"You're transported to another world at the same time? What the hell is King Arthur?"

The capital city underwent a dramatic change overnight.

The culprit, Zhang Tian, ​​acted as if nothing had happened, leisurely pondering his Cloud Mist Scattered Hand technique in the courtyard and rehearsing the Four Directions Sword Technique he had secretly learned the day before.

He saw the shadow move, but only a vague resemblance to its form. The opponent had already forged his own path, and it wasn't entirely the Four-Looking Sword Technique.

But Wu Zhu also used it yesterday.

That's the most mechanical move.

The most original form.

Fan Xian was unaware of any problem. He was currently hiding in his room to recover from his injuries. It was because he had been too happy after sneaking into the palace yesterday and stealing the Empress Dowager's key that he was discovered by Yan Xiaoyi.

Yan Xiaoyi was indeed a sharpshooter; he wounded him with a single arrow mid-air.

If Wu Zhu hadn't arrived so early...

He would probably be shot into a skewer of candied hawthorns on the spot and nailed to the city wall.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyi had never met Fan Xian before and did not recognize him; otherwise, Fan Xian would be in prison waiting to be executed.

He was wincing in pain; the arrow wound was no ordinary injury. Even though it was just a graze, it still tore off a layer of flesh. Fortunately, he was skilled in poisons and could heal himself.

Fan Ruoruo, with her steady hand, tenderly applied medicine to Fan Xian's back.

But just then...

The tightly closed door was kicked open.

This really gave Fan Xian a big fright.

Fortunately, it wasn't an outsider who came, nor was it the imperial guards who were investigating him; it was his father, Fan Jian!

At this moment, Fan Jian's face was gloomy. Especially when he saw Fan Xian's wounded and bloody appearance, he took a deep breath. His guess seemed to be confirmed, and he almost lost his balance.

"Ruoruo, you go out first."

"Dad, my brother injured himself this morning..."

"I told you to get out!"

Fan Ruoruo's explanation was clearly somewhat naive.

She could only grit her teeth and walk out of the room with worry in her eyes, because she had never seen her father so angry.

Fan Xian immediately forced a smile and cautiously asked, "Father, what's wrong?"

Fan Jian was unmoved. Instead, he searched the room, yelling, "Where's Wu Zhu? He's caused trouble and's too scared to come out, is he? Hiding? Make him come out and see me!"

He was furious. Seeing Fan Xian feigning ignorance, seemingly trying to conceal Wu Zhu's existence and pretending not to know him, his anger intensified. "What? You dared to plot behind the scenes and kill the Grand Eunuch Hong Sixiang in the palace, but you don't dare to come out and admit it?"

Fan Jian looked at Fan Xian with utter disappointment. He wasn't disappointed that the other man was so audacious as to dare to enter the palace in the middle of the night to assassinate Hong Sixiang.

He was not disappointed that the other party had caused such a disaster, bringing annihilation to the entire Fan family.

He was disappointed that the other party did not trust him.

Before undertaking such a major event, they kept it from him and didn't reveal a single piece of information!

Fan Jian was angry. He wanted to tell Wu Zhu that he was the father who cared about Fan Xian the most!

Fan Xian was completely stunned, hardly believing his ears. "Who did you say died?"

"Hong Sixiang".

"I'm innocent, Father! That was a Grandmaster from the palace! Who has the ability to kill a Grandmaster?"

"Anyone who can be killed is not a Grandmaster. As long as he is not a Grandmaster, Wu Zhu has the ability to kill him easily."

Fan Jian was absolutely resolute, after all, he was in charge of the purse strings. He had handled the compensation and burial issues for the Tiger Guards who had been killed by Si Gu Jian, and he knew all too well how terrifying a Grandmaster was.

He was also well aware of Wu Zhu's abilities.

Fan Xian was so shocked that he couldn't speak, his eyes filled with panic.

But what's even more deadly is yet to come.

Chen Pingping also arrived, his eyes narrowed, and he asked the same question as Fan Jian, "Where is Wu Zhu? Why did he kill Hong Sixiang? Was it your order? Why didn't you tell me before you did it? I was the person your mother trusted most!"

Fan Jian: "Bullshit, I'm the one who's bullshit."

"hehe."

Fan Xian: ...

At this moment, he felt like he had two heads.

After all, what happened yesterday really involved him, and it was he who had Wu Zhu lead Hong Sixiang away, so he suddenly felt a little guilty.

However, he insisted that he had nothing to do with the matter, which immediately pleased Fan Jian and Chen Pingping.

Chen Pingping took the initiative to find a scapegoat for Fan Xian, saying, "You are as smart as your mother. Even if you did something like this, you must never admit it. This cannot be done by Wu Zhu. It can only be done by Si Gu Jian or Ku He. I will take care of everything for you."

He instructed Fan Xian not to admit it.

These days you should stay in the Fan residence and not go anywhere else, just focus on recovering from your injuries.

The wind and rain in Beijing these days are deadly!

Fan Xian also took the opportunity to learn more details. Hong Sixiang was indeed dead. He had sword wounds, but the most serious injury was a palm wound to his chest. Two palms were enough to kill him, breaking all the ribs in his chest. The force was terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that Hong Sixiang, a legendary master who is said to be a grandmaster, did not leave any injury or clues for his opponent, as if he was killed instantly.

Fan Xian was also taken aback.

"The palm injury...was it Ye Liuyun's?"

"Not necessarily. It could be Ku He, or it could be Si Gu Jian."

After all, it's done with the palm.

As long as they are grandmasters.

As long as the power is great enough.

They can all do it.

But it can only be bitter lotus!

Ye Liuyun was forced to leave the Qing Kingdom and wander the world because he was on the surface at odds with the royal family. But he was still a citizen of the Qing Kingdom and could not bear such a big burden, so he could only suffer in silence.

Fan Xian had a sudden inspiration, because he knew very well Wu Zhu's methods. He always held the iron shovel in his hand and would never use his palm. However, he happened to know a palm master whose strength had reached the ninth rank.

After Fan Jian and Chen Pingping left.

Fan Xian then found Zhang Tian, ​​only to find him still leisurely practicing martial arts in the courtyard. He was immediately furious and almost cursed, "You killed Hong Sixiang and caused such a huge mess, why didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't ask."

Fan Xian: Holy shit!

He was almost furious. Stealing from the palace was a serious crime, and he could get away with it by hiding. But killing Hong Sixiang, the Grand Eunuch, was like setting fire to a place, and he would definitely be investigated.

Even if we manage to find just a few clues...

Even evidence isn't always necessary.

The emperor would order the execution of the entire family, and even nine generations of relatives might not be spared.

Fan Xian was both shocked and furious. "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

"Because of the domineering true energy he cultivated."

"What?"

Fan Xian didn't react at first, but he quickly understood what Zhang Tian was talking about because he clearly remembered that Zhang Tian had told him that the murderer who killed his mother cultivated the domineering true qi.

Moreover, the other party not only had a grudge against him.

Moreover, he has a grudge against Zhang Tian.

So it's like enemies meeting?

His anger subsided instantly. "So Hong Sixiang is the one who killed my mother back then."

"No, he's not the same person as before. The other party is much stronger." Zhang Tian looked at Fan Xian quietly, his words like a thunderbolt. "I interrogated him, but he refused to say anything even in death."

Who is this person who could command the life of a top-tier ninth-rank expert, and who is also the Grand Eunuch?

It's so hard to guess!

Fan Xian's face was filled with disbelief.

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He had considered the killer's identity, but he never imagined it would be the emperor of a country.

That's the emperor!

He left somewhat dazed.

Zhang Tian remained silent and continued practicing martial arts. He believed that the other party would not betray him, because they now had a common and terrifying enemy.

And so it went, calm and peaceful.

Fan Xian hid in the Fan residence to recuperate from his injuries.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye.

A call came from the soul space. King Zhang Tian was really too hardworking. He had successfully reached the Gold rank and unlocked a more powerful new hero.

"Miyamoto Musashi, who cut down flying objects with his conviction."

"Da Qiao, who can teleport over extremely long distances."

"The moon and the sea that create a mirror space."

"as well as……"

Zhang Tian's expression was strange as he noticed the bald head that shouldn't have been there.

How can there be a Golden Cicada in the Gold rank?