Jiang Zhou was annoyed that he had not been calm enough in the past, and now his own chief had something to do but could not ask him for help.

He looked at Leng Xiangbai as if making a promise, and whispered, "Brother Bai, I will also be someone that Xiaoshanzhang can entrust with things in the future."

"Okay, you can think so..." Leng Xiangbai: "I think she will be very relieved too."

But no one noticed that Jiang Xuan, who was standing nearby, was startled when he heard that An Xin did not leave the city.

This was not the place to talk. Knowing that An Xin still had things to do in the capital, the others hurriedly left from the weakest point in the city wall as she said.

Meanwhile, An Xin flew and landed on the roof of a house. He gritted his teeth and looked at what was in front of him. He was wearing a simple black shirt with narrow sleeves.

Under the hazy moonlight, a slender figure stood there with fluttering sleeves, a man who looked like an immortal, and frowned slightly.

"Why didn't you leave?"

"You're still here," the man looked at her with dark and deep eyes, but his tone was serious: "Why would I leave?"

An Xin, who is an insulator of emotions, was in no mood to talk about this at the moment. She said in a rude tone, "You want to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks with me."

The man did not feel displeased by her heartlessness. He still raised the corner of his mouth and nodded, "That's not a bad idea."

"Heh!" An Xin said coquettishly, "Go back. If you want to talk about love, you have to wait for me to come back..."

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Jiang Xuan's deep eyes.

He could see that what An Xin said was just a teasing, but he still felt a little happy in his heart. At least she gave him a chance to wait.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back and talk to me about love."

An Xin, who had already flown away and jumped to another roof, heard a voice coming from behind and almost fell down due to unstable breathing.

"Don't bother talking about love affairs, you're hindering me from drawing my sword."

"Hahaha," a cheerful and mellow man's laughter woke up the sleeping owner of the house.

When the owner of the house overcame his fear and ran to the yard to look at the roof of his house, he saw nothing except the fallen leaves blown by the cold wind of late autumn.

"I really saw a ghost." The owner of the house trembled with his legs and almost fell to his knees: "I heard laughter in the middle of the night, is it really something dirty?!"

The timid owner of the house hurried into the house, hugged his concubine who had just woken up and trembled, thinking that it was time to move to another room.

Sell ​​this house tomorrow and buy a more auspicious one, so that he can feel at ease.

Jiang Xuan: “…”

An Xin came to the Beiming Palace. She wanted to get rid of the troublemaker Xiao Wenrou before leaving.

This will prevent her from creating some incredible weapon and making the world even more restless.

No matter which world we are in, the people living under the flames of war are worse off than dogs that have lost their homes.

As long as there is no Xiao Wenrou, a time traveler who can serve as a carrier for the spirit of the weapon.

As long as she could hold on, the weapon spirit would not be able to manipulate her at will. After all, she was its master when she was in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although this physical body is just an ordinary one, An Xin's spiritual consciousness is very powerful, otherwise the spirit of the weapon would not have been so polite to her when it was configuring the system.

As long as Xiao Wenrou disappeared, the bullets in Si Han's gun would run out and become a pile of scrap metal.

His idea of ​​using the powerful firearms in his hands to conquer and unify the countries became a delusion.

The Beiming Palace is indeed a powerful country that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Daqian.

Not only is the building magnificent and splendid, the security inside is also strict. There is a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps. There are also some ordinary secret guards hidden everywhere.

After An Xin took a walk around, he was secretly surprised.

This is when Emperor Si Han is not in the palace. If he were, the security would be even more strict, and she would have been discovered by now.

Fortunately, I am not a reckless person. Before deciding to kill Xiao Wenrou, I have already found out where the palace where she lives is.

When An Xin avoided layers of defense and found Furong Palace where Xiao Wenrou lived.

He was just about to climb in through the window and kill this troublemaker with a sword, so as to prevent her from taking out those things and causing harm to the Bai people from suffering from the war.

But An Xin forgot that her body was just that of an ordinary person. When she raised her sword to stab Xiao Wenrou, who was sleeping in the hibiscus tent with her head resting on her back, her body was once again attacked as if it were being burned by fire.

An Xin gritted her teeth and held back the cry of pain that was about to come out. She knew that this was the weapon spirit using its energy to attack her in order to protect its carrier.

Last time, she thought Xiao Wenrou was the heroine of this world, protected by heaven, so she still had some concerns.

After all, even when she was in the world of cultivation and had a high level of cultivation, she did not dare to be too presumptuous and go against the way of heaven.

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Now she knew that the reason why she could not kill Xiao Wenrou every time was because the evil spirit condensed by the space medium with which she had a contractual relationship was helping her.

What was An Xin worried about? Sweat beads appeared on his head. He gritted his teeth and endured the waves of burning heat on his body. Then he continued to stab Xiao Wenrou with his sword without hesitation. Xiao Wenrou had already opened her eyes and woke up.

"ah……"

With the help of the weapon spirit, Xiao Wenrou rolled off the bed in a panic, dodging the sharp sword that An Xin was stabbing at her. She cursed in a terrified voice, "You bitch, you wanted to kill me!!!"

An Xin only covered half of her face this time and didn't do much disguise, so she was not surprised to be recognized by Xiao Wenrou.

Anyway, they will be discovered to have escaped from the embassy tomorrow and will be hunted down anyway, so it doesn’t matter whether they are recognized or not now.

An Xin shook his arms as if they were burned by fire. His attack missed and a hint of regret flashed in his eyes.

She moved her ears and heard the guards notice the commotion and rush over here.

An Xin's eyes were calm, and he didn't show any panic when he heard that they were surrounded outside.

She must kill Xiao Wenrou today, otherwise after she leaves Bei Ming, she doesn't know how this time-traveling girl and the spirit of the weapon will harm the world.

The spirit of the weapon is the spiritual consciousness condensed from her space medium. If it does something inhumane and evil, I'm afraid that the law of cause and effect will also judge it.

When the time comes, if a bolt of lightning strikes and my soul is shattered, it will be nothing.

I’m afraid that the Heaven might not be able to let it go and have some mercy on her, thinking that she didn’t do it and that her crime wasn’t serious enough, and let her go to reincarnate.

Considering the karma she had with Xiao Wenrou and the spirit of the weapon, how good could her next life be?

Either they have a miserable life, or they are reborn as animals and are at the mercy of others.

An Xin's heart trembled when he thought of this, and he held the sword in his hand more steadily.

Ignoring the bedroom door that had been pushed open, the guards outside raised their bows and shot arrows in.

An Xin was agile and dodged it easily.

He raised the sword again and stabbed at Xiao Wenrou who was rolling and crawling and about to escape into the ear chamber.