Qingping Town is an ordinary town in Taiheng Mountain, in Taiheng Mountain, there are many such towns, all of which have a common characteristic, that is, poverty. The www.biquge.info is so poor that even the Khitans in the north are unwilling to trek through mountains and rivers to threshing here, and so poor that no one in the imperial court of the Central Plains is willing to come here as a county magistrate.

Of course, it may also be due to another reason, the mountain people here are too fierce, for a penny, they can use knives with anyone, obviously, whether it is robbery or tax collection has become a very headache, here, the government is just decoration.

There is a saying in Qingping Town: "The big fist of heaven and earth is the biggest." "The fist is the truth, and whoever has a hard fist will have a reason. It's no wonder that the town of Qingping is either a fugitive or a mountain bandit, good people will not come here, and there are no good people here.

Li Fengyun is not a good person, at least he thinks so, in Qingping Town, "good person" is a curse word, and the meaning is very rich: useless, bad seed, idiot, soft egg, kicked in the head by a donkey...... What exactly it means, it depends on the context, so, in Qingping Town, if you are called a "good person", don't be happy, it means that something very bad will happen, in the ravine outside Qingping Town, you will often see the broken corpses that have been gnawed by wild wolves, that is the end of being a "good person".

Therefore, Li Fengyun thought that he was definitely not a good person, but at this moment, in front of him, there was a good person who was leading the horse towards him with bad intentions.

"What are you doing?" Li Fengyun said viciously, putting on what he thought was the most bluffing posture, staring at the comer.

"Little brother," Mo Qingyan said with what he thought was the most kind smile, "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person. ”

Li Fengyun sighed lightly, and the hand holding the firewood knife loosened, since he is not a bad person, he is naturally a good person, Li Fengyun is very strange, there are still people in Qingping Town who think they are good people, and they are impatient to live? But the appearance of this person is really a little uneasy, you can still see it if you don't laugh, and the laughter is even more miserable, which makes people feel like vomiting.

"I'm a fast catcher from Dali Temple (Note 1) in the capital, and this time I'm here to arrest key criminals!" Mo lightly plucked his chest, took out a notice from his bosom, pointed to the portrait in the notice and asked, "Have you ever seen this person?" If you can provide accurate information about this person, there is a reward of 500 yuan, all of them are real meat, and they are definitely not those inferior small money and iron money! Of course, you have to catch it!"

"It's so expensive!" Li Fengyun's heart was hot, five hundred pieces of meat is good, it is a lot of wealth in Qingping Town, he can only earn twenty or thirty pieces of iron money for a day's firewood, and it is good to exchange it for meat, at most only four or five, enough for him to work for four months, with this money, he can buy a fine axe, and no longer need to chop wood with this tattered woodcutter that can't be sharpened no matter how hard he grinds on his waist, with a good axe, he can earn more money in the future, and he can marry the second girl of Zhao Si's family, that girl, with a strong body, big breasts and big buttocks, and enough milk to give birth to.

Thinking of this, Li Fengyun's breath was a little rough, but look at Mo Qingyan, the fire in Li Fengyun's heart was extinguished, this guy, his body is not much stronger than bean sprouts, and he actually ran to Qingping Town to catch key criminals, don't you know that Qingping Town is a den of thieves?

This guy can live for three days in Qingping Town, even if God doesn't open his eyes.

Li Fengyun took a closer look at the portrait in the notice, he had seen this person, there was a long scar on the left side of his face, it was very easy to recognize, he had seen this guy drinking in the Lu family tavern more than ten days ago, and then he was cut into seven or eight pieces for some reason, and the body was probably thrown into a ten-mile stream outside the town to feed the wolf, and it was strange that this stupid little catcher could find him.

"Is it really good to have five hundred pieces of meat?" Li Fengyun asked cautiously, "You shouldn't be lying to me, right?"

"I definitely don't lie to you!" Mo Qingyan felt a little disdain in his heart, in the end, he was a bun in the mountains, and he had never seen money.

"I don't believe it," Li Fengyun shook his head, "There are five hundred good meat, and you still come to me to ask for news, isn't it good to make money by yourself? Unless you show me the five hundred pieces of meat first. ”

Mo Qingyan smiled bitterly in his heart, although Qingping Town is small, there are thousands of households, he checked it alone, when he found it, there was an explanation on it, he was not allowed to alarm the local government, in case the thief learned the news, he could hide it in the mountains, where would he find it? He also saw that this kid was stupid, honest, and didn't seem to have much heart before asking him.

"This is easy," Mo smiled lightly, and was about to rummage through the package on the horse's back.

Li Fengyun was startled, hurriedly stopped him, and whispered: "I believe it, I know where this person is, you come with me!"

Li Fengyun took Mo Qingyan and walked towards the outside of the town, and Mo Qingyan asked suspiciously, "Isn't Zhang Chongshan in Qingping Town?"

"Is that person's name Zhang Chongshan? I don't know, I only know that three days ago I saw a person who looked like the portrait in Shilijian, with a gold tooth in his mouth, and he spoke very fiercely, I don't know if it was him. Li Fengyun replied.

"It's him, it's him!" Don't say lightly, there is no such detail in the portrait, this turtle seems to have really seen Zhang Chongshan, I didn't expect this to be completed so easily, and those colleagues also said that Qingping Town was like hell. Zhang Chongshan's kung fu is not high, but he is very good at light skills, but he can't let the cooked duck fly.

Mo Qingyan was thinking about the details of arresting Zhang Chongshan in his heart, followed Li Fengyun, led the horse, and walked out of Qingping Town with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and I don't know how long he walked, Qingping Town had long disappeared. There is no road under the feet, either the rocky slope or the wild forest that does not see the light of day, and it is very hard to walk.

Mo Qingyan was a little anxious and asked, "How many roads are there?"

"Soon, soon!" Li Fengyun looked around with his forehead, sat on a piece of bluestone, and said, "I'm tired, take a rest!" and took off a wine gourd from his waist, and with a "wave" sound, he pulled out the gourd stopper, poured it violently, and said loudly: "Good wine, good wine, really good wine." He handed the wine gourd to Mo Qingyan and said, "Catch Brother quickly, you can also take two sips, the weather is very hot." ”

"No," Mo said with a wave of his hand, "I brought water!"

Li Fengyun's face sank: "You look down on me? Do you think my wine is dirty? In our Qingping Town, if you don't drink a toast from others, that is a provocation, and you want to provoke me? No matter what, I won't make any money from you." ”

"Don't, don't, can't I drink it?" Mo Qingyan didn't expect that there were such strange rules in this Qingping Town, and he was worried that Li Fengyun would really pick on him, who would take him to arrest Zhang Chongshan, and seeing that Li Fengyun himself took a big sip first, he didn't suspect him, took the wine gourd, pinched his nose, and took a small sip. This small sip of wine, Mo Qingyan almost didn't spit it out, where is it a good wine, sour and astringent, and there is not much wine taste, obviously mixed with water.

"That's right, take another sip, take another sip. Li Fengyun clapped his hands and smiled, "We people in the mountains have a saying, deep feelings, a mouthful, shallow feelings, lick it, feel iron, drink blood." If you only take such a small sip, you will look down on me, and I will not want your money. ”

Mo was helpless, so he had to close his eyes and take a big sip.

Although this wine is sour and astringent and mixed with water, it is very energetic, two sips of wine in the stomach, Mo Qingyan only felt that his stomach was on fire, uncomfortable, his internal strength was not weak, and he drank two or three catties of spirits on weekdays.

"Isn't this wine poisonous?" Mo was shocked and looked at Li Fengyun.

"It's poured, it's poured!" I saw Li Fengyun jumping to the side with a grin, pointing at Mo Qingyan and saying.

Note 1: Dali Temple, official signature. It is equivalent to the modern Supreme Court, which is in charge of the trial of prison cases, and the chief official is named Dali Siqing, which is among the nine secretaries.