Following Feng Kun's words "it's a life-and-death fight", the next moment, the four-year-old child's body suddenly curled up like a ball and shot straight towards Tianwu in front of him.
Xuan Tianming shouted, "Protect the emperor!" Then he swung the whip in his hand, flew up from the wheelchair, and chased after the ball.
At the same time, Feng Yuheng had already grasped the steel knife in his hand, and stood in front of Uncle Qian Zhou, glaring and saying, "Want to fight? Fight with this county lady first!"
The three men all drew out the swords hidden at their waists, including the civil official, who turned out to be a military officer who had concealed his identity.
Feng Yuheng raised the corner of his lips and smiled coldly, then swung the steel knife in his hand and rushed towards the three people to kill them.
For a moment, the square was in chaos, and the shouts of "Protect the emperor" were heard one after another. Xuan Tianming was chasing Feng Kun and was almost in front of Tianwu. Although there was a row of secret guards protecting him, the scene still looked very dangerous.
Feng Kun is a master of judo, and his bone-shrinking skills are amazing. He could actually roll himself into a ball. In Feng Yuheng's opinion, this ball was made by using the shape of his body to effectively reduce the resistance caused by wind and air, allowing him to rush forward faster and more quickly.
Only Xuan Tianming could catch up with him at such a speed. Otherwise, even if Ban walked here, he would not be able to catch up. And those secret guards protecting Emperor Tianwu would be hit by the ball. Even if they blocked it, they would inevitably retreat step by step and eventually hit Tianwu.
So, at the moment Xuan Tianming rushed out, Feng Yuheng said in a very small voice: "The fastest speed!"
Xuan Tianming was mentally prepared, and the impact force he instantly burst out reached the limit of his physical strength, and he chased Feng Kun almost like an arrow. But Feng Kun was one step ahead, and even if he caught up to the end, he was still a body length away.
However, this distance was just right for Xuan Tianming who was holding a soft whip. He swung the whip, and the tip of the whip seemed to have eyes, and it rushed towards Feng Kun.
Feng Kun, who was rushing in front, felt the sharp wind behind him and thought it was not good. However, he was also very confused. How could anyone in Dashun be able to catch up with his speed? Could it be that after arriving in the Central Plains, not only did he age faster, but his mobility also slowed down?
Before he could think about it, Xuan Tianming's whip had already reached him, and Feng Kun felt a burning pain on his buttocks. His bone-shrinking skill was broken, and his body, which had been curled into a perfect circle, could no longer maintain its shape and returned to its original shape as if it was deformed.
Only then did he see clearly that Xuan Tianming had swung the whip. At the same time, the secret guards also rushed forward, with a flash of swords and knives, slashing straight at him.
Feng Kun was an expert at sneak attacks and concealment, but not so good at head-on combat. However, he was short and agile, and his judo was very advanced, so he actually dodged several sword and saber attacks.
The secret guards' eyes were filled with murderous intent, but at this moment, they heard Tianwu, who was sitting in the back, suddenly say, "Don't beat him to death, capture him alive!"
Zhang Yuan was pulling his arm, persuading him: "Your Majesty, can you please stand up first? Let's go into the main hall and hide. It's too dangerous here." When he heard that he wanted to catch him alive, Zhang Yuan got anxious, "Just chop him to death! Why catch him alive? That guy is like a loach. How long will it take to catch him alive?"
Tianwu was so angry that he was fuming, and his butt was rooted and he refused to get up from the chair. "It must be alive! Even if it's a loach, it must be caught alive for me! Damn it, Qianzhou is being too stubborn. Ming'er! Beat him hard for me! Just leave some breath!"
Zhang Yuan stamped his feet anxiously: "How come you are getting more excited while talking? Okay, His Highness the Ninth Prince has nodded, let's go into the palace!"
Tianwu was so excited that he didn't listen to him. He swung his arm, but he didn't control the strength well and used too much force, and knocked Zhang Yuan far away.
The fighting crowd was in chaos, and the swords had no eyes! I don't know whose broken sword happened to fly into the air and flew straight towards the place where Zhang Yuan fell.
A young eunuch nearby screamed, "Eunuch Zhang, be careful!"
Emperor Tianwu was startled by him. He turned around and saw Zhang Yuan still staring stupidly at the half broken sword falling on his head. He was so angry that he yelled, "Why don't you hide!" As he said that, he actually stood up and went to save him.
How could the secret guards let him go to rescue him? Someone immediately used his Qinggong skills and flashed to Zhang Yuan's side, pulled the man back and retreated. The moment Zhang Yuan left the ground, the knife fell to the ground, frightening Zhang Yuan to death.
Emperor Tianwu was so angry that he scolded Zhang Yuan: "Are you stupid or not?"
A secret guard reminded him: "Let your subordinates escort the emperor into the palace."
Tianwu nodded and did not object. He just told the secret guard: "Don't abandon Xiao Yuanzi."
As soon as he left, the ministers outside also returned to the hall under the protection of the Imperial Guards, leaving only a few secret guards, Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming, as well as General Pingnan and two other generals.
In fact, although there were only four people in Qian Zhou, they were all top-notch masters, but it was not difficult for Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming to deal with them, not to mention that there were so many helpers.
But the difficulty now lies in the fact that Emperor Tianwu wants to keep them alive. Once he says that he wants to keep them alive, it becomes difficult to do so. The other three are easy to deal with. Feng Yuheng has a steel knife in his hand. He destroys three swords with three moves, and then he keeps swinging the big knife to hit the three people without slacking off for a moment.
The three Qianzhou people would never know that the 13-year-old Ji'an County Master had such high martial arts skills that the three of them couldn't even get close to her. The sword broke before they could even fight. How should they fight next?
The three of them had been disrupted by Feng Yuheng. No matter how skilled their martial arts were, they would only end up in a miserable defeat. In addition, the Pingnan soldiers followed suit and stabbed the three of them in the weak spots. After less than 20 rounds, Feng Yuheng's sword slammed down from top to bottom. With three slaps, the three Qianzhou people, led by Emperor Qianzhou's uncle, immediately fell unconscious.
She was worried about Feng Kun and had no intention of fighting with the three men. After she knocked them unconscious, she immediately said to General Pingnan, "Please send someone to arrest these three men!" Then, without waiting for General Pingnan to respond, she turned around and ran towards Feng Kun with her sword in hand.
General Pingnan looked at the girl striding away with a long sword in hand, and suddenly he felt as if he was looking at a god of war, a god of war who came from hell and specialized in taking human lives. This was the first time he saw Feng Yuheng really fight with someone. Although he knew that she was a martial arts expert before, and he also heard that she used a soft whip to beat the third prince Xuan Tianye so hard that he couldn't get up, after all, hearing is not believing, and seeing is believing. Seeing today, he couldn't help but sigh and praise. He sighed at Feng Yuheng's ability, and praised Emperor Tianwu for his ability to judge people. With such a son and such a daughter-in-law, Dashun will prosper without worries!
While thinking, Feng Yuheng had already approached the front battle group. Because Xuan Tianming felt that it was too troublesome to have those secret guards around to fight, he simply drove everyone to watch, and he cracked the whip to make Feng Kun spin around.
Feng Yuheng was speechless. You said you wanted to fight, so why did you bully me? Even though she is young, she is mature. Isn't it not good for her to be kicked around like a ball?
She opened her mouth to remind him: "Kill him when he's almost done!"
Xuan Tianming sighed: "Our father said to catch him alive."
"Oh." She touched her nose. It was really hard to catch a living person. Feng Kun was too slippery and a small target. Fighting him was like an elephant catching an ant. In addition, Feng Kun's body was too flexible. Although she couldn't gain the upper hand, she could still dodge him.
Xuan Tianming said to Feng Yuheng helplessly: "How about I just play like this? Play until he gets tired?"
Feng Yuheng shook his head, "He is a master of ninjutsu and has strong physical strength. If he gets tired, he will probably have to play until dawn tomorrow."
"Then what should I do?" Xuan Tianming pondered. It's not impossible to find the acupoint. But the target is too small. Feng Kun is sometimes a person, sometimes a ball, sometimes a square, and sometimes a curve. His body is twisted like a snake. How can he find the correct acupoint?
Feng Yuheng thought for a moment and said, "Let me do it." She reached into her sleeve, pulled out a tranquilizer gun, and then shouted, "All of you get out of the way! All of you get out of the way!"
Xuan Tianming immediately left the battle group, and the secret guards also moved to the sides.
At this moment, Feng Kun, who was twisting himself into a knot, was a little confused. Why did he retreat while fighting? What on earth was the Princess of Ji'an going to do?
He glanced at Feng Yuheng from the corner of his eye and saw that she was holding a strange object in her hand. He had no idea what it was, let alone how to recognize it, and he couldn't even describe it. But he knew that the other party must be using that object to subdue him, and he was terrified. The most terrifying thing was that he had no idea how to attack with that object.
Being thrown over here?
Or is it like a whip, with one end being controlled by the owner?
Or can it turn into a sharp sword?
Feng Kun made countless guesses about that thing, but he couldn't figure it out. Feng Yuheng only needed to pull the trigger, without any effort, to shoot out silver needles from it.
Feng Kun immediately realized that this was a hidden weapon and he began to dodge desperately, but the needle still scratched his skin, leaving a small bloody mark.
He originally thought that this was not a hidden weapon attack at all, just a skin scrape, and he had managed to avoid it. But he did not expect that in the blink of an eye, a sore and numb feeling spread from the wound, followed by waves of dizziness. He did not even have time to look at the wound again, and the person in mid-air fell to the ground with a "bang", and fell asleep on the blue brick floor.
The secret guards were dumbfounded, drooling as they stared at the thing in Feng Yuheng's hand. It was indeed a hidden weapon used by Ji'an County Lord. Every needle was poisonous and could make a person fall asleep without any process. It was really too quick. It was simply a must-have weapon for killing people and robbing goods. If they could get some, they should be able to protect the emperor more effectively in the future, right?
Xuan Tianming saw what they were thinking, rolled his eyes and said, "Want it?"
The secret guards nodded in unison.
He said, "Give me money, I'll sell it to you!"
Feng Yuheng gritted his teeth! Clenched his fist! ——"Wait for me to come back and decide on a price!"
Three black lines flowed down from the head of the secret guard.
At this time, Zhang Yuan shouted in the Qiankun Palace: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
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