This sword. Fast as a shooting star. Plus it's so dark now. Even with so many torches illuminated. But it's still hard to see. It really has to look good. The man was dressed in white. The movement was so swift towards Zhu Yijun. It's like a ghost. It's hard to fathom.

"Your Majesty." There was a sound all around. Roaring in unison. The sound is thunderous. But sound alone can't stop what is happening at all. Moreover. Standing aside. Ruan'er, who traveled today. See this face. Immediately fainted.

The big internal guards who originally guarded Zhu Yijun. At the moment when Zhu Yijun ran out. It's just a little stunned. It was chased out. But what about it. Even if it's so close. Even if they are all masters. But it still can't catch up. Seeing that Zhu Yijun was about to be stabbed.

And Zhu Yijun. I don't know if I was scared stupid. Or was the situation in front of him stunned. In a word. He is an agent who does not move in place. I watched as the little chill quickly approached between his eyes. And after that little bit of chill. The man on the other side had a very calm smile. It was also reflected in his eyes. I couldn't think of what to do.

This time. Almost everyone present was shocked. But only one person. But he also looked at all this in front of him with a smile. Just like the man who was assassinating Zhu Yijun. Not bad. This person is Zhang Fan.

This time. The protagonist is not Zhang Fan. After Zhu Yijun came here. Almost all of his energy is focused on the fight on the field. I don't even go back and care about other things. And the people of the other imperial court. Out of the situation that cares about the field. It's just that he will look at Zhu Yijun worriedly. Doesn't pay attention to others at all. So. Until now. What does Zhang Fan look like? No one paid attention at all. It's all taken for granted by these people.

And the only one who is likely to pay attention to Zhang Fan. In fact, Joanna is the only one here. Yet actually. Joanna didn't look at Zhang Fan either. She was completely attracted by the fights on the field. Well, after all. It was something she had never seen before. Speaking in Europe. Maybe those knights will also practice knightly swordsmanship. But it's just a simple chop. Especially in this day and age. countries in Europe. From soldiers to generals, muskets were almost always used. Swords and spears like this. It has already been classified as an ornament. And even if it came to Daming. She's also seen how the people here fight.

But. Even these. But Joanna has never seen how these green forest people in the Central Plains and these people who walk the rivers and lakes fight. Now she sees it. I can't calm down at all. The eyes were full of shock. One person can deal with dozens of people without losing. It turned her perception on its head. In what she knew before. It's simply not going to happen. Now. This kind of thing is happening right in front of her eyes. How could she not have paid attention.

And then come. The man on the other side had a fight with the Golden Tiger. It is even more different from the fighting skills on the battlefield. This. It shocked Joanna even more. So Joanna and Zhu Yijun are actually about the same. Ever since I saw what was going on the field. His eyes never left that side. This has been the case until now. If you really want to say it. She is straight, and Zhu Yijun is still fascinated by this.

Of course. None of these are the main ones. The main thing is. During this time. No one went back to pay attention to what Zhang Fan looked like. But. If anyone pays attention to Zhang Fan's expression. You will find a lot of unusual things. And it's definitely something that people can't figure out.

If someone pays a little attention to Zhang Fan. You can find out. When Zhang Fan first arrived here. Watch the fight on the field. His face was furrowed deeply. Even if he is watching the fight on the field. But it's erratic. It always gives off a look that people can't understand. Apparently. Zhang Fan at this time. I'm thinking about something.

But it doesn't matter. After all, this was the case at the time. Zhang Fan will show this kind of expression that makes people look uneasy. It's also a very normal thing.

But wait until later. Zhu Yijun stopped. When you want your own guards to fight the man alone. If you look at Zhang Fan at this time. will find out. The uncertain look on his face was gone. It became dull.

And then to the back. When Zhu Yijun ran forward because of the fact that the golden tiger was injured and fell to the ground. Obviously gave the other party a chance to stab him. Look at Zhang Fan again at this time. You'll find him and the guy on the other side. Almost at the same time. There was a smile on their faces.

Now, of course, that's the case. Merely. No one found out.

Now. The man's speed. The tip of his sword was immediately away from Zhu Yijun. And Zhu Yijun also closed his eyes at this moment. And the others present. I can't seem to bear to see what happens next. There are a lot of people who close their eyes.

When everyone present thought. When the tide is gone. I only heard the sound of "bang". The sound of gold and iron intersecting was heard again.

Understandable. This is clearly not the sound that can be made after the tip of the sword stabs a person. After hearing this. Everybody looked at each other. I saw the man standing in front of Zhu Yijun. It's just that his body is a little crooked. He looked unsteady. And his face. He didn't smile anymore. It's a cloudy and uncertain look. And the sword in his hand also skimmed to the other side. Plus. Not far from him and Zhu Yijun. There was an ordinary official knife stuck in the ground. Everybody understood. Someone must have thrown a knife in a hurry. opened the sword that the person had originally stabbed at Zhu Yijun.

Merely. This knife. It's really dangerous and dangerous. After all. The distance between that person and Zhu Yijun just now was already very close. And the tip of his sword was far from Zhu Yijun's forehead. Not even a foot away. Only a few inches. The knife was thrown. It has to be accurate. And at the same time, it has to be very powerful. Otherwise. It's not that he can't knock the man's sword away. It is possible to hit Zhu Yijun. It can be seen that the person who threw the knife. The power is extraordinary.

And the man. It doesn't seem to have been thought of at all. I'm almost certain of a nirvana. Someone cracked it like this. The uncertainty on the face dissipated. For the first time, he showed an angry and depraved look. saw Zhu Yijun standing in front of him. The man swung his sword again. Due to standing too close. This time he used to chop.

This time, however. And all the people heard it clearly. "Boom". It's another official knife. Pierced the air. Fly towards the man at great speed. This time. The knife wasn't aimed at the man's sword. Instead, it flew towards the man's chest. Visible. The knife just now. It was definitely not luck that he threw the man's sword. The man who threw the knife. It's definitely a good job. Only with this confidence will you make a move.

And the man faced the knife. His face changed dramatically. The knife just now. Although it was on his sword. But he felt it very clearly. The power is very strong. Now this knife. With a momentum that was not inferior to the knife just now, it flew towards him. If he doesn't dodge. It must be a lottery.

Obviously. Compared to the assassination of Zhu Yijun. That man cares more about his own life. He didn't want to swing his sword to resist. Instead, he stepped back. Dodged the knife.

And at this moment when the man retreated. A figure rushed quickly. In an instant, it was blocked in front of Zhu Yijun. Separated the man.

"Wechen is too late to save the car. Please also ask Your Majesty to atone for your sins. The man didn't salute Zhu Yijun. Instead, he holds a long knife in his hand. Look at the man in front of you. said to Zhu Yijun behind him. "Now the enemy is now. I also ask for forgiveness for not being able to greet Your Majesty. ”

"Wang Qing's family doesn't need to be like this. You saved my name. How could I blame you? Zhu Yijun said. It's just weird. His voice. I really didn't hear any panic. It's a miracle.

"Wang Meng." Zhang Fan recognized it immediately. The man who came was his own man. Wang Meng.

"Your Excellency." Wang Meng said to Zhang Fan. "There are some things in the guard tonight that need to be looked at by adults. Therefore, this is the way to come. Unexpectedly, he ran into the brother of the rear army. Said that His Majesty was assassinated. The lowly office came at once. Even when Wang Meng said this. His eyes were also staring at the person in front of him. I didn't take my eyes off it at all. I didn't even blink my eyelids.

"You have to be careful." Zhang Fan didn't talk too much nonsense with Wang Meng. "This person is extraordinary. If only you could capture him alive. Nature is the best. If not. It doesn't matter if you kill it. ”

"Humble duty understands." Wang Meng replied to Zhang Fan. said to Zhu Yijun who was standing behind him. "Your Majesty. Please also ask Your Majesty to retreat. Wait until Weichen captures this person. ”

"Hmm." Zhu Yijun nodded obediently. Said to the Ouchi guards who came to him. "You guys. Go and carry the Golden Tiger back. Good life and treatment. ”

"Yes." Immediately. Then two of them went to the golden tiger. When passing by the man. These Ouchi guards were all vigilant. And Wang Meng tightened the handle of the knife in his hand.

And the man. But there was no movement. It regained its previous calm appearance. A smile appeared on his face.

And this side. When Jin Hu was carried to Wang Meng's side. He pulled the man who was carrying him. Let them stop. said to Wang Meng: "Wang Qianhu." Million...... Be careful. Person...... Played with. Is...... It is the Songfeng swordsmanship of the Qingcheng faction. ”

"Songfeng Sword Technique." Golden Tiger's words. Zhang Fan also heard it. I can't help but be embarrassed. The Qingcheng faction is fine. After all, there will be in the Hereafter. Also martial arts. But what's going on with this Songfeng swordsmanship. Could it be that there are also heart-destroying palms, blue sand hands and the like.

"Thank you, Guard Kim, for the point. Wang Meng will inevitably capture this person. Avenge the Golden Guards. Wang Meng looked at each other's eyes. It's a lot colder again.