The dim lights, for the first time in this night, illuminate the side hall rooms of Hanguang Hall. A faint dim light seeped out from the palace lantern on the table, making the whole room look a bit gloomy, not even as bright as the moonlight coming in from the big hole on the top of the hall.
The court lady looked at the dusty Fan Xian with horror on her face, she opened her mouth to breathe out, but she didn't.
With a snort, Fan Xian staggered his feet, took eight steps in a row, and stabbed straight with the sword, hitting the maid's throat.
With a splash of blood, Fan Xian lowered his head slightly, turned his wrist lightly, and thrust out the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand again, piercing out from under his armpit, pointing out the throat of an eunuch.
He retreated three more steps, pivoted on the toes of his left foot, and his whole body spun beautifully like a dancer. The Son of Heaven Sword in his hand was shining with cold light. , draw a cold glow.
Wherever the cold light went, all the eunuchs and maids who woke up fell to the ground, in a pool of blood.
His right foot stepped on the bluestone slab again, and the bluestone slab was slightly shattered. Fan Xian's body was bound like a big bird. With a strange figure, he suddenly stepped back and slammed into the arms of a person. broken.
He lowered his head, and suddenly his right elbow popped out like a spring, and the Tianzi sword came out of his hand, hitting the chest of a person rushing from the right.
The right fist without a sword in his hand slammed to the left, and knocked the last man to the ground with a punch. With a bang, the man had no time to react and fell heavily to the ground, his head being shattered like a watermelon !
In an instant, eight people were killed in a row!
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Fan Xian, who broke into the Hanguang Palace extremely violently, did not say a word, and struck out with all his strength in silence. The Heavenly Sword and overbearing true energy made him look like a wandering soul with supreme mana, grabbing all the enemies in the room in an instant. The life of the other party did not let the other party make a sound at all!
His swordsmanship is inherited from Si Gu Jian, but it lacks Si Gu Jian's indomitable killing intent, and instead has more of the coldness in the shadow's nature.
His fist and palm skills are inherited from the Ye family, but they don't have Ye Liuyun's unrestrained and calm attitude of floating on the sea at all. Instead, they have a more heroic feeling naturally exuded by domineering true energy.
Such a murder, who can stop it
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The people in the side hall, apart from those who died on the ground, only Yigui's mother and son and Ning Cairen were left. Ning Cairen came to see the third prince's injury tonight, so he did not return to his dormitory, but gave Fan Leisure brings great convenience.
None of these three nobles could sleep tonight, so when Fan Xian crashed into the palace like a god, they reacted immediately, watching Fan Xian's every move nervously through the veil. move.
No matter how confident they were in Fan Xian, they never thought that Mrs. Fan would use such a violent method to kill all the guarding inner court personnel around her in such a short period of time!
Lifting the veil, the three of them came down and looked at Fan Xian with different expressions on their faces, but there was also a trace of shock. They felt that the Fan Xian in front of them seemed to be different from the Fan Xian before Dadongshan in some respects. , is different.
Concubine Yigui's face was full of joy, since Fan Xian ventured into the palace to save his mother and son, the worries that Mu Shi had said about Taiping earlier naturally did not exist. Being under surveillance in this Hanguang Palace, Concubine Yigui didn't know when her mother and child would die. Seeing the savior tonight, she relaxed her mind. Looking at the room full of dead bodies and stumps, she couldn't help but her legs went limp, and she thought Fall down.
The third prince Li Chengping supported his mother's body at the side, looked at his husband with grateful eyes, and nodded vigorously, his eyes were already moist.
At this time, deep inside the Hanguang Palace, an unknown number of guards surrounded the outside. The eunuchs and master eunuchs in the inner court of the front hall were still there. Fan Xian knew about his violent assault. Although he managed to contact these three people, he failed to rescue them. , is still a dead end.
So he didn't talk nonsense with the third child and his aunt, and said coldly: "Follow me, break out!"
Breaking out is easier said than done. With the two hundred people that Fan Xian brought into the palace, it would be impossible to control the entire harem. And the Imperial City's Forbidden Army didn't know about the internal cleansing. Could it be possible? Solve the situation before it becomes dangerous.
Fan Xian pulled out his long sword from the eunuch, glanced at Ning Cairen who had been silent all this time from the corner of his eye, saw a gratifying smile on Ning Cairen's face, he couldn't help but also laughed, He took out the black dagger.
The third prince's dagger had already been hidden in the bushes next to Chenlang. Seeing that Mr. took out the dagger thinking it was for self-defense, he helped his mother to take a step forward.
Unexpectedly, Fan Xian turned the dagger upside down and handed it to Ning Cairen.
Ning Cairen was holding a slender black dagger, and his whole body suddenly burst into a heroic spirit. After all, he was a female slave who survived the Northern Expedition, and he has never forgotten the matter of iron and blood all these years.
Fan Xian didn't look at the three women and children again, and walked directly towards the door of the side hall without wasting any time.
This door does not lead to the outside of the palace, but to the front hall!
Yes, if it is not easy to break out of the palace, then it is better to break into the palace.
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A palm was pressed against the wooden door, without warning, the wooden door was like paper, pulled by countless huge forces, shattered, and flew all over the sky!
Before the sawdust fell, Fan Xian's palm was already glued to the palm of an eunuch. Fan Xian snorted, all his true energy rushed over, and with just one palm, he had already felt the power of this eunuch. Among the inner court guards, there were indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The disciples and grandchildren trained by the old eunuch Hong were indeed not vegetarians. .
Blood gushed out from the eunuch's facial features, and his body was charged with domineering true energy, so he couldn't stand against him at all. However, his task was to hold Fan Xian back for a moment, and he had to make sure the masters in the front hall and the ancestors of the queen mother were ready.
Fan Xian didn't give him a chance to delay.
There was smoke and dust between the palms, and the poisonous mist approached the face of the eunuch with high martial arts skills.
The eunuch's expression changed.
Fan Xian's right hand trembled, and the long sword buzzed, cutting across from the height of his shoulder. This is the difference in strength. The eunuch had no energy left to react under the attack of domineering true energy and poisonous smoke, so he could only watch the bright light flash across his eyes.
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Fan Xian flipped his left wrist, put the Son of Heaven Sword into his sleeve, and without looking at the eunuch master, squatted slightly on his knees, and ran into him like a giant bird throwing itself into a forest.
He didn't crash into the road where so many masters came, but directly crashed into the wall of the side hall!
With a loud bang, he forcefully knocked out a big hole in the wooden brick wall. Fan Xian didn't care about the safety of the three people in the rear, and directly slid in from the big hole.
But at this time, the eunuch master standing stiffly at the door, with a thump on his neck, was cut off from the break, and his bloody head fell off!
Concubine Yigui's mother and son watched this scene dumbfounded. With a sullen face, Ning Cairen held the black dagger Fan Xian gave him, and led the frightened mother and child along the big hole. She guessed why Fan Xian was in such a panic and why he broke through the big hole to enter the front hall. She also knew that before Fan Xian failed to control the situation, the safety of the three of them depended entirely on the dagger in her hand.
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What does the assault need? It is as fast as lightning, as unexpected as wind and thunder on the ground. Fan Xian's actions tonight perfectly carried out this purpose. From the moment he entered the harem until he was discovered by the guards, the speed of him and his subordinates suddenly increased, and they swept through the harem like a gust of wind.
He stepped on the stone fence, shattered the golden tiles, fell into the hall, and killed everyone. All of this happened in the blink of an eye. If you start counting from the first shout of the guards, it only took him more than ten high-fives. Successfully entered the core palace of Hanguang Palace.
Really lightning speed, not only the enemy couldn't react, even Fan Xian didn't leave any time for himself to think and judge, he relied on years of intelligence gathering in the palace, relied on the eyeliner in the palace, relied on his agility Extraordinary intuition beyond ordinary people, just killed in like this!
Of course, this action relies most on the courage that he lacked the most in the past, the arrogance that he put to death and then reborn!
When Fan Xian entered the Hanguang Hall at the fastest speed, the fifty or sixty swordsmen who followed him also fanned out in the darkness and surrounded the Hanguang Hall. It's just that the speed of these people was deliberately suppressed, and they just happened to reach the periphery of Hanguang Hall at this time.
Fan Xian's calculations were extremely accurate. Although he somewhat underestimated the reaction speed of the harem guards, the fifty or sixty swordsmen from the six divisions just happened to resist the Ouchi guards who came at a very fast speed.
The swordsmen of the Overwatch Council are good at killing in the dark, and the Ouchi guards are the elite of Qing State's personal military force. Although they are far inferior to the long-sword and tiger guards that Fan Jian secretly trained for the royal family, their force is still very strong. tough.
Outside the Hanguang Hall, fighting broke out everywhere. In an instant, swords and swords intersected. I don't know how many people were killed and how much blood was spurted out. In just a few breaths, the circle formed by dozens of black-clothed swordsmen was forced to retreat a lot in the direction of Hanguang Hall.
But if you observe carefully, you should be able to see that the retreat of these swordsmen is not passive, but an active choice. Although it seems that they are retreating steadily after being killed by the guards, they also narrow the circle line and move the Hanguang Palace. The main hall was tightly surrounded.
The smaller the defensive circle, the stronger the rebound force. Many people have fallen down in the field, and those black-clothed assassins have also blocked the main entrance of Hanguang Hall. If the people inside want to escape, it will be extremely difficult .
And don't forget that the Hanguang Hall is not peaceful at this time.
This was exactly the tactic Fan Xian had drawn up, surrounded by turbulent currents and blooming in the center. The loyal subordinates of the Overwatch Council rely on darkness to deal with the increasing number of inner guards, but in the center of the entire imperial palace, Hanguang Hall, a bright and vicious flower is about to bloom.
This flower must be pinched between Fan Xian's fingers.
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At the beginning of the palace chaos, the guards and inner court masters responded extremely quickly, but the nobles in the palace did not have this ability. The old nuns in Hanguang Palace opened their eyes in bewilderment and cursed silently, but they didn't know what happened outside.
Hearing the coughing sound on the bed, some nimble little palace maids quickly got up and helped the actual mistress of the Qing Dynasty up on the bed.
The Empress Dowager has been suffering from headaches for the past few days, and a yellow silk thread was tied on her forehead. She was leaning in the arms of the maid, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
The old man's hearing is not good, so he didn't hear the loud noise when the roof of the side hall was smashed by Fan Xian, nor did he hear the sound of Fan Xian killing eight people in a row. But this old lady lived in the palace for many years, had seen countless storms and waves, and was immersed in politics and conspiracy, which made her immediately wake up.
A cold light flashed in her pupils, she sat up suddenly from the maid's arms, and shouted sharply: "Close the palace gate! Everyone retreat in!"
The Queen Mother's ancestor's reaction was swift. Since she guessed that there was chaos in the palace, she immediately concentrated all her force and surrounded her. She knew her weight, since the enemy entered the palace, she was naturally the first target.
Such a reaction was the same as when she first heard the news of her son's death. It was simple and precise, and it had to be admirable.
It's just that she is doomed to be disappointed tonight, because before she gathers her strength, someone has already killed in the belly of Hanguang Palace!
Just when the first confrontation between the guards outside the hall and the six swordsmen sounded, there was a loud noise from the side and rear walls of Hanguang Hall!
Bricks and trees flew wildly, a hollow suddenly appeared, and a black figure flew out of this hole, like a black dragon walking in the night, it flew across the air in an instant, and went straight to the queen mother's phoenix bed!
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The shortest distance between houses is not the distance between the doors, but the wall—two rooms seem to be extremely far away, and sometimes there is only a half-foot-thick wall between them. As long as you pass through the wall, the world is like very close.
It's just that there are few people in this world who can transport the domineering innate qi to the whole body like Fan Xian, and protect their heart veins with Tianyi's pure heart, so as not to be backlashed by the domineering qi, thus turning themselves into Become a big hammer, smash the thick wall directly!
Fan Xian, dressed in black, took advantage of the wind and thunder, and rushed towards the empress dowager!
All the way through, there was a tearing scream in the air, one can imagine how terrifying his speed has been increased to.
There is a distance of four feet from the hole in the wall to the bed where the Empress Dowager is sitting.
On this route, the old mothers or palace maids who were just wiping the edges of Fan Xian's clothes were shocked to the ground by the domineering true energy carried in every detail of his body! Clothes are disheveled, blood runs wild and knocks down!
At this moment, the master eunuchs who had been staying in the Empress Dowager's bedroom finally started, shouting four times! Four withered palms grabbed the body of Fan Xian who was rushing forward quickly, like an old tree blossoming, trying to bind the giant dragon in the forest!
In the four withered and old palms, there is no one knows how many years to cultivate the pure true energy. If the queen mother is sitting in the palace, if she does not have her own powerful force to protect her, how dare she use the life of a talented person to threaten the soldier who holds a heavy soldier? The eldest prince
After hearing the sound of the wall being torn apart like paper, the Queen Mother had already turned her head, and just happened to look at this scene. Her eyes were cold and full of confidence. It seemed that Fan Xian, who was like a god at this moment, would become A dead body.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Fan Xian did not slow down, but the aura he carried disappeared at this moment, and his whole body seemed to disappear suddenly in mid-air.
His body was still flying, but the domineering true energy in his body was all absorbed in, and his whole body appeared extremely supple, flat, and peaceful.
From extremely domineering to extremely gentle, these two completely different infuriating energy can appear on one person at the same time in an instant!
The eyes and pupils of the four formidable eunuch masters shrank slightly, and they felt very horrified in their hearts. In their entire lives, not only had they never seen, nor heard of anyone who was able to cultivate such two kinds of zhenqi, which were very conflicting in nature, to the peak.
Moreover, these two methods of true qi are obviously the top skills in the world!
Although they were shocked, their subordinates did not slow down, nor did they lose confidence. These were the four strong men in the inner court masters led by Eunuch Hong, who always thought they were responsible for protecting the safety of the Queen Mother.
They believed that no matter how powerful Fan Xian was, it was impossible for him to ignore the combined attack of the four of them.
Yes, Fan Xian is not a great master, but he is the second fastest person in the world. Back then on the meadow, even the tip of Haitang's sword could not pierce his rolling body. Change, the one who gradually merged the two kinds of true qi
There is only one Wuzhu in this world.
Fan Xian's body suddenly shrank in the air, raised his left knee, twisted his right shoulder, his body trembled, and in mid-air where there was no strength to rely on, he deflected his body miraculously.
It just trembled for a moment, and deviated a little bit.
The first skinny hand grabbed onto Fan Xian's right shoulder, but it seemed like it had caught a cloud, and it was useless.
The second skinny hand grabbed Fan Xian's left arm, but it caught the sword edge that was insidiously hidden in his sleeve. The sword edge came out from the sleeve, and drew a long stroke on the palm that contained pure and true energy. There was a slit, exposing the white bones inside, and the blood was spurted out by the zhenqi, and half of Fan Xian's body was covered in blood.
The third skinny hand grabbed Fan Xian's right knee and tore off a piece of his clothes.
The fourth skinny hand... failed, and only grabbed one of Fan Xian's shoes!
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Looking at this scene, a chill flashed in the Queen Mother's pupils, and before the chill subsided, a cold light shone!
Like a gust of wind, the sword in Fan Xian's left hand had already rested on the Queen Mother's neck.
Blood dripped from Fan Xian's torn sleeve, dripped on the Queen Mother's clothes, and dripped on the Queen Mother's face.
Fan Xian's face was pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and half of his black clothes were soaked in blood. After all, he was injured by those four eunuchs, but his eyes were still extremely firm, and he used the cold sword edge to cool the Hanguang Hall. All hearts. (, If you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original!)