The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 2 Flying Eagle Dies, Meng Jing Flees

The man in black with his back to the moonlight gradually walked towards Meng Jing, his footsteps were almost silent, in this silent environment, he seemed to melt into the darkness and incarnate into a god of death.

Meng Jing clenched her teeth tightly, fixed her eyes on the man in black, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why did you assassinate me? Do I have a grudge against you?"

Meng Jing was very scared in her heart, and planned to start a topic to delay the time.

"No comment!" A simple and clear four-character response.

The man in black saw Meng Jing's pale face with the help of the faint moonlight, but he knew that Meng Jing had lost too much blood, so he said calmly: "You help the factory guards, bring chaos to the court, and harm the loyal and good people. Robbing the women of the people, wantonly hurting people, today is the day when you bow your head."

Meng Jing thought it was miserable to be accused of so many crimes at once after time travelling.

I didn't do it at all, but he couldn't deny it. Who told him to take over Meng Jing's body and memory?Meng Jing has no way to explain it. You can't say that you are looking for the wrong person. I am not Meng Jing. I am an outstanding young man from the 21st century. My name is Meng Jing!Please advise.

Meng Jing's complexion was pale, panting heavily, gritted his teeth and said: "What you say is grandiose, but what you do is to bully the less with more and attack and hurt others. In the end, you are just taking advantage of others' danger. You may not be the best when you fight alone. My opponent!"

The man in black still didn't stop walking, still walking with a sword.

It's useless to provoke, he is really a ruthless assassin.

"Help!"

Meng Jing immediately shouted outside.

Jin Yiwei's efficiency is too low, isn't it?Why haven't you found your Qianhu lord with unlimited potential?Do you still want to get promoted and get rich?

Meng Jing screamed crazily in her heart.

The man in black stopped in his tracks, a slight anger flashed in his eyes, and he swung his soft sword with a crackling sound.

The martial arts of most soft sword users are extremely light and fast. Meng Jing learned from memory that he fought against him several times in his house, but the opponent relied on his light and fast body skills to evade Meng Jing's sure-kill martial arts several times, making that Meeting Meng Jing consumes a lot of internal energy.

"I do take advantage of people's dangers, but the task is the most important. First break Liu Shiyi's 'knife', and maybe the court will become a little clearer." The man in black came quickly with a sword.

Seeing that the other party stopped beeping, Meng Jing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

With no way to retreat, Meng Jing looked at the Xiuchun knife in his hand, and felt an innate sense of familiarity, which was the original body's familiarity with the knife.

If there is no way to retreat, then advance is retreat.

In an instant, the two men met swords in the room. Under the bright moonlight, they could only see the shadow of swords and swords in the room, and only heard the sound of weapons clashing one after another.The tables and chairs in the house were cut in half by the light of the sword, the bed was cut into pieces by the shadow of the sword, and all the decorations in the house were destroyed at this moment.

Five strokes, ten strokes, twenty strokes...

Meng Jing became more and more exhausted as he fought. Every time he wanted to escape, he was blocked by men in black. Although the wound healed inexplicably, he could clearly feel that his body was bleeding heavily. He was completely exhausted and felt very weak.

Inheriting the memory of Meng Jing's martial arts, he was able to fight against the man in black for a short time, but after twenty moves, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, and could not even activate his internal strength.

Meng Jing's hands were as heavy as lead, and his body was injured by the continuous sword light, and blood splattered in the room.

With a sudden kick on Meng Jing's chest, Meng Jing felt a fishy smell in his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then the whole person flew upside down from the window and fell heavily on the street.

Turning over, Meng Jing half-kneeled, with a knife inserted into the ground to support his severely injured and exhausted body, a pair of black eyes fixed on the movement of the man in black, and the man in black attacked like a phantom with a sword in the next second.

When he wanted to fight with a knife, he suddenly felt dizzy.

He could only let the soft sword with a deadly cold light stab into his throat.

Well, anyway, there is nothing to worry about when I first arrived, so it doesn't matter.

Although Meng Jing's heart was full of turmoil, it was not big, and suddenly he recalled Meng Jing's life in his mind.

Recalling the figure of his father practicing with the Xiuchun knife in the courtyard, he sat on the stone bench and watched fascinatedly when he was young.

Thinking back to my own experience of practicing knife skills assiduously for ten years.

Recalling Liu Shiyi, who was extremely grateful for the rest of his life after being rescued by himself, and his excited expression at that time.

Recall the envious eyes of my colleagues when I was promoted.

Thinking back to the family members of the wronged officials who prostrated themselves on the ground and wailed, stared at the officials who were tortured in Zhao Prison or those who would rather die than obey...

The previous life was mediocre, but the present life is full of evil but wonderful, but it is a pity that he is about to die...

Suddenly he seemed to have realized something, and the barrier of internal energy cultivated by Meng Jing was loosened, and after a while, he broke through the barrier and entered a higher realm as if it were a matter of course.

But it's useless, the internal energy is exhausted, the energy and blood are deficient, and the realm of inner strength and mentality can't make up for the essence of the deficiency of energy and blood in his whole body.

The soft sword was about to pierce the throat, but Meng Jing did not resist.

Just when Meng Jing was about to end this short life.

A chain flying claw like a black snake biting quickly rushed from the night sky, and the flying claw went straight to the head of the masked man in black, with the sound of piercing through the air.

The strength carried by the chain flying claw is extraordinary, if the head is hit, it will definitely be full of flowers.

The soft sword stopped suddenly, immediately blocked the chain flying claw and then pushed away the flying claw, but the flying claw rushed towards the man in black as if possessing spirituality.

Suddenly, the soft sword and the flying claws controlled by the chains fought fiercely on the street, sparks flew, and there was an endless ping-ping sound.

Seeing someone saving her for a while, Meng Jing seemed to be looking back, with the hope of survival in her eyes.

"How courageous, how dare you assassinate a thousand households of Jinyiwei!" The black shadow man on the building angrily scolded, immediately pulled up the chain and flew down.

"Iron Claw Flying Eagle?" The man in black cried out in surprise, and glanced at Meng Jing, who was covered with scars and sneaked some distance away.A look of pity flashed across the eyes of the man in black, he sighed, he immediately took a few steps back and jumped behind him like a flying swallow, disappearing into the night.

"What a quick light work!"

Wearing a purple and white cloak and tightly wrapped in cloth clothes, Flying Eagle walked quickly towards Meng Jing with a chain flying claw, and said in a relaxed tone, "Meng Qianhu? Are you all right?"

I'm all like this?Is it okay?What nonsense!

Um?Meng Jing thought about it carefully.

At this moment, Meng Jing looked as if he was about to die due to exhaustion of energy and blood, but the memory in Meng Jing's mind was like a marquee.

eagle? ?
By the way, in my memory, the supervisor of the East Factory of Ming Dynasty was called Cao Zhengchun.There is also Hulong Villa, which is eyeing Jinyiwei and Dongchang.

Cao Zhengchun?Hulong Villa?Is this the best in the world?
When I first traveled through time, all I could think about was how to save my life, and I didn't even think about other people and other things.

Meng Jing had watched the No. [-] TV series in the world in his previous life. Although he could not remember every plot of the TV series, he could remember the main characters.

The man in black just now?It uses Japanese swordsmanship and ninjutsu.

Through the combination of past life memory and Meng Jing's memory, the Japanese swordsmanship of the man in black seems to be from the Japanese Iga School. Could it be that person is Duan Tianya from Hulong Villa?
After thinking about it, it is not impossible for Hulong Villa to assassinate him.

After all, the current situation in the imperial court is divided into two major forces, namely Factory Guard and Hulong Villa.

The two powers have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and the fight has long been fierce. The emperor turned a blind eye to the two powers and never tired of it.

Hulong Villa assassinated him, the commander's confidant, which made perfect sense.

In fact, both sides have been assassinating secretly, and both sides are assassinating extremely important people of the other side.

The stall leaders like Dongchang have slaughtered many important people in Hulong Villa in secret. As long as Hulong Villa has no direct evidence, Hulong Villa will have nothing to do.

Conversely, Hulong Villa killed people from Dongchang, and Dongchang has nothing to prove without evidence.

In fact, even if there is evidence to go to the emperor to file a complaint, it is estimated that the emperor will not intervene.

eagle?I seem to remember that it was the spies of the Zhu Wushi faction who were dormant beside Cao Zhengchun in Dongchang, right?

What did he save me for?
Want to make up for it?
No way!I'm already in this state, it's so easy to kill me, why bother to pretend?If you want to kill me, why save me in the hands of Duan Tianya.

Meng Jing hesitated. After all, it was a matter of life and death, and her mind was gradually thinking wildly.

But what if there is some conspiracy?

Meng Jing was thinking in a daze.

Neither a gentleman nor a fool stands under a dangerous wall, and besides, his camp and Hulong Villa are mortal enemies...

Feiying quickly walked up to Meng Jing, but didn't accept the cold claws, and shouted at Meng Jing: "Meng Qianhu, this is golden sore medicine to stop bleeding, I'll help you apply it to stop the bleeding!"

Feiying applied the Jinchuang medicine powder on Meng Jing's wounds, and the bone-piercing pain almost made Meng Jing faint.

Then Feiying flew towards a certain direction with Meng Jing on his back.

"Many...thank you...for saving...life!" Meng Jing breathed weakly at this time, but said intermittently.

"Keep some internal energy and don't faint." Feiying said indifferently, and hurriedly shuttled through the streets with Meng Jing on his back.

Meng Jing opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the building flowing backwards rapidly. Suddenly he realized that this did not seem to be the way to Dongchang and Beizhen Fusi.

"Meng Qianhu's injury is too serious, I have to go to a nearby hospital for treatment, just keep going..." Feiying hadn't finished speaking...a huge force broke away from his back, and then Feiying felt a sharp pain in his chest, The cold-glowing sword pierced through his heart, and Feiying stared down at the tip of the knife piercing through his chest and back with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief.

Embroidered Spring Knife.

The embroidered spring knife pierced his heart and twisted again, and then instantly drew out blood.

Flying Eagle, who was in severe pain, was pale and angry, and turned his head to look at Meng Jing who was attacking him behind him.

Meng Jing was standing on the ground holding the handle of the knife and staring at him coldly.

"Why...why...why?" A lot of blood gushed out of Feiying's throat, his words were unclear, and his eyes were extremely puzzled.

He really couldn't understand why Meng Jing would kill him?
Even if he didn't go directly to Dongchang or Jinyiwei, there's no reason to kill him!

"Where do you want to take me? This is not the way to Beizhen Fusi!" Meng Jing twisted the handle of the knife, and the blade stirred again in Feiying's heart, and said coldly.

"I…"

Some time ago, Feiying secretly received an order from Zhu Wushi, saying that he would send someone to assassinate Meng Jing in the near future, and his task was to rescue Meng Jing from the assassin, and then find a hidden location to remove him.

And he wants to reveal some obscure and ambiguous news to Jin Yiwei, which creates a gap between Dongchang and Jin Yiwei, and makes Cao Zhengchun and Liu Shiyi no longer trust each other.

The thought was only for a moment, Feiying wanted to urge the iron claws to crush Meng Jing's head but felt powerless, then the consciousness in his mind receded like a tide and disappeared, his vision was plunged into darkness, his body fell heavily backwards, kicking up the dust on the ground. The blood spread under the moonlight, and the warm blood exuded moisture.

No matter how good the martial arts are, it will take a few breaths to die if the heart is pierced, not to mention Meng Jing twisting the heart with a blade.

Hulong Villa sent so many people to surround and kill him, the kind who wanted to put him to death without any discussion, and Feiying was a spy placed by Cao Zhengchun's side, even if he saved himself, Meng Jing would not He couldn't believe it completely, and besides, the direction Feiying was going made Meng Jing panic, so he had to guard against it.

Regardless of whether Flying Eagle is dangerous to him or not, anyway, he should strike first to avoid potential danger.During the flying eagle's run, Meng Jing used the last trace of internal energy in his body to tumbling down in an instant, and directly pierced the opponent's heart with a knife.

The reason why he was able to succeed so smoothly was that Feiying did not take precautions against the seriously injured Meng Jing.

Perhaps affected by Meng Jing's memory, Meng Jing, the first murderer, did not feel any discomfort.

Meng Jing glanced at Fei Ying, who was bleeding on the ground and his body was constantly twitching. Meng Jing clenched the Xiuchun knife and inserted it into Fei Ying's heart to stir a few times, then squatted down and clenched his fist, and punched Fei Ying with all his strength. At Feiying's heart, Feiying's chest quickly collapsed, destroying the wound left by Xiuchun knife.

Even if Feiying's body is found by Dongchang, the cause of death will not be found out for a while, Meng Jing thought.

Meng Jing who stood up shook his body a few times.

Meng Jing, who was seriously injured, did not dare to go back to Beizhen Fusi alone, he was afraid that there would be assassins ambushing there, and he was also afraid that he would encounter Dongying assassins on the way.

His first priority is to find a doctor to stitch up the wound.

Growing up in the capital, Meng Jing was very familiar with the streets and alleys of the capital, so she chose a direction and walked with difficulty.

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