Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

The robust man riding the Black Steed laughed heartily and said, ”Haha, what do I have to fear, I am Chang Yuchun of Huaiyuan!”

”If you seek revenge, come find me, I will accompany you to the end!”

After speaking, Chang Yuchun spurred his horse and rode directly into the city.

At this moment, among the crowd, Zhao Ya looked at Chen Jie and said, ”Do you know this person?”

Earlier, when Chang Yuchun announced his name, it was clear that Chen Jie was visibly moved. Chen Jie was silent for a moment and said, ”I know a little about him, this person is a fierce general!”

Chen Jie’s words were not nonsense; this person indeed was a brave and fierce general, a formidable presence.

Under Chen Jie’s command was a talented commander named Xu Da, and a mighty general who always led the charge, who was none other than Chang Yuchun.

To clearly describe his valorous achievements would require a lengthy account, so let’s not delve into that for now, but his fame is significant, even more prominent than Tang He.

Unexpectedly, they encountered this person here today.

However, why is he acting alone, where is Zhu Chongba?

Chen Jie thought, squinting his eyes, marking this person for special attention. However, Chen Jie had no intentions of recruiting him, firstly because this person was strong-willed, fiercely loyal to his lords, and convincing him to change sides would be extremely difficult.

Secondly, this person was overly violent, and according to historical records, he took a liking to killing captives, which resulted in a gloomy aura surrounding him, leading to his death on the campaign trail at the age of forty.

As Chen Jie pondered, the junior officer who was beaten by Chang Yuchun stood up with an aggrieved expression, and suddenly, the sound of hooves approached from not far away, revealing a rider on horseback.

He wore white clothes, and beneath him was a pure white fine horse.

His demeanor was energetic, eyes like lightning, with an imposing aura, appearing extraordinary.

Upon seeing this person, the man defeated earlier rushed over and said, ”Brother Zhang.”

The man saw his junior being bullied like this, furrowed his brows and asked, ”What happened?”

”Just now a big black guy bullied me.”

This Brother Zhang furrowed his brow and then said, ”Oh, were you injured?”

”Brother, you must avenge me!”

Hearing this, Brother Zhang said, ”Hmm, I must meet this man if I get the chance. Alright junior brother, don’t forget the purpose of our trip, let’s enter the city.”

”Yes, brother!”

Saying that, this Brother Zhang went directly towards the city, and Chen Jie looked at this white-clad, white-horse fellow, feeling somewhat familiar for some reason.

Chen Jie thought, and Zhao Ya looked at him and said, ”Shall we enter the city?”

Chen Jie said, ”Enter the city.”

Then the two of them directly entered the Great Capital City.

At this moment, above the city gate, a group of people stood there, and the leader opened his mouth and said, ”Take note, Huaiyuan Chang Yuchun.”

”And Ding San, Ding Si of the Five Tiger Sect.”

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”My Lord, what style was that gun-wielding person using?”

Upon hearing this, the person thought for a moment and said, ”It looked like the Zhou Family Spear.”

”Zhou Family Spear is?”

”Do you know Zhou Dong of the Southern Song?”

”Yes, I know, I heard he was the mentor of the Southern Song Marshal Yue Pengju.”

”Indeed, but Yue Pengju was just one of his many disciples. Before, he also taught many, like Lu Junyi of Daming Prefecture and Lin Chong, the instructor of the Eight Hundred Thousand Forbidden Army, both received his guidance.”

Hearing this, the one recording said, ”Then write Zhou Family Spear.”

”Just write Zhou Family Spear!”

Upon hearing this, the person immediately recorded in his booklet that among the people entering the city, there were two brothers of the Zhou Family Spear.

The person standing on the city gate tower was the head of the Daqian Martial Arts Academy, well-versed in the classics of kung fu from all over the world, thus he could easily identify the origin of the people entering the city.

His task was to record the identity information of the Jianghu people entering the city and report daily to the Prime Minister’s Mansion, so the Prime Minister’s Mansion could monitor these people, preventing them from causing any trouble in the Great Capital.

This could be considered a ”know yourself, know your enemy, and you will never be defeated” approach.

”Hey, my lord, what sect are those two from?”

At this moment, a subordinate pointed towards Chen Jie and Zhao Ya, who were entering the city.

Chen Jie, being in the Melt God Realm, was quite sensitive to external perceptions, and he suddenly felt someone pointing at him.

Without looking up, he knew it must be someone in the building above, and he quietly told Zhao Ya, ”Someone in the city tower is trying to figure us out.”

Smart people don’t need much explanation to understand the key point within.

Zhao Ya immediately altered her kung fu route, and Chen Jie dissipated his kung fu, adopting the stance of the Stone Breaking Hand.

At this moment, the well-informed martial arts academy person looked at the two and said, ”That ugly woman’s movement technique and breathing suggest she belongs to a small sect under the Heng Mountain Sect, specifically which is hard to determine, but it shouldn’t be a major sect.”

”As for the man, he’s using the Jiangnan Fishermen’s Association’s Stone Breaking Hand, this kung fu is quite interesting, it has a trace of the Seventeen Dragon Capturing Palms within.”

Upon hearing this, the person behind immediately recorded it, not taking these two seriously, as, after all, coming from small sects, they couldn’t stir up much trouble.

Their recording strategy was certainly not accurate, but Tuotuo didn’t need overly precise information, after all, those top masters could easily avoid their records.

Chen Jie and Zhao Ya then entered the city, looking first for an inn to stay at.

The prosperity of the Great Capital was indeed grand, not something that Chen Jie’s Huangzhou Prefecture could compare to. Of course, if given another three years, maybe Huangzhou Prefecture wouldn’t lose to the Great Capital in terms of grandeur.

The development of Huangzhou Prefecture was rapid, though it lacked the historical feel of the Great Capital’s century-old buildings, but it had its own charm.

Chen Jie thought, as the group directly arrived at the entrance of an inn.