Chapter 280 Yan Nie
Chapter 280 Yan Nie
"Gong Tianbao," also known as Eunuch Li, the Grand Eunuch in charge of the Imperial Treasury of the Great Yan Palace, was once a martial saint. When he made his move, his five fingers were spread wide like a bucket, and he fell down from above with the force of thunder.
With a single palm strike, his five fingernails snapped out.
He usually lived a life of luxury, never lifting a finger to do any hard work.
The fingernails were long and curved, which looked very inconvenient. Now, with the stimulation of true energy, they sprang out like sharp claws.
Its attacks are sinister and unpredictable, emitting a faint black mist of true energy. One claw splits into nine claws with a shake, making it impossible to discern its true nature.
Yang Silang could see it clearly in the mirror.
Although Gong Tianbao attacked first, the intimidating power of this move was far from that of a Martial Saint, and it did not match his status and strength as one of the Four Martial Saints in the palace.
Seeing this, the eunuch Jin was not afraid but delighted. He turned his palm to meet the attack, as if holding up a pagoda, and laughed heartily.
"Old man, you were indeed badly injured by the backlash from the dragon energy."
"At its peak, your Phantom Soul-Devouring Claw could unleash a hundred shadows with a single strike, but now you can only create nine?"
"As expected, your strength is only one-tenth of what it used to be."
"Do you still want to dominate me like you used to?"
"Behold my Sumeru-Lifting Pagoda Hand!"
Jin Gonggong's palm strikes were as heavy as mountains, using earth-elemental techniques. His palms were like two large millstones, striking upwards.
The two engaged in a fierce battle.
Gong Tianbao's body was like a phantom; when he used his kung fu, his shadow filled the entire courtyard, making him seem like a ghost.
However, Jin Gonggong used slowness to defeat speed. His movements were not known for speed, but his lower body was extremely solid. His palms were like shields protecting his left and right sides, making his whole body completely protected.
The two men's blood and qi surged, their true energy surging, enveloping their bodies in a tight, impenetrable armor.
Their claws clashed, creating shockwaves that rippled outwards.
The newly purchased courtyard was originally planted with many flowers, plants, and small stone carvings. However, wherever the two passed, anything that was caught in their true energy was turned to dust.
The two exchanged over a hundred blows in an instant, neither gaining the upper hand, and remained locked in a stalemate.
Yang Silang was watching intently through the mirror.
Suddenly I felt a little ashamed.
He recalled that when he was practicing martial arts and instructing Fu Hongying, "Gong Tianbao" had also glanced at Wang Xiaoyue a few times in order to catch her off the wall.
In the eyes of this former martial arts master, his and Fu Hongying's martial arts practice was probably full of flaws, like children wielding bamboo spears, crude and unbearable.
They actually came to her door with a gift to formally become her disciple, so that Wang Xiaoyue could become Fu Hongying's apprentice.
Well, how should I put it?
It has an absurd feel to it, like a top scholar in the imperial examinations hiring a failed scholar as his tutor in order to give his granddaughter an early education.
The two fought fiercely, tumbling and rolling around, with no clear winner.
But the palace had become a purgatory.
The men in black split into two groups, one of which killed all the servants and maids in the mansion.
Another group, wielding nets, dealt with the two master-level old servants. Yang Silang guessed that they were not servants, but rather legitimate warriors who had come from the battlefield.
At this moment, the second group of people cleared out all the servants in the courtyard and came to support the first group of men in black.
They took out small crossbows from behind their backs, nocked arrows, and aimed at the two master servants.
With a command from the junior leader.
"put!"
Dozens of short arrows shot out densely overhead.
These arrows are decorated with runes and are bright red.
The two old slave masters hurriedly brandished their spears and swords to defend themselves. They had fought to this point and had killed more than twenty men in black despite being surrounded, displaying unparalleled bravery.
Unfortunately, the two lacked a good mount, and the narrow terrain here was not suitable for mounted combat.
If they were on a battlefield, the two of them could kill all of these men in black if they worked together well.
Gong Tianbao and Eunuch Jin are so engrossed in their battle that Gong Tianbao can't concentrate on anything else.
"Gong Baiwan" was distracted when he saw the arrows and immediately shouted.
"Hurry and hide, it's Bakuya!"
"We can't fight head-on; it'll explode if we do!"
Upon hearing this, the two old servants realized the danger and desperately dodged, using their spears and broadswords to instantly apply a soft force, deflecting and parrying more than a dozen arrows.
However, another volley of crossbow bolts came.
Both of them had exhausted their inner energy, and their hand movements were distorted, making it impossible for them to completely overcome strength with softness.
Boom boom boom.
A series of thunderous explosions rang out.
The area where the two stood was covered in dust and smoke.
Meanwhile, Gong Baiwan was distracted by reminding his two old servants, and his sword was a beat slower. Seeing this, the young eunuch Jin was overjoyed and immediately thrust out more than a dozen swords.
Both of them engaged in close-quarters combat with fast swords, a path fraught with danger, and even their sword techniques were exactly the same.
Gong Baiwan barely managed to hold them off, struggling to defend himself and losing his footing in every aspect.
puff……
"Gong Baiwan," also known as Eunuch Li, had a sword pierce through his chest, directly piercing his heart. He coughed up blood and collapsed limply. The light in the eyes of this man in his forties or fifties slowly faded, and he died with his eyes wide open.
Little Jin stepped forward, reached out and touched his eyes to close them, then swung his sword without hesitation.
Swish!
Gong Baiwan's head flew off and was caught in his palm.
at the same time.
The dust settled where the two old servants had stood.
The two men's armor was torn to shreds, and blood was flowing from their seven orifices. Although they could still barely wield their swords and spears while standing there, their steps were unsteady.
It was clear that his lungs and internal organs had been damaged in the previous explosion.
With internal organs damaged and the Qi Sea empty, even if I desperately squeeze out all the Qi and blood in my body, I can't maintain this state for long.
Sure enough, the group of men in black attacked again, and in just over ten moves, they threw out a net that trapped the two of them.
Then the crowd started stabbing each other indiscriminately with knives.
The two old servants stood there screaming in agony, their bodies tattered like tattered sacks, all their blood drained away. In their final moments, they fought back and took down more than a dozen men in black.
The battle between the two sides was so fierce.
"Gong Tianbao" Eunuch Li saw everything, his eyes turned red, and his claws became even more ferocious. In the blink of an eye, he tore several long, deep, bone-revealing bloody gashes on Eunuch Jin's body.
"brute!"
"They actually used the Exploding Flame Arrows from the treasure vault, meant to fight demons, against their own kind!"
Grandpa Jin laughed heartily, responding with a constant stream of provocative remarks.
"The winner takes all; why be so concerned about the means used to kill?"
"Eunuch Li, you are indeed getting senile."
Yang Silang observed in the mirror that although Gong Tianbao was currently very aggressive, he was attacking with a sense of desolation.
When his strength is exhausted and he can no longer keep up, that will be the time when "Eunuch Jin" will launch a counterattack and kill him.
From his perspective.
Both of these two are far superior to Lao Fu in terms of skill.
If Fu Liunian couldn't beat him, it meant that he himself would be easily defeated in a few moves, so he stayed quietly on the bed and watched, without having any intention of getting involved.
Now, Little Eunuch Jin wiped the blood off his sword on the sole of his boot and sheathed it.
He waved his hand and gave several orders to the men in black.
The crowd smashed open the door and laid out all the people from the palace they had killed, including the two grandmaster servants.
Inside the guest hall, the corpses of the people were scattered all over the floor. Each of them died with their faces twisted and hideous. Some of them had their features destroyed because of the clash of the two grandmasters' true energy, and their faces were unrecognizable.
Grandpa Jin took out a note and a brush from his pocket, and with the brush on the blood on the ground, he crossed out the names one by one.
"Li Wentu, the eunuch in charge of the Imperial Treasury of the Yan Rebellion, is dead."
"Tu Lie, the First-Class Imperial Guard of the Yan Rebel, is dead!"
"Shi Xiao, the First-Class Imperial Guard of the Yan Rebel, is dead!"
"Wang Sanfa, the traitorous servant of Yan, is dead!"
"..."
"Yan Ni's servant, Wang Xiaoyue, is dead!"
Yang Silang and Hu Jiaoniang exchanged a surprised glance.
Is Wang Xiaoyue sleeping peacefully in Fu Hongying's room now that she's been drugged with the Soul-Stabilizing Incense?
Little Jin Gonggong sketched each detail.
With each name he uttered, "Gong Tianbao" trembled, his claws weakened, and he retreated step by step.
"Li Hongen, the rebellious eunuch in charge of the Imperial Treasury, is awaiting execution!"
As Grandpa Jin read out the last sentence.
"Gong Tianbao" refers to Li Hongen, whose whole body trembled. Suddenly, he used his claws to force Jin Gonggong away and then turned to flee.
He took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and threw it forward.
The talisman landed on the array's light shield and burned fiercely, instantly scorching a hole in it. He darted out like a cat.
Suddenly, another volley of arrows rained down from outside the formation.
The arrow was flashing with a dark, black light.
"Breakthrough Arrow!"
"Gong Tianbao" shouted, at this moment his true energy was exhausted and he could no longer protect his body.
A series of muffled thuds sounded.
In the blink of an eye, he was hit by more than a dozen arrows!
Eunuch Jin lunged forward and shouted.
"Godfather, you've given me a life of wealth and honor!"
"His Majesty said, if you are executed, I will become the Grand Eunuch of the new dynasty!"
"Please rest in peace on your journey!"
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