Chapter 35 This disciple is quite good at fighting
Yun Wuhen opened his eyes at this time.
"Fuguang, be careful."
After staying in the Imperial Master's Mansion for so long, Xiao Fuguang also knew that his master was good at astrology, but he did not know martial arts.
There was a sound of fighting outside, and suddenly a sharp arrow whizzed towards them.
Xiao Fuguang reached out and grasped the arrow feather firmly.
Damn it, who has the guts to assassinate the Imperial Master?
Then he took out a few talismans and quickly pasted them inside the carriage.
Then take off the cloak.
"Master, this is my new dress. I'll give it to you for safekeeping."
Yun Wuhen reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Fuguang, what are you going to do? It's dangerous outside!"
However, Xiao Fu had already broken free from his hand and got out of the carriage.
The driver held on to the edge of the carriage tightly, shaking with fear.
Xiao Fuguang kicked him into the carriage.
"Don't you know to hide inside?"
Then he jumped off the carriage, took off the soft sword from his waist, held the sword in his right hand and the magic fan in his left hand, and rushed into the group of assassins.
At this time, Anfu had been forced to retreat step by step by the assassins.
Seeing Xiao Fuguang actually came out, he spoke hurriedly.
"Miss, go back, it's dangerous."
However, Xiao Fuguang was agile and had sharp swordsmanship, which matched the magic fan in her hand that was flashing with a faint light. Whenever she waved the fan lightly, a breeze would blow by, causing the surrounding air to fluctuate, making the assassins approaching her pause and slow down their movements.
At the moment when the assassin slowed down, the sword in Xiao Fuguang's hand had already pierced the assassin's body.
The young lady knows martial arts?
At the moment when Anfu was surprised, Xiao Fuguang kicked an assassin in the chin, turned around and stabbed another assassin with a sword. Blood spurted out, staining her pink dress red, and even her face was stained with blood.
Although Anfu was shocked, he hurriedly fought with the assassin.
In the carriage.
Yun Wuhen raised his hand and made some arrangements to the carriage before opening the curtain a little.
Xiao Fuguang was seen moving flexibly among the assassins, his soft sword like a snake emerging from a cave, each strike accurate and deadly.
The assassins seemed to have not expected to encounter such a tough opponent, and their formation gradually became chaotic.
At this moment, a woman in a black dress with her face covered by a black veil stood opposite Xiao Fuguang, holding a scepter in her hand.
"Yun Qing Shan? Haha, interesting, interesting, this Xuanyuan's national teacher actually accepted a disciple."
"Chuckle."
The woman in black let out a sharp laugh.
"Let me meet you today."
When Xiao Fuguang looked at the wisps of black air wrapped around her scepter.
He frowned.
This person is not an ordinary person.
"Anfu, go and protect Master."
Then he waved the folding fan in his hand and pointed the sword at the woman in black.
"Why don't you dare show your face? Is it because you were born ugly and can't be seen in public?"
"Yeah, from the sound of your voice that sounds like a hen laying eggs, I think you must be extremely ugly."
Upon hearing this, the woman in black narrowed her eyes slightly under her veil, and swung the scepter surrounded by black air suddenly towards Xiao Fuguang, shouting angrily.
"How dare you call me ugly? You're simply courting death!"
Xiao Fuguang moved to the side and dodged easily. At the same time, he opened the magic fan in his hand, and a pure and upright air overflowed from the fan, forming a sharp contrast with the black air of the woman in black.
"How dare you, the evil heretic, come and run wild in Xuanyuan!"
The two of them fought back and forth, and the fight was hard to resolve.
Xiao Fuguang's swordsmanship is agile and precise, and every move and every style contains the true meaning of Taoism.
The black-clad woman's scepter carried a strange black aura, which seemed to swallow up the surrounding moonlight.
In the carriage.
Yun Wuhen watched Xiao Fuguang skillfully use the mystical arts and swordsmanship.
It seems that I have underestimated this apprentice.
Suddenly a voice sounded.
"Quick, this way..."
Then there were the sounds of many footsteps. It turned out to be the Imperial Guards guarding the imperial city.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the woman in black suddenly swung the scepter surrounded by black air.
"You're lucky."
"Walk……:"
The air around her seemed to be torn apart, and her figure flashed, turning into a black shadow and quickly disappearing into the night.
The assassin also withdrew.
Xiao Fuguang did not pursue her, but just looked coldly at the direction where the woman in black disappeared, and slowly closed the magic fan in his hand.
The Royal Guards came over and bowed.
"National Master, Miss Xiao."
"I'm late, please forgive me, Imperial Master."
Yun Wuhen coughed lightly and spoke.
"It's okay. No one would have thought that an assassination could happen under this emperor."
Xiao Fuguang looked at the commander of the Imperial Guards and spoke.
"Commander Zhou, today's assassination attempt is clearly aimed at the Imperial Preceptor's residence. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to report this to the Emperor and instruct him to strengthen the protection of the Imperial Preceptor's residence in the future."
Commander Zhou bowed upon hearing this.
"Don't worry, Miss Xiao. This commander will arrange for people to protect the Imperial Master's Mansion."
Xiao Fuguang thanked him politely.
"Thank you, Commander Zhou."
He turned back to the carriage, checked to see if Yun Wuhen was fine, and spoke in a wronged tone.
"Master."
As he raised his hand, he saw a bloodstain on the back of his hand.
Seeing this, Yun Wuhen pulled her hand.
"Injured!"
Then he took out the medicine.
There was a hint of guilt in his eyes.
"It's Master who has implicated you."
When the medicine was applied to the wound, Xiao Fuguang felt so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes.
"Master."
Yun Wuhen glanced at her.
"Master, please be gentle. There is Jade Dew Skin in the palace. Tomorrow, Master will go to the palace to ask the emperor to give you a bottle. Your hand will not be scarred."
Xiao Fuguang spoke upon hearing this.
"I'm not worried about scarring my hands."
In Yun Wuhen's surprised gaze.
Xiao Fuguang spoke slowly.
"Master, you can predict the secrets of heaven and protect the destiny of Xuanyuan. This is already very impressive. If Master also knows martial arts, how can others survive? You must leave some survival skills for others to learn."
Yun Wuhen glanced at her upon hearing this and continued to bandage her hand.
"You are good at coaxing people."
"Don't touch water with this hand for the next two days. Fortunately, the injury is not serious."
After bandaging the wound, he raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Xiao Fuguang.
"You've been fighting for a long time. Are you tired? Have a cup of tea to moisten your throat."
Xiao Fuguang didn't hesitate and took the teacup.
"Master, the person who assassinated you is not an ordinary person."
Yun Wuhen pondered for a moment.
"The men in black with knives are probably from Beipan. They are stronger than Xuanyuan. The woman in black you fought with was using Southern Xinjiang witchcraft. It seems that Southern Xinjiang and Beipan are not only working together, but they also want to get rid of me."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Fuguang looked at Yun Wuhen in confusion.
"Nanjiang and Beipan join forces?"
"Master, why are you rushing into the palace so late?"
"Why did Nanjiang Beipan want to assassinate Master?"
Yun Wuhen spoke slowly after hearing this.
"Beipan attacked Xuanyuan."
"Tonight, the Greedy Wolf star shines brightly, and it needs the help of another star. I calculated that Beipan and Nanjiang have joined forces, so I went to the palace to see the emperor."
When Xiao Fuguang heard this, worry appeared in his eyes.
"So there's war in the North."
The imperial teacher nodded.
"I should have figured it out long ago, but now it seems the high priest from Southern Xinjiang has come out."
Xiao Fuguang frowned when he heard this. In his previous life, there was also a great war in Xuanyuan, etc.
Xiao Fuguang looked at Yun Wuhen. Although he had traveled with a Taoist priest in his previous life, he had also heard of this war. The two countries joined forces and the Three Kingdoms fought. The national teacher also went to the battlefield, but after the war, the national teacher disappeared.
"High Priest of Southern Xinjiang, is that the woman in black just now?"
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