When Wang Shisanlang broke the weeping willow, Fan Xianhua butterfly branches around. Wolf Tao and Yun Zhilan didn't look at each other at all. I also felt the remorse and fear in each other's hearts.

Only then did they understand why Fan Xian was found in the middle of the mountain. I didn't think of retreating. Instead, he fled towards the Jianlu, so that he would be able to restrain the Northern Qi Emperor by chance. It turned out that from the very beginning, Fan Xiandi's goal was Jianlu. He's here today. is to enter the sword house and see the sword!

In mid-air, the wolf peach roared wildly. The metal chains on his wrists clanged, and the two scimitars slashed at Fan Xian's back like two pieces of gold. Because he knows. Fan Xian must not be allowed to hijack His Majesty into the depths of the Sword Mansion. Once the other party is out of his own vision, no one knows what kind of terrifying ending Northern Qi will usher in!

Moreover, he believed that His Majesty was restrained by Fan Xian, and although His Majesty was young, his experience over the past few years had proved that he had too much vision and wisdom beyond mortals. Since His Majesty has calculated that Fan Xian will not hurt him. That wolf peach is going to gamble on this, and he will be saved by attacking Fan Xian, forcing him to withdraw!

The two pieces of golden mangs slashed towards the empty gate of Fan Xiandi, but the long sword in Yun Zhilan's hand was extremely quiet, and Zhongzheng calmly escaped the gap between the two pieces of golden mangs. stabbed Fan Xian in the back of the neck. The sword spits out, like a silver snake spitting out letters, and the sword intent is extremely powerful!

This sword intent is actually the same as before. Wang Shisanlang's sword intent was very similar to that of Yang Heng's slashing on the ground, and they were all the most condensed and full of the swords. A blow that doesn't care about the front and back. Yun Zhilan took the risk at this time. It is different from the wolf peach grounds. He cared about the life and death of the Northern Qi Emperor, but he didn't trust the judgment of the Northern Qi Emperor, but he had a great reason not to let Fan Xian enter the Sword House. Because the master is in the house!

Based on different reasons, the two powerhouses of the Nine Grades made the same determination, and at the same time performed their own tricks to press the bottom of the box. At all costs. Even risked Fan Xian to kill the Emperor of Northern Qi, and slashed towards the extremely empty door behind Fan Xian!

At this time, the four people in the air were like birds. Flying above a stone lawn in the front yard of the Sword House, time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Fan Xian held the Northern Qi Emperor in his hand, although he held a black dagger in his right hand. But there was no way to stop the chill behind him.

Behind him, the wolf peach and the cloud of the blue. Floating in mid-air. The swords were all down, and the sky was silent. But the breath interferes with each other. A heart-pounding squeak.

At this time, if Fan Xian does not abandon people and turn around to save himself, there is only one way to die. But if he turned around and saved himself. I am afraid that I will also be seriously injured, and the Emperor of Northern Qi will definitely get out of his control.

So Fan Xian chose to do nothing. Still following the inherent flight trajectory, he rushed towards the second gate of the grass house. I don't care about the scimitar and straight sword behind me!

Because he left Kyoto. Come to Dongyi, enter the mountain dwelling, and go straight to the sword house. It's all based on a judgment, a confidence, and he doesn't believe it. The other side will be after giving so much sincerity. And watch this happen!

This matter has nothing to do with luck, it is completely Fan Xian's judgment of the situation in the world and his insight into people's hearts, as well as his confidence in that old monster.

It was as he had hoped, and when the sword was still half a foot away from his back, the door creaked open three feet in front of him. In this way, the second door of the sword house was opened in front of Fan Xian, who had fled to the place, to welcome his arrival.

Fan Xian carried the Northern Qi Emperor and pounced on it. Then the door slammed shut. Locked Wolf Peach and Yun Zhilan outside. Shut out the two scimitars and the longsword.

The door of the grass house is often only a symbolic separation, and the material is mostly made of hay and wooden strips, so fragile the door, but it was caught between Fan Xian and the two masters behind him before that moment.

How can such a door stop the red-eyed wolf peach and cloud Zhilan?

At this time, there was a big chaos in the field outside the sword house, and more than a dozen streamers were scattered, avoiding the willow tree, and Wang Shisanlang abandoned the willow and became independent. Everyone didn't care about him, they just looked nervously at the gate of the Sword Mansion, and they all clearly saw Wolf Tao and Yun Zhilan, the two strong men, chasing and killing Fan Xian into the Grass House.

However, after a moment, everyone was speechless in shock by the ensuing scene.

Only two muffled grunts were heard. The two figures flew back in misery. It was Wolf Tao and Yun Zhilan, who were imposing when they attacked the Sword House. At this time, he retreated back at a faster speed, and the situation was very embarrassing!

I saw that the wolf peach turned a few muscles in the air. Reach the limit with all your strength. The two scimitars protected the whole body like rain, and a golden mangshu was in front of him, and he didn't know what invisible force he was resisting.

And Yun Zhilan lowered his eyebrows and raised his knees slightly. One leg is stretched back, and the sword is flat at the eyebrow. Extremely respectful. I didn't dare to use qi, but I just used the pure qi of the goblin in my body to barely resist the street, and I retreated very quickly. Don't dare to stay at all!

The wolf peach spun faster and faster in the air, and the twin knives became more and more urgent, and finally turned into two streamers. I could only hear him shouting. The double knives slashed, and after a muffled pop, the figure stopped.

He cut a branch in two. Falling weakly to the ground, Wolf Tao kicked back. raised his eyebrows, and forcibly did not retreat, but his chest was tight. After all, he was shocked by the infinite killing intent contained in that branch. A mouthful of blood squirted.

And Yun Zhilan retreated faster, more thoroughly, and more respectfully than Wolf Tao, and he didn't think about resisting anything with the sword in his hand at all. He was forced back fifteen feet away, and then fell to one knee on the ground, holding the sword with trembling hands.

A verdant leaf attached to the blade of his sword.

Everyone in the audience was horrified. Seeing that these two powerhouses were about to capture Fan Xian in their hands, where did they think. The people in Luzhong actually only used a tree branch. A leaf forced the two powerhouses back.

There are only a few people in this world who have such an unfathomable realm, and the master of the sword house. Clearly one of them. It seems that there is a disturbance outside the sword house. Finally alarmed the violent Sword Saint.

Look around and cut a branch with a sword and pick up a leaf. He forced back the realm of the top two ninth-grade powerhouses in the world, the great grandmaster. Sure enough, it has gone beyond the mundane.

It's just that this great master is finally a little biased. Therefore, throwing it at his eldest disciple is a leaf, but smashing it into the wolf peach field is a branch.

When he saw the green leaves that flew out of the second gate, Yun Zhilan was frightened and only retreated, but Wolf Taodi had an infinite battle intent in his heart. Forced to fight the branch - so the wolf peach was injured and vomited blood. In an instant, that's how it happened.

Silence for almost three years. Hiding in the house for three years without seeing the four swords. I finally made a move today, and if I didn't do it, it was so shocking and shocking to the world!

Outside the grass gate, all the disciples of the Sword House knelt on the ground in unison, and kowtowed in the direction of the Sword House to say goodbye. Those disciples who had participated in the control of Wang Shisanlang felt fear and strong uneasiness, and subconsciously began to look for the figure of the senior brother with their eyes, just like the place written in many novels, the best at carrying the black pot in the combination, the role of the senior brother must have the most black cauldron on his back, such as the monkey.

Yun Zhilan half-knelt on the ground. His face was calm, but the sleeves on his forearms trembled gently as if they were blown by the wind, revealing his true emotions in his heart at this time, and he didn't know when Master Shizun came to the front of the Sword Mansion. I don't know what Master Shizun thinks about what he has done. But all he knew was that he had to, even if Master Venerable didn't allow it.

He Daoren picked up the wolf peach after being injured, and the masters of Northern Qi looked at the closed door of the sword house with a shocked expression, not knowing what was happening inside, what was going to happen, why did the sword help Fan Xian to hold His Majesty the Emperor hostage, His Majesty was still safe at this time. Their hearts burned. However, under the prestige of the sword land, he didn't dare to rush in to save people.

The most powerful of them all, Lord Wolf Peach. It is no match for a branch thrown by Si Gu Jian, this kind of strength is up to the ground. It is impossible to make up for it with determination and courage.

Wolf Tao slowly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips. Looking coldly at the depths of the sword house, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, as if he felt that something was something unexpected for him.

Falling heavily on the hard bluestone ground, Fan Xiandi's toes shrank in an instant when they hit the ground, and he bounced up with castration. The palm of the hand has already loosened the little emperor's hand. He raised it, holding a black dagger upside down with his right hand hanging from his wrist. Half-crouched on the ground, staring at the wooden door behind him.

In such a short period of time. forcibly changed the direction, prepared a killing move, and made a posture of fighting a tiger and a rabbit, I have to say that Fan Xian's strength is indeed quite strong now.

If Yun Zhilan and Wolf Tao break into the door at this time. Fan Xian will at least not be as embarrassed as before, but can give the other party a thunderous blow.

It's just been a long time. The grass door that seems to be weak and can't help the wind. Still calmly, no one broke down the door. Even the voices outside the door gradually faded. This grass door is so ordinary that it seems to be able to shut out all the rain, rain and blood. And let the people in the door be unified and settle in the house. Seek the joy of seclusion.

After a long time. Fan Xian slowly stood up and squinted at the door. Knowing that since Yun Zhilan and Wolf Tao hadn't been killed before, it would be at least for a short time. It's not the courage to make a second attempt.

Without even thinking about it, he knew why. Although the Sword House is a holy place of martial arts. But for Yun Zhilan, the only one who could drive him out was the master of the Sword Mansion, the great master with a strange temperament.

Fan Xian was not surprised. The reason why he chose to force the sword before was also to estimate that Sigu Jian would definitely not watch him suffer a big loss, he was just curious about what kind of technique Sigu Jian used to show his attitude.

There was silence in the Sword House. Fan Xian turned around. Finding that the little emperor of Northern Qi was half-sitting on the ground of the bluestone slab, picking his feet, it seemed that the previous impact had injured him, Fan Xian was not in the mood to care about him, just looked around calmly, but did not find anyone.

He didn't see the branch or the green leaf, but he was momentary before he turned around. Out of the corner of his eye, he vaguely caught a somewhat familiar figure, and it was this figure that made him feel a little strange, coming to Jianlu today. Of course he didn't dare to carry a shadow, who was that figure? If it was the Sigu Sword, why did he feel familiar?

On the bluestone slab floor, there are grass clippings moving slowly in the wind. The hustle and bustle outside the house seems to have become a story many years ago. Fan Xian walked to the side of the little emperor of Northern Qi. Stretched out a hand to pick him up, and then walked towards the third gate in the interior of the Sword Mansion.

Just when the two of them were less than three steps away from the door, the grass door was slowly pulled open from the inside. A boy stuck out his head. The eye-eyed elf spun around incomparably and swept twice on Fan Xian and the little emperor of Northern Qi. Giggled and said, "Who is the surname Fan and who is the surname Zhan?"

"I am the Emperor of Northern Qi. The little emperor of Northern Qi turned pale. It seemed that the injury at his ankle made him a little unbearable, but inside the Sword Mansion, he still habitually spoke first.

Fan Xian's feeling at this time was amazing. He didn't know what he would encounter in this sword house, so he sneered and said, "Then I only have the surname Fan." ”

When the boy heard that the two had declared their surnames, he laughed happily, opened the grass door completely, saluted respectfully, and said, "Two distinguished guests, please come with me, the room is still inside." ”

The boy turned around and led the way, but Fan Xian's brows were furrowed in the little emperor of Northern Qi, he had been in Dongyi City for several days, and he had entered the palace several times. This path is no stranger. However, he has never seen the real person of the Sword Land, and today Fan Xian broke through himself and Yun Zhilan to obstruct and forcibly enter the house. It seems that instead of being angry, Sigu Jian has the intention of meeting with the two of them.

As soon as he thought of this, the little emperor of Northern Qi's heart became solemn. I faintly noticed that something was wrong.

Fan Xiandi's eyes were fixed on the boy's back. The boy carried a long sword behind his back. It didn't look like he was so thin.

Not much. The boy took the two of them to a room in the depths of the sword house. And another servant woman brought hot water to eat. He retreated, leaving this quiet room to Fan Xian and the little emperor of Northern Qi.

The host has not spoken to each other, and the two guests have to accept the arrangement passively, the problem is that they are deep in the sword house at this time. The room was unusually quiet. Fan Xian and the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty were alone in the quiet room. The atmosphere suddenly became eerie.

Fan Xian walked to the window, pushed open the window and looked out. At a glance. Then I saw the big pit in the middle of the hollow-shaped courtyard. Pupils are miniaturized.

At this time, the little emperor of Northern Qi sat on the edge of the bed behind him, staring coldly at his back. said: "Fan Xian." At this time, it is just you and me, and there is nothing to say. ”

Fan Xian didn't look back. He replied softly: "Anything you say or I say, I believe he can hear it very clearly when he looks at the sword...... But. I'm really curious. Why did you guess that I was hiding in a reasonable room? ”

The little emperor of Northern Qi smiled a little weirdly and did not explain the problem. Instead, he said, "I'm also weird. Why did you guess that I knew your whereabouts and arranged for someone to kill you? ”

Fan Xian shrugged his shoulders and withdrew his gaze from the various sword branches in the big pit. Turning to look at the little emperor of Northern Qi, he said quietly: "This question doesn't need to be explained, in fact, I'm just a little angry." Why are you so stupid and childish now. ”

He lowered his eyes slowly. said: "Have you ever thought about what kind of price the world will pay for it after killing me?"

The little emperor frowned. I don't know if it's because of the unbearable pain in my ankle. Or is it because Fan Xian gave him such an unobtrusive evaluation.

Fan Xian walked back from the window, sat on the stool in front of the bed, and calmly looked at the little emperor's face. Suddenly, he said, "You are not young now. But I still habitually see you as a little emperor. ”

Against the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty. But he spoke as if he were talking to an ordinary person. Fan Xian's attitude and emotions. It really shocked the heart of the Northern Qi Emperor, it was not a matter of strength. It's a sense of equality rooted in the deepest part of the blood. Even if it's a wolf peach or a cloud of the blue. When facing the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Still very respectful. No one will be like Fan Xian. Treat the dignity of the king as if it were nothing.

Fan looked at the little emperor's delicate and ordinary face quietly. But his thoughts drifted somewhere, he knew better than anyone in the world that this little emperor was powerful. A few years ago, he was still too immature, and he had already taken the lead in the layout of the Jiangnan area of Qingguo, whether it was Fan Xian or the eldest princess who controlled the inner library in the future, he would get some benefits from it. Another example is the Northern Qi Jinyi Guard's command to make a heavy death. This little emperor used the Uesugi Tiger skillfully, killing three birds with one stone, and I have to say that the emperor's heart is like a mirror, and he is self-evident.

However, Fan Xian never understood what the other party would want to kill him, if it was said that when the Kyoto rebellion was in the seventh year of Qingli, the little emperor of Northern Qi could kill himself through the hands of the eldest princess. Then choose the great prince to ascend the throne. It is of great benefit to Northern Qi...... But now three years have passed, and he killed himself in Dongyi City. Northern Qi simply couldn't stay out of it.

"Kill you in Dongyi City. At the very least, it can force Dongyi City to fail to surrender. The little emperor looked at Fan Xian indifferently. It didn't seem to be afraid to explain anything in front of him, "As for whether your death will anger the Nanqing Imperial Court, it's not in the scope of my consideration at all...... Could it be said. You don't die. Your emperor, Lao Tzu, will not use troops against me?"

The little emperor sneered: "Since whether you are dead or alive, you can't prevent the outbreak of a great war. And your death. At least I can let Dongyi City throw myself at me, why don't I do such a good thing?"

Fan Xian's eyes floated in front of Wuzhu Shudi's figure. Looking at the little emperor, he laughed sarcastically and pitifully. A finger slammed on his bright forehead and said, "Your Majesty may respect his identity and will not take action in person, but will only send troops to avenge me." But if you really kill me, I assure you that without the bitter lotus, the Northern Qi will only turn into a pool of blood. ”