Chapter 166
At this moment, before Ye Xuan could react, a crisp voice suddenly came into Ye Xuan's ears.
"I've seen Grandpa Hong!!"
Ye Xuan subconsciously felt bad, because what he was most worried about had happened, and Gonggong Hong, the first person under the great grandmaster, had finally encountered it!
"For many years, no one in this palace has come to visit again. I didn't expect that in the past two days, it will be two times at once, and it is really eventful! Gonggong Hong waved his hand, signaling that everyone could not speak, with a little emotion in his eyes, he looked at the direction of the Queen Mother's bedroom and whispered a little blankly, but his fingers flicked lightly.
A powerful energy was like a sharp arrow, and it smashed the palace gate in an instant and attacked Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan subconsciously took out the Tianwen Sword from the system backpack, and slashed forward, and the sword qi of the Thirteen Deadly Swords in his hand was also ready to attack, directly blocking Gonggong Hong's attack.
Outside the dormitory, Gonggong Hong looked at the guest in brown clothes in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, the other party's head and face were all blocked by masks, and he couldn't see what his specific appearance looked like at all.
"You're the one?! Have we seen it?! Grandpa Hong had a smile on his face, looking like a humble, somewhat amiable old man.
But what he is showing now is far from his strength.
Ye Xuan looked at the other party, and didn't say anything, thinking about a way to get out of his heart, after all, if the eldest princess dragged on for too long, I am afraid that someone would really find out, but the top priority now is to send this old eunuch away.
Thinking of this, he took the thirteenth sword with one hand and slashed out directly, and when Gonggong Hong saw this, he immediately became serious, took a few steps, and turned his true qi cultivation for decades into countless air currents, spurting forward, wanting to bind Ye Xuan, and then turned around and fell with a palm.
Ye Xuan was caught off guard by Gonggong Hong's sudden move, and subconsciously blocked it with his palm, the sword light shook, the sword in his hand was almost out of his hand, a mouthful of blood spit out, a trace of blood hung on the side of his mouth, and the blood around his body was churning.
In the confrontation just now, he suffered some internal injuries.
Ye Xuan smiled coldly, wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand, the golden sunlight set off the white clothes on his body a little gloomy and cold, and secretly thought in his heart.
It seems that you can't try it any longer, and only by making one move to the enemy can you get out as soon as possible!
"Boy, you're strong!" Gonggong Hong said softly, as if he was sighing again, and a powerful momentum burst out from this unimpressive old eunuch, which made people shudder!
Ye Xuan was not happy for Gonggong Hong's compliment, as if this world-famous compliment was just a simple sentence for him, his tone was still cold, his voice was still hoarse, except for the blood on his hands, as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, before Ye Xuan could react, a crisp voice suddenly came into Ye Xuan's ears.
"I've seen Grandpa Hong!!"
Ye Xuan subconsciously felt bad, because what he was most worried about had happened, and Gonggong Hong, the first person under the great grandmaster, had finally encountered it!
"For many years, no one in this palace has come to visit again. I didn't expect that in the past two days, it will be two times at once, and it is really eventful! Gonggong Hong waved his hand, signaling that everyone could not speak, with a little emotion in his eyes, he looked at the direction of the Queen Mother's bedroom and whispered a little blankly, but his fingers flicked lightly.
A powerful energy was like a sharp arrow, and it smashed the palace gate in an instant and attacked Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan subconsciously took out the Tianwen Sword from the system backpack, and slashed forward, and the sword qi of the Thirteen Deadly Swords in his hand was also ready to attack, directly blocking Gonggong Hong's attack.
Outside the dormitory, Gonggong Hong looked at the guest in brown clothes in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, the other party's head and face were all blocked by masks, and he couldn't see what his specific appearance looked like at all.
"You're the one?! Have we seen it?! Grandpa Hong had a smile on his face, looking like a humble, somewhat amiable old man.
But what he is showing now is far from his strength.
Ye Xuan looked at the other party, and didn't say anything, thinking about a way to get out of his heart, after all, if the eldest princess dragged on for too long, I am afraid that someone would really find out, but the top priority now is to send this old eunuch away.
Thinking of this, he took the thirteenth sword with one hand and slashed out directly, and when Gonggong Hong saw this, he immediately became serious, took a few steps, and turned his true qi cultivation for decades into countless air currents, spurting forward, wanting to bind Ye Xuan, and then turned around and fell with a palm.
Ye Xuan was caught off guard by Gonggong Hong's sudden move, and subconsciously blocked it with his palm, the sword light shook, the sword in his hand was almost out of his hand, a mouthful of blood spit out, a trace of blood hung on the side of his mouth, and the blood around his body was churning.
In the confrontation just now, he suffered some internal injuries.
Ye Xuan smiled coldly, wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand, the golden sunlight set off the white clothes on his body a little gloomy and cold, and secretly thought in his heart.
It seems that you can't try it any longer, and only by making one move to the enemy can you get out as soon as possible!
"Boy, you're strong!" Gonggong Hong said softly, as if he was sighing again, and a powerful momentum burst out from this unimpressive old eunuch, which made people shudder!
Ye Xuan was not happy for Gonggong Hong's compliment, as if this world-famous compliment was just a simple sentence for him, his tone was still cold, his voice was still hoarse, except for the blood on his hands, as if nothing had happened.