Chapter 1 The Assassinated Thousands of Brocade Clothes

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The flickering candle light flickered the light in a private house with the door closed, and the shadows of the furniture swayed slightly on the ground. Suddenly, in the dark and quiet room, there was a soft snoring.

"Oh, my head hurts!"

A slender figure gradually climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and the flickering candlelight shone on his paper-pale face.

Meng Jing was very tired, his limbs were filled with lead, and it was difficult to move even a single step, as if his limbs no longer belonged to him.

"I didn't drink alcohol last night, so why did I have a headache... Where is this?" Meng Jing was taken aback, scanning the unfamiliar surroundings and staring at the classical decorations.

this?What the hell?

Didn't he play games all night in the dormitory with his roommates?

Meng Jing University is about to graduate and plans to go to the exciting venue with her roommates for a night of fun. The roommates are all high-spirited and talk loudly before going, but they find that everyone has too little wallet balance, so they will spend one night in the dormitory.

Although it is very profitable, it is also a small gathering that increases friendship, although they meet every day.

After a night.

Meng Jing was also tired, and casually clicked on a web game when she was bored... Before entering the game, she just lay down on the table and fell asleep listening to her roommates greeting the family members of the enemy and friend.

then.

Then he came here, and came to this strange place as soon as he opened his eyes.

Meng Jing didn't know why, everything was unknown, and she couldn't help feeling panic.

For a while, strange memories exploded in his mind.

This memory is full of killing and gore, which is simply not something Meng Jing can bear at this age.

He fell down and rolled on the ground, whining for a long while.

Meng Jing got up with a swollen head, her eyes were full of shock, her mouth was slightly opened, showing an inconceivable expression.

This... this?Crossed over?
Standing for a long time, Meng Jing, who accepted the reality, staggered to a bronze mirror standing on the table. The bronze mirror was polished extremely smooth by craftsmen, and the dim candlelight imprinted Meng Jing's face in the mirror.

Meng Jing stared at the strange face in the bronze mirror, stroked his face with his palm, and recalled memories that did not belong to him in his mind.

Now he is in the Ming Dynasty?

The original owner of this body was Beizhen Fusi Jinyiwei. To Meng Jing's surprise, the original body was actually a thousand householder.

Meng Jing pondered.

Meng Jing was extremely excited at first when she learned that she had crossed over to a thousand households, but after learning everything about the original owner in detail from her memory... her expression changed and standing in the same place was like changing faces in a Sichuan opera.

At this moment, it seems that he was hunted down by someone, and he hid here after escaping from the dead... It seems that the situation is not good!
Learned from memory.

Originally named Meng Jing, his father and even his grandparents were born in Jinyiwei. Although he does not say that his family is rich, he is also well-off. Meng Jing has loved martial arts since he was a child and practiced martial arts hard since he was a child. When he was 16 years old, his father He died unexpectedly while on a mission, and his son inherited his father's job and joined Jinyiwei.

In the first year of employment, Meng Jing directly served as Xiaoqi because he inherited his father's official position. In the third year, he served as Baihu, and in the seventh year, he served as Qianhu.

If only relying on martial arts in Jinyiwei is enough, it is not enough for Meng Jing to be promoted so quickly. The main reason is that when Meng Jinggang was on the mission of Xiaoqi, by chance, he saved the life of Liu Shiyi, the governor of Beizhen at that time. Official fate.

Under Liu Shiyi's series of qualification reviews, because Meng Jing's grandparents were all from Jinyiwei, with a clean background and good martial arts skills at a young age, Liu Shiyi made Meng Jing directly under his command.

Therefore, Meng Jing Jinyi guards sang all the way, and flew from the bottom to the position of thousands of households in just seven years. Of course, the price was to become Liu Shiyi's "hawk dog" and "minion".

However, Liu Shiyi, who was rescued by him, is now the powerful commander of Jinyiwei. Now that Jinyiwei and Dongchang are united, the governor of Dongchang and the commander of Jinyiwei can be said to be in power.

Meng Jing, who was backed by the commander, was rampant in the capital, and no one dared to provoke him. Liu Shiyi wanted to eradicate whoever directly ordered Meng Jing, and Meng Jing led Jin Yiwei to search the house or intercept it. Generally speaking, Liu Shiyi's secret deeds , almost all were completed by Meng Jing.

To put it simply, Meng Jing is an extremely sharp knife in Liu Shiyi's hands.
Although the reputation is not good, but the status is high.

Meng Jing loves martial arts and is extremely concerned about martial arts classics. He used his private power to loot all the martial arts classics of the martial arts school near the capital.

Over time, the officials in the capital and the martial arts people near the capital hated Meng Jing deeply. They wished to smash him into thousands of pieces and carried out assassinations to get rid of Meng Jing. Jing finds out the culprit.

After a long time, no one dared to assassinate.

This is making Meng Jing relax his vigilance for a long time.

But today Meng Jing suffered an unprecedented assassination.

The number of assassins is much higher than before. In the past, they were just assassinated by ordinary people with sparse martial arts, but this time there were more than [-] people lurking secretly in his mansion. When he came back, he suddenly killed them. Put it in his eyes, but what surprised Meng Jing was that one of the Japanese masters who was not inferior to him in martial arts participated in it.

In the battle of life and death, one person fought fiercely with dozens of people.

I don't know how many wounds he had on his body, and he was seriously injured by the Japanese master who stabbed through his chest with a sword blade.

But Meng Jing survived the catastrophe. When the assassins relaxed, they threw secret explosives and dust explosives by surprise, and fled over the wall the moment the enemy lost their sight.

I don't know how long he fled, ran a few streets and alleys, Meng Jing, who threw off the assassins, hid in a private house, wiped the neck of the sleeping master with a knife in his hand, and then bandaged the wound inside.

It's a pity that there were countless sword wounds on his body, and there was even a penetrating wound. Meng Jing lost too much blood and fainted.

Just like that... a soul that feels confused about life quietly occupies this body.

Recalling these, Meng Jing eagerly checked the wounds on her body, but found that the sword wounds on her body had disappeared inexplicably, and the penetrating chest wound disappeared without a trace.

"No wounds? I clearly remember being hacked by many people! The Dongpu master was even distracted by the enemy in the original body, and suddenly pierced his right chest with a sword."

Because of inheriting the memory, Meng Jing always remembered that on the way to escape, the left lung was pierced and blood overflowed from the lung, which made him cough up blood along the way, and he felt a painful feeling of drowning.
Simply memorable.

Staring blankly at the pool of blood on the ground, the place where the blood is located is the position where Meng Jing lost too much blood and fell to the ground and fainted, and it is also the position where Meng Jing crossed over and woke up.

His face was full of doubts.

Could it be that there is a golden finger?

I began to cry in my heart, and at first I shouted equally, but as her seniority became lower and lower, Meng Jing's complexion immediately turned ugly.

Meng Jing secretly said in his heart: "I don't want to think about this for now, I have to save this life first."

Fleeing back to Beizhen Fusi?

If he can escape to Beizhen Fusi, his life will be safe, but it takes so much trouble to assassinate me, there is likely to be an assassin near Beizhen Fusi who specially ambushes him, and he must not fall into the trap by himself.

The assassins should still be looking for him at this time, he definitely left bloodstains when he escaped, and it was only a matter of time before he was found.

The most urgent thing now is to change the hiding place, not just stay in this place, but wait until the Jinyiwei or the city guards come to rescue.

In the beginning, the fighting in the mansion was too fierce, and Meng Jing had no time to use the secret explosives on his clone, basically to defend against the swords attacking from all around him. If he was distracted at that time, he would probably be hacked to death next time .

And Meng Jing ran into this private house just to bandage the wound. Meng Jing suffered so many injuries, if he didn't bandage to stop the bleeding, the end would be death, but Meng Jing overestimated his physical fitness too much.

Halfway through the package... hung up.

He called Goldfinger a few more times on the way, but there was no response, and Meng Jing temporarily put this thought to rest.

Meng Jing blew out the candle and walked slowly to the door with a bow, and gently pushed the door to reveal a gap. Looking at the dark and deserted street, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Daming has a night ban.

At three o'clock in the morning, the drums were sounded to prohibit travel, and the morning bell was sounded at three o'clock in the five o'clock to lift the night ban.

Although the power of his few secret explosives was mediocre, the sound was enough to travel several miles to wake up the sleeping people. However, no one went out on the streets of the capital except for the cold wind.

Not even anyone who was curious to watch the excitement.

Night ban, the people who have lived in the capital for generations know the fate of violating this law. It is okay to be caught by the officials who beat the watch, but if they encounter the Jinyiwei who is patrolling and monitoring, it will be a big deal.

At this time, the sky was gloomy, and there were almost no lights on the street except for a glimmer of light from the silver moon in the sky, so the sight on the street was not clear, otherwise the dripping blood he escaped along the way would be easy to spot.

My own people found that it was okay to find it all the way, but if the assassins found it through bloodstains, they would be finished.

Just when Meng Jing relaxed his vigilance, his fine hairs exploded in an instant, which was an instinctive warning of danger from years of martial arts practice.

Meng Jing didn't think much, and instinctively turned sideways.

Several silver-white hidden weapons shot through the door, flew past where Meng Jing was originally standing, and then stuck on the floor.

Seeing the shape of the hidden weapon inserted on the floor, Meng Jing's heart was shocked, and he shouted in his heart: It's that Japanese assassin!
The three horned star darts were neatly inserted on the ground, exuding a cold and murderous look.

Suddenly, a thin sword pierced through the door of the room and directly stabbed Meng Jing's head. Meng Jing was terrified, and instinctively raised her hands to clamp the blade of the sword, then let go of the blade and quickly retreated into the room.

Meng Jing's movements were smooth and smooth, and he drew out the Xiuchun knife from his waist like lightning, and put on a defensive posture.

Originally, Meng Jing's instinct to fight against the enemy.

Extremely panicked in his heart, Meng Jing felt a sense of dizziness, and he knew it was caused by excessive blood loss in his body.

But he had to support it, at least he had to wait until Jin Yiwei or city guards supported him, Meng Jing didn't want to die here so inexplicably...

A clatter.

Meng Jing saw that the wooden door was cut open, as simple and rough as cutting tofu, the door was broken and moonlight poured in, and the man in black with a sword stepped in slowly.

With the help of moonlight, Meng Jing saw the blade clearly.

It was not the katana sword commonly used by Dongying warriors, but the long sword of the Central Plains martial arts people, and it was a soft sword that was rare in the Jianghu.

 The first Ming world can also be regarded as a mixed world. It mainly revolves around the plot of No. [-] in the world and the peerless double pride (not Yang Xue's version).

  To explain the golden finger, it is probably that Meng Jing is the only player who triggers hidden tasks all the time (accepting or not depends on the protagonist's will), completes the task, and rewards cultivation points to improve strength.

  The writing is not good, and the adjectives are lacking. Please forgive me.

  Those who have suggestions can put forward directly!

  
 
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