Chapter 272 Knowing how to fight is useless! [Please subscribe]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 272 Knowing how to fight is useless! [Please subscribe]

To the east of Xianyang City, Ziying's Mansion.

A sycamore tree swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound. Ziying stood in the courtyard, looked up at the sky, and sighed with infinite emotion.

A few days ago, he suddenly received a secret letter, saying that it was sent by someone from his father.

He was shocked at the time because the father he remembered had been dead for many years.

Although Ying Zheng took good care of him and did not blame him for his father's mistakes.

But he has always had two doubts in his mind: Is his father really the rebel known to everyone? Who killed his father?

Over the years, he tried his best to investigate the truth, but in the end he found nothing. He didn't even know who his enemy was.

But just a few days ago, Miss Ruyi found him and told him the truth, which almost made him collapse.

In the past few days, hatred had swallowed up his bleeding heart, making him sleepless. He didn't know how to face his father, because he was taken care of by his father's enemy.

At this time, Meng De came to Ziying and said in a deep voice: "Master, do you want to take revenge?"

Ziying suddenly turned her head, with a firm gaze in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "If the Meng family can help this young master to take revenge, I will not treat you unfairly!"

"Don't worry, young master, the Meng family will do their best to help you!"

Meng De nodded heavily, and then asked in confusion: "Master, have you ever thought about why I didn't see you when I returned to Xianyang?"

Ziying was shocked and said: "I think Ying Zheng didn't let him meet me."

"But Ying Zheng is on tour east now."

"you mean"

"I think your Majesty will definitely come to see you, and it will be before dusk!"

Meng De said with determination.

Ziying's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he strode to Mengde's side, grabbed his shoulders, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Meng! Let's leave the city quickly, it will be closed soon."

Meng De thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, I had the ambition to revitalize the Meng family, so I made good friends with the young master. Although the young master is now in a weak position, he needs my Meng family, but Chang'an Lord..."

"Stomp, stomp, stomp—!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a faint sound of hoofbeats, and the two of them became energetic and quickly ran to the door of the courtyard and looked out.

The broad street was bustling with people, and at the far end of the street, a group of people and horses came slowly.

Meng De took a look and couldn't help being shocked, and said in a voiceless voice: "It's the Forbidden Army, at least twenty or thirty people!"

"What are the Imperial Guards doing here? Are they here to arrest me?"

Ziying was also a little surprised.

Meng De glanced at him, frowned and said, "The duty of the Forbidden Army is to defend the imperial city and maintain public order in the imperial city. The young master has neither broken the law nor rebelled, so why should the Forbidden Army arrest the young master?"

"But they are coming towards my mansion."

"Master, don't worry, it may be a routine inspection, let's just wait and see what happens!"

When saying this, Meng De made a gesture behind him, asking the guards in the yard to prepare for an ambush.

When Ziying saw this, he looked hesitant. He raised his head and glanced at the approaching Imperial Army. Finally, he gritted his teeth and quickly regained his composure, quietly waiting for their arrival.

Soon, the team of forbidden troops appeared at the entrance of Ziying's mansion.

I saw a general who looked like a captain, sitting high on a horse, looking down at Ziying, then at Mengde, and said in a deep voice: "Master Ziying, come with us!"

"Um?"

Ziying frowned and said coldly: "What has this young master done that you should take away with me?"

"The general is following Lieutenant Yang's order to capture Master Ziying. Please cooperate with us, otherwise the sword has no eyes."

"presumptuous!"

Before the captain could finish what he said, Ziying immediately shouted angrily, and at the same time his heart was shaken.

He never imagined that these forbidden troops were really here to arrest him.

However, when the captain heard his scolding, he was not afraid and directly ordered:

"Someone, take down Ziying!"

"Master, run quickly, something is wrong!"

Meng De's expression changed and he suddenly yelled.

At this time, nearly a dozen Imperial Guards dismounted and approached Ziying and the two men.

Ziying and Mengde quickly retreated to the door, closed the door, and ran towards the house.

Those imperial guards who rushed into the door were immediately shot to death with random arrows by the guards who heard the movement.

Meng De rushed out with his sword in hand. He saw the captain trying to escape at a glance, and quickly shouted: "Don't let them escape!"

When the guards heard this, they quickly counterattacked. When they saw that their side had the numerical advantage, they ran away with all their strength.

At this time, the captain got on his horse in panic, and Meng De just happened to pounce on him and struck out with his sword.

One of the Imperial Guardsmen wanted to turn around to fight, but was struck by Meng Delian with his sword. He was slashed with blood for six or seven steps, which shows how good his martial arts was.

The captain was hit by an arrow. He endured the pain, grabbed his horse's belly, and rushed out of the street.

"Hi!"

Meng De shouted loudly, and rushed forward. With a big hand, he grabbed the horse's leg directly, causing the horse to lose its balance. After a long neigh, the horse immediately fell to the ground and immediately threw the captain off the horse.

The remaining Imperial Guards turned their heads and glanced, instantly frightened out of their wits.

The Ziying guards around him were not willing to miss this opportunity. They rushed forward and swung their swords to kill the remaining imperial soldiers.

At this time, the captain was struggling to his death, holding Meng De's throat with one hand, trying to crush his throat bones with force, but Meng De grabbed the arrow cluster exposed outside his shoulder and stirred it vigorously.

"ah!"

The captain screamed, his whole body convulsed with pain, and the strength in his hands relaxed.

Meng De took this opportunity and instantly rode on him. With a strong move of his left hand, arrows spurted out along with blood from his flesh and bones. When the captain was in pain, his right hand was like an iron fist, beating his chest hard.

The sound of fractures was like a firecracker, and the Captain was bleeding from all seven holes and died on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Meng De got up from the captain's body, looked around, and found that there were seven or eight people left in his side, and all the forbidden soldiers were dead. He immediately ordered: "Go back to protect the young master, and leave the city immediately!"

"promise."

All the guards agreed and ran towards the gate of the mansion.

At this time, Ziying was opening the back door, preparing to escape in the chaos.

But as soon as he stepped out of the back door, he saw a swordsman wearing tight black clothes and holding a long sword, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Who are you!?"

Ziying was startled and couldn't help asking in fear.

There was a smile on the corner of the swordsman's mouth, and he said lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, there is someone who wants to see you, come with me!"

"Who wants to see me?"

"Master——!"

Just as Ziying asked the question, Meng De's voice came from behind.

The swordsman frowned slightly and struck Ziying's neck with his palm at lightning speed.

Ziying felt his eyes go dark and instantly lost consciousness.

When Meng De led his men to the back door, only Ziying's sword was left on the ground.

"Damn it! Who captured the young master!"

Meng De picked up the long sword and looked around with dismay.

At the same time, in a small courtyard somewhere in Xianyang Xicheng.

A young man dressed in powerful clothing stood with a sword in hand.

Suddenly a north wind blew up, and a few leaves fell with the wind.

The young man under the tree suddenly raised his head, jumped up like a thunderous dragon, and danced like a falling sword flower.

In the blink of an eye, two leaves were shattered by the light of the sword. Then, the young man turned around again, his sword danced like a dragon and a snake, and struck out again. Five leaves were instantly pierced.

I saw the five leaves strung on the sword body, buzzing and trembling with the sword.

Thousands of leaves are rippling.

At this time the wind stopped.

Looking at the young man under the tree, he has returned to the standing posture just now, holding the sword in front of his eyes.

He looked deeply, stretched out two fingers, and gently wiped the sword, and the five pierced leaves fell one after another.
To be continued...