By the river, the breeze is rippling and it is pure.

The river flows with constant gurgling sounds, like a sword made of sounds, full of killing energy.

After the old man holding the sword heard Zhou An's words, his expression turned into a trance, like a half-broken sunset.

The only difference is that the hand holding the sword is still very stable, as indestructible as a rock.

"The favors I owe must be repaid."

The old man holding the sword came to his senses and sighed: "My name is Jian Wuxin, you may have heard of my name."

Jian Wuxin?

When Zhou An heard these three words, he immediately started thinking in his mind, and soon he knew the identity of the old man holding the sword in front of him.

This name is well-known in Dai Viet Kingdom, and he is called the Sword King.

According to legend, Jian Wuxin picked up a sword at the age of three. By the time he was seventeen, he was already a rare swordsman among the younger generation.

He was a chivalrous person who stood up for ordinary people. He killed the most powerful people by one person, killed hundreds of masters, and walked down the mountain with a bloody sword.

He was also charming and suave, leaving a reputation in brothels in various places and making countless courtesan's heart flutter.

He also used his sword to meet the heroes of the world, taught his descendants, and respected him as the King of Swords.

People of the older generation also had their own romantic pasts when they were young, and the same was true for Jian Wuxin.

However, such a person is a indulgent dog?

Zhou An frowned slightly: "Killing me is just a favor for indulging in sex. This favor is quite big."

Jian Wuxin sighed and wiped the blade of the sword with his fingers: "I didn't want to kill you, and I even admire you, but the favor must be repaid."

"When I was young, there was a thief in my family. He took action for me and let me kill the enemy. This is a great favor."

"I am a person who always repays kindness and revenge."

"That's it?" Zhou An touched his chin.

Jian Wuxin shook his head: "Not only that, if you die, the people of the capital will not continue to suffer. This is what I say."

"I'm going to die of old age, but before I die, I can fight with you, which is also a reward for my death."

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do about it."

Having said this, Jian Wuxin's aura had reached its peak.

Every flower, every grass, every tree and every tree around them all seemed to have become terrifying swords, full of killing energy.

Zhou An noticed that Jian Wuxin's exposed palm was already as thin as firewood.

"The physical body withers and life span is about to expire."

"It seems you won't live long."

"Once your physical body dies and your soul disappears without a trace, you will be nothing but a pile of loess."

"Yes."

Jian Wuxin took a step forward, pointing his sword directly at Zhou An: "Come on, maybe we can have a good fight before we die."

Zhou An narrowed his eyes: "I'm so old. I really deserve to die. I can do such stupid things."

Jian Wuxin didn't speak, but the meaning was already obvious.

This group of people is notoriously stubborn, especially when they are older, they have this stubbornness deeply engraved in their hearts.

Now, Jian Wuxin needs to take action in order to repay the favor.

He even believed that his actions could save many people from being poisoned and killed.

But in Zhou An's opinion, such an old guy is just a waste of food.

If you owe someone a favor and they ask you to kill an unrelated person, wouldn't it be absurd to actually do it in order to repay the favor?

Furthermore, Zhou An knows very well what kind of character Zong Xing is.

On the surface, after killing him, it will not harm the people, but since the appearance of Zong Xing, haven't he done many such things?

So Zhou An felt that it was better for such an old thing to die as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Zhou An said nothing and raised the long knife.

The tip of the long knife pointed at Jian Wuxin.

Behind Zhou An, the white holy spirit demon body grew from small to large, turning into a towering giant ten meters high.

Zhou An didn't say a word, but the long knife in his hand struck from top to bottom like splitting the heaven and earth.

The cook cuts a man's knife, and when the knife passes, the man is divided.

Black sword light filled the entire sky, falling like raindrops.

The terrifying power, led by Zhou An, soared into the sky.

Zhou An's other hand held the iron pot and pushed it at different angles.

Behind him, the Holy Spirit Demonic Body vibrated violently, and the white sword light and pot made the same movements as Zhou An.

The ground began to tremble, and the fire clouds in the sky instantly disintegrated under the terrifying momentum.

Seeing this, Jian Wuxin waved the long sword in his hand with his as dry as firewood right hand, and stabbed straight at Zhou An's fallen sword light and iron pot.

This sword is ordinary, but it is different from trivial.

He is the King of Swordsmen. He has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship long ago.

At the same time, he is the oldest of the group of All Saint Realm masters, and Zhen Tianzun is considered a junior in front of him.

So after the sword was released, the sky seemed to have lost its color, leaving only black and white.

The only color is Jian Wuxin's sword.

How terrifying it would be for an All Saint Realm master to take action. Even if the residual power is swept away, it can crush the Psychic Realm master.

Behind Jian Wuxin, the river condensed into a towering ice sword following Jian Wuxin's sword move.

The ice sword crossed the sky and stretched for thousands of miles.

A sword thrust straight through, blocking all the black-green sword light and iron pots.

Jian Wuxin's expression remained normal, his skinny palms holding the sword shook slightly.

"Good knife skills, good pot skills."

"Zhou An, you already have the strength to compete with the older generation. Just this move will put many older generations to shame."

"It's a pity that such a strong junior will die at my hands today."

Jian Wuxin sighed secretly, and then thrust out his sword again.

Each of his sword strikes seemed to have no rules, but every thrust of his sword contained countless shadows of sword techniques, making it extremely powerful.

The shadows of countless swordsmanship merged together, and finally formed this simple sword, but it was enough to shock heaven and earth.

When the sword comes out, the river hangs upside down and the sky is filled with dark clouds.

The rain fell instantly, like a curtain with beads, continuously.

And the rain, in the next moment, transformed into a sword shape, densely packed and filled with boundless murderous intent.

This is not about controlling water, but simply using the sword as a guide. Everything in the world can be used as a sword.

Jian Wuxin once relied on this move to establish his title as the Sword King. It was also because of this move that countless swordsmen admired him.

He was confident that although this move would not kill Zhou An, it would at least result in serious injuries.

Zhou An felt the terrifying sword intent around him, narrowed his eyes, and circulated the Qi in his body.

Not much else but lots of skills.

After the Qi circulated, a layer of golden color appeared on Zhou An's surface.

The golden light that casts his body makes him look like a Buddha sitting in the heavens, looking at the vast number of sentient beings with compassionate eyes.

Raindrops, hanging river water, boundless sword energy...

These attacks landed on Zhou An, causing the golden light on Zhou An's body to shake violently.

Cracks are spread all over the golden light, but the golden light is constantly repairing at a faster speed.

At the same time, a part of the sword intent rushed towards Jian Wuxin.

This is one of the attributes of rebounding and forging one's own body, and it is also an extremely strong attribute.

Jian Wuxin concentrated, changed his sword moves, and rebounded everything around him, destroying him in one sword strike.

He looked at Zhou An, his eyebrows beating wildly.

In the night rain, Zhou An walked step by step with his sword in hand.

The boots splashed with water droplets, and evaporated away before they even hit the ground.

At this time, Zhou An was filled with murderous aura, forming a cloud of mist under the night rain.

The figure in the mist calmly waved the long knife, and a sound came to Jian Wuxin's ears.

"Old man, it's time to explode the gold coins."

As soon as these words were spoken, the light of tens of thousands of dark green swords entrenched themselves in the sky, like guillotines about to fall.

The giant iron pot completely wrapped the black-green sword light and tipped it upside down.

There is an iron pot as a supplement on the outside and a black-green sword as the main light on the inside. This move is unbeatable.

Jian Wuxin held the sword across his chest, looking at the iron pot that was about to fall and the terrifying light of the sword in the iron pot, his heart that had long been dusty began to beat strongly.

His fighting spirit was aroused at this moment.

"Good knife!"

"Come!"

A sword thrust out, like a bright sun in the sky, dispelling the darkness.

Countless raindrops condensed into a giant sword, which was pressed against the giant iron pot.

The dark green sword light was like a meat grinder that was destroying the world, crazily strangling the giant sword.

The sword shattered and evaporated...

The iron pot slammed heavily on Jian Wuxin's head.

With a bang, the rain stopped instantly, as if obeying Zhou An's order.

This river bank is extremely quiet.

Zhou An was about to turn the iron pot over and knock Jian Wuxin to death, but the next moment, the iron pot began to vibrate violently.

"boom!"

A huge sound came from the iron pot, shaking the heaven and earth.

The iron pot is like ice meeting fire, turning invisible.

Jian Wuxin's figure appeared in Zhou An's sight, looking quite embarrassed.

His whole body was covered in blood, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Those eyes were filled with intense fatigue.

"I'm old, I can't do it anymore."

Jian Wuxin sighed: "If I were younger, I wouldn't be so seriously injured."

After this move, he was seriously injured.

Although the older generation has extremely high means and experience, it is like climbing a mountain. After reaching the top of the mountain, there is only a slope.

Physical strength, the recovery of Qi, and even the operation of Qi will become worse as life span is depleted.

Jian Wuxin thought that he could kill everyone in the Holy Realm, but he never expected that he still ignored Zhou An.

"I'm going to die anyway, so why not give it a try."

Jian Wuxin raised his sword.

The next moment, Jian Wuxin's aura went one step further than that of the All Saint Realm.

The flesh and blood on his body was disappearing rapidly, as if something was eating all his flesh and blood from the inside.

Soon, Jian Wuxin, including that face, became skinny and bones.

But his momentum reached an endless peak.

"It's only half a step forward at the expense of remaining lifespan, but it's enough."

Jian Wuxin coughed repeatedly, and his life was not long.

But at this moment, he has already half-stepped into the realm of ultimate enlightenment.

Even half a foot is extremely powerful.

Zhou An was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a powerful crisis emerge in his heart.

This sense of crisis was unprecedented, like a mountain of death, staring at him with lantern-like eyes, looking at him indifferently.

"No wonder you are so sure, you are risking your life."

The corner of Zhou An's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm just a person in the fucking psychic realm. It's really outrageous for you to reach the half-step ultimate enlightenment realm."

He felt that he was really willing to trade the death of such a master for his own life.

"Zhou An, can I kill you now?"

Jian Wuxin held the sword and walked towards Zhou An step by step.

At this time, the sword intent in him was unprecedented, and it was the first time he felt the terror of the ultimate enlightenment state.

Even if it's only half a foot, even if he will die soon, at least he has experienced it and will die without regrets.

Countless masters in the Holy Realm have never been able to take this final step because of the Wuzi in the Ultimate Enlightenment Realm.

If you don't realize it, everything will become empty. If you realize it, it will be like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate. From now on, the sea and the sky will be brighter.

Jian Wuxin lamented that Zhou An was about to die, and he was quite sorry because a young star was about to die.

Hearing this, Zhou An touched his chin: "Who told you that I would die?"

Jian Wuxin was slightly startled.

Then, he saw a horrific scene that made him tremble.

In Zhou An's shadow, a beautiful head suddenly popped out, looking around blankly, looking silly.

But in this silly look, there is a glimmer of intelligence emerging.

When the black jade appeared, the surroundings were filled with an ancient and desolate atmosphere.

Jian Wuxin found that he was no longer by the river, but came to an ancient street.

On both sides of the street are various old stalls filled with various items.

In front of the booth, everyone's expressions were as stiff as wood.

A woman in black with a mature charm and a terrifying aura suddenly fell from the sky.

Black Jade, on the other hand, threw out the miscellaneous weapon he had obtained from Zhen Tianzun not long ago.

The woman in black took it subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying and chaotic aura on her body disappeared in an instant, and the miscellaneous device melted instantly.

"How long has it been since then, have you really killed a lot of people in the Holy Realm?" The corner of Guiji's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhou An pointed at Jian Wuxin and said, "Auntie, he wants to mess with me."

The conspirators had said before that it was too early to call mother-in-law, and it would be better to call her aunt.

Zhou An is a very clever person. Although he thinks the word aunt is unlucky, he still calls it out very skillfully.

After all, he really had an aunt, and he knew his aunt's body structure very well.

After all, it’s already fifty-six copies.

So this call of aunt sounds familiar.

Jian Wuxin was stunned.

At this level, how can one fail to see the situation at this time.

"A gathering of conspirators, a gathering of sober conspiracies, you... how could that be possible!"

This is unprecedented.

Not even the ancient sages, those admirable heroes who risked their lives to die, could make Wei Wei wake up.

But Zhou An did it, and it was still a powerful and ancient concubine.

If this spreads out, I'm afraid the whole world will be shaken.

Jian Wuxin said in shock: "It turns out that there are rumors in the world that you have an extremely powerful aunt who is a member of the Guild?"

The matter about Aunt Zhou An is now becoming more and more outrageous in the world.

After hearing this, Zhou An didn't bother to explain.

After all, things about my aunt are indeed very complicated, and it would be really troublesome to put fifty-six copies together.

"I told you, you can't kill me."

Zhou An laughed and said: "If you don't take advantage of your background, you are a bastard."

Now, he is no longer fighting alone.

In the Great Chu Kingdom, there are countless big bosses protecting you, so it’s no problem to walk sideways.

Outside, there would be a gathering of conspirators, so there would be no problem.

After using up this miscellaneous device, he still has an inner elixir that he fished out. After the treatment is completed this time, no matter whether it is successful or not, he will get five elixirs.

Use other people's ultimate moves for your own use.

His ultimate move is to use others.

"Half-step to the ultimate realm of enlightenment, no, it's built with lives."

The conspirators saw Jian Wuxin's condition at a glance, and cursed: "Idiot."

She didn't know the cause and effect, but in her opinion, this improvement was no different from stupidity.

Jian Wuxin took a deep breath, raised his sword, and faced the gathering of conspirators: "Well, in that case, let's try your strength."

He knew very well that in this situation, it would be impossible to kill Zhou An if he did not go beyond the guild gathering.

He's going to die, so let's fight to the death.

Thinking of this, Jian Wuxin thrust out his long sword.

After reaching the half-step stage of ultimate enlightenment, Jian Wuxin's strength has made great progress.

With this sword strike, the surrounding streets began to shatter, and the weird faces with stiff faces were also disappearing.

The Guihui looked at all this indifferently, and then stretched out their white right hands: "If you are enlightened, you still have a chance to live. If you take half a step, you will only die."

He held his right hand in the air.

The broken streets stopped instantly, and Jian Wuxin's long sword, which had not been damaged even when fighting Zhou An, was instantly turned into fragments under the attack of the Guild.

Jian Wuxin lowered his head, looked at his skinny body, and felt the vitality that had completely disappeared from his body.

Starting with his legs, they were slowly turning to ashes.

"It failed..."

Jian Wuxin said blankly: "But it's okay, it's actually a kind of relief."

He has enjoyed everything and experienced everything in his life.

In his early years, his entire family was wiped out, so Zong Xing saved him and let him kill his enemies with his own hands.

From that moment on, he owed a huge debt of gratitude.

He knows the character of indulgence, but this time, he has to return the favor.

Jian Wuxin didn't know if he had done something wrong, but he knew that this time, he lost and was going to die.

"Senior, if I become weird, can you kill me?" Jian Wuxin asked.

He knew that he might become weird, which was not what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, the Guigui Assembly shook their heads: "Impossible, you are a weirdo, and you happen to be the boss of my stall."

Jian Wuxin's eyes widened, feeling that it was different from what he imagined.

But then, he couldn't speak anymore because his longevity had completely dried up.

The next moment, Jian Wuxin turned into flying ashes all over the sky and disappeared completely.

As Jian Wuxin died, Wu Fu's unique armor was suspended in mid-air.

Zhou An kept watching this scene and didn't relax until Jian Wuxin was gone.

"It's done."

If you don't use your life to improve this guy, killing him yourself is like slaughtering a dog.

Even if it is improved, it does not mean that Zhou An has no ability to compete. After all, he has not fought yet.

But Zhou An, from Anding County to now, pays attention to the word stability.

Therefore, summoning the coven is the safest approach.

Thinking of this, Zhou An conveniently put away the armor, feeling that this trip did not actually lead to a loss, at least he made up for it.

After the conspirators finished this matter, they turned to look at Zhou An as if it was a trivial matter.

"This time, you are already at the half-step stage of ultimate enlightenment. Next time you ask me to come out, will you be at the stage of ultimate enlightenment?"

What he said was a bit speechless.

But she really had to help her with this favor. After all, her daughter was not treated badly when she was there.

"No matter what, it's usually fine, so it won't happen." Zhou An said with a smile.

The conspirators held out their hands and said nothing.

Zhou An felt strange and didn't understand what it meant.

"Your holy spirit demonic body can be of use to me." The Guild said matter-of-factly.

Zhou An's head is full of black lines.

Good guy, I just came and you already want to have fun. This is outrageous.

Of course, Zhou An felt that this requirement still had to be met.

Thinking of this, Zhou An raised his hand and fired a white light.

The next moment, white light enveloped the gathering.

The mature and graceful face of the Gui Hui shows a comfortable expression, which is very taboo.

After a while, the gathering of ghosts was probably finished, and Zhou An was asked to put away the Holy Spirit Demonic Body.

Unfortunately, the Guild is too strong and the Holy Spirit Demonic Body is not proficient enough.

Next to him, Black Jade looked eager to try.

But then, Zhou An held his head down.

"In addition to killing powerful enemies when I come here this time, I also have something I want to ask you for advice." Zhou An touched Black Jade's head and said.

The Gui Hui was in a comfortable mood at this time, waving casually and saying: "Whatever it is, just say it."

Zhou An thought for a while, and then told the story of the Emperor of Dayue in detail.

"Psychic space, nodes, disease?" The conspirators frowned.

This time, she stayed awake a little longer than last time because she was using Zhen Tianzun's miscellaneous weapon.

After hearing Zhou An's statement, the conspirators also fell into deep thought.

Zhou An said nothing and waited patiently.

This time, killing Jian Wuxin was actually incidental. The most important thing was that he wanted to ask the Guild about Emperor Yun Qi's illness.

When Emperor Yun Qi was young, he encountered the node of the psychic space, that is, the root of the disease caused by the small crack.

The Guild of Guilds is weird, so it might be better to ask about the Guilds of Guilds.

As for why he didn't summon the guild before, it was simple. Zhou An wanted to have sex for nothing.

This time, he used miscellaneous weapons, put away his armor, destroyed the enemy, and summoned the guild.

He didn't do anything, it was like having sex for nothing.

No one can refuse free prostitution, and the same goes for Zhou An.

Therefore, Zhou An made up his mind from the very beginning, and from this matter, he would be completely free of prostitution.

In fact, he succeeded.

The quaint and desolate street was now quiet.

Zhou An did not disturb the contemplation of the Guild, but was pulled by Black Jade to a stall to pick and choose.

The strange expression on the booth was numb, with no reaction at all.

If they were people from other professions, they would probably have been chopped down to the ground.

But this is Black Jade's home.

Black Jade is the eldest lady of these countless streets. She doesn't even have to pay when she visits her house.

The two of them looked around and took a closer look. Only after looking at it for a long time did the Guild react.

"Don't worry about this, you can't control it."

The conspirators shook their heads: "That thing is very troublesome, and I don't want to mess with it."

Zhou An asked strangely: "What disease did Emperor Yunqi contract?"

The meaning of the gathering just now seems to be that Emperor Yun Qi's problem is not small, and even her is very troublesome.

"Epidemic weirdness, very special kind of weirdness."

The gathering of ghosts slowly said: "You know, everything in the world can become weird."

"To put it more simply, as long as there is enough resentment, even the heaven and the earth will turn into strange things."

"Of course, if that time comes, no matter what realm you are in, the ultimate enlightenment realm or any other realm, you will be wiped out in an instant."

"The epidemic is a strange manifestation of diseases in the world. It has countless clones, but it has only one leader."

"If my guess is correct, there are countless weird things left in Emperor Yun Qi at this time."

When Zhou An heard this, he took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh.

He's figured it out.

Emperor Yunqi had been infected with the plague in his early years. As time passed, the plague gradually grew stronger and took root.

"If he dies, the epidemic will be extremely powerful, and it will even be on the same level as him."

The conspirators gathered and said: "At that time, wherever you pass, there will be a dead zone. It would be better for you to escape as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Zhou An sighed: "But someone didn't let me run."

If that was the case, it would be fine if he died, but the key point was that those from Ye Dao Sect and Ye Fo Sect seemed to be targeting him at the imperial mausoleum.

At that time, he calculated that if he left, it would be a disaster.

If you stay, it will be auspicious.

The key issue is that after the imperial mausoleum cures the disease.

You can't wait until Emperor Yun Qi is dead and then come to deal with the imperial mausoleum yourself, right?

I'm afraid that by that time, no one will work on the imperial tomb at all.

Correspondingly, the crisis will fall on yourself.

Thinking of this, Zhou An told everything.

"How about if the plague really comes out, I'll call my aunt out to help?" Zhou An asked tentatively.

"No need. The top masters in Dai Viet are naturally at the same level as Epidemic and can handle it."

The gathering of ghosts said: "After dealing with it, I'm afraid everyone will be infected with the epidemic ghost. It's okay for a short time, but if it takes a long time, the result will be the same. This is the horror of the epidemic ghost. You may also be infected."

When Zhou An heard this, he felt that this thing, like a parasite, was indeed a big trouble.

"Do you really want to stay and help that Emperor Yun Qi treat him?" the Guild Club frowned.

She had tried a lot of persuasion just now, but there was still no progress.

She felt that Zhou An was seeking death.

Zhou An thought for a while and said, "I seem to have some ideas."

"What method?" The Guild of Guilds were still a little curious after hearing Zhou An say there was a method, and asked.

Zhou An shook his head: "You have to wait until I go out to test it. It's just an idea now."

The conspirators didn't say anything when they saw Zhou An, nor did they forcefully ask.

At this time, a strange aura emerged from her body again, and it was gradually deepening.

"See you next time."

The conspirators suppressed the violence in their hearts and remained calm on the surface, saying: "You need to practice your ability more. I estimate that after you master it, it may be useful to me. After all, people in the Holy Realm are not killed casually. .”

She didn't care whether Zhou An went or not. In fact, she couldn't care after Zhou An left here.

But she understood that with Zhou An's character, he would not do anything outrageous.

Zhou An nodded and said that he would cultivate the Holy Spirit Demonic Body.

At this time, the strange aura of the Guild has reached a very strong level.

She took a deep breath and waved.

The next moment, the surrounding streets disappeared.

At the same time, Zhou An found that he had returned to the river in Canlan Mountain.

"It's time to go back." Zhou An looked at the river bank.

It was quiet here, there was nothing, and even under a thousand-mile glance, nothing unusual happened.

Zhou An thought for a while and walked towards the capital.

Now, the latest thing is to solve Emperor Yun Qi's illness.

What is further away is the matter of the imperial mausoleum, and we must kill the foundation of hostility.

Zhou An felt that it was better to get closer first than to be far away, and to finish the matter of Emperor Yun Qi first before talking about it.

And he currently has some ideas.

However, this idea needs to be tested after going back.

As for those indiscriminate poisoning of people, Zhou An felt that the people of Zhuxie Division were not just for free, and the general office should be able to deal with it.

If the problem of Emperor Yun Qi is solved, then this problem can be completely eliminated from the root.

It took some time to return from Canglan Mountain to the capital of Dai Viet Kingdom, but fortunately there was no disturbance along the way.

When Zhou An arrived at Zhuxie Division, the general office rushed over immediately and asked about the progress of the matter.

Zhou An told the story of what happened, but hid the matter of the guild gathering and said that he had killed him.

After all, it was unprecedented to be able to wake up Wei Wei. He didn't know what others would think, so Zhou An kept this matter in his stomach.

After hearing this, the general office sighed: "Jian Wuxin is also a well-known older generation in the world, and is admired by many swordsmen. I didn't expect that he would do such a stupid thing when he is old."

The most he could say was that at their level, they had seen even more outrageous things.

"Then you will continue to live here?"

The general office asked: "I have already started to deal with the poisoning matter. They will not benefit from it. At most, they will only distract me."

"This time, you can be regarded as resolving the situation. After all, in the process of killing Jian Wuxin, you gave me a buffer time and saved the lives of many people."

During the fight between Zhou An and Jian Wuxin, Zong Xing did not use any more poison, as if they had already killed Zhou An.

But the result was also extremely shocking. This time, Zongxing was injured in the aorta again.

Jian Wuxin, a deeply hidden manipulative member, was completely pulled out by Zhou An, which was considered a serious injury.

Of course, it was precisely because of the buffer that the General Office completely stabilized the problem and stopped causing more troubles.

In the opinion of the General Office, Zhou An will return to his previous salty fish state until Emperor Yun Qi starts treatment.

Unexpectedly, when he said these words, Zhou An shook his head and said that he would not live in Zhuxie Division for the time being.

The general office frowned, not understanding what Zhou An meant, and asked: "There is also the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce here, but after all, it is not the Great Chu Kingdom. It is very small, and it is not as convenient as Zhuxiesi. I also want to keep you safe. .”

He thought it would be better to live in Zhuxiesi.

Zhou An turned his head, looked in the direction of the palace, and said slowly: "This time, I want to go in early to see His Majesty."

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