Xuanyiwei?

Feng Yu was surprised when he heard this.

Could it be the "Xuanyi Iron Guard"? Most of Feng Yu's understanding of Xuanyi Iron Guard is a big deal of the old things at the beginning of the country. Although Lin Hu was a member of the public and was very clear about the transformation from "Xuanyi Iron Guard" to "Xuanyi Iron Guard's Fushu", Feng Yu had no intention of understanding this, and Lin Hu would not say it specifically.

Therefore, he did not know that the Xuanyiwei was intimidating among all officials and civilians.

Of course, even if he knew that the "Xuanyiwei" was working hard, he would not care too much about it as the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei he was familiar with. The practitioners were outsiders, and the government had very weak constraints on practitioners, not to mention that Feng Yu was not an ordinary practitioner.

Therefore, the sword returned to the sheath and returned to the back, Feng Yu stood calmly and waited.

On the road, the cold wind was tight and the horse's hooves were fast.

The Xuanyiwei was like a black cloud, drifting with the wind. From the crowd saw them on the official road, it only took a short moment to ride the horse. The Xuanyiwei also saw the restaurant beside the road, and only heard a gust of horse hooves approaching like a storm, bringing wind and dust to the face. Then a horse neighing was sighing, and the Xuanyiwei had arrived!

The horse has not stopped.

The head-slimming guard officer took a simple knife with his hand, and his body flew up like an eagle and falcon. The blood-colored cloak flew and landed in front of everyone with a loud noise. The other Xuanyi Guards also turned over cleanly. The man who was following behind also flashed forward and chased the horse that the guard officer let him go and grabbed it.

Feng Yu looked at the guard officer. He was full of heaven, with thin cheeks, short beard under his chin, and a stern face full of righteousness and mightyness. Especially when he turned over and fell off his horse, he lifted the sword backwards, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and he glanced at everyone present one by one, and then his eyes fell on Feng Yu's face.

"So, is it yours you who reported to me?" The guard officer opened his mouth, his voice as strong as gold and iron.

Feng Yu bowed his head and said, "Blessedness is infinite Heavenly Lord! - Feng Yu, Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Temple, I have seen an adult, dare you ask him for his honorable name?"

The guard officer did not hide his exploratory expression at all, but he was not short of etiquette. He also bowed and returned the tribute and replied: "I am the Xuanyi Guard's cavalry, Zuo Qianfeng, who happened to be in Qingzhou. I just heard that you reported to the official and said it was bizarre, so I led people to come here in person! - Wait, do you explain the Qingyun Temple in Yueshan? But it is more than a hundred miles in Shu, and the land spans two states? Why haven't I heard that there is a palace there?!"

“Uh~”

Feng Yu was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly found that he had been asked by him. After thinking about it, he said, "The Lords of the Hundred Houses do not know that Qingyun Temple is our place of residence in seclusion, so it is rarely known to everyone."

Zuo Qianfeng's subordinate Xuanyi Guard had investigated worldly information and supervised the duties of all officials. When he heard Feng Yu's words, his eyes were slightly slight and he asked: "Is there no matter where you live in seclusion, I just ask you, can there be a certificate of licensing by the government? You pass through the prefecture and go all the way from Shuzhong to Qingzhou, can you pass the pass?"

Feng Yu was speechless for a moment.

He didn't expect that the first thing Xuanyiwei did when he arrived was to check his identity!

Where did he go to find the official government for "giving certificates and documents"? Mingyue Mountain is a sect of cultivation and has little involvement with the Dakan court, let alone going down the mountain to register with the official government and obtaining official recognition. As for what to say, "passing the road to pass", it is even more nonsense!

Feng Yu was the senior brother of the head, the "Purple Gold Gourd", who flew all the way from Mingyue Mountain to Laoshan, Donghai. If you want to check the road, if you have the ability, you came to the heaven to check it! Now that it has landed, where can I go to find it? Moreover, even if he is walking alone, he has never asked for any procedures through major checkpoints.

Because Feng Yu either "moved quickly" and went directly when the soldiers guarding the pass did not react in time; or he used a trick to pass by their noses with a swagger, where did he need troublesome things like "road guide"?

Zuo Qianfeng saw the clues from Feng Yu's hesitant expression and sneered: "You have no official licensing or no passway to pass. How can you tell your identity and know the truth or falsehood of what you said? If you really can't come up with the identity certificate, don't say you report to the official. Come with me to the Xuanyiwei Station!"

"etc!"

Feng Yu suddenly remembered something and said, "I have a household registration, I wonder if it can be used as a proof of my identity?"

Zuo Qianfeng said: "Let's take it, you will know it if you look at it!"

Feng Yu pretended to take it out of the bag, but in fact he took out something from the storage magic tool and handed it to Zuo Qianfeng. Zuo Qianfeng carefully identified the household registration as the real thing. He looked at the household registration and frowned and said, "The owner of Qingfeng Temple in Hezhou County - your identity as a monk is true, but why did you just say that you were from the 'Mingyue Mountain Qingyun Temple'?"

Having household registration as a proof, although it is not a way to guide the law, it is not under Zuo Qianfeng's jurisdiction, and he is too lazy to pay attention to it. As long as he can prove that this person's identity is indeed a person from Daqian, not someone with inexplicable origin, he will not force the foundation.

Feng Yu smiled and said, "Mingyue Temple is a teacher, and Qingfeng Temple is an industry, so there is a difference."

His household registration was the one who went to the prefect of the Hezhou magistrate. After impressing him with his talisman, the magistrate asked the official to come to him. At that time, Feng Yu claimed to be a man who was born in the world and practiced Taoism, and his background was also very impressive, so he didn't care much. Who would have thought that it would be useful today?

Zuo Qianfeng is not a pedantic person. After seeing the household registration, he returned it casually. His eyes swept past Gong Zhongyan, who was tied up by a rope, and said in a deep voice: "What you said before is the official? You must know that in front of the Xuanyi Guard, any false statement will be paid. Young Master Feng, you have to think it clearly!"

Feng Yu doesn't care.

Zuo Qianfeng's power developed in the public sect has no effect in front of Feng Yu. After all, no matter how powerful that power is, he can compare with Taoist Master Xuan Ji in Laoshan and with the insane Qingxuan Ghost King who was facing the unconscious in Shiyan Village? Therefore, Feng Yu was calm and said what had just happened.

Such neither humble nor arrogant makes Zuo Qianfeng look at him differently.

After Feng Yu finished speaking, he was shocked again, and his eyes were suspicious: "What you said is serious?"

Feng Yu smiled and showed the foresight that had just stopped the restaurant shopkeeper, and pointed to the two donkeys next to him and said, "Mr. Hundred Houses, we are about to save these two children just now, but you arrive. It's just right, let you also testify. The evil of "the art of creating animals in the nightmare" must not be underestimated!"

He turned around and said to the restaurant shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, save the two children quickly!"

The shopkeeper quickly responded: "Yes, Taoist priest! Then Zuo, Master Zuo—?" Zuo Qianfeng waved his hand: "Go quickly!" The shopkeeper nodded again, picked up the basin of clear water from the ground, and gently took care of the two donkeys to drink water. After a while, the old scene reappeared. After drinking water, the two gray donkeys suddenly rolled to the ground, twisted their bodies, and turned into two six or seven years old children in the blink of an eye!

Wow~!

The five Xuanyi Guards all changed their fear!

After all, others have seen it. The Xuanyiwei and others used this as absurd nonsense or a trick played by a gangster. Who knew that they could see the scene of turning from a donkey into a human on the spot!

Even Zuo Qianfeng was so shocked that he took a step back.

It’s not that the two children are terrible, but that they deeply associate other influences from the “donkey turning into humans” and are afraid of being frightened. For example, if these two children are not rescued but are sold as meat donkeys, what will the final outcome?

Therefore, with Zuo Qianfeng's experience of many battles, he was also a little scared at this time. However, he was firm in his heart, calmed down a little, and then asked Feng Yu with a sharp look: "Are you sure this is a trick that is played by others?"

Feng Yu sighed, feeling helpless about the suspicious temperament of the public: "The two children have been saved, and there are three in the restaurant. If the adults of a hundred families have any doubts, they can ask for it themselves." Then he waved his hand and took back the tricks in front of the horse stake. The three lively donkeys suddenly turned back into three wooden chopsticks inserted into the ground.

The restaurant shopkeeper also brought out the three children before.

As a Xuanyi Guard, Zuo Qianfeng had his own way to ask. Because he was facing several children, he had more patience and brought the five people to the side and asked them one by one. After a while, Zuo Qianfeng's face was as deep as water when he stood up, and strode towards Gong Zhongyan, who was tied with a rope. He kicked him away without saying a word!

The foot was extremely powerful. Gong Zhongyan was already spraying blood in the air. Under the severe pain, he almost passed away!

"I have killed countless thieves in my life, but I have never seen a beast like you who harms others with evil magic and destroys human nature!" Zuo Qianfeng was angry and shouted like thunder. The angry look was like a beast that chose someone to eat. Other bystanders who had nothing to do with this matter were trembling.

"Where are the other children you took away now? Let me bring you some real tricks!"

Gong Zhongyan's face was distorted, and he struggled to cough, and blood was gushing from his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

Zuo Qianfeng laughed furiously: "Okay, what a tough 'man'! I don't want to attract him, right? Then I'll let you try the Xuanyiwei Zhaozhu method!"

I saw him stomping his feet, and the long-handled Pu sword inserted beside him rose up in response. He grabbed it and then the knife walked away, rolling up a strong wind, and roaring towards Gong Zhongyan!

"Wait, wait!"

Gong Zhongyan coughed out blood and quickly begged for mercy, "Sir, Lord Zuo! The villain is willing to call him, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir!" This man is just a pawn after all, and an ordinary person with ordinary skills. Even if he commits an unforgivable sin, he is actually afraid of death.

What's more, he is facing the terrifying Xuanyiwei. How dare he be a good man?

He was kicked just now, and he didn't breathe and couldn't answer. Seeing that Zuo Qianfeng's knife was about to come, how could Gong Zhongyan dare to delay it?

But I never thought that even if he was willing to confess, Zuo Qianfeng's knife would not be taken back.

The Park Dao's blade still avoided the key points and fell accurately on him, which was extremely painful but not fatal. To add a little bit of pain, his knife slashing speed deliberately slowed down before he cut a bloody mouth!

"ah--!"

"Sir, please spare me, the villain is willing to confess, I am willing to confess!"

"Take!" Zuo Qianfeng spat disdainfully, "Since you dare to do evil, why don't you continue to be a hero? Three years ago, the water bandit "Hunjianglong" that crisscrossed the river fell into his hands. He was a man. He ate more than 300 swords and refused to give in! He originally wanted to see how many swords like you could withstand!"

Gong Zhongyan was both devastated and burst into tears. He only beg for mercy one after another, saying, "Give up your life, I'm willing to ask for help"!

Zuo Qianfeng sneered and asked the restaurant shopkeeper to find a room. He wanted to interrogate the person on the spot.
Chapter completed!