After hiding the pill, Fan Xian twitched his nose. For some reason, his brain became excited, and the domineering qi in his body also began to circulate rapidly along his distinctive wide meridians. It seemed that every pore on his body was open. Opened, greedily absorbing the vitality that may or may not exist in this world.
The faint scent of ephedra leaves excited Fan Xian.
He took down the remodeled Tiger Guard long knife from the table, weighed its heavy feel, and carefully tied the knife to his back with a cloth strap, keeping it the most convenient way to draw the knife. Angle. As for the slender black dagger on his leg, it seemed to have become a part of his body for so many years, and there was no need to pay special attention to it.
With a creak, the door was pushed open, Wang Qinian walked in, saluted Fan Xian, and whispered something into his ear. Fan Xian nodded, glanced at the few household items left on the table, and motioned for him to start.
Wang Qinian smiled embarrassingly: "My craftsmanship is much worse than adults."
Fan Xian scolded: "You haven't seen me under make-up, how do you know that my skills are worse than mine? Back then, you were a robber wanted by many countries, don't you know how to disguise yourself?"
"Isn't the one sitting in the next room the one who took care of it yourself, my lord?" Wang Qinian handed it over lightly, "Hey, other people don't know about that craftsmanship. In the eyes of the lower officials, your lord is a banished man from heaven." Immortals come down to earth."
"It's all nonsense." Fan Xian sat on the stool and said with a smile, "As far as those wild fairy temples next to the capital are enshrined, which statue can look better than me."
One was thick-skinned, and the other was thicker-skinned. These two nonsense words effectively dispelled the last lingering tension in Fan Xian's heart. As his closest subordinate, Wang Qinian has never played an important role except for tracking outside Cangzhou city and being in charge of intelligence liaison recently. Fortunately, he still has the skills to make Fan Xian more relaxed.
Wang Qinian picked up the knife, chichi scratched Fan Xian's eyebrows, took a pinch of wet gray flour from the table, and began to repair Fan Xian's face. The adult's facial skin is still somewhat different, so he couldn't help but frown and said, "It's better to use stick noodles."
Fan Xian sighed and said, "Where can I find it? I sneaked into an official's house the day before to get some makeup powder and rouge, and the effect was pretty good."
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In a large mansion in the south of the city, with torches held high in the vast courtyard, a dozen men in black, covered from head to toe, waited silently. On the other side of the courtyard, a middle-aged man on the grand teacher's chair was meditating with his eyes closed. His right hand was resting on the smooth and black chair and he was rubbing it lightly.
This is General Uesugi Tiger who has resisted the barbarians in the north of Qi for seven years. Today, he is one of the few famous generals in the world. The Northern Qi military is the most powerful and the most prestigious.
After a long while, Uesugi Tiger slowly opened his tiger eyes, looked at the kneeling man in front of him with two frightening cold lights, and said quietly: "Since the palace doesn't leave me a way out, then I won't sit still, you Be careful here, although those people in the south want to sell me, but who knows what they have in mind."
His voice was actually not loud, but it was extremely thick, buzzing like a bell, one could imagine the powerful internal strength of this generation of famous generals.
Kneeling in front of him was none other than Tan Wu, who had been living depressedly in Shangjing, the fierce general who had been restrained by Gundam in front of the mission that day. He cupped his fists in respect and said, "Commander, the southerners are cunning, you have to be careful."
Uesugi Tiger said: "I will have my own measure." He entered the palace for the last time today, but the young emperor still didn't give him a letter of approval. Get ready to do this damn thing.
"The descendants of the Zhan family will definitely not let go of any opportunity." Uesugi Tiger smiled wryly. If the adoptive father hadn't known the secret, the young emperor would have betrayed his favor, but although the young emperor was a bit nymphet Although he is not arrogant, he still retains the majestic style left by the commander Zhan Qingfeng in his bones. He will not let go of the opportunity to increase the national strength in a short period of time, and even lead the south to dominate the world.
Therefore, it is impossible for foster father Sean to come out of that cell alive. Thinking of the miserable experiences of his adoptive father in the past few decades, this generation of famous generals who were recalled to Beijing also feels sad.
"Go." He waved his hand lightly, and then returned to the backyard, where Madam was anxiously preparing a gift for the Queen Mother's birthday in the next few days.
"Yes." Tan Wu half-kneeled on the ground, and took the order to leave.
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In a residential area on the outside of Chongwu Gate in Shangjing City, there is a very inconspicuous small courtyard. Dense and narrow streets and alleys are interspersed in this residential area. Even the old Beijingers will be in danger of getting lost. And the yard is tens of meters away, and there are some trees that are common in the north. The trees are tall and straight like swords, and they are pale. The bark of the tree is also very obvious in the dark night. Fortunately, it is already summer at this time, and this year there is plenty of rain, and the branches and leaves are extraordinarily luxuriant.
Fan Xian carefully adjusted his true energy, firmly controlled his pulse, and made his body, which was caged in black, blend with the surrounding environment to ensure that no one could find him. He looked through the palm-sized leaves to the house on the right in front of him, calmly waiting for Uesugi Tiger's rescue of Sean to begin.
Xiao En was locked in that small courtyard. This is the news that the Overwatch Council spent a lot of effort to find out. But tonight, only those dead soldiers of Uesugi Tiger and those children of Yan Bingyun were the ones who did it tonight. It has returned to the darkness, but I don't know if Xinyang will send some experts to help.
Uesugi Tiger violated the rules of heaven by robbing prisoners in a major area in Shangjing. Regardless of whether he succeeds in the end, the relationship between the Northern Qi royal family and the military will be on the verge of breaking down. Thinking of this, Fan Xian, who was lying on the branch like a koala, couldn't help but feel admiration for a certain nobleman in the south.
Although the eldest princess is a crazy woman, she is indeed a very powerful crazy woman. From the day she sold Yan Bingyun backhanded, it seems that even after all the changes, no matter how they change, the court of Qing Kingdom will get great benefits . This woman is really not simple.
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The night was getting deeper, and the house under the tall trees was still quiet. The baby by the river in the distance was crying, the old horse in the nearby garage was weakly chewing hay, and the stars in the sky were hiding in the clouds. In the night wind, the leaves of the trees rubbed their bodies in self-pity. This night seemed to be the same as every night in Shangjing, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Without warning, Fan Xian, who was lying on the branch, opened his eyes and looked down at the house.
The jailbreak begins!
A carriage slowly drove to the door of the small courtyard, and at the same time, a small cart covered in gray cloth was also pushed silently to the back wall of the small courtyard. The defense force in the small courtyard didn't seem to find anything unusual, but Fan Xian, who was overlooking the world from a tall tree, clearly saw these actions in his eyes.
A middle-aged man got off the carriage, and at the same time Fan Xian noticed that several black figures had disappeared around the small courtyard.
"Who!" The Jin Yiwei who was in charge of guarding Xiao En was extremely vigilant, half of his body was exposed from the wall, and he pointed a heavy crossbow in his hand at the middle-aged man standing at the gate of the courtyard.
The middle-aged man was Tan Wu whom Fan Xian had met once before. He smiled, and when he opened his mouth to speak, suddenly two black lights flashed, one on the left and one on the right, respectively. Passed through the throat of that Jin Yiwei, and blood flew everywhere!
That Jin Yiwei seemed to have two extra iron bars on his neck, which looked extremely bloody!
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"Attack!" Tan Wu issued an order softly, but there was a loud bang in response. A strong man got out of the carriage, about eight feet tall, holding a big hammer, strode to the gate of the small courtyard, his right arm muscle burst, and he slammed down towards the gate of the small courtyard, let's see what he did With such power and influence, the wooden door of this small courtyard should be instantly turned into countless pieces of wood.
When there was a loud noise, the people in the field were deafened!
Sure enough, there were a lot of splinters flying, but the door... was not broken! It turned out that there was a layer of steel plate sandwiched inside the wooden door! Fan Xian, who was high in the tree, shuddered slightly. The place where the Jinyiwei of the Northern Qi Dynasty imprisoned serious offenders was indeed not that simple.
In an instant, the Jin Yiwei in the courtyard had already reacted, and began to gather their hands to the entrance of the courtyard, and as the strong man dropped the hammer, even the door made of steel plates began to creak. Trembling, it seems that I can't stand a few more hammers!
There was a sound of killing, and a dozen black-clothed men climbed up the wall and fought with the Jin Yiwei inside. The martial arts of these black-clothed men are good, but the most powerful thing is the bloody killing contained in their moves. It means that every move is the addition of wind and thunder, giving up life and forgetting death. These Jinyiwei who have been guarding the bustling area of Shangjing all the year round are no match for these lieutenant soldiers. Blood was smeared all over the night, and they were immediately killed and retreated in a row.
Fan Xian watched all this indifferently from the tree, knowing that the reason why Uesugi Tiger's men wanted to smash the door open was because Xiao En's legs were crippled and he couldn't move high at all. He smashed the steel door, and couldn't help saying in his heart: "Smash the wall." But he seemed to forget that Xiao En's legs were smashed by his own order.