Martial arts long journey

Chapter 198 Consideration Begins

With the slow passage of time, the whole plate of sandalwood on the large desk has gradually been reduced to ashes.

During this time, no matter whether it was Murong Xu who was sitting behind the desk with his eyes slightly squinted, or Zhou Yan who was standing motionless in the center of the hall, neither of them spoke first.

It wasn't that the two of them were competing for momentum, otherwise, as long as Murong Xu released his restrained aura, he might directly suppress Zhou Yan in the hall on the spot.

Murong Xu's acting like this was just to consider Zhou Yan.

Although the power of the Department of Punishment and Punishment in Tai'an City is greatly reduced now, it is impossible for Murong Xu to directly promote and reuse Zhou Yan, even if Murong Xu is very optimistic about Zhou Yan's future martial arts cultivation.

After all, the Department of Punishment does not need a reckless man full of strength, but needs some prudence and prudence.

After feeling that the time was almost up, Murong Xu couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes and fixed his gaze on Zhou Yan.

Even though Murong Xu didn't show any expression on the surface, he still admired Zhou Yan very much in his heart.

Leaving aside other things for the time being, at least Zhou Yan's steady energy-raising skills are extremely rare among warriors of the same age.

However, the moment Murong Xu saw Zhou Yan for the first time, there was a fleeting light in his eyes, and even Zhou Yan who was standing in the center of the hall didn't notice it at all.

"I didn't expect to see you in half a month, and you have already broken through to the Zhoutian realm. You are really a good talent!"

Murong Xu, who still looked normal, slowly straightened his body, chuckled and praised.

At the time of the selection that day, Zhou Yan had reached the pinnacle of Gang Qi Martial Dao at such an age, and he had already gained a lot of attention from Murong Xu.

But what Murong Xu didn't expect was that when they met again after just half a month, Zhou Yan actually developed a trace of charm in the true energy of martial arts, thus breaking through the shackles of the Gang Qi realm.

You must know that looking at the entire Jianghu martial arts world, the warriors of the Zhoutian realm are also well-known masters.

Zhou Yan broke through to Zhou Tian's Martial Dao Realm at such an age, and his Martial Dao cultivation is comparable to those of the core disciples of those top sect aristocratic families.

At this moment, the weight that Zhou Yan represented in Murong Xu's heart couldn't help but increase a bit.

"Thanks to Master Si, this junior has gained a little since the assessment was over, so this junior started to retreat after returning home, and just this morning he completely broke through to Zhou Tian's realm!"

Hearing Murong Xu's voice in his ears, Zhou Yan quickly responded with cupped hands.

Murong Xu nodded in disbelief, then he raised his hand and pointed to the seat below him, and said with a light smile, "Sit down!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Zhou Yan first saluted Murong Xu and thanked him, then he sat down slowly as he said.

But Zhou Yan didn't sit down completely, he just put half of his body on the wooden chair.

Zhou Yan, who has just arrived, is far inferior to Murong Xu, who is proficient in martial arts, no matter in terms of strength or status, so naturally he dare not show the slightest bit of disrespect.

After seeing Zhou Yan take his seat, Murongxu took out a scroll from the official document on the desk in front of him, and waved it to the wooden table next to Zhou Yan.

Looking at the scroll on the right hand side, Zhou Yan, who didn't know what it was, couldn't help bowing his hands and asked, "Master Sizhu, what is this?"

"Look carefully!"

The corner of Murong Xu's mouth curled up in an unusual way, and he said with a chuckle.

At the same time, Murong Xu picked up the teacup on the desk in front of him. After he took a sip of the tea in the cup, he just had a leisurely look at Zhou Yan, as if he was very curious about Zhou Yan's reaction when he was flipping through the scroll.

Although Zhou Yan didn't understand what Murong Xu meant, he still read the scroll carefully.

Slowly unfolding the scroll, when Zhou Yan just saw the content on the scroll, the pupils in his eyes couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

Because that scroll was actually a portrait of himself, so lifelike and lifelike, it seemed as if it was carved out of the same mold as him.

As the executor of the law of order in Zhongzhou, the Department of Punishment naturally couldn't allow martial artists with unknown wealth to join it.

Therefore, after the assessment and selection half a month ago, Murongxu ordered the intelligence agency under the Department of Criminal Justice to thoroughly investigate the background of all those who passed the selection and entered the Department of Criminal Justice.

The scroll in Zhou Yan's hand now is an intelligence file about his own foundation.

It records all kinds of things that Zhou Yan has experienced in the past two years, not only the cause and effect of his massacre of the Chun family in Suian Prefecture, but also his performance when he was fighting for the martial arts relics in Dingjun Mountain.

Even Zhou Yan's beheading of the Zhongping Tao family's Gangqi Realm warriors, and how he offended the top power Bajing Jianzong and was chased and killed by the Tao family and Bajing Jianzong's two martial arts forces are all recorded in this information file. Clearly.

Of course, the intelligence agency of the Department of Punishment is not omnipotent, and some things are vaguely recorded in this intelligence file.

For example, the information file only records that Zhou Yan and Xu Xiong are from Langya County of the Jin Kingdom, an unknown martial arts family that has been destroyed, the Zhou family.

As for how the Zhou family was destroyed, there is no record in this information file.

There is also the martial arts practiced by Zhou Yan, etc. This information file only records that Zhou Yan is good at using a Zhuangyuan brush, but there is no record of the specific moves.

However, the exquisite mechanism contained in Zhou Yan's champion pen is recorded in extremely detailed and clear in this information dossier.

"This junior dares to dare, I don't know what is the meaning of Mr. Sizhu?!"

After flipping through the information file, Zhou Yan stood up, bowed his hands to Murong Xu, and said aloud.

"Don't you have anything to say?!"

After slowly placing the teacup in his hand on the desk, Murong Xu glanced at Zhou Yan and asked softly.

Murong Xu's voice could be said to be extremely flat, no one could figure out what was going on in his heart from it.

"The younger generation has nothing to say, but they want to take the younger generation's life, but the younger generation doesn't want to die so early!"

Hearing Murong Xu's inquiry, Zhou Yan said firmly.

At the same time, Zhou Yan looked at Murong Xu with his head held high and his chest held high, and he never dodged in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)