As soon as San Yu's words came out, Li Xin'an was stunned.
Not only him, but also Zhang Siyuan and Helan were shocked.
They never imagined that the apprentice of the Sword Master of the Tang Dynasty would instigate a child to kill someone.
This seems to be the rule given by Pei Min!
"No!" Zhang Siyuan and Helan said almost at the same time.
"You don't know Jiang Kuohai at all." Helan said: "He himself is a second-grade high-ranking expert, and he is the commander of the Bei Ya Forbidden Army. The house is heavily guarded and ordinary people cannot approach it. If you want to kill him, the danger is too great.
.”
Zhang Siyuan stared at Chang Yu and said sullenly: "I don't know what Mr. Pei Min's requirements are for accepting a disciple. Killing someone is too early for the young master!"
Sanyu didn't speak, just stared at Li Xin'an.
The young master raised his head, as if accepting San Yu's suggestion, and said to Zhang Siyuan: "It's okay, Grandpa Zhang. I am now the master of the Blood Clothes Hall. Sooner or later, I will kill people. What can I do if I don't have some blood on my hands?"
Woolen cloth?"
"But Jiang Kuohai is too dangerous for you!" Zhang Siyuan advised, "Even if you kill someone, you have to do it slowly. If Mr. Pei Min really wants you to kill someone, I will find you a death row prisoner.
"
Li Xin'an shook his head and said solemnly: "When I first became a disciple, my master once asked me, should I kill corrupt officials? Should I kill bullies? Should I kill those who harm the country and the people?"
"The sword is in my hand, shall I kill?"
"My answer is, kill!"
Li Xin'an smiled with relief, "After I told the answer, there was always a stone in my heart. I was very scared. I was afraid that the day of killing would really come. I was afraid that I would not be able to do it. I was afraid that I would not be able to do it.
The sword inside.”
"But this day is coming." He shrugged, "I don't feel much pressure. On the contrary, the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. Jiang Kuohai and Li Linfu are colluding together, and they are actually traitors. This officer - when
punish!"
Zhang Siyuan touched his head and said worriedly: "It's just that Jiang Kuohai is Li Zheng's uncle and can be regarded as half a relative of yours. How could you do this?"
"I have no feelings for anyone in the Li family, except for the seventh sister. Li Zheng has wanted to kill me for a long time for some ridiculous reason, and I don't need to be kind to his uncle."
Zhang Siyuan nodded and said happily: "It's good that you think so."
"Peace of mind, there is something I haven't told you."
"What?"
"You mean, Jiang Kuohai is also a swordsman?" Sanyu interrupted.
Zhang Siyuan looked at him in confusion, "How did Young Master Sanyu know about this?"
Sanyu said: "When Quan Wanqiu was staying with us, I overheard him talking about this matter. He complained that he was also a swordsman, and that he was just a little bad commander in the first-level return to the Yuan realm, and Jiang Kuohai, the second-level
But he is a high-ranking general of the Forbidden Army."
"If you think about it carefully, when the sword was seized that day, there was such a huge commotion, and no Jin Wuwei came to take care of it. He must have been standing in the way."
"That's right!" Zhang Siyuan nodded and said, "Jiang Kuohai did intervene in this matter."
"He didn't do anything wrong and didn't directly send out his Imperial Guards to seize the sword." Sanyu said with a wry smile, "In that case we would really have nothing to do."
"How dare he!" Li Xin'an sneered, "That would only make him doomed. I didn't expect that he would actually participate in seizing the sword, which would give him another reason to die."
"It's just..." He frowned, holding his chin, frowning, "How should I kill him."
Li Xin'an glanced sideways at Sanyu, who nodded with a wry smile.
"Of course, I want to accompany you."
"Master, won't you go?" Li Xin'an asked.
"He is an official of the imperial court and will not take action."
"Oh." Li Xin'an was a little depressed. He thought he could still see the master take action.
But there is another person.
"Grandpa Zhang, please go too!" Li Xin'an gently shook Zhang Siyuan's arm and prayed.
Zhang Siyuan looked serious, "Of course I'm going. How can I rest assured that you two are going! When the time comes, I'll call you, Uncle Fu, too."
Li Xin'an was about to applaud, but Helan suddenly interrupted: "I'll go too!"
Zhang Siyuan looked at her in shock, "You? What are you going to do?"
Helan said: "Of course I want revenge. Do you think I live a good life with Jiang Kuohai? Although he loves me very much, I am not willing to sacrifice myself!"
"But... your strength is too low to be of much help." Sanyu looked at her and frowned.
Helan glared: "It's better than being a kid!"
"you……"
Li Xin'an blushed and wanted to refute, but couldn't think of any reason.
I really seem to be the most useless one.
Helan chuckled, squatted down, rubbed Li Xin'an's little face, and said with a smile: "I heard it,
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Although you are the youngest among the people present, they all listen to your words. After all, I have stayed with Jiang Kuohai for several years and I am familiar with the roads in his house, which is very useful. Young Master, just let me go with you!"
Following Helan's movements, the white patch of snow on her chest was swaying in front of Li Xin'an's eyes. The thin red clothes could not wrap up the two giant objects, and they were almost about to come out.
Li Xin'an turned his head silently and said dryly: "Okay... okay..."
Sanyu on the side wiped his nose silently.
The matter of killing Jiang Kuohai has been finalized, and everyone no longer delays. Helan bid farewell to Wu Wenden and prepares to leave with Li Xin'an.
However, the imperial troops outside were still searching for her. In order to prevent Helan from being exposed, Zhang Siyuan asked her to change her clothes and disguised her as a village woman.
It has to be said that Zhang Siyuan's skill in disguise was also outstanding. Although the Imperial Guards strictly interrogated the women who passed by him along the way, Helan just glanced at her after she was disguised and let her go. At most, she teased her about how big her breasts were.
It was no big deal until I walked out of Tongjifang.
Helan shook his head, spread his hair, and wiped the ointment on his face.
Zhang Siyuan looked like this and scolded: "What do you want to do? You want to be exposed, don't you?"
Helan said aggrievedly: "But it's very uncomfortable to put these on."
"That's better than losing your life."
"Then I still have you, old man, right?" Helan chuckled, "If something really happens, I will run away with my heart in my arms. You will definitely not ignore him."
Li Xin'an curled her lips and made a face at her.
"At that moment, take the young master and find a place to hide." Zhang Siyuan suddenly said without a clue, "If I don't protect you, just run away with him, and someone will take care of you."
"Why?" Li Xin'an asked doubtfully.
Zhang Siyuan said: "There have been people following us since we came out of Tongjifang."
Helan was surprised and wanted to turn his head, but Sanyu held him back, "Don't move!"
"Have I been discovered?" Helan's face was stiff.
Zhang Siyuan shook his head, "If you are discovered, we won't be able to get out of Tongjifang. They are not coming for you, they are coming for us."
Li Xin'an clutched her "White Rainbow" tightly and said carefully: "Is it an enemy of the Blood Clothes Hall?"
"There are many enemies in the Blood Clothes Hall, but they dare to attack in broad daylight." Zhang Siyuan looked at Chang Yu, "But what's the grudge against Mr. Pei Min?"
"The old man has been upright and upright in his life. He has never made enemies with anyone. Of course, he has killed many evil people. If their disciples come to seek revenge, that is not necessarily the case, but they don't have the guts to do it on Chang'an Street.
"
"It wasn't me, the old man, or the Sword Master, so who brought it on?" Helan asked doubtfully.
Of the people present, only one with an identity was left.
"I?"
Li Xin'an opened her mouth wide and pointed at herself, almost crying but without tears, "I don't have any enemies."
Zhang Siyuan shook his head, "I'm not necessarily here for you."
"It's possible that the sword was pointed at you!" Sanyu said with a stern expression, "You're really evil!"
The number of pedestrians on the street gradually became fewer and fewer, as if they were avoiding them intentionally or unintentionally.
"They are about to take action. There is an ambush in front of them." Zhang Siyuan, an old gangster, had such a vicious eye that he could see the problem at a glance.
"No matter what the dragon or the tiger's den is, we have to break into it." Sanyu sighed and gently pressed his thumb on the sword.
Zhang Siyuan put his hands into his sleeves, where there were two daggers and a sleeve full of hidden weapons.
Helan walked up to Li Xin'an and put her arms around his shoulders. Wu Xiang glared at her, as if he was dissatisfied that his mission was taken away by Helan.
Of course I have to protect my young master myself.
Li Xin'an hugged her "White Rainbow" and sighed as she sighed that this good sword had no chance of being unsheathed.
Finally, there was no one on the street.
The windows of the tall buildings on both sides were tightly closed, and I didn’t know when they would suddenly open. A mouse ran past on the street, looking for food in the cold corner. On the eaves, an old cat lazily walked over.
Basking in the warm sun, I yawned and lay on the edge of the eaves, my tail hanging softly.
The old cat saw the mouse, but was not in the mood to catch it. The old cat turned its head, but was startled, jumped up and disappeared along the eaves.
Zhang Siyuan stopped.
The closed windows of the tall buildings on both sides suddenly opened, and dozens of well-strung crossbows were pointed at them.
"put!"
A sharp sound broke through the air, and dozens of arrows shot towards the people below.
Sanyu unsheathed his sword. He only carried the "Zhi Ge" he had just acquired, but it didn't matter. The single sword was a technique he had practiced for more than ten years, and he was most comfortable in using it.
He raised his hand and drew a circle in the air. The sword light left a series of afterimages in front of him, just in time to cut the oncoming arrow into two pieces. Sanyu simply swung it in the direction of Li Xin'an, and a sword energy flew diagonally.
He came out and protected Li Xin.
Helan picked up Li Xin'an and took him running to a deserted place. Wu Xiang Sayazi followed.
Zhang Siyuan stretched out his hands and easily caught two arrows. With a slight exertion, the two arrows broke into two halves. He waved his backhand, and four afterimages flashed past. Four corpses on the tall building rolled and fell.
But it's not over yet, a dozen coats of paint
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Black objects flew out of his sleeves, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh was endless. Bodies kept falling from the stairs, and everyone had a flying needle stuck in their throats.
The roof tiles were stepped on, and dozens of black-clad and masked men jumped down from the building, slashing their heads with bright steel knives.
Sanyu jumped up, "Zhi Ge" spinning above his head. When he fell down again, blood was spurting out from the necks of the two men in black.
Zhang Siyuan rushed into the crowd in black, with two daggers flying like butterflies in his hands. Every time they flew up and down, there would be a shocking red color.
He raised his knees and smashed the face of a man in black, and slashed the dagger across his throat, finishing him neatly. Just as he was retreating to dodge the incoming steel knife, a gust of cool wind blew up from the back of his head, and a big
The ax struck at him.
Zhang Siyuan sideways dodged this fatal sneak attack. The dagger hit the ax body, but it made his arm numb for a while.
What a heavy ax!
Zhang Siyuan looked at the man in black in astonishment. His face was covered with black cloth, and his appearance could not be seen, but he could see a vicious scar across the corner of his eye.
He already made up his mind.
This person is definitely not a charlatan!
It can be seen from this ax that the heavy ax that reaches the height of the body cannot be a weapon used by Jianghu people. It can only be a battle ax used by the army. In addition, the heavy ax technique can only be used on the battlefield.
It was trained through monotonous slashing day after day. It was bulky, but murderous.
This is someone from the army. Could he be Pei Min's political enemy?
Zhang Siyuan looked at Sanyu. Even dozens of steps away, he could clearly see the solemn look on Sanyu's face.
Sanyu also encountered a tough opponent. His opponent was a master with a sword and saber.
They are all standard weapons in the army.
Zhang Siyuan couldn't help but become cautious.
The masters of the arena are not the same as the fierce generals who charge into the army. Compared with the army, the arena is much more stable. Faced with an opponent soaked in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Zhang Siyuan dare not say that he can win easily.
The man in black with the ax laughed ferociously, raised the ax and struck him in the head. At the same time, more than a dozen men in black also surrounded him, and their shining steel knives blocked all Zhang Siyuan's escape routes.
There is no way back!
Zhang Siyuan roared, and when the ax was about to hit his head, he strangely became two inches shorter. The axe-holder was startled. In his surprised eyes, Zhang Siyuan's short body was like running water.
The ax handle went straight to his face. The axeholder subconsciously raised the ax handle to resist, but in the end he was a step too late.
Zhang Siyuan poked out with his finger, and the axe-wielding man's head suddenly exploded, and the blood, flesh, cartilage, and brain pulp soaked into the whole body.
The headless body of the axe-wielding man fell limply, but Zhang Siyuan did not slack off. Countless hidden weapons flew out, pricking the men in black into hedgehogs one by one.
Unlike Zhang Siyuan's one-hit kill, Sanyu's side was in a tough fight.
The opponent holding the Zhan Saber was really difficult to deal with. He had such a heavy weapon in his hand, but his moves were surprisingly flexible.
The force was also extremely strong. Every time the swords clashed, Sanyu's jaw went numb for a while.
He also had to be distracted to deal with those miscellaneous soldiers.
"This scene is somewhat similar." Sanyu sighed secretly, inserted the "Zhi Ge" into the chest of a man in black with his backhand, pulled it out and faced the sword again.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" the opponent roared angrily, holding the knife in both hands and slashing hard.
"You are the one who overestimates your own abilities!" Sanyu's eyes flashed, and he slashed out with a sword that had filled his second-grade middle level internal strength.
Bloody light flashed, and the sword was broken into two pieces. The man in black's Tianling Cap flew out diagonally, and with a "plop", he knelt down in front of Chang Yu.
In front of "Zhi Ge", an ordinary sword-saber had no choice but to end up like this.
The two leading masters were dead, and the rest naturally had no intention of fighting anymore. After a few more people died, they all scattered and fled for their lives.
San Yu wanted to chase him again, but turned around and saw Zhang Siyuan standing there blankly with his hands behind his back, looking at a corpse on the ground without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" San Yu walked over, and the mask of the corpse had been removed by Zhang Siyuan. The man had no characteristics, he was just an ordinary middle-aged man.
But why does Zhang Siyuan look so solemn?
Helan ran back with Li Xin'an in his arms. Li Xin'an's legs were hanging in the air, and his little head was tightly trapped in the ravine between his chest. He looked like he was worse off than dead.
"All dead?" Helan came over and asked curiously.
Zhang Siyuan's answer was different from the question: "Master, come and take a look."
Helan let go of his hand, and Li Xin'an slid down with difficulty, the joy of surviving the disaster filling his heart.
He walked to Zhang Siyuan and said, "Grandpa Zhang..."
Then he also fell silent.
"Recognize it?"
"Yes, Butler Xing."
"What Butler Xing?" Sanyu asked.
Li Xin'an sighed, "Steward Xing is a steward of the Li Mansion, and he is also a member of Li Zheng."
"Your tenth brother?"
"Yes!" Li Xin'an slowly exhaled a breath and said, "I'm afraid it was him who did this interception."
"It's more than that." Zhang Siyuan said, "Among these men in black, there are people from the army."
"You mean..."
"I'm afraid his uncle also got involved."
Zhang Siyuan laughed and said, "Unexpectedly, they struck first!"