"There's an assassin!"
This was the first thought in Chu Shaobai's mind.
But when he turned around and saw the person standing behind him, he was shocked.
"Why are you here? Why did you attack me?" Chu Shaobai couldn't help but shout angrily while his body was still in the air.
The one who suddenly attacked him with a hidden weapon was not someone else, but Qi Yanyu!
Qi Yanyu put his hands on his hips and glared at him.
"You are so good, Chu Shaobai, you actually lied to my sister!"
He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, then suddenly reached out his right hand to his waist, and the Zixiao sword came out of its sheath, and a purple meteor light flashed in the air.
Chu Shaobai was confused: "When did I lie to Tana?"
"You're still pretending! I told you to pretend! You keep pretending!"
Qi Yanyu shouted three times and stabbed Chu Shaobai three times. Each sword stabbed into Chu Shaobai's vitals, and he showed no mercy at all.
Chu Shaobai had no fists with his bare hands and was in mid-air. The situation was extremely dangerous.
In a hurry, he pulled out his belt and swung it towards the corner of the eaves next to him. It was already wrapped around the corner of the eaves. His body floated along with the belt, and he had already avoided Qi Yanyu's three fatal swords.
"Qi Yanyu, if you want to fight me, I can accompany you, but you have to speak clearly!"
He shouted.
Qi Yanyu had a straight face, as if Chu Shaobai owed him two hundred coins and hadn't paid back. Without saying a word, he followed him and attacked again.
Chu Shaobai was also annoyed, and the two started fighting in the Drum Tower.
He had no weapon in his hand, so he picked up a dusty drumstick as a weapon. The drumstick was made of wrought iron, and was thick and heavy. It was not easy to wield it. In just a few moves, he was forced to retreat repeatedly by the Zixiao Sword in Qi Yanyu's hand.
Qi Yanyu found a gap and stabbed with the Purple Sky Sword. Chu Shaobai's back had already hit the pillar. He had no way to avoid or retreat. In desperation, he raised the drumstick to block in front of him.
He only heard a "clang" sound, and felt his hand lighten, and the wrought iron drumstick was actually cut in half by Qi Yanyu's Zixiao sword.
Chu Shaobai conveniently used half of the drumstick in his hand as a hidden weapon and threw it at Qi Yanyu. Then while Qi Yanyu was avoiding it, he started his Qinggong and ran downstairs quickly.
"Good boy, where are you escaping to!" Qi Yanyu chased after him, the purple aura of the Zixiao sword in his hand emitting an intimidating force.
The fight between the two had already alerted the palace guards.
The guards drew their weapons and swarmed over. Seeing Chu Shaobai in front and someone chasing him with a sword behind, they all thought Qi Yanyu was an assassin.
"There's an assassin!"
"Catch the assassin!"
The guards gave way to Chu Shaobai and then surrounded Qi Yanyu.
Qi Yanyu was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at the guards and shouted, "You blind people, open your dog eyes and see clearly! Am I an assassin? Who am I!"
The guards then recognized him and all looked terrified.
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince of Northern Qi?"
"How could it be you?"
"Why did His Royal Highness come to the palace to assassinate him?"
The guards were puzzled. The Crown Prince of Northern Qi was their honored guest, and his sister was married to His Royal Highness Prince Xian as his princess.
Speaking of which, they are all their own people.
"Which of your eyes saw my assassination? I want to kill that ungrateful and lying brat! You all get out of my way, otherwise I will kill you too!"
The guards quickly smiled and advised, "Your Highness, you can't do this! His Highness Prince Xian is your brother-in-law. If you kill His Highness Prince Xian, won't your sister become a widow?"