Joy of Life: Rebirth of the Second Prince, Inviting Emperor Qing to Die

Chapter 289: One move determines victory or defeat
In the dark night.

A figure flashed quickly across the sky above the palace.

After Fan Xian came out of the "Hanguang Palace", he took the key he had just obtained and prepared to leave the palace.

Now that we have the thing, let's go back and open the box.

At that time, with that weapon for self-defense, you will naturally have an extra layer of protection.

Thinking of this, Fan Xian quickened his pace, and his speed of running on the roof began to become faster and faster.

However, just as Fan Xian was running forward, his brows suddenly frowned and his body immediately stopped.

There was a whoosh sound.

In the dark night sky, a ray of light flashed quickly and headed straight towards Fan Xian.

However, after Fan Xian noticed it, he immediately flipped his body backwards and chopped off the light.

"boom!"

The light hit the eaves, making a loud noise and shattering a lot of tiles.

As soon as Fan Xian stopped, he quickly took out a dagger from the boot on his ankle.

At this time, an old eunuch appeared on the roof behind Fan Xian.

The eunuch hunched his body, and a sneer flashed across his pale, beardless face.

"The speed of reaction is quite good."

"However, your martial arts skills are far inferior to those of the last two people who came here."

At this time, the old eunuch who appeared here was Hong Siyang.

In fact, Fan Xian had already noticed it when he entered the Hanguang Palace just now.

In order to avoid disturbing the Queen Mother's rest, he did not go directly to capture her, but waited halfway.

However, Hong Siyang didn’t quite understand at this moment.

Those who broke into the palace at night before were all ninth-rank masters with extraordinary martial arts skills.

How come the person who came here today is a little fellow who just entered the seventh rank?

This is getting further and further backwards.

At this moment, when Fan Xian saw Hong Siyang, he began to feel something was wrong.

He had heard many people say before that there was a grandmaster in the palace who protected Emperor Qing's safety.

Could it be that the person in front of me is him?
If that's the case, then his luck is really bad.

With this in mind, Fan Xian did not dare to stop again. He threw out a few colorful porcelain bottles and ran forward.

"boom!"

The colorful porcelain bottles collided in mid-air and immediately burst into a ball of colorful smoke.

After seeing this, Hong Siyang shook his head slightly and said, "What a trifle!"

"Leave it to our family!"

As soon as Hong Siyang finished speaking, he lightly tapped the eaves with his toes and leaped forward.

Then, his body rushed towards Fan Xian like an eagle.

The colorful smoke that was rising in the air did not have any effect and was directly pierced by Hong Siyang.

Fan Xian had only taken a few steps when he felt pressure coming from behind, and even the hairs on his body began to stand up.

Oops!

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Fan Xian stopped where he was, raised his hand and swung it forward to block the oncoming attack.

At the same time, Hong Siyang's body quickly fell down and he waved his palm forward.

"boom!"

Hong Siyang's palm rested on Fan Xian's palm.

next moment.

Fan Xian's body, like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily onto the house.

"Crash..."

Fan Xian rolled on the house a few times, making a lot of noise, and almost fell to the ground.

With just one move, the victory was decided! Hong Siyang put away his palm and laughed, "Boy, you lost."

After Fan Xian climbed up from the roof, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly:
"The legendary Grand Master is only this good!"

Hong Siyang was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter and said:
"Interesting, really interesting."

"Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, Hong Siyang's figure flashed and he appeared in front of Fan Xian, raising his palm and striking forward.

As his palm fell, there was also a slight breeze.

When Fan Xian saw this, he gritted his teeth, growled, and closed his eyes.

Although I feel unwilling, there is nothing I can do but do this.

at this time,

Someone behind Hong Siyang and Fan Xian immediately waved his hand and said:
"Eunuch Hong, please show mercy!"

Hong Siyang's palm had already reached forward and was about to hit Fan Xian's legs.

After hearing someone shouting, he immediately withdrew his hand.

The man was wearing black clothes and long pants, with a long knife hanging from his waist. When he saw that Hong Siyang had stopped, he immediately said again: "Eunuch Hong, His Majesty has ordered you to stop and not get involved in this matter."

Hong Siyang glanced at the visitor and nodded, saying, "Since your majesty has allowed it, then I will not care."

"Boy, let's go."

After hearing what the visitor said, Fan Xian knew what was going on.

It seems that Emperor Qing is here to say hello.

However, the man was too slow and the other party almost beat him to death.

Fortunately, I made it in time.

Thinking of this, Fan Xian didn't say anything more. He simply flipped his body down, jumped off the roof, and disappeared.

After seeing Fan Xian leave, Hong Siyang didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

……

After a while.

After Fan Xian came out of the palace, he ran towards the Fan Mansion.

However, after he had taken a few steps, he felt his blood rushing up and a hint of sweetness appeared in his mouth.

A sound of 'Wow'.

Fan Xian bent over and squatted on the ground, spitting out a large amount of blood.

The tightness in my chest just now felt a little better.

Afterwards, Fan Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly, "Damn it!"

"This old man was really cruel. He almost beat me to death."

"Just wait, I will avenge you for today's blow sooner or later!"

"However, I was able to take the palm strike from the Grandmaster and survive, which is pretty good."

"Humph, what can a Grandmaster do? I will become like that sooner or later."

After taking a short rest, Fan Xian immediately stood up and continued walking towards the Fan Mansion.

Soon, Fan Xian climbed over the wall of the Fan Mansion and returned to the room where he lived.

After closing the door, he immediately picked up the teapot on the table and drank from it in big gulps.

After a while.

Fan Xian put down the teapot and took out the key he had just obtained from his pocket.

I went through so much trouble today just to get this key.

Originally, he was planning to make a replica of the key and then leave the main one with the Queen Mother.

Then he thought again.

Anyway, Emperor Qing already knows about the key, so if the key is not returned, it will be of no use.

Then, Fan Xian took a few deep breaths and pulled out the box from under the bed.

(End of this chapter)