Chapter 550 The Master of Literature



"Hahaha, I'm a rough man. Since the leader of the Bad Guys wants me to listen to you, then I will definitely listen to you." A fat man stretched out his arm and placed it on his protruding belly, speaking very kindly to his colleague beside him.

The fat man's colleague looked quite old and had a very serious expression. He was unmoved by the fat man's deliberate display of goodwill and simply nodded silently.

Yuan Tiangang had his reasons for sending the two of them, but aside from that, he didn't want to get too close to the person in front of him.

An Lushan, Inspector General of the Northern Circuit of Mangshan!

The main reason for this is that he had seen the history of another world and knew the fate of some people.

But now their world has been turned upside down, and everything about them has changed.

Aside from some talents, his life had nothing in common with others.

At that very moment, a spiritual message flew in from beyond the heavens and landed in An Lushan's hands.

"Lord Yan, we've found our target. They're right there on the shore of Star Lake ahead." An Lushan quickly checked the spiritual message and said to the person beside him, "The Bad People have captured several members of the Fire Worship Cult."

Zoroastrianism?

An Lushan's men waved their hands, flying up and leaving behind the words, "Ignore them."

"Okay!" An Lushan readily agreed and immediately took flight to catch up with the other party.

Upon reaching the shore, the two spotted a figure in the distance. A beam of demonic light rose from his body, soaring into the sky and transforming into nine glittering demonic stars.

Upon seeing this, the two immediately stopped and stood in what appeared to be a relatively safe area, not moving any closer.

"Lord Yan, shall I give it a try?" An Lushan asked tentatively. Just watching the other man fish gave him a strange feeling.

After a short wait, the figure in the distance moved, and a large fish flew up from the water and landed on the fire burning nearby.

After the flames flickered a few times, Lin Feng got up and walked to the campfire. He waved to the two people, then casually used his demonic power to clean the fish and put it on the fire to roast.

"How should I address you two? Did that old bastard Yuan Tiangang send them, or are you local officials?" Lin Feng blew into the fire, and the slow flames immediately burned brighter, disappearing into the fish and releasing a fragrant aroma.

Putting everything else aside, the control over the gene lock is really comfortable for grilling fish.

“An Lushan, Inspector of the Northern Circuit of Mangshan.” An Lushan responded with a very calm demeanor. Although he was standing behind his colleague and addressed him as “Sir,” he seemed to completely disregard him at this moment.

"Oh?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but be curious when he heard the name, but with Li Shimin around, this guy couldn't cause any trouble at all.

As he turned to look at the person beside him who possessed a unique aura, he immediately thought of Luo Binwang, whom he had encountered earlier. Moreover, the aura emanating from this person was definitely no weaker than that of Luo Binwang, and perhaps even... far surpassed it.

"Yan Zhenqing!" A cold voice came from the other party.

Was it him?

Entering the Tao through words?

Lin Feng immediately became more wary.

Sizzle, sizzle... The fish was cooked. Lin Feng belatedly looked up and asked, "So, why are you looking for me? To capture me or kill me, or... what interesting little task Yuan Tiangang has assigned you?"

"Haha, he said that after you passed the previous hurdle, His Majesty was a bit angry and sent me to capture you and bring you back," An Lushan said loudly. "He also said that you came alone, and once we capture you, you'll never be able to leave..."

boom!

With a powerful and resounding voice, An Lushan was interrupted by Yan Zhenqing before he could finish speaking.

“According to the laws of the Holy Tang Dynasty, anyone who murders an official of this dynasty shall be executed.” Yan Zhenqing’s meticulous gaze instilled fear in Lin Feng. Then, he seemed to see a powerful stroke of calligraphy unfold before him, transforming into the character “斩” (execute).

cut!

Lin Feng suddenly stepped back, but the word "slay" seemed to transcend space and time, directly pursuing his will.

"Haha, Lord Yan truly lives up to his reputation as the writer of the Holy Tang Laws. With just one sentence, he has managed to evoke a resonance within the Holy Tang Laws." An Lushan immediately began to flatter him.

When the laws of the Holy Tang Dynasty were formulated, they were all written by this literary master before us. If any person with ill intentions saw his writing, none of them would be able to leave peacefully.

In a sense, the person in front of us is also half of the Holy Tang Dynasty.

Lin Feng, facing the word "Slay," also saw the oppressive aura emanating from the Holy Tang Dynasty. An enormous fire phoenix flew across the sky, transforming into a towering axe that fell down upon his head.

boom!

The blade's edge exploded in his heart, and the incoming "Slash" was about to tear through his defenses when a roar from the depths of his will blocked the momentum, carrying Lin Feng away from the opponent's lock.

The might of the Holy Tang Dynasty is indeed such, but to think that you can kill him with just one word like "slay"... is not that easy!

"He's not dead, thank goodness. Lord Yuan asked us to bring him back, so killing him wouldn't be good, would it?" An Lushan quietly reminded him from the side, then immediately shut his mouth and didn't mention it again.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng had the idea of ​​going along with the other person's words, but seeing Yan Zhenqing's extremely indifferent expression, he felt that saying more would be worse than saying nothing.

However... there seems to be some kind of conflict between these two?

"Yuan Tiangang sent the two of you to find me... I'm afraid he has other motives, right?"

Lin Feng was puzzled. Yuan Tiangang couldn't have just let them come like this. Could there be some other scheme behind this?

"Haha..." This time, An Lushan glanced at Yan Zhenqing and, seeing that the other party did not express any opinion, whispered, "Lord Yan, you have traveled all the way from Jingji Road. If not for you, then why?"

"Yeah?"

Lin Feng sized up An Lushan, who was clearly not of one mind, and slowly summoned Hong Ling, raising the Tiger Head Death Spear.

Could it be that Yuan Tiangang is planning to use him to get rid of An Lushan?

These people are very particular about things like destiny. If they can bring lasting peace to the Holy Tang Dynasty, eliminating those who are contrary to the Holy Tang's fortune is not a big problem.

An Lushan's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he saw the Tiger Head Death Spear appear.

He recognized it, and not only recognized it, but he also personally saw the weapon when Huang Chao passed through the northern route of Mangshan.

"Huang Chao's weapons? You are Huang Chao's successor? So you're the one making all the noise on the high ground of Changyuan Road these past few days?" An Lushan feigned surprise: "I see. Lord Yuan's goal is to capture you and bring you back to completely extinguish any hope of Huang Chao's former subordinates."

Yan Zhenqing, standing to one side, also turned his gaze to the gun in Hongling's hand. As a certain opportunity flashed in his eyes, he vaguely sensed an invisible killing intent emanating from Lin Feng.

"I see!"

Yan Zhenqing had some things in mind that were connected, but things were probably not that simple.

"Hmm? What did Lord Yan see?" Upon hearing the voice, An Lushan hurriedly asked.

But Yan Zhenqing didn't care about An Lushan. It wasn't just the history he had read, but also An Lushan's disloyalty at the moment. He would never let him tell the whole story.

He entered the Dao through calligraphy, and his handwriting was full of his expectations for the Holy Tang Dynasty and the world. As he wrote the laws for the Holy Tang Dynasty, his Dao also reached its limit. To break through this limit, either the Holy Tang Dynasty would reach its peak again, or the dust of the Holy Tang Dynasty would be swept away and a new golden age would be created!

And Lin Feng was the catalyst!

Let his calligraphy become the calligraphy of the Holy Tang Dynasty!

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