Back Off, Let Me Come

The letter of congratulations noticed something strange about him. Although it was a bit unreasonable, it was really pleasant to see Qi Yuanliang deflated.

He looked genuinely concerned.

"What did Yuanliang think of?"

In other words, which enemy came to mind to stumble?

Based on He Xin's understanding of Qishan, it would not be a surprise for him to offend any demons or monsters. It would be unsurprising for him to stay calm and not offend talents. Judging from Qi Shan's reaction, he probably has his target on target. Interest arose in the eyes of the congratulatory letter, but Cui Xiao, a serious enemy, could not take any pleasure in his misfortune. Just because he is willing to see Qishan suffer, does not mean that he wants to see Kang Guo suffer.

"Who is that person?"

The four words Cui Xiao imply murderous intent.

Qi Shan shook his head slightly: "I have no clue."

He paused only because he realized his subconscious arrogance. In this era when the abilities of scribes were treacherous and changeable, his abilities were not unique. Apart from anything else, people like Luan Gongyi can copy the [Excellent Painting] and easily make disguises that look fake. Moreover, the enemy's layout is not perfect. Forged military orders can certainly hide the enemy, but what really makes this game progress smoothly is The military system of Kang State was flawed. This flaw is also common in other countries and warlord forces.

Soldiers often only know their commanders.

Ordinary soldiers take orders from the commander of the corps, the commander of the corps takes orders from the commander, and the commander recognizes the centurion. A military order is issued from above and is often passed down level by level. The centurion told the captain, who informed the corps commander, and finally the corps commander summoned the ordinary soldiers.

Even if they go up to rebel, most of the warriors will not know that they are doing something to kill the nine tribes. They only know where to fight and kill people. Even if the soldiers realize something, they can't go beyond the corps commander to ask the commander or centurion. The enemy borrows this characteristic to set up a killing trap with a great chance of success.

If you don't solve the problem from the root, it's not impossible to fall into the same pit again - just use it well if you don't worry about it, and use it well once it's enough to determine the enemy. He said: "Although I have no clue, I am sure it was not the idea of ​​Wu Zhaode's advisers."

Luan Xin, who was even less responsive on the battlefield, also had his own opinion.

"...It is neither completely beneficial to Gao Guo nor completely dead-end to Shang Nanxia. It seems to be neutral. It seems that both sides will suffer greater losses." If Gao Guo's intelligence is so well-informed, it will be enough to give Shang Nan a heavy blow, instead of Simply delay Yun Ce's troops.

The scope of eligibility has been greatly narrowed.

Qi Shan guessed: "Could it be someone from the Southwest Branch?"

Although Kang State and Gao State are at war now, there are several forces involved, each with ulterior motives and their own goals. The Southwest branch is the biggest suspect, but not the only one!

Qishan turned around twice in his heart.

He said to Luan Xin: "After this battle, I secretly went to see someone."

Luan Xin asked: "Who?"

"A woman named Mei Jinghe is also a literary scholar affiliated with the Southwest Branch. See if there are any problems with her scribe's ways." Qi Shan felt a little regretful when he talked about this matter.

Luan Xin was summoned by his superior to go on a mission when he came from Fengluo, while Mei Meng kept a low profile during this period, either hanging out with Cui Hui or drinking at the hotel, ignoring her for a while.

During this period, Luan Xin had no chance to contact Mei Meng.

"Mei Jinghe?"

This name made both He Xin and Fang Yan's old friends look askance.

Cui Xiao asked: "Do you know her?"

Old friend: "This name sounds familiar, I've heard of it before."

The aristocratic family circles frequently marry each other. In this circle, if two seemingly unrelated people are randomly picked up and looked up in the family tree, they may be distantly related. Mei Jinghe was one of the more out-of-the-ordinary ladies from the gentry clan. Her reputation spread far and wide, so people naturally heard about her.

The congratulatory letter said: "She and her mother-in-law are from the same clan."

Mei Meng is younger than his mother-in-law, but she is her mother-in-law's aunt in terms of seniority. Because Mei Meng was well-known in Sibao County as a girl, with a rich love history and unruly behavior, her admirers are like crucian carp crossing the river. There is some criticism about her private life.

She is regarded as a typical negative example in the circle. People who admire her highly approve of her, while those who don't like her think she is too presumptuous.

Her mother-in-law doesn't like her.

It is said that Mei Meng influenced her to remarry.

After that, she was used as an example of mistakes when teaching her daughter how to be a good girl.

Unfortunately, contrary to expectations, the wife of the congratulatory letter praised Mei Meng, whom she had never met, and believed that marriage between a man and a woman is about wearing shoes, and the most important thing is that they fit your feet and do not rub your feet. As long as the feet are comfortable, a man can have three wives and four concubines, and a woman can have three husbands and four attendants.

As long as the wives, concubines, husbands, and attendants do not object, it will be fine.

The congratulatory letter also had a deep memory of Mei Meng's name.

but--

He could not connect the words Mei Meng, Southwest Branch, and Wenxin Scholars together, let alone apply them to one person.

Luan Xin asked: "Do you suspect it's her?"

"She is considered one of the suspected targets."

The enemies must be eliminated one by one!

He Xin didn't have any extra energy to pay attention to this matter. He cast his gaze into the distance and suddenly warned: "Here he comes!"

As Yun Ce appeared, the thundercloud stopped moving, but it did not disperse either. It remained silently covering the sky above, as if a pair of dark eyes were watching every move of all living beings. Not long after Yun Ce arrived, soldiers and horses arrived with dust flying all the way.

Yun Ce glanced at him and said, "He's one of his own."

The leader of this journey of troops was none other than the general supervisor.

A hint of warmth appeared on his cold face: "Open the city gate."

Although they did not bring many soldiers and horses, they could still make up for the shortage of soldiers in the city. Gao Guo's soldiers and horses would never succeed! ——

"Do you think you can succeed?"

Heyin County, government office, Fugu residence.

Mei Meng looked back at Cui Hui, who shouldn't be here.

He smiled slightly and said, "Isn't Kewu taking a nap?"

Cui Hui took a few steps forward while holding on to the long corridor pillar.

Her steps were frivolous and she seemed to have little strength. Her face was paler than usual, but her eyes were determined. She gritted her teeth and said, "Mei Jinghe, have you been taking advantage of me these days?"

Mei Meng smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"

After saying that, he sighed again: "You shouldn't have come here."

No matter what Cui Hui discovers, the smartest thing to do is to pretend not to know, take a nap when he should, and wait until he wakes up on weekdays, instead of rushing over and saying this to himself: "People who know too much often die." Not long ago."

The dead are more reassuring than the living.

Mei Meng did not intend to harm Cui Hui, but just took some medicine to make her sleep deeper. When she woke up, she had already escaped. Now being blocked, Mei Meng could only seek advice from Cui Hui: "Can you tell me what to do?"

His tone was full of distress.

Cui Hui was horrified to see the opponent's hand on the hilt of the sword.

Subconsciously, I wanted to take a half step back, but stopped abruptly.

The two faced each other across the corridor for several seconds.

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in my neck.

Before Cui Hui lost consciousness, a familiar skirt flashed before his eyes. Her body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier as if filled with lead water. In addition to the steps away, there was also a slightly distressed response: "Why don't you just sleep until you wake up naturally? Why do you have to endure this, Kewu?"

After a while, there was only darkness in front of me.

Mei Meng went out and turned into the alley.

After leaving the city, we successfully connected with our own people.

"I ran into something on the road and was delayed for a while. How is the alert outside?" Mei Meng got on the carriage and bent down to get into the carriage. Before her confidant could respond, a sense of crisis had already taken over her brain, and she evacuated without thinking.

The carriage suddenly exploded.

The airwaves scattered the wreckage of the carriage all over the place.

The smile on Mei Meng's lips gradually softened, her eyes turned left and right, and she was alert. The rest of the convoy quickly surrounded the coachman. There was only a pool of flesh and blood left, and the internal organs were covered with branches. If she hadn't hid in time, she might have been affected: "Who?"

The other party didn't make any answer.

No, the other person's answer was a flying head.

The outermost guards were killed one after another, and in the blink of an eye only three were left. One of them shouted: "Thieves, don't hurt my lord!"

This was followed by the clang of weapons clashing.

The most powerful of the three didn't even make more than twenty moves.

An afterimage of a leg whip flashed past, and the guard's body flew out like a cannonball, breaking four big trees in one go before stopping.

Those with stronger ears can still clearly hear the sound of bone cracking. The guard spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and the bodies of the other two were stabbed into the tree trunk above their heads with a spear. The blood flowed down the tree trunk and merged with the blood of the seriously injured guard to form a pool of blood.

The guard said with difficulty: "Master..."

Mei Meng, who was standing on the spot, seemed to be frightened by the sudden scene. There was no movement like wood, but her eyes fell on one place.

puff--

The weapon that pierced the two corpses was pulled out by a big hand.

As the body fell to the ground and hit the seriously injured guard, the person coming appeared. This person had a face that was extremely familiar to Mei Meng. Who else could it be if he wasn't Lu Jue? Lu Jue dragged the blood-stained spear and slowly approached Mei Meng. As he walked, he asked: "Where are you going, madam? If you want to travel far, why don't you give me a chance to practice it?"

Mei Meng looked at Lu Jue, who was covered in blood, with a smile as bright as peonies in full bloom, and said calmly: "Do you want to practice health preservation for me?"

Lu Jue said: "Naturally."

Mei Meng didn't seem to see any corpses.

"Where is the banquet?"

Lu Jue's eyes darkened slightly: "We'll find out when Madam gets there."

Mei Meng put her hand on the hilt of the sword: "Everyone says that 'there is no banquet in the world that never ends'. After separation, we don't know when we will meet again. You should know that I have always hated this kind of thing. After all, you have forgotten, Or do you remember, but the banquet is not a good one?"

Lu Jue still gave the same answer.

"We'll find out when Madam gets there."

Mei Meng shook her head: "What if I answer 'no'?"

"Madam can say 'no', and I can also refuse."

Judging from Lu Jue's posture, he was not ready to let him go.

Mei Meng was not surprised by this.

She knew Lu Jue so well that it would be weird if he would let her go. But precisely because of her understanding, she knew better that Lu Jue had absolutely no good intentions in taking her away: "If I don't go to the banquet, you won't let me go. What do you think Shousheng should do?"

Lu Jue's answer was to raise his weapon and aim it at her.

I saw the figure flashing, and the cold spikes were already touching the skin.

There was a clear coolness at the contact point.

The smell of blood on the weapon also hit his nose.

Mei Meng was startled, then smiled.

Those charming and passionate eyes also showed a real smile.

"Shou Sheng really didn't disappoint me."

Mei Meng winked at him slyly.

"However, I do want to disappoint Shousheng."

Lu Jue realized something was wrong. When he tried to thrust out the weapon again, he found that the touch was wrong. It was not the unique touch of hurting the flesh, but more like the dull feeling of splitting wood. He looked again. Where was Mei Meng's figure ahead? Not only was Mei Meng fake, but the body lying on the ground was also fake. There was only one sentence left in the air: "You should not be the person sent to kill me."

As long as it is Lu Jue, he will definitely fail.

Of course, it wasn't because Lu Jue would show mercy.

Mei Meng covered her neck, frowning at the remaining hallucinations. If she hadn't left a backup plan in advance, Lu Jue's move could really send her to meet her ancestors. She glanced in a certain direction through the window and lowered the car curtain: "Let's set off, don't worry about it."

Unexpectedly, the carriage only walked for a while and then stopped.

Mei Meng raised her eyebrows: "What happened?"

Could it be that Lu Jue caught up with him?

The coachman said: "Parents, there is someone here."

Mei Meng opened the car curtain and found a person blocking the path. This person was beautiful, with delicate but unassuming eyebrows. The moment she met the other person's gaze, she had a subtle feeling, which was a secret joy of seeing someone of the same kind. It was this that made her realize that the person coming was no ordinary person. Mei Meng sighed lightly in her heart.

I just want to escape, why go through such twists and turns?

"Can I ask the lady's name?"

Mei Meng had a searching smile on her face.

The convoy guards were also on guard against each other.

The visitor said: "Here, there is nothing."

Mei Meng chewed on this weird name carefully. This doesn't look like a serious name, but more like a casual and perfunctory pseudonym.

The visitor seemed to have read through her thoughts.

He opened his mouth to explain: "My name is Wuyou, who is a person who has nothing to do with you. The lady is in a hurry, where do you want to go?"

Mei Meng said: "Go home."

"Why are you so sneaky when you return home?"

Wu You's words seemed to have something to say, and Mei Meng knew it in her heart, and said with a smile: "If someone hadn't stopped me, I wouldn't have had to go through such twists and turns. Lady Wu You is willing to do her best, so she might as well let us go."

Wu You shook his head and refused: "This won't work."

Mei Meng's smile disappeared for the second time.

"That's a pity. We have to leave today."

Fugu, a private house.

Ning Yan was about to wake up Cui Hui, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

Cui Hui was not only poisoned by medicine, but also by a subtle spirit of speech. In just a quarter of an hour, he had seven or eight terrifying dreams within dreams.

When Youyou woke up, she thought she was still dreaming.

"...very good-looking."

She didn't know what was going on in her previous dreams. The people in her dreams were either faceless or extremely ugly. The sudden intrusion into her line of sight would frighten her heart to a halt and cast a shadow. The face in front of her could be described as the beauty of heaven and earth, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Beauty."

This time it was finally a sweet dream.

Ning Yan: "..."

She watched Cui Hui support his upper body with his elbows, and covered his neck with his other hand, grinning and gasping for air: "It hurts. Mei Jinghe, who suffered a thousand cuts, is so ruthless in destroying flowers..."

Why does it hurt so much to dream?

She murmured.

The beauty on the side said: "Because it's not a dream."

Cui Hui: "..."

The beauty said: "You are still alive."

Cui Hui wants to ask anything else.

I saw that the beauty in front of me seemed to have a stubborn illness, her brows were lightly frowned, mist appeared in her eyes, and her complexion was visibly pale to the naked eye. Cui Hui murmured: "Xi Zi's flattery is nothing more than that."

Ning Yan: "...It's all gone."

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