Chapter 29
Fan Xian was assassinated on Niulan Street!

After all, this is the capital, not a wild place. Some people assassinate on the streets in broad daylight, and even dispatched military crossbows.
The guards on patrol suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly reported the matter to the higher levels. For a while, all kinds of pigeons passed letters, and the whole capital was shaken.

But soon, they discovered even crazier news.

Fan Xian was assassinated, but Fan Xian did not die. Instead, it was Cheng Jushu, an eighth-rank master of the Northern Qi Dynasty who died. What made them even more horrified was that there were several assassins who looked familiar...

He is a disciple of Si Gu Jian, the great master of Dongyi City...

Those who surveyed the scene were dumbfounded on the spot, and the disciple of the great master died unexpectedly. This is probably going to break the sky!
The emperor took turns to do it, and the Grand Master has always been those four people. The status of the disciples of the Grand Master is no lower than that of the prince and princess!

Si Gu Jian's disciple died in the Qing Kingdom...

Everyone felt depressed, as if dark clouds were overwhelming the city, but what made them even more terrified was that they were still behind, chasing along the bloodstains until they arrived at Zuixianju, where the building was already empty, no no, there was still a corpse.

"One sword breaks time! Xie Bi'an!"

Someone recognized his identity at a glance, and his voice trembled immediately. Xie Bi'an's face was full of astonishment, holding his chest with both hands, blood seeped from his clothes, he was already dead and could not die anymore.

"Someone stabbed him to death with a sword, right in the heart, precise and ruthless, Xie Bi'an didn't react..."

"terrible……"

The onlookers were silent, Xie Bi'an is a master of the ninth rank, there is only one kind of person who can kill him without any counterattack.

Great master!
A great master has come to Qing Kingdom!
"Not good, where is the second prince?"

Soon someone discovered the blind spot, Xie Bi'an was the second prince's entourage, this is a well-known fact, now that Xie Bi'an is dead, where did the second prince go?
"Isn't it going to the palace?"

Someone weakly expressed his opinion, which instantly attracted everyone's attention, with horror in their eyes.

The great master took the prince hostage to go to the palace, this is to...

Emperor Killing?

Going to war?

Suddenly, someone roared, the sound was like thunder, and it rang in everyone's ears, "Hurry up and tell the other adults to go to the palace to escort them!"

"Escort!"

When Emperor Qing was in power, the weather was smooth, the country was governed in an orderly manner, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. For them, he was still a wise emperor, and nothing happened!
……

At this time, Fan Xian was still on the road of riding a horse, he quickly adjusted his breath, Zhao Jie was driving the carriage, and a group of people galloped towards the imperial city.

As for Teng Zijing?
He went to invite another important role of the troupe today, the prince!
The second prince privately mobilized weapons and assassinated Si Nanbo's son in the street. Moreover, Fan Xian belonged to the Overwatch Council. The fiancé of the Prime Minister's daughter Lin Wan'er, if the arrangements were made properly, he could directly be sentenced to death!
The prince will not let go of this opportunity!
Fan Xian was also extremely calm at this time, his mind was running fast, he was going to do an extremely dangerous thing today, to fight the Confucianism in Gongyan, and let the second prince completely knock him down, even if he couldn't knock him down, he still wanted to mess things up It is so big that it is known all over the city.

Only in this way, in the wind and rain, he is the safest!
Fan Mansion is also the safest!
"arrive!"

Fan Xian got up immediately, holding the second prince's collar in his hand, and dragging it abruptly on the ground. At this time, the second prince had been drugged and could only watch helplessly, unable to speak or move. It goes without saying that I feel aggrieved in my heart.

"Who is coming?"

"Bold! Put down the second prince quickly!"

Zhao Jie put his hand on Fan Xian's shoulder, "Go in, hurry up, I will support these shrimp soldiers and crabs."

"Thank you~"

Fan Xian knew very well that this trip was dangerous, so he flew towards the imperial city with the second prince in his hand. This person must be carried by him. Once it passes through the hands of others, the second prince may be transferred.

The imperial city today!
It's decided!
Team after team of guards rushed over, the armor on their bodies reflected the light and looked extremely dazzling, the shields in their hands were raised high for a long time, and they looked at the rampaging Fan Xian with an unfriendly expression, but before they got close, he felt his eyes darken. Instantly fell to the ground.

Continuously shuttled through the crowd with an afterimage, violent true energy swept away, like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, row after row of guards fell, and fell straight to the ground, unable to get up again.

"stop!"

There was a roar, Zhao Jie's figure paused, and he saw a person jumping down from the palace, it was none other than his old acquaintance, who had met once in the Qing Temple that day.

At that time, Gong Dian was a master for Zhao Jie. Only by using Barrett and gun fighting skills at close range can he have a chance to defeat him, but now...

An indifferent smile flashed across Zhao Jie's face, and the next figure disappeared in place. The expression of Gong Dian, who was startled by the speed, changed drastically. He had already recognized Zhao Jie.

It was the person whom Emperor Qing asked him to investigate when he met Emperor Qing at the Qing Temple that day. At that time, he swore that he was no more than a person from the countryside.

Thinking about it now, he wished he could slap himself twice, a countryman with such terrifying strength...

Gong Dian felt a sense of terror enveloped him, and he was terrified. This feeling was all too familiar to him, it was the feeling of wandering between life and death.

He quickly mobilized his zhenqi, but it was still too slow, a palm was silently imprinted on his chest, and the indescribably surging zhenqi roared, like a wild beast rampaging, Gong Dian was instantly beaten He had to fly upside down, fell heavily to the ground, his whole body was throbbing with qi and blood, he was so embarrassed!
"call out!"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and Zhao Jie staggered left and right, dodging two arrows that were shot from a distance, and pulled left and right with his backhand, and the two arrows had already fallen into his hand.

On the palace not far away, Yan Xiaoyi's pupils shrank when he saw it, and there was a feeling of shrinking in his heart.

He is an archer of the ninth rank, and the two arrows just now were a sneak attack, but he didn't even hurt Zhao Jie's hair, and even caught the arrows.

Sneak attack and frontal combat are two different concepts!
Dodging arrows and catching arrows are two different worlds!
grand master...

A terrible thought flashed in Yan Xiaoyi's mind, and then he was rejected. This person looks very strange, he doesn't look like a great master!
He just hesitated, and he had already missed the best opportunity to escape.

Zhao Jie raised his arm, and a bow that fell from a distance fell into his hand. He bent the bow and drew the arrow, and only heard two swooshes. The power of time pierced Yan Xiaoyi's arms instantly with the sound of howling wind, and fixed him directly on the beam of the house.

The severe tearing pain made Yan Xiaoyi wake up from the astonishment, but his eyes still showed confusion.

How could this arrow turn a corner?

Why is this arrow so fast?
(End of this chapter)

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