King An was in his forties, but he looked like an old man in his sixties and seventies, lying in bed and unable to sleep at night, and every time he fell asleep, he saw a large army slaughtering King An's palace, carrying swords everywhere to hunt down him, the real king.

He was worried because more and more people didn't think of him as King An.

His mother, an unclear princess of the Central Plains, had set up a new monarch with the support of the Dragon King, and he thought it was temporary, but the situation was not as good as it could be, the Dragon King's power was getting stronger and stronger, and his exile seemed to continue forever.

King An dreamed that he was sword again, and woke up suddenly, and broke out in a cold sweat, just as he was comforting himself, he suddenly found that there was really a person squatting under the window, he rubbed his eyes, confirmed that it was really a living person, turned his back to him, and peeked out.

An Wang felt a cardiac arrest, and even his blood clotted.

"Don't, don't kill me, I surrender ......" are just these words, and they also exhausted King An's strength.

"Shhhh The figure under the window turned back and motioned for him to remain silent.

King An recognized it, this was a strange woman living in his own home," Han ...... Han Xuan, is that you?"

"I told you not to squeak, why are you disobedient?" Han Xuan said impatiently, as if reprimanding the disobedient child.

King An was a little afraid of her, and every time he met that kind of stunned look that didn't know how to dodge, he would think of the lost throne: when he was in power, no one dared to look at him like this.

But now, he doesn't even have respect in his bedroom.

Han Xuan continued to peep out, An Wang lay quietly on the bed, listening attentively, it was silent outside, he couldn't help it, and asked in a very low voice, "What are you doing in my room?"

A thought flashed through King An's mind, could this be an erotic encounter? But he immediately overturned this speculation, the fallen King An was not very attractive, and Han Xuan was definitely not a beauty to his liking, if it was another woman who lived in a sojourn...... King An hurriedly restrained his heart.

Han Xuan sighed angrily, turned around and slowly walked to the bed, and whispered, "I'm avoiding people's eyes." ”

King An's heart pounded, and he instantly overturned the previous two reasons again: Han Xuan is not beautiful, but she is not too ugly, if she ignores those two impolite glances, she will look better, as for the trouble-if King An is not in trouble, it will not be an ordinary woman's turn to seduce.

It is still possible for me to make a comeback and regain my homeland, King An, who had been frightened, suddenly had his confidence skyrocketed, didn't Xiaoyuetang promise this? Han Xuan couldn't even be called discerning, she probably knew something in advance.

King An stretched out his arm, and had already thought about what he would say: he was the king, she was a maid, he would think of her and take care of her, but he couldn't take her back to the palace.

If the thought turns too much, the reaction will naturally be slower, and King An stretched forward two or three times before he found that his wrist was firmly held by Han Xuan, only a few inches away from the target, but he couldn't move forward anymore.

"What do you want to do?" Han Xuan asked, feeling that King An was particularly strange tonight.

"Don't be shy, I'll make you a princess. King An forgot the words he had just thought of, and his wrist was restrained, which suddenly made Han Xuan look charming.

"I'm not shy. Han Xuan said, after thinking for a while, she finally understood what "being a princess" meant.

Han Xuan was indeed not shy, King An felt that he was about to succeed, but his wrist and crotch were in severe pain at the same time, and a heart-rending scream was blocked as soon as he rushed out of his throat.

King An's mouth was tightly covered, his right wrist seemed to be covered with an iron hoop, he could only use his other hand to protect his crotch, his body twisted into a ball, and tears were like springs, in order to vent the pain to the bone.

King An stopped writhing, and Han Xuan let go of his hand, "Do you still want me to be the princess?"

King An shook his head and woke up from the "dream" again, "I don't want to." ”

"Well, honestly lying here, there's someone outside. ”

An Wang sat up and was immediately pressed down by Han Xuan.

"What...... Who?"

"Awesome people. ”

Han Xuan felt that this King An was really troublesome, so she picked up the clothes stacked at the head of the bed, couldn't help but say, blocked his mouth, and tied his hands and legs tightly.

King An had no power to resist, and shed tears again, this time it was humiliation, and made him miss the little An Guo on the south shore of the sea even more.

Han Xuan returned to the window, but the strange feeling was gone.

She has an inexplicable intuition about the disciples of Xiaoyue Hall, and often allows her to know the existence of the other party before she sees anyone, and she has tried and tested, half an hour ago, she had this feeling again, sneaked out of the room to check, and after going around, she found that An Wang's bedroom was in the best location.

It's all King An's trouble, she thought, the inexplicable old guy ruined her premonition.

But she still kept an eye on the courtyard, especially the room opposite, which was Shangguan Shaomin's residence, and the person she was prepared to protect with all her might.

With her own young lady not around, Han Xuan transferred all the protection to Shangguan Shaomin.

The feeling for the disciple of Xiaoyue Hall never came back, Han Xuan gave up, she didn't have the patience of a killer, so regardless of King An's pleading behind her, she pushed straight out of the window.

The courtyard is not big, if Han Xuan performs light skills, she can jump to the opposite side in a few steps, she also does this, when she jumps out of the second step, the feeling is back, and it is extremely strong, as if the courtyard is full of Xiaoyue Hall disciples.

She looked up and looked in amazement at the woman flying in the moonlight.

The woman fell in front of her, tall, but her vague smile was so gentle, Han Xuan felt that her heart was about to melt, and she really wanted to throw herself into her arms.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, come with me. ”

Han Wuxian stretched out her arm, this time, Han Xuan did not refuse, she also stretched out her arm, and walked over slowly, a small voice in her heart reminded her that this strange tall woman was not to be trusted, but she just couldn't stop, she always felt that a woman with such a gentle smile would never harm herself.

The two hands were clasped together, and Han Wuxian's left hand was as fast as lightning and pointed out.

Han Xuan fainted immediately, not even realizing that the other party had made a move on him.

Han Wuxian held Han Xuan in his arms, stood in the middle of the courtyard and looked around, still with a smile on his face, the female Gu she had worked so hard to cultivate had finally returned to her hands, but what about the trap? What about the lotus girl?

Two hidden weapons flew in the air and landed a few steps in front of Han Wuxian's feet, making a loud sound.

The two heads once belonged to the two guards brought by Han Wuxian, and they were supposed to be guarding outside.

Han Wuxian laughed indulgently, a strange voice resounded all around, she didn't bother to hide it anymore, "Han Wuxian is here, traitors, come out!"

The laughter woke up the people in the surrounding room, and after a moment of confusion, there was a return to silence, someone had just lit a candle, and the light was extinguished as soon as it flashed.

Ten figures appeared on the rooftops in front and back, looking down at Hall Master Han in the courtyard in silence.

"Where's the Dutch girl, doesn't she have the guts to come and arrest me herself?"

No one answered, and two figures jumped to the ground, one on the left and one on the right, with their faces masked, each holding a sword, and one of them said, "Please surrender." ”

It was a woman, her voice was polite and unfamiliar, Han Wuxian looked at it a few times, "You are not disciples of Xiaoyue Hall. ”

"We are. The woman replied, "The hall master hasn't been home for a long time." ”

"Haha, it turned out to be a poisonous seedling planted by the lotus girl, let me take a look at your skills, how many kinds of secret techniques and pills have you learned?"

"After learning a little, how dare you show it in front of the hall master? We have also practiced a little swordsmanship, please give the hall master some advice. ”

Han Wuxian suddenly realized that the lotus girl knew that she was not the opponent of the hall master in terms of secret arts and poisons, so she had to win with martial arts.

Han Wuxian smiled and shook his head, "Sword technique, I won't get much." ”

Before the words fell, she had already made a move, still holding Han Xuan with both hands, jumping into the air, her skirt flying, and her feet kicking.

Martial arts are indeed not Han Wuxian's strong point, although he has received the help of Old Man Mu, Xiaoyue Tang's martial arts are still not at the top level, and Han Wuxian does everything possible to steal the Wudao Divine Skill to solve this problem.

The two Xiaoyue Hall disciples attacked with swords, and they cooperated meticulously, and they were actually rare masters, but they were still afraid of the hall master's secret skills and did not dare to press too hard.

After more than ten moves, Han Wuxian said loudly: "What are you waiting for? Come on, if you want to eat my Han Wuxian's flesh and blood, it's not that easy!"

Han Wuxian suddenly threw out Han Xuan in his hand, and the Xiaoyue Hall disciple on the opposite side dodged to dodge, one was unsteady on his feet, almost fell, and swung several swords in a row, but the target was not Han Wuxian and Han Xuan, but it seemed to be fighting with some invisible opponent, "Be careful with your hair." The female swordsman took six or seven steps back, and reminded in a dumb voice, her throat clearly injured.

Four more Xiaoyue Hall disciples jumped down, all with swords, and together with the two previous disciples, surrounded Han Wuxian.

As soon as Han Wuxian threw Han Xuan out, he immediately chased her up and took her into his arms, looked at the six enemies, and said with a smile: "The lotus girl really has some ability, let's compare it today to see if her swordsmanship is strong, or if her secret skills are powerful." ”

Han Wuxian hugged Han Xuan, spun around in place, faster and faster, and the bun that was pulled up high suddenly spread out, floating in the air like a piece of aquatic grass.

The six Xiaoyue Hall disciples swung their swords to block, and the person closest to Han Wuxian was also seven steps away, and they couldn't even touch the tip of her hair, but they were all like facing a great enemy, using all their body to fight the void.

The old man outside the courtyard was a little anxious, he was waiting to see a good show, but he only heard his voice and saw no one.

He could only see the four remaining Xiaoyue Hall disciples on the rooftop, and it wasn't long before they also jumped down to join the battle group.

Next, it's time for the Dragon King to appear, and only in this way can the killers of Jinpeng Castle be lured out.

To the surprise of Old Man Mu, there was indeed another group of people jumping onto the roof from the dark, a total of more than twenty, and the person who took the lead was not masked, although he couldn't see clearly in the night, Old Man Mu was very sure that it was a good girl Shangguan Ru.

An arrow jumped into the sky in the distance, which was ordering the four squads of Old Man Mu, Chu Nanping, Shangguan Fei, and Tugou to attack.

Old Man Mu didn't care about the five helpers behind him, jumped three times and jumped twice, and the first one rushed to the highest place of King An's Mansion, just in time to see Tie Linglong and several killers rushing out of a room.

The Dragon King must have been in that room as well, Old Man Mu thought, and then, more and more figures appeared from all directions, a small number of them were killers under the Dragon King, and most of them were real Jinpeng killers.

Old Man Mu didn't join the battle right away, he was looking for where the Dragon King's "strange soldiers" were.

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