When Chang Yu came with a head, he saw corpses all over the ground, with no sign of Li Xin'an at all.
"Junior brother!" Chang Yu shouted anxiously.
A faint voice rang under the pile of corpses: "I'm here..."
Chang Yu rushed there and opened four or five dead bodies. Li Xin'an looked desperate and was crushed by the corpse.
"You are injured!" Chang Yu carefully moved Li Xin'an out, and saw a big hole in his shoulder, revealing a lusty white bone.
Li Xin'an took a breath and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine."
"How could this happen?" Chang Yu tore open Li Xin'an's clothes, took out a kettle, and carefully cleaned his wounds, complaining:
"There is a wolf lord inside. If you can't beat it, run away quickly. Why do you have to kill it completely?"
"That wolf lord is quite a traitor. His weapon is a pair of flying rings, but I still killed it with a hidden weapon. As for the others, there are too many people, and they were stabbed with a sword and fainted. They probably thought I was dead and didn't finish the knife again. It was really a blessing and life."
"In other words, some wolf slaves escaped?" Chang Yu frowned slightly.
Li Xin'an nodded and said, "Not many, only five or six."
"That's also a big trouble. Alas, it's a pity that I can't transfer people. They are likely to go to Xizhou. I'll send you there to recuperate, and then tell the government to send someone to search."
Li Xin'an said: "I will ask the Blood-Clothing Spy in Xizhou City to investigate. Five or six people who cannot speak suspiciously should be easily found."
Chang Yu said: "You don't have to follow me anymore. When you arrive in Xizhou, you can rest assured to recuperate. Let's separate there."
Li Xinan pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
"Um."
His eyes flashed, and he glanced at the dwarf's head placed beside Chang Yu, and asked:
"Did you run away?"
"What did you run away?"
"Those two dwarfs."
Chang Yu suddenly realized and patted his forehead, a little annoyed: "Oh! Those two dwarfs are indeed a bit capable. Even if I use the big waves to wash the sand, I will only kill and injured them."
"The big waves wash away the sand?" Li Xin'an was a little surprised. This sword move was the ninth style of "Wansheng Sword Art". Using this move can basically ensure that you are invincible at the same level.
"These two dwarfs combined are stronger than those of you, your senior brother?"
"Not that." Chang Yu shook his head and said, "It's just that their martial arts are too evil. I'm a little restrained, otherwise they won't be able to leave either."
After cleaning the wound, Chang Yu carried Li Xin'an on his back and took him to Xizhou City.
Half an hour later, two figures flashed into the open space, looking at the corpses all over the ground, looking at each other speechlessly.
After a long time, Han Shanqi spoke, "It's a pity that I'm still one step slower."
His wife Yeshanzha comforted him: "After all, it was the information from two days ago. When I sent it to us, I still need to verify the authenticity. It would be fine if I was one step slower. They will definitely go to Xizhou. We will arrange for people from Xizhou to block in advance, so that we will not have to worry about not being able to kill Li Xin'an."
"It's not just Li Xin'an." Han Shanqi looked up at the gloomy sky and sighed:
"This time, the Khitan wolf slave dispatched a wolf master and two witch god sects, but he was unable to beat the person next to Li Xin'an... His strength is probably stronger than that of Mr. Su at the beginning."
"Who is it?"
Ye Shanzai frowned and said, "The same is true in Chang'an. We have been out for so many days in advance. There is no news about that mysterious man!"
Han Shanqi's tone was cold: "I'm afraid this time, the prime minister and the young master want to kill two birds with one stone..."
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Two days later, Chang'an, Pingkangfang, and Yang's Mansion.
Yang Fei ran to Yang Guozhong's study panting, saying that he was running, but his speed was not as fast as ordinary people walked.
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Every time he took a step, the beads of sweat rolling down on his body would leave a large pool of sweat stains on the precious wooden board.
But even so, Yang Fei stretched out his hand from afar, preventing his Han River from falling on the deadly note in his hand.
On that note, it is the key to the success or failure of this action.
"Father!" Yang Fei finally arrived at his destination, pushed open the door of the study, ignored the etiquette, and trembledly reached out and handed the note over.
The guards beside Yang Guozhong took it respectfully and handed the note to Yang Guozhong. He spread it open and looked at it, and his face turned from surprise to cold in an instant.
"Pei Min's apprentice Chang Yu went to Beijing for half a month and accompanied Li Xin'an to the north. You didn't investigate such an important thing in advance!"
Yang Guozhong angrily slapped the note on the table and scolded sternly: "You are not successful enough and have more than enough failures. What's the use of me if I want you!"
"It was the child's negligence that my father calmed down." Yang Fei hurriedly knelt on the ground, sweating like rain, or tears like rain.
"It's not that the child is incompetent, but that Chang Yu is simply returning to Beijing without permission!"
"The name he used in the Ministry of War is Wu Yingxian, and his identity is a guerrilla captain, which is true. Moreover, at the border, few people knew that Chang Yu was missing. This was the failure of the assassination of the Khitan wolf slaves. Han Shan Ya Yeshan sent back the news, and we learned about this situation."
"Don't make excuses for your incompetence, otherwise it will only highlight the intelligence and wisdom of the enemy." Yang Guozhong said coldly, "That Chang Yu is a first-class master and the 25th man in Tianji Tower Wuping. Han Shanqi and Ye Shanqi cannot kill him. Let them wait. When Chang Yu returns to the border, Li Xin'an cannot go together. He will always return to Chang'an alone and take action at that time."
"Yes, the child has sent a message back, letting them wait and see what has changed."
"Hmph! You're still a little brainy," said Yang Guozhong. "And Lu Jukang, send someone to keep an eye on him. He should have known that the Khitans had failed in assassination, and now he probably came to us. Once he came to the door, he said I was not here, and he went to the palace to see the empress, and asked him to go back."
"yes."
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The second day after Chang Yu placed Li Xin'an in Xizhou, he rushed north to return to the border. Li Xin'an had been recuperating in Xizhou for ten days, and his arms were finally able to move freely.
In ten days, the small city of Xizhou was full of wind and rain. The Khitan wolf slaves really sneaked into Xizhou for their expectations and were discovered by the spies in the Blood Clothing Hall.
But when they reported to the government to wipe out, they were shocked in advance. In the end, three of the six wolf slaves died and three escaped.
The spy from the Blood Clothing Hall followed, killed one person, and ran away two people.
After leaving the city, the vast world is not something that the blood-clothed hall can detect, so I can only come back in shame.
Six wolf slaves, four dead and two escaped, and no one lived, this was not a big victory. But the whole city of Xizhou was celebrating. After all, killing four Khitan spies during this balance period was a contribution to the sky. At least the officials in Xizhou were able to be promoted to one level. In previous years, the small level may be a hurdle that most of their officials could not overcome in their entire lives.
After seeing the smiling faces of several officials, Li Xin'an couldn't help but sigh that the four dead Khitan wolf slaves were just a trivial matter that would not be mentioned by others, and no one would be proud of this.
Small places are also good.
What just puzzled Li Xin'an was that Xizhou never found the escaped gnome sacrifice of the Witch God Sect.
Maybe he was seriously injured and died on the way to escape, maybe he didn't come to Xizhou to go anywhere else, or maybe he came, lurked, and stared at himself in the dark.
Whenever Li Xin thinks of this, he feels a little chilling. Being thinking about it is not a good feeling.
In order to determine whether the dwarf of the Witch God Sect was in Xizhou City, Li Xin'an lived for another three days, but he didn't find any shadow at all.
Li Xin'an couldn't help feeling a little sad: "The one-month vacation I sued for when I first took about my monthly leave. It seems that I can't go to see my elder brother and Sister Qi this year. Let's go again next year. I just don't know if Sister Qi will blame me."
After settling down on the state, he started to return.
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When I returned to Chang'an in Xizhou, the way I came and went is the same as when I went, and I had to pass through the Shili Pavilion.
The bodies of those Khitan wolf slaves have been removed by the spies in the Blood Clothing Hall. The reason why they did not sue the officials was because they avoid suspicion.
Li Xin'an was worried all the way, and he was thinking about who was going to kill him.
The mysterious "princess" can be ruled out first. Judging from the performance of the two witch god cult dwarfs, it has nothing to do with her.
The biggest possibility is still a senior official lurking in the court, but the question is how he knows his itinerary.
Could it be that the enemy's eyes appeared beside me?
This guess is not impossible, it is still very likely! Thinking of this, Li Xin'an was a little scared - the Khitan wolf slave's hands were all put into the Blood Clothing Hall?
He shook his head slowly and gave up the idea. Most of the disciples of the Blood Clothing Hall were inherited from the same lineage. A few outsiders were responsible for assassination tasks. They had nothing to do with the secrets in the hall, and they were surrounded by old people in the Blood Clothing Hall, so they could definitely trust them.
Then there is only one explanation left-
I was monitored.!
But when and who are?
He kept lowering his head and thinking, but he didn't realize that he had passed the Shili Pavilion and came to the place where he had been sneaked up before.
The "Snow-Flowing" under the seat recognized this place, and happily sneezed, awakening Li Xin'an.
He looked around in surprise. In more than ten days, the snow had almost melted, revealing the blue ground and several dried vegetation plants.
Not far away, there were a few drops of mottled dry blood, telling the story of a fierce battle that had happened here before.
When I was traveling again in the old place, Li Xin'an chuckled: "It's ridiculous that the man in the dark has no strategy, and the Khitan wolf slave has no wisdom! I have to kill me the first time. If I am ambushed at this moment, I am alone on the way back, how can I resist a wolf master and two dwarfs of the Witch God Sect?"
He continued to travel south, but suddenly a familiar and dangerous voice sounded behind him that made him lose his soul:
"Oh? Is it? Then it seems that we are not people without strategy or wisdom."
The bushes on both sides swayed, and the snow that had not yet completely melted fell down. About twenty people in white-clothed and masked bodies rushed out of the woods and surrounded Li Xin'an in the center.
On both sides, one person floated down from the air. A man stood with his hands behind his back, and a woman carried a knife and her skirt fluttered.
"It's you!"
Li Xin'an saw the appearance of the visitor clearly. It was the killers of the Yang Mansion, Han Shanqi and Yeshanzha who assassinated Liu Tailai in Dali Temple!
"It's us, long time no see, Lord Li." Han Shanqi said lightly.
Yeshanta smiled and said, "We are here to take your life again."
Li Xin'an felt the cold air entering his body, and the blood in his body could not freeze. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword, but his other hand quietly clenched the reins.
He is still injured and has no chance of winning against any of these two people. He can't fight, so he can only run.
Han Shanqi saw his little move and said, "There is no need to kill a good horse. Come on honestly, I will give you a pleasure."
A miserable smile appeared on Li Xin'an's face. He let go of the reins and turned over and dismounted as if he had accepted his fate.
"I didn't expect that I would fall twice in the same place."
Yeshanta stepped forward and raised his big knife to slash it down.
Li Xin'an stabbed the sword in front of the sword, completely gave up on his guard, and wanted to fight Ye Shanxing for his life.
Han Shanqi watched coldly. He believed in his wife's strength. He would not have any problems even if the other party wanted to live.
But the next second, a heart-shaking pressure poured down from the sky, and a figure smashed into the ground, and the scattered sand and stones penetrated the bodies of the other killers. A bunch of blood mist exploded, leaving only four people standing on the field.
Han Shanqi, Ye Shanqi, Li Xin'an, and someone who unexpectedly did not even both of them: