People don’t know pain?
When Zhao An was shocked, the girl was slapped to death by the ghost-faced man.
Jiuyin gritted his teeth and jumped away, kicking him hard in the throat, causing the latter to stumble and fall to the ground.
At the same time, Qiao Yan finally heard the noise and came with the Imperial Guard to support him.
"Damn thing!"
Qiao Yan and Jiu Yin teamed up to besiege, while other imperial guards protected Zhao An, Chen and his party.
"Roar!"
Faced with the siege of the two masters, the Ghost-faced Man finally made a noise, like a wild beast roaring.
Jiuyin's broken sword was caught with his bare hands while he was swinging. The latter waved his hand and the broken sword was taken away and inserted straight into the wall.
"Be careful, there's something wrong with this guy!"
Qiao Yan shouted and kicked him. Unexpectedly, the other party used his body to resist the attack. Instead, he grabbed his legs and feet and threw him away.
Qiao Yan fell heavily to the ground and almost fainted from the pain.
Seeing this, Jiuyin turned around to avoid the attack of the Ghost-Faced Man, relying on his speed to fight with the opponent. The opponent's claws were slow and heavy, and his palms turned blue and black, as if they were poisoned.
In an instant, the two sides exchanged more than a dozen moves, and Jiuyin kicked the opponent back with a cold blow.
Zhao An secretly thought there was something wrong, so he immediately picked up a bonfire and threw it over.
But the ghost-faced man grabbed the burning end of the bonfire with his bare hands, not knowing what pain was.
"The art of witchcraft?"
Zhao An's head tightened.
I knew before setting off that this trip was unsafe, but I never expected that someone would attack me on the first night and send such a thing.
Eighty percent of it is Chang Ming's handiwork, and only the art of witchcraft and Gu is so evil.
"Go together!"
Qiao Yan got up in disgrace and shouted loudly.
Crash--
Dozens of imperial guards surrounded him and slashed with their swords, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.
It's a pity that the other party didn't feel pain. Even though his arm was cut to the bone, he still used his brute strength to beat three guards to death and even broke a knife.
Jiuyin grabbed the broken sword and retreated to Zhao An, saying angrily: "I heard that there is a kind of witchcraft that can control corpses with poisonous insects and kill people thousands of miles away."
Zhao An was scolding his mother.
How dare Chang Ming do something behind his back!
I originally thought that the situation was unstable and Chen Yuru was pregnant again, so I thought of finding an excuse to kill her and Chang Ming later, but I didn't expect that Chang Ming would take action now.
It's no wonder that Chen Yuru's biological mother is dead. These female relatives have no blood relationship with her. They killed her directly and framed the black factory and Jin Yiwei for doing something bad.
That woman is planning to kick him out of the harem completely!
As Zhao An thought about it, the battle became intense, and it took two more imperial guards to cut off one of the Ghost Faced Man's legs.
The opponent lost support and fell down. The Imperial Guards swarmed him and chopped him into a pulp.
The most terrifying thing is that if a person was chopped into such a ghostly state, he would have died a long time ago, but the ghost-faced man is still squirming.
Qiao Yan opened the mask with a knife, revealing a man's face covered with sores.
"What a filthy thing."
Qiao Yan gritted his teeth, held the knife in both hands, raised the knife and cut off the head.
After losing his head, the ghost-faced man was at peace.
"What on earth is that?" Concubine Yun woke up at some point and hid behind Zhao An, her pretty face turned pale.
Zhao An explained with a wry smile, but did not mention Chang Ming's name, and then asked the Imperial Guards to take away the body and burn it, while the others continued to rest. To be on the safe side, he arranged for the Imperial Guards to take turns on duty here to prevent anyone else. Come to kill.
The night was not peaceful.
Chen's female family members were crying because a sister died and her body was burned by the imperial guards. They were so sad that the rabbit died and the fox died. They cried all night, and Zhao An's brain ached.
The next morning, the sky became brighter and the heavy rain stopped.
It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, and I don't care about eating anything, so I immediately set off for Chenzhou.
After two full days of traveling, the Imperial Guards protected her tightly, and there were no more accidents. Zhao An specially arranged for two people to return to the capital quickly to inform the empress of the matter, and to make her careful about Chang Ming's poisoning.
At dusk on the third day, the convoy arrived at Chenzhou City.
The guards had already changed into civilian clothes and disguised themselves as servants to escort the carriage into the city.
Qiao Yan arranged a large courtyard, and then pointed to the mountainous area in the southwest, "Fuyun Mountain is over there. When do you plan to go there?"
Zhao An thought for a moment, then shook his head. He would first accompany Concubine Yun to pay homage to Master Yun and his wife, and then consider going to Fuyun Mountain.
Fuyun Mountain is a powerful force in the world. The palace owner is extremely powerful and disrespectful of the court. He even chopped off the King of Chu's arm. If she hated the eunuch, Zhao An would go up the mountain to give her head to her.
Qiao Yan said thoughtfully: "Then, in the name of Miss Xu, I will hand over the greeting card first, and maybe I can meet the palace master."
Zhao An had no objection and sent him to prepare some sacrifices.
Half a day later, Zhao An and Concubine Yun, who had changed into costumes, took to the streets of Chenzhou.
Concubine Yun looked at everything familiar and burst into tears, "I never thought that one day I would be able to visit my hometown again."
"Is your house still there?" Zhao An asked casually.
Concubine Yun shook her head bitterly, "Not anymore. After all, our family is a rebellious minister. The house deeds and land deeds have long been taken back to the treasury, and they have probably been sold."
It was her crime to be a traitor and traitor, and His Majesty never said anything about rehabilitating the Yun family.
Zhao An felt guilty in his heart. He was just in a hurry to come back and completely forgot to let the empress settle the matter. However, it was the imperial power who ordered the execution of the Yun family in the first place. How could the empress bow her head so easily.
Zhao An decided that he must find a way to make the empress redress the injustice of the Yun family. After all, she had reactivated the Yun family's supporters and seemed to be thinking of redressing the case.
"Let's go see the old house."
Zhao An gently put forward an opinion. The old house is the root. Only with the old house can one have a sense of belonging to Chenzhou and have a home.
Concubine Yun smiled and nodded. Using her memory, she clumsily led Zhao An in the direction of finding her home. Finally, she saw a large house by a river in the east of the city. However, there were already people living here. Look at the high-end family and the plaque on it. There is a big letter "Li" written on it.
"Go, go, go. The Li family is not accessible to low-class people like you." The concierge saw the two approaching and drove them away impatiently.
Zhao An cupped his fists and said, "Who is the master of this family?"
"What do you care about?" Concierge Cui Huzi glared very arrogantly.
Zhao An had only heard of the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, but he didn't know that the concierge of a small family in Chenzhou City could be so domineering.
After a little thought, I directly used the "money ability".
Sure enough, the concierge's face suddenly changed when he saw Bao Chao, he was as humble as a third grandson, a master with every mouthful.
"Young master, if you want to ask anything, I will tell you everything."
"As far as I know, this mansion belongs to the Yun family, right?" Zhao An asked.
The concierge chuckled, "He used to belong to the Yun family, but who made the Yun family commit a crime? Everyone was killed, so the house naturally became vacant. Besides, my master is not an ordinary person. There are people in the court, let alone a mere house. Dongba Dong is also needed."
