MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 258v1000 Auntie, save me!

Chapter 258 Auntie, save me!

By the river, the breeze is rippling and the area is pure.

The small river flows with constant gurgling sounds, like a sword made of sounds, full of killing intent.

After hearing Zhou An's words, the old man holding the sword felt as if he was in a trance, like a half-broken sunset.

 The only difference is that the hand holding the sword is still stable, as indestructible as a rock.

 “The favors I have owed must be repaid.”

 The old man holding the sword came to his senses and sighed: "My name is Jian Wuxin, you may have heard of my name."

 Jian Wuxin?

 When Zhou An heard these three words, he immediately started thinking in his mind, and soon he knew the identity of the old man holding the sword in front of him.

This name is well-known in Dai Viet Kingdom, and he is called the King of Swords.

 According to legend, Jian Wuxin picked up a sword at the age of three. By the time he was seventeen, he was already a rare master of swordsmanship among the younger generation.

 “That’s it?” Zhou An touched his chin.

 This group of people is notoriously stubborn, especially when they are older, and they have this stubbornness deeply engraved in their hearts.

 The tip of the long knife points to the sword Wuxin.

Thinking of this, Zhou An said nothing and raised the long knife.

Zhou An narrowed his eyes: "I'm so old. I really deserve to die. I can do such stupid things."

 Zhou An's other hand held an iron pot and held it at different angles.

 “It seems that you won’t live long.”

Suppose you owe someone a favor and they ask you to kill an unrelated person. Wouldn’t it be absurd to actually do it in order to repay the favor?

Jian Wuxin saw this, and with his as dry right hand, he waved the long sword in his hand and stabbed straight at Zhou An's falling sword light and iron pot.

“Once the physical body dies and the soul disappears without a trace, you will be nothing but a pile of loess.”

 The terrifying power, led by Zhou An, soared into the sky.

He also used his sword to meet the heroes of the world, taught his descendants, and respected him as the King of Swords.

 The light of the black-blue swords filled the entire sky, falling like raindrops.

Now, Jian Wuxin needs to take action in order to repay the favor.

 Behind Zhou An, the white Holy Spirit demonic body grew from small to large, turning into a towering giant ten meters high.

 “I’m sorry, but there’s nothing I can do about it.”

 “The body withers, and the lifespan is about to end.”

Jian Wuxin shook his head: "Not only that, if you die, the people of the capital will not continue to suffer. This is true."

 People of the older generation also had their own romantic pasts when they were young, and the same is true for Jian Wuxin.

 He even believed that his actions could save many people from being poisoned and killed.

"Yes."

 But in Zhou An's opinion, this kind of old guy's life is a waste of food.

　　"I am a person who always repays kindness and repays hatred."

He was also charming and suave, leaving a reputation in brothels in various places and making countless courtesan's heart flutter.

On the surface, after killing him, it will not harm the people, but since the appearance of Zong Xing, haven't there been many such things done?

 So Zhou An felt that it would be better for such an old guy to die as soon as possible.

Jian Wuxin took a step forward, pointing his sword directly at Zhou An: "Come on, maybe we can have a good fight before we die."

Zhou An didn't say a word, but the long knife in his hand was like splitting the heaven and the earth, from top to bottom.

 Having said this, Jian Wuxin's momentum has reached its peak.

"I am going to die of old age, but before I die, I can fight you, and I will gain something from my death."

Every flower, every grass, every tree and every tree around them all seemed to have become terrifying swords, full of killing energy.

 But, such a person is a indulgent dog?

Zhou An frowned slightly: "Killing me is just a favor for indulging in sex. This favor is quite big."

Jian Wuxin did not speak, but the meaning was already obvious.

 The cook knows how to use the sword to cut people off. When the sword passes, the people are divided.

Behind him, the Holy Spirit Demonic Body shook violently, and the white sword light and pot made the same movements as Zhou An.

Zhou An noticed that Jian Wuxin’s exposed palm was already as thin as firewood.

Jian Wuxin sighed and wiped the blade of the sword with his fingers: "I didn't want to kill you, I even admire you, but the favor must be repaid."

This sword is ordinary, but it is not trivial.

He was a chivalrous person who stood up for ordinary people. He killed the most powerful people by one person, killed hundreds of masters, and walked down the mountain with a **** sword.

 Furthermore, Zhou An knows very well what kind of character Zong Xing is.

 The ground began to tremble, and the fire clouds in the sky disintegrated in an instant under the terrifying momentum.

“When I was young, there were thieves in my family. If you could help me, I would kill the enemy. This is a great favor.”

 He is the King of Swordsman, and he can be said to have reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship long ago.

 At the same time, he is the oldest of the group of All Saint Realm masters, and Zhen Tianzun is considered a junior in front of him.

 So after the sword was released, the sky seemed to have lost its color, leaving only black and white.

 The only color is the sword Jian Wuxin.

 How terrifying it would be for all Saint Realm masters to take action. Even if the residual power is swept away, it can crush the Psychic Realm masters.

Behind Jian Wuxin, the river condensed into a towering ice sword following Jian Wuxin's sword move.

The ice sword stretches across the sky for thousands of miles.

 Hit the sword straight, blocking all the dark blue sword lights and iron pots.

Jian Wuxin's expression was still normal. The skinny palms holding the sword shook slightly.

 “Good knife skills, good pot skills.”

"Zhou An, you already have the strength to compete with the older generation. Just this move will put many older generations to shame."

“It’s a pity that such a strong descendant must be destroyed by my hands today.”

Jian Wuxin sighed secretly, and then thrust out his sword again.

Every sword strike of his seems to have no rules, but every thrust of the sword is full of shadows of countless sword techniques, and it is extremely powerful.

The shadows of countless swordsmanship merged together, and finally formed this simple sword, but it was enough to shock the heavens and humans.

 When the sword comes out, the river hangs upside down and the sky is filled with dark clouds.

 The rain fell instantly, like a curtain of beads, continuously.

 The rain, at the next moment, transformed into a sword shape, densely packed and filled with boundless murderous intent.

This is not about controlling water, but simply using the sword as a guide. Everything in the world can be used as a sword.

Jian Wuxin once relied on this move to establish his title as the Sword King. It was also because of this move that countless swordsmen admired him.

 He was confident that although this move would not kill Zhou An, it would at least result in serious injuries.

Zhou An felt the terrifying sword intent around him, narrowed his eyes, and circulated the Qi in his body.

 Not much else, but many skills.

 When the Qi circulates, a layer of golden color appears on Zhou An's surface.

The golden light that casts his body makes him look like a Buddha sitting cross-legged in the heavens, looking at all living beings with compassionate eyes.

 Raindrops, hanging river water, boundless sword energy...

These attacks fell on Zhou An, causing the golden light on Zhou An's body to shake violently.

 Cracks are spread all over the golden light, but the golden light is constantly repairing at a faster speed.

 At the same time, part of the sword's intention flew towards Jian Wuxin.

 This is one of the attributes of rebounding and forging one's body, and it is also an extremely strong attribute.

 Jian Wuxin concentrated his attention, changed his sword moves, and rebounded everything around him, destroying it with one sword.

 He looked at Zhou An, his eyebrows beating wildly.

 In the night rain, Zhou An walked step by step with his sword in hand.

The boots splashed with water droplets, which were evaporated before they even hit the ground.

At this time, Zhou An was filled with murderous aura, and under the cover of the night rain, a cloud of mist formed.

The figure in the mist calmly swung the long knife, and a sound came to Jian Wuxin's ears.

 “Old guy, it’s time to explode the gold coins.”

As soon as these words were spoken, tens of thousands of dark green sword lights entrenched themselves in the sky, like guillotines about to fall.

 The huge iron pot completely wrapped the black-blue sword light and tipped it down.

There is an iron pot as a supplement on the outside and a black-green sword as the main light on the inside. This move is unbeatable.

Jian Wuxin held the sword across his chest. Looking at the iron pot that was about to fall and the terrifying light of the knife in the iron pot, his heart that had long been dusty began to beat strongly.

 His fighting spirit was aroused at this moment.

 “Good knife!”

"Come!"

 A sword thrust out, like the bright sun in the sky, dispelling the darkness.

Countless raindrops condensed into a giant sword, which was placed on top of the giant iron pot.

The black-green sword light is like a meat grinder that consumes the world, crazily strangulating the giant sword.

 The sword shattered and evaporated…

 The iron pot was placed heavily on Jian Wuxin's head.

With a bang, the rain stopped instantly, as if obeying Zhou An's order.

 This river bank is extremely quiet.

Zhou An was about to turn the iron pot over and accidentally knocked it over with his sword, but the next moment, the iron pot began to vibrate violently.

 “Boom!”

A huge sound came from the iron pot, shaking the heaven and the earth.

 The iron pot is like ice meeting fire and turning invisible.

 Jian Wuxin's figure appeared in Zhou An's sight, looking quite embarrassed.

 His whole body was covered in blood, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Those eyes were filled with intense fatigue.

 “I’m old and can’t do it anymore.”

Jian Wuxin sighed: "If I were younger, I wouldn't be so seriously injured."

 After this move, he was seriously injured.

Although the older generation has extremely high means and experience, it is like climbing a mountain. After reaching the top of the mountain, there is only a slope.

 Physical strength, the recovery of Qi, and even the operation of Qi will become worse as life span is depleted.

Jian Wuxin thought that he could kill everyone in the Holy Realm, but he never expected that he still ignored Zhou An.

 “I’m going to die anyway, so I might as well give it a try.”

 Jian Wuxin raised his sword.

 At the next moment, Jian Wuxin's aura went one step further than that of the All Saint Realm.

 The flesh and blood on his body was disappearing rapidly, as if something was eating up all his flesh and blood from the inside.

Soon, Jian Wuxin, including his face, became skinny and bones.

 But his momentum has reached an endless peak.

“At the cost of remaining lifespan, we only take half a step forward, but it’s enough.”

Jian Wuxin coughed repeatedly, and his life was not long.

 But at this moment, he has already half-stepped into the realm of ultimate enlightenment.

 Even with half a foot, it is extremely powerful.

Zhou An was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a powerful crisis emerge in his heart.

This sense of crisis was unprecedented, like a mountain of death, staring at him with lantern-like eyes, looking at him indifferently.

 “No wonder you are so sure, you are risking your life.”

Zhou An's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm just a person in the **** psychic realm. It's really outrageous for you to reach the half-step ultimate enlightenment realm."

He felt that he was really willing to trade the death of such a master in exchange for his own life.

“Zhou An, can I kill you now?”

Jian Wuxin held up his sword and walked towards Zhou An step by step.

At this time, the sword intent in him was unprecedented, and it was the first time he felt the terror of the ultimate enlightenment state.

Even if it is only half a foot, even if he will die soon, at least he has experienced it and will die without regrets.

Countless masters in the Holy Realm have never been able to take this final step because of the Wuzi in the Ultimate Enlightenment Realm.

 If you don’t realize it, everything becomes empty. If you realize it, it’s like a fish leaping over a dragon’s gate. From then on, the sea and the sky become brighter.

Jian Wuxin lamented that Zhou An was about to die. He was quite sorry because a young star was about to die.

Hearing this, Zhou An touched his chin: "Who told you that I would die?"

Jian Wuxin was slightly startled.

 Then he saw a horrific scene that made him tremble all over.

 From Zhou An's shadow, a beautiful head suddenly poked out, looking around blankly, looking silly.

 But in this silly look, there is a gleam of intelligence emerging.

 When the black jade appears, the surroundings are filled with an ancient and desolate atmosphere.

Jian Wuxin found that he was no longer by the river, but came to an ancient street.

 On both sides of the street are various old stalls filled with various items.

 In front of the stall, everyone’s expressions were as stiff as a piece of wood.

 A woman in black with a mature charm and an aura of terror suddenly fell from the sky.

 Hongyu threw out the miscellaneous weapon he had obtained from Zhen Tianzun not long ago.

 The woman in black took it subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying and chaotic aura on her body disappeared in an instant, and the miscellaneous device melted in an instant.

"How long has it been since then, have you really killed a lot of people in the Holy Realm?" The corner of the Guiji's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhou An pointed at Jian Wuxin and said, "Auntie, he wants to mess with me."

　　The conspirators had said before that it was too early to call mother-in-law, and it would be better to call her aunt.

Zhou An is a very clever person. Although he thinks the word aunt is unlucky, he still calls it out very skillfully.

 After all, he really has an aunt, and he knows his aunt's body structure very well.

 After all, it’s fifty-six copies.

 So this call of aunt sounds familiar to that call.

Jian Wuxin was stunned.

 When you reach this state, how can you not see the situation at this time?

 “The gathering of guilds, the gathering of sober guilds, you...how is that possible!”

 This is unprecedented.

 Even the ancient sages, those admirable heroes who risked their lives to die, never made Wei Wei wake up.

Zhou An did it, and he was still a powerful and ancient guild.

If this spreads out, I’m afraid the whole world will be shaken.

Jian Wuxin said in shock: "So, there are rumors in the world that you have an extremely powerful aunt who is a member of the Guild?" About Aunt Zhou An, the rumors are getting more and more outrageous in the world.

Hearing this, Zhou An didn't bother to explain.

  After all, things about my aunt are indeed very complicated, and it is really troublesome to put together fifty-six copies.

 “I told you, you can’t kill me.”

Zhou An smiled and said: "If you don't take advantage of your background, you are a bastard."

 He is no longer fighting alone now.

 In the great Chu country, there are countless big men protecting you, so it’s no problem to walk sideways.

 Outside, there is a gathering of conspirators, so there is no problem.

 After using up this miscellaneous device, he still has an inner elixir that he fished out. After the treatment is completed this time, regardless of whether it is successful or not, he will get five elixirs.

 The ultimate move used by others is for your own use.

 His ultimate move is to use others.

“Half-step to the realm of ultimate enlightenment, no, it’s built with lives.”

The scheming group saw Jian Wuxin's condition at a glance, and cursed: "Idiot."

 She doesn’t know the cause and effect, but in her opinion, this kind of improvement is no different from stupidity.

Jian Wuxin took a deep breath, raised his sword, and faced the gathering of conspirators: "Forget it, in that case, let's try your strength."

 He knew very well that in the current situation, it was impossible to kill Zhou An if he did not go beyond the gathering of conspirators.

 He is going to die, so let’s fight to the death.

 Thinking about this, Jian Wuxin stabbed out with his long sword.

 After reaching the half-step stage of ultimate enlightenment, Jian Wuxin's strength has made great progress.

With this sword, the surrounding streets began to shatter, and the weird faces with stiff faces were also disappearing.

The guilds looked at all this indifferently, and then stretched out their white right hands: "If you are enlightened, you still have a chance to live. If you take half a step, you will only die."

Hand your right hand in the air.

The broken streets stopped instantly, and Jian Wuxin's long sword, which had not been damaged even when fighting Zhou An, was instantly turned into fragments under the attack of the Guild.

Jian Wuxin lowered his head, looked at his skinny body, and felt the vitality that had completely disappeared from his body.

 Starting with his legs, they were gradually turning into ashes.

 “It failed...”

Jian Wuxin said blankly: "That's okay, it's actually a kind of relief."

 He has enjoyed everything and experienced everything in his life.

 In his early years, his entire family was wiped out, so he rescued him and let him kill his enemies with his own hands.

 Since then, he has owed a huge debt of gratitude.

 He knows his indulgent character, but this time, he has to return the favor.

Jian Wuxin didn't know if he had done something wrong, but he knew that this time, he lost and would die.

“Senior, if I become weird, can you kill me?” Jian Wuxin asked.

 He knows that he is likely to become weird, which is not what he wants.

Unexpectedly, the Guigui assembly shook their heads: "Impossible, you are a weirdo, and you happen to be the boss of my stall."

Jian Wuxin's eyes widened, feeling that it was different from what he imagined.

 But then, he couldn't speak anymore because his longevity had completely dried up.

 The next moment, Jian Wuxin turned into ashes all over the sky and disappeared completely.

With the death of Jian Wuxin, the warrior's unique armor was suspended in mid-air.

Zhou An kept watching this scene until Jian Wuxin was gone, and then he relaxed.

 “It’s done.”

If you don’t use life to improve this guy, killing him yourself is like slaughtering a dog.

Even if it is improved, it does not mean that Zhou An has no ability to compete. After all, he has not fought yet.

 But Zhou An, from Anding County to now, pays attention to the word stability.

 So, summoning the coven is the safest way.

Thinking of this, Zhou An conveniently put away the armor, feeling that this trip did not actually lead to a loss, at least he made up for it.

 After the conspirators finished this task, they turned to look at Zhou An as if it was a trivial matter.

“This time it’s half-step to the realm of ultimate enlightenment. Next time you ask me to come out, will it be the realm of ultimate enlightenment?”

　　The words are spoken both inside and outside, which means it is quite speechless.

 But she really had to help with this task. After all, her daughter was not treated badly when she was there.

“No, no, it’s usually fine if nothing happens.” Zhou An said with a smile.

The guile will hold out their hands and say nothing.

Zhou An felt strange and didn't understand what it meant.

 “Your Holy Spirit Demonic Body can be of use to me.” The coven said as a matter of course.

 Zhou An’s head was covered with black lines.

 Good guy, I just came and you want to feel good, it’s outrageous.

Of course, Zhou An felt that this requirement still had to be met.

Thinking of this, Zhou An raised his hand and fired a white light.

 The next moment, white light enveloped the gathering.

The guile gathers a mature and plump face with a comfortable expression, which is very taboo.

After a while, the gathering of conspirators were probably done enjoying themselves, and they asked Zhou An to put away the Holy Spirit Demonic Body.

Unfortunately, the Guild is too strong and the Holy Spirit Demonic Body is not proficient enough.

Beside him, Black Jade looked eager to try.

 But then, Zhou An held his head down.

"I came here this time. In addition to killing powerful enemies, I also have something I want to ask you for advice." Zhou An touched Black Jade's head and said.

The Guild of Guilds felt at ease at this time, waving their hands casually and saying, "If you want anything, just say it."

Zhou An thought for a while, and then told the story of the Emperor of Dayue in detail.

 “Psychic space, node, disease?” The coven frowned.

This time, she stayed awake for a little longer than last time because she was using Zhen Tianzun's miscellaneous weapon.

 After hearing Zhou An’s statement, the gathering of conspirators also fell into deep thought.

 Zhou An said nothing and waited patiently.

This time, killing Jian Wuxin was actually incidental. The most important thing was that he wanted to ask the Guild about Emperor Yunqi's illness.

Yun Qi Di contracted the disease when he encountered a node in the psychic space, that is, a small crack, when he was young.

And the Guilds are weird, so it might be better to ask the Guilds.

As for why he didn’t summon a coven before, it was simple. Zhou An wanted to have **** for nothing.

This time, I used miscellaneous weapons, put away my armor, destroyed the enemy, and summoned a gathering of deceivers.

 He has done nothing, it is like having **** in vain.

  No one can refuse free prostitution, and Zhou An is the same.

 Therefore, Zhou An was determined to pay attention from the very beginning, and from this matter, he would gather for nothing.

 In fact, he succeeded.

 The quaint and desolate street was quiet at this time.

Zhou An did not disturb the contemplation of the Guild. Instead, he was pulled by Black Jade to a stall to pick and choose.

 The strange expression on the stall was numb, with no reaction at all.

If you were in other professions, you would probably have been chopped down to the ground.

 But this is the home of Black Jade.

Hei Yu is the eldest lady in these countless streets. She doesn’t even have to pay when she visits her home.

The two of them looked around and took a closer look. Only after looking at it for a long time did the guild react.

 “Don’t worry about this, you can’t do it.”

The coven shook his head: "That thing is very troublesome, and I don't want to mess with it."

Zhou An asked strangely: "What disease did Emperor Yunqi contract?"

 The meaning of the gathering of conspirators just now seems to be that Emperor Yun Qi's problems are not small, and even her is very troublesome.

 “Epidemic strangeness, very special strangeness.”

The gathering of ghosts slowly said: "You know, everything in the world can become weird."

“To put it simply, as long as there is enough resentment, even the heaven and the earth will turn into strange things.”

“Of course, if that time comes, no matter what level of enlightenment you are in or any other level, you will be wiped out in an instant.”

“And the epidemic is a strange phenomenon transformed by diseases in the world. It has countless clones, but only one leader.”

"If my guess is correct, there are countless weird things left in Emperor Yunqi at this time."

When Zhou An heard this, he took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but sigh.

 He has figured it out.

Emperor Yunqi was already infected with the plague in his early years. As time passed, the plague gradually grew stronger and took root.

"If he dies, the plague will be extremely powerful, and will even be on the same level as him."

The conspirators gathered and said: "By then, wherever you go, there will be a dead zone. It would be better for you to escape as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Zhou An sighed: "But someone didn't let me run."

 If this is the case, it would be fine if he died, but the key point is that those from Ye Daomen and Yefomen seem to be targeting him on the imperial mausoleum.

At that time, he calculated that if he left, it would be a big disaster.

 If you stay, it will be auspicious.

 The key issue is that the imperial mausoleum is used after treatment.

You can't wait until Emperor Yunqi is dead and then come to deal with the imperial mausoleum yourself, right?

 I’m afraid that at that time, no one would work on the imperial tombs at all.

Correspondingly, the crisis will fall on yourself.

 Thinking about this, Zhou An told everything.

"How about if the epidemic really comes out, I'll call my aunt out to help?" Zhou An asked tentatively.

“No need, the top masters in Dai Viet are naturally at the same level as Epidemic and can handle it.”

The guild assembly said: "After dealing with it, I'm afraid everyone will be infected with the plague worm. It's okay for a short time, but if it takes a long time, the result will be the same. This is the horror of the plague worm. You may also be infected."

When Zhou An heard this, he felt that this thing was like a parasite, and it was indeed a big trouble.

“You really want to stay and help that Emperor Yun Qi with his treatment?” the Guilds frowned.

 Just now, she had tried a lot to persuade her, but there was still no progress.

 She felt that Zhou An was seeking death.

 Zhou An thought for a while and said, "I seem to have some ideas."

“What method?” The Guilds were still a little curious after hearing Zhou An say there was a method.

Zhou An shook his head: "You have to wait until I go out to test it. It's just an idea now."

The guile assembly did not tell Zhou An when they saw him, nor did they forcefully ask him.

At this time, a strange aura emerged from her body again, and it was gradually getting deeper.

 “See you next time.”

The conspirators suppressed the violence in their hearts and remained calm on the surface, saying: "You need to practice your ability more. I estimate that it may be useful to me after you master it. After all, people in the Holy Realm are not killed casually. ”

She didn't care whether Zhou An went or not. In fact, she couldn't care about Zhou An after he left here.

 But she understood that with Zhou An's character, he would not do anything outrageous.

 Zhou An nodded, indicating that he would cultivate the Holy Spirit Demonic Body.

 At this time, the strange aura of the gathering has reached a very strong level.

 She took a deep breath and waved her hand.

 The next moment, the surrounding streets disappeared.

 At the same time, Zhou An found that he had returned to the river in Canlan Mountain.

 “It’s time to go back.” Zhou An looked at the river bank.

It was quiet here, there was nothing, and even under a thousand-mile glance, nothing unusual happened.

Zhou An thought for a while and walked towards the capital.

 Now, the latest thing is to solve Emperor Yunqi's illness.

 As for what is further away, it is the matter of the imperial mausoleum, and we must destroy the foundation of hostility.

Zhou An felt that it was better to get closer before going further, and to finish the matter of Emperor Yun Qi first before talking about it.

 At present, he already has some ideas.

However, this idea needs to be tested after going back.

As for the indiscriminate poisoning of the people, Zhou An felt that the people of the Zhuxie Division were not hard-earned people, and the general office should be able to deal with it.

If the problem of Emperor Yunqi is solved, then this problem can be completely eliminated from the root.

 …

It took a while to return from Canlan Mountain to the capital of Dai Viet Kingdom, but fortunately there was no incident along the way.

 When Zhou An came to Zhuxie Division, the general office rushed over immediately and asked about the progress of the matter.

Zhou An told what happened, but concealed the fact that the conspirators were gathering, and said that he had killed him.

After all, it was unprecedented to be able to wake up Wei Wei. He didn't know what others would think, so Zhou An kept this matter in his stomach.

After hearing this, the general office sighed: "Jian Wuxin is also a well-known older generation in the world, and is admired by many swordsmen. I didn't expect that he would do such a stupid thing when he is old."

 At best, he sighed. At their level, they have seen even more outrageous things.

 “Then you will continue to live here?”

 The general office asked: "I have already started to deal with the poisoning matter. They will not benefit from it. At most, they will only distract me."

“This time, you can be considered as out of the woods. After all, in the process of killing Jian Wuxin, you gave me a buffer time and saved the lives of many people.”

During the fight between Zhou An and Jian Wuxin, Zong Xing did not use any more poison, as if they had already killed Zhou An.

 But the result was also extremely shocking. This time, Zongxing was injured in the aorta again.

 Jian Wuxin, a deeply hidden manipulative member, was completely pulled out by Zhou An, which was regarded as a serious injury.

Of course, it is precisely because of the buffer that the General Office has completely stabilized the problem and stopped causing more troubles.

 In the opinion of the General Office, Zhou An will return to his previous salty fish state until Emperor Yunqi starts treatment.

Unexpectedly, when he said these words, Zhou An shook his head and said that he would not live in Zhuxiesi for the time being.

The general office frowned, not understanding what Zhou An meant, and asked: "There is also the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce here, but after all, it is not the Great Chu Kingdom. It is very small, and it is not as convenient as Zhu Xie Si. I also want to keep you safe. ”

 He thought it would be better to live in Zhuxiesi.

Zhou An turned his head, looked in the direction of the palace, and said slowly: "This time, I want to go in early to see His Majesty."

 (End of this chapter)