At 9 o'clock in the evening, Yuan An left the Prime Minister's Mansion and walked slowly on the streets of Hangzhou, carrying a lantern in his hand.

The streets here are very prosperous, and the people's lives are very rich, but Yuan An has never been able to fit in here, he misses Japan, he misses the streets there, although they are dilapidated and narrow, but they can make him peaceful.

At first, Yuan An had the idea of establishing a foundation in Hangzhou, but now, he has completely abandoned this naïve idea.

It was he who saved Yuwen Xiao and brought him into the Prime Minister's Mansion, but a month later, Yu Wenxiao's status in the Prime Minister's Mansion had surpassed him.

Originally, Zhu Zuo said that he would recommend him to attend the Qilin Conference, but they finally recommended Yuwen Xiao, and he had to attend the first meeting a few days ago.

Although he passed the initial meeting, he also knew very well that without the support of the Prime Minister's government, it would be impossible for him to win the Qilin Conference.

Moreover, he vaguely sensed that something big was about to happen in Hangzhou, let alone establish a foundation here, and if he continued to stay, it was likely that there would be danger.

While thinking about things, Yuan An passed a stone bridge.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw that the way down the bridge was blocked by a group of people, and by the moonlight, Yuan An saw the face of the man in the middle, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

It's Yoshio Fujiwara! He actually chased here.

"Yuanjun, let's meet again." Fujiwara Yoshio said in Japanese, his eyes flashing with a cold sparkle.

Yuan An turned his head to look behind him, and the back road was also blocked, and in the middle was a man in Tsing Yi, and there were several people in black standing behind the man in Tsing Yi.

The clothes of these black-clothed people Yuan An had seen when he was saving Yu Wenxiao.

They're the Shadowbolts!

Since they did it to themselves, it means that they have been given up by the Prime Minister, and Yuan An quickly figured this out.

This is really ironic, last time I saved Yuwen Xiao on a similar occasion, but now it's my turn, will anyone save me this time? He thought sadly.

Yes He believed that Sakurako Mochizuki, who was loyal to him, would have fought to save him if she knew about his predicament at this time. But there will be no one else besides her, after all, she is just a foreigner.

He had always been a decisive man, and he only sighed for a moment before making a decision.

Throwing the lantern on the ground and pulling out the broad sword at his waist, Yuan An rushed towards Fujiwara Yoshio, and at the same time, more than a dozen black-clothed people suddenly jumped out of the river on both sides and attacked the bridge.

The battle broke out instantly, Yuan An's swordsmanship was very simple, without too many flashy moves, but it was powerful and fast, and it was the most suitable for killing.

In a short period of time, he killed more than a dozen enemies.

However, there were too many opponents, especially after the man in Tsing Yi joined the battle, Yuan An had more and more difficulty coping.

The man in Tsing Yi is a skill-type swordsman and does not fight Yuan An head-on, but as long as Yuan An leaves a flaw in dealing with others, he will immediately leave a wound on his body.

Despite the numerous wounds on his body, Yuan An still fought bloodily.

Soon, his eyes began to wander, his mind began to heavy, and he seemed to hear Fujiwara Yoshio's voice in his ears, presumably ordering his subordinates to catch him alive, he thought to himself.

But this is wishful thinking, and they will never fall into the hands of any enemy alive.

Raising his broadsword, just as he was about to kill himself, he suddenly heard something falling rapidly from above, and the direction of the fall was exactly where they were fighting.

He tried his best to leap to the side, and then there was a loud "boom" in his ears.

The change came too suddenly, and the people besieging Yuan An also stopped their movements for a while and looked at the things that fell to the ground.

"It's the Sect Master!"

When a man in black from the Shadow Regiment saw the man lying on the ground, he screamed, his voice filled with fear.

This couldn't help but be afraid, the sect master, who had always been invincible in his heart, was lying on the ground vomiting blood.

Yuan An looked at the black-robed man on the ground, and was also a little confused in his heart, could this person be Lian Ze, the number one killer of Cai's master? But if it's really him, how did he get it like this?

Looking at the people around him in a blink of an eye, although the men in black were panicked, the Japanese brought by Fujiwara Yoshio were still staring at him.

It seems that there is no chance to escape, Yuan Anxin thought.

Suddenly, he heard something falling this way again, but this time, the sound was not loud after the object landed, Yuan An squinted, and saw that it was a masked man who fell this time.

Who is this man? Yuan An was thinking about it, and someone immediately solved his doubts.

"Ma Kongming, why are you meddling?" It was the black-robed man lying on the ground who spoke, and he stood up with the support of his men, staring at the big man deadly.

It turned out that he was Ma Kongming, could it be that Shui Mengyao asked him to save himself? There was a glimmer of hope in Yuan An's eyes.

Ma Kongming didn't pay attention to Lian Ze, looked at Yuan An and said, "Go straight ahead, someone will answer you." ”

Yuan An nodded, carrying his sword and slowly passing through the crowd, none of those black-clothed people dared to attack him again, including the Tsing Yi man.

But Fujiwara Yoshio was different, he shouted: "No need to catch him alive, kill him!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Ma Kongming instantly swept to his side, picked him up like a baby, and threw him casually, Fujiwara Yoshio's body drew an arc in the air and fell into the river.

Seeing his actions, Yuan An immediately understood that this person's martial arts were far from being comparable to his own, and perhaps only his own teacher, Kaga Somori, could be compared to him.

Fujiwara Yoshio's subordinates were all frightened, but there were also a few who were not afraid of death, and they immediately followed in the footsteps of Fujiwara Yoshio and fell into the water.

Yuan An took the opportunity to walk through the crowd and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. glanced back, and saw Ma Kongming holding his arms behind him, and no one on the other side dared to step forward.

Yuan An bowed to this back, and then turned to leave.

After a few steps, in the middle of the dark street, stood a tall and thin man, his hands were strangely long, and his face was pale.

As soon as Yuan An approached, he said, "Follow me." ”

He turned and walked away.

Yuan An walked silently behind him, always feeling that he had seen this man somewhere.

After that, the two turned into a small alley, and after a pillar of incense, the tall and thin man stopped in front of a narrow door.

Yuan An looked up and judged that this should be the back door or side door of a certain house.

Without waiting for the man to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside, and it was a man with a wide face, who glanced at Yuan An and stepped out of the way.

"Please come in."

As soon as Yuan An entered, he found that the wide-faced man had closed the door, and the tall and thin man who had brought him over did not follow up.

"He's gone to deal with your blood." The wide-faced man seemed to see his doubts.

Yuan An nodded, the other party looked sophisticated, which made him feel a little more relieved.

Following the wide-faced man to a lobby, Yuan An's eyes widened, and he finally knew who had saved him.

"Brother Du, Miss Du, did you save me?" He was shocked.

There were two men and two women sitting in the lobby, one of whom was Du Xuan and Du Zhen, who came to Hangzhou with him.

Lu Yuan stood up and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed that Yuan An was covered in blood and his body was full of wounds, and frowned: "If you have something to say later, I will let someone treat your injuries first." ”

"I'm okay." Yuan An shook his head, put his hands on his legs, and bowed to Lu Yuan.

"Yuan An, thank you two for saving your life."

With this action, a lot of blood oozed from his body.

Lan Liuyi said angrily: "Hurry up and heal your wounds, don't stain my floor." ”

"I'm sorry." Yuan An bowed again, and the blood seeped to the ground again.

Lan Liu glanced at him and didn't say anything more, on the surface she was very polite, but in fact, deep down, she had a good impression of Yuan An's hardness.

"You should have something to ask me, right?" Lu Yuan knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he took the initiative to speak.

Yuan An nodded, and said in a deep voice: "You should already know my identity, I really want to know, why did you save me from being a stranger." ”

Lu Yuan stared at him for a moment and stretched out two fingers: "There are two reasons. ”

"Please let me know." Yuan An said seriously.

"First, because we have suffered together, I have a good impression of you, and I know that someone is going to kill you, so you can't die without help."

Yuan An stared at him for a moment, then asked, "What about the second one?" ”

"Another reason doesn't make sense to say it now, if Brother Yuan must want to know, I can tell you in a month." Lu Yuan smiled.

"I know." Yuan An bowed slightly.

"Alright, let's go and heal." Lu Yuan urged.

Yuan An hesitated for a moment and said, "My two generals are still outside, and I am a little worried about their safety. ”

"You tell me the address, and I'll help you get someone over, okay?" Lan Liuyi said.

Yuan An bowed again, and the blood flowing from his body was already oozing a small circle at his feet.

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