I have a book of salvation

Regarding the matter of Datong Martial Arts School, King Shenwu made the final decision and completely suppressed it.

The chief criminal officer suffered a loss.

After all, Wan Shenglou's true words are indeed not evidence recognized in the regulations of the Imperial Court's Criminal Department.

Of course, Wansheng Tower is even more unlucky.

There are not many mantra pens in this world, only more than a hundred.

Although Wansheng Tower does have its own forging method, the precious materials required for it are priceless and unmarketable.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a piece of truth is priceless.

If an ordinary person destroyed it, then Wansheng Tower would definitely hunt that person to death and scatter his ashes.

But it just so happens that this person is King Shenwu.

His Majesty's nephew, at least the terrifying existence of Shen Shou Perfect, is King Shenwu who guards Mobei.

——Who are you going to talk to for explanation?

If Wan Shenglou dares to have any thoughts about him, then should he still hang out in Daxia?

It's not just about knocking out teeth and swallowing blood. If you suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss.

But just because they can't deal with King Shenwu doesn't mean they can't make some small moves.

Anyway, on that day, not even two hours after the Mantra was destroyed, a piece of news came out from somewhere in Jinling.

——The King of Shenwu of Daxia, the best of Longyang.

Of course, it is difficult to verify whether it is true or false.

But after this news came out, everyone looked a little weird when they talked about this border general.

In addition, the most tragic thing is Xuzhou, which is in the Department of Punishment.

——The mantra was borrowed from him!

Now it's destroyed!

Li Ming was not punished.

He is simply not human inside or out!

But even if you are unwilling to accept it, even if you are not angry, what can you do?

This case, this matter, can only be passed like this.

Calm and calm.

As for the corpses of the Datong Martial Arts School that were beaten to death, they were handed over to the Bell and Drum Division after the case was settled, and the body collectors were arranged to pull them up the mountain and bury them.

The few corpse movers were also hard-tempered and impatient, and they usually dragged the corpses to Wanjialing.

While cursing.

"What the fuck! That Li Ming got away with it! I can't figure it out!"

"With the support of King Shenwu, what can we do? We heard from our friends in the Criminal Division that Master Si Ming's face has been darkened all day."

"Forget it, stop talking. Trouble comes from the mouth. We, such a careless people, even if we cause trouble, what's the use?"

"..."

Vomiting, several corpse collectors moved the three corpses to Wanjia Mausoleum for burial, and then went down the mountain.

It's no different from what they did before.

If I have to say something, the young tombkeeper who is usually enthusiastic seems to be unhappy today and says nothing.

At night.

Shenwu Palace.

Li Jianan led Li Ming and respectfully exited the palace.

He retreated from the main hall to the gate, turned around, took a deep breath, boarded the carriage, and returned to Jinling City.

——Thanks to King Shenwu today, otherwise Li Ming’s head would have been lost.

So as soon as the matter was over, Li Jianan immediately came to the palace with Li Ming, knelt down three times and bowed nine times to thank His Highness for saving his life.

He didn't leave until late at night.

On the dark official road, a group of soldiers gathered around the carriage and drove towards Jinling. Inside the carriage, Li Jianan let out a long breath and felt a stone in his heart finally fall to the ground.

With what happened today, the Chief Criminal Officer should not be looking for trouble with Li Ming.

Otherwise, you will have trouble with King Shenwu.

Thinking of this, he looked at his incompetent son with a serious face and said, "Seriously, from now on, within half a year, you are not allowed to step out of Siming Mansion without my permission!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Ming, who had just been complacent about being freed from guilt, suddenly turned bitter and muttered: "Aren't just a few ordinary people dead? As for..."

When Li Jianan heard this, he was furious again!

He slapped Li Ming on the forehead and said fiercely:

"Asshole! What did you do? If His Highness hadn't come forward, you wouldn't have seen the sun in half a year!"

"And that Datong Martial Arts School! Since you have killed people, you must kill them all without any evidence! How stupid it is to leave a few disciples to report to the official!"

Looking at his father who was as furious as a lion, Li Ming finally gave up, bowed his head obediently and stopped talking.

The carriage swayed on the dark official road. More than an hour passed, and Jinling City was already in sight.

There was silence.

But suddenly, an angry shout sounded outside the carriage!

"what!"

Li Jianan's expression immediately froze. He recognized the voice and it was his adjutant.

He is also the leader of the dead soldiers he raises.

The so-called dead soldiers are the hundreds of elite soldiers following the carriage.

Although they are called Daxia soldiers, they are actually people who only belong to Li Jianan - they live for him, die for him, and dedicate everything to him, including their lives.

The so-called dead warrior is this kind of thing.

It is not a secret that all the dignitaries and prominent families in Daxia like to do this.

It was precisely because of his complete trust that Li Jianan dared to take them with him anytime and anywhere.

Hearing the adjutant's roar, Li Jianan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition arose.

He opened the car curtain and looked outside.

I saw shadowy figures on the official road in the dark night ahead.

It seemed like there were many figures and crowds of people.

who?

Li Jianan frowned.

At this point, this official road should be deserted.

The nearest inn is dozens of miles away.

Why do so many people suddenly appear?

Subconsciously, be alert.

"Garrison your horses and raise your troops!"

Li Jianan asked Li Ming to stay in the carriage, while he got out and gave orders to the hundreds of dead soldiers below!

In an instant, with the sound of steel clashing and grinding, these dead warriors of the innate warriors stopped one after another, raised their coldly shining weapons, and pointed them forward.

The first adjutant, Kaihai Qi Shi, even snorted coldly. As he waved his hands, the Qi of heaven and earth gathered together, and he was ready for battle.

Although he didn't know who the figures in front of him were, his years of experience gave Li Jianan an inexplicable feeling.

——The visitor is evil!

Couldn't they be... from Xuzhou or Zhoumu?

They didn't take advantage during the day, are they here to take revenge?

But this ridiculous thought only passed by Li Jianan for a moment and was rejected by Li Jianan.

——The government's work, whether good or bad, is not so straightforward.

What's more, with His Highness King Shenwu as a guarantee behind him, the governor Wu Yong and the chief criminal commander Xuzhou should not be so bold!

Apart from that, there seemed to be no one in Jinling who could threaten him, Li Jianan.

Thinking of this, Li Jianan calmed down a bit.

Quiet.

In the dark night, there was dead silence.

Close.

The shadowy figure got closer.

Then, Li Jianan finally saw the true appearance of those figures by the light of the torch.

Suddenly, I took a breath of cold air!

Strong and towering, wearing iron armor and holding a giant scythe, he looks neat and tidy, what a tiger and wolf warrior!

——This was Li Jianan's first reaction as a former army general.

But the next moment, he was no longer calm.

Just look at the faces of the soldiers, the green and black color spreads, the skin sticks to the bones like a tree trunk, and the dark eye sockets are swaying and boiling with green fire.

If you speak human words, you are not human!

Yin soldiers are crossing the border, and hundreds of ghosts are walking at night!

At that moment, this word suddenly popped into Li Jianan's mind!

There is no way, no one in Jinling knows what happened to the Fenghuo Horse Thieves in Yinwuze a few days ago.

Li Jianan, the commander of the military ginseng department, naturally heard about it.

Originally, he would never believe such a thing.

What kind of underworld soldier? What Hundred Ghosts?

But at this moment, he had to believe it.

Not only did I believe it, I also met it!

Thousands of Yin soldiers stepped forward, their rotten iron armor breaking through the snow and stepping on the official road, making a clear and neat sound.

The leader of the Yin soldiers is a ghost general who looks like a more majestic general. He is carrying a terrifying axe. He is three or four people tall and full of terrifying oppressive power.

He did not look at Li Jianan, but looked around at the dead soldiers who were ready for battle. His voice was hoarse and stiff: "Make way...die...choose..."

A few words came out as if he were stuttering, which was quite funny, but the cold and sinister aura made it difficult for people to laugh.

Li Jianan and many dead men understood.

This was speaking to the soldiers, asking them to either abandon Li Jianan and his son and escape, or die with them.

"kill!"

At this moment, Li Jianan also realized that these evil soldiers were either passing by by chance, or they were here for him!

So, strike first!

Many brainwashed dead soldiers obeyed the order, roared, raised their spears in their hands, and charged away!

The earth shook!

The wind and snow are howling!

The dead soldiers were like a dark torrent, led by the adjutant, and rushed away!

The war is about to break out!

And Li Jianan knew clearly that if these sinister soldiers were really the ones who massacred the Beacon Fire Horse Thieves, there was no way that the dead soldiers he had brought could be his opponents!

He immediately kicked the driver off the carriage, turned the horse's head, waved the reins, "Drive!"

The carriage immediately ran down the official road, bypassed the battlefield, and headed towards Jinling!

Jinling!

Only when we get to Jinling!

It’s safe!

Li Jianan didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, so he drove faster and faster, not stopping for a moment, using the time taken by those dead soldiers to escape!

In the carriage, Li Ming was stunned by the sudden change and shouted: "Dad! Dad! What's going on?!"

"Shut up!" Li Jianan cursed and ran towards Jinling without looking back!

But in his ears, the distant sound of fighting disappeared.

Look back.

I saw that on the official road, the terrifying Yin soldiers had stopped, and the dead soldiers, including the adjutant, all fell on the ground in the bright red snow.

Li Jianan was shocked!

These are over a hundred dead warriors, over a hundred innate terrifying warriors who are not afraid of death or pain, and regard death as home!

Just these ten or so breaths, gone?

But what is surprising is that the Yin soldiers did not catch up, they just looked here, as motionless as cold stones.

The leader of the ghost general had the will-o'-the-wisp flickering in his eyes, as if he was watching them.

Watch them on their way to no return.

So, the military ginseng commander shook his head, no matter what the reason was, he ran for his life with all his strength!

But as I ran, the gate of Jinling City was close at hand.

But the two horses in the carriage suddenly stopped suddenly, as if they were frightened!

Under the action of huge inertia, the car flew away and hit the ground with a bang, shattering into pieces!

The Li family's father and son got up from the ground in disgust.

Looking up, he saw the two tall horses lying on their backs and burying their heads, as if they felt something terrible.

No matter how anxious Li Jianan whipped them with a whip, they couldn't stand up.