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

"Pfft." There was a harsh sound, the sound of a sword entering flesh.

"what!"

Xiao Wenrou felt a sharp pain in her back. She turned around with difficulty and looked at An Xin holding the hilt of the sword in fear and disbelief. The long sword with a cold light penetrated her body.

"You...you bitch, how dare you?!" Blood spurted out from the corner of Xiao Wenrou's mouth as he spoke.

An Xin looked at her coldly and said in a sarcastic tone: "Do I dare? Haven't you already seen it?"

It seems a bit stupid to ask this question again when the sword is pierced into the body.

An Xin drew out his sword and brought out a bright red flower of blood, which sprinkled on a screen embroidered with landscapes nearby, adding a touch of bright red color.

"Plop." Xiao Wenrou bumped into a shelf nearby and fell to the ground. She stared at An Xin unwillingly and said fiercely: "System, help me kill her. As long as I don't die, you let me do it for you." I’m willing to do anything.”

Every time Xiao Rourou said a word, a stream of blood would splatter from his mouth.

An Xin saw Xiao Wenrou shouting several times with her last strength, and the weapon spirit pretended to be dead and did not come out to help her, and a flash of blindness flashed in her eyes.

A kind reminder: "Save your energy."

"I'm afraid that the power of that thing has been almost exhausted when it punished me last time and when it attacked me just to save you. It is impossible for it to come out again at this time and give me the opportunity to take care of you all."

"Pfft," Xiao Wenrou's eyes went dark, "I don't believe it..."

An Xin heard the sound of fighting coming from outside, and she guessed who was following behind to help her contain them: the palace guards.

Just when An Xin stopped talking nonsense and decided to stab him again in order to avoid future troubles.

"Boom... clatter..."

The roof of the temple was violently damaged from the outside, resulting in a large hole. A lot of glazed rubble and dust fell from above.

An Xin took the last step in a hurry.

Several masked men in black floated down from above and attacked An Xin with sharp weapons in their hands.

An Xin's figure was soft and strong, and she nimbly dodged the attack of the men in black.

The hand with cold eyes held a long sword, her wrists were flying dexterously, and the sword style was sharp, even when she faced several men in black who were attacking her fiercely.

Several masked men saw that An Xin was very skilled and did not hesitate to fight.

One of them took out a black ball and threw it to the ground.

An Xin spread his arms and swiped the sword in his hand, slashing the arm of a man in black.

Before the smoke dissipated from the black ball that the man in clothes broke, he covered his mouth and nose, lightly kicked his feet and flew backwards.

A flash of annoyance flashed in An Xin's eyes.

She didn't need to guess too much, and she knew that these men in black were probably ordered to take away Xiao Wenrou.

I don't know if these people were arranged by Si Han to protect Xiao Wenrou, or if others also knew the value of Xiao Wenrou and took the opportunity to kidnap Xiao Wenrou.

The thick smoke dissipated, and An Xin saw that the person who had been unconscious and lying in a pool of blood was indeed gone.

An Xin didn't hesitate.

I just hope that his sword can kill her, so that she can return to modern times and stop bringing modern hot weapons with her to harm the people of this world.

"If you don't leave yet, I'm waiting to be caught."

An Xin walked out of the palace and saw a soft sword in her hand. She was like a dragon and the sword was sharp. One person and one sword protected her from the men guarding outside.

When the man saw her coming out, his worried eyes relaxed. Eunuch De, who was standing behind, paused slightly when he saw the person coming out. He obviously recognized the person who broke into the palace. He originally wanted to call more guards, but he opened his mouth, but closed his mouth temporarily.

An Xin looked at Eunuch De and exchanged a subtle glance.

Then he strode forward to help the man fight against the surrounding guards.

The long sword flew towards the palace guards of Beiming. When they retreated, An Xin and the man looked at each other. Both of them had strong light skills and elegant postures. At the same time, they flew up to the roof to leave Beiming Palace.

On the roof of the palace, the two men joined forces to fight off the dozen or so secret guards who surrounded them.

Seeing more and more secret guards trying to outflank him from all sides, the two stopped fighting. They made a few leaps and were about to fly away from the palace. An Xin's delicate ears moved, and a sound broke through the air.

The man who had been following her was slapped out by her.

The man looked at An Xin with a different look. In his shocked and horrified eyes, he saw an arrow glowing with blue light hit An Xin's shoulder.

An Xin's slender body was pushed forward by the force of the arrow.

The man hurriedly put his arms around her waist and led her away from the palace with dark eyes.

An Xin staggered when she landed, and smiled bitterly. She knew that if she had just been hit by an arrow, she would not be dizzy at this moment.

The man glanced worriedly at the sword and arrow stuck in her shoulder, annoyance flashed in his deep eyes, wishing that the arrow had been stuck in his body.

The voice was trembling and dark: "Are you okay?"

An Xin shook his head and said he was fine.

There was an itchiness in the throat, and a fishy sweetness surged up.

After taking a look at the man who was trying to escape with him, An Xin forcefully swallowed the sweetness that came up in his throat.

Instead of holding the man back, he walked with him through the quiet streets and alleys at night, avoiding the pursuers.

That night, in order to search for the assassin who broke into the palace, everyone in the capital was searched door to door.

In an inconspicuous Sanjin house in the south of Beiming City, there lived a family running business from north to south.

The middle-aged man looked at the official who had left his house after searching, and with a calm look in his eyes ordered the door to be closed, and then walked to the study.

In the large study room, there is a desk in the middle with pens, inks, paper and inkstones on it, and a tall bookshelf is placed against the wall.

The middle-aged man walked in, walked straight to the bookshelf and put his hand into a hidden place. With a slight twist, the bookshelf automatically moved to the side.

He raised his hand and pushed open the wall. It turned out that there was a secret room hidden behind it.

"Master, I sent him away."

The man with picturesque features and cold temperament said "hmm".

His eyes did not leave the person lying on the bed in the secret room for a second.

"How is it? When will she wake up?"

Jiang Xuan looked at the doctor who was treating An Xin with piercing eyes and asked.

"Back to Third Master, the girl's injury is not serious," the doctor said, looking at his master from the corner of his eye, gritting his teeth, and reported truthfully: "The arrow is poisonous. I have never seen this kind of poison before, and I can't remove it for a while. "

Jiang Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The old doctor suddenly knelt down, "I really don't know how to detoxify this poison. With my ability, I can only prepare medicine to suppress it. Please forgive me!!"

The middle-aged man next to him was also shocked by the strong coldness emanating from his master, and his calves became weak. He stood there more respectfully, but did not dare to intercede for the familiar old doctor.