With a clang, the sword fell on the long sword. The tip of the long sword tilted, and with a hiss, the sword edge pierced Emperor Qiwen's sleeve.
Feng Jiu felt a movement on her wrist, and the Zhanyue Sword almost flew out of her hand.
But the tip of the sword was cut off by her Zangetsu Sword!
Feng Jiu was shocked. She didn't expect that the Moon-Zhancing Sword given by the Masked Empress was actually a peerless sword!
The gap between her internal strength and that of the man in black was huge, but she was able to cut off the opponent's long sword! This was all due to the Zangetsu Sword.
The man in black didn't seem to expect that his move would be defeated by an unknown soldier, but it was obvious that his combat experience was much richer than Feng Jiu's.
The long sword was broken, but he turned his wrist and sent the sword towards Emperor Qiwen again.
This move is clean and neat, and is not affected by the broken sword at all.
Until he saw Feng Jiu's face clearly!
Why is this girl here?
The man in black hesitated momentarily in his moves, but Feng Jiu used all her strength and slashed at him with her sword.
She had no determination to take the other person's life, so this knife was just a slash at the man in black's hand.
At such an urgent moment, knowing that she was more than a little weaker than the man in black, how could Feng Jiu think about anything else?
With one strike of the knife, the man in black was stunned when he stared at him.
Their eyes met in the confusion, Feng Jiu opened her eyes wide, he...
There was a stinging pain in his wrist. The Zangetsu Sword had not yet touched the wrist of the man in black, but the Zangetsu Sword had its own cold blade wind, and the blade wind had already injured his hand.
The man in black let go of his hand and the long sword fell to the ground. He took a few steps back and looked again, and saw that the guards around him had arrived.
This action is extremely critical, and if there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted.
The man in black was obviously unwilling to give in, but the guards had already arrived in large numbers. If they didn't leave, the lives of the brothers would be ruined in his own hands.
His eyes passed over Feng Jiu's face, and when they landed on Emperor Qiwen, they were filled with absolute hatred.
"Retreat!" At the command, the man in black stepped back quickly, then suddenly jumped up and onto the roof of the nearest palace.
The other men in black followed him, jumped onto the roof, opened their arms and flew out of the palace.
"Chase! Chase quickly!" the Grand Eunuch shouted hysterically.
Countless guards immediately chased in the direction where the men in black were escaping. Looking at the number of people, if those men in black had not run away just now, it would not be so easy to escape unscathed if they ran again now.
Feng Jiu stared at the direction in which the man in black was fleeing, feeling a little distracted.
He is definitely a very powerful general. No matter how unwilling he is, he can still make the most advantageous decision at the most critical moment.
Of the dozens of people, no one was left behind, and the entire army evacuated!
If you don’t leave, the archers will arrive too!
Really...so amazing! So amazing!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! How are you? Your Majesty is injured!" During the chaos, the Grand Eunuch's sharp voice sounded again.
Feng Jiu looked back at Emperor Qiwen and suddenly pushed the eunuch: "You're not hurt, stop screaming."
The Grand Eunuch's voice was suddenly cut off. Looking at Emperor Qiwen again, it turned out that only his sleeves were cut, not even his flesh.
The leader of the guards came over to salute and said that his rescue had arrived so late. Feng Jiu couldn't bear to hear it. She remembered that she wanted to leave the palace.
"Your Majesty, since there's nothing wrong, I'll take my leave first." Feng Jiu leaned forward and said.
"You did a great job in rescuing the driver, I..."
"There are many popular people and wrongdoings. Your Majesty, please allow me to leave quietly." Feng Jiu interrupted his request for a reward and said firmly.
The Grand Eunuch couldn't help but roll his eyes at her. How could anyone even despise a reward?
However, the Holy One did not say anything, so naturally the Grand Eunuch did not dare to say more.
Emperor Qiwen waved his hand, and Feng Jiu, accompanied by the young eunuch, left from the palace gate.
Seeing the palace door behind her being closed again, Feng Jiu raised her head and glanced at the gloomy sky. She suddenly quickened her pace and hurried in a certain direction.
…
Tonight, the atmosphere in the No. 1 Village under Heaven was a bit strange. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, but an aura of seriousness and anxiety lingered in the air.
This was Fengjiu's first thought when she came outside the villa.
"Sorry, the owner has taken a rest. If you need anything, please come back tomorrow."
"I'm Fengjiu of Tianji Hall. The owner of the village said before that I can come to the villa to see the old owner at any time."
"Sorry, the owner of the village has indeed taken a rest tonight, sir, why don't you..."
"Why don't you ask Butler Long to come over first?" Feng Jiu retreated and asked for the next best thing.
The gatekeeper saw that she was unwilling to leave no matter what she said, so after careful consideration, he went in and invited Long Yan.
Long Yan came over in a hurry, and he seemed to have a bit of a dusty aura about him.
Seeing Feng Jiu, Long Yan said: "Sir, why are you here so late?"
If it had been normal, Long Yan would have invited her in first and then asked her what was going on, instead of blocking her out like tonight.
If there was nothing strange in this, Feng Jiu wouldn't believe it.
"I suddenly thought of a very good way to rehabilitate the old village owner, and I wanted to come over and try it to see if it works."
Feng Jiu wanted to go inside, but Long Yan stepped back and still stood in front of her.
He forced a smile and softened his voice: "Sir, it's so late and I've already fallen asleep. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"
"No, I'm here to see Mr. Lanyue." Feng Jiu stared at him, looking past him and above his head.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The bright moon was almost overhead, and it was almost midnight.
"Sir, the owner of the village has also fallen asleep, why don't you..."
"Butler Long, I want to tell you something from the past."
She was actually a little anxious. She was the one hurt, and she knew the extent.
Before Long Yan could speak, she continued: "Once upon a time, there was a man who had a fight with someone and was injured by the opponent's blade...it was the tendon in his wrist."
Long Yan was startled and his big palms tightened instantly.
Even though his expression didn't change, Feng Jiu could still see the anxiety in his eyes.
He is worried and forbearing!
Feng Jiu said: "When an ordinary person injures his hand tendon, most of the time the hand will become useless. However, the man has deep internal strength and can heal the injury through movement, so it seems that the injury can be delayed for a while."
"However, Tetsuji is sad and the situation is serious. No matter how powerful his skill is, an injury is still an injury. If not treated in time, his hand may not be able to regain its strength in the future."
Long Yan's breathing was a little messy, his face darkened, and for the first time in front of Feng Jiu, he showed a cold aura: "But since the hand tendon is injured, how can we treat it?"
"There is a way, at least, I have a way, as long as it can be rescued in time."
Feng Jiu raised her head and met his cold and uncertain eyes: "Long Yan, I was injured by that knife. I know the seriousness of the injury. If you don't take me in, it will be too late!"
