Chapter 255 The Way of the Warrior
--ah? Not only An Jing, but Jing Xuan is also on his radar?
Hearing Aunt Huai's words, An Jing raised his brows and laughed a little angrily: "Where did this Western Inspector come from? Why does he have to fight with me?"
"It's not enough to target An Jing, we also need to target Jingxuan, right?"
"Don't he know that behind Jingxuan there is a real person named Shenzang? Does he recognize Ming Guangchen?"
"I'm afraid we know each other." Madam Huai sighed: "That's why I'm targeting you."
oh. It turns out that feelings are the cause of the cheap master.
An Jing was angry, but when he heard it, he understood that the Western Patrol Envoy might not have had some minor conflicts with Ming Guangchen before, and that he was just a prop for their grudges.
"An Jing, be careful." Seeing An Jing's still unconcerned expression, Aunt Huai reminded her worriedly: "The Western Patrol Envoy is different from the Northern Patrol Envoy. He... has truly fallen into the evil ways. Fierce people, even ferocious gods!”
"Do you know the origin of the widely circulated legend about the 'ghost car and demon bird' that abducts children at night in Xishan? Do you know why the divine sect can resist Chenli's troops on the left and Dachenqing's suppression on the right?"
"The men under the command of the 'Xiyuan Blood Phoenix' are ruthless, and every one of them is a maniac with a lot of blood debt. Being targeted by them will definitely be a big trouble!"
"I don't despise them." An Jing shook his head: "On the contrary, I attach great importance to them... just."
He raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "Master will be with us during this period of time. Unless the Western Inspector comes to make a surprise attack in person, it will be difficult for anyone to come."
"That's what I want to say." Aunt Huai said seriously: "According to the news I just received, the people from the Western Patrol have entered Mingming City. These people are all elites. I'm afraid they are no less good than Chongyi Tower." ”
"Then they are really fast." An Jing was really surprised now: "This is not cooperation at all, but a notice."
No wonder Mrs. Huai was so calm that she couldn't help but knock on the door. She was afraid that someone from the Western Patrol might already be there and might launch an attack at any time?
Not surprising...after all, the two sides may not be on the same hilltop.
"Ma'am, sit down quickly."
Since the enemy could take action at any time, An Jing simply invited the old lady in and had a chat over tea: "I remember... you are from the Northern Patrol, right?"
"The northwest is one and we can govern each other, but I can indeed be regarded as a member of the Northern Patrol Envoy." Aunt Huai nodded: "So I don't know the details of the manpower deployment of the Western Patrol Envoy this time."
"What about Nan Hedong?" An Jing found that although he was theoretically from the Tianyi Demon Cult, he turned out to be very ignorant of the organizational details of the Demon Cult. He asked curiously: "Are the four patrols in the Divine Tibetan Realm? How strong are the patrols and the northern patrols?"
"There is no South and East."
Aunt Huai didn't expect that An Jing didn't even know this, but considering that An Jing defected midway, she explained to An Jing in detail: "The divine religion does have envoys from all directions, but the other two envoys are' "Sea Patrol Envoy" and "Secret Patrol Envoy".
"Actually, the terms "Western Patrol Envoy" and "Northern Patrol Envoy" are just convenience names. The official names within the cult are 'Mountain Patrol Envoy' and 'Wind Patrol Envoy'."
"As for the Western Inspector, as far as I know, before he went into seclusion, he had opened two of the three major sacred treasures. Now that he has finished his seclusion, he has probably opened all three major sacred treasures, which is on par with Zhenren Xuanjing."
"As for the Northern Patrol Envoy... her strength should not be inferior to that of the Western Patrol Envoy in the past, but the Western Patrol Envoy has never been taboo about cannibalism and obeying orders. She can enter the country faster than you, so she should be surpassed now."
At this point, Mrs. Huai took a sip of tea and said with a bitter look on her face: "What the Western Inspector loves most is to kill geniuses. What he likes most is to find talented children and young geniuses, kidnap them and turn them into blood sacrifices. Take away his life force and use it for his cultivation..."
"Hmm...is it another man-eating evil spirit?"
An Jing closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and said calmly: "Is this the same with the vicious group of people under him?"
Aunt Huai shook her head silently. An Jing knew that this didn't mean 'no', but that Aunt Huai didn't know either. After all, she was just one of the people protected by the Northern Patrol Envoy. Even if she knew more secrets about the Demon Cult than An Jing, it did not mean that she knew the specific action patterns of the people within the Demon Cult.
But, for An Jing, this was enough.
"It seems they are all bastards who have died ten thousand times."
An Jing nodded calmly: "Okay, I understand. Madam, do you know the whereabouts of the people under the Western Patrol Envoy?"
"I know... after Xiao Shu's death, I should take care of it." Aunt Huai nodded, but she soon understood what An Jing meant, and was surprised: "Wait, are you planning to take the initiative?"
"Of course." An Jing had already put the black iron sword on his waist. He turned back with some doubts: "Do you doubt my strength?"
"Of course not." Madam Huai put the tea aside and said seriously: "Although those fierce people have fates and are all strong inside, at most they are on par with Lu Jin, and they are definitely no match for you. "
"It's just that I know you don't want to have anything to do with the divine religion, so why bother getting involved with Karma? I just want you and Ruhui to hide for a while until the real person Xuanjing returns tomorrow, and he will clean it up. The Western Patrol Envoy There is no doubt, and you are happy and relaxed.”
"Relaxed? Ha, tell the truth."
Having already put on a bulletproof raincoat, An Jing did not want to deceive Aunt Huai, and said bluntly: "I'm just afraid that my cheap master will come back suddenly."
"If he wants to take action, who will make up for the prey I'm missing?"
The old man was stunned, but Anjing put on a gas mask, and his whole body was covered in an ordinary raincoat.
A dull voice sounded, with a bloody smile: "Ms. Huai, I am never afraid of trouble, and I will never swallow my anger. Since they are all coming for me, I will go to them."
"Tell me where they landed, ma'am."
"I want them not to see the sun tomorrow."
A quarter of an hour later, a shadow jumped out of the courtyard, and the old man watched this scene.
"Why bother?" She whispered to herself, but she didn't really object.
If she objects, she will never tell An Jing where the other party is.
However, if he had been patient for a day and Ming Guangchen took action to clean up the city tomorrow, not only would there be no threat, but he would also be able to give the Western Patrol a warning, telling him that Xuan Jing was here and that he had better withdraw his claws.
But An Jing couldn't bear it even for a long time.
And this behavior... made Mrs. Huai feel inexplicably happy and smile.
"That's how it should be... before you become a warrior."
Perhaps, it is by doing these irrational, incorrect and wrong things in the eyes of ordinary people that we can make our destiny outstanding and our thoughts clear.
Just like she is willing to pay the price, expend her energy, and take risks to help her neighbors, rescue the wounded, and pick up people like You Ruhui who are in great trouble at first sight.
There were few stars in the sky, and the moonlight was hidden behind the clouds.
It was the night of the murder.
(End of chapter)