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The last time Zheng Ming took Cheng Che to a restaurant, there was a storyteller telling the rumors about Wen Zhong.

As a storyteller, one mouth can turn the dead into the living, and the bad into the good.

Therefore, among the storytellers, Wen Zhong became the most powerful person in the world, and everything that could turn mountains and seas upside down was just a matter of raising his hands.

Cheng Che went to Zheng Ming and asked Wen Zhong to be his teacher because of hearing this.

Zheng Ming thought for a while, there was nothing important, so he followed Cheng Che's wishes.

"Okay, let's go in and sit down."

Hearing this, Cheng Che immediately revealed a look of joy.

In the imperial palace, although there are fine clothes and fine food, there is a lack of fireworks.

In particular, Lianxing's palace was very deserted. Except for four or five maids, there were hardly any other people passing by.

That is to say, Zheng Ming went to stay for two nights every now and then, and Wei Yu went to chat with Lian Xing in his spare time.

Cheng Che is naturally very boring in Lian Xing's palace, besides practicing, he has almost nothing to do.

It was rare to come out once, but Zheng Ming ended up staying in the Tianshi Mansion. Although there are many disciples in the Tianshi Mansion, it is also a quiet place, and it is very boring for young people.

Afterwards, Zheng Ming led Cheng Che into the restaurant.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, I felt a lively atmosphere.

In the center of the hall, there was a storyteller talking endlessly, and the story he was telling was still about the war between Da Li and the Seven Masters of Immortals.

The protagonist mentioned is actually Zhao Yun, which Zheng Ming did not expect.

But after Zheng Ming listened, he couldn't help laughing.

The storyteller is also a formidable person, and Zheng Ming almost believed him when he made up a story.

If Zheng Ming hadn't understood the course of the war, he would have thought that what he said was true.

But Cheng Che was fascinated by it, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and his face was full of admiration.

"Father, is General Zhao really that powerful?"

The corners of Zheng Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "General Zhao is still very powerful."

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Yun is actually not very powerful. He has just entered the small realm of Zhuxiantai, and he is not ranked among the many strong people in Dali.

But Zheng Ming couldn't say that Zhao Yun wasn't powerful, after all, he was his trusted minister, so he could only answer vaguely.

But Cheng Che thought Zheng Ming was affirming Zhao Yun's strength, and the admiration on his face became even stronger.

"When I grow up, I will become a general with millions of soldiers." Cheng Che said seriously.

Zheng Ming just smiled and didn't speak.

Young people always worship the strong. Before, they worshiped Wen Zhong, the number one strong man in Dali, and now they worship Zhao Yunlai.

In two days, maybe it will be the turn of Huang Feihu, Lao Tianshi, Ximen Chuuxue and others.

While Zheng Ming and Cheng Che were listening to books in a restaurant, a young man came from outside the capital city.

The young man was wearing a long moon-white dress, with long silver-white hair all over his head, and a pair of agile eyes with vertical pupils.

He mixed among the people entering the city, and slowly approached the checkpoint of the Kyoto city defense army with the team.

"Please show your residence card."

When it was the boy's turn, the soldiers at the checkpoint said casually without raising their heads.

The people in Dali all have their own household registration card, which is actually a wooden card, which can be regarded as a proof of identity.

Generally speaking, ordinary people do not wander around, and many ordinary people have never left the county where they are located in their entire lives.Not to mention coming to Kyoto.

Therefore, those who enter Kyoto are basically ordinary people in or near Kyoto, or practitioners from all over the world.

It's just that cultivators have a special identity plate with a special formation on it, which can prove their identity better than ordinary people's wooden plates.

Practitioners above Grand Master and above all have identity bronze medals issued by the Hall of Enshrinement.

Regarding the screening of identities, other counties may be simpler, but it is very strict in Kyoto, and it is difficult for unknown people to sneak into Kyoto.

Moreover, there is an investigation formation in Kyoto, which can conduct precise investigations on practitioners above the Cave God Realm. Once anyone with unknown origins is found, the city guards will be dispatched immediately.

When the young man heard what the soldier said, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately took out a wooden sign and handed it to the soldier.

The soldier looked at the wooden sign and looked up at the young man, his expression suddenly changed.

"Come on, take it!"

The young man was slightly stunned, backed away again and again, and said, "Why are you arresting me?"

"Your ID card was stolen!"

"Seven feet six inches tall, with a square face, dark complexion, and long beard. Hehe, are you illiterate?" the soldier sneered.

Ordinary people's ID badges actually don't have any special identification marks. Apart from basic information, they are just descriptions of their appearance.

The checkpoints of the city defense army are mainly aimed at cultivators. In fact, there are not many requirements for ordinary people.

The young man in front of him has no aura of cultivation, but his appearance looks a bit weird, he doesn't look like an ordinary person. The most important thing is that he actually holds such an identity card. Isn't this clearly a fake?

The boy scratched the back of his head and said, "I really can't read."

"Who cares if you can't read or write? Take it to the prison first."

The soldiers of the city defense army rushed forward and wanted to capture the young man.

"Hey, it's really troublesome." The boy lowered his head and muttered.

next moment.

His figure flashed and disappeared in place.

A kind of city defense soldier couldn't help being stunned seeing this.

so fast?

Not an ordinary person?

"Hurry up, hurry up, go and report to the General's Mansion, an unknown practitioner has entered the capital, and his cultivation is estimated to be above the Ming Dao Realm." The soldier in charge of the checkpoint said quickly.

Immediately, two soldiers rushed towards the city.

Chapter 565 The Tsundere Boy

Inside the General's Mansion of the City Defense Army.

Yan Xiaoyi was sitting in the lobby, feasting on a chicken leg.

Yan Xiaoyi never hesitated when eating, as long as it was delicious, he would gobble it up.

Even if he has become a master of Xiantai now, he still can't change his habit of gobbling.

"General, there are unknown cultivators who have sneaked into the capital, and their cultivation is estimated to be above the realm of enlightenment." A guard of the general's mansion rushed into the lobby to report.

Yan Xiaoyi raised his head and asked, "Where is it?"

"Uh, it's gone now," said the guard.

"what?"

Yan Xiaoyi suddenly became serious.

Losing track is not a simple matter.

The entire capital is covered by a monitoring array, which can monitor all practitioners from the cave god level to the bright way level.

Under normal circumstances, after discovering that someone has infiltrated the capital, you only need to use the monitoring array to search and you will be able to find the trace of the intruder.

But now there is no trace, which means that the intruder either has special means to escape the monitoring formation, or the cultivation level exceeds the monitoring range of the monitoring formation. .

It's okay if you just escape the monitoring formation, but if you exceed the monitoring range of the monitoring formation, it will be troublesome.

Because only the strong ones above the Sendai Realm can exceed the monitoring range of the monitoring formation.

"Is there a portrait?" Yan Xiaoyi asked solemnly.

"Yes!" The guard quickly took out a portrait and handed it to Yan Xiaoyi.

Yan Xiaoyi looked at the boy's appearance, and his expression became more dignified.

vertical pupil!

Not a human race, but a characteristic of a demon race.

It is no small matter that a demon clan who may be from the Xiantai realm has infiltrated the capital.

"Immediately report this matter to the Hall of Consecration, the Temple of the City God and the guards in the palace." Yan Xiaoyi said.

Although he doesn't know the purpose of the infiltrator, Yan Xiaoyi must be fully prepared.

Since it is possible to be a strong person in the Xiantai Realm, it is natural to need the offering from the Xiantai Building, so he must report to the offering hall.

And the Town God's Temple is the site of Sui Nanguo, the city god of Kyoto, and the whole of Kyoto is his domain of the gods. In the domain of the gods, he can find all auras, which are sometimes more effective than monitoring formations.

As for the palace guards, Yan Xiaoyi was afraid that the intruder would do something dangerous, so he informed the palace guards in advance so that the palace guards could make some preparations.

After the explanation, Yan Xiaoyi immediately walked out of the lobby quickly, and issued an order to search and arrest the whole city to all the units of the city defense army.

Suddenly, a large number of city guards rushed to the street and began to search for the young man.

……

in the restaurant.

Zheng Ming was drinking tea and listening to books with Cheng Che.

Suddenly, a large number of city guards appeared on the busy streets.

Zheng Ming frowned slightly, and said to Xiao Fuzi beside him, "Go and ask what's going on?"

In Kyoto, everything is complicated, and there are many yamen involved.

Under normal circumstances, the city defense army is only responsible for the checkpoint inspection outside the capital, and the affairs in the capital are handled by the yamen servants of the Jingzhao Prefecture and the branch halls under the worship hall.

Now that the city defense army has taken to the streets, it means that something big has happened.

Xiao Fuzi immediately accepted the order and hurried to inquire about the news.

But before he walked out of the restaurant, a guard came to report.

Although Zheng Ming went out of the palace in light clothes, there were many guards secretly accompanying him. Once there was something, the guards would come to report.

"Your Majesty, the city defense army discovered that a monster clan whose cultivation level might be at the Immortal Stage level had entered the city, and the city guard army was hunting for it all over the city." Xiao Fuzi returned to the private room to report.

Zheng Ming nodded without moving his face.

It's just a fairyland, not worthy of his attention.

Although most of Dali's Immortal Realm powerhouses are now in the Seven Sects of Immortals, it doesn't mean that anyone in Kyoto can break free.

Sui Nanguo, the City God, can display the strength of the fifth and sixth levels of the Immortal Realm in Kyoto, and the ordinary strong people in the Immortal Realm are no match for him at all.

And don't forget that there is Lei Zhenzi in the capital, Lei Zhenzi has the cultivation base of the ninth level of the Immortal Stage, and there are not many people in this Immortal Land who can fight against him.

Zheng Ming continued to listen to books and drink tea, outside the city guards were still around the boy's trail.

However, no one noticed that the boy actually appeared in the restaurant where Zheng Ming was.

"That's right, it's here!"

The boy's nimble eyes scanned the private room on the second floor, and finally locked his eyes on the private room where Zheng Ming was.

"Hey, I finally found it."

After that, he walked directly towards the private room where Zheng Ming was.

"stop!"

But before he got close, the guards hidden around him stopped in front of him.

"Uh!" The young man curled his lips and said, "Brothers, I have something to do when I go in, can you get out of the way?"

"Who are you?" a guard asked.

The young man scratched his head and warned, "If you stop me again, I won't be polite. If I get angry, it will be very serious."

However, how could the guard take his warning to heart.