Later Ming Jiakang 21 October. Beijing.

A fast horse galloped. Immediately, a young girl carried a sharp sword at her waist, pulled the reins with one hand, and surrounded a dying man in front of her with the other.

"Drive!" the girl urged her horse to gallop eagerly. The horse's hooves kicked vigorously on the forest path, making a rapid "trampling" sound, and the steed flashed, raising up foggy dust, and dyeing the dark forest with a touch of horror.

However, the dust had not yet dispersed, and there was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves behind him, and in an instant, seven healthy horses galloped past, and the forest path was suddenly covered with rolling dust and mist. These seven horses, all wearing flying fish suits and holding embroidered spring knives, are about to catch up with the girls in front.

The maiden's horse rode two of them, and the horse was overwhelmed, and gradually ran with some difficulty. The girl thought that it was not a way to go on like this, and she would definitely be caught up by those brocade guards who killed people without blinking, and she was hesitating, and saw a higher mountain in front of her, and the girl thought that if she abandoned the horse, she would take refuge in the mountains with her son on her back first, and then make plans.

She rode her horse down the mountain, and with a "Yu-" sound, she quickly retracted the reins of the horse, and the horse neighed for a while, almost spewing out all the breath she was holding out of her nose, and she was exhausted.

The girl was surrounded by a young man dressed as a scholar, seriously injured, with blood marks on his white clothes, and his eyes were closed at this time, as if he had lost his breath.

She carefully helped the boy off the horse and lay down on his back, and his petite and delicate body carried a long man, which looked extremely incongruous.

The girl secretly used her internal strength, and shouted softly, "Go!" When she landed, she had already carried the boy on her back and volleyed up in the air, without getting dust, and flew straight up the hillside, which showed that she had achieved a light achievement.

Only half an hour later, she swept the wind and soared to the top of the mountain. Suddenly landed, the girl took a long breath, secretly breathed for a moment, and then slowly helped the white-clothed man down to the ground and placed it on the soft mountain soil.

The boy remained motionless, like a fluffy sack, and the whole process was at the mercy of the girl. He lay on the ground, his eyes closed, his face condensed, he could no longer feel the wind in his ears, or the cold mist in the mountains and forests, which made the girl whimper and almost teardrop.

The girl's name is Lin Yiru, fifteen years old, and she was the personal maid of this son.

The white-clothed son is named Xu Ziwen, who is seventeen years old, and is in the house of the eunuch, and his father is Xu Dongyang, the official of the court. Xu Shangshu was a well-known Qing official in the imperial court and was deeply loved by the people.

It is only because in recent years that the emperor has blindly sought alchemy, and ignored the government for several months, resulting in the abandonment of political affairs and complaints. Xu Shangshu risked his life to admonish Emperor Jiakang and complained bitterly that Emperor Jiakang was bewitched by the demon path of the righteous faction, and persuaded him to introspect himself and expel the demon way.

When the emperor heard this, he was furious, issued a decree, deposed Xu Shangshu from his official position, and ordered Jinyiwei to take him to prison and be severely interrogated.

Xu Shangshu has been in charge of the Ministry of Officials for many years, and has strictly controlled the recruitment and deployment of officials across the country, and has eliminated dirt and dirt.

Dongchang controlled Jinyiwei, and Ma Jin, who was blocked by Xu Shangshu, took this opportunity to falsely accuse Xu Dongyang of writing anti-poems in prison, which caused the emperor to be furious and ordered Xu Dongyang to be beheaded. Ma Jin pretended to pass on the holy decree and ordered the Jinyi guard to behead the Xu Mansion and connect the nine clans.

Xu Dongyang has only this son under his knees. At the time of crisis, Xu Ziwen's personal maid Lin Yiru fought hard to fight the brocade guards and desperately rescued the seriously injured Xu Ziwen. Where was Jinyiwei willing to let them go, and chased them all the way.

The afternoon was gloomy and cold in the mountains and forests. There is no way forward, and there are pursuers behind. Lin Yiru knelt beside Xu Ziwen, stretched out her hand to probe at the end of his nose, where was there still breath, Lin Yiru's body trembled, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

She was raised by her master since she was a child and learned martial arts, just because Master Xu had a life-saving grace for his master and apprentice, the master asked her to go to Xu's Mansion to be a maid to repay her kindness. Xu Dongyang knew the little girl's ability, so he let her follow Xu Ziwen to protect his safety.

Over the years, Lin Yiru gradually developed unspeakable feelings for the young master. Xu Ziwen was sick when he was young, and he was tired of martial arts, but now although he is also a handsome son of a lupine scarf, he has no choice but to have a weak physique and no power to restrain the chicken.

To this day, the Xu family has encountered this great disaster. Lin Yiru regretted that he failed to protect his son, so that he was stabbed several times and was already angry.

“...... You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds...... Thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who is the shadow going to......" Lin Yiru was crying, speechless.

This is Gongzi's favorite poem, every time he stands on the bank of the willow and recites the poem lightly in the face of the blue waves, Lin Yiru's heart also flies. How did Xu Ziwen know that every line of poetry he recited had knocked on the door of the girl's heart and landed in her heart lake, causing ripples in circles.

There was a "whoosh" in the mountains and forests, and Lin Yiru knew that it was Jinyiwei who chased after her, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears and made up her mind to go with her son. She held a sharp sword, secretly used her internal strength, and swept the ground with her sword. As Jian Feng pointed to, the originally porcelain hard earth suddenly raised dust. In a matter of moments, the earth had been dug into a deep pit the size of a coffin......

T800 was turned into nothingness by the strong light of the Void Crossing Machine, and then his consciousness also disappeared, when he woke up again, he only felt that it was pitch black in front of him, he wanted to open his eyes but couldn't open them, he wanted to move his body but didn't listen to the call, only a faint voice of pouring into his ears came to his ears, but it was not so clear.

Lin Yiru's complaint inadvertently activated the T800's prompt system. "Didi!" a beep sounded in the T800's head, and the voice prompted: The system is activated by unknown sound waves, and the system is activated by unknown sound waves...... The reverse space transport is completed, the cell body is successfully attached, and the body is adapting to the new environment, please ...... later.

Lin Yiru picked up the angry Xu Ziwen, put him lightly in the dirt pit, and said tremblingly: "Childe wait for me, the girl and those brocade guards fight, and then follow Childe......" A few tears fell lightly on Xu Ziwen's face.

T800 system prompt: detection of unknown liquid, detection of unknown liquid, does not constitute damage to the body......

There was a noise not far away, "They are there, hurry up to ......" Seeing the seven brocade guards chasing to the top of the mountain.

Lin Yiru hurriedly filled the hollow soil dug out into the pit, crushed and leveled it, turned around and glared at the officers and soldiers, and shouted: "You lackeys who kill people without blinking, I fought with you today ......"

With the long sword in hand, Lin Yiru's body was as light as a swallow, and with a slight vertical, it had swept over everyone's heads. The sword in her hand slashed out a cold light and stabbed straight at her opponent......

A brocade guard Qianhu saw that this woman had made a light effort, and did not dare to be careless, seeing her wielding the long sword in her hand and only caring about killing forward, without any defensive moves, this is clearly a jade burning style, although the sword move is sharp, but it is full of flaws, it is estimated that this woman is a battle of trapped beasts, and wants to fight with the officers and soldiers to the end.

Jinyi Wei Qianhu smiled coldly, clenched the embroidered spring knife, rushed forward with an arrow step, and before he could reach his subordinates, he had already swung his knife to block a sword, "Bang!" There was a bang, sparks flew everywhere, and both sides felt a numb wrist.

Lin Yiru swung the sword without any scruples, already with the determination to die, at this time he had enough internal strength, and passed a true qi to the extreme on the body of the sword, and the long sword in his hand was comparable to the knife of the thousand households, and he wanted to use the internal force to cut off the opponent's knife, but he didn't expect that the opponent's knife actually contained a kind of feminine and weird strength, and he forced his true qi back, and he looked effortless.

In fact, Lin Yiru's housekeeping skills are light skills and stick methods, she has already thrown off the pursuit of Jinyiwei with light skills, and took the lead in jumping up the mountain, delaying this for a long time, Jinyiwei caught up. But now she only has a sword, and she can't use her martial arts to the extreme. And these brocade guards are martial arts masters trained by the imperial court, although their light skills are not as good as her, if they only talk about knife skills and fist and foot kung fu, Rao is Lin Yiru's skills but they can't match the seven people.

Seven brocade guards besieged Lin Yiru, the sword light and sword shadow passed, Lin Yiru was already scarred, she still wanted to play the sword move to the extreme, at the critical moment, a "falling goose looked back", crossed her knees, turned her arms and picked it back, which was worthy of stabbing a brocade lieutenant in the abdomen. The man was killed instantly.

The six Jinyi guards swung their swords more ferociously to kill, especially the martial arts of the Jinyi Qianhu, if it weren't for Lin Yiru's skills, he would have died a long time ago.

Lin Yiru swung her sword left and right, and the sound of swords clashing was all around her ears, and the dense shadow of the knife made her have no time to distract at all. Seeing the double knives above her head slashed, she hurriedly blocked the sword, just at this moment, the brocade-clothed Qianhu saw the gap and kicked it hard, at this time Lin Yiru's internal strength was exhausted, and she was already a little powerless, and was hit in the chest by a kick, she felt that this kick implied a strange cool breath, "Ahh Lin Yiru only felt a fishy sweetness in her throat and eyes, and took a bite of "wow", gurgling blood overflowing.

The brocade-clothed guard Qianhu smiled yin and said, "Forgive me for not being my opponent, you have already been kicked by me, and you can no longer perform light skills, and you will not be caught yet?" He had already seen a trace of a void buried in the soil next to him, and it was expected that the son of the Xu family was buried in it.

The captain of the Jinyi guard next to him saw that Lin Yiru was delicate and delicate, so he had evil thoughts and said to the chief: "My lord, this little girl is so beautiful, why don't you let the brothers relieve their hunger first?"

Jinyi Wei Qianhu thought about it anyway, this woman was caught and killed, although he himself lost interest in women, but the brothers under him were all masculine, it was better to sell personal favors to the brothers, and afterwards the woman was cut off and killed.

A trace of femininity and coldness crossed the face of this Qianhu, and he took a sip of "bah" and said, "You bunnies, when you see a woman, you will ...... If you don't hurry up, give me some ......."

Lin Yiru was seriously injured, she felt that this Qianhu's moves were feminine and vicious, not like the kung fu practiced by a masculine body, and before she could think about it, she heard that these lackeys intended to insult herself, so she wanted to kill herself with a sword, protect her innocence, and follow her son to the underworld.

Thinking of this, Lin Yiru snorted, "Looking for death?" and then stretched the long sword horizontally and threw it at the neck. Several brocade guards were stunned by her sudden move, and only then did they understand that the woman was going to commit suicide.

Lin Yiru wanted to take one last look at Xu Ziwen, her heart was full of remorse, self-blame, regret, and desolation, and she only glanced at the traces of the soil......

"Huh?!" Lin Yiru was stunned. At some point, a hand stretched out from the void......

Several brocade-clothed guards followed Lin Yiru's gaze and looked at the place where they were covered, and couldn't help but gasp, and shouted one after another, "Ghost, ghost, corpse!" Frightened, they ran down the hill vigorously.

"Stop!" Jinyi Wei Qianhu shouted the order, but he was also shocked in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Where are the ghosts in broad daylight, come back to me." ”

Lin Yiru hurriedly put away the panic and moved her body slightly, wanting to get close to the hand that was poking out of the ground.

When he landed, the hand shook violently a few times, and the entire layer of cover was thrown into the air by an upward force. The empty earth was like rain, falling inch by inch, and then a person slowly sat up in the pit like a coffin, and cast a fierce look at several brocade guards.