Joy of Life

Chapter 136: Mr. Hong

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The oil lamp in the house suddenly jumped out of flowers, which was a good omen, but Hong Siyou's silver eyebrows fluttered, as if he was a little dissatisfied. His old right hand steadily picked up a piece of fried peanut with chopsticks, without much movement, slowly swallowed the peanut paste in his mouth, tasted the fruity aroma between his teeth, and took another glass of wine to drink , just stood up.

"It's been many years, and no one in this palace has come to visit anymore." Eunuch Hong's eyes were cloudy, he looked out the window in a daze and said in a low voice, but flicked his fingers lightly.

The courtyard door is open.

Like two strong bows, the pair of chopsticks in Eunuch Hong's hand was excited by the powerful and profound Qi, and two chirps sounded almost at the same time, smashing the window in front of him in an instant, and shooting directly at the dark corner outside the door, Wuzhu face!

The chopsticks are piercing with the wind, and the momentum is astonishing. If they touch the chopsticks firmly, the person who hits the chopsticks will feel like being shot by two strong bows. It is terrifying that this Eunuch Hong has such supernatural power with a flick of his finger.

For some reason, Wu Zhu's reaction today seemed to be a little slower than usual, and before turning around in time, the chopsticks actually tore the clothes on his right shoulder.

laugh! The chopsticks were inserted obliquely into the mud, and the tails of the chopsticks moved slightly.

Outside the courtyard, the old eunuch Hong looked at the brown-clothed visitor in front of him, and frowned slightly. The other person's head and face were completely covered by the hood, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

"Who are you?" The old eunuch Hong smiled all over his face, looking like a humble servant. But it was clear that he was much scarier than he appeared on the surface.

The brown clothes Wuzhu wore tonight were brand new, so it felt a little weird. Following Fan Xian's plan, he raised his head flat, as if he was "watching" the other person, and then hissed, "Sorry, I misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? Could it be that you got lost?" Old eunuch Hong smiled even more happily, "If you get lost, you are the first person to come to the palace. You should have come here five days ago. I have been waiting for you. I'm curious about who you are, I think, except for those few old friends, no one else would have such courage."

Wu Zhu forcibly added anxiety into his voice, but he was not good at hiding his emotions, so it seemed a bit fake instead: "Being restrained by the family and country, I had to enter as a last resort, so it's inconvenient to salute with my true face. Please forgive me senior. "

The old eunuch Hong frowned, and no longer smiled. The other party thought he was a junior, and he was nothing more than the apprentice generation of those old monsters. Judging by the skills of the other party, he was at least at the super level of the ninth rank, so he could sneak into the palace It was only discovered by myself. It's just that the other party's voice was obviously changed by deliberately distorting the throat muscles, so no useful information can be obtained from the accent.

"This is the palace, son." Old Eunuch Hong sighed, "Could it be that you come as soon as you say you come, or leave as soon as you say you want to go?"

After saying this, he opened his right hand, but his whole body slid on the ground, and suddenly came to Wu Zhu's body, and his skinny hand touched Wu Zhu's face.

Wu Zhu's face hidden under the black cloth was expressionless, but he knew that the other party had misjudged his ability, and now was a great opportunity to kill the other party—to kill or not to kill? It wasn't a problem for Wu Zhu in the past, but it was a problem tonight.

His brain calculated extremely fast, and he immediately figured out that even if he killed the other party at this time, he would probably pay some price. The most important thing was that it might alarm the other guards in the palace, causing great harm to Fan Xian's next actions. Big trouble.

So he stepped back, bent his knees, raised his elbows.

Under the elbow is a very ordinary refined steel sword. The sword glows upwards from the elbow, piercing the old eunuch Hong's wrist. The person pointed at lost his sense of proportion in an instant.

But the old eunuch Hong was very human, he smiled sinisterly, and scolded sharply: "Gu Zuo?" There was a little surprise in his words, but his subordinates were not slow at all, his left hand came out of his sleeve like a black dragon, and slapped Wu Zhu's chest, The palm came with the wind, the palm force is powerful, it is already the top method in the world.

Wu Zhu took another step back, straightened his knees and crossed his elbows.

The green sword between the elbows lay across in front of his body, as if he had committed suicide, but it just happened to protect his chest, blocking the withered palm of the old eunuch Hong so delicately.

"Gu Qian?" The old eunuch Hong's voice became more and more high-pitched, and he retracted his palms. From the waist up, his whole body began to shake, which looked very strange. After a muffled groan, the old man Ten years of cultivation of true qi turned into countless streams of air that spewed forward, trying to bind Wuzhu.

Wuzhu didn't give him this chance at all, and coldly retreated two more steps. These two steps seemed simple, but in such a confrontation between top experts, he just avoided the slightest attack of energy like walking in a courtyard. The body is in danger, but the body just swayed, obviously being disturbed by Hong Gonggong's true qi machine for decades, and he was a little embarrassed.

The old eunuch Hong's wrinkles became deeper and deeper, looking at him, he said coldly: "Don't think that you can hide it from the world by changing the direction of your sword. In this forbidden palace, since my old man and I have taken a fancy to you, you can Stay here."

Wu Zhu slightly raised his head and "looked" at him, not knowing what kind of feeling he felt, but the next step was to cup his hands.

Old Eunuch Hong frowned in surprise!

There was a rustling sound, and Wu Zhu turned his back, as if the old eunuch Hong behind him didn't exist. With his sword behind him, he ran towards the palace wall. His speed was extremely fast, walking on grass, Turned into a smoke.

With the sword behind, it was a very simple posture, but it was a perfect defense.

"Guhou?" The old eunuch Hong's eyes suddenly had a gloomy light, and he didn't call out to the guards in the palace. With a wave of his arms, he chased after him like a black bird with a thin body and a wide wingspan.

But after a short time, the two arrived in front of the high palace wall one after the other. The old eunuch Hong looked coldly at the man in brown in front of him, wanting to see how he could jump out of the wall.

Wuzhu rushed directly to the bottom of the palace wall without slowing down at all. His right foot stepped hard on the stone below the palace wall, and the stone sank into the mud in an instant. One can imagine how terrifying the power of this foot is. . And the forward speed of his whole body was also turned into an upward force by this shock, his whole body was shaken so that he flew up, along the dark palace wall in the night, floating up like a ghost.

I saw that his leap was already a distance of three feet, and when he was about to fall, there was a sneer, and the ordinary long sword in his hand was pierced deeply into the wall for some reason, and his body With the power of the sword, when he turned over, he was thrown out of the high wall by himself like a stone!

The old eunuch Hong let out a muffled snort, only then did he realize that the other party had already settled all the matters, the true energy in his body shot out, and the moment he was about to hit the palace wall, he also floated up. Because, compared with Wu Zhu's previous violence, he looks much more chic.

Leaping up to three feet, the skinny old eunuch lightly stretched out a finger, pressed on the sword hole left by Wu Zhu, borrowed his strength and went up again, out of the palace wall, like a big bird In the dark night, it escaped the smooth wall outside the palace wall and slowly floated down.

As he floated down, his eyes were like eagles, firmly fixed on the brown figure of an extremely fast walker in the night of Kyoto in front of him, with a sinister smile, he quietly floated over the forest tops, past the houses, and followed up.

The contest between the two supreme masters didn't make any noise, so the guards in the palace didn't notice anything.

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Fan Xian, who was sitting cross-legged like a mouse in the darkness under the palace wall, turned his head slightly to listen to the faint sound of wind over there, stood up, gently wiped off the grass residue and dust under his buttocks, and pressed his hands on the smooth On the palace wall.

He doesn't have a strong body like Wuzhu, nor does the old eunuch Hong have the profound internal strength, but his method of using zhenqi is different from all martial arts experts in the world. Mossy cliffs can be climbed, let alone this palace wall.

This is Fan Xian's biggest reliance.

The whole figure is like a bat that can't fly, slowly crawling up the palace wall, although it is slow, but very stable, it will never fall off. If it suddenly turned into daylight at this time, if someone watched from a distance, they would definitely find an ugly black spot suddenly appearing on the vermilion palace wall.

After climbing over the palace wall and carefully avoiding possible secret calls, Fan Xian's feet finally stepped on the grass in the palace safely. When he was meditating outside the palace wall, he had already reviewed the map of the palace he had designed several times in his mind. Now he was standing in the palace, looking at the huge palace complex under the sky and night, listening to the faint sound in the distance. The sound of drumming could be heard, and Fan Xian felt slightly nervous and excited.

At this time, the map seemed to be clearly visible passages. After he adjusted his breath for the last time, he disappeared into the night of the palace. Not only did he not make a sound, but his speed did not slow down at all. It was all based on the memory in his mind. With the cover of rockery and flowers, head towards your destination. His method is very similar to Wu Zhu's, but there are some subtle differences. After all, his calculation ability is still not as good as Wu Zhu's.

It was late at night, and most of the people in the palace were asleep.

Fan Xian hid in the darkness outside the Hanguang Palace, and confirmed that there were no masters in the inner palace. The real guards with swords seemed to be in the front hall and corner towers. This realization made him frown a little. It is a very risky thing to be so weak and weak. What should we do if the Northern Qi side sends masters to invade in a large scale

As a thief who broke into the Forbidden Palace at night, and also worried about the country and the people, Fan Xian is really a wonderful person, but his calculations are actually a bit redundant. You must know that in this world, people can jump without alarming the guards. Those who cross the five-foot-high wall are only the top figures in the world. If such a master master really came, ordinary guards would not seem to be of any use.

He forgot that he is the only one who knows Spider-Man Kungfu.