The oil lamp in the house suddenly jumped out of flowers, which was a good omen, but Hong Sizhen's silver eyebrows floated up, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied. His old right hand steadily picked up a fried peanut with chopsticks, without much movement, slowly swallowed the peanut rice cereal in his mouth, tasted the fruity aroma between his teeth, and picked up a glass of wine before standing up.

"For many years, no one in this palace has come to visit again. Gonggong Hong's eyes were a little cloudy, and he looked out the window a little blankly and whispered, but his fingers flicked slightly.

The gate was open.

Like two strong bows, the pair of chopsticks in Gonggong Hong's hand was agitated by the powerful jīng deep true qi, and the two sneering sounds sounded almost at the same time, instantly shattering the window in front of him, and in the dark corner outside the door, the face door of Wuzhu!

Chopsticks with the wind and stabs, the momentum is amazing, if you are next to the real, I am afraid that the person in the chopsticks will be like being shè by two strong bows. With an understatement of his fingers, it was terrifying that this Gonggong Hong had such divine power.

For some reason, Wuzhu's reaction seemed to be a little slower than usual, and he couldn't turn around, but he was torn off his right shoulder by the chopsticks.

The chopsticks are stuck diagonally in the mud, and the tails of the chopsticks move slightly.

Outside the courtyard, the old eunuch Hong looked at the visitor in front of him in a brown shirt, his brows trembled slightly, and the other party's head and face were all wrapped in a hood, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

"Who are you. Old Eunuch Hong looked like a lowly servant with a smile on his face, but it was clear that he was much more terrible than he appeared.

The brown clothes that Gotake wore tonight were brand new, so it felt a little weird. He followed Fan Xian's plan, raised his head flat, as if he was "watching" at the other party, and then hissed: "Sorry, misunderstanding." ”

"Misunderstanding? Could it be that you are lost?" Old Eunuch Hong smiled even more happily, "You can get lost and get lost in the palace, Your Excellency is the first person, five days ago, you should have been here once, I have been waiting for you, I am curious about who you are, I think, except for those old friends, no one else should have such courage." ”

Wuzhu forcibly added a sense of anxiety to his voice, but he was not good at hiding his feelings, so it seemed a little fake: "Bound by the family and country, I have to enter, and it is inconvenient to salute with my true face, I hope my predecessors will forgive me." ”

Old Eunuch Hong frowned, no longer smiling, the other party thinks that he is a junior, it is nothing more than the apprentices of those old monsters, looking at the other party's skills, at least it is also the super level of the nine grades, so it is possible to sneak into the palace and only be discovered by himself. It's just that the other person's voice is obviously deliberately distorted and the laryngeal muscles have changed, so it is impossible to get useful information from the accent.

"This is the palace, boy. Old Eunuch Hong sighed, "Do you come when you say you come, and leave when you say you go?"

After saying this, he took his right hand, but his whole body slid on the ground, and suddenly came to Wuzhu's body, and his thin hand was imprinted on Wuzhu's face.

............ Wuzhu hid under the black cloth and had no expression on his face, but he knew that the other party had misjudged his ability, and now was a great opportunity to kill the other party - to kill or not to kill?

His brain calculated very quickly, and immediately calculated that even if he killed the other party at this time, he would probably pay some price, and the most important thing was that it might alarm other guards in the palace, which would cause great trouble to Fan Xian's next actions.

So he stepped back, bent his knees, and raised his elbows.

Under the elbow is a very ordinary jīng steel sword, the sword is reversed to the elbow, straight to the wrist of the old eunuch Hong, the calculation is exactly the same, and the more important thing is that the dazed sword intent contained on it actually makes the person pointed at the tip of the sword a little out of proportion in an instant.

But the old eunuch Hong was very human, yīnyīn smiled, and screamed: "Gu Zuo?" The words were slightly surprised, but his subordinates were not slow at all, and his left hand came out of his sleeve like a dragon, and slapped it on Wuzhu's chest.

Wuzhu took another step back, straight knees, and crossed elbows.

The green sword between his elbows was horizontal in front of him, as if he was killing himself, but it just happened to protect his chest, and he blocked the withered palm of the old eunuch Hong to the top.

"Gu Qian?" Old Eunuch Hong's voice became more and more sharp, and he retracted his palm, from his waist upwards, his whole body began to tremble, looking very weird, and after a muffled snort, the old man turned his true qi cultivation for decades into countless air currents, spurting forward, wanting to bind Wuzhu.

Wuzhu didn't give him this opportunity at all, and coldly withdrew two more steps, these two steps seemed simple, but in the battle of such a top master, like a leisurely stroll, he just avoided the risk of being attacked by the slightest bit of energy, but his body shook, obviously disturbed by Gonggong Hong's true qi for decades, and he was slightly wolf.

Old Eunuch Hong's wrinkles became deeper and deeper, and he looked at him and said coldly: "Don't think that if you change the direction of the sword, you can hide it from the world." In this forbidden palace, since my husband and I have taken a fancy to you, you can stay. ”

Wuzhu raised his head slightly and "looked" at him, not knowing what it was like to feel in his heart, but the next step was to give it up.

Old Eunuch Hong frowned and was shocked!

............ A rustling sound sounded, Wuzhu turned his back, just like the old eunuch Hong behind him, he took the sword behind him, and ran in the direction of the palace wall, the speed of the whole person was extremely fast, stepping on the grass, turning into a cloud of smoke and dust.

Losing the sword in the back is a very simple posture, but it is a perfect defense.

"Gu Hou?" The old eunuch Hong's eyes suddenly flashed with a glint of light, and he didn't call out to the palace guards, his arms flicked, and the whole person caught up with him like a black bird with a thin trunk and a very wide wingspan.

In just a few moments, the two of them came to the front of the high palace wall one after the other. Old Eunuch Hong looked coldly at the brown-clothed man in front of him, but to see what way he could jump out of the wall.

Wuzhu rushed directly to the bottom of the palace wall, but he didn't slow down at all, and his right foot stepped on the stone under the palace wall, and the stone instantly sank into the mud. And the forward speed of his whole person was also turned into an upward force by this shock, and the whole person was shocked and flew up, floating up like a ghost along the dark palace wall in the night.

I saw that his leap was already three feet away, and when he fell, he snorted, and the ordinary long sword in his hand somehow penetrated deeply into the wall, and his body was thrown out of the wall like a stone by himself by the power of the sword!

The old eunuch Hong snorted, only then did he know that the other party had already calculated everything, and the true qi in his body burst out, and he floated up at the moment before he was about to hit the palace wall, but his posture was beautiful, and he did it with a breath of true qi, which looked much more chic than Wuzhu's previous violence.

Jumping to the place of three zhang, the thin old eunuch gently stretched out a finger, pressed on the sword hole left by Wuzhu, and then went up with the help of strength, out of the palace wall, like a big bird in the dark night, escaping the smooth wall on the outside of the palace wall, slowly floating down.

In the process of his drifting down, his eyes were like eagles, and he was dead on the brown figure that was moving forward very fast in the night of Kyoto in front of him, yīnyīn smiled, and quietly floated through the treetops, floated past the houses, and followed.

The battle between the two top masters did not make any sound, so the guards in the palace did not notice anything.

Fan Xian, who was sitting in the dark under the palace wall like a mouse, ――――――――――――――――――――――――――― tilted his head slightly to listen to the faint wind over there, stood up, gently wiped off the grass residue and dust under his buttocks, and pressed his hands on the smooth palace wall.

He doesn't have the strong ** like Wuzhu, nor does he have the profound internal cultivation of the old eunuch Hong Jīng, but his true qi operation method is different from all the martial arts powerhouses in this world, and even the cliffs covered with slippery moss outside the city of Shanzhou can climb up, not to mention the palace wall.

This is Fan Xian's biggest reliance.

The whole person is like a flightless bat, slowly crawling up the palace wall, although slowly, but very steady, and will never fall down. If it suddenly turns into daylight at this time, if someone is watching from afar, they will definitely find an ugly black spot on the vermilion palace wall.

Climbing over the palace wall and carefully avoiding possible secret whistles, Fan Xian's feet finally stepped on the grass in the palace safely. When meditating outside the palace walls, he had already reviewed the map of the palace he had designed in his mind several times, and at this time he stood in the palace, looking at the huge palace complex under the sky and night, and listening to the faintly audible sound of drums in the distance, Fan Xian's heart was slightly nervous and a little excited.

The map seemed to be a clear passage at this time, and after his last breathing, he disappeared into the night of the palace, not only did he not make a sound, but his speed did not slow down in the slightest, all from the memory in his mind, through the cover of the rockery flowers, towards his destination. His method is very similar to Wuzhu's method, but there are some subtle differences, after all, his calculation ability is still inferior to Wuzhu.

It was already late at night, and most of the people in the palace were asleep.

Fan Xian hid in the darkness outside the Hanguang Palace, and confirmed that there were no big masters in the inner palace, and the real guards with knives seemed to be in the front hall and the corner tower, this recognition made him frown a little, the guard force of the imperial palace was so weak, it was really a very risky thing, if the Northern Qi side sent a master to invade in a big way, what should I do?

As a thief who broke into the Forbidden Palace at night, and has the heart of worrying about the country and the people, Fan Xian is really a wonderful person, but his calculation is actually a bit redundant, you must know that in this world, only the top people in the world can jump over the five-zhang high wall without alarming the guards, if it is really such a grandmaster and master, ordinary guards, it seems that it will not play a role.

He forgot that he was the only one who knew Spider-Man's kung fu.