Chapter 1562 The hidden master appears

"Is there still no news from Guan Fei?" Zhao Qian asked as he picked up a piece of cake.

"No, Lord Guan is still leading people to look for the princess of Yanfeng Country." The general next to him replied.

"Guan Fei said before that someone was secretly protecting the princess of Yanfeng Country, and then suddenly disappeared. Do you know the whereabouts of those people now?" Zhao Qian continued to ask.

"We haven't found that group of people yet."

Zhao Qian frowned. He had sent many people to search for the princess of Yanfeng Country. As a result, after such a long time, he still couldn't send back any good news, which made Zhao Qian quite dissatisfied.

At this moment, Zhao Qian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he was stared at by some kind of beast. The alert Zhao Qian didn't think about it, threw away the cake in his hand, dodged to the side, and shouted: "Protect the emperor! There is an assassin!"

Swish!

The generals guarding Zhao Qian almost drew their weapons at the same time and protected Zhao Qian with a vigilant look.

And where Zhao Qian just sat, a figure slowly appeared. It was Wu Fan who lurked in!

Wu Fan looked at Zhao Qian with some surprise. He didn't expect that he would fail.

When he entered the palace yesterday, Wu Fan had used the identification technique on Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian was just an ordinary person without any martial arts value. In theory, such a person, he had already lurked next to him and could kill him with one blow.

However, the fact was not like this. Just after Wu Fan approached Zhao Qian carefully, Zhao Qian actually discovered his existence at the critical moment and avoided his motives.

Could it be that this is the protection measure of the "system" against this kind of emperor-level BOSS?

Thinking about it this way, it is very likely. Other BOSSes are easy to say, but this kind of emperor-level BOSS, the identity is very important. Any emperor-level BOSS being killed will cause a huge impact. It is difficult for others to assassinate this kind of emperor-level BOSS, and it will be even more difficult for Wu Fan to assassinate them as a player.

However, since he was already here, Wu Fan naturally couldn't give up easily. Although Zhao Qian was alert, he still only had the skills of an ordinary person, and it was not completely hopeless to kill him.

"Who are you?" Zhao Qian looked at Wu Fan and asked sternly.

Wu Fan didn't say anything, but stepped lightly, stabbed the long sword in his hand, and killed Zhao Qian.

"Kill him!" Zhao Qian ordered loudly.

Zhao Qian almost didn't need to give orders. The moment he saw Wu Fan move, the guards around Zhao Qian had already moved and surrounded Wu Fan. Because Wu Fan was only one person, they didn't even leave anyone to protect Zhao Qian, and all rushed to Wu Fan.

Puff!

Wu Fan's long sword easily pierced a soldier who rushed up. Facing Wu Fan's attack, the soldier had almost no ability to resist. He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Wu Fan was already approaching, and then his chest was pierced.

Wu Fan drew out his sword without hesitation, twisted his body slightly, avoided the two soldiers who were coming to kill him, and stabbed out the sword again, killing the other soldier.

Zhao Qian looked at Wu Fan, who was moving around in the encirclement, with a look of shock and anger. While he was curious about Wu Fan's identity, he also secretly decided that he must kill Wu Fan here, otherwise, with such a master lurking in the dark, he would probably have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

Bang!

The door of the hall was opened, and the soldiers guarding outside the palace rushed in and killed Wu Fan.

Seeing that more reinforcements had arrived, Zhao Qian's face instantly looked much better, and his eyes looking at Wu Fan were also full of murderous intent.

However, at this moment, Wu Fan suddenly dodged, avoided all attacks, and ran straight to Zhao Qian!

Zhao Qian was startled and kept calling for help, but the soldiers guarding him, that is, the imperial guards he placed his hopes on, could not stop Wu Fan. Wu Fan was determined to get rid of them, and those people could not stop him at all!

Wu Fan used Yan Qingshu to the extreme, and stabbed Zhao Qian's neck with his long sword. Zhao Qian seemed to be locked by the momentum and could not move at all.

Bang!

Just when Wu Fan's long sword was about to stab Zhao Qian, a dagger suddenly flew from the side and hit Wu Fan's long sword just right. The force carried by the dagger was obviously beyond Wu Fan's expectation. After the long sword was touched, Wu Fan's hand shook. If he hadn't stabilized it in time, the long sword would have fallen from his hand.

However, although the dagger did not knock the long sword in Wu Fan's hand away, it also caused the direction of Wu Fan's long sword attack to shift.

Zhao Qian escaped because of this.

After Wu Fan stabilized himself, he did not immediately kill Zhao Qian, but looked in the direction where the dagger flew. There, more than a dozen figures flashed over. In just a blink of an eye, they were already next to Zhao Qian, separating Wu Fan and Zhao Qian.

Wu Fan squinted his eyes slightly and looked at these people who suddenly appeared. These people were wearing black clothes, black armor, black boots, and even had black hoods on their heads. They were somewhat similar to the demon warriors summoned by Wu Fan.

And from these people, Wu Fan also felt a huge pressure. A strong momentum emanated from these people, enveloping Wu Fan tightly.

"Kill him!" Zhao Qian pointed at Wu Fan and roared. Obviously, he was completely enraged by Wu Fan's previous behavior: "Kill him for me!"

Among the more than a dozen black-clothed people surrounding Zhao Qian, except for the two who stayed behind to protect Zhao Qian, the rest killed Wu Fan. The strong and oppressive momentum once again enveloped Wu Fan.

Wu Fan was shocked. The strength of these people was much higher than those soldiers just now. They were not in the same league at all. Wu Fan did not dare to be careless. He used Yan Qingshu to the extreme again to avoid the siege of these men in black.

However...

Bang, bang!

Even though Wu Fan was trying his best to dodge, the men in black were following him like a shadow. As soon as Wu Fan moved, the men in black had already killed him. He did not give him a chance to dodge again. Wu Fan was hit by two men in black almost instantly. He flew backwards and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

What made Wu Fan even more panic was that these more than ten men in black did not let him go. His body was still in the air, and the opponent had already killed him again.

Wu Fan did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly took out the summoning token that had just cooled down.

The next second, the hall, which had already seemed a bit crowded due to the recent presence of many soldiers, became even more bloated. The demon warriors, the imperial guards, the eunuchs of Shuiyue Country, the rebel soldiers, and the heavenly soldiers were scattered everywhere, mixed with the people of Xiufeng Country.

As for the five heavenly soldiers, they appeared in front of Wu Fan, blocking the advance route of the dozen or so men in black.