Chapter 32 Father-in-law Hong

The oil lamp in the room suddenly jumped out of flowers, which was a good omen, but Hong Si's itchy 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 then 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 stirred by the powerful and profound true qi, and the two sneers sounded almost at the same time, instantly shattering the window in front of him, and shooting straight into the dark corner outside the door, Wuzhu's face door!

The chopsticks are stabbed by the wind, and the sound is amazing, if it is real, I am afraid that the person who is hit by the chopsticks will be like being shot 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 today 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 brown clothes in front of him, 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. The old eunuch Hong had a smile on his face, looking like a humble servant. But it was clear that he was much more terrifying than he appeared on the surface.

The brown clothes that Wuzhu 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, is it lost?" said the old eunuch Hong smiled even more happily. "You can get lost and come to 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. It's just that he is not good at hiding his emotions, so he seems a little fake: "Restrained by his family and country, he has to enter, and it is inconvenient to salute with his true face." I hope the seniors will forgive me. ”

Old Eunuch Hong frowned, no longer smiling, the other party recognized himself as a junior. That's nothing more than the apprentices of those old monsters, looking at each other's skills, at least the super level of the nine grades, it is possible to sneak into the palace and only be discovered by themselves. 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, "Could it be that you can come just as you say." Just go, right?"

After saying that. He had his right hand, but his whole body slid on the ground. 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 it was a good opportunity to kill the other party - to kill or not to kill? It was not a problem for Wuzhu in the past, but it was a problem tonight.

His brain calculated very quickly, and immediately calculated that even if he killed the other party at this time, he would probably ask for 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 stainless steel sword, the sword is against the elbow, straight to the wrist of the old eunuch Hong, the calculation score is not bad, and the more important thing is that the dazed sword intent contained on it actually made 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, he smiled yin, and said sharply: "Gu Zuo?" There was a slight surprise in the words, but his subordinates were not slow at all, and his left hand rushed out from 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 the elbows was horizontal in front of him, as if he was killing himself, but it happened to protect his chest, and it was so clever that he blocked the withered palm of the old eunuch Hong.

"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 a slight attack of strength, but his body shook, obviously disturbed by Gonggong Hong's true qi for decades, and he was slightly embarrassed.

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, he didn't know what it was like 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, as if the old eunuch Hong behind him did not exist, and with the sword behind, he ran in the direction of the palace wall, and 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 gloomy 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. 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 without slowing down at all, his right foot stepped on the stone under the palace wall, and the stone instantly sank into the mud, you can imagine how terrifying the power of this foot is. 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* (forbidden books please delete) * (forbidden books please delete).

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

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 when he was about to hit the palace wall, but his posture was beautiful, and he did it all 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, escaped from the smooth wall on the outside of the palace wall, and slowly floated down.

In the process of him drifting down, his eyes were like eagles, and he was dead and embellished with the dark night of Jingfang Kyoto** (forbidden books please delete) * (forbidden books please delete), the brown figure that was extremely fast moving forward, with a gloomy smile, 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 and listened 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 a strong body like Wuzhu, nor does he have the profound internal cultivation of the old eunuch Hong, but his true qi operation method is different from all the martial arts powerhouses in this world, and even the cliff covered with slippery moss outside the city of Shanzhou can climb it, not to mention the palace wall.

This is Fan Xian's biggest reliance.

The whole person is like a flightless bat, crawling slowly up on 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 that there is an ugly black spot on the vermilion palace wall at this time.

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 he was 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 have become a clear passage at this time, and after his last breathing, he disappeared into the **night* (forbidden book, please delete)* (forbidden book, please delete) of the palace, not only did not make a sound, his speed did not slow down at all, all by 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.