Weiming City stands at the pass in the northwest and is the only road in the northwest and the hinterland of the Central Plains. Generally, merchants and traders going to the northwest will stop here to make necessary supplies and personnel turnover. After all, when I went to the northwest, not to mention the fierce folk customs, there were countless horse bandits who had been walking on the yellow sand and staring at the passing lambs.

There are a lot of things in Weiming City, the most common ones are the water sales office and the dart martial arts. Of course, there are also restaurants, gambling houses, and brothels that serve money-making merchants and hard-working martial artists. Especially the dart walkers and the warriors who come down from the life and death line in the northwest, life is the same as the money they have just earned for them, they are all disposable items, and they must be used up comfortably and coolly, otherwise they will regret it. No one knows if they will be able to enter Weiming City alive next time.

In Weiming City, singing every night, it has been brightly lit as if it is going to be forever gone.

Therefore, although it is surrounded by mountains, Weiming City is still as prosperous as the Central Plains City. Weiming City is like a barrier, blocking the sinister and tragic northwest from the city. For the Wufu Jianghu people who live in the northwest, it is really the sentence in their mouths, as soon as they enter Weiming, they are the Central Plains.

And Weiming City is indeed like this, it is a fortress that isolates the danger of the northwest from the Central Plains. Although the lights in the city are full of wine and wine, the soldiers who defend the city stand at the head of the city, and their backs are as straight as steel.

And it was only in recent months that Wei Mingcheng had some unusual appearances. Generally speaking, Weiming City is equivalent to a transit station, and the merchant Jia Wufu has come and gone, although there is an endless stream, but it is not a long-term residence, and there are not many original residents in Weiming City, and the number of people in the city has been constant in a small category. In the past few months, more and more people have entered the city, dragging their families and settling down in the city.

At first, the guards of Weiming City did not notice anything wrong, until in every alley in the city, there were many people squatting in rags in the corners, and a small tent set up with rags and rags behind them, as if this was their home.

The people in the city were terrified, fearing that the refugees would go on a rampage and hurt people.

And those merchants and the owners of Goolan restaurants also complained, after all, no matter how many such people in the city, the bosses may not have a penny more money in their bags, and they are even worried that such people will take the silver in their bags.

And the dart warrior Takeo, who returned from the northwest, looked at these refugees with more pity. But that's all, help them? Who can help themselves? Only a few soft-hearted darts and knights who have traveled here will leave a little money for these people.

When the general who defended the city ordered the soldiers to stop a large number of people who had gone south from the northwest to Weiming City outside the city, Luo Qingfeng, the Taishou of Weiming City, appeared at the gate of the city.

The general who ordered to stop people came to Luo Qingfeng and said, "My lord, the refugees who have entered the city can turn a blind eye and ignore the pressure from the magnates above and in the city, and let them stay in the city." But if we want to let these refugees in again, not to mention whether it will arouse more opposition, our Weiming City alone will not be able to bear it. ”

Luo Qingfeng is actually quite young, and he is still less than a year old when he sits in the position of the most popular and oily Weiming City Taishou in the northwest. Although there are a lot of his father's secret foils who don't deal with him, the iron still relies on his own hardness, so that the above can determine that he will sit in the only fortress in the northwest and the Central Plains, and it is more dependent on Luo Qingfeng himself.

This Taishou Lord looked embarrassed, from the time he completed his studies to participate in the imperial examination to the ten years that he took office as the Taishou of Weiming City, he had never been so embarrassed.

He looked out of the city, there was a man holding his sobbing daughter, his daughter was covered in dust, there was a knife cut on her forehead, and there was blood stains on her face that had not been washed, while the man kept whispering to comfort the woman, and his voice gradually choked. Luo Qingfeng didn't see the woman who could comfort his daughter with the man, he could guess something.

There was also an old woman with pale sideburns carrying a huge iron pot on her back, and she trembled, but she did not fall. Luo Qingfeng felt that if he was himself, he would definitely not be able to carry this iron pot.

And so many people who were so the same but different from each other were stopped outside the city by a cold sword and sword.

What is the purpose of reading and entering the office, and now Luo Qingfeng has such a question in his mind. But he knew the answer, and it was cliché, boring, and even fake, but he believed and was willing to follow it.

There are not many answers, four words, save the world.

And what is the world? Luo Qingfeng said softly: "There must be people to be considered the world." ”

"Open the city, release the people!" Luo Qingfeng said loudly again.

Since then, Weiming City has not stopped a single refugee in the past few months, and Luo Qingfeng even drew a corner in the south of Weiming City, so that all refugees can shelter, and open a warehouse to distribute relief food to a certain extent.

This can be regarded as a kind of compromise between him and the magnates in the city and the people above.

Luo Qingfeng occasionally appears in a small tea shop in the refugee area in the south of the city, orders a cup of tea, looks at the refugees in it, and feels sorry for himself. What happened in the northwest, as the Taishou of Weiming City, he was naturally clear, but at the same time, as the Taishou of Weiming City, he hated that he couldn't do anything. Even if his position was farther north, he dared to lead his troops out of the city directly.

"Lao Luo, something happened outside the city. One of his personal guards spoke.

This personal guard's name is Qiu Zhi, and he was a classmate he met in the martial arts academy when he was studying in Xinzhai, and they were like-minded with each other, but they became brothers of the opposite sex with a lot of charlatanism. Originally, after Qiu Zhi left the academy, he wanted to learn from Li Qinglian to take a walk in the rivers and lakes, but he was worried that Luo Qingfeng, who had a strong temperament and a bad temper, would be beaten to death as an official outside and did not understand human feelings, so he accompanied him for ten years.

"I ordered that the refugees should not be stopped. There was a fire between Luo Qingfeng's eyebrows.

"It's not from the northwest, it's from the east gate that caused the accident, from the Central Plains. Qiu Zhi pointed to the east.

Luo Qingfeng showed a hint of doubt and said, "Need me to show up?"

"Probably not, but you'd better go and see, or I'll take a look. Qiu Zhi thought for a while and said.

"What's wrong?"

"It's demonic, and it's quite strong. ”

Luo Qingfeng immediately decided: "Take me there!"

At the east gate of Weiming City, all the soldiers aimed their weapons at the three people who came, but they didn't count the three because they were monsters.

Before enlisting in the army, he was a well-known demon slayer in the northwest, specializing in collecting money to eliminate disasters for people, and to cut down the demons and monsters in the mountains. After dealing with each other for a long time, this general naturally has a good sense of demonic energy. And when he tried his hand with doubts, he happened to knock over the hat that one of them was carrying, and saw the horns on his head.

The general hurriedly drew his sword, cautious and at the same time a little happy.

The youkai with horns on its head is naturally green and yellow.

From Jiangnan Academy to Weiming City, which is considered the northwest entrance, it only took four days to rush with the speed of Qinghuang Qingshan ontology.

Ying Tianchang hugged the bun, a little helpless. The two talismans that Huang Xing Village gave to Huang Xing Village to shield the demonic qi were flowing faster than the three of them had imagined, and they had no effect yesterday. For some reason, the closer you get to the northwest, the more reluctant Qinghuang Qingshan is to reveal her body. Qinghuang had said yesterday that when they left Weiming City, they didn't need to rush on their bodies.

Ying Tianchang was a little puzzled at the time and asked why. Qinghuang only said "It's not very good to people" and there was no more follow-up.

Ying Tianchang rubbed the head of the bun, as far as the current situation is concerned, they can't even enter Weiming City.

But what surprised Ying Tianchang was that these defenders of Weiming City looked at the green and yellow of the monster and didn't say anything without fear of this kind of nonsense, but their eyes and hands holding weapons did make Ying Tianchang feel that they were a little eager to try.

"It's a novelty. ”

Qinghuang and Qingshan were not surprised, Qinghuang stepped back, while Qingshan stepped forward, ready to fight.

Of course, those city guards are not afraid, ordinary people can't see some demons, but for them, the northwest garrison, they have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run, and their top boss used to be a demon exterminator. Moreover, there are immortal masters sent here by Qin Tianjian and the National Teacher, who are also in the city, and there are demons in troubled times, and the immortal masters will definitely come out.

Ying Tianchang thought that more things are better than less, and after putting down the bun, he wanted to explain the origin of the three of them, these days in the academy, Ying Tianchang finally knew what Xinzhai, Longhu Mountain and White Horse Temple each represented in the eyes of the world and the world. But the general defending the city did not give Ying Tianchang such a chance, and the actions of Qingshan and Ying Tianchang approaching were all signals of threat in his eyes.

So after Ying Tianchang took two steps in a row, he brazenly took out the knife.

Ying Tianchang turned sideways and easily dodged the knife. But Ying Tianchang also frowned, the general's knife was nothing, but as the leader of the boss, he made a move, and the other soldiers naturally got the signal to destroy the enemy.

The soldiers had surrounded them and were drawing closer.

Ying Tianchang didn't want to hurt anyone, but he wasn't the kind of person who would be caught with his hands tied. If he were to choose between the two, he would prefer the latter.

Thinking that the same is true of Aoyama, since the identity of the monster has been recognized, he did not hide it, he let out a heavy cow roar from his mouth, and then stepped on the ground, and the whole earth shook with it.

It's just that it hasn't been transformed into a cow's body.

The soldiers were so overwhelmed by the earthquake that several of them had fallen to the ground. For the rest of the soldiers, it was a signal to charge. Aoyama also greeted them.

Seeing Qingshan like this, Ying Tianchang smiled, and after dodging the general's second knife, he reached out and grabbed the back of the knife, and punched it over, and the strength was in the degree of stunning him.

However, Ying Tianchang's punch hit one person's palm.

On the other side, Qingshan and Qinghuang were respectively shrouded in a pillar of light, and the pillar of light gradually shone into a ball, locking the two bull demons in it.

Ying Tianchang looked sideways at the man who caught his punch, and there was a white-clothed immortal master standing on the city wall with his hands behind his back. Ying Tianchang took a step back.

The man also let go of Ying Tianchang's fist.

The officers and soldiers all leaned back.

The man smiled: "Wei Mingcheng, Qiu Zhi." ”

Another man walked out from behind the man, and he said, "I am the Taishou of Weiming City, Luo Qingfeng." ”

The white-clothed immortal master on the city wall didn't speak, just looked down at everything below.

"Ying Tianchang. Ying Tianchang said, "Xinzhai students." ”

Later, Qingshan broke the ball of light with one punch, and after walking out slowly, he broke the ball of light that imprisoned Qinghuang with another punch, and also said: "Qinghuang and Qingshan are also students of Xinzhai." ”