When the assassin heard the sound of the copper clasp slamming the door, he glanced vigilantly in the direction where the sound came from, and after seeing that the person who knocked on the door was Wu Yao'an, several people exchanged glances and had other arrangements in their hearts.

The assassin closest to Wu Yao'an understood, and raised his foot to grab that Wu Yao'an, but he didn't want Wei Chi to fly out the soft sword in his hand directly and pass through the assassin's neck accurately.

The rest of the people saw the fallen corpse, and saw that Wei Chi had no weapon in his hand, and they all rushed forward with courage, all of them looking like they were not dying.

Seeing that these assassins were attacking in one go, Wei Chi was not ambiguous, and kicked out the first assassin to die, blocking the way of some assassins.

When he returned to his feet, he hooked the dead man's weapon again, and the weapon hit a beautiful flower knife in the air, and fell steadily into Wei Chi's hands.

Wu Yaoan turned his head to look at the battle situation in a hurry, anxiously put the wooden box in his hand next to his feet, buckled the copper buckle with both hands, knocked on the door hard, and picked the Zhu door more than 20 times before it was opened from the inside.

"Quickly call the government soldiers, come out of Dali Temple!" Wu Yaoan didn't say much, and directly showed the token of Dali Temple and his own fish talisman.

Seeing this, the little maid who was a little sleepy immediately woke up, and reached out and knocked on the dusty gong next to the door.

Since he worked in the backyard, he hadn't thought about this gong for several years, and the soldiers who were called to the gong were like chicken blood.

One by one, they ran out in their underwear, and some of them were in a hurry, and they didn't even put on their shoes, so they went out with wooden sticks and surrounded a group of people in the fight.

Seeing this, Wu Yaoan breathed a sigh of relief, his steps were vain, and he walked over with a wooden box. After all, those people couldn't withstand the strength of this person, and Wu Yaoan was disarmed after just a few steps.

Although it was the middle of the night, Wei Chi was afraid that this appearance would be criticized by the passers-by, so he waved his hand and asked the leader of the Nafu soldiers to press everyone into the mansion.

A few more soldiers were left to fence off the alley. When Wei Chi was explaining what to do, the old housekeeper in the house came over with a lantern and a few subordinates.

"Miss, what is this?" The butler was old, and he brought the lantern between the two to see Wei Chi's face clearly.

After seeing that it was the captain, the housekeeper took the lantern a little farther away, but it was from the general's house, and the old housekeeper did not have a scene when he saw such a bloody scene.

Wei Chi saw the old housekeeper saluting, and then explained: "You sent a few quick legs to Dali Temple to report the case, find the official who kept vigil, and replace the people guarding our house." ”

After speaking, Wei Chi put the temple Zheng's sign in the hands of the housekeeper, and the latter saw that the other party did not answer his words, so he didn't ask more, and sent people to get busy according to Wei Chi's intentions.

"Phew! No one who can fight dares to come to the Eguo Mansion to make a mistake. The soldier who led the government looked at the captured assassin and took a sip, making Wu Yao'an behind him blush.

"It's still interesting to talk to the eldest lady, is your leg good? I just saw you fighting, can you go back to your home? We brothers are waiting for you to come back and test! ”

The government soldiers led by him said with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, and the other government soldiers should also get together after speaking.

Wu Yaoan thought that Wei Chi had no sense of existence in the Eguo Mansion, but he didn't expect to be so popular.

"Liu Dezhang, I didn't say you, your brothers just practice with you, why do you have to practice the posture of going to the battlefield to fight? You're leaving, I can't find anyone to guard this place for me. ”

Wei Chi stretched out his hand and pointed to the plaque of the Eguo Mansion, a little speechless, sometimes it is a sweet trouble to be too much to be remembered.

This Liu Dezhang is not a few years later than the captain, or the lieutenant was not sensible that year, and secretly followed the army of the old Duke of Eguo to pick it up on the way to Goryeo.

Liu Dezhang lived in a place where his family was ruined because of long-term harassment by the Goryeo army, and he could not have entered the barracks at that age.

But the old man saw the hatred and stubbornness in his eyes and felt pity, so he put Liu Dezhang by his side, and when he was old, he entered the army again, and then the army was reduced and followed the old man back to the house.

It has been a few years now, and whenever a few people get drunk and talk about it, Wei Chi mutters about good fate, and now the house is all about this martial idiot to be safe.

A few people walked towards the inner house as they spoke, and Wei Chi looked at the old housekeeper who was following behind him with some embarrassment.

"She is the secretary of Dali Temple, and she asked the housekeeper to arrange a place for her to live, and we are in the house tonight."

The housekeeper nodded, knowing that Wei Chi took care of his old bones, and he couldn't bear to let him run around in the cold night, so he took a few small servants to arrange it.

"The world is too peaceful, how can we be used, our fists are rusty." Liu Dezhang said and approached Wei Chi.

"To put it mildly, I wish you were assassinated at the door every day, so that we could be useful!" Then Liu Dezhang laughed out loud after speaking.

"Hey!" Wei Chi stretched out his hand and broke off the snow-covered branches in the yard, and aimed his sword at Liu Dezhang with the branches.

"It's really unpleasant, I think you haven't seen me for too long, the skin on your body is uncomfortable, it's time to add some more scars."

Wu Yaoan saw that the two of them were arguing for a while, and then walked up, "It seems that there is no such blessing today, do you have food in the house?" ”

Seeing Wu Yao'an speak, Liu Dezhang was also interested, and said jokingly before bowing and saying goodbye: "Wait until I pull out your soft sword from the assassin's neck, and then come to you to compete." ”

Hearing this, before Wei Chi's fist was rounded, Liu Dezhang disappeared with a few government soldiers.

"It's not bad, the butler's guild arranges. But for now, it's safer to stay here. lest any cats and dogs come out again and take your life, but not every time you can pass by the Guogong Mansion. Wei Chi said and walked back to his dormitory with Wu Yao'an.

"How do you know that you are taking my life and ambushing around the Guogong Mansion, it is obviously more like marrying your life." Wu Yaoan was a little unconvinced, and said with a stiff neck.

Wei Chi waved his hand and didn't bother to bother with her, and took Wu Yaoan into his own room.

She is a temple leader, and before returning to Chang'an City this time, she didn't have the status of this person, how could there be so many enemies, even if there were, it was some miscellaneous pieces on the rivers and lakes, and it was impossible to make such a big battle.

On the other hand, the person in front of him has raided the mansions of high-ranking officials and nobles in the past few days, which has made the people of Chang'an City panic, no matter how you look at her, right?

"Miss! Why are you hurt again. The maid shouted in surprise as she undressed the lieutenant.

After cleaning up, Wu Yaoan found that Wei Chi had slight abrasions on his neck and hands, and a wound several inches long on his arm that was still oozing blood.

"And out of the way." Wei Chi wiped the bleeding wound on his body as if he didn't feel pain, then looked at Wu Yaoan and said:

"It's just that today I have to wronged you to sleep in the same bed with me, my bedroom has always been my own sleep without extra beds or soft collapses for you, but fortunately, it is not a problem for three people to sleep in my bed."

After Wei Chi finished speaking, he wiped the snow dripping on the ground with the torn coat, and stretched his neck to call a maid.

"Help me get some bandaging things in, and by the way, help me ask the old man for some medicine powder to stop bleeding, saying that I am injured and he will give it to you."

Wei Chi turned around and glanced at Wu Yao'an, who was looking around in the bedroom, and raised his hand to stop the maid: "If you have something to eat, bring some, if you don't, bring some bean paste snacks." ”

"Don't you eat sweets?" Seeing the maid leaving, Wu Yaoan looked at Wei Chi with his hands behind his back, "Do you see that I wear your clothes like a chivalrous hero?" ”

Wu Yaoan stretched out his hand as he spoke, pointed to the ground with his fingers compared to the sword, pinched his waist, and learned the appearance of Yu Chi's sword dance that day.

Wei Chi shook his head with a smile, added some charcoal to the stove in the house, and when he saw that the fire was burning, Wei Chi put the teapot on again, and then sat cross-legged by the stove.

"You? Like a little kid dressed in adult clothes. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yao'an got up and was about to arrest Wei Chi, but before he got close, the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

"Little master, the housekeeper said that the people of Dali Temple asked to see him."

Wei Chi glanced up at Wu Yaoan, who was neatly dressed, reached out and patted the fur beside him, and whispered: "Come here, help me put on my clothes, I can't move if I have an injury on my arm." ”

When Wu Yao'an carefully avoided the wound and put on his clothes, Wei Chi commanded to the door:

"Tell them to come here, and if you have nothing to do, go to the storehouse and find a stove to come over, for the house has been empty for too long and a stove is not burning."

The people from Dali Temple did not arrive, but they waited for the maid with the hemostatic medicine, followed by the servant with the food box, and then a few small servants who carried the stove.

"After you put it down, you can go back to rest, it's not too early." After Wei Chi finished speaking, he pushed two things in front of Wu Yaoan, and his expression was as good as that of an eldest lady.

"This one is for you to eat, and this one is for me."

After speaking, Wei Chi stretched out the arm that was still oozing blood for Wu Yaoan to bandage, and then stretched out his other hand to open the food box, and took out a piece of pastry and approached Wu Yaoan's lips.

"Open your mouth."

Wu Yaoan didn't know what kind of wind Wei Chi was smoking, could it be that he was presumptuous because of his own chassis?

Seeing Wu Yaoan do so, Wei Chi smiled.

Yu Chi just likes to watch Wu Yaoan look when he eats, like a hamster, as long as he sees Wu Yaoan eating, Yu Chi inexplicably feels that the food must be delicious.

"Hiss~" was thinking about whether to take a bite too, when there was pain in his arm.

Wei Chi frowned and looked at Wu Yaoan with some grievances, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't you say it was okay last time, why are you still so light and heavy?" ”

Wu Yaoan swallowed what was in his mouth and explained awkwardly: "It's not that I haven't treated the wound for too long, and my hand is rusty again..."

"What kind of person can heal wounds!" Before the powerful figure appeared, the voice had already arrived.