Very quickly, Nijin arrived at the Nan family's old house.
It is said that this is an old house, but its decadent luxury is difficult for ordinary people to imagine. Ten parts of the main house are equivalent to the government, but this place is also seven parts.
Outside the door are two majestic stone lions, over 3 meters tall, with the door tightly closed.
In front of the door were two gatekeepers, holding long spears in their hands and sparkling eyes. They were obviously experts in martial arts.
"You two! I came to convey the message to Manager Duong and Grandfather Xiatun, please let me pass."
Nijin quickly clasped his hands, greeted the two guards, and spoke honestly.
"It's you! Good, come in."
The two guards were no strangers to Nijin. They smiled and nodded, pushing the door open.
"Thank you both! Thank you both!" Nijin smiled and thanked there, quickly walking into the courtyard, his feet moving straight forward.
"Ah! They are all the blood of marquis, some live in luxury and debauchery, some don't even have a name.
How sad!" A soldier watched Nijin's back disappear into the distance, opening his mouth to exclaim.
"Ah! We are just small fry, it's best not to discuss this issue, be careful not to bring trouble to yourself."
The remaining soldier also sighed and advised.
The door closed and the two continued to do their tasks.
After three turns and eight turns, Nijin finally arrived at the storeroom. He pulled a servant and asked in a low voice.
"This brother, I wonder where Manager Duong is?"
"Are you looking for Manager Duong? He is practicing boxing in the backyard, do you need me to go inform him?" The servant probably had just arrived and didn't know Nijin. Hearing him ask, he was skeptical.
"Ah! No need, no need, just let me come" Nijin waved his hand and quickly disappeared behind the main courtyard.
Whoosh...! Whoosh.
Every sound of tearing the wind rang out.
All I could see in front of Nijin's eyes was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a resolute face, long hair tied in a high bun, and a bare upper body, continuously dancing with fists.
Each punch, each punch rushed forward, like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey, like a hungry wolf waiting to send its prey to the land of bliss.
Duong, the administrator, was originally not named Duong but was surnamed Tang, but because his whole family had devoted their entire lives to being loyal to the marquis, 20 years ago, he was given the surname Duong.
Manager Duong's name is Duong Dat, his martial arts skills are very high, it is said that he is a second-class master, in the entire palace, he is also considered a famous strongman.
Manager Duong, the "Tiger and Wolf Fist" has reached a great level. In the entire Marquis' Palace, no one has been able to practice to this level.
Nijin just stared blankly at Manager Duong swinging his fists. Although he really wanted to have the ability in the future, with his stupid personality, he knew it would be very difficult for him to do this.
Of course, he knew it, but his passion for martial arts was in his blood, and as long as he had the chance, he still wanted to try it once.
One stick of incense later, Manager Duong finally finished practicing the boxing form. He took a deep breath, took the shirt hanging on the weapon rack and turned to look at Nijin.
"What's going on here? Don't tell me yet"
Nijin knew full well that Manager Duong did not like him, he did not dare to get angry, he quickly bowed his head and said immediately.
"Manager Duong, tomorrow there will be a banquet in the palace for distinguished guests. Manager Trieu asked me to inform you about preparing a solemn ceremony to present."
"Oh! Who is the distinguished guest? Do you know?" Manager Duong was a bit surprised, every time there was a distinguished guest coming to visit, usually the homeowner would notify him a week in advance, but this time he was in such a hurry, I don't know how divine it was.
"Who knows?"
Nijin shook his head in response.
Manager Duong was silent for a moment then waved his hand to tell him to leave.
Two turns and eight turns, soon arriving at the Duong family library.
Nijin's arrival here was very tense. It's not that he had never been here before, but there was a person here that he was very afraid of, his "grandfather" Xiatun.
Although the library contains many secret martial arts books, there is not a single person or person to look after them.
Don't ask why this is so, it's very simple, here there is an existence whose name alone makes people scared to death, Xiatun, the number one absolute master of the time.
Many people say, if the martial arts world is a tiger, then Xiatun is a dragon.
Why? Because Xiatun, when he was young, had single-handedly swept across the entire southern and northern martial arts world, even many Wukin strongmen standing before him could only sullenly bow their heads.
Want to infiltrate the Marquis' palace? Unless Xiatun dies.
The Nan family library has four floors, the first floor displays all kinds of books, scriptures, and strange novels, both inside and outside the martial arts world, that anyone from the Nan family can read.
The second floor displays basic martial arts, often used to train soldiers, as well as basic martial arts training for descendants of the Nan family.
The third floor contains the best martial arts in the world. Without the permission of Nanji, don't expect to read them.
The fourth floor, not to mention the descendants of the Nan family, even if Nanji wants to enter, he must wait for his father's approval.
It is said that this place contains rare books that Nan's family has collected all his life.
Nijin once came here and heard grandpa mutter "fairy road, fairy road, can't find it, can't touch it".
He was still very naive at that time so he didn't pay attention, and later he didn't remember it anymore.
Nijin tiptoed into the first floor, scanned the surrounding area, and was about to go to the second floor when she suddenly heard a hoarse voice ringing in her ear.
"Kid, what's going on?"
Nijin was startled, looked around for a while but didn't see anyone. Knowing that it was Grandfather asking, he respectfully answered.
"Bam! Tomorrow the Marquis will hold a banquet for guests. The homeowner will invite you to come over and discuss." Nijin did not dare to call him "grandfather". He knew that he and his sister were of low status, so it was okay to understand in their hearts.
"Distinguished guest! Who has such a big face? Even the emperor hasn't been so solemn yet?" Xiatun muttered a bit, then quickly spoke.
"You can go home, I know" Nijin quickly bowed his head and prepared to leave, when suddenly he stopped, turned his head low and said.
"Bam! I wonder if you can take a look at the books on the first floor?" He thought of the log from that morning, remembered the many strange books on the first floor, and opened his mouth to pray.
"Um! Okay, you can watch for an hour."
The hoarse sound rang in my ears again.
When Nijin heard this, she was so happy and kept saying thank you.
Although the first floor only contains ordinary books, not any great martial arts skills, the massiveness is definitely no joke.
Turning around to look, a series of bookshelves were lined up straight, neat and massive.
Nijin horse got used to the old ways and quickly found the place where the strange books were kept.
Even though Nijin didn't know much about the words, he still wanted to take a look.
Last time he came here, Nijin flipped through a book with drawings of strange herbs printed on it.
This time, Nijin holds out hope that he will find what she is looking for, and if he cannot find it, it will be considered as knowing more knowledge.
Time passed very quickly, in an instant half an hour had passed. Nijin's expression was gloomy. He flipped through a while but did not see any book with a drawing similar to the piece of wood in the morning.
Nijin thought to himself, most likely in some book he flipped through, maybe he took notes.
But what can he do now? The number of words he remembers is pitifully small.
Nijin is so quiet. In the future, he must learn to read well. If he can't, he must try to learn.
"Oh! This page is so thick."
Nijin was flipping through a book called "Ten Great Ancient Insects" in the Northwest. He just turned to the page "The Ancient Poem" and stopped.
His hand rubbed a yellowed page, muttering in doubt.
This page of the book looks no different from other pages, if the average person doesn't pay attention, they will probably ignore it.
But Nijin accidentally rubbed the page and immediately felt something different.
This page is a little thicker than normal paper, making it very difficult to detect at first glance.
Nijin was a little curious, her two fingers rubbed a little harder, the page suddenly split open.
Nijin was a bit startled. He was afraid of ruining the page. If he really ruined it, he could hardly blame him for a painful beating.
Looking back, Nijin realized that the page was not damaged.
The only thing is, in the middle of the page there is a small gap, if peeled slowly, the page can be divided into two.
Nijin gently squeezed the page, then saw that the gap was larger, in the middle of the gap was a very small piece of white paper.
Flipping the page down, the piece of paper immediately floated out.
Nijin picked it up and stared at the small piece of paper.
The words on the piece of paper were tiny, so small that it was difficult to read. Nijin tried very hard to recognize the first words, which were also the one largest words "LingKing".