Chapter Seventy-One: The Sword Rises

"Who?" Hearing the sound, the guards in the courtyard immediately shouted, and then pulled out their swords with a brush, and seeing that there was another group of people, Han Fei's body, which was originally ready to go, slowly squatted back again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know who these people are, but they have the same idea as themselves, but they are too impulsive! Jumping in in such a hurry, Han Fei was very suspicious of how they had escaped the patrol of the palace guards and walked to the back hall without a sound.

You must know that even Han Fei has to be careful.

And when Han Fei was thinking, that group of people also jumped in, and when they looked at it, there were no more, no less, there were eight people, but the lowest martial arts of these eight people were all second-rate realms, and among them, there were two first-class masters, one in the early stage and one in the middle stage.

In the face of the guard's questioning, several people obviously had no intention of answering, and jumped off the wall and went straight to the main hall. In the face of the attack of the eight masters, the sixteen guards showed the ability to be unblocked.

Although they are all elites in the army, they are just ordinary soldiers after all, how can they be compared with the people in the martial arts who are flying around. Even those so-called masters are only mostly external kung fu, although they have practiced some weak internal strength, but those two first-class masters are real internal masters.

At least they all have more than ten years of internal cultivation, so under the leadership of two first-class masters, several people rampage all the way into the main hall.

Then Han Fei heard an angry roar coming from inside the house: "Antu Temur, your time of death has come" But this voice sounded a little twisted to Han Fei's ears, just like a foreigner speaking Chinese, could it be ...... Han Fei thought in his heart!

And at this moment, the mutation protruded, and I saw that the eight people who originally went in, suddenly a second-rate master broke through the window and fell out, and then I heard someone say angrily: "Ah! There is an ambush, retreat! ”

Really! Hearing this voice, Han Fei showed a look of knowing this! You idiots, just rushed in like this, isn't this a person to catch turtles in an urn! Now, it's over!

However, Han Fei had no intention of saving people, because he could see that this wave of people was not a good bird, and the voice of that person just now was not fluent in Chinese at all, and when he heard it, he was not a Han person, he was simply covering his ears and stealing the bell!

And the next voice also confirmed Han Fei's thoughts, "Yuan Mutuo, you dare to assassinate the prince!" Then there was a grunting quarrel but it was not spoken in Chinese, as if the sentence just now was specifically said to Han Fei.

This made Han Fei depressed for a while, didn't he say that other ethnic groups would be assimilated if they integrated into the Han nationality? How come you still speak Mongolian at every turn after more than 100 years!

However, Han Fei didn't dwell on it for long, and the few people scolded each other in Chinese again, but this time what they said was obviously much more slippery than the original two sentences! This is a Han lackey, Han Fei thought.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the entire main hall seemed to shake three times, and then several screams and two more people were knocked out, and then all the people rushed out.

Removing a second-rate master who was knocked out before, five of the eight people who were assassinated were still standing at this time, but these five people were also injured to varying degrees. Even the left arm of one of the first-class early stage masters was removed.

At this time, his face was pale, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, and his face was distorted and deformed due to pain! Another first-class mid-stage was also stabbed in the body, but it was not too deep, but his face was still blue, half of it was angry, half of it was painful!

In addition to a few of them, these seven princes actually ambushed a full four first-class masters in the main hall, three of them were first-class mid-stage, and the other was even first-class late-stage. Han Fei had to sigh, he was worthy of being the Seventh Prince who held great power, and this configuration alone was not comparable to ordinary princes.

"Yuanmutuo quickly say, who sent you here!" The one who spoke was a first-class mid-haired man, and he should be dressed as a Yuan person.

As for the first-class late master, he was a spirited old man, but he was a Han man, although he had the best martial arts, his status was not as good as that of the others.

The only first-class mid-stage master among the five people, that is, Na Yuan Mu Tuo, listened to the other party's words, and replied with a cold snort: "Zhal, kill if you want to kill." Hugh more words! I just hate that I couldn't kill the old thief of Antu Timur! ”

"Bold!" Hearing his words, several people were immediately furious, and the big man named Zar rushed forward first, and a great battle ensued.

And at this moment, the guards in the palace also reacted, and they all rushed here when they heard the voices! The situation of those five people was even more difficult.

I saw several people back to back, leaning on each other and being surrounded in the middle of the small courtyard. Of course, it is said that it is a small courtyard, but it is only relative to the entire palace, and this courtyard is as big as half a basketball court, of course, this is not counting the construction area.

Therefore, with the arrival of the guards, several people became more and more dangerous, and after the four of them killed two more, they stopped moving, and retreated together, and then spread out in a fan shape, intentionally or unintentionally guarding the surroundings of the side room. His eyes looked around vigilantly like a wolf.

And the actions of several people also really verified what Han Fei thought in his heart, but Han Fei did not choose to do it, only to see Han Fei's feet hanging upside down, the whole person was like a bat, and then twisted his body like a snake, and slowly slid down the trunk of the tree.

When he was about to reach the ground, Han Fei's right hand sword tip lightly touched the ground, and it rotated a hundred and eighty degrees, and he was already standing firmly on the ground, and then Han Fei's footsteps did not stop, and he cautiously touched towards the hut with the periphery of the courtyard.

Call! Han Fei secretly exhaled in his heart, found the safest place, and lurked relatively close to that room.

He's waiting, waiting for an opportunity, a chance to hit with one blow!

And now that several masters are protecting it, it is obviously not the best time. Although several people combined may not be able to beat Han Fei, as more and more people Han Fei does not guarantee that he will be able to contact the Seven Princes.

At this time, the struggle of several people in the courtyard had reached the last moment, and the only person standing now was the person named Motomuto.

At this moment, Han Fei saw the door of the hut being opened from the inside, and then saw a middle-aged man supporting a man with a large body. The man was about forty or fifty years old, dressed in a fur coat, with a pair of majestic eyes, and a little sadness. There is a sickly pale touch on his slightly old face!

It's just that even though he is sick, he can still see the majesty and domineering of those in power!

And when he came out, Han Fei was already ready to quietly mobilize the internal force of his whole body, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time. But Han Fei didn't make a move, he had already seen that the middle-aged man beside Antu Timur was actually a first-class peak master!

I saw that the man's forehead bone was protruding, and his temples were bulging high, and he must be a master of internal force running the whole body. These seven princes are really cautious, and there are such masters around them to protect them. I just don't know where he got such a master!

"Stop!" I only heard that although Antu Timur was slightly tired in his voice, he revealed an undoubted force!

Then I saw that the guards present surrounded Yuanmu Tuo in an orderly manner, and then several masters cautiously protected Antu Temur by his side, leaving only a gap.

Then Han Fei saw Antu Temur move half a step forward!

Golden opportunity!

Now is the time!

Han Fei suddenly pulled out his long sword and flew towards Antu Temur!