The relationship between the city guard and the long history is like the relationship between the town order and the main book, acting for the city guard to handle affairs, and such civil officials are generally served by scholars who have passed the imperial examination, and the long history must be a jinshi to be qualified to be appointed, and its appointment, dismissal and promotion are directly responsible for the prime minister, and the city guard has no right to interfere at all.

The big man threw out the letterhead, carefully examined the official seal on it, and said after a long time: "That's right, it seems that you are indeed monks of Wuji Gate." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he instructed a guard who was in charge of recording next to him to register the information of the two people, and took out the two-sided cyan token from the storage bag, cast a spell, and engraved the words 'Wuji Gate - Mo Wentian' and 'Wuji Gate - Night Without Shadow' on it with his fingers, and then handed over the two-sided token to the two of them, and briefly explained: "This immortal road guide, you two can keep it after entering the city, if there is no such thing, there are some trading places, I am afraid that even the door will not be allowed to enter." ”

Mo Wentian was stunned, he didn't expect that the immortal road guide was so important, not only a proof of identity, but also a pass for the cultivation transaction, he took it carefully, looking at the token engraved with his name, not gold or jade, and I don't know what material Lu Dao is made of, a faint aura lingers around the token, obviously this token is attached to a miniature formation, if you want to imitate this thing, it is not an easy task.

After the two entered Feiyun City, the buildings are like forests, the visitors are like shuttles, the shops are bejeweled, the market is full of dazzling and prosperous scenes, along the bluestone street all the way, all kinds of shops stand up, there are coat rows, saddle bridle shops, silk rows, iron shops, meat shops, etc.

I searched for a long time, but I didn't find a place for the cultivators to trade, thinking that it was still early, it was better to visit the city guard first, and after receiving the documents and official seals of the two towns of Qingshi and Menghe, I would make other plans.

Ask the road of the Ming Guanfu Yamen, the two of them looked for the past, walked less than a cup of tea, the road was wide, raised their eyes, there was a majestic and majestic palace gate in front of them, two mighty and hideous jade lions sat next to the door, the stone lions were on both sides of the flagpole towering, each hung a string of red lanterns, and the lintel horizontal plaque had three golden characters of 'City Yafu'.

Along the stone steps on both sides, there stood eight guards with solemn expressions and sharp faces, their temples bulging high, their eyes flashing, obviously first-class masters in the mortal world.

Mo Wentian and the two were about to step forward to ask, when suddenly from the end of the street, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and a group of fully armored cavalry lined up in two rows, holding steel knives and thick shields, and the narrow and thick iron shields were all facing outward, like a steel barrier, escorting a luxurious carriage galloping forward.

The group of men and horses was less than a foot apart from each other, and the sound of the horses' hooves landing was uniform, and it was obviously a well-trained elite cavalry.

The team of people galloped forward proudly, stopped in front of the palace yamen, the carriage door curtain was lifted, and a red-faced old man wearing a purple robe and a gold belt around his waist came down from inside, and Mo Wentian took a look at the two, the old man's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and he said in surprise: "Where are the two of you?" I don't know what is the important thing to come to the city yafu? ”

This red-faced old man was full of majesty and momentum, and he was obviously a cultivator, Mo Wentian used the 'Insight Technique' to check this person's information.

Name: Xiang Jinglun

Sect: Xuantian Sword Sect

Position: Outer disciple, external guardian of Feiyun City

Linggen: None

Root Type: None

Cultivation: Eight layers of qi refining

Unexpectedly, this person was the city guard of Feiyun City, and he was also an outer disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Mo Wentian hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Lord Xiang, in the next Mo Wentian, this is the junior brother Ye Wuying, and the two of us are disciples of the Wuji Sect. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he ordered Ye Wuying to take out the letter and send it forward, in Zheng Guo, only monks above the eighth level of qi refining are qualified to appoint city guards, such as the Xuantian Sword Sect, such as the Xuantian Sword Sect, the inner disciples must refine the qi above the ninth layer of cultivation, this old man surnamed Xiang is very old, and there is no hope of advancing again, so he was appointed as the city guard of Feiyun City, except for the Qiankun Gate, the rest of the sect disciples saw it, and they were all respectful.

Xiang Jinglun answered, opened the letter to check, and after a long time, he put the letterhead back into the envelope, and said unhappily: "The letterhead asked you to arrive at the end of the month, and now it's only the middle of the month, and in ten days, you can come to the official again!" ”,

The night was in a hurry, and it was really not cost-effective to delay Feiyun City for ten days for this matter, so he hurriedly explained: "The letter only asked to arrive before the end of the month, and did not say ......"

He was talking to himself, but when he saw Mo Wen's angel wink, he quickly shut up and swallowed the second half of the sentence into his stomach.

Mo Wentian smiled heartily, took out five lower-grade spirit stones, and sent them forward: "To my lord, coming from afar, it is not a respect." ”

Xiang Jinglun's eyes suddenly lit up, five lower-grade spirit stones, in the small sect of qi refining, it is rare to be able to send each other casually, I didn't expect this unknown Wuji Sect to know each other so well, at the moment, with a big heart, in the laughter, the five lower-grade spirit stones were unceremoniously included in his arms, and his face was full of joy: "The two Taoist friends have worked hard all the way, let's go into the mansion to talk!" ”

Xiang Jinglun seemed to be a different person, surrounded by a group of guards, and personally led the two into the mansion, the pavilions and pavilions in the mansion are lined up one after another, and the carved railings and jade buildings are beautiful, a magnificent scene.

Coming to the attic of the guests, the ground is covered with gold felt, twelve pairs of glass lamps are hung on the beams, and eight white marble pillars stand at the four corners, all of which are inlaid with huge night pearls for the purpose of lighting the candlestick.

There are several rosewood tables and chairs in the hall, with cups and spoons, stoves and bottles, all of which are gold and silver, and the whole hall is full of luxury.

As soon as the two of them sat down, four bright-eyed and bright-toothed girls came forward like butterflies, served fragrant tea and delicious pastries, and knelt beside the two respectfully, pouring tea and wine, and arranging dishes.

There is also a pretty girl on each side of Xiang Jinglun kneeling respectfully, serving tea and pouring wine, and serving attentively, it seems that after careful selection, the two of them are even better.

Xiang Jinglun Ha Lu Ha smiled, grabbed the slender waist of the delicate girl on the right, lowered his head and kissed her lips, but the other hand moved between the back and buttocks of the girl on the left.

Mo Wentian couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and glanced at Ye Wuying, secretly thinking that Jinglun was greedy for worldly glory and wealth, and he didn't have the heart to ask.

Xiang Jinglun enjoyed himself for a while, and then he was separated from the girl with jade cheeks, he wrapped his hands around, hugged left and right, and laughed, as if he was very proud.

Mo Wentian was unhappy in his heart, and frowned: "Lord Xiang, Bishan is far away from here, and I hope to get the documents and official seal as soon as possible, so that I can return as soon as possible so that I can serve the imperial court." ”

"Don't worry, two fellow Daoists." Xiang Jinglun Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, and signaled people to come with a blow of both palms.

Sure enough, he didn't have to wait long, and a green-shirted scribe dressed as a staff member walked in quickly, with a long beard under his chin, his appearance was clear, and he looked Xiao Shuxuan, elegant and extraordinary, but he only had the cultivation of the second layer of qi refining, and he was actually an outer disciple of Feiyun Gate.

The man lowered his eyes and stepped forward to salute, "What do you command, sir?" ”

Xiang Jinglun ordered in a deep voice: "Staff Zhang, you go and get the documents and official seals of the town orders of Qingshi and Menghe. ”

The staff member surnamed Zhang said respectfully, slowly retreated, and did not look at Mo Wentian and the others from beginning to end.

Just after this staff member surnamed Zhang went down, there was a sound of footsteps from outside the hall, and a guard guarding the gate of the mansion walked in quickly, knelt down and saluted: "Your Excellency, there is a man from outside the mansion, claiming to have killed a wanted criminal in Feiyun City, and he has come to receive a reward." ”

Xiang Jinglun suddenly changed color, and said unhappily: "Are you a long dog head?" Such a trivial matter, don't go to Zhang's staff to solve it, but come to bother the old man, are you impatient? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed away the maid beside him, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and in an instant, a burning flame rose from the palm of his hand, and the entire attic seemed to be a little brighter.

The guard's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Spare your life, the wanted criminal killed by that man is not an ordinary mortal, but a cultivator." ”

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