Chapter 602: Jiang Shiying’s Concerns!

Yan Aohan knew Zhu Yanyi had long understood her situation. "Since you know, why did you still save Luo Wen?"

"Maybe it’s respect for soldiers," Zhu Yanyi said. She knew this was her biggest weakness. She could never be hard-hearted toward soldiers. "As long as I think Luo Wen is a soldier, I will do my best to save her. When I found the formation in her body, I knew I would be exposed. But I didn’t think too much. I only thought, saving a life is saving a life. The Seven-Level Pagoda doesn’t matter anymore. Important things can wait until she is alive. Actually, Brother Yan," Zhu Yanyi looked up at Yan Aohan. "I don’t have many noble thoughts. My only thought is simple. Luo Wen is a patient and a soldier. If I can’t help, fine. If I can, I must save her."

"In this, you are very like Old Master Yao," Yan Aohan smiled lightly. "Old Master Yao is the same. To save people, he was assassinated several times. Although it failed, it was dangerous enough."

Zhu Yanyi’s eyes widened. "Grandpa Yao was assassinated? Is he okay?" She often contacted Old Master Yao, but he never mentioned this. Now she realized she was afraid to worry him.

"He is fine for now. But the assassinations are getting more frequent. I suspect the person behind it might try to kill him. I was thinking how to ensure Old Master Yao’s safety. Now that you can break formations, this will surely be a blow to the person behind it. If the result is good, it might ease the situation for Old Master Yao. But your situation will obviously become more tense and dangerous." Yan Aohan looked seriously at Zhu Yanyi. "I remember Old Master Yao asked you to learn shooting many times, right?"

"Yes. But my talent is not very good. My shooting posture is not standard, and my aim is poor. I practiced for a long time, but I can only hit the nine-ring at most. I never hit the ten-ring." Zhu Yanyi stuck out her tongue. Although she was reborn, she definitely did not have the talent of a novel’s female lead. Even with strong mental power, novel heroines were great at shooting. She was always inaccurate. The wasted bullets made her heart ache. Her best score was still only nine rings.

"As long as it works, that’s enough," Yan Aohan smiled lightly. "I don’t expect you to become a sharpshooter."

Zhu Yanyi swallowed the last bite of cold noodles and casually took a bite of cake. "You can’t say that. Actually, my martial arts are quite good. At least my internal energy is now at the late stage of Dark Force. One step away from the peak, then entering Transformation Force."

"So everyone’s talent is different. Your talent is probably in medicine and other studies. Just knowing how to use a gun is fine. I will get you a gun license. You can carry a gun when you go out in the future, which can also prevent some things." Yan Aohan was calm, as if he were talking about the nice weather today.

Zhu Yanyi almost choked on the cake. She patted her chest directly. Yan Aohan was startled and hurried over to pour her a glass of cool boiled water. He fed her water while patting her back. "Why are you in such a hurry? Eat slowly. No one is competing with you."

"Who caused this?" Zhu Yanyi glared at Yan Aohan. "Don’t waste guns and ammunition. With someone like me, if you give me a gun, I’m afraid I’ll miss the enemy and hit my own people."