The Guancheng of Qinguan is very large and is located on the west side of the canyon. The narrowest part of the canyon is more than 500 meters wide, and these 500 meters are blocked by the towering Qinguan Pass. There used to be at least 170,000 people living in Guancheng, most of whom were civilian husbands and family members who served the Qinguan garrison.
he asks.
An Zheng raised his eyes with murderous intent.
"Can the people in the Police Department ignore national law and military discipline? Let me tell you, this is not your Police Department, this is the General's Mansion!"
An Zheng grabbed the knife stuck on the ground and took a deep breath.
In order to defeat Ning Xiaolou these years, the Nine Saints have tried their best. He placed many people around Ning Xiaolou. People like Yao Bianbian were sent to Bai Shengjun's territory at a young age, sent special personnel to train and teach them, and then went to the palace with all their efforts. Yao Bianbian was not the only one to be sent to the palace. There were a total of seventy-two candidates, and only Yao Bianbian succeeded.
An Zheng turned around and walked towards the general's mansion: "An Caichen is my senior brother, and Fang Tanzhi is my mentor."
He took a step forward, and the soldier was frightened by An Zheng's momentum and subconsciously stepped back.
Xue Gouchen: "Have you considered the consequences?"
After the war started, all the people retreated into the pass, and the city became empty.
Behind him, dozens of experts from the Police Department rushed over from behind and stood in a row on the street. These people's hands were pressed on the handles of the long knives at their waists, as if they were about to draw the knives at any time, but they were obviously not here to help An fight.
Soon after, these people separated on both sides, and a middle-aged man wearing blue brocade clothes walked out slowly. He was wearing a black cloak, as if he was afraid of the coldness of early winter. He kept coughing with a white handkerchief in his hand. When he coughed, he would block his mouth with the handkerchief, and his face turned slightly pale.
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
Naturally, no one answered, but An Zheng didn't need to answer. Because he is best at observing other people's eyes, after he asks, whether the other person answers or not, the answer is already in An Zheng's eyes. No one who took action on the day An Caichen entered the general's mansion left alive, and their bodies fell at An Zheng's feet. Those who did not take action were only injured by An Zheng and temporarily lost the ability to move.
"Hand in."
An Zheng said two words.
An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang: "Did you injure An Caichen?"
In order to defeat Ning Xiaolou these years, the Nine Saints have tried their best. He placed many people around Ning Xiaolou. People like Yao Bianbian were sent to Bai Shengjun's territory at a young age, sent special personnel to train and teach them, and then went to the palace with all their efforts. Yao Bianbian was not the only one to be sent to the palace. There were a total of seventy-two candidates, and only Yao Bianbian succeeded.
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
In order to defeat Ning Xiaolou these years, the Nine Saints have tried their best. He placed many people around Ning Xiaolou. People like Yao Bianbian were sent to Bai Shengjun's territory at a young age, sent special personnel to train and teach them, and then went to the palace with all their efforts. Yao Bianbian was not the only one to be sent to the palace. There were a total of seventy-two candidates, and only Yao Bianbian succeeded.
An Zheng said two words.
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
An Zheng shook his head slightly: "I haven't committed any murder yet."
Soon after, these people separated on both sides, and a middle-aged man wearing blue brocade clothes walked out slowly. He was wearing a black cloak, as if he was afraid of the coldness of early winter. He kept coughing with a white handkerchief in his hand. When he coughed, he would block his mouth with the handkerchief, and his face turned slightly pale.
"One after another, it's really annoying. I heard that that one is the best disciple of Baisheng Academy, and you are the youngest prosecutor in the history of the Police Department, and you are the fastest person. If nothing else happens , An Caichen will become a very important person in the academy in the future, and may even become the future president of Baisheng Academy, and you may become the director of the Police Department in the future. Don't people like you really care about yourself? think about it?"
An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang: "Did you injure An Caichen?"
He is not An Caichen, he can kill, and there are not many people in the world who can kill better than An Zheng.
Of these seventy-two people, only three are alive now, and two of them are still working in Weiran Palace, but their status is not high. The remaining sixty-nine people died. A small number of them were eliminated because they could not endure the arduous experience. They had to be killed in order not to leak the secret. Most of them were found and killed by people from the Police Department after entering Weiran Palace. The youngest one died at the age of eleven, and the oldest one was only nineteen years old.
"Ask about someone."
"Hand in."
So Yao Bianbian has been living cautiously. He knows how important he is and how dangerous he is. Sometimes he would have bouts of panic... If Ning Xiaolou was still alive, he would always be important. Even if he is abandoned by the Nine Saints Sect, he can still live well and nourished by Ning Xiaolou's side. But once Ning Xiaolou dies, will he still have value after returning to the Nine Saints Sect
"One after another, it's really annoying. I heard that that one is the best disciple of Baisheng Academy, and you are the youngest prosecutor in the history of the Police Department, and you are the fastest person. If nothing else happens , An Caichen will become a very important person in the academy in the future, and may even become the future president of Baisheng Academy, and you may become the director of the Police Department in the future. Don't people like you really care about yourself? think about it?"
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
Yao Bianbian chased An Zheng all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou will die soon, where will he go
An Zheng is not An Caichen, and he never will be.
"I count to three, open the door and get out of the way, or die."
An Zheng shook his head slightly: "I haven't committed any murder yet."
He is not An Caichen, he can kill, and there are not many people in the world who can kill better than An Zheng.
An Zheng is not An Caichen, and he never will be.
"Ask about someone."
"You are a man with a smart mind. You know who I am even though you have never met me. Just because you have a smart mind, I can't help but give you a piece of advice. You are wearing the official uniform of a prosecutor of the Police Department. What you did today What you did not only represents you personally, but also represents the Department of Justice. Even if An Caichen walked into the General's Mansion and was taken down, he would not be exempted from military law, so you have to think carefully. Don't go in."
Guancheng, the gate of the General's Mansion.
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
"One after another, it's really annoying. I heard that that one is the best disciple of Baisheng Academy, and you are the youngest prosecutor in the history of the Police Department, and you are the fastest person. If nothing else happens , An Caichen will become a very important person in the academy in the future, and may even become the future president of Baisheng Academy, and you may become the director of the Police Department in the future. Don't people like you really care about yourself? think about it?"
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
Yao Bianbian chased An Zheng all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou will die soon, where will he go
If An Zheng hadn't been wearing the intimidating official uniform of the Prosecution Department, the soldier might have started swearing.
"Chief An wants to kill someone?"
An Zheng turned back and glanced at the man, feeling slightly shuddered in his heart. The clothes on that man were something An Zheng had never seen before, and they were the only style of police officers' uniforms that An Zheng had never seen before. An Zheng has seen the clothes of the lowest-level police detectives, the clothes of prosecutors, the clothes of prosecutors, or the clothes of higher-level police officers. So An Zheng immediately figured out who this person was... Xue Gouchen, the new chief of the Police Department.
"Ask about someone."
An Zheng stretched out a finger, and the soldier trembled in fright, turned around and ran away.
He stepped forward: "If you don't hand over the person, you will kill him."
Behind him, dozens of experts from the Police Department rushed over from behind and stood in a row on the street. These people's hands were pressed on the handles of the long knives at their waists, as if they were about to draw the knives at any time, but they were obviously not here to help An fight.
The soldier turned around and shouted: "Someone broke into the general's mansion and committed murder!"
An Zheng stood at the door and asked, "There is a disciple from Baisheng Academy named An Caichen, has he been here before?"
So Yao Bianbian has been living cautiously. He knows how important he is and how dangerous he is. Sometimes he would have bouts of panic... If Ning Xiaolou was still alive, he would always be important. Even if he is abandoned by the Nine Saints Sect, he can still live well and nourished by Ning Xiaolou's side. But once Ning Xiaolou dies, will he still have value after returning to the Nine Saints Sect
"Your Majesty."
"came."
"Can the people in the Police Department ignore national law and military discipline? Let me tell you, this is not your Police Department, this is the General's Mansion!"
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
"Your Majesty."
"I've always been very courageous, so courageous that I'm even afraid of myself."
The soldier answered simply: "This man named An Caichen tried to commit murder in the general's mansion, and he has been taken down and put in prison. People from your police department came yesterday, but the general Your people are not allowed to take him away. If he comes again today, I advise you not to go in. An Caichen tried to kill an important general in the army in front of the general. There is no way to excuse this serious crime. I guess, even you. The people from the Police Department can’t do anything.”
The Guancheng of Qinguan is very large and is located on the west side of the canyon. The narrowest part of the canyon is more than 500 meters wide, and these 500 meters are blocked by the towering Qinguan Pass. There used to be at least 170,000 people living in Guancheng, most of whom were civilian husbands and family members who served the Qinguan garrison.
"Hand in."
An Zheng remained polite and saluted with cupped fists.
The commander of the border army, Qin Shuanghan, walked out with a smile on his face and stood on the high steps overlooking An Zheng.
An Zheng remained polite and saluted with cupped fists.
"Let me say it again, An Ji-chen will not want to kill, never. He will not make mistakes, never. He hit the wrong person, and the wrong person was hit. You arrested him, you were wrong. Now I Go in and take people out. I'm not Caichen An. I guess if Caichen An forced his way in, he wouldn't hurt anyone. He couldn't even bear to kill an ant. How could he hurt anyone? I won't be as stupid as him. Either get out of the way or draw the knife. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable. You will die."
If An Zheng hadn't been wearing the intimidating official uniform of the Prosecution Department, the soldier might have started swearing.
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
"Chief An wants to kill someone?"
If An Zheng hadn't been wearing the intimidating official uniform of the Prosecution Department, the soldier might have started swearing.
An Zheng shook his head slightly: "I haven't committed any murder yet."
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Say it again."
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows fired towards An Zheng. An Zheng just stepped forward, and the crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow shattered into powder in mid-air and were blown away by the wind. The people who rushed over fell one by one in front of An Zheng, some dead and some injured.
An Zheng was silent for a moment, then took off his prosecutor's uniform of the Police Department, folded it neatly and placed it at the door, and put on his own black gown.
The soldier answered simply: "This man named An Caichen tried to commit murder in the general's mansion, and he has been taken down and put in prison. People from your police department came yesterday, but the general Your people are not allowed to take him away. If he comes again today, I advise you not to go in. An Caichen tried to kill an important general in the army in front of the general. There is no way to excuse this serious crime. I guess, even you. The people from the Police Department can’t do anything.”
The soldier still answered simply: "Yes, right here in the general's mansion, in full view of everyone, he is going to commit murder. Moreover, deputy general Tian Yongshu has been seriously injured and is still in a coma. There are so many people in the army. How can I lie to you if I see it with my own eyes?”
Yao Bianbian chased An Zheng all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou will die soon, where will he go
Yao Bianbian chased An Zheng all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou will die soon, where will he go
An Zheng said two words.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Since An Caichen has found your general's mansion, it means there is something wrong with your general's mansion. Not to mention that An Caichen will never kill anyone, even if he really has the idea of killing someone, he is your general. The government’s fault.”
Naturally, no one answered, but An Zheng didn't need to answer. Because he is best at observing other people's eyes, after he asks, whether the other person answers or not, the answer is already in An Zheng's eyes. No one who took action on the day An Caichen entered the general's mansion left alive, and their bodies fell at An Zheng's feet. Those who did not take action were only injured by An Zheng and temporarily lost the ability to move.
An Zheng was silent for a moment, then took off his prosecutor's uniform of the Police Department, folded it neatly and placed it at the door, and put on his own black gown.
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
"It's me, what do you want?"
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
The soldier was stunned for a moment: "No matter how arrogant the people in the Police Department are, there are not many who are as unreasonable as you, sir. It was Caichen An who wanted to kill someone, and it was him who committed the crime. How can it be the fault of the General's Office?"
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
He is not An Caichen, he can kill, and there are not many people in the world who can kill better than An Zheng.
An Zheng turned around and walked towards the general's mansion: "An Caichen is my senior brother, and Fang Tanzhi is my mentor."
After the war started, all the people retreated into the pass, and the city became empty.
If An Zheng hadn't been wearing the intimidating official uniform of the Prosecution Department, the soldier might have started swearing.
"You are An Zheng."
An Zheng stepped up the steps, and as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.
An Zheng stood at the door and asked, "There is a disciple from Baisheng Academy named An Caichen, has he been here before?"
He took a step forward, and the soldier was frightened by An Zheng's momentum and subconsciously stepped back.
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Say it again."
Xue Gouchen: "Have you considered the consequences?"
"Let me say it again, An Ji-chen will not want to kill, never. He will not make mistakes, never. He hit the wrong person, and the wrong person was hit. You arrested him, you were wrong. Now I Go in and take people out. I'm not Caichen An. I guess if Caichen An forced his way in, he wouldn't hurt anyone. He couldn't even bear to kill an ant. How could he hurt anyone? I won't be as stupid as him. Either get out of the way or draw the knife. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable. You will die."
"Ask about someone."
The Guancheng of Qinguan is very large and is located on the west side of the canyon. The narrowest part of the canyon is more than 500 meters wide, and these 500 meters are blocked by the towering Qinguan Pass. There used to be at least 170,000 people living in Guancheng, most of whom were civilian husbands and family members who served the Qinguan garrison.
An Zheng raised his eyes with murderous intent.
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
He took a step forward, and the soldier was frightened by An Zheng's momentum and subconsciously stepped back.
Xue Gouchen coughed and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. There was blood.
An Zheng remained polite and saluted with cupped fists.
The soldier turned around and shouted: "Someone broke into the general's mansion and committed murder!"
"Please hand over An Caichen to me. I want to take him back."
But An Zheng still didn't stop. As he moved, the shield formation surrounding him had to move as well.
Yao Bianbian chased An Zheng all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou will die soon, where will he go
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
"Can the people in the Police Department ignore national law and military discipline? Let me tell you, this is not your Police Department, this is the General's Mansion!"
"Chief An wants to kill someone?"
"Can the people in the Police Department ignore national law and military discipline? Let me tell you, this is not your Police Department, this is the General's Mansion!"
An Zheng turned around and walked towards the general's mansion: "An Caichen is my senior brother, and Fang Tanzhi is my mentor."
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
"It's me, what do you want?"
An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang: "Did you injure An Caichen?"
"I count to three, open the door and get out of the way, or die."
But An Zheng still didn't stop. As he moved, the shield formation surrounding him had to move as well.
An Zheng asked as he walked: "Will you take action when Caichen An comes?"
"Ask about someone."
An Zheng remained polite and saluted with cupped fists.
If An Zheng hadn't been wearing the intimidating official uniform of the Prosecution Department, the soldier might have started swearing.
An Zheng stretched out a finger, and the soldier trembled in fright, turned around and ran away.
An Zheng grabbed the knife stuck on the ground and took a deep breath.
An Zheng grabbed the knife stuck on the ground and took a deep breath.
An Zheng stepped up the steps, and as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
In order to defeat Ning Xiaolou these years, the Nine Saints have tried their best. He placed many people around Ning Xiaolou. People like Yao Bianbian were sent to Bai Shengjun's territory at a young age, sent special personnel to train and teach them, and then went to the palace with all their efforts. Yao Bianbian was not the only one to be sent to the palace. There were a total of seventy-two candidates, and only Yao Bianbian succeeded.
The soldier still answered simply: "Yes, right here in the general's mansion, in full view of everyone, he is going to commit murder. Moreover, deputy general Tian Yongshu has been seriously injured and is still in a coma. There are so many people in the army. How can I lie to you if I see it with my own eyes?”
"Now I commit murder."
Yao Bianbian chased An Zheng all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou will die soon, where will he go
Behind him, dozens of experts from the Police Department rushed over from behind and stood in a row on the street. These people's hands were pressed on the handles of the long knives at their waists, as if they were about to draw the knives at any time, but they were obviously not here to help An fight.
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
An Zheng was silent for a moment, then took off his prosecutor's uniform of the Police Department, folded it neatly and placed it at the door, and put on his own black gown.
Soon after, these people separated on both sides, and a middle-aged man wearing blue brocade clothes walked out slowly. He was wearing a black cloak, as if he was afraid of the coldness of early winter. He kept coughing with a white handkerchief in his hand. When he coughed, he would block his mouth with the handkerchief, and his face turned slightly pale.
An Zheng is not An Caichen, and he never will be.
The corners of Qin Shuang's mouth twitched: "You are so courageous!"
"came."
Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows fired towards An Zheng. An Zheng just stepped forward, and the crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow shattered into powder in mid-air and were blown away by the wind. The people who rushed over fell one by one in front of An Zheng, some dead and some injured.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Since An Caichen has found your general's mansion, it means there is something wrong with your general's mansion. Not to mention that An Caichen will never kill anyone, even if he really has the idea of killing someone, he is your general. The government’s fault.”
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Since An Caichen has found your general's mansion, it means there is something wrong with your general's mansion. Not to mention that An Caichen will never kill anyone, even if he really has the idea of killing someone, he is your general. The government’s fault.”
Of these seventy-two people, only three are alive now, and two of them are still working in Weiran Palace, but their status is not high. The remaining sixty-nine people died. A small number of them were eliminated because they could not endure the arduous experience. They had to be killed in order not to leak the secret. Most of them were found and killed by people from the Police Department after entering Weiran Palace. The youngest one died at the age of eleven, and the oldest one was only nineteen years old.
An Zheng stood at the door and asked, "There is a disciple from Baisheng Academy named An Caichen, has he been here before?"
"You are An Zheng."
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
An Zheng asked as he walked: "Will you take action when Caichen An comes?"
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
An Zheng stretched out a finger, and the soldier trembled in fright, turned around and ran away.
he asks.
Xue Gouchen: "Have you considered the consequences?"
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
An Zheng raised his eyes with murderous intent.
An Zheng stretched out a finger, and the soldier trembled in fright, turned around and ran away.
The soldier released his hand holding the long knife, took off the crossbow from his waist and fired several times at An Zheng. An Zheng held the long knife and turned it around, and all the crossbow arrows were blown away. He took a step forward, swiped the sword, and the soldier's head fell to the ground.
An Zheng stepped up the steps, and as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.
he asks.
An Zheng turned back and glanced at the man, feeling slightly shuddered in his heart. The clothes on that man were something An Zheng had never seen before, and they were the only style of police officers' uniforms that An Zheng had never seen before. An Zheng has seen the clothes of the lowest-level police detectives, the clothes of prosecutors, the clothes of prosecutors, or the clothes of higher-level police officers. So An Zheng immediately figured out who this person was... Xue Gouchen, the new chief of the Police Department.
"Now I commit murder."
"Let me say it again, An Ji-chen will not want to kill, never. He will not make mistakes, never. He hit the wrong person, and the wrong person was hit. You arrested him, you were wrong. Now I Go in and take people out. I'm not Caichen An. I guess if Caichen An forced his way in, he wouldn't hurt anyone. He couldn't even bear to kill an ant. How could he hurt anyone? I won't be as stupid as him. Either get out of the way or draw the knife. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable. You will die."
An Zheng raised his eyes with murderous intent.
If An Zheng hadn't been wearing the intimidating official uniform of the Prosecution Department, the soldier might have started swearing.
"Now I commit murder."
An Zheng stepped up the steps, and as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.
An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang: "Did you injure An Caichen?"
"Your Majesty."
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Since An Caichen has found your general's mansion, it means there is something wrong with your general's mansion. Not to mention that An Caichen will never kill anyone, even if he really has the idea of killing someone, he is your general. The government’s fault.”
Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows fired towards An Zheng. An Zheng just stepped forward, and the crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow shattered into powder in mid-air and were blown away by the wind. The people who rushed over fell one by one in front of An Zheng, some dead and some injured.
An Zheng remained polite and saluted with cupped fists.
"came."
An Zheng frowned slightly: "Say it again."
"Your Majesty."
He is not An Caichen, he can kill, and there are not many people in the world who can kill better than An Zheng.
An Zheng turned around and walked towards the general's mansion: "An Caichen is my senior brother, and Fang Tanzhi is my mentor."
The corners of Qin Shuang's mouth twitched: "You are so courageous!"
He took a step forward, and the soldier was frightened by An Zheng's momentum and subconsciously stepped back.
"Hand in."
"You are a man with a smart mind. You know who I am even though you have never met me. Just because you have a smart mind, I can't help but give you a piece of advice. You are wearing the official uniform of a prosecutor of the Police Department. What you did today What you did not only represents you personally, but also represents the Department of Justice. Even if An Caichen walked into the General's Mansion and was taken down, he would not be exempted from military law, so you have to think carefully. Don't go in."
Naturally, no one answered, but An Zheng didn't need to answer. Because he is best at observing other people's eyes, after he asks, whether the other person answers or not, the answer is already in An Zheng's eyes. No one who took action on the day An Caichen entered the general's mansion left alive, and their bodies fell at An Zheng's feet. Those who did not take action were only injured by An Zheng and temporarily lost the ability to move.
An Zheng grabbed the knife stuck on the ground and took a deep breath.
An Zheng was silent for a moment, then took off his prosecutor's uniform of the Police Department, folded it neatly and placed it at the door, and put on his own black gown.
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
Xue Gouchen's expression changed: "You have gone too far."
Xue Gouchen coughed and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. There was blood.
"Please hand over An Caichen to me. I want to take him back."
An Zheng turned around and walked towards the general's mansion: "An Caichen is my senior brother, and Fang Tanzhi is my mentor."
"Ask about someone."
An Zheng turned back and glanced at the man, feeling slightly shuddered in his heart. The clothes on that man were something An Zheng had never seen before, and they were the only style of police officers' uniforms that An Zheng had never seen before. An Zheng has seen the clothes of the lowest-level police detectives, the clothes of prosecutors, the clothes of prosecutors, or the clothes of higher-level police officers. So An Zheng immediately figured out who this person was... Xue Gouchen, the new chief of the Police Department.
Xue Gouchen: "Have you considered the consequences?"
He walked to the middle of the yard, stood still, and poked the ground with the long knife that had cut numerous gaps. He clasped his hands in his fists and spoke politely, his face looking calm and without any disturbance.
An Zheng raised his eyes with murderous intent.
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows fired towards An Zheng. An Zheng just stepped forward, and the crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow shattered into powder in mid-air and were blown away by the wind. The people who rushed over fell one by one in front of An Zheng, some dead and some injured.
An Zheng asked as he walked: "Will you take action when Caichen An comes?"
"Ask about someone."
The Guancheng of Qinguan is very large and is located on the west side of the canyon. The narrowest part of the canyon is more than 500 meters wide, and these 500 meters are blocked by the towering Qinguan Pass. There used to be at least 170,000 people living in Guancheng, most of whom were civilian husbands and family members who served the Qinguan garrison.
Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows fired towards An Zheng. An Zheng just stepped forward, and the crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow shattered into powder in mid-air and were blown away by the wind. The people who rushed over fell one by one in front of An Zheng, some dead and some injured.
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
If An Zheng hadn't been wearing the intimidating official uniform of the Prosecution Department, the soldier might have started swearing.
Xue Gouchen coughed and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. There was blood.
An Zheng is not An Caichen, and he never will be.
An Zheng turned back and glanced at the man, feeling slightly shuddered in his heart. The clothes on that man were something An Zheng had never seen before, and they were the only style of police officers' uniforms that An Zheng had never seen before. An Zheng has seen the clothes of the lowest-level police detectives, the clothes of prosecutors, the clothes of prosecutors, or the clothes of higher-level police officers. So An Zheng immediately figured out who this person was... Xue Gouchen, the new chief of the Police Department.
An Zheng stepped into the general's mansion. When he entered, a long knife stabbed from behind the door like a poisonous snake and went straight to An Zheng's throat. When the blade of the blade reached the front of An Zheng's neck, An Zheng raised his hand and clamped the long knife between his two fingers. The knife did not move at all. The soldier who pulled out the sword tried hard to pull it out, but his long sword seemed to be stuck in the iron gate and could not move at all.
"Chief An wants to kill someone?"
He is not An Caichen, he can kill, and there are not many people in the world who can kill better than An Zheng.
Guancheng, the gate of the General's Mansion.
The soldier was stunned for a moment: "No matter how arrogant the people in the Police Department are, there are not many who are as unreasonable as you, sir. It was Caichen An who wanted to kill someone, and it was him who committed the crime. How can it be the fault of the General's Office?"
An Zheng asked as he walked: "Will you take action when Caichen An comes?"
"You are An Zheng."
"Hand in."
An Zheng turned back and glanced at the man, feeling slightly shuddered in his heart. The clothes on that man were something An Zheng had never seen before, and they were the only style of police officers' uniforms that An Zheng had never seen before. An Zheng has seen the clothes of the lowest-level police detectives, the clothes of prosecutors, the clothes of prosecutors, or the clothes of higher-level police officers. So An Zheng immediately figured out who this person was... Xue Gouchen, the new chief of the Police Department.
An Zheng stretched out a finger, and the soldier trembled in fright, turned around and ran away.
An Zheng said two words.
Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows fired towards An Zheng. An Zheng just stepped forward, and the crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow shattered into powder in mid-air and were blown away by the wind. The people who rushed over fell one by one in front of An Zheng, some dead and some injured.
An Zheng stepped up the steps, and as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.
"I count to three, open the door and get out of the way, or die."
Xue Gouchen: "Have you considered the consequences?"
The soldier turned around and shouted: "Someone broke into the general's mansion and committed murder!"
"Hand in."
"Chief An wants to kill someone?"
"Let me say it again, An Ji-chen will not want to kill, never. He will not make mistakes, never. He hit the wrong person, and the wrong person was hit. You arrested him, you were wrong. Now I Go in and take people out. I'm not Caichen An. I guess if Caichen An forced his way in, he wouldn't hurt anyone. He couldn't even bear to kill an ant. How could he hurt anyone? I won't be as stupid as him. Either get out of the way or draw the knife. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable. You will die."
The soldier still answered simply: "Yes, right here in the general's mansion, in full view of everyone, he is going to commit murder. Moreover, deputy general Tian Yongshu has been seriously injured and is still in a coma. There are so many people in the army. How can I lie to you if I see it with my own eyes?”
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
The soldier released his hand holding the long knife, took off the crossbow from his waist and fired several times at An Zheng. An Zheng held the long knife and turned it around, and all the crossbow arrows were blown away. He took a step forward, swiped the sword, and the soldier's head fell to the ground.
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
An Zheng shook his head slightly: "I haven't committed any murder yet."
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
An Zheng remained polite and saluted with cupped fists.
"Let me say it again, An Ji-chen will not want to kill, never. He will not make mistakes, never. He hit the wrong person, and the wrong person was hit. You arrested him, you were wrong. Now I Go in and take people out. I'm not Caichen An. I guess if Caichen An forced his way in, he wouldn't hurt anyone. He couldn't even bear to kill an ant. How could he hurt anyone? I won't be as stupid as him. Either get out of the way or draw the knife. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable. You will die."
Yao Bianbian chased An Zheng all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou will die soon, where will he go
The soldier turned around and shouted: "Someone broke into the general's mansion and committed murder!"
"It's me, what do you want?"
The soldier released his hand holding the long knife, took off the crossbow from his waist and fired several times at An Zheng. An Zheng held the long knife and turned it around, and all the crossbow arrows were blown away. He took a step forward, swiped the sword, and the soldier's head fell to the ground.
Guancheng, the gate of the General's Mansion.
An Zheng stretched out a finger, and the soldier trembled in fright, turned around and ran away.
"Now I commit murder."
Xue Gouchen: "Have you considered the consequences?"
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
An Zheng stepped into the general's mansion. When he entered, a long knife stabbed from behind the door like a poisonous snake and went straight to An Zheng's throat. When the blade of the blade reached the front of An Zheng's neck, An Zheng raised his hand and clamped the long knife between his two fingers. The knife did not move at all. The soldier who pulled out the sword tried hard to pull it out, but his long sword seemed to be stuck in the iron gate and could not move at all.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Since An Caichen has found your general's mansion, it means there is something wrong with your general's mansion. Not to mention that An Caichen will never kill anyone, even if he really has the idea of killing someone, he is your general. The government’s fault.”
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
When An Zheng, wearing the uniform of a prosecutor from the Department of Police, walked to the door, the soldier guarding the door saw that his attitude was obviously much more polite than that of An Caichen. These soldiers, who have been through life and death, look down on those young people studying in academies and feel that no matter how good their talents are, they are useless. But they dare not not be in awe of the people in the Police Department.
An Zheng is not An Caichen, and he never will be.
An Zheng is not An Caichen, and he never will be.
"Let me say it again, An Ji-chen will not want to kill, never. He will not make mistakes, never. He hit the wrong person, and the wrong person was hit. You arrested him, you were wrong. Now I Go in and take people out. I'm not Caichen An. I guess if Caichen An forced his way in, he wouldn't hurt anyone. He couldn't even bear to kill an ant. How could he hurt anyone? I won't be as stupid as him. Either get out of the way or draw the knife. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable. You will die."
The soldier was stunned for a moment: "No matter how arrogant the people in the Police Department are, there are not many who are as unreasonable as you, sir. It was Caichen An who wanted to kill someone, and it was him who committed the crime. How can it be the fault of the General's Office?"
"Your Majesty."
Naturally, no one answered, but An Zheng didn't need to answer. Because he is best at observing other people's eyes, after he asks, whether the other person answers or not, the answer is already in An Zheng's eyes. No one who took action on the day An Caichen entered the general's mansion left alive, and their bodies fell at An Zheng's feet. Those who did not take action were only injured by An Zheng and temporarily lost the ability to move.
He is not An Caichen, he can kill, and there are not many people in the world who can kill better than An Zheng.
"Hand in."
"Hand in."
Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows fired towards An Zheng. An Zheng just stepped forward, and the crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow shattered into powder in mid-air and were blown away by the wind. The people who rushed over fell one by one in front of An Zheng, some dead and some injured.
The soldier still answered simply: "Yes, right here in the general's mansion, in full view of everyone, he is going to commit murder. Moreover, deputy general Tian Yongshu has been seriously injured and is still in a coma. There are so many people in the army. How can I lie to you if I see it with my own eyes?”
The soldier turned around and shouted: "Someone broke into the general's mansion and committed murder!"
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
The corners of Qin Shuang's mouth twitched: "You are so courageous!"
The commander of the border army, Qin Shuanghan, walked out with a smile on his face and stood on the high steps overlooking An Zheng.
An Zheng asked as he walked: "Will you take action when Caichen An comes?"
An Zheng stepped into the general's mansion. When he entered, a long knife stabbed from behind the door like a poisonous snake and went straight to An Zheng's throat. When the blade of the blade reached the front of An Zheng's neck, An Zheng raised his hand and clamped the long knife between his two fingers. The knife did not move at all. The soldier who pulled out the sword tried hard to pull it out, but his long sword seemed to be stuck in the iron gate and could not move at all.
In order to defeat Ning Xiaolou these years, the Nine Saints have tried their best. He placed many people around Ning Xiaolou. People like Yao Bianbian were sent to Bai Shengjun's territory at a young age, sent special personnel to train and teach them, and then went to the palace with all their efforts. Yao Bianbian was not the only one to be sent to the palace. There were a total of seventy-two candidates, and only Yao Bianbian succeeded.
Behind him, dozens of experts from the Police Department rushed over from behind and stood in a row on the street. These people's hands were pressed on the handles of the long knives at their waists, as if they were about to draw the knives at any time, but they were obviously not here to help An fight.
The commander of the border army, Qin Shuanghan, walked out with a smile on his face and stood on the high steps overlooking An Zheng.
Naturally, no one answered, but An Zheng didn't need to answer. Because he is best at observing other people's eyes, after he asks, whether the other person answers or not, the answer is already in An Zheng's eyes. No one who took action on the day An Caichen entered the general's mansion left alive, and their bodies fell at An Zheng's feet. Those who did not take action were only injured by An Zheng and temporarily lost the ability to move.
"Chief An wants to kill someone?"
The corners of Qin Shuang's mouth twitched: "You are so courageous!"
Yao Bianbian chased An Zheng all the way, thinking constantly in his mind, maybe Ning Xiaolou will die soon, where will he go
"Hand in."
So Yao Bianbian has been living cautiously. He knows how important he is and how dangerous he is. Sometimes he would have bouts of panic... If Ning Xiaolou was still alive, he would always be important. Even if he is abandoned by the Nine Saints Sect, he can still live well and nourished by Ning Xiaolou's side. But once Ning Xiaolou dies, will he still have value after returning to the Nine Saints Sect
In order to defeat Ning Xiaolou these years, the Nine Saints have tried their best. He placed many people around Ning Xiaolou. People like Yao Bianbian were sent to Bai Shengjun's territory at a young age, sent special personnel to train and teach them, and then went to the palace with all their efforts. Yao Bianbian was not the only one to be sent to the palace. There were a total of seventy-two candidates, and only Yao Bianbian succeeded.
"Let me say it again, An Ji-chen will not want to kill, never. He will not make mistakes, never. He hit the wrong person, and the wrong person was hit. You arrested him, you were wrong. Now I Go in and take people out. I'm not Caichen An. I guess if Caichen An forced his way in, he wouldn't hurt anyone. He couldn't even bear to kill an ant. How could he hurt anyone? I won't be as stupid as him. Either get out of the way or draw the knife. If I kill you, no one will hold me accountable. You will die."
An Zheng walked all the way to the general's mansion, killing people all the way. When he reached the courtyard, which was only thirty meters away, he had already killed seventeen people. The alerted border army generals rushed out from inside, and hundreds of soldiers quickly gathered around them. These warriors formed a shield formation with a shield as high as one person, and the archers were waiting behind the shield formation. As time passed, the number of people fighting around An increased from hundreds to thousands.
The soldier was stunned for a moment: "No matter how arrogant the people in the Police Department are, there are not many who are as unreasonable as you, sir. It was Caichen An who wanted to kill someone, and it was him who committed the crime. How can it be the fault of the General's Office?"
he asks.
"Now I commit murder."
An Zheng shook his head slightly: "I haven't committed any murder yet."
The soldier answered simply: "This man named An Caichen tried to commit murder in the general's mansion, and he has been taken down and put in prison. People from your police department came yesterday, but the general Your people are not allowed to take him away. If he comes again today, I advise you not to go in. An Caichen tried to kill an important general in the army in front of the general. There is no way to excuse this serious crime. I guess, even you. The people from the Police Department can’t do anything.”
But An Zheng still didn't stop. As he moved, the shield formation surrounding him had to move as well.
But An Zheng still didn't stop. As he moved, the shield formation surrounding him had to move as well.
An Zheng is not An Caichen, and he never will be.
An Zheng remained polite and saluted with cupped fists.
An Zheng stretched out a finger, and the soldier trembled in fright, turned around and ran away.
He walked to the middle of the yard, stood still, and poked the ground with the long knife that had cut numerous gaps. He clasped his hands in his fists and spoke politely, his face looking calm and without any disturbance.
"Please hand over An Caichen to me. I want to take him back."
The commander of the border army, Qin Shuanghan, walked out with a smile on his face and stood on the high steps overlooking An Zheng.
"It's me, what do you want?"
"Your Majesty."
As soon as the knife was turned, An Zheng grabbed the handle and strode forward.
Soon after, these people separated on both sides, and a middle-aged man wearing blue brocade clothes walked out slowly. He was wearing a black cloak, as if he was afraid of the coldness of early winter. He kept coughing with a white handkerchief in his hand. When he coughed, he would block his mouth with the handkerchief, and his face turned slightly pale.
He walked to the middle of the yard, stood still, and poked the ground with the long knife that had cut numerous gaps. He clasped his hands in his fists and spoke politely, his face looking calm and without any disturbance.
Soon after, these people separated on both sides, and a middle-aged man wearing blue brocade clothes walked out slowly. He was wearing a black cloak, as if he was afraid of the coldness of early winter. He kept coughing with a white handkerchief in his hand. When he coughed, he would block his mouth with the handkerchief, and his face turned slightly pale.
Guancheng, the gate of the General's Mansion.
An Zheng walked all the way to the general's mansion, killing people all the way. When he reached the courtyard, which was only thirty meters away, he had already killed seventeen people. The alerted border army generals rushed out from inside, and hundreds of soldiers quickly gathered around them. These warriors formed a shield formation with a shield as high as one person, and the archers were waiting behind the shield formation. As time passed, the number of people fighting around An increased from hundreds to thousands.
"Chief An wants to kill someone?"
"Hand in."
The commander of the border army, Qin Shuanghan, walked out with a smile on his face and stood on the high steps overlooking An Zheng.
An Zheng took a deep breath: "Since An Caichen has found your general's mansion, it means there is something wrong with your general's mansion. Not to mention that An Caichen will never kill anyone, even if he really has the idea of killing someone, he is your general. The government’s fault.”
Naturally, no one answered, but An Zheng didn't need to answer. Because he is best at observing other people's eyes, after he asks, whether the other person answers or not, the answer is already in An Zheng's eyes. No one who took action on the day An Caichen entered the general's mansion left alive, and their bodies fell at An Zheng's feet. Those who did not take action were only injured by An Zheng and temporarily lost the ability to move.
He walked to the middle of the yard, stood still, and poked the ground with the long knife that had cut numerous gaps. He clasped his hands in his fists and spoke politely, his face looking calm and without any disturbance.
"came."
An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang: "Did you injure An Caichen?"
"One after another, it's really annoying. I heard that that one is the best disciple of Baisheng Academy, and you are the youngest prosecutor in the history of the Police Department, and you are the fastest person. If nothing else happens , An Caichen will become a very important person in the academy in the future, and may even become the future president of Baisheng Academy, and you may become the director of the Police Department in the future. Don't people like you really care about yourself? think about it?"
Dozens of armor-clad border soldiers rushed over, and countless crossbow arrows fired towards An Zheng. An Zheng just stepped forward, and the crossbow arrows fired from the crossbow shattered into powder in mid-air and were blown away by the wind. The people who rushed over fell one by one in front of An Zheng, some dead and some injured.
So Yao Bianbian has been living cautiously. He knows how important he is and how dangerous he is. Sometimes he would have bouts of panic... If Ning Xiaolou was still alive, he would always be important. Even if he is abandoned by the Nine Saints Sect, he can still live well and nourished by Ning Xiaolou's side. But once Ning Xiaolou dies, will he still have value after returning to the Nine Saints Sect
The soldier answered simply: "This man named An Caichen tried to commit murder in the general's mansion, and he has been taken down and put in prison. People from your police department came yesterday, but the general Your people are not allowed to take him away. If he comes again today, I advise you not to go in. An Caichen tried to kill an important general in the army in front of the general. There is no way to excuse this serious crime. I guess, even you. The people from the Police Department can’t do anything.”
"I've always been very courageous, so courageous that I'm even afraid of myself."
Of these seventy-two people, only three are alive now, and two of them are still working in Weiran Palace, but their status is not high. The remaining sixty-nine people died. A small number of them were eliminated because they could not endure the arduous experience. They had to be killed in order not to leak the secret. Most of them were found and killed by people from the Police Department after entering Weiran Palace. The youngest one died at the age of eleven, and the oldest one was only nineteen years old.
An Zheng walked all the way to the general's mansion, killing people all the way. When he reached the courtyard, which was only thirty meters away, he had already killed seventeen people. The alerted border army generals rushed out from inside, and hundreds of soldiers quickly gathered around them. These warriors formed a shield formation with a shield as high as one person, and the archers were waiting behind the shield formation. As time passed, the number of people fighting around An increased from hundreds to thousands.
An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang: "Did you injure An Caichen?"
So Yao Bianbian has been living cautiously. He knows how important he is and how dangerous he is. Sometimes he would have bouts of panic... If Ning Xiaolou was still alive, he would always be important. Even if he is abandoned by the Nine Saints Sect, he can still live well and nourished by Ning Xiaolou's side. But once Ning Xiaolou dies, will he still have value after returning to the Nine Saints Sect
The soldier turned around and shouted: "Someone broke into the general's mansion and committed murder!"
An Zheng said two words.
He walked to the middle of the yard, stood still, and poked the ground with the long knife that had cut numerous gaps. He clasped his hands in his fists and spoke politely, his face looking calm and without any disturbance.
"Can the people in the Police Department ignore national law and military discipline? Let me tell you, this is not your Police Department, this is the General's Mansion!"
The soldier still answered simply: "Yes, right here in the general's mansion, in full view of everyone, he is going to commit murder. Moreover, deputy general Tian Yongshu has been seriously injured and is still in a coma. There are so many people in the army. How can I lie to you if I see it with my own eyes?”
An Zheng shook his head slightly: "I haven't committed any murder yet."
"It's me, what do you want?"
Xue Gouchen coughed and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. There was blood.
The defenders who had been rotated were resting in civilian houses, waiting for the next time they went to the battlefield to fight. In fact, a blockade cannot stop a great practitioner. With the Nine Saints of the Nine Saints Sect, it is not difficult to break through this blockage. But he didn't show up, just waiting for Ning Xiaolou.
"You are a man with a smart mind. You know who I am even though you have never met me. Just because you have a smart mind, I can't help but give you a piece of advice. You are wearing the official uniform of a prosecutor of the Police Department. What you did today What you did not only represents you personally, but also represents the Department of Justice. Even if An Caichen walked into the General's Mansion and was taken down, he would not be exempted from military law, so you have to think carefully. Don't go in."
"Ask about someone."
An Zheng grabbed the knife stuck on the ground and took a deep breath.
He took a step forward, and the soldier was frightened by An Zheng's momentum and subconsciously stepped back.
An Zheng turned around and walked towards the general's mansion: "An Caichen is my senior brother, and Fang Tanzhi is my mentor."
"You are An Zheng."
"fuck your mother."
He is not An Caichen, he can kill, and there are not many people in the world who can kill better than An Zheng.
But An Zheng still didn't stop. As he moved, the shield formation surrounding him had to move as well.
The soldier still answered simply: "Yes, right here in the general's mansion, in full view of everyone, he is going to commit murder. Moreover, deputy general Tian Yongshu has been seriously injured and is still in a coma. There are so many people in the army. How can I lie to you if I see it with my own eyes?”
Soon after, these people separated on both sides, and a middle-aged man wearing blue brocade clothes walked out slowly. He was wearing a black cloak, as if he was afraid of the coldness of early winter. He kept coughing with a white handkerchief in his hand. When he coughed, he would block his mouth with the handkerchief, and his face turned slightly pale.
An Zheng grabbed the knife stuck on the ground and took a deep breath.
He stepped forward: "If you don't hand over the person, you will kill him."
He took a step forward, and the soldier was frightened by An Zheng's momentum and subconsciously stepped back.
"Chief An wants to kill someone?"
The corners of Qin Shuang's mouth twitched: "You are so courageous!"
He stepped forward: "If you don't hand over the person, you will kill him."
So Yao Bianbian has been living cautiously. He knows how important he is and how dangerous he is. Sometimes he would have bouts of panic... If Ning Xiaolou was still alive, he would always be important. Even if he is abandoned by the Nine Saints Sect, he can still live well and nourished by Ning Xiaolou's side. But once Ning Xiaolou dies, will he still have value after returning to the Nine Saints Sect
Guancheng, the gate of the General's Mansion.
An Zheng raised his eyes with murderous intent.
The Guancheng of Qinguan is very large and is located on the west side of the canyon. The narrowest part of the canyon is more than 500 meters wide, and these 500 meters are blocked by the towering Qinguan Pass. There used to be at least 170,000 people living in Guancheng, most of whom were civilian husbands and family members who served the Qinguan garrison.
The commander of the border army, Qin Shuanghan, walked out with a smile on his face and stood on the high steps overlooking An Zheng.
He took a step forward, and the soldier was frightened by An Zheng's momentum and subconsciously stepped back.
The soldier released his hand holding the long knife, took off the crossbow from his waist and fired several times at An Zheng. An Zheng held the long knife and turned it around, and all the crossbow arrows were blown away. He took a step forward, swiped the sword, and the soldier's head fell to the ground.
Xue Gouchen coughed and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. There was blood.
An Zheng turned around and walked towards the general's mansion: "An Caichen is my senior brother, and Fang Tanzhi is my mentor."
"I've always been very courageous, so courageous that I'm even afraid of myself."
An Zheng looked at Qin Shuang: "Did you injure An Caichen?"
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
He stepped forward: "If you don't hand over the person, you will kill him."
After the war started, all the people retreated into the pass, and the city became empty.
An Zheng glanced at the clothes he had folded on the ground, and then walked into the general's mansion without saying a word.
"came."
The corners of Qin Shuang's mouth twitched: "You are so courageous!"
An Zheng said two words.