It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

An Xin glanced at the body of his beloved black horse, gritted his teeth and sneered, "Your father."

Why should they kill Dahei and satisfy his curiosity? An Xin would let them die with unclear regrets to avenge Dahei.

When the man heard what An Xin said, his eyes turned red with anger and he said viciously: "You are looking for death."

As for the five people who came to besiege her again, the moment they killed the big black horse and appeared in front of her, they were already dead in An Xin's eyes.

Liu Boxing and Zheng Xiaoling, who rushed over when they heard the noise, saw stumps and broken arms all over the ground.

They have never seen their little mountain chief and adults kill people in such an angry manner, even if they fight at the border, they just give the enemy a happy life.

For An Xin, fighting at the border was a matter between the two countries. The soldiers followed orders and each defended their own territory. It was normal for the two countries to suffer casualties during friction.

There is no personal grudge, and giving the other party a good time when you attack is the greatest kindness and respect for the enemy soldiers.

If these killers came directly to her, whether it was an overt killing or an assassination, An Xin would not kill them violently.

However, when these seven killers cut the big dark horse into pieces, it was destined that An Xin would not show mercy to them.

After An Xin finished taking care of all seven killers, he walked over, knelt down and touched the big black horse's head as usual, and whispered softly: "If you don't obey me, just go away.

It was my fault that I didn't have time to save you when you were in danger..."

Liu Boxing and Zheng Xiaoling saw the big dark horse who died tragically, and then they understood why their little mountain leader and adults went crazy and hacked to death these seven killers. They could only say that these people deserved it.

Liu Boxing asked people to dig a large hole at random, threw the seven people's bodies in pieces and buried them.

An Xin also found a geomantic treasure land with water in front and a mountain behind the big black horse and buried it there.

There were more people in need of relief ahead, and An Xin didn't have time to grieve for too long. She took Liu Boxing and Zheng Xiaoling to bury Dahei with her own hands, and then continued her journey with the relief team.

An Xin thought about when Erhu took her to annihilate the Red Blood Alliance, because there were still killers who were out on missions who were not in the alliance at that time, these seven should be among them today.

When the disaster relief team was approaching Nanyang Mansion.

In the middle of the night, An Xin's window was lightly knocked. Then An Xin got up, put on his coat, walked over and opened the window of the post house.

"Master, the cotton cloths you asked for in passing the message are made into things to cover your mouth. I asked someone to make a batch of them and send them to you."

A veiled woman with watery eyes said respectfully to An Xin.

"Thank you for your hard work. Qingluan will give the embroiderers who work overtime some extra money this month. Don't let them work in vain."

The woman named Qingluan showed a smile, her eyebrows were as curved as the moon, and her voice was as clear and silky as silk, "Yes."

An Xin couldn't help but sigh that the dead leader of the Scarlet Blood Alliance had a good eye for selecting people.

This Qingluan was the courtesan who was trained by the Scarlet Blood Alliance and sent to the brothel to find out information. His wrists were as bright as snow, his hair was as black as clouds, his eyes were rippled with spring colors, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he was seductive.

As long as a man looks at it, he will be addicted to it.

Qingluan noticed that An Xin was looking at her intently, and with a sweet smile, he raised his slender hand and pointed a finger on An Xin's forehead, "You can't restrain your death look. How can the slave family tolerate you like this~ "

"Hehehe, little lady, do you want to sleep with me during this long night?!"

"Get out! Master, I don't want the mask covering your mouth anymore. If you don't want it... I don't want it, so I can pull it back."

An Xin took Qingluan's white and tender little hand and said, "If you want, just leave your things at the door of the post house. Are you sure you don't want to come in to accompany me?" "I've never seen such a crooked master like you, who is more shameless than me. The training is pretty good. If my subordinates admit defeat, they will leave."

Qingluan, who couldn't compare to An Xin's thick skin, said something bad, took out his hand, and hurriedly left to do things with a pretty face.

Can't compare!Can't compare!

Who could be thicker-skinned than her master? He was obviously a woman, but he could still fall in love with her for half a month.

Thinking of this Qingluan felt like his face was still burning and he walked faster.

When An Xin wiped out the Red Blood Alliance, he was wearing black clothes with half of his face covered, his eyes were clear, and his figure was tall and straight.

At that time, Qingluan thought she was a handsome young man who wanted to seduce An Xin with her beauty in order to survive, but An Xin finally succeeded in subduing her.

When he found out that An Xin's master was a woman, Qingluan almost became so angry that he chased An Xin three streets.

In the end, An Xin uniformed her and sent her to manage several cloth shops and embroidery shops she owned. Only then did she settle down and stop causing trouble for him.

The next day, before departure in the morning.

An Xin asked Liu Boxing to distribute the batch of masks brought by Qingluan last night to everyone she brought this time, including several imperial doctors.

Doctor Tang, who was called by An Xin to take the blame, took the mouth mask with a piece of cloth sewn between the ropes on both sides and took a look at the supervisor who was standing there leisurely.

He could only walk over and follow An Xin's explanation to him this morning and demonstrate wearing this mouth mask for everyone. By the way, he also explained that wearing this mask would play a big role in protecting against the plague.

After Dr. Tang's explanation, many people who had just ignored this so-called mouth mask immediately felt that this piece of cloth was very important.

They were sent to escort supplies to Nanyang Prefecture, where the epidemic was severe. It was not that they were not afraid, but that in this dynasty, the emperor's life was difficult.

I didn't want to affect my family, lose my job, and gain a reputation as a greedy person, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

An Xin smiled, she was the one who suggested it, but Doctor Tang could see that she really wanted to give away the credit of the mouth mask for epidemic prevention.

The two hit it off immediately, so Tang Yuyi, a doctor, came up with the idea of ​​a mouth mask. An Xin found a cloth shop on the road to make it, and sewed it up and sent it to them for epidemic prevention.

Entering the jurisdiction of Nanyang Mansion, you can still see places that were flooded not long ago, and there is an atmosphere of decadence everywhere.

Occasionally when I pass by a village, I can see villagers carrying away people who died of the plague at home and digging a pit for simple burial.

From far away, An Xin could still hear the violent coughing of those skinny people, like bellows sawing.

In villages that had been ravaged by disasters, some houses had their walls collapsed and their roofs in disarray. Because of the lack of food and drink, and later the plague, people had no intention of repairing or repairing the houses.

Along the way, we heard cries from time to time in the villages we passed. What we saw and heard was that the people were filled with sorrow and complaints.

That day, An Xin walked along a road next to a mountain col and smelled a disgusting smell of boiled meat.

At first, An Xin was just confused. He didn't see anyone who had enough to eat along the way, so how could the smell of meat be wafting in this barren mountain and wilderness.

Suddenly thinking of something, An Xin dismounted his horse and ran over quickly. The team behind him looked at her strangely.

Several pitiful pleas for mercy were heard from the col behind the mountain, and then I heard my own voice shouting in grief and anger: "You beasts who are not worthy of being human deserve to die."