It was late at night, and Zhao Ziliang was sitting behind the desk in the study writing furiously.
He was preparing for tomorrow's court meeting.
Tomorrow is the eighth day of August.
According to tradition, the fifteenth day of August is the great court meeting.
The emperor will be in court, but the fifteenth day of this month It was the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and the court wanted to take a holiday to allow officials to go home and reunite with their families.
In order not to delay political affairs, the court meeting was moved forward and scheduled for tomorrow.
Zhao Ziliang himself was only General Dingyuan, a fifth-rank official, and a military general.
He was originally not qualified to go to court.
However, just this month, Fan Sitong, the original guard general of the Zuo Prison, was demoted for inaction, so he was demoted to the left.
In the absence of a general at the gate of the prison, Zhao Ziliang, the general with the most power among the guards at the left prison, had no choice but to go to court.
At tomorrow's court meeting, Zhao Ziliang, as the representative of the left prison guard, decided to propose a slight change to the curfew system to the emperor and the court when he went to court tomorrow.
At this time, outside the courtyard wall next to Zhao Mansion, a vigorous figure flew up, climbed over the wall quietly, and landed gently on the grass inside the courtyard wall.
In the grass, frogs, toads, and various insects kept chirping, but after the black shadow fell to the ground, all these chirpings suddenly stopped.
However, because there was no one nearby, there was no reaction in the Zhao Mansion.
The black shadow quietly walked around the flowers, plants and trees in the yard without making any noise, and soon arrived outside the study room where Zhao Ziliang was.
Now in the entire Zhao Mansion, only the study room where Zhao Ziliang was sitting had lights.
The black shadow found this place.
Effortless.
When he came to the window, the black shadow stretched out his fingers and dipped a little saliva in his mouth.
He stretched out his wet fingers and gently poked a hole in the window paper.
Then he put his eyes closer and saw the room was brightly lit.
The young man, who exuded extremely strong strength, had one hand behind his waist and a book in the other.
He was reading aloud and walking back and forth in the study.
Reading aloud helps memory.
This is common sense known to the ancients.
It is much more effective than silent reading.
The black shadow outside the window heard Zhao Ziliang reading aloud in the study room, which seemed to be a military book, but she did not know what book it was. , but it sounds reasonable.
After listening for a while, Heiying felt that she could not wait any longer.
She wanted to break through the window and kill Zhao Ziliang immediately.
She pulled out the soft sword from her waist and was about to reach out to push open the window and jump in, but she suddenly remembered that Zhao Ziliang was a distinguished person.
Although the famous battlefield warrior broke in very suddenly, with the reaction speed of this general, I am afraid that the possibility of success will be greatly reduced.
The shadow thought for a moment, then took out a small tube from his belt, pulled out both ends, put one end into the hole in the window paper, put the other end in his mouth and blew slowly, then put the other end into the hole in the window paper and sprayed out A puff of green smoke soon spread out in the study.
After the black shadow finished doing this, he put the small tube into his belt and slowly squatted under the window to wait.
Not long after, a thumping sound was heard in the study.
The black shadow immediately stood up and looked at the paper hole in the window.
Zhao Ziliang in the study was already lying motionless on the ground.
The shadow did not hesitate this time.
She walked to the door of the study with the soft sword, pushed the door open and walked in, then quickly closed the door.
Zhao Ziliang was lying on the ground with his legs in the air.
The military book he originally held fell not far away.
The black shadow slowly walked over with a sword.
She was Nie Sanniang.
Arriving next to Zhao Ziliang, Nie Sanniang kicked Zhao Ziliang's body, but Zhao Ziliang showed no reaction like a dead pig.
Nie Sanniang was very curious about the book of war that she heard Zhao Ziliang read aloud just now.
She only thought that the principles stated in the book of war were very remarkable.
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When she saw that the book of war was in Zhao Ziliang's hand, she immediately bent down to build it.
On the cover, she saw Li Weigong's Art of War.
Everyone in the Tang Dynasty knew who Li Wei Gong was.
He was Li Jing, the military god of the Tang Dynasty.
This Li Weibing Art of War was one of the military books written by Li Jing.
Zhao Ziliang spent a lot of money to get it.
Li Jing wrote several military books during his lifetime, of which three are the most famous.
One of them is Li Weigong's Art of War, and the other two are Tang Taizong Li Weigong's Wen Dui and Li Jing's Mirror of Six Arms.
Nie Sanniang flipped through the military book, then looked at Zhao Ziliang lying on the ground, and said to herself: "No wonder you have gained such a great reputation on the battlefield.
It turns out that you have inherited Li Weigong's art of war."
"It's just a pity that you are going to die now, and this military book cannot be left outside."
Nie Sanniang said as she put the book of war into her arms, picked up the soft sword and slashed it at Zhao Ziliang's neck.
At this moment, Zhao Ziliang, who was stunned by the fragrance, suddenly opened his eyes, and the soft sword in Nie Sanniang's hand was about to strike.
When he slashed at his neck, he reached out with lightning speed and grabbed her wrist.
Nie Sanniang was shocked, but she reacted quickly and instinctively.
She moved the soft sword in her hand downwards, trying to cut off Zhao Ziliang's neck.
How could Zhao Ziliang let her do so?
His body rolled towards her feet, and she was immediately tripped down. , the body involuntarily rolled forward past Zhao Ziliang.
The two of them immediately separated, then each jumped up from the ground and stared face to face.
Zhao Ziliang said in a deep voice: "You have been following Zhao these days." "" Nie Sanniang didn't say anything.
What happened was beyond her expectation.
She didn't expect that Zhao Ziliang would wake up suddenly in the middle of the journey, or that he was not stunned at all.
All of this was just pretending by him.
In order to lure her to show up, it's just that it's too late now.
When Zhao Ziliang saw that Nie Sanniang was silent, he added: "What grudge does Zhao have against you?
Or are you simply employed by someone?"
Nie Sanniang began to attack, and she answered Zhao Ziliang's question with her attack.
Zhao Ziliang kept dodging Nie Sanniang's attacks, but Nie Sanniang's attacks were not only extremely fast, but her soft sword was also hard to guard against, and she could appear and disappear.
Zhao Ziliang's martial arts skills were at a high level, belonging to a fierce and domineering way.
The space in the study was too small, but it was not conducive to his movement and dodge.
After dozens of rounds, three cuts appeared on his body, and his clothes were soaked with blood. , but his wound soon healed under the treatment of the cool air in the finger of his hand, and he only shed some blood.
Zhao Ziliang had never seen the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty's Jianghu people, but today's fight with this female assassin was an eye-opener for him.
The fighting between Jianghu people was completely different from the battle on the battlefield.
At least the attack moves of this female assassin were extremely weird, and his hands He had no weapons, so this was the first time he was suppressed and was helpless.
Zhao Ziliang didn't know that Nie Sanniang was now the top assassin in the Tang Dynasty.
It was normal for her to suppress her.
While he was dodging, he received two more wounds on his body.
These two wounds were not in critical positions.
He was also treated with the cooling energy in his fingertips, which had no effect at all.
One chased and the other dodged.
The two fought in this room for more than two hundred rounds.
After all, the woman's physical strength was much weaker than the man's, and Zhao Ziliang was a pervert in terms of physical fitness.
After three hundred moves, Nie Sanniang His physical strength began to decline.
Zhao Ziliang took this opportunity to duck to the wall and quickly drew out the sword hanging on the wall.
With a "swish" sound, Zhao Ziliang slashed at the stabbing soft sword with both hands.
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Nie Sanniang immediately flicked her wrist, rolled up the sword tip, and the sword body quickly wrapped around Zhao Ziliang's sword.
But Nie Sanniang underestimated the strength in Zhao Ziliang's hands.
This strength was beyond her imagination.
As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten skills.
Nie Sanniang's sword-winding skills that had been tried many times failed at this time.
Although the soft sword She wrapped herself around the sword in Zhao Ziliang's hand, but because Zhao Ziliang's chop was too strong, the soft sword in her hand fell away and hit the ground.
"Hiss" The skin of her palms was broken and dripping with blood.
Nie Sanniang's mouth was filled with air-conditioning.
He kept retreating under Zhao Ziliang's chops.
At this time, she was horrified and said that she had miscalculated, miscalculated, Zhao Ziliang had The battle was beyond her imagination.
Seeing Zhao Ziliang's attacks getting faster and faster, Nie Sanniang knew that if she didn't leave now, she might never be able to leave again.
She immediately retreated towards the window, but how could Zhao Ziliang not know what she was thinking?
He was dedicated to her.
How could she be allowed to escape so easily after having put you in a trap?
When Nie Sanniang took the opportunity to rush out of the window, Zhao Ziliang stamped his feet, and suddenly a fishing net fell from the top of the wall where the window was, covering the window and door.
Nie Sanniang hit her head on the fishing net, and The fishing net was taken out of the window, and she fell outside the window, but was tightly wrapped in the fishing net.
When she just stood up, she heard the whistling wind coming from her back.
She immediately turned around and punched the opponent.
She didn't want to wait for her to hit the opponent, but she was hit first.
Just because her arms were short, and Zhao Ziliang The arms are long.
There was a muffled sound of "bump", and Nie Sanniang felt a huge force penetrate her abdomen.
Then she involuntarily opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The man was also knocked backwards by the punch and fell to the ground three times.
In the grass ten feet away, she wanted to get up quickly and escape, but as soon as she got up, a sharp pain came from her abdomen and invaded her brain instantly.
Her consciousness immediately fell into darkness, and her body fell limply into the grass again. .
Zhao Ziliang strode over, squatted next to Nie Sanniang and put his hand on her neck.
There was still a pulse.
Lifting the mask on her face, Zhao Ziliang was a little stunned.
He didn't expect that this female assassin was so beautiful.
Coupled with her curvy figure, she was a beautiful assassin.
If such an assassin let go of his mind, If restrained, the lethality will be doubled.
The noise that Nie Sanniang made when she broke the window just now was so loud that two guards guarding the gate heard the noise and immediately ran over.
When they saw Nie Sanniang, a man in black on the ground, one of the guards was shocked and said: "General, this is If you are injured, I will go ask the doctor."
"This is an assassin."
Zhao Ziliang said, standing up and shaking his head: "It's just that her clothes were torn, so I locked her in the cellar.
This woman is very powerful.
I, the general, suffered a big loss at her hands.
I tied her up."
Tie her hands and feet tightly, don’t let her have a chance to break free.”
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