Chapter 279 Kill Yuan Meng.

When the carriage stopped outside the city of Hangzhou, several people had already abandoned the carriage and started walking.

Wang Qinian followed behind the crowd, glanced at Gundam running in front, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, is it appropriate for the Tiger Guard leader Gundam to know about this?"

Fan Xian followed his gaze and shook his head.

Since he was allowed to come this time, Fan Xian was not afraid that he would say something to the palace.

He didn't know yet what his father Fan Jian was up to. He could only analyze it this way: "She is the eldest princess after all. No, to be more precise, she should be the second prince's person. It will not be easy for us to catch her. Since she was ordered to flee, she must have been followed by experts. Letting Gao Da follow her was also for this reason."

Wang Qinian didn't take action very often.

If he were to run away, no one would be able to catch him, but if he were to fight, I'm afraid Wang Qinian would bring up his wife again.

"So are we going to capture her alive this time? Or are we going to kill her?" Wang Qinian frowned and asked, "She's just an employee, how much can she know?"

"I don't need her to speak, I just need the list in her hand!"

Fan Xian felt the wind whistling past his ears. Even though twenty years had passed, he was still very grateful that his legs could walk again and he was no longer bedridden and unable to move like in his previous life.

"Taking advantage of the commotion that Baoyue Tower has caused in Suzhou, no one will know that we came here to kill her, a minor character. Not even she herself would have thought of it!"

Wang Qinian understood Fan Xian's idea, which was to maximize the benefits of this trip to the south of the Yangtze River.

But why is Fan Xian so anxious?
Is the pressure brought to him by Northern Qi really that great?

Outside a remote alley in Hangzhou City, several people stood silently in the dark.

One of them stretched out a hand and made certain gestures from time to time, which is a common tactic used by the Supervisory Commission.

"I didn't expect Yuan Meng to be so capable of running away. When the Ming family was still around, she was doing all sorts of things in Suzhou City, and her presence could be seen everywhere. Now that things are not going well, she has abandoned the Ming family so early and fled to Hangzhou." Fan Xian took out the dagger from his boots and nodded gently.

Several figures flashed away.

Fan Xian grabbed Gaoda's clothes and said softly, "Gaoda, you are in charge of the outer room. If anyone escapes, remember, leave no one alive!"

Gundam responded in a deep voice.

Fan Xian nodded slightly, slid towards the fork in the road like a fish, and disappeared into the darkness after a moment.

Fan Xian loves adventure. Although he has various excuses every time, he always loves this feeling deep in his heart!
Whether accompanying Wu Zhu to jump off a cliff, or breaking into the Qing Palace with Li An at night, or finally going to Northern Qi to fight Shen Zhong for smuggling, he enjoyed such excitement from the bottom of his heart. In his opinion, perhaps this is the confidence that martial arts brings him.

Unlike Emperor Qing who dislikes martial arts, Fan Xian is grateful for martial arts.

There were countless experts hiding in this small courtyard, and what about Fan Xian? Excluding Wang Qinian and Gao Da who stayed outside to keep watch, there were only four people involved in the operation!

While Gundam was calculating the time, there was movement in the yard. He quickly moved to the back of the yard and waited.

There were several crisp sounds, and Gundam curled his lips. It seemed that he would not have to appear this time.
Fan Xian seemed to be in his element in the darkness, and within a few breaths he had killed several people! He was floating like a ghost, and the air was filled with a very special, very fresh fragrance.

All the maids and servants who smelled this fragrance fell asleep on their beds. They were not dead, but just unconscious, often with slight snoring sounds.

The rest of the men with thick fingers were killed in their sleep.

Fan Xian is now a ninth-rank, and he practices the way of an assassin. There are very few people in the world who can withstand his poison and assassination. Fan Xian's hands moved quickly, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

The Overwatch Council is not famous for its force, but for its terrifying insight! No matter how big or small the matter is, the intelligence of the Overwatch Council is always detailed enough, which requires a pair of sharp eyes to achieve.

Fan Xian jumped over a tree and swung the sword in his hand.

One of them had his throat cut and fell to the ground. Fan Xian continued to look around with eagle-like eyes.

A moment later, Fan Xian jumped through a pillar under the eaves, and then three people fell down!
These three people all looked strong, and they were originally planning to launch a sneak attack, but they did not expect to be killed so easily by Fan Xian. In total, they just waved their arms three times!

What kind of swordsmanship does Fan Xian use?
If Shadow were still here, I'm afraid he would never be as indifferent and calm as before!

If the dead Yun Zhilan could see this scene, he would definitely exclaim: When did his master accept another little disciple?

This is the Four-Look Sword Technique.

I can barely say that I learned it from Shadow.
Fan Xian's vision transcends this era. In his view, the shortest distance between two points is a straight line, and all sword moves and routines cannot deviate from this framework.

Some moves are unrealistic or restrictive, which simply violates the principles of joints or mechanics.

The most important thing in all martial arts is the pace!
Only when the pace is right can the rhythm be correct. When others fall into their own rhythm, what is the difference between them and fish on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered?
Perhaps, this is the true meaning of Si Gu Jian!

There are different types of pace: quiet, fast, and light, and there is always a trade-off.

When you need quietness, you can't rush. No matter what, it is best not to make any sound or stir up any air or wind!
When you need to go faster, you don't have to worry about anything else. Just circulate the Qi under your feet to reach the fastest speed!

As for its lightness, it is the first choice for flying and jumping off a cliff!
A cold light flashed across the courtyard, then disappeared, which meant that all the strong men in the courtyard had been killed. When Fan Xian heard the noise and pushed open a door, the candle inside had just been lit.

"Mr. Yuan, it's been a long time since we last met. It's really rare that you can still look after your dignity at a time like this!"

It turned out that when Yuan Meng heard the noise outside, the first thing he thought of was not to escape, but to find one of his own robes and put it on carefully, and then waited for Fan Xian to come in.

"Master Xiao Fan, I have already fled to Hangzhou. Why won't you let me go?"

"The answer to this question is not difficult." Fan Xian smiled, shook off the blood-stained dagger, and slowly walked towards her.

Yuan Meng bit her lips tightly and said harshly, "Is it just because I work for the Second Prince?"

She was indeed the Second Prince Li Chengze's person. Not only did she collect intelligence and win over officials, she also expanded his financial resources.

Fan Xian shook his head, his expression full of coldness.

Even if the other party said that he was helping the Ming family to deal with him, he would still feel that the other party had some hope.
Fan Xian had no expression on his face, and said calmly, "You have taken the lives of too many innocent women, and your hands are stained with their blood. Even if it's for the sake of the parents who gave birth to them and raised them, I have to send you down to apologize to them."

Yuan Meng seemed a little excited, and laughed bitterly: "I work for the Second Prince, you can kill me if you want. But you don't have to use such an excuse to disgust me!"

In this era, what she did was not a big deal. Even if she didn't do it, someone else would have done it.

She stared at Fan Xian with resentment, and said word by word: "Do you think your brother and the Third Prince are so clean? It's just a power struggle! Don't even think about getting anything from me, or using me to deal with the Second Prince!"

As soon as she finished speaking, black blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth!

It turned out that she had already taken the poison long before Fan Xian came in.
(End of this chapter)