Chapter 122 The clues brought by Bai Ziqing!!
Zeng Anmin and Dachun stared at the lame man as he slowly disappeared into the distance.
"Uncle, shall we go?"
Hu Zi's somewhat tired voice attracted Zeng Anmin's attention.
"Not playing anymore?"
Zeng Anmin glanced at him.
"My uncle said that I shouldn't play too much."
Hu Zi answered honestly.
"Oh?" Zeng Anmin looked at him in surprise and blinked:
"At your age where you can't even control your pee, you've already been able to control your desire to play?!"
"Save it for next time." Hu Zi imitated Zeng Anmin's usual smile, showing a row of white teeth.
have to.
"Okay, let's go and say goodbye."
Zeng Anmin picked up Hu Zi and looked at Yingchen with a smile.
The little monk Yingchen also looked over with a smile.
There is anticipation in the clear eyes.
It can be seen that he doesn't have many playmates on weekdays.
The afternoon he spent with Hu Zi today allowed him to find the fun that he had missed in his childhood.
"Then we'll come and bother you next time."
Zeng Anmin performed a Buddhist salute to the young monk Yingchen.
"Donor, please."
Yingchen's smile is very pure.
He gets along very happily with Hu Zi.
"Goodbye, little bald head. Next time, let your uncle take me to find you."
Hu Zi smiled and waved at Ying Chen.
"Amitabha."
Yingchen gently bowed to the backs of the three people, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.
Clear, sunny, and brilliant.
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No conversation along the way.
Zeng Anmin returned home and told Aunt Lin how good Hu Zi's attitude was in the temple.
And through this apology, he also gained a new monk friend.
In addition, Hu Zi behaved very well after he came back.
"Therefore, when educating children, we cannot just punish them blindly. We need to let them know where they went wrong, why they went wrong, and how they can correct it in the future..."
Zeng Anmin's voice continued: "Adults should set an example..."
Aunt Lin sat on the chair, listening to Zeng Anmin's story with a smile on her face.
The smile in his eyes grew more intense.
"Uncle is right!"
Hu Zi's face was serious. He stood at the door with his small body and said to Aunt Lin:
"I've already given that wooden sword to the little bald guy. From now on, no one will dare to bully him with my wooden sword!"
"I just don't know if he will be able to resist attacking other bald guys."
Hu Zi thought seriously and murmured, "I almost couldn't help myself when I saw that old bald guy today."
Aunt Lin's expression froze slightly.
Zeng Anmin gave a death stare.
Hu Zi, who was speaking, suddenly felt the air get cold.
He looked up in horror.
He just happened to meet Zeng Anmin's gaze, which was as if he was looking at a dead person.
He was so scared that he quickly shrank his neck.
"Stop talking so much nonsense and go to sleep. Don't play with that kid named Liu Hao when you go to the academy tomorrow. Do you hear me?!"
Zeng Anmin looked at him coldly.
"Um."
Hu Zi nodded weakly.
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Return to your own yard.
Zeng Anmin was lying on a lounge chair in the yard.
He looked up at the night sky quietly.
At this time, the night sky is full of stars.
The crescent moon is vast and boundless.
Zeng Anmin's mind was empty, he just stared at the night sky quietly.
It's almost April.
The wind in the capital is not cold.
Since coming to Beijing.
It was a bit overwhelming with everything that was going on.
He rarely has a quiet space to be alone.
“Huh~”
Zeng Anmin showed a satisfied smile on his face: "It would be great if it could always be like this."
He rested his head on his arms and crossed his legs lazily.
"No one bothers me, it's not that serious."
"If Sister Qin were to rub my legs and Miss Sai were to serve me tea at this time..."
As Zeng Anmin thought about it, the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably.
The eldest princess's graceful figure inexplicably appeared in his mind again.
Although I didn't have much contact with the eldest princess.
But gentleness, plumpness, seduction and maturity are deeply imprinted in the hearts of young people.
"Plump aunt."
"I just don't know if she is kind or not."
Thinking about it.
Zeng Anmin felt as if something suddenly saluted.
"Ahem." He coughed awkwardly.
"Damn sixteen year old body."
He stood up cursing, ready to stretch and go back to his room to sleep.
Then he felt a vibration coming from the preparation space.
"Buzz~"
What?
Zeng Anmin frowned, his mind sinking into the battle preparation space.
In the battle preparation space, a white jade pendant was flashing and vibrating.
"Communication Talisman?"
Zeng Anmin touched his chin, and with a thought, the communication talisman appeared in his hand.
He frowned and felt the extremely mysterious runes on the jade pendant.
The righteous energy in his heart slowly flowed towards the jade pendant.
“Buzz!!”
With the nourishment of the righteous spirit, the jade pendant's flashing light suddenly went out.
"Brother Quan Fu, can you hear me?"
Then, a familiar voice came from the jade pendant.
It was Bai Ziqing who left Beijing to pursue the fugitive.
"Hey, Brother Bai, where are you?"
Zeng Anmin subconsciously took the jade pendant in his hand and placed it on his ear...
"I have already arrived in Dongshan County." Bai Ziqing's voice suddenly became louder, making his eardrums buzz.
Grass!
Zeng Anmin quickly took the jade pendant away from his ear.
I subconsciously used this thing as a mobile phone.
He tickled his trembling ears, frowned, and asked the jade pendant:
"What do you want to call me for?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to ask how you've been these past two days."
Zeng Anmin felt a little toothache.
It's okay, you shock me.
"It's okay. I went to class, read some books, and went to Fa'an Temple today."
Zeng Anmin was too lazy to talk about the eldest princess, so he chatted with Bai Ziqing about something else.
"My foolish brother is now following the fugitive's scent and has arrived at Dongshan County. The county is crowded with people right now, so the tracking bamboo doesn't show very clearly..."
Bai Ziqing sighed and complained to Zeng Anmin, "I thought he would go through the mountains and rivers to bypass the county town, but I never expected that he would just go straight all the way."
Zeng Anmin frowned subconsciously when he heard what he said.
"Dongshan County?"
There was a flicker of surprise in his eyes: "How far is Dongshan County from the capital?"
"One thousand three hundred miles."
Be good.
"You mean, in two days, you and that fugitive traveled over 500 kilometers?"
Zeng Anmin felt a little unbelievable.
"What is kilometer?" Bai Ziqing's puzzled voice came.
"Don't worry about this for now."
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and asked, "Are you sure you're heading south all the way and haven't deviated?"
"No." Bai Ziqing's voice was firm.
Zeng Anmin frowned deeply. "He didn't change direction, and he was moving so fast. It doesn't look like he was trying to escape... It seems like he has some purpose that he wants to accomplish within a limited time..."
It's so weird.
A fugitive, if he really wants to escape.
His first action should never be to accelerate in one direction.
There will definitely be many moves to confuse the pursuers...
"That makes sense."
After hearing Zeng Anmin's words, Bai Ziqing murmured thoughtfully. After pondering for a long time, he asked:
"So what do you think his purpose is?"
?
Zeng Anmin had a face full of question marks.
Why do you ask me everything?
I want to know everything, so why am I still suffering here studying in the Imperial College every day?
He took a deep breath and said, "How should I know? Go check it out yourself!"
"Hang up!"
As he said this, he stopped the flow of righteous energy from the jade pendant.
"Who in my family understands? I've become someone else's wage earner."
Zeng Anmin cursed as he tidied up the chairs, opened the door, went in and lay down.
I felt sleepy and fell asleep peacefully.
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For two consecutive days, Zeng Anmin teased Qin Wanyue in the Imperial College and boasted to Liu Xian when he had nothing to do.
Life is so happy.
But the only drawback was that there were always some students coming to him to ask for advice on calligraphy.
It made him a little annoyed.
He actually entered the Tao with the help of Qin Shoucheng's "traditional characters".
It was just that when he entered the Tao, he happened to write the word "Min" in "Cursive" style.
Then Qin Shoucheng misunderstood that he had created a new style of calligraphy.
Although he had mastered the art of calligraphy, his cursive writing still had "intention" and did not reveal anything.
But this kind of false reputation that came out of thin air really made him a little irritated.
What is even more speechless is that apart from the students of the Imperial College.
Students from Qilin Academy would come to visit him from time to time.
The first thing he said was, "Are you Zeng Liangjiang, the man who has recently become famous in the capital?"
"Are you the loyal minister that the Crown Prince mentioned?"
"Are you Zeng Anmin, the creator of the new style of 'Cursive Calligraphy'?"
…………
So now Liu Xian has become Zeng Anmin's spokesperson.
He was specifically responsible for helping him deal with the literati and scholars who came to him under his name.
These literati and scholars could not bring any changes to his life.
Just bothering you.
That's fucked up.
"I finally understand why Wu Hou said, 'I don't seek fame and fortune among the princes, I only seek to survive in this chaotic world.'"
Zeng Anmin rode his little green horse on the quiet street.
After school today, he spent a full two hours just dealing with the students who came under his name.
When I rode out on horseback, it was already getting late.
The streets were also silent.
"If anyone comes to visit again in the future, just tell them to get lost!"
Zeng Anmin was even a little angry.
For four hours, I didn't do anything serious and was just dealing with those students.
"And the one who said he would invite me to the Jiaofangsi in the future... you're just talking big but not doing anything!"
Gnashing of teeth is not enough to describe Zeng Anmin's mood at the moment.
This sixteen-year-old body is really too restless.
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath to suppress the restless thoughts in his heart, pulled the reins of the little green horse, and walked slowly on the streets of the capital.
Today is the first day of April.
The weather in Beijing is getting warmer in April.
A breeze blew, ruffling a strand of hair on Zeng Anmin's forehead.
On the street, the only sound was the sound of the little green horse's hooves.
suddenly.
Zeng Anmin suddenly felt the hair on his body stand up.
A breath of death made his body stiffen.
What the hell??!
Without time to think, Zeng Anmin subconsciously lay on the back of the little green horse.
"Bang!!!"
A cold light rushed towards his neck at an extremely fast speed.
But as he dodged, the cold light flew towards the wall next to him at an extremely fast speed and penetrated deeply into the wall.
Even though it was just a glimpse.
Zeng Anmin felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
"who!!"
His body subconsciously got off the little green horse, and with a beautiful somersault, he landed directly on the ground.
Without any hesitation, he dodged suddenly, found an alley beside the surrounding wall, and quickly disappeared into it.
After entering the alley, he ran madly into the darkness without stopping.
"Knock, knock, knock."
His heart was beating violently.
The cold light just now was a hidden weapon.
Even though it was just a glimpse.
But Zeng Anmin keenly felt that this cold light, whether it was the speed, the power, or the shape of the hidden weapon, had an extremely familiar feeling.
Where have you seen this before?!
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath greedily, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and tried hard to adjust all the functions of his body.
The other party is definitely a master!
It was simply because he didn't know that besides being a Confucian cultivator, he was also a warrior. Although he was at the seventh level of visualization realm, his real combat power was at the sixth level of cave void realm!
That's why that person didn't use his full strength, allowing himself to luckily dodge the deadly hidden weapon.
"When one's spiritual awareness is condensed and insightful, and one can instantly sense the enemy's weaknesses... this is the Void Realm!"
Otherwise, it was just that hidden weapon.
He died on the spot!
Hidden weapon master...
A figure suddenly appeared in Zeng Anmin's mind.
That night, as Bai Ziqing was chasing King Qi, that mysterious man suddenly appeared! !
So familiar!!
It must be that person!!
There was a dangerous gleam in Zeng Anmin's eyes.
"This guy's hidden weapon skills are better than mine. If we just talk about hidden weapons, I'm afraid I'm no match for him."
That night, Bai Ziqing's voice slowly rang in Zeng Anmin's ears.
It made his heart sink even more.
Bai Ziqing is a fourth-grade martial arts master!
He felt ashamed of his hidden weapon skills, so this person's level must be no lower than Bai Ziqing!
Although I don’t know what the fourth level is called.
But he is only a sixth-grade fighter now!
There is a huge difference of two realms!
How to play this??
Soon, Zeng Anmin analyzed the current situation.
"Da, da, da."
Slowly, he stepped into the alley.
No matter how Zeng Anmin runs.
I can always hear the "thump thump" sound of footsteps getting closer!
He has tried his best!
finally.
There was a wall in front of him.
It is the city wall of the capital.
He couldn't get over it.
The road is dead.
How to solve it?!
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips tightly.
Now that things have come to this, there is no way to escape.
Then only...
The pair of almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with murderous intent.
He turned around and looked at the slowly approaching figure in the moonlight.
Although blurry.
But he could vaguely see it clearly.
The man was wearing a conical hat and exuded an extremely mysterious and tyrannical aura.
With just one glance, Zeng Anmin was sure.
This person was the mysterious man that Bai Ziqing met that day who killed King Qi's family.
"Da, da, da."
The man approached step by step.
Finally, it stopped about twenty steps away from Zeng Anmin.
"Zeng Anmin, the son of Zeng Shilin?"
The man's voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
(End of this chapter)
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