Chapter 73: The first achievement of magical skills

Zhu Yunwen, who withdrew from the county gate, was shocked and finally woke up from his drowsy state.

"There is an assassin! Protect your car quickly!" Zhu Yunwen, who had woken up, screamed.

"Your Highness, save some effort. Are you all protecting yourselves?" Xiao Fan was very calm.

Half of the guards died, and he remembered that he called the guards. What had he done long ago?

Outside the gate, Taixu screamed with grief and anger, and staggered and dodged among the assassins, making a move.

"Your master is so brave..." Zhu Yunwen praised him with admiration. He was moved by Taixu's self-sacrifice.

Xiao Fan looked proud and the modest Master Bai accepted the praise of His Royal Highness the Grand His Majesty.

"That's right, don't look at whose master it is. Are ordinary people worthy of me to be a teacher? You must also choose those who are sentient and righteous..."

Before he finished speaking, Taixu was already beating and cursing: "Xiao Fan, you evil disciple, you little bastard, dare to plot against Dao Master. You are pushing Dao Master into the fire pit! Wait for Dao Master, it's not over!"

Xiao Fan and Zhu Yunwen looked at each other, and their faces were embarrassed.

"Ah haha, my master is naughty again... He likes to curse a few words when fighting, adding murderous aura. I'm used to it..." Xiao Fan looked at Taixu, who was fighting for his life in the middle of the venue with a doting face.

"Ah, so that's how it is. Ling Shi is really a person with temperament..." Zhu Yunwen also looked like he was stolen from his ears and laughed dryly.

More than a dozen assassins besieged Taixu. No matter how good Taixu is, he was still very difficult to be sieged by the assassins and was in a hurry. At the gate of the county government, only five or six personal guards were left at the door, staring vigilantly at the center of the field where corpses were everywhere.

Xiao Fan and Zhu Yunwen hid in the door, but were smiling heartlessly...

Zhu Yunwen's face is much better now than before. Although he is still in danger, at least he has a little blood on his face and his expression is much calmer. Only after experiencing it will he realize it is terrible. Similarly, only after experiencing it will mature. For Zhu Yunwen, assassination is also an experience. This experience made him feel the cruelty of the struggle for power for the first time in his life. This big boy who was originally full of sunshine in his heart finally knew that some things in this world were not beautiful, and ugliness may be growing behind benevolence and righteousness.

"Brother Xiao, you just stood in front of me. I will remember this kindness in my heart and remember it for the rest of my life." Zhu Yunwen stared at Xiao Fan with his eyes straight at him, and his expression had never been so serious.

"Don't remember, don't remember it. You won't be a ghost and don't let me go, right?" Xiao Fan smiled faintly: "You'd better not remember me. The more you remember, the more your emperor's grandfather will pay attention to it. At that time, he will issue an imperial edict to force me to take the top scorer, so why don't you let me live..."

Zhu Yunwen laughed loudly: "What is the top scholar? If I am the emperor, even if you are ignorant of your rank, your official title will be higher than the top scholar. When the top scholar sees you, you will have to salute you. Life is like this, wouldn't it be happy?"

His words were like jokes and promises.

"The grass people are ashamed of... they dare not take it." Xiao Fan was frightened and trepidated.

At this time, Yuan Zhong, the captain of Jinyi, walked over with a burning face and said anxiously: "Your Highness, the situation is not good, and this is dangerous. Please evacuate quickly from the back door of the county government. Two personal troops will be sent to protect you. We will hold the assassin here."

Zhu Yunwen looked at Taixu who was fighting with the assassin in the middle of the field. Taixu's hair was disheveled, describing himself as a embarrassed person, gasping heavily, and was already in danger in the assassin's attack. No matter how high his martial arts are, he is only brave. How can he fight against an assassin who has received joint attack training?

Zhu Yunwen glanced at Xiao Fan, then slowly shook his head at Yuan Zhong and said, "No, I won't leave. The thief is rampant, and he openly assassinated the grandson of the current dynasty under the bright world. Is there no king's law in the Ming Dynasty?"

As he said that, Zhu Yunwen stared at Yuan Zhong and said, "Evil cannot defeat justice. Gu is the grandson of the current dynasty. If he is scared by a few thieves and fled in panic, how can he be a human being in the future? What kind of face will he have to control the thousands of people of our Ming Dynasty in the future? Gu will not retreat! Gu will stand here and see you kill the rebels in a dignified manner. If you die in battle, Gu will also sacrifice his life for his country!"

Yuan Zhong was anxious: "Your Highness, the situation is critical. You should not be angry at this time. Your Highness is the national crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. If there is any damage, it is worth 10,000 deaths. Please retreat quickly!"

"Yuan Zhong, your will has been decided. You don't have to persuade him anymore. Go and kill the enemy!" Zhu Yunwen looked firm.

Yuan Zhong looked at Xiao Fan helplessly: "Young Master Xiao, please help me persuade..."

Xiao Fan interrupted him with a smile and said, "Prince Yuan, since His Highness Yuan is determined not to retreat, then you will not retreat. Today, these assassins chose to ambush His Highness here. It is clear that they had planned it. If Your Highness evacuated from the back door of the county government, how could you know that there was no ambush on the back? Instead of doing this, it would be better for everyone to gather together and not to disperse their troops."

Yuan Zhong thought about it and felt that Xiao Fan's words made sense, so he stomped his feet and said with a grudge: "Okay, today we will sacrifice our lives and swear to keep Your Highness safe!"

After saying that, Yuan Zhong raised the steel knife in his hand and sternly said to the guards guarding the door: "Leave two to protect your highness, and the rest will kill the thief with me!"

At this time, Taixu, who was fighting with the assassins in the field, was almost out of reach. He dodged left and right, and hurriedly avoided the assassins' frequent killer moves. While dodging, he shouted angrily: "Xiao Fan, little bastard! Come and help! If you are late, I will become an immortal..."

Xiao Fan rubbed his hands and said anxiously: "Master, you can hold on for a while, your disciple's magical skills have not yet been practiced..."

Taixu said sadly and angryly: "You have practiced and remember to avenge your teacher..."

Xiao Fan was also anxious. Taixu was his master. Although he did not respect this uncontrollable master on weekdays, they still had deep feelings for each other for so long. Now Taixu is in a critical situation, but he can't help at all. He can only be anxious next to him, which is really anxiety.

At this time, Xiao Fan felt a little regretful. If he had focused on learning the Immortal Ruyi Sword from Taixu, he would probably be able to help him a little now. Although he could not kill the assassins, he could add some chaos to the assassins and reduce some pressure on Taixu.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's right fingers were put together, and he decided to give it a try. No matter how powerful the assassin's martial arts are, they also wore pants. There were no belt elastic bands in this era. Men's pants were tied with a cloth belt. This immortal Ruyi finger can untie a woman's bellyband belt. Similarly, it can be proved that it can untie a man's belt, right?

Let's try it, the situation is already very bad, no matter how late everyone will die here.

Xiao Fan closed his eyes and tried hard to recall the exercise formula that Taixu taught him. Then he concentrated his mind, calmed his breath, stretched his fingers together and stretched forward. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were as cold as lightning. His fingers were a little far away, and he shouted coldly: "Open!"

A surprising scene happened.

An assassin holding a knife was about to slash Taixu's head suddenly felt his legs cold. He looked down and was shocked to find that the black pants he was wearing had fallen off for no reason. The trousers were pitifully wrapped in innocently around his ankles, revealing only his furry thighs, proudly independent in the cold wind, like wintersweet in the wind and snow, outstanding but not crowded, and particularly enchanting...

Taixu was also stunned for a moment, and then furious: "Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. If you want to kill me, just kill me. I actually exposed my lower body and humiliated me. I will never accept this humiliation! Death!"

Taixu raised his hand and slammed his palm, and he still stood in shock and stood in a daze and flew out like a kite with broken strings.

Seeing that he actually had a blow, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be ecstatic and smiled excitedly at Zhu Yunwen: "We are saved! Haha, I have mastered my magic skills..."

Zhu Yunwen didn't notice the situation on the court. Seeing Xiao Fan looking crazy, he couldn't help but cry and said with a sad face: "It's over, it's over, I'm also... I can't beat others at first, but now there's another crazy person here..."

Xiao Fan ignored him and saw that his Ruyi finger could work, so he focused on closing his eyes and continued to help Taixu and the guards who were fighting in his unique way.

"open!"

"open!"

"open!"

So, the assassins on the field were in a tragedy.

Their trousers were broken off one after another, and their pants were rushing to fall off one after another. They held their knives with bare thighs, looking at each other in confusion, their eyes full of fear. Who is it? Which master hides in the dark and takes off their pants?

The assassins were puzzled, but Taixu broke out and he entered a violent state.

His combat value suddenly soared to several million, and his attack was obviously much faster. His vicissitudes of life were also twitching in anger.

"You shameless scumbags have exposed their lower bodies to humiliate me! Are you easy to bully me if you think I am? Go and die!"

"So short and so small, you actually have the nerve to reveal it, go to die!"

From this we can see that Taixu is an old man with a strong sense of self-esteem and cannot withstand the insults of others, especially the insults with strong sexual cues. Once he is humiliated, he will transform like a werewolf under the moonlit night.

After several choruses, several assassins were knocked away by Taixu, and the personal guards rushed forward, and swords and swords were used to make up for the assassin who had hit the ground.

The situation suddenly reversed completely.

The assassins were caught off guard and beaten by the furious old Taoist Taixu to add sorrow. They were then picked up cheaply by the personal guards waiting aside. Soon, the assassins died to the point of only one person left.

Zhu Yunwen opened his eyes wide, looked at Xiao Fan in shock, and said quietly: "You did that just now?"

Xiao Fan closed his fingers, and Yue Zhi was in a vain and looked like a peerless master, humming proudly.

The last assassin left in the field saw that the situation was hopeless and irreversible, and his eyes couldn't help but look desperate.

Cao Yi, who was standing beside him, brows froze, walked forward a few steps, and looked at the black-clothed assassins with only eyes exposed. Those eyes were so familiar, how could Cao Yi forget?

The two stood opposite each other and remained silent for a while. Cao Yi said sadly: "Why?"

The assassin shook his head slowly.

Cao Yi clenched his fists, Zhu Yunwen was behind him, and he couldn't say something straight, but he was really unwilling to accept it. Even if it was a piece abandoned on the chessboard, he would always say something to him before the master abandoned him? He had been loyal to the King of Yan for many years. Did he finally get abandoned by him, but he was even confused even if he died?

The assassin still said nothing.

Cao Yi knew that he would not say anything. Assassins had rules for assassins to act, either completing tasks or failing to die.

With his toes lifted, Cao Yi picked up a steel knife from the ground and said coldly: "So, I'll give you a ride."

After saying that, Cao Yi raised his sword and bullied himself.

Zhu Yunwen behind him said anxiously: "Slowly, leave a living question..."

Yuan Zhong shook his head and said, "Your Highness, these people are dead soldiers, and they will definitely not be able to ask anything. It is useless to keep them."

After saying that, Cao Yi's body had already swept in front of the assassin. The assassin did not dodge. A sharp sword light flashed, and a faint red line appeared on the assassin's neck. Then the red line became bigger and bigger, and blood spurted out. The assassin's eyes showed a relaxed gaze like relief. He looked at Cao Yi calmly, as if he was a little apology, and his body shook twice, and finally fell to the ground and died.

The cold wind blew the black scarf covered by the assassin, and the white beards floated under the towel. They were the servants who served Cao Yi all day long.

The steel knife in Cao Yi's hand fell weakly, his expression was confused and depressed, not knowing what he was thinking.

All the assassins were killed. In the county gate, Zhu Yunwen said to Xiao Fan with excitement and gratitude: "Thanks to you today to point fingers at the assassin..."

Xiao Fan laughed dryly, this was really awkward...

"After I go back, I will ask you for merit from the emperor and grandfather..."

Xiao Fan hurriedly shook his head and refused, "It is the duty of the people who have you ever been to protect your highness. The people who have you dare not take credit for it."

"How can that be done? If you hadn't demonstrated your magical skills today, I might have been killed by an assassin. You have saved me from my life. If you have merits, you must reward me..."

Xiao Fan waved his hand in a hurry and refused firmly: "It's really no need, Your Highness, the people are ashamed of it..."

It’s not that Xiao Fan is pretentious. There is really no good idea to claim this credit. How can I tell others about the credit I made by taking off the enemy’s pants?

If Zhu Yuanzhang was so happy that he was named a "dewd man" or "take off his pants", would he still be alive?

This is a must!

Zhu Yunwen was moved by Xiao Fan's firm rejection attitude, and looked at Xiao Fan and sighed infinitely: "Brother Xiao is really arrogant..."
Chapter completed!