Mei Siyuan's talent is widely known in the world, and most people in the world regard him as the first capable minister of Dahua.

However, those who know their good martial arts are only one or two people in the world.

When Yun Yuan first taught martial arts, he said: "Young master, you have excellent qualifications, but I have only seen it in my life, if you devote yourself to practicing martial arts, you may not be able to become a first-class master in the world." ”

So much so that later, when Mei Yuanchen practiced martial arts with him, he almost didn't turn his anger on his back, and shook his head several times and sighed lightly: "Alas, I think that the talents of the Mei family have gathered on your father, and you are so tired that it is difficult for you to open your mind." ”

It's a pity that although he has a heart for martial arts and has good roots, he couldn't step into the martial arts after all.

After Mei Wanting's death, the Mei family lost its pillar and soon declined.

As the only male in the family, Mei Siyuan had to shoulder the livelihood of this big family.

First, the Mei family did not buy property in the capital, and the family had nothing but cash, and second, he was a little shy and did not want to go to the market to do business.

In the end, I had to ask a few friends from Mei Wanting to help recommend, and I became a low-grade official, which was also counted as a career.

After staying in the capital for a few years, Mei Siyuan was transferred to Qingxi County, where he stayed for ten years, and finally sat in the position of county judge.

In the past 16 years as an official, no matter what position he is in, he has been diligent and conscientious, lest he will not be able to do his job. The mind and time are spent on political affairs, and the progress of martial arts is naturally not so fast. At this time, his martial arts are slightly better than Fu Punishment, but compared with Yun Kite, he is quite inferior, and he is really not a master.

After Zhan Tong and his party took Bai Lisi and other female dependents to the side door, Mei Siyuan also took out the saber that had not been unsheathed for a long time, and shouted, "All the soldiers, kill the thief with me!" and took the lead and rushed to the front yard.

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Before Zhan Tong and the others reached the side door, they saw more than sixty black-clothed people guarding there.

Twenty against sixty.

Although the number is not superior, but in terms of martial arts, they are far stronger than the other party, yes, several old men glanced at each other, and then pulled out their blades.

"The disciples and personal soldiers of the Zhizi generation stayed to protect the female dependents, and the rest, follow us to kill the enemy and open the way!" Zhan Tong snorted coldly and slashed into the enemy formation with his sword.

Hu Xiwei expected that Mei Siyuan would definitely take advantage of the gap to send his dependents out of the house, so he brought people to guard here in advance. The death order he got was: to wipe out all the people in the Salt Administration's Mansion, and not to leave a single person alive.

"I have the heart to let you live, but it's a pity.

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Zhantong's martial arts are considered to be in the middle and upper ranks among the Taoist priests of the Zhenwuguan Zhanzi generation, and they can at least rank among the top ten. Hu Xiwei saw that he was the leader here, and when he saw him rushing up with his sword, he greeted him without saying a word.

Seeing this, the two teams naturally drew their blades and fought, and for a while, the sound of swords agitating was everywhere.

After fighting more than 30 moves, Zhan Tong and Hu Xiwei couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and they both thought: "This person's martial arts are so powerful, but it is too big." ”

Hu Xiwei was one of the best masters in Jinwei when he was young, which was also an important reason why Xia Muchao asked him to do things for himself.

After preparing for the establishment of Baiwei Hall, Xia Muchao sent him a rare sword book, and after nearly ten years of hard practice, Hu Xiwei's martial arts have improved a lot.

However, when he got started with Zhantong, he found that he couldn't take advantage of it, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Zhantong's true martial arts swordsmanship has been practiced for more than 30 years, and he is extremely proficient, paying equal attention to attack and defense with one move, and after more than two hundred moves, Hu Xiwei knows that he may not be able to win.

"Tonight is not a competition between the people of the rivers and lakes, and it must be a bad thing to mediate with this old way!" Hu Xiwei became more and more frightened the more he fought, and gradually turned from attack to defense, thinking about the way to control the enemy.

On the side of the Yan Zheng Mansion, in addition to Zhan Tong, there are still three masters, Zhan Cheng, Zhan Jue, and Yun Kite, and the Yun family brothers, the Fu family brothers and Gu Yiqing also obviously won a lot of black-clothed dead soldiers.

Bailisi stared at Hu Xiwei, who was fighting against Zhantong, and the corners of his eyes gradually narrowed.

... ...

"Kill~~~!"

Mei Siyuan rarely used his blade, but he was merciless today, and a lancet had become a weapon of murder in his hands.

In the past half an hour, there were more than a dozen black-clothed people he had slashed and killed, and their bodies were covered with their blood.

No, and his own blood.

Although Mei Siyuan killed more than a dozen people, he was also injured in many places, with a narrow wound on his back, arm, and thigh.

They were all left behind by the parting hook of the man in black.

"My lord, hurry up!" He Jing rushed to his side, crying and shouting, "More than three hundred of our brothers risked their lives to save you, if you have a good one, they will die in vain!"

Mei Siyuan suddenly felt his heart tighten, as if he had been grabbed hard.

"The guards are dead and wounded

More than 300, the perpetrator is just to block the thief and save his life. ”

"For me, Mei Siyuan alone, I have to take so many lives... Everyone's a big Chinese!"

He is kind, never harmless to others, and he doesn't want to involve hundreds of people on both sides to fight to the death for himself today. Thinking of this, sorrow came from it, and suddenly I was discouraged, and I had the intention to die.

"My lord, you go quickly! we won't be able to stand for long!" He Jing roared with tears in his eyes, "Hurry up!

There are still more than a hundred people in black, but the government soldiers and the god sentry battalion combined are less than thirty, and these less than thirty people are all wounded, no matter how you look at it, there is no chance of victory.

"Fifty people will be left here to finish, and the rest will follow me to the side door. A man in black jumped outside the battle circle and shouted to the black-clothed people.

The sound of the fierce fighting here is endless, and if it were not for such a roar, those who were far away would not have heard anything at all. But when he called it like this, not only did the man in black hear it, but Mei Siyuan and the others also listened to it word for word.

He was a little stunned, and at this time, his mind became clear again, and he became nervous in an instant.

"It's not good, Si Mei, they were also intercepted!"

Sure enough, after a while, seventy or eighty people walked towards the side gate of the inner courtyard one after another.

"My lord, there are only fifty people here now, and our brother will kill a way for you to survive whatever he says!" Seeing that the enemy had walked more than halfway, He Jing's face full of blood and flesh finally showed joy, and he shouted with a smile.

Mei Siyuan didn't have time to reply to him, he had already held the knife in both hands and rushed towards the side door.

... ...

Although there are only four side dishes, Xia Chengcan eats very deliciously.

The doubts were solved, and suddenly it became clear, as if the dawn had ushered in after the eternal night. And, along the way, he really didn't eat a good meal. It's either steamed bread or bread, or cooked jerky, and it's good to be able to fill your stomach, so how delicious can you expect it to be.

"Finished eating?"

"Eaten. ”

"I've ordered someone to send your mother, younger brothers and sisters home, you should go back early!"

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The ancients said: "The difficulty of controlling people lies in the choice of opportunities." Majesty makes people tame, and grace makes people obey. People are in the right time, people are in good time, and they are equally important, and Zhang Chi is the way. ”

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