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Chapter 63 The General's Mansion

On the night when Huang Sha arrived, more than 500 black guards in Han Ming's team went to the front line overnight to fight against the spies sent by the Jiayue Kingdom. The more than 500 black guards were all elite and extremely powerful.

As soon as these black guards left, most of the black guards left here weakened, leaving only more than 300 people, and nearly 100 wounded soldiers, whose combat power was really low.

However, except for the Heisha who left with the five hundred black guards, the remaining four commander-level masters remained. Therefore, although their power has been greatly weakened, there is no need to worry about safety.

The remaining black guards were stationed in place and sent people to search for sporadic spies in the mountains and forests. It was not until dozens of days later that the four commander-level masters recalled all the black guards who went out and waited on the spot.

Han Ming has been practicing in the carriage these days and is also recuperating from injuries. He will not show up except for things like convenience. The food is delivered by special black guards.

Huang Sha has come a few times these days and talked about some of the battle situations on the front line with Han Ming. Of course, Han Ming can know about some real secret situations, Huang Sha still won't talk nonsense.

Although Huang Sha had many situations that could not be told to Han Ming, Han Ming still heard from Huang Sha's words that the situation on the front line was even more unoptimistic, and the strength of the spy seemed to be hidden.

Now Han Ming and Zhu Yiwen don’t have to fight to the death, so he doesn’t have to worry too much, let alone that he can’t control these things, and he doesn’t need to care about them, as he has those big shots to worry about them.

These days, Han Ming's ghost pet can barely stand in the sun and not be burned, but this is limited to the early morning and dusk. At noon, the sun is in the sky, and when the yang energy is at its peak, the ghost pet will still be restrained. It is better if you stay for a shorter time, you will only be burned. If it takes a long time, you may even lose your soul.

Han Ming once asked his ghost pet to go out for a walk at noon, but almost burned the ghost pet to death. Later, he stayed in the hairpin and kept it for five or six days before he recovered.

Since then, Han Ming has not had much hope that this ghost pet can come out at noon in the short term, but it is only one or two hours at noon, and even if it cannot come out normally, it will not have much impact.

Zhu Yiwen has not been as leisurely as Han Ming during this period. Madam Mei forced him to practice martial arts all day long, and she also practiced with him from time to time, beating him so hard that she screamed, and could hear it from a distance.

However, Mei Ma's moves very well and will not hurt Zhu Yiwen if he takes too much action. Most of the actions are done, and only teaches Zhu Yiwen a lesson.

Madam Mei didn't have any malice, so it was hard for other black guards to care about it. After all, it was the mother-in-law who taught her son-in-law a lesson, and it had nothing to do with other people. Besides, Madam Mei was just for Zhu Yiwen's good, so they were even less likely to interfere.

However, this made Zhu Yiwen suffer. He was oppressed to practice martial arts all day long, which was extremely painful for him. During this period, he secretly ran back to Han Ming's carriage, with a handsome little face full of bitterness, and kept complaining to Han Ming about his whole body being sore.

Han Ming smiled in his heart, stuffed some blood-activating sprinkles to him, and then watched him being taken away by Mei Ma's wife with a smile.

On this day, all the black guards who went out rushed back and stood neatly in a valley. There were more than a hundred heavy armored soldiers in front of them. These soldiers all had a solemn aura on their bodies. At a glance, they knew they were veterans who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

Han Ming is now sitting on a large stone not far from these soldiers, with a leisurely expression, while Zhu Yiwen is sitting next to Han Ming, with his big eyes constantly looking at the soldiers in front of him.

Now Chi Yanyan's concubine, left and right commander and Huang Sha are talking about the important matters with these soldiers, so Zhu Yiwen has time to pull Han Ming over to see the fun.

"Senior Brother, why do I feel that you are much darker? You are almost able to catch up with me." Han Ming said leisurely.

Zhu Yiwen has indeed been black all these days. On a hot day, she was forced by Mei Niang to practice martial arts for so long. It would be strange if she didn't get rid of it!

"Hmph, try it. If your leg is not damaged, I will definitely pull you together and make you darker. Although I am very tired these days, my progress has been great. When your legs are well, I will definitely teach you a good lesson." Zhu Yiwen glared at Han Ming, then looked at Han Ming's calves that were still wrapped in a zongzi.

"Haha, yes, when you go, you have to see how much progress you have. Don't still play a tie with me!" Han Ming stretched his waist and said slowly.

"Hmph, just wait. I'm sure you don't know the direction and you're dizzy." Zhu Yiwen jumped and dropped the big stone, then pulled out his sword and danced back and forth a few times.

Han Ming had to admit that Zhu Yiwen's hard work these days is comparable to the efforts of several months before. When he used the invisible sword skill, he became coherent and natural. The thin soft sword turned into a white light. Ordinary people really couldn't see clearly. He really felt like he was dancing a little invisible sword skill, and his progress was really great.

"Good sword technique, elegant and agile, and unpredictable in the sword stance. It's really extraordinary. I have practiced sword technique to this level at such a young age. It's really rare to be talented. I guess this is Young Master Yiwen!" A big man in heavy armor said with a laugh.

The heavy armor of this man was extremely thick, at least not less than a hundred pounds. He was carrying a heavy sword a foot wide behind him, which seemed very imposing. Beside the man were the four commanders, Huang Sha, the Mei Niang and the left and right palm envoy of the Huayi Sect.

"The talent is good, but it's a bit casual and doesn't take much attention to practicing martial arts. Otherwise, why is it just that little strength now?" The lady of Mei raised her eyebrows and said without hesitation.

When Zhu Yiwen heard Aunt Yan Yan's voice, he immediately shrank, and then he held the sword behind him and retreated aside. He did not have the same spirit as before, and it was like a mouse meeting a cat.

When Han Ming saw Zhu Yiwen's appearance, he immediately lowered his head and laughed secretly. He really didn't expect that anyone could restrain Zhu Yiwen. You must know that no one dared to mess with Zhu Yiwen in the Zhu Mansion, and even a few masters would not punish him easily.

"Come here, why don't you see General Yuchi soon. General Yuchi is General Lin's deputy general. This time I will come to pick you up." Madam Mei waved at Zhu Yiwen and signaled Zhu Yiwen to lean over.

Zhu Yiwen took a step forward obediently and bowed to the heavy-armored man and said, "Zhu Yiwen has met General Yuchi."

Han Ming slid down the big stone, followed Zhu Yiwen and bowed to the big man, "Han Ming has met General Yuchi."

"Oh, this is Young Master Ming! Both young masters are handsome men and will definitely achieve great things in the future. If it is possible, you might as well come to our Black Flag Army in the future." General Yuchi smiled with a squeezing hands.

"Haha, General Yuchi was joking. These two young men will join the Huayi Sect in the future. I am afraid they will not be able to enter the Black Flag Army!" The Huayi Sect's right palm envoy Huang Shi turned the jade Xiao in his hand and inserted it behind him, and then explained slowly.

Zhu Yiwen and Han Ming stood aside with their hands behind their backs, quietly watching the conversation between these commanders and General Yuchi, without any intention of interrupting.

"This is a pity! Okay, let's hurry up and talk about the serious business, otherwise it will be absent if it is delayed. Young Master Yiwen, we are ordered by General Lin to come to pick up Young Master Yiwen and go to the General's Mansion. There is also a letter from the Lord here, please read it." General Yuchi reached out to take out a letter from his arms, and then handed it to Zhu Yiwen who was stunned.

"General Lin! Is it Lin Yuqing's Uncle Lin?" Zhu Yiwen became very excited in an instant. He admired Lin Yuqing very much and had a paranoid respect for Lin Yuqing, the God of War in Wu.

"It's General Lin. This time he specially sent us to pick up Young Master Yiwen, hoping to meet Young Master Yiwen." General Yuchi laughed.

Zhu Yiwen immediately pulled out the letter paper and browsed it in ten lines at a glance. He finished reading the letter paper in more than ten breaths, and then looked at the general with joy on his face.

"My father and grandpa are actually in the General's Mansion too! Junior brother clean up and we are going to the General's Mansion." Zhu Yiwen seemed very excited now, and his handsome little face was red with a red face.

Han Ming was happy. It seemed that Zhu Chiyuan was still worried that Zhu Yiwen, the young master, was running around outside. Now he was recruiting him to the General's Mansion and staying with the senior management of Zhu Chiyuan, was to protect him.

Han Ming also felt relieved. Now that the Zhu family has taken measures to protect Zhu Yiwen, he should not worry about Zhu Yiwen's safety. The plan he had planned to force Zhu Yiwen away before was not necessary to implement it.

"Master Yiwen, General Yiwen specially told me that I could only take you away. Master Han Ming is afraid that he will not be able to leave with you." General Yuchi's face showed a look of embarrassment.

"No, if my junior brother doesn't go, I won't go." Zhu Yiwen's excitement disappeared in an instant, and his face immediately became cold.

General Yuchi's face was even more embarrassing. He received the order of death and was only allowed to bring Zhu Yiwen with him, and no one else was allowed to bring him more.

Madam Mei also frowned tightly at this time. She wanted to say something several times, but in the end she still held back and didn't say it out.

Han Ming looked at the two people who were stalemate and couldn't help feeling warm. He thought for a moment and turned to Zhu Yiwen and said, "Senior Brother, I have something to say to you, come with me."

After Han Ming said that, he jumped with one leg and headed towards a place where no one was not far away. Zhu Yiwen hesitated for a moment and turned around to catch up with Han Ming, asking Han Ming to walk forward with his shoulders.

I don’t know what Han Ming said, Zhu Yiwen’s face gradually calmed down, and he laughed a few times. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Han Ming was supported by Zhu Yiwen and jumped back. At this time, Zhu Yiwen’s face was not as dissatisfied as he looked.

"General Yuchi, senior brother is willing to go with you. I am not well-off and can't go with me. After a while, my right leg has recovered a little, I will go back to Zhuchiyuan directly!" Han Ming pushed Zhu Yiwen forward, and then said to General Yuchi.

Half an hour later, Zhu Yiwen cleaned up a little, and rode a maroon horse, guarded by a group of soldiers.

"Junior brother, if you have your leg injured, go back to Zhuchiyuan as soon as possible. Heiwei is not short of you a third-rate doctor."

"Okay, don't worry, leave. I'll go back in a few days. When you arrive at the general's mansion, you send someone to send a message."
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