Six days later, in the Dachong Embassy in Zuyang City, there was a quiet room.

At this morning, the sun is shining, and the streets outside the embassy are full of traffic and people, and you can faintly see countless figures entering and exiting the Zhuxia-style pavilions and shops on both sides of the road, a lively scene.

Yan Jingzhi, the eight-rank inspector of the Spiegel Prison, stood in front of the window of the quiet room and looked at the noisy scene outside, and his mana was transported to his eyes to strengthen his eyesight, looking at the scenery outside the hall.

Many Xia people dressed in Western-style tweed clothes walked, and these well-dressed people walked in a hurry; There are also some Xia people wearing Zhuxia traditional robes, long sleeves fluttering strolling through the streets, they are often accompanied by beautiful women dressed in Xia traditional ladies' clothes.

"What a prosperous world."

The body also has a carrying limit, he stared for a long time, until a pair of tiger eyes were faintly astringent under the blessing of mana, Yan Jingzhi did not force himself, sighed and slowly closed the work.

He turned and walked to the wooden desk against the wall of the ashram, pulled out a chair and sat down, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes wandering, obviously thinking about something.

At this time, there was a heavy footstep sound outside the quiet room, and a knock on the door sounded, Yan Jingzhi was very familiar with the footsteps, and suddenly came back to his senses and shouted:

"Dansheng, come in."

The door opened in response, and the person who walked in with the front of the first five officials was like a heavy jujube, it was his colleague Ming Jing who supervised the eight-rank inspection warlock Wen Dansheng.

"Brother Yan, I just finished that Ambassador Yan summoned me to have something important to order, and a few days ago I went to investigate the anti-thieves in Jinmen Port, and the result came out."

Looking at the middle-aged man in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, staring at a pair of black and white eyes, he walked quickly to the opposite side of the wooden case and sat down, handed the book in his hand to Yan Jingzhi and continued:

"The current foothold of the anti-thieves who fled from Jinmen Port has been marked on the roster, and Ambassador Wanyan instructed us to find out the truth about the Jinmen Port as soon as possible, and there must be no mistakes."

Yan Jingzhi was not surprised to hear this, he had already been mentally prepared.

It's just that......

He looked at Wen Dansheng, who was a little excited, and his eyebrows moved slightly, but his subconscious muscle tremors were quickly calmed down by himself, and the middle-aged man with sword eyebrows nodded with a smile and asked:

"Then Dansheng, when do you think we will leave?"

"Naturally, we will act tonight, we must ask the truth about the change in Jinmen Port from the mouths of those anti-thieves!"

Hearing this, Yan Jingzhi nodded without changing his face and agreed:

"That's what I thought. It's just that Dansheng, your mood is too agitated now, which is not conducive to us acting secretly, why don't you go and pranayama for a moment or two, and wait for us to act tomorrow? ”

Hearing this, Wen Dansheng's breath stagnated, but then he continued to say uncontrollably and angrily:

"Brother Yan, I really can't wait any longer! As long as I think of the erosive situation in Jinmen Port, my mind is full of irrepressible fire, and my heart is aggrieved to death! ”

"Now the whole world is watching our Dachong's jokes, and the matter of Jinmen Port is going crazy overseas!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man with a face like a heavy jujube slapped his thigh and said hatefully.

Yan Jingzhi saw the middle-aged man's reaction, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he slammed the table in an angry and hateful voice:

"Yes, as soon as this incident happened, my prestige was affected, and every time I thought about it, I was also angry in my heart, but if I waited for this mentality to act, we would not be able to worry about ourselves if we failed, if we were caught by the new Han and used a spell to force out any information from our mouths, it would be really unimaginable!"

Wen Dansheng, who could not suppress his anger, was stunned when he heard this, like a basin of cold water splashed on him, which extinguished his restless emotions at once, and he let out a long breath and nodded in agreement:

"What Brother Yan said is very true, I should calm down, and I will go to recuperate."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man got up and wanted to bow and say goodbye.

"Wait."

Yan Jingzhi immediately opened his mouth to stay, and he looked at the brother in front of him who had known him for many years and made a statement of concern:

"Dansheng, I see that your mood has fluctuated a little bit recently, and I have gained a lot from practicing the Seven Techniques of the Howling Moon recently, so it is better for me to wish you a hand, or I can wish you to calm your restless thoughts."

Hearing this, Wen Dansheng replied to his brother who had been friends for many years without thinking:

"It's okay, since that's the case, I'll bother Brother Yan."

"We've been friends for years, so why be polite. Dansheng, sit down and close your eyes and meditate, and I will use the Fa to calm your mind for you now. ”

Yan Jingzhilang laughed, and when he saw Wen Dansheng sitting with his eyes closed, he immediately raised his hands to quickly seal, and a little bit of blood-colored mana aura appeared between the index finger of his right hand, and he raised his eyebrows.

Wen Dansheng felt the mana of the "Seven Secrets of the Howling Moon", which was the same as his own cultivation, into his body, and this homogeneous but different source of mana quickly flowed around his body, and the red-faced middle-aged man's face, which was originally a little distorted by excitement, gradually relaxed, obviously his mind had gradually emptied.

"It's now!"

Yan Jing's tiger was stunned, his left hand quickly and silently rested on the joint of his right arm, and a bit of inky black mana deep as water appeared in his left hand, quickly replacing the mana of the "Seven Tips of the Howling Moon" into Wen Dansheng's body who was meditating with his eyes closed.

At this time, Wen Dansheng's mind was empty and indifferent, and he didn't notice it at all, and this black water-like mana was fused into the mana of the "Seven Secrets of the Howling Moon" that Yan Jingzhi had just injected, and it flowed wantonly along Wen Dansheng's bloodline.

Yan Jingzhi also closed his eyes at this time, controlling that bit of mana with all his heart.

"Found it!"

His spirit was shocked, and the mana of "Seven Tips of the Howling Moon" faintly felt inexplicable fluctuations coming from Wen Dansheng's head, and immediately urged that bit of ink-like mana to become a force of absorption, pulling Wen Dansheng's head to move slowly with a certain strange force.

When this strange force turned into the mana of the "Seven Tips of the Howling Moon" injected by Yan Jingzhi, it was immediately suppressed by the Rumo mana mixed in it, seeing that the goal had been achieved, Yan Jingzhi slowly closed his efforts and let go of his right hand that was on Wen Dansheng's eyebrows.

Looking at the red-faced middle-aged man who was still meditating with his eyes closed, Yan Jingzhi slowly ran another spell to purify all the strange power he had just absorbed.

"The qi devouring energy of this "Breath of the Underworld" is so mysterious, not only can it dissolve the alien qi that invades my body, but it can even refine the great Chongguo qi on other people's bodies!"

"Heh, the wolf barbarian seems to have exhausted the organs, but he can only fetch water in a bamboo basket!"

Yan Jingzhi felt that the national spirit with a fierce suppressive meaning absorbed from Wen Dansheng was extinguished by the Xuanming mana, and his heart was ecstatic.

After a quarter of an hour, Wen Dan let out a sigh of relief, only feeling that his spirit was extremely peaceful, he opened his eyes and said to Yan Jingzhi gratefully:

"Thank you, Brother Yan, I feel much calmer."

Yan Jingzhi nodded and smiled back:

"You're welcome. Dansheng, when do you think we should leave for those fugitive thieves at Chajinmen Port? ”

Hearing this, Wen Dansheng opened his mouth to speak, but he was not filled with the previous righteous indignation, he raised his eyebrows, but he still habitually said according to his previous memory:

"According to Brother Yan's proposal, let's act tomorrow night."