Chapter 137: Blood [Three Watches Asking for a Monthly Pass]

Wang Kaitai patted An Zheng's shoulder: "Don't worry, now the palace and the palace are heavily guarded, and nothing will go wrong." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info And when you were in Jusshoin, you had already seen those stones, so there shouldn't be any problems. If so, it's in that box. No matter how sincere the people of Youguo are, there is no need, and they will not bring the Liufeng Knife to King Yan, as long as they pay attention to the box. ā€

An Zheng nodded, and was about to leave, but was pulled by Fang Daozhi again: "This is for you." ā€

An Zheng subconsciously took it and looked at it, and found that it was a very small thing that looked like a pen.

"Something my father used. ā€

Fang Dao said lightly, there didn't seem to be anything special. An Zheng thanked him, and didn't particularly care, holding the pen in the palm of his hand.

An Zheng walked up to the platform in front of the Tianji Hall and arrived in front of Mu Changyan.

Mu Changyan stood up and took An Zheng's hand and walked in front of the ministers: "You all know that someone in Jushang Court has earned enough face for my Dayan before, but do you know that he is only a fifteen-year-old boy?"

In fact, everyone below knows it, but in order to cooperate with King Yan, they all have an expression of oops.

Mu Changyan said: "People say that heroes come out of teenagers, but from the lonely point of view, An Zheng is my hero of Dayan." Young and erudite, and dedicated to making contributions to Dayan, he has now successfully entered the martial arts academy. King Lone thinks that this is not enough, in a few days it will be the Autumn Ceremony, and Lone wants to see you at the Autumn Ceremony, okay?"

An argued: "Thank you for the king's love, but Dayan is full of talents, and the minister's ability to do this little bit, if you want to enter the autumn ceremony, it is really difficult to be a minister." ā€

Mu Changyan laughed: "Lone knows that there are indeed many talents among the young generation of Dayan now. Not to mention other places, there are a few people in Fanggu City whose names have been in their hearts all the time. Su Feilun of Dading Academy, Feng Xiuyang of Taishang Dojo, and Nie Qing of Martial Arts Academy are all geniuses that come once in a century. Now with another peace dispute, why shouldn't my Dayan be happy?"

All the officials of the Yan Kingdom lowered their heads and clenched their fists: "God bless Great Yan, God bless the king!"

Mu Changyan was obviously very happy, pointed to the high platform and said, "The envoy of the Youguo said that everything cut out of those stones was dedicated to the queen mother, but this is obviously not interesting. Instead, go up and take a look and tell them what's in the stone or not. If you say something wrong, Lone will punish you. ā€

Seeing Mu Changyan's eyes, An Zheng knew that Mu Changyan was actually worried about something, and let himself go up to see if the people of Youguo really had any dirty thoughts. I've seen most of those stones in Jusshoin and I'm sure there's nothing in them. But at this time, the people of Youguo moved to the Tianji Palace again, of course, especially for the reason.

An Zheng nodded: "That minister will be ugly." ā€

He turned around and walked up to the high platform, but the red-robed priest had a strange expression on his face, as if he knew that the security would come up, but he didn't care at all.

"Gongzi An, meet again. ā€

The red-robed priest clenched his fists.

An Zheng also clenched his fists and saluted back: "See you again." ā€

The red-robed priest said, "These stones An Gongzi have seen them before, right?"

An Zheng nodded: "I've seen it." ā€

The red-robed priest asked, "Then there must be something in it, and Gongzi An already knows it." ā€

An Zheng shook his head: "You still have to look at it carefully." ā€

The red-robed priest made a gesture of please: "Then please take a look at Gongzi An, I also admired Gongzi An's skills before, and it was my luck to be lucky to see Gongzi An again." ā€

An Zheng didn't dare to be careless, and walked to the stones and stopped to look at them carefully. Especially the group of stones that were more than a meter high, he circled around a few times, but he still couldn't see any clues. No matter how you look at it, with An Zheng's eyesight, you can be sure that there are no spirit stones inside. There is still the breath of the demon beast crystal nucleus and the elixir, but there is absolutely no breath of the spirit stone. An Zheng was silent for a while, but he muttered a little in his heart. It would be nice if the good man was there, but An Zheng didn't dare to let the good man show up on this occasion.

"Nope. ā€

An Zheng pointed to a stone the size of a watermelon.

The stonecutter in the Tianji Palace came up and skillfully cut the stone, and sure enough, there was nothing.

There was a cheer below, and An Zheng once again proved himself.

The red-robed priest stood aside and applauded, not stingy in his appreciation and praise for An Zheng.

"Gongzi An, I still say the same thing, if you are willing to go to Dayou, you will get much more than what you get now. I think it's clear to everyone how much benefit you can bring to a country by yourself. ā€

He said this very lightly, but it was not necessarily a good thing for An Zheng to say it so directly on such an occasion.

Yan Wang Mu Changyan and Queen Mother Su Qingnuan were only a few meters away, and every word of the red-robed priest could be heard clearly by them. Mu Changyan frowned slightly, and Su Qingnuan moved with murderous intent.

An Zheng said with a smile: "I don't know if this priest has heard of it, more than twenty years ago, there was a painter in Youguo. The pen is like a god, and the painting has spread to Daxi, and even the Holy Emperor of Daxi is full of praise, and he has sent people to ask for painting several times. The people of Daxi are naturally domineering, so every time I go, I will say to the painter, your treatment in Youguo is not good, if you go to my Daxi, you will definitely get something. Once it was fine, twice it was fine, and after talking too many times, the King of You became angry and casually found an excuse to cut off the painter's head. ā€

The red-robed priest's face was ugly, and he smiled wryly: "Of course I know about the painter Du Wuru, but Du Wuru is innocent because he was involved in a major case of rebellion." ā€

An Zheng smiled: "I'm afraid that I will also be innocent of death in the future." ā€

Mu Changyan laughed: "Fight for you and rest assured, Lone is not the King of You." ā€

An Zheng turned around, leaned over and said, "Thank you, King." ā€

Empress Dowager Su couldn't help but nodded, and said in her heart that this young man was not so annoying. She has never had a good impression of Youguo, even if Youguo came to sue for peace with a generous gift this time, her dislike for Youren has not changed in the slightest. Moreover, this An Zheng really added glory to Yan Guochang's face, and Su Qingnuan's attitude towards him was also changing.

An Zheng also ignored the red-robed priest anymore, and stretched out his hand to point to the three stones in front of him: "No, no, still no." ā€

The craftsmen of Tianji Palace didn't even cut three stones, but they didn't cut any of them.

The people below began to cheer, and many of the aristocratic girls who had come to the dinner with their father also became bright-eyed. In any era, a girl who is just beginning to fall in love is a little difficult to resist a young hero, and An Zheng's indifferent but confident temperament is simply fascinating.

There was only the stone that was more than one meter high, An Zheng walked over and looked at it carefully, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on the stone to sense, but finally shook his head: "King, this stone minister can't see it." ā€

"Can't see it?"

Mu Changyan was slightly stunned: "There are actually stones that you can't see, since this is the case, let others try it." If any of you think you can, go up and try it. ā€

An Zheng stepped aside, his eyes kept staring at the big stone, and he always felt that there was something strange about this stone.

Some people started on stage, and then they all left shaking their heads. In the end, even some real masters who hadn't shot for many years came up, and after walking around the stone, there was no way to be sure. Some of them really couldn't see it, and some of them thought that there were no spirit stones in it, but because of their attitude, they also became cautious and hesitant. An Zheng said that he couldn't see it, and they didn't dare to say that he could see it for sure.

The Queen Mother Su Qingnuan said: "This is a strange thing, an ordinary stone, but it is just bigger, so many talents are actually a little helpless." Li Changlu, I know that you have also studied this quite a bit, so you should also go and take a look. ā€

Li Changlu hurriedly lowered his head: "How dare the slave maid show this little bit of ability, but the slave maid heard that Su Feilun Su Gongzi of Dading Academy is rich and beautiful, and his eyes are like torches, why don't you let him take a look?"

Empress Dowager Su's face suddenly became better, and she said in her heart that Li Changlu would be a man.

"Then let Su Feilun come up and have a look?"

Empress Dowager Su turned her head to look at Mu Changyan and asked.

Of course, Mu Changyan couldn't refute: "Then let him take a look." ā€

In fact, Mu Changyan didn't know that Empress Dowager Su saw that An Zheng was a little out of the limelight, so she deliberately used Su Feilun to press it. As long as the security struggle is suppressed on this occasion, the name of the first person of the young generation of Su Feilun will really be resounding.

In the crowd, Su Feilun walked up with a calm face, saluted in turn, and then turned to An Zheng and clenched his fists: "An Gongzi." ā€

An Zheng returned the salute: "Young Master Su, please." ā€

Su Feilun said seriously: "You can't see it, and I can't see it." ā€

After finishing speaking, he saluted Su Qingnuan again, and then turned around and went down.

This scene suddenly became a little embarrassing, Su Qingnuan's hands clenched, and a trace of anger overflowed in her eyes. This Su Feilun disappointed her so much, she intended to hold Su Feilun up on this occasion, but Su Feilun didn't appreciate it at all.

As soon as Su Feilun left, there was silence all around.

Mu Changyan held back a smile, coughed a few times and said, "Since you can't see it, I guess this stone is really a little weird." It's better to cut it directly and take a look, if it really cuts out any treasure, it is also Amaterasu auspicious, which is good for my Dayan. ā€

The master hurriedly went over, put the stone-cutting knife on the stone, and pressed his wrist down...... With a snap, the stone cutter actually broke.

Ordinary stone-cutting knives are also expensive, like the stone-cutting knives used by the craftsmen in the Tianji Palace of Yan Kingdom, which can be regarded as a treasure in itself. But such a sharp and strong stone cutter broke when it was pressed down, which shows how hard the stone layer is.

"Change the knife. ā€

The craftsman wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his apprentice hurriedly handed over a new stone-cutting knife in his hand.

Cut again.

Break again.

There wasn't even a white mark on the stone.

An Zheng's face became solemn, and his brows tightened. No wonder this stone becomes more and more strange the more you look at it, and when you first look at it, you feel that there is nothing inside, because the stone layer is too hard and blocks the breath inside. Two stone-cutting knives were broken in succession, and the seemingly unpretentious stone was a treasure in itself.

"Change again!"

The craftsman shouted in a trembling voice, and there was a sense of distress in his tone. The stone-cutting knife is the life-root-son of the craftsman, and it is too much of a loss for him to break two in a row. The third stone-cutting knife was handed over, and it was also the last of the craftsman.

With a snap, the stone-cutting knife broke again.

"It seems that there is a real problem. ā€

The red-robed priest said with a smile next to him: "It seems that I also underestimated this stone, three stone-cutting knives can't cut it, not to mention whether it contains a spirit stone, even if there is nothing, this stone itself is a treasure." If it can block the stone-cutting knife, ordinary feather arrow weapons can't break it, even the magic weapons of ordinary cultivators can't do anything. ā€

"Wechen try. ā€

The guards beside Mu Changyan strode over, drew their knives, slashed down, and flowed smoothly.

With a bang, there was a burst of sparks on the stone. The leader of the guards was so shocked that he took a few steps back, and when he looked down, the long knife of the red product had collapsed into a gap.

"Hahahaha. ā€

The red-robed priest laughed: "It seems that if it continues like this, I don't know how many good things will be destroyed." As...... I'm going to ask for a maple knife now?"

Only then did everyone realize that he had deliberately used this stone to highlight the Liufeng Knife. Without waiting for King Yan to speak, the red-robed priest opened the box, and suddenly a burst of purple light rushed straight into the sky.

He took out a long knife with ancient meaning in both hands, and his eyes were proud: "This is the treasure of my great darkness, please take a look!"

He flipped his wrist and grasped the Liufeng knife, and then slashed down, slicing a hole in the stone with a pop.

The audience exclaimed.

But then, there seemed to be a wail from the stone, and then a stream of blood slowly flowed out of the slit.