One month before Li Xin entered Jizhou City, he sent more than 100 people to the city to investigate the news about Jizhou City. These people were hiding in the capital for many years and had rich experience. In addition, Jing'an Hou Mansion was rich in funds, so they successfully obtained a lot of information in Jizhou City.

Among them, there was news that a large number of people from the Yuwen tribe had sneaked into Jizhou City.

Li Xin was about to come to Jimen to take office. Yuwen’s ministry sent someone here at this time. Obviously, it was impossible to come to congratulate Li Xin, so Li Xin was here quietly waiting for their arrival.

Li Xin was even afraid that after he entered the Zhenbei Army camp, these people would have no chance to take action, so he gave up easily, so he waited for these people for eight days in this garden with flaws on all sides.

Until yesterday, Chen just sent a clear message.

Seeing these people finally jumped out, Li Xin smiled brightly on his face. He patted Zhao Fang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Did you see it? These are despicable conspiracies and tricks, which cannot be made into a climate, and they only add to jokes."

He reached out and pulled out the Aokiji sword from his waist and handed it to the young man, his voice low.

"Since you are going to the battlefield, you will kill someone."

"I'm sixteen years old and you should be fifteen this year, go..."

"Kill me."

When Zhao Fang heard this, he held the heavy Aokiji sword in his hand tightly, gritted his teeth and shouted, and rushed out of the pavilion.

At the same time, the generals of the Jing'an Marquis' Mansion quickly surrounded from all sides. They first surrounded Li Xin in the middle, protected their marquis, and then surrounded the assassins.

Li Xin patted one of the family generals on the shoulder and said lightly: "Try to keep a few living things."

Then he pointed to Zhao Fang's direction, squinted his eyes and said, "Protect that kid, don't let him die."

The person who can be sent to be an assassin is naturally impossible to be a person without any power. After all, Zhao Fang is still a child. Even if he has been training well in the past few years, he is unlikely to be an adult opponent.

Besides, he has no armor on his body, and his life may be gone if he is not careful.

Li Xin asked him to come on to train him to train him, not to kill him, so he should be protected by someone, but still protect him.

A total of more than ten people, when they saw so many people suddenly surrounded him, they immediately knew that they were ambushed. The leader made a fuss and gritted his teeth and said, "Brothers, it is impossible for them to go back alive today. They are trying their best to kill Li Taibao of the Southern Dynasty and leave a future for their son!"

After saying that, there were about ten of them, regardless of the siege of the Jing'an Marquis' generals, and fighting for the risk of being cut, they rushed towards Li Xin. At this moment, seven or eight family generals were guarding Li Xin. Seeing these people rushing over, Marquis Jing'an sneered and took a long bow from the back of the family generals next to him. After a muffled sound of the bowstring, the feather arrow hit a person's chest and abdomen. The man fluttered a few times on the ground and stopped moving.

He was born in the Yulin Guard. When he entered the Yulin Guard, his compulsory homework was bow and arrow. In addition, he often practiced in the Jing'an Marquis Mansion over the years. Not to mention passing through the Yangyang in a hundred steps, at least within a few dozen steps, it would be no problem to shoot a person.

If he had not been a noble status at this time and could not take risks with himself, he could even fight with these assassins with a knife.

Zhao Fang on the other side, holding a two-pound Aokiji sword in his hand, and rushed towards an assassin in black.

He was born in aristocratic family and did not practice martial arts since he was a child. After entering the Jing'an Marquis Mansion, he slowly practiced martial arts with Li Xin and the generals of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion. When he started fighting, the young man was passionate and forgot about the rules he had learned on weekdays. He raised his sword with both hands and slashed at the assassin's head.

At this time, he was unstable in the lower plate and had a huge flaw. The enemy only needed to block his long sword and sweep the long sword in his hand. This little guy might die here tragically.

So the assassin blocked with a knife.

"clang!"

After a crisp sound, Aokiji's sword was cut down and the long sword broke in response to the sound.

The assassin was stunned. Seeing that the blue-green sword cut off his sword and then slashed towards him, he quickly took two steps back, avoided the sword edge of the Aokiji sword, and was chased by Zhao Fang with a reluctance and stabbed into his chest with a sword.

The sharp Aokiji sword pierced the man's chest without any obstacles, and blood almost ejected, splashing Zhao Fang's blood all over.

The general who protected Zhao Fang was relieved when he saw this scene, then looked at the long sword in Zhao Fang's hand enviously.

What a fucking magic weapon...

...

At the same time, the battle on the other side has basically ended, and more than ten assassins cannot get close to Li Xin at all. Six of them died directly. The remaining three were knocked out because they wanted to keep a living mouth, twisted and dislocated their chin, and tied them tightly with a rope.

Li Xin, dressed in black, walked out of the pavilion, first glanced at the garden full of blood, and then said lightly: "Cleaning the place, searching the body and then dealing with it. These three living people find a place to interrogate carefully."

A family general in his forties immediately bowed his head: "I'll do it now."

As he said that, Li Xin walked to a corpse, pulled away the man's black clothes and facial scarf, and saw the man's slightly curved hair.

He spoke with a calm expression: "Just ask them directly which tribe belongs to among the four Yuwen tribes."

If it was Li Xin's political enemy or the enemy in the court wanted to kill him, he would probably send some dead soldiers to come, but he would not want to go back alive when he came. Once a person failed his mission, he would bite the medicine bag between his teeth and commit suicide. There would be no evidence for his clothes and even his hair.

But the people in the Yuwen tribe are very different. They are not from the Great Jin people at all. The purpose of sending people is to assassinate Li Xin, rather than hide their identities. Therefore, the people sent here are all members of the Yuwen tribe.

"I understand."

The general in his forties who was speaking was named Wang Tao. He was the old subordinate of Li Xin when he was in the Yulin Guard in his early years. Later, he followed Li Xin to the Jing'an Marquis Mansion and is now the leader of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion.

After he said this to Li Xin, he led his subordinates to clean up the scene.

Marquis Jing'an stepped forward to Zhao Fang, reached out to take down the Aokiji sword from Zhao Fang, and wiped the blood on it with a handkerchief, while asking lightly: "You killed someone, what does it feel like now?"

At this time, Zhao Fang's face was pale.

His right hand holding the sword was still trembling.

His intelligence, cleverness, and as many as lotus roots on weekdays are useless now. At this moment, he is just a fifteen-year-old boy.

His voice trembled.

"I want to vomit."

“This is normal.”

Li Xin remembered the night when he killed someone in the capital, and patted Zhao Fang on the back lightly.

"Go back and wash the blood on your body, then bury your head and sleep. After two or three days, if you are fine, then you are suitable for the general."

"If it still doesn't work, then I will send someone to send you back to the capital and let you follow Zhao Jia and become a civil servant in the future."

Zhao Fang lowered his head deeply, with a clear tremor in his voice.
Chapter completed!