Chapter 32 Eunuch Hong

The oil lamp in the house suddenly jumped out of the flower. This was a sign of happiness, but Hong Sixiang's silver eyebrows floated up, as if they were a little dissatisfied. His old right hand steadily carried a grain of fried peanut with chopsticks. Without much movement, he slowly swallowed the peanut paste in his mouth, tasted the fruit aroma between his teeth, picked up a glass of wine and drank it before he stood up.

"For many years, no one has come to visit this palace again." Eunuch Hong's eyes were a little cloudy, and he looked out the window with a little unconsciousness and said in a low voice, but his fingers flicked slightly.

The gate is open.

Like two powerful bows, the chopsticks in Eunuch Hong's hand were stimulated by the powerful and profound true energy. Two hissing sounds sounded almost at the same time, instantly shattering the window in front of him, and shot directly outside the dark corner outside the goal, Wu Zhu's face!

The chopsticks are pricked with wind, and the sound is amazing. If they are close to them, I am afraid that the person who is in the chopsticks will be shot by two strong bows. This blink of an understatement of the fingers, he actually has such divine power, which is really terrifying.

For some reason, Wu Zhu's reaction today seemed to be a little slower than usual. He couldn't turn around and was actually torn to pieces by the chopsticks on his right shoulder.

Sigh! The chopsticks are inserted obliquely in the mud, and the tails of the chopsticks move slightly.

Outside the courtyard, Old Eunuch Hong looked at the visitor in brown clothes in front of him, his brows trembled slightly, and his head and face were all wrapped in a hood, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Who are you?" Old Eunuch Hong smiled with a smile on his face, looking like a humble servant, but it was obvious that he was much more terrifying than what he showed on the surface.

Wu Zhu wore a brand new brown dress tonight, so she felt a little weird. He followed Fan Xian's plan, raised his head flat, as if he was "watching" the other party, and then said with a hissing: "Sorry. Misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? Could it be that you are lost?" Old Eunuch Hong laughed even happier. "You are the first person who can get lost in the palace. You should have been here once five days ago. I have been waiting for you. I am curious about who you are. I think. Except for those old friends, others should not be so brave."

Wu Zhu forced a hurricane to his voice, but he was not good at hiding his emotions, so he seemed a little fake: "Being constrained by his family and country, he had to enter, and it was not convenient to treat him in his true face. I hope you can forgive me."

Old Eunuch Hong frowned and stopped smiling. The other party thought that he was younger, and that was nothing more than the disciples of those old monsters. Judging from the other party's skills, at least the super level among the ninth grade, he could only sneak into the palace and be discovered by himself. However, the other party's voice was obviously deliberately distorted and changed his throat muscles. Therefore, he could not obtain useful information from his accent.

"This is the palace, child." Old Eunuch Hong sighed, "Can you come and leave when you say it?"

After saying this, he opened his right hand, but his whole body slid on the ground. He suddenly came to Wuzhu's body, and his thin hands printed on Wuzhu's face.

Wu Zhu's face was hidden under the black cloth and had no expression, but knew that the other party had a wrong judgment of his ability. Now it was a great opportunity to kill the other party - or not? It was not a problem for Wu Zhu in the past, but it was a problem tonight.

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

So he took a step, bent his knees, and raised his elbows.

Under the elbow was a very ordinary steel sword. The sword light turned upwards and stabbed the wrist of the old eunuch Hong. The calculations were correct. The more important thing was that the confused sword intent contained on it made the person pointed at the tip of the sword instantly lose his sense of measure.

But Old Eunuch Hong was a very human. He smiled in a slight smile and shouted, "Gu Zuo?" He was a little surprised in his words, but his subordinates were not slow at all. His left hand came out of his sleeve like a dragon, slapped Wu Zhu's chest. This palm came with the wind, and the palm power was powerful, which was the best method in the world.

Wuzhu took another step, straightened her knees and elbows.

The green sword was crossed in front of his body, as if he committed suicide, but it just protected his chest, so wonderful that it blocked the old eunuch Hong's dry palm.

"Gu Qian?" Old Eunuch Hong's voice became more and more sharp, and he closed his palm back, and from his waist up, his whole body began to tremble, looking very strange. After a muffled groan, the old man turned decades of true energy into countless airflows and sprayed forward, trying to tie Wuzhu.

Wu Zhu didn't give him this opportunity at all, and took two more steps coldly. These two steps seemed simple, but in such a match between top masters, he was like walking in the garden, just avoiding the attack of a slight energy. His body shook, and he was obviously disturbed by the interference of the true qi and energy for decades, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The wrinkles of the old eunuch Hong became deeper and deeper. He looked at him and said coldly: "Don't think that you can hide it from the world by changing the direction of the sword. In this forbidden palace, since my father-in-law has fallen in love with you, please stay."

Wu Zhu looked up and looked at him slightly, not knowing what it felt like, but the next step was to give in.

Old Eunuch Hong frowned and was shocked!

A rustling sound rang out, Wu Zhu turned his back, just like the old eunuch Hong behind him, and he ran towards the palace wall with his sword in his arms. His whole body was extremely fast, and he walked on the grass and turned into a ray of smoke and dust.

The sword behind is a very simple posture, but it is a perfect defense.

"Watch the Queen?" The gloomy light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old eunuch Hong, and he did not call on the palace guards. He shook his arms and he caught up with him like a thin torso and a wide wings.

But in a moment, the two of them arrived in front of the high palace wall one after another. Old Eunuch Hong looked at the man in brown in front of him coldly, wanting to see what way he could jump out of the wall.

Wu Zhu rushed directly to the bottom of the palace wall, without deceleration at all. He stepped on the stone under the palace wall with his right foot. The stone instantly sank into the mud. It can be imagined that the power of this foot was terrifying. His speed of forward movement was also turned into upward power by this shock. The whole person was shaken and flew upwards, floating up like a ghost along the dark palace wall in the night.

He saw that his leap was already three feet away. When he was about to fall, he snorted. The ordinary sword in his hand was pierced deeply into the wall. With the power of the sword, his body turned over and was thrown out of the high wall like a stone!

Old Eunuch Hong groaned, and then he realized that the other party had already done everything. The true energy in his body came out quickly and floated up the moment he was about to hit the palace wall. He was just graceful and was all based on his breath of true energy. He looked much more casual than Wu Zhu's previous violent behavior.

After jumping to three feet, the thin old eunuch stretched out his finger and pressed the sword hole left by Wuzhu, leveraged the force and stepped forward, and came out of the palace wall. He escaped like a big bird in the darkness, hiding on the smooth wall outside the palace wall, slowly floating down.

As he floated down, his eyes were like eagles, and his brown figure moving forward in the night of Kyoto ahead. With a gloomy smile, he quietly drifted across the forest, across the house, 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 cross-legged under the palace wall like a mouse, turned his head slightly and listened to the faint sound of the wind there, stood up, gently wiped off the grass and dust under his butt, and pressed his hands on the smooth palace wall.

He does not have the strong body as strong as Wu Zhu, nor does he have the profound internal skills of the old eunuch Hong, but his true qi operation method is different from all the martial arts powerhouses in this world. He can even climb up the cliffs outside Danzhou City with slippery moss, let alone the palace wall.

This is Fan Xian’s greatest reliance.

The whole person crawled up slowly on the palace wall like a bat that could not fly. Although it was slow, it was very stable and would never fall down. If it suddenly turned into daylight at this time, if someone looked at it from a distance, he would definitely find that there was an ugly black dot on the palace wall.

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

The map seemed to have become a clear and visible channel at this time. After adjusting his breathing for the last time, he sank into the night of the palace. Not only did he make no sound, his speed did not slow down. He relied on his mind to move towards his destination with the hidden shade of rockery flowers. His method was very similar to Wuzhu's method, but there were some subtle differences. After all, his calculation ability was still not as good as Wuzhu.

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

Fan Xian hid in the dark outside Hanguang Hall and confirmed that there were no big inner masters in the inner palace. The real sword-bearing guards seemed to be in the front hall and the corner tower. This perception made him frown. It was really a risky thing to do if the Northern Qi Dynasty sent a master to invade a large amount of money?

As a thief who broke into the Forbidden Palace at night and was worried about the country and the people, Fan Xian was really a wonderful person, but his calculations were actually a bit redundant. You should know that in this world, only the top figures in the world can jump over the five-meter-high wall without disturbing the guards. If such a master came, ordinary guards would not seem to have any effect.
Chapter completed!