Zhuque Street. Ning Chang'an Jingzhe Sword comes out three inches.

The Shenlong case was solved, but there were many followers in Tianyin Temple, and there were many imperial officials and clans related to Chengkun, so the case was not announced.

Therefore, the capital city is still under martial law.

There are the swimming Jingzhao Prefecture, the Ministry of Justice and its Jinwu Guard soldiers on the street.

Shortly after Ning Chang'an was blocked, a detective from the Ministry of Justice appeared in the streets and alleys ahead.

"It's the head arrester. Dogs and things want to bully people." The constable from the Ministry of Justice said, pressing his right hand on the long knife, and the person was about to rush out.

"Come back!" The nickname arrester Feng Duo snorted coldly, and the angry detective retreated in confusion.

Ning Chang'an Jingzhe Sword was unsheathed. A circle of invisible energy rippled out.

The cold smile on Murong Changqing's face continued to dissipate.

"You're ruthless." Murong Changqing took a step a little and gave up his position.

"Thank you!" Ning Changan nodded and walked over.

A raincoat of heaven and earth wrapped Ning Chang'an's figure in the mist and rain. Murong Changqing turned around and spoke to the scholar beside him: "The first time I met such a person, is he strong? Let's see?"

Deep rain and fog on one side of the street.

The captain of the Jinwu Guard raised his hand, and the sergeant behind him returned the sword to the sheath.

"Damn it!" the captain cursed.

In the drizzle of light, Ning Chang'an enters Jingzhao Prefecture.

Lin Xianghe had not returned from the morning court, and Ning Chang'an probably was summoned to the imperial study room.

The wheelchair floated over to block Ning Chang'an's side. The rain and fog outside the corridor swayed, and the north Jingyun appeared. The west gate Qiushui and the south Gucheng appeared in Ning Chang'an's sight at the same time.

"The constable said that Zhuque Street was intercepted by Murong Changqing of the Great Yue Kingdom. He knew who Murong Changqing was, and what did he say about the prince of the South Palace of the Great Yue Kingdom."

"You don't read your mind?" Ning Changan smiled as he looked straight ahead.

Dong Xie shook his head, his mind was still what Ning Chang'an thought he had become Ren Woxing in his mind when he read the heart before.

"Murong Changqing said let me know you."

"What then? Dongxie asked.

"I said it's not a ghost of Taoism, and I can't talk about ideals and morality. There have been many turmoils in the capital recently. Don't go around without any trouble, so as to avoid being misunderstood to be imprisoned by Ji Huaiying's party."

"Hiss" Dongxie sucks cold air.

The cold-faced man Ximen Qiushui smiled at the corner of his mouth and held a narrow sword.

Nangucheng patted Ning Changan's shoulder, "It's OK."

"In fact, you can also be a false alarm and find out some news." Dong Xie, who was not on the ordinary road, spoke.

"The glorious and sacred mission is handed over to you." Ning Chang'an spoke.

Dongxie wheelchair floated to Ning Changan's side: "I can't move, I heard that I've drawn my sword."

"Three inches, the princess is right, so she has her own eyes." Ning Chang'an asked.

"It's worthless. The information I collected was that Ji Huaiying rescued the princess from the hands of the monster during the South China Sea. The princess was alone and had nowhere to go to follow Ji Huaiying."

"It's another bloody plot, and there are probably all kinds of rhetoric about Ji Huaiying's deep affection and righteousness," said Ning Chang'an.

Dongxie nodded, "No, how many girls in the capital had the most beautiful families in the capital were secretly crying."

"Let me find out the news again."

"besides."

"Tianjun Ancient City, any information related to this place name must be searched from the long-closed file materials of Jingzhao Prefecture as much as possible."

Dong Xie nodded, "It's very urgent!"

"A big thing that matters that matter to human life."

"I understand!" Dongxie nodded.

Dongxie, who knew a little about everything, became busy, and Ning Chang'an asked Nangucheng for Murong Changqing.

A regime formed by the old and young people of the countries who fled during the War of Unification of the Human Race and the Ten Thousand Demons.

The one who is in charge of the military power of the Great Yue Kingdom is the Demon King of the Fourth Palace and its 72 caves of the Ten Thousand Demons Division.

The four halls are the South King Hall, the North King Hall, the East King Hall, and the West King Hall. The four halls are kings and are the first rank of officials.

Murong Changqing is the eldest son of Murong Liancheng in the South Palace and also the hereditary prince.

The Dayue Kingdom and the Yu Kingdom have repeatedly experienced small-scale military invasions, and eight out of ten are leading the southward Murong Liancheng in the Nandian.

Tracing the root of the origin, the Murong family was considered the royal family of the Northern Yan Kingdom before the unification of the human race.

Ning Chang'an understood the details of Nangucheng.

I never forget the young master who always thought about going south to rebuild the Northern Yan Kingdom, and is now a hawkish figure in the Great Moon Kingdom.

Nangucheng asked Murong Changqing how it was.

Ning Changan glanced at him and said, "It's not as good as Yan Xingyun."

Three power-minded figures who were determined to be in the Yu Kingdom, Yan Xingyun, Ji Huaiying, and Murong Changqing, the representative of the Murong family. Yan Xingyun, who never forgets to absorb the three talents in Ning Chang'an's body, gave Ning Chang'an a good feeling.

There is no major event in Jingzhao Prefecture.

Before Lin Xianghe, Ning Chang'an left Jingzhao Prefecture and went straight to the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

Passing by the market, Ning Chang'an bought ingredients.

The hot pot promised by the fat man should not be missing. People should trust their words. Two days later will be the day when the Hongyue Market opens. Ning Chang'an is still thinking about the talisman refining materials of the old Taoist in Hongyue Market.

During the case of Chi Linzi, Ning Chang'an made a deal with the second-grade sorcerer of the Imperial Heavenly Prison. From Qiu Tiance's mouth, Ning Chang'an knew that most of the materials needed by the old Taoist Taoist were included in the Imperial Heavenly Prison.

The night falls, the Imperial Heavenly Prison.

The observatory is equivalent to the center of the mirror Si Tianxin Pavilion.

Holding a star-watching mirror, Qin Shifei can use the power of formation to see clearly all the big and small corners of the capital in his star-watching platform, and he can also watch the stars and watch the good luck.

In addition to the first-rate warlock Jiangnan, the warlocks of the Imperial Heaven Supervision have only a few times.

The aroma of hot pot and barbecue spreads out from the star-watching platform.

The stove is burned with mandarin duck hotpot. There is a barbecue rack next to it, and all the beef and mutton are all in it.

There is an alchemist in the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

Ning Chang'an's design drawings, Qin's right and wrong arrangements, less than half an incense stick of time, the barbecue grill was sent over the barbecue grill.

There are two different flavors of brewing wine in the ice bucket, plum wine and Xifenglie. The hot pot is boiling, and there is a sizzling sound of barbecue on the barbecue rack. The corners of Lao Yin Bi Qin Shifei's mouth twitched, and his beard shook.

"What's wrong, I'm feeling excited." Put the sliced ​​mutton rolls into hot pot, cook the soup slightly, and put Ning Chang'an into his mouth.

The spicy smell exploded on the tip of the tongue and spread along the taste buds.

"Hiss" Ning Chang'an grinned his teeth, and the smell was already very positive.

In addition to the ingredients purchased from the market, the hot pot on the observatory was added with the fragrant hops refined by the Alchemy Alchemist. This seasoning mainly supplies to the Imperial City is similar to the five spices.

In terms of color, fragrance and taste, it is far beyond the hot pot of Ning Chang'an and Chen Yuhuo watching the galaxy on the colorful sedan chair.

Qin Shifei also grinned his teeth and spoke with a full mood: "Look, the Imperial Heaven Supervision has the best alchemist and alchemist in the Yu Kingdom. It is not short of resources, but I don't know that there is such a way to eat. The two things in life are just life and death. You have to pursue enjoyment when you are alive, and you never tire of eating fine meat. As for money and power, it is not rare to take it away if you die."

It is the same sentence in life. Ji Huaiying is about power, and Qin's right and wrong focuses on enjoyment.

Ning Chang'an agreed in part. Looking at the fat man's slightly bloated body, the man said: "Wine pools, meat forests, will destroy the country, and you can think of unreasonable things when you are full and warm."

After skipping Ning Chang'an, Qin Shifei looked straight at Ning Chang'an, "There are also wine ponds and meat forests."

Ning Chang'an rolled his eyes, "Yes, the wine is made into a pond, and the graceful woman is surrounded by her, wanting to experience it."

Qin Shifei waved, picked up the selected lamb chops from the barbecue grill without using a plate, and smiled and said with a smile: "I've thought wrong. The wine pool meat forest in your mouth is not what I think of."

Looking at the fat man who had no appearance and following Qin Shifei's words, Ning Chang'an made up for the scene where Qin Shifei sat in the wine pool and was never tired of eating fine meat, which was very unbearable.

But it also echoes the fat man's personality.
Chapter completed!