When the pursuing officers and soldiers saw that it was not a murder, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and waited for the doctor to take Wei Yuzhi in, and then dragged her.

An Jiu is thinking about following quickly, if he sees that he is still angry, he must quietly make up for the sword, otherwise he will keep such a scourge, even if he sleeps with his eyes open, he may not fall into his trap.

She was anxious to rush in, and she might as well be stopped by an officer and soldier.

Everyone was stunned when they saw her face clearly.

The officer and soldier who grabbed her hurriedly retracted his hand as if he had been burned, and comforted, "Don't worry, girl, this is the most famous medical hall in Bianjing, and my brother will definitely be saved." ”

An Jiu was stunned in his heart, secretly hating that he didn't have long eyes, but in the gallop of the horse, the mark of this medical hall was the most conspicuous, and she really couldn't be blamed.

The officers and soldiers saw that her face was not very good, so they explained, "The girl rode a horse and broke through the city gate, please explain what happened, and I will wait to go back and resume my life." ”

An Jiu said, "Oh, I'm from Meifu, and I was attacked by thieves when I was out playing with my brother, and my brother was stabbed by thieves in order to protect me, and I broke into the city in a hurry. ”

She said so much, but the person who heard the words instantly diverged their thinking, for example, the little lady in front of her was born so overwhelming, someone must have wanted to plot against her after seeing it, and the little lady's brother rose up to resist...... As for her breaking into the city without saying a word, everyone felt that a little lady raised in the boudoir could ride a horse, and when her brother was assassinated, she not only did not panic but also brought her brother back for treatment, which was already very bad, and she couldn't force others too much.

The officers and soldiers felt pity for the jade, and said, "The girl will tell me about the assassination first, and then go to sue the officer as soon as possible." ”

"When we went to Yulian Mountain, there were three strong men blocking the way, looking like people in the green forest, and they fled when they saw their lives." An Jiudao.

"Hmph, how can a hero in the green forest have such a bad seed!" The officers and soldiers comforted her, "Don't worry, girl. The government will definitely catch the murderer as soon as possible, girl, go in quickly, Brother Ling's auspicious nature, there will be no problem! ”

As he spoke, he waved at the others, "You all go back, I will accompany Mei Niangzi to sue the official in a while." ”

"Thank you." An Jiu neatly turned around and entered the house.

The Bianjing No. 1 Medical Hall lived up to its name, and when An Jiu entered, the gray-haired healer had already pulled out his sword and was concentrating on cleaning his wounds.

At this time, it would be too obvious for An Jiu to make up for it again. The officers and soldiers outside haven't gone far yet, and they don't want to go to prison or be chased and killed by the two sides, so just bear with it for a while!

Nearly an hour later, the wound was treated.

The old healer stood up, sighed, looked at An Jiu, who was heavy-looking, and comforted her, "Fortunately, the blade of the sword is thin and thin, and there is still half an inch before it reaches the vital point." Brother Ling is really blessed and has a great life. ”

Quite modest? An Jiu snorted coldly in his heart, and said, "Xie Lu Xie Doctor." ”

An Jiu's face was not good, and the doctor said that she was too worried about her brother. A little relieved for a while before he left.

"Wait." An Jiu stopped the medicine boy holding the tray, "This weapon is held by the gangsters, I will report to the official later, leave it for me." ”

The medicine boy had planned to hand it over to the officer and soldier outside. Hearing her say this, I felt that it was the same for everyone, so I put it down.

Anjiu lowered his voice. "Don't pretend to be asleep."

People with high mental power are definitely not so easy to fall asleep, sometimes they are in pain, but their thinking is very clear, and the dose of Ma Boiling Powder given by the doctor is unlikely to make Wei Yuzhi faint.

"How many times have you held me hostage?" Wei Yuzhi's voice was weak.

An Jiu leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, looked at him and smiled coldly, "Every time you escape, it's your fate!" ”

"Not fate." A light smile appeared on Wei Yuzhi's face, as if everything was expected by him, "It's me who is good at seizing a glimmer of life in a desperate situation." ”

If he hadn't expected that An Jiu would only have one way to enter the city, and Wei Yuzhi was not stupid, how could he have been so close to such a dangerous person? It's not the first day he's met Yasuku.

"What is the purpose of your life?" An Jiu couldn't guess, but Wei Yuzhi couldn't risk his life just to play!

"Of course it's what I want on this trip." Wei Yu's way.

"You won't get it." A deep voice sounded above, and the mellow spiritual power suddenly spread, like a thousand pounds, making Wei Yuzhi, who was already seriously injured, pale and bruised.

A black robe fell from the roof to An Jiu's side.

An Jiu felt that Chu Dingjiang's cultivation had entered the realm again, and he could restrain and release his breath at will, and even she could hide it.

"Let's go." Chu Dingjiang stretched out his hand to pick up An Jiu.

An Jiu said, "Don't kill him?" ”

Chu Dingjiang's gaze fell on Wei Yuzhi's face, "It's good to do it yourself." ”

After speaking, he didn't ask An Jiu's opinion, and took her away directly.

The weather was gloomy, and the light outside was close to night, and it wasn't until there was no one who broke free, "Why don't you kill him!" ”

"Ah Jiu, do you think Wei Yuzhi is good in Liao?" Chu Dingjiang asked.

Yasuku instinctively felt that he seemed to be a little frustrated.

"He has worked hard for his master for so many years, and now that his master is going to ascend the throne, he should be the minister of the humerus, and the new emperor has ascended the throne, and the internal situation in the Liao State is definitely not very stable. At this time, if his master really used him, he probably wouldn't have sent him here. Chu Dingjiang said.

An Jiu didn't quite agree, "The new emperor of Liao State can't live without Gu Jinghong's hard work, such an important thing will definitely send a confidant to do it, right?" ”

"When you hijacked Wei Yu in that dangerous way, how did his subordinates react?" Chu Dingjiang reminded.

At that time, the opportunity was only between the first line, and An Jiu had no way to take everything into account, and the reason why she had no fear was that she intuitively felt that the people around her would not kill her for Wei Yuzhi. In many dangerous times, Anjiu relies on analysis, two percent relies on intuition formed by long-term missions, and one percent relies on luck.

At this moment, I calmed down and thought about it carefully, her actions at that time were not like hijacking, but like she was going to kill Wei Yuzhi, and those people still didn't attack her, obviously not his cronies.

came out to do errands, without his cronies and subordinates, this should be his master's arrangement......

Therefore, even if she killed Wei Yuzhi at that time, those people would still stay alive in order to get Gu Jinghong's heart's blood.

Yasuhisa's expression was cautious and serious, "I've become stupid. ”

It must have been infected by Umehisa! An Jiu thought resentfully.

"You're smart." Chu Dingjiang smiled and comforted him, "Keeping Wei Yuzhi is only beneficial." The superior has seen his terrible wisdom, and once he has achieved great things, there is only one ending, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden. Do you guess, Wei Yuzhi will die with his hands tied? ”

His instinct told Yasu, "Probably not." ”

When he was in the pavilion, although An Jiu didn't understand Wei Yuzhi's metaphor, his gaze at the tree in the fog did not have any self-pity, but a sense of unyielding. (To be continued......)