Pingcheng is located on the border of the human and demon races, and the people often have to worry about the invasion of the demon clan, so naturally it will not be as prosperous as other cities.

But such an ordinary Pingcheng made Ling Yunqiao spend the most dull and warm two years, and it was there that she started her new life in this world.

"The streets of Pingcheng are small, but there are many small alleys with many snack bars and grocery stores." Ling Yunwan said as he recalled.

"The people of Pingcheng love sweets the most, and even home-cooked food is inseparable from sugar and honey. The most delicious pastry is frosted cake, which is sweet and soft when you bite into it; The best thing to drink is honey snow soup, fresh white fungus stewed for two hours, put slightly cooled and then adjust a little honey syrup, sweet but not greasy, melt in the mouth......"

Although Fu Yinxue is not a foodie, after Ling Yunqiao's description, she couldn't help but listen to it.

He Fengyu sat opposite, looking at Ling Yunqiao with a smile on the corner of his mouth. This girl, as long as she mentions food, it is like opening the chatterbox, and she can't take it. It's easy to make her smile, all you need is food!

When He Fengyu and his entourage's carriage was still slowly and leisurely on the official road, Yifeng had already ridden his horse and arrived at the capital city from a shortcut on the small road.

This time, he came to Shoucheng to be entrusted by the dean of Qiguan to assist in the investigation of the attack on the treasury and the murder of Xuanshi Lu Gengyao.

This case actually happened when Mrs. Zhao's husband, Zhao Chengbang, was in office, for which he was also removed from his post.

According to Zhao Chengbang, on the night of the incident, he should have been in charge of guarding the treasury of the official office of the first city together with Lu Gengyao. As a result, he drank two sips of wine greedily and was drugged and stunned, causing Lu Gengyao to be isolated in the face of a secret attack.

If it weren't for the fact that after he woke up, he struggled to keep the important items in the treasury and captured an assassin, he would not have been removed from his post.

However, no matter what means the assassin used, he refused to confess a word. In the end, he also found an opportunity to self-immolate and die.

Zuo Qiushan, the lord of Qingling, is the younger brother of Master Zuo Qiuhe of the Holy Sect Mountain Academy. When the city lord of the capital city failed to track down, he had to ask the dean of Qiguan for assistance.

As a result, Wing Feng, as the best student of the academy, was sent to help.

When he was introduced into the lord's hall, Zuo Qiushan was discussing important matters with the lord of the first city and another Xuanshi, Ke Zisong.

After Wing Feng suddenly met Zuo Qiushan and the city lord, he directly handed over a letter of recommendation from Dean Qiguan.

"The wind is sudden, this time the dean is finally willing to let you out to practice." Zuo Qiushan, who was dressed in a navy blue and gold silk robe, greeted Wing Feng with a kind face.

In the past, Yi Feng often came to Shoucheng with his father to report on border affairs, and Zuo Qiushan was already familiar with him. It's just that in the past two years, Wing Feng has stayed in the academy to practice, and rarely goes down the mountain, which is relatively uncommon.

"The wind is sudden, and I hope the lord will bear with me." Wing Feng suddenly bowed and cut straight to the point, "I don't know what Lord Feng needs to do?" ”

Zuo Qiushan is also well aware of the personality of the winged wind, and he no longer greets politely.

After he explained the ins and outs of the whole case, he said solemnly: "Although Lu Gengyao's death has not yet been clarified, the most important thing is about a black original stone of Moyun Mountain collected in the Qingling official office. ”

"Black Rough?" Wing Feng suddenly looked surprised.

It is said that the black original stone is produced in the igneous cave of Motuo Mountain, which is the raw material for the Holy Spirit to smelt the spirit stone of the heart clan; If it is refined together with the Heart Clan's Spirit Stone, it can boost its spiritual power.

Because after the Great War, Moyun Mountain has become a gathering place for black demons, and it is not easy to get a piece of black rough stone. Therefore, the black rough stone has also become a rare item.

Last time, the other party didn't succeed. The city lord of the first city sent heavy troops to guard it, but the other party actually attacked again, and the elite guards of the first city lost more than half. Now there is only one Xuan Master left in the first city, Ke Zisong, and I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of it.

This time, Dean Qiguan suddenly sent the best student of the academy, the future grandmaster-level candidate Yi Feng, to Zuo Qiushan and the city lord.

"The wind is sudden, there is a black rough stone hidden in this city official office, which is a confidential matter, but the other party can actually learn about it, it must be a spy in the official office." Zuo Qiushan's expression was solemn, "I want you to disguise yourself as Jingwei, guard the treasury with Master Ke Xuan, and find out the spies." ”

Unlike other pampered children of the family, Wing Feng Sudden has been following Tsubashi Grandmaster to deal with boundary affairs since he was a child, and Zuo Qiushan believes that he has this ability.

"Do your best when the wind blows!" Yifeng suddenly gave up his hand to receive the order, and then greeted Ke Zisong, who had been silent, "Please give Master Ke more advice." ”

This Ke Xuanshi and the original Lu Gengyao are the right-hand men of the city lord of the first city, because the two of them were also born with a handsome and beautiful face, so they were nicknamed "jade-faced Shuangxuan".

"Don't dare. Please follow me to the official office of the capital city, and I will explain it to you in detail one by one. Ke Zisong pursed the corners of his lips gently, and his smile was like a thread, which was comparable to a woman's charm.

Yifeng's face was as usual, and he replied: "There is labor." ”

Ke Zisong's eyes flashed slightly, and then he stepped forward to lead the way, and Yifeng suddenly followed behind him.

The lord's hall and the official office of the capital city are separated by two streets, and the wing wind suddenly rode there with Ke Zisong. On the way, I suddenly heard the noisy sound of a crowd not far away.

On weekdays, these trivial matters are handled by Zhao Chengbang, the captain of the city guard. Because he had just been dismissed, the new captain of the city guard was overwhelmed with trivial matters, and Ke Zisong was also appointed to assist in handling it.

"Wait a minute, I'll come when I go." Ke Zisong apologized and rode his horse to check the noisy place.

At this moment, in the place where the crowd gathered, a thin man covered his bloody forehead with his hands and was supported by a woman to stand. There was also a stout, swarthy man who was being trampled on the ground and screaming.

"Stinky girl, do you know who your uncle and I are? If you dare to do this to me today, I won't let you out of the capital city tomorrow! As soon as he said the cruel words, he was immediately trampled heavier, and the howl became more high-pitched.

And the delicate woman who stepped on his back, throwing a thick sausage in her hand, smashed it on his head when she said a word, "Which way are you?" Now that you're old, don't come out and hang around! If you don't have a good look and bump into someone, you should take the initiative to apologize, why do you want to beat someone! ”

"However, I see that not only do you have bad eyes, but also your brain is confused." The woman sneered, "This is an artifact for the treatment of Alzheimer's disease in my hand, and today this girl is in a good mood, so I will be merciful to help you treat it!" ”

As he spoke, he waved the sausage in his hand with his spiritual power and smashed it harder, and the black-faced man couldn't help but start begging for mercy.

"The girl spares her life, the girl spares her life......"

"Hmph, it's useless to call my aunt!" The woman showed no mercy.

The onlookers clapped their hands vigorously. It is estimated that he is inevitably bullied by this guy on weekdays.

Ke Zisong couldn't get close on his horse, so he flew into the crowd of onlookers.

When the man on the ground who couldn't stop telling him to forgive, he hurriedly cried loudly: "Master Ke Xuan, save me!" ”

Ke Zisong fixed his eyes and looked at it, isn't this the uncompetitive nephew of the city lord! In the past, he trampled others under his feet, but now how can he change his virtue?