color of the picture.

Before he got close, he heard wailing screams coming from the front.

Afterwards, there was another burst of scolding: "You want to avenge your grievances, you want to sue, go to the root of the imperial city. If you kneel here to death, no one will pay attention. Are you going to stop people from doing business?"

"Can you go? If you don't go, don't blame us for pushing people out."

The stern scolding was fierce, and the tone was extremely impatient.

"Gentlemen, we have nowhere to file a complaint. I heard that there are often relatives of the emperor haunting the expensive restaurant. We want to try our luck here, and beg God to open his eyes, and some dignitaries will come to listen to our grievances..."

"Go away, go away, we are not the government, we don't have time to listen to your crap."

"It doesn't work if you listen to it. If you have a grievance, you have to go to the government."

"Gentlemen..."

"Coax them away instead of walking away? Brothers, drag them away!" A big man in green robe shouted angrily and waved his hand. Behind him, several burly men rushed up, picked up three ragged old women, and dragged them away. Carrying it with one hand, he walked out of the street like carrying an animal.

"Woooo..."

"Ah, God, don't you really have eyes?" The crying voice made those who heard it sad and those who listened shed tears. The onlookers wanted to persuade them, but they swallowed their words when they saw these vicious men.

Several big men strode forward, intending to throw these old masters out of Zhuque Street. After walking a few steps, he suddenly looked up and saw two young men standing in the middle of the street, blocking their way.

"Go away!" Taking a glance, it wasn't that there were few names in the capital, but these big men just opened their mouths to scold.

Tong Yan had no expression on his face, and he didn't walk away, but he didn't answer either. He was also very angry when he saw this scene. No matter what these old women have done, it is always a bit embarrassing to be carried by people like this at such a young age.

"What's the matter? Do the two masters have an opinion?"

The big man in green robe named Qin Wushuang walked over, looked at the aristocratic costumes of Qin Wushuang and Tong Yan, and judged their identities. He is a child of a nobleman, but not a child of a high-ranking nobleman. It's not that there are few names in the capital.

In other words, Qifenglou could afford to offend such a person.

Of course, they have their own set of theories of how to make money with peace of mind when doing business. If the other party does not intend to cause trouble, everyone laughs it off, and the reception must be received.

Qin Wushuang glanced at the green-robed man indifferently, and suddenly asked, "Do you have any ancestors?"

"Nonsense, don't you have any ancestors?" The big man in green robe stared at him, realizing that the person who came was really looking for fault, and immediately reprimanded him unceremoniously.

"Then do you have parents?"

"Could it be possible to jump out of a rock without parents? Young man, get out of the way immediately. Don't think that wearing a noble skin can put on airs. Don't forget, this is the imperial capital, not your village!"

The big man in the green robe spoke in a bad tone, not hiding his sarcasm at all.

A local tyrant, maybe very rich. But in the area of ​​the imperial capital, they are used to being superior to others, and they generally don't pay much attention to the nobles who come from below, as long as they are not too powerful.

Qin Wushuang nodded: "So you didn't just jump out of a rock. Then they are old enough to give birth to you?"

The green-robed man rolled up his sleeves and stared at him: "The two of you are co-authors, are you trying to fight against injustice? The imperial capital doesn't lack anything. These days, there is a lack of new things like fighting against injustice."

"Put them down." Qin Wushuang didn't bother to fight any lawsuits, "I'll just say once, no matter what they did, let them go first."

"Hahaha..." The big man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "If I hear you right, then your head is broken. Why are you? With the skin of a low-grade nobleman on your body? You are so ridiculous! This is the capital of the emperor! Brat, go back to your countryside and farm! The emperor is very dangerous!"

These words deeply hurt Tong Yan's self-esteem, and he shouted: "What's wrong with the countryside? The nobles in the countryside are a hundred times stronger than you bullying vicious dogs. Let them go!".

"So what if you don't let go? The big man in green robe snorted.

"Don't let go? A sneer appeared from the corner of Qin Wushuang's mouth, and suddenly he moved his body, raised his arms slightly, and passed by like a gust of wind.

Only a dozen crisp slaps were heard. The next moment, those big men had let go of their hands. Covering their cheeks one by one, they looked at Qin Wushuang in disbelief.

Even the big man in green robe was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath, tightened his throat and released it, and shouted loudly: "I hit someone! I hit someone!"

A moment after the words fell, a group of heavily armed thugs swarmed out of Qifeng Tower, and rushed towards them led by a middle-aged man in fine clothes.

"Who? Who hit someone?" The middle-aged man asked coldly.

"Jiu headed family, these two sons of the local tyrants in the township, they beat people."

Qin Wushuang ignored the viciousness of this group of people, and helped the three elder sisters to leave first. More than three elder sisters hugged Qin Wushuang's thigh as if they had seen a savior: "Young master, this young master, you are a kind person. You must make decisions for us. We are civilians of the Chimu king. In the past few years, the daughters of several families have disappeared for no reason. We went to the government to report the case, and the government did not give us any explanation... We had nowhere to go, so we had to come to the capital..."

"Chimu king?" Qin Wushuang was taken aback. "How many families do you have in total?"

"There are too many. We don't know each other. We all met when we filed a complaint in Chimu King City. There are at least seventy or eighty families."

"So many? What about the others?" Qin Wushuang gasped. If it was just one or two families, it might be an accident. Seventy or eighty, that is beyond the description of accident.

"Others, scattered around the lively places to cry for grievances. But these aristocratic lords don't let us stay, saying that we affect their business. Woooooo..."

Qin Wushuang was silent. It's no wonder that in this world, it is difficult enough for commoner families to seek justice.

Just as he was about to comfort someone, a scolding voice came from behind him: "Boy, you beat someone, don't you dare to stand up?"

Qin Wushuang faintly felt that this matter was no small matter, and immediately told him: "You guys leave here first, and wait for me under the archway in front."

Turning around, he said slowly, "I hit people because they should. If you don't want to make trouble, let it go."

Qin Wushuang's attitude was to calm down, not because he was afraid of trouble. Rather, he cared more about what those old men said, and vaguely felt that it seemed to be related to him. He couldn't explain why he felt this way, but the intuition and subconsciousness of a strong man kept giving such hints.