I was startled all night, and the sound of warning gongs on the river bank sounded from time to time. I felt deeply tired with the energy of the master of Jiang'an until the third day of the day.

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Jiang Anyi felt both funny and heartache. He was tired all day during the day and midnight at night, and the iron-clad people could not bear it. He was in trouble with others, and the people were chaotic, carrying the bags on his back, gently jumped off the tree, and followed Yu Shusen not far behind him.

Jiang Anyi went to the edge of the dike and looked at the river water, and rose by about a foot. He thought that Yang Yubo said that the dike had been soaked by the flood, and it was probably a lot of luck tonight.

Yu Shusen decided not to search for it anymore, so he looked for a tent and crawled in. After a while, he took out a bad luck man. He pressed his neck with a steel knife. After getting the accurate information, he waved the long sword and the blood splattered, and the dead body fell. Wipe the blood on the dead body cleans the blood on the knife, and Yu Shusen sneaks in the direction pointed by the deceased.

Sure enough, there were more than ten tents on the river bank not far away. The deceased said just now that the one in front was Li Yubo's residence, and the tent behind contained food and some important supplies. Yu Shusen squatted down and tightened his clothes. Ye Yanguang told him that he was the first to kill someone, and then to find the account book that Li Yubo recorded privately. Where to find the hidden things? Ye Yanguang planned to set a fire and put aside all the money.

Jiang Anyi swayed back to the tent from the river bank. Yu Shusen suddenly rushed out of the darkness and held a knife to pluck Jiang Anyi's back heart. If someone else was tired and sleepy, he would definitely be hit, but Jiang An's loyalty was naturally scattered around, and the movements of about a squat of wind and squirting could not hide his spiritual sense.

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Jiang Anyi turned around and saw the shaking steel knife. When he recalled the assassination of Yuan Decheng in Bai Ri, he immediately realized that this kid was here to assassinate Li Yubo. He finally saw two good officials in Linhua County and were assassinated one after another. Jiang Anyihuo hit him up, lateral forward, raised his foot and stepped on Yu Shusen's right hand holding the knife, and shouted: Boy, who are you? Who told you to come?

Yu Shusen never dreamed that he would miss it, but he knew that the consequences of being caught were serious. He endured the abdominal pain, turned his body right, and hit Jiang Anyi's ankle with his left hand. Jiang Anyi sneered, and his true energy stabbed Yu Shusen from his toes to his right hand. Yu Shusen felt countless red iron needles piercing along his meridians, screaming, and lying weakly back to the ground. He didn't know that he had met a master. He simply closed his eyes and waited for death.

The fight outside woke up the people in the tent. Li Yubo and two followers came out to check. Jiang Anyi shouted: Sir, there is an assassin.

Li Yubo's heart sank. It seemed that the people from the Transfer Office were ready to be tough and kill him to silence him. It was related to his life. Li Yubo was shocked and angry, and shouted: Take the assassin into the tent and ask who sent him.

Jiang Anyi leaned down and pulled up Yu Shusen, who had already collapsed, tied it to the two followers, picked up the steel knife on the ground, weighed it in his hand, but no one noticed that there was a figure hidden behind the tree three meters away.

When everyone entered the tent, the figure hesitated for a moment, retreated and gradually left the embankment. A flash of lightning passed by, illuminating Yang Siqi's face in the darkness. Yang Siqi was a little depressed because he saw clearly that it was Jiang Anyi who was subduing Yu Shusen. He could hardly believe his eyes. How could Jiang Anyi appear on the embankment? It seemed that he was not disguising himself. Needless to ask, Zheng State's court deliberately set up a trap, which was attracting people to take the bait.

Yang Siqi was secretly glad that he had discovered Jiang Anyi early, otherwise he would have bumped into him with more than a dozen subordinates, and it might not be difficult for him to escape. No wonder Yang Siqi thought about it. Jiang Anyi and him were considered old enemies. The two had fought several times in Huazhou, but they all ended in his failure. Seeing Jiang Anyi and Yang Siqi almost had a psychological shadow.

In the big tent, Yu Shusen posed for a sport that was not afraid of being scalded. The whip blew his body and saw blood marks. Yu Shusen sneered. He could not escape his life anyway, so it would be better to be tougher.

Jiang Anyi was also very surprised. He had two consecutive assassinations in one day, and the attempted riot outside the South Gate, who was causing trouble behind the scenes. Jiang Anyi smiled at the two followers and said: Jiang knew some methods, so why don’t you let me give it a try.

Li Yubo had already calmed down a lot. Looking at Jiang Anyi who volunteered, he was full of doubts. After careful consideration, this newly acquired entourage seemed quite unusual. He was strong, could ride a horse, and could catch an assassin. It seemed that the interrogation was good. Could it be that this person was a spy of Long Guard? No matter what, he saved his life, Li Yubo nodded and said: Just do something, can you ask something? I will send someone to the city at dawn and ask the county government or Long Guard Mansion to send someone to take over.

When he was in Huazhou, Xinfei told Jiang Anyi about the torture technique of Longwei. Jiang Anyi remembered the technique of acupuncture and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the acupuncture points would make people feel numb, sour, itchy or painful after poking the acupuncture points. When Master Hongxin was teaching the skills, he repeatedly emphasized that Jiang Anyi was not allowed to use it easily. Jiang Anyi taught Xinfei the technique of acupuncture points and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the acupuncture points and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the acupuncture points and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the acupuncture points and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the acupuncture points and pulsing the pulse and pulsing the result. Both of them felt deeply unable to bear it, and the pain could still be endured. There was a technique that could make people feel like ten thousand ants in their bodies were eaten, which was painful and itchy, and it was really hard to bear.

Jiang Anyi lit Yu Shusen's body twice. After a while, Yu Shusen was sweating all over, his eyes bulged, his body twisted like a twist, and tears flowed out of tears. He begged for mercy: I am willing to call, I am willing to call, I am willing to save my life.

Li Yubo and the two followers stared at Jiang Anyi with a calm expression in horror. Everyone saw the assassin's appearance when he was whipped just now. It was a tough bone, but Jiang Anyi ticked it a few times and turned into a ball of soft mud. Such a method of treating people was chilling. Li Yubo was almost certain that the new follower was Long Wei's secret spy.

After untiing the acupoint, Yu Shusen opened his mouth wide and gasped like a dehydrated fish. He finally woke up a little. He remembered the rumors in the world that an internal expert could point acupoints and cut pulses, which made people feel painful. He didn't believe it at the time, but he finally understood it today.

When you meet a master, you have to accept your fate without Jiang Anyi urging him. Yu Shusen took the initiative to confess: It was the shopkeeper Ye Da from the west of the city who sent me here.

Jiang Anyi was not familiar with the people in Linhua County and looked at Li Yubo with inquiring eyes. Li Yubo asked: Is it Ye Yanguang, who is in the material business?

Yu Shusen nodded dejectedly. Li Yubo explained to Jiang Anyi: This shopkeeper Ye is a river worker and material, and has a close relationship with the transportation yamen. It seems that the river embankment is broken. He is worried that he will use inferior products as good products as good products as good products as little products as much as much as much as much as the court, and he wants to kill Li to silence him.

I will say bluntly that Lord Li is just a classic work, and there are many officials from all over the Transport Office, so why did the assassin choose the master to attack? Jiang Anyi unconsciously showed a tone of asking the case. He became more and more convinced by Li Yubo's ears that Jiang Anyi was a secret spy of the Dragon Guard. The Dragon Guard also had the responsibility of supervising all officials and was famous among all officials. Although he knew that there were many good people in the Dragon Guard, Li Yubo still resisted and did not answer Jiang Anyi's question.

Li Yubo was in a dilemma. The assassin was sent by Ye Yanguang. Needless to ask, he knew that the instructor behind him was the colleagues of the Transshipment Organ. He rejected Wan Huaixing's kindness, and he had already thought that the next thing was malicious. When he recorded his private account, he did have the intention of protecting himself, and prevented those colleagues from placing the crime when the imperial envoy investigated the case. Now that the yamen sent someone to kill him, Li Yubo had no hope of the colleagues of the Transshipment Organ, but hesitated to hand over the private account to Longwei.

Although they both handed over the account, in Li Yubo's opinion, it was the right way to hand it over to the imperial envoy, but it was harmful to Long Wei. If he wanted to gain a foothold in the officialdom in the future, Long Wei's infamy would be inseparable.
Chapter completed!