Taking Marvel back to the Northern Song Dynasty

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Originally, Jiang Yuan was so confident that he could kill these little literati on the border with ease.

He just didn't expect such a change, but he still couldn't figure out whether he had just done it, or whether he had forgotten it after reading it in a book.

But none of this mattered anymore. Just as everyone looked at the talented man from Tokyo with contempt, a scream suddenly came from the backyard.

Along with the screams, several people shouted loudly: "Assassin, assassin! Protect your lord, protect your lord..."

"Catch the assassin..."

"My lord is injured, call the doctor quickly."

"My lord, my lord..."

Suddenly the backyard was in chaos.

After everyone heard the sound, they moved towards the window.

Everyone opened the windows and looked down, and they could just see the backyard from the third floor.

But at this time, the shadow of the assassin had long disappeared, and among the busy crowd, there were three or five motionless figures lying on the ground.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, my Zhending Mansion is not peaceful at night. If you have nothing to do in the future, don't go out and walk around. If a thief takes the head off your neck, no one will help you collect the body." Wang Ye looked at the movement outside and then After glancing at Jiang Yuan beside him, he said with a threatening tone.

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he also saw an official being killed. He was also worried in his heart, and soon he ran away back to the inn like the wind, citing his lack of alcohol.

A life was lost, and the banquet was finally over.

But just when Zhao An wanted to leave, Bai Susu grabbed Zhao An's arm.

"My sisters and I are going to see the red leaves tomorrow. I wonder if you would like to go with us?" Bai Susu once again made an appointment with Zhao An to go to Shenxian Mountain to see the red leaves.

"From now on, my army will be permanently stationed in Fuping Town. If there is a chance in the future, you can come and play often! I will leave with the army early tomorrow morning. If the girl goes to enjoy the flowers, she can come with my army!" Zhao An thought for a while and decided to let these women accompany the army. In these troubled times, a bunch of women went out to enjoy the red leaves. They thought they had stayed in Wenwen Village for too long, and they didn't know how they could eat people without spitting out their bones in these troubled times.

"Really? Then it's all up to you, Commander-in-Chief." Bai Susu said, gently letting go of Zhao An's arm, turned around and walked away.

Huaxianglou lost his life, and he was still an official.

Master Zhizhou was very angry. Zhending Mansion had just discovered the divine object Shangda Tianting. Now there are officials killed by assassins. Do these martial arts people really think that the government is unable to punish you?

Suddenly, the entire Zhending Mansion was under martial law to arrest assassins, and everyone was subject to interrogation. Although it was late at night, many key roads were already patrolled by soldiers holding torches.

When Zhao An got on the carriage and was about to leave, a dagger suddenly appeared from the carriage and was placed under his neck.

"Don't make any noise, go in immediately." The groom behind him gave Zhao An a gentle push. It's just that the groom's voice is not old, and it seems to be a woman's voice.

When Zhao An entered the carriage, he discovered that his coachman had already been knocked unconscious and thrown into the carriage.

"Drive, drive..." The woman outside pretended to be a coachman and drove the carriage away from the Huaxianglou in a rough voice.

The assassin in the car continued to hold the dagger at Zhao An's neck.

"If you don't want to die, don't say anything!" Similarly, there was also a female voice in the car.

Could this be the assassin who just killed the official?

Zhao An was a little depressed, and it seemed a little too late to resist at this time.

It takes at least 2 seconds to hold your own pistol in your hand.

And she might be able to kill herself in less than a second.

If she had attacked other parts of her body instead of her neck, the assassin in front of her would no longer be a threat.

After the car got onto the main street, we started walking slowly.

"Don't be afraid, sir. We are just borrowing your carriage. After we leave the city, we will let you leave." The female assassin on the carriage obviously wanted to reassure Zhao An and not to engage in unnecessary fighting.

"My coachman..." Zhao An immediately asked after hearing what the other party said.

"You..." When the female assassin in the car saw that Zhao An had lowered his guard and asked the driver, she was slightly distracted and glanced at the driver who was unconscious on the side.

But she didn't finish a word. She just felt that the commander made her whole body stand up, let the dagger escape from his neck, and the whole body quickly pressed towards her like Mount Tai.

He seemed to be really fighting for his life, with a dagger in his hand. Isn't he afraid of stabbing him to death?

"Senior sister..." The person sitting outside driving the car heard the movement in the car. He immediately jumped up and drew his sword.

But before she had time to act, she only heard the sound of compressed air.

Her whole body seemed to have been hit by something, and she fell backwards.

Behind her was the horse's butt, and she smashed her whole body against the horse.

If she ended up falling on the horse's butt, she would probably fall to the ground and be run over again by the wheels, causing secondary injuries.

Fortunately, she is well-trained and has extraordinary skills.

After falling, force your arms. The whole person fell directly to the side!

"Don't move, if you move again I'll kill you!" Zhao An's voice came from the car.

"I have no ill intentions towards you! You saved me that day..." As he spoke, the assassin pulled down his mask.

But in this dark car, it was impossible for Zhao An to see her face, not even the movement of her mask being pulled down clearly.

"Throw the dagger out of the car and slowly back away. Don't make any unnecessary movements, or I will make your death ugly." Zhao An motioned to the other party to move slowly.

Dang, a crisp sound, the female assassin threw the dagger to the ground along the window on the side of the car.

The female assassin had no weapon in her hand, but Zhao An was not relieved and still held the pistol nervously. As long as she looks the slightest bit strange, just shoot her!

When the woman exited the carriage and went to the ground, she saw her junior sister huddled in pain on the side of the road.

"Junior sister..." The woman exclaimed and wanted to rush over.

"Is that you?" Zhao An, who followed the woman out of the car, recognized the woman in front of him through the moonlight.

"Thank you for your help that day. My junior sister and I have no ill intentions. We are just getting rid of corrupt officials who are harming the people. We will not touch any of your pride for a good official like your benefactor who serves the country and the people." "After the woman finished speaking, she didn't care whether Zhao An would take action again. Then he ran to his junior sister and picked her up.

"Get in the car! I have medicine that can heal her injuries." Zhao An looked at the area where she was shot. Fortunately, it was not a serious injury. It was just a hole punched in one side of the waist, which at most penetrated the fat layer and did not hurt the internal organs.

"Who is..." Just when Zhao An invited the other party to get in the car, suddenly a group of soldiers appeared at the intersection in front of him.

And when Zhao An saw the person coming, he turned to look at the sisters, but they had already disappeared.