The old man screamed and immediately retreated. Han Yun pursued him with an armillary sphere in hand.
At this time, the old man had a serious chest injury and lost a right arm. His combat power was greatly reduced. He also knew that in this state, he would not be able to kill Yue Jiawen today no matter what.
Not only could he not be killed, but if he continued to fight, he would even be damaged here.
The old man had been fighting all his life and was very experienced and decisive. He immediately decided to escape.
After making up his mind, he stretched out his remaining left hand and grabbed it. The crutch in his broken right arm flew back into his hand. Then, the old man flew up, burning his own energy and internal strength, and tried his best to move towards
The formation struck through.
boom!!!
After a loud noise, the crutch in the old man's hand broke. He also vomited blood and his breath dropped a lot.
Looking at the formation, he had already blasted a big hole.
The old man did not hesitate to fight, and flew directly out of the big hole, burning the remaining internal energy of his Qi, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the northern horizon.
When the old man escaped, Han Yun did not forget to hit the old man with thunder several times.
The large formation dissipated and everyone gathered around.
"Nian'an, are you okay?"
Wang Fugui ran to Nian An with Xin'er in his arms and looked at her nervously.
"It's okay, just a little injury."
Nian An shook his head and looked towards the north, his eyes full of solemnity.
"That's good."
Wang Fugui looked at Han Yun,
"Qingyu, you are really an arm-breaking madman. You cut off the arm of the demon sect leader before, and this time you broke off the arm of a second-grade strongman. You said you are capable of cutting off their arms, so just hit them on the head.
That's great, you're just too soft-hearted."
"You will know how difficult it is when you fight yourself. I will never let go of the opportunity to kill the enemy."
Han Yun shook his head. He was also very tired after a big battle.
Qi Xiaoyu's big eyes were filled with stars, and she asked Fairy Xiang Xuanyi,
"Senior Xuanyi, were you using Tai Chi just now? The god-level martial arts created by Palace Master Han are really powerful."
"Yes, Palace Master Han created it himself."
As Fairy Xuanyi spoke, her beautiful eyes turned to Han Yun with a playful expression.
"Wow, Palace Master Han is really powerful. It's a pity that I'm not a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect. It would be great if I could learn Tai Chi, and it would be even better if I could meet Palace Master Han."
Qi Xiaoyu sighed sadly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Han Yun without even thinking.
Your wife admires another man so much in front of you, don't you mean something?
Han Yun naturally knew what they were thinking, but he really had no taste for it.
First, Qi Xiaoyu is not his wife yet.
Second, he is Han Yun. I am jealous of myself?
"Let's go, let's continue back to the capital."
Nian'an felt a little depressed. She lowered her head and walked towards her horse.
"I thought you wouldn't dare return to the capital after experiencing this assassination."
Wang Fugui smiled.
"Hmph, the more they assassinate, the more afraid they are of me finding out the clues to find the murderer. The more afraid they are, it means they didn't do it perfectly and there are traceable traces. Of course I want to go back."
"That's fine. You will live in my house after you go back. I don't believe that anyone dares to enter the prince's house and kill people."
"Hmph, back then, Marquis Wuwei's mansion was also in the capital, and wasn't it also wiped out by people?"
Nian An gritted his teeth and said.
"This is Duke Wuwei. After your father passed away, your Majesty made him the Duke of the country."
"What's the use? There are no more people. What's the use of giving more titles? You hypocritical dog emperor!"
"Of course it is useful. For example, eighty miles to the north, on Fengyang Slope, is the tomb of Duke Wuwei."
Half a day later, the capital city.
Outside the thatched house, a middle-aged man walked in a panic and rushed into the door in a panic.
.
"Father, something serious is going on."
The old man in linen clothes slowly opened his eyes, glanced at his son dissatisfied, and said,
"Why are you panicking? What did my father teach you on a daily basis? You should be indifferent to your emotions and anger, and you should be as steady as a mountain. How can you behave in a panic?"
"Yes, my son has learned a lesson."
The middle-aged man immediately lowered his head and stood up.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Father, he... missed it."
"I missed it?!"
The old man in sackcloth suddenly raised his head and looked up. The ferocious light in his eyes made the middle-aged man sweat. New
"what happened?"
"Father, we misjudged Yue Jiawen's strength. She actually has the strength to challenge the second level, and Fairy Xuanyi is also extremely powerful. In addition, Qinglao is the best in the world in magic and Master Chai's Confucian magic. They
When the four of them joined forces, Gu Gu was no match. He was seriously injured and even had an arm broken by Qing Lao Mo. He managed to escape with his life.
Mr. Jin is getting older, and he suffered such an injury and broke his arm. I’m afraid it will be difficult for him to display his second-level combat power again in this life.”
"Second-grade combat power..."
The old man's eyes became cloudy again,
"Then doesn't this mean that no one in this capital can kill her anymore?"
"Father, that's how it should be. It's us who should be careful next."
The middle-aged man looked a little nervous.
"What are you afraid of? Without evidence, she dares to come to our house to kill people? The person in the palace is not a vegetarian either."
The old man put down the book in his hand, leaned back on his chair, and pondered quietly.
"Father, if she comes back and the Sixth Prince helps, once something is really found out, our whole family won't be able to kill Yue Jiawen alone. Otherwise, we'd better run away..."
"run?"
"Humph, she won't be able to find out if you don't run away. Once you run away, she will know it's our home without checking.
Besides, how can we, who have earned the fortune of the Emperor, be scared away from the capital by a female prostitute? This is ridiculous for no reason.
Where are they now?"
"According to the spies' report, they have just arrived at Fengyang Slope."
"Oh, Duke Wuwei's cemetery is very close to Luodu City."
The old man let out a long breath,
"Let's do this. Go and spread the news. Let's say that Duke Wuwei's daughter is back and defeated a second-level master."
"News? Spread?"
The middle-aged man looked at his father with his jaw dropped,
"Shouldn't we hide the news at this time?"
"What do you know? Do you think that if we don't tell you, the Sixth Prince and others won't tell us? Your Majesty won't know?"
The most important thing is that we can't be the only ones panicking. They were also the ones who planned this incident back then. It would be interesting if everyone is afraid together.
And... I also want to see what kind of attitude His Majesty has so that he can adapt to the wind. His Majesty's words can determine the direction of the wind in the entire court.
Otherwise, after Yue Jiawen meets the Holy Spirit, do you know how to stand in line and express your stance?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said with great joy,
"Gao, my father's trick is really good at driving tigers and devouring wolves."
"Learn a little and go do things. They... I'm afraid they will arrive tomorrow night."