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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 456 Breaking into the Mansion

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    Chapter 456 Breaking into the Mansion

    King Ruiyang shook his head and laughed, and said helplessly: "You stubborn donkey, okay, let Wang Deshun go and have a look, and bring more people."

    "Yes, Your Majesty!" Xiao Lizi nodded heavily.

    King Ruiyang said lazily: "Remember, the key is my treasures!"

    "Little Li Zi was startled, then nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the one named Xiao is not worth mentioning compared to His Majesty's treasure!"

    King Ruiyang nodded with satisfaction: "Well, if you understand this, it's not in vain to follow me all the time, just go!"

    He waved his hand, and Little Plum stood up. His body was round and thick, with broad shoulders and a bear's waist, standing like a giant bear with a formidable aura.

    He stepped back a few steps, carefully closed the door, stepped down the steps, walked through the corridor, and walked out of the yard. He was very windy as he walked, and the soles of his feet landed on the ground, but there was almost no sound.

    As soon as he came out of the yard, he paused, turned around, and snorted towards the shadow on the right side of the Moon Gate: "Old Pan, Xiaohu! Brace yourself, be careful this time!"

    "Brother Li, is there something going on?" A middle-aged man walked out of the shadows, holding his fists and laughing.

    He has a long and thin face, with a striking scar that cuts straight from his forehead to his lower lip, splitting his face into two, which makes him look a bit scary.

    "Well, the prince has provoked a powerful person, and he may come to his door." Xiao Lizi hummed and said in a deep voice.

    He stretched out his hand and pointed at the shadow: "By the way, you, Xiaohu! Go and call Li Futong, and Zhang Chuanming!"

    Another person stepped out of the shadows. He was tall and strong, his eyes were open and closed, and his brilliance was faint but not revealed. In just two steps, he had the tragic aura of a decisive battle.

    He raised his fist and said, "Yes, Commander Li!"

    After saying that, without saying a word, he turned around and walked away, taking one step a foot away. In three or four steps, his figure had disappeared in front of the Moon Gate.

    "Brother Li, it seems that he is serious about it. Even Zhang Chuanming has come out!" Old Pan, a middle-aged man, laughed.

    The big man named Li had a sullen face and nodded: "This person is no small matter!"

    For Xiao Yihan, the prince was dismissive and too lazy to pay attention to him. As a personal bodyguard, he should not be careless to ensure safety.

    As the head of the bodyguards of the prince's palace, he is very familiar with martial arts figures in the world and knows everything about them. The intelligence network he has is mostly used to collect these martial arts figures.

    The personality, martial arts, family, and even friends of the masters in the martial arts world are all clearly understood, far better than others.

    He knew in his heart that this Xiao Yihan was a highly skilled martial artist who had never been invincible since his debut. What was even more troublesome was that he was ruthless and would retaliate, and anyone who offended him would be eradicated without exception.

    Such martial arts are so high that they must be empty. Although Wang Ye is a golden branch and jade leaf, the emperor is noble, and he is afraid that he will not be on his heart.

    Those six guards are dead soldiers and should not tell the truth. If they are caught, they will bite the poison sacs on their teeth and commit suicide to protect their master.

    But there is always a chance in everything, and in case, he knows it, but if something bad happens, you have to deal with it carefully.

    Footsteps sounded, and under the light, three people turned outside the Moon Gate.

    The person in charge was a middle-aged man, with a thin build, neither tall nor short, with a long horse face, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked sleepy, as if he hadn't woken up.

    He walked calmly, as slowly as a walk, but at an extremely fast speed. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of the commander surnamed Li.

    Behind him, in addition to the person who called him, there was also a short and insignificant man with a pointed jaw, a yellow goatee, a pair of small eyes that kept blinking, and only a pair of ears, which were extraordinarily thick and full, which was the image of great fortune.

    The two came over and saluted with clasped fists: "I've seen the commander!"

    The man surnamed Li Dahan waved his hand: "Well, Zhang Chuanming, there may be a master who broke into the palace, and I will bother you for a while!"

    "Master? Which one could it be?!" The middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly, as if two bolts of lightning struck in the sky, and the yard suddenly lit up.

    Except for Li Dahan, the other three people were startled and quickly closed their eyes.

    "Xiao Yihan, the Jinghong Yi Sword, may come!" The big man named Li said solemnly.

    The middle-aged man Zhang Chuanming squinted his eyes again and regained his sleepiness: "Xiao Yihan, Jinghong Yijian, is a master."

    The big man surnamed Li frowned and said in a deep voice: "This man's martial arts skills are as good as those of Dongfang Invincible. Don't underestimate him!"

    Zhang Chuanming smiled, didn¡¯t take it seriously, and said: ¡°In the past two years, this guy has been at the top of his game. I have long wanted to meet him, and he came just in time!¡±

    "If he comes to the prince's side, our heads will have to be moved!" Li DahanHe snorted.

    He turned to look at another wretched middle-aged man: "Li Futong, listen carefully and don't let anyone break in!"

    Li Futong smiled quickly and said: "Commander, don't worry, I guarantee that not a single fly will come in!"

    "It's such a cold day, how can there be any flies!" Dahan Li snorted and said in a low voice: "Anyway, don't let anyone get close to the prince, send him away from a distance!"

    "Yes!" The four of them clasped their fists together.

    The man named Li Dahan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Li Futong, has Li Deshun returned?"

    "No, I'm practicing in the courtyard!" Li Futong shook his head.

    "Well, I got it, cheer up, don't be lazy, and be careful with your head!" Dahan Li turned around and left.

    Seeing the big man surnamed Li leave, Li Futong approached Zhang Chuanming and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Zhang, who is this Xiao Yihan to make the commander so worried?"

    Zhang Chuanming squinted his eyes, glanced at him sideways, and said lazily: "He's just a martial arts guy! You don't know the commander's temper yet?! He always sails the ten-thousand-year ship carefully, and any master can  It can make him nervous!"

    Li Futong grabbed his goatee, stroked it twice, and said: "This time, I think the commander is more nervous than before. He should be a real master!"

    "It's rumored outside that it's amazing. It's said to be a bit more powerful than those bald donkeys in Shaolin. I don't know if it's true or not!" Zhang Chuanming sneered.

    Li Futong paused and opened his eyes: "More powerful than a Shaolin monk? He is really a person!"

    "I hope so¡ª!" Zhang Chuanming sighed lazily: "Alas these martial arts masters are all so good at boasting, but their abilities are mediocre. It's really disappointing!"

    "This Xiao Yihan, will you have the courage to come to the palace?" Li Futong snorted, with a lively air.

    Zhang Chuanming hummed: "Give him some courage, even if he doesn't dare!"

    The other two people, Lao Pan and Xiao Hu, had already stood in the shadow, silent, blending into the shadow, indistinguishable from each other.

    Zhang Chuanming talked to Li Futong for a while, but found it boring, so he closed his mouth and stood on the other side of the Moon Gate, hidden in the shadows.

    The moon is high in the sky, and there is a bright moon in the night, exuding a soft clear light, covering the entire Ruiyang Palace.

    The entire Ruiyang Palace was quiet, and people fell asleep, each looking for their own dreams and entering another world.

    Outside Prince Ruiyang¡¯s Mansion, on the roof of a large mansion, two people appeared out of thin air, as if there was a door in the void, and they pushed the door open and walked out.

    The two of them are a man in a green shirt, his clothes are ordinary, his appearance is ordinary, not amazing. At first glance, he looks young, he seems to be in his twenties, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of vicissitudes between his eyebrows, as if he is  He has read all over the world and seen through it, and his temperament is like that of an old man.

    A gust of night wind blew, and the skirt of his clothes fluttered, naturally revealing an elegant atmosphere.

    The other person is a woman, wearing a lavender shirt, with a graceful figure and exquisite facial features, all of which are beautiful. Her eyes are as bright as water as she looks around.

    The two of them stood together. Although the woman was extremely beautiful, the man was not eclipsed at all. Instead, there was a strange harmony.

    These two people are Master and Disciple Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun.

    "Master, this is it." Jiang Nanyun held Xiao Yuesheng's right arm with one hand and stretched out the other hand, pointing at Ruiyang Palace.

    ¡°Well, it¡¯s indeed a royal palace, it¡¯s quite impressive.¡± Xiao Yuesheng looked at it condescendingly and nodded.

    "Master, shall we attack by force, or sneak in quietly?" Jiangnan Yun's bright eyes turned, looking around.

    "What do you think?" Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and glanced at her, half-smiling.

    Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his smile was as bright as a flower, and his face was radiant: "Just do what I say, storm in and show them how powerful you are!"

    Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly.

    Jiang Nanyun hurriedly added: "But, I know that Master will definitely not agree, so we can only sneak in!"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her sideways and snorted: "It's good to know, but you talk too much!"

    Jiang Nanyun secretly stuck out her tongue and looked at her master who looked unhappy. She didn't know why, but she was always a little happy, but if she was really angry, she would be scared.

    Xiao Yuesheng took out a box from his arms, palm-sized, vermilion lacquered, with a rose pattern, and opened it gently. It was covered with white silk.

    On the smooth white silk was a small flesh-colored ball, which looked like an elixir, but Jiang Nanyun found it strange.

    If it were an elixir, she would have already seen that this flesh-colored ball was definitely not an elixir!

      Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his index finger and thumb and gently pinched the flesh-colored ball. It suddenly flicked and turned into a piece of cloth, covering the lacquer box.

    "Master, this is?" Jiang Nanyun asked curiously.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled but did not answer, reached out and picked up the piece of cloth, and twisted it gently, turning one piece into two pieces, round and flesh-colored.

    "This is a mask." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly and handed one to her.

    Jiang Nanyun was curious. He looked at it before his eyes, turned it over and over, and looked at his master Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng gently put it on his face and stroked it, as if washing his face. When he put down his hand, Jiangnan Yunming's eyes widened immediately.

    What he saw in front of him was a middle-aged man with a haggard face. He had regular features and a cold and majestic expression. He was not angry and intimidating, which was completely different from the previous one.

    "Don't waste time, put it on quickly!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and his majesty suddenly surged out, and he pounced towards Jiang Nanyun.

    Jiang Nanyun took a breath and hurriedly adjusted his breath and luck. He was secretly surprised. Under this face, the master's aura greatly increased.

    She was so amused that she put the mask on her face. There was a layer of adhesive on it, like a magnet, and it immediately attached to her skin.

    "Master, what have I become?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a smile.

    "What an ugly monster!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and appeared outside the Ruiyang Palace, standing in a corner ten meters away.

    He hugged Jiangnan Yun's willow waist, and the fragrance lingered in his nose. The fragrance made his blood boil and his mind wander, which was really unbearable.

    Fortunately, he has a soul that is as solid as a stone and can control his mind. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and he enters a state of no one.

    There are soldiers patrolling the streets around Ruiyang Prince's Mansion. There are sentries on the walls and rows of lanterns hanging high. It's like daylight. Anyone within a hundred meters will be spotted.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun stood in the corner, looking at the palace from a distance. They did not move in a hurry, but observed carefully.

    Xiao Yuesheng's consciousness unfolded, and deep in his mind, the Ruiyang Palace in front of him slowly unfolded like a scroll.

    He couldn¡¯t help but secretly sigh, it was indeed a royal palace, it was magnificent, its situation was better than that of the Song Dynasty palace in the previous life, and its luxury and extravagance was far superior. This prince must be more comfortable doing what he did.

    "Master, shall we go in?" Jiang Nanyun asked in a low voice.

    "After entering, be careful and don't take action at will." Xiao Yuesheng turned around and ordered in a low voice, looking at her deeply.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded heavily: "Everything must be obeyed by Master!"

    "Hmm" Xiao Yuesheng said, and his figure floated, like a willow catkin, flying lightly over a hundred meters away, and came to the foot of the tall wall.

    At this time, one group of soldiers happened to be walking over in line, but the other group of soldiers had not yet walked over, and the two groups were staggered.

    Jiang Nanyun followed Xiao Yuesheng closely, as silently as a feather.

    She pressed her jade palm against the wall, listened attentively, and whispered: "Master, there is someone inside."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a calm expression, stretched out his arms around her slender waist, and disappeared in a flash.

    The two people appeared in a bamboo forest. This bamboo forest was sparse and small. It was located on the west side of a courtyard and was not adjacent to the outer wall.

    But even so, there were still two people standing in the bamboo forest, dressed in black, with embroidered spring knives on their waists. They stood there like wooden stakes, breathing as thin as silk, as if they were there or not.

    Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nan Yunqia appeared behind the two of them. The master and the apprentice each took action, hitting their vests with a light slap.

    The two of them had no reaction at all, because Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun used soft palms, suppressing all the noise of the wind, and shot out with one palm, without anyone noticing.

    With two palms, they sealed their acupuncture points. They stood still and looked outside through the bamboo forest.

    The courtyard was unusually quiet, with several rows of lanterns and it was as bright as day. However, the two of them noticed that it did not look like a noble residence.

    Xiao Yuesheng thought for a moment, closed his eyes slightly, unfolded his consciousness, took the entire palace into his mind, and analyzed it in detail.

    Under his consciousness, every part of the palace is clearly visible, and even the guards hidden in the dark cannot escape his consciousness.

    After a while, he found a place with the tightest security. There was an old man in the house, wearing a bright yellow robe and a white jade belt, which was extremely expensive.

    Xiao Yuesheng is quite familiar with the art of looking at energy, and he feels that this person is the master of this mansion - King Ruiyang.

    "Found it." Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and whispered.

    "You found it so quickly?" Jiang Nanyun raised his eyebrows and then smiled: "that's great!"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her sideways, hummed slightly, and understood?This disciple thought that it was too easy and he didn¡¯t have all the fun!

    King Ruiyang was sitting on a wicker chair, with his head lowered and stroking a jade horse.

    It is carved from white jade, its whole body is crystal clear and moist, and it exudes a soft gleam under the light. It looks like a horse in the air, like a horse in front of you, about to step on its hooves and fly in the air.

    His movements were light and gentle, as if stroking the woman's silky skin, his eyes were blurred, and he would sigh deeply from time to time.

    The night was already dark, and he didn't notice anything. Touching these jade carvings, he felt as if he were drinking mellow wine, intoxicated and forgetting his worries. There was nothing else in his eyes, only the jade horses.

    After caressing it for a while, he picked up the wine on the table and took a big sip, his eyes still staring at the jade horse, not leaving it for a moment.

    In the small courtyard outside the house, several masters were hiding in the flower garden and small bamboo forest without showing their bodies.

    Commander Li, the chief guard of the palace, acted cautiously. After sending two masters, he was still worried and sent four more masters to hide in the courtyard for personal protection.

    Commander Li knew Xiao Yuesheng quite well and knew that once the matter was exposed, he would definitely come to his door, so he was fully prepared just in case.

    Xiao Yuesheng and his wife suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

    When the two of them appeared, Li Futong outside the Moon Gate was startled and hurriedly patted Zhang Chuanming beside him.

    Zhang Chuanming¡¯s legs are at shoulder level, his hands are like holding balls, he is standing, his whole body is relaxed, and everything in his body is uncoordinated.

    As soon as Li Futong patted him, he gently raised his shoulders, used up his strength, and opened his eyes to look at him.

    "There is someone!" Li Futong spat out two words with a surprised expression.

    Zhang Chuanming's body shot forward, like a sharp arrow, through the Moon Gate and appeared behind Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun.

    At this time, four people came out of the darkness, stopped in front of the house, and lined up on the steps. Each held an embroidered spring knife in their hands, their eyes as cold as the blade of a knife.

    The two groups of people, one behind the other, sandwiched Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun between them, making it impossible to take care of both ends.

    They said nothing, staring intently at Xiao Yuesheng and Jiang Nanyun, motionless, standing like statues.

    "Let's do it?" Jiang Nanyun whispered. His voice was not as soft as honey, but hoarse and unpleasant, and unusually difficult.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "I'll rush in, you block them!"

    "Yes!" Jiang Nanyun nodded heavily.

    "Zheng" A dragon roar sounded, Jiang Nanyun drew his sword out of its sheath, and a ball of silver light appeared on his chest, similar to the bright moon in the sky.

    She took a step forward, surpassed Xiao Yuesheng, climbed up the steps, and appeared in front of the four of them. The silver light on her chest surged and burst out, like the rising sun.

    "Ding ding ding ding" the embroidered spring knife was raised, the light of the knife flashed, weaving into a knife net, blocking the burst of silver light.

    The four of them took a step back together, holding the sword in front of their chests with solemn expressions, their eyes focused on the blade without saying a word.

    Jiangnan Yun exclaimed, his sword was not simple, it was called the Rising Sun, the strength in the sword was as strong as the sun, and contained the two techniques of "unloading" and "collapse". He wanted to think that he would knock them away with one sword and let them go.  Leave the place and let Master pass.
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