Lian Jue

The night near the Mianjiang River is extremely beautiful, the moonlight is bright and clear like snow, covering everything in a gorgeous halo, as gentle as a girl's kiss.Lu Min only felt that the lights in the ruined temple suddenly went out, and then everything fell into an incomparable silence.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are extremely close, and all beautiful things are instantly stopped.The wind brushed against the hair, creating unsettling ripples.

Lu Min just stood there, all the senses in his body were mobilized.The guards inside were already asleep, and Lu Min let those who were supposed to watch the night rest.

A trace of strange breath drifted into Lu Min's nose from the warm air.

Danger! was just the first word that came to mind.

I wanted to call out.However, the silver light suddenly appeared, and before he could speak, Lu Min kicked the broadsword on the ground into his hand, blocked it with his backhand, and knocked down the white dart.The moment the dart landed, the person leaned forward and kicked with his back foot, blocking the person who was about to come forward.

This is extremely beautiful, even in the dark, a pair of bright eyes can still see clearly.

There was a hint of appreciation in those eyes, and its owner had never expected that, according to the intelligence, Lu Min, the minister of the Ministry of Industry who went to Mianjiang for disaster relief, turned out to be a person who knew martial arts.Moreover, it seems that martial arts are not bad.However, compared to the people who are on the battlefield, they are a bit worse.

The leader snapped his fingers in the darkness, and the people who had been ambushing around Lu Min retreated instantly, leaving the space blank.

Under the moonlight, the shadow of the person seemed to be much longer than the person himself, and the black shadow walked in front of Lu Min from the deepest part.Lu Min backhanded the knife, not only did not knock the person back, but instead made him dodge a foot closer.

The closer the person came, the more Lu Min didn't dare to make another move.A strong man has an aura, even if you have never seen him or heard his appearance, you can still feel the squeeze of power from the wind blowing up from all directions.

Lu Min doesn't like fighting.Throw the long knife in your hand.

I thought it was thrown at the person in front of me, but the direction went straight to the broken gate behind.With a creak, the door, which was only a little glued, crashed to the ground.Now, anyone who sleeps soundly will wake up.

Lu Min's original purpose was to wake up the people inside, so that he could avoid being surrounded by enemies.

Lu Min himself is very clear about his own martial arts.It's just that I have learned a few tricks to save my life. If I really want to face the enemy, I am far inferior.

The guards came as fast as expected, and when they rushed out with torches, they saw only Lu Min.The real enemy has already withdrawn.

Who is the person who came to sneak attack?

Back in the big tent, Ao Lie sank himself into the huge chair, and tapped twice on the table with his fingers.This movement is very subtle, but everyone around knows that this is a precursor to the coach repairing people.

"Tell me, how did you make this mistake?" Ao Lie's voice was deep and steady, with indescribable majesty.

A person beside him with a mountain-like body knelt down slowly. "Brother Lie, there is no silver tael in the team of the minister of the Ministry of Industry. And Lu Min is just an insignificant person, so there is nothing to worry about."

"Hmph, you can comfort yourself. Our information is always accurate, how could something go wrong? Also, people who don't matter? What do you think the emperor does for food?!"

Those present who experienced the war between Jialan and Danxi a year ago, all know how serious the problem of intelligence problems is.When Shan Danxi attacked Dongyu, it was because someone got wrong information that the important checkpoint of Dongyu fell, causing hundreds of thousands of casualties.

It was the worst war a year ago.

The faint crow reflects the setting sun, and the clear tributary of the Mianjiang River is dyed blood red.Ao Lie led his people to drive for five days and five nights, making a detour to support them, but when they arrived at Chencun.What I saw was such a scene.

You can't imagine, looking at the dead bodies, piled up into a majestic mountain of corpses like minaret.Every inch of land is rendered in red satin.The last brilliance shone on the dead body, like a silent sacrifice between heaven and earth.Countless people left their hometowns just to go to a feast of death.

Who is looking at the vast land, silently waiting to harvest mature souls.Those buried flesh and blood were once alive people.They laughed and cried, but they turned into bones and a cup of loess.Why not make people sigh and take warning.

Heart, stopped beating.The tragedy of life is often unavoidable.However, the irreparable defeat caused by a mistake in intelligence made Ao Lie remember one thing fiercely.Anything that involves human life, always think twice.

In this sneak attack, he thought that he could get the disaster relief silver that the man was carrying, and without alarming the court.However, it appears to have failed.

Failure is not tolerated in life, the most important thing is to treat all failures as stepping stones to success.

Silver is not in, nothing more than a few situations.One is that there are no silver taels at all.It's just a matter of face for the emperor to shoot an imperial envoy.Second, the silver and silver arrived from other places.Third, silver taels have long been embezzled by these people.But no matter what it is, Ao Lie has to figure it out.

Because, if silver taels are transported to Mianjiang in this way, there is no guarantee that they will never return.Since many years ago, whoever flooded the Mianjiang River every year received a wave of money, but the superficial repairs only covered up the fact that the money for disaster relief was emptied.

Therefore, this time the rain was heavier, and the embankments of the Mianjiang River could not bear it.

At the same time when someone was thinking about the money, Lianjue finally got the money.Although the exchange in the grove was a farce, many people knew that the new emperor was not as kind and deceitful as he appeared.

"Your Majesty, how is your injury?" Yan Jingling looked at the wound on Lianjue's arm and asked.

Lian Jue didn't even look at her own wounds. "fine."

"Your Majesty, we have said well, where my knife strikes, how do you dodge it? But, you actually received that knife. Your Majesty..."

"If I don't do this, how can I hold them down?"

Looking at Lian Jue's serious eyes, Yan Jingling slightly looked away.