Chapter 4: Falling Ying
Han Xuan gradually woke up, looking at this familiar house blankly, his mind was a little confused......
"Sect Master," said a man in a white shirt and a mask in another room, as he walked up to a middle-aged man in a black trench coat and said respectfully, "It's a success, and now she's just as you wish." β
"Well, good, thank you for your hard work......" The man known as the Sect Master looked at the screen in front of him and gently patted the man on the shoulder.
"Well, you can go down and rest......" A strange smile appeared on the sect leader's face, and he turned around without being seen by the man, "I see where you are running... Mo Yu"
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Han Xuan looked at the doors and windows of this room, this is a very clean room - there are no superfluous things in the room, they are all familiar things, but somehow, these things that should be familiar suddenly become some... Unfamiliar.
"I'm ......" Han Xuan's eyes were a little misty, as if he was recalling something, "Today... It seems that he is going to Huan Worry... Oops! Today is the first day of going to work... It's bad if you go late!"
So she quickly jumped out of bed, straightened her clothes, and walked out.
Han Xuan, who had just graduated from the Holy See, was assigned to General Huan Wei's side as an assistant, she herself was a little surprised, there was no free lunch in the world, and her high status made Han Xuan can't help but imagine in a bad way.
Han Xuan came to the General's Mansion with apprehension, and there were two guards wearing dark yellow armor at the door. There is more than one general in the empire, and this Huan Wei is led by a scout known as the "eyes of the empire". Responsible for the investigation and reporting of various battle reports, and under normal circumstances, will not come into direct contact with the enemy. Therefore, their armor is generally light or leather armor of dark yellow or dark green.
"This is the General's Mansion, and it is forbidden for idle people to enter!" the soldier blocked Han Xuan's way and looked Han Xuan up and down vigilantly.
"Uh... I'm here to report on the post," Han Xuan smiled a little awkwardly, taking out an envelope from his pocket and handing it over, "Today is my first time here, it's a little late, I'm sorry......"
"The general has never recruited a female soldier," the soldier took the envelope with suspicion, opened it and glanced at it, "You wait here, I'll report it." β
Han Xuan was a little surprised, she couldn't understand the Holy See's decision, but this made Han Xuan feel a little more at ease. It seems that this general is not that kind of person......
"You can go in," the soldier returned soon, although he suspected that he was gone, but his face was still expressionless, "The general is in the main hall, he has been waiting for you for a long time." β
The main hall of the General's Mansion is a little peculiar. It was large and bright, like a large conference room, empty in the middle of the room, large and without any compartments, and a small arms rack with a gun and a sword on it hung by the wall facing the door.
On the left side after entering the door, Huan Wei sat near the wall, with a flag hanging on the wall, and a table in front of him, and two rows of seats on either side of the table.
Han Xuan was stunned when she saw this general for the first time, she had seen him, when he was in the Holy See... She's pretty sure... But the details are not clear, as if shrouded in a layer of fog. Huan Wei is a general of the Empire, but his identity is not simple, and generally speaking, the Empire rarely interferes in the affairs of the Holy See.
"Sit" Huan Wei looked at Han Xuan with a smile and said, he was very young and handsome, Han Xuan even felt that he was not a few years older than himself, for some reason, Huan Wei made a very deep impression on her.
"Have you seen me?" Huan Wei continued to look at Han Xuan, with a smile on his face, "In the Holy See?"
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"You're not Yanbei......" Mo Yu stared at the cold light from his sword.
A spear swept towards Mo Yu from behind, Mo Yu was startled, jumped forward and dodged a shot, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
The man walked out of the forest, he was wearing a black coat, with a hood, he couldn't see his face clearly, he was tall, he looked like a good killer who had been in battle, his movements were clean and neat, and without waiting for Mo Yu to say more, he rushed over again with a gun, and with a flick of the spear, he swung it at Mo Yu.
Mo Yu had just stood up, and before he could prepare, he hurriedly responded to the battle, so he had to put the sword in his hand on his left side to resist.
The moment the spear and the sword collided, Mo Yu felt a huge force, coming from his hand, it was the vibration of the sword, transmitted to every muscle of the two arms, Mo Yu was knocked out and hit a big tree, and the leaves on the tree fell with a clatter.
A sharp pain came from his chest, Mo Yu struggled to stand up, his arm was numb for a while, and he felt a feeling of collapse that he couldn't handle, and the feeling of soreness when he woke up in the morning had not disappeared.
The other party didn't give Mo Yu a chance to speak at all, and he came up to be a killer. Mo Yu picked up the sword that had fallen to the side and began to run desperately towards the periphery.
The person behind him smiled gloomily, and quickly chased after him on tiptoes, Mo Yu's body became weaker and weaker, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed. The killer suddenly grabbed the middle of the barrel of the gun with one hand, shrunk his hand at his waist, and then slammed it, and the spear spun and galloped towards Mo Yu.
The man told Mo Yu about the trick of the spear, and when he heard the sound of the wind whistling from behind, Mo Yu's heart sank, and he gathered all his strength on his legs, kicked forward hard, and his body naturally pressed down, and his upper body pounced forward and rolled forward. The sharp blade of the spear slid a scar on Mo Yu's back.
The man stepped over Mo Yu, grabbed the spear that was still flying, and turned around and threw it in front of Mo Yu.
Since Mo Yu's momentum just now had not disappeared, and the rush just now had almost exhausted all his strength, this shot was almost inevitable, Mo Yu's eyes closed, and he barely raised his heavy sword to block in front of him.
Again, Mo Yu was knocked away, and the sword was bounced off, stuck in the dirt on the side. This time, Mo Yu wasted a lot of strength to stand up.
The man rushed towards Mo Yu again, the spear dragging behind him, making a deep mark on the dirt.
"Is it going to end so soon?" Mo Yu looked at the man, sighed in his heart, gave up all defenses, closed his eyes, and prepared for death......
"Dingβ"
The sound of metal colliding came into Mo Yu's ears, and a gust of wind mixed with dirt blew violently on Mo Yu's face, the expected pain did not come, Mo Yu slowly opened his eyes-
"I didn't expect you to be so useless, you can't even beat this kind of goods" The crisp voice came into Mo Yu's ears. "You can't lose it. β
A beautiful figure stood in front of him, with her back to him, with a neat ponytail, dressed in plain clothes, holding a slender soft sword in one hand, and holding the killer's spear with Mo Yu's sword in the other, and glanced back at him slightly, with contempt in her eyes, but with a little concern......
Mo Yu was stunned for a moment
This figure... This look... I seem to have seen it somewhere......
The heavy injury to his body did not allow Mo Yu to think, his body tilted and he fell......