Chapter 224 Guo Baokun meets Wuzhu for the first time

At this time, Fan Xian no longer abided by the rule of not jumping and running, and ran desperately towards the outside of the palace.

Yan Xiaoyi was on patrol when he heard Late Autumn's warning sound. He grabbed his bow and arrow from the leg of the guard beside him, jumped over and reached the top of the palace. He unfurled his bow and nocked an arrow, trying to aim at Fan Xian who was running quickly.

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Fan Xian knows that although Yan Xiaoyi is not a great master, he is the only one who has reached the ninth level of archery, and he is the best archer in Tiandong. His shooting skills are astonishing.

Faintly sensing the sense of crisis coming from behind, Fan Xian did not dare to be careless. He stepped on his feet repeatedly and twisted his steps. His body kept twisting and drew a serpentine route in the air, carefully avoiding Yan Xiaoyi's movement behind him.

aim.

Yan Xiaoyi kept calculating Fan Xian's trajectory, moving the direction of the bow and arrow little by little, and gradually closed his eyes. He imagined Fan Xian's trajectory in his mind, and kept adjusting the bow and arrow in his legs. Suddenly,

Yan Xiaoyi opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a divine light in his eyes. He paused his legs, let go of the tail feathers of the arrow body with his right leg, and the iron arrow body cut through the void of the night and shot forward at high speed.

The alarm in Fan Xian's heart rang loudly, and he had time to look back when he was hit by the arrow and fell right outside the palace wall.

On the roof of the palace, Yan Xiaoyi put away his bow and arrow confidently. He believed that no matter who was hit by his arrow, he would be seriously injured. He jumped onto the east roof without haste, waving his legs to signal everyone to join him in catching the intruder.

Fan Xian touched his lower back and felt it carefully. There was no injury. It turned out that the iron arrow had hit the key. Fan Xian went to take out the key, fearing that the key he had finally stolen would be stolen by Yan Xiaoyi.

The iron arrow was damaged. Did Fan Xian know the power of Yan Xiaoyi's iron arrow? Outside the Taiping Courtyard, he shot down a big tree. Fan Xian lowered his head and looked at the key. There was no scratch at all.

I don't know if the key was made of any kind of material, but Fan Xian finally put aside his worries, threw the iron arrow in his leg to the ground, and fled the place.

"That boy is really lucky. If he hadn't been worried that the position of Yan Xiaoyi's bow and arrow would be slightly wrong and Fan Xian would be killed directly, why would he have been waiting for Fan Xian in the middle of the night with the cold wind blowing, just in case!

"Guo Baokun walked out of the corner, glanced at the iron arrow thrown to the ground by Fan Xian, watched Fan Xian leave easily, turned around and entered the night again.

"So, he was hit by an arrow. He will definitely not be able to run far!" Yan Xiaoyi looked at the iron arrow on the ground and was very confident. Even if the Grand Master was hit by an arrow, he would definitely be seriously injured.

It certainly won't run far.

"Xiao Yi, how are you? Have you ever caught the wrong person?" Zhuang Mohan has long since disappeared from the palace of the eldest princess Li Yunrui. Looking at Yan Xiaoyi who is in full armor, the eldest princess asked very relaxedly.

"Let him escape, but he was hit by an arrow!" Yan Xiaoyi replied to the eldest princess in anger,

"Then have I confirmed who is wrong?" Li Yunrui straightened up and became a little interested. The princess knew about Yan Xiaoyi's abilities. After all, Yan Xiaoyi was trained by her since she was a child. As the only nine-year-old

Pin the arrow leg, no one can be hit by Yan Xiaoyi's iron arrow and can easily escape Yan Xiaoyi's pursuit.

"The wrong person has his face covered, but if he had the intuition that he was wrong, it would be Fan Xian!" Yan Xiaoyi's intuition was very accurate, otherwise he would not have shot Fan Xian with an arrow with his eyes closed.

"Fan Xian?" The eldest princess is even more interested. Fan Xian will steal the limelight tomorrow night at the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. He is so famous. If he doesn't fully enjoy the glory at this time, why would he sneak into the palace at this time?

"Since I think it is Fan Xian, I will immediately go to Uncle Siman's Mansion tomorrow morning to search and confirm whether it is Fan Xian!" Li Yunrui thought for a moment, came to his senses again, and leaned against the back of the chair again.

Relaxed Cuoyan Xiaoyi ordered.

"He knows!" Yan Xiaoyi gestured with his legs crossed, then turned and left. An assassin entered the palace. At this time, he couldn't get away. He had to lead the imperial guards to inspect the palace's defense to avoid making another mistake.

"Interesting, really interesting!" Li Yunrui said to himself, with a creepy smile on his face.

"Wan Qiu, I have met with Wan Qiu. How reliable is it that I think Fan Xian can be trusted by him?" Li Yunrui smiled for a while, then put away his smile. His face was filled with resentment again, and he turned to Wan Qiu behind him to verify that he was wrong.

Fang denies the feasibility of Fan Xian.

"I'm not sure, but judging from the body shape, I think I'm basically similar to Fan Xian!" Wan Qiu carefully considered it for a long time before replying in a low voice to Li Yunrui.

"It looks like it's really possible to kill him. I wonder if Xiao Yi's arrow can send him straight to the west?" Li Yunrui seemed to have thought of the scene of Fan Xian being seriously injured, and started laughing nervously again.

He stood up with no expression of relief from his hatred.

"Hehehehe, cackle, cackle, cackle!" The crazy laughter echoed in the palace in the dark night, which made people sigh and sigh, and even more creepy. How much darkness and misfortune there is in that luxurious royal palace, how much is buried

Blood, tears and intrigue.

Not to mention the reactions of Fan Xian and the eldest princess, Guo Baokun did come to the place where Wu Zhu and Hong Sixiang were crossing each other. He looked at Wu Zhuzhu's apprentice who had made Sigu Sword, and used Sigu Sword's moves with Hong Sixiang.

Crossing one's legs was something that Wu Zhu and Ye Qingmei often did back then. They pretended to be others and poured out troubles to cause trouble. From this point of view, Fan Xian was worthy of being Ye Qingmei's son. Both mother and son were in the same line, both of them were troublemakers and refused to do so.

An Fen. Wu Zhu and Hong Sixiang's cross-legged fight caused the surrounding objects to be continuously destroyed, and the debris was scattered everywhere. The two people's figures quickly flashed and disappeared from the place. If ordinary people saw that speed, they would definitely not think it.

I met a ghost late at night.

Wu Zhu estimated the time. Fan Xian should have lost his leg by now, so he started to prepare to leave and get rid of Hong Sixiang. After all, there was a gap in strength between the two. Hong Sixiang made an oversight and Wu Zhu caught him.

Taking the opportunity, Hong Sixiang was forced back with a sword, and he dodged directly into the alley. Hong Sixiang followed closely, but Wu Zhu had already disappeared.

After Wu Zhu got rid of Hong Sixiang, he threw the night clothes and face towel he was wearing onto the street, preparing to return to Siman Bo's Mansion to meet Fan Xian.

"When we first met, he introduced himself to Dongguo Baokun. I believe Fan Xian should have mentioned him to me!" Guo Baokun stood in the middle of the street, carrying Wuzhu on his back, his legs behind his back, and turned around

Wu Zhu introduced himself to others, just like saying hello to a friend.

"Wuzhu, I should know him too!" Wu Zhu still maintained his cold demeanor and introduced himself to him in a concise and concise manner.

"Why did I stop him?" Wu Zhu asked straight to the point, seeing Guo Baokun's delay in replying.

"You originally wanted to try your legs with me, but now you don't have to!" Guo Baokun shook his head in disinterest. Guo Baokun was very curious about Wuzhu, the one with the highest legs in the original work.

I have long wanted to have sex with Wu Zhu, but now I have lost all interest.
Chapter completed!