At the gate of Yincheng, which was stormy and snowy, a fierce horse washed away the crowd early in the morning. lā

At first, it may have been a little abrupt, especially for those cultivators who had long heard that the name of the Wind and Snow Silver City was called the Sword Society, and they didn't understand this scene very well. However, when the people in the streets of the city saw the figure on horseback, they consciously moved away from the crowd under the gaze of many astonishments.

The horse galloped.

The street in front of it was divided like a river, and in a matter of moments, the center of the street leading to the Castle Lord's Mansion had a clear view at the end.

Countless reverent glances sent the horse away.

The fierce horse galloped like the wind to the end of the palace wall, and the man jumped down, and then the gate of the palace city, which was usually closed, slowly opened, and the figure in the green feather robe on horseback entered the deep city.

Wind and Snow Silver City was the old capital of the Dayan Empire ten years ago, and the City Lord's Mansion, which was famous all over the world with the name of the city lord Luo Changfeng, was within the walls of this palace......

This is where Princess Ning Xue of the Great Yan Empire grew up in the past.

This is now the mansion of the lord of Wind and Snow Silver City.

After the man in the green feather robe appeared, he and the two guards in the same clothes in front of the mansion clasped each other's fists and saluted, and then drove into the mansion courtyard with ease.

Yan Lingwei has had its own subgroups since it was established decades ago, and Luo Changfeng has not changed its internal organization since he took over ten years ago. At normal times, the members of each group will communicate with the corresponding commander, and if there is an emergency, they can skip this section and report directly to the leader Yuwen Valve.

Outside the Merlin Courtyard, Yuwen Valve took the secret letter from the hand of the member of Yan Lingwei and frowned slightly. After ordering the guard to retire and rest, Yuwen Valve, who was respected by Luo Changfeng as his uncle, entered the Merlin Courtyard with his hands.

"Uncle Yuwen is here. ”

A red dress appeared between the white snow and red plums.

Everyone in the world knows that there is a city lord in black and white hair in Fengxue Silver City, and there is also a city lord lady in red with a peerless appearance.

Compared with ten years ago, An Hongdou, who likes to wear red clothes and has not changed, is undoubtedly a little more mature and a little less immature and shy. The gestures inadvertently reveal the beauty of five points of heroism and five points of charm, so that the white snow and red plums between the world are all discolored.

White snow loses to heroism.

Red plum loses to showy.

Yan Lingwei's leader Yuwen Valve and Luo Ling were sworn brothers and sisters back then, and it was not an exaggeration for Luo Changfeng to call him Uncle Yuwen according to his seniority. Although An Hongdou has not passed through the door of the Luo family, she has been with Luo Changfeng day and night for ten years, and her intentions are well known to everyone in this mansion.

Therefore, whether in the eyes of Yan Lingwei or in the eyes of tens of millions of people in Fengxue Silver City, Luo Changfeng is the lord of this city, and he is the mother of this city in red.

Yuwen Valve bowed his hand: "Master Mother." ”

An Hongdou hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yuwen doesn't need to be polite. If that guy sees it, he will say that I don't respect my elders, and the red beans can't be washed even if they jump into the Bishui River. ”

From the bottom of his heart, Yuwen Valve had already treated Luo Changfeng as his own nephew, otherwise he would not have known Luo Changfeng's identity when he met for the first time, and he would not have concealed the emperor alone for all these years.

He was very pleased to see his brother's son become famous and shocking the world.

As for his nephew's lifelong events, although Yuwen Valu is biased towards his own princess, after ten years of getting along, this woman in red has always been strict, and he can't find any fault.

Not to mention anything else, in the past ten years, the name of the Wind and Snow Silver City has been famous all over the world, and both the tens of millions of people in the city and the outside world have respected the legendary city lord who rarely shows up. The truth is unknown to outsiders, but he is very clear.

Except for the fact that a few years ago, when the battle of overthrowing more than 70 foreign masters with a sword on the bank of Weishui really came from the hands of that nephew, in the past ten years, everything has been detailed, and all the operations and governance of Fengxue Silver City, together with Yan Lingwei's orders to restrain foreign races, are all the hard work of this nephew.

The real city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City is actually the red-clothed man in front of him.

It is An Hongdou's careful management that makes the name of Fengxue Silver City famous all over the world, and makes the name of Luo Changfeng and Luo City Lord respected by the world.

Yuwen Valve knew very well that this alone was beyond the reach of Princess Ning Xue. Every time I think about this, I have to sigh in my heart that the princess is blessed and shallow.

An Hongdou saw that Yuwen seemed to be pondering, and said with concern: "Uncle Yuwen has something to discuss?"

Yuwen Valve collected his wandering mind, took out the secret letter and handed it out: "Lingwei came to report, the thirteenth child entered Guguan yesterday, and disappeared early this morning. ”

"Gone?"

"Yes, it's like the world has evaporated. ”

An Hongdou held the secret letter in contemplation.

The two bypassed Merlin and entered the hall.

Yuwen Valve stood up with his hands in his hands and said: "Staying at the Shifang Inn last night, the child had a friction with a middle-aged scholar, and he should have suffered some minor injuries. With him were two others. ”

An Hongdou asked, "Have you ever known?"

Yuwen Valve shook his head: "A little girl, a little monk." ”

"Who is the middle-aged scholar?"

"I found out that it was a former college student. Because of the collapse of the Bodhi Flower Academy, he has a grudge against Changfeng. ”

"Can you find the man?"

"I've ordered the Eagles to find it!"

An Hongdou personally served tea: "What does Uncle Yuwen think?"

Yuwen sat down and said: "In my opinion, I don't think it was the scholar's doing. ”

An Hongdou was silent for a moment: "Since the inn doesn't dare to kill the killer, it must be quite scrupulous about the Wind and Snow Silver City, and it is true that he will not go and return!"

Yuwen Valve said again: "Although the thirteenth child entered the Xuanxin List and became famous at a young age, he has rarely come out of the valley in Tibing Mountain for a long time over the years, and he has no grudges with the people in the rivers and lakes in the past and no enmity in the near future, and others have no motive to rob him. ”

An Hongdou said to herself: "In this way, I am afraid that it is targeting my Wind and Snow Silver City." ”

Yuwen said earnestly: "What I'm most worried about is the alien race!"

An Hongdou's heart tightened slightly.

Ten years of alien invasions.

The only disciples of the Sword Pavilion in the world have a decisive attitude towards the Wind and Snow Silver City, and the Sword Pavilion is only a sword disciple who has gone down the mountain to practice, and compared with the Wind and Snow Silver City, there is less taste of-for-tat against other races.

If it is said that if you hate the wind and snow silver city the most today, it is none other than the alien race!

Thinking about this, An Hongdou got up and bowed to Yuwen Valve.

Yuwen hurriedly got up and returned the salute.

"The matter of tracking down the disappearance of the thirteenth will be handed over to the nephew and daughter-in-law, and now that the sword meeting will be held soon, everything in this city still needs Uncle Yuwen to worry a lot. ”

......

Only An Hongdou was left in the hall.

Liu Shisan's disappearance, after thinking about it, she felt that she still hid it from Luo Changfeng for the time being.

When chess opened the world, she couldn't imagine what kind of burden the people of destiny carried. She only knows the troubled times and the great world, often in a thought.

She's a little girl.

She couldn't share the weight of life for him.

All she can do is let him have no worries.

"Clan Elder. ”

An Hongdou called softly, and a gust of wind and snow rushed into the hall.

A man walked in the wind and snow, with white hair and a rickety figure.

"Girl. ”

This old man, who was called the clan elder, was a slave sent by An Hongdou's family behind him to protect his safety, and unlike Yan Lingwei, he was equally obedient to the dispatch.

An Hongdou picked up the pen and wrote a secret letter.

It was well sealed, covered with the unique imprint of the Wind and Snow Silver City, and then handed it to the elder of the clan and said, "Present this letter to Miss Mo of Tianji Pavilion." ”

Important notice of this site: Please use the free app of this site, no ads, broken anti-piracy, fast update, member synchronization bookshelf, please pay attention () Download free reader!!

"Bookmark for easy reading"