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Chapter 103 Fan Mansion in Kyoto
Putting aside the strange blue light, the middle-aged guard in front of them also has skills above the ninth level, which is definitely not something that the two of Si Gu Jian's disciples can deal with!

The two female assassins looked at each other silently, then suddenly scattered a large amount of poisonous powder, stepped on the ground, and turned around to escape.

Want to run?

The middle-aged guard sneered, ignoring the poisonous powder all over the sky, and caught up with the two women at a faster speed.

At the same time, the courtyard wall in front of the carriage suddenly shattered, and a strong man over two meters tall crashed into the stone brick wall, flew backwards like a cannonball, and fell heavily to the ground.

"puff--"

The strong man spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his twisted arm and climbed up, looking at the big hole in the wall viciously.

From the broken courtyard wall, the equally burly Fu Hao walked out, his upper body naked and covered with blue patterns, staring fiercely at the seriously injured man.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Cheng Jushu, the master of horizontal training from Northern Qi?"

"A mere eighth-rank martial artist dares to assassinate my young master in Kyoto..."

"Tell me! Who ordered this?!"

Hearing Fu Hao's words full of murderous intent, Cheng Jushu grinned, revealing his bloody teeth, and it seemed that he had no intention of answering the question.

Fu Hao suddenly became furious, grabbed Cheng Jushu's neck, and lifted his huge and heavy body into the air.

"explain……"

"Zheng——"

Before he finished speaking, a green sword light came from the side and instantly passed over Cheng Jushu's head.

The skin, which should be invulnerable to swords and guns, was as fragile as tofu in front of the sword light and was easily pierced by it.

Red and white objects flowed out from the blood hole on his forehead. Cheng Jushu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the world in front of him gradually disappearing, and his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

Looking at the pair of eyes in front of him that had lost their luster, Fu Hao swallowed back the words that he had not yet spoken.

He slammed Cheng Jushu's body to the ground, glared at Nie Kang who was walking beside him and said, "You!"

"What are you?"

Nie Kang asked bluntly, "Did the Master ask you to interrogate the assassin in the street?"

Fu Hao's tone paused, and then his momentum weakened. He looked at the carriage with a guilty look on his face.

Nie Kang snorted lightly, glanced at him and said, "Remember, when you're around the young master, avoid unnecessary tasks—and also, quickly move all the bodies out of here. They're blocking the carriages and preventing them from moving!"

"..."

Fu Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, glared at Nie Kang, and then moved Cheng Jushu's body away angrily.

At this moment, two dark shadows passed over his head and landed on the open space in front of the carriage.

Fu Hao and Nie Kang turned their heads and saw that they were the two female swordsmen that Fan Xian had mentioned.

Not only that, Shi Hanwu walked out of the courtyard, holding another man in black in his hand. Judging from his slightly heaving chest, he was probably just unconscious and not dead.

At this point, all the assassins on Niulan Street were arrested.

Throughout the entire process, Fan Xian sat in the carriage with a calm expression, tapping the table in front of him with his fingers, seemingly unconcerned with the various noises coming from outside the carriage.

"Brother Wu, is everything resolved?"

Nie Kang greeted him with a smile.

Shi Hanwu nodded and threw the unconscious man in black to the wall.

Seeing Nie Kang's smile, Fu Hao immediately said dissatisfiedly: "I interrogated Cheng Jushu, and you blamed me for doing unnecessary things. Brother Wu arrested an extra person, why didn't you talk about him?"

"Can that be the same?"

Nie Kang rolled his eyes, then glanced at the man in black and asked, "Brother Wu, who is this?"

Shi Hanwu said calmly, "He's also an assassin, but he can use wind magic, so he must be a mage."

That’s right, in the novel Joy of Life, in addition to warriors who practice true qi, there are also some mages who are regarded as unorthodox.

Most of the spells they use are useless. Although they can act like gods among the people, they are simply not worth mentioning in front of warriors.

"A wind magician?"

Nie Kang's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in praise, "Brother Wu, well done! I've wanted to meet these mages for a long time!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Fu Hao provocatively, making Fu Hao so angry that veins on his forehead bulged and even the runes on his body became brighter.

At the same time, Teng Zijing, who was driving the carriage, turned around and whispered to the small window on the carriage: "Sir, everything is under control!"

"very good."

Fan Xian nodded and said calmly, "Put the three captured men on the carriage. I will interrogate them after I return home."

Teng Zijing was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Sir, the Second Prince is still waiting for you to attend the banquet..."

Fan Xian glanced at him through the curtain and said unhappily, "I've been assassinated, and yet you're still going to the banquet like nothing happened. Isn't this clearly an attempt to make everyone in Kyoto fear me?"

"They say the crying child gets the milk. If you want to make good use of this assassination, you really can't attend this banquet!"

"Listen to me, go back home now and tell my father about this. It would be best if we spread the news to Kyoto!"

Teng Zijing no longer hesitated: "Yes!" After the order was given, the three guards immediately moved and moved the two female assassins and the mage into the carriage.

As for the three of them, they naturally had to guard the carriage on foot to protect Master Fan who had just been frightened by the assassination attempt.

On the way back home, Fan Xian opened the chat group and sent an invitation to Lin Yu.

After Lin Yu accepted the invitation, silver light immediately burst out from the carriage, and a handsome young man in white walked out.

The moment he appeared, Lin Yu set up a soundproof barrier according to Fan Xian's request.

But then he saw the scene in the carriage, and his expression became strange.

"Master Fan, you're having a big time!"

"..."

Fan Xian was startled when he heard this. He followed Lin Yu's gaze towards the two unconscious female swordsmen. His face flushed red as he said quickly, "Brother Lin, listen to my explanation. This is absolutely not what you think!"

Before he finished speaking, Fan Xian saw the mocking look on Lin Yu's face and immediately realized that the other party was just teasing him.

"Is it the Niulan Street assassination?"

Lin Yu said with a smile, "According to the plot, these two female swordsmen are the grand disciples of Grandmaster Si Gu Jian. You spared their lives. Are you trying to interrogate Si Gu Jian's swordsmanship, or are you trying to establish good relations with Dongyi City?"

"All of them!"

Fan Xian answered with a smile, then looked at the only male captive in the carriage and said:

"As for this guy, he can use wind magic, so he must be a mage!"

"Mage?"

Lin Yu said with interest: "So this is actually a fictional world?"

Fan Xian shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. I've also seen many things that are unique to TV dramas."

Lin Yu nodded and said: "That is the fusion world..."

After the two chatted for a while, Lin Yu began to search the souls of the three assassins.

However, the results of the soul search were somewhat unsatisfactory, especially for this so-called magician. The magic power in his body was also radiating true energy, and was of no value for reference.

As for the Si Gu sword technique, it is quite interesting.

In Lin Yu's opinion, it has even touched the spiritual realm, which is what this world calls sword intent.

It’s a pity that the sword techniques in the minds of these two female swordsmen are not complete. I don’t know whether it is because they are not skilled enough or Si Gu Jian did not pass on the complete set of sword techniques to his disciples.

After the search was completed, Lin Yu shared his gains.

Fan Xian uploaded the group file according to the rules. After earning points, he smiled and said, "Alright, now the only purpose of these three people is to prove the Niulan Street assassination. I'll take them back and lock them up for a few days, then hand them over to the Overwatch Council!"

Lin Yu glanced at him and said, "They all saw the skills of the guards around you. Do you need my help to delete this memory?"

Fan Xian thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need. These retainers of mine were recruited openly, and their identities are spotless. Even if the Overwatch Council discovers that their strength has improved, at best they'll only be considered eighth-rank masters!"

This is because the eighth level is generally recognized as the limit that can be reached by external forces.

The ninth level above that can only be reached through talent and cannot be pushed by external forces.

Hearing Fan Xian's words, Lin Yu nodded and said, "Indeed, three eighth-rank masters are more than enough to handle this assassination attempt. As for their true strength, even if you reveal it to others, I don't think anyone would believe it..."

The two chatted and laughed as they rode in a carriage to the Fan Mansion.

After returning to the Fan Mansion, Teng Zijing drove the carriage into the mansion and stopped at the archway between the front and back yards.

"Sir, we're home!"

Teng Zijing leaned over to the small window and whispered.

Fan Xian nodded, then raised his hand and opened the car curtain.

But after the curtain was lifted, the first person to come down was not Fan Xian, but a handsome young man in white.

Seeing this scene, the three guards were all stunned, and then they immediately grasped their weapons and looked at the young man vigilantly.

"stop!"

Fan Xian followed Lin Yu down, looked at the three of them and chuckled, "Don't be nervous. This Lin is a brother I met before. He's passing through Kyoto and will be staying at the Fan Mansion for a few days."

The young master’s sworn brother?
The three guards were slightly startled, and quickly released their weapons, bowing and saying, "Greetings, Master Lin!"

Lin Yu smiled and waved his hand, then, under the guidance of Fan Xian, walked towards the study of Fan Jian, the master of the Fan Mansion.

After the two figures disappeared into the archway leading to the backyard, the three of them lowered their arms and looked at each other.

Fu Hao whispered, "When did Master Lin enter the carriage? How come I didn't notice any movement?"

Nie Kang shook his head and said, "Forget about you, even I didn't notice any signs..."

Shi Hanwu walked to the side of the carriage, lifted the curtain, glanced at the two of them and said, "How could the brother you recognized as yours be a simple person?"

"You two, stop standing there like idiots, come and help!"

(End of this chapter)