Chapter 224: Monchin
"This heavy snow came a little late, if it had come earlier, Cao Ying would not have appeared in Chang'an City at this time." Stretched out his hand and took the warm wine poured by the maid and drank it all. Jia Yu looked at the slowly falling goose feathers and snow outside the window, and said with emotion.
On the second floor of the restaurant, in addition to Jia Yu and the maid, there was also a young man in a cloth shirt sitting at Jia Yu's adjacent table at this time. After hearing Jia Yu's words, the young man first looked at the snow-covered world outside, then glanced at the maid beside Jia Yu, and said lightly: "Whether it's Cao Ying or Li Xun, since Mr. is leaving, it won't be your turn to worry about these things." β
Jia Yu just smiled at the words of the young man in the cloth robe, put the empty wine cup on the table, and waited for the maid to pour the wine again. On the contrary, after hearing this, the maid's hand froze, and a thoughtful look appeared on her face.
Because of the waiter's stagnation, the wine jug she held in her hand spilled a lot of wine on the table.
Seeing the wine spilled on the table, the maid reacted a little bit just now. Hurriedly took out a handkerchief, while the maid was busy wiping the tabletop, she raised her head pleadingly, looked at Jia Yu and said, "I disturbed Mr.'s Yaxing, the slave should die!" β
Looking at the appearance of the maid, Jia Yu first reached out and took the wine jug on the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and then said lightly: "You are a woman, it is indeed not easy to survive in this troubled world. But I don't understand, in this world, everyone wants to avoid trouble, why do you want to help Li urge to spy on me? β
Hearing this, the maid's arm that was wiping the table stiffened, and the expression on her face froze. She couldn't have imagined that her surveillance actions had been known to Jia Yu.
While not knowing how she was exposed, the maid trembled and prostrated on the ground, and explained in a desolate tone: "Sir! Slaves and maids are also forced to do so! General Li held the old mother and younger brother hostage of the family, and asked the slave maid to monitor the husband's actions. If the slave and maid don't do this, the lives of the old mother and younger brother will not be saved, and the slave and maid are really forced to do so! β
Regarding the seemingly bleak explanation of the maid, a hint of sneer and mockery appeared on Jia Yu's plain face: "Because Jia is very afraid of death, once a stranger approaches, I will thoroughly find out the origin of that person, and of course you are no exception." If you hadn't lied to me, I might have been able to spare you today. It's a pity, it's a pity! β
Hearing Jia Yu's words, no matter how stupid the maid is, she should know, not only does he know his identity as a spy of Li Yu, but also investigates his life history clearly, and the lie he told is, in Jia Yu's opinion, just a joke!
Thinking about this clearly, the maid stopped pretending, and saw her prostrate body on the ground, suddenly bounce to the ground. Holding a soft sword in his hand that he didn't know out of, he pointed at Jia Yu and said with a cruel expression: "Since Mr. has already learned, I have no choice but to offend." Without General Li's consent, Mr. Li did not want to leave Chang'an City without permission. β
Seeing that the originally pitiful maid had turned into this chilling killer in front of her, Jia Yu felt sad for her in his heart, and at the same time, he turned his eyes to the cloth-robed young man at the adjacent table, and said with a wry smile: "Meng Qin, if you want to use this method to solve the disaster, then hurry up." Otherwise, I'll be captured by her, and this matter will be a big problem. β
Hearing this, the maid's brows furrowed, and she glanced at the young man who was sitting at the next table, called Meng Qin by Jia Yu.
Although he didn't believe that Meng Qin could stop himself from capturing Jia Yu when he was so close to Jia Yu. However, in order to ensure that the task delivered by Li Xun can be successfully completed. The maid still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, moved under her feet, and handed the soft sword in her hand to Jia Yu's neck.
Seeing the maid move, a cold glint flashed in Meng Chin's eyes, and he first stretched out his foot and hooked the spear that was leaning on the table next to him into the air, and then threw out the right leg covered by the white mang, and hit the end of the spear that was stuck in the air.
As Monchina's white-covered right leg struck the end of the spear, the spear turned into a white glow and flew in the direction of the maid.
Although the maid's main purpose was to capture Jia Yu, her eyes were always on Meng Qin's body. Seeing that white light flying towards her, her eyes were already full of horror, she couldn't have imagined that that seemingly ordinary young man in cloth would have such a deep internal strength.
The maid knew very well that with the speed at which the white light flew out, she would definitely shoot through herself before she captured Jia Yu. Therefore, he could only stab the soft sword in his hand towards Jia Yu and threw it behind him, and the soft sword had become a straight long sword, standing horizontally in front of his chest.
Looking at the maid's arm holding the long sword, covered with a layer of white light, a look of surprise flashed in Meng Qin's eyes. In his opinion, it is rare for a maid to be a woman, but at this age, she has the realm of covering qi and possessing the body. Li Xuan was willing to let such a person spy on Jia Yu, which can be regarded as a bloody investment. If it was an ordinary attack that covered her body, it was really possible for her to be stopped, but thinking of her move, Meng Qin's face hung a sneer again.
Under Monchin's gaze, the straight, soft sword came into contact with Bai Mang. As soon as they made contact, they saw the maid's arm twisted, and the soft sword was wrapped around the white mang like a long snake. After being entwined by the soft sword, the covering qi covering the white mang suddenly disappeared, revealing the spear wrapped inside.
"Whew... Boom! Before the maid could be glad that she had stopped the fatal blow, the spear, which was entwined with a soft sword, suddenly spun at high speed, and then, in the hostess's horrified eyes, broke free from the shackles of the soft sword, and the tip of the spear pierced her chest and penetrated into the wall behind her.
Looking at the maid who fell to the ground, already dead and unable to die anymore, Jia Yu reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead because he was approached by the soft sword just now. Putting his eyes on Meng Qin's body, he said meaningfully: "This is your Meng family's Eighteen Dragon Style?" It's amazing! I just don't know if when you meet the champion Hou, can you rely on this gun move and win. β
Hearing this, the look on Meng Qin's face changed again and again, and finally his face was even more gloomy, and he said impatiently: "What is the strength of the champion Hou, and what does it have to do with me Meng Qin?" You saved my life, and I will repay your kindness! If you want to take refuge in Champion Hou, that's your business, and after escorting you to Yangzhai City this time, I will leave. β
Meng Qin's refusal made Jia Yu's brows furrow, and he scolded: "In this troubled world, you can indeed live safely with your skills." But have you thought about it? If the flames are raging today, and there is a place where you can survive without war? And I know that you have a military mind, is this really what you want? β
"You don't have to say much about this! When you want to leave, leave a token at the door of the restaurant, and I will naturally come to look for you at that time! Although Jia Yu's words made Meng Qin's heart waver, as soon as he thought of his father's explanation before he died, Meng Qin firmly refused again.
After saying these words, Meng Qin didn't pay attention to Jia Yu's reaction, and first reached out to pick up the maid who had become a dead corpse and threw it out of the window. Then he pulled out the spear that had penetrated the wall, and jumped down against the window of the restaurant.
Meng Qin's neatness and neatness made Jia Yu's eyes flash with a look of appreciation, and at the same time, he felt sorry for his refusal to serve Sun Ling.
When he heard the commotion coming from the street below the restaurant, Jia Yu shouted "in a panic": "Come on!" There are assassinsγγγγγ β
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"Do you think that Cao Ying is crazy, not staying in Yanzhou, but leading the army to Chang'an City to suffer? It's okay for him to suffer himself, but it makes us have a hard time this winter, and this kind of shit weather has to be guarded all day longγγγγγγ β
At the head of the city, Li Xuan was wearing a heavy brocade cloak, accompanied by the deputy general and several personal guards, listening to the soft complaints from the soldiers around him, and staring at the very conspicuous Cao Ying garrison outside the city in the white world.
The more he looked at Li Xuan, the more angry he became, until finally he lifted his foot and kicked the frozen battlements.
Because of the swelling and pain in his feet, the anger in Li Qi's heart was temporarily extinguished, and he coldly ordered the guards beside him: "Go and invite Mr. Wenhe!" β
"Yes!" Seeing that Li Xuan's mood at the moment was obviously not very friendly, how could the guards dare to hesitate? After answering, he ran down the city without looking back, and ran towards Jia Yu's mansion.
"General, no! Mr. Wenhe has been assassinated by assassins! While Li Xuan was anxiously waiting, the guard who went to report came to his side and said urgently.
"What, how is Mr. Wenhe doing now?! What about the stabbing guest, did you catch it? Hearing the return of this guard, Li Xun suddenly felt that the world was spinning, dragged the guard, and asked sharply.
Li Yu knew that at least half of the credit for his ability to have today belonged to Jia Yu. If it weren't for him to give advice beside him, let alone drive away Niu Fu and Lu Bu, the restless emperor and the ministers in Chang'an City would have been enough to drink a pot of himself. Now at the critical moment of Cao Ying's siege, Jia Yu was assassinated, how could Li Yu not be nervous?
"General Lao Li bothered, Jia was just scratched by the assassin on the arm, and there was no major problem, if it wasn't for the maid who suddenly broke up to protect the lord and used her body to block the assassin's blow for me, so that I could escape, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see General Li now." Jia Yu covered the wound on his arm that was cut by himself with a sharp blade, looked at Li Yu who was dragging his own guard with a pale face, and said with palpitations.
Before Li Xun asked what kind of skill the assassin was, and he was able to kill the killer he had carefully cultivated, Jia Yu spoke again with a puzzled expression: "It's strange to say, that assassin is strong in martial arts, but at that time, the maid was far away from me, but she was able to catch up with the assassin's spear and block me in front of me." Could it be that she... β
"Mr. Wenhe is fine! It's just a maid, maybe it's the heart of the Lord, and then it suddenly broke out, and she can protect Mr. Thoroughly, and it is also her wish to think about it, and she will be buried! Afraid that Jia Yu would guess the true identity of the maid, before he could finish speaking, Li Yu interrupted.
"That's right, a maid like this faithful protector of the Lord really shouldn't doubt her, a thick burial!" Seeing Li Yu interrupting his words, a faint smirk hung on the corner of Jia Yu's mouth, and he whispered softly, as if he was talking to Li Yu, as if he was talking to himself.