Chapter 370 Just don’t blame me!

Suddenly, Si Gu Jian saw Li An's mouth curled up, his lips and teeth moved slightly, as if he was saying:

"flash!"

"The Holy Spirit Thirteen Swords of the Dawn!"

I feel something in my heart.

This move again!
"I drew my sword and looked around, feeling lost!"

Relying on his senses and years of experience in sword-fighting, Si Gu Jian somehow managed to block the sword. At the same time, the arrow in Yan Xiaoyi's hand had already been shot!
"Today I have finally learned the lesson of being called the Sword Saint!"

Li An took advantage of the situation and retreated to the camp!

No matter what, Li Chengze's life cannot be lost. This is extremely important in the subsequent war to conquer Qing Kingdom!
Yan Xiaoyi did not linger either. As Si Gu Jian retreated and watched, he used the elasticity of the tree trunk to jump out and head towards Li Ang's back.

The arrow was shot, but there was no sound or follow-up feedback. Did this arrow hit the target?
Yan Xiaoyi didn't know that this was the first time he was not sure where his arrow was going.

When the two rushed to the camp to provide support, Si Gu Jian realized that perhaps not many of the 5,000 people he brought from Dongyi City could return safely.
The left hand hidden behind his back slowly came out, and with constant trembling, he actually held a straight arrow in his hand!

Blood dripped slowly from his cuffs, and the arrow lost its support and fell to the ground. Si Gu Jian couldn't even control the strength of his left hand freely at this moment. To someone with the cultivation level of a grandmaster, this was so incredible!

He suffered internal injuries.

"The big wave behind the river!"

Si Gu Jian had a feeling that if anyone was most likely to be the next Grandmaster, it might be Yan Xiaoyi who had just left. Even Fan Xian's potential might not be as good as the other. Although Fan Xian was younger and now had the opportunity to start over and walk the path of Emperor Qing again, was he an archer with the cultivation level of a Grandmaster?
Then who in this world can stop him?

This is the will of heaven. As the master of Dongyi City, do I really want to stop it?
Perhaps, I am the last person of that old era.

"Senior, how's it going?"

Fan Xian jumped out from somewhere, looked at Si Gu Jian's bleeding left hand and his trembling right hand holding the sword, and asked in a low voice.

A swordsman was so shocked that even his sword-holding hand was shaking, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

It was only because Li An's magical skill, which was like "teleportation", was too strange that Si Gu Jian was able to block it completely and only paid such a price. In Fan Xian's view, it was already possible to make the impossible possible.

"go!"

After Si Gu Jian finished speaking, he planned to grab Fan Xian and leave this place.

Fan Xian opened his mouth but did not resist.

He understood from Si Gu Jian's state that the soldiers of Dongyi City would have to rely on luck again.
Si Gu Jian had previously ordered them to attack the camp and then find a chance to evacuate. Who knows how many people can escape?
We can only bet that Li An is anxious to leave the country and return to Northern Qi.

After a few jumps, Si Gu Jian and Fan Xian disappeared from this place. A few days later, they caught up with the family team that Fan Xian had arranged to go ahead early in the morning and headed towards Danzhou Port.

And what about the Prince's camp? It was also gradually coming to an end.

The five thousand men coming out of Dongyi City were indeed elite soldiers. There were already hundreds of damaged soldiers outside the gate of Kyoto, and they managed to stop Li An for half a quarter of an hour.

When Li An rushed into the tent, the soldiers from Dongyi City were already fighting with Li Chengze.

From beginning to end, Ku He did not take any action.

I don't know how serious his injury is. Is he completely unable to fight, or does Ku He plan to use this last moment to return to Northern Qi to arrange his funeral?
When the battle ended, the remaining soldiers of Dongyi City fled into the nearby woods. Li An looked at the corpses of both the enemy and our own army scattered all over the ground without being moved. He just gave Li Chengzong a few instructions and brought Ku He to another tent.

"Mr. Li An, is there anything you want me to do?"

Ku He was seriously injured by Si Gu Jian, and before that, his physical strength had already been broken by Wu Zhu, and his time was running out.

The family knows their own affairs.

Even if he returned to Northern Qi like this, he would not survive for more than a year.

After his death, Northern Qi might block the news, giving other countries the illusion that Ku He was staying in Northern Qi. Barring any unexpected events, this would be the best outcome.

But Li An took him aside without telling anyone, and he obviously had other plans, so Ku He asked this question. "Master Ku He, are you completely unable to fight?"

Ang Lee's expression was inexplicable, making people feel uneasy.

"Not really." Ku He's pale eyebrows swayed in the wind, and a slight smile appeared on his wrinkled face. He said calmly, "If I can be an ordinary person from now on, and be a good imperial teacher who has not fulfilled any responsibilities for so many years, I may be able to live for another year or two under the care of the royal secret method."

"If force is used."

"What if we use force?"

"one day!"

Ku He remained calm, as if the person he was talking about was not him, and responded: "If we use all our strength, even gods and immortals cannot save us after one day!"

"Mr. Li, you are also a great doctor in the world, and you also have the method of 'golden needle to save life'. You should be able to understand my current physical condition."

Li Ang should be excited and proud to be praised for his medical skills by Ku He, who is also a master.

But at this moment, he couldn't be happy no matter what.

Even the words that were about to be said were paused in his mouth.

"For Northern Qi."

Everything is expendable.

Seeing Li An in trouble, Ku He said firmly.

Somehow, Li An understood the second half of Ku He's unspoken sentence.

It seems that this is what Ku He has been following all his life. For the stability of the Zhan family, he slaughtered his own people, just to let the young Zhan Doudou smoothly hand over power and the throne; for the stability of Northern Qi, he withdrew from the center of power, not to be used by others, and became a person of hard practice; in order to keep the secret of the temple and to contain the masters of various countries, he semi-retired in the green mountains, which was regarded as a "hidden" rule that grand masters were not allowed to participate in assassinations or enter the battlefield.

And all countries are also silently complying.

Although, this last one is now in name only.

"In that case, I won't hide it anymore!"

Li An raised his head to the sky and shouted softly. His sharp voice, with the support of his true energy, was clear and could be heard from far away.

A sound of an eagle's cry was heard, and an eighth-grade snow sculpture broke into the tent. Even with Ku He's knowledge, he couldn't help but marvel at such a majestic creature.

A letter opened up Ang Lee's conversation:

"The leader of the Western Hu Right Army, Tuoba Xiong, is also the eldest disciple of Grand Master Yelu Xuan. He is my man."

Ku He's heart moved, but he didn't respond. He just listened quietly as Li An continued, "There is an opportunity here, and the time is two months later."

"What do you need me to do?"

"Assassinate Yelu Xuan!"

"Hahaha!" Ku He thought for a moment and then laughed out loud: "Good plan, good method."

Direct and effective.

"If I succeed, there will be no more obstacles in the world. If I can't kill Yelu Xuan, I can die in the hands of the enemy. And this will become the best excuse to start a war!"

Ku He looked at Li An in front of him, and was even more amazed than the snow sculpture. "You want to use this as a bargaining chip to threaten the Western Hu Prime Minister, so that he will be afraid that Da Qi will be desperate for revenge and dare not act arbitrarily, and help Qing Kingdom, and be the last straw that breaks the camel's back. In addition, you want to manipulate the words of the right army leader Tuoba Xiong to influence the Western Hu monarch."

"Master Kuhe."

Li An gave a bitter smile: "Have you ever heard of this saying?"

"Any plan will fail once it is announced in advance."

As long as you don't blame me.
(End of this chapter)