Everyone looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, and the death was horrific.

Since they came to intercept Xu An, they naturally knew the strength of this young man, but they never thought that this young young man would be so fierce to others and himself.

Their initial idea was not to attack, they knew that the chance of success was too small, they calculated Xu An's itinerary, and made arrangements here in advance, last night's meal was not poisoned, as Xu An said, they didn't know if Xu An would eat that table of food.

Therefore, it is also part of the plan for the housekeeper to go to inspect at night, and it is naturally trained in advance to react to a normal person in the face of a sudden attack.

In fact, if Xu An didn't propose to let him try the food, the housekeeper would also take the initiative to turn around and ask why the two didn't use the food, and then logically proposed to try the dishes to eliminate the vigilance of the two.

Their mission is only to poison, so it can be said that the assassination is not planned, and if the poisoning fails, they will not choose to attack.

But now he was passive, and he couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Xu An grabbed the tip of the sword with his right hand and lifted it, gently biting the sword, and with his left hand, he tore off a strip of cloth from his body and wrapped it around his right hand.

Xu An is not the kind of person who is cruel to himself, and it is really helpless to be injured, he can't imagine that the adaptability and cooperation of these people will be so perfect.

He could have raised the man's arm and used the iron sword in the man's hand to block the other sword, which he had done, but he never thought that the man would let go of the hand holding the sword in an instant.

The hilt of the sword was heavier, so it fell first, and in a hurry, he only had time to grab the tip of the sword, although he was injured a little, but fortunately, it was not a big problem.

The more he looked at these people, the more he felt that they were not ordinary killers, the killers were more independent, and the cooperation and reaction of these people were like partners who had worked together for many years, and he also noticed the housekeeper's action of holding the corpse, and he was even more convinced that it was not the action that a ruthless killer would make.

It's not a killer, is it someone from the military department? Hehe, even the military department has used it, Xu An thought of this before he realized how dangerous his road back to the capital was.

Xu An looked at his wrapped right hand, shook it gently, and then took the iron sword from his mouth with his left hand and pointed forward, the blade of the sword pointed at the person who slashed at him.

He has a black sword, and the name of the black sword is Forget Sorrow, but Xu An does not forget neither sorrow nor hatred.

The sword in his hand has just been snatched, and it is impossible for someone else's sword to forget his revenge.

Li Wusheng has always been hiding in the house, he can only barely see the situation outside through the broken wall, he saw Xu An injured, and felt that the situation was a little bad, of course he was not worried that Xu An would have an accident, what he was worried about was what he would do after Xu An died?

Li Wusheng tiptoed to the door, looking for an opportunity to sneak out.

The strong man with the broken sword in his hand naturally understood what Xu An's actions meant, and he was not so flustered, smiled and walked to the crowd.

Without hesitation, without talking nonsense, he raised the sword that had been cut off by Xu An with both hands, and stabbed it heavily towards his chest.

Xu An frowned slightly, seeing this scene, he was indeed a little soft-hearted, and Xu An was even more convinced that he was facing a group of soldiers.

He couldn't imagine that any killer would do such an action, so they could only be soldiers, and they were soldiers from Beichang.

They want to kill themselves, and they should kill them, if the enemy makes this kind of action, Xu An will not be touched by it, and may even applaud loudly, after all, one less person is less dangerous, but these people in front of him are different.

The broken sword stabbed at the man's chest, a pool of blood staining his body, but he sensed that something was wrong, and there was no imaginary stinging pain, and he slowly opened his eyes.

A hand was in the way of his chest, and the broad palm had been pierced by the broken sword, and blood was running down the back of his hand.

A man reached out and grabbed the broken sword, and the man had a small wound in his abdomen, still dripping blood from time to time, and that man was the butler.

The butler snatched the broken sword, slowly pulled it out of his palm with his left hand and threw it to the ground, without speaking or expression.

Xu An shook his head slightly, raised the sword in his hand and threw it towards the butler.

The butler didn't dodge, he still stood quietly in place, looking at the sword flying towards him, he didn't know what was going on, and of course the butler could see that this sword was not here to kill him.

The iron sword flew in a parabola, brushed the butler's clothes, sliced a piece of fabric, and then fell to the ground, striking the ground with a series of crunch sounds.

The butler took the piece of fabric that was slowly fluttering and fell with his left hand, and wrapped it around his right hand to bandage his wound.

Xu An threw out the sword and turned around and walked out, and when he passed by the door, he said, "It's flat, let's go." ”

Li Wusheng just walked to the door, and when he heard this, he hurriedly tiptoed out, and when he saw the corpse lying on the ground, he was even more frightened and his feet were a little unstable.

When the two of them left the mansion, Xu An crossed his hands in the cuffs on both sides, without any expression on his face, but Li Wusheng knew that he was in a bad mood.

Xu An's bad mood was not because he was injured, but he didn't expect that he would be soft-hearted, he didn't think that he would help him in the future if he let them go, and he didn't think so at all.

They are here to kill themselves, as long as they are alive, they will continue to kill themselves, it is not Xu An's style to repay grievances with virtue, but he is soft-hearted, which makes Xu An very unhappy.

And the most important thing is that these people are all from the military department, although they are deliberately hiding their identities, there are some things that cannot be concealed, and the inadvertent behavior makes Xu An convinced that they are soldiers.

Soldiers obey military orders, they naturally do not come to intercept themselves spontaneously, so where does the military order come from?

General Lin Pinggui is the strongest man in the Beichang Empire.

Xu An walked on the road and closed his eyes slightly, and gasped, not because he was afraid of this great general, according to his understanding of this great general, Lin Pinggui was not the kind of person who would support anyone.

To put it simply, it doesn't matter who the throne of the Beichang Empire is, the general's duty is to protect the territory, protect the family and defend the country, and the enemy is outside the country, which Lin Pinggui did very competently.

So who instructed Lin Pinggui?

King of Beichang! It can only be the King of Beichang!

Only the king of Beichang can move this great general, can it be said that the father also wants to kill himself? No, this is impossible...

Xu An trembled when he thought of this, and found a place to sit down at random, he didn't think that Xu Zhiguo wanted to kill him, that could only mean that Xu Zhiguo was dead, someone else took over the throne, and this person didn't want to go back to the capital by himself.

Of course, Xu An knows who this person is, and everyone knows who this person is.

Xu An's fists hidden in his cuffs clenched, and blood flowed down his sleeves.

Li Wusheng didn't know what happened to Xu An, but he also saw that Xu An was injured, and he wanted to find a medical center.

"Do you have long eyes? Sitting at my door in broad daylight, dying?

Hearing this, Xu An slowly stood up with a gloomy face, and slowly turned around to stare at the person who shouted at him.

Li Wusheng was taken aback when he saw this, if Xu An was seen by others in front of the public, it would be even more difficult to get out.

This is in the Wuqing Empire, and the Martial King is guarding Shangwu City, but no one is afraid of it, and he dares to make trouble in my country? No matter what kind of prince you are, anyway, you will take advantage of it, first take it to Shangwu City for a good interrogation, and then send an envoy to Beichang to scrape some grease, and you don't want to go back after a year and a half.

"The poor monk calculated that the donor had a bloody disaster today, so it was better not to go out if it was okay. Li Wusheng hurriedly rushed in front of Xu An and said to the house.

"I have a bloody plague, you monk is not spiritual?" the man lost his temper when he heard this, but then he thought that his eyelids had indeed been jumping for the past two days, and then asked with some suspicions.

"The one who has opened the light, Bao Ling. Li Wusheng folded his hands and continued.

The shop door was closed, and Xu An was still sitting quietly in front of the door.

"You're right, he's got a blood-light disaster. Xu An sat down and said lightly.

"Let's go have dinner first, I don't want to go to jail with you. Li Wusheng said.

Xu An is indeed a little impulsive, but even if he kills that person, he will not be caught, Yaocheng is just a small city, not Shangwu City, even if a person dies and can't catch the murderer, the city lord will not choose to report, and if he can't catch the murderer, it means that you, the city lord, are incompetent, and you still have the face to report it? I wish I could hide this case.

"You monk is really afraid of death. ”

"What's so bad about being afraid of death? You're not afraid of death?"

"You're afraid of death, and I'm naturally afraid too. Xu An stood up and said, with obvious sarcasm in his words.

"Isn't this enough, you can live long by being afraid of death. I have seen the donor, and the two of us have come from afar, can you give some soup and rice? Li Wusheng didn't care, followed behind Xu An, passed by a shop and hurriedly saluted.

Neither of them had breakfast, although they had no money, but with the presence of Li Wusheng, a monk, it was not a problem to eat a free breakfast, two meals were just a matter of accumulating Buddha's fate, although not too many people believed in Buddhism.

"Thank you, the poor monk, this friend has been injured a little, I don't know where there is a medical center?" Li Wusheng asked after eating.

"You really have a lot to do, and when you're full, you'll get on the road quickly, and this little injury doesn't matter. Xu An was speechless when he heard Li Wusheng's words, and then walked straight towards the city gate.

"Hehe, I'm more afraid of death, when I was a child, I had a wound and hurried to see a doctor, for fear that the blood would be gone. Li Wusheng followed up and said.