Chapter 44: Sneak Attack
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The little palace maid left in a hurry, and some of her sideburns were scattered.
Liu Cheng said to Meng Yu: "Don't look at your young age, you look honest, it's because the family spent money to make people have to be sent to the emperor to wait." No, I finally got the emperor's favor. ā
Meng Yu also looked at the slender back of the little palace maid with some curiosity, this little girl was about the same age as Meng Xue, and she was also delicate and weak, so she couldn't imagine that in order to get close to the emperor, she had to ask someone to entrust her.
Liu Cheng said: "I have to go in, I won't send my son, come to me at any time if you have something." ā
Meng Yu said: "My father-in-law is himself, and Meng Yu will leave." ā
Meng Yu rode a horse, and while walking on the street of Xiyuzhou, he thought: "That person entered the palace without a record, or the guard on duty and the little eunuch on duty lied, or he did not enter the palace through a regular path." But the guards on duty are all Xiao Daren's people, so they shouldn't collude with him, so the only possibility is to use abnormal means to enter the palace. But who did he want to see when he entered the palace? If he really looked like the eunuch or the maid in charge of the palace that Niangniang suspected, it was unlikely. Because they all have the right to enter the palace, they can meet outside the palace. ā
As he thought so, he had turned into a small alley, through which he reached his home, and he himself was completely oblivious to his surroundings.
Suddenly, a knife struck him in the neck. By the time he felt the wind, the blade had reached the back of his neck, and he didn't have time to draw it, so he hurriedly threw himself on his horse's back and dodged the sword.
The man slashed into the air, quickly drew the knife back, flipped his hand and slashed it from top to bottom. The knife carries strength and speed, and it is used to making a "whin". Meng Yu didn't look back and knew by feeling that it was the masked man, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
This knife has both strength, speed, and angle, and Meng Yu still didn't have time to draw the sword at all, and he couldn't get up, so he had to hurriedly roll to the side and roll off the horse.
The man's second slash was empty, and Meng Yu had already turned over on the ground and stood up, drawing his sword at the same time!
But Meng Yu knew that he was not that person's opponent, so he relied on his youth and speed, and stabbed with a sword like lightning. At the same time as the stabbing body is already retreating.
His horse had already run on its own, and he himself did not know how light the man was. If the light skill is better than yourself, and if you run, the back is even more dangerous to the enemy.
So he held the sword in his hand, but he made a move and retreated, but he refused to run away.
The man pressed on Meng Yu step by step, and the force of the knife sank, but the speed did not decrease at all. Meng Yu had already been injured by his palm wind and knife wind, and he was soon at a disadvantage, if it weren't for his rich experience and flexible body, he might have died in the masked man's hands within three or five moves.
Seeing that it has been ten moves, Meng Yu is already on the defensive everywhere, and there is a narrow and deep alley here, there is still some distance from the street, the sky is about to darken, and there is no one in the alley. Meng Yu was secretly frightened.
He sped up his sword moves, sealing the man's knife with speed, just wanting to keep it safe in his hands first. As soon as the masked man knocked his sword with a knife, he immediately changed his sword style to prevent the sword from touching the sword. In Beiyan, his sword had already been knocked by the masked man once, and at this moment he had to avoid colliding with the masked man's sword.
After barely passing more than ten moves like this, Meng Yu felt completely overwhelmed, it seemed that there would be no miracle, and his little life would be confessed here.
At this time, the masked man's knife struck again, and the sword qi had already forced Meng Yu out of breath, he suddenly felt bad in his heart, his chest was also forced by the knife qi to be extremely painful, and his right arm was even weaker, as if he couldn't lift the sword.
At the last moment, a person suddenly flew over and struck the masked man with a palm.
The palm force carried the wind and struck it like a sea of mountains. The masked man was startled, hurriedly withdrew the knife that was slashing at Meng Yu, and swung the knife towards the comer. With a flick of his left hand, the man swung the masked man's knife away, and the palm of his right hand reached the masked man's chest. The masked man hurriedly met the right palm with his left hand, only to hear the stone break the sky, and the masked man's knife flew into the air.
Meng Yu had already gotten up at this time, swinging his sword and slashing at the masked man's back. The masked man hurriedly flipped over in the air, then picked up a light skill, and disappeared at the end of the alley in a few flyes.
Meng Yu only felt the true qi in his chest churning at this time, he fought with the masked man for more than 20 moves, and his internal organs were already damaged, so he only felt that his legs were weak and weak, and he sat on the ground with a plop.
The person hurriedly ran over and helped Meng Yu up. Meng Yu looked at it and exclaimed, "Daddy!"
The person who came turned out to be Meng Dingguo, no wonder he was able to shoot away the masked man. Meng Dingguo hurriedly said, "Don't talk, I'll take you home first." ā
Meng Dingguo picked Meng Yu up, and Meng Yu was aggrieved for a while, hugging his father and crying.
Meng Dingguo hurriedly patted his son's back: "Don't cry, be obedient, you are really angry, you can't cry like this." ā
Meng Yu's crying was a little quieter, Meng Dingguo picked up his son, put him on the horse, and then got on the horse himself, hugged Meng Yu tightly, and galloped towards Meng's mansion.
"It's your horse that has done the work. You fought with the man, and the horse came back on its own, and my family called me out, and the horse was about to run back, and I jumped on the horse in a hurry, and it came here with me. ā
Meng Yu gasped and said, "Daddy, it's the child's martial arts that are too poor." ā
Meng Dingguo said with a smile: "Stinky boy, I know that I have a temper with my father, and I don't know how to practice well." ā
Meng Yu was embarrassed. After all, it was his father, and he jumped up and got angry, and his father didn't blame himself.
At this time, Mrs. Meng came over with a bowl of decoction and medicine: "Meng Yu, drink it and sleep well, you haven't been home these days, and you're tired, and you can't be reckless anymore if you're injured." ā
Meng Yu nodded and took the medicine. Mrs. Meng caressed his shoulders with a distressed look.
Meng Yu saw that his parents were so nervous about him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
Meng Dingguo said: "When you get better, your father will give you the secrets of the martial arts you practiced back then, and you can make up for it." Save me from worrying about going out in the future. ā
Meng Yu smiled embarrassedly.
Ying Xiuling was very happy to see that the relationship between her husband and son had eased, so she patted Meng Yu: "I'm leaving, you two can talk." ā
Seeing that his mother was gone, Meng Yu didn't know what to say to his father.
I have had too little time together since I was a child, and I have a knot in my heart, so I am always cold to my father. At this time, I realized that the most dangerous time was that only my father could save me.
Meng Dingguo put Meng Yu down on the bed: "Sleep well, don't be in a hurry about the case." ā
Meng Yu nodded, and suddenly sat up again.
Meng Dingguo hurriedly helped him: "Do you have anything to say?"
Meng Yu suddenly said embarrassedly: "Daddy, Meng Yu knows that his cousin is going to get married, so Daddy is naturally anxious about Meng Yu's affairs." But,"
Meng Yu thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to say, and only after a while did he say in a hurry: "Meng Yu is not ready yet, and I don't know when I will be able to think about getting married." ā
Meng Dingguo patted Meng Yu on the shoulder: "It's good that you fulfill your wish." Besides, I just want a grandchild, and I guess it's still possible for your father to fulfill his wish before you get married. ā
Meng Yu asked strangely: "If the child is not married, how can the father have grandchildren?"
Meng Dingguo said with a smile: "Don't you want me to give birth to myself? Your mother may be able to give you a younger brother, and in another twenty years, won't your father have a grandson?"
"What?" Meng Yu laughed so hard that his chest ached, "Ouch, ouch." ā
Meng Dingguo also laughed: "So, hurry up and find a good girl and don't let your father and mother worry." However," he said, "Daddy won't force you, you must find a woman you really like." Daddy is also a person who has come over and knows what feelings are all about. ā
Meng Yu hugged Meng Dingguo and couldn't help crying sadly. He knew that no father could indulge his son so much. The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and his tears wet Meng Dingguo's clothes.