It’s Catching Cheaters Season (Part 2)

　　It was late at night; naturally, the sky was dark as ink. Chickens and dogs had turned in.

　　The splendour of ancient Jinling City's night life had yet to display one third of itself.

　　Vermillion Street was still busy and bustling as it was during the day. If anything, there were more accomplished officials and n.o.bles out on the streets than during the day. The only difference was that there was less interest for exploration as there was during the day, which was very disappointing.

　　A man came out from a clothing store on the street. He was an incredibly tall man with an upright posture, confident aura and wide strides. He had to be over a head taller than your average man. His confident steps were particularly steady. He seemingly emitted an overpowering masculine aura, causing those who saw him to helplessly feel convinced that he had an extraordinary presence. A guard at the corner of a big household revealed a tense look when he saw him pa.s.s by. Those from the martial world helplessly sighed, "Jinling may be a wealthy city, but rarely do we see such an impressive hero from the North!"

　　The man that earned their compliments was none other than the now disguised Ming Feizhen.

　　Ming Feizhen wore on a set of resplendent garments that he would never usually wear. The materials were the most premium one could find, but was somewhat similar to Tang Ye, who dressed as Jin w.a.n.gsun, yesterday. Tang Ye's robe yesterday used silk as its base material, while Ming Feizhen's current garments were made from tiger fur that warriors in the North wore. The similarities were few; it was just that such clothing is a rare sight in Nanjing.

　　Despite the tiger fur garment not necessarily being as dear as Tang Ye's, Just one of the eight pearls attached to the white jade ribbon at his belt would likely be enough to purchase twenty of the robes that Tang Ye wore.

　　The wandering hero of the North's dress up was the main star for tonight.

　　As for Ming Feizhen's appearance, it was different to his usual one. He switched his ordinary appearance for the look of a wide face of a handsome and valiant warrior. His eyebrows looked thicker, making his eyes appear larger. His thick eyebrows crossed over to his temples, and he had a scar, which was inflicted by a blade, on his left cheek. With his incredible height and new appearance, he resembled a man not constrained by customs or anything else of such nature.

　　Ming Feizhen's disguise was made using extremely advanced disguise techniques that employs a combination of masks and makeup, altering one's face to be totally different to their original appearance, literally. He also deliberately changed his gait. As opposed to walking in an unfettered style as he usually did, he walked with an upright posture and was straight-laced as a soldier would be.

　　Ming Feizhen's hair colour was also different tonight. His pure black hair was now half-white and half-black. He ordered Old Huang, who sold a special hair dye in the city, to give him one with some of the dye removed. Every strand of hair, therefore, was half-black and half-white, making him look ludicrous. Nevertheless, that gradient hair style looked gentle on his overly tough and rough face, thereby giving his tough-looking face a handsome touch. It was no wonder girls came up to flirt with him on their own accord when he just stopped at a bar and did nothing, but stood there in silence.