I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 149 The protagonist arrives and the outcome is determined

If it is as Cheng Shifei said, you can bring people in with the token.

What should the martial arts masters do if they don’t have a token?

Qiao Feng soon saw it.

In fact, with Cheng leading the way, they didn't need to show their tokens at all.

But when they arrived at the gate of the imperial city, they were all stunned by the neatly organized Ming Dynasty guards outside.

With such a scene, ordinary masters would not dare to provoke.

It seems that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty attached great importance to this battle, but he did not stop it, just guided it.

"Why can't we go in?"

Quite a few people have gathered outside the imperial city, including many experts.

Qiao Feng discovered no less than ten master-level experts.

"Brother, I see that they all have tokens when they enter. I wonder how to get them?"

At this time, Qiao Feng saw another person coming out and paid attention.

As a result, this attention made his expression stiffen.

Sure enough, people will laugh when they are too speechless.

Because the man was obviously a veteran, he stuffed a silver ingot into the guard leader's pocket.

The guard commander smiled, without even looking at it, but just weighed it.

"This hero really has good vision. If we let everyone in, our imperial city will be in chaos, so we issued tokens to some martial arts masters, but it doesn't matter if they don't have tokens."

The man quickly asked: "What if there is no token?"

The guard commander rubbed his fingers together.

The man understood immediately and "secretly" stuffed another ingot of silver into his pocket.

The guard commander pushed it back calmly.

The man was stunned, then his eyes turned and he took out a silver note from his pocket.

The guard leader took it, glanced at it, and said, "It seems that the hero is not a troublemaker. I should give you a token. It is probably a mistake that not all of them were issued."

As he spoke, he put the banknote away, took out a token from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

The two men's actions seemed to be stealthy, but in fact they were displayed clearly under everyone's eyes, and anyone who was not blind could see it clearly.

This scene shocked everyone.

This is at the gate of the imperial city. Aren't you afraid of being beheaded for accepting bribes so blatantly?

But obviously, the guards around had serious faces, as if they didn't see it.

Or rather, they had anticipated it.

Seeing this, the other person hurried forward.

He stuffed the banknote in front of him and said, "It is a great honor for us to be able to watch the battle between two peerless swordsmen."

The commander glanced at the banknotes and spoke slowly, "I think so too, but their battle will inevitably destroy things in the imperial city, and we will have to spend energy to repair them."

He was reluctant to give the token, and the person on the other side who was giving the banknote became anxious.

"Five hundred taels."

At this time, the martial artist who got the token first whispered in this person's ear.

When the man heard this, he was stunned.

But after a moment, he gritted his teeth and took out a few silver bills and handed them to the commander.

The commander smiled again after receiving the silver note. He handed the token to the commander and said, "Slow down, hero. Friendly reminder, please watch the battle from a distance to avoid getting hurt."

As a result, everyone behind was stunned.

This... actually costs five hundred taels?

Qiao Feng was also speechless.

Isn't this selling tickets?

Cheng Shifei felt a little embarrassed, and he and Yun Luo turned their heads away to avoid the puzzled gazes of several people.

Qiao Feng understood immediately.

It seems that the matter of selling tickets is also related to the Humin Villa.

Moreover, by doing this in collaboration with the Royal Family, the prices are high and the poor are not cheated, and it will not cause any other adverse reactions.

"Whose idea was this?"

Qiao Feng suddenly asked.

"It's not me. It has nothing to do with me."

Cheng Shifei replied without hesitation.

Qiao Feng said: "Then it seems that this is your idea."

"I told you it wasn't me." Cheng Shifei was helpless.

Princess Yunluo said, "Asking them to pay to watch the fight is already giving them a chance. Ordinary masters can't get the tokens, and Ye Gucheng and the others won't compensate for the damage. This is the only way to make up for it. Otherwise, our palace will suffer huge losses in vain."

Qiao Feng nodded: "That makes sense. You have a very smart brain."

Cheng Shifei chuckled a few times and continued to lead the way.

Once you enter the imperial city, the noisy sounds instantly disappear and you are isolated from the outside world.

When they arrived outside the Forbidden City, they went to the top of the nearby palace to watch as usual.

Lu Xiaofeng, Dongfang Bai and others are already familiar with this matter.

After all, in the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Qiao Feng and Zhu Wusi were the first to do so.

Ye Gucheng and Xie Xiaofeng seemed to be paying tribute to their predecessors.

At this moment, the sky had already darkened. The moon was like a white jade plate, casting bright moonlight. Combined with the bright lights, there was no darkness at all in the imperial city.

A figure quickly jumped onto the roof of the hall and stood beside everyone.

"How did you get in without a token?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Sikong Zhaixing beside him.

Sikong Zhaixing chuckled and reached out to take something out of his arms.

"With my Qinggong, those imperial guards can't stop me. But in order not to disrupt the duel tonight, I decided it would be better to bring the token in."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "You are right, but based on your personality, I'm afraid this token is not yours, right?"

Sikong Zhaixing glared at him on the spot and said, "Anyway, I can just come in."

As he was speaking, a sword light flashed across the sky, and Xie Xiaofeng had passed several palaces and landed at the top of the imperial palace.

He glanced around, looked at where Lu Xiaofeng, Qiao Feng and the others were, and nodded in greeting.

"Haha, you're here so early, little friend."

A voice was heard, and it was Zhang Sanfeng who floated over and stood beside the crowd.

"Zhenzhen Zhang."

A group of people hurriedly bowed and shouted.

"No need to be so polite, it looks like the real owner is about to arrive."

"Brother Zhang is here to join in the fun too?"

Qiao Feng asked curiously.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "It is in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and it is the pinnacle of swordsmanship. I also want to see it for myself."

Qiao Feng said, "It is said in the martial arts world that the Lord of Baiyun City, Tianwai Feixian, is an expert in swordsmanship and no one can match him. I am here to see his sword skills as well."

Lu Xiaofeng on the side was observing the surroundings and didn't seem to pay attention to the duel itself.

Qiao Feng and Zhang Sanfeng looked to the other side almost at the same time.

A bright sword light appeared, followed by a man in white landing on the top of the Forbidden City.

"It's Ye Gucheng."

"He's finally here."

"Strange, why didn't he bring those maids who scattered flowers this time?"

"There are too many experts here. If he continues to act so pretentiously, he will probably get beaten."

"With Ye Gucheng's strength, who can beat him?"

"Keep your voice down. Do you see them? There are two of them on the roof of the hall, Master Zhang and Hero Qiao."

"That's okay..."

Everyone was whispering, and many were discussing the outcome of the match.

Xie Xiaofeng had already demonstrated his strong sword skills in the battle at Yanyu Tower.

Ye Gucheng has not taken action for many years, but he was once ranked at the top of the Tianji Tower's list, which makes people hesitate to think too absolutely about the results.

Ye Gucheng glanced around.

"Third Young Master, how about you and I decide the winner in ten moves?"

Xie Xiaofeng raised his sword, "As you wish."

With a clang, two long swords were unsheathed almost at the same time, and only the sword light was flashing under the moonlight.