My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 257 Zeng Anmin is on fire
"Chirp!!!"

Zeng Anmin jumped out of the tent holding a green dagger.

The martial arts energy in the body circulates.

There was an extremely sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Out of the tent.

He could see clearly only now.

Dozens of men in black have rushed into the delegation.

The weapons in the hands of these men in black are of various types, and the aura emanating from each of them is extremely powerful.

Zeng Anmin only took a glance and saw that a grape from the Imperial City Bureau was cut in half by a single blow from the leading man in black.

The stench of blood spread through the air.

Boom!
Apart from these men in black, there are others hiding in the darkness in the distance.

I don't know how many archers there are.

Anyway, hidden arrows from time to time are like politicians' conspiracies, catching people off guard.

Just for a moment.

Two or three people had already fallen on the arrows that were rushing towards them in the dark.

There was a solemn look on Zeng Anmin's brow.

The green dagger in his hand was also facing forward, looking at the approaching men in black with extreme vigilance.

Dozens of men in black were extremely well-trained.

The action was not at all slow.

They stick together.

Like a machine moving forward, it gradually moved towards... the direction of the Southern King's carriage! !
"Their target is the Southern King!!"

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes.

In an instant, an idea popped into his mind.

This is... coming to save the Southern King?!
Most likely he is a troublemaker from Jiang State!

Apart from anything else, as long as the King of the South can get out of here alive, he can find a place to hide in Jiang State.

With just a few shouts, he could gather a large team to cause trouble for the empress.

"Formation!"

Bai Ziqing's voice rang out.

In the dark night, his white clothes were extremely eye-catching.

With his reminder,

The group of grapes in front of him finally reacted and formed a complete formation in an instant.

They raised their weapons and pointed them vigilantly at the men in black.

There was determination in the eyes of those men in black.

Their quality is excellent.

In this darkness.

No one shouted to kill.

There is only a solemn atmosphere in the air.

"Shhh!!"

As the leading man in black swung his sword, the team of men in black rushed towards the grape team behind them.

"Bang!!"

"what!!"

"Pfft!!"

Blood flew everywhere.

The weapons collided.

The most famous warrior team of the Great Saint Dynasty, the Imperial City Sitizi.

Fight with these men in black.

Over time.

Zeng Anmin frowned slightly.

He saw clearly.

The strength of these dozens of men in black... is surprisingly strong!!

You know, if you want to become the emperor's city official.

The minimum required strength is a ninth-grade warrior!

And a ninth-grade warrior can definitely fight ten people at once on an ordinary battlefield!

There are at least twenty grapes in this group of people.

In addition to the ninth-rank warriors, there are even a few eighth-rank ones!
Moreover, it also formed the enemy formation of the Imperial City Division.

However, the battle with these men in black was not as easy as imagined. Instead, it was somewhat difficult...

"what!!"

As another person fell in a pool of blood.

Bai Ziqing, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, looked gradually colder.

But he didn't act rashly.

because……

Zeng Anmin looked deeply in a certain direction.

Based on his intuition as a fifth-grade martial artist.

He vaguely felt that there was a very subtle danger hidden in that direction.

This is also the reason why Bai Ziqing did not act rashly.

"You sensed someone there, too?"

Bai Ziqing's voice came.

Zeng Anmin looked up.

Then Bai Ziqing's lips moved slightly, and his face looked solemn.

The sound is transmitted into the secret.

Zeng Anmin nodded slowly.

"I can feel that the person hiding there is no less powerful than me."

"I have to concentrate on guarding against him." "Brother Quan Fu, every grape of the Imperial City Bureau is extremely precious, and no more casualties can be allowed."

There was a hint of... pleading in Bai Ziqing's voice.

Zeng Anmin was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Bai Ziqing.

Bai Ziqing's gaze was extremely sincere.

Zeng Anmin slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He grinned and said, "If you want me to take action, just say it directly. Why beat around the bush?"

Then, the green dagger in his hand flashed a cold light in the darkness and circled around his wrist.

"Click."

Zeng Anmin took out a shiny spiritual stone from his arms.

Place it in the groove around your waist.

But he did not use the energy in the spirit stone.

Doing this is actually just a cover-up in front of Bai Ziqing.

Let him see clearly that what he is using is Master Xu Tianshi's formation.

but……

In fact, he was using the martial arts energy in his body.

"Shhh!!"

Zeng Anmin rushed forward fiercely.

In his hand, the dagger was like an elf in the darkness.

……

A member of the Imperial City Bureau stared at the man in black in front of him with a firm gaze.

In his hand, a spear flashed.

"Chirp!!"

The spear tip whistled in the air.

The man in black naturally noticed this sudden attack.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Reach out and grab it gently.

"Bang!!"

He held the spear firmly in his hand.

He felt the force of the spear in his hand and stared at the grapes in front of him calmly:
"The Imperial City Bureau is indeed worthy of its reputation. The eighth-grade grapes..."

The grape pursed its lips and remained silent.

At this time, there was blood on his face and half of his ear had disappeared in the previous battle.

He stared at the man in black with determination.

"pity."

The man in black smiled contemptuously.

The long sword in his hand fell on his head.

That long sword... was silent.

Extremely fast.

It was so fast that the guy couldn't react in time.

The last moments of life.

Tizi just gritted his teeth and waited quietly for death to come.

"Ding!!"

A green dagger suddenly blocked the sword handed over by the man in black.

Grapes are safe and sound.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Then he saw a fat figure, grinning, standing in front of him.

"Go over there and help. This guy is not someone you can resist."

Zeng Anmin's voice reached the ears of the man.

"Oh."

The grape reacted and quickly took the spear and walked away dejectedly.

Obviously, he himself knew that he had just picked the wrong opponent.

Zeng Anmin looked indifferently at the leader of the men in black in front of him.

The green dagger in his hand gave off a chill in the darkness.

Although the man in black only had a brief fight with Zeng Anmin.

But he knew.

The strength of the fat man in front of me.

Never weaker than yourself!!
"die!!"

There was no hesitation.

The man in black swung the sword in his hand.

He stared at Zeng Anmin intently, and moved very quickly.

But his sword made no sound in the air.

quietly.

Zeng Anmin's chubby face showed indifference at this moment.

The strength of the person in front of him is level five.

Under normal circumstances, Zeng Anmin would definitely have a good fight with him to hone his fighting skills.

But now... on the battlefield, the soldiers of the Imperial City Division fell one after another.

The man in black was getting closer and closer to the Southern King's carriage.

He can't slow down.

If you slow down a little, a life will be lost.

and so……

(End of this chapter)