Chapter 9 "Self-Casting into the Net"

The last rays of the sun on the west side also faded, and occasionally a few wolf howls echoed in the desert not far from the boundary river. Under the twilight, Jiangzhou City was brightly lit, if it was usual, the city gate had been locked at this time, but there were still many people going in and out today.

The street is very lively, every household is full of lights, although it is located at the border, the prosperity of Jiangzhou City at this time is no less than that of the royal capital Cloud City.

There was a lot of talk among the people, and they were very curious about the upcoming royal city guests.

"Hey, who is here this time, such a big pomp. A woman who was picking out a hand ornament asked the vendor.

"According to the grapevine, it is the young general Meng Yi, the only son of the general of the Zhenguo, and legend has it that he led an army of 100,000 at the age of fifteen to break through the enemy's 300,000 troops and shock the Western Regions, so it is not majestic!" The vendor's words flew with spit and her eyebrows fluttered, and the woman was amazed at what she heard.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and only the defenders of the city could be heard shouting, "Idlers avoid!" Soon the right way was abandoned.

The horn sounded, Meng Yi wore armor and rode on a black horse, her hair was tied up with a silver crown, and she led a pair of well-equipped soldiers and horses into the majestic walk. The reflection of the blade was terrifying, and the people didn't dare to say a word, and these people in front of them were all bathed in blood.

Wu Yi and Jin Ru had already brought people to wait in front of the City Lord's Mansion, and they were looking forward to the "great coming" of the young general at this time.

Yun Mo was hidden in the bustling crowd, she was wearing a black cloak, and when she saw the oncoming people and horses, she rushed forward with a dagger in her hand like Meng Yi.

Meng Yi's face sank, one of them flipped off the horse, pulled out his sword to resist, the two fought fiercely a few back and forth, and their bodies were colored to varying degrees, and finally Meng Yiyun struck with internal force, Yun Mo was shocked ten meters away, spitting blood, unconscious, Meng Yi saw this, there were no waves on his face, but he chuckled in his heart, Yun Mo asked her not to keep her hand, she didn't control it well, she wouldn't be heavy, right?

Wu Yi rushed over when he heard the movement, and was startled when he saw the scene in front of him, especially when he saw Meng Yishi, who had a gloomy expression, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"I didn't know that City Lord Wu's hospitality was so special, you were so well governed!" Meng also accentuated the last five words.

Jin Ru smiled gently and dignifiedly, "Young General, today's incident is really offensive, this woman was originally a fugitive prisoner, and it is estimated that she will attack you when she is cornered." ”

Wu Yi smiled with a smile, "Young General, I will definitely deal with this woman well, but your injury..."

"It's okay, this little injury is not enough to worry about. ”

Wu Yi asked Yun Mo to be imprisoned in the dungeon, and then praised Meng Yi, "I have heard for a long time that the young general is brave and good at fighting, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary, this woman can't hurt you by half a point." ”

Meng Yi smiled bitterly in her heart, she knew that Yun Mo was letting her, but just now Yun Mo's eyes really scared her, as if she had changed a person, full of desire to kill.

Suddenly, Liu Ming, who was cured at some point, suddenly asked, "May I ask the young general, have we met?"

Meng Yi looked at him unhappily, Wu Yi gave Liu Ming a look, and then invited Meng Yi to the banquet.

Uncle Quan and Meng Yi exchanged glances while others were not paying attention, this Liu Ming can't stay!

How much unknown darkness lurks under the glitz of the City Lord's Mansion?