Chapter 54 What? ! !
Of course, Dad didn't ask Qin Shoucheng to bray like a donkey.
Those were just the nonsense of a young and ignorant person.
He just wanted to invite the father and daughter to have a simple meal, but was refused.
Leaving behind Zeng Shilin and Zeng Anmin were lonely figures.
However, Zeng Anmin did not take Qin Shoucheng's visit to heart.
He has always been resentful towards Qin Shoucheng.
Everyone in the academy could guess that there was something fishy behind Zhang Lun's death.
As the dean and a great scholar of the holy dynasty, how could Qin Shoucheng not know?
After he sent Aunt Zhang away with just a few words.
Zeng Anmin knew that he and everyone in the Water Supervisor College were not the same kind of people.
"Dachun, go back to the government office!"
Zeng Anmin shouted.
"Let's go!!"
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After Zeng Anmin solved the Jiang Wang rebellion case, his name became known to everyone in the Xuan Jing Division.
Even now, the entire Fengqi Road officialdom has heard of him.
When he brought Dachun into the gate of Xuan Jingsi.
Everyone who saw him was extremely respectful.
The respect shown to him in the past was because he was the son of the Governor.
Now, respect for him is mixed with some other meanings.
Enter the room.
Zeng Anmin sent Dachun and all the underground yamen runners away in the name of investigating the case.
I sat quietly in a chair, closing my eyes and meditating.
The sword technique that Nan gave him emerged in his mind.
"Three Slashes of Eternal Night."
The sword techniques were three patterns, which he drew on the back of the virtual image of the dragon diagram in the purple palace.
These three pictures are the visualization records of "Three Slashes of Eternal Night".
Kanlongtu has a private chat function.
He only learned about this function after Nan had drawn the three pictures.
If it weren't for this knife skill, he probably would never have thought of trying out the private chat function.
but……
Zeng Anmin felt that even if they didn't have a private chat, Dao and Huang were so proud that they wouldn't care about this martial art that only warriors could practice.
"To cut one is called Hai."
"Kill the two and they will be your sons."
"To kill three is called ugly."
There are only so many characters that can match the pattern.
This is the word used to describe these three cuts.
Only three swords?
In his sea of consciousness, Zeng Anmin's gaze was completely immersed in these three pictures.
The pattern is very simple, a little man holding a knife.
The first one is the downward chopping posture.
The second one is a horizontal split.
The third picture returned to the vertical split, but unlike the first one, the eyes of the little man in the third picture were scarlet.
Sword skills...
Zeng Anmin gently extended his hand.
The colorful short axe hanging above the Purple Palace made a buzzing sound as if it heard a call.
Slowly floated into his hands.
As soon as he picked up the short axe, he felt a sense of blood connection.
Although the knife and the hatchet are different in shape, they are used in roughly the same way.
Moreover, each slash of the "Three Slashes of Eternal Night" is a chopping action, which is very consistent with the axe.
This also greatly reduced the risk of his true identity being exposed in Nanna.
“Huh~”
He breathed a sigh of relief, his mind cleared of all distractions.
The phoenix eyes fall on the first picture.
His whispers echoed in the purple palace space.
"To cut one is to become a pig."
The hour of Hai, the night before, from 9 to 10 pm.
It had just gotten dark for a while.
But at this time, the streets at night were deserted.
There were only the occasional barking of dogs and the chirping of unknown insects.
If you draw your sword at this moment, it must be done silently.
Suddenly obtained.
Zeng Anmin suddenly opened his eyes.
The martial arts energy in the body was boiling, flowing through the meridians.
With the support of [high-end military force].
The axe he swung carried a sense of majesty, antiquity, and vastness.
That is the oppression brought by the arrival of the Ancestral Dragon!
However, this oppression was restrained by the strange mark left by the axe, and its sharpness was completely eliminated.
The axe seemed to transcend time. Its movement was not fast, but it arrived quietly in the blink of an eye.
Cut it all with one axe.
A cold light cut through the sky.
The power of the Ancestral Dragon, which had just been restrained, could no longer be concealed and suddenly erupted.
“Ah~!!!”
From far away at the end of time, it seemed as if a dragon's roar was heard.
"boom!!!"
Zeng Anmin's almond-shaped eyes widened.
There was a strange light in his eyes.
It was a look of bloodlust and tyranny.
"sharp!!!"
Zeng Anmin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the table in front of him.
He was breathing heavily.
"Huff, huff, huff."
At this time, the martial arts energy in his body had been completely drained.
I couldn't even muster the strength to move my fingers.
However, there was a hint of relief on his face.
Fortunately, I didn’t practice secretly in the house just now, but chose to practice in the Purple Mansion Space.
Otherwise, the noise and damage caused will definitely expose one's identity!
"call……"
He slowly stood up, walked to the washbasin, reached out and gently touched the cold water in the basin to cover his face.
The cool water stimulated his skin, relieving some of his fatigue.
"this……"
He looked at the bronze mirror in front of the shelf.
In the bronze mirror, there was his handsome face that looked as if it had been carved by a knife.
But those phoenix eyes were crimson, and the cruelty and bloodiness contained in them made his handsome face look extremely weird.
"Three Swords of Eternal Night... Is this the side effect Nan mentioned?"
Zeng Anmin seemed to be thinking about something, and he slowly looked at his gold finger panel.
[Unyielding Martial God: Immune to all spirit and mental attacks.]
He looked surprised.
This sword technique is indeed extremely powerful.
I think if I didn't have this entry... I would probably not be able to escape the influence of the sword's will on my mental state.
He was extremely grateful.
Fortunately, I am a wall-hanger.
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Night slowly fell.
Zeng Anmin and Dachun were riding horses and strolling on the street.
At this time, the people on the street have already returned home.
There are almost no people left.
"Da da da~"
Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid horse hooves sounds.
Um?
It's so late, no common people would dare to ride a horse at full speed.
Anyone who dares to do this is either a thief or an official.
Zeng Anmin looked up subconsciously.
Wang Deli, the commander of the Xuan Jing Division, was sweating profusely and swinging the whip in his hand with a flushed face.
"Everyone, get out of the way!!!"
Wang Deli's voice was as shocking as thunder.
The fast horse rushed past Zeng Anmin like a gust of wind.
Zeng Anmin frowned.
He heard urgency and a hint of uneasiness in Wang Deli's voice...
A bad premonition flickered in his heart.
Wang Deli, the chief commander of the Xuankan Division in Liangjiang County, is a warrior at the Lianxi realm.
He is known as the best warrior in Liangjiang.
What made him so anxious?
"Uncle Wang, what are you doing in such a hurry?!"
He instantly sped up his horse, caught up with Wang Deli, and asked.
Wang Deli, who was concentrating on riding a horse, heard a familiar voice, turned to look at Zeng Anmin, revealing his original rough face.
Beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping from his forehead, and he no longer had the innocent look he used to have.
Only tension and solemnity remain:
"Prince Jiang is gone."
His voice wasn't loud, but it couldn't cover up the clatter of galloping horses on the ground.
Just five words, but they were like thunder! !
"What?!!!"
Zeng Anmin's phoenix eyes suddenly widened and he shouted:
"Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him all day?! How did he just disappear right under your nose?!!"
"I don't know. I was just watching him the whole time. Besides, the Xuanjingsi guards surrounded the entire Jiang Palace so tightly that even a bird couldn't fly out..."
When Wang Deli said this, he was as helpless as a child, and his lips were trembling.
He was confused and a little scared.
Although his name was Wang Deli, he was guilty of poor guarding this time.
If something really happens because of this, he will be to blame!
After hearing this, Zeng Anmin's mind was instantly filled with thoughts.
King Gou Jiang, do you want to play escape room for me?
interesting!
There was a cold look in Zeng Anmin's eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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