Chapter 81 Triangular Metal.

At this point, the whole picture of the matter was revealed to Fan Xian.

Looking at Zhuang Mohan going away, Fan Xian felt the increasingly cold wind around him and sighed that the most chaotic people were the royal family.

He knew that it was time for him to leave. He had wasted too long and his time was running out.

He jumped off the roof of Guangxin Palace, his feet landed silently on the smooth floor, and he carefully went around a pillar to hide his body. He closed his eyes and calmed down slowly.

He couldn't walk on the roof to avoid Yan Xiaoyi's eagle eyes, although that would allow him to get out faster.

Having experienced too many things tonight, coupled with the fact that his previous luck had helped to dispel the alcohol, Fan Xian's true energy was greatly depleted at this moment.

Things were gradually going off the track, and it seemed as if the goddess of luck was no longer on his side. Even though he was very careful on his way back, he still revealed a flaw!
Behind a column, Fan Xian hid in the shadows. Walking towards him was the princess's personal maid. Fan Xian's heart trembled, and his breathing became faint. He secretly prayed that the maid would not discover him.

As the female official approached, Fan Xian moved his feet lightly, matching her pace, and the two of them circled along the pillar. As the lights changed, this scene was like a pair of lovers who would never meet, and it was fascinating.

Suddenly, the female official stopped!
She was holding a wooden tray in her hands, and her movements were flawless, making it impossible to find fault with her. But her eyes flashed with a cold light!
Fan Xian seemed to sense something and was horrified, and quickly dodged and retreated.

It turned out that the column had been hit by the tray, leaving a hole, revealing countless wood chips! This powerful attack made Fan Xian understand the murderous spirit of this female official, as well as her strength below the eighth rank!
Fan Xian blocked the flying wood chips with a cold pat, wiped the black cloth off his face, and felt relieved. He didn't dare to stay and wanted to turn around and escape.

Although the palace maid was a little surprised that her sure-win attack did not work, she still refused to give in and slapped Fan Xian's waist and abdomen from behind.

Fan Xian wasted time because of the first attack. After being approached, he had no choice but to throw out his left hand, hitting his crotch. Unexpectedly, the opponent changed his tactics quickly, jumped on the spot, and attacked Fan Xian's face with a series of kicks!
From the sound of the wind, one could tell that if one was kicked, disfigurement would be a blessing from heaven.

Not daring to delay, Fan Xian clenched his five fingers tightly and blocked the attack in the face like a boxer. Although he had the protection of his true Qi, after the kick, his arms felt numb as if they were not his own!
This is not the end yet. I wonder if all martial arts in the palace are like this. The female official turned her hands into claws, spun around, and stretched out a claw, sweeping across Fan Xian's neck.

This time, he was unable to block and could only raise his head to dodge, forming half an iron bridge.

Taking advantage of the opponent's blow in the air, Fan Xian finally got an opportunity and flew back. The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, jumped on the edge of the house.

Fan Xian played a trick at this moment. After jumping onto a roof, he turned around and kicked the female official behind him without stopping.

Domineering and infuriating!

It is as thin as the needle and thread in the hands of a loving mother, and as sharp as agarwood that splits the mountain to save the mother!

What is meticulous is the mind, and what is advantageous is the domineering energy!

At this time, the female official had nowhere to gain leverage in the air, so she could only grit her teeth and lift the tripod with both hands to support her leg.

With a dull thud, the female official fell off the edge of the roof with a look of pain on her face.

Fan Xian looked back at the female official who was unable to stand up, with a slight smile on his face under his mask. He was about to return to leave the palace, but unexpectedly, at this moment, his figure flying on the roof had already caught someone's attention.

I saw the man drawing his bow and shooting arrows smoothly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
It was two arrows fired at the same time!

Wu Zhu's years of beating finally paid off. Fan Xian jumped into the air and spun around to avoid the first arrow!
The second arrow arrived at the front without any order and shot towards Fan Xian's waist!

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In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Li An had been searching for a long time.

Besides feeling annoyed, I was also a little anxious.

I have wasted too much time without any results, and now that it is almost the final moment, I can't help but feel discouraged.

There was no other way. Logically speaking, with Li An's physical skills, it wouldn't take that long to find a room. But this room was really big, and he had to restore everything to its original position, otherwise the Grand Master's eyesight would definitely find something wrong.

"Isn't it lonely in such a big room?" Li An muttered to himself. The good news was that Emperor Qing had ordered that no one else could enter in order to hide himself. And the eunuchs were also afraid of the emperor, so there were no eunuchs or guards guarding the room, which made it easier for Li An to do things.

"Think carefully, if you were Emperor Qing, where would you put the things?"

Ye Qingmei is very special in Emperor Qing's heart, and he also has complicated feelings for her. If it is Ye Qingmei's relic, it should be placed in a place where Emperor Qing can get and see it at any time.

There were no hidden compartments or secret rooms in the room.

Emperor Qing likes to handle official business on a soft couch? A tea table on a soft couch?

Li Ang tapped his feet lightly and floated to the center of the room. He reached under the tea table and found something unusual!

This is a wooden box containing a letter and a triangular piece of unknown metal.

Li An ignored the letter and didn't even want to take a look at it. He put the letter back into the box, put it back under the tea table, and then put the piece of metal into the system space.

"That's it! Get out of here!"

Li An cautiously walked to the window, and just as he was about to open the window and escape, he heard the guards outside the gate shouting, "Catch the assassin!"

Li An was scared!
After listening carefully, I realized that someone was not calling me, and the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

"Fan Xian still missed the trap!"

Li An no longer hid his tracks. He took out a black robe from the space and put it on. Then he took out a piece of black cloth to cover his face, stepped on the window sill and flew out.

When they came to the outer room, there was no more obstacle. Li An didn't care about Fan Xian and prepared to leave. After all, they were a father and a black-hearted son, so even if something happened, their lives would not be in danger.

He used the Wind God Kick and shot out in the opposite direction of the sound!

For someone like Li An, who had superb martial arts skills at that time, he could leave the palace no matter which direction he went from.

Unfortunately, sometimes things don't go as planned.

Not long after he jumped out, Li An met another "man in black".

Damn it, I was careless!

It turns out that Fan Xian is also well aware of the principle that it is always darkest under the lamp.

He was already very close to the walls of the imperial palace, but now something unexpected happened. He used a trick to temporarily avoid Yan Xiaoyi and instead headed deeper into the imperial palace!

This is where I met Ang Lee.

Li An cursed his bad luck inwardly, knowing that once Yan Xiaoyi gave chase and searched along the palace walls, he would find out that the person was still in the palace and would then return to search.

Without any hesitation, he shouted to Fan Xian, "Follow me!"

This shout did not elicit a response from Fan Xian, but instead, he heard the sound of blood spurting out!
The black cloth on Fan Xian's face was soaked with blood, and blood was dripping onto the roof tiles.

This is really troublesome!

Li An flashed in front of Fan Xian, carried him on his back, took out a rope from the space in the darkness and wrapped it around his back, then gathered strength with his feet and with a bang, he shot out on the spot like a cannonball.

Only the broken bricks and tiles were left there.

(End of this chapter)