Dandere General and his Lord

This woman was even more ruthless than herself back then, more fierce and not afraid of death.

But after all, he is still too young and should not be an experienced opponent.

If it wasn't for that powerful slapper on the windowsill, who kept shooting cold arrows one after another, he could have gotten rid of this person quickly.

That shepherd was a formidable character, he shot every arrow one after another, almost without any interval, but he was able to shoot all the arrows on his inevitable retreat.

When it was inevitable, the assassin was hit by two arrows in a row, and his movements had begun to slow down.

Could it be that my end will fall in the hands of such a young woman?

The assassin was like a wounded old láng, and the most violent counterattack broke out before dying.

Pedestrians on the street suddenly panicked when they saw such a change. Some people pushed and fled, some people screamed in fear, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

A horse-drawn carriage ran from the corner and immediately jumped off a boy. The young man stubbornly held on to A Jia's blade and responded to the wounded assassin.

Cheng Feng stood at the window, pierced the boy's leg with an arrow, and put him on the ground.

Taking advantage of this gap, the injured assassin turned on his horse, swung his knife to fend off the arrows downstairs, and walked away.

At the last moment before escaping, he turned his head to look at the window of the teahouse for the last time. Next to the red-clothed guard, stood a handsome man, who looked at him indifferently with a pair of eyes that could see through everything.

Ajia wants to chase after him.

"Ajia, don't chase. The main security is the most important thing." Cheng Feng's voice came from upstairs.

He and the rest of the guards did not leave Cheng Qianye's side for half a step to prevent the enemy from attacking.

Ajia's eyes fell on the fleeing horse, his face was expressionless, but his heels moved slightly.

"Don't go," Cheng Qianye's voice came from the windowsill, "You are also injured, come back to me quickly."

A Jia reluctantly stopped his steps and controlled the boy who fell to the ground and struggled.

Why would the lord know what I was thinking?

She was very puzzled. The master clearly said that my control of expressions was the best one learned by all.

She touched her face, have I regressed recently?

Soon, the guards patrolling the city arrived and escorted Cheng Qianye and his party back to the palace.

A Jia threw the captured young man in front of Cheng Qianye. The man's face was dark, blood spilled from his mouth, and he had no response.

"The moment he was caught, he took poison." A Jia explained.

Cheng Feng squatted down to check and shook his head.

Cheng Qianye looked at the young corpse and sighed with emotion: "It's still so young, so he was sent out to be an assassin?"

"All Deadpool and Assassins have been cultivated since childhood, and they are not too young to be able to work out." A Jia replied.

There was a cut on the back of her hand, and red blood beads were dripping down her fingers. This injury was nothing to her, she raised her arm and licked the wound as if nothing had happened.

Yao Tianxiang pulled her over, took out a bottle of wound medicine from Cheng Qianye's drawer, and applied some medicine to her wound.

"I really can't see it at all. You girl is usually quiet, but I didn't expect you to be so agile." Yao Tianxiang took out her handkerchief and wrapped it in Ajia's hand.

"It's all my fault," Yao Tianxiang said with fear. "If I hadn't made a fuss, I wouldn't have encountered this. Fortunately, Cheng Feng and A Jia are here, otherwise I don't know what will happen."

"Thanks to the master's keenness, he discovered the assassin in time and avoided the danger." Cheng Feng praised.

In his heart, the lord is wise and wise, and it is normal to see through the assassin at a glance.

Ah Jia didn't think so. Today that person is an assassin who has undergone long-term training and is very experienced.

He lurks in the crowd, and even if he is the one who has been trained since childhood, he may not be able to see through his disguise.

How did the master find out?

Her heart was itching, and she wanted to ask the lord for advice on this.

But the training she received since she was a child told her that she should keep a low profile around the lord and try to make herself appear as insignificant as possible, which is what a qualified Deadpool should do.

Can't ask questions, she said to herself.

Cheng Qianye found it very interesting to see the expressionless young girl in front of her, but her heart was full of strong curiosity.

But she couldn't explain it, so she could only change the subject,

"Can you find out who sent the assassin?"

Cheng Feng said: "I have ordered the entire city to be blocked and searched for assassins, hoping to gain something."

Ajia said, "I think they may be from Song."

"Song country?" Cheng Qianye was very surprised, the weak and timid Song country who was defeated in the hands of Mo Qiaosheng and could only cede land and beg for reparation?

"I'm just guessing," A Jia said, "Song's army is weak, but they pay special attention to training dead servants and spies. I heard that their prince Ji Ang has hundreds of dead servants by his side, Most of them are young boys and girls, their leader is Jie, and the rumored appearance is very close to the assassin we met today."

"That Jie, I also heard his name when I was on an envoy to Song." Cheng Feng remembered, and he looked up at Cheng Qianye, "Lord Zhou Zixi's legs were abolished by this person."

...

At this moment, Zhou Zixi is sitting on the main hall of Chu Anhou, the ruler of the state of Chu.

Zhou Zixi's old state Wei State and Chu State border borders.

When the Marquis of Chu An had not yet inherited the title, he had been studying in Wei State, and was a close friend of Zhou Zixi, who became famous at a young age at the time.

At this moment, he looked at the old man who was sitting in a wheelchair with his legs broken, and he couldn't help sighing: "In those days when the dog was nüè, Wei Guoguo was broken, and our country was too busy to take care of itself. I never thought that you would suffer such a great disaster, Zixi."

The Marquis of Chu An stood up, came to Zhou Zixi's side, and held onto his shoulders: "Fortunately, you and my brother will see each other one day. Since you have arrived in our country of Chu, don't leave. I will treat you well."

Zhou Zixi saluted and said, "The Marquis Domeng loves him, but now he is a minister of Jin. When he came down to Chu, he was ordered by my lord, Marquis Jinyue, to invite the monarch to join the army."

One of the ministers, Yang Yu, who was sitting in the hall, sneered: "Since we have asked our country to send troops to help, we should send a serious envoy. Don't you have to send a disabled person to Jin when you don't even have a legged person? I am Chu country."

"Zixi is Gu's good friend, Yang Gong can't be like this." The Marquis of Chu An gave a symbolic reprimand, then turned back to his seat, "The issue of sending troops can be discussed slowly, Zixi has come from a long way, let's take good care of it first. Take a few days off, and let me hold a banquet for you to catch up and say goodbye."

Zhou Zixi's attendants were all indignant when they saw that the Marquis of Chu An was so neglectful.

But Zhou Zixi acted as if nothing had happened, as if he could not hear the contempt of Yang Yu and the Marquis of Chu An, he bowed his hands and said: "I have a lot of talented people in the Jin Dynasty. I will first take over the Quan Rong in Bianjing, and within two years, I will get Qi County and defeat Song Dynasty. The country, seize Zhengzhou, how magnificent. Now my Jin State Zuo Geng general Mo Qiaosheng has led a hundred thousand troops to go straight to Rong Haojing, so why should the Chu army help? I deliberately asked for orders in front of my lord, who did not have the heart to send envoys to Chu land at all."

The Marquis of Chu An asked in surprise: "What does Zixi mean by this?"

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Zhou Zixi said unhurriedly: "Quan Rong, barbarian, made his fortune in the barbaric land, and was a brave man, but Jun and the others were frightened by him."

"Chu is far away from Haojing, but I don't know that the civil strife in Quanrong has been going on for a long time, and the national power has long since disappeared. The Queen Mother of Quanrong did not hide the pearl, she killed her own son with her own hands, and helped her thirteen-year-old grandson to become emperor. They The DPRK and China have been chaotic from within, and the military forces are in their own hands, falling apart, just like a mess of sand, it is no longer the iron cavalry of the year."

The courtiers of the Chu State above the hall began to discuss in a low voice. They had already heard about the discord between the emperor and the queen mother and the mother and son, and the queen mother abolished her son and established a grandson.

"My lord, the Marquis of Jinyue," Zhou Zixi bowed to the upper right, "why can I defend Bianjing alone, and then defeat the Quanrong in Zhengzhou? It's just because the Quanrong has not been what it used to be. The famous general of Quan Rong, Wei Mingshan, was also beaten to pieces by our army, and fled back to the grassland."

Above the hall, the voices of whispers gradually became louder. The country of Chu was located in the south, and the main battlefield of the Quanrong invasion was a certain distance away from them.

Their fear of Quanrong was largely due to the famous general Weimingshan, Quanrong.

After the fall of the capital of Haojing, the general of the Quanrong, Weimingshan, led his army to the south, first destroying the neighboring state of Wei, and then burning all the way into the land of Chu.

Even thinking about it now, it still makes many people in Chu fight against each other.