Starting from Li Chengqian, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, to be honored

Chapter 93
At the critical juncture, several Guo family guards stood in front of Guo Baokun, but not all of them had sixth-rank cultivation, most of them were only around third or fourth rank. Facing this flying knife, some people fell down in the blink of an eye on the ground.

"Dead!"

Seeing this, the common people exclaimed and scattered in a crowd, but there were still some brave ones who hid in corners and quietly watched this rare scene.

Yishi lives on the second floor.

Li Chengqian's face was calm, and he didn't care about the scene that suddenly turned into a life-and-death battle.

It's just that Fujiko Kyo's personality is a little impulsive.

However, he could also see that the fallen man was still alive, but Fujiko Jing put poison on the flying knife, and then passed out.

Even if Fujikokyo had murderous intentions at this moment, he was only targeting Guo Baokun.

On the side, Fan Xian couldn't help it.

He and Fujiko Kyo don't even know each other.

Now, although Fujikokyo seems to have the upper hand, those Guo family guards are encircling him. If there is no external force to intervene, Fujikokyo will undoubtedly die.

Moreover, he felt that this person was trying to stand out for his younger brother, so he couldn't be better off just watching from the sidelines.

Especially, when the other party came here for him.

"I'll go down and have a look." Fan Xian said, then turned and went downstairs.

"Brother!" Fan Ruoruo called anxiously, her eyes full of worry.

"Relax, nothing will happen." Li Chengqian comforted softly.

Although it was just a simple sentence, Fan Ruoruo felt much more at ease immediately.

Immediately, he turned his eyes to the window again.

Fujikokyo's throwing knives were not unlimited, and after being knocked down by Guo's guards, they began to fight at close range.

In this way, Fujiko Kyo's cultivation base of only about the fifth rank can't stand it.

Under the relentless killing moves of the Guo family guards, in just a short moment, there was a lot of danger.

Guo Baokun's expression brightened again, but seeing that Fujiko Kyo seemed to be dying, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Don't kill him, catch him alive, if you dare to assassinate the imperial court official in the street, there must be an envoy behind it, I want to see who it is, who is so insane!"

At this moment, regardless of whether there was a so-called chief envoy or not, he had firmly attached this name to Fan Xian who had not appeared yet.

If such a crime can be placed on Fan Xian, let alone a marriage contract, Fan Xian will not be able to protect himself.

Didn't he overfulfill the mission of the eldest princess?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a smug smile.

Not far away, seeing that Guo Baokun had gained the upper hand, He Zongwei hurriedly stepped forward to offer a few words of compliment, and continued the grand plan in his heart.

However, just as he took a step, a figure rushed out from beside him.

Knocked him staggeringly, and before he could yell at him, he saw that figure knocked five or six flying away from the Guo family's nursing home with three punches and two kicks, and solved the crisis of Teng Zijing.

Seeing this, Guo Baokun was not angry but happy.

Because he immediately recognized that person as Fan Xian.

He immediately shouted: "Sure enough, there are accomplices. Everyone listens to my order and captures all these thieves, regardless of life or death! Whoever takes the head of the top will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

All the guards of the Guo family had a serious look on their faces, and a cold light shot out from their eyes.

There is desire, and there is also killing intent.

Even if Fan Xian showed impressive combat power just now, they far outnumber each other, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. What's so scary?

With such a big reward in front, it is natural to fight with your life!

In an instant, all the blades came out, heading straight for Fan Xian's vitals.

It's just that although their moves are fast, they are like snails in Fan Xian's eyes.

On weekdays, he practiced against Wu Zhu, a strong man who was comparable to a great master. Among other things, his reflexes were first-class and powerful.

When there was no time left, he stepped forward lightly, avoiding several fierce attacks, and waved two palms. With his true energy bursting out, he directly knocked the two of them into the air for several meters with ferocious force. move.

At this moment, two more attacks landed behind him, but it was Teng Zijing who shot, swung his cloak, and swept them back with a sweep.

"Thank you!" Fan Xian said simply, stepped sideways, turned around and punched another person in the chest.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood at that moment, and flew out with a pale face.

It slid all the way to the feet of Fan Sizhe who was hiding aside.

Fan Sizhe glanced left and right, seeing that no one was paying attention, Dang Lian quietly kicked the man twice, seeing that the man passed out, then he hid to the other side as if nothing happened.

One stone lived on the second floor, Fan Ruoruo had a panoramic view of everything.

Seeing Fan Xian's aggressive tactics, he let go of his worries, but seeing Fan Sizhe's behavior still made her both amused and annoyed.

Li Chengqian said with a smile: "Lingdi really has a simple and unique character."

Fan Ruoruo smiled a little embarrassedly, but for a while she really didn't feel any nervousness.

However, when Fan Xian and Teng Zijing joined hands to kill the Quartet, suddenly there was a black shadow, like lightning, that shot straight into Fan Xian's eyebrows from a distance.

It was an arrow.

An incredibly fast, terrifying and incredible arrow.

The arrow made no sound, like a ghost like a ghost, until it was only three feet away from Fan Xian's face, it suddenly screamed sharply.

Fan Xian felt as if his heart was firmly held in the palm of an invisible big hand. The unprecedented fear and crisis made his brain violently dizzy.

He will die, he must die!
He can't take this arrow!
He didn't expect that he would face death so tragically and directly after he only came to the capital for the second day.

Everyone around was also stunned by the power of the arrow.

Standing there stupidly, almost lost the ability to think.

Yishi lived on the second floor, Fan Ruoruo exclaimed: "Brother!" While his face was pale, his eyes were filled with tears.

Because it's a dead end anyway.

This arrow is too fast and terrifying. Although it can be seen, no one can feel that they can block this arrow.

Until a gust of breeze blew past Fan Ruoruo, a figure fell from the second floor at an incredible speed.

When there was no time left, he grabbed the arrow that was coming like a howling ghost.

The tip of the arrow happened to stop within an inch of Fan Xian's eyebrows.

However, the gust of wind still made Fan Xian feel a dull pain between his brows.

At the moment of life and death, he found that he was not as peaceful as he imagined.

At this moment, his whole body was vain, his complexion was frighteningly pale, and drips of cold sweat couldn't stop slipping down.

Throat throbbed, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then gradually calmed down.

Li Chengqian glanced at Fan Xian, then at the direction the arrow was coming from, aware of the disappearing aura, and thought to himself, did he run away?
(End of this chapter)