"Master Shen is here!"

Liu Jian, who had put on brand-new yamen uniforms, happened to walk out of the yamen and saw Shen Changqing head-on.

 Looking at Liu Jian in front of him.

 Although his face looks normal, it can be seen that his face is slightly pale.

 At the same time, there is a faint and evil aura lingering on the other party's body.

"You are hurt?"

Shen Changqing raised his eyebrows.

Hear the words.

Liu Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Last night, evil spirits attacked the Yamen, killing and injuring many brothers. I survived by chance. I didn't have any serious injuries on my body, but I always felt cold and unbearable for some reason.

 There may be something wrong, I’m about to go to the hospital to have a look.”

　Judging from the sinister aura and combined with what the other party said, Shen Changqing almost understood Liu Jian's reasons.

 He stepped forward.

 A hand was put on the other person's shoulder.

 The powerful Tianwu Qi flowed down Shen Changqing's arm and poured into Liu Jian's body, dispersing all the lingering evil aura of the other party.

  A time.

Liu Jian only felt that the cold breath was gone, and his whole body was warm, as if he was surrounded by the warm sun in the cold winter months, giving him an indescribable sense of comfort.

  Long time.

Shen Changqing retracted his palm with a slight smile on his face: "There is no big problem with Liu Captou's body. Just go to the medical center to grab some medicine and adjust his body. The warrior's energy and blood are at their peak. I believe he will recover soon."

 “Thank you, Mr. Shen, for your help!”

 Liu Jian clasped his fists in thanks.

 He can also understand that the reason why he got better so quickly must have something to do with what the other person did just now.

 But he is only a warrior in the body-forging realm, and his knowledge of martial arts is limited.

 “Can Master Nie be in the Yamen?”

“Your Excellency is in the study, Master Shen can go on your own.”

"good."

Shen Changqing nodded and walked towards the Yamen. At the same time, Liu Jian also hurried towards the medical center.

 Even though Shen Changqing came to help.

 But he wouldn’t feel at ease if he didn’t go to the medical clinic to take a look.

the other side.

Shen Changqing entered the inner hall of the Yamen directly as if he was familiar with the road.

Perhaps because many people died in the yamen, there were no yamen guards to stop him from entering.

 There was a knock on the door.

Nie Xu’s voice came from inside.

 “Please come in!”

Hearing this, Shen Changqing opened the door and walked in.

 “Master Shen is here!”

Nie Xu raised his head and looked at Shen Changqing who opened the door and walked in. A faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

at the same time.

 Shen Changqing's eyes also fell on Nie Xu.

“Master Nie is very elegant. There was an evil attack on the Yamen last night, so he can sit here peacefully today.”

 In his sight.

Nie Xu was writing articles and poems. His official authority seemed to have dissipated a lot, but his elegant temperament became more prominent.

 Speaking of which.

Shen Changqing paused and said straight to the point: "I heard that evil spirits attacked the Yamen last night, and it was Master Nie who took action to kill them. I have also heard a lot that Haoran's righteousness can kill evil spirits.

 It is a pity that there are only a few Confucian scholars in the Qin Dynasty who can cultivate vast righteousness.

 And those who can kill evil spirits with awe-inspiring righteousness are even rarer.

 But I never thought that there is such a master beside me."

"Master Shen is joking, a little awe-inspiring righteousness is nothing. Compared with Master Shen's innate ability to suppress evil spirits, there is not much difference."

Nie Xu shook his head and kept moving his hands.

Hear the words.

 Shen Changqing’s eyes are deep.

“Having said that, I am very curious about Haoran Zhengqi. I wonder if Mr. Nie can give me a chance to really see it!”

“Is this true?”

 “Seriously!”

 Shen Changqing nodded, his face solemn.

 Haoran Zhengqi is very mysterious, and it is rumored that it involves spiritual means.

to be honest.

 He ​​doesn’t know much about the spiritual level. In the past, when dealing with evil spirits, some evil spirits would use illusions to influence him.

  In fact.

 When one's own strength becomes stronger and stronger, the illusions created by ordinary evil spirits can no longer affect one's own strength.

Moreover, the influence of such illusions has no special insights for Shen Changqing.

so.

He wanted to start with Haoran Zhengqi and see if there was any chance that when he faced Haoran Zhengqi, he could take the opportunity to understand the true meaning of martial arts.

It is said that after you have learned martial arts to a certain level, you will naturally understand the true meaning of martial arts.

 But for Shen Changqing.

 This statement is too vague.

 What level of martial arts must be reached in order to understand the true meaning of martial arts?

"good!"

Nie Xu nodded, and the words he wrote seemed to have come to an end.

  Suddenly.

 The atmosphere in the study became solemn.

 In Shen Changqing's sight, there seemed to be something inexplicable about Nie Xu. At the same time, a faint light appeared on the paper written by his pen, making people involuntarily indulge in it.

　　followed by.

Nie Xu just waved his pen, and the white paper carrying the words suddenly turned into powder.

However, the words recorded above did not disappear when the white paper turned into powder. Instead, they broke away from the shackles of the paper one by one and stayed in mid-air.

 Every word.

 There is clear light looming in all of them.

 Then those clear lights separated from the other characters and went back towards one of the sword characters.

Absorbing a large amount of clear light, the sword characters seemed to come alive. In Shen Changqing's sight, it was no longer a character, but a magic weapon about to be unsheathed.

that moment.

 It was bred with endless edge, as if he felt a great threat.

But.

 In that threat, there is another sense that does not seem to be real.

The whole process seemed slow, but in fact it happened in an instant. Nie Xu whispered a word in his mouth, and his voice vibrated like thunder.

 “Cut!”

The words have fallen.

 The sword comes out.

The sharp edge that had been accumulated for a long time, accompanied by the unsheathing of the peerless magic weapon, seemed to have endless horses suddenly appearing from it, and slashed towards Shen Changqing.
To be continued...