Chapter 115: The White-Clothed Swordsman

In the middle of the night of August 15 in the second year of Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty, a bright moon hung high in the sky, the sky was full of stars shining, and the wind came and went. Under the night sky, Chang'an City was unusually quiet, with only a few frogs chirping and cicadas chirping. Suddenly, six black-clad masked men with steel knives flew over the street. This group of people came to the outside of Zhaojiazhuang in the south of the city, looked around a few times, jumped over the wall, scattered in all directions, and gathered under Miss Zhao's embroidery building. At this time, I suddenly saw a white-clothed swordsman floating downstairs, and in the moonlight, I saw that he had slanted eyebrows, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a slender figure, he was a handsome young man. The young man's face was expressionless, and a dragon moon cold knife appeared in his hand, blocking the path of the six black-clothed masked people. The man in black did not stop because of this, but swarmed up and swung his knife at the young man in white. The young man in white did not dodge, he raised his knife and rushed over, and the two sides instantly killed in one place, fighting in the dark. Five black-clothed men entangled the white-clothed young man, and one black-clothed man flew to the top of the embroidery tower, split the two doors with his palm, and rushed in Zhao Xiulan's boudoir. Zhao Xiulan saw a black-clothed masked man coming in the door, and screamed in fright, then saw the black-clothed man flash to her bed, quickly sealed her acupoint, put her in a cloth bag, jumped out of the back window with her back, and flew away, and disappeared. The five men in black in the courtyard saw that their companions had succeeded, and at the same time they slashed a knife, and when the young man in white floated backwards, they threw down a smoke bomb, jumped away, and disappeared into the night sky.

The white-clothed young man shook his hand and fanned away the smoke, and said in his heart: "I am a disciple of Long Xiaotian, the head of the dignified Divine Sword Sect, but I let a few little thieves rob that girl from my eyelids. No, I have to get that girl back and give Master a long face. Thinking of this, he stomped his foot and flew into the air. Unleash your light skills and chase in the direction where the man in black disappeared.

Zhao Yuanwai heard the sound of fighting in the courtyard, hurriedly put on a piece of clothing, and took more than ten family members. I came to my daughter's embroidery downstairs with a lantern and looked around. There was no one, and if I looked closely through the light, there were traces of a fight on the ground. He quickly led people up to the embroidery building, but saw that the door panel was smashed and smashed, and when he entered the door, his daughter was gone, and the building was empty. The staff was terrified, knowing that their daughter had been robbed by thieves. He was so anxious that he crawled on the bed and cried bitterly: "God, my Zhao Daye just lost his wife a year ago, and my daughter was robbed again tonight, how can I live in the future?" Woohoo......"

Xiulan's personal maid Xiangling ran to cry and said, "Miss, which dog thief who lost his conscience kidnapped you?" Whining...... I knew that something would happen to you, and Xiangling said that she wouldn't accompany her wife tonight. Woohoo......"

The housekeeper Zhao Fu comforted the staff and the maid, and decided to go to Yin Yamen in Jingzhao Mansion to beat the drum and report the case the next day.

The young man in white followed the group of black-clothed people to a luxurious mansion and looked around, only to see the word "Zhang Mansion" hanging horizontally on the lintel, and the house was heavily guarded. The sentry is set up, and if he follows the gang of black-clothed people into this mansion, it will be equivalent to breaking into the Longtan Tiger's Den. But he wouldn't go in. How do you know Miss Zhao's whereabouts? He hesitated for a moment.

It turns out that the owner of this mansion is surnamed Zhang Mingyun, the word Hongjin, is a Hebei person, Emperor Wen of Sui served as the assassin of Huazhou, and was later demoted to a concubine by Emperor Yang of Sui, and was under the command of Dou Jiande. After Dou Jiande's army was defeated, he took refuge in Li Jiancheng, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and was promoted to the squire of the military department because of his meritorious contribution to the expedition to Longxi. After the Xuanwumen Incident. Li Shimin saw that this person was quite talented, and took him under the door. The first month of the second year of Zhenguan. Zhang Yun dedicated his eldest daughter Zhang Yuyan to the palace, and Li Shimin named her Jieyu; Zhang Yun's eldest son, Zhang Chenglong, has meritorious service for suppressing thieves. The Son of Heaven personally named him Hexi; The second son, Zhang Wenhu, happened to repel the assassins during a hunt by the Son of Heaven, and he was meritorious in saving the driver, and the Son of Heaven gave him the rank of Captain of the Light Cavalry of the Forbidden Army; The second daughter, Zhang Yuhuan, is waiting to be married.

After thinking about it, the young man in white decided to enter Zhang's Mansion to rescue Miss Zhao. He jumped into the courtyard of Zhangfu, followed the courtyard wall to the west courtyard, saw a group of patrolmen coming out of the backyard, he shrank and hid in the corner, and after the patrol passed, he flew up to the roof, came to the top of the room with lights, made an upside-down gold hook, hung it under the eaves, and poked a small hole in the window paper to look in. But I saw that the six black-clothed people and a servant in the house released a handsome girl from the cloth bag and handed it to a rich son, who was Zhang Wenhu. Zhang Wenhu hugged the girl on his bed, not to mention how happy he was. When the man in black and the servant had finished their task, they both exited the room. The white-clothed swordsman didn't want to be discovered, so he hooked his toes, came back to the roof, and hid. Unexpectedly, he was unlucky, and a tile fell to the ground, alarming six black-clothed people and more than a dozen generals in Zhang's mansion. They flew ghostly to the rooftop, and instantly surrounded the white-clothed boy in the middle.

The leader of the family held a life-size iron rod in his hand and said fiercely to the young man in white: "Boy, you have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and you dare to break into the mansion of the abbot at night? ”

The young man in white hugged his fists and said: "Hehe, I have heard that the masters in the Guozhang Mansion are like clouds, and the little brother is here to visit you tonight!" ”

A man in black said: "Stinky boy, you are the first to destroy the mission of the six of me, and you have followed me all the way, what do you want?" ”

Another general said with a fierce eye: "This boy must be uneasy when he comes to visit late at night, brothers, kill him!" ”

The leader of the family waved his stick and said: "There is a rule in the martial arts, don't kill nameless ghosts. Boy, what is your name? ”

The young man in white comically threw back a strand of hair hanging down from his forehead and said: "Hehe, it is Liu Chengzhi, a good young man who is suave, handsome and chic, loved by everyone, and a good young man who combines kindness and wisdom." ”

The leader of the family clasped his fists and said, "Then let you die clearly." Under the surname Guan Ming Shanyue, he is the head of the Guozhang Mansion, and the six black-clothed people are the six golden steels under the Guozhang Throne. After speaking, he gave an order, and all the generals and the six major golden steels raised their weapons and rushed to Liu Chengzhi to kill.

Liu Chengzhi used his internal force to shake the treasure knife into the air, jumped up and caught the handle of the knife in one step, and started a life-and-death struggle with the people of Zhangfu. The six major golden steels chopped the steel knives in their hands left and right, making them fly up and down, Liu Chengzhi's treasure knife was cold and shining, and the knife was swaying. The two sides fought from the roof to the courtyard, and the fight was extremely fierce. The two sides fought for 200 rounds, and suddenly dozens of archers rushed out from all directions in an orderly manner, holding bows and arrows, and surrounded Liu Chengzhi tightly. Liu Chengzhi knew that it was extremely difficult for him to escape from Zhang's mansion, and it was impossible to save Miss Zhao. He looked around, and there were soldiers everywhere, and unless he had the art of escaping and escaped, he would definitely die. But what's worse is that he doesn't know any spells. He said in his heart: "It seems that the master will die tonight!" Forget it, since you are dead, you will let it out. (To be continued.) )