Fan Xian was stunned and asked, "What kind of person is it?"

Fan Ruoru frowned and said, "He was wearing a white dress and should have a sword. Fan Liu said he was his father's guest."

Fan Xian muttered that the swordsman in white was his father's guest.

"Brother, do you want me to ask my father?"

Fan Xian shook his head and said, "Fan Liu is my father's person. There is no need to doubt it. You must guard my room tonight and not let anyone in."

...

...

The walls of the imperial city of Qing Kingdom are much higher than the outer walls of the capital. Under the cold moonlight, it looks like a continuous mountain range from a distance.

It was very dangerous in the imperial city because the second grandmaster of Qing State was inside, because countless elite troops in the Qing State were also inside. Back then, as strong as Sigujian, facing the guards of the imperial city, he could only return with regret.

After Ye Qilai was near the Imperial City, he was escaping under the eaves of a house. If nothing unexpected happened, the sound of the system came to his ears.

"The host arrives at the Imperial City of Qingguo and triggers the mission to defeat (kill) Hong Siyi. Mission reward: 10% of the fortune value in this world."

Hong Siyang has a great role in the story line of this time and space. If it weren't for him, in the Battle of Dadongshan a few years later, Emperor Qing would not have severely damaged the two great masters in a very short period of time, and it would not have been possible to completely change the situation in the mainland in the future. Killing or defeating the other party will naturally affect the story line of this time and space. The mission reward is also the luck value.

"However, the best chance to kill Emperor Qing is to wait for Dadongshan. If Hong Sixuan dies early, Emperor Qing will not come out of the imperial city. Even if all the great masters in the world are all able to kill the other party. Hong Sixuan cannot be killed tonight."

After thinking it through, Ye Qi looked at the shadow of the eaves behind him, which were reflected by the moonlight, and sat on the ground and waited.

...

Under the dark night, two black shadows appeared on the roof of Kyoto. They were extremely fast and could pass two or three people in almost the blink of an eye.

The two stopped at the foot of the imperial city. After avoiding the patrol soldiers, they easily climbed up to the extremely high city wall. After a while, they saw a man climbing over the wall and fleeing, and a hunched figure was chasing behind them.

Under the eaves, he followed quietly.

...

After some pursuit, almost half of the Kyoto City was running. Hong Siyang finally caught up with the swordsman who dared to trek into the palace. The two of them started fighting under the night.

The person who came was very strong. He used a sword in the ninth grade. Some of the shadows of the sword. Could it be that he came from the sword hut of Dongyi City?

"Sigu Jian's apprentice?" Hong Siyang avoided the sword move that attacked instead of defense in Wuzhu's style, and then stepped back and asked.

Wu Zhu did not take the opportunity to attack, but instead put the sword behind her arm and said, "Sorry, I just went to the wrong place."

Wu Zhu did not admit it, but Hong Siyang had confirmed that the other party had walked out of the sword hut in Dongyi City.

Hong Si laughed a few times and shouted loudly: "Have you gone to the wrong place? Can you break into the Qingguo Palace?"

After saying that, he bullied himself and his true energy condensed under his claws and waved towards Wuzhu. Countless airflows suddenly appeared on both sides of Wuzhu like ropes. He actually wanted to lock Wuzhu with his thick true energy and let the other party face his claws.

Looking at Hong Siyi's claws, his fingertips were shining with a dark and cold light, which seemed to be sharper than a sword.

Faced with the crisis at this time, Wu Zhu seemed to no longer want to hide her weakness, so she took a step back, bent her knees and elbows.

The green edge in his hand slashed forward between his neck, as if he was committing suicide, but this sword came out, and the true energy rope wrapped around him was torn apart by the invisible sword intent. It was this sword that protected half of his chest and blocked Hong Siyi's claw.

This sword move is the purest Sigu Sword Gu Qian. Even Yun Zhilan has seen it here, and he must also admire the essence of Wuzhu's sword.

...

Hong Siyang came with another claw. Wu Zhu could no longer resist at this time and could only avoid it. However, since he was a disciple of the ninth grade of Jianlu, he could not completely avoid it.

With a "sting" sound, a few black cloth appeared in Hong Siyang's hand. He was a little surprised that the other party could dodge his claw and was about to attack again. Suddenly, he thought that the other party had been avoiding and running away from the beginning. He had been chasing him in Kyoto City for a long time, and he was fighting here again. Could it be?

Hong Sixing said intimately that he didn't say goodbye, and no longer cared about the five bamboos in front of him, and took out his energy and took off his lightness and returned to the imperial city.

...

Ye Qi came to the street opposite the imperial city at some point, and his white clothes were very conspicuous under the moonlight. He looked at the hunched figure who was parked in front of him and said, "Eunuch Hong, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Hong Siyang had just crossed the two yards and was in a hurry to return to the imperial city, but suddenly he saw a person standing calmly on the street. He realized that something must happen in the imperial city tonight, and if he wanted to return to the imperial city, he had to kill the person in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qi said: "It is not convenient to inform my father-in-law."

"court death!"

Hong Siyang opened his right hand and slid on the ground. Suddenly, he came in front of Ye Qi, and his hand as thin as dry firewood was printing towards Ye Qi's face.

Ye Qi had no expression on his face, but he was amazed at Hong Siyang's palm. Such palm power could not be used even when his master became a master.

Hong Siyang's realm at this time is half apart from the ninth grade. In other words, his combat power is better than that of a master of time and space.

Ye Qi did not draw his sword, but waved his right arm, and his right hand under his sleeve was like a Canglong, and then he faced Hong Siyang's palm.

The true energy suddenly erupted between the two people's palms. The huge rocks about stairs under the main street of Kyoto City could not bear it and shaking and shaking and shaking. Then, a strong wind emerged between the two people and dissipated towards the surroundings.

Some walls were blown by the wind, and countless eaves turned into powder in the strong wind...

With a "bang", Ye Qi retreated about a ft. Hong Siyang retreated several feet directly.

"Observing your age, you should be only double ten, but your palm power is so strong. Who are you?"

Hong Siyang said in surprise, but his body was moving, his hands were like a mountain, and his palm power was several times more terrifying than before. Except for those great masters, such methods could be called top in the world.

"I still can't say that Eunuch Yu Hong listened." Ye Qi said while the white clothes were moving under the night.

He even made a palm, but it seemed to contain everything under his palm, like autumn rain, like a tsunami collapse...

This palm was the flying immortal palm that he realized in the last time and space.

...

Ye Qi approached with one palm, and the momentum formed by Hong Siyi came out of his palm was like an earth wall facing the torrent falling from the mountains, which instantly collapsed.

His pupils suddenly shrank. He had never heard of such a terrifying and domineering palm technique. I'm afraid that Ye Liuyun's palm would be like this.

Seeing Ye Qi's palm coming, he did not dare to make a big deal at all. He retracted his left palm and pressed it on the back of his right palm, and collided with Ye Qilai's palm.

...

The huge force of his arm was like facing a waterfall that was thousands of feet down. The clothes on his arm were torn apart by invisible force, and his arms were slowly twisting, making waves of bone friction sounds.
Chapter completed!